Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 10, 2026

John Banks: 1815-1890

 









John Banks of Coupar Angus: Renting the Cottage, Renting the Loom

Most family stories focus on people who left home for opportunity elsewhere. John Banks stayed in Coupar Angus his entire life, and that choice came with its own challenges. Born, married, employed, and eventually buried in the same Scottish town, he spent his life rooted in one place while the world around him changed.

John worked as a handloom linen weaver during the difficult transition from traditional weaving to mechanized production. He rented both the cottage where his family lived and the loom that provided his livelihood. Supporting six children under those circumstances was a constant struggle. Life was often uncertain, but he endured. While many stories celebrate those who ventured far from home, John's story is about resilience, steady labor, and the determination to provide for his family despite shrinking opportunities.

A Life Measured in Rents

John Banks was born on 14 October 1815 in Coupar Angus, Forfarshire (now Angus), Scotland. He was baptized the same day. His parents were John Banks and Ann Mill(s). He grew up in a town that had long depended on linen.

By the time he was an adult, the system for many weavers looked like this: a manufacturer or agent supplied the yarn, the weaver produced the cloth at home, and the finished web was returned for payment. But the tools and the roof often weren’t owned outright. Many handloom weavers rented both their cottage and their loom. That meant two regular payments had to come out of whatever piece rate they could earn—before food, fuel, or clothes for the children.

John married Agnes Simpson on 12 December 1852 in Coupar Angus. He was 37 and she was 31. Over the next eleven years they had six children: a child born in 1853, James Simpson (1855), John (1857), Alexander Simpson (1860), Andrew Simpson (1862), and Henry Fife (1864).

Imagine trying to feed and clothe that many children while every week a portion of the money went straight back out for the cottage rent and the loom rent. There was little room for error. A few weeks of illness, a drop in the price paid for cloth, or a delay in receiving yarn could put the family in real trouble.

Watching the Work Change

The census records show how the ground shifted under him:

  • 1851 – Hand Loom Weaver of Linen
  • 1861 – Handloom linen weaver (Campbell Street)
  • 1871 – Bleacher of yarn
  • 1881 – Labourer

Handloom weaving was already under pressure from powered machinery in the factories. Piece rates fell. Demand for hand-woven cloth declined. Many weavers had to take whatever other work they could find. John moved from weaving to bleaching yarn and later to general labour. He never left Coupar Angus, but the way he earned a living had to change if the family was going to eat.

By the end of his life, he was living at 17 Causeway End. He died on 17 June 1890 at the age of 74 and was buried in the Abbey Church Graveyard. Agnes outlived him by a few years.

Why This Story Hits Differently

For teenagers and young adults, John’s life is a clear picture of how ordinary people experienced the Industrial Revolution. It wasn’t only about big factories and new inventions. It was also about families who rented the tools they worked with and the roofs over their heads, then watched those tools become less valuable year by year.

He didn’t cross an ocean. He didn’t strike it rich. He stayed in the same Scottish town, adapted when the old trade declined, and raised a family through decades of economic pressure. The fact that his children and grandchildren continued—some still connected to the area, some moving on to larger cities—shows that the struggle produced something lasting.

When you look at the records—Campbell Street, Causeway End, the shifting occupations, the six children—you’re looking at a man who kept going under conditions most of us would find almost impossible. Renting the cottage. Renting the loom. Making it work anyway.

That is the quieter, tougher side of the Banks family story from Coupar Angus, located in Scotland and is still in existence today!

This is the first of Les' 2nd great grandfather!

Tuesday, March 9, 2021

James Watt Robertson Banks: 1924-1998

 


James Watt Robertson Banks was born in Edinburgh, Scotland on 15 January 1924 to Alexander Crombie Banks and Mary Isabella McEwen. He had an older brother William and his father was a painter. On 6 August 1925, the family sailed on the ship "S.S. Ballarat" and immigrated to Sydney, Australia. 


He attended Burnside Public School in North Parramatta, NSW and became an electrical fitter. He enlisted in the Australian Armed Services during WWII at the age of 18 in 1942 till 1946. He assisted in the defense of Darwin as a gunner. Darwin was bombed 59 times during the war. He was awarded the General Service Medal for being part of the defense to keep open the Australia's Northern gateway. He was awared the Commonwealth Service Medal, 1939-1945 War Medal and the Australian Active Service Medal. 

He returned home and worked as an electrical fitter, he also tested electrical appliances. He married Eva Irene Gimson on 4 June 1949 in Parramatta, NSW, Australia. Together they eventually settled in Guildford, NSW where they lived for many years. They had three children, their oldest, Les, is this authors' husband. 

After this author arrived in NSW to marry their son, he treated me as his own and was a wonderful grandfather to all of the children. When their home became too big, they moved to the Mayflower Villas. Jim was well known and an active member of the local Guildford and Merrylands Returned Service League, and his local church, he loved the Lord. He had the opportunity to visit James Simpson Lockhart Banks Taylor, a first cousin, in Queens, NY when visiting us in Rhode Island in 1993, it was an amazing visit. Hard to believe the resemblance.


His favorite saying when asked how he was feeling was "I feel with my hands" and a grin from ear to ear. 
While visiting in May, 1998, he passed away after a family get together. 



"Lest We Forget"

James Watt Robertson Banks: 15 January 1924-19 May 1998

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Saturday, April 10, 2010

William Moir Banks





William Moir Banks was born on 14 April, 1897 in Edinburgh, Midlothian, Scotland to James Simpson Banks and Jane Neil Lockhart, he was the 12th child in a very large family. According to the 1901 Scottish census, his father was a plasterer and they lived on Wheatfield St. in Edinburgh where he grew up.

His attestation papers state he enlisted in the Gordon Highlands Corps at the age of 19 1/2 years in 1915. We are fortunate to have a copy of his papers as many of these records were destroyed in World War 2 and this is part of the "burnt" collection that survived. At the time of his enlistment, he stated that he was a painter. He was a Private assigned to the 2nd Battalion and on 22 April 1917 was killed in action.

According to an article in Wikipedia we learn that the Gordon Highlanders was a British Army Infantry Regiment that recruited from Aberdeen and the North-East of Scotland. According to the Commonwealth War Graves Commision, William is buried in the Croisilles British Cemetery in Pas de Calais, France.


In commemoration of recognizing those who have lost their lives through war, the International Wargraves Photography Project was created in September,2005 and is published on Findagrave.com. William Moir Banks is listed in this Find a Grave reference for those who are buried in the Croisilles British Cemetery along with many other veterans. Learn about their project here.


As part of his family, we are grateful for all the veterans who have faithfully served and paid the ultimate price to provide the freedoms we enjoy today.