Dahl Family Blog

This blog is intended to record the ongoing history of the Dahl family. I want to make it a Team Blog, in which anyone in the family can post information as well as commenting on stuff that others post. You should get an invitation to join the team soon; if you don't, let me know. Contact me by e-mail for any questions or problems.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

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Thursday, April 17, 2008

Wot no Bloggers ?

It's been nearly a year since the last entry, ...nobody got time any more ??

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Natalie's 1st Communion

Before
During
After

Katka was there too of course :) ...& there were presents :-D

Seven snags for Kees


Kees is seven years old, and instead of seven candles on a cake, he got seven sausages in his dinner. As you can see, he had to be restrained for his birthday photo, and it appears that you don't get red-eye with dogs - it's green-eye!
Kees is doing well for his age, although he has a bit of arthritis in his left hip and knee; he is having another course of Cartrophen injections, and we add glucosamine to his dinner (except on his birthday).
Forty-nine seconds later!.....
Happy Birthday, Kees!

Saturday, May 05, 2007

1+1 + 2 eggs!

Unfortunately we lost Eggsmerelda 3 weeks ago, so we bought 2 new little brown hens, Pegg & Eggsme at 22 weeks old. We were told they might lay eggs at 24+ weeks & low & behold today when we looked they had laid one each, side by side!

What clever little hens!

They are really tame, popping up onto the clothes basket when I'm hanging out the washing, even Moregg, the older white hen, who has been very stand offish - never can catch her - is enjoying being stroked.

Oh well, off to eat our Norgegian eggs!!!

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Natalie Gets Baptised

Natalie was baptised today (15/04/07) in the Walhorn Church...

PT's Visit to Legoland

PT got the EuroStar over to Belgium and we (Pete, PT, Katka & Natalie) took off to Legoland in Germany, stopping 2 nights with Moike...


Where is he ?! ...there he is !!


Where's Moike ?! ...no bath needed tonight ;)


Gotcha !! ...are we winning ??

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Memory Dump - The Bellews

My middle name is Bellew, and both my father and my uncle had Bellew as a given name. It was my Grandmother's maiden name; she was Anna Lorna Bellew. The name is Norman French, derived from "Bel Eau", beautiful water, and is to be found in the Roll of Battle Abbey among the followers of William the Conqueror. The family was recorded in Yorkshire in the 1100s, but soon moved to Ireland where it became a well-established land-owning family belonging to the minor aristocracy. Several Bellews married girls called Plunkett, who were surplus daughters of various Lords Louth. Apparently, the Bellews built a castle at Bellewstown in Co. Meath in 1472-79. I don't think the castle still exists, but Bellewstown certainly does, and is famed throughout Ireland for its horse racing. The Bellews managed to finesse their way through the Irish troubles fairly well, though some of them had trouble with Oliver Cromwell; one Bellew was killed at the Battle of the Boyne in 1690, and another was made Baron as a result of it - clearly by picking the right side! In more modern times, a distant relative, Sir George Bellew, was Garter Principal King of Arms, the senior in the College of Heralds, at the time of the Coronation.
My branch of the family moved from Ireland in the early part of the 19th Century, and mostly served in India. Henry Walter Bellew, Lorna's grandfather, was killed in the Khyber Pass in 1842, but he left a widow and five children behind him. His sons, Patrick Francis (my great-grandfather) and Henry Walter, had distinguished careers in India. They were both surgeons in the Indian Army, and Patrick Francis later became Deputy Assay Master of the Bombay Mint in 1870. His brother, Henry Walter, rose even higher to be Surgeon-General in the 1880s; he was a prolific author and traveller, wrote the first dictionary of the Pukkhto or Pukshto Language language (spoken in Afghanistan) in 1867, and was reportedly using oxygen to treat altitude sickness in Afghanistan in the 1870s. This drawing of him dates from 1850, when he was but a lad of 16 (drawn by a relative I can't identify).

I think that Patrick Francis and family had returned to England by the time Lorna was born in 1884, though her elder brother, Donald (who later won the Victoria Cross in World War 1) was born in Bombay in 1882. Maybe not, because the Census of 19892 has her living in Devonshire with her grandmother, so perhaps her Dad was still managing the Bombay Mint. She grew up in Devon, and in 1904, at the age of 20, she went to Norway as a lady's companion to the wife of the pioneering railway engineer and steel magnate James Livesey (1831-1925). There she met Hans Andreas Dahl. But that's another story.
I got my information mostly through Google; if you have trouble finding stuff for yourself, I have a few links I can let you have - just ask.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

A minor blip...

...in the smooth passage of life. A few days ago, I became aware of mild chest pain; as you can imagine, chest pain is something to which we are a teeny bit sensitive. It was not severe, and it didn't really feel like the cardiac pain I have experienced before, but it persisted for several days. Jo and I therefore consulted with our GP by telephone, and he suggested we should hail a passing ambulance and hie us to a hospital Emergency Department to get it thoroughly checked out. This we did, and I am just back home from a series of tests over a day and a half.
All is well. It turns out that what I have is called costochondritis, a form of arthritis in the rib cage, which is quite commonly mistaken for cardiac pain. After all the serious, steely-eyed cardiac testing, it was quite a relief when Martin Masterson, my cardiologist, poked me in the chest and I went "ow!" The remedy: paracetamol as required. There are more details about costochondritis on http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/costochondritis/DS00626 .
Back to normal!