A VERY STRANGE STORY !
As
related to me by a lovely elderly lady. Whilst the story may have
become embellished over time, I believe on balance, that most of
it is true.
It
was during WW2 in Wallasey (the Wirral, Cheshire) and Gertrude
and her husband were in bed. They heard the planes overhead and then
the terrible sounds of nearby house being bombed.
Her
husband immediately got up and went outside into the street to help.
He found a woman very shell shocked but alive, but the person she was
staying with had perished. Being a good neighbour, Maurice brought
the woman to their home. Gertrude, a nurse attended the lady, whilst
Maurice a Sailor brought her whisky and hot water.
Gertrude
noticed her husband making gestures at her – the sign to “zip it”
and not to speak and she realised that he did not wish them to
offer this stranger a bed for the night. Gertrude was perplexed with
his attitude but acknowledged that he was quite adamant about his
decision.
“Why”
she asked later?
“No
way – she will not stay in our house, listen to this” he replied.
“When she lived in London, her house was bombed, so she moved to
live with friends the Midlands. In the Midlands the house was
bombed, she was dug out, but her friends died. She then returned to
London and the house she was living in was bombed, and yet again she
survived. Now in Wallasey, yet again she has walked away unscathed from
a bombing raid, when the person she was living with has died. Four
times she has Survived.”
Maurice
continued, “ There is more, she told me that when she was just a
baby she was on passage to America, and the ship sunk. She was
thrown to a couple in the lifeboat and they brought her up as their
own child.”
Gertrude said “was this the Titanic?” “No” Maurice replied, “It was earlier than that. Just listen to this, in 1912, when she was 21, her adoptive parents asked her what she would like for her birthday, and she said she would like to visit the USA to find out about her parents. They went on the Titanic, her adoptive parents died and she survived”. Maurice continued, “There is no way that woman would ever stay in our home”.
Maurice
in fact took her to the collection point for people who had been made
homeless. They had just missed the bus and another was not due for
quite some time. Just to make sure that she didn't try to go home
with him, he drove her 25 miles to the reception centre in Birkenhead
and prayed all the way there that the bombers had returned to
Germany.
Note,
I have searched for shipwrecks circa 1891-1892 but haven't found
anything conclusive. Perhaps the story has become enriched over
time, but the old saying there is no smoke without fire is apt in
this case.