Allan Macpherson, youngest son of the quartermaster
general of Bengal, struggled to make his way in the world when the family’s
fortunes collapsed. You can read about his erratic early life in my previous post, here. In Calcutta, at the age of 45, he married Caroline Gibson, with
whom the following year he had a daughter Matilda Harriet. When an opportunity
to raise the family in England arose, Allan grabbed it; and in 1835 he took up
the post of vicar at Holy Trinity, Rothwell.
The early years
at Rothwell were without doubt the most stable of Allan Macpherson’s life. At
the age of 47 he at last had a family life and a secure income in a comfortable
climate. Rothwell was a growing community, thanks in part to the presence of
the brewery owned by the Gotch family of Kettering. John Cooper Gotch, head of
the dynasty, had also founded a bank which grew out of his financial support
for Christian missionaries. The two men must certainly have known each other,
and it may have been their friendship which allowed Macpherson to run up debts
at Gotch’s Bank of around £3000, a huge sum at the time of the banker’s death
in 1852.
Five pound note of the Kettering Bank of John Cooper
Gotch & Sons, c1855
Was it just
comfort buying? Sorrow came back into Allan’s life with the death of his
nine-year old daughter in 1843 and of his second wife in the 1850s. His faith
must have been sorely tested. In 1852, mindful perhaps of his mounting deficit
at Gotch’s, he looked to Europe where he saw money being made through the
patenting of inventions and the exploitation of mineral wealth. With the
permission, one assumes, of his bishop, Macpherson moved to comfortable
apartments in Brussels “to retrieve myself,” and began to speculate with the
hope of accumulating. His duties at Holy Trinity were covered by his curate Rev
Charles Iliffe Gibbon; and tellingly, he asked the bank to stop addressing him
as Reverend in case it cramped his style in this secular activity.
Over the next
five years he registered a number of patents – for a fee – in the hope of
selling them on for a profit, in the fields of gas supply, motive power and
sewage management. He invested in slate, tin and iron ore mines too, and kept
the bank informed at every turn (in nearly 500 letters) with assurances of
imminent and magnificent returns. Those returns never arrived. When the Kettering Bank
finally failed in June 1857, having thrown much good money after bad,
Macpherson (now 69) owed it £25,000 – a third of all its bad debts.
Beyond the reach
of the law and deprived of the bank’s funds, he turned to family members for
support. But if they frowned at his financial dealings, they were appalled by
the news that he had fathered a secret child during his time in Rothwell. He
married the mother in 1860 and they lived for a while in England, keeping a low
profile. But his relatives would have nothing to do with her, and his sister –
who had already funded him to the tune of £1000 – turned off the tap. At their
last meeting in 1862, Allan could not even afford new clothes. She gave him £5
and six shirts, and he left for Europe where he might live for less. He died in
Paris in 1864.
Allan Macpherson (1788-1864), photographed a year
before his death (from Stephen Foster’s A Private
Empire)
I don’t think
Rev Allan Macpherson was a bad man. As a slave owner, minister and speculator
he was only following the example of the times and his ancestors. But he was
unlucky, weak and ill-equipped to deal with life. His nephew remarked, “There
is a great deal of genuine kindness about him – but his utter lack of the
smallest fragment of the commonest of common sense makes him in my opinion
entirely removed from the list of responsible human beings.”
I found some details of Allan’s life in Stephen Foster’s
tremendous book A Private Empire, a history of five remarkable generations
of the Macpherson family of which Allan was very much the product and the black
sheep.
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