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The Town of the Pidgeons
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Columpton Collumpton Colompton Cullumpton Cullompton In Saxon times it was known as Columtune – the town on the river Culm. But the area was visited in 549 AD by St Columba, an Irish saint who preached the Word of God, and it is thought that the name of St Columba has been preserved first in the name of the local river and then in the name of the town. And since columba is Latin for dove or pigeon, we can justifiably claim that Cullompton is the Town of the Pidgeons.
John PIDGEON married Joan BOWER in Cullompton on the 2nd June, 1748. Joan, the daughter of Thomas BOWER, had been baptised at Silverton in 1728. We do not know where John came from and we cannot find any reference to his baptism in Cullompton. However, they settled in Cullompton and over the next twenty years produced nine children, seven of whom survived childhood. John was a miller by trade, and the first of five John Pidgeons, miller, of Cullompton. Other sons and grandsons became bakers, using the flour from the family mill.
There were also two tanneries in Cullompton, one to the north and the other to the south of the town. Two sons of John the first probably worked at one of them. His second surviving son Henry was a skinner and a tanner, while the next, William became a leather dresser and glover. But Henry left Cullompton for greener pastures in the north, and was said to have arrived in Stockport wearing silver buckles. Whether his wealth came from his trade or because he married the widow of a Baskervyle is not known.
Today, Higher Mill and Lower Mill have both been converted into private housing. Middle Mill has been demolished and only a few bricks remain to show where it once stood. But it seems Cullompton was a delightful place in which to live. The following letter, published in the Tiverton Gazette, was written by a Mr Harris, who left Cullompton in 1854 to emigrate to Australia, returning for a visit in 1891 after an absence of 37 years:
I arrived at Cullompton on 1 May… on my
first walk through the streets of the town I noticed great improvements
had been made to its general appearance and comfort. The old
rough-stone pitched side-walks have given place to nice smooth square
tiles.
From a sanitary point of view, I observed that the small streets and byways had not been neglected, but my greatest pleasure was to know that the domestic position of the working people had kept pace with the town. They appeared happy, better clad and better fed; in fact a butcher friend told me that the consumption of meat in the town was now 100 per cent more than 40 years ago, with 600 less in the population now than then.
During my visit I travelled upwards of 5,000 miles over England, Ireland, Scotland and Wales and I say that during my travels I saw no twelve-to-fourteenth century town of its size, or even larger, to equal or to approach Cullompton for good buildings, compactness and cleanliness, with such copious supply of water running in open gutters in every street and such good natural drainage making it one of the healthiest and prettiest of little towns, and around it, where can you find its equal for scenery?
When I commenced this letter I intended to have spoken of the May fair of 1891, and the May fairs, as I saw them in the thirties; also my visit to the first Cullompton races last year… But, I fear I have trespassed too much already on your valuable space… Ever faithful to the home of my birth.
Yours R.S. Harris Warrnambool, Victoria, Australia, 24 September 1892
John Pidgeon (the fifth) had disappeared from Cullompton by 1891. But, in 1894 a 30 year old John Pidgeon, who was English, single and a miller, sailed from Auckland, New Zealand to San Fransisco, USA on the SS Monowai. He has $350 in his pocket, so was not poor. Was this the young miller’s son from Cullompton, seeking his fortune around the world? |
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