Sunday, 9 December 2018

James Haggie, 1864-1880

FATAL GUN ACCIDENT.
Yesterday a lad named Charles Haggie, aged 16 years, fatally shot himself by accident. He was accompanied by a friend named George Finn, from whose statement the accident was ascertained to have occurred as follows. Between 6 and half-past 6 o'clock in the morning, the two lads left Oamaru in quest of game. Haggie carried a double-barrelled, and Finn carried a single-barrelled gun. They walked to tho Kakanui River, where they fired off several shots. At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon they reached Reidston, distant about 7 1/2 miles from town. At Mr O'Grady's store, they stoppod for ten minutes and had some biscuits. From the store they walked along the road for half-a-mile in the direction of Oamaru. After this they entered a paddock and traversed it for a short distance. On emerging from the paddock, Haggie took the lead in crawling through the fenco, whereupon Finn handed him both the guns. As Finn was getting through the fence Haggie was in the act of buttoning up his great-eoat, resting the guns against his side. Suddenly the right barrel of the double gun went off, and the oharge entered the point of the short rib of the right side, forming a wound an inch and a quarter long and an inch wide. On looking up, Finn observed his friend fall to the ground on his right side. He then turned on his back and sang out, "Georgie! Georgie! I'm dying." Haggle continued to breathe for but a few seconds, and then died. Finn took off his overcoat, covered the body with it, and immediately ran to Mr O'Grady's, to acquaint him with what had happened. Mr O'Grady jumped on his horse, and made for the place where the body lay; having seen the body, he at once rode in to Oamaru, and gave information to tho police. 
Mrs Haggie, the poor lad's mother, some time back obtained a protection order in Oamaru from her husband, who was seen in Ohristchurch a week ago. She lives in Usk street, where she keeps a private boarding-house. For eighteen months the deceased was in Mr O'Grady's employ as assistant, earning LI a week, but he had not been there for the last four months. Mrs Haggie has a large and helpless family, and Charles' earnings had been of great assistance to her. 
On being apprised of the accident, Constable O'leary rode out, reaching the spot at 10 minutes after 6 o'clock yesterday evening, and had the body conveyed to Mr Ayton's Hotel, Reidston. Mrs Haggie, and the deceased boy's uncle, Mr Reid, also went out. The mother's outbursts of grief are said by those who witnessed them to have been heartrending.  -North Otago Times, 17/5/1880.



Oamaru Old Cemetery.



THE LATE FATAL GUN ACCIDENT.
An inquest was held yesterday afters noon at the Medora Hotel, before G. Sumpter, Esq., J.P., acting Coroner, and a jury, of whom Mr. John Marks was foreman, touching the death of Charles Haggie. The jury haying viewed the body, the Coroner pointed out that from the information he had received prior to the inquest he had not thought it necessary to order a post mortem examination; but if, after the evidence had been heard they had any doubt as to which direction the shot had taken effect he would take upon himself to adjourn the inquiry to enable a medical examination to be held. He did not wish to convey any impression that the deceased had met his death in any way than by accidentally shooting himself but it was their duty to make the fullest possible inquiry.
The following evidence was then taken;— 
George Finn, being sworn, said: I am a clerk in Mr. Hannay's office, in Oamaru. I live in Mrs. Haggie's boardinghouse. I have seen the body now on view, and recognise it to be Charles Haggie, the son of Mrs. Haggie, with whom I board. He has been living there during the last three weeks, while I have been there. He was seventeen years of age, and I was fourteen last July. We both left Oamaru yesterday (the 16th), on foot, at about half-past six, to go out shooting. We went down the South Road. Haggie had a double-barrelled gun, and I had a single-barrelled one. We had about twentyfive charges. We went to Kakanui and shot some birds, but I do not know how many shots were fired. We then went to Mr. O'Grady's, and got there about three in the afternoon. We did not go to any house from the time we left Oamaru till we went to O'Grady's. Mr. O'Grady was there, and two other men whom I do not know. We went into the sittingroom, and stayed there about a quarter of an hour. Mrs. O'Grady gave us some biscuits. Haggie took some. I had port wine, Mr- O'Grady having asked me what I would have to drink. Haggie had lemonade. After I had had the one glass of wine one of the men told O'Grady to give us another drink. He gave me port wine and Haggie shandygaff. The two men had a beer each. One of the men, called Dick, paid O'Grady for them. I remained about five minutes after this. I have not had any wine for the last twelve months. The glass of wine did not affect me at all. I was quite sober. The deceased was sober, and right to all appearance. When we left I carried the single-barrellied gun. It was not loaded. Haggie carried the double-barrelled gun, which was also not loaded. After leaving a few minutes we loaded them. We went along the North Road. Aftr going along the road about half a mile we went into a paddock, and remained there a minute or two, and then came out again, going on about forty yards. There was a gorse fence round the paddock. When going into the paddock I went first, and deceased came out first. He crawled through the fence. Before going through he laid the gun against the fence. I then handed him first the double and then the single-barrelled gun over the fence, which was about four feet high. When I had handed the guns over I did not see what he did with them, as I was crawling through the bottom of the fence. When I had got about my head through the fence I heard the gun go off. I looked up and saw the deceased fall. When I passed the guns over the hammers were down on the caps, When he had the guns I saw him pulling his coat as if he was going to fasten it. I came out when I heard the report and saw him falling, and when I got to him the guns were lying one on each side of him. He sang out "George, George." When I got to him I saw the smoke and unbuttoned his coat, as I thought he was shot under the arm. He said he was dying. He died in a few seconds. Both guns were fully loaded when I passed them over the fence. When he died I put his hat over his face and covered him with my coat. I then fired off the two barrels — one out of the single and out of the double-barrelled gun. I then went to Mr. O'Grady's and told him what had happened. I did not lose my presence of mind, although I was flurried. The charge out of the gun must have passed upwards.  As we were going along the road we were advised by Messrs Taylor and o'Brian to go into the paddock to look for a pheasant. We did not see anything althqugh they said the pheasant was at the brow of the hill. Both my parents are living at Waimate. I did not notice anything wrong with either of the guns. I have been out shooting three or four times before. When going into the paddock, I got over the fence first and Haggie handed over the guns. He got through the bottom of the fence. Haggie had a gun that I borrowed from Mr. Gow. The one I had belonged to deceased.
Barney O'Grady deposed: I am a storekeeper residing at Reidston. I recognise the body now on view as that of Charles Haggie. He called at my place on Sunday with the last witness at about three o'clock. He went into the sitting-room, where I was with two persons named George Matthews and Robert Horseman. They were both quite sober as far as I know. When the deceased came in I asked whether he would have some biscuits, and he said "Yes, for I feel hungry." When I gave them to him he put them into his pocket and commenced eating them. I gave them both biscuits and something to drink. I gave Finn a small glass of sherry and the deceased lemonade. That is all they got from me out of my hands, and I do not think they got any more. They stopped about ten minutes or a quarter of an hour. There was no second glass of drink supplied while I was in the room. I went out of the room while they were there. Nobody paid for the drink. I will swear that Matthews told me to give them. I did so, but charged nothing for it. Finn, to my knowledge, had only one glass of wine. He was sober, and so was Haggie. They were quite friendly. Finn returned about half-an-hour after they had left. I was in the kitchen. He tapped me on the shoulder and called me outside, and when I went out he told me Charley was dead. I said what happened to him, and he said he had shot himself. I inquired how he had done it, and he replied "Crawling through the fence." He said you had better yoke up the cart and take him into town. I replied that I could not do so till the police arrived. When the boy came he was all of a shake and as white as a sheet. After he came out I met two other men. I told them that a boy had shot himself. I then galloped up, thinking he might only be wounded, The body was lying on its back with the arm across the chest and one of the legs crooked upwards. The face was covered with deceased's hat, and there was a ooat over the body. I went up and found that he was quite dead. I covered him up and went at once for the police. I did not take any notice of the guns. I thought by the appearance of the wound when I saw it afterwards at the hotel that the shot, had passed upwards in a slanting direction.
George Finn, re-called, deposed : I am quite certain that I had two glasses of wine. The last one was, as well as the first, served by Mr. O'Grady. They were both served in the presence of the two men who were in the room. Dick paid three shillings for them, Mr. O'Grady said he would owe him the sixpence. 
Michael Cleary deposed; I am a Constable, stationed at Oamaru. I proceeded to Reidston yesterday in consequence of information I had received, and found the body now on view, and I recognise it as Charles Haggie. It was lying on the side of the road, about a mile from here, and was quite dead. I examined it, there was one wound by the point of the short rib, on the right side, about an inch and a quarter long and an inch wide, of an oval shape. The wound was apparently in a slanting direction pointing upwards through the chest. There were no other wounds. I could not find any shot in the wound. I found some gun-shot in the pocket, about two charges in the left hand pocket, and in the right hand some wads. The witness Finn gave me some gun-shot and caps, and they corresponded with that found on the body of the deceased. The guns were lying on the ground close by, one single and one double, not loaded. The double had a discharged cap on the left nipple — the trigger of the right was halfcocked, and the cap corresponded with that given by the witness Finn. I placed the double gun along the body of the deceased, the butt by his feet, and the muzzle reached about two inches above the wound.
The Coroner pointed out that .there was a discrepancy between the evidence given by the boy Finn and that of Mr. O'Grady, It was still very difficult to ascertain in what manner the accident happened, The jury, after a brief consultation, returned a verdiot to the effect that the deceased had met his death by accidentally shooting himself.  -Oamaru Mail, 18/5/1880.
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9/2189 Trooper Fredrick George Kelly 22/10/1895-15/3/1916



KAKANUI RIVER FATALITY
INQUEST ON THE VICTIM.
ACCIDENTALLY DROWNED.
The formal inquiry into the pathetic circumstances attending the death of Trooper Frederick George Kelly, the victim of the bathing fatality in the Kakanui river on Wednesday, was held yesterday afternoon at the residence of Mr F. Kelly, Queen's Flat, Ngapara. 
Mr Walter E. Searle presided as acting coroner and the following six gentlemen comprised the jury:—Messrs Norman Lory (Windsor), Harry Davis (Windsor), John Howard (Windsor), Edward Stokes (Windsor), foreman, Donald Fleming (Windsor), and Andrew Halcrow (Ngapara). 
Frederick Kelly, farmer, Queen's Flat, father of deceased, was the first witness called. He said that his son was 20 years of age and a trooper in the Eleventh Reinforcements, home on final leave. On the 15th of March he and his son and some friends were at Maruakoa and during the day some of the party, including his son and himself, went for a bathe in the Kakanui. His son could not swim. Witness swam about for a time and as it was some considerable time since he had been swimming before, he was easily tired and made for the shore for a rest. Just as he reached the bank Mr H Addison called out to him, "Fred's drowning." Witness immediately plunged in again and reaching his son as he was sinking for the third time, clutched at his hair, but owing to its extreme shortness he lost his hold and as his son was sinking, he secured a grip on the shoulder band of his bathing suit. Witness struck for the land but the weight of deceased's body was presumably too heavy and the suit gave way and his son sank. Witness was very exhausted and with difficulty reached the shore. Mr Addison, who was on the point of entering the water at the time, dived twice but was not able to recover the body, which lay in approximately ten feet of/ water. Two other gentlemen had by this time arrived on the scene and made unavailing efforts to bring deceased to the surface. A rope was then procured and extended across the pool and Mr Cowie went out and brought the deceased to shore by means of a rake. They applied means for resuscitation for about an hour, but when the doctor arrived he pronounced life extinct. The body was conveyed home and the police notified. The river bottom at the place where the accident occurred was a very bad one, the rocks being slimy, and shelving off abruptly into deep water. Foothold was difficult. It was the opinion of witness that his son had lost his foothold by slipping on the rocks and had fallen into the pool. 
Henry Thomas Addison, farmer, Windsor, said he and Mr Kelly and his son, and others had decided to bathe in the Kakanui. Witness did not enter the water with the rest as he had some difficulty in attending to a defect in his bathing suit. Deceased had been in the water for some time and was splashing about. Witness was just about ready to go into the water when deceased called out "Help!" Witness called to Mr Kelly, senr., and said, "Look, Fred!" The father went to his son's assistance immediately and witness also went out. Witness was not a very good swimmer. When the father failed to secure his son, and his own efforts in that direction proving abortive, he sent for a rope by which his horse was tethered, distant some 100 yards. Passing one end round his body and friends holding the other end he endeavoured unsuccessfully to get the body. By this time others had arrived and a rope was extended across the river and the body recovered from the water. It was witness's opinion that the body had been submerged for about three-quarters of an hour. Mr Beckingsale, who lived in the vicinity, rendered first aid, with the valuable assistance of bystanders. All efforts were unavailing and witness had the body placed in his cart and conveyed to deceased's home. Witness said that the father of deceased had done his utmost to save his son. 
Samuel Holmes, Queen's Flat, said he was with Mr Kelly and his son and party at Kakanui on Wednesday. He had made preparations for boiling a "billy'' and was taking off his coat to go in for a swim, when he noticed the deceased splashing about and evidently in difficulties. Witness was sent for a rope, and having procured this was sent to Maruakoa Bureau to telephone for a doctor. In his estimation Dr Scott, of Oamaru, arrived on the scene about two hours after the accident happened. Witness saw the body brought to the bank and measures for resuscitation applied. A verdict was returned that the deceased came to his death by accidental drowning in the Kakanui river on March 15th, and that every possible means at hand were resorted to to save deceased.  -North Otago Times, 17/3/1916.



A SOLDIER'S BURIAL
THE LATE TROOPER KELLY, ACCORDED FULL MILITARY HONOURS. 
The remains of the late Trooper Frederick George Kelly who lost his life in the bathing fatally in the Kakanui river on Wednesday last, were interred with full military honours at the Oamaru Cemetery yesterday morning. 
The body of the late trooper arrived at Oamaru by the 10.30 a.m. train. The white coffin, wrapped in the Union Jack, with numerous wreaths, and the deceased soldier's military cap over all, was transferred to the waiting guncarriage at the station entrance, the six pall-bearers being returned men and men of the reinforcements. The cortege, which was a lengthy one, was headed by the Tenth Regiment Band under Bandmaster Fox, and the "Dead March" played at frequent intervals on the way to the cemetery made the occasion an impressive one. As a testimony to the popularity of the departed soldier a large 'number of friends and residents of the surrounding districts followed the coffin. The route was lined with people, and business in Thames street, was suspended whilst the cortege passed and flags were displayed on various buildings. 
Chaplain-Major J. D. Russell conducted the service at the graveside. A squad drawn from A Company, Tenth (North Otago) Regiment formed the firing-party and a bugler sounded the "Last Post" 
His Worship the Mayor (Mr W. H. Frith) represented the townspeople, and (Captain Redmond, N.Z.S.C., the local Defence Office. Other officers on parade were Major Forrester (Officer commanding Tenth Regiment), Lieutenant Foote (Railway Engineers), Lieutenant B. Meek (Fifth Mounted Rides), Lieutenant Preston (Eleventh Reinforcements), and Lieutenant Roberts (Tenth Regiment). A company of cadets from the Waitaki Boys' High School, in charge of Lieutenant Anderson, also attended.  -North Otago Times, 18/3/1916.


NZ40667 Flying Officer James Williamson Thomson, DFC, 7/8/1916-19/1/1942

Portrait, Weekly News awarded the Distinguished Flying Cross - This image may be subject to copyright




In searching for information on FO James Thomson I found that someone had already done the job, and done it as well as or better than I could.  Here is the story on a very informative site.  It also contains photos of the remains of the Wellington bomber in which James and his crew died and details of their last flight.

There is, however, something to add to James' story, from the Official History of 75 (NZ) Squadron, RAF.  This is the account of the Second Pilot of the Wellington in which James won his DFC.  Sergeant Allen, seeing the flames from a night-fighter attack, went back through the fuselage to help:

"Suddenly I found myself half out of the aircraft. I had slipped through the mid under-hatch, for the cover had been blown out by blast. I hadn’t got on my parachute, and for a few moments, which seemed like years, I clung on, half in and half out the aircraft, which was in a screaming dive to escape from the fighter. Frankly, I don’t remember how I got back. I just clawed at everything and finally got inside again."
James completed 31 missions with 75 Squadron and was posted as an instructer to No. 20 OTU (Operational Training Unit) in Scotland in July, 1941.  He was almost at the end of his stint as instructor when he crashed.  He is buried in Dyce Old Churchyard, Aberdeenshire, Scotland.
Oamaru Old Cemetery.

Tuesday, 4 December 2018

Horace Morshead 15/12/1890-6/12/1918


PERSONAL ITEMS
It is with regret we have to record the death at New Plymouth Hospital today (Friday), of Mr Horace Morshead, a returned soldier, who left with the Main Body, saw active service at Gallipoli, and who returned to the Dominion over two years ago, invalided. He sufficiently recovered to be able to take up employment in the Hawera telephone Bureau, but after working there for several months, had a recurrence of his trouble, eventually having to go to the New Plymouth Hospital where he had been laid up for about twelve months. Deceased, who was 27 years of age, was well liked, and bore his suffering with great fortitude His mother and sister are residents of Hawera, and much sympathy will be felt for the family in their sad bereavement. Another son, Trooper A. Morshead, also gave his life for King and country, while a third, Corp. C. Morshead, has recently been wounded.  -Hawera and Normanby Star, 6/12/1918.
Horace's army record shows that he volunteered for service at the beginning of the war and was admitted to the Hospital Ship Southland suffering a compound fracture of the arm on May 9th, 1915, at Gallipoli.
His unit was the Taranaki section of the Wellington Infantry Regiment and its Official History tells the story of a disastrous attack on Turkish trenches two days before his admission to the Hospital Ship:
 The battalion was to move to the attack at 10.30 a.m., which left ten minutes for company commanders to arrange the advance of their platoons. The intention of the Divisional Commander was that the advance should commence from the front line trenches at 10.30 a.m., at which hour the bombardment of the Turkish position was to cease. Through lack of time and some misunderstanding, the Wellington and Auckland Battalions did not move from the reserve lines till 10.30 a.m. and, consequently had to cover the open ground between the reserve trenches and the front line and emerge from the front line wholly unsupported by artillery. The three attacking companies moved forward in successive lines of platoons with five paces interval between the men and fifty paces between the successive lines. As the moving lines were seen by the Turks salvoes of shrapnel were poured into them while the ground was whipped with machine-gun bullets which spat up dust viciously among the advancing lines. The attacking companies moved as if on parade. Intervals and dressing were kept perfectly. At times the dust and smoke from the bursting shrapnel would appear to have swept our men entirely PAGE 39away; but, when the air cleared, the lino could be seen moving steadily forward. The troops of the 29th Division cheered the advancing lines as they reached the front line trench and, without pausing, pushed steadily into the thickening hail of bullets. Taranaki Company early got into a vicious cross fire from Turkish machine-guns posted on the seaward side of the Gully Ravine. Its left flank was exposed by the slope of the ground, and, after making some progress, the line was forced to lie down to escape some of the fire, and the advance of the Taranaki Company came to a standstill. Hawke's Bay in the centre made steady progress against a heavy fire; but it kept in touch with Taranaki, and when its left flank bent back the right automatically came to a halt. 

PERSONAL
Privates Norman Howell and Rea, of New Plymouth, who were invalided from England on the Ruahine, arrived by the mail train on Thursday night. They were met by the Mayor (Mr. C. H. Burgess), Mr. H. Okey, M.P., and Mr. C Carter (acting-chairman of the Patriotic Committee). Both men were well enough to proceed to their homes. Private Horace Morshead, of New Plymouth, left the train at Hawera, and will stay there some time with relatives. Private Terence Malone, second son of the late Colonel Malone, passed through New Plymouth this morning on his way to Stratford. He has made a good recovery from the shrapnel wounds, with the exception that he is deaf in one ear. Private F. Crann, another invalided soldier, returns to New Plymouth by to-night’s mail train.  -Taranaki Herald, 7/1/1916.

Horace was in hospital for several months before he died.  Without access to hospital records I can only imagine what his experience was like.  Admitted with complications from a compound fracture, several months in hospital before dying - infection would be a possible cause of Horace Morshead's death.

New Plymouth Cemetery.

Monday, 3 December 2018

Dr Ralph Stewart Stephenson (1866-17/1/1924) and the Flagstaff Sanatorium


Amongst the plantation pines on Flagstaff, on the far side of the hill from Dunedin, can be found the remains of the Nordrach TB Sanatorium.  There is not much to see - a small pile of bricks from a chimney and a rusted square iron water tank - though the area surrounding has a profusion of rowan trees, a possible and not entirely welcome legacy of the hospital.

Tuberculosis was, 120 years ago, a mysterious thing.  It was believed to be contagious.  It was believed to be hereditary.  One thing was known, however: if you could afford to take complete rest while stuffing yourself with food, the body might be able to heal.



OPEN-AIR TREATMENT OF CONSUMPTION.
NORDRACH COTTAGES SANATORIUM, FLAGSTAFF.
THE PREVALENCE OF CONSUMPTION.
With the view of obtaining some information with regard to the open-air treatment of consumption, a member of our reporting staff recently paid a visit to the Nordrach Cottages Sanatorium at Flagstaff, which was established about fourteen months ago by Dr R. S. Stephenson, and is now being carried on by him in conjunction with Dr E. H. Alexander.
The sanatorium is situated on the northern side of Flagstaff at an elevation of over 1200ft above sea-level, being about six miles distant from Dunedin. The establishment consists of a small block of cottages erected on a level piece of land, sheltered from the high winds by the surrounding ranges. The central block, which was formerly the homestead of Jellybrand's station, is now mainly utilised as the administrative portion of the establishment, one part of it being used as a dining room. Connected with this on the east side by a covered in corridor is a newly-added block of buildings, containing six rooms, which have been specially constructed for the open-air treatment, there being two more detached rooms of a similar description on the west side of the central block. There is altogether accommodation for eight patients in the institution, which at the present time contains its full complement. Both the doors and windows of the patients' rooms open directly on to the outside air, and remain open day and night, except in very stormy weather, when either the one or the other may require to be closed. Screens of open-wire gauze are, however, used at night in the doors and windows to keep out the moths and other insects. The air in the rooms thus remains as fresh and pure as that outside. The walls of the rooms are specially constructed to avoid dust and facilitate disinfection. For the same reason, the floors are polished, and superfluous mats, rugs, and furniture are dispensed with. A good supply of water to the sanatorium is obtained from very pure springs on the side of Flagstaff and the establishment is provided with a bathroom in which hot and cold showers can be obtained whenever required. Electric bells are also fitted up where necessary. There is a dairy farm in connection with the institution, and the patients are given plenty of milk, which is sterilised before being used so as to avoid any risk of infection from that source.
The site of the sanatorium is a very favourable one for the purpose. It is in an isolated position, standing in grounds comprising an area of 2000 acres, partly bush and partly pastoral country. It has a northerly aspect, and gets a maximum amount of sun while pine and other trees about the grounds furnish shelter from the sun and wind for the patients when reclining out of doors. The country round about has a porous subsoil, through which the moisture rapidly percolates, so that the surface of the ground soon dries after rain. From the time that a patient enters the institution until he leaves he can hardly breathe anything but the purest of air. Although it frequently rains in the locality, this is said to be an advantage, as the moisture of the atmosphere has a soothing influence over the dry, irritating cough of phthisical patients. The rain also clears the atmosphere of dust, which is irritating to the lungs. The view from the buildings extends over an expanse of many miles of mountainous country, the scenery being in its way very beautiful, while the neighbouring bush, hillsides, and gullies afford excellent opportunities for pleasant rambles.
When one becomes a patient of the institution, if he has fever, he is kept in bed until his temperature becomes normal. As he grows convalescent he is allowed out of doors, being kept at first in a recumbent position on a lounge. After a time walking exercises are prescribed, the temperature and pulse being carefully watched in the meantime. Patients are advised to walk mostly up hill at a very slow pace, this kind of exercise being prescribed for the promotion of deep breathing and the consequent expansion of the lungs. The feeding is a special feature of the treatment undergone by the patients in the institution. The Nordrach system of three meals a day is generally followed, and the fresh air enables their patients to assimilate an enormous amount of food. Two courses of meat are served at lunch and dinner, with abundant helpings of vegetables. In addition to this the patients get some nourishing kind of soup, as well as pudding and plenty of milk. They are said to eat three or four times as much as they have been accustomed to, and they are required to rest an hour before each meal, in order to aid digestion. Some of the patients who have been in the institution have a ruddy complexion, and present an appearance of robust health, which is said to be one of the first results of the treatment. There is an absence of hospital restraint about the place, and the inmates seem to be very cheerful. As there are no fires in the room it might be supposed that they feel the cold, but this is not the case. When at rest in cold weather the nurses are always very careful to see that they are kept warm with ample wraps, and also hot water bottles if necessary, but when taking exercise they are encouraged not to mind the weather, the object being to burden them so that they can stand any climate after leaving the sanatorium. Patients are not permitted to expectorate about the place, enamelled mugs being provided for them to spit into. The sputum is burnt, and the mugs are thoroughly cleansed by boiling. Handkerchiefs, which are supplied to the patients, are also burnt after being used. Since the sanatorium was established, 21 persons have been under treatment, including those at present in the institution, and there has been more or less improvement in all but three. Several have returned to work thoroughly cured, and others are continuing the open-air treatment at home. In the light of the fact that most of the patients have come to the place as a last resource, after having tried all other methods of treatment, these results are considered very satisfactory.
INTERVIEW WITH THE MEDICAL OFFICER.
Besides showing our reporter over the institution and grounds, Dr Stephenson kindly replied to a number of questions relating to consumption and to the open-air treatment of it. The following is the result of the interview: —
Reporter: "How long has the open-air treatment for consumption been adopted?"
Dr Stephenson: "'The treatment was first commenced by the late Dr Brehmer, at Gobersdorf, in Silesia, Germany, where a sanatorium was erected by him at his own expense about 10 years ago. Since then it has been adopted in every civilised country during recent years, but so far as I know our own is the first one established in the Australasian colonies."
"What are the special features of the open-air treatment?"
"The three essentials are pure air, rest (mental and physical), and abundant or even over-feeding. The greatest care is exercised to avoid over-exertion and any fatigue. Exercise is taken at a very slow pace, and usually up hill, in order to expand the lungs. Patients are only allowed to walk at the rate of about a mile an hour to begin with, and a strict watch is kept to see that there is no rise of temperature following, exercise. If so, the patient is required to remain at rest for some time longer on the couches. Fires are not allowed inside the building, but patients are given as many wraps and hot bottles are are necessary to keep them warm. There are few, or no, complaints of the cold. It is quite a mistake to suppose that patients experience any hardship in the treatment they undergo. On the contrary, after a little time they have a craving for fresh air, and object to their door or window being closed, even in the roughest weather. Diet is a very special feature in the treatment, and we try every means to get as much food consumed as possible, the object being to strengthen the constitution of the patient so that his state of nutrition will become so good that he will be able to cope with and so throw off the disease. The fact that they gain in weight shows that this food is digested and assimilated. Several of our patients have gained a stone in a month, the record increase in weight for one week being 71b." 
"How do you account for sick people being able to eat such large quantities of food?"
"The explanation I believe to be that the pure air and the rest, and freedom from all the little disturbances of every-day life strengthen the tone of the nervous system, and there is no waste of nervous energy, so that all the strength that a patient has goes to help the digestive organs to do their work properly. Dr Walther, of Nordrach, in Germany, states, with regard to feeding, that as you can educate your muscles, so you can educate your stomach to take a large quantity of food, and it is by the combination of pure air, perfect rest, and special feeding, applied in a scientific manner, that the cure of consumption is effected."
"Is consumption on the increase?"
"The disease is very widespread, and particularly prevalent amongst civilised nations. In these colonies there are few families who have not lost some near friends or relatives from tubercular disease in some form or other.
"In Victoria last year there were 1500 deaths from this cause alone, and in New Zealand 795. Statistics show that nearly two-thirds of these might have been alive and well to-day if they had received the open-air treatment. Young people are specially susceptible to consumption; it is the cause of one-third of all the deaths that occur between the ages of 15 and 25 in Great Britain, and I believe the death rate for the colonies will be the same. Then, it is not the lazy and careless who become victims, but those who are most hard-working and self-sacrificing, and often the most intelligent." 
"What about the past methods of treating consumption?"
"The treatment in the past has been notoriously inefficient. The figures that I have quoted show that this is so. I remember, when I was in London ten years ago attending the Victoria Park Hospital for consumption, Robert Koch's tuberculin injections treatment was then first introduced, and great were our hopes that a cure had been found at last; while equally bitter was the disappointment of patients and doctors when, after a few weeks' trial, temperature ran up with such severe aggravation of the disease that the patients refused to submit to the treatment any longer. The history of this sanatorium treatment has, however, been very different from that of Koch's cure, instead of being a product of laboratory research, heralded all the world over as a cure before it had been tried on any sick persons, the open-air treatment has only come to the front after many years of quiet and successful working. The first special establishment for the purpose was erected at Goebersdorf by the late Dr Brehmer in 1860. The well-known sanatorium at Nordrach in the Baden Black Forest, was established by Dr Walter over ten years ago, and there are also large establishments at Folkenstein, at Ruppertshain, and in other parts of Germany; while in the last year or two the movement has extended to all parts of Europe 'and America. In Germany the Friendly and Provident Societies have found it pays them to send members who have acquired consumption to one of the sanatoria."
"What are the statistics of the open-air treatment?"
"The statistics published by Dr Brehmer show that out of 1390 cases in the first stage of the disease 817 were, cured or nearly cured — i.e., nearly 60 per cent. Out of 2225 in the second stage, 477, or 21 per cent., got better; while in the third stage only a very few recovered. The results obtained at Nordrach have not been published, but it is stated that they are even better than these. The figures I have quoted show the importance of dealing with this disease at an early stage, when the prospects of recovery are good. The sooner a patient realises his position, faces the situation, and adopts the best means of treatment available, the better. Two or three months of treatment may suffice when one is first taken ill; while four or five times that length of time may be insufficient at a later stage of the disease."
"What is the cause of consumption?"
"Consumption rises not from one, but from many causes. Over-work or excess in any direction, especially during the critical period of growth into manhood and womanhood, is one great cause. In fact, anything that produces a lowered vitality or weakness of the tissues of the body, rendering a person unable to throw off the slight cough or the obstinate indigestion he has acquired, may cause consumption. Perhaps the most consistent factor is bad air from too close confinement to the house, The ventilation, or, rather, want of ventilation, in our private houses is a disgrace to our architects, and if our private houses are bad many of our public halls are worse. The theatres are, perhaps, the worst sinners in this respect: the foul and heated atmosphere to be met with during a well-attended performance is a disgrace to the management and a menace to the public health. Pure air is the birthright of every mother's son of us, and there is urgent need of a fresh-air crusade to form public opinion on this subject and to demand an abundant supply of fresh air for every man, woman, and child for every hour of both day and night."
"What is the effect of climate on consumption?"
"The effect of climate on consumption is greatly misunderstood. It is just as prevalent in the warmer climates of Spain and Italy as it is in Great Britain, and in the treatment a cool, fresh, bracing atmosphere is much to be preferred to one that is hot and relaxing. Frequent rain showers are an advantage, as they clear the air and keep down the dust, and a fair amount of moisture in the air has a marked influence in allaying the cough. The popular idea that there are certain climates that have a magical influence in curing consumption is a delusion. Proper management and care of the patient are of far more importance than climate."
"Is consumption hereditary?"
"Consumption is not hereditary, but it certainly has a great tendency to run in families — that is to say, some families arc particularly susceptible to the germs of the disease, to which all are exposed. Where this is known to be the case, great care should be taken to select an out-door life, and to keep the general health up to a high standard, so as to resist the beginnings of disease." -Otago Daily Times, 13/10/1900.


Flagstaff in the background. This and other b&w photos are from the 1908 pamphlet held by the Dunedin Public Library.

OUR DUNEDIN LETTER
From our own Correspondent
Probably few people in Otago are aware that there is a private hospital at the Flagstaff for the cure of consumption, by the Nordrach or open-air treatment. Such is the case, nevertheless, and it has been in existence for the last two years, and been most successful in curing and alleviating many severe cases of consumption. The Nordrach treatment, after having fought for some years against the conservatism and prejudice of many medical men, is now generally acknowledged as being the most curative of any, for those unfortunates who are suffering from that dire disease known as consumption. At the last meeting of the Hospital Trustees the question of starting a Nordrach hospital was discussed, and it was generally considered that that was a matter which should be taken up by the Government. In the course of the discussion, Mr Myers referring to the Nordrach treatment said it was no experiment. It had been carried on in large German towns with great success, and had been brought into use in many other parts of the world. There was an institution of this kind at Whare Flat, but only males were received there. The greatest success had been met with, every case being cured, or some relief given. There had not been a death in the two years. Of course it was too expensive for poor people, and he thought the colony should take the matter up.  -Bruce Herald, 27/11/1900.

An interesting description of the Nordrach Sanitorium at Flagstaff, about six miles from Dunedin, is given in the Otago Daily Times. The sanitorium is situated at an elevation of 1300 ft above sea-level, on the northern slope of Flagstaff. The mountains which surround the site provide shelter from the prevailing winds, and the air is described as "very fresh, bracing and absolutely pure." In one block of buildings the patients' rooms have been specially constructed for the open-air treatment, and both doors and windows in these apartments remain open day and night. The floors and walls are varnished, so that they can be frequently washed and disinfected, and there is a general air of freshness and cleanliness about the whole place. The statistics furnished by Dr Stevenson in regard to the results achieved by the sanatorium are very satisfactory. Seventy patients have gone thither for treatment, and of these, all who were in the first and second stages of consumption were either improved or cured, while of the whole, number 87 per cent, have been benefited to a greater or less degree. The figures are well worth quoting: Sixtyone were unmistakable cases of consumption. Out of 18 admitted in the early stages of the disease, 11 were cured and 7 improved; out of 28 in the second stage, 2 were cured and 26 improved; and out of 15 cases of far advanced disease, 1 was  cured, 6 improved, and 2 received no benefit. "Cured" means that on leaving the sanatorium no disease was to be found in an examination of the chest, while "improved" signifies a gain in weight and general health. These figures show that under proper treatment consumption is a curable disease, and that the sooner the treatment is applied the better is the patient's chance of recovery.  -Poverty Bay Herald, 13/3/1902.




The Christmas season at Nordrach Cottage Sanatorium, Dunedin, was celebrated by the presence of a number of old patients. In the course of a few remarks after dinner, Dr Stephenson commented on the healthy appearance of the latter, and their sound condition, as evidenced by the fact that they had been able to take the long uphill walk from Dunedin without any difficulty, and said that nothing was more cheering than to see patients who had been away for years returning in such excellent health. The fact was also emphasised that persevering effort on the same lines would enable the present patients to achieve the same good results. There was, he said, no royal road to cure tuberculosis, no short cut by means of drugs or patent cures; but in nearly every case would be cured if early enough placed on the right lines, and if the instructions received at the sanatorium were faithfully carried out after leaving.  -Poverty Bay Herald, 5/1/1904.


Personal Items

Nordrach Sanatorium presented a very bright and pleasing appearance on Thursday afternoon. The choir of the Moemiti Bible circle visited the institution and delighted all with their excellent singing. The opportunity was also taken to present Miss Ewing, the late matron, with some acknowledgements of her long and faithful services. Mr D. Macpherson, on behalf of a few (about 20) of the old and some present patients, presented her with a set of silver-mounted brushes and mirror, saying how little he could express all that they owed to her kindness and faithful attendance at all times. Mr E. H. Reid thanked all on behalf of Miss Ewing. Dr and Mrs Stephenson gave Miss Ewing a gold chain and medallion. Dr Stephenson remarked that the old patients were now becoming widely scattered and somewhat numerous. He knew of between 60 and 70 who were keeping in excellent health, and read letters lately received from some few. Some amusement was caused by one writer, who said that he was keeping fairly well. He had just finished a job of fencing, and was next takirg on a. contract to hoe turnips. He thanked all those who had assisted and contributed to the hat harmony of the little gathering.  -Otago Witness, 7/12/1904.




Nordrach Sanatorium near Dunedin affords a quiet and comfortable home, where the open-air cure for consumption is very successfully carried out. The romantic mountainous situation and bracing atmosphere afford the best facilities for the treatment of this disease. Special terms for tent accommodation. Rooms reserved for cases requiting simply complete rest and change under medical supervision, or the Finsen blue-light treatment. — Apply Dr. Stevenson, Dunedin.  -Southland Times, 30/12/1904.



"Happy Hours With Great Authors" was the subject of Mr Wathen's lecture at the Nordrach Sanatorium last evening. He held that the British and other nations owed a debt of gratitude to such writers as Shakespeare, George Eliot, Thackeray, Sir Walter Scott, Dickens, and Bret Harte. Several songs were well sung. Responding to a hearty vote of thanks, the lecturer said he thought that the only pleasure worthy of the name was found in giving pleasure to others.  Otago Daily Times, 30/3/1905.



Several members of the Roslyn Methodist Church choir, accompanied by the Rev. Mr Wallis paid a visit to the Nordrach Sanatorium, Flagstaff, on Saturday afternoon. Their excellent singing and playing were much appreciated by the patients. Afternoon tea was served in the dining room, and a very pleasant time was spent.  -Otago Daily Times, 24/6/1907.



PERSONAL NOTES FROM LONDON


The degree of M.D. has recently been conferred upon Dr R. S. Stephenson by the Edinburgh University, where the past two months have been spent in working up for the necessary examination. The months of February and March were spent on the Continent, among the places of interest which Dr Stephenson visited including the Pasteur Institute in Paris, the Schatz-Alp and other sanatoria in Davos, Switzerland, where there were no fewer than 2000 consumptive patients under treatment, and the Nordrach Sanatorium in the Black Forest, Germany, which keeps up its high reputation for thoroughness and efficiency. At Heidelberg Dr Stephenson had the privilege of meeting Professor Czerny, of the renowned cancer institute. Mrs Stephenson and her child reached England recently by the s.s. Ortona, after an excellent voyage, and now, at the conclusion of a few weeks in London, Dr and Mrs Stephenson are going north to Yorkshire and Scotland for the months of July and August.  -Otago Daily Times, 8/8/1907.



Several former patients of Flagstaff Sanatorium were seen by Dr Stephenson on his recent visit to England. It is of interest to note that they were generally in excellent health. One, who is a medical student at the Edinburgh University, had broken down in the course of his studies, came to New Zealand and had a year's treatment at the above institution. He returned to Edinburgh, put in a year's  hard study, and passed his final M.B. examination last year. For the past 10 months he has been resident surgeon at a provincial hospital in England, keeping in first-class health. Another former patient is now a board school teacher in London, and was one of the freshest and healthiest-looking persons met with in that city of pale-faced people. In the past nine years 300 patients have received treatment at the Flagstaff or Nordrach Sanatorium. All those in early stages of the disease have benefited by the treatment, and in many cases cures, as satisfactory as the cases mentioned above, have been made. It cannot be too widely known that, given early and persevering treatment on sanatorium lines, the great majority of consumptive patients may be definitely cured.  -Otago Daily Times, 10/4/1908.




A VISIT TO A GERMAN SANATORIUM.
By R. S. Stephenson.
I wakened this morning (February 20, 1907) in the famous Nordrach Valley, in the heart of the Black Forest, of Southwest Germany. It was stormy, wet, cold, and dark, the snow of the previous evening having given place to rain. I had to rise at 7.30 in order to get up to the Sanatorium dining room, half a mile away, by eight o’clock. 
I dressed and shaved by the light of a candle and then started to walk, or rather slide, up the valley over a narrow road with no footpath, through pelting rain. It was very slippery, with streams of water wearing channels in its snowclad, half-thawn icy surface. The dining room, with the library, offices, and kitchen, is a detached building alongside the roadway. It is fifty or more feet long, by about 20ft wide. On both sides are large casement windows, with fanlights at top. There is one stove in the middle of the room. The patients, clad in warm wraps, arrive promptly at eight o’clock strikes from their dormitories on the hill-side. The windows having been kept closed until the meal begins, the room, after the wintry conditions outside, seems bright and warm. We remove our overcoats and sit down with good appetites to our allotted places. This is the signal for the maids to open some of the windows, and as the meal progresses more are opened, until a fairly rapid breeze of chilled air blows through the room. By this time, however, we are fortified by profuse libations of hot milk, coffee, Frankfort sausage, brown and white bread, rolls, marmalade, honey, and cheese. The patients number about sixty, and are seated at three tables, each presided over by a medical man, the latter serving to each patient the meat portion of his course. The maids are not allowed to remove, without the doctor’s permission, a patient's plate until its contents are disposed of. 
I found myself seated opposite to a young lady with an abnormally large tumbler of warm milk in front of her (capacity half-litre — i.e., nearly one pint). She looked fresh and well, and in response to my queries informed me that she had come to the Nordrach Sanatorium from Ireland five months previously. She then weighed only six stone, now she weighed eight stone, having gained 281b. Dr Walther having told her that she would need to gain another 181b, she had still some hard work before her. She spoke very gratefully of his treatment, to which she considered she owed the saving of her life. 
On my asking if her gain in weight was exceptional, she replied "No; most of the patients have done much the same.'’ Finding myself amongst a group of people speaking in my own language, I ventured to remark to my neighbor on my left that it was very pleasant after having spent several weeks in foreign countries to be amongst English people again. I found I had, colloquially speaking, put my foot in it, as I was promptly informed; “You forget that Ireland is still on the map, and about a dozen of us hail from there.” "Well,” I remarked, "you will have to talk a long time to the Germans before you will get them to cease calling you all English.” 
The largest meal of the day is served at one o'clock, and the evening meal at seven. Nothing is given between, so that one has time to get up a good appetite. The following was the menu at supper: roast beef, sliced fried potatoes, bread with which butter was largely used, a salad of celery, and something like cress, which was strange to me. Large sardines followed as the fish course, and dessert in the form of biscuits, with more butter. The meal was not a heavy one, and stimulated by the cold air, it presented no difficulty to the average digestion, except for the half-litre of hot milk, which had to be taken by patients who were under weight: the others are allowed beer, etc. Dr Walther and his two assistants are all present at meals. The latter were both cured patients; one was a German, the other Scotch, and they all spoke English fluently. 
The patients stay on an average from four to six months, and pay four to six guineas weekly. Each patient is visited three times daily by a medical man. Dr Walther himself sees each patient once a day. Temperatures are taken three times in twenty-four hours. A former patient acts as secretary or manager, and his wife superintends the cooking and housekeeping, the rest of the work is done by maids, there being neither trained nurses nor matron. 
The doctors start on their rounds at 7 a.m and each patient is instructed what walks he or she shall take for the day.  The walk is generally for two hours in the morning and less in the afternoon. There are seats to rest upon. The fir woods which cover the hills in all directions are traversed by roads which were buried in snow during my visit. These roads were probably made for getting out the timber for the numerous sawmills in the district. The roads offer a great variety of sheltered walks, at varying grades. The length of each walk is known, and they are distinguished by names. The patient starts on the up grade, and comes back down hill, going very slowly — just a crawl. Immediately on returning from his walk the patient is required to go to his room, take his temperature, and rest for one to two hours until the next meal time. Patients retire early, and spend ten or eleven hours in bed. No breathing or gymnastic exercises are permitted. Much use was however, made of an excellent dark room for photography.
I spent three days and nights at the sanatorium, and conversed with many of the patients. A good and cheerful spirit seemed to be prevalent amongst them, in spite of the strict regime. I heard no grumbling. Most of the patients took their walks as usual, although there was a violent snowstorm raging, with high wind. The gale at this time extended over the west of Europe, and caused the wreck of the S.S. Berlin at the Hook of Holland. 
The patients are mainly accommodated in three villas on the steeply-sloping side of the valley. These buildings are twostoried, heated by hot water pipes, and by electricity from the sanatorium water power. The rooms are lined with plain varnished wood, which can be re-varnished when a patient leaves. The floors are covered with linoleum, which is frequently washed down. Each room has a shower bath, with a supply of hot and cold water. The rooms are not luxuriously furnished, but are comfortable, and each is provided with a lounge for rest hours. 
The Sanatorium is quite in the country, about nine miles from the little railway station of Biberach Zell, at which the express trains do not stop, and where English is not spoken. There are no cabs and as my knowledge of German was limited to what I had picked up during a few weeks stay at Davos, I was somewhat at a loss to procure a conveyance to drive me to the Sanatorium. But with the aid of a little French I managed to make a bargain with the keeper of a small coffee house near by. The road leads through some primitive villages and past many quaint old farm houses. As I ascended the valley into the heart of the famous Black Forest I found that the farmer’s family, his cattle and horses, his barn and farm buildings generally, were all gathered in one big building. The Sanatorium is at the head of the valley, and elevated 1400 feet above sea level. The subsoil is a coarse red sandstone. Shelter from the prevailing winds is afforded by the hills made by forests of fir trees, the climate is that of an elevated hill district, moist and variable, rather colder in winter and hotter in summer than the south of England.
I had the privilege one afternoon of a long conversation with Dr Walther. He is a rather big man, about sixty years of age, with ruddy face and grey hair dressed in sac coat and garters, his appearance being rather that of a prosperous farmer. He has a loud voice, hearty laugh and holds decided views. Some amusing stories are told of his prompt methods of dealing with unruly patient. He told me that he prefers a patient to gain weight slowly, from 1/2Lb to 1Lb weekly over a long time, rather than to gain a large amount at first and then stop.  He does not give such liberal meals as formerly, uses a lot of butter, and attaches more importance to  carbohydrate than to protein food. Patients are not allowed to depart from the customary food, except for some very good reason. He keeps patients with hemorrhage from talking and at rest  not necessarily in bed — and does not put them on low diet. When I congratulated him on the success of his treatment and his courage in undertaking pioneer work of this description, he told me that for the first seven years he was doubtful whether he would not have to go bankrupt. He declares that we do not know how consumption is conveyed, but is of opinion it is probably acquired in childhood, and remains latent for a long time. He also thinks some people offer more resistance than others. Then the quality of the infection may vary: to all events, different individuals react very differently to infection. He is of opinion that what is required is something to increase the germ resistance of the human tissues, but medical science does not know of any such thing. He stated that he had given up the use of tuberculin, as, in his experience, it did no good. His views on the subject of the after-life and work of patients are interesting; e.g., for one or two years they must live quietly, and husband their strength, they are better to have something to do on leaving the sanatorium, but the work should be such as to avoid fatigue. There should be no hard farming or active exercise; better to put them to office-work if they are used to that. They should live well; keep their nutrition good, and attend carefully to the everyday details of their lives. It was a popular fallacy to suppose that change of occupation meant rest. 
I also learnt from Dr Leuthwaite, a former patient and now assistant physician, that some of Dr Walther's most successful cases were engaged at work in offices in London. This coincides with my own experience at Flagstaff Sanatorium, near Dunedin, where I have treated 300 patients during the past ten years. Of these 300 there are sixty odd who are cured so that they are now able to carry on their ordinary business. Quite fifty of these ex-patients of mine have stood the test of several years of ordinary life and hard work. Some since leaving the sanatorium have become mothers without relapse, several are wives who are to-day doing their own household duties, while others are in business, and others again are farming. Two are medical men in the active practice of their profession to-day. 
One will have little difficulty in gathering from the above narration of plain facts that there is no one occupation specially suited to convalescents from tuberculosis. The one essential which all have fulfilled is to live well, eat, sleep, and rest well for a year or two after apparent recovery, so as to maintain a high state of nutrition and a good average weight. How to do this is a problem that has to be solved differently in each individual ease — a problem the successful solution of which depends very largely on the resolution of the patient and the cooperation of his friends and his medical adviser. I am convinced that it is an error to advise men who have never handled a shovel to go and plant trees, or to tell men who are used to shop work to go and do farming. For this reason one would expect little good — on the contrary, serious injury — to come from labor colonies for consumptives, unless they are put under very careful supervision. In this connection it is customary to quote the Frimley Sanatorium, where Dr Paterson has organised a regular scheme of manual work for patients still undergoing treatment. It is also customary to overlook the fact that these patients have been through a double process of selection. First, from a very large out-patient department at Brompton Hospital they are admitted to the wards, there watched by experts, and if considered favorable cases they arc sent on to the sanatorium. When there they are tested several times a day as to pulse and temperature, and only when these are normal are they allowed to begin work. This close medical inspection, with frequent taking of pulse and temperature, continues, and if the temperature rises to 99deg they are sent back to rest. 
I have penned the above notes of a visit of observation because I find, on my return, that there is still much misunderstanding about the open-air method of treatment of chest troubles, and I trust that the perusal of them will prove of material assistance to all interested in this important matter.  -Evening Star, 29/10/1908.



We have to acknowledge receipt of a booklet giving some particulars concerning the New Zealand Nordrach Sanatorium at Flagstaff, near Dunedin. Here is given an outline of the outdoor treatment of pulmonary consumption and other tubercular diseases.  -Otago Witness, 4/11/1908.



OBITUARY.
DR RALPH STUART STEPHENSON. 
In the death of Dr Ralph Stuart Stephenson, M.B.C.M. (Edin.), in his fifty-seventh year, which occurred at his home, St. Clair, early yesterday morning, Dunedin has lost an old and respected citizen. The deceased was born in Victoria, being the third son of the Rev. Frances Ewen Stephenson, and was educated at Horton College, Ross, Tasmania, where he secured the Tasmanian scholarship of £200 per annum, tenable at any British University for four years, and the gold medal as dux of the college. He continued his studies at Edinburgh University, taking his M.B. degree in 1890, and in 1906 he returned to Scotland and took his M.D. degree with honours, and was commended for his thesis “The Open Air Treatment of Phthisis.” He spent some time in special work in hospitals in London and Dublin. After this he studied and became convinced of the value of homeopathy, and before coming to New Zealand spent a year in the Melbourne Homeopathic Hospital as resident medical officer.
He carried on practice in Dunedin as a homeopathic physician for nearly 30 years, and some time ago established, and carried on successfully for 10 years, the Nordrach Cottage Sanatorium at Flagstaff. Many testimonies could be borne to the success which attended his efforts to relieve and cure disease. He was a man of quiet and undemonstrative but always cheerful bearing, who had a very high sense of duty and many of his patients felt that he became to them a real friend in the truest sense. He was held in the warmest esteem and affection by many in Dunedin. He took his share of war service, going Home as P.M.O. on the Turakina, and did special work at Codford and Walton-on-Thames.
Two years ago he was laid aside with a severe illness, but rallied for some time, after visiting Auckland. On Monday last he took a sudden turn for the worse and passed away quietly at his home at St. Clair yesterday. Dr Stephenson always took a keen and active interest in many phases of social life. He was a member of the Otago Institute and of the Otago Club, vice-president of the Otago Cycling Club, and a member of the Kaituna Bowling and Tennis Clubs, and of late years the St. Clair Bowling Club. In 1896 he married the second daughter of the late Mr W. A. Ewing, who survives him. He leaves two sons and two daughters, of whom the elder son (Mr Frank Stephenson, sheep farmer) and daughter (Mrs Harold Shires) reside in the North Island.  -Otago Daily Times, 18/1/1924.




Andersons Bay Cemetery.















Sunday, 2 December 2018

3397 Corporal Donald Clifford Anderson, 1889-2/12/1918.


The respect and esteem in which Mr Donald Clifford Anderson, master at the Otago Boys' High School, was held was fully exemplified yesterday when his interment took place. Deceased, who was a member of the Australian Expeditionary Force, was accorded a military funeral, which left the High School Rectory. The pall-bearers were the officers of the High School Cadet Companies — Captain A. K. Anderson, and Lieutenants G. S. Thomson, H. Drees, M. G. McInnes, and O. J. Begg (the last-named of whom had recently returned from the front) — and Major Fleming. The firing party consisted of the n.c.o.'s of the High School Cadets, who were in charge of Lieutenant McCrorie. Chaplain-captain R. E. Davies officiated at the graveside, and Bugler Snowball sounded the "Last Post." The deceased's only relative present was his sister, who motored from Methven, and arrived just in time to see him breathe his last. The Defence Headquarters Staff was represented by Major Fleming and Captain Myers. All the members of the teaching staff of the school were present, with the exception of the rector (Mr W. J. Morrell), who was indisposed. The names of the teachers present were: Messrs Mungo Watson, F. H. Campbell, W. J. Martin, J. Williams, D. G. Mowat, J. Reid, E. P. Neale, and A. Watt. The Old Boys' Association was represented by Messrs J. J. Mallard (president), E. Webster, J. Crosby Morris, G. R. Ritchie, and others. The High School Board of Governors was represented by Messrs W. R. Brugh, H. Webb, and P. J. Ness. In addition, there was a large following of personal friends. The body was interred in the soldiers' plot at Anderson's Bay.  -Otago Daily Times, 4/12/1918.

Andersons Bay Cemetery, DCC photo.