By Dave Rasdal
Wednesday, August 20, 2003, 1:09:08 PM
R.J. Thorpe looks at the July 14, 1815, issue of the Chelmsford (England) Chronicle and wonders aloud.
"Why," he says, "did they keep this silly thing?"
R.J., 54, who runs his own graphics design business, has examined the newspaper with a magnifying glass. He has scanned it into his computer so he can display small sections of it at a time onto a larger screen. He has copied this name and that to Internet search engines looking for the tiniest clue.
"I always think someone in here is a relation . . ."
Maybe. But so far he's come up empty.
This is a fine specimen of an old newspaper. It became the topic of an Aug. 1 story in the Essex Chronicle, the descendent of the Chelmsford paper. It is a newspaper that is nearly 190 years old, a newspaper that his mother gave him after going through her mother's effects, a newspaper that in 1987 R.J. painstakingly unfolded to wrap in archival-quality plastic so it would last forever.
Some day he hopes to know why.
The joke, R.J. says, is that his grandmother used the newspaper as a drawer liner. But he thinks not. If that were the case, it's been lining a drawer an awful long time.
The newspaper came to R.J. by way of his mother, Patricia "Paddy" Bellamy Thorpe of Cedar Rapids, a World War II war bride. She was cleaning out the effects of her mother, Grace Caroline Thorogood Bellamy. There is speculation the newspaper goes back at least to her mother, Emily Munson Thorogood, who lived near Chelmsford, 80 miles north of London.
Maybe it had to do with her father, James Munson. For years, R.J. thought he was born in 1815, but until last week was unable to confirm that. Then, as his research continued, he learned James was born Oct. 14, 1814.
Scratch that connection.
"All I can think of is that there's somebody in here who's a relative . . ." He pauses. "It's infinite, going back."
R.J. learned that when in his 20s, an age usually too young to care about history. His father's brother, Ralph, enjoyed genealogy. When he gave R.J.'s father narrative, it piqued R.J.'s interest for a while. But he didn't do anything until 1985, when he and his wife, Karen, looked into family history.
"I didn't know much beyond my grandparents," he says. "It's like you said, 'Kids don't know.' But the best thing you can do is find someone who's already done this."
It was back to Uncle Ralph, particularly since R.J. had much more success learning about his wife's family than his own. But his uncle's connections turned up family photos, and R.J. was hooked.
Then he got the newspaper.
"You find out the neatest stuff when you do this," R.J. says. "It's pretty rewarding."
It would be more so if he could only find out why.
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