This article from Listverse tells of one such tombstone. To this day, the riddle of the stone has not been truly solved, although there are many guess as to what it means. Maybe someone will figure it out for sure one daqy.
Betty Stiven
Photo credit: Angelo Bissessarsingh
In the town of Plymouth on the Caribbean island of Tobago is a tombstone belonging to a woman named Betty Stiven. The inscription reads:
“Within these walls are deposited the bodies of Mrs. Betty Stiven and her child. She was the beloved wife of Alex B Stiven to the end of his days will deplore her Death, which happened upon the 25th day of Nov. 1783 in the 23rd year of her age. What was remarkable of her, she was a mother without knowing it, and a wife without letting her husband know it except by her kind indulgences to him.”
For centuries, the meaning of those words has been a mystery. While it’s very possible to become a father without realizing it, mothers go through a process that’s rather difficult to miss. Being someone’s wife without their knowing about it also has its challenges. As the sign next to it says, the inscription “baffles interpretation.”
One theory is that Betty was a slave and Alex Stiven was her owner. He impregnated her when she was 12, and then she got ill and was confined to her bed. During one of her bouts of unconsciousness, she gave birth to four children, one stillborn. Alex Stiven gave them to other slave women to raise, ordering them not to tell Betty. The wife situation is explained by how sex constituted a union at that time, without the requirement of a marriage ceremony.
We could consider another possibility. The engravers might not have meant the statements literally. If an older female figure made a difference in your life, you could say she was like a mother without her realizing how much she meant to you. The wife part is a little harder to figure out, admittedly. Either way, people continue to speculate, and Betty Stiven’s tombstone has become a popular tourist attraction, whoever she was.
Don't yu love a good mystery riddle to start the week?
Coffee out on the patio this morning.
I like the first interpretation. Makes more sense. But it certainly is a riddle. You always choose such great stuff!
ReplyDeleteThat is a good one, Mr. Hermit. Wonder if there are any descendants left?
ReplyDeleteThat really is a strange one. I think the first explanation is the most plausible one. Thanks for a good Monday mystery.
ReplyDeleteNow that is interesting and sad all at the same time.
ReplyDeleteCoffee out doors sounds wonderful to me.
Now that one is hard to figure out for sure and like Momlady said, the first interpretation makes the most sense.
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ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it. Too good a mystery to pass up, ya know?
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Hey Phyllis...
Does make you stop and think, doesn't it?
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Hey Linda...
One of those things we'll just never know for sure, I reckon.
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Hey Jo...
You are certainly right about that. Wonder what kind of life she had?
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Hey Dizzy...
Makes you have to put on the thinking cap, right?
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Until someone digs her up (if a body is even there) and does Carbon Dating and a successful DNA test on the bones, there is no way to tell if she was an Black or White
ReplyDeletePeople are so ridiculous believing a whole load of nonsense without a single iota of evidence. The Afro-centrists (aka Historical Revisionists) are the biggest offenders in this regard.
If a Master wanted to sleep with a slave, he would just send servants to bring her to his bed or better yet take her inside a shed or something and do the deed there.
No need to marry her or build such a public gravesite for her. Even if he 'loved' her it would be social suicide to put his name and hers on a tomb that could be seen by is peers.
R*aping a slave is one thing, but a white planter would get majorly ostracized for 'falling in love' or marrying one.
Also this Sex = Marriage thing is specious at best. This might be a custom among slaves, who could be sold off at any moment, but it certainly would not be binding on white people.
If there is an actual body in that grave, 10 to 1 it is a white woman.