Showing posts with label Trimdon Grange. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Trimdon Grange. Show all posts

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

The Trimdon Grange Explosion (NZ368357)



The Trimdon Grange explosion of 16th February 1882 left 74 men and boys dead. Within hours, famous local song-smith, Tommy Armstrong, had penned the following to help raise funds for the dependants…


Let’s not think of tomorrow, lest we disappointed be,
Our joys may turn to sorrow, as we all may daily see;
Today we’re strong and healthy, but how soon there comes a change,
As we may see from the explosion that has been at Trimdon Grange.

Men and boys left home that morning for to earn their daily bread,
Little thought before the evening they’d be numbered with the dead;
Let us think of Mrs Burnett, once had sons and now has none –
With the Trimdon Grange explosion, Joseph, George and James are gone.

February left behind it what will never be forgot:
Weeping widows, helpless children, may be found in many a cot;
Little children, kind and loving, from their homes each day would run,
For to meet their fathers’ coming, as each hard day’s work was done.

Now they ask if father’s left them, and the mother hangs her head,
With a weeping widow’s feelings tells the child its father’s dead;
Homes that once were blessed with comfort, guided by a father’s care,
Now are solemn, sad and gloomy, since the father is not there.

God protect the lonely widow, help to raise each drooping head,
Be a father to the orphans, never let them cry for bread;
Death will pay us all a visit, they have only gone before,
We may meet the Trimdon victims where explosions are no more.


By Tommy Armstrong, 1882.

Tuesday, 13 September 2011

Mr Peter Lee (NZ420400)



Founded in 1948, the County Durham town of Peterlee is named after the famed miners’ leader of the same name, that is, Peter Lee.  But who was this man who had the unusual distinction of having a brand new settlement bear his name?

Lee was born in 1864 in Trimdon Grange, in the delightfully-named Duff Heap Row.  He was one of eight children and, naturally, found himself thrown down the Durham pits from an early age.  By the time he was 21 he had worked at 15 different collieries.

Despite having little schooling, his mother’s love of reading gave Lee a lifelong drive towards self-education – though he didn’t learn to read and write until his early 20s.  Seeking wider horizons, he emigrated to the USA in 1886, where he worked the mines of Ohio, Pennsylvania and Kentucky.  He returned to County Durham in 1888, and became a delegate to the Miners’ Conference for Wingate Pit.  He married, too, in 1888, and continued to develop his various interests and career for the next few years.

A trip to South Africa in 1896 proved a turning point in his life.  He became a born-again Christian and, on his return to his homeland, added Methodist preaching to his spare-time obsessions.  From 1900, he found himself working at Wheatley Hill as a checkweighman, and moved onto the parish council – eventually becoming its chairman.  He was now responsible for much of the necessities of everyday life: sanitation, new roads, cemeteries, etc.; and as chairman, too, of the local Co-operative, he was becoming highly influential in local affairs.

He was elected chairman of the Durham County Water Board, then joined the County Council itself in 1909 – eventually becoming its chairman in 1919 (England's first Labour county council).  In the meantime, he continued to campaign vigourously for improvements to the welfare of miners, rising through the ranks of, firstly, local organisations, then the Miners’ Federation of Great Britain (the forerunner of the National Union of Mineworkers) – becoming its president in 1932.

He died in 1935, having very much established himself as a local hero, and was interred in Wheatley Hill Cemetery.