The Kroomen
The Kroomen
A brief history of the Kroomen in Simon's Town.
THE KROOMEN
The Kru of West Africa were
excellent sailors and sought after by the Royal Navy. They joined the Navy on
three year contracts, after which time they were to return to West Africa. Many
however, married or formed relationships with Simon's Town women and remained
in the town.
The first Kroomen known to
have been stationed at Simon's Bay, arrived aboard HMS Melville in March 1838.
Their reputation as hardworking, trustworthy and sober men, soon ensured their
employment at Admiralty House and in the Dockyard. Kru numbers at Simon's Town
grew slowly and by 1861 the Admiralty employed ±24 ashore. This rose to 54 by
1887 and to 78 by 1903. In 1935 however, Kroomen were no longer allowed to be
discharged at Simon's Town, but were to be repatriated at the end of their
contracts. Furthermore no Krooman was allowed to marry a Simon's Town woman
without proof that he could pay for his wife and children to be repatriated to
West Africa at the end of his contract with the Royal Navy.
Names given to Kroomen by
Royal Navy officers and men reflect an inability to pronounce or spell their
West African names hence records listing individuals named: Peasoup; Jack
Savage; Flying Gib no.2; Black Whale; Tom Creeper etc. Needless to say this is
very frustrating for descendants trying to trace family histories.
STATUS
OF KROOMEN AND SEEDIES IN THE ROYAL NAVAL HERARCHY
Kroomen and Seedies had
different rating titles, but the Orders of the Africa Station were revised in
the early 1900's and ranks became practically interchangeable. The hierarchy
was more or less as follows:
Head Krooman (Classed ship)
Head Krooman (Unclassed
ship)
Head Tindal of Seedies
First Tindal of Seedies
Stoker Tindal
Second Head Krooman
Second Tindal
Second Stoker Tindal
Krooman
Seedie
Stoker Seedie
D.J. ANCESTOR
Strange to think
a long time ago
he had been a young seaman
ebony skinned out of Sierra
Leone
in naval white dress,
British Seaman, in port a
Black Romeo
with wild oats to sow,
creator of bliss with his
kruman kiss,
dark staff, dark ecstasy.
Passionate progenitor.
Even as an old, old man he
had presence,
a dark and marvellous
dignity
and a melodious voice that
embraced,
coloured as it was by
his heavily accented West
African English
reaching into and holding
your consciousness.
A revered patriarch,
he wore white shirts, dark
suits and a tie
knotted with special
occasion correctness,
walking slowly with legs
bandy with age,
stick gripped in hand
so that those who were
legitimate
or illegitimate offspring,
friends, acquaintances,
with respect,
assisted him, the sage,
holding his arm,
feeling perhaps when you,
who in comparison are
young,
help those who are old,
it is like briefly touching
and being touched
by God.
By
PETER E. CLARKE, written for his grandfather, DANIEL JOHN
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