Leslie Honeywill was born in 1899 to parents John and Bessie Honeywill.
Bessie was the daughter of James and Mary Gidley... and
before she was a Gidley,
Mary was a Smerdon and sister to Bessie Smerdon, who was
my great grandmother.
So, that made Leslie something like my third cousin once
removed! (I think!)
And now we move on 16 years…
In 1915, Leslie Honeywill said goodbye to his days at Newton
Abbot Grammar School
(the same school which I attended many years later) and he headed to Devonport,
to become a boy artificer in the Royal Navy. Thus began, for him, a career as a
submariner; a career about which he wrote many diaries and manuscripts.
(the same school which I attended many years later) and he headed to Devonport,
to become a boy artificer in the Royal Navy. Thus began, for him, a career as a
submariner; a career about which he wrote many diaries and manuscripts.
Moving on many more years…
I was introduced to Leslie not long after I was born!
Not
that I remember a thing about it!
Leslie was chosen to be my Godfather and from what I
remember of him,
I know that my parents made the very best choice. When I was a little older,
I remember him as being a very softly spoken, kind and unassuming man;
one of life’s gentlemen. I didn’t see him often but he was one of those people who
I know that my parents made the very best choice. When I was a little older,
I remember him as being a very softly spoken, kind and unassuming man;
one of life’s gentlemen. I didn’t see him often but he was one of those people who
would have a very
calming effect on you and you couldn’t help but be drawn
to his gentleness. Leslie never married; he had no children.
to his gentleness. Leslie never married; he had no children.
Sadly, Leslie passed away when I lived away from Devon, in 1978.
However, some of his diaries and writing became the property of my dad
and these only surfaced recently, when my mum was sorting out my dad’s room.
However, some of his diaries and writing became the property of my dad
and these only surfaced recently, when my mum was sorting out my dad’s room.
Not really knowing what to do with Leslie's work, but knowing that
they ought
not be thrown away, my mum enlisted the help of a local antiques expert.
not be thrown away, my mum enlisted the help of a local antiques expert.
The rest is here:
Unfortunately, I can't attend the auction but I am sure that the diary and books will
be greatly sought after by those people who are interested in the history of submarines.
I would like to think that a very good home is found for Leslie's work.
And I'll be interested, of course, to see what sort of coverage
is given on Antiques Road Trip!
What lovely family history. I am just researching our family tree(s) for when the grandchildren are older so they know who they are. It is amazing what you find.
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A fascinating piece of family history, I hope the pieces go to a good home. I can't wait to delve more into Grandad's side of the family ;-)
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