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 Aspects of Horsham's past by Brian Slyfield

February 2010 

A Southwater centenarian remembered

Frank Evershed took a keen interest in his family tree, and in the 20 January 1900 issue of the local paper contributed a most interesting letter about another member of the family, from a separate branch, who had just died. It was thought that Jane Evershed, who had lived latterly in Southwater, was 107 when she eventually passed away, but there seemed to be no way of proving it one way or the other at the time, although Frank was rightfully suspicious. However there was no denying that the lady was very old indeed, and a bit later on we can cast a little light on her actual age – something he had failed to do.

But what he did do, thank goodness, was commit to print the record of a visit he had paid her and her husband James from his home in Surrey, some years earlier in 1876, when she was merely in her 80s. At that time the couple, neither of whom could read, lived in a little cottage ('hardly more than a hovel') by the side of the road at Weston's Hill in Itchingfield. Apparently it was known either as Woodlark or Sharpenhurst Cottage.

Jane, as do all old folk, loved to chat about times past, and although her larder 'was woefully ill provided' she still managed to be hospitable, bringing out the home made wine and a very good mead. She was still a handsome old lady, with white hair and 'spectacled brown eyes', and kept herself busy. She was still fit enough to walk the six miles to Horsham and back to do the shopping, although it took her four hours and she fretted all the way about her husband.

James was over 90, and nowhere near as sprightly. He was up to picking beans from the garden from time to time, and getting in a few logs, but that was about it. With a round, good humoured face, and dressed in his round smock and round hat, he spent most of the time in the chimney corner, and as his wife said: 'Any little talking puts him out'. Presumably Frank had arrived at their cottage unannounced, as Jane also observed to her husband: 'You said we should have a stranger, Father, yesterday - the fire caught up all at once'. (And I wonder what ancient folk belief that stems from.)

Her parents were Henry and Elizabeth Pullen, and she thought she was born in Kirdford in June 1792. We will see. For 58 years James and Jane had lived at Bashurst, described as 'a plain little farmhouse of brick and boards' and he had worked for the Knight family of Fulfords (firstly Nathaniel and then Robert Knight) as a farm hand. His father, William Evershed, had occupied Bashurst before them, and had also worked for the Knights as a labourer and cow hand. He died in 1830, and is buried with his wife in Itchingfield churchyard.

William, unlike his son, could read and write well, and he and his three brothers were described as labourers 'of a superior sort, and excellent ploughmen'.

Their father was Thomas Evershed, a small farmer and timber merchant/carter of Pensfold Farm, Slinfold, who was locally celebrated for his fine team of horses. But a businessman he was not, and he struggled along. People spoke of him, shaking their heads: 'He kept a fat team – and sure enough he lost his money'.
He was one among four sons of another Thomas Evershed of Slinfold, who died in 1765 aged 86. An old worn stone marked his grave in the General Baptist church in Billingshurst, which his nephew William Evershed of Great Daux helped to found and who was its first minister.

So the Eversheds were a very local family, and many did not stray far from Itchingfield and Slinfold. James and Jane, the old couple we started with, in turn had children and grandchildren, and the family name is still familiar in the Horsham area today. Remember Evershed and Cripps?

So just how old was Jane when she died? The truth can now be revealed. Her relative Frank was right to have his suspicions; 107 does seem a bit unlikely. But to be fair, she was not far short, and the parish registers for Kirdford show that little baby Jane, the daughter of Henry and Elizabeth Pullen, was baptized on 9 July 1797 – the year of the French Revolution, of Coleridge's The Ancient Mariner and, believe it or not, a financial crisis in Britain. Jane lived into her 103rd year, but did not quite reach her birthday.

Her life may not have been remarkable, and no doubt it was hard, but the fact that it neatly spanned the full hundred years of the 19th century, plus a little bit, is certainly something to marvel at.