1241 PRIVATE EDWARD JONES: 2ST BATTALION THE WELSH REGIMENT
QUEENS SOUTH AFRICA MEDAL
CLASPS: CAPE COLONY/ORANGE FREE STATE
CONDITION: NEF. ATTRACTIVE DARK TONING. ORIGINAL RIBBON.
Edward Jones was born in Neath, South Wales in 1867, the son of Richard Jones (Chief Constable for Neath) and Mary.
Edward was also the caretaker of Neath County School.at some point before his service in the army.
He arrived in South Africa with the 1st Battalion and gained the QSA with clasps as detailed above.
However, Edward's campaign was to prove to be a short one. Unfortunately, he died of disease at number 9 General Hospital at Bloemfontein on 16th May 1900.
His memory is honoured on numerous memorials as follows:
-momument 1 at President Avenue, Bloemfontein where he is interred.
-1st Battalion Welsh Regiment monument at Driefontein.
,-Welsh National Boer War Memorial, Cathays Park, Cardiff.
-Memorial tablet, Llandaff Cathedral, Llandaff, Cardiff.
-on the gravestone of his father at Llantwit Cemetery, Neath. "ALSO EDWARD JONES 1241 OF THE WELSH REGIMENT SON OF THE ABOVE WHO DIED AT NO. 9 GENERAL HOSPITAL BLOEMFONTEIN SOUTH AFRICA MAY 15 1900 AGED 32 YEARS"
Also on his father's headstone are his brothers Arthur 4 1/2 years old, Thomas Jones, Architect 33 years old.
Death for sons before their time was certainly a tragedy for the Jones family.
All of the information contained in this post is derived from paperwork that accompanied Edward's QSA when I purchased it some time ago.
To add poignancy to the story, I have two newspaper reports concerning Edward. One giving notice of his death and another which was his final correspondence from South Africa apparently published after his death notice.
"WELSH CASUALTIES
TWO MORE DEATHS
Two further deaths are reported among the men of the Welsh Regiment. One is that of 5543 Pte. A. Burgess of the 1st Welsh Regiment, a militia reservist, who died from enteric fever at Cape Town on May 16th. The attestation paper of the deceased being with his regiment in South Africa, his address cannot be given until his friends communicate with Major Lucas at the barracks.
1241 Private Edward Jones 1st Welsh Regiment, is a native of Cadoxton, near Neath, and leaves a widow and one child, living at the County School, Neath. He enlisted at Swansea on July 24th 1885, being then 18,years of age. He was transferred to Section D reserve in July 1897, and was described in his papers as a man of exemplary character."
The newspaper article featuring the last correspondence from Edward to his family:
"LETTER FROM A NEATH MAN AT THE FRONT
TOBACCO LIKE GOLD DUST
Private Edward Jones, son of Police Sergt. Jones of the Neath Borough Police, and the caretaker of the Neath County School, who is one of the Reservists of the Welsh Regiment, writes from Springfield Camp, near Bloemfontein, to his parents at Neath. After expressing his delight at having received letters and newspapers from home, he proceeds"We are now in General Pole-Carews Division. He addressed the Regiment on parade yesterday, and said he was proud to have the 41st regiment under him, as he knew of their gallant work at Rietfontein, Modder River and elsewhere, while the regiment was with General Kelly- Kenny. He told us to be ready for the road, as he expected to get into action again within a few days. This is a grand country; great plains but plenty of plains which run into each other in a queer way. It is a difficult country to act on the offensive in, but very easy to defend, owing to the character of the country. I can hardly believe that this is my old Regiment. I know very few of them. Traces of their hard work are on their clothes and their kit . They had to get new trousers here . We are about 850 strong. Rees of the'Falcons' son was inquiring for me at Norvals Pont, but I did not see him. There is a great deal of soldiers here of all branches, more than I ever saw before. We are out in the open. No tents: one blanket and waterproof sheet. As it rains so heavily folks at home may guess what we have to put up with on outpost duty. Patrols day and night. Hard work in camp too, cutting down trees for firewood, and carrying water, and doing much besides. People at home make a great mistake if they think we are having high times out here. It is difficult to get paper to write on.i bought alot at Cape Town, but the rain destroyed it all. Good news has just come in that some kind soul at home has sent each of us an ounce of tobacco. It is a grand smoke. It is very hard to get tobacco out here. I cannot spend any money out here; cannot even buy a match. There are alot of Neath boys here. The next battle will probably be a big one ,and very likely the last, as the Boers say they do not want Pretoria smashed up. If I get into action, I think i shall give a good account of myself, as my shooting is as good as ever . It is very trying to write out here on the veldt, amongst swarms of flies,ants and other insects, all contending for the plump Welshman of the regiment. All three insects are going strong. My kind regards to the Reverend Ebenezer Jones, the police and all my friends. Will you kindly send me a bit of tobacco in a tin? Tobacco is like gold dust here. I have not had my clothes off since I left the ship. I have 160 rounds of ammunition to carry, and in addition to this, I now have a fine beard to carry as well."