Tombstone Tuesday: the Black family in Kinglassie

In Kinglassie Cemetery, Fife:


“Erected by William Black in memory of his father and mother. James Black who died ??? 1897 aged 77 years and Caroline Goodall widow of James who died ??? 1901 aged 67 years.”

James and Caroline were my 3x great grandparents. They lived their entire lives within a small area of rural Fife; raising five children, including my great, great grandfather Alexander Black.

Before her marriage, Caroline worked as a domestic servant. Towards the end of her life, the census records her – aged 67 – working as an agricultural labourer.

As was usual for the children of the poor, the Black children all began work at an early age; my 2x great grand aunt Christian Black was a factory worker at age 12. William, who is responsible for the headstone, became the village blacksmith, while my great, great grandfather Alexander left Kinglassie and became a coal miner.

Seeing this headstone – the first of several I’ve found on my trip to the UK – was really quite special. The cemetery is barren and treeless and lies beside the B921 overlooked by the towering blades of the local wind farm. The headstone itself has toppled over and is unadorned, but it’s very existence is testimony to a son’s desire to honour his parents. Amongst my largely invisible ancestors this tangible symbol of family means a lot.

9 thoughts on “Tombstone Tuesday: the Black family in Kinglassie

    • Thanks; sleuthing slow but having lots of fun. I think most of my ancestors lived and died without making much impact on the official, recorded world. Thank goodness for museums, art galleries and coffee.

    • Hi. It was unusual. It’s lying down which adds to the strangeness of it, but it’s definitely an unusual shape. I’m finding headstones here are much simpler than many I’ve seen in New Zealand. They tend to be simple, largely unadorned blocks. No angels and few crosses. Presbyterian simplicity I guess.

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