Guest post by Julie Hedgepeth Williams author of “A Rare Titanic Family: The Caldwell Story of Survival.”
If you would like to learn more about Julie’s family and her book, she will be at the Main Library on the Howery Mezzanine for an author talk and book signing on Thursday, August 9, 2012 starting at 6:30 pm.
When my husband and I married, he was astonished to see that I owned a photo of my great-uncle, Albert Caldwell, on the deck of the Titanic. In the photo, Albert stands in a shadow, holding his baby son, Alden. Albert’s wife, Sylvia, stands beside them, propping her arm on the ship’s railing and glancing at the baby to make sure he’s happy. Albert had owned the rare photo, and it came to me after he died in 1977.
“If I had known you were a Titanic nut,” my husband joked, “I’d never have married you.”
I still love the Titanic, but after an intense couple of years of researching and writing my great-uncle’s story in “A Rare Titanic Family,” I can now see what my husband was worried about. I can see now that our entire family has been pulled through time by the Titanic, just as my great-uncle was. The ship has us and won’t let go.
One hundred years ago, the Caldwells stumbled into history as they reluctantly agreed to get off the Titanic and onto Lifeboat 13. And they have reached across time to bring so many of us with them. It’s been an interesting hundred years.
Although the ship sank in 1912, it never loosened its grip on the Caldwells. Albert and Sylvia tried to rebuild their lives but found the Titanic was forever part of their identity. Albert went on the Chautauqua circuit in 1912 and got rave reviews for his lecture on the Titanic. Sylvia wrote a booklet, Women of the Titanic Disaster, which she sold by subscription. Both were interviewed and gave lectures on the ship across many decades.
The Titanic glowered over Alden as he grew up. He wanted a job with the US government when he graduated college in the Depression. But his birth records had gone down with the Titanic, and he couldn’t prove he was an American. Thus, he couldn’t get the job.
He got another. Years later he was about to retire and still couldn’t prove he was an American – and therefore couldn’t qualify for Social Security. Albert had to make out a lengthy affidavit, and Alden at last was granted his citizenship.
Albert thrived in the brilliant spotlight of the Titanic. He loved talking about the Titanic to clubs, churches, and anyone who invited him to. He gloated about being part of the advertising scheme for the movie The Unsinkable Molly Brown in 1964 (he got to ride around in a car with star Debbie Reynolds).
By the time Albert died at age 91, he had given the same speech about the Titanic and the same interview for almost 65 years.
But the Titanic was not done with the Caldwells, even after all three of them had lived full lives and died. Not long ago someone sold a watch at auction in London, claiming the Caldwells had used it to bribe their way off the Titanic. Although all available evidence has skewed against that allegation, it’s remarkable that the ship still hangs over them.
Nor was the Titanic done with Albert’s descendants. My mother and her cousins loved the story and passed around a now-treasured copy of Albert’s speech. Cousin Bill Romeiser, whose son Eric lives in Roanoke, thought to tape Albert telling about the Titanic. The adults made sure we children understood Albert’s interesting place in history. Thus, Eric’s family is just as crazy about the Titanic as mine is.
I was deeply fascinated with the Titanic story told by Albert. I told and retold the story. Eventually I majored in history and became a media historian. I made my journalism students conduct interviews about the Titanic. I named my own son Alden.
Albert’s story was so much a part of me that I eagerly jumped on the chance to write “A Rare Titanic Family,” which I thought was going to be a straightforward biography of the Caldwells on the Titanic. Piece of cake, I thought.
By the time I was finished, however, I realized I had hardly known their story at all. To my shock, I discovered that the Caldwells were in a cat-and-mouse chase around the globe – with themselves as the mice – as they fled from their employer. The Titanic was the dramatic last leg in their frantic rush to go home. These were things that Albert had kept mum for all those 65 years.
It was both a delight and a shock to uncover the story he had never told us.
So after 100 years of the Titanic, I have a completely new perspective on the story that I thought I knew so well, the story that has been recounted faithfully by my family for three generations now. It’s a story even my reluctant husband now loves.
I love how history is never static. It always changes. Albert Caldwell’s Titanic story has certainly made that lesson clear.
“A Rare Titanic Family is a rare work indeed. Julie Williams has taken a seemingly ordinary family and not only describes in detail their experiences in the worst sea disaster of their era, but also describes the fascinating and unusual circumstances which led them to be on board the Titanic.” — Don Lynch, author of Titanic — An Illustrated History
“I highly recommend A Rare Titanic Family to anyone who is interested in the Titanic disaster or — indeed — to anyone who is interested in a fascinating human interest story.” — George Behe, author of On Board RMS Titanic