James Morgan
- The last surviving employee of The Powdermills at
age 96. |

BELOW:
Reprinted from a local newspaper report of his passing dated
November 1922:
My
own comments added in red text.
NEARLY
100 YEARS OLD By the death of Mr. James Morgan, Battle has lost its oldest inhabitant. Born on the 18th March 1823, he would have reached 100 years next March 1923. Coming to Battle from Ticehurst with his parents while still a baby he has lived in the town ever since. He started work at the age of nine, and worked until he was eighty-five. One of his first jobs was as a "House-boy" in the Abbey. Going to work at the Powder Mills for the late Mr. Charles Lawrence, he drove the powder van, and during the Crimea war he helped with the transport of 1,300 barrels of gunpowder to Tonbridge in Kent. He lived for 67 years in Powder Mill Cottage where his wife died 15 years ago at the age of 82, on her Birthday. Mr. Morgan's memory was good to the last, and he found great pleasure in relating to anyone about things that had passed in Battle years ago. He had helped to make the new road to London, and remembered Battle as a coaching-station. The oak trees that are now to be seen in the Abbey Park close by the Stumbletts were planted by Mr. Morgan as young saplings. He was a great believer in Herbs and attributed his long life to having used them. Mr. Herbert Blackman found him of great assistance in compiling his book about the Battle Powder Mills. See the photograph of James Morgan, as it was reproduced in Mr Blackman's book, at the top of this page Mr Morgan has 60 descendants alive today, including the eldest son, who will be 74 next year, living in America, and a daughter who has emigrated to Australia. REMEMBER, THESE WORDS WERE WRITTEN IN 1922 James took to his bed ten days ago, and while being visited by one of his grandsons,(my father Percival White) sang a song to him in quite a strong voice. His end came quite peacefully, after having had the careful
attention of his daughter Elizabeth, and son-in-law, Walter White (my Grandparents) whose great object had always been
to nurse him along so as to reach his 100th Birthday. He died in November 1922, I was born four years later on 24th November 1926 |