As I sat having dinner at the Royal Society in Carlton Terrace a few weeks ago, listening to eminent mathematicians discussing the future of science education in this country, I couldn't help but ponder the fate of my own gg grandfather, Edward Clifford, himself an eminent mathematician, who had succumbed, at the age of 48, to a fatal accident just yards from where I sat.
Approaching the Christmas festivities I am reminded that this fatal accident took place on Christmas Eve 1848, although Edward died a few days later in Charing Cross Hospital. But what a sad way to end a life.
The Era newspaper reporting on the inquest on New Years Eve, wrote the following:
Fatal Accidents: On Thursday. Mr Bedford, the Westminster coroner, held two inquests at the Charing Cross Hospital. The first was upon the body of Edward Clifford, aged forty-seven. He was a mathematical teacher, and lately resided in Chapter Street, Westminster, and was possessed of great abilities in his profession. Last Thursday the deceased was seen to alight from a cab, when opposite Drummond's Bank, and to lean against the railings for a few minutes. Whilst in this position some boys passed, and made some jeering remarks. This appeared to enrage him, and he attempted to pursue them, but unfortunately, before he had gone half a dozen paces, he fell off the pavement into the roadway. At that moment the carriage of the Mexican Ambassador was passing, and both wheels went over his body, by which several ribs were found to be broken and the collar-bone dislocated. Deceased lingered til Sunday, and then expired. The cause of death was inflammation of the lungs. Verdict: "Accidental Death".
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Drummond's Bank (1877) before rebuilding (from Survey of London Vol 16) |
Edward Clifford had, in his relatively short life, published several mathematical papers, taught two royal princes (grandchildren of King George 3rd) and fathered four boys, including my great grandfather, Edward Clifford. Edward junior was only six years old at the time of his father's death, so it was hardly surprising that I was misinformed by relatives, about the name of my gg grandfather. In fact, my gg grandmother remarried, a Thomas Newland, a few years later, and Thomas obviously became a father-figure as far as Edward junior was concerned.
I won't go into the details here of how I finally made the connection that this Edward Clifford, mathematician, was my gg grandfather, but suffice it to say that the inquest report to which the newspaper article referred provided all the proof I needed.
Rosemary Morgan London Roots Research
