~Richardsons from Hounslow Heath ~

Letters from Arthur

... Arthur James Richardson lived his life on four different continents and in five different countries; 1879-1967. ...

Arthur Richardson and children - original photograph in the possession of Vickie Egerton

Arthur James Richardson, was born on November 27th, 1879 in London, England, the son of Edward and Emily (Mills) Richardson. Arthur's father was from Hounslow Heath, near London. His mother was from Croydon, England. Arthur went to Australia with them when he was a baby and returned to London when he was nineteen. There he met a young nurse, Martha Smith, while he was working near Guy's Hospital, and they married in 1900. They had two sons in England, and then emigrated to Canada where they had three more children. They eventually came to United States in 1915 and settled in Maryland where most of their descendants now live. The image above is from a photograph dated 1920 that was in the collection of his son, Ted. The Richardson family was living at 1609 Pratt Street, Baltimore then and shown is Ben on the fiddle, Ted on the saxophone and Myrtle on the banjo, with father Arthur playing his consertina, or "consertinia", as he always wrote.


The old Irish tune is The Spinning Wheel
from Barry Taylor at Taylor's Traditional Tunebook.



Arthur was known for spinning a good yarn. He wrote of an Irish aunt
in Queensland and his wife, Martha, often said "he had Irish in him".

~ About Arthur's Letters ~
Arthur James Richardson (1879-1967) wrote these letters in 1963, 1964 to his granddaughter, Edna Arthuretta Richardson. Although she had grown up just a few miles from where he lived, and had been named for him, he had never visited her and her siblings. She saw him only once in her life, for less than an hour, and that was about 1957 when he was visiting his wife's family who lived nearby. Interested in obtaining history of the Richardson family, she initiated a correspondence with him when she was grown and living in Florida. It is interesting that in the letters he used the eighteenth century meaning of "niece." Arthur's letters were handwritten in ink on yellow lined paper. He wrote them when he was 85 years of age and living in Catonsville, Maryland with his daughter, Myrtle. When reading these letters please be aware that he was schooled during the nineteenth century when there was not such a standardization of spelling and punctuation as we are accustomed to seeing today. The transcriber retained his original spellings but adjusted the punctuation and capitalization, mainly for ease of reading, but also because the method he used was unfamiliar. Please remember as you encounter Arthur's unique words that he was a man who could quote the Bible and Shakespeare, something most twenty-first centurions cannot.


(Undated but written in Summer 1963)

My Dear Niece Edna
In answer to your welcome card, I was so pleased to get, and that you are married to the one you love. I do pray that God will gide you where ever you go. I have thort about you and prayed for you and all my relations. I hope you have a long happy life, like I have in all the thousands of miles around this earth. I have traveled over sea and land but I have always had faith in God. He as saved my life, several times. Some time I will send a long letter about my travels. I was in the wildernes of Australia and South Africa, Johannesburg. Well I know you are a good living girl. I did not see much of you I am sorry to say, only when you was a little baby. I nursed you in my arms but when you growed up you went away. I did not see you any more. But your Granfather loves you and you send me letters. Let me know how you are. I know you came out to the house to see me, and I was out. It hurt me so much I had to cry. But you will forgive me I know. I was born in England 1879. I am 84 years old. On the 27 of November I will be 85. Well more next time. From your loving Granfather A.J. Richardson 0x0x0x0x0x0x0x so long

Dear Edna
Now don't you get lonely and don't you get blue but you keep on smiling and never get blue. You know I am always think of you. And I know you are of me. Now don't you ever get lonely. You keep on thinking of me. Your loving Granfather A.J. Richardson 0x0x0x0x0x0x0x0x

I pray that you and your husband will have good health for years to come. I hope to see you again some day if not on this earth it will be in Even. So long not good by.

1116. aug. 9.
AJ Richardson
1116. Kent ave
Baltimore 21207 Md USA

1963 Aug. 10

My Dear Niece Edna and Cliff your husband
I was so pleased to receive your kind and welcome letter that you have had a trip to Canada and you are so happy. I pray that God will take care of you and your husband and that you have a long happy life on this earth. A man and woman was not born to live alone. Since your Aunt Theresia died I have been lonely. We lived a happy life and I miss her so much. Well Edna, I am going with my daughter Myrtle to Toronto, Canada to see my sister Florrie, your aunt. She is 90 years old. She wants to see me, so Myrtle and I are going on the Greyhound bus. It will take 18 hours. We will leave Baltimore on Sunday the 11th 1963 August. I am 84. I feal good. I never had a head heak in my life. I don't have a acke or a pain. I never take asprines. I drink pleanty of water. That is the main thing in life. Well, don't you get lonely and don't you get blue. Did you ever mis some one like I do you? You know I am always thinking of you and I know you are of me. Don't you ever get lonely, don't you ever get blue. Well, Edna, Florida is to hot for me. I worked in Palm Beach 2 years. I got thin, week and slow. I left thire. It is to hot, all the year around. It is not like Baltimore. We get nice cool weather in winter, not to cold. Let me know if you move. I will keep

March. 17. 1964

Dear Edna,
I will try to answer your last letter. I was so pleased to receive and to know you was in good health the same as we all are. Arthur James Richardson age born in November the 24, 1879 in England. I am now 85. Your granmother maden name was Martha Smith, born in Walkington, Canada May. 15. 1943. Died of a cancer. My wife Martha Richardson, the first wife, was a profisonal nurse in London Hospitale, England. Ted was the first born son in England. He was born in London, Forest Hill, Aprial 16, 1901. The First Ted Richardson age 63, Aper 1901. The second son, Ben Richardson, born in England, Essex, Jan 30, 1904. He is 60 years old. His brother Victor, born in Toronto, Canada, Aug 17, 1906 is 58 years old. Myrtle was born Aug 17, 1906, 58 years old. Victor and Myrtle are twins. Ivy is the youngest girl. She was born in Toronto, Canada Aug 16, 1913. She is 51 years old.

The second wife, her maden name was Cavy. She lived in Elicot City, born there. She was a nurse. She was maried to me. Her name was Therisia Florrie Richardson. She died with a heart atack. Fell dead on the floor, Aper 20, 1960. She was 72 years, June 1892, lived at 1554 Lister Road, Arbutus.

My father and the old family emigrated to Australia in 1888. Done a lot of building there, then he went back to South Africa and Johannesburg. He met with an axident and died thire. He was 51 and died in 1897.

Edna you are a very pretty girl and very thortful and kind to me and I am proud to bee your granfather. I pray for you at night and ask God to gide you and your husband in a very happy life, in the life, on this earth. I will never forsake you dear. Just you send me a letter that I will look for all the time. Your Aunt Florrie in Canad, her name is Mrs. F.E. Heming, 98 Playfair Ave, Toronto 19, Ontario, Canada. She is 91 years old. You have cousands thire that you could see if ever you go to Toronto, Canada. You have cousands in Florida, Victor Richardson, 394 North Orange Ave, Orlander, Florida. He as a runch house thire. He is on the police force. You have a uncle and his son in California, Mr. H. Richardson, Gen Delivery, Carmel Post Office, California. You are not alone in this world. Mr. Robert L. Richardson, 6200 Beggs Rd, Orlando, Florida. Mr. Richard Richardson, 212 Glen Forest Rd, Toronto, Ont, Canada. He is in the Air Force, engineer, my brothers son. This is my brothers son, Mr. J. Richardson, 356 Davenport Rd, Toronto 5, Ont, Canada. You have plent to see. You are not alone in this world, you can go to Australia or Africa. You have relations all over the this world. I have lost thire address. I could find them if I was traveling. Australia thire is Duttons, seven in family. Then there are Mills, a large family. If I was thire I could find them. It is nice to have friends in a strange country. I think this is it. God bless you and Clif.
Oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxx Granfather Richardson

(Undated but written in the Spring)

Dear Niece Ednar
I have been wating for a letter from you. I sent three letters but you had moved. You keep moving. I cannot keep track of you. Sent Myrtle a letter so I got your address from her. Well happy Mothers Day. I hope you get this letter safe. Where are you going to move next? Well, I have not seen anyone you … lately. ..... ..... ..... ..... Well don't you get lonely and don't you get blue. But you keep on smiling the same as I do. I rember when I was a boy in Hobart Tasmania. I was 10 years old and a croud of people was listening to a preacher in a park and an athiest shouted to him and said can your God make two hills with out a valley. No one could answer it. I have had it on my mind from 10 years old till now, none. Try to draw two hills with no valley and if you can, send it to me. May be Clif can do it. I have ask all around the the world. I cant get anyone to do it. But it is not imposible; it took me 70 years to find it out and I can make two hills with out a valley. Believe it or not. Well, I hope the little baby and you and Clif are keeping well. We will soon have the sumer. The flowers are all blooming in Baltimore. Do you live any place near the ocean? You would be able to go enjoy your self and the baby. We are so far from the ocean. Well, Aunt Myrtle goes boling some evenings, but keeps selling sewing machines. I don't see or eare of any of the family. I see your father is keeping well so far. So don't wory about any thing. Enjoy your self and make the baby happy. Well I will be looking for a letter from you when you have time. Dont make it to long. You might move again and my letter will have no place to go. Well, Ednor and Clil, figer out two hills without a valley. I fun. I get with friends some times and pass the time away. Well Ednar, I think this is it. So trust in God. With out him thire is no place to go. Hitler tried to concer the world but he lost his own soul and shot his self. So you see, God is ruling this earth, not man. So have faith in God. He will take are of you and you have nothing to fear. So by by from
Grandad xoxoxoxoxoxo

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"RICHARDSONs from Hounslow Heath ~ Letters from Arthur"
was published on 6 May 2002 and
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