Edward Parrey Roberts

 (1843-64)

My 3x great grandfather Lazarus Roberts does not mention his seventh and youngest son, Edward, in his will. Had he, like his brother Charles, also been lost to the family? Sadly, he had. 

Edward Parrey Roberts was born at Brightlingsea, Essex on 2 January 1843:

All Saints Brightlingsea, born 2 Jan 1843, baptised 6 Feb 1843, Edward Parrey son of Lazarus and Mary ROBERTS, Brightlingsea, Lieutenant in the Royal Navy.

The origin of his middle name is unknown. Perhaps he was named after the Arctic explorer William Edward Parry, famous in the 1840s for his expeditions in search of the Northwest Passage?

Edward Robertss life was a short one with a tragic ending, but using available records and newspaper reports it is possible to piece together a narrative of his brief life and time in the Royal Navy.

Great Yarmouth

By the 1850s the family had moved to Great Yarmouth, on the Norfolk coast and when the 1851 census was taken eight-year-old Edward was at Harrison’s Buildings, St George’s Road, with his father Lazarus, his mother Mary (my 3x great grandparents) and his brothers Alfred and Arthur and sisters Ellen and Catherine, and a maid. His grown-up siblings, including my great-great grandfather James, had already left home.

Edwards Yarmouth was the one described by Charles Dickens as ‘lying in a straight low line under the sky, seablown and smelling of fish, pitch, okum and tar and echoing to the rattle of carts on cobbles. When Edward turned six, in January 1848, Dickens visited the fishing town to gather material for his new novel, David Copperfield, and found it to be ‘the strangest place in the wide world’. 

Edward was slightly younger than Dickens’ fictional protagonist, but if he ever read David Copperfield – first published in book format in 1850 he might have recognised the boathouse on the sands, home to Peggotty’s family, and St Nicholas churchyard, where Dickens had Ham buried and where Edward’s mother Mary was laid to rest in 1855 (see here). Edward may even have found the characters familiar: Dickens based some of them on people he met at Yarmouth.

It is perhaps ironic that the story of David Copperfield should also feature the wrecking of a boat in a fierce storm, just off the coast, in which a character is drowned. But more on shipwrecks in a bit...

Great Yarmouth in the 1850s (the Jetty). Perhaps the small boy with the lady on the bench is Edward? (www.invisibleworks.co.uk)

Unknown boys at the Royal Hospital School, Greenwich, circa 1850s. (Get Archive)

The Royal Navy

In August 1853, aged ten, Edward was admitted to the Royal Hospital School in Greenwich, London. Here, boys were taught reading, writing and figures and those with an aptitude were instructed in navigation. Older boys were taught rope and sail making. Facilities at the school included a fully rigged ship and swimming bath.

In 1855 he moved to Plymouth or at least, his family did (I assume Edward was still away at school and only returned home during the holidays). His father was a retired naval officer and took up position as secretary of the Royal Western Yacht Club (more on that here)

On the completion of his education, in March 1858 fifteen-year-old Edward followed his father into the Royal Navy, entering HMS Impregnable, probably at Devonport, ‘for tuition in nautilus’ for four months. 

In July he joined HMS Terrible, designed as the Royal Navy’s largest steam-powered wooden paddle wheel frigate, a veteran of the Crimean War (185356) and now part of the Mediterranean fleet. He served in this huge ship for four years: when the 1861 census was taken he was a master’s assistant on board, at anchor near Corfu.

HMS Swallow

In April 1862, aged just nineteen, Edward was back in Plymouth, where he joined the steam sloop HMS Swallow, under Captain Wilds, preparing to depart on a four-year surveying expedition to the Far East. For Edward this would be cut tragically short.

HMS Swallow was attached to the Hydrographic Office, its task to survey, measure and map the islands and coastlines of the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea. These mapping activities were essentially to keep sea lanes clear of any obstacles to navigation and trade, which for the British Empire meant primarily tea and opium.

The Navy List, December 1863

After leaving Plymouth the Swallow called in for provisions at Rio de Janeiro and then crossed the South Atlantic to arrive at the Cape of Good Hope (Simons Bay) in the middle of July. They then rounded the cape into the Indian Ocean, heading for Singapore and then Hong Kong.

To the east of Vietnam, is the tiny Con Dao archipelago. The largest island in this group is ‘Pulo Condore’ (Con Son in Vietnamese), once an infamous penal colony, now a marine National Park apparently boasting stunning coral reefs and a haven for snorklers and scuba divers. In 1862, the archipeligo must have been of particular interest to Captain Wilds and HMS Swallow, on their way from Singapore to Hong Kong. Wilds made a pen-and-ink sketch of the approach to Pulo Condore which was copied, with an additional view, by Edward, presumably on board ship:

Pulo Condore Group’. Con Son Island Group, Vietnam. Approaches to Song Sai Gon and Mekong River by E. Wilds, HMS Swallow, 4 December 1862, annotated. (ADM_344_1360_001)

Copy of the above and an additional view, signed by Edward P. Roberts. Wilds original was intended for an engraving, so perhaps Edward’s copy was for the ship’s own records.

From here the Swallow sailed north, along the East China coast to Hong Kong and Shanghai, then up to Japan and Korea, leaving the warmer waters of the East China Sea for the less hospitable Yellow Sea. Such a journey was not without peril. There was much resentment of foreign interference amongst the Chinese population: the following year, the British ship Martha & Emily ran aground in bad weather near the island of Taiwan and was overcome by rebels armed with spears and knives. The captain of this ship was shot in the head as he looked over the rail (Lloyd's Illustrated Newspaper, 1 February 1863). The threat of attack was never far away, at least in the minds of the Europeans.

But the Swallow was not here to wage war. Reports to the Royal Geographical Society summarise their activities:

Mr. Edward Wilds, Master, commanding the Swallow, with his staff, have carried meridian distances to Singapore, to Pulo Condore, Sapato, Hong-kong, and Shang-hai, and resurveyed the shallows of Wu-sung River, leading to the last-named place. The Swallow is now engaged in the Japan Sea. [May 1863]

The Swallow, under Mr. Wilds, has been employed in the northern portion of the Chinese waters. Its commander has made new chronometric measurements between Hong Kong, Shanghai, Nagasaki, Yokuhama, and the Korea, and surveyed 700 miles of coast-line, including part of the Korean Archipelago; Chin Chu Bay, on the south coast of Shan-tung; also the harbour of Amoa, a good plan of which was much required. [May 1864]

The Swallow mapped the coastline of Amoy (Xiamen), opposite Taiwan. Also Kiachow Bay (Jiaozhou Bay), an inlet of the Yellow Sea on the south coast of China’s Shandong Peninsula. Both maps were produced from the survey made by Edward Wilds, assisted by Henry R. Harris and George Stanley of HMS Swallow, 1863. Stanley (born 1836) was another former Greenwich scholar (1847–50).

Some of the specimens collected by Richard Oldham in China and Japan are on the RBG Kew site. Oldham left HMS Swallow at the beginning of 1864 but succumbed to dysentery and died at Amoy (Xiamen) nine months later, on 13 November 1864, only a few days after Edward’s death. 

Richard Oldham

Interestingly, the botanical collector Richard Oldham (1837–64) was to join the ship at Nagasaki in November 1862. Their arrival here was delayed but Oldham remained assigned to the Swallow throughout most of 1863, as a supernumerary, gathering valuable specimens for the Royal Botanical Gardens at Kew. His and Wilds correspondence gives some detail of the Swallows precise movements in the seas around China, Japan and Korea, although there is no mention specifically of Edward.

In the letters, Wilds explains how he cleared out his surveying store so Oldham could have a small cabin of his own to sleep in, ‘cut off from the men and noise of the rest of the ship’, and a smaller storeroom under the poop deck for his plants. 

The botanist suffered badly from seasickness, but he was able to dine with the officers – with whom, it was reported, he got on with well and who were mostly of the navigating class’. This must have included Edward, at twenty a junior officer still but now promoted to acting second master. Perhaps they passed the time discussing botany? Oldham, according to Wilds, was found to be ‘very zealous and agreeable’ and ‘always on shore collecting when he had the opportunity’.

The Yellow Sea

Like Oldham, not all Edward’s time would have been spent on board ship. There would have been opportunities to explore the region’s islands and ports: no doubt quite an experience for a young man from Edward’s background.

According to The China Sea Directory, Vol. IV (1873), during its survey of the Korean archipelago, the Swallow upset the inhabitants of the mountainous Surly Island (Ganghwa Island): so called from its forbidding appearance and opposition by the natives to the officers of the Swallow ascending its summit (p. 60). The islanders were forbidden to barter, although the men of the Swallow managed to obtain bullocks, pigs and fowl, and catch fish (p. 64): a clue to Edward’s diet while at sea.

The China Sea Directory also emphasises the unpredictable nature of the weather in the Yellow Sea:

Off Yedo [Tokyo], in February 1863, HMS Swallow experienced a sharp short gale of ten hours’ duration, with little or no warning. The sky was very clear, with steady falling barometer, and in two hours the ship was reduced to close-reefed main topsail etc. [p. 16]

Later that year Commander Wilds noted in one of his letters:

During the past four months [we] have experienced much foggy weather and heavy gales and a cyclone in Nagasaki harbour on 16 Aug. Houses and trees were blown down and several ships foundered off the port, others were towed in devastated a few days afterwards. [20 September 1863]

Edward could not know it, but these adverse weather reports were to prove ominous.

The Yellow Sea, 1860s. northern China on the left, Korea to the right. Chefoo and the Shandong Peninsula are at the top, coloured pink.

HMS Insolent 

On 7 October 1864, Edward was appointed second master in charge (acting) on another ship, probably also attached to the Hydrographic Office the screw steam gunboat HMS Insolent, under the command of Lieutenant Granville Toup Nicolas.

The Insolent was stationed at the small island of Kungtung-Tao (Kongtong Island), in Chefoo Bay (Zhifu Bay). Chefoo (Yantai) was a treaty port and harbour on the Shandong Peninsula. 

Lieutenant Nicolas was also the toutai, or magistrate, for Chefoo (perhaps this was an informal or self-styled title?) and ran a small naval depot on Kungtung-Tao island. So this must have been where Edward was bound. 

A year earlier. Part of the Anglo-Chinese squadron at Kungtung-Tao island, Chefoo, 21 November 1863. HMS Insolent, the ship Edward was destined for, is shown on the far right and was stationed on the island. Its men were ‘manning their rigging and cheering’ at the departure of HMS Pekin, according to the Illustrated London News. 

HMS Racehorse

To reach the Insolent, Edward needed to travel some 500 miles north, to Chefoo. So he left the Swallow at Shanghai, transferring to the gunvessel HMS Racehorse, a despatch boat carrying mail between China and Japan under the command of Captain Charles Boxer.

A letter (unseen) from the Racehorse’s twenty-three-year-old lieutenant William Farquhar to his brother, date-stamped 25 October 1864, apparently talks of the Racehorse preparing to be sent to Chefoo to off-load men. One of these men was Edward. With him were six stokers, four marines and two boys, all bound for HMS Insolent. None of them would ever set foot upon its decks.

Due to a healthy summer climate, Chefoo was considered the Scarborough of China’ by its foreign residents, according to the naturalist and diplomat Robert Swinhoe in 1874. But in the winter months it suffered from freezing temperatures, sea gales and unpredictable weather patterns. 

Edward had been on board just a few days when, at about 8.30 p.m. on 4 November 1864, the Racehorse ran into trouble in Chefoo Bay (or the Bay of Lung-mun), about twelve miles to the east of the harbour. Accounts differ slightly on what happened: one report suggested that in the ‘thick and hazy’ weather the captain mistook their location and thought they had already entered the harbour. But the Daily Telegraph later reported that the ship had hit a rock: ‘Whether there was want of due care, or whether the rock was not marked on charts, does not yet appear.’ Initially there seemed no prospect of any serious casualty and the ship steamed towards the coast. But the weather quickly turned and the wind rose, as it will rise in that dreaded Yellow Sea.

Boats were lowered but were soon swamped by the waves, which broke over the ship. It was reported that

the masts were then cut away, and the ship steamed full speed on shore, endeavouring to save life, but the wind increasing to a gale, the rollers washed away all skylights and filled the ship.

The coast was reached but in the darkness and fury of the storm a landing was impossible and the Racehorse became stranded. The crew were told that if they could hold on until daylight there was every hope of rescue. But in the icy waters it was impossible to cling to the wreckage.

In the drear darkness and deadly cold, the men cowered together, and clung to the cordage for saftey, until their arms grew rigid, and the fingers refused to grasp the ropes and spars to which they held for life. ... Man after man was borne away.

The storm raged through the night and by daybreak only nine men were left alive, three of them officers. Out of a total strength of 108 officers and men, only nine survivors were found, the rest having perished of cold and exhaustion, or having been swept off the decks.’ 

Some of the nine survivors were reportedly rescued by a Chinese junk, after drifing in an open boat for thirty-six hours (Mearns Leader, 8 February 1974 [sic]). If that were the case, of course, Edward was not among them. Somehow, Captain Boxer was though. Who said captains go down with their ships? Another who lived to tell the tale was the paymaster, William Henry Thompson, who was fourteen years older than Edward. He was recalled in a letter to the Morning Post, some thirty-five years later:

One officer, Paymaster W. H. Thompson, was washed on shore during the night, and though nearly exhausted, struggled up to a small Chinese house, into which he was admitted. Every kindness was bestowed on him, and at daybreak he had his dried clothes returned to him, together with his watch and money, and then the Chinese accompanied him to the beach to render such assistance as was within their power, and that, too, without asking for any reward... — Yours, &c., London, July 24. GEORGE QUICK, R.N. (Morning Post, 25 July 1900) 

[Thompson also died at sea, in 1871 – not in a shipwreck but from hepatitis, at the age of forty-two. So he ended up in a watery grave nonetheless.]

Reporting the Disaster

Out of a complement of 108 souls on board, ninety-nine were drowned in the wreck of the Racehorse, poor Edward among them. It was an extraordinary casualty rate and one of the worst maritime disasters of the day. 

According to The Times, Lieutenant Nicolas of the Insolent reported to the Admiralty four days after the incident. On 14 November 1864, Commander Hayes, senior officer of the Navy’s North China Division, also sent an official communication to London, informing them of the loss. 

News of the wreck appeared in all the major newspapers, including the Illustrated London News and The Times, as well as the local press. The Telegraph commented that ‘Sadder yet, almost, is the roll of the men who were on board the Racehorse on their way to join the Insolent at Chefoo ... there must be somebody to whom their death will be a solomn and painful memory.’

List of Men drowned in Her Majesty's ship Racehorse while on passage to join the Insolent at Chefoo: E.P. Roberts, second master; W. Smith, leading stoker; Thomas Simmonds, stoker; Thomas Toucher, ditto; Taff Thomas, ditto; Brain, ditto; Coombs, ditto; William Barnes, corporal, Royal Marines; Marshall, private, Royal Marines; M'Nellity, ditto; Robinson, ditto; Daniel Kerney, boy, second class; Robert Herbert, ditto.

Some weeks later, The Times and Telegraph both reported that HMS Rattler had returned from a visit to the wreck and had succeeded in retrieving ‘all her guns, anchors and cables, together with a large quantity of clothing and personal property. The latter are much damaged by salt water and are almost useless’. 

The same week the London and China Telegraph reported that ‘the bodies of Lieut. Farquhar, Dr. Fawcett [surgeon], Mr. Crabbe [assistant paymaster], and thirteen men belonging to the Racehorse, have been recovered by the gun-boat Insolent.’ Fifty-six bodies were eventually recovered and buried on shore. It doesn’t look as if Edward’s was among them.

Interestingly, also lost in the wreck were some botanical specimens from another collector, Frederick Dickins – probably ferns or cones he had gathered at Yokohama – for return to Kew: ‘[He] made a large collection of specimens that he sent home on the HMS Racehorse, which shortly after her departure, was lost near Chefoo’ (see here).

By April 1865, pieces of the broken timbers had been washed ashore on Chefoo (Yantai) beach, as illustrated in the contemporary engraving below, and the remains were partly submerged about sixty yards out. It was apparently so high up at low tide that the upper deck was left dry and could easily be reached by foot from the beach (Hampshire Advertiser).

According to the London and China Telegraph (6 February 1871), the Chinese interpreter and consul M.C. Morrison was one who walked over the sands and ‘camped out for three months during a severe winter on the wreck of H.M.S. Racehorse ... in order to carry on communications with the Chinese for the benefit of the survivors, and, if possible, to save the ship’. It is not quite clear to what end or how succesful this was, nor which winter it was.

Illustraed London News, April 1865

The Aftermath

The last time Lazarus saw his youngest son, just twenty-one when he died, was probably in April 1862, when the Swallow sailed from Plymouth Sound. Presumably the Admiralty informed him that Edward was missing by the end of 1864: it was recalled that news reached Sheerness around then. He would have read the first full accounts of the wreck of the Racehorse in the British press early in the new year. It is very unlikely that any of Edward’s personal possessions ever found their way back to Lazarus.

Reports of the disaster did not go unchallenged. Questions were asked in the press: how so many men could have perished so quickly, so close to land; why the captain was one of so few to be rescued and why a fine ship, fully manned and equipped, was knocked to pieces in an hour or two by a swell rising so suddenly’ (Essex Standard, 6 January 1865). The same newspaper also wondered why Captain Boxer’s initial accounts were conveyed through Lieutenant Nicolas of the Insolent, commenting, perhaps a shade sarcastically, We must presume that Captain Boxer was himself too ill or too much exhausted to give any description of the event in his own handwriting’.

But whatever doubts were raised, there was no inquiry. In the spring of 1865, Lazarus would have read in the press that the remains of the Racehorse had been sold at Chefoo for a ‘trifling sum’ and that Captain Boxer was court-martialled at Yokohama, the conclusion being that he had made insufficient allowance for the current between the cape and Chefoo but was praised for his attempts to save the ship once they were in trouble. William Lowlett, the boatswain, was also singled out for praise at the court-martial for his conduct during the ordeal. 

In May 1865 it was reported that the survivors – the ‘Racehorse men’, with whom Edward had all too briefly shared conversation, cabin space and food – had arrived back at Spithead on board the Tartar. Captain Boxer had received severe injuries to his arms ‘through falling spars. He recovered and was promoted through the ranks, eventually making rear admiral, retired early at his own request and died in Upper Norwood in 1887, aged fifty-four. Although his obituary does mention that he captained the Racehorse, no reference is made to its disastrous end under his command.

Individual death notices of those drowned began to appear in British newspapers in January 1865, such as the Gentleman’s Magazine, which detailed the typically ‘heroic career’ of the ship’s surgeon, James Edward Fawcett, a son of the Rev. James Fawcett, Vicar of Knaresborough ... born at Woodhouse, in Leeds, in April, 1834 and twenty-two-year-old Richard Crabbe, Assist.-Paymaster, R.N., third son of the late Benjn. Crabbe, esq , Strabane, co. Tyrone’.

Edward’s appeared in the Herts Gazette (his middle name slightly misspelled):

Wrecked in H.M.S., Racehorse, Edward Parry Roberts, Esq, R.N , youngest son of Captain L. Roberts R.N , and brother of W. P. Roberts, Esq., Surgeon, Cheshunt-street, Cheshunt.

Quite a few Racehorse men had connections with Kent and Sussex. The South Eastern Gazette of 18 January 1865 carried the death notices of chief engineer George Dooley of Worthing and the ship’s steward, George Hearsey of Canterbury, as well as John Kirby, the twenty-four-year-old quartermaster, of Hythe. The Dover Telegraph carried a slightly longer death notice of Thomas Dobbin, the ship’s surgeon, aged twenty-nine:

Thomas Dobbin, who held the post of master on board the Racehorse, and who was the second son of the late Thomas Dobbin, Esq., R.N., whose widow now resides at Charlton, Dover. The deceased was a promising officer, and none who knew him will learn the sad news without a thrill of pain, at so abrupt a termination of the life of one who bid fair to be a good naval officer as well as an ornament to society. Of the ship’s company who were drowned, we hear of more than one who was connected by kinship or acquaintance with inhabitants of this town [Dover]. Commander Charles K. F. Boxer, who was fortunately one of the five [sic] who were saved, we believe, is the third son of the late Capt. Edward Boxer, R.N., of Dover.

Thomas Dobbin’s probate wasn’t granted until 1872, by which time his widow Eliza had remarried: a necessary move for many women in similar positions, once their deceased husband’s money had dried up. 

In the immediate aftermath of the wreck, a committee was formed for the relief of Widows and Relatives of the Officers and Crew of the Racehorse and by the end of the year the Hongkong Committee of the Racehorse Widows and Orphans Fund had received donations totalling about $2,000 from upwards of fifty prominent Hong Kong banks and trading companies, as well as the officers and crew of several ships on the China Station. This was sent home to help those thrown into destitution by the loss of a husband or father in the disaster.

By 1867 it was reported in the press that £261 10s had been paid out to twenty fathers & other relatives of those lost. So Lazarus may have applied for a share of this. 


Remembering Edward

The trauma of the Racehorse disaster would have surely stayed with the survivors for the rest of their lives. It must have hung heavy over the families of those who perished too, in the immediate years that followed – a ‘solomn and painful memory’, as the Telegraph had put it. Certainly that must have been the case for the Roberts family. 

Edward seems to have been remembered fondly by his sisters, who were just a few years older and with him when the family moved from Yarmouth to Plymouth in 1855 – especially Catherine and Ellen, who probably supplied the details of Edward’s fate for their fathers 1873 obituary, and had the memorial to their young brother added to Lazaruss gravestone in Ford Park Cemetery, Plymouth

But given an age gap of almost twenty years, and a geographical distance of hundreds of miles, it is doubtful Edward saw much, if anything, of his eldest brothers, my great-great grandfather James and William (W.P.), both of whom had left home and were living in London when Edward took his first breath although W.P. did send a notice of his youngest brother’s death to his local newspaper in Hertfordshire.

Of course Edward had little chance to know any of his nieces or nephews, as he was gone before most were born (see the tree here). By the 1920s, anyone in the family who would have known Edward had themselves died, with the possible exception of James’s sons, my great grandfather Frank and his brother Arthur. Frank was fifteen years old when Edward sailed for the Far East in 1862 and Arthur seven. Both were Edwards nephews, although they lived many miles from Plymouth.

Almost a hundred years after Edward’s death, in the 1950s or 60s, Arthur’s daughter Dorothy  (thus Edward’s great niece and my grandmother’s cousin) wrote up some brief notes on the Roberts family in which she mentions that Lazarus had a young son who was lost at sea in the Racehorse. Her father may have told her this when she was a girl but I expect Dorothy discovered it for herself through her own research. Until I read her brief notes on her father’s family, I was unaware of Edward and his tragic end. 

Remembering the Racehorse

The tragedy of HMS Racehorse fell off the headlines fairly quickly after the 1860s, such is the newspaper editor’s fickle appetite for disaster. Even as early as February 1865, the Standard was suggesting that The wreck of Her Majestys ship Racehorse seems to a certain extent lost to the public mind’, wondering, Can it be because the accident did not occur in our immediate vicinity, but when our men were serving ... on a foreign station in a time of war that they are so soon forgotten?’ 

By the twentieth century, if the Racehorse was barely remembered at all as an event in naval history, those who perished were soon relegated to a mere statistic. Looking back on a century of shipping disasters in 1901, the Aberdeen Press and Journal ranked the Racehorse as the tenth worst British shipwreck since 1850, in terms of casualties (Aberdeen Press and Journal, 20 September 1901). The names of the ninety-nine men drowned were already lost to history.

The remains of the fifty-six bodies recovered must still lie where they were buried, somewhere near the beach. Where exactly is not known but it could have been Temple Hill cemetery, which overlooked the bay at Chefoo. It seems many of the foreign gravestones here were destroyed during the twentieth century though (see the bottom of this page for a photograph).

A grave in China can have been of little comfort to relatives left behind in Britain to grieve. Gradually, as with Edward’s in Plymouth, names were added to the gravestones of wives and parents. I have found a handful of such memorials scattered around the country.

No doubt most people reading these inscriptions today will wonder what HMSRacehorse was and how it was wrecked.

Chief engineer George M. Dooleys name has been added to his fathers gravestone at St Mary’s Church, Broadwater, Worthing, West Sussex. (photo: Steve Grimwood)

George Michael Hearsey, the ship’s steward, aged forty, of Canterbury is commemorated on his widow Clarissa’s gravestone in Ramsgate cemetery, Kent. (photo Ramsgate Historical Society)

The ship’s lieutenant, William Farquhar, has been remembered in a memorial at Gourdon Harbour, Aberdeenshire along with a plaque commemorating the wreck. This was erected by the Farquhar family of Hallgreen Castle, in 1871

One of the most recent newspaper articles about the Racehorse disaster was in the Mearns Leader, of 8 February 1974. A brief summary of the events of 110 years earlier is provided, but the article was really asking if a fund existed for the upkeep of the Farquhar Memorial and who was responsible. Its maintenance is now overseen by Aberdeenshire council.

The rather beautiful Farquhar Locket, dedicated to the memory of the young lieutenant, can be seen here

As a footnote to the story of the Racehorse disaster, I found the following in a book published in 1920:

A wreck, with a funnel above water, lies about 2.2 miles 341° from Chefoo lighthouse. A green buoy is moored on the eastern side of the wreck. (Asiatic Pilot: East Coast of Siberia, Sakhalin Island and Korea, vol. 3)

The Racehorse initially struck a rock ‘two miles east of White Rock’, but that could also be two miles from the lighthouse on Kungtung-Tao island. Even so, it seems unlikely the wreck visible in 1920 mentioned in Asiatic Pilot was the Racehorse: fifty-six years had elapsed by then, and plenty of other ships had been wrecked in these waters over the intervening decades. But if it was, it could be seen as a memorial of sorts to an already forgotten maritime disaster.