Mutiny of the Bounty and story of Pitcairn Island, 1790-1894Young, Rosalind Amelia
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Mutiny of the Bounty and story of Pitcairn Island, 1790-1894
Young, Rosalind Amelia
Bounty Mutiny, 1789; Pitcairn Island
In regard to the wish expressed in one or more of my published letters
that you mentioned, _i. e._, that of paying a visit sometime to the
outside world, or, rather, to some portion of it, that wish remains
still ungratified. My mother’s father was an Englishman, who, at the
age of twenty-six, decided to cast in his lot with the little handful
of children of the mutineers who were in 1823 ruled over in a sort of
patriarchal manner by the sole survivor of the mutineers, John Adams.
He, Adams himself, unlettered and unlearned, had, after all the rest
of his companions died, most of them having been murdered, wakened up
to a sense of the great responsibility that rested upon him, with the
growing young community on his hands, and when, in 1823, a whale ship,
the _Cynes_, happened to call in here, he expressed the earnest wish
that someone would feel sympathy enough for him and the worse than
orphaned children he was striving to lead, according to the best light
he had, upward to God and good, to remain and assist him.
My grandfather, John Buffett, remained, and ever since I can remember
his talking about his early boyhood home in Bristol, England, it
has been my wish one day to go there. That dear hope is abandoned.
I had a sister who married, and took her two little boys away to
Cardigan, Wales, to her husband’s home, and she passed very near our
grandfather’s early home, but that was all.
Since she went away to Wales, over eight years ago, it has been the
earnestly expressed wish of my heart to pay them a visit, but my sister
died in April, 1887, having been there only eleven months, and my
earnest, longing wish to see my dear little nephews again will never be
realized.
I have had frequent invitations from many dear, valued friends to visit
America, but can see no open way yet. I had my trunk packed ready to
go to California last year, but unforeseen circumstances prevented it.
Five of our people from this island went, but I was not one, although
I deeply grieved over it. All those who went have returned, with the
exception of a young man now at school at Healdsburg, and a charming
little girl adopted for a time by a minister and his wife, who have
been living here, a Mr. and Mrs. Gates. I shall now take up and answer,
in regular order, the points in your letter about which you request
information. First, school work.
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