This cottage, constructed in 1640, is stone-built
like those adjoining it. Sadly, due to the state of disrepair
in the 20th century, it was partly re-built. The internal walls
however, are still the original stone, laid there over 360 years
ago by craftsmen of the day. These tiny cottages, stacked together
like a pack of cards are tucked away among the narrow yards and
'Ghauts' in the oldest part of Whitby. They have a long and historic
past. Most of the buildings in the area are Grade 2 and Grade
3 listed, some even dating back to the 16th Century, as does the
property adjoining us and fronting Church Street.
If
walls could talk, they would have plenty to say about the days
of smugglers and the press gangs, rife in this area at the time.
Many of these buildings, 'Awd Tuts' being one of them, are known
to have 'hidden rooms' where contraband was once stored. Looking
out of the window from the top floor bedroom, it is very easy
to understand how illicit gains were passed from window to window
to avoid the Bailiffs, Police and Tax Inspectors below. Smuggled
goods could travel from one end of Church Street to another, without
ever touching the ground!
In
tracing the history of 'Awd Tuts', Whitby Archives were used in
an effort to track down census documents for the property. With
help from an assistant at the Archives, a small part of the history
of the cottage was eventually pieced together. These records showed
that a well-known and respected family by the name of Dryden lived
in the cottage from early in the 20th century until the start
of the 2nd World War. The head of the family was called Thomas
Dryden.
Some
weeks later, following the initial archive search, a phone call
was received from the great grandson of Thomas Dryden. One of
his relatives who had been visiting Whitby stumbled across our
cottage brochure and had posted it to him. He contacted us and
fortunately, he was able to fill in some of our missing details
and provided information about his great grandfather's life, and
that of his family.
'Awd
Tut', derives from old Yorkshire slang, and means 'Old Tom'. This
was the nickname given to Thomas Dryden, born in Whitby in 1866.
He was a fisherman and a member of the lifeboat crew in his younger
days. Around 1884 Tom married Mary Ann Miller Sayer. She had 9
children within the space of 16 years. Five of these children
died within the first few months of their lives, a fact of life
not uncommon in those days. Their eldest daughter, Fanny, born
in 1886 was a singer and by the age of 16, was touring the theatres
and bringing home a wage.
For
a short time, the Dryden family moved to Hartlepool, so that 'Awd
Tut' could work as a fisherman aboard the Hartlepool steam trawlers.
It was here, that his youngest child John Robert, then aged 5,
became infamous, earning his nickname 'Stowaway'. The story of
John Robert's adventure provided the inspiration for a song and
a children's book in later years. At the time it was thought the
missing youngster had been lost and drowned in the harbour In
fact, he had hidden on board his father's boat, and was not discovered
before the boat left for the open sea. This is recounted in more
detail in 'The Story of a Stowaway' below.
After
the stowaway incident 'Awd Tut' decided to move his family back
to Whitby, occupying a house in Henrietta Street. Tragically in
1906, Fanny became ill and died. Mary Anne, heartbroken by the
loss of her talented daughter at only 20 years of age, also died
within the year.
Following
the deaths of both his wife and his daughter 'Awd Tut' bought
this very cottage in 1908.
Because
'Awd Tut' spent many weeks at sea his younger daughter Jane Elizabeth
(known as 'Jinnie') who was then aged 11, was given the task of
caring for the remaining family members. These were John Thomas
('Young Tut'), 'Stowaway' and William. It was not unusual in those
days for older children to be left in charge of younger members
of the family whilst their parents worked.
Jinnie's
younger brothers came to regard her as a mother figure, as well
as a sister. When they grew older and left home, they would often
call in for a chat, advice, or just to enjoy a pot of the stew
that was always on hand for the local fisher-folk. Jinnie remained
in this cottage, and eventually married a local fisherman by the
name of Robert Harland. They had five children of their own, who
all lived very happily in the cottage until around 1940. Jinnie
also cared for an elderly blind man who lived alone nearby. Her
kindness was repaid when she was bequeathed his house following
his death. Jinnie then moved her family to the larger house. Afterwards,
this cottage stood empty for some 30 years, until 1970, when Robert
Harland Junior had it re-built, to save it from being demolished,
living here himself until the mid 1980's.
He
named the cottage 'Awd Tuts' - in memory of his great grandfather
Thomas Dryden.
'Awd
Tut' died in 1934, aged 68. He was a highly respected member of
Whitby and the local fishing community. At his funeral, his coffin
was carried by the Coxswain and crew of the Whitby Lifeboat. Despite
extremely bad weather on the day, the cemetery was full of local
townspeople who had come to pay their final respects.
'Awd
Tut' was not the only heroic member of the family and as they
grew older his three sons also became valued members of the Whitby
Lifeboat team. 'Awd Tut', together with his sons 'Stowaway', William
and 'Young Tut' have been credited with saving over 100 lives
between them.
A
truly remarkable family, these were ordinary people, living in
poor conditions, but who had 'Hearts of Oak', 'Nerves of Steel'
and a courage and knowledge of the sea second to none.
The
above information has been compiled from the Dryden family history,
census forms, newspaper accounts, birth and death certificates,
stories from family members and pictures and documentation of
the time.
'Awd
Tut', 'Jinnie' and 'Stowaway' are depicted in one of 'Frank Meadow
Sutcliffe's sepia images.
(
Sutcliffe was one of photography's most important and talented
pioneers of the Victorian era)
John Robert Dryden (Awd Tuts son) hated going to
school, even though it was situated near to the cottage. It is
now the site of the Whitby Rowing Club. He often played truant,
preferring to go fishing with his older brothers. At the tender
age of 5, after spending short spells with his father aboard the
trawler docked in Hartlepool, young John Robert Dryden was desperate
to join his father and go to sea.
Not
wanting to be left behind while his father went away on yet another
fishing trip, John Robert crept aboard his father's trawler to
hide. Among the hustle and bustle of preparing the boat for sea,
the activities of the child went unnoticed. Finding himself a
hiding place behind the coal-box down in the hold, John Robert
stayed quiet, becoming colder and hungrier as the boat made its
way out of the harbour towards Dogger. He was found two days later
by an astonished crewmember. Faint from his predicament, frightened
and tearful at being caught, the boy, well known to all the crew
on board, was relieved when his father was summoned. After being
comforted and warmed by some food, when asked what he was doing
on his father's boat, the boy replied "I wanted to go in
Daddy's ship, and not to school".
By
this time, the boat had reached the Dogger where trawling was
to commence. At this point it was impractical to turn back with
an empty hold. Tom knew that his wife would be frantic, but in
those days there were no radios aboard ship to notify the authorities.
It was decided to carry on with the fishing trip. The barefooted
boy was not adequately dressed for the cold weather, prompting
the skipper and crew to make up some clothes for him, fashioned
from cut-down items of their own.
Realising
the distress his absence would be causing back home, attempts
were made to get a message back to shore. Eventually, through
signals passed to other boats returning home, the police were
finally notified, much to the relief of his distraught mother.
A search had indeed been initiated, the harbour had been dragged
and nearby gypsy camps searched. All had assumed that the youngster
had been lost in the harbour. There was much elation when mother
and child were eventually reunited.
Shortly
afterward, 'Awd Tut' decided to take his family home to Whitby,
where the young John Robert had by then, earned the nickname 'Stowaway'
from the local fishermen and townsfolk.
Later,
these events were relayed in the book 'Freeman of the Sea'. A
children's book 'The Little Stowaway' was also published about
his adventure. A photograph of the Dryden family, showing 'Stowaway'
as a baby, is featured in the back of this book.
'Stowaway'
died in 1960, aged 59 years. During his lifetime, he helped to
save 50 lives, one for almost every year of his life. He received
his first R.H.S bronze medal when he was aged just 11, for saving
the life of another child. He was the holder of numerous medals,
certificates and awards from the Royal Humane Society, the Carnegie
Trust, and other bodies