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| Andrew Williamson in later life. (Thanks to Laurie Ann Rands) |
Andrew then married Ellen Whelan (born in Limerick , Ireland in 1841) at the Dunstan Registry Office on 13 February 1869, just 7 months after losing his first family. The first of 8 children, John, was born in Outram on 14 October the same year. Seven more would follow at regular intervals: Ellen, born in Dunstan in 1871, Robert in Clyde in 1873, then Mary in 1876, Jane in 1878, Ada in 1881, Andrew in 1883 and Alice in 1887 were all born in the Nevis Valley. Andrew died there in 1912 at the age of 76, and is buried in an unmarked grave.
In 1871, the date of this clipping from the Otago Times, he was still prospecting around the Dunstan area:
Messrs. Williamson and Co. have abandoned their claim on the West bank of the Molyneux (between Clyde and Alexandra), and are now prospecting at the foot of the Dunstan Range. They have struck payable gold nearly everywhere, and if water were obtainable, they state they have found ground that would afford remunerative employment for a large number of miners for many years to come.
But water with a good head to drive a sluicing nozzle is rare in those parts. Apparently the Dunstan prospect didn’t work out and they either had to turn back towards Clyde or carry on over the Carrick Range to the Nevis. Robert was the last of his children born outside the valley. By 1876, when Mary was born, Andrew must have been working a claim in the Nevis Valey and had brought his family to join him.
This, from the Otago Witness dated 21 August 1901 is
about the death of Ellen Whelan, my great grandmother. It corroborates the indirect evidence provided by the birth registry that the family established residence at Nevis soon after Robert was born:
The third death, came as a shock to almost
everyone. It was that of Mrs Andrew Williamson, who, with her husband
and small family, came to the Nevis in the early seventies from
Clyde, where they had been residing for some years. Mrs Williamson had been
ailing for some time past, suffering from chronic bronchitis, but no one
imagined that her end was so near. She passed peacefully away from her sorrowing
friends at 8 o'clock on Saturday evening, 3rd inst.

My dear James, You will never regret this move. Like a mine shaft opening, this will bring you many like minded poeople, and one day the nugget you are searching for will be laid bare. Good luck, Marco Polo. Bob
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DeleteBonjour, Senor. Was ist das? Nice Photos. Ive never seen that one with Andrew and his children before. Its a good one. Any idea when and where it was taken?
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Thank you very much, John Rossiter. Christchurch, New Zealand.