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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK JUDGMENTS IN VACATION ***
-
-
-
-
-
-JUDGMENTS IN VACATION
-
-
-
-
- JUDGMENTS IN
- VACATION
-
- BY
- HIS HONOUR JUDGE
- EDWARD ABBOTT PARRY
- _Author of “Dorothy Osborne’s Letters,” “Life of Macklin,”
- “The Scarlet Herring,” “Katawampus: Its Treatment and Cure,”
- “Butterscotia,” etc._
-
- LONDON
- SMITH, ELDER, & CO., 15 WATERLOO PLACE
- MANCHESTER: SHERRATT & HUGHES, 34 CROSS STREET
- 1911
-
- [All rights reserved]
-
-
-
-
- TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD ALVERSTONE
- LORD CHIEF JUSTICE OF ENGLAND
- THIS VOLUME IS
- BY KIND PERMISSION
- DEDICATED IN AFFECTION AND RESPECT
- BY
- THE AUTHOR
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
-
- PAGE
-
- ‘The Box Office’ 1
-
- The Disadvantages of Education 21
-
- Cookery Book Talk 45
-
- A Day of my Life in the County Court 52
-
- Dorothy Osborne 75
-
- The Debtor of To-day 103
-
- The Folk-Lore of the County Court 114
-
- Concerning Daughters 129
-
- The Future of the County Court 137
-
- The Prevalence of Podsnap 158
-
- An Elizabethan Recorder 165
-
- The Funniest Thing I ever saw 190
-
- The Playwright 196
-
- Advice to Young Advocates 212
-
- The Insolvent Poor 220
-
- Why be an Author? 236
-
- Which Way is the Tide? 265
-
- Kissing the Book 273
-
- A Welsh Rector of the Last Century 290
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-To a sane world one must offer some few words of excuse for writing
-judgments in vacation. One has heard of the emancipated slave who
-invested his savings in purchasing a share in another slave and of the
-historical bus-driver who made use of his annual holiday to drive a bus
-for a sick friend. And so it is with smaller men. One gets so used to
-giving judgments upon matters, the essence and properties of which one
-really knows very little about, that the habit remains after the sittings
-are over into the vacation. And on that rainy day, when golf and the more
-important pursuits of life are impossible, one finds oneself alone with
-pen, ink and paper, and thoughts that voluntarily move towards written
-judgments. And there is this excuse, that a Judge of a County Court can
-offer which would not be possible to his ermined brother—or should it be
-cousin, a poor relation had best be careful in claiming relationship—of
-the High Court. If we have any lurking desire to write our judgments,
-we shall not find leisure or opportunity to write them in term time.
-There is such a vast number of cases to try that judgments must be given
-forthwith, relying on authority perhaps rather than accuracy for the
-kindly manner of their reception. Well do I remember a great Judge giving
-a parting word of advice to a friend of mine on the Northern Circuit who
-preceded me to the County Court Bench: “Better be strong and wrong than
-weak and right.” The wisdom of the world is on the side of this epigram,
-and demands that all judgments of real importance should be given
-forthwith and spoken rather than written. Thus that most influential
-arbitrator in the larger affairs of Englishmen, the umpire in the cricket
-field, is never allowed to write his judgments.
-
-It must be a pleasant thing to listen for many days to the learned
-arguments of the ablest minds at the bar, noting down here and there
-an added thought of your own which is to find a place in the ultimate
-judgment which some days hence you will write at leisure in your study
-surrounded by the reports and text books necessary to give weight to
-your written word. A poor Judge of the County Court can have no such
-refinement of pleasure. Does Bill’s cat trespass in Thomas’s pigeon
-loft, at Lambeth or Salford?—the twenty-five shilling claim is argued
-in unison, certainly without harmony, until a skilful adjudication is
-planted right between the disputants in a breathless pause in their
-contest, and they are whirled out of Court speechless and astonished at
-the result to revive the wordy argument in the street or to join their
-voices in maledictions of the law and all her servants. How far otherwise
-in the High Court? Should some millionaire’s malkin, some prize Angora
-of Park Lane, slay the champion homer of a pigeon-flying Marquis—what a
-summoning to the fray of Astburys and Carsons. How thoughtfully through
-the long days of the hearing would learned counsel “watch” on behalf of
-the London County Council. What ancient law concerning pigeons and cats
-would be disentombed by hard-working juniors and submissively quoted
-to the Bench by their leaders as matter “which I am sure your Lordship
-remembers.” And then how interesting to write down the final just word of
-the Law of England on cats and pigeons, and to read it amid a reverent
-hush of learned approval, and finally to bring down the curtain on the
-comedy, justifying the hours and treasure that had been expended to
-obtain the judgment you had written, with some such tag of learning as:
-
- “Deliberare utilia mora utilissima est.”
-
-I am by no means suggesting that these delays of the law would be useful
-in inferior Courts, or that Judges of the County Court have the wit and
-ability to write judgments in term time of value to the world. Inferior
-as they necessarily are in equipment of learning and worldly emolument
-to the Judges of the High Court, they can only take a humble pleasure in
-believing that they administer justice at least as indifferently.
-
-But if you are driven to writing judgments in vacation, there is this to
-be said for it, that you can choose your own subject upon which you will
-deliver your words of wisdom, you are not forced to listen to arguments
-pro and con before retiring to the study with the text books, and you are
-bound by no precedents governing your thoughts and driving your ideas
-along some mistaken lane that you know in your own heart leads to No
-Man’s Land. Nor are you tied down to the narrow, courtly and somewhat
-pompous language in which it is the custom of the judiciary to publish
-their wisdom.
-
-There is this further to be said about judgments written in vacation. No
-one is bound to listen to them, no shorthand writer has to strain his
-ear to take them down, no editor of the Law Reports has to disobey his
-conscience to include them in the authorised version of the law; and,
-best of all, no Court of Appeal can either reverse them or lessen their
-authority by approving them. Indeed, it is only in one attribute that
-judgments in vacation seem to me scarcely as satisfactory as judgments
-delivered in term time. With the latter costs follow the event.
-
-Many of these papers have appeared in print before. The oldest of them,
-Dorothy Osborne, appeared in the _English Illustrated Magazine_ as long
-ago as April 1886, and I have reprinted it in the belief that many of
-Dorothy’s servants may like to read the little essay that led to my
-receiving from Mrs. Longe her copies of the original letters and her
-notes upon them, whereby the full edition was at length published. The
-quotations in it were taken from Courtenay’s extracts in his “Life of
-Temple.” In reprinting the article here I have only amended actual errors
-and misprints. In the paper on “An Elizabethan Recorder” the spelling has
-been modernized. In reproducing the article on “The Insolvent Poor” which
-was published originally in the _Fortnightly Review_ in May 1898, it has
-not been thought necessary to modernize all the instances and figures
-that were then used. Unhappily the situation of the Insolvent Poor is no
-better to-day than it was in 1898, and the argument of that day remains
-unaffected by any reform. “Kissing the Book” was published before the
-recent alteration in the law, but even now the custom is not extinct, and
-the folk-lore of it may still be entertaining. I have to thank Messrs.
-Macmillan for leave to reprint the paper on “Dorothy Osborne,” and my
-thanks are also due to the proprietors of the _Fortnightly Review_, _The
-Cornhill_, _The Manchester Guardian_, _The Contemporary Review_, _The
-Pall Mall Magazine_, and _The Rapid Review_, for their leave to reprint
-other papers.
-
- EDWARD A. PARRY.
-
-
-
-
-‘THE BOX OFFICE.’
-
- Ah! let not censure term our fate our choice,
- The stage but echoes back the public voice;
- The drama’s laws, the drama’s patrons give,
- For we that live to please must please to live.
-
- —_Samuel Johnson._
-
-
-I have a vague notion that I wrote this paper on the Box Office in some
-former existence in the eighteenth century, and that it was entitled
-‘The Box Office in relation to the Drama of Human Life,’ and that it was
-printed in the Temple of the Muses which was, if I remember, in Finsbury
-Square.
-
-But it is quite worth writing again with a snappy, up-to-date modern
-title, and in a snappier, more up-to-date and modern spirit, for as I
-discovered, to my surprise, in talking the other day to a meeting of
-serious playgoers, the Box Office idea is as little understood to-day as
-ever it was. All great first principles want re-stating every now and
-then, and the Box Office principle is one of them, for, like many of the
-great natural forces which govern human action, it seems to be entirely
-unappreciated and misunderstood.
-
-Speaking of the actor and his profession, I pointed out that the only
-real test of merit in an actor was the judgment of the Box Office, and
-that therefore an actor is bound to play to a Box Office and succeed with
-a Box Office if he wants to continue to be an actor.
-
-The suggestion was received with contempt and derision. No artist, I
-was told, no man of any character would deign to think of so low a
-thing as the Box Office. All the great men of the world were men who
-had had a contempt for the Box Office, and the Box Office is, and must
-in its nature be, a lowering and degrading influence. This opinion
-seemed so widely held that I decided to hold an inquest upon my original
-suggestion, and the result of this, I need hardly say, was not only to
-confirm me in the view that I was entirely right, but to convince me that
-my neighbours were sunk in the slough of a dangerous heresy, in which it
-was my duty to preach at them whilst they slowly disappeared in the ooze
-of their unpardonable error.
-
-There is something essentially English in the very name of the
-institution—the Box Office. About the only thing an average Box Office
-cannot sell is boxes. When it begins to sell boxes the happy proprietor
-knows that, in American phrase, he has ‘got right there.’ But every sane
-manager, every sane actor, and all sane individuals who minister to
-the amusement of the people, close their ears to the wranglings of the
-critics and listen attentively to the voice of the Box Office. The Box
-Office is the barometer of public opinion, the machine that records the
-_vox populi_, which is far nearer the _vox Dei_ than the voice of the
-expert witness.
-
-Before discoursing of the Box Office in its widest sense, let us return
-for a moment to the case of the actor. Here the Box Office must, in
-the nature of things, decide his fate. It is the polling booth of the
-playgoer, and it is the playgoer and not the critic who decides whether
-an actor is great or otherwise. Why do we call Garrick a great actor?
-Because the Box Office of his time acclaimed him one. Davies tells us
-how his first performance of Richard III. was received with loud and
-reiterated applause. How his ‘look and actions when he pronounced the
-words,
-
- Off with his head: so much for Buckingham,
-
-were so significant and important from his visible enjoyment of the
-incident, that several loud shouts of approbation proclaimed the triumph
-of the actor and satisfaction of the audience.’ A modern purist would
-have walked out of the playhouse when his ear was insulted by Cibber’s
-tag; but from a theatre point of view it is a good tag, and I have always
-thought it a pity that Shakespeare forgot to set it down himself, and
-left to Cibber the burden of finishing the line. The tag is certainly
-deserving of this recognition that it was the line with which Garrick
-first captured the Box Office, and it is interesting that the best
-Richard III. of my generation, Barry Sullivan, always used Cibber’s
-version, for the joy, as I take it, of bringing down the house with ‘so
-much for Buckingham.’ Shakespeare was so fond of improving other folk’s
-work himself, and was such a keen business man, that he would certainly
-have adopted as his own any line capable of such good Box Office results.
-
-Throughout Garrick’s career he was not without critics, and envious ones
-at that; but no one to-day doubts that the verdict of the Box Office
-was a right one, and it is an article of universal belief that Garrick
-was a great actor. Of course one does not contend that the sudden
-assault and capture of the Box Office by a young actor in one part is
-conclusive evidence of merit. As the envious Quin said: ‘Garrick is a
-new religion; Whitfield was followed for a time, but they would all come
-to church again.’ Cibber, too, shook his head at the young gentleman,
-but was overcome by that dear old lady, Mrs. Bracegirdle, who had left
-the stage thirty years before Garrick arrived. ‘Come, come, Cibber,’ she
-said, ‘tell me if there is not something like envy in your character of
-this young gentleman. _The actor who pleases everybody must be a man of
-merit._’ The old man felt the force of this sensible rebuke; he took a
-pinch of snuff and frankly replied, ‘Why faith, Bracey, I believe you are
-right, the young fellow is clever.’
-
-In these anecdotes you have the critic mind annoyed by the Box Office
-success of the actor, and the sane simple woman of the world laying down
-the maxim ‘the actor who pleases everybody must be a man of merit.’ And
-when one considers it, must it not necessarily be so? An actor can only
-appeal to one generation of human beings, and if they do not applaud him
-and support him, can it be reasonably said he is a great actor? If he
-plays continually to empty benches, and if he never makes a Box Office
-success, is it not absurd to say that as an actor he is of any account at
-all?
-
-So far in the proceedings of my inquest it seemed to me clear that in
-setting down the Box Office as the only sound test of merit in an actor,
-my position was indisputable. Of course, there were, and are, Box Offices
-and Box Offices. Cibber, Quin, Macklin, and Garrick appealed to different
-audiences from Foote. An actor to-day has a hundred different Box Offices
-to appeal to, but the point and the only point is, does he succeed with
-the Box Office he attacks? Moreover, the more Box Offices he succeeds
-with and the greater the public he can amuse, the better actor he is.
-Garrick knew this when, in the spirit of a great artist, he said: ‘If you
-won’t come to Lear and Hamlet I must give you Harlequin,’ and did it with
-splendid success.
-
-How was it, then, when the thing seemed so clear to my mind, there should
-be so many to dispute this Box Office test? The more one studied the
-attitude of these unbelievers, the more certain it seemed that their
-unbelief arose in a great measure as Cibber’s and Quin’s had arisen,
-namely, from a certain spirit of natural envy. It is obvious that not
-every one of us can achieve a great Box Office success, and that many
-men who live laborious lives, without much prosperity of any kind, not
-unnaturally dislike the success that an actor appears to attain so
-easily. But the suggestion that Box Office success is or can be largely
-attained by unworthy means is, it seems to me, a curious delusion of
-the envious, insulting to the generation of which we are individuals,
-inasmuch as it suggests that we are easily deceived and deluded, and
-exhibiting unpleasantly that modern pessimism that spells—or should we
-more accurately say smells?—degeneration. Garrick’s career is an eloquent
-example of the fact that a great Box Office success can only be attained
-by great attributes used with consummate power, and that pettiness and
-meanness, chicanery and bombast are not the methods approved of by the
-patrons of the Box Office.
-
-Of course it will be said by the envious ‘This man is a great success
-to-day, wait and see what the next generation think of him.’ But why
-should a man act or paint or write for any other generation but his own?
-Common sense suggests that many men can successfully entertain their
-own generation, but that only the work of the rare occasional genius
-will survive in the future. Luckily for all artists of to-day, this is
-and always was a law of Nature; equally fortunate for artists of the
-future, that nothing that is being done to-day is in the least likely to
-interfere with the workings of that law in days to come.
-
-There is undoubtedly a tendency—and probably there always has been a
-tendency—to infer that because a man is rich therefore he is lucky, and
-that a man who is successful is very likely a dishonest man; indeed,
-it seems a common belief that to gain the verdict of the Box Office it
-is necessary to do that which is unworthy. This idea being so widely
-spread, it appears interesting to study the Box Office in relation to
-other scenes in the human drama. What part does it play, for instance, in
-literature or art or politics?
-
-Of course, a writer or painter is in a somewhat different position from
-an actor. He can, if he wishes, appeal to a much smaller circle, or, in
-an extreme case, he can refuse to appeal at all to the generation in
-which he lives and make his appeal to posterity. The statesman, however,
-is perhaps nearer akin to the actor. Let us consider how statesmen and
-politicians have regarded the Box Office, and whether it can fairly be
-said to have exercised a bad influence on their actions.
-
-And as Garrick is one of the high sounding names in the world of the
-theatre, so Gladstone may not unfairly be taken as a type of English
-politician, and it is curious that the whole evolution of his mind
-is chiefly interesting in its gradual discovery of the fact that the
-Box Office is the sole test of a statesman’s merit, that the _vox
-populi_ is indeed the _vox Dei_, and that the superior person is of
-no account in politics as against the will of the nation. As in the
-theatre, so in politics, it is the people who pay to come in who have
-to be catered for. In 1838, Gladstone was as superior—‘sniffy’ is the
-modern phrase—about the Box Office as any latter-day journalist could
-wish. He complimented the Speaker on putting down discussions upon
-the presentation of petitions. The Speaker sagely said ‘that those
-discussions greatly raised the influence of popular feeling on the
-deliberation of the House; and that by stopping them he thought a wall
-was erected—not as strong as might be wished.’ Young Mr. Gladstone
-concurred, and quoted with approval an exclamation of Roebuck’s in
-the House: ‘We, sir, are, or ought to be, the _élite_ of the people
-of England, for mind; we are at the head of the mind of the people of
-England.’
-
-It took over forty years for Gladstone to discover that his early views
-were a hopeless form of conceit, and that the only test of the merit of a
-policy was the Box Office test. But when he recognised that the _élite_
-of the people were not in the House of Commons, but were really in the
-pit and gallery of his audiences, he never wearied of putting forward and
-explaining Box Office principles with the enthusiasm, and perhaps the
-exaggeration, of a convert.
-
-Take that eloquent appeal in Midlothian as an instance:
-
- We cannot (he says) reckon on the wealth of the country, nor
- upon the rank of the country, nor upon the influence which
- rank and wealth usually bring. In the main these powers are
- against us, for wherever there is a close corporation, wherever
- there is a spirit of organised monopoly, wherever there is a
- narrow and sectional interest—apart from that of the country,
- and desiring to be set up above the interest of the public,
- there we have no friendship and no tolerance to expect. Above
- all these and behind all these, there is something greater
- than these: there is the nation itself. This great trial is
- now proceeding before the nation. The nation is a power hard
- to rouse, but when roused, harder and still more hopeless to
- resist.
-
-Now here is the Box Office test with a vengeance. Not in its soundest
-form, perhaps, because the really ideal manager would have found a piece
-and a company that would draw stalls and dress circle as well as pit
-and gallery. For Bacon says: ‘If a man so temper his actions as in some
-of them he do content every faction, the music will be the fuller.’ But
-Gladstone at that time had neither the piece nor the company for this,
-and, great artist as he was, his music did not in later years draw the
-stalls and dress circle; but having mastered the eternal Box Office
-principle, this did not disconcert him, for he knew that of the two the
-pit and gallery were sounder business for a manager who wanted to succeed
-in the provinces and was eager for a long run.
-
-This recognition by Mr. Gladstone of the Box Office as supreme comes with
-especial interest when you consider that his education and instinct made
-it peculiarly difficult for him to appreciate the truth. Disraeli jumped
-at it more easily, as one might expect from a man of Hebrew descent, for
-that great race have always held the soundest views on questions of the
-Box Office. As a novelist, the novels he wrote were no doubt the best he
-was capable of, but whatever may be their merits or demerits, they were
-written with an eye to the Box Office and the Box Office responded. His
-first appearance upon the political stage was not a success. The pit
-and gallery howled at him. But this did not lead him to pretend that
-he despised his audience, and that they were a mob whose approval was
-unworthy of winning; on the contrary, he told them to their faces that
-‘the time would come when they would be obliged to listen.’ A smaller man
-would have shrunk with ready excuse from conquering such a Box Office,
-but Disraeli knew that it was a condition precedent to greatness, and
-he intended to be great. He had no visionary ideas about the political
-game. As he said to a fellow-politician: ‘Look at it as you will, it is a
-beastly career.’ Much the same may be said in moments of despondency of
-any career. The only thing that ultimately sweetens the labour necessary
-to success is the Box Office returns, not by any means solely because of
-their value in money—though a man honest with himself does not despise
-money—but because every shilling paid into the Box Office is a straight
-testimonial from a fellow-citizen who believes in your work. Disraeli’s
-Box Office returns were colossal and deservedly so—for he had worked hard
-for them.
-
-When you come to think of it seriously, the Box Office principle in
-the drama of politics is the right for that drama’s patrons to make its
-laws, a thing that this nation has contended for through the centuries.
-Indeed, there are only two possible methods of right choice open: either
-to listen to the voice of public opinion—the Box Office principle—or to
-leave affairs entirely to the arbitrament of chance. With sturdy English
-common sense we have embodied both these principles in an excellent but
-eccentric constitution. We allow public opinion to choose the members of
-the House of Commons, and leave the choice of members of the House of
-Lords entirely to chance. To an outside observer both methods seem to
-give equally satisfactory results.
-
-In political matters we find that for all practical purposes the Box
-Office reigns supreme. No misguided political impresario to-day would
-plant some incompetent young actor into a star part because he was a
-member of his own family. We may be thankful that all parties openly
-recognise that any political play to be produced must please the pit
-and gallery, and that any statesman actor, to be a success, must play
-to their satisfaction. No one wants the stalls and dress circle of the
-political circus to be empty, but it would be absurd to let a small
-percentage of the audience exercise too great an influence on the
-productions of the management.
-
-As in politics, so in business, for here no sane man will be heard to
-deny that the Box Office test is the only test of merit. If the balance
-sheet is adverse, the business man may be a man of culture, brain-power,
-intellect, sentiment and good manners, but as a business man he is not
-a success, and Nature kindly extinguishes him and automatically removes
-him from a field of energy for which he is unfitted. It is really
-unfortunate that one cannot have a moral, social, and literary Bankruptcy
-Court, where, applying the Box Office test, actors, authors, artists,
-and statesmen might file their petitions and be adjudged politically,
-or histrionically, or artistically bankrupt, as the case might be, and
-obtain a certificate of the Court, permitting them to open a fried-fish
-shop, to start a newspaper, or to enter upon some simpler occupation
-which, upon evidence given, it might appear they are really fitted for.
-
-It is the vogue to-day for those claiming to possess the literary and
-artistic temperament to shrink with very theatrical emphasis from the
-Box Office. They point out how the Box Office of to-day overrules the
-Box Office of yesterday, forgetting that the Box Office of to-morrow may
-reinstate the judgment of the inferior Court. Even if the Box Office is
-as uncertain as the law, it is also as powerful as the law. Of course
-a painter or writer has the advantage over the actor—if it be one—of
-appealing to a smaller Box Office to-day, in the hopes of attracting a
-large Box Office to-morrow. A man can write and paint to please a coming
-generation, but a man cannot act, or bring in Bills in Parliament, or
-bake or brew, or make candlesticks for anyone else than his fellow living
-men. Not that, for myself, I think there have ever been many writers or
-artists who wrote and painted for future generations. On the contrary,
-they wrote and painted largely to please themselves, but in so far as
-they cared for their wives and children, with an eye on the Box Office,
-and in most cases it was only because their business arrangements were
-mismanaged that their own generations failed to pay to come in. These
-failures were the exception. The greatest men, such as Shakespeare and
-Dickens, were immediate Box Office successes—others were Box Office
-successes in their own day, but have not stood the test of time.
-Nevertheless, it is something to succeed at any Box Office, even if the
-success be only temporary. Every man cannot be a Prime Minister, but is
-that any reason why he should not aspire to a seat on the Parish Council?
-When one turns to the lives of authors and artists, one does not find
-that the wisest and best were men who despised the test of the Box Office.
-
-Goldsmith had the good sense to ‘heartily wish to be rich,’ but he
-scarcely went the right way about it. One remembers Dr. Johnson sending
-him a guinea, and going across to his lodgings to find that his landlady
-had arrested him for debt and that he had changed the guinea for a bottle
-of Madeira. Dr. Johnson immediately makes across to the bookseller and
-sells the ‘Vicar of Wakefield’ for sixty pounds. The Box Office test
-absolutely settled the merit of the book in its own generation, and
-from then until now. One may regret that Goldsmith reaped so poor a
-reward, and that is what so constantly happens, not that the Box Office
-test fails to be a true test at revealing merit, but that, owing to
-superior business capacity, a very inferior author will for a time reap
-a bigger reward than a better author. This is generally the result of
-bad business management, and the cases even of authors and artists who
-are not discovered in their own lifetime, and are discovered by future
-generations, are rarer than one would suppose. It is an amusing modern
-craze among the _cognoscenti_ to assess the ability of a writer or an
-artist of to-day by the mere fact alone that he has few admirers of his
-own generation.
-
-If one were to investigate the lives of great writers and painters, one
-would find, I think, that the majority wrote and painted for money and
-recognition, and that the one reward they really wished for was a Box
-Office success.
-
-Dickens, who is perhaps the healthiest genius in English literature,
-writing of a proposed new publication, says frankly:
-
- I say nothing of the novelty of such a publication, nowadays,
- or its chance of success. Of course I think them great, very
- great; indeed almost beyond calculation, or I should not seek
- to bind myself to anything so extensive. The heads of the terms
- which I should be prepared to go into the undertaking would
- be—that I be made a proprietor in the work, and a sharer in
- the profits. That when I bind myself to write a certain portion
- of every number, I am ensured _for_ that writing in every
- number, a certain sum of money.
-
-That is the wholesome way of approaching a piece of literary work from
-the Box Office point of view. But Dickens well understood the inward
-significance of Box Office success and why it is a thing good in itself.
-As he puts it in answering the letter of a reader in the backwoods of
-America:
-
- To be numbered among the household gods of one’s distant
- countrymen and associated with their homes and quiet pleasures;
- to be told that in each nook and corner of the world’s great
- mass there lives one well-wisher who holds communion with me
- in spirit is a worthy fame indeed, and one which I would not
- barter for a mine of wealth.
-
-Dickens’s Box Office returns brought him a similar message from hundreds
-and thousands of his fellow-men to that contained in the letter from the
-backwoods of America, and though in the nature of things such messages
-can only come in any number through the Box Office, Dickens understood
-the meaning of a Box Office success, and had too honest a heart to
-pretend that he despised it.
-
-Thackeray was of course absolutely dogmatic on the Box Office principle.
-He rightly regarded the Box Office as the winnowing machine separating
-chaff from wheat. He refused to whimper over imaginary men of genius who
-failed to get a hearing from the world. One of the first duties of an
-author, in his view, was that of any other citizen, namely, to pay his
-way and earn his living. He puts his cold sensible views into the mouth
-of Warrington reproving Pen for some maudlin observation about the wrongs
-of genius at the hands of publishers.
-
- What is it you want? (asks Warrington). Do you want a body
- of capitalists that shall be forced to purchase the works of
- all authors who may present themselves, manuscript in hand?
- Everybody who writes his epic, every driveller who can and
- can’t spell and produces his novel or his tragedy—are they all
- to come and find a bag of sovereigns in exchange for their
- worthless reams of paper? Who is to settle what is good, bad,
- saleable, or otherwise? Will you give the buyer leave in fine
- to purchase or not?... I may have my own ideas of the value
- of my Pegasus, and think him the most wonderful of animals,
- but the dealer has a right to his opinion, too, and may want a
- lady’s horse, or a cob for a heavy timid rider, or a sound hack
- for the road, and my beast won’t suit him.
-
-One cannot have the Box Office principle more correctly stated than it
-is in that passage. Nearly all the great writers seem to be of the same
-opinion, and for the same reasons and without being such a ‘whole-hogger’
-as Dr. Johnson, who roundly asserted that ‘No man but a blockhead ever
-wrote except for money,’ it seems undoubted that the motives of money and
-recognition have produced the best work that has been done.
-
-Nor do we find that the painter is in this matter less sensible than his
-artistic brethren. The late Sir John Millais expresses very accurately
-the sensible spirit in which all great artists attend to the varied
-voices of critics as against the unanimous voice of the Box Office.
-
- I have now lost all hope of gaining just appreciation in the
- Press; but thank goodness ‘the proof of the pudding is in
- the eating.’ Nothing could have been more adverse than the
- criticism on ‘The Huguenot,’ yet the engraving is now selling
- more rapidly than any other of recent time. I have great faith
- in the mass of the public, although one hears now and then such
- grossly ignorant remarks.
-
-The artist then gives instances of public criticism in other arts with
-which he disagrees; but the only matter that I am concerned with is
-that in his own art, and for himself, he has arrived at the Box Office
-conclusion that the proof of the pudding is in the eating.
-
-I have searched through many biographies in hopes of finding the writer
-or artist who was wholly uninfluenced by the Box Office. If he existed,
-or was likely to exist, he would be found, one would think, in large
-numbers among those well-to-do folk who had ample means and could devote
-their lives to developing their genius and ability solely for the good
-of mankind. It must seem curious to those who despise the Box Office to
-find how little good work is achieved by men and women who are under no
-necessity of appealing to that institution for support.
-
-If I had been asked to name any writer of my own time who was absolutely
-free from any truck with the Box Office, I should, before I had read
-his charming autobiography, have suggested Herbert Spencer. For indeed
-one would not expect to find a Box Office within the curtilage of a
-cathedral or a laboratory. Religion and science and their preachers have
-necessarily very little to do with the Box Office.
-
-But Spencer was not only a great writer, but a keen scientific analyst of
-the facts of human life. He could not deceive himself—as so many of the
-literary folk do—as to his aims and objects. Looking back on the youthful
-valleys of his life from the calm mountain slopes that a man may rest on
-at the age of seventy-three, he asks himself
-
- What have been the motives prompting my career? how much have
- they been egotistic, and how much altruistic? That they have
- been mixed there can be no doubt. And in this case, as in most
- cases, it is next to impossible to separate them mentally in
- such a way as to preserve the relations of amount among them.
- So deep down is the gratification which results from the
- consciousness of efficiency, and the further consciousness of
- the applause which recognised efficiency brings, that it is
- impossible for anyone to exclude it. Certainly, in my own case,
- the desire for such recognition has not been absent.
-
-He continues to point out that this desire for recognition was ‘not the
-primary motive of my first efforts, nor has it been the primary motive
-of my larger and later efforts,’ and concludes, ‘Still, as I have said,
-the desire of achievement, and the honour which achievement brings, have
-doubtless been large factors.’
-
-It is very interesting to note that a man like Herbert Spencer recognises
-what a large part the Box Office played in his own work—work which was
-rather the work of a scientist than the work of a literary man.
-
-In the modern education and in the Socialist doctrines that are preached,
-emulation, competition and success are spoken of almost as though they
-were evils in themselves. People are to have without attaining. Children
-and men and women are taught to forget that ‘they which run in a race run
-all, but one receiveth the prize.’ It is considered bad form to remember
-that there is a Box Office, that it is the world’s medium for deciding
-human values; and that to gain prizes it is necessary to ‘so run that ye
-may obtain.’
-
-These old-world notions are worth repeating, for however we may wish
-they were otherwise, they remain with us and have to be faced. And on
-the whole they are good. Success at the Box Office is not only to be
-desired on account of the money it brings in, but because it means an
-appreciation and belief in one’s work by one’s fellow-men. In professions
-such as the actor’s, the barrister’s, the politician’s, and to a great
-extent the dramatist’s, and all those vocations where a man to succeed
-at all must succeed in his own lifetime, the Box Office is, for all
-practical purposes, the sole test of merit. The suggestion—a very common
-one to-day—that a man can only make a Box Office success by pandering
-to low tastes, or indulging in some form of dishonesty or chicanery,
-is a form of cant invented by the man who has failed, to soothe his
-self-esteem and to account pleasantly to himself for his own failure. A
-study of the lives of great men will show that they all worked for the
-two main things, popular recognition and substantial reward, that are
-summed up in the modern phrase Box Office.
-
-It may be that in some ideal state the incentive to work may be found in
-some other institution rather than the Box Office. It is the dream of
-a growing number of people that a time is nearly at hand when the Box
-Office results attained by the workers are to be taken away and shared
-among those high-souled unemployables who prefer talking to toiling and
-spinning. Such theories are nothing new, though just at the moment they
-may be uttered in louder tones than usual. St. Paul knew that they were
-troubling the Thessalonians when he reminded them ‘that if any would
-not work neither should he eat,’ and he added, ‘for we hear that there
-are some which walk among you disorderly, working not at all, but are
-busybodies.’ St. Paul makes the sensible suggestion ‘that with quietness
-they work and eat their own bread.’ To eat your own bread and not someone
-else’s, you must work for it successfully and earn it. That really is the
-Box Office principle.
-
-
-
-
-THE DISADVANTAGES OF EDUCATION.
-
- “A merry heart doeth good like a medicine:
- But a broken spirit drieth the bones.”
-
- _Proverbs_ xvii., 22.
-
-
-The Professors of dry bones have broken so many spirits in their machine
-that they will not grudge me a laugh at their little failings. A mere
-“man in the street” like myself can do little more than call attention
-to some of the weaknesses of our educational system, well understanding
-that the earnest Schoolmaster knows far more about the disadvantages
-of education than anything he can learn from his surviving pupils. For
-my part I have never made any secret of the fact that from my earliest
-days I disliked education, and had a natural, and I hope not unhealthy,
-distrust of schoolmasters. Let it here be understood with the greatest
-respect to the sex that “schoolmaster” embraces “schoolmistress.” Most
-school-boys that I remember have had that attitude of mind, but many
-remained so long in scholastic cloisters that the sane belief of their
-youth, that the schoolmaster was their natural enemy, became diminished
-and was ultimately lost altogether. Indeed, there are few minds that
-undergo the strain of years of toil among scholastic persons without
-becoming dulled into the respectable belief that schoolmasters are in
-themselves desirable social assets, like priests and policemen and
-judges. Now no small boy with a healthy mind believes this. He knows that
-the schoolmaster and the policeman are merely evidences of an imperfect
-social system, that no progress is likely to be made until society is
-able to dispense with their services, and though he cannot put these
-ideas into words he can and does act upon that assumption, and continues
-to do so until his natural alertness is destroyed and he is dragooned
-into at all events an outward observance of the official belief in the
-sanctity of schoolmasters.
-
-Personally I have always regarded it as a matter of congratulation that
-I escaped from school at a comparatively early age, nor can I honestly
-say that I remember to-day anything that I formerly learnt at school, or
-that if I did remember anything I learnt, there,—except perhaps a few
-irregular French verbs—that it would be of the slightest use to me in the
-everyday business of life.
-
-If I were, for instance, to model my methods of trial in the County Court
-upon the proceedings of Euclid, who spent his life in endeavouring to
-prove by words, propositions that were self-evident even in his own very
-rudimentary pictures, I should be justly blamed by a commercial community
-for wasting their time. Yet how many of the most precious hours of the
-best of my youth have been wasted for me by schoolmasters, who were so
-dull as not to perceive that Euclid, like Edward Lear and Lewis Carroll,
-was the writer of a book of nonsense? Not nonsense that can possibly
-appeal to the child of to-day, but nonsense that will always have its
-place in the library of those to whom the Absurd is as precious in life
-as the Beautiful.
-
-If you believe at all in evolution and progress, and the descent of
-man from more primitive types, with its wonderfully hopeful corollary,
-the ascent of man to higher things, you must acknowledge at once that
-education has necessarily been, and always must be, a great set back to
-onward movement. A schoolmaster can only teach what he knows, and if one
-generation only learns what the last generation can teach there is not
-much hope of onward movement.
-
-Schoolmasters are apt to believe that the hope of the younger generation
-depends upon their assimilating the ideas of their pastors and masters,
-whereas the true hope is that they will not be so long overborne by
-authority, as to make their young brains incapable of rejecting at all
-events some of the false teaching that each generation complacently
-offers to the next.
-
-We need not accept the new generation entirely at its own valuation,
-nor need we disturb ourselves about the exaggerated under-estimate with
-which one-and-twenty sets down for naught the wisdom of fifty. But
-unless we pursue education as a preparation for the betterment of the
-human race we are beating the air. And the responsibility is a great
-one. For the mind of a child, as Roger Ascham says, is “like the newest
-wax, most able to receive the best and fairest printing!” But, alas! it
-is equally able to receive printing of an inferior type. Every one of
-us, I should imagine, half believes something to-day that he knows to
-be untrue because it was impressed on the wax of his child-mind by some
-well-meaning but ignorant schoolmaster.
-
-One of the gravest disadvantages about education is the way it thwarts
-progress by teaching young folk that which, to say the least of it, is
-uncertain. If education were to be strictly confined by the schoolmaster
-to the things he really knew, what a quantity of lumber could be trundled
-out of the schoolroom to-morrow. Teaching should be kept to arts,
-accomplishments and facts—opinions and theories should have no place
-whatever in the schoolroom.
-
-Open any school book of a hundred years ago and read its theories and
-opinions, and remember that these were thrust down the throats of the
-little ones with the same complacent conceit that our opinions and
-theories of to-day are being taught in the schools. And yet we all know
-that theories and opinions in the main become very dead sea-fruit in
-fifty or a hundred years, whilst the multiplication table remains with us
-like the Ten Commandments, a monument of everlasting truth.
-
-This chief disadvantage of education will probably continue with us for
-many generations, until it is recognised as immoral and wicked to warp a
-child’s mind by teaching things to it as facts which are at the best only
-conjectures, in the hope that in after life it may take some side in the
-affairs of the world, which the teacher, or the committee of the school,
-is interested in. The true rule should of course be to teach children,
-especially in State Schools, only ascertained facts, the truth of which
-all citizens, who are not in asylums, agree to be true.
-
-My view of the ideal system of education is much the same as Mr. Weller
-senior’s. You will remember that he said to Mr. Pickwick about his son
-Sam, “I took a great deal of pains with his eddication, sir! I let him
-run in the streets when he were very young and shift for his self. It’s
-the only way to make a boy sharp, sir.” I could not ask any body of
-schoolmasters to adopt this principle, though it is one that seems to me
-thoroughly sound. Put into other and more scholastic words, it may be
-made a copy-book sentiment. Emerson says much the same thing as old Tony
-Weller, when he writes, “That which each can do best only his Maker can
-teach him,” and the spirit of the Maker of the Universe seems to me at
-least as likely to be met with in Market Street as in a committee room of
-the Manchester Town Hall, where the destinies of our national education
-are so ably managed by citizens of respectability and authority.
-
-Some such preface as this is needed if I am to make it clear to you why I
-choose the disadvantages of education rather than the advantages, as the
-subject matter of my essay. One should always try to speak on something
-one really believes in heartily and thoroughly. The advantages of
-education have been spread before us during the last fifty years by every
-writer of importance—a writer of no importance may fairly give an idle
-hour to the other side of the picture.
-
-In any commercial country it should not be necessary to apologise for the
-endeavour to make a rough balance-sheet describing the liabilities of
-education; even if we are all convinced that the assets of education are
-more than enough to meet the liabilities and that we are educationally
-solvent. Nor am I really stating anything very new or startling, for all
-thinkers and writers on education seem beginning at last to discover that
-education is only a means to an end, and that when you have no clear idea
-of what end you hope to arrive at it is not very probable that you will
-choose the right means.
-
-If a man wanted to travel to Blackpool and was so ignorant as to imagine
-that Blackpool was in the neighbourhood of London, he would probably
-in the length of his journey lose many beautiful hours of the sea-side
-and spend them in the stuffy atmosphere of a railway train. This would
-be of little importance to the community if it was only the case of an
-individual man—a schoolmaster for instance. But what if the man had
-taken a party of children with him? thereby losing for them wonderful
-hours of digging on the sand, or seeing Punch or Judy, or listening to
-a Bishop preaching—that indeed would be a serious state of things for
-everyone.
-
-One of the great disadvantages of modern education is that few of its
-professors and teachers, and fewer of its elected managers, have the
-least idea where they are going to. The authorities shoot out codes and
-prospectuses and minutes and rules and orders, and change their systems
-with the inspired regularity of a War Office.
-
-Another of the disadvantages of education to-day is that there is too
-much of it, and that what there is is in the hands of well-meaning
-directors, who are either middle-aged and ignorant, or, what is worse,
-middle-aged and academic. If we cannot reach the ideal of Tony Weller
-and let the child shift for himself, let us at all events unshackle the
-schoolmaster and allow him to shift for himself. The head master of a
-great English school is a despot. He has at his back—and I use the phrase
-“at his back” with deliberate care, not meaning “upon his shoulders”—he
-has at his back a powerful board of citizens of position who are wise
-enough and strong enough to leave the question of education to the man at
-the wheel, and to remember that it is dangerous to speak to him whilst
-he is steering the ship. Any system of education that is to be of any
-avail at all must be a personal system in a great measure, and the
-elementary head master should be in the same position as the head master
-of our great public schools. The boards and committees should interfere
-as little as possible with the schoolmasters they employ. A schoolmaster,
-of all workmen, wants freedom and liberty to do his work his own way. And
-who can teach anything, worth teaching, who is being constantly worried
-and harassed by inspectors and committees? Education is not sewage, and
-you cannot judge of its results by a chemical analysis of the mental
-condition of the human effluent that pours out of the school gates into
-the rivers of life.
-
-I have expressed my distrust of schoolmasters quite freely, but I must
-confess that my detestation of boards and committees amounts almost to
-a mania, though when I notice the pleasure and delight so many good
-citizens have in sitting on a committee and preventing business from
-being done, I fairly admit it is quite possible I am wrong about the
-matter. It may well be that there is some hidden virtue in these boards
-and committees, some divine purpose in them that I cannot see. I have
-sometimes thought that in the course of evolution they will arrive at a
-condition of permanent session without the transaction of any business
-whatever. Then possibly the golden age will have arrived, and then the
-individual servant, no longer hampered by their well meant interference,
-will have a chance to do his best work. But for my part, so oppressed
-am I by the futility of committees that I am tempted sometimes to doubt
-the personality of the Evil One, in the sure belief that the affairs
-of his territory would be governed more to his liking by a large
-committee elected on a universal suffrage of both sexes. Who are our
-ideal schoolmasters in the history of the profession? Roger Ascham, who,
-learned man that he was, impressed on youth the necessity of riding,
-running, wrestling, swimming, dancing, singing and the playing of
-instruments cunningly; Arnold, of Rugby, whose whole method was founded
-on the principle of awakening the intellect of every individual boy, and
-who was the personal guide and friend of those of the scholars who could
-appreciate the value of his friendship; Edward Thring, of Uppingham,
-who thought “the most pitiful sight in the world was the slow, good
-boy laboriously kneading himself into stupidity because he is good,”
-and who stood firm for the individual master’s “liberty to teach.” Are
-any of these schoolmasters men who could or would have tolerated any
-interference in their life’s work from an unsympathetic inspector or a
-prosy town councillor? The work of the committees should be devoted to
-choosing a good man or woman to be head master of a school and then to
-leaving him or her alone. The inspectors should be pensioned—and turned
-off on the golf-links.
-
-Having dealt with these serious disadvantages to education, let me hasten
-to say a little more about that grave disadvantage to education, the
-schoolmaster himself. The schoolmaster is generally a man who, having
-learnt to teach, has long ago ceased to learn. It is the past education
-of the schoolmaster that generally stands in his way. He believes in
-education, and thinks it a good thing in itself; he believes in rules
-and orders and lessons as desirable, whereas they are only the necessary
-outcome of Adam’s misconduct in the Garden of Eden. I cannot quite agree
-with Tolstoi’s suggestion that all rules in a school are illegitimate,
-and that the child’s liberty is inviolable. I do not think anarchy in a
-school is more possible to-day than anarchy in a state. But I do think
-that the schoolmaster of to-day should rule as far as possible by the
-creation of a healthy public opinion among his scholars and make the
-largest use of that public opinion as a moral and educational force.
-Looking back on my own experience, it is not what I learnt from my
-schoolmasters but what I learnt from my companions that has been of any
-real value to me in after life.
-
-A child should go early to some good kindergarten presided over by some
-delightfully bright and pleasant lady, merely to learn the lesson that
-there are other children in the world besides itself. How important it
-is in life to learn to sit cheerfully next to someone you cordially
-detest without slapping him or her. And yet such a lesson, to be really
-mastered, should be learnt before five or seven at the latest. After that
-it can only be learned by much prayer and—dining out. At dinner parties,
-and particularly public dinners, one can get the necessary practice in
-this kind of self-control, but it is better to learn it whilst you are
-young, when alone it is possible to master the great lessons of life
-thoroughly and with comparatively little pain. Men have reached the
-position of King’s Counsel without attaining this simple moral grace.
-
-If you come to think of it, all the really important things in life must
-of necessity be self-taught. I suppose schoolmasters, being experts in
-education, have never given serious thought to the fact that the child
-teaches itself, with the aid of a mother, all the best and necessary
-lessons of life in the first few years of its being. It learns to eat,
-for instance. I have watched a baby struggling to find the way to its
-mouth with a rusk, with intense interest and admiration. How it jabs
-itself in the eye with the soft end of the biscuit and bedaubs its cheeks
-and clothes with the debris, and kicks and fights in disgust and loses
-the biscuit in a temper and if not assisted by an over indulgent mother,
-finds the biscuit after infinite search and goes at it again with renewed
-energy on its way, and at length is rewarded by success. What a smile of
-victory, what a happy relapse into the dreamless sleep of the successful.
-The child has learned a lesson it will never forget. It has found its
-way to its mouth. One never learns anything as good as that from a
-schoolmaster. And indeed if you think of it the baby is learning useful
-things on its own every day of its life, and working hard at them. It
-learns to talk, and that in spite of its father and mother, who insist
-on cooing at it, and talking a wild baby language that must greatly
-irritate and impede a conscientious self-educating baby endeavouring to
-master the tongue of the land of its adoption. It learns to walk, too,
-not without tumbles, and tumbles which inspire it to further effort. I
-have very little doubt that some monkey schoolmaster of primeval days
-checked some bright monkey scholar who endeavoured to walk into the first
-primeval school on his hind legs, and threw back the progress of mankind
-some thousands of years in the sacred name of discipline. If you think
-of a child teaching itself those wonderful pursuits eating, walking, and
-talking, are there any bounds to what it might continue to learn if there
-were no schoolmaster?
-
-If you were to abolish the schoolmaster what would happen? I think the
-answer is that the Burns, the Milton and the Sam Weller of a nation
-would profit by the stimulus to self-education. The child whose father
-was a musician or a carpenter or a ploughman who loved his art or craft,
-would be found striving to become as good an artist or craftsman as
-his father, and perhaps in the end bettering the paternal example. The
-school and the schoolmaster can do little but hinder the evolution of any
-worker in any art or craft. The real worker’s work must be the result of
-self-education, and he must live from early childhood among the workers.
-Read, for instance, the delightful account given by Miss Ellen Terry of
-her early days in “The Story of My Life.” “At the time of my marriage,”
-she writes, “I had never had the advantage—I assume it is an advantage—of
-a single day’s schooling in a real school. What I have learned outside
-my own profession I have learnt from environment. Perhaps it is this
-that makes me think environment more valuable than a set education and a
-stronger agent in forming character even than heredity.” Lives there even
-the schoolmaster who believes that there was any school or schoolmistress
-in Victorian days that could have done anything but hinder Miss Terry
-in the triumph of her artistic career? A born actress like Miss Terry
-could not be aided by Miss Melissa Wackles, with her “English grammar,
-composition and geography,” even though in that day of lady’s education
-it was tempered by the use of the dumb-bells.
-
-In the same way, if we could assure to a boy or girl an apprenticeship
-from early days to a craftsman or farmer, it would probably be better for
-the children and the State than any other form of education they receive
-to-day. It is quite unlikely the world will ever see the minor arts and
-crafts ever restored to their former glory, unless it encourages parents
-who are themselves good craftsmen to keep their children away from the
-schoolmaster in the better atmosphere of a good workshop.
-
-We talk largely about the melancholy increase of unemployment, but how
-much of this is caused by the education of masses of people in useless
-subjects. The bad boy who gets into trouble and has the good fortune to
-be put in a reformatory and there learns a trade has a much better chance
-of a useful and pleasurable life than the good boy who gains a County
-Council prize in geography.
-
-I came across a servant in Cumberland whose education had resulted among
-other things in a knowledge of the catechism and a list of the rivers on
-the East coast of England, but who did not know the name of the river she
-could see from the window and who had not the least idea how to light a
-fire. What is the good of learning your duty to your neighbour when you
-cannot light a fire to warm him when he is wet through, without wasting
-two bundles of sticks and a pint of paraffin oil?
-
-One must not however blame the girl, nor indeed her schoolmistress, for
-probably she too could not light a fire, and both regarded the lighting
-of a fire as a degrading thing to do. No doubt if you had pursued your
-educational researches in Cumberland to the source of things, you would
-have found that the committee could not light fires, and the inspector of
-schools could not light fires—it may be the Minister of Education himself
-cannot light a fire—and though there is plenty of material for fires in
-every board room there is nothing in the code about teaching children to
-make use of it. Yet I can conceive nothing a child would like better, in
-his or her early days in school, than being a fire monitor and having
-charge of the fire and learning to light and look after it. I have
-made much of this little incident because it is typical of the school
-education of to-day.
-
-In the old days of family life boys and girls, and especially the latter,
-learnt in a good home a great deal of domestic work, and the boys could
-help in their father’s shop or farm or inn as the case might be, and
-learnt thereby many things that you cannot learn in schools. Mr. Squeers,
-though not a moral character, was possessed of a practical mode of
-teaching. “C-l-e-a-n clean, verb active to make bright, to scour. W-i-n
-win, d-e-r der, winder a casement. When the boy knows this out of a book
-he goes and does it.” And if you come to think of it, it is far more
-important that a boy should know how to keep a window clean than that he
-should know how to spell it.
-
-The schoolmaster of an elementary school therefore should be a man
-of good domestic tastes, who wishes to see his home neat and clean
-and well kept and tidy, who insists on having his food well cooked,
-and prefers that his wife and daughter should be well dressed at the
-smallest possible cost to himself. These virtues he should be urged to
-put before scholars as being the first duties of life and the chiefest
-honour of a good citizen. The false notion that reading and writing are
-in themselves higher attainments than carpentering, cooking and sewing
-should be sternly discouraged, and only teachers should be chosen capable
-of some technical excellence in the practical work of crafts. For the
-same reasons teachers should never be chosen for any academic degree they
-possess, for every day it becomes more certain that the man who obtains
-these degrees is the man who has deliberately failed to make himself a
-master of any one subject. He is a man who has wasted precious hours in
-getting a smattering of many useless branches of learning, and has been
-forced by the sellers of degrees to abandon all hope of having sufficient
-leisure to study music or painting or the workmanship of a craft, or even
-to have read widely of English literature. In the education of the young
-the man who can play the piano, or better still, the fiddle, is more
-important to my purpose than the man who can make Latin verses; and the
-man who can model a toy boat with a pocket-knife whilst he is telling
-you a fairy tale is, from the standpoint of real education, a jewel
-of rare price. The schoolmaster of to-day is one of the disadvantages
-of education because he is interested mainly in subjects of smaller
-importance and is not really a sound man in any one real pursuit, such as
-music or drawing.
-
-Another disadvantage of English elementary education is that it places
-the school course and literary things above the playing fields and
-physical things. All men who have thought about education at all, and who
-had any capacity for thinking wisely, have recognised that in training
-a child to make and keep his body a healthy body we are proceeding upon
-lines that experience tells us are right and sound lines. Here we can
-teach something we know. Plato tells us that the experience of the past
-in his day had discovered that right education consisted in gymnastics
-for the body and music for the mind. I do not know that we can say with
-certainty that we have ascertained to-day much more about education than
-Plato knew. In our day I should put the arts and crafts of home life and
-the practice—not preaching—of its virtues, first in the programme, and
-secondly, to use Plato’s word, gymnastics. These should include cricket,
-football, running, jumping, wrestling, dancing, fives, tennis, and all
-manly and womanly associated games which exercise and develop the body,
-and have by the public opinion of the players to be played with modesty
-and self-restraint, and with a reasonable technical skill that can only
-be arrived at by taking pains. All these things are far more useful
-than any subjects that can be taught in a schoolroom. One of the great
-advantages of middle-class public school life is that these things are
-taught, and that the boys work at them in a healthy spirit of emulation
-and a magnificent desire to succeed that would turn the whole nation
-into a Latin-speaking race, if by any misfortune its motive power were
-diverted into the schoolroom.
-
-Elementary education and its schoolmasters have but small opportunities
-to foster this natural healthy training of the body in which all
-young people are willing and ready to co-operate with their teachers.
-Unfortunately, the men who obtain positions on educational committees
-are too often men who have amassed wealth at the expense of their
-livers, and who would look askance at the ideas of Plato, Roger Ascham,
-or Tolstoi. Still, I think a day is coming when playing-fields and
-playgrounds will be attached to every elementary school, and used not
-only by existing scholars, but by the old boys and girls, who will
-thereby keep in touch with the school and its good influences.
-
-But, you will say, nothing has been said hitherto about any lessons.
-Are reading, writing, and arithmetic to be considered wholly as
-disadvantages? It would be easy to take up such a position and hold it
-in argument but it is not necessary. The advantages of educating the
-masses in the three R’s are obvious and on the surface, but the grave
-disadvantages are also there. It is no use teaching a person anything
-that he is likely to make a bad use of, and experience tells us that many
-people are ruined by learning to read. Since the Education Act of 1870,
-a mass of low-class literature and journalism has sprung up to cater for
-the tastes of a population that has undergone a compulsory training in
-reading. Betting and gambling have been greatly fostered by the power
-of reading and answering advertisements. In the same way quack remedies
-for imaginary ailments must have done a lot of harm to the health of the
-people, and the use of them is the direct result of teaching ignorant
-people to read and not teaching them to disbelieve most things they
-may happen to read. Writing in the same way by being made popular and
-common has become debased. One seldom sees a good handwriting nowadays
-and spelling is a lost art. Writing, however, must in a few years go
-out in favour of machine writing. Penmanship will hardly be taught some
-years hence when everyone will have a telephone and typewriter of his
-own. I cannot see that the universal habit of writing has done very much
-for the world. The great mass of written matter that circulates through
-the post, the vast columns of newspaper reports that are contradicted
-the next day—these things are the fruits of universal writing. There
-is no evidence that in the past anything worth writing ever remained
-unwritten. But there is strong evidence that since 1870 much has been
-written that had better have remained unwritten, and would have so
-remained but for State encouragement through its system of education.
-As to arithmetic—if you saw the books of the small shopkeepers in the
-County Court—you would recognise its small hold on the people. One chief
-use of it by the simpler folk seems to be the calculations of the odds
-on a horse race. In France and other more civilised countries this is
-done more honestly by a machine called a totaliser, and gambling is
-thereby kept within more reasonable limits. Elementary arithmetic has
-been profitable to the bookmaker—but to how many besides? If you teach a
-boy cooking or carpentering he is very unlikely to make an evil use of
-these accomplishments in after life because they naturally minister to
-the right enjoyment of life. Whereas if you teach a boy reading, writing,
-and arithmetic, the surroundings of youth being what they are, he is at
-least as likely to misuse these attainments as to use them to the benefit
-of himself and his fellow creatures. Once recognise this and you must
-admit not that the three R’s should be discontinued, but that much more
-should be done to teach the young persons to whom you have imparted these
-pleasant arts how to make use of them legitimately and honourably. It is
-no use teaching young people any subject unless you see that in after
-life they are to have opportunities of using their attainment for the
-benefit of the State. Our fathers and grandfathers were all for education
-as an end. We are face to face with the results of a national system of
-elementary education with no system whatever of helping the educated to
-make good use of their compulsory equipment. It is as though you gave a
-boy a rifle and taught him to shoot and turned him out into the world to
-shoot at anything he felt inclined. Such a boy would be a danger to the
-community, whereas if you placed him in a cadet corps when he left school
-he and his rifle might be a national asset.
-
-That learning without a proper outlet for its use may be a grave danger
-to the individual and to the community is seen in the present state of
-India, and Lord Morley of Blackburn, one of the greatest supporters of
-education himself, called attention to the necessity of a community
-which provides an education to a certain class allowing the citizens
-so educated a proper opportunity of exercising the faculties it has
-developed. As he said in the House of Lords, “I agree that those who made
-education what it is in India are responsible for a great deal of what
-has happened since.” And what is true of India is equally true of England.
-
-It is in providing healthy outlets and uses for the educational power
-that has been created that the Boards and Committees who govern these
-matters will have to turn immediate attention if they wish to justify
-their existence.
-
-I know that these detached remarks of mine on education must necessarily
-appear heretical—and they are to some extent intentionally so. I do not
-agree with Mr. Chesterton that the heretic of old was proud of not being
-a heretic, and believed himself orthodox and all the rest of the world
-heretics. If he did he was indeed a madman. But there is a place in the
-world for the utterer of heresies if only to awaken the orthodox from
-slumber and to make him look around and see if there is any reform that
-can be made without destroying the whole edifice. Reforms come slowly and
-we, for our part, shall only see the dawn of a better era whose sunshine
-will gladden the lives of our grandchildren. I am not a pessimist about
-the English school though I have chosen to speak of its disadvantages. I
-think, to use an American phrase, it is a “live” thing.
-
-If you go into an English village you find three great public
-institutions, the Church, the Inn, and the School. Each is licensed to
-some extent by the State and each is burdened by the connection. You
-find as a rule that the Church has voluntarily locked its doors and put
-up a notice that the key may be found at some old lady’s cottage half
-a mile away. You go into the Inn and find it struggling to make itself
-hospitable in spite of the mismanagement of brewers and the unsympathetic
-bigotry of magistrates. But from the door of the School troop out merry
-children, who some day will look back to that time of their life as the
-happiest of all, and who will recognise the debt of gratitude they are
-under to the schoolmaster, who in spite of the limitations of his system
-and himself encourages his pupils to effort and self-reliance and teaches
-them lessons of duty, reverence, and love.
-
-I am not greatly interested in the Church or the Inn, both of which
-institutions seem well able to guard themselves from the disestablishment
-they are said to deserve. But I am interested in the School—and I wish
-to see it housed in fairer and more ample buildings with larger playing
-fields around them. And I want to see a race of schoolmasters not only
-better paid—but worth more. Men and women to whom the State can fairly
-give a free hand, knowing that their object in education would be to
-mould their pupils into self-reliant citizens rather than to teach them
-scholastic tricks. “The schoolmaster is abroad,” said Lord Brougham, “and
-I trust to him armed with his primer.” For my part, a schoolmaster armed
-with a primer is an abomination of desolation standing in a holy place.
-I differ from a Lord Chancellor with a very natural diffidence but his
-Lordship was wrong. The schoolmaster of 1828 was not abroad, he was in
-the same predicament as the schoolmaster of 1911—at sea.
-
-If I were Minister of Education, I would write over the door of every
-school in the country the beautiful words, “Suffer little children and
-forbid them not to come unto Me: for of such is the Kingdom of Heaven.”
-Let us beware lest we forbid them by dogmas and creeds that lead only
-to hatred, malice, and all uncharitableness; let us take heed lest we
-forbid them by lessons and learning dull for to-day and dangerous for
-to-morrow. Let us at least teach them as our grandmothers taught children
-when there were no schools in the land, the simple duties of life that
-we all know the meaning of, and the Christian duty of unselfishness
-which we none of us practise. And in this, as in all things, let us
-strive to teach by example rather than by word. And if we are to teach
-by the Christian rule, then how great, how noble, how enduring is to be
-the work of the schoolmaster in continuing the greatness of our nation.
-And the man or woman we shall choose shall not be a pedant, whose long
-ears are decorated by degrees, but an honest, simple person of any creed
-whatsoever, who will humbly and reverently teach the children of his or
-her school the few simple facts of life, and add to that something of
-its arts and its crafts and so much or little of its learning as can be a
-service and not a hindrance to the child’s career.
-
-
-
-
-COOKERY BOOK TALK.
-
- _Arviragus._ How angel-like he sings!
-
- _Guiderius._ But his neat cookery! he cut our roots in characters,
- And sauc’d our broths as Juno had been sick
- And he her dieter.
-
- _Cymbeline_ iv. 2.
-
-
-In this passage Shakespeare exalts cookery above songs that are merely
-angel-like, and anyone who has dined at a modern restaurant with “music
-off” as part of the stage directions will agree with Guiderius that it is
-impertinent to consider the merit of song at moments that should be given
-to the praise of cookery. Incidentally, too, the passage has a value for
-the cuisinologist of an antiquarian turn of mind by pointing out that the
-decoration of dishes with alphabetical carrots and turnips, “roots cut in
-characters,” was a commonplace of the Shakespearean table.
-
-And if in a detached passage from a dramatic writer we can find so much
-culinary thought, how much more remains to be sought after in those
-masterpieces of kitchen literature given to the world by the great artist
-cooks of bygone centuries.
-
-It has always been a matter of considerable surprise to me that so few
-people really read their Cookery Book with any diligence and attention.
-There is no subject of conversation so popular as Cookery Book. It
-blends together all persons in a common chorus of talk irrespective of
-rank, age, sex, religion and education. The dullest eye lights up and a
-ripple crosses the most stagnant mind when the dying embers of formal
-conversation are called into brilliant flames by a few pages from the
-Cookery Book. Every one lays claim to take a hand at Cookery Book talk,
-no one is too bashful or ignorant in his own seeming, and yet how few
-really bring to the discussion a sound literary knowledge of even Mrs.
-Beeton and Francatelli, and how many prate of cookery to whom Mrs. Glasse
-and John Farley are unknown names. No one will talk of Shakespeare and
-the musical glasses without at least a slight knowledge of Charles Lamb’s
-delightful nursery tales and the study of an article on the theory of
-music in “Snippy Bits.” But if Cookery Book is mentioned—and in ordinary
-society the subject is generally reached in the first ten minutes after
-the introduction—the humblest and most ignorant is found laying down the
-law with the misplaced confidence of a county magistrate. And yet with
-Cookery Book as with lower forms of learning one can never tell whence
-illumination may spring. True indeed is it that out of the mouths of
-babes and sucklings strength is ordained.
-
-I remember a beautiful and remarkable instance of this which occurred
-but recently. I was privileged to dine at the family table of a great
-artist and there were present besides myself several others of sound
-learning and religious education from whom might be expected stimulating
-and rational conversation. We began I remember with the Pre-Raphaelites
-and ox-tail soup. Albert Durer started with the fish but “failed to
-stay the course,” as a sporting friend of my host remarked. He it was
-who brought the conversation round to the haven and heaven of all
-conversation—Cookery Book. He told a story of a haggis which drew from
-my host—an ardent Scotsman—a learned and literary defence of the haggis,
-which in common with the thistle, the bagpipes and Burns poetry it is a
-matter of patriotism for a Scotsman to uphold in the company of aliens.
-There was no doubt that my friend broke down in cross-examination
-as to the actual contents of the haggis, but as to the necessity of
-drinking raw whisky at short intervals during its consumption he was
-eloquent and convincing. When he had finished—or maybe before—I began
-to describe the inward beauties of a well-grilled mutton chop, and to
-detail an interesting discussion I had had the week before with a Dean
-of the Church of England on the respective merits of Sam’s Chop House
-in Manchester and the South Kensington Museum Grill Room. Listening is
-I fear a lost art for my entertaining reminiscences were broken into by
-a babel of tongues. Every one named his or her particular and favourite
-dish which was discussed rejected, laughed at and dismissed by the rest
-of the company. So loud was the clash of tongues that you might have
-imagined you were taking part in a solemn council at Pandemonium, when
-suddenly the shower of Cookery Book talk dried up and there was a pause,
-a lull—a silence. At that moment the youngest son of the house whose
-little curly head—like one of those heads of Sir Joshua’s angels—rested
-on his hands as he listened to the earnest converse of his grave
-elders—this child threw down before us a pearl of simple wisdom—“Surely
-you have forgotten bread sauce and chicken!” And so we had. The artist
-also remembered that we had left out sucking pig. The conversation
-started with renewed force. The whole question of onions in bread sauce
-was exhaustively debated and a happy evening was spent in congenial and
-intellectual conversation.
-
-But how seldom it is that you find yourself among persons capable of
-discussing with knowledge any of the nicer problems of the kitchen.
-At my own table the other day a graduate of Cambridge actually asked
-my wife whether she put maraschino or curaçoa in the Hock cup. Yet
-in educational affairs this man passes for a rational and highly
-cultivated man. Colossal ignorance of this type is but too common. I
-have stayed—but never for more than one week-end—with families of the
-highest respectability to whom tarragon vinegar is unknown, and I once
-entertained a Judge of the High Court who did not know the difference
-between Nepaul and Cayenne pepper,—yet in his daily life he must have
-been called upon to decide differences of graver importance.
-
-I wish I had the pen and the inspiration of one of the early prophets
-to rouse my countrymen to urge upon Education Committees, schools and
-universities their duty in dealing with this national ignorance. But one
-may at least make a practical suggestion. Why should not “What to do with
-the Cold Mutton” be read as a first reader in our elementary schools? It
-touches on no points of doctrine and teaches truths that both Anglican
-and Nonconformist could discuss pleasantly at a common board.
-
-Once the young mind has tasted of the delight of the literary side of
-cookery a demand would spring up for the re-publication of many earnest,
-eloquent and scientific Cookery books of olden time. The eighteenth
-century was a golden age in the literature of cookery, and the works
-of Charlotte Mason, Sarah Harrison’s “Housekeeper’s Pocket Book,” and
-Elizabeth Marshall’s “Young Ladies’ Guide in the Art of Cookery,”—these
-are books that should be in every polite library. For myself I prefer
-what may be called the Archæology of Cookery and the study of “The Proper
-New Book of Cookery, 1546,” or Partridge’s “Treasury of Commodious
-Conceits and Hidden Secrets, 1580?” will have a charm for all who like to
-pierce the veil that hides the old world from us. We have moved on since
-then it is true, but for my part I like to learn how to “pot a Swan” or
-“make an Olio Pye,” though such learning is no longer practical.
-
-To those who have not access to the original editions of the classics,
-let me commend that charming volume of the Book Lovers’ Library, Mr. W.
-Carew Hazlitt’s “Old Cookery Books.” Problems are there touched upon that
-when we have a serious business Government untrammelled by party ties
-will be solved by Royal Commissions dealing with the various aspects of
-cookery which, as an old writer says, is “The Key of Living.” It was
-Tobias Venner, as long ago as 1620, who endeavoured to dissuade the poor
-from eating partridges, because they were calculated to promote asthma.
-Many Poor Law Commissions have sat since then, but the truth of Venner’s
-theory has never yet been subjected to modern scientific criticism,
-and every year from September to February the poor continue to remain
-under the shadow of asthma. The Government give us volumes of historical
-records, but I search in vain among them for the way to make Mrs. Leed’s
-Cheesecakes and “The Lord Conway, His Lordship’s receipt for the making
-of Amber Pudding.” Thus are we trifled with by our rulers, few of whom I
-think could tell us without research why the porpoise and the peacock no
-longer grace the tables of Royal persons.
-
-But see how Nature supplements the mistakes of mankind. True it is that
-Governments do nothing for our greatest art, sadly true it is that
-the great masterpieces of culinary writing remain on the shelves, and
-disgracefully true it is that among the idle rich of our universities
-there is not one Professor of Cookery—though there be many ignorant
-critics of the Art at high tables. And yet, round every board, simple
-or noble, with the steam that rises from the cooked meats comes the
-heartfelt praise of mankind rejoicing to lift up the voice in that
-Cookery Book talk, which is the oral tradition that carries on the
-religion of the “Key of Living.”
-
-Indeed, there is only one human being who does not talk about Cookery,
-and that is the high Priestess herself—the Cook. This I have on the
-evidence of a policeman.
-
-
-
-
-A DAY OF MY LIFE IN THE COUNTY COURT.
-
- “We take no note of time
- But from its loss.”
-
- _Young’s Night Thoughts._
-
-
-It is a difficult task to describe to others the everyday affairs of
-one’s own life. The difficulty seems to me to arise in discovering what
-it is that is new and strange to a person who finds himself for the
-first time in a place where the writer has spent the best part of the
-last twenty years. The events in a County Court are to me so familiar
-that it is hard to appreciate the interest shown in our daily routine by
-some casual onlooker whom curiosity, or a subpœna, has brought within
-our walls. Still, in so far as the County Court is a poor man’s Court,
-it is a good thing that the outside world should take an interest in its
-proceedings, for much goes on there that has an immediate bearing on the
-social welfare of the working classes, and a morning in the Manchester
-County Court would throw a strong light on the ways and means of the poor
-and the fiscal problems by which they are surrounded.
-
-An urban County Court is a wholly different thing from the same
-institution in a country town. Here in Manchester we have to deal with
-a large number of bankruptcy cases, proceedings under special Acts of
-Parliament, cases remitted from the High Court, and litigation similar in
-character to, but smaller in importance than the ordinary civil list of
-an Assize Court. Cases such as these are contested in much the same way
-as they are in the High Court, counsel and solicitors appear—the latter
-having a right of audience in the County Court—and all things are done
-in legal decency and order. The litigants very seldom desire a jury,
-having perhaps the idea that a common judge is as a good tribunal as a
-common jury, whereas a special judge wants a common jury to find out the
-everyday facts of his case for him. I could never see why juries are
-divided into two classes, special and common, and judges are not. It is a
-fruitful idea for the legal reformer to follow out.
-
-The practice in Manchester is to have special days for the bigger class
-of cases, and to try to give clear days for the smaller matters where
-most of the parties appear in person. The former are printed in red
-on the Court Calendar, and the latter in black, and locally the days
-are known as red-letter days and black-letter days. On a black-letter
-day counsel and solicitors indeed often appear—for it is a practical
-impossibility to sort out the cases into two exact classes—but the
-professions know that on a black-letter day they have no precedence, and
-very cheerfully acquiesce in the arrangement, since it is obvious that
-to the community at large it is at least as important that a working
-woman should be home in time to give her children their dinner as that a
-solicitor should return to his office or a barrister lunch at his club.
-
-Let me try, then, to bring home to your mind what happens on a
-black-letter day.
-
-We are early risers in Manchester, and the Court sits at ten. I used to
-get down to my Court about twenty minutes earlier, as on a black-letter
-day there are sure to be several letters from debtors who are unable to
-be at Court, and these are always addressed to me personally. Having
-disposed of the correspondence there is generally an “application in
-chambers” consisting of one or more widows whose compensation under
-the Workman’s Compensation Act remains in Court to be dealt with for
-their benefit. I am rather proud of the interest and industry the chief
-clerks of my Court have shown in the affairs of these poor women and
-children, and the general “liberty to apply” is largely made use of that
-I may discuss with the widows or the guardians of orphans plans for the
-maintenance and education of the children, and the best way to make the
-most of their money.
-
-You would expect to find the Court buildings geographically in the centre
-of Manchester, but they are placed almost on the boundary. Turning out
-of Deansgate down Quay Street, which, as its name implies, leads towards
-the river Irwell, you come across a street with an historic name, Byrom
-Street. The name recalls to us the worthy Manchester doctor and the days
-when even Manchester was on the fringe of a world of romance, and John
-Byrom made his clever epigram:
-
- God bless the King, I mean the faith’s defender,
- God bless—no harm in blessing—the Pretender.
- But who Pretender is, and who the King,
- God bless us all—that’s quite another thing.
-
-It is a far cry from Jacobites to judgment debtors, but it is a pleasant
-thought to know that one lives in an historic neighbourhood, even if the
-building you work in is not exactly fitted for the modern purpose for
-which it is used.
-
-At the corner of Byrom Street and Quay Street is the Manchester County
-Court. It is an old brick building with some new brick additions. Some
-architect, we may suppose, designed it, therefore let it pass for a
-house. It was built, as far as I can make out, in the early part of last
-century, when the brick box with holes in it was the standard form of the
-better class domestic dwelling house. Still it is an historic building.
-In 1836 it was No. 21 Quay Street, the residence of Richard Cobden,
-calico printer, whose next door neighbour was a Miss Eleanora Byrom.
-Cobden sold it to Mr. Faulkner for the purposes of the Owens College, so
-it was the first home of the present Victoria University. It is now a
-County Court. _Facilis descensus._ It still contains several very fine
-mahogany doors that give it the air of a house that has seen better days.
-
-You will see groups of women making their way down to the Court, many
-with a baby in one arm and a door key slung on the finger. The wife is
-the solicitor and the advocate of the working class household, and very
-cleverly she does her work as a rule. The group of substantial-looking
-men chatting in the street are debt-collecting agents and travelling
-drapers discussing the state of trade. These are the Plaintiffs and their
-representatives, the women are the Defendants. Here and there you will
-see a well-dressed lady, probably summoned to the Court by a servant or
-a dressmaker. There will always be a few miscellaneous cases, but the
-trivial round and common task of the day is collecting the debts of small
-tradesmen from the working class.
-
-I have no doubt that a County Court Judge gets an exaggerated view of the
-evils of the indiscriminate credit given to the poor. They seem to paddle
-all their lives ankle-deep in debt, and never get a chance of walking the
-clean parapet of solvency. But that is because one sees only the seamy
-side of the debt-collecting world, and knows nothing of the folk who pay
-without process. At the same time, that indiscriminate credit-giving as
-practised in Manchester is an evil, no one, I think, can doubt, and it
-seems strange that social reformers pay so little attention to the matter.
-
-The whole thing turns, of course, upon imprisonment for debt. Without
-imprisonment for debt there would be little credit given, except to
-persons of good character, and good character would be an asset. As it
-is, however, our first business in the morning will be to hear a hundred
-judgment summonses in which creditors are seeking to imprison their
-debtors. There are some ten thousand judgment summonses in Manchester
-and Salford in a year, but they have to be personally served, and not
-nearly that number come for trial. We start with a hundred this morning,
-of which say sixty are served. It is well to sit punctually, and we will
-start on the stroke of ten.
-
-A debt collector enters the Plaintiff’s box, and, refreshing his memory
-from a note book, tells you what the Defendant’s position is, where he
-works, and what he earns. The minute book before you tells you the amount
-of his debt, that he has been ordered to pay 2s. a month, and has not
-paid anything for six months. His wife now enters into all the troubles
-of her household, and makes the worst of them. One tries to sift the true
-from the false, the result being that one is generally convinced that the
-Defendant has had means to pay the 2s. a month, or whatever the amount
-may be, since the date when the order was made. The law demands that the
-debtor should be imprisoned for not having paid, but no one wants him to
-go to prison, so an order is made of seven or fourteen days, and it is
-suspended, and is not to issue if he pays the arrears and fees, say in
-three monthly instalments. The wife is satisfied that the evil day is put
-off and goes away home, and the creditor generally gets his money. He may
-have to issue a warrant, but the Defendant generally manages to pay by
-hook or by crook, rather than go to Knutsford Gaol, where the debtors are
-imprisoned, and as a matter of fact only a few actually go to gaol. Of
-course, the money is often borrowed or paid by friends, which is another
-evil of the system. The matter is more difficult when, as often happens,
-the Defendants do not appear. It is extraordinary how few people can read
-and understand a comparatively simple legal notice or summons. Mistakes
-are constantly made. A collier once brought me an official schedule
-of his creditors, in which in the column for “description,” where he
-should have entered “grocer,” “butcher,” etc., he had filled in the
-best literary description he could achieve of his different creditors,
-and one figured as “little lame man with sandy whiskers.” There are of
-course many illiterates, and they have to call in the assistance of a
-“scholard.” An amusing old gentleman came before me once, who was very
-much perturbed to know if, to use his own phrase, he was “entaitled to
-pay this ’ere debt.” The incident occurred at a time when the citizens of
-Manchester were being polled to vote on a “culvert scheme” of drainage,
-which excited much popular interest.
-
-“I don’t deny owing the debt,” he said, “and I’ll pay reet enow, what
-your Honour thinks reet, if I’m entaitled to pay.”
-
-I suggested that if he owed the money he was clearly “entitled” to pay.
-
-“Well,” he continued, “I thowt as I should ’ave a summons first.”
-
-“But you must have had a summons,” I said, “or how did you get here?”
-
-“’E towd me case wor on,” he said, pointing to the Plaintiff, “so I coom.”
-
-I looked up matters and discovered that service of the summons was duly
-reported, and informed the Defendant, who seemed much relieved.
-
-“You see,” he said, “I’m no scholard, and we got a paaper left at our
-’ouse, and I took it up to Bill Thomas in our street, a mon as con read,
-an’ ’e looks at it, an’ says as ’ow may be it’s a coolvert paaper. ‘I’m
-not certain,’ ’e says, ‘but I think it’s a coolvert paaper.’ So I asks
-him what to do wi’ it, and he says, ‘Put a cross on it, and put it in a
-pillar box,’ and that wor done. But if you say it wor a summons, Bill
-must a bin wrong.”
-
-One can gather something from this poor fellow’s difficulties of the
-trouble that a summons of any kind must cause in a domestic household,
-and one can only hope for the day when England will follow the example of
-other civilised countries and at least do away with the judgment summons
-and imprisonment for debt.
-
-The hundred judgment summonses will have taken us until about eleven
-o’clock, and meanwhile in an adjoining Court the Registrar has been
-dealing with a list of about four hundred cases. The bulk of these are
-undefended, and the Registrar enters up judgment and makes orders
-against the Defendant to pay the debt by instalments at so much a month.
-A small percentage—say from five to ten per cent. of the cases—are sent
-across to the Judge’s Court for trial, and small knots of folk come into
-Court to take the seats vacated by the judgment debtors and wait for the
-trials to come on.
-
-The trial of a County Court action on a black-letter day, where Plaintiff
-and Defendant appear in person, where neither understands law, evidence,
-or procedure, and where the main object of each party is to overwhelm
-his opponent by a reckless fire of irrelevant statements, is not easy
-to conduct with suavity and dignity. The chief object of a County Court
-Judge, as it seems to me—I speak from many years’ experience—should be
-to suffer fools gladly without betraying any suspicion that he considers
-himself wise. Ninety-nine per cent. of the cases are like recurring
-decimals. They have happened, and will happen again and again. The same
-defence is raised under the same circumstances. To the shallow-witted
-Defendant it is an inspiration of mendacity, to the Judge it is a
-commonplace and expected deceit. All prisoners in a Police Court who
-are found with stolen goods upon them tell you that they have bought
-them from a man whose name they do not know. There is no copyright in
-such a defence, and it sounds satisfactory to each succeeding publisher
-of it. No doubt it is disappointing to find that the judge and jury
-have heard it before and are not disposed to believe it. In the same
-way in the County Court there are certain lines of defence that I feel
-sure students of folk-lore could tell us were put forward beneath the
-oak trees when the Druids sat in County Courts in prehistoric times.
-The serious difficulty lies in continuing to believe that a Defendant
-may arise who actually has a defence, and in discovering and rescuing a
-specimen of a properly defended action from a crowded museum of antique
-mendacities. Counter-claims, for instance, which of course are only filed
-in the bigger cases, are very largely imaginative. The betting against
-a valid counter-claim must be at least ten to one. It is, of course, in
-finding the one that there is scope for ingenuity. It is the necessity
-for constant alertness that makes the work interesting.
-
-The women are the best advocates. Here, for instance, is a case in point.
-
-A woman Plaintiff with a shawl over her head comes into the box, and an
-elderly collier, the Defendant, is opposite to her. The action is brought
-for nine shillings. I ask her to state her case.
-
-“I lent yon mon’s missus my mon’s Sunday trousers to pay ’is rent, an’ I
-want ’em back.”
-
-That seems to me, as a matter of pleading, as crisp and sound as can be.
-If the trousers had been worth five hundred pounds, a barrister would
-have printed several pages of statement of claim over them, but could
-not have stated his case better. My sympathies are with the lady. I know
-well the kindness of the poor to each other, and, won by the businesslike
-statement of the case, I turn round to the Defendant and ask him why the
-trousers are not returned and what his defence may be.
-
-He smiles and shakes his head. He is a rough, stupid fellow, and
-something amuses him. I ask him to stop chuckling and tell me his defence.
-
-“There’s nowt in it all,” is his answer.
-
-I point out that this is vague and unsatisfactory, and that the words do
-not embody any defence to an action of detinue known to the law.
-
-He is not disturbed. The lady gazes at him triumphantly. He is a slow
-man, and casually mentions “The ’ole street knows about them trousers.”
-
-I point out to him that I have never lived in the street, and know
-nothing about it. He seems to disbelieve this and says with a chuckle,
-“Everyone knows about them trousers.”
-
-I press him to tell me the story, but he can scarcely believe that I do
-not know all about it. At length he satisfies my curiosity.
-
-“Why yon woman an’ my missus drank them trousers.”
-
-The woman vociferates, desires to be struck dead and continues to live,
-but bit by bit the story is got at. Two ladies pawn the husband’s
-trousers, and quench an afternoon’s thirst with the proceeds. The owner
-of the Sunday trousers is told by his wife a story of destitution and
-want of rent, and the generous loan of garments. Every one in the street
-but the husband enjoys the joke. The indignant husband, believing in
-his wife, sues for the trousers and sends his wife to Court. The street
-comes down to see the fun, and when I decide for the Defendant there is
-an uprising of men, women, and babies, and the parties and their friends
-disappear while we call the next case. These are the little matters where
-it is easy to make a blunder, and where patience and attention and a
-knowledge of the ways and customs of the “’ole street” are worth much
-legal learning.
-
-One must learn to sympathise with domestic frailties. I was rebuking
-a man, the other day, for backing up his wife in what was not only an
-absurd story, but one in which I could see he had no belief.
-
-“You should really be more careful,” I said, “and I tell you candidly I
-don’t believe a word of your wife’s story.”
-
-“You may do as yer like,” he said, mournfully, “but I’ve got to.”
-
-The sigh of envy at the comparative freedom of my position as compared
-with his own was full of pathos.
-
-A case of a workman who was being sued for lodging money gave me a new
-insight into the point of view of the clever but dissipated workman. His
-late landlady was suing for arrears run up when, as she said, he was “out
-of work.”
-
-The phrase made him very angry.
-
-“Look ’ere,” he said, “can that wumman kiss the book agen? She’s swearin’
-false. I’ve never been out o’ wark i’ my life. Never.”
-
-“Tummas,” says the old lady, in a soothingly irritating voice. “Think,
-Tummas.”
-
-“Never been out o’ wark i’ my life,” he shouts.
-
-“Oh, Tummas,” says the old lady, more in sorrow than in anger. “You
-remember Queen’s funeral. You were on the spree a whole fortneet.”
-
-“Oh, ay!” says Thomas unabashed; “but you said out o’ wark. If you’re
-sayin’ on the spree I’m with yer, but I’ve never been out o’ wark i’ my
-life.”
-
-It was a sad distinction for a clever working man to make, but a true one
-and to him an important one, and I rather fancy the nice old lady knew
-well what she was doing in her choice of phrase and hoped to score off
-Thomas by irritating him into an unseemly exhibition by the use of it.
-
-A class of case that becomes very familiar arises out of the sale of
-a small business. A fried-fish shop is regarded by an enterprising
-widow who does not possess one as a mine of untold gold. She purchases
-one at a price above its value, fails from want of knowledge to
-conduct it successfully, and then brings an action for fraudulent
-misrepresentation against the seller. Of course, there are cases of fraud
-and misrepresentation; but, as a rule, there is nothing more than the
-natural optimistic statements of a seller followed by incompetence of the
-purchaser and the disgust of old customers. In a case of this sort, in
-which up to a point it was difficult to know where the truth lay, owing
-to the vague nature of the evidence, a graphic butcher gave a convincing
-account of the reason of the failure of the new management. He had come
-down to the Court in the interests of justice, leaving the abattoir—or as
-he called it “habbitoyre”—on his busiest morning.
-
-“Yer see,” he said, “I knew the old shop well. I was in the ’abit of
-takin’ in a crowd of my pals on Saturday neet. So when the old Missus
-gave it up, I promised to give it a try wi’ the new Missus. Well, I went
-in twice, an’ there wor no sort o’ choice at all. There worn’t no penny
-fish, what there wor, wor ’a-penny fish, and bad at that, an’ the chips
-wor putty.”
-
-It was obvious that the Plaintiff had started on a career for which
-Nature did not intend her, and that the cause of the failure of
-the business was not the fraud of the Defendant, but the culinary
-incompetence of the Plaintiff.
-
-It is amazing how, apart altogether from perjury, two witnesses will
-give entirely different accounts of the same matter. No doubt there is a
-great deal of reckless evidence given and some perjury committed, but a
-great deal of the contradictory swearing arises from “natural causes,”
-as it were. A man is very ready to take sides, and discusses the facts
-of a case with his friend until he remembers more than he ever saw. In
-“running down” cases, where the witnesses are often independent folk
-and give their own evidence their own way, widely different testimony
-is given about the same event. One curious circumstance I have noticed
-in “running down” cases is that a large percentage of witnesses give
-evidence against the vehicle coming towards them. That is to say, if a
-man is walking along, and a brougham is in front of him and going the
-same way as he is, and a cab coming in the opposite direction collides
-with the brougham, I should expect that man to give evidence against
-the cab. I suppose the reason of that is that to a man so situated the
-brougham appears stationary and the cab aggressively dangerous, but
-whatever the reason may be the fact is very noticeable.
-
-On the whole the uneducated man in the street is a better witness of
-outdoor facts than the clerk or warehouseman. The outdoor workers have,
-I fancy, a more retentive memory for things seen, and are more observant
-than the indoor workers. They do not want to refresh their memory with
-notes.
-
-A story is told of a blacksmith who came to the farriery classes held
-by the Manchester Education authorities. The clerk in charge gave him a
-notebook and a pencil.
-
-“Wot’s this ’ere for?” asks the blacksmith.
-
-“To take notes,” replied the clerk.
-
-“Notes? Wot sort o’ notes?”
-
-“Why, anything that the lecturer says which you think important and want
-to remember, you make a note of it,” said the clerk.
-
-“Oh,” was the scornful reply, “anything I want to remember I must make
-a note of in this ’ere book, must I? Then wot do you think my blooming
-yed’s for?”
-
-It is the use and exercise of the “blooming yed” that makes the
-Lancashire workman the strong character he is. May it be long before
-the mother wit inside it is dulled by the undue use of the scholastic
-notebook.
-
-Witnesses are often discursive, and the greatest ingenuity is devoted
-to keeping them to the point without breaking the thread of their
-discourse. Only long practice and a certain instinct which comes from
-having undergone many weary hours of listening can give you the knack of
-getting the pith and marrow of a witness’s story without the domestic and
-genealogical details with which he—and especially she—desires to garnish
-it.
-
-I remember soon after I took my seat on the bench having an amusing
-dialogue with a collier. He had been sued for twelve shillings for three
-weeks’ rent. One week he admitted, and the week in lieu of notice,
-which leads to more friction between landlord and tenant than any other
-incident in their contract, was duly wrangled over and decided upon. Then
-came the third week, and the collier proudly handed in four years’ rent
-books to show nothing else was owing. The landlord’s agent pointed out
-that two years back a week’s rent was missing, and sure enough in the
-rent book was the usual cross instead of a four, showing that no rent had
-been paid for that week.
-
-“How did that week come to be missed?” I asked the collier.
-
-“I’ll never pay that week,” he said, shaking his head stubbornly. “Not
-laikely.”
-
-“But,” I said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to. You see you admit it’s owing.”
-
-“Well, I’ll just tell yer ’ow it was. You see we wor ’aving rabbit for
-supper, an’ my wife——”
-
-He looked as if he was settling down for a long yarn, so I interposed:
-“Never mind about the rabbit, tell me about the rent.”
-
-“I’m telling yer. Yer see we wor ’aving rabbit for supper, an’ my wife
-’ad got a noo kettle, an’ we don’t ’ave rabbit every——”
-
-“Oh, come, come,” I said impatiently, “just tell me about the rent.”
-
-He looked at me rather contemptuously, and began again at the very
-beginning.
-
-“I’m telling yer, if yer’ll only listen. We wor ’aving rabbit for supper,
-an’ my wife ’ad got a noo kettle, an’ we don’t ’ave rabbit every neet for
-supper, an’ my wife ’ad just put the kettle, the noo kettle——”
-
-“Oh, never mind about the kettle, do please get to the rent,” I said, and
-was immediately sorry I had spoken.
-
-“I’m getting to it, ain’t I?” he asked, rather angrily. “We wor ’aving
-rabbit for supper”—I groaned inwardly and resolved to sit it out without
-another word—“an’ my wife ’ad got a noo kettle, an’ we don’t ’ave rabbit
-every neet for supper, an’ my wife ’ad just put the kettle—the noo kettle
-with the rabbit—on to th’ fire, when down coom chimley an’ aw into middle
-o’ room. Was I going to pay rent for that week? Not laikely!”
-
-It turned out that I was wholly in the wrong, and that the destruction
-of the rabbit was a kind of equitable plea in defence to the action for
-rent. When I am tempted now to burst in too soon upon an irrelevant
-story, I think of the rabbit and am patient. Of course all rabbit stories
-are not even equitable defences, but the diagnosis of what is purely
-domestic and dilatory and of what is apparently anecdotal but in reality
-relevant gives a distinct charm to one’s daily work.
-
-One day of my life every month is given up to the trial of Yiddish cases.
-The Yiddisher is a litigious person, and his best friend would not
-describe him as a very accurate witness. One ought to remember, however,
-that he has not had generations of justice administered to him, that he
-is a child and beginner in a court of law, and that the idea of a judge
-listening to his story and deciding for him upon the evidence is, in
-some cases from personal experience and in all cases from hereditary
-instinct, an utterly unfamiliar thing. The fact, too, that he speaks
-Yiddish, or very broken English, and never answers a question except
-by asking another, always gives his evidence an indirect flavour. One
-strong point about a Yiddisher is his family affection, and he swears in
-tribes, so to speak. A Christian in a family dispute will too often swear
-anything against his brother, and is often wickedly reckless in his sworn
-aspersions. A Yiddisher, on the other hand, will swear anything for his
-brother, and most Yiddish evidence could be discounted by an accurate
-percentage according to the exact relationship by blood or marriage of
-the witness to the Plaintiff or Defendant.
-
-It is needless to say a foreign-speaking race such as this gives one some
-anxiety and trouble in a small-debt court. One of my earliest Yiddish
-experiences was a case in which two Yiddishers each brought his own
-interpreter. A small scrap of paper cropped up in the case with some
-Hebrew writing on it. One interpreter swore it was a receipt, the other
-that it was an order for a new pair of boots. Without knowing anything of
-Hebrew, it occurred to me that these divergent readings were improbable.
-The case was adjourned. I applied to some of my friends on that excellent
-body, the Jewish Board of Guardians, a respectable interpreter was
-obtained, and the Hebrew document properly translated. There is now an
-official interpreter attached to the Manchester Court, and I think I can
-safely congratulate the Yiddish community on a distinct improvement in
-their education in the proper use of English law courts.
-
-That some of them have the very vaguest notions of the principles on
-which we administer justice may be seen from the following story which
-happened some years ago. A little flashy Yiddish jeweller who spoke very
-bad English, had taken out a judgment summons against an old man who
-appeared broken down in health and pocket. I asked the little man for
-evidence of means which would justify me in committing the debtor to
-prison.
-
-“Vell,” he says, “I vill tell you. He ish in a very larsh vay of pizness
-indeed. He has zree daughters vorking for him and several hands as vell,
-and zare is a great deal of monish coming into ze house.”
-
-The old man told a sad story of ill-health, loss of business, and said
-that his daughters had to keep him. It turned out that there was a
-Yiddish gentleman in Court, Mr. X., who knew him, and Mr. X. corroborated
-the defendant’s story in every particular. He had had a good business,
-but was now being kept by his daughters, having broken down in health.
-
-I turned to the little jeweller and said: “You have made a mistake here.”
-
-“It ish no mishtake at all,” he cried excitedly. “Mr. X. ish a very bad
-man. He and the Defendant are both cap makers, and are vot you call in
-English a long firm.”
-
-This was too much for Mr. X.—a most respectable tradesman—and he called
-out: “My Lorts, may I speak?” Without waiting for leave, he continued
-very solemnly: “My Lorts, I have sworn by Jehovah that every vord I say
-ish true, but I vill go furder than that. I vill put down ten pounds in
-cash, and it may be taken avay from me if vot I say ish not true.”
-
-The offer was made with such fervour and sincerity that I thought it best
-to enter into the spirit of the thing.
-
-Turning to the little man, I asked: “Are you ready to put down ten pounds
-that what you say is true?”
-
-He looked blank and lost, and, shaking his head, murmured sadly, “No, it
-ish too motch.”
-
-I pointed out to him how his attitude about the ten pounds went to
-confirm the evidence for the Defendant, and seeing his case slipping away
-from under his feet, he cried out, as if catching at the last straw, “My
-Lorts thish ish not mine own case, thish ish mine farder’s case, and I
-vill put down ten pounds of mine farder’s monish that vot I say ish true.”
-
-The offer was not accepted, and the Defendant was not committed. But the
-story throws light on the rudimentary ideas that some Yiddishers have of
-the administration of justice.
-
-And now we have finished the list of cases, but there are a few
-stragglers left in Court. Some of them have been in the wrong Court, or
-come on the wrong day; some have applications to make, or advice to ask.
-I always make a point now of finding out what these folk want before
-leaving the bench. I remember in my early days a man coming before me the
-first thing one morning, and saying he had sat in my Court until the end
-of yesterday’s proceedings.
-
-“Why didn’t you come up at the end of the day,” I asked, “and make your
-application then?”
-
-“I was coming,” he replied, “but at the end of last case you was off your
-chair an’ bolted through yon door like a rabbit.” I think his description
-was exaggerated, but I rise in a more leisurely way nowadays, though I am
-still glad when the day’s work is over.
-
-I do not know that what I have written will convey any clear idea of the
-day of my life that I have been asked to portray. I know it is in many
-respects a very dull grey life, but it has its brighter moments in the
-possibilities of usefulness to others. I am not at all sure that the
-black-letter jurisdiction of a big urban County Court ought not to be
-worked by a parish priest rather than by a lawyer. I know that it wants a
-patience, a sympathy, and a belief in the goodness of human nature that
-we find in those rare characters who give up the good things in this
-world for the sake of working for others. I am very conscious of my own
-imperfections; but I was once greatly encouraged by a criticism passed
-upon me which I accidentally overheard, and which I am conceited enough
-to repeat. I was going away from the Court, and passed two men walking
-slowly away. I had decided against them, and they were discussing why I
-had done so.
-
-“Well, ’ow on earth ’e could do it I don’t see, do you, Bill?”
-
-“’E’s a fool.”
-
-“Yes, ’e’s a fool, a —— fool, but ’e did ’is best.”
-
-“Ay. I think ’e did ’is best.”
-
-After all, coming from such source or indeed from any source, the
-suggestion contained in the conversation was very gratifying. I have
-often thought that one might rest beneath an unkinder epitaph than this:
-
- HE WAS
- A —— FOOL,
- BUT
- HE DID HIS BEST.
-
-
-
-
-DOROTHY OSBORNE.
-
- _Iachimo._ Here are letters for you.
-
- _Posthumus._ Their tenor good, I trust.
-
- _Iachimo._ ’Tis very like.
-
- _Cymbeline_ ii. 4.
-
-
-They had set (it is years ago now) the Period of the Restoration as
-subject for the Historical Essay Prize at Oxbridge. I had been advised
-to read Courtenay’s _Life of Sir William Temple_. It would give me an
-insight into the times, and a thorough knowledge of the Triple Alliance.
-
-It was in my uncle’s library that I found the book—two octavo volumes of
-memoirs bound in plain green cloth, with mouldy yellow backs. I remember
-it well, and the circumstances surrounding it.
-
-I threw open the windows, piled all the red cushions into one window
-seat, placed a chair for my feet, and took up the volumes. I cast my
-eyes over the contents of Vol. I.: a portrait of Temple—a handsome
-fellow—engraved by one Dean, after Sir Peter; a genealogical table. Ugh!
-And twenty chapters of negotiations to follow. My uncle was right, it was
-undoubtedly a dull book.
-
-The second volume looked more interesting; there was something in it
-about Swift. Memory asserting herself, I remembered Temple to be Swift’s
-first patron, and Stella, I fancy, was Lady Temple’s maid. Happy Stella!
-At that moment a piece of paper fluttered out of the volume in my hand on
-to the floor, driving the Dean and his affairs out of my head. I picked
-it up. An old paper, brown at its edges and foldings, singed by time. On
-it were some verses—a sonnet. It ran thus:—
-
- “TO DOROTHY OSBORNE,
-
- “Why has no laureate, in golden song,
- Wreathed rhythmic honours for her name alone,
- Who worships now anear a purer throne?
- And chosen, from that lovely, loyal throng
- Of wantons ambling devilward along
- At beck of God’s Anointed, one to praise,
- Of brightest wit, yet pure through works and days,
- Constant in love, in every virtue strong.
- Dorothy, gift of God, it was not meant,
- That thy bright light should shine upon the few,
- Within the straitened circle of thy life;
- Failing to reach mankind and represent
- His own ideal, manifest in you,
- Of holy woman and the perfect wife.”
-
-I was a sonneteer myself, and therefore critical. This effort (was it my
-uncle’s?) did not seem to me of portentous genius. I hate your sonneteer
-who has more than two rhymes in his octett. It proves him a coward at the
-measure, one who is burdened by those shackles in which he should move as
-skilfully and lightly as a clever dancer bound to the knees on stilts.
-Those two subdominant rhymes were misplaced; so was the sudden stop in
-the sixth line, the violent _cæsura_ in the sense, sending a cold shiver
-through the cultured mind. I did not admire the sestett either in its
-arrangement, but much liberty has always been allowed in the management
-of the sestett. For an amateur sonnet, I had read, nay, I will be just, I
-had written worse.
-
-But whom does this sonnet describe? Dorothy Osborne, who is she? Lady
-Temple, answers Courtenay, and says little more. But she has written her
-own life, and painted her own character, as none else could have done it
-for her, in letters written to her husband before marriage. When I had
-read these, I pitied the unknown, and forbore to criticise his sonnet.
-I, too, could have written sonnets, roundels, ballads by the score to
-celebrate her praise. But I remembered Pope’s chill warning about those
-who “rush in where angels fear to tread,” and, full of humility I did not
-apply it to my friend the sonneteer, but—to myself.
-
-These letters of Dorothy Osborne were, at one time, lying at Coddenham
-Vicarage, Suffolk. Forty-two of them has Courtenay transferred to an
-appendix, without arrangement or any form of editing, as he candidly
-confesses, but not without misgivings as to how they will be received
-by a people thirsting to read the details of the negotiations which
-took place in connection with the Triple Alliance. Poor Courtenay! Did
-he live to learn that the world had other things to do than pore over
-dull excerpts from inhuman state papers? For the lighting of fires, for
-the rag-bag, or, if of stout paper or parchment, for the due covering of
-preserves and pickles, much of these Temple correspondences and treaties
-would be eminently fitted, but for the making of books they are all but
-useless; book-making of such material is not to be achieved by Courtenay,
-nay, nor by the cunningest publisher’s devil in Grub Street. Here,
-beneath poor blind Courtenay’s eye, were papers and negotiations, not
-about a triple alliance between states, but concerning a dual alliance
-between souls. Here, even for the dull historian, were chat, gossip,
-the witty portrayal of neighbours, the customs, manners, thoughts, the
-very life itself, of English human beings of that time, set out by the
-living pen of Dorothy Osborne. Surely it was within his power at least to
-edit carefully for us those letters? Alas, no! All that he can do is to
-produce a book in two unreadable octavo volumes, and to set down in an
-appendix, not without misgivings but forty-two of these charming letters.
-
-But I will dare to put it to the touch to gain or lose it all. I cannot,
-I know, make her glorious by _my_ pen, but I can let her own pen have
-free play, and try to draw from her letters, and what other data there
-are at hand, some living presentment of a beautiful woman, pure in
-dissolute days, passing a quiet domestic existence among her own family;
-a loyalist, leading, in Cromwell’s days, a home-life of which those who
-draw their history from the pleasant pages of Sir Walter’s historical
-novels can have little idea. To confirmed novel readers it will be,
-I think, an awakening to learn that there was ever cessation of the
-“clashing of rapiers” and “heavy tramp of cavalry” in the middle of the
-seventeenth century.
-
-Dorothy Osborne, born in 1627, was the daughter of Sir Peter Osborne,
-Lord Treasurer’s Remembrancer (an inherited office) and Governor of
-Guernsey in the days of James I. and Charles his son. She was the only
-daughter now (1650) unmarried, and had been named after her mother,
-Dorothy, without further addition. Much more could be collected of this
-sort from the lumber in Baronetages and Herald’s manuals; but to what
-purpose? William Temple was born in 1628.
-
-It was in 1648, when the King was imprisoned at Carisbrook, in Colonel
-Hammond’s charge, that Dorothy first met her constant lover. They met
-in the Isle of Wight. She and her brother were on their way to St.
-Malo. Temple was starting on his travels. A little incident, almost a
-Waverley incident, took place here, worth reciting, perhaps. The Osbornes
-and Temple were loyalists. Young Osborne, more loyal than intelligent,
-remained behind at an inn where they had halted, that he might write on a
-window pane with a diamond “And Haman was hanged upon the gallows he had
-prepared for Mordecai.” This attack on Colonel Hammond, and the audacity
-of a cavalier daring to apply the Scriptures after the Puritanical
-method, caused the whole party to be arrested by the Roundheads, and a
-very pretty adventure was spoilt by the ready wit of our Dorothy taking
-the offence upon herself, when, through the gallantry of the Roundhead
-officer, the whole party was suffered to depart. “This incident,” says
-Courtenay, on good authority, “was not lost upon Temple.” Indeed, I think
-with Courtenay; but would add that much else besides was not lost upon
-him. Travelling with her and her brother, staying with her at St. Malo,
-is it to be wondered that Temple was attracted by the bright wit, clear
-faith and honesty of Dorothy; or that the brilliant parts and seriousness
-of Temple—a great contrast to many of the bibulous, rowdy cavaliers whom
-she must have met with—made her find in him one worthy of her friendship
-and her love? That Temple at this time openly declared his love I doubt.
-Love grew between them unknown to either. Years afterwards Dorothy
-writes:—
-
-“For God’s sake, when we meet let us design one day to remember old
-stories in, to ask one another by what degrees our friendship grew to
-this height ’tis at. In earnest I am at a loss sometimes in thinking
-on’t; and though I can never repent of the share you have in my heart, I
-know not whether I gave it you willingly or not at first. No; to speak
-ingenuously, I think you got an interest there a good while before I
-thought you had any, and it grew so insensibly, and yet so fast, that
-all the traverses it has met with since, have served rather to discover
-it to me than at all to hinder it.”
-
-The further circumstances necessary to the understanding of Dorothy’s
-letters, are shortly, these: Dorothy lived at Chicksands Priory,
-where her father was in ill-health, and there she received suitors at
-her parent’s commands. The Osbornes, it seemed, disliked Temple, and
-objected to him on the score of want of means; whilst Temple’s father
-had planned for his son an advantageous match in another quarter. Alas!
-for the frowardness of young couples! They held their course, and waited
-successfully.
-
-Hardly can we do better that you may picture Dorothy and her mode of life
-clearly to yourself, than copy this important letter for you at length:
-
-“You ask me how I pass my time here. I can give you a perfect account,
-not only of what I do for the present, but of what I am likely to do this
-seven years if I stay here so long. I rise in the morning reasonably
-early, and before I am ready I go round the house till I am weary of
-that, and then in the garden till it grows too hot for me. About ten
-o’clock I think of making me ready; and when that’s done I go into my
-father’s chamber; from thence to dinner, where my cousin Molle and I sit
-in great state in a room and at a table that would hold a great many
-more. After dinner we sit and talk till Mr. B. comes in question, and
-then I am gone. The heat of the day is spent in reading or working, and
-about six or seven o’clock I walk out into a common that lies hard by
-the house, where a great many young wenches keep sheep and cows, and sit
-in the shade singing of ballads; I go to them, and compare their voices
-and beauty to some ancient shepherdesses that I have read of, and find a
-vast difference there; but, trust me, I think these are as innocent as
-those could be. I talk to them, and find _they want nothing to make them
-the happiest people in the world but the knowledge that they are so_.
-Most commonly, while we are in the middle of our discourse, one looks
-about her, and spies her cows going into the corn, and then away they all
-run as if they had wings at their heels. I, that am not so nimble, stay
-behind, and when I see them driving home their cattle I think ’tis time
-for me to retire too. When I have supped I go into the garden, and so to
-the side of a small river that runs by it, where I sit down and wish you
-with me (you had best say this is not kind, neither). In earnest, ’tis a
-pleasant place, and would be more so to me if I had your company. I sit
-there sometimes till I am lost with thinking; and were it not for some
-cruel thought of the crossness of our fortune, that will not let me sleep
-there, I should forget there were such a thing to be done as going to
-bed.”
-
-Truly a quiet country life, in a quiet country house; poor lonely Dorothy!
-
-Chicksands Priory, Bedfordshire, is a low-built sacro-secular edifice,
-well fitted for its former service Its priestly denizens were turned
-out in Henry VIII’s monk-hunting reign (1538). To the joy or sorrow of
-the neighbourhood: who knows now? Granted then to one, Richard Snow,
-of whom the records are silent; by him sold, in Elizabeth’s reign, to
-Sir John Osborne, Knt. (Dorothy’s brother was first baronet); thus it
-becomes the ancestral home of our Dorothy. There is a crisp etching of
-the house in Fisher’s Collections of Bedfordshire. The very exterior of
-it is Catholic, unpuritanical, no methodism about the square windows set
-here and there, at undecided intervals, wheresoever they may be wanted.
-Six attic windows jut out from the low-tiled roof. At the corner of the
-house a high pinnacled buttress rising the full height of the wall;
-five buttresses flank the side wall, built so that they shade the lower
-windows from the morning sun, in one place reaching to the sill of an
-upper window. Perhaps Mrs. Dorothy’s window; how tempting to scale and
-see. What a spot for the happier realisation of Romeo and Juliet, or of
-Sigismonde and Guichard, if this were romance. In one end of the wall
-are two Gothic windows, claustral remnants, lighting now, perhaps, the
-dining-hall, where cousin Molle and Dorothy sat in state; or the saloon,
-where the latter received her servants. There are old cloisters attached
-to the house; at the other side of it may be. Yes! a sleepy country
-house, the warm earth and her shrubs creeping close up to the very sills
-of the lower windows, sending in morning fragrance, I doubt not, when
-Dorothy thrust back the lattice after breakfast. A quiet place, “slow”
-is the accurate modern epithet for it, “awfully slow.” But to Dorothy, a
-quite suitable home at which she never repines.
-
-This etching of Thomas Fisher, of December 26th, 1816, is a godsend to
-me, hearing as I do that Chicksands Priory no longer remains to us,
-having suffered martyrdom at the bloody hands of the restorer. For
-through this, partly, we have attained to a knowledge of Dorothy’s
-surroundings, and may now safely let Dorothy herself tell us of the
-servants visiting her at Chicksands during those long seven years through
-which she remains constant to Temple. See what she expects in a lover!
-Have we not here some local squires hit off to the life? Could George
-Eliot have done more for us in like space?
-
-“There are a great many ingredients must go to the making me happy in a
-husband. First, as my Cousin Franklin says our humours must agree, and to
-do that he must have that kind of breeding that I have had, and used that
-kind of company. That is, he must not be so much a country gentleman as
-to understand nothing but hawks and dogs, and be fonder of either than
-of his wife; nor of the next sort of them, whose aim reaches no farther
-than to be Justice of Peace, and once in his life High Sheriff, who reads
-no books but statutes, and studies nothing but how to make a speech
-interlarded with Latin, that may amaze his disagreeing poor neighbours,
-and fright them rather than persuade them into quietness. He must not be
-a thing that began the world in a free school, was sent from thence to
-the university, and is at his furthest when he reaches the Inns of Court,
-has no acquaintance but those of his form in those places, speaks the
-French he has picked out of old laws, and admires nothing but the stories
-he has heard of the revels that were kept there before his time. He must
-not be a town gallant neither, that lives in a tavern and an ordinary,
-that cannot imagine how an hour should be spent without company unless
-it be in sleeping, that makes court to all the women he sees, thinks
-they believe him, and laughs and is laughed at equally. Nor a travelled
-Monsieur, whose head is feather inside and outside, that can talk of
-nothing but of dances and duels, and has courage enough to wear slashes,
-when everybody else dies with cold to see him. He must not be a fool of
-no sort, nor peevish, nor ill-natured, nor proud, nor courteous; and to
-all this must be added, that he must love me, and I him, as much as we
-are capable of loving. Without all this his fortune, though never so
-great, would not satisfy me; and with it a very moderate one would keep
-me from ever repenting my disposal.”
-
-These negative needs doubtless excluded many of the neighbours who were
-ready to throw themselves at her feet. But, from far and near, came many
-suitors, Cromwell’s son, Henry, among others; who will be “as acceptable
-to her,” she thinks, “as anybody else.” He seems almost worthy of her,
-if we believe most accounts of him, and allow for the Presbyterian
-animosity of good Mrs. Hutchinson. However, Henry Cromwell disappears
-from the scene, marrying elsewhere; whereby English history is possibly
-considerably modified. Temple is ordered to get her a dog, an Irish
-greyhound. “Henry Cromwell undertook to write to his brother Fleetwood,
-for another for me; but I have lost my hopes there; whomsoever it is that
-you employ, he will need no other instruction, but to get the biggest he
-can meet with. ’Tis all the beauty of those dogs, or of any, indeed, I
-think. A mastiff is handsomer to me than the most exact little dog that
-ever lady played withal.” Temple, no doubt, procured the biggest dog in
-Ireland, not the less joyfully that “she has lost her hopes of Henry
-Cromwell.”
-
-There is another lover worthy of special mention—a widower—Sir Justinian
-Isham, of Lamport, Northamptonshire, pragmatical enough in his love suit,
-causing Mrs. Dorothy much amusement. She writes of him to Temple under
-the nickname “The Emperor.” This is the character she gives him: “He was
-the vainest, impertinent, self-conceited, learned coxcomb that ever yet I
-saw.” Hard words these!
-
-The Emperor, it appears, caused further disagreement between Dorothy and
-her brother. Like the kettle in the _Cricket on the Hearth_, the Emperor
-began it. “The Emperor and his proposals began it; I talked merrily
-on’t till I saw my brother put on his sober face, and could hardly then
-believe he was in earnest. It seems he was; for when I had spoke freely
-my meaning, it wrought so with him, as to fetch up all that lay upon his
-stomach. All the people that I had ever in my life refused were brought
-again upon the stage, like Richard the III’s ghosts to reproach me
-withal, and all the kindness his discoveries could make I had for you was
-laid to my charge. My best qualities, if I have any that are good, served
-but for aggravations of my fault, and I was allowed to have wit, and
-understanding, and discretions, in all other things, that it might appear
-I had none in this. Well, ’twas a pretty lecture, and I grew warm with it
-after a while. In short, we came so near to an absolute falling out that
-’twas time to give over, and we said so much then that we have hardly
-spoken a word together since. But ’tis wonderful to see what curtseys and
-legs pass between us, and as before we were thought the kindest brother
-and sister, we are certainly now the most complimental couple in England.
-’Tis a strange change, and I am very sorry for it, but I’ll swear I know
-not how to help it.”
-
-It is doubtless unpleasant to be pestered by an unwelcome suitor; however
-Dorothy has this compensation, that the Emperor’s proposals and letters
-give her mighty amusement.
-
-“In my opinion, these great scholars are not the best writers (of
-letters I mean, of books perhaps they are); I never had, I think, but one
-letter from Sir Jus, but ’twas worth twenty of anybody’s else to make
-me sport. It was the most sublime nonsense that in my life I ever read,
-and yet I believe he descended as low as he could to come near my weak
-understanding. ’Twill be no compliment after this to say I like your
-letters in themselves, not as they come from one that is not indifferent
-to me, but seriously I do. All letters, methinks, should be free and easy
-as one’s discourse; not studied as an oration, nor made up of hard words
-like a charm. ’Tis an admirable thing to see how some people will labour
-to find out terms that may obscure a plain sense, like a gentleman I
-know, who would never say ‘the weather grew cold,’ but that ‘winter began
-to salute us.’ I have no patience at such coxcombs, and cannot blame an
-old uncle of mine that threw the standish at his man’s head, because
-he writ a letter for him, where, instead of saying (as his master bid
-him) ‘that he would have writ himself but that he had gout in his hand,’
-he said, ‘that the gout in his hand would not permit him to put pen to
-paper.’”
-
-The Emperor, it seems, this much to his credit, is much enamoured of
-Mrs. Dorothy; and does not take a refusal quietly. Or is she playing the
-coquette with him?
-
-“Would you think it, that I have an ambassador from the Emperor
-Justinian, that comes to renew the treaty? In earnest ’tis true, and I
-want your counsel extremely what to do in it. You told me once that of
-all my servants you liked him the best. If I could so too, there were no
-dispute in’t. Well, I’ll think on’t, and if it succeed I will be as good
-as my word: you shall take your choice of my four daughters. Am not I
-beholding to him, think you? He says he has made addresses, ’tis true, in
-several places since we parted, but could not fix anywhere, and in his
-opinion he sees nobody that would make so fit a wife for himself as I. He
-has often inquired after me to know if I were not marrying: and somebody
-told him I had an ague, and he presently fell sick of one too, so natural
-a sympathy there is between us, and yet for all this, on my conscience
-we shall never marry. He desires to know whether I am at liberty or
-not. What shall I tell him, or shall I send him to you to know? I think
-that will be best. I’ll say that you are much my friend, and that I am
-resolved not to dispose of myself but with your consent and approbation;
-and therefore he must make all his court to you, and when he can bring me
-a certificate under your hand that you think him a fit husband for me,
-’tis very likely I may have him; till then I am his humble servant, and
-your faithful friend.”
-
-But, at length Sir Justinian marries some other fair neighbour, and
-vanishes from these pages; leaving, however, other lovers in the field
-seeking Dorothy’s hand. “I have a squire now,” she writes, “that is as
-good as a knight. He was coming as fast as a coach and six horses could
-bring him, but I desired him to stay till my ague was gone, and give
-me a little time to recover my good looks, for I protest if he saw me
-now he would never desire to see me again. Oh, me! I cannot think how I
-shall sit like the lady of the lobster, and give audience at Babram; you
-have been there, I am sure, nobody at Cambridge ’scapes it, but you were
-never so welcome thither as you shall be when I am mistress of it.” Also
-there comes to woo her “a modest, melancholy, reserved man, whose head
-is so taken up with little philosophical studies, that I admire how I
-found a room there.” A new servant is offered to her: “who had £2000 a
-year in present, with £2000 more to come. I had not the curiosity to ask
-who he was, which they took so ill that I think I shall hear no more of
-it.” Thus in one way or another, she gets rid of them all. But they are
-very importunate, these “servants,” as they style themselves, requiring
-wit and determination to send them about their business. Dorothy is
-determined to marry where she loves. “Surely,” she says, “the whole world
-could never persuade me (unless a parent commanded it) to marry one that
-I had no esteem for.” It is doubtful if a parent’s command would suffice,
-did Dorothy come face to face with such.
-
-Here is a sharp refusal dramatically given to one importunate servant,
-Mr. James Fish by name (fancy Dorothy Osborne as Mrs. Fish), who would
-fain have become master. “I cannot forbear telling you the other day he
-made me a visit; and I, to prevent his making discourses to me, made
-Mrs. Goldsmith and Jane sit by all the while. But he came better provided
-than I could have imagined. He brought a letter with him, and gave it
-me as one that he had met with, directed to me; he thought it came out
-of Northamptonshire. I was upon my guard, and suspecting all he said,
-examined him so strictly where he had it, before I would open it, that he
-was hugely confounded, and I confirmed that ’twas his. I laid it by, and
-wished then that they would have left us, that I might have taken notice
-on’t to him. But I had forbid it them so strictly before, that they
-offered not to stir further than to look out of window, as not thinking
-there was any necessity of giving us their eyes as well as their ears;
-but he, that thought himself discovered, took that time to confess to me
-(in a whispering voice that I could hardly hear myself), that the letter
-(as my Lord Broghill says) was of great concern to him, and begged I
-would read it, and give him my answer. I took it up presently, as if I
-had meant it, but threw it sealed as it was into the fire, and told him
-(as softly as he had spoke to me) I thought that the quickest and best
-way of answering it. He sat awhile in great disorder without speaking
-a word, and so rose and took his leave. Now what think you; shall I
-ever hear of him more?” We think not, decidedly. He, like the others,
-recovers, doubtless to marry elsewhere.
-
-But Temple’s father, Dorothy’s brother, and her solicitous servants, are
-not the only obstacles these lovers meet with. There are long separations
-at great distances when the lovers can hear but little of each other. Few
-meetings, and these at long intervals, break the monotony of Dorothy’s
-life of love.
-
- ’Tis not the loss of love’s assurance,
- It is not doubting what thou art,
- But ’tis the too, too long endurance
- Of absence, that afflicts my heart.
-
-Thus would Dorothy have written, perhaps, had she rhymed her thoughts in
-these days.
-
-Now and again, indeed, Mrs. Dorothy is in London, “engaged to play and
-sup at the Three Kings,” or at Spring Gardens, Foxhall; enjoying for the
-time, as gay a life as is possible, in these Puritan days. But this is
-not the life for our Dorothy. “We go abroad all day,” she writes, “and
-play all night, and say our prayers when we have time. Well, in sober
-earnest, now, I would not live thus a twelvemonth, _to gain all that
-the king has lost, unless it was to give it him again_.” No! Dorothy’s
-life is at Chicksands tending her father, writing to her lover, reading
-romances sent to her by him, and crying real tears over the miseries of
-their poor pasteboard heroines. In those days Fielding was not, and the
-glories of fiction were unknown and quite unconceivable. Mr. Cowley’s
-verses reach her (in MS. Courtenay thinks), and occasional news of
-political matters. Here, set down in this dull priory house, she lives a
-calm domestic life without repining, without sympathy in her troubles.
-Is not this difficult; impossible to most, and worthy of a heroine? But,
-though her life is at Chicksands, her heart is far away with Temple;
-though her eyes are brimming with tears for the sorrows of Almanzar,
-it is because they mirror her troubles in their own weak fashion; and,
-whilst her soul is longing to commune with her lover, is it marvellous
-that by some mesmeric culture, she, quite untrained in literary skill, so
-portrays her thoughts that not only were they clearly uttered for Temple,
-but remain to us, clothed in the power of clear intention, honesty of
-expression, and kindly wit?
-
-Perhaps, in these seven long apprentice years to matrimony, Dorothy
-had no trouble causing her more real anguish than her fears concerning
-Temple’s religious belief. Gossiping Bishop Burnet, in one of his more
-ill-natured passages, tells us that Temple was an Epicurean, thinking
-religion to be fit only for the mob; and a corrupter of all that came
-near him. Unkind words these, with just perhaps those dregs of truth
-in them, which make gossip so hard to bear patiently. Temple, I take
-it, was too intelligent not to see the hollow, noisy, drum nature of
-much of the religion around him; preferred also, as young men will
-do, to air speculative opinions rather than consider them; hence the
-bishop’s censure. Was it true, as Courtenay thinks, that jealousy of
-King William’s attachment to Temple, disturbed the episcopal equipoise
-of soul, rendering his Lordship slanderous, even a backbiter? To us,
-brother servants of Dorothy, this matters not. Sufficient pity is it,
-that Dorothy is forced to write to her lover in such words as these: “I
-tremble at the desperate things you say in your letter: for the love of
-God, consider seriously with yourself what can enter into comparison with
-the safety of your soul? Are a thousand women or ten thousand worlds
-worth it? No, you cannot have so little reason left as you pretend, nor
-so little religion; for God’s sake let us not neglect what can only make
-us happy for a trifle. If God had seen it fit to have satisfied our
-desires, we should have had them, and everything would not have conspired
-thus to cross them; since He has decreed it otherwise (at least as far as
-we are able to judge by events) we must submit, and not by striving make
-an innocent passion a sin, and show a childish stubbornness. I could say
-a thousand things more to this purpose if I were not in haste to send
-this away, that it may come to you at least as soon as the other.
-
- Adieu.”
-
-Thus, you see, Dorothy is not without her fears; but, though she can
-write thus to her lover, yet, when he is attacked by her brother,
-she is ready to defend him; having at heart that real faith in his
-righteousness, without which there could be no love. “All this,” she
-writes in another letter, “I can say to you; but when my brother disputes
-it with me, I have other arguments for him, and I drove him up so
-close t’other night, that for want of a better gap to get out at, he
-was fain to say that he feared as much your having a fortune as your
-having none, for he saw you held my Lord S.’s principles; that religion
-and honour were things you did not consider at all; and that he was
-confident you would take any engagement, serve in any employment, or do
-anything to advance yourself. I had no patience for this: to say you were
-a beggar, your father not worth £4,000 in the whole world, was nothing
-in comparison of having no religion, nor no honour. I forgot all my
-disguise, and we talked ourselves weary; he renounced me again, and I
-defied him.”
-
-There is no religious twaddle in Dorothy’s letters; her religion grew
-from within herself, and was not the distorted reflection of Scriptural
-beliefs coloured by modern sympathies and antipathies. She does not
-satisfy her tendency towards righteousness by the mock humility of
-constant self-abasement, or by the juggling misapplication of texts of
-Scripture. Indeed, the depth of her faith and belief is not to be seen
-on the surface of these letters—hardly, indeed, to be understood at
-all, I think, except from the charitable tendency of her thoughts, her
-deep silences and self-restraint. Dorothy, it appears, sees with her
-clear smiling eyes quite through the loudly-expressed longings for the
-next world, which had helped to put some prominent men of the time in
-high places in this. “We complain,” she writes, “of this world and the
-variety of crosses and afflictions it abounds in and yet for all this
-who is weary on’t (more than in discourse), who thinks with pleasure of
-leaving it or preparing for the next? We see old folks that have outlived
-all the comforts of life desire to continue it and nothing can wean us
-from the folly of preferring a mortal being, subject to great infirmity
-and unavoidable decays, before an immortal one, and all the glories
-that are promised with it. Is this not very like preaching? Well, ’tis
-too good for you—you shall have no more on’t. I am afraid you are not
-mortified enough for such discourses to work upon, though I am not of my
-brother’s opinion neither, that you have no religion in you. In earnest,
-I never took anything he ever said half so ill, as nothing is so great an
-injury. It must suppose one to be the devil in human shape.”
-
-Seven long years! Which of you, my readers, has waited this time without
-a murmur and without a doubt? Was not this an acting of faith far
-higher than any letter writing of it? Let us think so, and honour it
-as such. Here is a letter, written when doubt almost overwhelmed, when
-the _spleen_ (a disease as common now as then, though we have lost the
-good name for it) was upon her, when the world looked blank, and life a
-drifting mist of despair.
-
-“Let me tell you that if I could help it I would not love you, and that
-as long as I live I shall strive against it, as against that which has
-been my ruin, and was certainly sent me as a punishment for my sins.
-But I shall always have a sense of your misfortunes equal if not above
-my own; I shall pray that you may obtain quiet I never hope for but in
-my grave, and I shall never change my condition but with my life. Yet
-let not this give you a hope. Nothing can ever persuade me to enter
-the world again; I shall in a short time have disengaged myself of all
-my little affairs in it and settled myself in a condition to apprehend
-nothing but too long a life, and therefore I wish you to forget me, and
-to induce you to it let me tell you freely that I deserve you should.
-If I remember anybody ’tis against my will; I am possessed with that
-strange insensibility that my nearest relations have no tie upon me,
-and I find myself no more concerned in those that I have heretofore had
-great tenderness of affection for, than if they had died long before I
-was born; leave me to this, and seek a better fortune: I beg it of you
-as heartily as I forgive you all those strange thoughts you have had of
-me; think me so still if that will do anything towards it, for God’s sake
-so, take any course that may make you happy, or if that cannot be, less
-unfortunate at least than
-
- Your friend and humble servant,
-
- D. OSBORNE.”
-
-Such letters are, happily, not numerous. Here is another, of a quite
-different nature, in which you can read the practical English sense of
-our Dorothy, and her thoughts about love in a cottage:—
-
-“I have not lived thus long in the world, and in this age of changes,
-but certainly I know what an estate is; I have seen my father’s reduced
-better than £4,000 to not £400 a year, and I thank God I never felt the
-change in anything that I thought necessary. I never wanted, and am
-confident I never shall. But yet I would not be thought so inconsiderate
-a person as not to remember that it is expected from all people that
-have sense that they should act with reason; that to all persons some
-proportion of fortune is necessary, according to their several qualities,
-and though it is not required that one should tie oneself to just so
-much, and something is left for one’s inclination, and the difference
-in the persons to make, yet still within such a compass; (a little
-incoherent this, meaning, I think, that Dorothy does not believe that
-even the world would have you choose by money and goods alone), and
-such as lay more upon these considerations than they will bear, shall
-infallibly be condemned by all sober persons. If any accident out of my
-power should bring me to necessity though never so great, I should not
-doubt with God’s assistance, but to bear it as well as anybody, and I
-should never be ashamed on’t if He pleased to send it me; but if by my
-own folly I had put it upon myself, the case would be extremely altered.”
-But this is Dorothy in her serious strain; often (how often?) she plays
-the lover, and though I disapprove of peeping into such letters,
-doubting if Cupid recognises any statute of limitations in these affairs,
-yet to complete the fabric we must play eavesdropper for once.
-
-“It will be pleasinger to you, I am sure, to tell you how fond I am of
-your lock. Well, in earnest now, and setting aside all compliment I never
-saw finer hair, nor of a better colour; but cut no more of it. I would
-not have it spoiled for the world; if you love me be careful of it; I am
-combing and curling and kissing this lock all day, and dreaming of it all
-night. The ring, too, is very well, only a little of the biggest. Send
-me a tortoiseshell one to keep it on, that is a little less than that I
-sent for a pattern. I would not have the rule absolutely true without
-exception, that hard hairs are ill-natured, for then I should be so;
-but I can allow that all soft hairs are good, and so are you, or I am
-deceived as much as you are, if you think I do not love you enough. Tell
-me, my dearest, am I? You will not be if you think I am not yours.”
-
-Space! space! how narrow, how harsh, and ungallant thou art; not ready to
-give place, even to Dorothy herself. We must hasten to the end. Dorothy,
-it appears, unlike some of her sex, does not like playing the Mrs. Bride
-in a public wedding. “I never yet,” she writes, “saw anyone that did not
-look simply and out of countenance, nor ever knew a wedding well designed
-but one, and that was of two persons who had time enough I confess to
-contrive it, and nobody to please in’t but themselves. He came down into
-the country where she was upon a visit, and one morning married her. As
-soon as they came out of the church, they took coach and came for the
-town, dined at an inn by the way, and at night came into lodgings that
-were provided for them, where nobody knew them, and where they passed for
-married people of seven years’ standing. The truth is I could not endure
-to be Mrs. Bride in a public wedding, to be made the happiest person on
-earth; do not take it ill, for I would endure it if I could, rather than
-fail, but in earnest I do not think it were possible for me.”
-
-But her father is now dead. Her brother, Peyton, is to make the treaty
-for her. Here is the letter, dated for once (Oct. 2, 1654), inviting
-Temple to come, and she will name the day; at least, Courtenay tells
-us, that in this interview the preliminaries were settled. “After a
-long debate with myself how to satisfy you, and remove that rock (as
-you call it) which in your apprehensions is of no great danger, I am at
-last resolved to let you see that I value your affection for me at as
-high a rate as you yourself can set it, and that you cannot have more
-of tenderness for me and my interests than I shall ever have for yours.
-The particulars how I intend to make this good, you shall know when I
-see you, which, since I find them here more irresolute in point of time
-(though not as to the journey itself) than I hoped they would have been,
-notwithstanding your quarrel to me, and the apprehensions you would make
-me believe you have that I do not care to see you—pray come hither, and
-try whether you shall be welcome or not.”
-
-And now one moment of suspense. A last trial to the lover’s constancy.
-The bride is taken dangerously ill. So seriously ill that the doctors
-rejoice when the disease pronounces itself to be small-pox. Alas! who
-shall now say what are the inmost thoughts of our Dorothy? Does she not
-now need all her faith in her lover, in herself, ay, and in God, to
-uphold her in this new affliction. She rises from her bed, her beauty
-of face destroyed; her fair looks living only on the painter’s canvas,
-unless we may believe that they were etched in deeply bitten lines on
-Temple’s heart. But this skin beauty is not the firmest hold she has
-on Temple’s affections; this was not the beauty that had attracted her
-lover, and held him enchained in her service for seven years of waiting
-and suspense; this was not the only light leading him through dark days
-of doubt, almost of despair, constant, unwavering in his troth to her.
-Other beauty, not outward, of which I may not write, having seen it but
-darkly, only through these letters; knowing it indeed to be there, but
-quite unable to visualise it fully, or to paint it clearly on these
-pages; other beauty it is, than that of face and form, that made Dorothy
-to Temple and to all men, in fact, as she was in name—the gift of God.
-
-They are wedded, says Courtenay, at the end of 1654; and thus my task
-ends. Of Lady Temple there is little to know, and this is not the
-place to set it down. She lies on the north side of the west aisle at
-Westminster, with her husband and children.
-
- “Her body sleeps in Capel’s monument,
- And her immortal past with angels lives.”
-
-You, reading for yourself, will perhaps gaze upon the darkened tablet,
-with new interest; and may, perhaps, thank him who has shown you this
-picture. Yes, thank him, not as author or historian, but as a servant
-holding a lamp, but ill-trimmed may be, before a glowing picture, careful
-that what light he holds, may not glisten on its shining surface,
-and hide the painting from sight; or as a menial, drawing aside with
-difficulty the heavy, dusty curtain of intervening ages which has veiled
-from human eyes the beautiful figure of Dorothy Osborne. She herself is
-the picture, and the painter of it; the historian of her own history. But
-not even to her are the real thanks due; these must be humbly offered to
-Him from whom she came to represent
-
- “A holy woman and the perfect wife.”
-
-
-
-
-THE DEBTOR OF TO-DAY.
-
- “He that dies pays all debts.”
-
- _Tempest_ iii., 2.
-
-
-The debtor is a slave. In the nature of things he always has been and
-must be a slave. The debtor of to-day is not such a direct slave as his
-ancestor of remote ages, but he is, in political phrase, a relic of
-barbarism living under servile conditions. As he has no organisation,
-and as, in the picturesque analogy of the man in the street, he is a
-bottom-dog in every sense of the word, no one worries about him. Eleven
-thousand of him go to gaol every year, and process is issued against
-three or four hundred thousand, but there is no party capital to be made
-out of the subject, no one statesman can abuse any other statesman for
-neglecting the question, and the churches and chapels are so keen about
-fighting over the technicalities of catechisms that they have no time to
-worry over the sorrows of the debtor of to-day.
-
-It was not always so. Elisha the Prophet thought it worth while to
-perform a miracle on one well-known occasion in order to pay the bailiffs
-out. The creditor, if you remember, had come to the widow’s house “to
-take unto him my two sons to be bondmen.” In those days you took in
-execution not only the debtor himself, but his wife and family. Elisha
-was indignant. He orders the widow to borrow her neighbour’s vessels and
-fills them miraculously with oil. Then he says: “Go, sell the oil and
-pay thy debt, and live thou and thy children of the rest.” One does not
-expect miracles from our clergy of to-day, but a consideration of the
-subject, and the discussion of its social aspects, would be a following
-out of Elisha’s example. I for one have never yet heard a sermon on
-imprisonment for debt, but the texts are plentiful, and to any intending
-preacher I will willingly supply the references.
-
-As in Hebrew times, so in the days of Greece and Rome, you find the
-slavery of the debtor continue, and what seems to be wanting in the
-legislator of to-day, an anxiety to relieve his condition. Solon, the
-Greek law-giver, had sounder notions of the matter than any modern Home
-Secretary whose views I have come across. It would be interesting to
-trace the evolution of our poor unfortunate County Court debtor of to-day
-across the spacious pages of history, through the various degrees of
-ignominy, slavery, and misery that the debtor has been made to suffer,
-until we see him what he is to-day—not a very ill-used martyr, perhaps,
-but the victim of an utterly out-of-date system, the remnant of the cruel
-laws of the Middle Ages.
-
-To Charles Dickens must be awarded a great portion of the honour that is
-due to those who abolished the horrible incidents of the imprisonment
-for debt that existed in his day.
-
-The picture of the old debtor dying in the Fleet after twenty years
-of captivity must have haunted even the most callous official the
-Circumlocution Office ever produced. Great reforms followed, but in
-the usual English way, in scraps and portions by means of compromise
-and amendment, and by degrees. At last, in 1869, came the start of the
-present system of imprisonment for debt which abolished a great deal of
-imprisonment, but left the very poorest still under threat of the gaol if
-they did not pay their debts. There were many great reformers of that day
-who saw that the time was even then ripe for total abolition, and that
-the House of Commons was legislating on too conservative lines.
-
-Jessel, a great lawyer and a sound law-giver, laid down the principle
-that has always been to me a statement of the true gospel on this
-question. “In no case,” he says, “should a man suffer penal imprisonment
-because he failed to pay a certain sum of money on a private contract
-with which the public had nothing to do.” When we have legislated to that
-effect we shall get rid of this relic of the barbarous ages that is still
-with us—imprisonment for debt.
-
-And a word to explain what the system means. It must be remembered that
-the smaller debts in County Courts are generally ordered to be paid by
-instalments. Where a debt or instalment is in arrear, and it is proved
-to the satisfaction of the Court that the person making default either
-has, or has had since the date of the order or judgment, the means to
-pay the sum in respect of which he has made default, and has refused
-or neglected to pay, the Judge may commit him to prison for a period
-of not more than forty-two days. In practice the wind is very much
-tempered to the shorn lamb, and a period of twenty-one days is generally
-the maximum imprisonment ordered. In practice, also, debtors will beg,
-borrow, and perhaps do worse rather than go to prison, and the result is
-that the percentage actually imprisoned is small. This, to my mind, has
-very little bearing on the question whether the system is a wise one in
-the interests of the State and of the working-man. For it must not be
-forgotten that the system is in practice a system of collecting debts
-from the wage-earning class, and the wage-earning class only. It is, of
-course, incidentally used against small tradesmen and others, but the
-bulk of those against whom orders are made are working-men. As the late
-Mr. Commissioner Kerr said in 1873, “The rich man makes a clean sweep of
-it, and begins again, and the poor man has a miserable debt hanging round
-his neck all his life.”
-
-For the rich bankrupt is really rather a pampered creature. Here you have
-the younger son of a duke whose creditors are mostly money-lenders and
-tradesmen, whose downfall is due to betting, and who has known of his
-insolvency for a long period, owing £36,631, and his assets are £100.
-The Official Receiver drops a silent tear of pity over the statement
-of affairs, and, like the tear of the recording angel, it blots out
-the record and the younger son goes forth ducally to prey upon a new
-generation of creditors. Here, again, you have a bankrupt, an ex-Army
-officer, living on his wife’s income, and betting, and winding up with
-debts £27,741, and assets £667. These are not fancy cases, they come out
-of the stern, dull reports of the Inspector-General of Bankruptcy. And as
-long as such men are allowed to live without fear of imprisonment day by
-day, we cannot sit down and say with a clear conscience that we have only
-one law for rich and poor.
-
-The chief evil of the present system of imprisonment for debt is
-the undesirable class of trade and traders that it encourages: the
-money-lenders, the credit drapers, the “Scotchmen,” the travelling
-jewellers, the furniture hirers, and all those firms who tout their
-goods round the streets for sale by small weekly instalments, relying
-on imprisonment for debt to enable them to plant their goods out on the
-weaklings. The law as it stands assists the knave at the expense of the
-fool. I was discussing with a rather slow-minded working-man and his wife
-why he had purchased a showy and unsatisfactory sideboard wholly beyond
-his means. It had been seized and sold for rent, and he had this burden
-of a few pounds debt to clear off as best he might.
-
-“Why buy it?” I asked.
-
-“My wife would have it,” he replied.
-
-“Why did she want it?” I asked.
-
-“She didn’t want it, but yon man (the shopman) seemed to _instil_ the
-sideboard into her.”
-
-The shopman was a clever salesman, no doubt, but does anyone suppose he
-would have _instilled_ a sideboard into the workman’s wife if it had not
-been for imprisonment for debt. To a working-man on small weekly wages no
-credit can be given in any commercial sense. His only asset is character,
-and there are many retail traders who never come near the County Court at
-all, because they make it a rule only to give credit after inquiry.
-
-Constantly one finds goods taken by women, and immediately pawned,
-the proceeds being spent on drink. How can a workman prevent this? He
-probably never hears of the matter until a judgment summons is served
-on him. I asked such a man the other day if his wife had had the goods,
-mentioning the date when they were said to be delivered.
-
-“I don’t doubt she had the goods. Indeed, she must have got some goods
-that day,” he admitted.
-
-I asked why.
-
-“Because that day she got locked up for being drunk and disorderly, and I
-never knew until now where she got the money.”
-
-This is by no means an isolated case. I have been several times applied
-to by quite respectable men whose wives had run up debts with as many
-as twelve to nineteen different drapers for relief under the power
-permitting of small bankruptcies. One man told me he was putting a
-nail in the wall, and on moving a picture he found some County Court
-summonses. I asked him what he did.
-
-“I upbraided my wife,” he replied, in a rather melancholy tone, “and she
-ran away, and I have never seen her since.”
-
-A creditor corroborated the fact, and it was clear that debt had
-destroyed that household. The man had no idea that there were any debts
-owing, they had been hidden from him, but he thought it right to arrange
-honestly enough to pay them all off. Many a man removes, or has his house
-sold over his head, or his wife leaves him through misunderstanding
-arising out of credit recklessly given for useless articles, and the law
-as it stands encourages this kind of thing.
-
-Nor can it be said that the wife is always to blame. The husband finds
-that his wife can obtain credit at any grocer’s for the week’s food,
-and the necessity of carrying home his wages to the chancellor of his
-domestic exchequer is less apparent. The temptation to spend wages on
-drink or gambling is distinctly encouraged in the debtor of to-day by a
-system that makes credit so readily obtainable by the unthrifty and unfit.
-
-There was a story illustrating this aspect of the matter told me by a
-member of a relief committee during the late war. The committee were
-paying women half wages whilst the men were at the front. The wife of a
-working-man refused a sovereign saying, “That ain’t half my man’s wages.”
-
-It was explained that he earned forty shillings.
-
-The honest woman shook her head. “Nay, he didn’t,” she said. “Nowt o’
-sort. He never earned more than twenty-five. Twenty-three he give me, and
-two shillings spending money.”
-
-After some time and examination of the books, the good lady was convinced
-that she was entitled to a sovereign, and she went away aghast at her
-husband’s deceit, and murmured, “Eh, but if yon Boers don’t kill him,
-wait till I get him back!”
-
-One reason why imprisonment should be abolished in relation, at all
-events, to amounts under forty shillings is the dangerous and slippery
-paths of evidence along which a Judge has to walk in dealing with
-small cases. Some witnesses have not the remotest idea of their duties
-and responsibilities. On one occasion a low-class Jewish workman was
-sufficiently impressed with his responsibilities to make the following
-demand after he was sworn.
-
-“My lort, I cannot be a vitness in this case.”
-
-“Why not?” I asked. “Don’t you know anything about it?”
-
-“Oh, yes, I know all about it, but I don’t vant to speak.”
-
-After a good deal of trouble I obtained from him the reason of his
-reticence.
-
-“You see,” he said, “Moses (the plaintiff) is mine brother-in-law, and
-little Isaac (the defendant) he is mine vife’s nephew, and if I speak
-about this case, vy, I must give vun of them avay.”
-
-I condoled with him about his family difficulties, and tried to persuade
-him that his duty was to speak the truth, but my only recollection of his
-evidence is that it was of no service to anyone, and that he certainly
-succeeded in giving himself away.
-
-In a family dispute the greatest care must be taken to accept nothing as
-true that can possibly be prompted by hatred or malice. To do justice
-to the Jews they do not, as a rule, bring family disputes into court. A
-cynical registrar once told me that a Jew would swear anything for his
-brother, and a Christian anything against his brother. Without endorsing
-this epigrammatic exaggeration, I must sorrowfully admit that a downright
-North Country fight between blood relations over club money or the cost
-of a funeral tea or the furniture of a deceased parent is one of the
-saddest exhibitions of uncharitableness that I know.
-
-The recklessness with which good ladies of unblemished character will
-commit what technical-minded lawyers might be inclined to consider
-perjury, and on occasion even stoop to something like forgery, would
-surprise anyone who was not conversant with it. In ordinary matters
-these good people are honest citizens enough, but in a family dispute
-honour requires that no iniquity must be left undone in order to gain the
-day. I remember in my early days a fat old dame of cheerful countenance
-suing her son-in-law, a young workman, for £2 17s. 9d. The odd shillings
-and pence were admitted, but the £2, which figured through two or three
-greasy books as “ballanse of account,” could not be traced to any
-particular source.
-
-The old lady swore it was a grocery account. The young man denied it with
-emphasis, and said it was spite. Sarah, the old lady’s elder daughter,
-remembered some of the items of it, and with a great relish swore to them
-in detail. The young wife, who had been keeping a very lively baby quiet,
-and trying in between whiles to give evidence from the body of the court,
-at last got into the witness-box. Flinging the baby into her husband’s
-arms, and kissing the book with a smack, she shot out the following
-testimony at her mother and myself: “Look ’ere, mother, you know reet
-enow what that there balance is; it ain’t no balance at all—it’s my ’at
-and the wedding-dress, and the shoes to match, and the pair o’ greys
-what druv us to church, which I paid for when I was in service for three
-years, putting by ’arf-a-crown a month, which mother kep’ for me, and
-well she knows it, which it’s Sarah’s spite as ain’t got married yet.”
-
-What was the real truth may be doubtful, but I was clear the “ballanse
-of account” was not groceries, and struck it out; yet, had the mother
-succeeded, she would have pursued her son-in-law to prison in an
-endeavour to collect the money.
-
-For my part I think it is bad business for the community that homes
-should be broken up in order that a creditor may collect a trumpery debt
-that should never have been incurred, and it is because I believe it is
-the interest of the State to keep together the home of the working-man,
-and to deliver him from temptation, that I hope to see imprisonment
-for debt diminished, if not abolished altogether. An intelligent
-landlord wishing to preserve game kills off birds of prey and puts down
-poachers. An intelligent State, if it wishes to preserve the home of the
-working-man and his wife and children, should make it illegal for him to
-mortgage his future earnings, and to place his liberty in jeopardy in
-order to possess for the moment some shoddy piece of jewellery or drapery
-for which he has no real use.
-
-
-
-
-THE FOLK-LORE OF THE COUNTY COURT.
-
- “To those athirst the whole world seems
- A spring of water in their dreams.”
-
- _From the Arabic._
-
-
-Being snowed up in a library, well stocked with modern scientific
-folk-lore, I began a serious study of the subject. I started with
-enthusiasm. I saw myself propounding a new theory for every variant
-text, and pictured myself triumphantly riding through the otherworld
-on the Ossianic cycle. After a few days of it, however, I found that,
-wonderful as the science was, it was not made for me. I ran into a
-thick German fog, I got mixed up with _sagzug_ and _märchen_, I failed
-to appreciate the true differences between those holy men, Zimmer and
-Rohde, and I wandered aimlessly among parallels and analogues of varying
-age and _provenance_. When I emerged from the German fog I found myself
-staggering about a bleak Irish moor in company with a fellow named
-Cormac—or was it Finn? We were studying the _Dinnshenchas_, or playing
-with an _Agallamh_ or looking for a _Leprechaun_. It was worse than
-political economy, or logic, or the lost tribes. The fiscal problem is
-merriment compared to folk-lore. I finished my holiday with Trollope and
-have put folk-lore on my index _expurgatorius_.
-
-One thing, however, haunts me still. I seem to have escaped from the
-learned confusions of this dismal science with a belief that the world
-is certainly not progressing. They took a lot of trouble at school to
-persuade me that the world kept going round. Since I have dipped into
-folk-lore I find this to be only part of the truth. The fact seems to
-be that the world does nothing else but go round and round and round,
-reiterating its old ideas in a very tiresome way indeed. The things we
-do and gossip and preach about to-day are much the same as the things
-they worried over in the ages of caves and mammoths and flint implements.
-I feel sorry that I cannot explore folk-lore further, for there are
-evidently great possibilities in it. But folk-lore is like collecting
-stamps, or keeping gold-fish or guinea-pigs. It is a “fancy,” and if you
-don’t fancy it you cannot be of the “fancy.” The slang of the science
-is too difficult for most of us, and if you cannot master the technical
-terms of a game, how can you hope to play it? Even football would be dull
-if you had no elementary conception of “off-side,” and it is easier to
-get “off-side” at folk-lore than it is at football. Then these scientists
-are so solemn. Euclid has his pictures and occasionally admits that
-things are absurd; but the smiles of folk-lore are in the otherworld, and
-even their ghosts do not appear to the latter-day student.
-
-I should never have troubled further about folk-lore had not I met one of
-its greatest professors. To him I unburdened myself and told my trouble.
-“Folk-lore books,” he explained, “are not made to read. They are written
-to amuse the writer. You write about folk-lore—then you will begin to
-enjoy it.” I remembered that Lord Foppington held similar views when he
-said: “To mind the inside of a book is to entertain one’s self with the
-forced product of another man’s brain. Now, I think a man of quality and
-breeding may be much amused with the natural sprouts of his own.” An idea
-held in common by a peer and a professor must be precious indeed.
-
-I modestly murmured that I knew nothing about folk-lore. To which the
-Professor encouragingly remarked that I should “approach the subject
-with an open mind.” “There is one royal road to success,” he said, as we
-parted, “have a theory of your own, and whatever happens, stick to it.”
-
-Now curiously enough, I had a theory about folk-lore. It was the
-simple common idea that comes to many children even in their earliest
-school-days. The schoolmasters were all wrong. The professors of
-folk-lore were teaching it upside down. Instead of beginning with ancient
-legends and working back towards to-day, they should begin with to-day
-and march forward into the past. I wired to the Professor about it—reply
-prepaid. His answer was encouraging. “Theory probably Celtic origin;
-stick.”
-
-As my business is to preside over a County Court, I went down to my work
-full of my theory and determined at all costs to stick to it. I know
-that to the pathologist a County Court is merely a gathering-place for
-microbes, and a centre point of infection; that the reformer sees in it
-only a cumbrous institution for deciding unnecessary disputes, whilst the
-facile reporter comes there to wash from its social dirt a few ounces of
-golden humour for his latest headline. These are but surface views. I
-went there like the poet, “whose seed-field is Time,” to find folk-lore,
-and I was overwhelmed.
-
-No sooner did I enter the Court, as I had done many and many a hundred
-times, than the High Bailiff, rising in his place, called out, as
-he, too, had done many a hundred times, “Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! All
-persons having business in the Manchester County Court draw near and
-give attention.” At once I knew that the place I was in belonged to the
-old days of fairies and knights, and ladies and giants, and heroes and
-dragons. The “Oyez! Oyez! Oyez!” struck my certain ear and told me I was
-in the presence of folk-lore. The creeping voice of the old world came
-stealing across the ages, calling upon me “Oyez!” “Hear!” and if you can
-“Understand!” It seemed to bring its message with a sly chuckle as if to
-say, “There you are, my modern, up-to-date, twentieth century judicial
-person, beginning your day’s work with the same old cry that has called
-men together to listen to official wisdom for centuries of time.”
-
-My friend the High Bailiff has not, I am sure, the least notion that he
-is, from a folk-lore point of view, a man of parallels and analogues,
-or that the “fancy” would undoubtedly classify him along with that most
-beautiful of human fritillaries, the Herald. For indeed, in everything
-but glory of costume, he is one of those delightful figures of the middle
-ages who carried challenges and messages of peace and war, and set out
-the lists in jousts and tournaments, and witnessed combats and wagers of
-battle—which my friend sits and watches to-day—and recorded the names
-of those who did valiantly, and remembered the dead when the fight was
-over—which to-day he leaves to the reporters. Here in this dingy court
-in a Manchester back street students of folk lore may see a real Herald
-calling out “Oyez! Oyez!” announcing that the lists are open, and that
-anyone may come prancing into Court and throw down his glove—with the
-post-heroic gloss of a treasury hearing fee upon it—and that if the
-challenge be taken up, the fight may proceed according to the custom of
-County Courts.
-
-I would inaugurate a movement to apparel the High Bailiff in scarlet
-and gold lace, and I would have him ride into Court on a white palfrey,
-sounding a trumpet, but that I fear it would lead to jealousy among
-Registrars. Besides, some envious German Professor will, I know, point
-out that as a crier my High Bailiff is more akin to the _Praeco_ of a
-Roman auction, and that the village town crier is his poor relation. The
-answer to this is that his auctioneering tendencies really belong to his
-bailiff cycle, as the “fancy” would say. And as a bailiff we could, did
-time permit, trace him in dry-as-dust glossaries and abridgments, through
-a line of sheriffs of counties, and stewards of manors, and in various
-forms of governors and superintendents, until we lose sight of him as a
-kind of tutor to the sons of emperors in the twilight of the gods.
-
-Let the High Bailiff call on the first case, and say with Richard
-Plantagenet, Duke of York:
-
- This is the day appointed for the combat,
- And ready are the appellant and defendant,
- The armourer and his man to enter the lists;
- So please your Highness to behold the fight.
-
-It seems a real pity that we no longer follow the rubric of the Second
-Part of Henry VI., and that we cannot see Horner enter with his
-neighbours “bearing his staff with a sand-bag fastened to it,” on the
-other side, “Peter with a drum and a sand-bag.” Horner and Peter to-day
-would make a much better fight of it, thumping each other with sand-bags,
-than they do “barging” at each other with tongues, and they would be
-better friends afterwards. With a small charge for admission, too, and
-two houses a night, the County Courts might be self-supporting.
-
-But we have not got very far away from the wager of battle after all.
-The hired champion is still with us from the house of the old Knights
-Templars, but he breaks his wit against his adversary instead of a lance.
-In another hundred years or so our methods of settling disputes may seem
-as laughable and melodramatic to our more reasonable great grandchildren
-as our grandfathers’ romantic methods seem to us. They may think that
-fees paid to eminent counsel, dressed in antique shapes, to exhibit their
-powers before packed galleries, according to the ancient and musty rules
-of a game that is wholly out of date, is an absurd way of endeavouring to
-reconcile human differences. The whole thing must before long, one would
-think, tumble into the dustbin of history and become folk-lore. But the
-legendary charm of the absurdity will always remain. Sir Edward Clarke
-or Mr. Rufus Isaacs, appearing for an injured ballet-girl in a breach of
-promise case against a faithless and wicked peer, is only a new setting
-of the story of Perseus and Andromeda, with the golden addition of a
-special fee. Perhaps there is even a parallel for the special fee in the
-old myth, for may it not be said that in a sense Perseus was moved to
-leave his usual circuit, and appear against the dragon by the tempting
-special fee of Andromeda herself? Could such a glorious figure be marked
-on the brief of to-day, what eloquence we should listen to.
-
-The longer one stays in a County Court, the more does the atmosphere seem
-charged with folk-lore. Sagas seem to float in the air with the soot
-of our smoky chimneys, and wraiths of old customs swim in the draughty
-currents of cold that whistle under our doors. No sooner does a witness
-step into the box than one perceives that he too is an eternal type, and
-our methods of dealing with him as everlasting as the forms of the waves.
-The Greeks with all their noble ideals were a practical people, and the
-exactitude of their terminology is beyond praise; with a true instinct
-they described their witness as μάρτυς, a martyr. For, in the Golden Age,
-and equally I take it, in the Bronze, Stone, and Flint Chip period, the
-only way to stimulate your witness to truth was by blood or fire. These
-rough, kind-hearted, jovial, out-of-door fellows had not considered the
-superior and more subtle torture of cross-examination. The rack and the
-stake were good enough for them. Yet I feel sorry for the Greeks. How an
-Athenian mob would have enjoyed the intellectual entertainment of Mr.
-Hawkins, Q.C., administering one of those searching cross-examinations
-so lovingly described in Lord Brampton’s “Book of Martyrs.” Many others
-I have heard greatly skilled in this truly gentle art, but no one who
-played the game with such sporting strictness or approached his task
-with such loving joy. To see a witness in his hands made one feel almost
-jealous of the victim. To say this is only to say that to be a great
-advocate you must also be a great sportsman. How many moderns could
-handle a witness after the manner of Master Izaak Walton dealing with
-his frog? “I say, put your hook, I mean the arming-wire, through his
-mouth and out at his gills, and then with a fine needle and silk sew the
-upper part of his leg, with only one stitch, to the arming-wire of your
-hook; or tie the frog’s leg above the upper joint to the armed wire; and,
-in so doing, use him as though you loved him, that is, harm him as little
-as you may possibly that he may live the longer.” Alas! Lord Brampton’s
-arming-wire is laid on the shelf, and the pike in his pool mourns for
-Master Izaak—but what sportsmen they were. Really, when I think of the
-sorrows of the human frog in the witness-box, I begin to think the hour
-is coming to start a Witness Preservation Society with a paid secretary
-and a London office. It would be a charity—and there is a lot of money in
-charity nowadays.
-
-Some day I will write a book the size of a Wensleydale cheese on the
-folk-lore of evidence. It should be written in German, but unfortunately
-I am such a bigoted Imperialist that I have patriotically avoided the
-study of the tongue. It should perhaps be published in several cheeses,
-and the biggest cheese should be all about the Oath. It was the flood
-of folk-lore on this subject that overwhelmed me when I first began to
-consider the matter.
-
-In our County Court we administered two oaths.[1] The Scotch oath, with
-uplifted hand, and the English oath, with its undesirable ceremony of
-kissing the Book. The Scotch form is incomparably the older, and though
-some maintain that the hand of the witness is lifted to show he has no
-weapon about him, there seems no doubt that the sounder view is that
-both Judge and witness are really each lifting his hand in appeal to the
-Deity. In this way did the Greeks lift their hands at the altars of their
-gods when they made sacrifice. In similar fashion was the oath to Wodin
-administered in the Orkneys by two persons joining their hands through
-the hole in the ring-stone of Stennis. So also Aaron “lifted up his hand
-toward the people.” And it is no stretch of imagination to suppose the
-lifting of the hands to the sun to have been one of the most natural and
-solemn attitudes of early man. In the Scotch form of oath we seem to have
-a ceremony that has been with us from the earliest dawn of humanity. I
-have seen this oath administered in a Scotch Court, and it certainly
-still retains many of the solemn incidents of a religious ceremony, and
-compares very favourably from a serious dramatic point of view with the
-English oath as administered here. The fact that the Judge administers
-the oath himself, standing with hand uplifted, is impressive, at all
-events to those to whom it is not made stale by custom. To me it seems a
-very appropriate ceremony in an old-world system of law such as prevails
-in Scotland, where there are numerous judges and not too much work to
-do. In a busy English urban County Court, it would render the life of a
-Judge uninsurable.
-
-Our English oath is a much younger branch of the family. I have made my
-own theory of its incidents, and remembering my professor’s advice, I
-propose to stick to it. It is a quite modern idea that the oath should be
-taken on the New Testament. Sir Geoffrey Boleyn, writing to John Paston
-in 1460, says that the late Sir John Falstafe in his place at Suffolk,
-“by his othe made on his primer then granted and promitted me to have
-his manner of Gunton.” Even as late as 1681, Coke’s “Institutes” print a
-form of oath with the Roman Catholic adjuration, “So help you God and all
-Saints.” An Irish woman in Salford County Court quite recently objected
-to kiss the Book, and desired to kiss a crucifix. But the “kissing” idea
-is very modern. In 1681 it seems clear that kissing the Book was not a
-necessary official act. All that was necessary was to place the hand upon
-the Bible. “It is called a corporall oath,” writes Coke, “because he
-toucheth with his hand some part of the Holy Scripture.”
-
-The efficacy of the “touch” runs through all the old legends, and we have
-an amusing survival of it to-day when a punctilious Crier insists upon
-a nervous lady struggling out of her glove before he will hand her the
-Book, and again, in the peremptory order constantly given by a clerk when
-handing the Book to a witness, “Right hand, if you please.” For these
-demands there is as far as I know no legal sanction, and I take them to
-be echoes of the social system of these islands that prevailed some time
-prior to the building of Stonehenge.
-
-Touching a sacred object seems a world-wide method of oath-taking. The
-Somali—who are not yesterday’s children—have a special sacred stone, and
-observe a very beautiful ceremony. One party says, “God is before us, and
-this stone is from Amr Bur,” naming a fabulous and sacred mountain. The
-other party receiving the stone says, “I shall not lie in this agreement,
-and therefore take this stone from you.” Let us hope that what follows is
-more satisfactory than are my everyday experiences.
-
-The exact origin of kissing the Book in English Courts, though modern, is
-obscure. It is not, I should say, a matter of legal obligation, but seems
-to be merely a custom dating from the middle or end of the eighteenth
-century. If a witness claims to follow the law according to Coke, and
-to take his “corporall oath” by touching the Book, who shall refuse him
-his right? The “kissing” act seems akin indeed to what the “fancy” call,
-somewhat unpleasantly, a saliva custom, which in modern western life
-exists in very few forms, though many of the lower classes still “spit”
-on a coin for luck. The subject is a very large one, but the fundamental
-idea of all customs relating to saliva seems to have been a desire for
-union with divinity, and if the Book were always kissed in our Courts
-with that aspiration, the custom might well be retained.
-
-Unfortunately, the practical value of an oath depends in almost exact
-ratio upon the depth of superstition of the person to whom it is
-administered. The moral man will speak truth for practical moral reasons.
-The immoral man will lie for practical immoral reasons. The latter in the
-old days was hindered by the oath from lying, because he firmly believed
-in the practical evil effects of breaking the oath. The perjurer of old
-was certainly “looking for trouble.” This is not a phrase of the “fancy,”
-but it exactly describes the oath-breaker’s position. Some of the few
-minor _sequelæ_ of perjury were such domestic troubles as a curse which
-ran on to the seventh generation, or the perjurer’s death from lingering
-disease in twelve months, or that he would be turned into stone, or that
-the earth might swallow him up and that after death he would wander round
-as a vampire. These simple beliefs, which were no doubt part of the
-cave-dwellers’ early religious education, must have done a great deal to
-render the evidence of early man more trustworthy and accurate than that
-of his degenerate younger brother.
-
-Though in an occasional burst of atavism an uneducated man may kiss
-his thumb instead of the Book, the bulk of humanity take any oath that
-is offered without any deep feeling of religious sanction, nor any
-particular fear of supernatural results. It is not altogether a matter
-of regret that this should be so. Our ceremony of oath-taking is really
-a Pagan one. Our very verb “to swear” takes us back to the pre-Christian
-days when man’s strength and his sword were the masters, and peace and
-goodwill had come to conquer the earth. To swear was a vow to Heaven
-upon a sword. When we offer the Book to a witness to swear upon, we
-really tender him, not a Christian thought, but the old Pagan oath which,
-splendid as it was, is no longer of force. It was a fine thing in its
-day when a knight vowed upon his sword “to serve the King right well by
-day and night, on field, on wave, at ting, at board—in peace, in war, in
-life or death; so help him Thor and Odin, likewise _his own good sword_.”
-It is no use replacing the sword by the Book if you retain the spirit of
-the sword in the old Pagan ceremony. The word “to swear” is very closely
-related to the word “sword,” and the very essence of swearing, deep down
-in the root form of the thing and the word itself, is to take one’s
-sword in one’s right hand, and fight for one’s own side with an energy
-that will make the Pagan gods shout with joy in the Valhalla. Medical
-witnesses and land surveyors are real Vikings in this respect, especially
-as it seems to me those of Celtic origin.
-
-But of a truth it is not only the oath and the witnesses that want
-amendment. For when I suggest that it would be well in Court if we obeyed
-the command, “Swear not at all,” and that the outward use of the Book
-in the County Court is undesirable, it is because I feel that some such
-thing as a Court on the lines of the teaching of the Book ought not to
-be wholly impossible after 1,900 years of endeavour. You must drive out
-of the Court all the folk-lore with its Pagan notions of fighting and
-hired champions and oaths, and witnesses and heralds, and above all you
-must get rid of the anachronism of a Judge, and appoint in his place a
-peace-maker or official reconciler. The idea is not wholly Quixotic. Lord
-Brougham, a very practical reformer, had hopes of constructing Courts of
-Reconciliation in this country seventy years ago. We shall not close the
-courts of litigation and replace them by courts of reconciliation in a
-day. But I am optimist enough to hope that I may go down to my work one
-morning to find that we have been taken over by a new department called
-the Office of Peace, and that under the Royal Arms is our new official
-motto, “Blessed are the Peacemakers.”
-
-
-
-
-CONCERNING DAUGHTERS.
-
- “As is the mother so is the daughter.”
-
- _Ezekiel_ xvi., 44.
-
-
-I am far from thinking Ezekiel knew much about it. True he was a married
-man and a householder, but I remember no evidence of his being the
-father of daughters. At all events if he thought that the education and
-bringing up of daughters was an inferior thing because of the authority
-of mothers, I think he was gravely mistaken. When the daughters of the
-middle ages were part of the household plant their mothers turned them
-out with certain practical qualities that made them a valuable asset to
-the comfort of mankind.
-
-It was when unthinking fathers began to meddle in the affair and to
-consider the subject of the education of their daughters that the
-trouble began. The fathers—particularly the middle class Early Victorian
-father—discovered that it was a desirable thing to be a gentleman.
-Remembering and misapplying one of the catch words of his own education
-that things which are equal to the same thing are equal to one another,
-he thought it was equally important to the success of his family that as
-his sons were to be gentlemen his daughters should be gentlewomen.
-
-And this is where he missed it. The word “gentlewoman” is obscure, but
-it is certainly not the grammatical feminine of gentleman. True it has
-a narrow technical dictionary meaning, but it is used popularly to
-signify the result of a well-to-do middle class father’s education of
-his daughters, as in the phrase “Gentlewoman’s Employment Association”
-the name of an excellent society for helping daughters of the well-to-do
-father when he is deceased or has ceased to be well-to-do.
-
-Concerning daughters then, and to help their fathers to bring them up
-as gentlewomen I take upon myself as one who has given grave personal
-consideration to the subject, to offer a few suggestions of a practical
-nature; for I have found the gentleman father in the matter of the
-education of girls—like his namesake the gentleman farmer in matters of
-agriculture—to be an enthusiastic and amiable, but eccentric amateur.
-
-And remember my dear sir, that there are two main objects to be kept in
-view in the education of a daughter. The first is to fit her for the
-ultimate ownership of a well-to-do husband, the second is to guard her
-from acquiring any knowledge or capacity that might take her out of the
-ranks of the unemployable.
-
-And first of marriage. Charlotte Lucas when she has made up her mind
-to the inevitable Mr. Collins, “was,” writes Jane Austen, “tolerably
-composed. She had gained her point and had time to consider it. Her
-reflections were in general satisfactory. Mr. Collins, to be sure,
-was neither sensible nor agreeable: his society was irksome and his
-attachment to her must be imaginary. But still he would be her husband.
-Without thinking highly of either man or of matrimony, marriage had
-always been her object; it was the only honourable provision for well
-educated young women of small fortune, and however uncertain of giving
-happiness must be their pleasantest preservative from want.”
-
-How refreshing in these neurotic days is Charlotte’s old-fashioned
-commonsense. And once recognising that marriage is the “pleasantest
-preservative from want” a father may be wise to leave the affair to
-mothers and daughters and chance. Holding, as I do, the extreme doctrine
-that anything that a mother does is of necessity absolutely right, I
-do not propose to enlarge upon this branch of the subject. There is a
-belief, however, among social naturalists that the solvent son-in-law is
-fast becoming extinct. This may be from the fact that he has been hunted
-with too great rigour in the past. The handsome but non-solvent variety
-though ornamental in the house is vastly expensive. Then there is the
-larger question of grandchildren. Here, too, sentiment finds itself again
-opposed by considerations of economy.
-
-The problem of training one’s daughters to become in Charlotte
-Lucas’s phrase “well educated” or as Miss Austen and Miss Edgeworth
-so constantly word it “gentlewomen” is a far easier matter, and may
-therefore be the more safely left in the hands of a father. Still in
-this, as in the more serious amusements of life, there are principles to
-be followed.
-
-The main object of such education to-day should be to give girls what
-their brothers describe as “a good all round time.” Avoid anything
-that hints of serious work, eschew “grind,” choose a multitude of
-accomplishments rather than any one serious study, encourage the
-collection of useless objects and the manufacture of much fancy-work,
-and by this means there will be little fear of your girls attaining any
-real knowledge of affairs. So may your daughter be as one of the polished
-corners of the Temple, in the world and of the world, and in her you will
-see reflected the delightful patterns of the society by which she is
-surrounded.
-
-But to descend to particulars. In early life commence with home-training.
-Beware of kindergartens. They are too often taught by women trained from
-early life in habits of work. They are apt to instil ways of industry,
-and to cultivate a socialistic tendency towards unselfishness, and
-might even at an early age suggest to the girl baby that the mission
-of women is to work as well as to weep. The poet must not however be
-taken too literally about this. Men _must_ work and women _must_ weep,
-but intervals ought clearly to be allowed for joint amusement, and
-the length of these is for one’s own decision. In her young days then
-let the girl be taught that she alone exists in the world, and that
-other human beings are mere dream persons. The difference, never to be
-bridged over, between herself and the household servants, ought to be
-constantly insisted upon. A nursery governess is a suitable companion.
-Some of these neither know nor desire to know how to scrub a nursery,
-and teaching is not their mission. Obtain one if possible, who is a
-nursery governess only in name, she will be cheap, and what is more
-important to you—ladylike. In a few years a school becomes a necessity;
-partly from the irksomeness of constant association with a spoiled
-child, but more immediately in the real interests of the girl herself.
-Choose by all means a school that you cannot well afford. Here your
-daughter will meet with companionship that must fill her young mind with
-ideals of life and society that cannot possibly be attained by her in
-after life. Be careful, too, not to thwart her expenditure in dress or
-amusement. Shun the modern craze—sprung up now I fear even among the
-wealthiest—for instruction in such subjects as cookery, dressmaking, and
-the like. A camera is a necessity. It enables inaccurate representations
-to be produced without skill or labour, and checks that desire for
-detailed information, which might easily develop into scientific study.
-The presence of a camera has saved many a young person from serious
-attention to art. It is an excellent plaything. By all means let your
-daughter learn French, for it is the language of the _menu_, and there
-is no great harm in a little Latin, but let it be ladylike. Whenever you
-are in difficulties, Mrs. Malaprop—who is always with us—will be only too
-glad to tell you in further detail what kind of education becomes a young
-woman, and the school where it can be found.
-
-If you are “carriage people”—and by all means be “carriage people” if
-your wealthier neighbours are—then of course your daughter will not learn
-to cycle, but will rather learn to regard the cyclist as the curse of
-the highway, which was obviously built for her pleasure. The omnibus or
-tramcar will, I hope, always be regarded as impossible. Remember that
-people who nowadays possess motor-cars are not necessarily “carriage
-people.” It is becoming daily more difficult to diagnose “carriage
-people” by the symptoms of their outward circumstances.
-
-When your daughter leaves school, if your income is less than £_x_, and
-you are spending more, you should certainly have your daughter presented
-at Court. She will naturally desire it, and it may for the moment go far
-towards appeasing your creditors who, I take it, will by this time be
-pressing you after the vulgar fashion of such people.
-
-Bring out your daughter at a ball, similar in cost and style—but
-especially the former—to that given by Mrs. Goldberg Dives, when your
-daughter’s dear school friend, Aurora “came out,” as the saying is. You
-remember that on that occasion young Dives brought home Lord Bareacre’s
-youngest son from Oxford, and the marriage that ensued, was followed by
-that entertaining case so recently decided in the third division of the
-Probate and Admiralty Court. Who knows what good fortune your daughter
-may have if you follow these high examples.
-
-But if during the prolonged pursuit of pleasure—which after her careful
-education your daughter ought now to be able to plan and carry out for
-herself—no son-in-law solvent or insolvent appears, then when you have
-departed to another sphere leaving behind assets insufficient to meet
-your worldly liabilities, or—as we may hope will be your case, dear
-reader,—when you have called together the callous creditors into an upper
-chamber of some persuasive accountant who can explain to them cheerily
-the true inwardness of your estate, and tender, with fitting apology, the
-pence that now represent the pound that was,—think not with the austere
-moralist that this costly education of your daughter has been a rash
-and hazardous speculation. Let us be thankful that the world is not at
-one with the Inspector-General of Bankruptcy with his sallow views of
-the possibilities of life. True your daughter will know nothing, and be
-fit for nothing, true it will take her years of misery to make herself
-capable of the meanest employment. She has eaten dinners she cannot
-cook, she has worn dresses she cannot make, she has lived in rooms she
-cannot sweep, and she has grumbled at the service of others she could not
-herself perform, but at least you can say that she has been brought up as
-other gentlewomen are, and that shall be your boast.
-
-
-
-
-THE FUTURE OF THE COUNTY COURT.
-
- “Had I God’s leave, how I would alter things!”
-
- —_Robert Browning._
-
-
-The County Court like the poor in whose interests it was invented is
-always with you if you have one of those perverted minds that wastes its
-moments on dreams of legal reform. Seventeen years ago I studied the
-question with earnest enthusiasm under the strange hallucination that it
-was a real business question ripe for a business solution. It seemed to
-me nearer to the lives of people than the Veto, or Tariff Reform or the
-Ornaments Rubric. That is the result of leading a narrow self-centred
-life. In a word, without knowing it, I must have been a Whig, for, as
-Sir Walter Scott remarks, “Whigs will live and die in the heresy that
-the world is ruled by little pamphlets and speeches, and that if you can
-sufficiently demonstrate that a line of conduct is most consistent with
-men’s interest you have therefore and thereby demonstrated that they will
-at length after a few speeches adopt it of course.” Thus for many years
-I have pegged away with papers and speeches and like a true Whig find
-myself still hopefully at it, playing the same game perhaps but with
-slightly increased handicap. To-day I have learned by experience that the
-future of the County Court is not to come in my time and to doubt if I
-shall ever climb into some sufficiently high place to see the promised
-land that I shall certainly never enter.
-
-I have come to regard the question with the same child-like affection
-and belief in its possibility, but also in a sense archæologically, as
-becomes one whose first childhood is but a dream and who feels himself
-pausing on the threshold of a second. Had I any political foresight
-seventeen years ago I should have recognised that the reform of the
-County Court system is not a party matter, it is eminently a matter
-of greater interest to the poor than to the rich, to the business man
-than to the man of leisure. Now, more and more, Parliament has become
-a machine for registering the decrees of the prevailing party and
-one cannot find that the poor are in any way directly represented in
-Parliament and business men only in a small degree, whilst the interests
-of the rich and of men of leisure have an overwhelming representation.
-Moreover Legal Reform has to fight for its hand against that band of
-brothers, the lawyers in Parliament, who from generation to generation we
-find stalwart and faithful in their clear-sighted optimism that all is
-well with the law—and lawyers.
-
-The story of the evolution of the County Court is not without
-entertainment for those who are interested in the practical affairs of
-the community. In its struggle for existence we find a warfare being
-carried on between the business man and the lawyer in which, foot by
-foot, the business man gains and places his pet tribunal in a more secure
-position whilst he takes breath for a new encounter. Still, although
-the building up of the County Court to its present story of usefulness
-has been the work in the main of business men, yet few realise that the
-County Court of to-day with its £100 jurisdiction is only a belated
-attainment of the ideals of Lord Brougham in 1830. It was in that year
-that Brougham brought in a Bill in the Commons—he was then member for
-Yorkshire—to establish “Local District Courts,” with a jurisdiction
-limited to £100 in contract, £50 in injury to person or property, and an
-unlimited jurisdiction by consent. It has taken us seventy-five years to
-arrive at the position that was thought practicable by a great reforming
-Chancellor in 1830. And yet there are many Englishmen in daily terror
-lest we should reform anything too hurriedly. Lord Brougham’s ruling idea
-was free law. He was in a sense a legal socialist. Law to him was one of
-those things that every member of an ideal community should have without
-paying for it individually, like fresh air and sunshine, and the Church
-of England and the British Museum, and gaslight (in urban streets), and
-roads, and the police, and the education of your children—all which
-things an English citizen is entitled to have to-day without the payment
-of any fees. He admitted the over-ruling necessity of fees in his day,
-owing to the poverty of the Exchequer, but he said, “he must enter his
-protest against the principle, and insist that any tax no matter what,
-for the purpose of drawing the payment from the public rather than from
-the suitor would be better than fixing it on legal proceedings.” Free law
-is, of course, a grand ideal, and may again attract legal reformers; but,
-without attaining that ideal, it might be possible to abandon in a great
-measure the fees collected from poor suitors. Law, like medicine and
-surgery, might be free to the poor—not merely to paupers, but to all who
-are unable to pay fees and costs without running into debt. It will take
-a Savonarola to convert the Treasury to this view, but it is an enticing
-subject for a youthful legal missionary full of ardent zeal and possessed
-of what the insurance world calls “a good life.”
-
-The dramatic duel between Lord Brougham and Lord Lyndhurst over the
-former’s Bill in 1833 is full of historical interest, but Lord Brougham
-was unsuccessful, and it remained for Lord Cottenham in 1847 to establish
-County Courts with a jurisdiction of £20. These are the Courts that we
-use to-day, with an enlarged jurisdiction up to £100 in common law, £500
-in equity matters, and the added jurisdictions given by the Workmen’s
-Compensation Acts and many other statutes which have chosen for their
-tribunal the County Court.
-
-Throughout the country we are face to face with two statistical facts
-which, if our reforms were moved by scientific considerations, would
-lead the legal reformer to turn his serious consideration to the County
-Court. We find in the great centres of population in the north and the
-midlands, firstly, that there is a slight shrinkage or perhaps only
-stagnation in the world of the High Court, and secondly, that there
-is a continuous increase of business keeping pace with the growth of
-population in the County Courts. I am far from saying that all the
-expansion of County Court work is progress—much of it is the reverse and
-in order to understand how far it is good and how far it is bad, it is
-worth while trying to understand what the County Courts do.
-
-These Courts lead as it were a double life. They have extended their
-energies along two different branches of business. Each Court has
-become a huge debt-collecting machine for minor tradesmen and at the
-same time has developed into an important and trusted tribunal for
-deciding disputes between citizens. Both these functions are important
-ones, but the two branches have nothing to do with each other. In the
-debt-collecting branch the cases are, for the most part, undefended; in
-the other branch the cases are nearly all fought out. In the first branch
-the judicial work is unimportant, the machine works automatically; in the
-second branch the vitality of the Court depends almost entirely on the
-quality of the judicial work.
-
-In considering the future of the debt-collecting branch of the Court it
-will be necessary to consider the whole question of imprisonment for
-debt, which is the ultimate sanction of the business. The point to be
-considered is, I think, How far is it right for the State to provide a
-machine to collect the class of debts that are, in fact, collected by
-the County Courts? The point is a practical one, for if imprisonment
-for debt were abolished or mitigated, a great deal of the work of the
-County Courts would undoubtedly fall away, leaving reasonable time at
-the disposal of the Courts to try cases under the present extended
-jurisdiction, and possibly making room for a further extension, if that
-were thought desirable.
-
-Let me try and describe the present system in a few words. A grocer,
-draper, or jeweller hands over to a debt-collector a large number of
-debts to collect; the customers are, from a business point of view, the
-“undesirables.” The debt-collector makes some effort to collect the
-debts outside the Court, and then issues a batch of summonses against
-all who are or pretend to be impecunious. It is no uncommon thing for
-one collector to issue a few hundred summonses in one day. On the day of
-trial the cases are either undefended, or the wife appears and consents
-to judgment, and an order is made of so many shillings a month. The
-defended cases are, I should say, less than five per cent. of the total
-summonses issued, and those successfully defended are a negligible
-quantity. In Manchester and Salford, where we used to divide this class
-of work from real litigation, the lists were seldom less than 400 cases
-a day. When the judgments are obtained, the duty of the defendant is to
-pay the monthly instalment into Court, and a ledger account is opened,
-the Court becoming a sort of banker for the purpose of collecting and
-paying out the money. Whenever the debtor fails to pay an instalment,
-the collector is entitled to take out a judgment summons, calling on
-the debtor to show cause why he should not be committed to prison for
-non-payment. On proof that the debtor has means to pay, or has had means
-since the judgment, the judge’s duty is to commit him to prison.
-
-Two things are clear about this system. It is not a system of deciding
-disputes, but a system of collecting debts, and in the cases of
-workpeople without property it could never be carried out without
-imprisonment for debt. When the legal reformer looks at the figures
-relating to imprisonment for debt, he will see at a glance that if he
-could get rid of a large quantity of the debt-collecting, there would
-be more time for the real litigation. Many people still seem to think
-that imprisonment for debt is abolished. In France and the United States
-and in most civilised countries I believe it is, but in England it is
-not only not abolished, but is greatly increased. The actual number
-of debtors imprisoned has recently decreased, owing no doubt to the
-fact that Judges are more and more inclined to temper the wind of the
-statute to the shorn lamb. But the number of summonses issued and heard
-increases, and there is no doubt the credit habit grows upon the working
-classes, and is encouraged by the system of imprisonment for debt.
-In 1909, the last year of statistics before me, no less than 375,254
-summonses were issued. It is the commercial and domestic waste which lies
-hid in these figures that distresses me. They reduce me to the despair of
-those two immortals, the Walrus and the Carpenter, who
-
- “Wept like anything to see
- Such quantities of sand.
- ‘If this were only cleared away,’
- They said, ‘it would be grand.’”
-
-But ought it to be cleared away? In the main I think it should. One might
-lay down the principle that where the debt was not necessarily incurred
-the State should not assist the creditor to collect it by imprisoning
-the debtor. For the system is used, in the majority of cases, by a very
-undesirable class of creditor. I analysed a list of 460 summonses heard
-by me in one day. There were 284 drapers and general dealers. These
-include all the instalment and hire system creditors. There were sixty
-jewellers, thirty-five grocers, twenty-four money-lenders, and ten
-doctors. Now, with the exception of the doctors, and possibly in a few
-instances the grocers, it was not in the least desirable, from the point
-of view of the State, that these debts should be collected at all. Why
-should taxes be imposed and work done at the public expense to enable a
-jeweller to persuade a man to buy a watch he does not want? Why should
-the State collect the jeweller’s money for him by imprisonment for debt?
-If there had been no imprisonment for debt the jeweller’s business
-wouldn’t pay, and the workman would have one chance less of mortgaging
-his wages for the immediate delight of possessing a third-rate piece of
-jewellery. This would be better for the State and the workman, and for
-everybody but the jeweller. But why should his interests prevail over
-those of the rest of the community, and why should we spend money in
-promoting a business of which most of us disapprove? Everyone must have
-noticed of late years the enormous growth of firms whose main business
-seems to be to tempt people of small means to purchase things they do not
-want, or, at all events, cannot afford. Take up any newspaper or magazine
-circulating among the lower middle classes, or among working men, and
-you will find it crowded with advertisements of musical instruments,
-cycles, furniture on the hire system, packets of cutlery, all of which
-can be obtained by a small payment down and smaller instalments to
-follow. Remember, too, that over and above these there exists a huge
-army of “tally men” and travelling touts, who are pushing on commission,
-clothing, sewing machines, Family Bibles in expensive series, jewellery,
-and a host of unnecessaries. What chance has the working-man to keep out
-of debt? Not one of these transactions has any commercial sanction.
-Credit is given merely because there is imprisonment for debt. And
-there is a further aspect of this question which I am surprised has
-never attracted the attention of temperance reformers. As long as a man
-can get credit for groceries and clothes there is not the same urgent
-reason to spend his cash upon these things. But cash is necessary in the
-public-house, because, by the Tippling Acts, no action can be brought for
-the price of drink consumed at a public-house. So the obvious result too
-often follows: the wages are spent at the public-house, and the credit
-for the week’s groceries and the children’s boots is obtained under the
-sanction of imprisonment for debt.
-
-Much more might be said in objection to the system of imprisonment for
-debt, but we have enough before us, I think, to show a strong case for
-reform. The next question will be: Should that reform be abolition?
-Although I am personally in favour of the abolition of imprisonment for
-debt, I am in doubt whether it is desirable at the moment; and I am
-so eager to see some reform that I would welcome any measure, however
-meagre, that did something to mitigate the misfortunes of the insolvent
-poor. I have suggested as a practical measure that no summons should
-be issued or committal made for a less sum than forty shillings. One
-must remember that there are a huge number of traders giving reasonable
-credit to their fellow-traders, who find, when they seek to recover
-the debt, that the goods in the house or shop are in the wife’s name.
-This is really a quasi-fraudulent obtaining of credit, and there are
-many similar cases not within the criminal law where imprisonment for
-debt seems a natural remedy. Moreover, if one studies the evidence
-given before the Commissioners on the subject, and if one discusses it,
-as I have, with men in business, one finds that abolition would meet
-with great opposition from powerful trade interests, whereas the “forty
-shilling” proposal is generally regarded as a fair experiment, which
-would injure no one but traders who deliberately give credit to the
-poorer working class under the sanction of imprisonment for debt. In my
-own experience, I have found hardly any cases of judgments summonses
-taken out for more than two pounds where there was not ample evidence
-of means, and where the non-payment was not more or less of the nature
-of a contempt of Court. In the smaller cases the means, though proved
-to have existed since the judgment, have disappeared, and the debtor
-is only saved from imprisonment by the leniency of the Court. Total
-abolition of imprisonment for debt would probably never be carried by
-consent. It would mean more commissions, inquiries, reports, and the
-waste of time that these things necessitate. Abolition of imprisonment
-for debt for sums under forty shillings—a great practical reform for the
-very poor—would, I believe, be carried by consent. That is why I put it
-forward. It is utterly illogical but intensely practical; and when one
-has been face to face with the misery of others for many years, one cares
-more for business than logic.
-
-Assuming, therefore, that the future of the County Court as a
-debt-collecting machine is to be a future of decrease, that the
-legislature are going to save the taxpayer’s money and encourage thrift
-by refusing to collect undesirable debts, what will be its future as a
-litigating machine?
-
-I may commend to anyone desirous of studying in further detail
-the arguments for and against the extension of County Courts, the
-proceedings of the Norwood Commission on County Courts in 1878. There
-is no doubt that if the business man had had his way the County Court
-in urban centres would have long ago been a district Court for all but
-cases of some peculiar public or legal importance. The great enemy to
-such an extension has always been the lawyer, and the London lawyer
-in particular. A very eminent solicitor, giving evidence before the
-Commission in 1878, had no confidence whatever in County Courts. His
-evidence was very typical, and shows how carefully one should criticise
-the evidence of a professional man who is also a very superior person.
-His view was that “When occasionally a client of mine of position who
-has been summoned to the County Court comes to me, I am unable to leave
-him in the lurch, but I never go into the County Court myself.” Asked
-whether he thought it “undignified,” he replied enigmatically: “It is
-not a matter of dignity, but a man of position cannot go into the County
-Court.” It turned out later that it was a physical difficulty, for it
-was “quite inconsistent with the position of a professional man to stand
-in the County Court with women bringing cases about washing-tubs, and
-servants summoning their masters for wages.”
-
- He called them untaught knaves unmannerly
- To bring a slovenly, unhandsome corse,
- Betwixt the wind and his nobility.
-
-Dozens of times, he told the Commission, barristers had declined to go
-into the County Court, and his clerk had gone to half-a-dozen barristers
-before he could find one who would demean himself by taking a case in the
-County Court. County Courts were, in his view, “inherently incapable of
-conducting important litigation.” The County Court Judges had not, in his
-opinion, the confidence of the country, because they are not taken from
-the successful members of the Bar, it is known that their salary is an
-extremely small one, there is no Bar attending before them, there is no
-report of their proceedings, and there are difficulties of appeal. One
-thing I find very delightful in the eminent solicitor’s evidence.
-
- _Question._—Some of the County Court Judges are very competent
- men, are they not?
-
- _Answer._—Extremely.
-
- _Question._—You think that there are some who are not equal to
- the others?
-
- _Answer._—Yes.
-
- _Question._—Is not the same thing true in regard to the
- Superior Courts?
-
- _Answer._—You will not expect me to answer that question, I
- think.
-
-Even in the dark ages of 1878 one would have thought he might have risked
-an affirmative.
-
-One does not quote the eminent solicitor’s opinion merely for the humour
-that attaches to old-fashioned ideas and prophecies that are brought to
-light in a new age and found to be absurd. No doubt he was fighting for
-a substantial thing, in a word—costs, and he was fighting the wreckers
-that wanted to break up the machinery that made costs, for he naturally
-disliked to see the smooth, well-oiled machine that worked so well for
-him replaced by some cheap machinery of one-horse “costs” power. In one
-thing I confess to his statesmanlike insight. If you want to improve
-the County Courts, he said, the “only improvement would be to double
-the salary of the judges at least,” and let the judge reside in his
-district, “but then you would be establishing superior Courts all over
-the country.” And the idea of the “country” having similar facilities to
-London for the trial of actions was too preposterous. It had only to be
-stated, it was self-condemned, and the matter dropped.
-
-One must not suppose that there were no champions of saner methods in
-1878. On the contrary, I think the reformers were the better team of
-the two, and pressed their opponents hard, although they did not score
-greatly in the end. What could be more interesting or important than the
-opinion of Lord Bramwell, who was concerned in several of the Judicature
-Commissions prior to 1878? His view was that the County Courts should
-be made constituent branches of the High Court of Justice, and that as
-a consequence of that, the existing jurisdiction in common law should
-be unlimited. That is to say every action would commence in the County
-Court and be tried there unless the defendant chose to remove it to the
-High Court. It was pointed out that this would practically mean giving
-to every district, local Courts with full powers, and among other things
-that it would lead to the “deterioration of the Bar.” Lord Bramwell
-objected to the phrase, and answered his opponents by saying that the
-then Attorney-General (Sir John Holker) and Mr. Gully and Mr. Pope and
-Mr. Higgins, one of her Majesty’s counsel, have belonged to the local
-Bar, “and I think I may say of my knowledge, that the local Bar of
-Liverpool is as good as the London Bar.” This is important testimony,
-inasmuch as any evolution towards district Courts that will injure the
-assize system is sure to be opposed by those barristers—and there are
-many in Parliament—who are interested in the assize system, and one
-argument will be that the client will be deprived of the advantage of
-London “silk” if his case is tried in the County Court. Lord Bramwell
-disposes of that argument very shortly. “If there is any disparagement
-or injury to the Bar for the benefit of the public, the Bar must undergo
-it; that is all.”
-
-In other words, the Courts of the future must be made convenient to the
-public as well as convenient to the profession; and where interests clash
-the public interest must be considered before the professional interest.
-This looks when written down an obvious platitude, but the history of the
-efforts to obtain and improve County Courts since 1830 will convince the
-legal reformer that it is worth re-stating.
-
-Some years ago I made some elaborate calculations from the Blue
-Books, the results of which were rather surprising even to myself. I
-investigated the figures of ten typical urban Circuits in the centres of
-industry and of ten typical rural Circuits in agricultural districts. I
-found that in the former Circuits in ten years there had been a large
-increase in business. Nearly £40,000 a year more was paid to the Treasury
-in fees, and more than £150,000 was the increase in monies collected for
-suitors. In the same ten years similar figures for the rural districts
-showed a marked decrease. When one compared the turnover of the ten urban
-Circuits as against the turnover of the ten rural Circuits, it was as ten
-to one. I wondered what a Harrod or a Lipton or a Whiteley would have
-done with these Courts if he had found in auditing their accounts over
-many years that ten of them were non-increasing in a business sense, and
-that the other ten were increasing; if he found that he drew £150,000
-as an income from one set and £40,000 from the other set. Would he not
-consider whether there was not a class of business being done by the
-urban circuits worthy of special consideration and encouragement?
-
-For what did these figures show? They showed on the one hand a stagnant
-and non-increasing business, and on the other a business increasing by
-leaps and bounds. What business man would hesitate to extend ten branch
-concerns capable of so great an improvement in turnover in the course of
-a few years? I am frankly an enemy to making the suitor pay for his law.
-I believe, as Lord Brougham did, in free law; but if the system is to
-continue, why should a suitor in Birmingham pay more for his law than is
-necessary in order that a suitor in Ambleside may pay less for his law
-than it costs?
-
-The Courts are, no doubt, not paying concerns, but how far some Circuits
-are run at a profit it is impossible for anyone outside the Treasury to
-ascertain. There is no doubt, however, that the loss in small Courts is
-very great, and whether they are of any great value to a district in
-these days of postal facilities and cheap railway transit I have grave
-doubts. I have always thought that the Post Office might work a great
-deal of the pure debt-collecting business in connection with the County
-Court, if it were thought desirable. It would, to my mind, be a natural
-co-ordination of two public offices, and might adapt itself very well to
-the needs of rural districts. If a country debtor could pay his debt to
-the nearest post office, and get an official receipt there, many small
-Courts and offices would become wholly unnecessary, and with a post
-office cash on delivery system one excuse for giving credit would be
-removed.
-
-Why one little town has a Court and another has none it is as impossible
-to say, as why one little pig went to market and the other little pig
-stayed at home. These ancient myths are part of our history, and any
-effort to dislodge them is rightly made difficult. But whilst the Courts
-of London and the Midlands and the North are overcrowded, there are
-actually ten Courts issuing less than 100 plaints each—their average is
-57!—and thirty-two Courts with less than 200. Alston, in Cumberland, is
-the holder of the record. This Court issued twenty-seven plaints and
-four actions were heard. It heard two judgment summonses, and made a
-commitment order in one. And the Court collected sixteen pounds in fees.
-To cope with this annual business the Judge sat once and the Registrar
-three times. It will take a long time to persuade these small communities
-that it is necessary they should give up conditions such as these to
-which they have become accustomed. I think it would be more readily done
-if the districts that had no real use for a County Court or an Assize
-Court were only allowed to retain them on payment of what they cost to
-the community.
-
-The endeavour to bring justice to the poor man’s door is more
-praiseworthy than practical. I remember explaining to a collier’s wife
-that her husband must attend with her, and adjourned the case to a Monday
-for that purpose. Monday is often kept by colliers as a saint’s day.
-“Eh!” she replied. “It will be very onconvanient. My maister winna like
-coming on a Monday. Besides, it’s my weshing-day.”
-
-I expressed my regret, but said it must be.
-
-“Well, it’s very onconvanient our coming here. Couldn’t yo call?”
-
-The idea of calling personally on the litigants—especially in these days
-of motor-cars, when every registrar is probably an expert chauffeur—is a
-very attractive one, and not much more absurd that the present system of
-sending Judges to Courts that have no real use for them.
-
-But from my point of view, the difficulties of dealing with the smaller
-Courts, if they exist, should not hinder the development of the larger
-Circuits. It is clear that the problems of providing adequate Civil
-Courts for Central Wales and Norfolk is not the same as the problem of
-providing similar tribunals for Manchester, Birmingham, and Leeds. I have
-shown that there are a large number of districts where the Courts are
-increasing yearly in usefulness and in public favour, and there is, I
-think, a strong case that from a business point of view Circuits that are
-dealing with large amounts of work should be specially considered.
-
-I do not think there will be any great difficulty in dealing with the
-great urban centres when the legislature makes up its mind to make the
-County Courts district Courts working directly in touch with the High
-Courts. No doubt it will mean the providing of money for further and
-better equipment, but it has certainly to come about, and there are
-signs that it is being faced. The problem of the rural Courts is more
-difficult, but I think the grouping of several Courts under one resident
-permanent registrar with extended powers and allowing him to gather
-together in one place a day’s work for the Judge who is to travel his
-Circuit with a business regard for the actual wants of litigants from
-time to time is a statement of the general lines upon which reforms can
-be carried out. The rural Courts will always be costly to the community,
-out of all proportion to the services rendered, but they are necessary
-and the expense must be borne; the urban Courts, on the other hand, might
-be made to pay their way, and might be of far greater service to the
-business communities around them than they already are.
-
-It is difficult, of course, to write upon such a subject without personal
-bias, and it has been my lot to take an official position for the sake
-of its comparative leisure, and to find that leisure taken away by
-successive Acts of Parliament without compensation for disturbance.
-Still, experience of legal reform leads me to believe that I cannot be
-writing this with any personal motive, for I cannot hope to be presiding
-in any County Court in the latter part of the twentieth century, when,
-according to recorded precedent, such reforms as I propose will be about
-due.
-
-Why, then, do I commend the future of the County Court to the attention
-of the legal reformer? Because I see in the County Court, and in that
-Court only, a growing and popular tribunal favoured by the business men
-of the country. Because in that Court there is a crying abuse calling
-aloud for reform, namely, imprisonment for debt, which abuse, when
-abolished or mitigated, will release Judges from odious duties, and give
-them time for more honourable services. Because in great urban centres
-there has long been a demand for continued sittings, which the High
-Court has been unable to comply with, but which the County Court already
-satisfies to some extent, and with reasonable equipment could supply in
-full measure. The record of the County Courts in the last fifty years
-is a very remarkable one. In the face of keen professional opposition,
-Parliament has given them year by year more important and onerous duties.
-These have been carried out in the main to the satisfaction of the
-business man in the business centres. It is because the urban County
-Courts are live business concerns, carrying on their business to the
-satisfaction of their customers, that I believe in the future of the
-County Court.
-
-
-
-
-THE PREVALENCE OF PODSNAP.
-
- “The question about everything was would it bring about a blush
- into the cheek of the young person? And the inconvenience of
- the young person was that according to Mr. Podsnap she seemed
- always liable to burst into blushes when there was no need at
- all.”
-
- —_Charles Dickens, Our Mutual Friend._
-
-
-There seems an alarming recrudescence of Podsnappery at the present
-moment. Perhaps in a measure it is a protest against things that are
-wrong. If some novel-writers exceed the limits of reasonable plain
-speech, and some dramatists seek publicly to exhibit the results of moral
-leprosy, they challenge the latent Podsnap, that is a valuable asset in
-our national character, to flourish its right arm and say, “I don’t want
-to know about it; I don’t choose to discuss it; I don’t admit it!” With
-every proper contempt for Podsnap, there are some excesses about which he
-is right when he sweeps them away with the verdict, “Not English!” But
-having tasted too much success by reason of the excesses of his enemies,
-he is beginning not only to reform our morals, but has started upon our
-manners.
-
-A “Town Vicar,” writing a letter to a Church paper, recently lifted up
-his voice in the following complaint: “It is not long ago that I heard
-a Dean declare that ‘we were not going to take it lying down,’ and more
-than one Bishop has in preaching lately had recourse to ‘the bottom dog.’
-But these are mere details in the alarming spread of vulgarity where
-culture and right feeling used to be.”
-
-What would Charles Kingsley have said or His Honour Judge Hughes to a
-parson who shrank from a simile drawn from the noble art of self-defence?
-Seeing, too, that the phrase has attained esoteric political value in
-respect of its use by the leader of Birmingham state-craft, the Podsnap
-in our good Vicar takes too much upon itself when it declares that the
-sporting Dean who used it was wanting in “culture and right feeling.”
-
-The reference by more than one Bishop to the “bottom dog” is less easy
-to defend. The “Town Vicar” no doubt regards a Bishop as so far removed
-from the everyday affairs of the world that the phrase should never have
-polluted his ears, far less his lips, and that if he has indeed heard of
-the existence of “bottom dogs,” and he desires to express himself about
-them, he should allude to them on the platform as the “submerged tenth,”
-and in the pulpit as “our poorer brethren.”
-
-To many of us it will come as a pleasant surprise to know that there is
-more than one Bishop whose courage is stronger than his culture. Not that
-one desires to see in Bishops or in anyone else a tendency towards the
-patronage of meaningless slang or dull expletive. I remember a story of
-the seventies that used to be told with equal inaccuracy of Canon Farrar
-and Bishop Fraser. The Bishop—let us say—travelling in a third-class
-carriage with some workmen, took occasion to reprove one on his constant
-and meaningless use of the adjective “bloody.”
-
-The workman took the reproof in good part, and by way of excuse said:
-“You see, Mister, I can’t help it. I’m a plain man, and I call a spade a
-spade.”
-
-“That is just what you don’t do,” retorted the Bishop quickly. “You call
-it ‘a bloody shovel.’” At which they all laughed in a friendly spirit,
-and the offender promised amendment.
-
-Relating this anecdote at a dinner, a well-known pillar of the Church,
-noted for his pompous demeanour and the ignorant pleasure he took in
-the use of long words, expressed his horror that such language could be
-used in any form of society. “For myself,” he said, “I cannot believe
-it possible that, however I had been brought up, such words could pass
-my lips.” “I am sure of it,” replied the Bishop, “in whatever society
-you found yourself you would always refer to a spade as an agricultural
-implement for the trituration of soil.”
-
-And, indeed, in this story lies the test of the matter. A spade is to be
-called a spade. And whilst even Podsnap is right in putting his veto on
-the mediæval adjective dear to the sons of toil, we are not going to be
-bullied by him into periphrastic descriptions of facts that are better
-stated in plain, simple, and even vulgar language.
-
-The “Spectator” voiced a very general feeling among the Podsnap family
-in writing of Mr. Lloyd-George’s reference to the hereditary principle
-and his simile that a peer became a legislator by being “the first of the
-litter.” The word ‘litter’ quoted without its context may seem a little
-harsh, but the point of the allusion was that, although we chose our
-legislators in that way we did not choose our spaniels by this curious
-and, as he argued, obsolete method. The “Spectator” found this to be
-mere vulgarity. I have a great affection for the “Spectator,” having
-been brought up from earliest childhood to reverence her teachings. I
-say “her” because I always visualise the “Spectator” as some being like
-Charles Lamb’s aunt, who was “a dear and good one ... a stedfast friendly
-being, and a fine old Christian ... whose only secular employment was
-the splitting of French beans and dropping them into a china basin of
-fair water.” Much as I honour the “Spectator,” I cannot but think the
-prevailing Podsnap is warping her better judgment.
-
-But there is an excuse for the “Spectator” that cannot be offered for the
-average man of the world who claims to be righteously offended at the
-vulgarity of Mr. Lloyd-George’s similes.
-
-I met a friend upon the golf links who used language upon the last
-green, where he failed to hole out in three, that no Bishop could have
-sanctioned, even although he fully appreciated that my friend was for
-the moment a “bottom dog.” On the way to the Club-house he vented his
-wrath upon the offending Chancellor of the Exchequer for the language
-he used on the platform. I pleaded in mitigation that just as my friend
-had been endeavouring to hole out a lively “Helsby” on a tricky green,
-so the Chancellor was endeavouring to put the House of Lords in a hole,
-a process in which that rubber-cored institution refused to assist him.
-To express your feelings and beliefs at a moment like that required
-that some latitude should be allowed to you in the choice of simile and
-language.
-
-But so far had the microbe of Podsnap entered into my friend’s
-understanding that he treated my poor pleasantry as an added insult and
-complained bitterly that such vituperation, as he called it, was “not
-English, and never used to be done.” Curiously enough, I had in my mind
-a passage in a political speech that created even greater pleasure and
-displeasure to Reds and Blues more than a quarter of a century ago. It
-was that famous passage in which Mr. Chamberlain scorned Lord Salisbury
-as constituting “himself the spokesman of a class—of the class to which
-he himself belongs—‘who toil not neither do they spin,’ whose fortunes,
-as in his case, have originated in grants made long ago, for such
-services as courtiers render kings, and have since grown and increased
-while their owners slept by the levy of an unearned share on all that
-other men have done by toil and labour to add to the general wealth and
-prosperity of the country of which they form a part.” There was not so
-much whining over a few hard words in those days, and Lord Salisbury
-himself could hit out with his “black man” allusion and the famous
-Hottentot simile, and, lost, as the ‘Town Vicar’ would think, to culture
-and right feeling, could talk of “having put our money on the wrong
-horse.”
-
-Memory may be misleading after a gap of twenty-five years, and the wisest
-of us is apt to grow “_difficilis, querulus, laudator temporis acti_,”
-yet I cannot but think that there are signs in the air that our old
-friend Podsnap is having it too much his own way. He is a good fellow
-in the main, and some of the ideas he worked for are sound. His belief
-in the young person had its touching and beautiful side as it had its
-ridiculous side. The young person, however, has grown up since his day,
-and has her own movements which are but lightly clad with Podsnappery
-of any kind. And for grown-ups dealing with the everyday affairs of the
-world we must, in the old English way, stick to our fighting instincts,
-and give and take hearty blows in good part, and win pleasantly and lose
-ungrudgingly, as most of our fighters, fair play to them, still do.
-And we must not be afraid of the Town Vicar’s “mere vulgarity.” For,
-after all, our language is a vulgar tongue, and we are proud that our
-Bible is printed in it, and our speeches have to be made in it. As a
-vulgar tongue vulgarly used it brought forth the triumphs of Elizabethan
-literature, and was the medium of such varied writers as Fielding,
-Dickens, and Rudyard Kipling. And when it is the duty of wisdom to cry
-without and utter her voice in the street, she must do it without fear of
-Podsnap and in the vulgar tongue.
-
-
-
-
-AN ELIZABETHAN RECORDER.
-
- “I assert that all past days were what they must have been,
- And that they could no-how have been better than they were.”
-
- —_Walt Whitman._
-
-
-Many years ago, when I happened upon a few extracts from the letters of
-Mistress Dorothy Osborne, I wondered how they had escaped the grasp of
-the historian learned in the domestic annals of the Commonwealth. And
-in the same way it has always surprised me that the correspondence of
-William Fleetwood, Recorder of London from 1571 to 1591, should have been
-left hidden in the scarce but charming collection of Elizabethan Letters
-edited by that excellent antiquary and man of letters, Thomas Wright.
-
-Some day, perhaps, popular interest may demand a Life and Letters of
-Fleetwood; but, meanwhile, a mosaic of the man and his work, pieced
-together from his own written words, may interest latter-day readers. His
-career was similar to that of many another minor Elizabethan official,
-and the records show him to have been an honest, active Protestant
-magistrate, full of zeal for his religion, honour for his Queen, and
-integrity in his office. In his letters we have a twenty years experience
-of an Elizabethan Quarter Sessions which we may use as a base to measure
-our progress in law and humanity during the last four hundred years.
-
-And first a word or two of the man himself that his message may be the
-more clearly understood. The Recorder was a descendant of the ancient
-Lancashire Family of the Fleetwoods of Hesketh, in which village
-Baines, Lancashire’s historian, thinks our Recorder was born, and the
-probable date of his birth seems to be 1535. He is said to have been an
-illegitimate son of Robert Fleetwood, third son of William Fleetwood of
-Hesketh, who married Ellen Standish, daughter of another old Lancashire
-family. Their second son, Thomas, came to Buckinghamshire, and was known
-as Thomas Fleetwood of the Vache in Chalfont St. Giles. He was Master
-of the Mint, and Sheriff of Buckinghamshire. The Recorder must have
-been recognised by the family, and no doubt visited his uncle Thomas,
-for he himself married a lady of a well known Buckinghamshire family,
-Mariana, daughter of John Bailey of Kingsey. He was educated at Oxford,
-and was of Brazenose College, but he took no degree, and came to London
-to study law at the Middle Temple, where at the age of twenty-eight we
-find him appointed Reader. In Mary’s reign he was member for Lancaster,
-and afterwards sat in the House for Marlborough and the City of London.
-The Earl of Leicester was his patron, and it is said to be through his
-influence that in 1571, at the early age of thirty-six, he became
-Recorder of the City of London.
-
-This office he held for twenty years, when he retired on a pension of
-£100 a year, and becoming Queen’s Serjeant the following year, did not
-live to enjoy the further honour, for he died at his home in Noble
-Street, Aldersgate, in February, 1593, and was buried at Great Missenden,
-in Buckinghamshire, where he seems to have had considerable estates.
-
-Altogether he stands before us as a type of successful professional
-lawyer coming from the ranks of the county families into the larger world
-of London, bringing with him a certain amount of Lancashire grit and
-humour, and a strong sense of duty to the Government and the public. Nor
-does he seem to have been in any way a hide-bound, dry-as-dust, technical
-minded official, but there is evidence that he had a wide sympathy with
-many social movements of the time. He was an eager Protestant, but I
-cannot find that he was fanatical in his dislike of the Roman Catholics,
-whom it was his duty to prosecute. Anthony Wood describes him as “a
-learned man and a good antiquary, but of a marvellous merry and pleasant
-conceit”; and it is said he contributed much to the last of the old
-editions of Holinshed. Strype, the annalist, speaks of him in reference
-to a speech in the House of Commons as “a wise man,” and he seems to have
-combined wisdom and humour with a stern sense of official duty. That
-he was not a mere creature of Leicester’s and the Court is shown in his
-examinations of one Bloss, who had uttered terrible scandals concerning
-Elizabeth and her favourite, but Fleetwood reports upon his conscience
-as a lawyer, that it is “a clear case of no treason.” A weak man would
-have been tempted to strain the law against the prisoner, who was an
-undeserving and dangerous person. There is a pleasant incident, too,
-of his writing to Secretary Walsingham about some young orphans whose
-Catholic mother had committed suicide, begging him to acquaint Peter
-Osborn, the Lord Treasurer and the Master of the Wards, with the details
-of the unfortunate case, in order that their monies may be kept for
-them. “Such was the care,” writes Strype, “of this good Recorder, of the
-Children of the City.”
-
-There was one exciting incident in his life when in 1576 he was cast
-into the Fleet Prison. Lord Burghley seems to have suggested a raid
-upon the Charterhouse, where unlawful Mass was being celebrated. The
-Recorder carries out his instructions, and writes a vivid account of his
-proceedings. Unfortunately, Lady Geraldi, the wife of the Portuguese
-Ambassador, was present, and her husband carries his complaint of her
-treatment to Court, with the result that Elizabeth—after the manner of
-all rulers of all times—promptly disavows her agent, and by way of a
-pleasant apology to Portugal, throws Fleetwood into gaol. The Recorder,
-who probably thoroughly understands that he is only in the Fleet,
-“without prejudice” and for purely Pickwickian state purposes, writes to
-Lord Burghley: “I do beseech you thank Mr. Warden of the Fleet for his
-most friendly and courteous using of me, for surely I thank God for it.
-I am quiet and lack nothing that he or his bedfellow are able to do for
-me.” And after a short experience of gaol he sums up the situation much
-as Mr. Stead did after a similar experience: “This is a place wherein a
-man may quietly be acquainted with God.”
-
-It is in passages like these in the man’s own letters that his figure
-becomes dimly discernible to us across the ages of time, and when our
-eyes grow accustomed to the sight, we see before us the form of an
-Englishman not unlike many we have known in our own time. The more one
-studies the unaffected domestic documents of any period written without
-afterthought of publication, the more convinced one is that social
-progress moves like the tide and the rocks and the trees; its growth
-is nearly imperceptible, and four hundred years in the development of
-mankind is but a small moment of time.
-
-The correspondence of William Fleetwood with Lord Burghley commences in
-1575, when my Lord Burghley was at Buckestones—what a charming spelling
-of the prosaic Buxton—for his health. In those days an English Premier
-got rid of his gout in his own country, and knew not Homburg. The knowing
-ones in the political circles of London whispered with emphasis that the
-Prime Minister was “practising with the Queen of Scots,” then in custody
-at Sheffield, but the historical evidence points to mere gout.
-
-Our Recorder, being Leicester’s creature, and being also a man of the
-world and looking for promotion as his deserts, writes careful reports
-to my Lord Burghley, telling him of London that from a police point of
-view “the state of the city is well and all quiet.” The Star Chamber had
-received the city fathers, and my Lord Keeper with the Chancellor of
-the Duchy, the Master of the Rolls and others had met the Recorder, and
-Master Nicholas the Lord Mayor, and divers Aldermen who had reported to
-them of city affairs. And as is the way of official men, they reported
-all to be well.
-
-“And as,” writes the Recorder, “my Lord Keeper’s order is to call for the
-book of misbehaviours of masterless men, rogues, fencers, and such like,
-we had nothing to present for London, for Mr. Justice Southcot and I had
-taken fine of six strumpets such as haunt the hedge and which had lately
-been punished at the Assizes at Croydon, and two or three other lewd
-fellows, their companions, whom we despatched away into their countries.
-As for Westminster, the Duchy (the Savoy), St. Giles, High Holborn, St.
-John’s Street and Islington, (they) were never so well and quiet for
-neither rogue nor masterless man dare once to look into those parts.”
-Could Scotland Yard make a better report than that to-day? No doubt
-Fleetwood believed with the optimism of a modern Home Office official
-that he and his fellows had purged London of crime.
-
-Crime being well in hand, these good men set out with feverish energy to
-put down the source of crime, and like the social reformer of to-day,
-thinking that pimples were the origin of disease rather than mere
-evidence of a disordered system, commenced a crusade on the alehouse.
-
-One is apt to think of the Star Chamber as merely a Court for the
-oppression of English freedom and the abolition of Magna Charta, but in
-Elizabeth’s day it was busying itself with much the same problems that
-are troubling Parliament and the magistrates to-day. It is very modern
-reading to learn that my Lord Keeper and the residue of the Council
-at the Star Chamber have set down in writing certain orders for the
-reforming of certain matters, and that the very first of these is “for
-the suppressing of the over great number of alehouses, the which thing
-upon Wednesday last my Lord Mayor, Sir Rowland Hayward and myself for the
-liberties of Southwark, and Mr. Justice Southcot and myself for Lambeth
-town, Lambeth Marsh, the Mint, the Bank, Parr’s Garden, the Overground,
-Newington, Bermondsey Street and Kentish Street, sitting altogether, we
-have put down, I am certain, above two hundred alehouses and yet have
-left a sufficient number, yea, and more, I fear than my Lord Keeper will
-well like of at his next coming.”
-
-All this was done on Wednesday and Thursday, and on Wednesday there was
-an influential dinner party at Mr. Campion, the brewer’s—one wonders
-if he owned tied houses in those days and whether their licenses were
-spared—and “at after dinner, Mr. Deane and I went to Westminster, and
-there in the Court we had before us all the officers of the Duchy and of
-Westminster, and there we have put down nearly an hundred alehouses. As
-for St. Giles, High Holborn, St. John Street, and Islington, Mr. Randall
-and I mean this Saturday at afternoon to see the reformation, in like
-manner Mr. Lieutenant and Mr. Fisher deal for the East part. I am sure
-they will use great diligence in this matter.”
-
-One may piously hope that the souls of these good men are not vexed
-to-day with the knowledge of the futility of their work on earth and that
-they know nothing of our modern licensing system. Could Master Fleetwood
-return to listen to the procedure of a local licensing bench in the
-twentieth century he would perhaps laugh in his sleeve to think that the
-methods of the Star Chamber were yet with us and that magistrates of
-austere mind were still using “great diligence in these matters.”
-
-Fleetwood’s earliest letter is dated from Bacon House, August 8th, 1575.
-The vacation is on, yet it seems the Temple is full of students. For as
-Richard Chamberlayne tells us this is the “second learning vacation”
-which began on Lammas Day. Readings continued for “three weeks and three
-days,” and the Recorder seems to think my Lord Burghley would take an
-interest in the matter of legal education, which is not an affair that
-has troubled the mind of any minister of modern times. The plague is
-with them and the study of the law has to give way to the plague, for
-the Recorder tells us that “as touching the Inns of Court it so fell
-out that at Gray’s Inn there was no reading this vacation because one
-died there of the plague. At the Inner Temple there hath been a meeting,
-but by means that the plague was in the house, the reading being scarce
-half done, is now broken up. In Lincoln’s Inn yesterday being Friday,
-at afternoon one is dead of the plague and the company are now to be
-dispersed. In the Middle Temple, where I am, I thank God we have our
-health and our reading continually. I am always at the reading, and I
-have taken stringent order upon the pain of putting out of commons, that
-none of the Gentlemen of our house or their servants shall go out of the
-house except it be by water and not to come in any place of danger, the
-which order is well observed.”
-
-“Our house” is the old world phrase familiar to Templars and means the
-Middle Temple, and “putting out of commons” was in that day a serious
-penalty. The “readings” took the form of “moots” or arguments on a case
-put by the reader, and argued not only by students but by lawyers of
-position. They must have been of considerable educational value and have
-always been prized by the older generation of lawyers. I remember well
-an old learned Judge solemnly exhorting me in the days of my youth, to
-become a good “put-case,” a phrase which one does not hear used nowadays.
-Moots and readings might, one would think, be revived especially in the
-interest of the newly called barrister, who can say with but too much
-truth as Fleetwood wrote in August, 1575, “For my own part I have no
-business but go as quietly to my book as I did the first year that I came
-to the Temple.”
-
-In July, 1577, Lord Burghley is again at “Buckstons” [_sic_] and the
-faithful recorder sends him a budget of news. He has been at the Mercers’
-feast “and there were we all very merry ... and I told them that I was
-to write privately to your Lordship; and they required me all to commend
-them to your good Lordship; at which time the Master of the Rolls, who is
-no wine drinker, did drink to your Lordship a bowl of Rhenish wine and
-then Sir Thomas Gresham drank another, and Sir William Demsell the third
-and I pledged them all.” It reads like a page from the Book of Snobs.
-
-And after the “great and royal banquet” which took place at the house of
-the new Master, some time we may suppose about mid-day, Fleetwood, as
-he tells us “walked to Powle’s to learn some news.” For in that day St.
-Paul’s was the Exchange and the club and the Market Place of the men of
-the world where news came from all quarters of the world and where news
-passed from lip to lip and thence out into the corners of England in such
-letters as this of Fleetwood’s to Lord Burghley. The extraordinary uses
-to which the Cathedral was put in Elizabeth’s time, are a constant theme
-of reproach from religious-minded men. Idlers and drunkards used to sleep
-on benches at the choir door, and porters, butchers and water bearers
-were suffered in service time, to carry and re-carry their wares across
-the nave, and in the upper choir itself irreverent people walked about
-with hats on their heads, whilst if any entered the Cathedral booted
-and spurred, the gentlemen of the choir left their places and demanded
-“spur-money” and threatened their victim with a night’s imprisonment
-in the choir if the tax were not paid. Such was “Powle’s” on this July
-afternoon when Recorder Fleetwood went down in search of news, and
-indeed he heard terrible tidings; for there “came suddenly into the
-church Edmund Downing, and he told me that he was even then come out of
-Worcestershire and that my Lord Chief Baron died at Sir John Hubbard’s
-house and that he is buried at Leicester. And he said that the common
-speech of that country is that Mr. Serjeant Barham should be dead at
-Worcester, but that is not certain. The like report goeth of Mr. Fowler,
-the Clerk of the same Circuit ... and a number of other gent that were at
-the gaol delivery at Oxon are all dead. The inquest of life and death
-are almost all gone. Such Clerks servants and young gent, being scholars
-as were at the same gaol delivery, are either dead or in great danger.
-Mr. Solicitor’s son and heir being brought home to his father’s house at
-Woodstock, lieth at the mercy of God. Mr. Attorney’s son and heir was
-brought very sick from Oxon to his father’s house at Harrow, where he
-lieth in as great danger of death as might be, but now there is some hope
-of amendment. The gaol delivery of Oxon, as I am told, was kept in the
-Town Hall, a close place and by the infection of the gaol as all men take
-it, this mortality grew.”
-
-We know now all about the Oxford Black Assizes of the 5th and 6th of
-July, 1577, and how Judges, Sheriffs, Knights, Squires, Barristers and
-members of the Grand Jury were stricken down with what was probably
-typhus. The disease spread to the Colleges. Masters, Doctors and heads
-of houses left almost to a man. “The Master of Merton remained _longe
-omnium vigilantissimus_ ministering to the sick. The pharmacies were soon
-emptied of their conserves, oils, sweet waters, pixides and every kind
-of confection.” Wild rumours spread abroad that it was the result of a
-Papist plot. In a few weeks of the Assizes, some five hundred perished,
-nearly all men of the better class. The disease did not attack the poor
-or women. There seems little doubt that the infection was among the
-prisoners and there is a record that two or three thieves had died in
-chains shortly before the Assizes. One would have supposed that such a
-visitation would have been a signal for prison reform, but those who have
-read of Howard’s experiences, know how little was done to mitigate the
-horrors of life in gaol until a much more recent date.
-
-Fleetwood tells us a great deal about his own activity at this time. He
-is holding an oyer and terminer at the Guildhall in the vacation “to
-keep the people in obedience.” He sits with the Justices to discuss the
-abolition of alehouses and the advancement of archery, he is constant
-in his search after rogues and masterless men and there being cases of
-plague in the Savoy, he takes occasion to pass with all the constables
-between the bars and the tilt-yard in both the liberties, to see the
-houses shut, which he notes with pride “neither the Master of the Rolls
-nor my cousin Holcroft the Bailiff, would or durst do.” At the same time
-he was writing a book on “The Office of a Justice of the Peace” which was
-printed a hundred years later. Amidst these various employments however,
-he finds room for the lighter social duties and spends an afternoon
-with the Shoemakers of London, who “having builded a fair and a new
-hall, made a royal feast there for their friends, which they call their
-housewarming.”
-
-A really heavy sessions must have been a terrible experience since this
-is what the Recorder evidently regards as a light one. “At the last
-Sessions,” he writes, “there were executed eighteen at Tyburn, and
-one, Barlow, born in Norfolk but of the house of the Barlows in the
-county of Lancashire, was pressed. They were all notable cut-purses and
-horse-stealers. It was the quietest Sessions that ever I was at.” At the
-beginning of the year he makes an audit of known criminals “that I may
-know what new may be sprung up this last year and where to find them
-if need be” and he makes out a list of “receivers and gage takers and
-melters of stolen plate and such like.”
-
-Part of his duty was the actual police work of “searching out of sundry
-that were receptors of felons.” In the course of this duty he tells
-Burghley on another occasion of the discovery of a den that Dickens
-might have used as a model in Oliver Twist, so little had the ways of
-criminals altered from Elizabeth to Victoria. “Amongst our travels this
-one matter tumbled out by the way, that one, Walters, a gentleman born
-and some time a merchant of good credit, who falling by time into decay,
-kept an alehouse at Smart’s Keye (Quay) near Billing’s Gate, and after
-some misdemeanour being put down he reared up a new trade of life and in
-the same house he procured all the cut-purses about this city to repair
-to his same house. There was a school-house set up to learn young boys
-to cut purses. There were hung up two devices, the one was a pocket, the
-other was a purse. The pocket had in it certain counters and was hung
-about with hawk’s bells, and over the top did hang a little sacring
-bell; and he that could take out a counter without any noise was allowed
-to be a publique foyster, and he that could take a piece of silver out
-of the purse without the noise of the bells, he was adjudged a judicial
-nipper.” Note that a foyster is a pick-pocket, and a nipper is termed a
-pick-purse or a cut-purse.
-
-The path of an honest judge in the days of Elizabeth was beset with
-difficulties. Although bribes were not actually offered to the individual
-magistrate, yet he was written to by influential persons about the Court,
-and he had to choose between doing his duty and incurring the dislike
-of powerful men. Fleetwood complains “that when by order we have justly
-executed the law ... we are wont either to have a great man’s letter, a
-lady’s ring, or some other token from some other such inferior persons
-as will devise one untruth or another to accuse us of if we prefer not
-their unlawful requests.” Our honest Recorder is strong to maintain the
-principle that all men are equal in the sight of the law.
-
-Here is a typical case of which he complains: “Mr. Nowell of the Court
-hath lately been in London. He caused his man to give a blow unto a
-carman. His man hath stricken the carman with the pommel of his sword and
-therewith hath broken his skull and killed him. Mr. Nowell and his man
-are likely to be indicted thereof, I am sure to be much troubled with his
-letters and his friends, and what by other means, as in the very like
-case heretofore, I have been even with the same man. Here are sundry
-young gentlemen that use the Court that most commonly term themselves
-gentlemen; when any of them have done anything amiss, and are complained
-of or arrested for debt, then they run unto me and no other excuse or
-answer can they make but say—‘I am a gentleman, and being a gentleman I
-am not thus to be used at a slaves and a colion’s (scullion’s) hands.’ I
-know not what other plea Mr. Nowell can plead. But this I say, the fact
-is foul.”
-
-A “gentleman” in England in Elizabethan days seems to have thought
-himself as little amenable to law as an American millionaire, but
-Fleetwood had the English gist of the matter in him when he says “the
-fact is foul.”
-
-But though the Recorder stood firm against the hangers on of the Court,
-London was not a happy soil for judicial integrity. He never attained
-to the promotion he deserved, and maybe it was because he could not
-dishonour his office to serve his friends at Court. Such mercy as the
-Recorder could honestly show to a prisoner, he was only too ready
-to exercise. “Truly, my Lord,” he writes, “it is nothing needful to
-write for the stay of any to be reprieved for there is not any in our
-commission of London and Middlesex but we are desirous to save or stay
-any poor wretch if by colour of any law or reason we may do it. My
-singular good Lord, my Lord William of Winchester was wont to say: ‘When
-the Court is furthest from London then is there the best justice done in
-all England.’ I once heard as great a personage in office and authority
-as ever he was and yet living say the same words. It is grown for a
-trade now in the Court to make means for reprieves; twenty pounds for a
-reprieve is nothing, although it be but for bare ten days. I see it will
-not be holpen unless one honoured gentleman who many times is abused by
-wrong information—and surely upon my soul not upon any evil meaning—do
-stay his pen. I have not one letter for the stay of a thief from your
-Lordship.”
-
-But Elizabethan mercy was not a very vigorous virtue and did little
-to temper the wind to the criminal lamb. Here is a typical day’s work
-and its terrible results. “Upon Friday last we sat at the Justice Hall
-at Newgate from seven in the morning until seven at night when were
-condemned certain horse-stealers, cut-purses and such like to the number
-of ten, whereof nine were executed and the tenth stayed by a means from
-the Court. These were executed on Saturday in the morning. There was a
-shoemaker also condemned for wilful murder committed in the Black friars,
-who was executed upon the Monday in the morning.” The superior criminal
-dignity of murder over larceny appears to have given the murderer two
-days further life.
-
-The Recorder’s main work however, was a constant warfare with rogues and
-masterless men. The Elizabethan vagabonds were to be “grievously whipped
-and burnt through the gristle of the right ear” unless they could find
-someone who under penalty of five pounds would keep them in service for a
-year. Rogues and vagabonds were all those able-bodied men having no land
-or master practising no trade or craft and unable to account for the way
-in which they earned their living, and further included actors, pedlars,
-poor scholars and labourers who would not work for what employers called
-“reasonable wages.” London swarmed with these vagabonds, and Fleetwood
-seems to have been the official who was made responsible if they
-committed any excesses.
-
-One January afternoon in 1582, Her Majesty at even was taking of the
-air in her coach at Islington, in which suburb she had a Lodge. During
-her drive, writes Fleetwood, “Her Highness was environed with a number
-of rogues. One, Mr. Stone, a footman, came in all haste to my Lord
-Mayor, and after to me and told us of the same.” No mention is made of
-any molestation, but the complaint rouses the Recorder to extraordinary
-efforts. “I did, the same night,” he writes, “send warrants out to
-the said quarters and in the morning I went abroad myself and I took
-seventy-four rogues whereof some were blind, and yet great usurers and
-very rich.” All these were sent to the Bridewell, and the next day “we
-examined all the said rogues and gave them substantial payment, (a
-euphemism for grievous whipping), and the strongest we bestowed in the
-mylne (mill) and the lighters. The rest were dismissed with a promise of
-double pay if we met with them again.” In the Southwark district, forty
-rogues, men and women, were taken and “I did the same afternoon peruse
-Poole’s (St Paul’s) where I took about twenty cloaked rogues.” All these
-went to the Bridewell and to punishment. The constables of the Duchy (the
-Savoy), brought in “six tall fellows that were draymen unto brewers. The
-Master did write a very courteous letter unto us to pardon them. And
-although he wrote charitably unto us, yet they were all soundly paid and
-sent home to their masters”; which seems to have been in excess of the
-Recorder’s jurisdiction, as the draymen were clearly not “masterless.”
-Another day a hundred lewd people were taken and the Master of Bridewell
-received them and immediately gave them punishment. The bulk of these
-poor wretches were unemployed seeking work in the City, which they could
-not obtain in their own counties. And Fleetwood writes: “I did note that
-we had not of London, Westminster nor Southwark, nor yet Middlesex nor
-Surrey above twelve, and those we have taken order for. The residue for
-the most were of Wales, Salop, Chester, Somerset, Buckingham, Oxford and
-Essex and that few or none of these had been about London above three or
-four months. I did note also that we met not again with any in all our
-searches that had received punishment. The chief nursery of all these
-evil people is the Savoy, and the brick-kilns near Islington.” It is
-curious to remember that a hundred and fifty years afterwards Defoe
-writes of the beggar boys getting into the ash-holes and nealing arches
-of the glass houses in Ratcliff Highway, and that to-day one of the
-difficulties of Manchester magistrates is to keep vagabonds from sleeping
-in suburban brick-kilns. Truly the ways of the vagabond seem to be a
-force of nature which centuries of progress and reform have done very
-little to amend.
-
-The history of the Bridewell which was filled with so many generations
-of evil-doers, is a very curious one. An ancient palace of the Kings
-of England, it was in the reign of Edward VI. standing empty. The
-suppression of the monasteries and other religious houses filled London
-with multitudes of necessitous and to some extent dissolute persons.
-It was Bishop Ridley who wrote to Sir William Cecil: “Good Mr. Cecil I
-must be a suitor unto you in our Master Christ’s cause,” and pointed out
-that “there is a wide, large empty house of the King’s Majesty called
-Bridewell, that would wonderfully serve” to house these poor wanderers.
-Thus in a spirit of pure charity, did the good Bishop open the doors of
-one of the most miserable prisons that ever disgraced humanity. Already
-we see in Fleetwood’s time how it had fallen away from the Bishop’s ideal
-Christian home to shelter the hungry, naked and cold. What it was then
-it remained for more than a hundred and fifty years, as we may see in
-Hogarth’s print in the “Harlot’s Progress,” with its pillory and its
-whipping post, and the heavy log to be fastened on the prisoner’s leg and
-the gaoler with his rod standing over the wretched woman beating out the
-hemp with her mallet.
-
-The Recorder seems to have had absolute power in dealing with prisoners
-charged with offences, to use force to obtain confessions. Here is a
-very horrible story which Fleetwood reports to Lord Burghley as a matter
-of every day routine. A French merchant charged a carrier’s wife with
-stealing £40. After great search the money was found and restored. The
-carrier’s wife denied all knowledge of it. “Then,” says Fleetwood, “I
-examined her in my study privately, but by no means, she would not
-confess the same, but did bequeath herself to the devil both body and
-soul if she had the money or ever saw it.” After much cross-examination,
-the woman refused to answer anything further. “And then,” continues
-Fleetwood, “I took my Lord Mayor’s advice and bestowed her in Bridewell,
-where the Masters and I saw her punished, and being well whipped she said
-that the devil stood at her elbow in my study and willed her to deny
-it, but so soon as she was upon the cross to be punished he gave her
-over. And thus, my singular good Lord, I end this tragical part of this
-wretched woman.”
-
-But Fleetwood did not spend all his days in the Criminal Courts. As a
-Serjeant-at-law, he is present when his “brother” Sir Edmund Anderson,
-was made Lord Chief Justice of the Common Pleas, and he took part in the
-ceremony by following the “ancient” in the ceremony of putting a case to
-the new Judge. And the way of it was thus: “my Lord Chancellor did awhile
-stand at the Chancery bar upon the side of the hall, and anon after that
-the Justices of the Common Place (Pleas) were set, his Lordship came to
-the Common Place and there sat down and all the Serjeants, my brethren,
-standing at the bar, my Lord Chancellor my brother Anderson called by
-name and declared unto him Her Majesty’s good liking and opinion of him,
-and of the place and dignity that Her Majesty had called him unto, and
-then my Lord Chancellor made a short discourse what the duty and office
-of a good Justice was, and in the end his Lordship called him up unto
-the midst of the Court and then Mr. Anderson kneeling, the commission
-was read, and that done, his Lordship took the patent into his hand, and
-then the clerk of the Crown, Powle, did read him his oath, and after he
-himself read the oath of his supremacy, and so kissed the book, and then
-my Lord Chancellor took him by the hand and placed him upon the bench.
-And then Father Benloos, because he was “ancient” did put a short case,
-and then myself put the next. To the first my new Lord Chief Justice did
-himself only argue, but to the next that I put, both he and the residue
-of the Bench did argue. And I assure your good Lordship he argued very
-learnedly and with great facility delivered his mind. And this one thing
-I noticed in him, that he despatched more orders and answered more
-difficult cases in this the fore-noon than were despatched in one whole
-week in his predecessor’s time.”
-
-So too, when the Lord Mayor was sworn in in the Exchequer, the Recorder
-presented him in the name of the City, and they “did such services
-as appertained viz.: in bringing a number of horse-shoes and nails,
-chopping knives and little rods.” These customs were antiquarian even in
-Elizabeth’s days, but they are with us still.
-
-And no doubt Fleetwood loved to take part in these things, for he was a
-good antiquary himself, and we must not think of him merely as a harsh
-persecutor of the “rogues and masterless,” for away from his work we
-hear record of his merry and pleasant conceit, and note that he is an
-eloquent and witty speaker at City banquets. And there is evidence in
-these letters that he did not love much of his work, as indeed what man
-can take pleasure in so unfortunate a task, but to him it was a duty,
-and one to be done like all duties—thoroughly. And that he did it to the
-best of his ability and with honesty seems clear, but that he longed
-to be removed from the intolerable toil of it, even as early as 1582,
-is shown by this pathetic appeal to Lord Burghley. “Truly, my singular
-good Lord, I have not leisure to eat my meat, I am so called upon. I
-am at the least the best part of one hundred nights in a year abroad in
-searches. I never rest. And when I serve Her Majesty, then I am for the
-most part worst spoken of and that many times. In the Court I have no man
-to defend me, and as for my Lord Mayor, my chief hand, I am driven every
-day to back him and his doings. My good Lord, for Christ’s sake! be such
-a mean for me as that with credit I may be removed by Her Majesty from
-this intolerable toil. Certainly I serve in a thankless soil. There is,
-as I learn, like to fall a room of the Queen’s Serjeant; if your Lordship
-please to help me to one of these rooms, I assure your honour that I will
-do Her Majesty as painful service as six of them shall do. Help me, my
-good Lord, in this my humble suit, and I will, God willing, set down for
-your Lordship such a book of the law as your Lordship will like of.”
-
-The offer of a new law book did not tempt Lord Burghley, and the end
-did not come until nearly ten years afterwards, when in 1591 Fleetwood
-resigned with a pension of £100 a year, which the Common Council voted
-him. And in the next year he obtained the wished for post of Queen’s
-Serjeant, which he held for scarcely two years, as he died on February
-28th, 1594.
-
-And this is the last piece of writing I have found of his, written the
-day he gave up his Recordership. Even with his resignation upon his mind
-he notes down for Lord Burghley’s satisfaction the excellent punishment
-awarded to two lewd people for misconduct against the public health.
-
-“This day I rode to the Yeld (Guild) Hall to sit on the commission for
-strangers and in the lower end of Cheapside towards Poole’s (St. Paul’s)
-there stood a man and a woman both aged persons with papers upon their
-heads. The man was keeper of the conduit there. These two lewd people in
-the night entered into the Conduit and washed themselves, _et ad hunc et
-ibidem turpiter exoneraverunt ventres eorum, etc._
-
-This day Mr. Recorder surrendered his office. The lot is now to be cast
-between Mr. Serjeant Drew and one Mr. Fleming of Lincoln’s Inn. This
-present Saturday.
-
- Your good Lordship’s most bounden
-
- W. FLETEWOODE.”
-
-This picture of the old Recorder riding out to the Guild Hall for his
-last sitting and reporting to my Lord the common sights of the City
-brings back to us a real picture of his days. So that we can almost feel
-that we are living on “this present Saturday” and regretting with all
-good citizens that “this day Mr. Recorder surrendered his office.”
-
-
-
-
-THE FUNNIEST THING I EVER SAW.
-
- “Laughter almost ever cometh of things most disproportioned to
- ourselves and nature.”
-
- —_Sir Philip Sidney._
-
-
-To ask one to write to such a title is a challenge to be taken up, but
-one does not expect to vanquish the challenger. The funniest thing I
-ever saw would not make you laugh because you never saw it and if I had
-the skill to make you see it probably you would not think it funny. Then
-again the older you grow the few funnier things you see. What a lot of
-laughter there was thirty or forty years ago. Whither has it fled? In
-childhood nearly every discomfort or disaster to others is food for
-laughter whilst your own little troubles are tragedies fit for tears.
-
-It is a curious thing that the funny things you see always involve a
-certain amount of cruelty, pain or at least discomfort to others, and I
-suppose as one grows older the painful side of the matter oppresses you
-more than the funny side inspires you to laughter. There are some human
-attributes that are always laughable. Of these the chief is fatness.
-The troubles of a fat man or woman are always comic. Littleness, if it
-amounts to wee-ness, is comic in a somewhat less degree and thin-ness may
-move folk to laughter but scarcely unless it be added to some amusing
-eccentricity. Height and tall-ness are not funny. One never heard of a
-king employing a giant as a jester or a butt. The dwarf on the other
-hand has been cast for such parts from time immemorial.
-
-I believe quite small babies see a lot of funny things. Certainly they
-laugh to themselves without end and seem to find their surroundings
-full of amusement. I have no doubt the funniest thing one ever saw is
-cinematographed on some ancient film at the back of one’s brain so far
-out of reach that the memory cannot get at it. Children undoubtedly see
-most of the fun. I remember many years ago Louis Calvert, the well-known
-actor, was staying with me in a little house in a remote corner of
-Wales. The house had a small verandah doorway with two narrow doors,
-one of which was usually bolted as it was a windy place and the outlet
-by the half door was, to say the least of it, meagre. Louis Calvert was
-in those days, I will not say fat or stout or corpulent—these ample men
-are so susceptible—but he was a fine figure of a man and he was then
-as he is now a great actor in both comedy or tragedy. It was a summer
-afternoon and I was lolling in a deck chair beneath our only tree, and
-the children, four of them, from five years old to twelve, were sitting
-on the lawn in front of the doorway basking in the sun. Suddenly Calvert
-appeared at the doorway and accidentally stuck in it as he was coming
-through. The children caught sight of him and on the moment were off in
-fits of laughter which good manners required them to stifle as he came
-among us. But if laughter challenges manners, the latter generally get
-the worst of it, and the mere memory of the incident sent one or another
-off into small explosions of laughter. Calvert who always wanted to be
-in at any fun sought explanations, which only made them laugh the more
-and reprove each other for doing it, and whilst their attention was so
-engaged I told Calvert what the joke was. A few minutes later he went
-back into the house making an elaborate sideway entrance, which started
-the young audience on the laugh again and all eyes were fastened on the
-door watching for his return.
-
-And he did return and gave us one of the finest pantomimes I have ever
-seen. He came along loading a pipe and not looking at the doorway at all
-and stuck fairly fast in it before he was aware that he was up to it
-and opened his eyes in annoyance and amazement. Four shouts of laughter
-greeted him. Fingers of delighted mockery were pointed at him and he
-made a face as if he were on the brink of tears, which drew echoing
-tears of uncontrollable laughter from the youngsters. Then his pipe
-dropped on to the shingle path in front of the door and he dived to get
-it and failed and grabbed and kicked in the air until the children threw
-themselves on the ground and sobbed and begged him to leave off for he
-was hurting them. Then Calvert, to give them a moment’s respite, pulled
-himself together and still fast in the doorway rested his hand on the
-door-post and thought dismally while the audience sobbed and sniffed
-and slowly recovered breath enough to laugh again. By a mighty effort
-he now backed out of the doorway and approached it as Uncle Remus would
-say “behime” first. This was a signal for yells of delight, the more so
-as the manœuvre resulted in the most undignified and comic failure. All
-beautiful and simple people have a thoroughly broad and healthy laugh for
-the “behime” quarters of man in awkward positions. A man sitting down
-on the ice, a man sitting on another’s hat—these are situations that
-can never cease to be funny whilst there is any fun left in the world
-and simple minds to be moved to laughter. But this effort at an exit
-was only one of many. A carefully designed strategetic move edgeways,
-after the fashion of Bob Acres, which was so nearly successful that it
-grew really exciting to watch, ended in hilarious shouts and yells,
-when the climax of it was the victim waving his arms and head out of
-the door and kicking violently inside the house and calling for help.
-This business having nearly reduced the audience to exhaustion there
-was further pantomime of deep expressive thought followed by a solemn
-retirement within the doors and a laboured and careful pulling at the
-bolts of the other half of the door and a ceremonial entrance through the
-whole double space of it with a smile and sigh of supreme content at the
-glorious triumph over difficulties undergone and vanquished. I can see in
-my mind’s eye a middle-aged gentleman with tears rolling down his cheeks
-and four absolutely limp children lying on the grass still gasping with
-laughter—dying with laughter as the phrase is—and begging Calvert in the
-intervals of their spasms to “Do it again!”
-
-Now this may not seem one of the funniest things in the world nor was
-it perhaps the funniest thing I ever saw, for unfortunately I was only
-the middle-aged gentleman and my days for seeing funny things were more
-or less over. But to the children it was certainly one of the funniest
-things they ever saw, only the question that haunts me is—will they, when
-they grow up, be able to describe the fun they saw so as to impart a
-tithe of it to those who never saw it? And although I know that, at some
-period of my life, I must have seen equally funny things that moved me to
-equally stormy and glorious laughter, yet the storm and the glory have
-died so completely away that the memory of them is gone and I cannot even
-remember from what point of the compass they sprang.
-
-And in my view grown up people really see beautifully funny things only
-in the conduct of children and these incidents can only be described to
-fathers and mothers, or people who love children as though they were
-their fathers or mothers. One of the funniest things I ever saw since
-I was grown up was a baby struggling to find its way to its mouth with
-a rusk. Why don’t they have a baby doing that at a music hall to slow
-music, or at least show one on a cinematograph? I could laugh at such a
-thing “sans intermission an hour by the dial.” How it jabs itself in the
-eye with the soft end of the biscuit and bedaubs its cheeks and loses
-the biscuit in a temper and if not assisted by an over indulgent mother
-finds the biscuit after infinite search and goes at it again with renewed
-energy and at length is rewarded by success.
-
-There is plenty of comedy and laughter about a baby as well as sleepless
-melodrama in the middle of the night—but it must be your own baby. There
-is no fun in next-door babies except when the Clown gets hold of them in
-a pantomime.
-
-And now having solemnly failed to recount the funniest thing I ever saw,
-let me again remind you that I said from the first that the task was
-impossible, since the thing to be funny must be seen, and the funniest
-thing I ever saw you never saw. But the way to see funny things and to
-enjoy them is to keep your heart like the heart of a little child, for it
-is only children who are moved to the purest and healthiest laughter as
-the trees are moved in the breeze by a power they know nothing of. And of
-course if you have never been a child—and some poor people are born grown
-up—you will never have been able to see the funniest thing you ever saw.
-
-
-
-
-THE PLAYWRIGHT.
-
- “In youth he learned had a good mistére
- He was a well good wright a carpentére.”
-
- _Chaucer._
-
-
-The play is very nearly extinct. This is an age of dramatists. The
-reason is not far to seek. The playwright is merely a craftsman. The
-dramatist—so his friends in the press tell him—is a genius. And in these
-years genius is plentiful and craftsmanship becomes a rarer thing every
-day.
-
-Just at the moment it is certainly not considered important to be a
-playwright. It is better to be an aviator. In the eighteenth century
-it was better to be a performing bear. But in my view now as in the
-eighteenth century the alternatives to the theatre will not destroy the
-theatre and a sound entertaining play will always find theatre-goers.
-There is room for plays written by a playwright, and as it is open
-to anyone who cares to learn the business to become a respectable
-craftsman—just as a man can learn to play the fiddle or make an etching
-on copper—there will generally be a few writers for the stage of literary
-merit who can turn out a stage play capable of weathering the varied
-storms of taste and criticism by which it is assailed in its endeavours
-to make safe harbour in the Box Office.
-
-A playwright is according to Dr. Johnson “a maker of plays.” The word
-“wright” is satisfactorily enough a Saxon word derived from _wyrht_,
-the third person indicative of _wyrcan_, meaning “one that worketh.”
-The mere derivation of the word is enough to account for the absence of
-the thing itself. This is not an age of work. We retain in a degraded
-form the Saxon word, but the Saxon idea is foreign to our civilisation.
-Still in things that really matter we cling to the old world notion of a
-“wright” or person who knows his business, as in our word “ship-wright.”
-Unfortunately in the affairs of the theatre which in the present age
-do not really matter very much, any clever man may exploit his wares
-without learning his business. Money is lost over it, and the theatre as
-an institution suffers. But playgoers like voters and ratepayers will
-continue the struggle to obtain a well-made article built according to
-their tastes, and in course of time workmanship in playwriting will have
-its value again. Meanwhile it seems a pity that among so many brilliant
-and intelligent writers for and about the stage, hardly one will take the
-trouble to master a few essential problems of what is really, compared to
-the technicalities of music or painting, a simple business.
-
-If a man were to claim to be a ship-wright for instance, it would be
-accounted to him as a matter of blame if, after money and time had
-been spent on building his vessel, it were to be found bottom up on
-the evening of the launching. Explain it as he might, his career as a
-ship-wright would be endangered. With a playwright it is quite otherwise.
-If a man hangs out a sign that he is a wheelwright, you go to him in the
-expectation that he can make a wheel. It may not be a highly artistic
-wheel. It may be roughly painted, there may be no poetical carving in
-its wood-work, still you do expect him to turn you out a wheel. You
-would be disappointed if the article were oblong or rhomboid in shape.
-You would hesitate to trust yourself to it if it had no hub, no spokes,
-no tyres—none of the attributes of a wheel, and you would certainly be
-utterly disgusted if it did not run. But a playwright who makes his play
-without dramatic hubs or spokes or tyres, is often accredited a genius
-by those who have never learned how, and how only, a play can be made,
-and the fact that his play does not run is set down to the centrifugal
-ignorance of the spectators by the side of the road who came there
-desiring to see it run.
-
-There are of course many playwrights to-day who are masters of their
-craft and audiences who can approve of them, but unfortunately the
-men who make it their business to write criticisms of the theatre are
-peculiarly and in some cases boastfully ignorant of the business of
-the playwright. In this way they mislead the aspirant dramatist into
-the idea that his audience is to blame for not appreciating his play,
-when his audience is only the mercury in the barometer recording the
-general depression that must result in a theatre from a badly made
-play. However beautiful the words and the sentiments of a play may be,
-and whatever their moral and literary value, they are quite useless
-unless they are put in a form to get over the footlights. Quite silly
-sentiments and foolish language may be made serviceable by a playwright
-who knows his craft, and it would be valuable if some of the writers
-about theatrical affairs were to turn their attention from the discovery
-of new genius to the interesting business of the making of stage plays.
-One does not expect this to happen just yet, for the stage as a craft
-is a dull thing from a literary point of view, compared to the politics
-of the theatre and the apportioning of praise and blame—especially the
-latter—to writers, actors, and theatre-goers. Besides, there is a cult
-and creed among these writers, and to be in the movement, you must of
-necessity abjure the well-made play. I read a very clever essay the other
-day by a modern writer about the theatre, proving that “the well-made
-play” was the abomination of desolation. The essay was full of learning
-and epigram, and the questions were cleverly begged and answered in an
-apparent spirit of generosity, but it did not convince me. Supposing the
-title of the essay instead of being “the well-made Play” had been “the
-well-made Coat” or “the well-made Porridge” and the author had set out
-to prove to you that you were a stodgy Early Victorian duffer, because
-you pretended to like well-made coats and well-made porridge, might you
-not reasonably have sighed over his perversity. But this would never
-happen, for you will find that in the matter of coats and porridge,
-your writer is full of learning, and will write on these subjects if at
-all, with a sound knowledge of the craft he is criticising. Indeed I
-think the playwright and the actor are the only craftsmen whose work is
-widely written about by people who deliberately refrain from learning the
-grammar of the crafts they are writing about. Even the critic of pictures
-has generally failed to paint them, and that in itself is a liberal
-education. But many brilliant entertaining writers about the stage seem
-to base their right to be read with attention upon the scant attention
-they have themselves given to the subject matter of their criticisms.
-Thankful as I am, for the amusement contained in their epigrams, I am
-still of opinion that for men to set out to judge a play who have no idea
-how a play is made, and no desire to learn how a play is made, is bound
-to end in amazement.
-
-I remember taking an eminent antiquarian to Old Trafford on the occasion
-of a county cricket match. It was in the historic days of A. N. Hornby
-and Lancashire were in the field. My friend—who by-the-bye had written
-dramatic criticism in his early days—knew little or nothing about cricket
-but was not wanting in that kind of courage that goes to the making of
-a great critic. Viewing the game solemnly for about a quarter of an
-hour, he at length delivered judgment. “If I were Hornby,” he said, “I
-should never have chosen those two fellows in the long white coats for
-a Lancashire team; they haven’t tried to stop a ball for the last ten
-minutes.” I am often reminded of that story when I read a criticism of a
-play. Nor do I for a moment harbour any feelings of wrath against average
-critics. Like my friend they too have great literary and scholastic
-qualities that I can humbly envy and admire, but there is one thing that
-they have not taken the trouble to learn because it is too simple and
-easy for their really superior intelligence—the rules of the game.
-
-And playwriting is a game like chess or cricket or many another great
-game and many a duffer can learn its elementary moves and rules and the
-more studious can master its gambits and strategy, but not even the
-greatest can succeed at the game, or understand what the game is about if
-they will not learn the rules. This is an age in which quackery and slush
-and conceit are having a long innings, and it is a common boast that some
-new genius has found a new way of saving souls, or painting pictures
-or making plays that is to revolutionise the practice of these things.
-Originality is a good thing, and who shall say a harsh word to the youth
-who dreams in the waking hours of his inexperience of a new way of doing
-old things. There are many new things to be done in the world, but not so
-very many for the playwright or the wheelwright. The world has long ago
-laid down the lines on which a play or a wheel is to be built and whilst
-it is open to us to use any material we choose, that will bear the
-necessary strain and decorate it with all the artistic ability we possess
-the structure must be sound—the work of the _wright_ must be done—or all
-is vanity. The most eloquent writer of sermons in the world cannot make a
-play of his preachings merely by chopping them into acts and giving them
-to different eminent actors and actresses to recite.
-
-There is an A-B-C for the apprentice playwright to learn as there is
-for the child at school, and if he never learns it, he will not be a
-proficient workman. I acknowledge this simile is a little old-fashioned
-for the modern kindergarten child is taught nowadays to grunt strange
-sounds instead of mastering his or her A-B-C; the scientific teacher
-being I suppose, under a delusion that English is a phonetic language
-like my own native Welsh. But when the educational slush has subsided a
-little, we shall begin again with the A-B-C in our study of the English
-tongue, just as our playwrights will go back to the simple elementary
-rules of their interesting craft.
-
-When Shakespeare wrote of the players that “they have their exits and
-their entrances,” he wrote what was strictly true of his own plays, for
-he took care to provide them with exits and entrances as any honest
-playwright should. And to explain briefly what I mean by the simple rules
-of the craft, let us consider for a moment the subject of “entrances.”
-It does not, nor need it, enter into the head of the playgoer that his
-convenience is consulted by the playwright on the matter of the entrances
-of the characters. The critic generally misses the best “entrances” if
-any, and makes his own exit with the programme as a book of reference
-before the players’ exits are completed. He has a soul above these
-matters. But Shakespeare knew that an actor wanted—and rightly wanted
-both an exit and an entrance and would not be happy unless he got them.
-These matters had to be thought out and designed, and in the matter of
-entrances, Shakespeare seems to have learned a very simple little truth,
-namely, that from a playwright’s point of view, and equally from an
-audience’s point of view, it was not the slightest use for a player to
-be talking upon the stage unless the audience knew who he was. Open your
-Hamlet and see how the play begins:
-
- _ACT I. SCENE I. A Platform before the Castle._
-
- _FRANCISCO at his post. Enter to him BERNARDO._
-
- _Ber._ Who’s there?
-
- _Fran._ Nay, answer me; stand, and unfold yourself.
-
- _Ber._ Long live the king!
-
- _Fran._ Bernardo?
-
- _Ber._ He.
-
- _Fran._ You come most carefully upon your hour.
-
- _Ber._ ’Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.
-
- _Fran._ For this relief much thanks; ’tis bitter cold,
- And I am sick at heart.
-
- _Ber._ Have you had a quiet guard?
-
- _Fran._ Not a mouse stirring.
-
- _Ber._ Well, good-night.
- If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus,
- The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.
-
- _Fran._ I think I hear them. Stand, ho! Who’s there?
-
- _Enter HORATIO and MARCELLUS._
-
- _Hor._ Friends to this ground.
-
- _Mar._ And liegemen to the Dane.
-
- _Fran._ Give you good-night.
-
- _Mar._ O! farewell, honest soldier:
- Who hath relieved you?
-
- _Fran._ Bernardo has my place.
- Give you good-night. [_Exit._
-
- _Mar._ Holla! Bernardo!
-
- _Ber._ Say,
- What! is Horatio there?
-
- _Hor._ A piece of him.
-
- _Ber._ Welcome, Horatio; welcome, good Marcellus.
-
-Notice how naturally and in what a businesslike way Bernardo, Francisco,
-Horatio and Marcellus are all introduced to the audience, and the care
-taken to stamp their identity upon the mind of the spectators. The
-natural easy way in which it is done springs from the good craftsmanship
-of Shakespeare, but the doing of it is the business of every playwright.
-
-One would suppose that such a simple matter as that could not be
-overlooked, but if one turns to the plays of some modern dramatists
-and seeks to understand them without studying the stage directions and
-noticing carefully the name of the speaker, one is apt to get into
-confusion. The latest craze is to publish a programme with the “order
-of going in” like a cricket card and thus you can buy for sixpence
-information that the playwright is too slovenly and too ignorant of his
-business to provide for you. There were no programmes in Shakespeare’s
-time, but there were playwrights.
-
-It may occur to those who have not studied the rules of the game that
-there is not the same necessity for careful workmanship in the matter of
-entrances in a play of to-day that there was three hundred years ago. The
-answer to that is that a play or a wheel of to-day is essentially the
-same as a play or a wheel was in the sixteenth or seventeenth century.
-The duty of the playwright to make his entrances obvious to his audience
-is equally clear, and is equally understood by the man who knows his
-business.
-
-Compare as a modern instance Sir Arthur Pinero’s opening of “Sweet
-Lavender.” The scene is a sitting-room at 3 Brain Court Temple. Left and
-right are two doors leading to the rooms of Richard Phenyl and Clement
-Hale. Ruth, the housekeeper, is discovered, and Bulger, the barber,
-enters the room and the play begins. Now note the workmanship.
-
- _Bul._ I’ve give Mr. ’Ale a nice shave, Mrs. Rolt, clean and
- quick. Water’s ’ot enough for me jist to rub over Mr. Phenyl’s
- face if ’e’s visible.
-
- _Ruth._ I’m afraid Mr. Phenyl isn’t well enough for you this
- morning, Mr. Bulger.
-
- _Bul._ Not one of ’is mornings, hey?
-
- (_Ruth goes to the right-hand door and knocks sharply_).
-
- _Ruth_ (_calling_). Mr. Phenyl! Mr. Phenyl! The barber.
-
-You see, Sir Arthur Pinero, having been an actor and knowing his
-business, informs you in a few lines not only the names of Phenyl, Hale,
-their housekeeper, and barber, but where each of the two men sleep and
-something of their characters. In a word, Pinero, like Shakespeare, is a
-thoroughly experienced playwright.
-
-No doubt the younger writers of to-day have been led into their contempt
-for the business they have undertaken by the success that has enriched
-Mr. Bernard Shaw. They should remember, however, that he is more of a
-preacher and society entertainer than a playwright, winning the game by
-his delightful personality or personalities. He is an earnest religious
-man, with a great hatred of the theatre, the stage, and entertainment,
-to use his own words, “the great dramatist has something better to do
-than to amuse either himself or his audience.” But dour Nonconformist as
-he is, his dullest moments are interrupted by his deep insight into the
-really funny things of this world. Mr. Shaw could make a sound play if he
-cared enough about it to try to do so, and in “Arms and the Man” and “You
-Never Can Tell” he showed much knowledge of the business. He would never,
-I think, have attained the real grip of the matter that Shakespeare and
-Pinero have, and knowing this he prefers to exploit his really great
-qualities in other ways.
-
-But anyone can see for himself in this one little matter of entrances
-how slovenly the modern writer can be. If you turn to Mr. Galsworthy’s
-“Joy,” the play is opened without any effort being made to tell you the
-names and identities of the people on the stage; so, too, I remember,
-in the first act of the “Silver Box,” Mr. and Mrs. Borthwick discourse
-amusingly about politics without disclosing who they are. No doubt these
-little mysteries are easily solved by the regular up-to-date theatregoer
-armed with a programme, but the absence of the information irritates
-some of the duller members of the audience, and the play suffers. Mr.
-Granville Barker, in “Waste,” opens his piece with a room containing five
-ladies and one gentleman. He does not disclose you an identity by name
-for twelve lines, and Mr. Walter Kent, one of the characters, is not
-introduced by name until some nine pages of very clever dialogue have
-been spoken.
-
-No one supposes that Mr. Galsworthy or Mr. Barker could not put these
-little matters right somehow, though they could not do it with the
-craftsmanship of Pinero or Shakespeare. Unfortunately they seem to have
-a very real contempt for the minor details of the playwright’s business,
-which prevents the full effect of their literary gifts being appreciable
-in a theatre. Mr. Galsworthy, it is very pleasant to notice, is growing
-out of these ways somewhat, and will probably, as his knowledge of the
-stage increases, come to respect its old world characteristics, and
-recognise that they are permanent, fixed, and unalterable. In his love of
-pantomime and the exhibition of real things on the stage, he has the true
-playwright’s instinct. His real police courts, real prisons, and real
-boardrooms are admirable, and he is on the verge of understanding the
-true gospel of the playwright according to Vincent Crummles, manager, who
-really knew all about it from the Shakespearean standpoint.
-
-Of course, this little matter of opening a play and designing an
-entrance for a character is only one of many simple matters that a
-good workman or “wright” has to attend to, but it is a very important
-one, and sufficiently illustrative of the difference between good and
-bad craftsmanship. To extend the theme by citing further instances of
-elementary rules broken and followed would be to commence an essay on the
-construction of plays. But to anyone who wishes to pursue the matter,
-it is curiously entertaining to see how in all essential things the
-actor-playwright is invariably the better craftsman than the literary man
-who commences dramatist. Mr. McEvoy, one of our most interesting modern
-dramatists, who has still perhaps something of the craft to learn, writes
-in a spirit of noble optimism: “I, as a dramatist, who knows how to do
-things the right way, mainly because I never had to unlearn how to do
-them wrong,” in a few words, expresses the attitude of the dramatist of
-to-day towards the experience of centuries in the craft of playwriting.
-No one doubts that Mr. McEvoy and others may help a little in the
-evolution of the stage, but they lessen their chances of success by the
-belief so piously held nowadays that there is nothing to be learned from
-the playwrights that have gone before. It was reckoned a mad conceit that
-prompted Walt Whitman to sing:
-
- “I conn’d old times
- I sat studying at the feet of the great masters
- Now if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.”
-
-The modern genius finds nothing to study in the old masters, and if they,
-poor fellows, were now eligible to return and study our world of genius,
-I fear they would lack even the courtesy of an invitation box.
-
-It is a pity that it should be so, but for my part I think it is only
-a temporary matter, and that, like all other things connected with the
-stage, it will work itself out under the wholesome discipline of the
-Box Office. A man who will not learn some of the elementary rules of
-playwriting must ultimately become too expensive for the most patient
-patron. Nor should we blame the literary man who turns dramatist very
-severely because he has a contempt for the craft of the playwright. He
-was born for higher things. His journalist friends proclaim the value of
-his ideas, and the literary expression of them in his play, and it is
-only the carelessness of the players and the stupidity of the playgoers
-that hinder his success. It is all to the good for the stage that men of
-education and intellect should be players, and that good artists should
-be scene painters, but no one who is a player or a painter expects to
-succeed in his stage work without learning the rules of the game. Why
-should a literary man despise the craft of the playwright when he seeks
-to earn his wages as a craftsman?
-
-There is nothing new in this distaste of a literary man for the baser
-duties of playwriting. Bulwer Lytton, who, whatever we may think of his
-literary qualities, had undeniable talent as a playwright, discovered
-when he wrote “The Duchess de la Vallière” the interesting fact that
-playwriting was a special craft and that “dramatic construction and
-theatrical effect” were mysteries to be mastered. “I felt,” he writes in
-his preface to the _Lady of Lyons_, “that it was in this that a writer
-accustomed to the narrative class of composition would have the most
-faults to learn and unlearn. Accordingly, it was to the development
-of the plot and the arrangement of the incidents I directed my chief
-attention, and I sought to throw whatever belongs to poetry less into the
-diction and the ‘felicity of words’ than into the construction of the
-story, the creation of the characters and the spirit of the pervading
-sentiment.”
-
-Genius will shrug his shoulders at the name of Bulwer Lytton, but as
-a playwright two things are worth remembering about him—first, that
-in modern phrase he “got there,” and, second, that “he remains.” And
-if genius desires to write plays with a view to “getting there” and
-“remaining,” after the manner of Bulwer Lytton and other greater men
-who have stooped to the craft, let genius seriously consider whether, in
-his own interests as well as in the interests of the harmless necessary
-playgoer, it is not worth while to learn the rules of the game and
-commence playwright.
-
-
-
-
-ADVICE TO YOUNG ADVOCATES.
-
- Here in the street poor Juvenis
- May raise his head and proudly trudge
- Alongside Judex—judicis
- The Third Declension—Judge.
-
- _Pater’s Book of Rhymes._
-
-
-In England the legal profession has two branches. There is also the
-root of the matter, but that is seldom referred to. These two branches
-are called—(i.) The Upper Branch, and (ii.) The Lower Branch. In great
-affairs the Lower Branch tells the Upper Branch what it has learned about
-the case from the client, and the Upper Branch tells the Court what it
-remembers of what it has been told by the Lower Branch. The advantage
-of retaining these separate branches is that where error occurs it is
-difficult to assign responsibility therefor. The Upper Branch learns
-advocacy by passing examinations and eating dinners; the Lower Branch
-by means of further and better examinations and fewer dinners. Those
-rules of advocacy that have not been learned by that method are acquired
-afterwards, if at all, by practical experience in the Courts of Law at
-the expense of the client.
-
-To offer advice to members of the Upper Branch of the Profession on the
-Art of Advocacy would be unseemly, and these hints are intended—merely
-as suggestions made in the friendliest spirit—for the Law Student of the
-Lower Branch who proposes to take up advocacy in those inferior Courts
-which are open to him. Long experience of sitting as Judge in an inferior
-Court has led me to believe that it is not necessary or convenient that
-the advocacy should also be inferior, and I humbly commend this point of
-view to the younger members of both branches of the Profession.
-
-Perhaps the most important Court from the young solicitor’s point of
-view is the County Court. A solicitor is allowed to act for a client
-in a County Court. When he is acting he has what is called a right of
-audience. This does not mean that all he says will be listened to by
-the audience, even if it be uttered in an audible voice. Moreover, the
-advocate’s right of audience must not be confounded with the rights of
-the audience themselves, who are always entitled to leave the Court if
-they are bored. For this purpose the Judge is not “audience.” He is
-bound to go on sitting, and ought to listen. The commission of Judge is
-_oyer_ and _terminer_, but in actual practice in County Courts you will
-find that Judges are more ready to dispense justice _terminando_ than
-_audiendo_.
-
-Law students who have afterwards risen to eminence in their profession
-have sought to practise advocacy in their earlier years by making
-appearances at the local Police Courts as defendants. Much of the law of
-the motor-car may be learned in this matter—and much that is not law.
-The young enthusiast will find, I fear, that the method is an expensive
-one, the legal educational value of the magistrate’s _dicta_ is slight,
-and the opportunities allowed by the magistrate’s clerk to the defendant
-for the practice of advocacy wholly unsatisfying.
-
-Even in later life the young solicitor is not advised to begin his career
-as an advocate in the Police Courts. Criminals have very little cash,
-and ought not to receive much credit. As to licensing matters, these
-are wisely placed in the hands of matured and experienced advocates.
-A licensing Bench has always made up its mind—which is divided into
-two parts—long before the case is called on, and the advocate’s duty
-is to say nothing that could conceivably disturb the considered
-judgment of the Court. This is a delicate task not often entrusted to
-beginners, and although it is well worth while to study the technic of
-some of the masters of the game, yet it is to be remembered that only
-with a licensing Bench, and perhaps before some of the more remote
-Ecclesiastical Courts, is this style of advocacy required. The young
-solicitor will probably find more scope for his abilities as an advocate
-in the County Court than before any other tribunal. The Judges of these
-Courts are far more tolerant of advocacy and less dogmatic on legal
-questions than lay Magistrates, and are neither as omnipotent nor as
-omnivorous as Magistrates’ Clerks.
-
-Thus much for advocacy in general. “I will now,” as Lord Chesterfield
-says, “consider some of the various modes and degrees of it.” I assume
-that you are a young solicitor entrusted by some hopeful and friendly
-client with a County Court Action. Your first duty as a solicitor
-advocate is to get something on account of costs. Do not omit this common
-opening. A gambit here is a mistake. The fact of your client being a
-personal friend makes it the more necessary. Many a friendship has not
-survived a fourteen days’ order to pay a debt and costs. This sum on
-account may prove your real and only solace (_solatium_) when you hear
-the judgment.
-
-Always consider yourself before your client. Your client is here to-day
-and gone to-morrow, whilst you, I hope, may remain. Proper pride will
-instinctively teach you when to consider your own interests rather than
-your client’s. Remember Bacon’s saying that “Affected dispatch is one
-of the most dangerous things to business that can be.” All dispatch
-is indeed alien to the interests of your profession, whether affected
-or otherwise, but there are many forms of affectation which you will
-find useful to your advancement. I would not have you pretend to forget
-the names of the earlier cases you obtain, though I do not advise you
-to take cognisance of the Court number of your case. If you knew this
-it would save the Court officials trouble, and they are paid to take
-trouble. Later in life you will find it well to call the Defendant by
-the Plaintiff’s name and _vice versa_. It suggests to the Court and the
-audience that you have too many cases to attend to, though it will not
-gratify your particular client.
-
-In examining a witness, never let him tell his own story in his own
-way. Many a case is lost by this. The leading question is a sign of
-ripe advocacy. But do not overdo it; remember over-ripeness is rotten.
-The seniors at the Bar are called “leaders” from their habit of using
-this form of question unless restrained by quasi-physical violence.
-Cross-examination is not merely the art of making the witness cross. If
-your opponent’s witness proves nothing against your client, cross-examine
-vigorously. By this means the truth is often brought out and justice is
-done. During your cross-examination notice carefully whether the Judge is
-taking a note of the answers you are obtaining, or writing letters. In
-either case do not prolong your cross-examination, for if the latter it
-is useless trouble, and if the former it is probable you are eliciting
-answers that will be used against you. In re-examination, endeavour to
-lead your witness once more through his proof. It is an excellent test of
-judicial complacency.
-
-The rules of the County Court are to be found in books, and need not
-therefore be committed to memory. Indeed, most law can be found in
-books by those who know where to look for it. Yet it is ill to stir the
-green mantle of the standing pool of law yourself if you can persuade
-another to do it for you. A slight knowledge of the first principles
-of elementary law will always be welcome in any Court. You may evade a
-detailed study of the more intricate points in your case by insisting
-that it falls within the rule laid down in one of Smith’s Leading Cases.
-For this purpose, however, you should learn at least the one rule you
-propose to quote. After all, the Judge has to decide the law, and ought
-to know it. The legal presumption is that everyone knows the law—this
-includes Judges. In cases under the Workmen’s Compensation Act, be
-careful how you quote a decision of the Court of Appeal. It may not have
-gone to the House of Lords, but if it did it is well to find out what
-happened to it when it got there. If an appeal to the House of Lords is
-pending the current odds against the legal value of the existing decision
-will be found in any sporting paper. If, during your argument, the Judge
-points out to you that there is a leading case deciding exactly the
-opposite of what you are arguing, ask him, with pained irritation, to be
-patient, and tell him you will distinguish it presently—but do not try to
-do so. Never give yourself away unnecessarily, rather give your client
-away, and you will find that generosity of this kind is never forgotten.
-
-Allow the Registrar’s clerks to fill up for you the prolix and difficult
-forms in use in the County Court. They are not solicitors, and are
-therefore less likely to make mistakes in the work. If, however, a
-mistake is made you can always explain to the Judge how it arose, and
-you will not be blamed for it. In any case, where the law is really
-obscure and difficult, agree with your learned friend to leave the
-matter entirely to His Honour. By this means His Honour—if he makes no
-objection—will have to hunt up the authorities, and this will save you
-and your learned friend much useless labour, whilst the decision of the
-Judge will be far more valuable to your client. If you lose your case and
-your client loses his temper, blame the Judge, and urge your client to
-write to one of the Government departments—it does not matter which—to
-make a formal complaint of the Judge’s conduct. Government departments
-enjoy correspondence, and will treat your client’s letter with the
-respect and attention it deserves. On days when county cricket matches
-are being played in the neighbourhood of the Court, and generally on
-fine summer afternoons, your arguments will be the more admired if they
-are brief and occasionally to the point. If the case you have lost is
-for an amount of over £20, nevertheless ask leave to appeal. You do not
-want leave, but the Judge may not remember this, and may either grant or
-refuse it. In any case it gives you what you are probably longing for at
-that particular moment—an effective exit. Finally, remember that however
-genuine your contempt for the Court may be, you conceal it until you get
-outside—otherwise, seven days.
-
-If the law student will peruse these suggestions and act upon them,
-and assuming him to be, as no doubt he believes he is, a young man of
-clear, strong, subtle intellect, of sound judgment, quick perceptions
-and brilliant forensic abilities, I can assure him that there is nothing
-between him and a very considerable and remunerative practice as an
-advocate in the County Court in matters which are not of sufficient
-importance to “stand” Counsel.
-
-
-
-
-THE INSOLVENT POOR.
-
- “Small debts are like small shot; they are rattling on every
- side and can scarcely be escaped without a wound; great debts
- are like cannon; of loud noise but little danger.”
-
- —_Dr. Johnson._
-
-
-The average man—the “man in the street,” as the journalist of to-day
-calls him—has no clear notion of the affairs of the County Court. He
-reads occasional paragraphs in the evening papers of some amusing
-incident, in which the humour of the Plaintiff or Defendant is capped
-by the humour of the playful and learned Judge, and the humour of the
-reporter, displayed in his dramatic sketch of the litigants, is the
-chief motive for the record of the case. I have often been told that my
-work must be very amusing, that I must see a great deal of life, and
-that County Court cases seem very entertaining, and I have come to the
-conclusion that those of the public who never enter a County Court, or
-read any sane record of its everyday work, which is too often dull,
-wearisome, and painful, and no fit material for paragraphs and headlines,
-live in the belief that the occupation of a Judge of a County Court is
-a legal form of small beer and skittles, in which the Judge’s part is
-to preside with free and easy good humour, and settle disputes with as
-much wit and readiness as he happens to possess. No one who has any
-experience of the actual proceedings of the Courts would recognise such
-a picture as in any way portraying the facts of the case.
-
-In Manchester and Salford I was able to divide the work of the Courts
-into two classes, and to keep them distinct from each other. One
-contained an increasing number of Bankruptcy, High Court, and other
-cases, in which the litigants are of the same class and have the same
-legal assistance as in the High Court. The main differences between the
-High Court and the County Court in the conduct of such actions, being the
-simplicity of the procedure, and the rapidity and punctuality of trial
-in the inferior Court. The second, and to my mind the more important, if
-less interesting class of cases, was the large mass of debt collecting
-cases under £2, which were the original work of Courts created by the
-legislature for the “better securing the payment of small debts.” The
-first class of work is a somewhat onerous compliment to the ability with
-which the County Courts of the country are worked, but the second class
-ought always, it seems to me, to be the chief interest and care of County
-Court officials. And in the work connected with this smaller class of
-cases, the chief result of my experience has been a dull sense of the
-enormous mass of misery and wretchedness it is one’s duty to cause, and
-the despondent feeling that of necessity oppresses one in the presence of
-misfortune, that one can sympathise with, but not to any material extent
-alleviate. I should like, therefore, if it be possible to bring home to
-the average citizen the hopeless and almost degrading position of the
-insolvent poor, and to suggest for his consideration some of the reforms
-which, with or without legislation, might assist in bringing about a
-better state of things.
-
-To begin with, one may state that there are over a million cases entered
-every year in County Courts, to recover debts under £20, and it will
-give some idea of how few cases are seriously disputed when I state that
-there are only between eleven and twelve thousand cases in which the
-Plaintiff fails to succeed, and these latter figures refer to all cases
-up to and above the £50 limit. Many cases get settled, some plaints
-never get served, but I have no doubt that one is well within the mark
-in stating that 98 per cent. of cases under £20 result in judgment for
-the Plaintiff. It is clear, therefore, that the Court is to this extent a
-collecting agency rather than a Court for the determination of disputes,
-and it is, in this respect, that its machinery should be examined. Few
-who do not know by personal experience, something of the life of the
-poorer class of working men and women, recognise the enormous extent
-to which they live and have their being on credit. The extent to which
-credit is given, and recklessly given, to men, women, and children, by
-the competing tradesmen who supply the working classes, would be an
-absurdity if it did not lead to so much misery. As Judge Chalmers put it
-in an epigram born of his wide experience of the insolvent poor: “They
-marry on credit to repent on Judgment Summonses.”
-
-Now the two main causes of this reckless system of credit are:—(1) the
-keen competition among tradesmen; (2) the existence of imprisonment for
-debt. It is not advisable here to say much of trade competition. If it
-were a competition to sell the best goods at the most reasonable price it
-would perhaps be healthy enough, but it seems to be rather a competition
-to give the longest credit for the most inferior article. The largest
-classes of competitors are the money lenders, the credit drapers, or
-“Scotchmen,” the travelling jewellers, the furniture hirers, and all
-those firms who tout their goods round the streets for sale by small
-weekly instalments. These of necessity give reckless credit, and, equally
-of necessity, collect their monies with much suffering to their poorer
-customers. It seems fairly clear that to a working man on small weekly
-wages, no credit can be given in any commercial sense. A tradesman, if
-he gives credit at all to such a man, ought to give it upon the ground
-that he has reason to believe that he is an honest man who can and will
-pay his debts. As a matter of fact, the two chief reasons, or rather
-excuses, for giving credit are both somewhat weak. Tradesmen will tell
-you that they have given a man credit either because he was in receipt of
-good wages or because he was out of work. In the first case they ought
-clearly to insist upon cash, and the workman ought to get the advantage
-of a cash price, and in the second case they should only give credit if
-they know the character of the man, unless, of course, they choose to
-call it charity, with which the County Court has nothing to do. But in
-truth, credit is given without enquiry, recklessly and equally to those
-in work and out of work, for necessities, luxuries, and inutilities,
-and given at a price which includes the profit of the credit giver, his
-costs of making weekly collections, the costs of his debt collector or
-solicitor, and ultimately a considerable tribute towards the maintenance
-of the County Court.
-
-Now all this is only possible because of the second factor in our
-treatment of the insolvent poor, namely, imprisonment for debt. The
-insolvent rich—if we may use such a phrase—do not nowadays fear
-imprisonment for debt. At the expense of a few pounds borrowed from a
-friend, they file their petition in bankruptcy and shake themselves
-free of all their creditors as if by magic; for not being traders their
-discharge is of little importance to them, and they go absolutely
-unpunished. I set down a few cases from an Annual Report of the Board of
-Trade for comparison with some other cases, which I propose to set out
-later:—
-
- “Bristol. No. 64, of 1896.
-
- Liabilities expected to rank £36,631
- Probable value of assets on realisation £100.”
-
- Debtor, younger son of a duke. Creditors, mostly money-lenders
- and tradesmen. His expenditure, which included losses by
- betting, largely exceeded his income, and knowledge of his
- insolvent position for some considerable period was admitted.
-
- “Kingston. No. 21, of 1896.
-
- Liabilities expected to rank £21,741
- Probable value of assets on realisation £667.”
-
- Debtor, formerly in the army, lived on his wife’s income, lost
- money in Stock Exchange speculations and betting. No income
- except £135 derived under marriage settlement.
-
- “No. 471, of 1896.
-
- Liabilities expected to rank £298,166
- Probable value of assets on realisation £1,700.”
-
- Debtor, a peer. At the time of his succeeding to estates
- in 1864 his liabilities were £30,000, and have apparently
- continued to increase in consequence of his expenditure being
- larger than his income. His discharge was suspended three years
- on account of unjustifiable extravagance in living.
-
-These are samples of the glorious achievements of the insolvent rich.
-Now let us turn to the shorter and simpler annals of the insolvent poor.
-For them the maxim, “_Si non habet in aere luat in corpore_,” is still
-a living truth, only they hear it as quoted to me once by a poor woman
-in the words of some Scotch draper: “If I canna ’ave yer brass I’ll
-tek yer body.” The law is not the same for the speculator who lives
-extravagantly above his income to the injury of his creditors and the
-working man on five-and-twenty shillings a week who fails to live within
-his means. The latter is only in a very limited sense the creature of
-bankruptcy. The luxury of legal insolvency is almost denied to him. He
-is ordered to pay his creditor, and the costs his creditor has incurred
-in obtaining judgment, and the fees of the County Court, at so many
-shillings a month, and if he fails to pay his instalments his creditor
-proceeds, at further cost to the debtor, to collect them by means of
-a judgment summons. Then, upon proof that he has or has had the means
-to pay the instalments due, he is committed to prison for default. Few
-citizens, I think, recognise the number of persons who are thus committed
-to prison. In 1909[2] no less than 375,254 summonses were issued, 234,753
-heard, 136,630 warrants issued, and 8,904 debtors actually imprisoned.
-Nor can it be granted that of those who pay between the issue of the
-summonses and the day of imprisonment, all, or nearly all, are in a
-position to pay, in the sense of possessing surplus money sufficient
-to discharge the debt. Friends and relatives come to the rescue, fresh
-credit is obtained to pay off the old debt, and thus the result of a
-committal order is too often to thrust the unfortunate debtor one step
-deeper into the slough of insolvency in which he is already sinking
-beyond recovery. At the same time it is of no use railing at the system.
-The Select Committee of 1893 reported generally in favour of it, mainly,
-I think, because the working class themselves uphold it. They uphold
-it for one reason—and a powerful one—because without imprisonment for
-debt there would be no reckless credit, and without reckless credit
-there would be no possibility of prolonging a strike after their own
-accumulated funds began to give way. All that any individual Judge can
-do is to administer the system with as much sympathy and mercy as is
-compatible with its honest working, without prejudice to his right of
-private protest as a citizen against its social iniquity.
-
-Having now pointed out the position of the small debtor in the County
-Court, I want to draw attention to an existing system of small
-Bankruptcies known as Administration Orders which are very little used
-or appreciated by either the Courts or by debtors, but which with some
-improvements might do much to mitigate the evils of the existing system
-of imprisonment and check the recklessness with which credit is given to
-the poor.
-
-This Administration Order was the creation of the Bankruptcy Act of 1883,
-and in a few words the system may be thus described: Where a debtor has
-a judgment against him in a County Court and is unable to satisfy it
-forthwith, and alleges that his whole indebtedness does not exceed £50,
-he may file a request for an Administration Order. In this request he
-gives a full list of all his creditors with particulars of their debts,
-and states whether or not he proposes to pay them in full and by what
-monthly or other instalments. Notice is given to creditors of the date of
-hearing, and on that day the Judge either makes or refuses the order, or
-makes a modified order at his discretion. As soon as the order is made
-all proceedings against the debtor, in respect of the debts scheduled,
-are suspended, and the creditors individually cannot attack him. He can,
-however, if he does not pay his instalments, be committed for default
-or the order can be rescinded. The fund created by his payments is
-appropriated—(1) for the Plaintiff’s costs in the action; (2) for the
-Treasury fees, which are 2s. in the £ on the total amount of the debts;
-and (3) for the debts in accordance with the order.
-
-This is the system which Mr. Chamberlain, on the second reading of his
-Bill, March 19th, 1883, described as a system whereby the “small debtor
-would be in exactly the same position as a large debtor who had succeeded
-in making a composition with his creditors or in arranging a scheme of
-liquidation. Although he had not abolished in all cases imprisonment for
-debt, yet, if these provisions became law, it could be no longer said
-that any inequality existed in the law as between rich and poor. The
-resort to imprisonment[3] to secure payment would be much rarer, and a
-large discretion would be vested in the Judges to arrange for the relief
-of the small debtor by a reasonable compensation.”
-
-These were brave and wise words, interesting to-day as showing the then
-intentions of the author of the system, hopeful to-day as suggestive of
-what may be expected from those in authority when they recognise the
-failure of the system in achieving the objects for which it was invented.
-
-The advantage of the Administration Order over the individual collection
-of debts is manifest, but the imperfections in the system are equally
-manifest. The limit of £50, and the exorbitant Treasury fees to be paid
-in priority to the dividend to creditors, are of themselves sufficient
-to account for the failure of the system. Thus it is not surprising to
-find that in many of the Courts this section of the Act is a dead letter,
-and the Administration Order is unknown. There is, and I think rightly,
-a wide discretion given to Judges of the County Courts who are supposed
-to study the needs and wants of their particular localities, and minister
-to these wants in a quasi-pastoral spirit. Without the active assistance
-of Judges and Registrars such a system as this could not be either known
-to—or understood by—the insolvent poor. Many Judges probably think the
-system worthless, and in consequence it is not used. Thus in 1909, on
-two circuits, 5 and 8, Bolton and Manchester, 821 orders were made,
-while on five large London circuits, 40-44 inclusive, only 37 orders
-were made. I have myself found a considerable increase in applications
-for Administration Orders since I have encouraged debtors whose affairs
-were in a hopeless state, to make their application, and taken occasion
-to explain to debtors appearing on Judgment Summonses the provisions of
-the section enabling them to apply. How hopeless is the condition of many
-of the insolvent poor, and what they are reduced to by reckless credit
-given to them by some classes of tradesmen may be seen from some of
-the following cases extracted from the Administration Order Ledgers of
-Manchester and Salford:—
-
- “M. No. 358.—Labourer; wife; 9 children; 18s. per week; 12
- creditors; 7 judgments; debts £40. 9s. 8d. Has nearly finished
- paying these at 5s. in the £ by instalments of 6s. a month. The
- Treasury got £3. 4s. Court fees on the 7 judgments, and £4 fees
- on the Administration Order.
-
- “M. No. 399.—Labourer; 22s. a week; wife; 11 children, two
- earning 5s. a week; 14 creditors; 10 judgments; debts £44. 16s.
- 1d. Was paying 10s. in the £ at 10s. per month. Paid £6; order
- then rescinded. Treasury taking £4. 8s. fees; creditors, £1.
- 12s. The Treasury had previously had £3. 17s. Court fees on the
- 10 judgments.
-
- “S. No. 429.—Railway Porter; 16s. 10d. a week; wife and 1
- child, aged three; 19 creditors; 13 of the creditors travelling
- drapers; debts, £33. 10s. Order, 10s. in the £ at 5s. 6d. a
- month. Before the Order was made he was, under the 9 judgments,
- bound to pay 39s. 6d. a month, and liable to committal if he
- failed. The Treasury had already had £3. 4s. 9d. Court fees
- on the judgments, and will get a further £3. 6s. fees on the
- Administration Order.
-
- “S. No. 551.—Labourer; wife and 6 children, two earning jointly
- 10s. per week; wages, 18s. a week; 18 creditors, of whom
- 11 were travelling drapers; 16 judgments; debts, £20. 10s.
- 2d. Already liable to pay 35s. a week to different judgment
- creditors. Order made, 10s. in the £ at 4s. a month. Court
- fees already paid to Treasury £4. 14s. 3d. Under the Order they
- will have another £2. In this case the State has added more
- than 30 per cent. to the original indebtedness of the man in
- the vain endeavour to make him do what he was unable to do,
- _i.e._, pay his debts without the means to pay them.
-
- “S. No. 460.—Ostler; wife; no children; 21s. a week; 25
- creditors; 9 judgments; debts, £32. 7s. 6d.; 14 of the
- creditors travelling drapers. Order, 10s. in the £ at 6s. per
- month. Apart from the Order he was bound under the judgments
- to pay 22s. a month. Here the Treasury have already had £2.
- 8s. 6d. Court fees, and will get a further £3. 4s. fees on the
- Order.”
-
-In the three last cases the insolvency was chiefly due to a careless
-wife. The porter’s wife was quite young and an easy prey for the
-travelling draper.
-
-From these cases it is at least clear that if such debtors are to be
-left to their various creditors, a large portion of their time will be
-spent in evading the service of Judgment Summonses or appearing in Court,
-either by themselves, or more usually by wife and baby, to show cause
-why they should not go to gaol. Without the assistance of some form of
-bankruptcy and discharge their case is hopeless, and their future must be
-one of chronic insolvency.
-
-One of the chief objections to the present system raised by creditors
-is the exorbitant fees charged by the Treasury. Parliament enacted that
-these fees should “not exceed” 2s. in the £ on the total amount of the
-debt. The Treasury interpreted this to mean that there should always be
-2s. in the £, whatever composition was paid, and ordered accordingly.
-So, if a man’s total debts be £50, the Treasury draw £5, whether the
-debtor pays 20s. in the £ or 2s. in the £, and draws this in priority
-to creditors and whether the Order is fully carried out or not. As we
-have seen, the Treasury have often, before the Order is made, drawn
-considerable sums on judgments forming part of the Order, and creditors
-contend, and I think rightly, that these fees are excessive.
-
-Some time ago I collected the views of the Judges on these fees, and
-forwarded them to the Treasury. Speaking generally, they were adverse
-to the fees, but the Treasury, although they have the power to mitigate
-the fees, cannot see their way to do it. I put this matter in the
-forefront of possible reforms, because it can be done by a stroke of the
-departmental pen without legislation, and if done would do much to render
-these orders more useful to—and therefore less unpopular with—creditors.
-I have often pointed out to grumbling creditors that these fees were
-probably not intended by Parliament to be exacted, for I have never
-thought it part of my duty to apologise for the rapacity of a Government
-department. And when I saw the figures for 1909, “Treasury income from
-fees on Administration Orders £12,824, money paid to creditors £45,059,”
-I could only concur in the view that it was little short of a scandal
-that such an income should be drawn by any department out of so miserable
-and helpless a class as the insolvent poor, especially when it is done at
-the expense of those to whom they owed money.
-
-The Treasury, of course, have a departmental view perfectly sane and
-satisfactory after its sort. If I understand the view aright it is
-this:—These Orders do not pay their way according to our calculations.
-There is an income of nearly £13,000 a year coming to us under an Act of
-Parliament, and our duty is to take what is provided, asking no questions
-for conscience sake. If one could get beyond the department to the
-individuals composing it, and make them realise in the midst of their
-great affairs that this sum of £13,000 a year, trumpery but acceptable,
-at Whitehall, is a grievous tax in the cottages of the insolvent poor,
-some reform would perhaps be made. Indeed, I cannot but think that the
-departmental view of the small work of the County Court is altogether
-wrong in principle, and that the time is at hand when Parliament should
-enforce a more modern view of its duties on the department. The constant
-cry is that the Courts do not pay. The answer is that they ought not
-to be asked to do so. The toll-bar principle ought to be gradually
-abolished, and the Courts of the country ought to be as free to Her
-Majesty’s poorer subjects as the high roads. Nowhere is this more true
-than in the County Court, where the fees throughout are exorbitant and
-excessive, pressing with the greatest harshness on those who are already
-over-burdened with debts.
-
-These and other matters have, however, been reported upon by
-commissioners and mentioned in Parliament. The only immediate reform
-that can be made is the reduction in Treasury fees. That can be done
-forthwith and without legislation if Parliament desires it, and ought
-to be done without delay. After that it will be time to put forward
-a more satisfactory scheme of small bankruptcies, open to all weekly
-wage-earners, whatever the amount of their debts, with an official
-receiver responsible to the creditors and the Court. Parliament ought
-at least to find time to carry out the recommendations of the Select
-Committee of the House of Lords in their report on the working of the
-Debtors’ Act, printed in 1893. The most important suggestion there made
-was: “That the question of costs in respect of Judgment Summonses and
-Orders of Commitment is one deserving serious consideration, and that it
-would be advisable that a Departmental Committee of the Treasury should
-carefully consider the matter as early as possible.” This question of
-costs and fees in all small proceedings is one that wants an immediate
-and searching investigation and reform of a not wholly departmental
-character.
-
-Meanwhile faith, which will remove mountains, enables me to believe that
-the Departmental Committee of the Treasury are giving it a wise and most
-deliberate consideration. Hope also buoys me up to look forward to a time
-when Parliament will amend the Statutes of Limitations in regard to small
-debts, curtail imprisonment for debt, and enact at least as favourable
-laws for the insolvent poor as exist for the insolvent rich. Charity,
-meanwhile, compels me to grieve that so little is done to stop the
-reckless credit which is offered to the poorer classes, and to urge the
-consideration of such measures as may assist the insolvent poor, who of
-all our fellow citizens seem to me to demand pity and sympathy, in place
-of punishment, rigour, and harsh laws.
-
-
-
-
-WHY BE AN AUTHOR?
-
- “Of making many books there is no end; and much study is a
- weariness of the flesh.”
-
- _Ecclesiastes_ xii., 12.
-
-
-The connecting of the making of books with study is an old world idea
-that it is difficult for a latter-day reader to understand. A modern
-world recognises that book-making in all its branches is a natural
-pursuit for those of the unemployed who honestly strive to live by their
-wits. But if the making of books was allowed to be a national nuisance in
-the days of Solomon, much more must it be so to-day, when books are fast
-ceasing to be saleable, and have to be given away with out-of-date or
-up-to-date newspapers, pounds of tea, and other doubtful merchandise.
-
-If, therefore, the supply of authors could be mitigated, much of this
-long-standing trouble might be abated; and it becomes a reasonable thing
-for a citizen—especially one who has himself been guilty of some of the
-minor literary misdemeanours—to inquire why authors become authors,
-instead of following some useful trade, and what human motive it is that
-drives people to authorship. I do not pretend that I have found the
-answer to the question, “Why be an Author?” If I had I should have solved
-one of the riddles of the universe. But I can, perhaps, set forth a few
-suggestions upon the lines of which future scientists will be able to
-pursue the problem to its ultimate solution.
-
-To make a rough attempt at the classification of the common motives of
-authorship is a bold thing to do. Experimentally I should set down—“in
-the order of going in,” to use a cricket phrase—the four following,
-namely:—
-
- (1) Vanity, or conceit.
- (2) Greed.
- (3) The fun of the thing,
- and
- (4) Having a message to deliver.
-
-And first of vanity or conceit. How easy this is to diagnose in the
-literary works of others; how impossible to admit, even for a moment,
-that it is at all a permissible suggestion about the motive of our own
-work. And yet if one will be honest with oneself, what is there in life
-that ministers to the delightful pleasure of vanity so thoroughly and
-satisfactorily as the sight of one’s first printed production. I remember
-well the first book I ever published. It was, curiously enough, a Life
-of Queen Elizabeth, a subject I returned to in later years. It was not a
-large book—but then at the time I published it I was not a large person,
-being only nine years old, and the physical act of writing was burdensome
-to me; spelling also had more difficulties about it than perhaps it has
-to-day. No, it was not a large volume: to be exact it contained two
-pages demi octavo of rather large print. It was not however, intended
-to be printed in book form at all. It was rather a first effort at
-journalism, and was written for the pages of an excellent periodical
-called _Little Folks_, which had offered a prize for the best life of
-the Maiden Queen. The prize, no doubt, was, as these things often are,
-carelessly adjudged to some budding author, who has probably never been
-heard of since. Anyhow, I did not get it, and my MS. was returned,—you
-send a stamped envelope if you want it returned, never forget that—mine
-was returned “highly commended.” That Editor has saved himself a lot of
-nasty abuse from literary historians of the next century by those two
-words, “highly commended.” He made a mistake, no doubt, about the prize;
-but I, who have had to give many hundred decisions in my later years—not
-perhaps verdicts of such moment, but concerning smaller matters, where
-right decision is equally advisable—know the difficulties of coming to a
-true result, and have long ago readily forgiven him. Doubtless the poor
-fellow did his best, and if he is still alive—more power to his elbow, if
-he has gone
-
- Where the Rudyards cease from Kipling,
- And the Haggards ride no more
-
-then—peace to his ashes.
-
-The world was not however to lose this masterpiece. I remember showing it
-to my father when it came back in its stamped envelope, and he put it in
-his pocket, gravely expressing a desire to read it. I am not sure that he
-did read it, but he had it printed—at Guildford, I believe, when he was
-away on circuit.
-
-I remember him placing the parcel in my hands on his return and my
-delight in opening it, and my wild surprise at the discovery of the
-contents, and the awed silence that came over my soul when I saw the
-print on the pages and knew I was an author. I can hear my father’s
-good-natured laugh over the affair, and my mother’s insistence on my
-autograph on the front page “with the author’s compliments.” I spelt
-compliment with an “e.” It is absurd having two ways of spelling one
-word. Afterwards I have a dim remembrance of walking about on air for
-a few days, and finding it difficult to sit on chairs for any length
-of time, and quite impossible to learn lessons. All my spare time was
-taken up by reading the great work in solitary corners, and marvelling
-at the beauty of the language and the respectability of the spelling.
-When I went for a walk in Kensington Gardens I shrank from the gaze of
-the populace, much as a real grown-up author might do, who had lived at
-the Isle of Man or Stratford-on-Avon. After a time I became normal again,
-but the mischief was done: I had, in the seventeenth century phrase,
-“commenced author.”
-
-Looking back at the matter from the cold, grey standpoint of a
-grandfather, there is this to be said for my first book. It is out of
-print. It is so rare that I doubt if an American millionaire could buy
-one. The last copies of it that I saw fell out of an old desk many years
-ago, and were made into paper boats by my children. Luckily I have plenty
-more materials for paper boats for the next generation when they shall
-need them.
-
-I have written down this little experience because, to my mind, it is
-perhaps the one certain instance I can testify to, of a book being
-written wholly and entirely from motives of vanity or conceit. The
-prize did not attract me in the least; it was, I believe, a book of
-religious tendency. There was no greed about the matter. I did not do it
-for the love of the thing, for in those days I spent my spare time in
-carpentering and producing pantomime in a toy theatre. As for any sense
-of having a message to deliver that was absurd, because I copied the bulk
-of it out of Little Arthur’s History of England, carefully paraphrasing
-the language to hide from the over-curious the source of my authorities.
-There is no doubt that this book was written and produced solely by the
-author’s—and perhaps his parents’—strong sense of vanity and conceit. I
-can speak about the author impersonally to-day for he seems to me such an
-entirely different person from myself.
-
-I have asked many living writers whether they have ever knowingly written
-anything purely from motives of vanity and conceit. They all answer me in
-a pained and haughty negative. For myself, I rather glory in it. It is
-good to have done something that nobody else has achieved. It is a big
-thing to have written at least one book that does not lie on the shelves
-of the British Museum, a book the original edition of which no gold can
-buy, a book that has given, to one reader at least, moments of more
-thrilling joy than any book that was ever printed.
-
-But although we may accept the statements of living authors, that
-they never feel moved to authorship by vanity, yet if we look at the
-records of those who are gone we shall find schools of literature whose
-mainspring has been conceit. Of such are the French _Philosophes_ of the
-reign of Louis XV. of whom Carlyle writes: “They invented simply nothing:
-not one of man’s powers, is due to them; in all these respects the age of
-Louis XV. is among the most barren of recorded ages. Indeed, the whole
-trade of our _Philosophes_ was directly the opposite of invention: it
-was not to produce that they stood there, but to criticise, to quarrel
-with, to rend in pieces, what has been already produced;—a quite inferior
-trade: sometimes a useful, but on the whole a mean trade; often the
-fruit, and always the parent of meanness in every mind that permanently
-follows it.”
-
-And indeed in all critics there must be a marrow of conceit stiffening
-the backbone. Else how could they—who fell out of the ranks footsore on
-the march to battle—come along so complacently when the fight is over,
-to talk to the soldiers covered with the grime and sweat of their work,
-and tell them how easily it might all have been done without soiling the
-pipeclay.
-
-All critics however do not write merely from this motive. There are
-many of course writing from the far higher motive of greed. Then there
-are some few who do it for the rare fun of the thing—to enjoy the
-intense annoyance it gives to foolish, sensitive artists—these are the
-mud flingers and corner boys of the trade, and of course a few critics
-have lived who played the game and knew it and brought a message of
-heaven-sent sympathy to the artist. Maybe such a one exists to-day,
-in some corner behind the clouds, struggling to let his rays shine
-encouragement on honest endeavour.
-
-But apart from the writings of critics vanity and conceit have always
-been strong motives of authors. They are found especially in schools
-of literature, where the form is preferred to the substance. Take our
-eighteenth century writers and read the story of their lives. Can it be
-denied that they were a vain crowd? Even Swift, Pope and Addison—the
-greatest of them—were not without it. As for the smaller fry, with their
-degrading squabbles and jealousies—their very faces seem to me pitted
-with the small-pox of conceit. And throughout this period you have one
-symptom;—the writer exalting the letter above the spirit,—and when you
-find that, it is invariably the indication of disease, and the disease is
-vanity.
-
-This is not only the case in writing. It is so in nearly all pursuits.
-When you begin to believe in technical excellence of form as an end
-in itself, it is necessary to become to some extent narrow, vain and
-conceited or you will not achieve your end. In those arts in which form
-is more essential to the art than substance, vanity and conceit are more
-commonly found. Thus actors, singers, dancers, and schoolmasters are
-often not without vanity. You may notice, too, that the minor technical
-pursuits of life produce a certain conceit. It is occasionally observable
-in the semi-professional lawn-tennis amateur. In a lesser degree too by
-many golfers the same vice is sometimes displayed, but more often in the
-club-house and on the first tee than during the progress of the game.
-When a man is deeply bunkered style becomes a secondary consideration.
-
-But generally speaking all writers who think literature an affair of
-quantities, metres, syntax and grammatical gymnastics, all men who
-reverence literary form rather than practical substance, are bound
-to write in a spirit of vanity and conceit, which is the only petrol
-that can push them along the weary road they have chosen. It oppresses
-you to-day to find this spirit in nearly all the great writers of the
-eighteenth century. How Oliver Goldsmith stands out amongst them as the
-one great writer with a human heart; how we readers of to-day love him
-and reverence him with an enthusiasm we cannot offer to Addison himself.
-
-But enough of conceit and vanity, let us turn to our second motive—a far
-pleasanter and more everyday affair—greed. I should put Shakespeare
-among the first and greatest whose motive was greed. I cannot imagine
-anyone taking the trouble to write a play from any other motive,
-certainly not from a lower motive. Shakespeare’s main desire in
-life, if we may trust his biographers, was to become a landowner in
-Warwickshire—possibly a county magistrate. What an ideal chairman
-he would have made of a licensing bench. Would Mistress Quickly’s
-license have been renewed? I doubt it. Shakespeare wrote plays for the
-contemporary box office to make money out of them and thrive. As Mr.
-Sidney Lee tells us he “stood rigorously by his rights in all business
-relations.” There being in those days no law of copyright he borrowed
-all he could from common stock, added to it the wonderful flavouring
-of his own personality and served up the immortal dramatic soup which
-nourishes us to-day. After this fashion of borrowing, if Emerson be
-right, the Lord’s Prayer was made. The single phrases of which it is
-composed were, he says, all in use at the time of our Lord in the
-rabbinical forms. “He picked out the grains of gold.” It is the same if
-you think of it with Æsop’s fables, the Iliad and the Arabian Nights,
-which no single author produced. And so must all great work be done,
-for we are nothing of ourselves and if we do not take freely of those
-who are gone before we can do naught. But only those have the right to
-borrow who can embroider some new and glorious pattern on the homely
-stuff they appropriate. Shakespeare had no vanity and conceit; no doubt
-he wrote for the fun of the thing, as all writers who are worth their
-salt must do, possibly—though I for one doubt it—he knew of the message
-he was delivering to the world; but that he wrote his plays primarily
-for greed, the few records of his life that we possess seem to me to
-prove beyond reasonable doubt. Unless, of course, you are mad enough
-to believe Bacon wrote the plays. Then indeed the motive power of the
-author was greed—greed of a baser sort than Shakespeare’s—for the great
-Lord Chancellor never did anything that I know of, except a few trivial
-scientific experiments, from any other motive.
-
-But when I speak of Shakespeare and greed, I speak as a modern and not
-as an Elizabethan. Greed in Shakespeare’s day meant the greed of filthy
-lucre, the insatiate greediness of evil desires. It was an insanitary
-word in those days. But greed to-day means something quite otherwise.
-When I speak of greed as the main motive of authorship I use the word,
-not with any old-fashioned dictionary meaning, but in an up-to-date,
-clear-sighted, clarion, socialist sense. You speak to-day—those of you
-who are in the movement—of the greed of the capitalist, the greed of the
-employer. In this way I speak of the greed of the author. The greed of
-anyone to-day is the greed which urges him to endeavour to enrich himself
-and provide for himself and his family by using his brains in producing
-things. Incidentally he may employ a vast number of people with less
-brains or no brains, incidentally he may ruin himself after he has used
-his brains, and paid a large number of people in publishing the result
-of his brain-work; but do not let us in an age of socialism gainsay that
-it is pure greed to use your brains for the purpose of putting money
-into your own pocket. It is true this kind of greed led to Columbus
-discovering America—but if he had not done so how many fewer capitalists
-there would have been. Sir Walter Raleigh, too, was a bad instance of a
-man moved by greed; we cannot acquit Drake, or the great Lord Burghley
-or even my own historical heroine the Maiden Queen herself. The greed
-of Elizabethan England is a thing to shudder at, if you are a real
-socialist, and Shakespeare, I fear, must be found guilty from a modern
-standpoint of having written his plays from the simple motive power of
-greed.
-
-I am the more certain of this for the only Shakespearean play of modern
-times “What the Butler Saw,” was written, I am ashamed to say, from
-similar motives. I happen to know that this is a play after Shakespeare’s
-own heart. I learned it in a vision. I am not a believer in dreams
-myself, but there must be something in some of them, and mine is worthy
-of the consideration of the Psychical Research Society. It was after the
-first night of the Butler in London, and after a somewhat prolonged and
-interesting supper with some of those responsible for the production,—in
-psychical research supper should always be confessed to,—that I had
-a curious dream of the people who were present at the theatre. Many
-who appeared had actually been present, others had not. Milton and
-Oliver Cromwell, both came up to me and hoped it would not have a long
-run—Wordsworth, I remember, wanted to know what the Butler really did
-see, and Charles Lamb, winking at me, took him away to tell him. It was
-then that Shakespeare came and patted me lightly on the shoulder, saying
-“It’s all right, my young friend”—young of course from Shakespeare’s
-point of view—“I couldn’t have done it better myself.”
-
-Many will wonder why this story has not long before this gone the
-round of the press. The answer is that I am not a business man. I once
-mentioned the dream to a spiritualist, who said that there was no
-evidence that it was the shade of Shakespeare—it might have been the
-astral body of one of the inhabitants of the Isle of Man. I replied that
-then we should have heard of it long ago.
-
-As an instance of dramatic justice it is interesting to know that the
-production of this play costs its authors money. Incidentally it made
-money for others, actors, actresses, scene-shifters, proprietors of
-theatres, dramatic critics and the like, to the tune of tens of thousands
-of pounds. Some day when I publish the play, as I hope to do, I will set
-out in detail its financial side, which is quite as amusing as the play
-itself. But the main point, which from a socialist point of view is so
-entirely satisfactory, is that the brain-workers who wrote it, and the
-capitalist who produced it lost over it; but that it provided work and
-bread and cheese for a large number of people who might otherwise have
-filled the ranks of the unemployed. It is a fitting termination to the
-work of an author whose motive power is greed. The only fear is that if
-this were always to happen, there might come a time when there would be a
-shortage of authors ready to supply food and wages for others at a cost
-to themselves. Personally, I do not think this is all likely to occur,
-for authors seem to me a class of persons who will always be actuated by
-vanity, and a greed of so unintelligent and unbusinesslike a character
-that they will go on writing for others, rather than themselves to the
-end of time. I in no way regret the results of “What the Butler Saw.” I
-fear my greed is of a very poor commercial standard. I had plenty of fun
-for my money. It is something to have written a masterpiece, and it is
-something better to have seen it beautifully acted. I am very poor at
-taking the amusements of life seriously, and even when playing golf I
-often find myself looking at the scenery instead of at the ball. Indeed,
-I am not sure that I did write “What the Butler Saw,” from any really
-high sense of greed, and that may account for its having turned on me and
-bitten me financially. I have more than a half belief that I wrote it for
-the fun of the thing.
-
-And this brings me to my third motive of authorship, writing for the
-fun of the things. All the best writing in the world—short of the very
-highest and most sacred work—is done for the fun of the thing. Some
-people prefer the phrase the love of the thing, and say it is the love
-of the beautiful, or the love of mischief, or the love of romance that
-moves them to writing. But I prefer to call it writing for the fun of the
-thing, because that describes to me exactly what I mean. All games should
-be played in this spirit, and writing is a far less serious game with
-most of us than games like bridge or chess or golf or cricket.
-
-Charles Marriott—not the national novelist of our high seas, but Marriott
-the modern—who has a gracious gift of hinting great ideas in simple
-phrases and never shouts them at you, so that if you are a deaf reader
-you do not always get the best out of him—Marriott says in “The Remnant”:
-“Quite in the beginning, when men went out to kill their enemies or their
-dinner, there was always one man who wanted to stay, at home and talk
-to the women, and make rhymes and scratch pictures on bones.” There are
-two great truths in this. One is that the first author was an artist. He
-scratched pictures on bones long before he made rhymes. Of course he did
-it for the fun of the thing. There could be no other reason, the motives
-of vanity and greed were not open to him. There was no publisher in the
-cave-dwellers’ days to seize his bones, and pay him a royalty on them,
-and build a big cave for himself out of the proceeds of the speculation,
-whilst the bone-scratcher slept in the open. I think a cave-artist had a
-good time. He enjoyed his life in his own way, and I believe got better
-food for his work than many an artist of to-day. But modern artists have
-forgotten the great truth that to paint well you must paint for the fun
-of the thing, as the cave-man scratched his bones, and as children draw
-to-day if you give them paper and pencil, and don’t look on and worry
-them. Few artists now paint for the fun of the thing without vanity or
-greed, but when they do they sometimes find an echo in the shape of
-a patron as mad as themselves, who buys pictures for the fun of the
-thing, and not because the critics tell him that this or that is good.
-The recent McCullough collection at Burlington House was worth showing
-despite the sneers of the superior persons, because it was an honest
-collection of what one man had really liked. What annoyed the critics was
-that a man had bought the pictures because he loved them, and not because
-he had been told he ought to love them.
-
-And then there is another great truth in what Marriott says. The
-cave-artist stayed at home to make rhymes and pictures for the women
-whilst the men went out to get the dinner. How few writers remember that
-the real judges of literature are and must be the women of the country.
-Women necessarily fill the churches and lecture halls, and the lending
-libraries, and the theatres, and the picture galleries—only in music
-halls do men predominate. It is for women primarily that all literature
-and art are made to-day, just as they were in the cave-dweller’s time.
-To follow out this interesting theme and account scientifically for the
-phenomenon would take a longer essay than this. Moreover, one would run
-up against the problem of the women who want to vote and many other
-dangerous questions. The cave-dwellers really knew all about it. The men
-went out to get the dinner in those days merely because there were no
-shops in Cave Street—but the researches of all professors show that even
-in those days the women ordered the dinner. And the voice that orders the
-dinner, and the hand that rocks the cradle will always rule the world.
-
-If you want to test the value of writing for the fun of the thing in
-relation to the work produced take the case of Southey. Southey was,
-among the many mansions of literature of his day, the most eligible
-mansion of all. He was a most erudite and superior literary man. But
-though what he wrote was important and well paid for when he wrote it,
-to-day the world has no use for it. But once in a way Southey wrote
-a story for the fun of the thing and it will live for ever. I refer
-of course to “The Three Bears.” Southey, strange to say, wrote that
-wonderful story. He invented the immortal three, the Great Huge Bear with
-his great rough gruff voice, and the Middle Bear with his middle voice,
-and the Little Small Wee Bear with his little small wee voice. And such
-a work of genius is it that already it is stolen and altered and the name
-of the author is almost unknown. And just because he wrote it for the fun
-of the thing it will go on living as long as there are children in the
-world to tell it to. Porthos, Athos, and Aramis, Dumas’ three musketeers,
-may vanish into oblivion, but the three bears will be a folk-lore story
-when the affairs of this century are a prehistoric myth.
-
-Remember too, Southey’s companion, Wordsworth, the “respectable poet”
-as De Quincey unkindly called him. Did he ever write anything for the
-fun of the thing? Had he any fun in him to write with? Wordsworth serves
-his purpose to-day, no doubt. He is there for professors of English
-literature to profess. He is there for serious-minded uncles to present
-as a birthday gift, in one volume bound in whole morocco, floral back
-and sides, gilt roll, gilt edges, price sixteen shillings and sixpence,
-to sedate nieces. But do the sedate nieces read his poetry? As Sam
-Weller says: “I don’t think.” Coleridge again, when you set aside the
-few poems that he did write for the fun of the thing, presents the
-somewhat mournful spectacle of a literary man spending a literary life
-doing literary work. You read of him starting this periodical and that
-periodical, roaming about England in search of subscribers under the
-impression that he had a message to deliver; when, sad to say, all the
-while he was ringing his bell and shouting “Pies to sell” the tray on
-his head was empty of any useful food for mankind.
-
-Compare these great names with that of their humble companion, Charles
-Lamb. He never wrote an essay or a letter except for the fun of the
-thing. He had to go down to an office day by day and do his task. He
-might have kept pigeons or done a little gardening or played billiards,
-but he preferred to read books and to go to plays and write about things
-he loved. Not that his hobby was in its nature a higher thing to him than
-another man’s, but it was his naturally, and he simply wrote because
-he enjoyed writing, in the same way that he drank because he enjoyed
-drinking. And what is the result? Southey has departed into the shadows,
-when you take Wordsworth off the young lady’s shelves you have to blow
-the dust off the top of the volume, and Coleridge is only to be found
-in school poetry books which are carefully compiled by economic editors
-of poems which are non-copyright. But Charles Lamb has more friends and
-lovers to-day than he had in his own lifetime. He wrote for the fun of
-the thing and the fun remains with us to-day, bounteous and joyful,
-bubbling over with humour and delight, and overflowing with affection and
-respect for everything that is best in human nature.
-
-And perhaps part of what I mean by writing for the fun of the thing is
-to be found in a phrase that used to be uttered about writings that they
-“touch your heart.” It is a curious old-fashioned phrase. It would
-be interesting to enquire what it is that keeps a book alive through
-after-generations. I think that this capacity of “touching the heart”
-has much to do with it. Shakespeare, Dickens and Goldsmith had this
-quality; so in a different way had Izaak Walton and Samuel Pepys. It may
-be that this magic power is the salt that keeps a man’s writings sweet
-among the varied temperatures of thought through which they survive.
-Qualities of brain and intellect vary century by century, but what we
-call the heart of man is the same to-day as it was when King David wrote
-his psalms. Therefore, unless our writings appeal to the heart it is
-impossible for them to attain everlasting life. Much of the literature
-of to-day is, I fear, as Touchstone says—“damned like an ill-roasted
-egg all on one side.” For the fashion of the hour is to despise the
-heart and to sneer at the simple folk whose hearts still beat in harmony
-with the silly domestic notions of love and honour and charity and
-family life. To-day who would be a writer must write for the brains and
-intellects of the learned—meaning by the learned those who have passed
-sufficient examinations to render it unnecessary they should ever think
-for themselves again. And even this is outdone by the new school who
-pride themselves that the brain is as old-fashioned an audience for the
-author as the heart, that the proper portion in the twentieth century is
-the liver. If a book stirs the bile of all decent people it is to-day a
-popular success. So unintelligent a view do some take of the movement
-that they try to throw opprobrium upon it by the use of the epithet
-“yellow” as in the phrase “Yellow Press”: whereas, yellow among the
-inner brotherhood is the holy colour as typical of the movement as it
-is of jaundice itself. Personally, I should like to send many of our
-great novelists and playwrights of to-day to Harrogate for the season.
-I believe that a course of ten ounce doses of the “strong sulphur,” at
-that charming watering place would diminish the risk for them of a far
-longer course of far stronger sulphur in the hereafter. Their writings
-may have a vogue for a time and after all their position in literature
-will not be decided by anything I say, or anything their friendly and
-scholarly critics say, except in so far as we are atoms of the general
-mob of mankind whose taste is final. For as Newman said: “Scholars are
-the tribunal of Erudition, but of Taste the educated but unlearned public
-is the only right judge.”
-
-But before I deal with the last motive of authorship which I suggest, let
-me say a few words about an entirely different answer to the question
-I am putting “Why be an Author?” There are wise men who declare that a
-man is an author from pre-destination; because he cannot help himself,
-because he is built that way. In other words that to be an author is a
-habit like drink or gambling. I can see that if this theory gains ground,
-libraries are going to have a rough time of it in the future. No doubt
-there are people—like myself—who waste a great deal of time in reading
-and writing which might be better used by digging in the garden, or
-cleaning the boots. As education proceeds upon the lines of to-day this
-bad habit will grow more popular. Young folk will take to spending their
-evenings, and even their Sundays, in libraries and meeting together over
-books as they do over football. Older folks will imbibe books much as
-they imbibe beer. Respectable employers of labour will see the danger of
-it—indeed, many of them to-day are clamouring against plays and fiction
-and other literary products as evil in themselves. They will, I think,
-rightly begin by persuasion. They will form Blue Ribbon Societies and a
-United Kingdom Alliance for the total suppression of the Book Trade. Then
-will come, in the natural order of things, a Licensing Bench to license
-libraries. On this no magistrate will sit who has ever written a book, or
-been connected with the publishing trade, but magistrates who are total
-abstainers from reading and writing will properly form a majority of the
-tribunal. And in the city of Manchester, which is a city of Libraries,
-which library will they close first? I should say the Ryland’s Library.
-For there is a seductive beauty about its surroundings, and the books it
-gives you to drink are of such wondrous flavour and served in such rare
-goblets, that to the poor erring man, who like myself is not a teetotaler
-among books, the temptation to leave his worldly duties and forget
-his tasks among its luxurious pleasures, is one that wise magistrates
-will not permit. Then, too, the landlord—I mean the librarian—is such
-a kind-hearted fellow. Always ready to give you another—and nothing to
-pay. Charles Lamb would never have got to the East India Office if the
-Ryland’s Library had been in his path. For my part I always used to
-approach my County Court in Quay Street from the other side, saying to
-myself as I crossed Deansgate, “Lead us not into temptation.”
-
-Do not think that this idea of a future licensing authority for
-literature is by any means a fanciful one. We have seen a Yorkshire town
-council turning Fielding’s works out of a free library to their own
-eternal disgrace, and a Library Committee in Manchester boycotting Mr.
-Wells. Already Town Councils decide what sort of plays we may go and see,
-and what sort of dances are good for us, and absolutely settle for us
-what we are to drink in between the acts, putting all the whisky on one
-side of the street and all the soda on the other. When, therefore, the
-town council mind wakes up to the fact that from a respectable employer
-of labour point of view the author habit is as dangerous a habit as the
-drink habit, the licensing system will most certainly extend. And I feel
-sure when things progress and authors themselves are made to take out
-licenses I shall run a serious risk—unless I mend my ways—of having my
-license endorsed.
-
-But for my own part, I do not believe in an author habit any more than I
-greatly believe in a drink habit. Given sanity I believe a man can keep
-off authorship if he tries. I never seriously tried, but I think I could
-stop, if I wished to, even now. And there would be a danger in any system
-of state or municipal control of authors that you might hinder or prevent
-the author who has a message to deliver. Surely there are enough amateur
-censors to bully and destroy the man with a message without setting the
-Town Council at him. And the man with a message after all is the only man
-who can plead justification to the indictment “Why be an Author?”
-
-Of course there are messages and messages; purely business and temporary
-messages, and heaven-sent messages of eternal import to mankind. Of
-temporary messages, sermons, and scientific treatises should be published
-by telegraph, lest the message become stale news before it reaches its
-destination. All books written by craftsmen and schoolmen to impart
-knowledge are instances of books written by people who have messages to
-deliver. Lamb calls some of them _biblia a biblia_—books that are no
-books. In a sense he is right, the more so because this class of book is
-generally written by an author, wholly unable to explain the very limited
-message he sets out to deliver. Reading a text-book is too often like
-listening to a stutterer over the telephone. You know that he knows what
-he has to say, but he can’t get it over the wires to your receiver. Some
-literary gift is required even to write a school book. One must have
-knowledge, power of arrangement, and the gift of imparting knowledge to
-the ignorant. This last quality depends, I believe, in a great measure
-on the capacity in the writer to conceive the depth of ignorance in his
-probable readers.
-
-He must have the rare faculty of putting himself in the students’ place.
-I do not myself remember a single good school book—but that may be due
-to my youthful inattention, rather than any critical insight in early
-life. On the other hand, I can name three books which I regard as models
-of the kind of message-literature I am speaking about; books that told
-me clearly and admirably everything I wanted to know about the subjects
-they dealt with. These books are, Dr. Abbott’s “How to write clearly,”
-Sir James Fitzjames Stephen’s “Law of Evidence,” and Mr. H. Paton’s
-“Etching Drypoint and Mezzotint.” The last book I regard as a model of
-what a practical treatise on a craft should be. Although himself an
-etcher of experience and great ability, he is able to follow the mind of
-the ignorant and its possible questions, so accurately, that he provides
-answers to the questions that arise from time to time in the mind of the
-duffer bent on making an etching on a copper plate. I have never seen the
-process done, but with the aid of this book I have made many etchings—and
-what I have done other duffers can do. I do not say these etchings of
-mine are masterpieces, but I do say that the book so delivers its
-message that the most ignorant may hear and understand. Mr. Justice
-Stephen’s book on Evidence is a most wonderful piece of codification. The
-English Law of Evidence has about as near relation to the real facts of
-life as the rules of the game of Poker. It is one of those things that
-must be learned more or less by heart, there is no sense or principle
-in it. Until Mr Justice Stephen published his book the law was a chaos
-of undigested decisions; since the publication it has been as orderly a
-science as a game of chess. It has still no reality about it, but the
-moves and gambits and openings are analysed and can be learned. As to
-Dr. Abbott’s “How to write clearly,” let no one think evil of the work
-on account of anything I have written, any more than Mr. Paton’s volume
-should be judged by the artistic quality of my etchings.
-
-As to the greater messages of life which we have had delivered to us by
-the hands of the great authors, these are as I have suggested, the real
-answer to the question, “Why be an Author?” The writings of men like S.
-Paul and the author of the Book of Job and S. Augustine, and in our own
-day, of Thomas Carlyle and Charles Dickens, all seem to me to have been
-written in reply to some such command as was given to S. Paul himself to
-whom it was said: “Arise and go into the City and it shall be _told_ thee
-what thou must do.” The writer who has a message to deliver is generally
-told what it is and he never, I think, fails to deliver it. He does not
-need motives of vanity or greed—nor is there any question of writing for
-the fun of the thing—he is told by some force beyond and outside him what
-he must do, and he does. He is a happy messenger boy sent on his errand
-by the Great Postmaster, whose messages he delivers.
-
-There are many names we all instinctively remember of writers who seem
-to have had messages to deliver to ourselves, and whose messages we
-have received with thankfulness, and I trust, humility. It is wonderful
-sometimes to remember how these messengers have been upheld in their
-service through dangers and difficulty, and protected against the hatred,
-malice and uncharitableness of the official ecclesiastical post-boys who
-claim a monopoly of all moral letter carrying. Take as an instance the
-author of the Book of Job. It has always been a marvel to me how he ran
-his message through the cordon of the infidelity and ignorance by which
-the holy places of his time were surrounded, and landed his book safely
-and soundly into the centre of the literature of the world. I suppose the
-creed of the author of the Book of Job was, as Froude puts it, “that the
-sun shines alike on good and evil, and that the victims of a fallen tower
-are not greater offenders than their neighbours.” That was a new message
-then, and very few believe it in their hearts now. Most of us have a
-secret notion that riches are the right reward of goodness, and poverty
-the appropriate punishment of evil. It must have required a stout heart
-to pen that message when the Book of Job was written, and a fearless
-heart to face the publication of it among the orthodox literature of the
-time.
-
-I do not know if attention has ever been drawn to the point, but the
-author of the Book of Job has always settled for me the literary
-righteousness of the happy ending. Job, you know—as every hero of every
-story-book ought to—lives happily ever afterwards. The Lord gave him
-twice as much as he had before, his friends each gave him a piece of
-money and a ring of gold, and he finished up with fourteen thousand sheep
-and six thousand camels, and a thousand yoke of oxen and a thousand
-she-asses, not to mention seven sons and three daughters—“So Job died,
-being old and full of days.”
-
-Now-a-days, when every story we read or play we see is deliberately
-formed to leave us more unhappy than it found us, is it not pleasant
-to those, who like myself do not believe in the dismal Jemmy school of
-writers, to remember that the author of the Book of Job “went solid” for
-the happy ending? I have no doubt the dramatic critic of the Babylon
-Guardian “went solid” for him, and called him a low down, despicable
-person—but the critics, if any, have disappeared—the author, too, has
-disappeared—only his message remains, and will always remain until it is
-no longer necessary to us. And one reason that it remains is, because
-he was a big enough author to know that if you write for mankind you
-must not despise mankind, you must not sneer in your hearts at the very
-people you are writing for, but you must write for them in a spirit
-of love and affection, and respect, even to the respecting of their
-little weaknesses, and you must remember that one of the weaknesses of
-mankind—if it be a weakness—is the child-like love of a story which
-begins with “Once upon a time,” and ends with everyone living happily
-ever afterwards.
-
-I have not answered the question, “Why be an author?” because as I
-said in the beginning I do not know the answer. In so far as there is
-an answer, it is given, I think, in the words of the prophet, Thomas
-Carlyle. He is reassuring himself that the work of a writer is after
-all as real and sensible and practical a work as that of any smith or
-carpenter. “Hast thou not a Brain?” he says to himself, “furnished with
-some glimmerings of light; and three fingers to hold a pen withal? Never
-since Aaron’s Rod went out of practice, or even before it, was there
-such a wonder-working Tool: greater than all recorded miracles have
-been performed by Pens. For strangely in this so solid-seeming World,
-which nevertheless is in continual restless flux, it is appointed that
-_Sound_ to appearance the most fleeting, should be the most continuing of
-all things. The WORD is well said to be omnipotent in this world; man,
-thereby divine, can create as by a Fiat. Awake, arise! Speak forth what
-is in thee; what God has given thee, what the Devil shall not take away.
-Higher task than that of Priesthood was allotted to no man: wert thou but
-the meanest in that sacred Hierarchy, is it not honour enough therein to
-spend and be spent?”
-
-That, if any, is the answer to the question, “Why be an Author?”
-
-
-
-
-WHICH WAY IS THE TIDE?
-
- “O call back yesterday, bid time return.”
-
- _Richard II._ iii., 2.
-
-
-Dozing in a railway carriage on a journey to Wales I listened dreamily
-to the faint echoes of an argument between a gentleman of the old school
-who contended that the country was going to the dogs, and a younger
-enthusiast who was optimistic as to the present and future of our race.
-It was at Deganwy that the older man, who had, I thought, somewhat the
-worst of the argument, pointed to the sea and said, with the air of one
-who uttered a new thought, that it was impossible for those who stood
-on the shore to say at the moment which way the tide was setting. The
-younger man accepted the stale simile with the courteous reverence that
-is the debt we willingly pay to age when we know that we know better.
-
-A few days afterwards a friend handed me a copy of an old newspaper.
-His wife had discovered it with other of its fellows during the Spring
-cleaning. “The things,” she said in her practical way, “were harbouring
-dirt.” But from my point of view they were also harbouring history, and
-turning over the single sheet it occurred to me that it might help one to
-a conclusion about the ever interesting problem “which way is the tide?”
-The newspaper was, to be exact, the _Manchester Guardian_, of Saturday,
-January 24th, 1824, No. 143 of Vol. IV. The price was sevenpence or seven
-and sixpence a quarter if paid in advance, and eight shillings on credit.
-In the matter of price the tide was clearly with the moderns. There was
-an excellent wood-cut on the front page, a semi-advertisement—as I took
-it—of Messrs. David Bellhouse and Sons, of Eagle Quay, Oxford Road, who
-“respectfully informed the public that they have commenced carriers of
-timber by water betwixt Liverpool and Manchester” by means of a paddle
-steam tug “The Eagle,” with a funnel, the height of its mast and a huge
-square sail and two Union Jacks, one floating at the masthead and the
-other astern, and accompanying rafts of timber following the tug. In
-another column Fredk. and Chas. Barry, sworn brokers, of Vine Street,
-America Square, London, advertise that the fine fast sailing new brig,
-Walworth Castle, 240 tons, A.1. coppered, I. Wrentmore, Commander, will
-sail for Vera Cruz from London, and had only room for about fifty tons
-of goods. Certainly in the matter of the carriage of goods at sea and
-by canal we seem to have made progress. When you come to the matter of
-passenger traffic, it is interesting to read of “The Telegraph,” which
-leaves every afternoon at 3.30 for London through Macclesfield, Leek,
-Derby, Leicester, and Northampton to the White Horse, Fetter Lane. In
-the same column we read of the “North Briton” and “Robert Burns,” which
-leave every morning at 4.30, and run through Chorley, Preston, Lancaster,
-Kendal, and Carlisle, to the Buck Inn, Glasgow, and the splendid service
-of six coaches to Liverpool, starting at intervals from 5 a.m. to 5.30
-in the evening. This column of coach advertisements is fine picturesque
-reading, but it is a little old-fashioned by the side of a sixpenny
-Bradshaw of to-day.
-
-Again, if we turn to the report of the Salford Epiphany Quarter Sessions,
-Thomas Starkie, Esquire, Chairman, we have much to be thankful for in
-latter-day records. It must be remembered of course that the Sessions
-of to-day are more frequent, and different Sessions are held in small
-areas. Still, in January, 1824, there were no less than 240 prisoners, a
-number far in excess of anything we read of to-day. Nearly all the cases
-seem to have been cases of stealing, and there were few acquittals. The
-sentences were terrible, and only those who remember sentences given by
-some of the minor tribunals in comparatively recent years can credit the
-fact that such sentences were passed by humane and thoughtful men, in
-what was genuinely believed to be the interest of society. A long list
-of sentences begins thus: “Transported for life, William Thomas (16),
-for stealing one pocket handkerchief.” Lower down we find that Thomas
-Kinsey (21), for stealing thirty pieces of cotton cloth, gets off with
-transportation for fourteen years. The number of young people that
-are transported for small thefts is astonishing. Martha Jowett (30),
-for stealing a purse; John Webster (19) and John Drinkwater (24), for
-stealing a gun; Martha Myers (16), for stealing wearing apparel, and
-Mary Mason (24), for stealing a purse, are all among the list of those
-transported for seven years. More aristocratic sinners had a better
-chance of acquittal, and the receivers of the Birmingham notes stolen
-from the Balloon coach were respited because the jury found that the
-receiving “was elsewhere than in the County of Lancaster,” and counsel
-successfully contended that they must be discharged. Certainly in these
-matters the tide has flowed towards less crime and more humanity to
-prisoners since 1824.
-
-But whereas human institutions seem to have improved, human nature seems
-to have been much as it is to-day. Dr. Lamert—the predecessor of many
-twentieth century quacks—is at No. 68 Piccadilly, ready to be consulted
-about and to cure “all diseases incidental to the human frame,” and
-has his testimonials and affidavits as to the success of his treatment
-almost in the very language in which we can read them to-day. “The
-greatest discovery in the memory of man is universally allowed to be
-the celebrated Cordial Balm of Rakasiri,” whose name is “blown on the
-bottle” and whose properties will cure any disease from “headache to
-consumptions.” “Smith’s Genuine Leamington Salts are confidently offered
-to the public under the recommendation of Dr. Kerr, Northampton,” and
-other eminent medical men, whilst from Mottershead and other chemists
-you can obtain Black Currant Lozenges “in which are concentrated all the
-well-known virtues of that fruit.” In this backwater of life the tide
-seems to be running, if at all, the other way. In the matter of gambling,
-too, it would be hard to say whether State lotteries, well protected
-from private imitations, were worse for our morals than free trade in
-bookmaking, coupled by uncertain and unequally worked police supervision.
-In the paper before me, “T. Bish, of the Old State Lottery Office, 4
-Cornhill, respectfully reminds his best friends the public that the State
-lottery begins the 19th of next month.” There are to be seven £20,000
-prizes and many others, and “in the very last Lottery Bish shared and
-sold 18,564, a prize of £20,000, 1379 a prize of £10,000, and several
-other capitals.” Bish of 1824 was but one evil more or less honest in
-his dealings and controlled by the State. Bish of 1911 is a legion of
-bookmakers, more or less dishonest and wholly uncontrolled. Still I am
-far from saying things are not better so, and even here could we discern
-it clearly the tide may be flowing the right way.
-
-In the interest taken in art and literature it would be hard to say that
-we do not see signs of earnestness and enthusiasm in this one newspaper
-of 1824 that it would be hard to find in a single copy of a journal
-of to-day. The people of Liverpool are sinking sectarian differences
-and starting a mechanics and apprentices’ library, and already have
-1,500 volumes. It is true that the whole thing was done very much on
-the lines of the gospel according to Mr. Barlow and Mr. Fairchild, but
-it was being done with enthusiasm. The elder Mr. Gladstone sent ten
-pounds and a letter of “correct ideas,” which was read to the meeting,
-but unfortunately we shall never read the “correct ideas” which were
-“basketed” by the then subeditor. The Library was to contain no works
-of controversial theology or politics, and the _Liverpool Advertiser_
-sees with regret that “Egan’s Sporting Anecdotes” was amongst a number
-of volumes contributed by an American gentleman. The Pharisee, we must
-admit, is with us to-day, and even in well governed cities sometimes
-finds a place on Library Committees. But here is another announcement
-in this wonderful number of the newspaper which lovers of art will read
-with pious interest. “There is to be a General Meeting of the Governors
-of the Manchester Institution, to consider a report to be submitted with
-reference to the building and to the general welfare of the Institution.”
-Below this is printed “amounts already advertised £14,610,” and then
-follows a list of between thirty and forty new hereditary members
-subscribing forty guineas apiece.
-
-A hundred years hence a newspaper of our own day will be unearthed
-to tell future generations of a City Council refusing supplies for
-continuing the great work that these city fathers started with their own
-monies. Could we to-day from a far richer Manchester and far wealthier
-citizens obtain hereditary subscribers at forty guineas apiece for a
-new theatre or opera house or art gallery, if such were required in
-Manchester? It is at least doubtful.
-
-Two other announcements that cannot rightly be evidence of human
-progress, but which may make us worthily envious of the good old days
-that are gone:—at the Theatre Royal, Mr. Matthews is playing in “The
-Road to Ruin” and the musical farce of “The Bee Hive,” and on Wednesday
-he will have a benefit with three musical farces including “The Review.”
-It would be worth owning one of Mr. Wells’s time machines to take the
-chance of dropping into Manchester in 1824, if only to go to the Royal
-and see the show. And here is another echo of glad tidings. “We have been
-informed that the author of Waverley has contracted with his bookseller
-to furnish him with three novels a year for three years, and that he is
-to have ten thousand pounds a year for the supply, and that four novels
-have actually been delivered as per contract.”
-
-When one reads an announcement such as that, and thinks of the joy of
-unpacking the parcel of books when it arrives, and cutting and reading
-three new masterpieces a year hot from the press, the novel reader of
-to-day may be excused if he sighs over a golden age that will never
-return. Nevertheless, man cannot live by Waverley novels alone; and what
-is this we read a little lower down the column? “Average price of corn
-from the returns received in the week ending January 10:
-
- Wheat, 57s. 4d.”
-
-Of a truth in essential things the tide has flowed steadily in the right
-direction since this year of 1824, and is not on the turn—as yet.
-
-
-
-
-KISSING THE BOOK.[4]
-
- “The evidence you shall give to the Court touching the matter
- in question shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing
- but the truth—So help you God.”
-
- _The Oath._
-
-
-When the clerk in an English Court of Justice administers the usual oath,
-he finishes with the words “Kiss the Book,” spoken in an imperative mood,
-and if the witness shows any hesitation in carrying out the unsavoury
-ceremony, he does his best to compel performance. The imperative mood
-of the clerk has not, to my thinking, any legal sanction. Kissing the
-Book is not, and never has been, as far as I can learn, a necessary
-legal incident of the oath of a Christian witness or juror. Why, then,
-does the twentieth-century Englishman kiss the Book by way of assuring
-his fellow-citizens that he is not going to lie if he can help it? The
-answer is probably akin to the answer given to the question: “Why does
-a dog walk round and round in a circle before he flings himself upon
-the hearth-rug?” Naturalists tell us that it is because the wild dog of
-prehistoric days made his bed in the contemporary grass of the forest
-after that fashion. Both man and dog are victims of hereditary habit.
-Probably the majority of men and dogs never consider for a moment how
-they came by the habit. But when, as in the case of kissing the Book, the
-habit is so insanitary, superstitious and objectionable, it is worth a
-few moments to consider its history, origin, and practical purpose, and
-then to further consider whether mankind is not old enough to give it up,
-and whether we should not make an effort at reform in the healthy spirit
-that a growing schoolboy approaches the manly problem of ceasing to bite
-his nails.
-
-In a modern English Encyclopædia of Law it is suggested that the habit
-of kissing the Book did not become recognised in the English Courts
-until the middle of the seventeenth century, and that it only became
-general in the latter part of the eighteenth century. For my part, I
-cannot subscribe to that view. It is true that there is very little
-direct authority in any ancient law book on practice which enables one to
-say what the practice was. But that is because the old lawyers did not
-consider “kissing the Book” essential to the oath, and the practice was
-so universally followed that there was no need to describe it.
-
-Shakespeare wrote “The Tempest” about 1613. He gives Stephano, when
-offering Caliban the bottle, these lines: “Come, swear to this; kiss the
-book:—I will furnish it anon with new contents:—swear. (_Gives Caliban
-drink._)” And a few lines later on Caliban says, “I’ll kiss thy foot;
-I’ll swear myself thy subject.” To me, reading the scene to-day, and
-bearing in mind that it was a low-comedy scene written to amuse the
-groundlings, the conclusion is irresistible that Shakespeare drew his
-simile from the common stock of everyday affairs, and that the idea of
-kissing the Book was as familiar to the average playgoer at the Globe or
-the Curtain as it is to-day to the pittite at His Majesty’s. Beaumont and
-Fletcher, too, in _Women Pleased_, II, vi, have the lines: “Oaths I swear
-to you ... and kiss the book, too”; and no doubt, if diligent search were
-made in the Elizabethan writers other such popular references could be
-found.
-
-Samuel Butler, who, we must remember, was clerk to Sir Samuel Luke, of
-Bedfordshire, and other Puritan Justices of the Peace, and therefore had
-administered the oath many hundreds of times prior to the Restoration,
-has the following passage in “Hudibras” concerning a perjurer:—
-
- “Can make the Gospel serve his turn,
- And helps him out; to be forsworn;
- When ’tis laid hands upon and kiss’d;
- To be betrayed and sold like Christ.”
-
-This is, I think, conclusive that in 1660, in the common form of oath,
-the practice was for the witness to lay the hand upon the Book and
-afterwards to kiss it.
-
-Fleetwood, the Recorder of London, writing to Lord Burghley, describing
-Serjeant Anderson taking his seat as Chief Justice of the Common Pleas
-in 1582, notes that: “Then the clarke of the corone, Powle, did read
-hym his oathe, and after, he himself read the oathe of the supremacie,
-and so kist the booke.” This, of course, was a ceremonial oath, but it
-throws light upon the custom. Although the direct references to kissing
-the Book are few and far between, several interesting specimens are given
-in _Notes and Queries_ from early Irish records, showing that oaths were
-taken both upon holy relics and upon the Holy Gospels, _corporaliter
-tacta et deosculata_, in the time of Henry VI., and that in the reign of
-Edward I. kissing the Book was an incident of the official oath of the
-Exchequer. It is possible that a close study of the records of a Catholic
-country would throw light upon the origin of kissing the Book, which,
-from a Protestant point of view, is doubtless as superstitious a custom
-as kissing relics or the Pope’s toe or a crucifix. It was said by John
-Coltus, the Archbishop of Armagh, in 1397, that the English introduced
-the custom of swearing on the Holy Evangelists into Ireland, and that
-in earlier days the Irish resorted to croziers, bells, and other sacred
-reliquaries to give solemnity to their declarations. That kissing the
-Book is directly evolved from the superstitious but reverential worship
-of holy relics can scarcely be doubted. When Harold pledged his solemn
-oath to William the Conqueror, we learn in the old French _Roman de Rou_
-how William piled up a reliquary with holy bodies and put a pall over
-them to conceal them, and, having persuaded Harold to take the oath
-upon these hidden relics, he afterwards showed Harold what he had done,
-and _Heraut forment s’espoanta_, Harold was sadly alarmed. Curious, but
-interesting, is the form of oath here described. Harold first of all _suz
-sa main tendi_, held his hand over the reliquary, then he repeated the
-words of his oath, and then _li sainz beisiez_ kissed the relics. It is
-almost the same ceremony that we have to-day, and in the same order. The
-Book is held in the hand, the words of the oath are repeated, and then
-the Book is kissed.
-
-The Rev. James Tyler, in his interesting book on oaths, quotes an
-eleventh-century oath of Ingeltrude, wife of Boston, that she swore to
-Pope Nicholas, as one of the earliest examples of kissing the Book. It
-runs thus: “I, Ingeltrude, swear to my Lord Nicholas, the chief Pontiff
-and universal Pope, by the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, and these
-four Evangelists of Christ our God which I hold in my hands and kiss with
-my mouth.” This early example of the habit shows that kissing the Book
-was contemporaneous with kissing bells, crucifixes and relics, and that
-the religious origin of the custom is similar. In the Roman Catholic
-ritual the priest still kisses the Gospel after he has read it, and I
-have been told that this is done in some Anglican churches. It is curious
-that the ceremony should survive in the law courts and have died out in
-most of the churches. But in these things the average man violently
-strains at gnats and complacently swallows camels. The Roman ceremony
-of kissing the Book—which is done reverently by the priest as part of a
-religious ceremony—would distress a Protestant, who watches the kissing
-of the same Book in a modern police court without the least sign of moral
-or mental disturbance.
-
-Of the ultimate origin of kissing as a sign and pledge of truth much
-could be written, and it would be an interesting task to trace the
-history of the ceremonial kiss to its earliest source. The perjury of
-Judas was signed by a kiss, and Jacob deceived his father with the same
-pledge of faith. So also false, fleeting, perjured Clarence swears to
-his brother: “In sign of truth I kiss your highness’ hand.” The kiss
-as a pledge or symbol of truth is probably as old in the world as the
-degraded ceremony of spitting on a coin for luck, and is what students of
-folk-lore call a saliva custom, the origin of which seems to have been
-a desire on the part of the devotee for a union with the divine or holy
-thing.
-
-So much for the ancient origin of the kissing portion of this ceremony.
-It is shown to be of superstitious if not idolatrous origin, and I hope
-to show beyond doubt that in the view of English lawyers it is not, and
-never has been, an essential part of the English Christian oath. That
-is to say, an English Christian has a legal right to take the oath by
-merely laying his hand upon the Book, and the act of kissing the Book
-afterwards is a work of supererogation, and of no legal force or effect
-whatever.
-
-No lawyer that I know of has ever suggested that a witness or juror must
-kiss the Book. Nor, on the contrary, has any lawyer sought to forbid a
-man to kiss the Book. I take it that any reverent and decent use of the
-Book as a voluntary addition to the oath would be allowed. The general
-rule of English law is that all witnesses ought to be sworn according to
-the peculiar ceremonies of their own religion, or in such manner as they
-deem binding on their consciences. If, therefore, a Christian wishes to
-kiss the Book he may do so, but the only formality that need be legally
-observed is the laying of hands upon the Book. As Lord Hale says, “the
-regular oath as is allowed by the laws of England is _Tactis sacrosanctis
-Dei Evangeliis_.” Lord Coke, too, says “It is called a corporal oath
-because he toucheth with his hand some part of the Holy Scripture.”
-Modern antiquarians have sought to show that the word corporal was used
-in connection with the ritual of an oath, and referred to the “Corporale
-Linteum” on which the sacred Elements were placed, and by which they were
-covered. Some suggest that the word comes from the Romans, and draws a
-distinction between an oath taken in person and by proxy. But for my part
-I think Lord Coke knew as much about it as any of his scholarly critics,
-and is not far wrong when he says a corporal oath is an oath in which a
-man touches the Book.
-
-This form of oath was practised by the Greeks and Romans, and is of great
-antiquity. Hannibal, when only nine years old, was called upon by his
-father to swear eternal enmity to Rome by laying his hand on the sacred
-things. Livy, in describing it, uses the words _tactis sacris_, the very
-expression that passed into the University and other oaths of modern
-England. Izaak Walton, in his “Life of Hooker,” sets down a bold but
-affectionate sermon preached to Queen Elizabeth by Archbishop Whitgift,
-in which he reminds the Queen that at her coronation she had promised to
-maintain the Church lands, and then he adds: “You yourself have testified
-openly to God at the holy altar by laying your hands on the Bible, then
-lying upon it.”
-
-That this is the real form of an English Christian oath, and that kissing
-the Book is purely a voluntary ceremony is, I think, made clear in a
-curious little volume, entitled, “The Clerk of Assize, Judges Marshall
-and Cryer, being the true Manner and Form of the Proceedings at the
-Assizes and General Goale Delivery, both in the Crown Court and Nisi
-Prius Court. By T.W.” This was printed for Timothy Twyford in 1660, and
-sold at his shop within the Inner Temple Gate. It is probably the book
-Pepys refers to when he notes in his diary: “So away back again home,
-reading all the way the book of the collection of oaths in the several
-offices of this nation which is worth a man’s reading.”
-
-I am quite of Pepys’ opinion, and a man may read it after two hundred
-and fifty years with as much profit as Pepys did. It is a quaint little
-book, and in the preface T. W. writes that “the Government of this nation
-being now happily brought into its ancient and right course, and that the
-proceedings in Courts of Justice to be in the King’s name, and in Latine
-and Court-hand (the good old way), I have set forth and published the
-small Manuel,” for the benefit of the new officers who may here “find all
-such Oaths and Words as are by them to be administered.” In the rubric
-attached to the jurors’ oath is the following:—“Note that every juror
-must lay his hand on the Book and look towards the prisoners.” In the
-same way in the oath to the foreman of the grand jury, T. W. writes: “The
-foreman must lay his hand on the Book.”
-
-Although it seems probable that kissing the Book was customary at this
-date, T. W. would, I think, certainly have pointed out that it was
-necessary if he had so considered it, and the absence of any reference
-to kissing the Book in a “manuel” published for the very purpose of
-explaining to the ignorant the correct manner in which to administer the
-oath, shows that the author did not consider that part of the ceremony a
-necessary one. The references to the form of oath in old law books are
-very few. There is a case reported, in “the good old way” of law French,
-in Siderfin, an ancient law reporter, in Michaelmas Term, 1657. Dr. Owen,
-Vice-Chancellor of Oxford, refused to take the oath _en le usual manner
-per laying son main dexter sur le Lieur et per baseront ceo apres_. The
-doctor merely lifted up his right hand, and the jury, being in doubt,
-asked Chief Justice Glin whether it was really an oath. The Chief Justice
-said, “that in his judgment he had taken as strong an oath as any other
-witness, but said if he was to be sworn himself he would lay his right
-hand upon the Book.” There is another curious decision upon the necessity
-of kissing the Book mentioned in Walker’s “History of Independency,” in
-the account of the trial of Colonel Morrice, who held Pontefract Castle
-for the King. The colonel wished to challenge one Brooke, foreman of the
-jury, and his professed enemy, but the Court held, probably rightly, that
-the challenge came too late, as Brooke was sworn already. “Brooke being
-asked the question whether he were sworn or no, replied ‘he had not yet
-kissed the Book.’ The Court answered that was but a ceremony.”
-
-The whole matter was very much discussed in 1744, when, in a well-known
-case, lawyers argued at interminable length as to whether it were
-possible for a person professing the Gentoo religion to take an oath in
-an English court. Sir Dudley Rider, the Attorney-General, says in his
-argument “kissing the Book is no more than a sign, and not essential to
-the oath.” He seems to think that touching the Book is not essential;
-but the true view seems to be laid down by Lord Chancellor Hardwicke,
-who says that the outward act is not essential to the oath, but there
-must be some external act to make it a corporal act. That is to say, that
-the kind of external act done may be left to the taste and fancy of the
-person taking the oath. The laying the hand on the Book is convenient,
-and is the recognised form, but a salute or act of reverence towards the
-Book would be sufficient, as Dr. Owen’s case seems to show.
-
-Apart altogether from the forms and ceremonies of oaths, it is surely
-well worth considering whether the practice of oath-taking in courts
-of justice should not be discontinued. Although many good and learned
-men have argued with great ability that a man taking an oath does not
-imprecate the Divine vengeance upon himself if his evidence is false, yet
-the whole history and practice of oath-taking is adverse to their amiable
-and well-meaning philosophy. The gist of an oath is, and always has been,
-that the swearer calls upon the Almighty to inflict punishment upon him
-here or hereafter if he is false to his oath. In early days oaths were
-only taken upon solemn occasions, and in a solemn manner. In modern life
-they have been multiplied, and become so common that little attention
-is paid to them. Even in this country prior to Elizabeth there was no
-statute punishing perjury, and the oath was the only safeguard there
-was against the offence. The statute then passed shows of what little
-use the oath was even in those days as a preventive of perjury. But then
-few people could give testimony in courts, and there may have been some
-semblance of a religious ceremony in the affair. To-day that is gone, and
-necessarily gone.
-
-All writers who have seriously considered the matter condemn the
-multiplicity of oaths on trivial occasions as taking away from the
-ceremony any practical value it may have. Selden, in Cromwell’s day,
-says: “Now oaths are so frequent they should be taken like pills,
-swallowed whole; if you chew them you will find them bitter; if you
-think what you swear, ’twill hardly go down.” What would he think of our
-progress to-day in this matter? Defoe, at a later date, lays down the
-principle that “the making of oaths familiar is certainly a great piece
-of indiscretion in a Government, and multiplying of oaths in many cases
-is multiplying perjuries.” England has been called “a land of oaths,” and
-familiarity with oath-taking has always bred contempt of the oath. In the
-old days of the Custom House oaths it is said that “there were houses of
-resort where persons were always to be found ready at a moment’s warning
-to take any oath required; the signal of the business for which they were
-needed was this inquiry: ‘Any damned soul here?’”
-
-Without suggesting that there is a great amount of perjury in English
-courts, for Englishmen respect the law and have a wholesome dread
-of indictments, we cannot pride ourselves on a system that uses what
-ought to be a very solemn ceremony on every trumpery occasion. In the
-County Courts alone a million oaths at least must be taken every year
-in England. And upon what trifling, foolish matters are men and women
-invited by the State to make a presumptuous prayer to the Almighty to
-withdraw from them His help and protection if they shall speak falsely.
-
-Two women, for instance, have a dispute over the fit of a bodice; each is
-full of passion and prejudice, and quite unlikely to speak the truth, the
-whole truth, and nothing but the truth. Is it fair to ask them to take
-an oath that they will do so, and, in the language of Chaucer, to swear
-“in truth, in doom and in righteousness,” about so trivial a matter? Or,
-again, in an arbitration under the Lands Clauses Act, is it fitting that
-six land surveyors should condemn themselves to eternal penalties when
-everyone knows that, like the barristers engaged in the arbitrations,
-they are paid for services of an argumentative character rather than as
-witnesses of mere fact? As Viscount Sherbrooke said in an excellent essay
-on the oath, written at the time of the Bradlaugh case, “If you believe
-in God it is a blasphemy; if not, it is a hollow and shameless cheat.”
-
-Any practical, worldly scheme to prevent perjury is of more use than a
-religious oath, and one might quote many historical instances in proof
-of this. Two widely apart in circumstance and period will show my
-meaning. The Ministers of Honorius on a certain occasion swore by the
-head of the Emperor, a very ancient form of oath. (Joseph, it may be
-remembered, swore “by the life of Pharaoh,” and Helen swore by the head
-of Menelaus.) The same Ministers, says Gibbon, “were heard to declare
-that if they had only invoked the name of the Deity they would consult
-the public safety (by going back on their word), and trust their souls
-to the mercy of Heaven; but they had touched in solemn ceremony that
-august seal of majesty and wisdom, and the violation of that oath would
-expose them to the temporal penalties of sacrilege and rebellion.” In
-like manner I remember a Jew, annoyed by apparent disbelief of his oath,
-saying before me in a moment of irritation, “I have sworn by Jehovah that
-every word I say is true, but I will go further than that: I will put
-down ten pounds in cash, and it may be taken away from me if what I say
-is not true.” What sane man will say that the oath, as an oath, is of
-practical use when for centuries we find instances such as these of the
-way it is regarded by the person by whom it is taken. But it will be said
-that if a man pleases he can to-day affirm. Undoubtedly that is so, but
-the average Englishman has a horror of making a fuss in a public place,
-especially about a matter of everyday usage. The other day I suggested
-to a man who was suffering from cancer in the tongue that he might take
-the Scotch oath instead of kissing the Book. He did it reluctantly, as
-I thought. Once, too I made the same suggestion to a witness at Quarter
-Sessions who was in a horrible state of disease, but he preferred to kiss
-the Book—which was afterwards destroyed.
-
-The average man is like the average schoolboy, and would any day rather
-do “the right thing” than to do what is right. All of us have not the
-courage of Mrs. Maden, who was refused justice in a Lancashire county
-court as late as 1863 because she honestly stated her views on matters
-of religion. As Baron Bramwell pointed out in deciding the case, the
-judgment he was giving involved the absurdity of ascertaining the fact
-of Mrs. Maden’s disbelief by accepting her own statement of it, and then
-ruling that she was a person incompetent to speak the truth. Truly no
-precedent in English law can be over-ruled by its own inherent folly.
-
-Later on, too, in our own time, we can remember the fate of Mr. Bradlaugh
-in his struggles with Courts and Parliament, and we can read in history
-the stories of George Fox and Margaret Fell. The cynic may say that these
-people made a great deal of fuss about a very unimportant matter; but,
-after all, the attitude of George Fox on the question of the oath was a
-very noble one.
-
- “Will you take the oath of allegiance, George Fox?” asks the
- Judge in the Court of Lancaster Castle.
-
- _George Fox_: “I never took an oath in my life.”
-
- _Judge_: “Will you swear or no?”
-
- _George Fox_: “Christ commands we must not swear at all; and
- the apostle: and whether I must obey God, or man, judge thee, I
- put it to thee.”
-
-And having read many volumes of man’s answer to George Fox, I am content
-for my part to think he still has the best of it, and that “Swear not at
-all” is as much a commandment as “Thou shalt not steal,” or “Sell all
-that thou hast and give to the poor.” Whether in a work-a-day world of
-timid people, who cling to the bad habits of their prehistoric ancestry,
-it is possible to live up to the ideals of these commandments is quite
-another matter, and I should be the last in the world to throw stones at
-others in this matter.
-
-I must confess that on the few occasions I have given evidence I have
-dutifully “kissed the Book” like any other witness. Whether I should do
-so again I am not so sure. Probably literary pride would overcome the
-natural shyness of my disposition, and I should propose to read what I
-have written here to a long-suffering judge, and claim as of right to
-take the oath “tactis sanctis,” with no ceremony of kissing.
-
-For the more I see of the ceremony the more it jars upon me as a mere
-matter of reverence to holy things, and the more I read of the matter the
-more convinced I am of its superstitious origin. When, too, I feel sure
-that it is of no practical purpose and is as useless as it is insanitary,
-I begin to think that the hour is approaching when we may, without
-impiety to the shades of our ancestors, adopt some more reasonable
-ceremony of commencing our evidence in the law courts than that of
-kissing the Book.
-
-
-
-
-A WELSH RECTOR OF THE LAST CENTURY.
-
- “E’en children follow’d with endearing wile,
- And pluck’d his gown to share the good man’s smile.”
-
- —_Oliver Goldsmith._
-
-
-“I must tell you this indeed,” as the Reverend John Hopkins, Rector of
-Rhoscolyn, always began his stories; but I wish I could tell you what
-I have to tell in his own delightful accent. For the form of words, “I
-must tell you this indeed,” was only, I think, a trick of speech he used
-in order to give himself time to translate his Welsh thought into the
-English tongue, and his English tongue, when it spoke, gave something of
-the rhythm and music of the Welsh to the foreign language he was using.
-His was a curious Welsh accent, unlike any I have heard. For though he
-had lived in the pure and bracing atmosphere of Anglesey—where, as in
-all the Welsh counties I have been in, they assure me the most classical
-Welsh is spoken—yet the rector did not speak with the Anglesey tongue,
-being a South Wales man himself, a “Hwntw” in the phrase of the North, or
-“man from beyond.” And the beyond he had sprung from was, I believe, in
-the neighbourhood of Merthyr. He was a son of the soil and of the school
-of Lampeter, and—the rectory of Rhoscolyn being in the gift of the
-Bishop of Llandaff—he had, when I first knew him, been sent some twenty
-years ago to minister on this out-of-way rock, and there he remained to
-the day of his death. The rector’s duties included ministering in two
-distant chapels, Llanfair-yn-Neubwll and Llanfihangel-y-Traeth, which
-was performed by deputy, but wholly or partly at his cost. In the days
-of Elizabeth, the whole of the duties were performed for ten pounds five
-shillings; nowadays, I believe, the living is worth nearly two hundred
-pounds.
-
-But though, as I said, there was the song in his words that there is in
-all right-spoken Welsh, and the high note lovingly dwelt on towards the
-end of the sentence, which only a Welshman can produce without effort,
-yet I am not artist enough to describe to you in words the difference of
-the rector’s speech from that of his neighbours, only, “I must tell you
-this indeed,” that so it was and always is, I am told, with the “men from
-beyond.”
-
-The Rector of Rhoscolyn was a bachelor, a man of stout build and middle
-stature. He had the air of a Friar Tuck about him. His eyes were merry
-and kindly. If he had changed his long rusty black coat and clerical hat
-for a cassock and cowl, he would have been a monk after Dendy Sadler’s
-own heart. He loved his pipe and his glass, when the day’s work was done,
-and the talk of books and men, with those who had lived in the outer
-world, was to him the rarest and most delightful of pleasures. He was
-outspoken, simple, and generous, an earnest believer in his creed and his
-Church, a lover of music, and above and beyond all, a man who attracted
-to himself animals and little children as if by instinct, and gained
-their love as only those who suffer them to come without affectation
-can do. He seemed, as far as I could see, to have no enemies. I think
-it was a weakness in his character—a Christian weakness—that he shrank
-from causing annoyance or hurt to anyone’s susceptibilities. I was his
-neighbour for some seven summer weeks, and five evenings out of seven
-we smoked our pipes together, and he poured out to very willing ears
-the tales of his lonely parish, but I scarce remember an unkindly story
-among them all. If there was a tale that he feared might give pain in the
-repetition, it was always prefaced by a smile of great candour, and as he
-began, “I must tell you this indeed,” he placed his fore-finger on his
-broad nostril and said in a sly merry whisper, with a great rolling of
-the letter “r”: “This is _inter-r-r nos_.” That is why some of his best
-stories cannot be set down here.
-
-But, to understand the man and his ways, you must know how and where he
-lived. For the surroundings and the man were as if Nature had designed
-the one for the other, and he was as much in his place in his rectory,
-on the side of the Mynydd Rhoscolyn, as the Sarn Cromlech is on the
-slopes of Cefnamlwch. Rhoscolyn is a typical Anglesey parish. No doubt,
-when Mona was one of the Fortunate Islands, it had a Druid temple and a
-Druid priest, and if the latter had come back to the site of his temple
-he would have found little of change. A church, a plâs, a post-office, a
-rectory, a life-boat, and a few farmhouses in sheltered corners; but the
-rest is as it always was. The eternal rocks, the restless waves rushing
-up into the black water caves, the steep cliffs crumbling a little day by
-day, the cruel, sharp island rocks hidden at high water and marked by the
-spray and swirl of the tide as it sinks away from the shore, the purple
-heather and yellow gorse clothing the cliffs to the edge of the sky, the
-samphire finding a fearful footway between earth and sea, and, above all,
-the wild bees humming their eternal summer song, and the fresh breezes,
-always pure, always sweet, always sweeping backwards and forwards across
-the promontory. Those things were there in the day of the Druids and they
-are there to-day.
-
-And in Roman times Rhoscolyn was of more note than it is now, for some
-say that the name of it is derived from a Roman column that was placed
-here to signify the utmost bounds of Roman victories. Whether this be
-true or not, we have in the name Bodiar—which is still the squire’s
-house—the governor’s habitation, and in the neighbouring Prieddfod the
-Præsidii Locus; or, at least, this is what antiquaries tell us, and it
-is comfortable to believe these things. Telford and his new road thrust
-Rhoscolyn further away from civilisation, and the railway brought it no
-nearer as it sneaked into Holyhead, across the Traeth-y-grubyn, behind
-the shelter of the road embankment. For Holyhead is on an island, and
-the old main road, with that instinct for the line of least resistance
-which in old highways tends to such picturesque results, kept south of
-the wide marsh and crossed the water at Four Mile Bridge—Rhyd-y-bont
-Pennant calls it, and he rode over it, and knew at least as much of Wales
-as an ordnance surveyor of to-day. There you can see the most beautiful
-sunset views of the Holyhead Mountain, at the head of the open water,
-when the tide is high; and if you turn your back to the town, you will
-find Rhoscolyn within a couple of miles of Four Mile Bridge and six miles
-south of Holyhead.
-
-The rectory stands on the slope of the Rhoscolyn Mountain—there are no
-hills in Wales to speak of, for we speak of them all as mountains. It
-is four-square, whitewashed, and has a slate roof. There are no trees
-round it. The only trees in Rhoscolyn are an imported plantation at the
-plâs. There are a few thorn bushes in the hedgerows, but the wind has
-carved them into finger-posts, pointing consistently eastward, and they
-scarcely look like trees at all. The rectory is surrounded by substantial
-farm buildings, for the rector is a farmer. His old mare, Polly, and
-the low gig are well-known figures in Holyhead market, and he tells you
-with a farmer’s pride that all through the winter his evening supper is
-oatmeal porridge and milk, the produce of his own farming. He had no
-relish, he told me, for oatmeal that was bought at a shop, for he had a
-countryman’s delight and belief in the home-made. His was a good herd of
-cows, and he knew each by name, and, like all true Welshmen, could call
-them to him as he walked through his fields. Different Welsh districts
-seem to have different calls for their cattle, and the real Nevin call,
-for instance, is another thing altogether from the Rhoscolyn call. These
-things are a mystery, and are well understood by the cows themselves, who
-will shake their heads contemptuously at the Saxon imitator.
-
-The church is a pretty modern building, with a belfry, standing on an
-eminence away from other buildings. The post-office where I was living
-is its nearest neighbour. There are no streets in Rhoscolyn, nor has it
-any centre square. It is a parish rather than a village, and its few
-hundred inhabitants live in scattered farms and cottages. There are
-generally a few artist visitors, for Rhoscolyn is almost another Sark
-for the rock-painter, and one or two families find summer homes in the
-neighbouring farms. There is bathing out of your tent, which you leave
-on the grass at the edge of the tiny bay, at the mercy of the winds and
-the little black bullocks that roam about in the flat marshes inland.
-There are rambles among the cliffs and the heather. An ideal place for a
-holiday for those who really want a holiday and are content with oxygen
-and rest.
-
-I think, perhaps, I should have found seven weeks of Rhoscolyn more than
-enough, if it had not been for the rector. I had met him casually on
-an earlier visit, and looked forward to meeting him again. One evening,
-soon after I had arrived, I was walking for some distance behind him. He
-was in company with a Nonconformist minister, and at a turn in the road
-the two parted very amicably with a kindly shake of the hand. It is not
-always so in Wales. I ventured, when I got up to the rector, to make some
-remark to this effect. He did not at that time know whether or not I had
-any ecclesiastical leanings, and with great simplicity he remarked, “I
-must tell you this indeed, Judge Parry: we must be charitable, you know,
-even to Dissenters.” I have often wondered whether the phrase would be
-acceptable to the authorities if it were inserted in the Welsh Church
-Catechism. As it was uttered and acted upon by the Rector of Rhoscolyn,
-it could give offence to no one who had the least charity and sense of
-humour.
-
-The post-office was between the rectory and the outer world, and so the
-rector came in that evening, and many another evening afterwards, and
-I was always glad to hear the heavy scrunch of his boots on the loose
-gravel in the front of the door. Seated in an armchair with a pipe, he
-would proceed to discourse at length of the affairs of the world and his
-parish with great simplicity and humour.
-
-The recent Disestablishment Bill of Mr. Asquith had troubled him very
-much. “I must tell you this,” he said: “it has given rise to a great
-deal of ill-feeling. Very wicked things have been said indeed, and the
-pulpit has been used in chapels on the Liberal side.”
-
-I was glad to meet a clergyman of the Church of England in Wales who
-did not approve of this use of the pulpit, and asked him the kind of
-thing that had happened. “I must tell you this indeed, though you will
-hardly believe it,” he began. “There was a preacher at the Calvinistic
-Methodist Chapel at Llan——, who, on the eve of the election, told his
-congregation this. He said he had once been at a hanging—I suppose,” said
-the rector with a pleasant smile, “that was the hanging of a late member
-of his congregation, but I do not know—and he went on to say it had been
-a terrible ordeal for him, and had made him very sick and ill. But he
-told his congregation quite solemnly that, if he knew any of them on the
-morrow were going to vote for the Conservatives, he would not only go to
-his hanging with pleasure, but he would be there to pull his legs.”
-
-I am afraid I was more amused than shocked, for he added quickly, “I must
-tell you it was terrible, and it sounds very much worse in Welsh indeed.”
-
-I dare say the story had little foundation in fact; but, like all these
-election stories, each side firmly believes them for the moment, and as
-the rector said, “it makes it very difficult not to be angry.”
-
-The bitterness of the election seemed, however, to have quite passed
-away. By nature, the Welshman is Conservative, almost to the point of
-bigotry. This is particularly noticeable in his methods of agriculture,
-horticulture, and sanitation. When he is emancipated, and, like the Jew
-and the Catholic, his grievance is gone, it will be very interesting to
-note his further political development.
-
-The rector was a great theologian, and enforced his views with liberal
-quotations from the Greek Testament, which he could recite in great
-quantity. He took a simple pride in his knowledge of the Greek, and used
-it on occasions, I must say, in a somewhat unsportsmanlike manner. He had
-much sympathy with the Baptists, and was an upholder of the ceremony of
-total immersion. He told me, more in sorrow than in anger, of the wicked
-outburst of a Particular Baptist whom he had encountered in a third-class
-carriage between Holyhead and Bangor.
-
-“I must tell you this, Judge Parry—for you know I have a great weakness
-for the Baptists, and I should see no objection to the ceremony of total
-immersion being performed in our Church; well, to-day I met an old
-gentleman, a grave reverend man, with a white beard, in the train, and
-he asked me what views I had about baptism. Well, I told him, and then I
-found he wanted to speak very evil things about the ceremony of baptism
-in the English Church. So I quoted the Greek Testament to him to explain
-it, and I could see he did not understand it, so then I quoted a whole
-chapter to the fellow in Greek, and he got in a terrible rage and jumped
-up and shook his fist in my face, and said, ‘I will tell you what you
-are! You are nothing but a damned sprinkler. That’s what you are!’ Dear
-me, it was terrible for a reverend old gentleman with a white beard to
-use such language to a rector, was it not?”
-
-I asked him if he had ever performed a ceremony of total immersion as a
-minister of the Church of England, and he told me he had not, but he was
-very near it on one occasion. “I must tell you this,” he continued; “it
-was when I was curate in Glamorganshire, a fellow, named Evan Jones, came
-to me and wanted to be baptized. Well, I knew he was a poacher and a bad
-fellow, and a Presbyterian, but he said he had never been baptized, so I
-said I would baptize him.
-
-“‘But I want to be baptized like the Baptists do it,’ says he.
-
-“‘Total immersion, you mean,’ says I. ‘Well, I will do it then for you,
-if my vicar will let me.’
-
-“‘Where will you do it?’ asked Evan.
-
-“‘It would be good to do it at the pond in the middle of the village on a
-Saturday afternoon, when the school children are there to see, and we can
-have a hymn,’ said I.
-
-“Well, Evan did not like that idea at all, and wanted me to go up to a
-pool on the hills by a little bridge on the old mountain road; and I did
-not care to go up the hills with him alone, for he was a bad fellow.
-But he did not want anyone to come with us, for his wife objected to him
-being baptized, and he was afraid she might get to hear of it and cause
-a disturbance. Well, I decided it was my duty to go with the fellow, and
-I told him I would do so if my vicar would allow me. Now my vicar was a
-very shrewd, wise old man, and I was very eager to do this if it was for
-the good of the Church, so I went to him at once.
-
-“‘What is it, Hopkins, my boy?’ he said, looking up from a sermon he was
-writing.
-
-“‘Evan Jones wants to be baptized.’
-
-“‘Who is Evan Jones?’ asked the vicar.
-
-“‘He is a poacher and a Presbyterian, and has never been baptized,’ I
-said.
-
-“‘Well baptize him then,’ said the vicar.
-
-“‘But he wants to be immersed.’
-
-“‘Oh, indeed,’ cries the vicar; ‘Well, why not? Immerse him, if you like.’
-
-“‘But he wants me to go up on the hills and baptize him all alone in the
-pool by the bridge.’
-
-“‘What does he want that for?’
-
-“‘I don’t know,’ said I.
-
-“‘But I do,’ said the vicar. ‘He will just be drowning you in the pool,
-and we shall have all the Dissenters going about saying Hopkins fell in
-the pool late at night, when he was coming home drunk, and that will be a
-very bad thing for the Church. No, I will have none of it at all.’
-
-“‘But what shall I tell him then?’ I asked.
-
-“‘Tell him to go to—the Presbyterians,’ says the vicar, and I knew well
-what he meant.”
-
-You rarely saw the rector going through the lanes without a few of the
-children of the parish at his heels. For they all loved him. He stuffed
-the pockets of his long black coat with sweets, and was never in too
-much of a hurry to have a chat with his young parishioners and hear the
-news of their families, and listen to the recital of a text from the
-Welsh Bible. He knew even more of his Welsh Bible by heart than his Greek
-Testament and would correct the least slips in the recital. But when the
-text was said, it was duly rewarded by bull’s-eyes and toffee, and a few
-kindly words of encouragement. I heard that, when he was dying, several
-of the shyest and wildest lads in the place used to haunt the rectory for
-news of their friend, and when the end came they would not believe that
-he was gone until they saw the coffin being carried from the house, and
-then they burst into a dismal howl of mourning and despair. Certainly,
-the Rector of Rhoscolyn was a friend to all the children under his care.
-
-He did not shine as an English preacher, for to him it always remained a
-foreign language, though he was a great student of the English classics
-and always seeking to improve his English. Milton was a favourite author.
-His idea of winter happiness was to draw by the fire after his porridge
-supper and read Milton. As a Welsh preacher he was sought after and I
-have heard the chanting song of his eloquence through the open windows
-of the church, as I sat upon the hillside, many fields away, on a still
-summer evening. He read the service in English fairly well, with some
-curious tricks of pronunciation, and I remember that we “hurried and
-strayed from thy ways” rather than “erred,” which in these modern days
-sounded a very reasonable reading. But in a sermon, the foreign tongue
-with which he wrestled bravely and visibly sometimes threw him, and one
-still remembers with a smile phrases such as “I must tell you this, said
-St. Peter,” and “Excuse me”—another favourite form of words to gain time
-for translation—“Excuse me, but we are all mortal.” I think, in the use
-of the last phrase, there was an expression of his constant desire not to
-give pain, and perhaps a feeling that the well-dressed West-End English
-congregation that filled his little church from many miles round in
-the summer holidays were unused to hear these home truths in their own
-elegant tongue.
-
-But the great charm of the service was the welcome he gave you. The Welsh
-service was ended, and the English service started at half-past eleven.
-The rector stood at the door of his church in a prehistoric but very
-square and dignified top-hat, shaking hands with all as they arrived. He
-used to scandalise the stricter brethren somewhat by his greeting to me.
-“Good morning Judge Parry, I am glad to see you. I saw you going down to
-bathe. I was afraid you would not be back in time for church. How was
-the water this morning?”
-
-I think he was—like many another good man—at his very best in his own
-home. Many a visitor to Rhoscolyn will have taken part in one of his
-picnic cricket matches. We played in a field in front of the rectory,
-from which the grass had been recently mown with scythes. The pitch was
-of the nature of rough stubble; but as everyone played between the ages
-of two and seventy, without restraint of sex, there was, of course, no
-swift bowling, and the science of the game as we play it in the east was
-neither wanted nor missed. For there was great excitement and enthusiasm,
-and the heartiest cheering when the rector thundered across from wicket
-to wicket, and this was redoubled when, at length—having been technically
-out on several occasions—he gave up his bat from sheer fatigue, and
-hurried off to look after the preparations for his tea. His anxiety
-that the buns should arrive in time from Holyhead, and that the butter
-should be put on thickly, and that the tea should be well-brewed, makes
-his feasts more memorable to me than many an important banquet I have
-assisted at.
-
-But in his own study, when two or three were gathered together, he was
-even more at ease and at home. He had never been a rich man, and had
-always been a lover of books, and his shelves were crowded with the most
-unkempt collection of dear friends that ever a book-lover had gathered
-together. Bindings were in many cases conspicuous by their absence, and
-in a series of volumes one or two were often missing. These were bargains
-he had picked up on some of his rare visits to English towns. The most of
-his books were theological, and many were Welsh; but the English classics
-were well represented. There were no decorative books. Favourite volumes
-were placed lengthways on the shelves instead of upright, with slips of
-paper in them, so that the passages he wished to read again could be
-readily found. He was, I fancy, a slow reader and a thoughtful one. I was
-often astonished at the passages from Milton and Shakespeare he could
-quote. These he translated in thought, he told me, into Welsh, to get
-their real meaning into his mind.
-
-I have heard say that he was eloquent in extempore prayer, and I can well
-believe it. He used to be very indignant over the alleged shortcomings
-of some of the Nonconformists in this respect. “I must tell you this
-indeed,” he said: “there are fellows who will repeat the most beautiful
-passages of our beautiful Prayer-book in a chapel, and pretend to the
-poor people it is extempore prayer. I wonder what they think! Do they
-think God has never heard our Prayer-book at all?” Then he would speak
-with great respect of the powers of extempore prayer of some of the
-great Welsh Nonconformist divines, but he always wound up in a spirit
-of sportsmanlike churchmanship rather than boasting: “Excuse me, but I
-think I could pray extempore against any of them.”
-
-One of the sights of the rectory was the kitchen. It was a bright example
-of cleanliness, comfort, and hospitable warmth. In it was the only
-musical instrument in the house, an harmonium, and here, of an evening,
-the rector came to play over the Welsh hymns which he and his servants
-loved to sing. The rector was always rather in fear of his housekeeper
-and spoke of her with the affectionate awe that a capable domestic
-rightly inspires in a confirmed old bachelor. I have no doubt that his
-habit of friendliness with all the children of the parish who visited the
-rectory freely, and at their own moments, made dirt and trouble for the
-household authorities, whose views of children were more practical than
-the rector’s, and born of a wider and different experience of their ways
-and habits.
-
-I remember him telling me, one Sunday evening, a story that, I think,
-must have been very characteristic of the man and his methods with the
-little ones about his gate. The story arose quite naturally, and he told
-it with pleasure, but without the least suspicion that it was in any way
-a story to his own credit.
-
-“Did you see that young fellow at the church door this morning with a
-top-hat and a black coat, and a gold watch-chain?” he asked.
-
-“I did not notice him,” I said.
-
-“Dear me! I must tell you this,” he said. “Have I never told you of
-‘Schoni-bach’?”
-
-The name “Schoni-bach”—the “Sch” was soft, and the “o” moderately
-long—was, I felt sure, a Welsh equivalent for Little Johnny, and I waited
-with interest to hear more about him.
-
-“It is a long time ago,” continued the rector, “since Schoni’s father
-died. You know the thatched cottage on the shore! Well, he lived there.
-He was the strongest man in the parish, and he could get underneath a
-cart, a big farm cart, and lift it on his back. On market day, he would
-go to Holyhead and make bets he could lift a cart, and he would win a lot
-of money, as much as half-a-crown or three shillings sometimes. But he
-was not a temperate man, and one day he had been drinking in Holyhead,
-and they got him to lift a cart, when he slipped, and the cart broke
-his back, and he died. Well, his widow had three little children, and
-Schoni-bach was the eldest. And they wanted her to go to the workhouse,
-but she would not go. And they were very poor, for she was not strong,
-poor woman, and there was very little work for her to do, and the little
-children were often starving. They were wild, naked, shy little things,
-and would never come near anyone. The poor mother had frightened them by
-telling them that they would be taken to the workhouse, and if a stranger
-came near the house, they ran up to the mountain-side and hid among the
-heather. However, one day I found little Schoni on the hillside near
-the rectory. He looked very thin and starved, so I brought him down the
-hill, and gave him a slice of bread and some butter-milk, and he ate it
-like a dog, I tell you. I told him to come down again, but I was out
-next day, and he came with his wet, bare feet into the kitchen, and my
-housekeeper sent him off, I think. However, the day after, I was writing
-my sermon, and there came a tap at my own side-door—a very gentle, little
-tap—and I went to the door, and there was Schoni-bach, a little ragged,
-yellow-haired urchin with bare feet. So I went round to the kitchen, and
-got a loaf and some butter-milk, for the housekeeper was in the laundry,
-and the coast was clear. So I asked him where his little brother and
-sister were, and he went behind the laurel bush and dragged them out.
-For there they were in hiding all the time, more like little wild foxes
-than children. Well, indeed, after that, Schoni-bach would always bring
-them down and tap at my side-door, and he always found out when the
-housekeeper was away; but how he did it I don’t know. He must often have
-been lying hid about the house, waiting for an hour or more, but he was
-good friends with my dog, Gelert, who never barked at him at all. But he
-was very frightened of the housekeeper, who had scolded him for his dirty
-feet.
-
-“Well, in the summer, they did not come so often, for there were
-bilberries and blackberries to gather, and more chances of work and food,
-and before winter came Schoni’s uncle, who was a farmer in Canada, sent
-for him and paid his passage out, and a little after that he sent for his
-mother and the other children, and so they went away, and a very good
-thing it was, too, for all of them.
-
-“Well, all this was many years ago. And last Thursday I was writing my
-sermon, and I heard old Gel start up and growl, and there was quite a
-gentle little tap at my side-door. I went to the door, for my housekeeper
-was out, and there was a big fellow with a top-hat and a black coat, and
-a gold watch-chain. I knew what he would be after, so I said to him, ‘It
-is no use coming here to sell cattle spice and patent foods and gold
-watches, for we don’t want them, indeed, in Rhoscolyn!’
-
-“The fellow laughed a bit, and said: ‘Don’t you know me, Mr. Hopkins?’
-
-“‘Not a bit of it,’ I said.
-
-“‘I have often knocked at this door before,’ he said.
-
-“‘I don’t believe you, indeed,’ I replied.
-
-“‘Well, it is true,’ he said. And he looked straight at me, and I
-looked at him, and then I began to see him again just a little ragged,
-yellow-haired boy, and I cried out: ‘It is Schoni-bach! Little Schoni
-come back!’ And I must tell you this, that I was so full of joy to see
-him again, I could have fallen on his neck and wept. Dear me, but I was
-glad to see him yet alive!”
-
-The rector sighed to think of the old days, and then went on; “Yes, that
-was little Schoni outside the church this morning. He was a great fellow
-among all the young men there, indeed. ‘What do you think of Canada,
-Schoni?’ they kept asking him. And all he did was to keep his hands in
-his pockets and rattle his money. That made them stare, I can tell you.
-Schoni-bach, with a black coat and a top-hat, and a gold watch-chain, and
-his hands in his pockets rattling his money. That was something for these
-fellows who have stayed at home to see, wasn’t it? Schoni-bach rattling
-his money—or, perhaps, it was only a bunch of keys. He was always a smart
-lad, was Schoni-bach.”
-
-These stories of the old rector’s seem very colourless without the
-music of his accent, the constant pauses for the whiff of the tobacco,
-and the kindly smile that accompanied them. To those who never knew
-him, any written portrait of the man must give but a faint echo of his
-personality; but to the many English visitors, artists, sportsmen, and
-others, who have found their way beyond the Four Mile Bridge to the
-ultimate corner of Anglesey, and there been made welcome by the rector,
-these recollections will, I doubt not, call to mind the memory of a kind
-friend, and a holiday made the brighter by his cheerful hospitality.
-Characters such as his seem to grow rarer day by day. Few men of his
-energy and enthusiasm would remain nowadays for a quarter of a century in
-so narrow a sphere, content with such a simple life. But the Reverend
-John Hopkins was more than content—he was happy. He had sprung from the
-people, and was by nature a farmer, and to live upon the land was to
-him to be at home. But, above all things, he was enthusiastic in his
-ministry. His qualities are set out without flattery on a bronze tablet
-that his friends erected in the church he loved so well:
-
-“A servant of God, in true simplicity of soul, he loved books, music,
-and happy human faces, but his chief delight was in the services of the
-Church.”
-
-I have written what I remember of the man, and not of the priest, and
-though I should have no right to chronicle or criticise his ministerial
-career, I saw enough of him to understand that the keynote to the
-cheerfulness and simplicity of his character is sounded in the text that
-the friends amongst his congregation have chosen for his memorial:
-
-“Llawenychais pan ddywedent wrthyf: Awn i dy’r Arglwydd.”
-
-“I was glad when they said unto me, Let us go into the house of the Lord.”
-
-
-
-
-FOOTNOTES
-
-
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-[2] The figures of 1909 are given because in June, 1911, when this was
-revised, no later figures were then published.
-
-[3] In 1883, 43,344 warrants of commitment were issued; and, in 1909,
-136,630 warrants of commitment were issued.
-
-[4] This was published in April 1909. The Oaths Act 1909, 9 Edw. vii. c
-39 abolished the practice of kissing the book.
-
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-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_i"></a>[i]</span></p>
-
-<h1>JUDGMENTS IN VACATION</h1>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_ii"></a>[ii]</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_iii"></a>[iii]</span></p>
-
-<p class="titlepage larger">JUDGMENTS IN<br />
-VACATION</p>
-
-<p class="titlepage"><span class="smaller">BY<br />
-HIS HONOUR JUDGE</span><br />
-<span class="larger">EDWARD ABBOTT PARRY</span></p>
-
-<p class="center smaller"><i>Author of “Dorothy Osborne’s Letters,” “Life of Macklin,”<br />
-“The Scarlet Herring,” “Katawampus: Its Treatment and Cure,”<br />
-“Butterscotia,” etc.</i></p>
-
-<p class="titlepage">LONDON<br />
-SMITH, ELDER, &amp; CO., 15 WATERLOO PLACE<br />
-<span class="smcap">Manchester: SHERRATT &amp; HUGHES, 34 Cross Street</span><br />
-1911</p>
-
-<p class="center smaller">[All rights reserved]</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_iv"></a>[iv]</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_v"></a>[v]</span></p>
-
-<p class="dedication">TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD ALVERSTONE<br />
-LORD CHIEF JUSTICE OF ENGLAND<br />
-THIS VOLUME IS<br />
-BY KIND PERMISSION<br />
-DEDICATED IN AFFECTION AND RESPECT<br />
-BY<br />
-THE AUTHOR</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_vi"></a>[vi]</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_vii"></a>[vii]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak">CONTENTS.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<table summary="Contents">
- <tr>
- <td></td>
- <td class="tdpg smaller">PAGE</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>‘The Box Office’</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_BOX_OFFICE">1</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Disadvantages of Education</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_DISADVANTAGES_OF_EDUCATION">21</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Cookery Book Talk</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#COOKERY_BOOK_TALK">45</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>A Day of my Life in the County Court</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#A_DAY_OF_MY_LIFE_IN_THE_COUNTY_COURT">52</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Dorothy Osborne</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#DOROTHY_OSBORNE">75</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Debtor of To-day</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_DEBTOR_OF_TO-DAY">103</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Folk-Lore of the County Court</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_FOLK-LORE_OF_THE_COUNTY_COURT">114</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Concerning Daughters</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#CONCERNING_DAUGHTERS">129</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Future of the County Court</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_FUTURE_OF_THE_COUNTY_COURT">137</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Prevalence of Podsnap</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_PREVALENCE_OF_PODSNAP">158</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>An Elizabethan Recorder</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#AN_ELIZABETHAN_RECORDER">165</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Funniest Thing I ever saw</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_FUNNIEST_THING_I_EVER_SAW">190</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Playwright</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_PLAYWRIGHT">196</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Advice to Young Advocates</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#ADVICE_TO_YOUNG_ADVOCATES">212</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Insolvent Poor</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#THE_INSOLVENT_POOR">220</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Why be an Author?</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#WHY_BE_AN_AUTHOR">236</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Which Way is the Tide?</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#WHICH_WAY_IS_THE_TIDE">265</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Kissing the Book</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#KISSING_THE_BOOK">273</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>A Welsh Rector of the Last Century</td>
- <td class="tdpg"><a href="#A_WELSH_RECTOR_OF_THE_LAST_CENTURY">290</a></td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_viii"></a>[viii]</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_ix"></a>[ix]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak">PREFACE.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>To a sane world one must offer some few words
-of excuse for writing judgments in vacation. One
-has heard of the emancipated slave who invested
-his savings in purchasing a share in another slave
-and of the historical bus-driver who made use of
-his annual holiday to drive a bus for a sick
-friend. And so it is with smaller men. One
-gets so used to giving judgments upon matters,
-the essence and properties of which one really
-knows very little about, that the habit remains
-after the sittings are over into the vacation. And
-on that rainy day, when golf and the more important
-pursuits of life are impossible, one finds
-oneself alone with pen, ink and paper, and
-thoughts that voluntarily move towards written
-judgments. And there is this excuse, that a Judge
-of a County Court can offer which would not
-be possible to his ermined brother—or should it
-be cousin, a poor relation had best be careful in
-claiming relationship—of the High Court. If we
-have any lurking desire to write our judgments,
-we shall not find leisure or opportunity to write
-them in term time. There is such a vast number
-of cases to try that judgments must be given forthwith,
-relying on authority perhaps rather than<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_x"></a>[x]</span>
-accuracy for the kindly manner of their reception.
-Well do I remember a great Judge giving a parting
-word of advice to a friend of mine on the
-Northern Circuit who preceded me to the County
-Court Bench: “Better be strong and wrong than
-weak and right.” The wisdom of the world is
-on the side of this epigram, and demands that all
-judgments of real importance should be given
-forthwith and spoken rather than written. Thus
-that most influential arbitrator in the larger affairs
-of Englishmen, the umpire in the cricket field, is
-never allowed to write his judgments.</p>
-
-<p>It must be a pleasant thing to listen for many
-days to the learned arguments of the ablest minds
-at the bar, noting down here and there an added
-thought of your own which is to find a place in
-the ultimate judgment which some days hence you
-will write at leisure in your study surrounded by
-the reports and text books necessary to give
-weight to your written word. A poor Judge of
-the County Court can have no such refinement of
-pleasure. Does Bill’s cat trespass in Thomas’s
-pigeon loft, at Lambeth or Salford?—the twenty-five
-shilling claim is argued in unison, certainly
-without harmony, until a skilful adjudication is
-planted right between the disputants in a breathless
-pause in their contest, and they are whirled
-out of Court speechless and astonished at the
-result to revive the wordy argument in the street
-or to join their voices in maledictions of the law
-and all her servants. How far otherwise in the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_xi"></a>[xi]</span>
-High Court? Should some millionaire’s malkin,
-some prize Angora of Park Lane, slay the champion
-homer of a pigeon-flying Marquis—what a
-summoning to the fray of Astburys and Carsons.
-How thoughtfully through the long days of the
-hearing would learned counsel “watch” on behalf of
-the London County Council. What ancient law concerning
-pigeons and cats would be disentombed by
-hard-working juniors and submissively quoted to
-the Bench by their leaders as matter “which I am
-sure your Lordship remembers.” And then how
-interesting to write down the final just word of the
-Law of England on cats and pigeons, and to read
-it amid a reverent hush of learned approval, and
-finally to bring down the curtain on the comedy,
-justifying the hours and treasure that had been
-expended to obtain the judgment you had written,
-with some such tag of learning as:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Deliberare utilia mora utilissima est.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>I am by no means suggesting that these delays
-of the law would be useful in inferior Courts, or
-that Judges of the County Court have the wit and
-ability to write judgments in term time of value
-to the world. Inferior as they necessarily are in
-equipment of learning and worldly emolument to
-the Judges of the High Court, they can only take
-a humble pleasure in believing that they administer
-justice at least as indifferently.</p>
-
-<p>But if you are driven to writing judgments in
-vacation, there is this to be said for it, that you
-can choose your own subject upon which you will<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_xii"></a>[xii]</span>
-deliver your words of wisdom, you are not forced
-to listen to arguments pro and con before retiring
-to the study with the text books, and you are
-bound by no precedents governing your thoughts
-and driving your ideas along some mistaken lane
-that you know in your own heart leads to No
-Man’s Land. Nor are you tied down to the narrow,
-courtly and somewhat pompous language in
-which it is the custom of the judiciary to publish
-their wisdom.</p>
-
-<p>There is this further to be said about judgments
-written in vacation. No one is bound to listen
-to them, no shorthand writer has to strain his ear
-to take them down, no editor of the Law Reports
-has to disobey his conscience to include them in
-the authorised version of the law; and, best of
-all, no Court of Appeal can either reverse them or
-lessen their authority by approving them. Indeed,
-it is only in one attribute that judgments in vacation
-seem to me scarcely as satisfactory as judgments
-delivered in term time. With the latter costs follow
-the event.</p>
-
-<p>Many of these papers have appeared in print
-before. The oldest of them, Dorothy Osborne,
-appeared in the <cite>English Illustrated Magazine</cite> as
-long ago as April 1886, and I have reprinted it in
-the belief that many of Dorothy’s servants may like
-to read the little essay that led to my receiving
-from Mrs. Longe her copies of the original letters
-and her notes upon them, whereby the full edition
-was at length published. The quotations in it were<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_xiii"></a>[xiii]</span>
-taken from Courtenay’s extracts in his “Life of
-Temple.” In reprinting the article here I have
-only amended actual errors and misprints. In the
-paper on “An Elizabethan Recorder” the spelling
-has been modernized. In reproducing the article
-on “The Insolvent Poor” which was published
-originally in the <cite>Fortnightly Review</cite> in May 1898,
-it has not been thought necessary to modernize all
-the instances and figures that were then used.
-Unhappily the situation of the Insolvent Poor is
-no better to-day than it was in 1898, and the argument
-of that day remains unaffected by any reform.
-“Kissing the Book” was published before the
-recent alteration in the law, but even now the
-custom is not extinct, and the folk-lore of it may
-still be entertaining. I have to thank Messrs.
-Macmillan for leave to reprint the paper on “Dorothy
-Osborne,” and my thanks are also due to the
-proprietors of the <cite>Fortnightly Review</cite>, <cite>The Cornhill</cite>,
-<cite>The Manchester Guardian</cite>, <cite>The Contemporary
-Review</cite>, <cite>The Pall Mall Magazine</cite>, and <cite>The Rapid
-Review</cite>, for their leave to reprint other papers.</p>
-
-<p class="right">EDWARD A. PARRY.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_1"></a>[1]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_BOX_OFFICE">‘THE BOX OFFICE.’</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Ah! let not censure term our fate our choice,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">The stage but echoes back the public voice;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">The drama’s laws, the drama’s patrons give,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">For we that live to please must please to live.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right">—<cite>Samuel Johnson.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>I have a vague notion that I wrote this paper on
-the Box Office in some former existence in the
-eighteenth century, and that it was entitled ‘The
-Box Office in relation to the Drama of Human
-Life,’ and that it was printed in the Temple of the
-Muses which was, if I remember, in Finsbury
-Square.</p>
-
-<p>But it is quite worth writing again with a snappy,
-up-to-date modern title, and in a snappier, more
-up-to-date and modern spirit, for as I discovered,
-to my surprise, in talking the other day to a meeting
-of serious playgoers, the Box Office idea is
-as little understood to-day as ever it was. All
-great first principles want re-stating every now and
-then, and the Box Office principle is one of them,
-for, like many of the great natural forces which
-govern human action, it seems to be entirely unappreciated
-and misunderstood.</p>
-
-<p>Speaking of the actor and his profession, I
-pointed out that the only real test of merit in an
-actor was the judgment of the Box Office, and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_2"></a>[2]</span>
-that therefore an actor is bound to play to a Box
-Office and succeed with a Box Office if he wants to
-continue to be an actor.</p>
-
-<p>The suggestion was received with contempt and
-derision. No artist, I was told, no man of any
-character would deign to think of so low a thing
-as the Box Office. All the great men of the world
-were men who had had a contempt for the Box
-Office, and the Box Office is, and must in its
-nature be, a lowering and degrading influence.
-This opinion seemed so widely held that I decided
-to hold an inquest upon my original suggestion,
-and the result of this, I need hardly say, was not
-only to confirm me in the view that I was entirely
-right, but to convince me that my neighbours were
-sunk in the slough of a dangerous heresy, in which
-it was my duty to preach at them whilst they
-slowly disappeared in the ooze of their unpardonable
-error.</p>
-
-<p>There is something essentially English in the
-very name of the institution—the Box Office.
-About the only thing an average Box Office cannot
-sell is boxes. When it begins to sell boxes the
-happy proprietor knows that, in American phrase,
-he has ‘got right there.’ But every sane manager,
-every sane actor, and all sane individuals who
-minister to the amusement of the people, close
-their ears to the wranglings of the critics and listen
-attentively to the voice of the Box Office. The
-Box Office is the barometer of public opinion, the
-machine that records the <i lang="la">vox populi</i>, which is far<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_3"></a>[3]</span>
-nearer the <i lang="la">vox Dei</i> than the voice of the expert
-witness.</p>
-
-<p>Before discoursing of the Box Office in its widest
-sense, let us return for a moment to the case of the
-actor. Here the Box Office must, in the nature
-of things, decide his fate. It is the polling booth
-of the playgoer, and it is the playgoer and not the
-critic who decides whether an actor is great or
-otherwise. Why do we call Garrick a great actor?
-Because the Box Office of his time acclaimed him
-one. Davies tells us how his first performance of
-Richard III. was received with loud and reiterated
-applause. How his ‘look and actions when he
-pronounced the words,</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Off with his head: so much for Buckingham,</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">were so significant and important from his visible
-enjoyment of the incident, that several loud shouts
-of approbation proclaimed the triumph of the actor
-and satisfaction of the audience.’ A modern purist
-would have walked out of the playhouse when his
-ear was insulted by Cibber’s tag; but from a
-theatre point of view it is a good tag, and I have
-always thought it a pity that Shakespeare forgot
-to set it down himself, and left to Cibber the burden
-of finishing the line. The tag is certainly
-deserving of this recognition that it was the line
-with which Garrick first captured the Box Office,
-and it is interesting that the best Richard III. of
-my generation, Barry Sullivan, always used Cibber’s
-version, for the joy, as I take it, of bringing<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_4"></a>[4]</span>
-down the house with ‘so much for Buckingham.’
-Shakespeare was so fond of improving other folk’s
-work himself, and was such a keen business man,
-that he would certainly have adopted as his own
-any line capable of such good Box Office results.</p>
-
-<p>Throughout Garrick’s career he was not without
-critics, and envious ones at that; but no one to-day
-doubts that the verdict of the Box Office was a
-right one, and it is an article of universal belief
-that Garrick was a great actor. Of course one does
-not contend that the sudden assault and capture
-of the Box Office by a young actor in one part is
-conclusive evidence of merit. As the envious Quin
-said: ‘Garrick is a new religion; Whitfield was
-followed for a time, but they would all come to
-church again.’ Cibber, too, shook his head at
-the young gentleman, but was overcome by that
-dear old lady, Mrs. Bracegirdle, who had left the
-stage thirty years before Garrick arrived. ‘Come,
-come, Cibber,’ she said, ‘tell me if there is not
-something like envy in your character of this
-young gentleman. <em>The actor who pleases everybody
-must be a man of merit.</em>’ The old man felt
-the force of this sensible rebuke; he took a pinch
-of snuff and frankly replied, ‘Why faith, Bracey,
-I believe you are right, the young fellow is clever.’</p>
-
-<p>In these anecdotes you have the critic mind
-annoyed by the Box Office success of the actor,
-and the sane simple woman of the world laying
-down the maxim ‘the actor who pleases everybody
-must be a man of merit.’ And when one considers<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_5"></a>[5]</span>
-it, must it not necessarily be so? An actor can
-only appeal to one generation of human beings,
-and if they do not applaud him and support him,
-can it be reasonably said he is a great actor? If
-he plays continually to empty benches, and if he
-never makes a Box Office success, is it not absurd
-to say that as an actor he is of any account at all?</p>
-
-<p>So far in the proceedings of my inquest it seemed
-to me clear that in setting down the Box Office as
-the only sound test of merit in an actor, my position
-was indisputable. Of course, there were, and
-are, Box Offices and Box Offices. Cibber, Quin,
-Macklin, and Garrick appealed to different audiences
-from Foote. An actor to-day has a hundred
-different Box Offices to appeal to, but the point
-and the only point is, does he succeed with the
-Box Office he attacks? Moreover, the more Box
-Offices he succeeds with and the greater the public
-he can amuse, the better actor he is. Garrick knew
-this when, in the spirit of a great artist, he said:
-‘If you won’t come to Lear and Hamlet I must
-give you Harlequin,’ and did it with splendid
-success.</p>
-
-<p>How was it, then, when the thing seemed so
-clear to my mind, there should be so many to
-dispute this Box Office test? The more one
-studied the attitude of these unbelievers, the more
-certain it seemed that their unbelief arose in a
-great measure as Cibber’s and Quin’s had arisen,
-namely, from a certain spirit of natural envy. It
-is obvious that not every one of us can achieve<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_6"></a>[6]</span>
-a great Box Office success, and that many men
-who live laborious lives, without much prosperity
-of any kind, not unnaturally dislike the success
-that an actor appears to attain so easily. But the
-suggestion that Box Office success is or can be
-largely attained by unworthy means is, it seems
-to me, a curious delusion of the envious, insulting
-to the generation of which we are individuals, inasmuch
-as it suggests that we are easily deceived
-and deluded, and exhibiting unpleasantly that
-modern pessimism that spells—or should we more
-accurately say smells?—degeneration. Garrick’s
-career is an eloquent example of the fact that a
-great Box Office success can only be attained by
-great attributes used with consummate power, and
-that pettiness and meanness, chicanery and bombast
-are not the methods approved of by the
-patrons of the Box Office.</p>
-
-<p>Of course it will be said by the envious ‘This
-man is a great success to-day, wait and see what
-the next generation think of him.’ But why
-should a man act or paint or write for any other
-generation but his own? Common sense suggests
-that many men can successfully entertain their
-own generation, but that only the work of the rare
-occasional genius will survive in the future.
-Luckily for all artists of to-day, this is and always
-was a law of Nature; equally fortunate for artists
-of the future, that nothing that is being done to-day
-is in the least likely to interfere with the workings
-of that law in days to come.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_7"></a>[7]</span></p>
-
-<p>There is undoubtedly a tendency—and probably
-there always has been a tendency—to infer that
-because a man is rich therefore he is lucky, and
-that a man who is successful is very likely a dishonest
-man; indeed, it seems a common belief that
-to gain the verdict of the Box Office it is necessary
-to do that which is unworthy. This idea being so
-widely spread, it appears interesting to study the
-Box Office in relation to other scenes in the human
-drama. What part does it play, for instance, in
-literature or art or politics?</p>
-
-<p>Of course, a writer or painter is in a somewhat
-different position from an actor. He can, if he
-wishes, appeal to a much smaller circle, or, in an
-extreme case, he can refuse to appeal at all to the
-generation in which he lives and make his appeal
-to posterity. The statesman, however, is perhaps
-nearer akin to the actor. Let us consider how
-statesmen and politicians have regarded the Box
-Office, and whether it can fairly be said to have
-exercised a bad influence on their actions.</p>
-
-<p>And as Garrick is one of the high sounding
-names in the world of the theatre, so Gladstone
-may not unfairly be taken as a type of English
-politician, and it is curious that the whole evolution
-of his mind is chiefly interesting in its gradual
-discovery of the fact that the Box Office is the
-sole test of a statesman’s merit, that the <i lang="la">vox populi</i>
-is indeed the <i lang="la">vox Dei</i>, and that the superior person
-is of no account in politics as against the will of
-the nation. As in the theatre, so in politics, it is<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_8"></a>[8]</span>
-the people who pay to come in who have to be
-catered for. In 1838, Gladstone was as superior—‘sniffy’
-is the modern phrase—about the Box
-Office as any latter-day journalist could wish. He
-complimented the Speaker on putting down discussions
-upon the presentation of petitions. The
-Speaker sagely said ‘that those discussions greatly
-raised the influence of popular feeling on the deliberation
-of the House; and that by stopping
-them he thought a wall was erected—not as strong
-as might be wished.’ Young Mr. Gladstone concurred,
-and quoted with approval an exclamation
-of Roebuck’s in the House: ‘We, sir, are, or
-ought to be, the <i lang="fr">élite</i> of the people of England,
-for mind; we are at the head of the mind of the
-people of England.’</p>
-
-<p>It took over forty years for Gladstone to discover
-that his early views were a hopeless form of
-conceit, and that the only test of the merit of a
-policy was the Box Office test. But when he
-recognised that the <i lang="fr">élite</i> of the people were not in
-the House of Commons, but were really in the
-pit and gallery of his audiences, he never wearied
-of putting forward and explaining Box Office principles
-with the enthusiasm, and perhaps the exaggeration,
-of a convert.</p>
-
-<p>Take that eloquent appeal in Midlothian as an
-instance:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>We cannot (he says) reckon on the wealth of the country, nor
-upon the rank of the country, nor upon the influence which
-rank and wealth usually bring. In the main these powers are<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_9"></a>[9]</span>
-against us, for wherever there is a close corporation, wherever
-there is a spirit of organised monopoly, wherever there is a
-narrow and sectional interest—apart from that of the country,
-and desiring to be set up above the interest of the public, there
-we have no friendship and no tolerance to expect. Above all
-these and behind all these, there is something greater than
-these: there is the nation itself. This great trial is now
-proceeding before the nation. The nation is a power hard to
-rouse, but when roused, harder and still more hopeless to resist.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Now here is the Box Office test with a vengeance.
-Not in its soundest form, perhaps, because the
-really ideal manager would have found a piece and
-a company that would draw stalls and dress circle
-as well as pit and gallery. For Bacon says: ‘If
-a man so temper his actions as in some of them
-he do content every faction, the music will be the
-fuller.’ But Gladstone at that time had neither the
-piece nor the company for this, and, great artist as
-he was, his music did not in later years draw the
-stalls and dress circle; but having mastered the
-eternal Box Office principle, this did not disconcert
-him, for he knew that of the two the pit and gallery
-were sounder business for a manager who wanted
-to succeed in the provinces and was eager for a
-long run.</p>
-
-<p>This recognition by Mr. Gladstone of the Box
-Office as supreme comes with especial interest
-when you consider that his education and instinct
-made it peculiarly difficult for him to appreciate
-the truth. Disraeli jumped at it more easily, as
-one might expect from a man of Hebrew descent,
-for that great race have always held the soundest<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_10"></a>[10]</span>
-views on questions of the Box Office. As a
-novelist, the novels he wrote were no doubt the
-best he was capable of, but whatever may be their
-merits or demerits, they were written with an eye
-to the Box Office and the Box Office responded.
-His first appearance upon the political stage was
-not a success. The pit and gallery howled at him.
-But this did not lead him to pretend that he despised
-his audience, and that they were a mob whose
-approval was unworthy of winning; on the contrary,
-he told them to their faces that ‘the time
-would come when they would be obliged to listen.’
-A smaller man would have shrunk with ready
-excuse from conquering such a Box Office, but
-Disraeli knew that it was a condition precedent
-to greatness, and he intended to be great. He
-had no visionary ideas about the political game.
-As he said to a fellow-politician: ‘Look at it as
-you will, it is a beastly career.’ Much the same
-may be said in moments of despondency of any
-career. The only thing that ultimately sweetens
-the labour necessary to success is the Box Office
-returns, not by any means solely because of their
-value in money—though a man honest with himself
-does not despise money—but because every
-shilling paid into the Box Office is a straight
-testimonial from a fellow-citizen who believes in
-your work. Disraeli’s Box Office returns were
-colossal and deservedly so—for he had worked
-hard for them.</p>
-
-<p>When you come to think of it seriously, the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_11"></a>[11]</span>
-Box Office principle in the drama of politics is
-the right for that drama’s patrons to make its
-laws, a thing that this nation has contended for
-through the centuries. Indeed, there are only two
-possible methods of right choice open: either to
-listen to the voice of public opinion—the Box
-Office principle—or to leave affairs entirely to the
-arbitrament of chance. With sturdy English common
-sense we have embodied both these principles
-in an excellent but eccentric constitution. We
-allow public opinion to choose the members of
-the House of Commons, and leave the choice of
-members of the House of Lords entirely to chance.
-To an outside observer both methods seem to give
-equally satisfactory results.</p>
-
-<p>In political matters we find that for all practical
-purposes the Box Office reigns supreme. No misguided
-political impresario to-day would plant
-some incompetent young actor into a star part
-because he was a member of his own family. We
-may be thankful that all parties openly recognise
-that any political play to be produced must please
-the pit and gallery, and that any statesman actor,
-to be a success, must play to their satisfaction. No
-one wants the stalls and dress circle of the political
-circus to be empty, but it would be absurd to let
-a small percentage of the audience exercise too
-great an influence on the productions of the management.</p>
-
-<p>As in politics, so in business, for here no sane
-man will be heard to deny that the Box Office test<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_12"></a>[12]</span>
-is the only test of merit. If the balance sheet is
-adverse, the business man may be a man of culture,
-brain-power, intellect, sentiment and good manners,
-but as a business man he is not a success,
-and Nature kindly extinguishes him and automatically
-removes him from a field of energy for which
-he is unfitted. It is really unfortunate that one
-cannot have a moral, social, and literary Bankruptcy
-Court, where, applying the Box Office test,
-actors, authors, artists, and statesmen might file
-their petitions and be adjudged politically, or
-histrionically, or artistically bankrupt, as the case
-might be, and obtain a certificate of the Court,
-permitting them to open a fried-fish shop, to start
-a newspaper, or to enter upon some simpler occupation
-which, upon evidence given, it might appear
-they are really fitted for.</p>
-
-<p>It is the vogue to-day for those claiming to
-possess the literary and artistic temperament to
-shrink with very theatrical emphasis from the Box
-Office. They point out how the Box Office of
-to-day overrules the Box Office of yesterday, forgetting
-that the Box Office of to-morrow may
-reinstate the judgment of the inferior Court. Even
-if the Box Office is as uncertain as the law, it is
-also as powerful as the law. Of course a painter
-or writer has the advantage over the actor—if it be
-one—of appealing to a smaller Box Office to-day,
-in the hopes of attracting a large Box Office
-to-morrow. A man can write and paint to please
-a coming generation, but a man cannot act, or<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_13"></a>[13]</span>
-bring in Bills in Parliament, or bake or brew, or
-make candlesticks for anyone else than his fellow
-living men. Not that, for myself, I think there
-have ever been many writers or artists who wrote
-and painted for future generations. On the contrary,
-they wrote and painted largely to please
-themselves, but in so far as they cared for their
-wives and children, with an eye on the Box Office,
-and in most cases it was only because their business
-arrangements were mismanaged that their own
-generations failed to pay to come in. These
-failures were the exception. The greatest men,
-such as Shakespeare and Dickens, were immediate
-Box Office successes—others were Box Office
-successes in their own day, but have not stood the
-test of time. Nevertheless, it is something to succeed
-at any Box Office, even if the success be only
-temporary. Every man cannot be a Prime
-Minister, but is that any reason why he should not
-aspire to a seat on the Parish Council? When
-one turns to the lives of authors and artists, one
-does not find that the wisest and best were men
-who despised the test of the Box Office.</p>
-
-<p>Goldsmith had the good sense to ‘heartily wish
-to be rich,’ but he scarcely went the right way
-about it. One remembers Dr. Johnson sending
-him a guinea, and going across to his lodgings to
-find that his landlady had arrested him for debt and
-that he had changed the guinea for a bottle of
-Madeira. Dr. Johnson immediately makes across
-to the bookseller and sells the ‘Vicar of Wakefield’<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_14"></a>[14]</span>
-for sixty pounds. The Box Office test absolutely
-settled the merit of the book in its own generation,
-and from then until now. One may regret that
-Goldsmith reaped so poor a reward, and that is
-what so constantly happens, not that the Box
-Office test fails to be a true test at revealing merit,
-but that, owing to superior business capacity, a
-very inferior author will for a time reap a bigger
-reward than a better author. This is generally the
-result of bad business management, and the cases
-even of authors and artists who are not discovered
-in their own lifetime, and are discovered by future
-generations, are rarer than one would suppose. It
-is an amusing modern craze among the <i lang="la">cognoscenti</i>
-to assess the ability of a writer or an artist of to-day
-by the mere fact alone that he has few admirers
-of his own generation.</p>
-
-<p>If one were to investigate the lives of great
-writers and painters, one would find, I think, that
-the majority wrote and painted for money and recognition,
-and that the one reward they really
-wished for was a Box Office success.</p>
-
-<p>Dickens, who is perhaps the healthiest genius
-in English literature, writing of a proposed new
-publication, says frankly:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>I say nothing of the novelty of such a publication, nowadays,
-or its chance of success. Of course I think them great, very
-great; indeed almost beyond calculation, or I should not seek to
-bind myself to anything so extensive. The heads of the terms
-which I should be prepared to go into the undertaking would
-be—that I be made a proprietor in the work, and a sharer in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_15"></a>[15]</span>
-the profits. That when I bind myself to write a certain portion
-of every number, I am ensured <em>for</em> that writing in every
-number, a certain sum of money.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>That is the wholesome way of approaching a piece
-of literary work from the Box Office point of view.
-But Dickens well understood the inward significance
-of Box Office success and why it is a thing
-good in itself. As he puts it in answering the
-letter of a reader in the backwoods of America:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>To be numbered among the household gods of one’s distant
-countrymen and associated with their homes and quiet pleasures;
-to be told that in each nook and corner of the world’s great
-mass there lives one well-wisher who holds communion with me
-in spirit is a worthy fame indeed, and one which I would not
-barter for a mine of wealth.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Dickens’s Box Office returns brought him a similar
-message from hundreds and thousands of his
-fellow-men to that contained in the letter from the
-backwoods of America, and though in the nature
-of things such messages can only come in any
-number through the Box Office, Dickens understood
-the meaning of a Box Office success, and had
-too honest a heart to pretend that he despised it.</p>
-
-<p>Thackeray was of course absolutely dogmatic on
-the Box Office principle. He rightly regarded the
-Box Office as the winnowing machine separating
-chaff from wheat. He refused to whimper over
-imaginary men of genius who failed to get a hearing
-from the world. One of the first duties of an
-author, in his view, was that of any other citizen,
-namely, to pay his way and earn his living. He<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_16"></a>[16]</span>
-puts his cold sensible views into the mouth of
-Warrington reproving Pen for some maudlin
-observation about the wrongs of genius at the
-hands of publishers.</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>What is it you want? (asks Warrington). Do you want a
-body of capitalists that shall be forced to purchase the works
-of all authors who may present themselves, manuscript in
-hand? Everybody who writes his epic, every driveller who can
-and can’t spell and produces his novel or his tragedy—are they
-all to come and find a bag of sovereigns in exchange for their
-worthless reams of paper? Who is to settle what is good, bad,
-saleable, or otherwise? Will you give the buyer leave in fine
-to purchase or not?... I may have my own ideas of the
-value of my Pegasus, and think him the most wonderful of
-animals, but the dealer has a right to his opinion, too, and
-may want a lady’s horse, or a cob for a heavy timid rider, or a
-sound hack for the road, and my beast won’t suit him.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>One cannot have the Box Office principle more
-correctly stated than it is in that passage. Nearly
-all the great writers seem to be of the same opinion,
-and for the same reasons and without being such
-a ‘whole-hogger’ as Dr. Johnson, who roundly
-asserted that ‘No man but a blockhead ever wrote
-except for money,’ it seems undoubted that the
-motives of money and recognition have produced
-the best work that has been done.</p>
-
-<p>Nor do we find that the painter is in this matter
-less sensible than his artistic brethren. The late
-Sir John Millais expresses very accurately the sensible
-spirit in which all great artists attend to the
-varied voices of critics as against the unanimous
-voice of the Box Office.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_17"></a>[17]</span></p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>I have now lost all hope of gaining just appreciation in the
-Press; but thank goodness ‘the proof of the pudding is in the
-eating.’ Nothing could have been more adverse than the
-criticism on ‘The Huguenot,’ yet the engraving is now selling
-more rapidly than any other of recent time. I have great faith
-in the mass of the public, although one hears now and then
-such grossly ignorant remarks.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>The artist then gives instances of public criticism
-in other arts with which he disagrees; but the only
-matter that I am concerned with is that in his
-own art, and for himself, he has arrived at the
-Box Office conclusion that the proof of the pudding
-is in the eating.</p>
-
-<p>I have searched through many biographies in
-hopes of finding the writer or artist who was wholly
-uninfluenced by the Box Office. If he existed, or
-was likely to exist, he would be found, one would
-think, in large numbers among those well-to-do
-folk who had ample means and could devote their
-lives to developing their genius and ability solely
-for the good of mankind. It must seem curious
-to those who despise the Box Office to find how
-little good work is achieved by men and women
-who are under no necessity of appealing to that
-institution for support.</p>
-
-<p>If I had been asked to name any writer of my
-own time who was absolutely free from any truck
-with the Box Office, I should, before I had read
-his charming autobiography, have suggested Herbert
-Spencer. For indeed one would not expect
-to find a Box Office within the curtilage of a
-cathedral or a laboratory. Religion and science<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_18"></a>[18]</span>
-and their preachers have necessarily very little to
-do with the Box Office.</p>
-
-<p>But Spencer was not only a great writer, but a
-keen scientific analyst of the facts of human life.
-He could not deceive himself—as so many of the
-literary folk do—as to his aims and objects. Looking
-back on the youthful valleys of his life from
-the calm mountain slopes that a man may rest on
-at the age of seventy-three, he asks himself</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>What have been the motives prompting my career? how
-much have they been egotistic, and how much altruistic? That
-they have been mixed there can be no doubt. And in this case,
-as in most cases, it is next to impossible to separate them
-mentally in such a way as to preserve the relations of amount
-among them. So deep down is the gratification which results
-from the consciousness of efficiency, and the further consciousness
-of the applause which recognised efficiency brings, that it
-is impossible for anyone to exclude it. Certainly, in my own
-case, the desire for such recognition has not been absent.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>He continues to point out that this desire for
-recognition was ‘not the primary motive of my
-first efforts, nor has it been the primary motive of
-my larger and later efforts,’ and concludes, ‘Still,
-as I have said, the desire of achievement, and the
-honour which achievement brings, have doubtless
-been large factors.’</p>
-
-<p>It is very interesting to note that a man like
-Herbert Spencer recognises what a large part the
-Box Office played in his own work—work which
-was rather the work of a scientist than the work
-of a literary man.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_19"></a>[19]</span></p>
-
-<p>In the modern education and in the Socialist
-doctrines that are preached, emulation, competition
-and success are spoken of almost as though they
-were evils in themselves. People are to have
-without attaining. Children and men and women
-are taught to forget that ‘they which run in a race
-run all, but one receiveth the prize.’ It is considered
-bad form to remember that there is a Box
-Office, that it is the world’s medium for deciding
-human values; and that to gain prizes it is necessary
-to ‘so run that ye may obtain.’</p>
-
-<p>These old-world notions are worth repeating, for
-however we may wish they were otherwise, they
-remain with us and have to be faced. And on the
-whole they are good. Success at the Box Office is
-not only to be desired on account of the money it
-brings in, but because it means an appreciation
-and belief in one’s work by one’s fellow-men. In
-professions such as the actor’s, the barrister’s, the
-politician’s, and to a great extent the dramatist’s,
-and all those vocations where a man to succeed at
-all must succeed in his own lifetime, the Box Office
-is, for all practical purposes, the sole test of merit.
-The suggestion—a very common one to-day—that
-a man can only make a Box Office success by pandering
-to low tastes, or indulging in some form of
-dishonesty or chicanery, is a form of cant invented
-by the man who has failed, to soothe his self-esteem
-and to account pleasantly to himself for his own
-failure. A study of the lives of great men will
-show that they all worked for the two main things,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_20"></a>[20]</span>
-popular recognition and substantial reward, that
-are summed up in the modern phrase Box Office.</p>
-
-<p>It may be that in some ideal state the incentive
-to work may be found in some other institution
-rather than the Box Office. It is the dream of a
-growing number of people that a time is nearly
-at hand when the Box Office results attained by
-the workers are to be taken away and shared
-among those high-souled unemployables who prefer
-talking to toiling and spinning. Such theories
-are nothing new, though just at the moment they
-may be uttered in louder tones than usual. St.
-Paul knew that they were troubling the Thessalonians
-when he reminded them ‘that if any would
-not work neither should he eat,’ and he added,
-‘for we hear that there are some which walk
-among you disorderly, working not at all, but are
-busybodies.’ St. Paul makes the sensible suggestion
-‘that with quietness they work and eat their
-own bread.’ To eat your own bread and not
-someone else’s, you must work for it successfully
-and earn it. That really is the Box Office
-principle.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_21"></a>[21]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_DISADVANTAGES_OF_EDUCATION">THE DISADVANTAGES OF EDUCATION.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“A merry heart doeth good like a medicine:</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">But a broken spirit drieth the bones.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Proverbs</cite> xvii., 22.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>The Professors of dry bones have broken so many
-spirits in their machine that they will not grudge
-me a laugh at their little failings. A mere “man
-in the street” like myself can do little more than
-call attention to some of the weaknesses of our
-educational system, well understanding that the
-earnest Schoolmaster knows far more about the
-disadvantages of education than anything he can
-learn from his surviving pupils. For my part I
-have never made any secret of the fact that from
-my earliest days I disliked education, and had a
-natural, and I hope not unhealthy, distrust of
-schoolmasters. Let it here be understood with the
-greatest respect to the sex that “schoolmaster”
-embraces “schoolmistress.” Most school-boys
-that I remember have had that attitude of mind,
-but many remained so long in scholastic cloisters
-that the sane belief of their youth, that the schoolmaster
-was their natural enemy, became diminished
-and was ultimately lost altogether. Indeed, there
-are few minds that undergo the strain of years of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_22"></a>[22]</span>
-toil among scholastic persons without becoming
-dulled into the respectable belief that schoolmasters
-are in themselves desirable social assets, like
-priests and policemen and judges. Now no small
-boy with a healthy mind believes this. He knows
-that the schoolmaster and the policeman are merely
-evidences of an imperfect social system, that no
-progress is likely to be made until society is able
-to dispense with their services, and though he
-cannot put these ideas into words he can and
-does act upon that assumption, and continues to
-do so until his natural alertness is destroyed and he
-is dragooned into at all events an outward observance
-of the official belief in the sanctity of schoolmasters.</p>
-
-<p>Personally I have always regarded it as a matter
-of congratulation that I escaped from school at a
-comparatively early age, nor can I honestly say
-that I remember to-day anything that I formerly
-learnt at school, or that if I did remember anything
-I learnt, there,—except perhaps a few irregular
-French verbs—that it would be of the slightest use
-to me in the everyday business of life.</p>
-
-<p>If I were, for instance, to model my methods of
-trial in the County Court upon the proceedings of
-Euclid, who spent his life in endeavouring to prove
-by words, propositions that were self-evident even
-in his own very rudimentary pictures, I should
-be justly blamed by a commercial community for
-wasting their time. Yet how many of the most
-precious hours of the best of my youth have been<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_23"></a>[23]</span>
-wasted for me by schoolmasters, who were so dull
-as not to perceive that Euclid, like Edward Lear
-and Lewis Carroll, was the writer of a book of
-nonsense? Not nonsense that can possibly appeal
-to the child of to-day, but nonsense that will always
-have its place in the library of those to whom the
-Absurd is as precious in life as the Beautiful.</p>
-
-<p>If you believe at all in evolution and progress,
-and the descent of man from more primitive types,
-with its wonderfully hopeful corollary, the ascent of
-man to higher things, you must acknowledge at
-once that education has necessarily been, and
-always must be, a great set back to onward movement.
-A schoolmaster can only teach what he
-knows, and if one generation only learns what the
-last generation can teach there is not much hope
-of onward movement.</p>
-
-<p>Schoolmasters are apt to believe that the hope
-of the younger generation depends upon their
-assimilating the ideas of their pastors and masters,
-whereas the true hope is that they will not be so
-long overborne by authority, as to make their
-young brains incapable of rejecting at all events
-some of the false teaching that each generation
-complacently offers to the next.</p>
-
-<p>We need not accept the new generation entirely
-at its own valuation, nor need we disturb ourselves
-about the exaggerated under-estimate with which
-one-and-twenty sets down for naught the wisdom
-of fifty. But unless we pursue education as a
-preparation for the betterment of the human race<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_24"></a>[24]</span>
-we are beating the air. And the responsibility is
-a great one. For the mind of a child, as Roger
-Ascham says, is “like the newest wax, most able
-to receive the best and fairest printing!” But,
-alas! it is equally able to receive printing of an
-inferior type. Every one of us, I should imagine,
-half believes something to-day that he knows to
-be untrue because it was impressed on the wax of
-his child-mind by some well-meaning but ignorant
-schoolmaster.</p>
-
-<p>One of the gravest disadvantages about education
-is the way it thwarts progress by teaching
-young folk that which, to say the least of it, is
-uncertain. If education were to be strictly confined
-by the schoolmaster to the things he really knew,
-what a quantity of lumber could be trundled out
-of the schoolroom to-morrow. Teaching should
-be kept to arts, accomplishments and facts—opinions
-and theories should have no place whatever
-in the schoolroom.</p>
-
-<p>Open any school book of a hundred years ago
-and read its theories and opinions, and remember
-that these were thrust down the throats of the little
-ones with the same complacent conceit that our
-opinions and theories of to-day are being taught
-in the schools. And yet we all know that theories
-and opinions in the main become very dead sea-fruit
-in fifty or a hundred years, whilst the multiplication
-table remains with us like the Ten
-Commandments, a monument of everlasting truth.</p>
-
-<p>This chief disadvantage of education will probably<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_25"></a>[25]</span>
-continue with us for many generations, until
-it is recognised as immoral and wicked to warp
-a child’s mind by teaching things to it as facts
-which are at the best only conjectures, in the hope
-that in after life it may take some side in the affairs
-of the world, which the teacher, or the committee
-of the school, is interested in. The true rule
-should of course be to teach children, especially in
-State Schools, only ascertained facts, the truth of
-which all citizens, who are not in asylums, agree
-to be true.</p>
-
-<p>My view of the ideal system of education is much
-the same as Mr. Weller senior’s. You will remember
-that he said to Mr. Pickwick about his son
-Sam, “I took a great deal of pains with his
-eddication, sir! I let him run in the streets when
-he were very young and shift for his self. It’s the
-only way to make a boy sharp, sir.” I could not
-ask any body of schoolmasters to adopt this principle,
-though it is one that seems to me thoroughly
-sound. Put into other and more scholastic words,
-it may be made a copy-book sentiment. Emerson
-says much the same thing as old Tony Weller,
-when he writes, “That which each can do best
-only his Maker can teach him,” and the spirit of
-the Maker of the Universe seems to me at least as
-likely to be met with in Market Street as in a
-committee room of the Manchester Town Hall,
-where the destinies of our national education are so
-ably managed by citizens of respectability and
-authority.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_26"></a>[26]</span></p>
-
-<p>Some such preface as this is needed if I am to
-make it clear to you why I choose the disadvantages
-of education rather than the advantages, as the
-subject matter of my essay. One should always
-try to speak on something one really believes in
-heartily and thoroughly. The advantages of
-education have been spread before us during the
-last fifty years by every writer of importance—a
-writer of no importance may fairly give an idle
-hour to the other side of the picture.</p>
-
-<p>In any commercial country it should not be
-necessary to apologise for the endeavour to make
-a rough balance-sheet describing the liabilities of
-education; even if we are all convinced that the
-assets of education are more than enough to meet
-the liabilities and that we are educationally solvent.
-Nor am I really stating anything very new or
-startling, for all thinkers and writers on education
-seem beginning at last to discover that education
-is only a means to an end, and that when you
-have no clear idea of what end you hope to arrive
-at it is not very probable that you will choose the
-right means.</p>
-
-<p>If a man wanted to travel to Blackpool and was
-so ignorant as to imagine that Blackpool was in
-the neighbourhood of London, he would probably
-in the length of his journey lose many beautiful
-hours of the sea-side and spend them in the
-stuffy atmosphere of a railway train. This would
-be of little importance to the community if it was
-only the case of an individual man—a schoolmaster<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_27"></a>[27]</span>
-for instance. But what if the man had taken a
-party of children with him? thereby losing for
-them wonderful hours of digging on the sand,
-or seeing Punch or Judy, or listening to a Bishop
-preaching—that indeed would be a serious state
-of things for everyone.</p>
-
-<p>One of the great disadvantages of modern
-education is that few of its professors and teachers,
-and fewer of its elected managers, have the least
-idea where they are going to. The authorities
-shoot out codes and prospectuses and minutes and
-rules and orders, and change their systems with
-the inspired regularity of a War Office.</p>
-
-<p>Another of the disadvantages of education to-day
-is that there is too much of it, and that what there
-is is in the hands of well-meaning directors, who
-are either middle-aged and ignorant, or, what is
-worse, middle-aged and academic. If we cannot
-reach the ideal of Tony Weller and let the child
-shift for himself, let us at all events unshackle
-the schoolmaster and allow him to shift for himself.
-The head master of a great English school is a
-despot. He has at his back—and I use the phrase
-“at his back” with deliberate care, not meaning
-“upon his shoulders”—he has at his back a powerful
-board of citizens of position who are wise
-enough and strong enough to leave the question
-of education to the man at the wheel, and to
-remember that it is dangerous to speak to him
-whilst he is steering the ship. Any system of
-education that is to be of any avail at all must be<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_28"></a>[28]</span>
-a personal system in a great measure, and the
-elementary head master should be in the same
-position as the head master of our great public
-schools. The boards and committees should
-interfere as little as possible with the schoolmasters
-they employ. A schoolmaster, of all workmen,
-wants freedom and liberty to do his work his
-own way. And who can teach anything, worth
-teaching, who is being constantly worried and
-harassed by inspectors and committees? Education
-is not sewage, and you cannot judge of
-its results by a chemical analysis of the mental
-condition of the human effluent that pours out of
-the school gates into the rivers of life.</p>
-
-<p>I have expressed my distrust of schoolmasters
-quite freely, but I must confess that my detestation
-of boards and committees amounts almost to a
-mania, though when I notice the pleasure and
-delight so many good citizens have in sitting on
-a committee and preventing business from being
-done, I fairly admit it is quite possible I am wrong
-about the matter. It may well be that there is
-some hidden virtue in these boards and committees,
-some divine purpose in them that I cannot see. I
-have sometimes thought that in the course of
-evolution they will arrive at a condition of permanent
-session without the transaction of any business
-whatever. Then possibly the golden age will have
-arrived, and then the individual servant, no longer
-hampered by their well meant interference, will
-have a chance to do his best work. But for my<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_29"></a>[29]</span>
-part, so oppressed am I by the futility of committees
-that I am tempted sometimes to doubt the personality
-of the Evil One, in the sure belief that the
-affairs of his territory would be governed more to
-his liking by a large committee elected on a
-universal suffrage of both sexes. Who are our
-ideal schoolmasters in the history of the profession?
-Roger Ascham, who, learned man that he was,
-impressed on youth the necessity of riding, running,
-wrestling, swimming, dancing, singing and the
-playing of instruments cunningly; Arnold, of
-Rugby, whose whole method was founded on the
-principle of awakening the intellect of every
-individual boy, and who was the personal guide and
-friend of those of the scholars who could appreciate
-the value of his friendship; Edward Thring, of
-Uppingham, who thought “the most pitiful sight
-in the world was the slow, good boy laboriously
-kneading himself into stupidity because he is good,”
-and who stood firm for the individual master’s
-“liberty to teach.” Are any of these schoolmasters
-men who could or would have tolerated any interference
-in their life’s work from an unsympathetic
-inspector or a prosy town councillor? The work of
-the committees should be devoted to choosing a
-good man or woman to be head master of a school
-and then to leaving him or her alone. The
-inspectors should be pensioned—and turned off on
-the golf-links.</p>
-
-<p>Having dealt with these serious disadvantages to
-education, let me hasten to say a little more about<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_30"></a>[30]</span>
-that grave disadvantage to education, the schoolmaster
-himself. The schoolmaster is generally a
-man who, having learnt to teach, has long ago
-ceased to learn. It is the past education of the
-schoolmaster that generally stands in his way. He
-believes in education, and thinks it a good thing
-in itself; he believes in rules and orders and
-lessons as desirable, whereas they are only the
-necessary outcome of Adam’s misconduct in the
-Garden of Eden. I cannot quite agree with
-Tolstoi’s suggestion that all rules in a school
-are illegitimate, and that the child’s liberty is
-inviolable. I do not think anarchy in a school is
-more possible to-day than anarchy in a state. But I
-do think that the schoolmaster of to-day should rule
-as far as possible by the creation of a healthy public
-opinion among his scholars and make the largest
-use of that public opinion as a moral and educational
-force. Looking back on my own experience, it is
-not what I learnt from my schoolmasters but what
-I learnt from my companions that has been of any
-real value to me in after life.</p>
-
-<p>A child should go early to some good kindergarten
-presided over by some delightfully bright and
-pleasant lady, merely to learn the lesson that there
-are other children in the world besides itself. How
-important it is in life to learn to sit cheerfully next
-to someone you cordially detest without slapping
-him or her. And yet such a lesson, to be really
-mastered, should be learnt before five or seven at
-the latest. After that it can only be learned by<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_31"></a>[31]</span>
-much prayer and—dining out. At dinner parties,
-and particularly public dinners, one can get the
-necessary practice in this kind of self-control,
-but it is better to learn it whilst you are young,
-when alone it is possible to master the great lessons
-of life thoroughly and with comparatively little
-pain. Men have reached the position of King’s
-Counsel without attaining this simple moral grace.</p>
-
-<p>If you come to think of it, all the really important
-things in life must of necessity be self-taught. I
-suppose schoolmasters, being experts in education,
-have never given serious thought to the fact that the
-child teaches itself, with the aid of a mother, all the
-best and necessary lessons of life in the first few
-years of its being. It learns to eat, for instance.
-I have watched a baby struggling to find the way
-to its mouth with a rusk, with intense interest and
-admiration. How it jabs itself in the eye with the
-soft end of the biscuit and bedaubs its cheeks and
-clothes with the debris, and kicks and fights in
-disgust and loses the biscuit in a temper and if not
-assisted by an over indulgent mother, finds the
-biscuit after infinite search and goes at it again with
-renewed energy on its way, and at length is
-rewarded by success. What a smile of victory,
-what a happy relapse into the dreamless sleep of
-the successful. The child has learned a lesson it
-will never forget. It has found its way to its mouth.
-One never learns anything as good as that from a
-schoolmaster. And indeed if you think of it the
-baby is learning useful things on its own every<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_32"></a>[32]</span>
-day of its life, and working hard at them. It
-learns to talk, and that in spite of its father and
-mother, who insist on cooing at it, and talking a wild
-baby language that must greatly irritate and impede
-a conscientious self-educating baby endeavouring
-to master the tongue of the land of its adoption.
-It learns to walk, too, not without tumbles,
-and tumbles which inspire it to further effort.
-I have very little doubt that some monkey
-schoolmaster of primeval days checked some bright
-monkey scholar who endeavoured to walk into the
-first primeval school on his hind legs, and threw
-back the progress of mankind some thousands of
-years in the sacred name of discipline. If you
-think of a child teaching itself those wonderful
-pursuits eating, walking, and talking, are there any
-bounds to what it might continue to learn if there
-were no schoolmaster?</p>
-
-<p>If you were to abolish the schoolmaster what would
-happen? I think the answer is that the Burns, the
-Milton and the Sam Weller of a nation would profit
-by the stimulus to self-education. The child whose
-father was a musician or a carpenter or a ploughman
-who loved his art or craft, would be found
-striving to become as good an artist or craftsman
-as his father, and perhaps in the end bettering the
-paternal example. The school and the schoolmaster
-can do little but hinder the evolution of
-any worker in any art or craft. The real worker’s
-work must be the result of self-education, and he
-must live from early childhood among the workers.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_33"></a>[33]</span>
-Read, for instance, the delightful account given
-by Miss Ellen Terry of her early days in
-“The Story of My Life.” “At the time of my
-marriage,” she writes, “I had never had the
-advantage—I assume it is an advantage—of a single
-day’s schooling in a real school. What I have
-learned outside my own profession I have learnt
-from environment. Perhaps it is this that makes me
-think environment more valuable than a set education
-and a stronger agent in forming character even than
-heredity.” Lives there even the schoolmaster who
-believes that there was any school or schoolmistress
-in Victorian days that could have done anything but
-hinder Miss Terry in the triumph of her artistic
-career? A born actress like Miss Terry could not be
-aided by Miss Melissa Wackles, with her “English
-grammar, composition and geography,” even
-though in that day of lady’s education it was
-tempered by the use of the dumb-bells.</p>
-
-<p>In the same way, if we could assure to a boy or
-girl an apprenticeship from early days to a craftsman
-or farmer, it would probably be better for the
-children and the State than any other form of
-education they receive to-day. It is quite unlikely
-the world will ever see the minor arts and crafts ever
-restored to their former glory, unless it encourages
-parents who are themselves good craftsmen to keep
-their children away from the schoolmaster in the
-better atmosphere of a good workshop.</p>
-
-<p>We talk largely about the melancholy increase of
-unemployment, but how much of this is caused by<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_34"></a>[34]</span>
-the education of masses of people in useless subjects.
-The bad boy who gets into trouble and has the good
-fortune to be put in a reformatory and there learns
-a trade has a much better chance of a useful and
-pleasurable life than the good boy who gains a
-County Council prize in geography.</p>
-
-<p>I came across a servant in Cumberland whose
-education had resulted among other things in a
-knowledge of the catechism and a list of the rivers
-on the East coast of England, but who did not
-know the name of the river she could see from the
-window and who had not the least idea how to
-light a fire. What is the good of learning your duty
-to your neighbour when you cannot light a fire to
-warm him when he is wet through, without wasting
-two bundles of sticks and a pint of paraffin oil?</p>
-
-<p>One must not however blame the girl, nor indeed
-her schoolmistress, for probably she too could not
-light a fire, and both regarded the lighting of a fire
-as a degrading thing to do. No doubt if you had
-pursued your educational researches in Cumberland
-to the source of things, you would have found that
-the committee could not light fires, and the inspector
-of schools could not light fires—it may be the
-Minister of Education himself cannot light a fire—and
-though there is plenty of material for fires in
-every board room there is nothing in the code about
-teaching children to make use of it. Yet I can
-conceive nothing a child would like better, in his or
-her early days in school, than being a fire monitor
-and having charge of the fire and learning to light<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_35"></a>[35]</span>
-and look after it. I have made much of this little
-incident because it is typical of the school education
-of to-day.</p>
-
-<p>In the old days of family life boys and girls, and
-especially the latter, learnt in a good home a great
-deal of domestic work, and the boys could help in
-their father’s shop or farm or inn as the case might
-be, and learnt thereby many things that you cannot
-learn in schools. Mr. Squeers, though not a moral
-character, was possessed of a practical mode of
-teaching. “C-l-e-a-n clean, verb active to make
-bright, to scour. W-i-n win, d-e-r der, winder a
-casement. When the boy knows this out of a book
-he goes and does it.” And if you come to think of
-it, it is far more important that a boy should know
-how to keep a window clean than that he should
-know how to spell it.</p>
-
-<p>The schoolmaster of an elementary school therefore
-should be a man of good domestic tastes, who
-wishes to see his home neat and clean and well kept
-and tidy, who insists on having his food well cooked,
-and prefers that his wife and daughter should be
-well dressed at the smallest possible cost to himself.
-These virtues he should be urged to put before
-scholars as being the first duties of life and the
-chiefest honour of a good citizen. The false notion
-that reading and writing are in themselves higher
-attainments than carpentering, cooking and sewing
-should be sternly discouraged, and only teachers
-should be chosen capable of some technical
-excellence in the practical work of crafts. For<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_36"></a>[36]</span>
-the same reasons teachers should never be chosen
-for any academic degree they possess, for every
-day it becomes more certain that the man who
-obtains these degrees is the man who has deliberately
-failed to make himself a master of any one subject.
-He is a man who has wasted precious hours in
-getting a smattering of many useless branches of
-learning, and has been forced by the sellers of
-degrees to abandon all hope of having sufficient
-leisure to study music or painting or the workmanship
-of a craft, or even to have read widely of
-English literature. In the education of the young
-the man who can play the piano, or better still, the
-fiddle, is more important to my purpose than the
-man who can make Latin verses; and the man who
-can model a toy boat with a pocket-knife whilst he
-is telling you a fairy tale is, from the standpoint of
-real education, a jewel of rare price. The schoolmaster
-of to-day is one of the disadvantages of
-education because he is interested mainly in
-subjects of smaller importance and is not really a
-sound man in any one real pursuit, such as music
-or drawing.</p>
-
-<p>Another disadvantage of English elementary
-education is that it places the school course and
-literary things above the playing fields and physical
-things. All men who have thought about education
-at all, and who had any capacity for thinking wisely,
-have recognised that in training a child to make and
-keep his body a healthy body we are proceeding
-upon lines that experience tells us are right and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_37"></a>[37]</span>
-sound lines. Here we can teach something we know.
-Plato tells us that the experience of the past in his
-day had discovered that right education consisted in
-gymnastics for the body and music for the mind. I
-do not know that we can say with certainty that we
-have ascertained to-day much more about education
-than Plato knew. In our day I should put the arts
-and crafts of home life and the practice—not
-preaching—of its virtues, first in the programme,
-and secondly, to use Plato’s word, gymnastics.
-These should include cricket, football, running,
-jumping, wrestling, dancing, fives, tennis, and all
-manly and womanly associated games which exercise
-and develop the body, and have by the public
-opinion of the players to be played with modesty
-and self-restraint, and with a reasonable technical
-skill that can only be arrived at by taking pains.
-All these things are far more useful than any subjects
-that can be taught in a schoolroom. One of
-the great advantages of middle-class public school
-life is that these things are taught, and that the
-boys work at them in a healthy spirit of emulation
-and a magnificent desire to succeed that would turn
-the whole nation into a Latin-speaking race, if by
-any misfortune its motive power were diverted into
-the schoolroom.</p>
-
-<p>Elementary education and its schoolmasters have
-but small opportunities to foster this natural healthy
-training of the body in which all young people are
-willing and ready to co-operate with their teachers.
-Unfortunately, the men who obtain positions on<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_38"></a>[38]</span>
-educational committees are too often men who have
-amassed wealth at the expense of their livers, and
-who would look askance at the ideas of Plato, Roger
-Ascham, or Tolstoi. Still, I think a day is coming
-when playing-fields and playgrounds will be
-attached to every elementary school, and used not
-only by existing scholars, but by the old boys and
-girls, who will thereby keep in touch with the
-school and its good influences.</p>
-
-<p>But, you will say, nothing has been said hitherto
-about any lessons. Are reading, writing, and
-arithmetic to be considered wholly as disadvantages?
-It would be easy to take up such a position
-and hold it in argument but it is not necessary. The
-advantages of educating the masses in the three R’s
-are obvious and on the surface, but the grave disadvantages
-are also there. It is no use teaching a
-person anything that he is likely to make a bad use
-of, and experience tells us that many people are
-ruined by learning to read. Since the Education
-Act of 1870, a mass of low-class literature and
-journalism has sprung up to cater for the tastes of
-a population that has undergone a compulsory
-training in reading. Betting and gambling have
-been greatly fostered by the power of reading and
-answering advertisements. In the same way quack
-remedies for imaginary ailments must have done a
-lot of harm to the health of the people, and the use
-of them is the direct result of teaching ignorant
-people to read and not teaching them to disbelieve
-most things they may happen to read. Writing in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_39"></a>[39]</span>
-the same way by being made popular and common
-has become debased. One seldom sees a good
-handwriting nowadays and spelling is a lost art.
-Writing, however, must in a few years go out in
-favour of machine writing. Penmanship will
-hardly be taught some years hence when everyone
-will have a telephone and typewriter of his own.
-I cannot see that the universal habit of writing has
-done very much for the world. The great mass of
-written matter that circulates through the post, the
-vast columns of newspaper reports that are contradicted
-the next day—these things are the fruits of
-universal writing. There is no evidence that in the
-past anything worth writing ever remained unwritten.
-But there is strong evidence that since
-1870 much has been written that had better have
-remained unwritten, and would have so remained
-but for State encouragement through its system of
-education. As to arithmetic—if you saw the books
-of the small shopkeepers in the County Court—you
-would recognise its small hold on the people. One
-chief use of it by the simpler folk seems to be the
-calculations of the odds on a horse race. In France
-and other more civilised countries this is done more
-honestly by a machine called a totaliser, and
-gambling is thereby kept within more reasonable
-limits. Elementary arithmetic has been profitable
-to the bookmaker—but to how many besides? If
-you teach a boy cooking or carpentering he is very
-unlikely to make an evil use of these accomplishments
-in after life because they naturally minister<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_40"></a>[40]</span>
-to the right enjoyment of life. Whereas if you
-teach a boy reading, writing, and arithmetic, the
-surroundings of youth being what they are, he is at
-least as likely to misuse these attainments as to use
-them to the benefit of himself and his fellow
-creatures. Once recognise this and you must admit
-not that the three R’s should be discontinued, but
-that much more should be done to teach the young
-persons to whom you have imparted these pleasant
-arts how to make use of them legitimately and
-honourably. It is no use teaching young people
-any subject unless you see that in after life they
-are to have opportunities of using their attainment
-for the benefit of the State. Our fathers and
-grandfathers were all for education as an end. We
-are face to face with the results of a national system
-of elementary education with no system whatever
-of helping the educated to make good use of their
-compulsory equipment. It is as though you gave a
-boy a rifle and taught him to shoot and turned him
-out into the world to shoot at anything he felt
-inclined. Such a boy would be a danger to the
-community, whereas if you placed him in a cadet
-corps when he left school he and his rifle might be
-a national asset.</p>
-
-<p>That learning without a proper outlet for its use
-may be a grave danger to the individual and to the
-community is seen in the present state of India,
-and Lord Morley of Blackburn, one of the greatest
-supporters of education himself, called attention to
-the necessity of a community which provides an<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_41"></a>[41]</span>
-education to a certain class allowing the citizens so
-educated a proper opportunity of exercising the
-faculties it has developed. As he said in the
-House of Lords, “I agree that those who made
-education what it is in India are responsible for a
-great deal of what has happened since.” And
-what is true of India is equally true of England.</p>
-
-<p>It is in providing healthy outlets and uses for the
-educational power that has been created that the
-Boards and Committees who govern these matters
-will have to turn immediate attention if they wish
-to justify their existence.</p>
-
-<p>I know that these detached remarks of mine on
-education must necessarily appear heretical—and
-they are to some extent intentionally so. I do not
-agree with Mr. Chesterton that the heretic of old
-was proud of not being a heretic, and believed
-himself orthodox and all the rest of the world
-heretics. If he did he was indeed a madman. But
-there is a place in the world for the utterer of
-heresies if only to awaken the orthodox from
-slumber and to make him look around and see if
-there is any reform that can be made without
-destroying the whole edifice. Reforms come slowly
-and we, for our part, shall only see the dawn of a
-better era whose sunshine will gladden the lives of
-our grandchildren. I am not a pessimist about the
-English school though I have chosen to speak of
-its disadvantages. I think, to use an American
-phrase, it is a “live” thing.</p>
-
-<p>If you go into an English village you find three<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_42"></a>[42]</span>
-great public institutions, the Church, the Inn, and
-the School. Each is licensed to some extent by
-the State and each is burdened by the connection.
-You find as a rule that the Church has voluntarily
-locked its doors and put up a notice that the key
-may be found at some old lady’s cottage half a mile
-away. You go into the Inn and find it struggling
-to make itself hospitable in spite of the mismanagement
-of brewers and the unsympathetic bigotry of
-magistrates. But from the door of the School
-troop out merry children, who some day will look
-back to that time of their life as the happiest of all,
-and who will recognise the debt of gratitude they
-are under to the schoolmaster, who in spite of the
-limitations of his system and himself encourages
-his pupils to effort and self-reliance and teaches
-them lessons of duty, reverence, and love.</p>
-
-<p>I am not greatly interested in the Church or the
-Inn, both of which institutions seem well able to
-guard themselves from the disestablishment they
-are said to deserve. But I am interested in the
-School—and I wish to see it housed in fairer and
-more ample buildings with larger playing fields
-around them. And I want to see a race of schoolmasters
-not only better paid—but worth more.
-Men and women to whom the State can fairly give
-a free hand, knowing that their object in education
-would be to mould their pupils into self-reliant
-citizens rather than to teach them scholastic tricks.
-“The schoolmaster is abroad,” said Lord Brougham,
-“and I trust to him armed with his primer.”<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_43"></a>[43]</span>
-For my part, a schoolmaster armed with a primer
-is an abomination of desolation standing in a holy
-place. I differ from a Lord Chancellor with a very
-natural diffidence but his Lordship was wrong.
-The schoolmaster of 1828 was not abroad, he was
-in the same predicament as the schoolmaster of
-1911—at sea.</p>
-
-<p>If I were Minister of Education, I would write
-over the door of every school in the country the
-beautiful words, “Suffer little children and forbid
-them not to come unto Me: for of such is the
-Kingdom of Heaven.” Let us beware lest we
-forbid them by dogmas and creeds that lead only
-to hatred, malice, and all uncharitableness; let us
-take heed lest we forbid them by lessons and
-learning dull for to-day and dangerous for to-morrow.
-Let us at least teach them as our grandmothers
-taught children when there were no schools
-in the land, the simple duties of life that we all
-know the meaning of, and the Christian duty of
-unselfishness which we none of us practise. And
-in this, as in all things, let us strive to teach by
-example rather than by word. And if we are to
-teach by the Christian rule, then how great, how
-noble, how enduring is to be the work of the schoolmaster
-in continuing the greatness of our nation.
-And the man or woman we shall choose shall not
-be a pedant, whose long ears are decorated by
-degrees, but an honest, simple person of any creed
-whatsoever, who will humbly and reverently teach
-the children of his or her school the few simple<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_44"></a>[44]</span>
-facts of life, and add to that something of its arts
-and its crafts and so much or little of its learning
-as can be a service and not a hindrance to the
-child’s career.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_45"></a>[45]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="COOKERY_BOOK_TALK">COOKERY BOOK TALK.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Arviragus.</i> How angel-like he sings!</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Guiderius.</i> But his neat cookery! he cut our roots in characters,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And sauc’d our broths as Juno had been sick</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And he her dieter.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Cymbeline</cite> iv. 2.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>In this passage Shakespeare exalts cookery above
-songs that are merely angel-like, and anyone who
-has dined at a modern restaurant with “music off”
-as part of the stage directions will agree with
-Guiderius that it is impertinent to consider the
-merit of song at moments that should be given to
-the praise of cookery. Incidentally, too, the
-passage has a value for the cuisinologist of an
-antiquarian turn of mind by pointing out that the
-decoration of dishes with alphabetical carrots and
-turnips, “roots cut in characters,” was a commonplace
-of the Shakespearean table.</p>
-
-<p>And if in a detached passage from a dramatic
-writer we can find so much culinary thought, how
-much more remains to be sought after in those
-masterpieces of kitchen literature given to the
-world by the great artist cooks of bygone centuries.</p>
-
-<p>It has always been a matter of considerable
-surprise to me that so few people really read their
-Cookery Book with any diligence and attention.
-There is no subject of conversation so popular as<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_46"></a>[46]</span>
-Cookery Book. It blends together all persons in
-a common chorus of talk irrespective of rank, age,
-sex, religion and education. The dullest eye lights
-up and a ripple crosses the most stagnant mind
-when the dying embers of formal conversation
-are called into brilliant flames by a few pages from
-the Cookery Book. Every one lays claim to take
-a hand at Cookery Book talk, no one is too bashful
-or ignorant in his own seeming, and yet how few
-really bring to the discussion a sound literary
-knowledge of even Mrs. Beeton and Francatelli,
-and how many prate of cookery to whom Mrs.
-Glasse and John Farley are unknown names. No
-one will talk of Shakespeare and the musical glasses
-without at least a slight knowledge of Charles
-Lamb’s delightful nursery tales and the study of
-an article on the theory of music in “Snippy Bits.”
-But if Cookery Book is mentioned—and in ordinary
-society the subject is generally reached in the first
-ten minutes after the introduction—the humblest
-and most ignorant is found laying down the law
-with the misplaced confidence of a county magistrate.
-And yet with Cookery Book as with lower
-forms of learning one can never tell whence
-illumination may spring. True indeed is it that
-out of the mouths of babes and sucklings strength
-is ordained.</p>
-
-<p>I remember a beautiful and remarkable instance
-of this which occurred but recently. I was privileged
-to dine at the family table of a great artist
-and there were present besides myself several others<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_47"></a>[47]</span>
-of sound learning and religious education from
-whom might be expected stimulating and rational
-conversation. We began I remember with the Pre-Raphaelites
-and ox-tail soup. Albert Durer started
-with the fish but “failed to stay the course,” as a
-sporting friend of my host remarked. He it was
-who brought the conversation round to the haven
-and heaven of all conversation—Cookery Book.
-He told a story of a haggis which drew from my
-host—an ardent Scotsman—a learned and literary
-defence of the haggis, which in common with the
-thistle, the bagpipes and Burns poetry it is a matter
-of patriotism for a Scotsman to uphold in the
-company of aliens. There was no doubt that my
-friend broke down in cross-examination as to the
-actual contents of the haggis, but as to the necessity
-of drinking raw whisky at short intervals during
-its consumption he was eloquent and convincing.
-When he had finished—or maybe before—I began
-to describe the inward beauties of a well-grilled
-mutton chop, and to detail an interesting discussion
-I had had the week before with a Dean of the Church
-of England on the respective merits of Sam’s Chop
-House in Manchester and the South Kensington
-Museum Grill Room. Listening is I fear a lost
-art for my entertaining reminiscences were broken
-into by a babel of tongues. Every one named his
-or her particular and favourite dish which was
-discussed rejected, laughed at and dismissed by the
-rest of the company. So loud was the clash of
-tongues that you might have imagined you were<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_48"></a>[48]</span>
-taking part in a solemn council at Pandemonium,
-when suddenly the shower of Cookery Book talk
-dried up and there was a pause, a lull—a silence.
-At that moment the youngest son of the house
-whose little curly head—like one of those heads
-of Sir Joshua’s angels—rested on his hands as he
-listened to the earnest converse of his grave elders—this
-child threw down before us a pearl of simple
-wisdom—“Surely you have forgotten bread sauce
-and chicken!” And so we had. The artist also
-remembered that we had left out sucking pig. The
-conversation started with renewed force. The
-whole question of onions in bread sauce was
-exhaustively debated and a happy evening was
-spent in congenial and intellectual conversation.</p>
-
-<p>But how seldom it is that you find yourself among
-persons capable of discussing with knowledge any
-of the nicer problems of the kitchen. At my own
-table the other day a graduate of Cambridge
-actually asked my wife whether she put maraschino
-or curaçoa in the Hock cup. Yet in educational
-affairs this man passes for a rational and highly
-cultivated man. Colossal ignorance of this type is
-but too common. I have stayed—but never for more
-than one week-end—with families of the highest
-respectability to whom tarragon vinegar is unknown,
-and I once entertained a Judge of the High
-Court who did not know the difference between
-Nepaul and Cayenne pepper,—yet in his daily life
-he must have been called upon to decide differences
-of graver importance.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_49"></a>[49]</span></p>
-
-<p>I wish I had the pen and the inspiration of one
-of the early prophets to rouse my countrymen to
-urge upon Education Committees, schools and
-universities their duty in dealing with this national
-ignorance. But one may at least make a practical
-suggestion. Why should not “What to do with
-the Cold Mutton” be read as a first reader in our
-elementary schools? It touches on no points of
-doctrine and teaches truths that both Anglican and
-Nonconformist could discuss pleasantly at a
-common board.</p>
-
-<p>Once the young mind has tasted of the delight
-of the literary side of cookery a demand would
-spring up for the re-publication of many earnest,
-eloquent and scientific Cookery books of olden
-time. The eighteenth century was a golden age in
-the literature of cookery, and the works of Charlotte
-Mason, Sarah Harrison’s “Housekeeper’s
-Pocket Book,” and Elizabeth Marshall’s “Young
-Ladies’ Guide in the Art of Cookery,”—these are
-books that should be in every polite library. For
-myself I prefer what may be called the Archæology
-of Cookery and the study of “The Proper New
-Book of Cookery, 1546,” or Partridge’s “Treasury
-of Commodious Conceits and Hidden Secrets,
-1580?” will have a charm for all who like to pierce
-the veil that hides the old world from us. We
-have moved on since then it is true, but for my part
-I like to learn how to “pot a Swan” or “make an
-Olio Pye,” though such learning is no longer practical.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_50"></a>[50]</span></p>
-
-<p>To those who have not access to the original
-editions of the classics, let me commend that
-charming volume of the Book Lovers’ Library, Mr.
-W. Carew Hazlitt’s “Old Cookery Books.” Problems
-are there touched upon that when we have
-a serious business Government untrammelled by
-party ties will be solved by Royal Commissions
-dealing with the various aspects of cookery which,
-as an old writer says, is “The Key of Living.”
-It was Tobias Venner, as long ago as 1620, who
-endeavoured to dissuade the poor from eating partridges,
-because they were calculated to promote
-asthma. Many Poor Law Commissions have sat
-since then, but the truth of Venner’s theory has
-never yet been subjected to modern scientific criticism,
-and every year from September to February
-the poor continue to remain under the shadow of
-asthma. The Government give us volumes of
-historical records, but I search in vain among them
-for the way to make Mrs. Leed’s Cheesecakes and
-“The Lord Conway, His Lordship’s receipt for
-the making of Amber Pudding.” Thus are we
-trifled with by our rulers, few of whom I think
-could tell us without research why the porpoise
-and the peacock no longer grace the tables of
-Royal persons.</p>
-
-<p>But see how Nature supplements the mistakes
-of mankind. True it is that Governments do
-nothing for our greatest art, sadly true it is that
-the great masterpieces of culinary writing remain
-on the shelves, and disgracefully true it is that<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_51"></a>[51]</span>
-among the idle rich of our universities there is not
-one Professor of Cookery—though there be many
-ignorant critics of the Art at high tables. And
-yet, round every board, simple or noble, with the
-steam that rises from the cooked meats comes the
-heartfelt praise of mankind rejoicing to lift up
-the voice in that Cookery Book talk, which is the
-oral tradition that carries on the religion of the
-“Key of Living.”</p>
-
-<p>Indeed, there is only one human being who does
-not talk about Cookery, and that is the high
-Priestess herself—the Cook. This I have on the
-evidence of a policeman.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_52"></a>[52]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="A_DAY_OF_MY_LIFE_IN_THE_COUNTY_COURT">A DAY OF MY LIFE IN THE COUNTY COURT.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“We take no note of time</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">But from its loss.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Young’s Night Thoughts.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>It is a difficult task to describe to others the
-everyday affairs of one’s own life. The difficulty
-seems to me to arise in discovering what it is that
-is new and strange to a person who finds himself
-for the first time in a place where the writer has
-spent the best part of the last twenty years. The
-events in a County Court are to me so familiar
-that it is hard to appreciate the interest shown in
-our daily routine by some casual onlooker whom
-curiosity, or a subpœna, has brought within our
-walls. Still, in so far as the County Court is a
-poor man’s Court, it is a good thing that the outside
-world should take an interest in its proceedings,
-for much goes on there that has an immediate
-bearing on the social welfare of the working
-classes, and a morning in the Manchester County
-Court would throw a strong light on the ways and
-means of the poor and the fiscal problems by
-which they are surrounded.</p>
-
-<p>An urban County Court is a wholly different
-thing from the same institution in a country town.
-Here in Manchester we have to deal with a large<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_53"></a>[53]</span>
-number of bankruptcy cases, proceedings under
-special Acts of Parliament, cases remitted from the
-High Court, and litigation similar in character to,
-but smaller in importance than the ordinary civil
-list of an Assize Court. Cases such as these are
-contested in much the same way as they are in
-the High Court, counsel and solicitors appear—the
-latter having a right of audience in the County
-Court—and all things are done in legal decency
-and order. The litigants very seldom desire a
-jury, having perhaps the idea that a common
-judge is as a good tribunal as a common jury,
-whereas a special judge wants a common jury to
-find out the everyday facts of his case for him. I
-could never see why juries are divided into two
-classes, special and common, and judges are not.
-It is a fruitful idea for the legal reformer to follow
-out.</p>
-
-<p>The practice in Manchester is to have special
-days for the bigger class of cases, and to try
-to give clear days for the smaller matters where
-most of the parties appear in person. The former
-are printed in red on the Court Calendar, and the
-latter in black, and locally the days are known as
-red-letter days and black-letter days. On a black-letter
-day counsel and solicitors indeed often appear—for
-it is a practical impossibility to sort out the
-cases into two exact classes—but the professions
-know that on a black-letter day they have no precedence,
-and very cheerfully acquiesce in the
-arrangement, since it is obvious that to the community<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_54"></a>[54]</span>
-at large it is at least as important that a
-working woman should be home in time to give
-her children their dinner as that a solicitor should
-return to his office or a barrister lunch at his club.</p>
-
-<p>Let me try, then, to bring home to your mind
-what happens on a black-letter day.</p>
-
-<p>We are early risers in Manchester, and the Court
-sits at ten. I used to get down to my Court about
-twenty minutes earlier, as on a black-letter day
-there are sure to be several letters from debtors
-who are unable to be at Court, and these are
-always addressed to me personally. Having disposed
-of the correspondence there is generally an
-“application in chambers” consisting of one or
-more widows whose compensation under the
-Workman’s Compensation Act remains in Court
-to be dealt with for their benefit. I am rather
-proud of the interest and industry the chief clerks
-of my Court have shown in the affairs of these
-poor women and children, and the general “liberty
-to apply” is largely made use of that I may discuss
-with the widows or the guardians of orphans plans
-for the maintenance and education of the children,
-and the best way to make the most of their money.</p>
-
-<p>You would expect to find the Court buildings
-geographically in the centre of Manchester, but
-they are placed almost on the boundary. Turning
-out of Deansgate down Quay Street, which, as its
-name implies, leads towards the river Irwell, you
-come across a street with an historic name, Byrom
-Street. The name recalls to us the worthy Manchester<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_55"></a>[55]</span>
-doctor and the days when even Manchester
-was on the fringe of a world of romance, and John
-Byrom made his clever epigram:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">God bless the King, I mean the faith’s defender,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">God bless—no harm in blessing—the Pretender.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">But who Pretender is, and who the King,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">God bless us all—that’s quite another thing.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">It is a far cry from Jacobites to judgment debtors,
-but it is a pleasant thought to know that one lives
-in an historic neighbourhood, even if the building
-you work in is not exactly fitted for the modern
-purpose for which it is used.</p>
-
-<p>At the corner of Byrom Street and Quay Street
-is the Manchester County Court. It is an old
-brick building with some new brick additions.
-Some architect, we may suppose, designed it,
-therefore let it pass for a house. It was built, as
-far as I can make out, in the early part of last
-century, when the brick box with holes in it was
-the standard form of the better class domestic
-dwelling house. Still it is an historic building.
-In 1836 it was No. 21 Quay Street, the residence
-of Richard Cobden, calico printer, whose next door
-neighbour was a Miss Eleanora Byrom. Cobden
-sold it to Mr. Faulkner for the purposes of the
-Owens College, so it was the first home of the
-present Victoria University. It is now a County
-Court. <i lang="la">Facilis descensus.</i> It still contains several
-very fine mahogany doors that give it the air of a
-house that has seen better days.</p>
-
-<p>You will see groups of women making their way<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_56"></a>[56]</span>
-down to the Court, many with a baby in one arm
-and a door key slung on the finger. The wife is
-the solicitor and the advocate of the working class
-household, and very cleverly she does her work
-as a rule. The group of substantial-looking men
-chatting in the street are debt-collecting agents
-and travelling drapers discussing the state of trade.
-These are the Plaintiffs and their representatives,
-the women are the Defendants. Here and there
-you will see a well-dressed lady, probably summoned
-to the Court by a servant or a dressmaker.
-There will always be a few miscellaneous cases,
-but the trivial round and common task of the day
-is collecting the debts of small tradesmen from the
-working class.</p>
-
-<p>I have no doubt that a County Court Judge gets
-an exaggerated view of the evils of the indiscriminate
-credit given to the poor. They seem to paddle all
-their lives ankle-deep in debt, and never get a
-chance of walking the clean parapet of solvency.
-But that is because one sees only the seamy side
-of the debt-collecting world, and knows nothing of
-the folk who pay without process. At the same
-time, that indiscriminate credit-giving as practised
-in Manchester is an evil, no one, I think, can doubt,
-and it seems strange that social reformers pay so
-little attention to the matter.</p>
-
-<p>The whole thing turns, of course, upon imprisonment
-for debt. Without imprisonment for debt
-there would be little credit given, except to persons
-of good character, and good character would be<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_57"></a>[57]</span>
-an asset. As it is, however, our first business in
-the morning will be to hear a hundred judgment
-summonses in which creditors are seeking to imprison
-their debtors. There are some ten thousand
-judgment summonses in Manchester and Salford
-in a year, but they have to be personally served,
-and not nearly that number come for trial. We
-start with a hundred this morning, of which say
-sixty are served. It is well to sit punctually, and
-we will start on the stroke of ten.</p>
-
-<p>A debt collector enters the Plaintiff’s box, and,
-refreshing his memory from a note book, tells you
-what the Defendant’s position is, where he works,
-and what he earns. The minute book before you
-tells you the amount of his debt, that he has been
-ordered to pay 2s. a month, and has not paid anything
-for six months. His wife now enters into
-all the troubles of her household, and makes the
-worst of them. One tries to sift the true from
-the false, the result being that one is generally
-convinced that the Defendant has had means to
-pay the 2s. a month, or whatever the amount may
-be, since the date when the order was made. The
-law demands that the debtor should be imprisoned
-for not having paid, but no one wants him to go to
-prison, so an order is made of seven or fourteen
-days, and it is suspended, and is not to issue if
-he pays the arrears and fees, say in three monthly
-instalments. The wife is satisfied that the evil day
-is put off and goes away home, and the creditor
-generally gets his money. He may have to issue<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_58"></a>[58]</span>
-a warrant, but the Defendant generally manages to
-pay by hook or by crook, rather than go to Knutsford
-Gaol, where the debtors are imprisoned, and as
-a matter of fact only a few actually go to gaol.
-Of course, the money is often borrowed or paid
-by friends, which is another evil of the system.
-The matter is more difficult when, as often happens,
-the Defendants do not appear. It is extraordinary
-how few people can read and understand a comparatively
-simple legal notice or summons. Mistakes
-are constantly made. A collier once brought
-me an official schedule of his creditors, in which
-in the column for “description,” where he should
-have entered “grocer,” “butcher,” etc., he had
-filled in the best literary description he could
-achieve of his different creditors, and one figured
-as “little lame man with sandy whiskers.” There
-are of course many illiterates, and they have to call
-in the assistance of a “scholard.” An amusing
-old gentleman came before me once, who was very
-much perturbed to know if, to use his own phrase,
-he was “entaitled to pay this ’ere debt.” The
-incident occurred at a time when the citizens of
-Manchester were being polled to vote on a “culvert
-scheme” of drainage, which excited much popular
-interest.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t deny owing the debt,” he said, “and
-I’ll pay reet enow, what your Honour thinks reet,
-if I’m entaitled to pay.”</p>
-
-<p>I suggested that if he owed the money he was
-clearly “entitled” to pay.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_59"></a>[59]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Well,” he continued, “I thowt as I should
-’ave a summons first.”</p>
-
-<p>“But you must have had a summons,” I said,
-“or how did you get here?”</p>
-
-<p>“’E towd me case wor on,” he said, pointing
-to the Plaintiff, “so I coom.”</p>
-
-<p>I looked up matters and discovered that service
-of the summons was duly reported, and informed
-the Defendant, who seemed much relieved.</p>
-
-<p>“You see,” he said, “I’m no scholard, and we
-got a paaper left at our ’ouse, and I took it up
-to Bill Thomas in our street, a mon as con read,
-an’ ’e looks at it, an’ says as ’ow may be it’s a
-coolvert paaper. ‘I’m not certain,’ ’e says, ‘but
-I think it’s a coolvert paaper.’ So I asks him what
-to do wi’ it, and he says, ‘Put a cross on it, and
-put it in a pillar box,’ and that wor done. But
-if you say it wor a summons, Bill must a bin
-wrong.”</p>
-
-<p>One can gather something from this poor fellow’s
-difficulties of the trouble that a summons of any
-kind must cause in a domestic household, and one
-can only hope for the day when England will
-follow the example of other civilised countries and
-at least do away with the judgment summons and
-imprisonment for debt.</p>
-
-<p>The hundred judgment summonses will have
-taken us until about eleven o’clock, and meanwhile
-in an adjoining Court the Registrar has been dealing
-with a list of about four hundred cases. The
-bulk of these are undefended, and the Registrar<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_60"></a>[60]</span>
-enters up judgment and makes orders against the
-Defendant to pay the debt by instalments at so
-much a month. A small percentage—say from
-five to ten per cent. of the cases—are sent across
-to the Judge’s Court for trial, and small knots of
-folk come into Court to take the seats vacated by
-the judgment debtors and wait for the trials to
-come on.</p>
-
-<p>The trial of a County Court action on a black-letter
-day, where Plaintiff and Defendant appear
-in person, where neither understands law, evidence,
-or procedure, and where the main object of each
-party is to overwhelm his opponent by a reckless
-fire of irrelevant statements, is not easy to conduct
-with suavity and dignity. The chief object of a
-County Court Judge, as it seems to me—I speak
-from many years’ experience—should be to suffer
-fools gladly without betraying any suspicion that
-he considers himself wise. Ninety-nine per cent.
-of the cases are like recurring decimals. They
-have happened, and will happen again and again.
-The same defence is raised under the same circumstances.
-To the shallow-witted Defendant it
-is an inspiration of mendacity, to the Judge it is a
-commonplace and expected deceit. All prisoners
-in a Police Court who are found with stolen goods
-upon them tell you that they have bought them
-from a man whose name they do not know. There
-is no copyright in such a defence, and it sounds
-satisfactory to each succeeding publisher of it. No
-doubt it is disappointing to find that the judge<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_61"></a>[61]</span>
-and jury have heard it before and are not disposed
-to believe it. In the same way in the County
-Court there are certain lines of defence that I feel
-sure students of folk-lore could tell us were put
-forward beneath the oak trees when the Druids
-sat in County Courts in prehistoric times. The
-serious difficulty lies in continuing to believe that
-a Defendant may arise who actually has a defence,
-and in discovering and rescuing a specimen of a
-properly defended action from a crowded museum
-of antique mendacities. Counter-claims, for
-instance, which of course are only filed in the
-bigger cases, are very largely imaginative. The
-betting against a valid counter-claim must be at
-least ten to one. It is, of course, in finding the
-one that there is scope for ingenuity. It is the
-necessity for constant alertness that makes the
-work interesting.</p>
-
-<p>The women are the best advocates. Here, for
-instance, is a case in point.</p>
-
-<p>A woman Plaintiff with a shawl over her head
-comes into the box, and an elderly collier, the
-Defendant, is opposite to her. The action is
-brought for nine shillings. I ask her to state her
-case.</p>
-
-<p>“I lent yon mon’s missus my mon’s Sunday
-trousers to pay ’is rent, an’ I want ’em back.”</p>
-
-<p>That seems to me, as a matter of pleading, as
-crisp and sound as can be. If the trousers had
-been worth five hundred pounds, a barrister would
-have printed several pages of statement of claim<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_62"></a>[62]</span>
-over them, but could not have stated his case better.
-My sympathies are with the lady. I know
-well the kindness of the poor to each other, and,
-won by the businesslike statement of the case, I
-turn round to the Defendant and ask him why the
-trousers are not returned and what his defence
-may be.</p>
-
-<p>He smiles and shakes his head. He is a rough,
-stupid fellow, and something amuses him. I ask
-him to stop chuckling and tell me his defence.</p>
-
-<p>“There’s nowt in it all,” is his answer.</p>
-
-<p>I point out that this is vague and unsatisfactory,
-and that the words do not embody any defence
-to an action of detinue known to the law.</p>
-
-<p>He is not disturbed. The lady gazes at him
-triumphantly. He is a slow man, and casually
-mentions “The ’ole street knows about them trousers.”</p>
-
-<p>I point out to him that I have never lived in
-the street, and know nothing about it. He seems
-to disbelieve this and says with a chuckle, “Everyone
-knows about them trousers.”</p>
-
-<p>I press him to tell me the story, but he can
-scarcely believe that I do not know all about it.
-At length he satisfies my curiosity.</p>
-
-<p>“Why yon woman an’ my missus drank them
-trousers.”</p>
-
-<p>The woman vociferates, desires to be struck
-dead and continues to live, but bit by bit the story
-is got at. Two ladies pawn the husband’s trousers,
-and quench an afternoon’s thirst with the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_63"></a>[63]</span>
-proceeds. The owner of the Sunday trousers is
-told by his wife a story of destitution and want
-of rent, and the generous loan of garments.
-Every one in the street but the husband enjoys the
-joke. The indignant husband, believing in his
-wife, sues for the trousers and sends his wife to
-Court. The street comes down to see the fun, and
-when I decide for the Defendant there is an
-uprising of men, women, and babies, and the
-parties and their friends disappear while we call
-the next case. These are the little matters where
-it is easy to make a blunder, and where patience
-and attention and a knowledge of the ways and
-customs of the “’ole street” are worth much legal
-learning.</p>
-
-<p>One must learn to sympathise with domestic
-frailties. I was rebuking a man, the other day,
-for backing up his wife in what was not only an
-absurd story, but one in which I could see he had
-no belief.</p>
-
-<p>“You should really be more careful,” I said,
-“and I tell you candidly I don’t believe a word of
-your wife’s story.”</p>
-
-<p>“You may do as yer like,” he said, mournfully,
-“but I’ve got to.”</p>
-
-<p>The sigh of envy at the comparative freedom
-of my position as compared with his own was full
-of pathos.</p>
-
-<p>A case of a workman who was being sued for
-lodging money gave me a new insight into the
-point of view of the clever but dissipated workman.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_64"></a>[64]</span>
-His late landlady was suing for arrears run up
-when, as she said, he was “out of work.”</p>
-
-<p>The phrase made him very angry.</p>
-
-<p>“Look ’ere,” he said, “can that wumman kiss
-the book agen? She’s swearin’ false. I’ve never
-been out o’ wark i’ my life. Never.”</p>
-
-<p>“Tummas,” says the old lady, in a soothingly
-irritating voice. “Think, Tummas.”</p>
-
-<p>“Never been out o’ wark i’ my life,” he shouts.</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, Tummas,” says the old lady, more in
-sorrow than in anger. “You remember Queen’s
-funeral. You were on the spree a whole fortneet.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, ay!” says Thomas unabashed; “but you
-said out o’ wark. If you’re sayin’ on the spree
-I’m with yer, but I’ve never been out o’ wark i’
-my life.”</p>
-
-<p>It was a sad distinction for a clever working man
-to make, but a true one and to him an important
-one, and I rather fancy the nice old lady knew well
-what she was doing in her choice of phrase and
-hoped to score off Thomas by irritating him into
-an unseemly exhibition by the use of it.</p>
-
-<p>A class of case that becomes very familiar arises
-out of the sale of a small business. A fried-fish
-shop is regarded by an enterprising widow who
-does not possess one as a mine of untold gold.
-She purchases one at a price above its value, fails
-from want of knowledge to conduct it successfully,
-and then brings an action for fraudulent misrepresentation
-against the seller. Of course, there
-are cases of fraud and misrepresentation; but, as<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_65"></a>[65]</span>
-a rule, there is nothing more than the natural
-optimistic statements of a seller followed by
-incompetence of the purchaser and the disgust of
-old customers. In a case of this sort, in which
-up to a point it was difficult to know where the
-truth lay, owing to the vague nature of the evidence,
-a graphic butcher gave a convincing account
-of the reason of the failure of the new management.
-He had come down to the Court in the interests of
-justice, leaving the abattoir—or as he called it
-“habbitoyre”—on his busiest morning.</p>
-
-<p>“Yer see,” he said, “I knew the old shop well.
-I was in the ’abit of takin’ in a crowd of my pals
-on Saturday neet. So when the old Missus gave
-it up, I promised to give it a try wi’ the new
-Missus. Well, I went in twice, an’ there wor no
-sort o’ choice at all. There worn’t no penny fish,
-what there wor, wor ’a-penny fish, and bad at
-that, an’ the chips wor putty.”</p>
-
-<p>It was obvious that the Plaintiff had started on
-a career for which Nature did not intend her, and
-that the cause of the failure of the business was
-not the fraud of the Defendant, but the culinary
-incompetence of the Plaintiff.</p>
-
-<p>It is amazing how, apart altogether from perjury,
-two witnesses will give entirely different accounts
-of the same matter. No doubt there is a great
-deal of reckless evidence given and some perjury
-committed, but a great deal of the contradictory
-swearing arises from “natural causes,” as it were.
-A man is very ready to take sides, and discusses<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_66"></a>[66]</span>
-the facts of a case with his friend until he remembers
-more than he ever saw. In “running down”
-cases, where the witnesses are often independent
-folk and give their own evidence their own way,
-widely different testimony is given about the same
-event. One curious circumstance I have noticed
-in “running down” cases is that a large percentage
-of witnesses give evidence against the vehicle coming
-towards them. That is to say, if a man is
-walking along, and a brougham is in front of
-him and going the same way as he is, and a cab
-coming in the opposite direction collides with the
-brougham, I should expect that man to give evidence
-against the cab. I suppose the reason of
-that is that to a man so situated the brougham
-appears stationary and the cab aggressively dangerous,
-but whatever the reason may be the fact is
-very noticeable.</p>
-
-<p>On the whole the uneducated man in the street
-is a better witness of outdoor facts than the clerk
-or warehouseman. The outdoor workers have, I
-fancy, a more retentive memory for things seen,
-and are more observant than the indoor workers.
-They do not want to refresh their memory with notes.</p>
-
-<p>A story is told of a blacksmith who came to the
-farriery classes held by the Manchester Education
-authorities. The clerk in charge gave him a notebook
-and a pencil.</p>
-
-<p>“Wot’s this ’ere for?” asks the blacksmith.</p>
-
-<p>“To take notes,” replied the clerk.</p>
-
-<p>“Notes? Wot sort o’ notes?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_67"></a>[67]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Why, anything that the lecturer says which
-you think important and want to remember, you
-make a note of it,” said the clerk.</p>
-
-<p>“Oh,” was the scornful reply, “anything I want
-to remember I must make a note of in this ’ere
-book, must I? Then wot do you think my blooming
-yed’s for?”</p>
-
-<p>It is the use and exercise of the “blooming
-yed” that makes the Lancashire workman the
-strong character he is. May it be long before the
-mother wit inside it is dulled by the undue use of
-the scholastic notebook.</p>
-
-<p>Witnesses are often discursive, and the greatest
-ingenuity is devoted to keeping them to the point
-without breaking the thread of their discourse.
-Only long practice and a certain instinct which
-comes from having undergone many weary hours
-of listening can give you the knack of getting the
-pith and marrow of a witness’s story without the
-domestic and genealogical details with which he—and
-especially she—desires to garnish it.</p>
-
-<p>I remember soon after I took my seat on the
-bench having an amusing dialogue with a collier.
-He had been sued for twelve shillings for three
-weeks’ rent. One week he admitted, and the week
-in lieu of notice, which leads to more friction
-between landlord and tenant than any other
-incident in their contract, was duly wrangled over
-and decided upon. Then came the third week,
-and the collier proudly handed in four years’ rent
-books to show nothing else was owing. The<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_68"></a>[68]</span>
-landlord’s agent pointed out that two years back
-a week’s rent was missing, and sure enough in
-the rent book was the usual cross instead of a four,
-showing that no rent had been paid for that week.</p>
-
-<p>“How did that week come to be missed?” I
-asked the collier.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll never pay that week,” he said, shaking his
-head stubbornly. “Not laikely.”</p>
-
-<p>“But,” I said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to. You
-see you admit it’s owing.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, I’ll just tell yer ’ow it was. You see
-we wor ’aving rabbit for supper, an’ my wife——”</p>
-
-<p>He looked as if he was settling down for a long
-yarn, so I interposed: “Never mind about the
-rabbit, tell me about the rent.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’m telling yer. Yer see we wor ’aving rabbit
-for supper, an’ my wife ’ad got a noo kettle, an’
-we don’t ’ave rabbit every——”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, come, come,” I said impatiently, “just tell
-me about the rent.”</p>
-
-<p>He looked at me rather contemptuously, and
-began again at the very beginning.</p>
-
-<p>“I’m telling yer, if yer’ll only listen. We wor
-’aving rabbit for supper, an’ my wife ’ad got a noo
-kettle, an’ we don’t ’ave rabbit every neet for supper,
-an’ my wife ’ad just put the kettle, the noo
-kettle——”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, never mind about the kettle, do please get
-to the rent,” I said, and was immediately sorry I
-had spoken.</p>
-
-<p>“I’m getting to it, ain’t I?” he asked, rather<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_69"></a>[69]</span>
-angrily. “We wor ’aving rabbit for supper”—I
-groaned inwardly and resolved to sit it out without
-another word—“an’ my wife ’ad got a noo kettle,
-an’ we don’t ’ave rabbit every neet for supper, an’
-my wife ’ad just put the kettle—the noo kettle with
-the rabbit—on to th’ fire, when down coom chimley
-an’ aw into middle o’ room. Was I going to pay
-rent for that week? Not laikely!”</p>
-
-<p>It turned out that I was wholly in the wrong,
-and that the destruction of the rabbit was a kind of
-equitable plea in defence to the action for rent.
-When I am tempted now to burst in too soon upon
-an irrelevant story, I think of the rabbit and am
-patient. Of course all rabbit stories are not even
-equitable defences, but the diagnosis of what is
-purely domestic and dilatory and of what is apparently
-anecdotal but in reality relevant gives a
-distinct charm to one’s daily work.</p>
-
-<p>One day of my life every month is given up to
-the trial of Yiddish cases. The Yiddisher is a
-litigious person, and his best friend would not
-describe him as a very accurate witness. One
-ought to remember, however, that he has not had
-generations of justice administered to him, that he
-is a child and beginner in a court of law, and that
-the idea of a judge listening to his story and
-deciding for him upon the evidence is, in some
-cases from personal experience and in all cases from
-hereditary instinct, an utterly unfamiliar thing.
-The fact, too, that he speaks Yiddish, or very
-broken English, and never answers a question<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_70"></a>[70]</span>
-except by asking another, always gives his evidence
-an indirect flavour. One strong point about a
-Yiddisher is his family affection, and he swears
-in tribes, so to speak. A Christian in a family
-dispute will too often swear anything against his
-brother, and is often wickedly reckless in his sworn
-aspersions. A Yiddisher, on the other hand, will
-swear anything for his brother, and most Yiddish
-evidence could be discounted by an accurate percentage
-according to the exact relationship by
-blood or marriage of the witness to the Plaintiff or
-Defendant.</p>
-
-<p>It is needless to say a foreign-speaking race such
-as this gives one some anxiety and trouble in a
-small-debt court. One of my earliest Yiddish
-experiences was a case in which two Yiddishers
-each brought his own interpreter. A small scrap
-of paper cropped up in the case with some Hebrew
-writing on it. One interpreter swore it was a
-receipt, the other that it was an order for a new
-pair of boots. Without knowing anything of
-Hebrew, it occurred to me that these divergent
-readings were improbable. The case was adjourned.
-I applied to some of my friends on that excellent
-body, the Jewish Board of Guardians, a respectable
-interpreter was obtained, and the Hebrew document
-properly translated. There is now an official interpreter
-attached to the Manchester Court, and I
-think I can safely congratulate the Yiddish community
-on a distinct improvement in their education
-in the proper use of English law courts.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_71"></a>[71]</span></p>
-
-<p>That some of them have the very vaguest notions
-of the principles on which we administer justice
-may be seen from the following story which happened
-some years ago. A little flashy Yiddish
-jeweller who spoke very bad English, had taken
-out a judgment summons against an old man who
-appeared broken down in health and pocket. I
-asked the little man for evidence of means which
-would justify me in committing the debtor to
-prison.</p>
-
-<p>“Vell,” he says, “I vill tell you. He ish in a
-very larsh vay of pizness indeed. He has zree
-daughters vorking for him and several hands as
-vell, and zare is a great deal of monish coming into
-ze house.”</p>
-
-<p>The old man told a sad story of ill-health, loss
-of business, and said that his daughters had to
-keep him. It turned out that there was a Yiddish
-gentleman in Court, Mr. X., who knew him, and
-Mr. X. corroborated the defendant’s story in every
-particular. He had had a good business, but was
-now being kept by his daughters, having broken
-down in health.</p>
-
-<p>I turned to the little jeweller and said: “You
-have made a mistake here.”</p>
-
-<p>“It ish no mishtake at all,” he cried excitedly.
-“Mr. X. ish a very bad man. He and the Defendant
-are both cap makers, and are vot you call in
-English a long firm.”</p>
-
-<p>This was too much for Mr. X.—a most respectable
-tradesman—and he called out: “My Lorts,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_72"></a>[72]</span>
-may I speak?” Without waiting for leave, he
-continued very solemnly: “My Lorts, I have
-sworn by Jehovah that every vord I say ish true,
-but I vill go furder than that. I vill put down
-ten pounds in cash, and it may be taken avay from
-me if vot I say ish not true.”</p>
-
-<p>The offer was made with such fervour and sincerity
-that I thought it best to enter into the spirit
-of the thing.</p>
-
-<p>Turning to the little man, I asked: “Are you
-ready to put down ten pounds that what you say
-is true?”</p>
-
-<p>He looked blank and lost, and, shaking his
-head, murmured sadly, “No, it ish too motch.”</p>
-
-<p>I pointed out to him how his attitude about the
-ten pounds went to confirm the evidence for the
-Defendant, and seeing his case slipping away
-from under his feet, he cried out, as if catching at
-the last straw, “My Lorts thish ish not mine own
-case, thish ish mine farder’s case, and I vill put
-down ten pounds of mine farder’s monish that vot
-I say ish true.”</p>
-
-<p>The offer was not accepted, and the Defendant
-was not committed. But the story throws light
-on the rudimentary ideas that some Yiddishers
-have of the administration of justice.</p>
-
-<p>And now we have finished the list of cases, but
-there are a few stragglers left in Court. Some of
-them have been in the wrong Court, or come on
-the wrong day; some have applications to make,
-or advice to ask. I always make a point now of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_73"></a>[73]</span>
-finding out what these folk want before leaving
-the bench. I remember in my early days a man
-coming before me the first thing one morning, and
-saying he had sat in my Court until the end of
-yesterday’s proceedings.</p>
-
-<p>“Why didn’t you come up at the end of the
-day,” I asked, “and make your application then?”</p>
-
-<p>“I was coming,” he replied, “but at the end of
-last case you was off your chair an’ bolted through
-yon door like a rabbit.” I think his description
-was exaggerated, but I rise in a more leisurely way
-nowadays, though I am still glad when the day’s
-work is over.</p>
-
-<p>I do not know that what I have written will
-convey any clear idea of the day of my life that
-I have been asked to portray. I know it is in many
-respects a very dull grey life, but it has its brighter
-moments in the possibilities of usefulness to
-others. I am not at all sure that the black-letter
-jurisdiction of a big urban County Court ought not
-to be worked by a parish priest rather than by a
-lawyer. I know that it wants a patience, a sympathy,
-and a belief in the goodness of human
-nature that we find in those rare characters who
-give up the good things in this world for the sake
-of working for others. I am very conscious of my
-own imperfections; but I was once greatly encouraged
-by a criticism passed upon me which I accidentally
-overheard, and which I am conceited enough
-to repeat. I was going away from the Court, and
-passed two men walking slowly away. I had<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_74"></a>[74]</span>
-decided against them, and they were discussing
-why I had done so.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, ’ow on earth ’e could do it I don’t see,
-do you, Bill?”</p>
-
-<p>“’E’s a fool.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, ’e’s a fool, a —— fool, but ’e did ’is best.”</p>
-
-<p>“Ay. I think ’e did ’is best.”</p>
-
-<p>After all, coming from such source or indeed
-from any source, the suggestion contained in the
-conversation was very gratifying. I have often
-thought that one might rest beneath an unkinder
-epitaph than this:</p>
-
-<p class="center allsmcap">HE WAS<br />
-A —— FOOL,<br />
-BUT<br />
-HE DID HIS BEST.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_75"></a>[75]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="DOROTHY_OSBORNE">DOROTHY OSBORNE.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Iachimo.</i> Here are letters for you.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Posthumus.</i> Their tenor good, I trust.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Iachimo.</i> ’Tis very like.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Cymbeline</cite> ii. 4.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>They had set (it is years ago now) the Period of the
-Restoration as subject for the Historical Essay
-Prize at Oxbridge. I had been advised to read
-Courtenay’s <cite>Life of Sir William Temple</cite>. It would
-give me an insight into the times, and a thorough
-knowledge of the Triple Alliance.</p>
-
-<p>It was in my uncle’s library that I found the
-book—two octavo volumes of memoirs bound in
-plain green cloth, with mouldy yellow backs. I
-remember it well, and the circumstances surrounding
-it.</p>
-
-<p>I threw open the windows, piled all the red
-cushions into one window seat, placed a chair for
-my feet, and took up the volumes. I cast my eyes
-over the contents of Vol. I.: a portrait of Temple—a
-handsome fellow—engraved by one Dean, after
-Sir Peter; a genealogical table. Ugh! And
-twenty chapters of negotiations to follow. My
-uncle was right, it was undoubtedly a dull book.</p>
-
-<p>The second volume looked more interesting;
-there was something in it about Swift. Memory<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_76"></a>[76]</span>
-asserting herself, I remembered Temple to be Swift’s
-first patron, and Stella, I fancy, was Lady Temple’s
-maid. Happy Stella! At that moment a
-piece of paper fluttered out of the volume in my
-hand on to the floor, driving the Dean and his
-affairs out of my head. I picked it up. An old
-paper, brown at its edges and foldings, singed by
-time. On it were some verses—a sonnet. It ran
-thus:—</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse center">“TO DOROTHY OSBORNE,</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Why has no laureate, in golden song,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Wreathed rhythmic honours for her name alone,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Who worships now anear a purer throne?</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And chosen, from that lovely, loyal throng</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Of wantons ambling devilward along</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">At beck of God’s Anointed, one to praise,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of brightest wit, yet pure through works and days,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Constant in love, in every virtue strong.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Dorothy, gift of God, it was not meant,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">That thy bright light should shine upon the few,</div>
- <div class="verse indent6">Within the straitened circle of thy life;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Failing to reach mankind and represent</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">His own ideal, manifest in you,</div>
- <div class="verse indent6">Of holy woman and the perfect wife.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>I was a sonneteer myself, and therefore critical.
-This effort (was it my uncle’s?) did not seem to
-me of portentous genius. I hate your sonneteer
-who has more than two rhymes in his octett. It
-proves him a coward at the measure, one who is
-burdened by those shackles in which he should
-move as skilfully and lightly as a clever dancer
-bound to the knees on stilts. Those two subdominant<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_77"></a>[77]</span>
-rhymes were misplaced; so was the sudden
-stop in the sixth line, the violent <i lang="la">cæsura</i> in
-the sense, sending a cold shiver through the cultured
-mind. I did not admire the sestett either in
-its arrangement, but much liberty has always been
-allowed in the management of the sestett. For
-an amateur sonnet, I had read, nay, I will be just,
-I had written worse.</p>
-
-<p>But whom does this sonnet describe? Dorothy
-Osborne, who is she? Lady Temple, answers
-Courtenay, and says little more. But she has
-written her own life, and painted her own character,
-as none else could have done it for her,
-in letters written to her husband before marriage.
-When I had read these, I pitied the unknown, and
-forbore to criticise his sonnet. I, too, could have
-written sonnets, roundels, ballads by the score to
-celebrate her praise. But I remembered Pope’s
-chill warning about those who “rush in where
-angels fear to tread,” and, full of humility I did
-not apply it to my friend the sonneteer, but—to
-myself.</p>
-
-<p>These letters of Dorothy Osborne were, at one
-time, lying at Coddenham Vicarage, Suffolk.
-Forty-two of them has Courtenay transferred to an
-appendix, without arrangement or any form of
-editing, as he candidly confesses, but not without
-misgivings as to how they will be received by a
-people thirsting to read the details of the negotiations
-which took place in connection with the Triple
-Alliance. Poor Courtenay! Did he live to learn<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_78"></a>[78]</span>
-that the world had other things to do than pore
-over dull excerpts from inhuman state papers? For
-the lighting of fires, for the rag-bag, or, if of stout
-paper or parchment, for the due covering of preserves
-and pickles, much of these Temple correspondences
-and treaties would be eminently fitted,
-but for the making of books they are all but useless;
-book-making of such material is not to be
-achieved by Courtenay, nay, nor by the cunningest
-publisher’s devil in Grub Street. Here, beneath
-poor blind Courtenay’s eye, were papers and
-negotiations, not about a triple alliance between
-states, but concerning a dual alliance between souls.
-Here, even for the dull historian, were chat, gossip,
-the witty portrayal of neighbours, the customs,
-manners, thoughts, the very life itself, of English
-human beings of that time, set out by the living
-pen of Dorothy Osborne. Surely it was within
-his power at least to edit carefully for us those
-letters? Alas, no! All that he can do is to produce
-a book in two unreadable octavo volumes, and
-to set down in an appendix, not without misgivings
-but forty-two of these charming letters.</p>
-
-<p>But I will dare to put it to the touch to gain
-or lose it all. I cannot, I know, make her glorious
-by <em>my</em> pen, but I can let her own pen have free
-play, and try to draw from her letters, and what
-other data there are at hand, some living presentment
-of a beautiful woman, pure in dissolute days,
-passing a quiet domestic existence among her own
-family; a loyalist, leading, in Cromwell’s days, a<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_79"></a>[79]</span>
-home-life of which those who draw their history
-from the pleasant pages of Sir Walter’s historical
-novels can have little idea. To confirmed novel
-readers it will be, I think, an awakening to learn
-that there was ever cessation of the “clashing of
-rapiers” and “heavy tramp of cavalry” in the
-middle of the seventeenth century.</p>
-
-<p>Dorothy Osborne, born in 1627, was the
-daughter of Sir Peter Osborne, Lord Treasurer’s
-Remembrancer (an inherited office) and Governor
-of Guernsey in the days of James I. and Charles
-his son. She was the only daughter now (1650)
-unmarried, and had been named after her mother,
-Dorothy, without further addition. Much more
-could be collected of this sort from the lumber in
-Baronetages and Herald’s manuals; but to what
-purpose? William Temple was born in 1628.</p>
-
-<p>It was in 1648, when the King was imprisoned
-at Carisbrook, in Colonel Hammond’s charge, that
-Dorothy first met her constant lover. They met
-in the Isle of Wight. She and her brother were
-on their way to St. Malo. Temple was starting
-on his travels. A little incident, almost a Waverley
-incident, took place here, worth reciting, perhaps.
-The Osbornes and Temple were loyalists.
-Young Osborne, more loyal than intelligent,
-remained behind at an inn where they had halted,
-that he might write on a window pane with a diamond
-“And Haman was hanged upon the gallows he
-had prepared for Mordecai.” This attack
-on Colonel Hammond, and the audacity of a<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_80"></a>[80]</span>
-cavalier daring to apply the Scriptures after the
-Puritanical method, caused the whole party to be
-arrested by the Roundheads, and a very pretty
-adventure was spoilt by the ready wit of our
-Dorothy taking the offence upon herself, when,
-through the gallantry of the Roundhead officer,
-the whole party was suffered to depart. “This
-incident,” says Courtenay, on good authority,
-“was not lost upon Temple.” Indeed, I think
-with Courtenay; but would add that much else
-besides was not lost upon him. Travelling with
-her and her brother, staying with her at St. Malo,
-is it to be wondered that Temple was attracted by
-the bright wit, clear faith and honesty of Dorothy;
-or that the brilliant parts and seriousness of Temple—a
-great contrast to many of the bibulous,
-rowdy cavaliers whom she must have met with—made
-her find in him one worthy of her friendship
-and her love? That Temple at this time openly
-declared his love I doubt. Love grew between
-them unknown to either. Years afterwards
-Dorothy writes:—</p>
-
-<p>“For God’s sake, when we meet let us design
-one day to remember old stories in, to ask one
-another by what degrees our friendship grew to this
-height ’tis at. In earnest I am at a loss sometimes
-in thinking on’t; and though I can never repent
-of the share you have in my heart, I know not
-whether I gave it you willingly or not at first.
-No; to speak ingenuously, I think you got an
-interest there a good while before I thought you<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_81"></a>[81]</span>
-had any, and it grew so insensibly, and yet so fast,
-that all the traverses it has met with since, have
-served rather to discover it to me than at all to
-hinder it.”</p>
-
-<p>The further circumstances necessary to the understanding
-of Dorothy’s letters, are shortly, these:
-Dorothy lived at Chicksands Priory, where her
-father was in ill-health, and there she received
-suitors at her parent’s commands. The Osbornes,
-it seemed, disliked Temple, and objected to him
-on the score of want of means; whilst Temple’s
-father had planned for his son an advantageous
-match in another quarter. Alas! for the frowardness
-of young couples! They held their course,
-and waited successfully.</p>
-
-<p>Hardly can we do better that you may picture
-Dorothy and her mode of life clearly to yourself,
-than copy this important letter for you at length:</p>
-
-<p>“You ask me how I pass my time here. I can
-give you a perfect account, not only of what I do
-for the present, but of what I am likely to do this
-seven years if I stay here so long. I rise in the
-morning reasonably early, and before I am ready
-I go round the house till I am weary of that, and
-then in the garden till it grows too hot for me.
-About ten o’clock I think of making me ready; and
-when that’s done I go into my father’s chamber;
-from thence to dinner, where my cousin Molle and
-I sit in great state in a room and at a table that
-would hold a great many more. After dinner we
-sit and talk till Mr. B. comes in question, and then<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_82"></a>[82]</span>
-I am gone. The heat of the day is spent in reading
-or working, and about six or seven o’clock I walk
-out into a common that lies hard by the house, where
-a great many young wenches keep sheep and cows,
-and sit in the shade singing of ballads; I go to them,
-and compare their voices and beauty to some
-ancient shepherdesses that I have read of, and find
-a vast difference there; but, trust me, I think these
-are as innocent as those could be. I talk to them,
-and find <em>they want nothing to make them the happiest
-people in the world but the knowledge that
-they are so</em>. Most commonly, while we are in the
-middle of our discourse, one looks about her, and
-spies her cows going into the corn, and then away
-they all run as if they had wings at their heels.
-I, that am not so nimble, stay behind, and when
-I see them driving home their cattle I think ’tis time
-for me to retire too. When I have supped I go
-into the garden, and so to the side of a small river
-that runs by it, where I sit down and wish you with
-me (you had best say this is not kind, neither).
-In earnest, ’tis a pleasant place, and would be
-more so to me if I had your company. I sit there
-sometimes till I am lost with thinking; and were
-it not for some cruel thought of the crossness of our
-fortune, that will not let me sleep there, I should
-forget there were such a thing to be done as going
-to bed.”</p>
-
-<p>Truly a quiet country life, in a quiet country
-house; poor lonely Dorothy!</p>
-
-<p>Chicksands Priory, Bedfordshire, is a low-built<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_83"></a>[83]</span>
-sacro-secular edifice, well fitted for its former service
-Its priestly denizens were turned out in
-Henry VIII’s monk-hunting reign (1538). To the
-joy or sorrow of the neighbourhood: who knows
-now? Granted then to one, Richard Snow, of
-whom the records are silent; by him sold, in Elizabeth’s
-reign, to Sir John Osborne, Knt. (Dorothy’s
-brother was first baronet); thus it becomes the
-ancestral home of our Dorothy. There is a crisp
-etching of the house in Fisher’s Collections of
-Bedfordshire. The very exterior of it is Catholic, unpuritanical,
-no methodism about the square windows
-set here and there, at undecided intervals, wheresoever
-they may be wanted. Six attic windows jut
-out from the low-tiled roof. At the corner of the
-house a high pinnacled buttress rising the full
-height of the wall; five buttresses flank the side
-wall, built so that they shade the lower windows
-from the morning sun, in one place reaching to
-the sill of an upper window. Perhaps Mrs.
-Dorothy’s window; how tempting to scale and see.
-What a spot for the happier realisation of Romeo
-and Juliet, or of Sigismonde and Guichard, if this
-were romance. In one end of the wall are two
-Gothic windows, claustral remnants, lighting now,
-perhaps, the dining-hall, where cousin Molle and
-Dorothy sat in state; or the saloon, where the latter
-received her servants. There are old cloisters
-attached to the house; at the other side of it may
-be. Yes! a sleepy country house, the warm earth
-and her shrubs creeping close up to the very sills<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_84"></a>[84]</span>
-of the lower windows, sending in morning
-fragrance, I doubt not, when Dorothy thrust back
-the lattice after breakfast. A quiet place, “slow”
-is the accurate modern epithet for it, “awfully
-slow.” But to Dorothy, a quite suitable home at
-which she never repines.</p>
-
-<p>This etching of Thomas Fisher, of December
-26th, 1816, is a godsend to me, hearing as I do that
-Chicksands Priory no longer remains to us, having
-suffered martyrdom at the bloody hands of the
-restorer. For through this, partly, we have attained
-to a knowledge of Dorothy’s surroundings, and may
-now safely let Dorothy herself tell us of the servants
-visiting her at Chicksands during those long seven
-years through which she remains constant to
-Temple. See what she expects in a lover! Have
-we not here some local squires hit off to the life?
-Could George Eliot have done more for us in like
-space?</p>
-
-<p>“There are a great many ingredients must go to
-the making me happy in a husband. First, as my
-Cousin Franklin says our humours must agree, and
-to do that he must have that kind of breeding that I
-have had, and used that kind of company. That is,
-he must not be so much a country gentleman as to
-understand nothing but hawks and dogs, and be
-fonder of either than of his wife; nor of the next
-sort of them, whose aim reaches no farther than
-to be Justice of Peace, and once in his life High
-Sheriff, who reads no books but statutes, and studies
-nothing but how to make a speech interlarded with<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_85"></a>[85]</span>
-Latin, that may amaze his disagreeing poor neighbours,
-and fright them rather than persuade them
-into quietness. He must not be a thing that began
-the world in a free school, was sent from thence
-to the university, and is at his furthest when he
-reaches the Inns of Court, has no acquaintance but
-those of his form in those places, speaks the French
-he has picked out of old laws, and admires nothing
-but the stories he has heard of the revels that were
-kept there before his time. He must not be a town
-gallant neither, that lives in a tavern and an
-ordinary, that cannot imagine how an hour should
-be spent without company unless it be in sleeping,
-that makes court to all the women he sees, thinks
-they believe him, and laughs and is laughed at
-equally. Nor a travelled Monsieur, whose head is
-feather inside and outside, that can talk of nothing
-but of dances and duels, and has courage enough
-to wear slashes, when everybody else dies with cold
-to see him. He must not be a fool of no sort, nor
-peevish, nor ill-natured, nor proud, nor courteous;
-and to all this must be added, that he must love
-me, and I him, as much as we are capable of
-loving. Without all this his fortune, though never
-so great, would not satisfy me; and with it a very
-moderate one would keep me from ever repenting
-my disposal.”</p>
-
-<p>These negative needs doubtless excluded many
-of the neighbours who were ready to throw themselves
-at her feet. But, from far and near, came
-many suitors, Cromwell’s son, Henry, among<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_86"></a>[86]</span>
-others; who will be “as acceptable to her,” she
-thinks, “as anybody else.” He seems almost
-worthy of her, if we believe most accounts of him,
-and allow for the Presbyterian animosity of good
-Mrs. Hutchinson. However, Henry Cromwell
-disappears from the scene, marrying elsewhere;
-whereby English history is possibly considerably
-modified. Temple is ordered to get her a dog, an
-Irish greyhound. “Henry Cromwell undertook
-to write to his brother Fleetwood, for another for
-me; but I have lost my hopes there; whomsoever
-it is that you employ, he will need no other
-instruction, but to get the biggest he can meet
-with. ’Tis all the beauty of those dogs, or of any,
-indeed, I think. A mastiff is handsomer to me
-than the most exact little dog that ever lady played
-withal.” Temple, no doubt, procured the biggest
-dog in Ireland, not the less joyfully that “she has
-lost her hopes of Henry Cromwell.”</p>
-
-<p>There is another lover worthy of special mention—a
-widower—Sir Justinian Isham, of Lamport,
-Northamptonshire, pragmatical enough in his love
-suit, causing Mrs. Dorothy much amusement.
-She writes of him to Temple under the nickname
-“The Emperor.” This is the character she gives
-him: “He was the vainest, impertinent, self-conceited,
-learned coxcomb that ever yet I saw.”
-Hard words these!</p>
-
-<p>The Emperor, it appears, caused further
-disagreement between Dorothy and her brother.
-Like the kettle in the <cite>Cricket on the Hearth</cite>, the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_87"></a>[87]</span>
-Emperor began it. “The Emperor and his
-proposals began it; I talked merrily on’t till I saw
-my brother put on his sober face, and could hardly
-then believe he was in earnest. It seems he was;
-for when I had spoke freely my meaning, it wrought
-so with him, as to fetch up all that lay upon his
-stomach. All the people that I had ever in my life
-refused were brought again upon the stage, like
-Richard the III’s ghosts to reproach me withal, and
-all the kindness his discoveries could make I had
-for you was laid to my charge. My best qualities,
-if I have any that are good, served but for
-aggravations of my fault, and I was allowed to
-have wit, and understanding, and discretions, in
-all other things, that it might appear I had none
-in this. Well, ’twas a pretty lecture, and I grew
-warm with it after a while. In short, we came so
-near to an absolute falling out that ’twas time to
-give over, and we said so much then that we have
-hardly spoken a word together since. But ’tis
-wonderful to see what curtseys and legs pass
-between us, and as before we were thought the
-kindest brother and sister, we are certainly now
-the most complimental couple in England. ’Tis
-a strange change, and I am very sorry for it, but
-I’ll swear I know not how to help it.”</p>
-
-<p>It is doubtless unpleasant to be pestered by an
-unwelcome suitor; however Dorothy has this
-compensation, that the Emperor’s proposals and
-letters give her mighty amusement.</p>
-
-<p>“In my opinion, these great scholars are not the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_88"></a>[88]</span>
-best writers (of letters I mean, of books perhaps
-they are); I never had, I think, but one letter from
-Sir Jus, but ’twas worth twenty of anybody’s else
-to make me sport. It was the most sublime nonsense
-that in my life I ever read, and yet I believe
-he descended as low as he could to come near my
-weak understanding. ’Twill be no compliment
-after this to say I like your letters in themselves,
-not as they come from one that is not indifferent
-to me, but seriously I do. All letters, methinks,
-should be free and easy as one’s discourse; not
-studied as an oration, nor made up of hard words
-like a charm. ’Tis an admirable thing to see how
-some people will labour to find out terms that may
-obscure a plain sense, like a gentleman I know,
-who would never say ‘the weather grew cold,’ but
-that ‘winter began to salute us.’ I have no
-patience at such coxcombs, and cannot blame an
-old uncle of mine that threw the standish at his
-man’s head, because he writ a letter for him,
-where, instead of saying (as his master bid him)
-‘that he would have writ himself but that he had
-gout in his hand,’ he said, ‘that the gout in his
-hand would not permit him to put pen to paper.’”</p>
-
-<p>The Emperor, it seems, this much to his credit,
-is much enamoured of Mrs. Dorothy; and does not
-take a refusal quietly. Or is she playing the
-coquette with him?</p>
-
-<p>“Would you think it, that I have an ambassador
-from the Emperor Justinian, that comes to renew
-the treaty? In earnest ’tis true, and I want your<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_89"></a>[89]</span>
-counsel extremely what to do in it. You told me
-once that of all my servants you liked him the
-best. If I could so too, there were no dispute in’t.
-Well, I’ll think on’t, and if it succeed I will be as
-good as my word: you shall take your choice of
-my four daughters. Am not I beholding to him,
-think you? He says he has made addresses,
-’tis true, in several places since we parted, but
-could not fix anywhere, and in his opinion he sees
-nobody that would make so fit a wife for himself
-as I. He has often inquired after me to know if I
-were not marrying: and somebody told him I had
-an ague, and he presently fell sick of one too, so
-natural a sympathy there is between us, and yet
-for all this, on my conscience we shall never marry.
-He desires to know whether I am at liberty or not.
-What shall I tell him, or shall I send him to you
-to know? I think that will be best. I’ll say that
-you are much my friend, and that I am resolved
-not to dispose of myself but with your consent and
-approbation; and therefore he must make all his
-court to you, and when he can bring me a certificate
-under your hand that you think him a fit husband
-for me, ’tis very likely I may have him; till then
-I am his humble servant, and your faithful friend.”</p>
-
-<p>But, at length Sir Justinian marries some other
-fair neighbour, and vanishes from these pages;
-leaving, however, other lovers in the field seeking
-Dorothy’s hand. “I have a squire now,” she
-writes, “that is as good as a knight. He was
-coming as fast as a coach and six horses could bring<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_90"></a>[90]</span>
-him, but I desired him to stay till my ague was
-gone, and give me a little time to recover my good
-looks, for I protest if he saw me now he would
-never desire to see me again. Oh, me! I cannot
-think how I shall sit like the lady of the lobster,
-and give audience at Babram; you have been there,
-I am sure, nobody at Cambridge ’scapes it, but
-you were never so welcome thither as you shall
-be when I am mistress of it.” Also there comes
-to woo her “a modest, melancholy, reserved man,
-whose head is so taken up with little philosophical
-studies, that I admire how I found a room there.”
-A new servant is offered to her: “who had £2000
-a year in present, with £2000 more to come. I
-had not the curiosity to ask who he was, which
-they took so ill that I think I shall hear no more
-of it.” Thus in one way or another, she gets rid
-of them all. But they are very importunate, these
-“servants,” as they style themselves, requiring
-wit and determination to send them about their
-business. Dorothy is determined to marry where
-she loves. “Surely,” she says, “the whole world
-could never persuade me (unless a parent
-commanded it) to marry one that I had no esteem
-for.” It is doubtful if a parent’s command would
-suffice, did Dorothy come face to face with such.</p>
-
-<p>Here is a sharp refusal dramatically given to
-one importunate servant, Mr. James Fish by name
-(fancy Dorothy Osborne as Mrs. Fish), who would
-fain have become master. “I cannot forbear telling
-you the other day he made me a visit; and I,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_91"></a>[91]</span>
-to prevent his making discourses to me, made Mrs.
-Goldsmith and Jane sit by all the while. But he
-came better provided than I could have imagined.
-He brought a letter with him, and gave it me as
-one that he had met with, directed to me; he
-thought it came out of Northamptonshire. I was
-upon my guard, and suspecting all he said,
-examined him so strictly where he had it, before
-I would open it, that he was hugely confounded,
-and I confirmed that ’twas his. I laid it by, and
-wished then that they would have left us, that I
-might have taken notice on’t to him. But I had
-forbid it them so strictly before, that they offered
-not to stir further than to look out of window,
-as not thinking there was any necessity of giving
-us their eyes as well as their ears; but he, that
-thought himself discovered, took that time to
-confess to me (in a whispering voice that I could
-hardly hear myself), that the letter (as my Lord
-Broghill says) was of great concern to him, and
-begged I would read it, and give him my answer.
-I took it up presently, as if I had meant it, but
-threw it sealed as it was into the fire, and told him
-(as softly as he had spoke to me) I thought that the
-quickest and best way of answering it. He sat
-awhile in great disorder without speaking a word,
-and so rose and took his leave. Now what think
-you; shall I ever hear of him more?” We think
-not, decidedly. He, like the others, recovers,
-doubtless to marry elsewhere.</p>
-
-<p>But Temple’s father, Dorothy’s brother, and her<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_92"></a>[92]</span>
-solicitous servants, are not the only obstacles these
-lovers meet with. There are long separations at
-great distances when the lovers can hear but little
-of each other. Few meetings, and these at long
-intervals, break the monotony of Dorothy’s life of
-love.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">’Tis not the loss of love’s assurance,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">It is not doubting what thou art,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">But ’tis the too, too long endurance</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of absence, that afflicts my heart.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">Thus would Dorothy have written, perhaps, had
-she rhymed her thoughts in these days.</p>
-
-<p>Now and again, indeed, Mrs. Dorothy is in London,
-“engaged to play and sup at the Three Kings,”
-or at Spring Gardens, Foxhall; enjoying for the
-time, as gay a life as is possible, in these Puritan
-days. But this is not the life for our Dorothy.
-“We go abroad all day,” she writes, “and play
-all night, and say our prayers when we have time.
-Well, in sober earnest, now, I would not live thus
-a twelvemonth, <em>to gain all that the king has lost,
-unless it was to give it him again</em>.” No!
-Dorothy’s life is at Chicksands tending her father,
-writing to her lover, reading romances sent to her
-by him, and crying real tears over the miseries of
-their poor pasteboard heroines. In those days
-Fielding was not, and the glories of fiction were
-unknown and quite unconceivable. Mr. Cowley’s
-verses reach her (in MS. Courtenay thinks), and
-occasional news of political matters. Here, set
-down in this dull priory house, she lives a calm<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_93"></a>[93]</span>
-domestic life without repining, without sympathy
-in her troubles. Is not this difficult; impossible
-to most, and worthy of a heroine? But, though
-her life is at Chicksands, her heart is far away
-with Temple; though her eyes are brimming with
-tears for the sorrows of Almanzar, it is because
-they mirror her troubles in their own weak fashion;
-and, whilst her soul is longing to commune with
-her lover, is it marvellous that by some mesmeric
-culture, she, quite untrained in literary skill, so
-portrays her thoughts that not only were they
-clearly uttered for Temple, but remain to us, clothed
-in the power of clear intention, honesty of
-expression, and kindly wit?</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps, in these seven long apprentice years
-to matrimony, Dorothy had no trouble causing her
-more real anguish than her fears concerning
-Temple’s religious belief. Gossiping Bishop
-Burnet, in one of his more ill-natured passages,
-tells us that Temple was an Epicurean, thinking
-religion to be fit only for the mob; and a corrupter
-of all that came near him. Unkind words these,
-with just perhaps those dregs of truth in them,
-which make gossip so hard to bear patiently.
-Temple, I take it, was too intelligent not to see the
-hollow, noisy, drum nature of much of the religion
-around him; preferred also, as young men will do,
-to air speculative opinions rather than consider
-them; hence the bishop’s censure. Was it true,
-as Courtenay thinks, that jealousy of King
-William’s attachment to Temple, disturbed the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_94"></a>[94]</span>
-episcopal equipoise of soul, rendering his Lordship
-slanderous, even a backbiter? To us, brother
-servants of Dorothy, this matters not. Sufficient
-pity is it, that Dorothy is forced to write to her
-lover in such words as these: “I tremble at the
-desperate things you say in your letter: for the
-love of God, consider seriously with yourself what
-can enter into comparison with the safety of your
-soul? Are a thousand women or ten thousand
-worlds worth it? No, you cannot have so little
-reason left as you pretend, nor so little religion;
-for God’s sake let us not neglect what can only
-make us happy for a trifle. If God had seen it
-fit to have satisfied our desires, we should have
-had them, and everything would not have conspired
-thus to cross them; since He has decreed it otherwise
-(at least as far as we are able to judge by
-events) we must submit, and not by striving make
-an innocent passion a sin, and show a childish
-stubbornness. I could say a thousand things more
-to this purpose if I were not in haste to send this
-away, that it may come to you at least as soon as
-the other.</p>
-
-<p class="right">Adieu.”</p>
-
-<p>Thus, you see, Dorothy is not without her fears;
-but, though she can write thus to her lover, yet,
-when he is attacked by her brother, she is ready
-to defend him; having at heart that real faith in
-his righteousness, without which there could be no
-love. “All this,” she writes in another letter, “I
-can say to you; but when my brother disputes it<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_95"></a>[95]</span>
-with me, I have other arguments for him, and I
-drove him up so close t’other night, that for want of
-a better gap to get out at, he was fain to say that he
-feared as much your having a fortune as your
-having none, for he saw you held my Lord S.’s
-principles; that religion and honour were things
-you did not consider at all; and that he was
-confident you would take any engagement, serve
-in any employment, or do anything to advance
-yourself. I had no patience for this: to say you
-were a beggar, your father not worth £4,000 in
-the whole world, was nothing in comparison of
-having no religion, nor no honour. I forgot all
-my disguise, and we talked ourselves weary; he
-renounced me again, and I defied him.”</p>
-
-<p>There is no religious twaddle in Dorothy’s
-letters; her religion grew from within herself, and
-was not the distorted reflection of Scriptural beliefs
-coloured by modern sympathies and antipathies.
-She does not satisfy her tendency towards
-righteousness by the mock humility of constant
-self-abasement, or by the juggling misapplication
-of texts of Scripture. Indeed, the depth of her
-faith and belief is not to be seen on the surface
-of these letters—hardly, indeed, to be understood
-at all, I think, except from the charitable tendency of
-her thoughts, her deep silences and self-restraint.
-Dorothy, it appears, sees with her clear smiling
-eyes quite through the loudly-expressed longings
-for the next world, which had helped to put some
-prominent men of the time in high places in this.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_96"></a>[96]</span>
-“We complain,” she writes, “of this world and
-the variety of crosses and afflictions it abounds in
-and yet for all this who is weary on’t (more than in
-discourse), who thinks with pleasure of leaving it
-or preparing for the next? We see old folks that
-have outlived all the comforts of life desire to
-continue it and nothing can wean us from the folly
-of preferring a mortal being, subject to great
-infirmity and unavoidable decays, before an
-immortal one, and all the glories that are promised
-with it. Is this not very like preaching? Well,
-’tis too good for you—you shall have no more
-on’t. I am afraid you are not mortified enough
-for such discourses to work upon, though I am
-not of my brother’s opinion neither, that you have
-no religion in you. In earnest, I never took
-anything he ever said half so ill, as nothing is so
-great an injury. It must suppose one to be the
-devil in human shape.”</p>
-
-<p>Seven long years! Which of you, my readers,
-has waited this time without a murmur and without
-a doubt? Was not this an acting of faith far higher
-than any letter writing of it? Let us think so, and
-honour it as such. Here is a letter, written when
-doubt almost overwhelmed, when the <em>spleen</em> (a
-disease as common now as then, though we have
-lost the good name for it) was upon her, when the
-world looked blank, and life a drifting mist of
-despair.</p>
-
-<p>“Let me tell you that if I could help it I would
-not love you, and that as long as I live I shall strive<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_97"></a>[97]</span>
-against it, as against that which has been my ruin,
-and was certainly sent me as a punishment for my
-sins. But I shall always have a sense of your misfortunes
-equal if not above my own; I shall pray
-that you may obtain quiet I never hope for but in
-my grave, and I shall never change my condition
-but with my life. Yet let not this give you a
-hope. Nothing can ever persuade me to enter
-the world again; I shall in a short time have
-disengaged myself of all my little affairs in it and
-settled myself in a condition to apprehend nothing
-but too long a life, and therefore I wish you to
-forget me, and to induce you to it let me tell you
-freely that I deserve you should. If I remember
-anybody ’tis against my will; I am possessed with
-that strange insensibility that my nearest relations
-have no tie upon me, and I find myself no more
-concerned in those that I have heretofore had great
-tenderness of affection for, than if they had died
-long before I was born; leave me to this, and seek
-a better fortune: I beg it of you as heartily as I
-forgive you all those strange thoughts you have
-had of me; think me so still if that will do anything
-towards it, for God’s sake so, take any course that
-may make you happy, or if that cannot be, less
-unfortunate at least than</p>
-
-<p class="center">Your friend and humble servant,</p>
-
-<p class="right"><span class="smcap">D. Osborne</span>.”</p>
-
-<p>Such letters are, happily, not numerous. Here
-is another, of a quite different nature, in which you<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_98"></a>[98]</span>
-can read the practical English sense of our Dorothy,
-and her thoughts about love in a cottage:—</p>
-
-<p>“I have not lived thus long in the world, and in
-this age of changes, but certainly I know what an
-estate is; I have seen my father’s reduced better
-than £4,000 to not £400 a year, and I thank God
-I never felt the change in anything that I thought
-necessary. I never wanted, and am confident I never
-shall. But yet I would not be thought so inconsiderate
-a person as not to remember that it is expected
-from all people that have sense that they should
-act with reason; that to all persons some proportion
-of fortune is necessary, according to their several
-qualities, and though it is not required that one
-should tie oneself to just so much, and something
-is left for one’s inclination, and the difference in
-the persons to make, yet still within such a compass;
-(a little incoherent this, meaning, I think, that
-Dorothy does not believe that even the world would
-have you choose by money and goods alone), and
-such as lay more upon these considerations than
-they will bear, shall infallibly be condemned by all
-sober persons. If any accident out of my power
-should bring me to necessity though never so great,
-I should not doubt with God’s assistance, but to
-bear it as well as anybody, and I should never be
-ashamed on’t if He pleased to send it me; but if by
-my own folly I had put it upon myself, the case
-would be extremely altered.” But this is Dorothy
-in her serious strain; often (how often?) she plays
-the lover, and though I disapprove of peeping into<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_99"></a>[99]</span>
-such letters, doubting if Cupid recognises any
-statute of limitations in these affairs, yet to complete
-the fabric we must play eavesdropper for once.</p>
-
-<p>“It will be pleasinger to you, I am sure, to tell
-you how fond I am of your lock. Well, in earnest
-now, and setting aside all compliment I never saw
-finer hair, nor of a better colour; but cut no more
-of it. I would not have it spoiled for the world;
-if you love me be careful of it; I am combing and
-curling and kissing this lock all day, and dreaming
-of it all night. The ring, too, is very well, only
-a little of the biggest. Send me a tortoiseshell one
-to keep it on, that is a little less than that I sent
-for a pattern. I would not have the rule absolutely
-true without exception, that hard hairs are ill-natured,
-for then I should be so; but I can allow
-that all soft hairs are good, and so are you, or I
-am deceived as much as you are, if you think I do
-not love you enough. Tell me, my dearest, am I?
-You will not be if you think I am not yours.”</p>
-
-<p>Space! space! how narrow, how harsh, and
-ungallant thou art; not ready to give place, even to
-Dorothy herself. We must hasten to the end.
-Dorothy, it appears, unlike some of her sex, does
-not like playing the Mrs. Bride in a public wedding.
-“I never yet,” she writes, “saw anyone that did
-not look simply and out of countenance, nor ever
-knew a wedding well designed but one, and that
-was of two persons who had time enough I confess
-to contrive it, and nobody to please in’t but themselves.
-He came down into the country where she<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_100"></a>[100]</span>
-was upon a visit, and one morning married her. As
-soon as they came out of the church, they took
-coach and came for the town, dined at an inn by
-the way, and at night came into lodgings that were
-provided for them, where nobody knew them, and
-where they passed for married people of seven years’
-standing. The truth is I could not endure to be
-Mrs. Bride in a public wedding, to be made the
-happiest person on earth; do not take it ill, for
-I would endure it if I could, rather than fail, but
-in earnest I do not think it were possible for me.”</p>
-
-<p>But her father is now dead. Her brother,
-Peyton, is to make the treaty for her. Here is
-the letter, dated for once (Oct. 2, 1654), inviting
-Temple to come, and she will name the day; at
-least, Courtenay tells us, that in this interview
-the preliminaries were settled. “After a long
-debate with myself how to satisfy you, and remove
-that rock (as you call it) which in your apprehensions
-is of no great danger, I am at last resolved
-to let you see that I value your affection for me
-at as high a rate as you yourself can set it, and
-that you cannot have more of tenderness for me
-and my interests than I shall ever have for yours.
-The particulars how I intend to make this good,
-you shall know when I see you, which, since I
-find them here more irresolute in point of time
-(though not as to the journey itself) than I hoped
-they would have been, notwithstanding your quarrel
-to me, and the apprehensions you would make
-me believe you have that I do not care to see<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_101"></a>[101]</span>
-you—pray come hither, and try whether you shall be
-welcome or not.”</p>
-
-<p>And now one moment of suspense. A last
-trial to the lover’s constancy. The bride is taken
-dangerously ill. So seriously ill that the doctors
-rejoice when the disease pronounces itself to be
-small-pox. Alas! who shall now say what are
-the inmost thoughts of our Dorothy? Does she
-not now need all her faith in her lover, in herself,
-ay, and in God, to uphold her in this new affliction.
-She rises from her bed, her beauty of face
-destroyed; her fair looks living only on the painter’s
-canvas, unless we may believe that they were
-etched in deeply bitten lines on Temple’s heart.
-But this skin beauty is not the firmest hold she
-has on Temple’s affections; this was not the
-beauty that had attracted her lover, and held him
-enchained in her service for seven years of waiting
-and suspense; this was not the only light leading
-him through dark days of doubt, almost of despair,
-constant, unwavering in his troth to her.
-Other beauty, not outward, of which I may not
-write, having seen it but darkly, only through
-these letters; knowing it indeed to be there, but
-quite unable to visualise it fully, or to paint it
-clearly on these pages; other beauty it is, than
-that of face and form, that made Dorothy to Temple
-and to all men, in fact, as she was in name—the
-gift of God.</p>
-
-<p>They are wedded, says Courtenay, at the end of
-1654; and thus my task ends. Of Lady Temple<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_102"></a>[102]</span>
-there is little to know, and this is not the place
-to set it down. She lies on the north side of
-the west aisle at Westminster, with her husband
-and children.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Her body sleeps in Capel’s monument,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And her immortal past with angels lives.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>You, reading for yourself, will perhaps gaze
-upon the darkened tablet, with new interest; and
-may, perhaps, thank him who has shown you this
-picture. Yes, thank him, not as author or historian,
-but as a servant holding a lamp, but
-ill-trimmed may be, before a glowing picture,
-careful that what light he holds, may not glisten
-on its shining surface, and hide the painting from
-sight; or as a menial, drawing aside with difficulty
-the heavy, dusty curtain of intervening ages which
-has veiled from human eyes the beautiful figure of
-Dorothy Osborne. She herself is the picture, and
-the painter of it; the historian of her own history.
-But not even to her are the real thanks due; these
-must be humbly offered to Him from whom she
-came to represent</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“A holy woman and the perfect wife.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_103"></a>[103]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_DEBTOR_OF_TO-DAY">THE DEBTOR OF TO-DAY.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“He that dies pays all debts.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Tempest</cite> iii., 2.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>The debtor is a slave. In the nature of things he
-always has been and must be a slave. The debtor
-of to-day is not such a direct slave as his ancestor
-of remote ages, but he is, in political phrase, a
-relic of barbarism living under servile conditions.
-As he has no organisation, and as, in the picturesque
-analogy of the man in the street, he is a
-bottom-dog in every sense of the word, no one
-worries about him. Eleven thousand of him go
-to gaol every year, and process is issued against
-three or four hundred thousand, but there is no party
-capital to be made out of the subject, no one
-statesman can abuse any other statesman for
-neglecting the question, and the churches and
-chapels are so keen about fighting over the technicalities
-of catechisms that they have no time to
-worry over the sorrows of the debtor of to-day.</p>
-
-<p>It was not always so. Elisha the Prophet
-thought it worth while to perform a miracle on
-one well-known occasion in order to pay the bailiffs
-out. The creditor, if you remember, had come to
-the widow’s house “to take unto him my two sons
-to be bondmen.” In those days you took in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_104"></a>[104]</span>
-execution not only the debtor himself, but his
-wife and family. Elisha was indignant. He
-orders the widow to borrow her neighbour’s vessels
-and fills them miraculously with oil. Then
-he says: “Go, sell the oil and pay thy debt, and
-live thou and thy children of the rest.” One does
-not expect miracles from our clergy of to-day, but
-a consideration of the subject, and the discussion
-of its social aspects, would be a following out of
-Elisha’s example. I for one have never yet heard
-a sermon on imprisonment for debt, but the texts
-are plentiful, and to any intending preacher I will
-willingly supply the references.</p>
-
-<p>As in Hebrew times, so in the days of Greece
-and Rome, you find the slavery of the debtor continue,
-and what seems to be wanting in
-the legislator of to-day, an anxiety to relieve his
-condition. Solon, the Greek law-giver, had
-sounder notions of the matter than any modern
-Home Secretary whose views I have come across.
-It would be interesting to trace the evolution of
-our poor unfortunate County Court debtor of to-day
-across the spacious pages of history, through the
-various degrees of ignominy, slavery, and misery
-that the debtor has been made to suffer, until we
-see him what he is to-day—not a very ill-used
-martyr, perhaps, but the victim of an utterly out-of-date
-system, the remnant of the cruel laws of
-the Middle Ages.</p>
-
-<p>To Charles Dickens must be awarded a great
-portion of the honour that is due to those who<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_105"></a>[105]</span>
-abolished the horrible incidents of the imprisonment
-for debt that existed in his day.</p>
-
-<p>The picture of the old debtor dying in the Fleet
-after twenty years of captivity must have haunted
-even the most callous official the Circumlocution
-Office ever produced. Great reforms followed,
-but in the usual English way, in scraps and
-portions by means of compromise and amendment,
-and by degrees. At last, in 1869, came the start
-of the present system of imprisonment for debt
-which abolished a great deal of imprisonment, but
-left the very poorest still under threat of the gaol
-if they did not pay their debts. There were many
-great reformers of that day who saw that the time
-was even then ripe for total abolition, and that the
-House of Commons was legislating on too conservative
-lines.</p>
-
-<p>Jessel, a great lawyer and a sound law-giver,
-laid down the principle that has always been to
-me a statement of the true gospel on this question.
-“In no case,” he says, “should a man
-suffer penal imprisonment because he failed to
-pay a certain sum of money on a private contract
-with which the public had nothing to do.” When
-we have legislated to that effect we shall get rid
-of this relic of the barbarous ages that is still with
-us—imprisonment for debt.</p>
-
-<p>And a word to explain what the system means.
-It must be remembered that the smaller debts in
-County Courts are generally ordered to be paid by
-instalments. Where a debt or instalment is in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_106"></a>[106]</span>
-arrear, and it is proved to the satisfaction of the
-Court that the person making default either has,
-or has had since the date of the order or judgment,
-the means to pay the sum in respect of which he
-has made default, and has refused or neglected
-to pay, the Judge may commit him to prison for
-a period of not more than forty-two days. In
-practice the wind is very much tempered to the
-shorn lamb, and a period of twenty-one days is
-generally the maximum imprisonment ordered.
-In practice, also, debtors will beg, borrow, and
-perhaps do worse rather than go to prison, and
-the result is that the percentage actually imprisoned
-is small. This, to my mind, has very little
-bearing on the question whether the system is a
-wise one in the interests of the State and of the
-working-man. For it must not be forgotten that
-the system is in practice a system of collecting
-debts from the wage-earning class, and the wage-earning
-class only. It is, of course, incidentally used
-against small tradesmen and others, but the bulk
-of those against whom orders are made are
-working-men. As the late Mr. Commissioner Kerr
-said in 1873, “The rich man makes a clean sweep
-of it, and begins again, and the poor man has a
-miserable debt hanging round his neck all his life.”</p>
-
-<p>For the rich bankrupt is really rather a pampered
-creature. Here you have the younger son of a
-duke whose creditors are mostly money-lenders
-and tradesmen, whose downfall is due to betting,
-and who has known of his insolvency for a long<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_107"></a>[107]</span>
-period, owing £36,631, and his assets are £100.
-The Official Receiver drops a silent tear of pity
-over the statement of affairs, and, like the tear
-of the recording angel, it blots out the record and
-the younger son goes forth ducally to prey upon
-a new generation of creditors. Here, again, you
-have a bankrupt, an ex-Army officer, living on his
-wife’s income, and betting, and winding up with
-debts £27,741, and assets £667. These are not
-fancy cases, they come out of the stern, dull
-reports of the Inspector-General of Bankruptcy.
-And as long as such men are allowed to live
-without fear of imprisonment day by day, we cannot
-sit down and say with a clear conscience that
-we have only one law for rich and poor.</p>
-
-<p>The chief evil of the present system of imprisonment
-for debt is the undesirable class of trade and
-traders that it encourages: the money-lenders,
-the credit drapers, the “Scotchmen,” the travelling
-jewellers, the furniture hirers, and all those firms
-who tout their goods round the streets for sale
-by small weekly instalments, relying on imprisonment
-for debt to enable them to plant their goods
-out on the weaklings. The law as it stands assists
-the knave at the expense of the fool. I was discussing
-with a rather slow-minded working-man
-and his wife why he had purchased a showy and
-unsatisfactory sideboard wholly beyond his means.
-It had been seized and sold for rent, and he had
-this burden of a few pounds debt to clear off as
-best he might.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_108"></a>[108]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Why buy it?” I asked.</p>
-
-<p>“My wife would have it,” he replied.</p>
-
-<p>“Why did she want it?” I asked.</p>
-
-<p>“She didn’t want it, but yon man (the shopman)
-seemed to <em>instil</em> the sideboard into her.”</p>
-
-<p>The shopman was a clever salesman, no doubt,
-but does anyone suppose he would have <em>instilled</em>
-a sideboard into the workman’s wife if it had not
-been for imprisonment for debt. To a working-man
-on small weekly wages no credit can be given
-in any commercial sense. His only asset is
-character, and there are many retail traders who
-never come near the County Court at all, because
-they make it a rule only to give credit after
-inquiry.</p>
-
-<p>Constantly one finds goods taken by women,
-and immediately pawned, the proceeds being
-spent on drink. How can a workman prevent
-this? He probably never hears of the matter until
-a judgment summons is served on him. I asked
-such a man the other day if his wife had had the
-goods, mentioning the date when they were said
-to be delivered.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t doubt she had the goods. Indeed, she
-must have got some goods that day,” he admitted.</p>
-
-<p>I asked why.</p>
-
-<p>“Because that day she got locked up for being
-drunk and disorderly, and I never knew until now
-where she got the money.”</p>
-
-<p>This is by no means an isolated case. I have
-been several times applied to by quite respectable<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_109"></a>[109]</span>
-men whose wives had run up debts with as many
-as twelve to nineteen different drapers for relief
-under the power permitting of small bankruptcies.
-One man told me he was putting a nail in the
-wall, and on moving a picture he found some
-County Court summonses. I asked him what he
-did.</p>
-
-<p>“I upbraided my wife,” he replied, in a rather
-melancholy tone, “and she ran away, and I have
-never seen her since.”</p>
-
-<p>A creditor corroborated the fact, and it was clear
-that debt had destroyed that household. The man
-had no idea that there were any debts owing, they
-had been hidden from him, but he thought it
-right to arrange honestly enough to pay them all
-off. Many a man removes, or has his house sold
-over his head, or his wife leaves him through
-misunderstanding arising out of credit recklessly
-given for useless articles, and the law as it stands
-encourages this kind of thing.</p>
-
-<p>Nor can it be said that the wife is always to
-blame. The husband finds that his wife can
-obtain credit at any grocer’s for the week’s food,
-and the necessity of carrying home his wages to
-the chancellor of his domestic exchequer is less
-apparent. The temptation to spend wages on
-drink or gambling is distinctly encouraged in the
-debtor of to-day by a system that makes credit
-so readily obtainable by the unthrifty and unfit.</p>
-
-<p>There was a story illustrating this aspect of the
-matter told me by a member of a relief committee<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_110"></a>[110]</span>
-during the late war. The committee were paying
-women half wages whilst the men were at the
-front. The wife of a working-man refused a
-sovereign saying, “That ain’t half my man’s
-wages.”</p>
-
-<p>It was explained that he earned forty shillings.</p>
-
-<p>The honest woman shook her head. “Nay, he
-didn’t,” she said. “Nowt o’ sort. He never
-earned more than twenty-five. Twenty-three he
-give me, and two shillings spending money.”</p>
-
-<p>After some time and examination of the books,
-the good lady was convinced that she was entitled
-to a sovereign, and she went away aghast at her
-husband’s deceit, and murmured, “Eh, but if
-yon Boers don’t kill him, wait till I get him
-back!”</p>
-
-<p>One reason why imprisonment should be abolished
-in relation, at all events, to amounts under
-forty shillings is the dangerous and slippery paths
-of evidence along which a Judge has to walk in
-dealing with small cases. Some witnesses have
-not the remotest idea of their duties and responsibilities.
-On one occasion a low-class Jewish
-workman was sufficiently impressed with his
-responsibilities to make the following demand
-after he was sworn.</p>
-
-<p>“My lort, I cannot be a vitness in this case.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why not?” I asked. “Don’t you know anything
-about it?”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, yes, I know all about it, but I don’t vant
-to speak.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_111"></a>[111]</span></p>
-
-<p>After a good deal of trouble I obtained from
-him the reason of his reticence.</p>
-
-<p>“You see,” he said, “Moses (the plaintiff) is
-mine brother-in-law, and little Isaac (the defendant)
-he is mine vife’s nephew, and if I speak about
-this case, vy, I must give vun of them avay.”</p>
-
-<p>I condoled with him about his family difficulties,
-and tried to persuade him that his duty was to
-speak the truth, but my only recollection of his
-evidence is that it was of no service to anyone,
-and that he certainly succeeded in giving himself
-away.</p>
-
-<p>In a family dispute the greatest care must be
-taken to accept nothing as true that can possibly
-be prompted by hatred or malice. To do justice
-to the Jews they do not, as a rule, bring family
-disputes into court. A cynical registrar once told
-me that a Jew would swear anything for his brother,
-and a Christian anything against his
-brother. Without endorsing this epigrammatic
-exaggeration, I must sorrowfully admit that a
-downright North Country fight between blood
-relations over club money or the cost of a funeral
-tea or the furniture of a deceased parent is one
-of the saddest exhibitions of uncharitableness that
-I know.</p>
-
-<p>The recklessness with which good ladies of
-unblemished character will commit what technical-minded
-lawyers might be inclined to consider
-perjury, and on occasion even stoop to something
-like forgery, would surprise anyone who was not<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_112"></a>[112]</span>
-conversant with it. In ordinary matters these
-good people are honest citizens enough, but in a
-family dispute honour requires that no iniquity
-must be left undone in order to gain the day. I
-remember in my early days a fat old dame of
-cheerful countenance suing her son-in-law, a young
-workman, for £2 17s. 9d. The odd shillings and
-pence were admitted, but the £2, which figured
-through two or three greasy books as “ballanse
-of account,” could not be traced to any particular
-source.</p>
-
-<p>The old lady swore it was a grocery account.
-The young man denied it with emphasis, and
-said it was spite. Sarah, the old lady’s elder
-daughter, remembered some of the items of it,
-and with a great relish swore to them in detail.
-The young wife, who had been keeping a very
-lively baby quiet, and trying in between whiles
-to give evidence from the body of the court, at
-last got into the witness-box. Flinging the baby
-into her husband’s arms, and kissing the book
-with a smack, she shot out the following testimony
-at her mother and myself: “Look ’ere, mother,
-you know reet enow what that there balance is;
-it ain’t no balance at all—it’s my ’at and the wedding-dress,
-and the shoes to match, and the pair
-o’ greys what druv us to church, which I paid for
-when I was in service for three years, putting by
-’arf-a-crown a month, which mother kep’ for me,
-and well she knows it, which it’s Sarah’s spite as
-ain’t got married yet.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_113"></a>[113]</span></p>
-
-<p>What was the real truth may be doubtful, but
-I was clear the “ballanse of account” was not
-groceries, and struck it out; yet, had the mother
-succeeded, she would have pursued her son-in-law
-to prison in an endeavour to collect the money.</p>
-
-<p>For my part I think it is bad business for the
-community that homes should be broken up in
-order that a creditor may collect a trumpery debt
-that should never have been incurred, and it is
-because I believe it is the interest of the State to
-keep together the home of the working-man, and
-to deliver him from temptation, that I hope to see
-imprisonment for debt diminished, if not abolished
-altogether. An intelligent landlord wishing to
-preserve game kills off birds of prey and puts down
-poachers. An intelligent State, if it wishes to
-preserve the home of the working-man and his
-wife and children, should make it illegal for him
-to mortgage his future earnings, and to place his
-liberty in jeopardy in order to possess for the
-moment some shoddy piece of jewellery or drapery
-for which he has no real use.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_114"></a>[114]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_FOLK-LORE_OF_THE_COUNTY_COURT">THE FOLK-LORE OF THE COUNTY COURT.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“To those athirst the whole world seems</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">A spring of water in their dreams.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>From the Arabic.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Being snowed up in a library, well stocked with
-modern scientific folk-lore, I began a serious study
-of the subject. I started with enthusiasm. I saw
-myself propounding a new theory for every variant
-text, and pictured myself triumphantly riding
-through the otherworld on the Ossianic cycle.
-After a few days of it, however, I found that, wonderful
-as the science was, it was not made for me.
-I ran into a thick German fog, I got mixed up
-with <i lang="de">sagzug</i> and <i lang="de">märchen</i>, I failed to appreciate
-the true differences between those holy men,
-Zimmer and Rohde, and I wandered aimlessly
-among parallels and analogues of varying age and
-<em>provenance</em>. When I emerged from the German
-fog I found myself staggering about a bleak Irish
-moor in company with a fellow named Cormac—or
-was it Finn? We were studying the <i>Dinnshenchas</i>,
-or playing with an <i>Agallamh</i> or looking
-for a <i>Leprechaun</i>. It was worse than political
-economy, or logic, or the lost tribes. The fiscal
-problem is merriment compared to folk-lore. I
-finished my holiday with Trollope and have put
-folk-lore on my index <i lang="la">expurgatorius</i>.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_115"></a>[115]</span></p>
-
-<p>One thing, however, haunts me still. I seem
-to have escaped from the learned confusions of
-this dismal science with a belief that the world
-is certainly not progressing. They took a lot of
-trouble at school to persuade me that the world
-kept going round. Since I have dipped into
-folk-lore I find this to be only part of the truth.
-The fact seems to be that the world does nothing
-else but go round and round and round, reiterating
-its old ideas in a very tiresome way indeed. The
-things we do and gossip and preach about to-day
-are much the same as the things they worried over
-in the ages of caves and mammoths and flint
-implements. I feel sorry that I cannot explore
-folk-lore further, for there are evidently great possibilities
-in it. But folk-lore is like collecting
-stamps, or keeping gold-fish or guinea-pigs. It
-is a “fancy,” and if you don’t fancy it you cannot
-be of the “fancy.” The slang of the science is
-too difficult for most of us, and if you cannot master
-the technical terms of a game, how can you
-hope to play it? Even football would be dull if
-you had no elementary conception of “off-side,”
-and it is easier to get “off-side” at folk-lore than
-it is at football. Then these scientists are so
-solemn. Euclid has his pictures and occasionally
-admits that things are absurd; but the smiles of
-folk-lore are in the otherworld, and even their
-ghosts do not appear to the latter-day student.</p>
-
-<p>I should never have troubled further about
-folk-lore had not I met one of its greatest professors.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_116"></a>[116]</span>
-To him I unburdened myself and told my
-trouble. “Folk-lore books,” he explained, “are
-not made to read. They are written to amuse the
-writer. You write about folk-lore—then you will
-begin to enjoy it.” I remembered that Lord Foppington
-held similar views when he said: “To
-mind the inside of a book is to entertain one’s
-self with the forced product of another man’s
-brain. Now, I think a man of quality and breeding
-may be much amused with the natural sprouts of
-his own.” An idea held in common by a peer
-and a professor must be precious indeed.</p>
-
-<p>I modestly murmured that I knew nothing about
-folk-lore. To which the Professor encouragingly
-remarked that I should “approach the subject with
-an open mind.” “There is one royal road to success,”
-he said, as we parted, “have a theory of
-your own, and whatever happens, stick to it.”</p>
-
-<p>Now curiously enough, I had a theory about
-folk-lore. It was the simple common idea that
-comes to many children even in their earliest
-school-days. The schoolmasters were all wrong.
-The professors of folk-lore were teaching it upside
-down. Instead of beginning with ancient legends
-and working back towards to-day, they should
-begin with to-day and march forward into the
-past. I wired to the Professor about it—reply
-prepaid. His answer was encouraging. “Theory
-probably Celtic origin; stick.”</p>
-
-<p>As my business is to preside over a County
-Court, I went down to my work full of my theory<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_117"></a>[117]</span>
-and determined at all costs to stick to it. I know
-that to the pathologist a County Court is merely
-a gathering-place for microbes, and a centre point
-of infection; that the reformer sees in it only a
-cumbrous institution for deciding unnecessary disputes,
-whilst the facile reporter comes there to
-wash from its social dirt a few ounces of golden
-humour for his latest headline. These are but
-surface views. I went there like the poet, “whose
-seed-field is Time,” to find folk-lore, and I was
-overwhelmed.</p>
-
-<p>No sooner did I enter the Court, as I had done
-many and many a hundred times, than the High
-Bailiff, rising in his place, called out, as he, too,
-had done many a hundred times, “Oh yes! Oh
-yes! Oh yes! All persons having business in
-the Manchester County Court draw near and give
-attention.” At once I knew that the place I was
-in belonged to the old days of fairies and knights,
-and ladies and giants, and heroes and dragons.
-The “Oyez! Oyez! Oyez!” struck my certain ear
-and told me I was in the presence of folk-lore. The
-creeping voice of the old world came stealing
-across the ages, calling upon me “Oyez!”
-“Hear!” and if you can “Understand!” It
-seemed to bring its message with a sly chuckle as
-if to say, “There you are, my modern, up-to-date,
-twentieth century judicial person, beginning your
-day’s work with the same old cry that has called
-men together to listen to official wisdom for centuries
-of time.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_118"></a>[118]</span></p>
-
-<p>My friend the High Bailiff has not, I am sure,
-the least notion that he is, from a folk-lore point
-of view, a man of parallels and analogues, or
-that the “fancy” would undoubtedly classify him
-along with that most beautiful of human fritillaries,
-the Herald. For indeed, in everything but glory
-of costume, he is one of those delightful figures
-of the middle ages who carried challenges and
-messages of peace and war, and set out the lists
-in jousts and tournaments, and witnessed combats
-and wagers of battle—which my friend sits and
-watches to-day—and recorded the names of those
-who did valiantly, and remembered the dead when
-the fight was over—which to-day he leaves to the
-reporters. Here in this dingy court in a Manchester
-back street students of folk lore may see
-a real Herald calling out “Oyez! Oyez!”
-announcing that the lists are open, and that anyone
-may come prancing into Court and throw down
-his glove—with the post-heroic gloss of a treasury
-hearing fee upon it—and that if the challenge be
-taken up, the fight may proceed according to the
-custom of County Courts.</p>
-
-<p>I would inaugurate a movement to apparel the
-High Bailiff in scarlet and gold lace, and I would
-have him ride into Court on a white palfrey, sounding
-a trumpet, but that I fear it would lead to
-jealousy among Registrars. Besides, some
-envious German Professor will, I know, point out
-that as a crier my High Bailiff is more akin to the
-<i lang="la">Praeco</i> of a Roman auction, and that the village<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_119"></a>[119]</span>
-town crier is his poor relation. The answer to this
-is that his auctioneering tendencies really belong
-to his bailiff cycle, as the “fancy” would say.
-And as a bailiff we could, did time permit, trace
-him in dry-as-dust glossaries and abridgments,
-through a line of sheriffs of counties, and stewards
-of manors, and in various forms of governors and
-superintendents, until we lose sight of him as a
-kind of tutor to the sons of emperors in the twilight
-of the gods.</p>
-
-<p>Let the High Bailiff call on the first case, and
-say with Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">This is the day appointed for the combat,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And ready are the appellant and defendant,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">The armourer and his man to enter the lists;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">So please your Highness to behold the fight.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>It seems a real pity that we no longer follow
-the rubric of the Second Part of Henry VI., and
-that we cannot see Horner enter with his neighbours
-“bearing his staff with a sand-bag fastened
-to it,” on the other side, “Peter with a drum and
-a sand-bag.” Horner and Peter to-day would
-make a much better fight of it, thumping each
-other with sand-bags, than they do “barging” at
-each other with tongues, and they would be better
-friends afterwards. With a small charge for
-admission, too, and two houses a night, the County
-Courts might be self-supporting.</p>
-
-<p>But we have not got very far away from the
-wager of battle after all. The hired champion<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_120"></a>[120]</span>
-is still with us from the house of the old Knights
-Templars, but he breaks his wit against his
-adversary instead of a lance. In another hundred
-years or so our methods of settling disputes may
-seem as laughable and melodramatic to our more
-reasonable great grandchildren as our grandfathers’
-romantic methods seem to us. They may think
-that fees paid to eminent counsel, dressed in antique
-shapes, to exhibit their powers before packed
-galleries, according to the ancient and musty rules
-of a game that is wholly out of date, is an absurd
-way of endeavouring to reconcile human differences.
-The whole thing must before long, one would
-think, tumble into the dustbin of history and
-become folk-lore. But the legendary charm of
-the absurdity will always remain. Sir Edward
-Clarke or Mr. Rufus Isaacs, appearing for an
-injured ballet-girl in a breach of promise case
-against a faithless and wicked peer, is only a new
-setting of the story of Perseus and Andromeda,
-with the golden addition of a special fee. Perhaps
-there is even a parallel for the special fee in the
-old myth, for may it not be said that in a sense
-Perseus was moved to leave his usual circuit, and
-appear against the dragon by the tempting special
-fee of Andromeda herself? Could such a glorious
-figure be marked on the brief of to-day, what
-eloquence we should listen to.</p>
-
-<p>The longer one stays in a County Court, the
-more does the atmosphere seem charged with
-folk-lore. Sagas seem to float in the air with the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_121"></a>[121]</span>
-soot of our smoky chimneys, and wraiths of old
-customs swim in the draughty currents of cold
-that whistle under our doors. No sooner does a
-witness step into the box than one perceives that
-he too is an eternal type, and our methods of
-dealing with him as everlasting as the forms of
-the waves. The Greeks with all their noble ideals
-were a practical people, and the exactitude of their
-terminology is beyond praise; with a true instinct
-they described their witness as μάρτυς, a martyr.
-For, in the Golden Age, and equally I take it, in
-the Bronze, Stone, and Flint Chip period, the only
-way to stimulate your witness to truth was by blood
-or fire. These rough, kind-hearted, jovial, out-of-door
-fellows had not considered the superior and
-more subtle torture of cross-examination. The rack
-and the stake were good enough for them. Yet
-I feel sorry for the Greeks. How an Athenian
-mob would have enjoyed the intellectual entertainment
-of Mr. Hawkins, Q.C., administering one of
-those searching cross-examinations so lovingly
-described in Lord Brampton’s “Book of Martyrs.”
-Many others I have heard greatly skilled in this
-truly gentle art, but no one who played the game
-with such sporting strictness or approached his
-task with such loving joy. To see a witness in
-his hands made one feel almost jealous of the
-victim. To say this is only to say that to be a
-great advocate you must also be a great sportsman.
-How many moderns could handle a witness
-after the manner of Master Izaak Walton dealing<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_122"></a>[122]</span>
-with his frog? “I say, put your hook, I mean
-the arming-wire, through his mouth and out at
-his gills, and then with a fine needle and silk sew
-the upper part of his leg, with only one stitch, to
-the arming-wire of your hook; or tie the frog’s leg
-above the upper joint to the armed wire; and, in
-so doing, use him as though you loved him, that
-is, harm him as little as you may possibly that he
-may live the longer.” Alas! Lord Brampton’s
-arming-wire is laid on the shelf, and the pike in
-his pool mourns for Master Izaak—but what sportsmen
-they were. Really, when I think of the
-sorrows of the human frog in the witness-box, I
-begin to think the hour is coming to start a Witness
-Preservation Society with a paid secretary and a
-London office. It would be a charity—and there
-is a lot of money in charity nowadays.</p>
-
-<p>Some day I will write a book the size of a
-Wensleydale cheese on the folk-lore of evidence.
-It should be written in German, but unfortunately
-I am such a bigoted Imperialist that I have
-patriotically avoided the study of the tongue. It
-should perhaps be published in several cheeses,
-and the biggest cheese should be all about the
-Oath. It was the flood of folk-lore on this subject
-that overwhelmed me when I first began to consider
-the matter.</p>
-
-<p>In our County Court we administered two
-oaths.<a id="FNanchor_1" href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> The Scotch oath, with uplifted hand, and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_123"></a>[123]</span>
-the English oath, with its undesirable ceremony
-of kissing the Book. The Scotch form is incomparably
-the older, and though some maintain that
-the hand of the witness is lifted to show he has no
-weapon about him, there seems no doubt that the
-sounder view is that both Judge and witness are
-really each lifting his hand in appeal to the Deity.
-In this way did the Greeks lift their hands at the
-altars of their gods when they made sacrifice. In
-similar fashion was the oath to Wodin administered
-in the Orkneys by two persons joining their
-hands through the hole in the ring-stone of Stennis.
-So also Aaron “lifted up his hand toward the
-people.” And it is no stretch of imagination to
-suppose the lifting of the hands to the sun to have
-been one of the most natural and solemn attitudes
-of early man. In the Scotch form of oath we seem
-to have a ceremony that has been with us from
-the earliest dawn of humanity. I have seen this
-oath administered in a Scotch Court, and it
-certainly still retains many of the solemn incidents
-of a religious ceremony, and compares very
-favourably from a serious dramatic point of view
-with the English oath as administered here. The
-fact that the Judge administers the oath himself,
-standing with hand uplifted, is impressive, at all
-events to those to whom it is not made stale by
-custom. To me it seems a very appropriate ceremony
-in an old-world system of law such as prevails
-in Scotland, where there are numerous judges and
-not too much work to do. In a busy English<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_124"></a>[124]</span>
-urban County Court, it would render the life of
-a Judge uninsurable.</p>
-
-<p>Our English oath is a much younger branch of
-the family. I have made my own theory of its
-incidents, and remembering my professor’s advice,
-I propose to stick to it. It is a quite modern idea
-that the oath should be taken on the New Testament.
-Sir Geoffrey Boleyn, writing to John
-Paston in 1460, says that the late Sir John Falstafe
-in his place at Suffolk, “by his othe made on his
-primer then granted and promitted me to have his
-manner of Gunton.” Even as late as 1681, Coke’s
-“Institutes” print a form of oath with the Roman
-Catholic adjuration, “So help you God and all
-Saints.” An Irish woman in Salford County
-Court quite recently objected to kiss the Book, and
-desired to kiss a crucifix. But the “kissing” idea
-is very modern. In 1681 it seems clear that kissing
-the Book was not a necessary official act. All that
-was necessary was to place the hand upon the
-Bible. “It is called a corporall oath,” writes
-Coke, “because he toucheth with his hand some
-part of the Holy Scripture.”</p>
-
-<p>The efficacy of the “touch” runs through all the
-old legends, and we have an amusing survival of
-it to-day when a punctilious Crier insists upon a
-nervous lady struggling out of her glove before
-he will hand her the Book, and again, in the
-peremptory order constantly given by a clerk when
-handing the Book to a witness, “Right hand, if
-you please.” For these demands there is as far<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_125"></a>[125]</span>
-as I know no legal sanction, and I take them to be
-echoes of the social system of these islands that
-prevailed some time prior to the building of Stonehenge.</p>
-
-<p>Touching a sacred object seems a world-wide
-method of oath-taking. The Somali—who are
-not yesterday’s children—have a special sacred
-stone, and observe a very beautiful ceremony.
-One party says, “God is before us, and this stone
-is from Amr Bur,” naming a fabulous and sacred
-mountain. The other party receiving the stone
-says, “I shall not lie in this agreement, and therefore
-take this stone from you.” Let us hope that
-what follows is more satisfactory than are my
-everyday experiences.</p>
-
-<p>The exact origin of kissing the Book in English
-Courts, though modern, is obscure. It is not, I
-should say, a matter of legal obligation, but seems
-to be merely a custom dating from the middle or
-end of the eighteenth century. If a witness claims
-to follow the law according to Coke, and to take
-his “corporall oath” by touching the Book, who
-shall refuse him his right? The “kissing” act
-seems akin indeed to what the “fancy” call, somewhat
-unpleasantly, a saliva custom, which in
-modern western life exists in very few forms,
-though many of the lower classes still “spit” on
-a coin for luck. The subject is a very large one,
-but the fundamental idea of all customs relating to
-saliva seems to have been a desire for union with
-divinity, and if the Book were always kissed in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_126"></a>[126]</span>
-our Courts with that aspiration, the custom might
-well be retained.</p>
-
-<p>Unfortunately, the practical value of an oath
-depends in almost exact ratio upon the depth of
-superstition of the person to whom it is administered.
-The moral man will speak truth for practical
-moral reasons. The immoral man will lie for
-practical immoral reasons. The latter in the old
-days was hindered by the oath from lying, because
-he firmly believed in the practical evil effects of
-breaking the oath. The perjurer of old was
-certainly “looking for trouble.” This is not a
-phrase of the “fancy,” but it exactly describes
-the oath-breaker’s position. Some of the few
-minor <i lang="la">sequelæ</i> of perjury were such domestic
-troubles as a curse which ran on to the seventh
-generation, or the perjurer’s death from lingering
-disease in twelve months, or that he would be
-turned into stone, or that the earth might swallow
-him up and that after death he would wander round
-as a vampire. These simple beliefs, which were
-no doubt part of the cave-dwellers’ early religious
-education, must have done a great deal to render
-the evidence of early man more trustworthy and
-accurate than that of his degenerate younger
-brother.</p>
-
-<p>Though in an occasional burst of atavism an
-uneducated man may kiss his thumb instead of the
-Book, the bulk of humanity take any oath that is
-offered without any deep feeling of religious
-sanction, nor any particular fear of supernatural<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_127"></a>[127]</span>
-results. It is not altogether a matter of regret that
-this should be so. Our ceremony of oath-taking
-is really a Pagan one. Our very verb “to swear”
-takes us back to the pre-Christian days when man’s
-strength and his sword were the masters, and peace
-and goodwill had come to conquer the earth. To
-swear was a vow to Heaven upon a sword. When
-we offer the Book to a witness to swear upon, we
-really tender him, not a Christian thought, but
-the old Pagan oath which, splendid as it was, is
-no longer of force. It was a fine thing in its day
-when a knight vowed upon his sword “to serve
-the King right well by day and night, on field, on
-wave, at ting, at board—in peace, in war, in life
-or death; so help him Thor and Odin, likewise
-<em>his own good sword</em>.” It is no use replacing the
-sword by the Book if you retain the spirit of the
-sword in the old Pagan ceremony. The word “to
-swear” is very closely related to the word “sword,”
-and the very essence of swearing, deep down in the
-root form of the thing and the word itself, is to
-take one’s sword in one’s right hand, and fight
-for one’s own side with an energy that will make
-the Pagan gods shout with joy in the Valhalla.
-Medical witnesses and land surveyors are real
-Vikings in this respect, especially as it seems to me
-those of Celtic origin.</p>
-
-<p>But of a truth it is not only the oath and the
-witnesses that want amendment. For when I
-suggest that it would be well in Court if we obeyed
-the command, “Swear not at all,” and that the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_128"></a>[128]</span>
-outward use of the Book in the County Court is
-undesirable, it is because I feel that some such
-thing as a Court on the lines of the teaching of
-the Book ought not to be wholly impossible after
-1,900 years of endeavour. You must drive out of
-the Court all the folk-lore with its Pagan notions
-of fighting and hired champions and oaths, and
-witnesses and heralds, and above all you must get
-rid of the anachronism of a Judge, and appoint in
-his place a peace-maker or official reconciler. The
-idea is not wholly Quixotic. Lord Brougham, a
-very practical reformer, had hopes of constructing
-Courts of Reconciliation in this country seventy
-years ago. We shall not close the courts of
-litigation and replace them by courts of reconciliation
-in a day. But I am optimist enough to hope
-that I may go down to my work one morning to
-find that we have been taken over by a new department
-called the Office of Peace, and that under the
-Royal Arms is our new official motto, “Blessed
-are the Peacemakers.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_129"></a>[129]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CONCERNING_DAUGHTERS">CONCERNING DAUGHTERS.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“As is the mother so is the daughter.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Ezekiel</cite> xvi., 44.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>I am far from thinking Ezekiel knew much
-about it. True he was a married man and a householder,
-but I remember no evidence of his being
-the father of daughters. At all events if he thought
-that the education and bringing up of daughters
-was an inferior thing because of the authority of
-mothers, I think he was gravely mistaken. When
-the daughters of the middle ages were part of the
-household plant their mothers turned them out
-with certain practical qualities that made them a
-valuable asset to the comfort of mankind.</p>
-
-<p>It was when unthinking fathers began to meddle
-in the affair and to consider the subject of the
-education of their daughters that the trouble began.
-The fathers—particularly the middle class Early
-Victorian father—discovered that it was a desirable
-thing to be a gentleman. Remembering and misapplying
-one of the catch words of his own
-education that things which are equal to the same
-thing are equal to one another, he thought it was
-equally important to the success of his family that<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_130"></a>[130]</span>
-as his sons were to be gentlemen his daughters
-should be gentlewomen.</p>
-
-<p>And this is where he missed it. The word
-“gentlewoman” is obscure, but it is certainly not
-the grammatical feminine of gentleman. True it
-has a narrow technical dictionary meaning, but it is
-used popularly to signify the result of a well-to-do
-middle class father’s education of his daughters,
-as in the phrase “Gentlewoman’s Employment
-Association” the name of an excellent society for
-helping daughters of the well-to-do father when
-he is deceased or has ceased to be well-to-do.</p>
-
-<p>Concerning daughters then, and to help their
-fathers to bring them up as gentlewomen I take
-upon myself as one who has given grave personal
-consideration to the subject, to offer a few
-suggestions of a practical nature; for I have found
-the gentleman father in the matter of the education
-of girls—like his namesake the gentleman farmer
-in matters of agriculture—to be an enthusiastic
-and amiable, but eccentric amateur.</p>
-
-<p>And remember my dear sir, that there are two
-main objects to be kept in view in the education of
-a daughter. The first is to fit her for the ultimate
-ownership of a well-to-do husband, the second is
-to guard her from acquiring any knowledge or
-capacity that might take her out of the ranks of
-the unemployable.</p>
-
-<p>And first of marriage. Charlotte Lucas when
-she has made up her mind to the inevitable Mr.
-Collins, “was,” writes Jane Austen, “tolerably<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_131"></a>[131]</span>
-composed. She had gained her point and had time
-to consider it. Her reflections were in general
-satisfactory. Mr. Collins, to be sure, was neither
-sensible nor agreeable: his society was irksome
-and his attachment to her must be imaginary.
-But still he would be her husband. Without
-thinking highly of either man or of matrimony,
-marriage had always been her object; it was the
-only honourable provision for well educated young
-women of small fortune, and however uncertain
-of giving happiness must be their pleasantest
-preservative from want.”</p>
-
-<p>How refreshing in these neurotic days is
-Charlotte’s old-fashioned commonsense. And
-once recognising that marriage is the “pleasantest
-preservative from want” a father may be wise to
-leave the affair to mothers and daughters and
-chance. Holding, as I do, the extreme doctrine
-that anything that a mother does is of necessity
-absolutely right, I do not propose to enlarge upon
-this branch of the subject. There is a belief,
-however, among social naturalists that the solvent
-son-in-law is fast becoming extinct. This may be
-from the fact that he has been hunted with too
-great rigour in the past. The handsome but non-solvent
-variety though ornamental in the house is
-vastly expensive. Then there is the larger question
-of grandchildren. Here, too, sentiment finds itself
-again opposed by considerations of economy.</p>
-
-<p>The problem of training one’s daughters to
-become in Charlotte Lucas’s phrase “well educated”<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_132"></a>[132]</span>
-or as Miss Austen and Miss Edgeworth so
-constantly word it “gentlewomen” is a far easier
-matter, and may therefore be the more safely left
-in the hands of a father. Still in this, as in the
-more serious amusements of life, there are
-principles to be followed.</p>
-
-<p>The main object of such education to-day should
-be to give girls what their brothers describe as
-“a good all round time.” Avoid anything that
-hints of serious work, eschew “grind,” choose a
-multitude of accomplishments rather than any one
-serious study, encourage the collection of useless
-objects and the manufacture of much fancy-work,
-and by this means there will be little fear of your
-girls attaining any real knowledge of affairs. So
-may your daughter be as one of the polished
-corners of the Temple, in the world and of the
-world, and in her you will see reflected the delightful
-patterns of the society by which she is
-surrounded.</p>
-
-<p>But to descend to particulars. In early life
-commence with home-training. Beware of kindergartens.
-They are too often taught by women
-trained from early life in habits of work. They
-are apt to instil ways of industry, and to cultivate
-a socialistic tendency towards unselfishness, and
-might even at an early age suggest to the girl
-baby that the mission of women is to work as well
-as to weep. The poet must not however be taken
-too literally about this. Men <em>must</em> work and
-women <em>must</em> weep, but intervals ought clearly<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_133"></a>[133]</span>
-to be allowed for joint amusement, and the length
-of these is for one’s own decision. In her young
-days then let the girl be taught that she alone
-exists in the world, and that other human beings
-are mere dream persons. The difference, never
-to be bridged over, between herself and the household
-servants, ought to be constantly insisted upon.
-A nursery governess is a suitable companion.
-Some of these neither know nor desire to know
-how to scrub a nursery, and teaching is not their
-mission. Obtain one if possible, who is a nursery
-governess only in name, she will be cheap, and
-what is more important to you—ladylike. In a
-few years a school becomes a necessity; partly from
-the irksomeness of constant association with a
-spoiled child, but more immediately in the real
-interests of the girl herself. Choose by all means
-a school that you cannot well afford. Here your
-daughter will meet with companionship that must
-fill her young mind with ideals of life and society
-that cannot possibly be attained by her in after life.
-Be careful, too, not to thwart her expenditure in
-dress or amusement. Shun the modern craze—sprung
-up now I fear even among the wealthiest—for
-instruction in such subjects as cookery, dressmaking,
-and the like. A camera is a necessity.
-It enables inaccurate representations to be produced
-without skill or labour, and checks that desire for
-detailed information, which might easily develop
-into scientific study. The presence of a camera
-has saved many a young person from serious<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_134"></a>[134]</span>
-attention to art. It is an excellent plaything.
-By all means let your daughter learn French, for
-it is the language of the <i lang="fr">menu</i>, and there is no
-great harm in a little Latin, but let it be ladylike.
-Whenever you are in difficulties, Mrs. Malaprop—who
-is always with us—will be only too glad to
-tell you in further detail what kind of education
-becomes a young woman, and the school where it
-can be found.</p>
-
-<p>If you are “carriage people”—and by all means
-be “carriage people” if your wealthier neighbours
-are—then of course your daughter will not learn to
-cycle, but will rather learn to regard the cyclist as
-the curse of the highway, which was obviously
-built for her pleasure. The omnibus or tramcar
-will, I hope, always be regarded as impossible.
-Remember that people who nowadays possess
-motor-cars are not necessarily “carriage people.”
-It is becoming daily more difficult to diagnose
-“carriage people” by the symptoms of their outward
-circumstances.</p>
-
-<p>When your daughter leaves school, if your
-income is less than £<i>x</i>, and you are spending
-more, you should certainly have your daughter
-presented at Court. She will naturally desire it,
-and it may for the moment go far towards appeasing
-your creditors who, I take it, will by this time be
-pressing you after the vulgar fashion of such
-people.</p>
-
-<p>Bring out your daughter at a ball, similar in cost
-and style—but especially the former—to that given<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_135"></a>[135]</span>
-by Mrs. Goldberg Dives, when your daughter’s
-dear school friend, Aurora “came out,” as the
-saying is. You remember that on that occasion
-young Dives brought home Lord Bareacre’s
-youngest son from Oxford, and the marriage that
-ensued, was followed by that entertaining case so
-recently decided in the third division of the Probate
-and Admiralty Court. Who knows what good
-fortune your daughter may have if you follow these
-high examples.</p>
-
-<p>But if during the prolonged pursuit of pleasure—which
-after her careful education your daughter
-ought now to be able to plan and carry out for
-herself—no son-in-law solvent or insolvent appears,
-then when you have departed to another sphere
-leaving behind assets insufficient to meet your
-worldly liabilities, or—as we may hope will be
-your case, dear reader,—when you have called
-together the callous creditors into an upper
-chamber of some persuasive accountant who can
-explain to them cheerily the true inwardness of
-your estate, and tender, with fitting apology, the
-pence that now represent the pound that was,—think
-not with the austere moralist that this costly
-education of your daughter has been a rash and
-hazardous speculation. Let us be thankful that
-the world is not at one with the Inspector-General
-of Bankruptcy with his sallow views of the possibilities
-of life. True your daughter will know
-nothing, and be fit for nothing, true it will take
-her years of misery to make herself capable of the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_136"></a>[136]</span>
-meanest employment. She has eaten dinners she
-cannot cook, she has worn dresses she cannot
-make, she has lived in rooms she cannot sweep, and
-she has grumbled at the service of others she could
-not herself perform, but at least you can say that
-she has been brought up as other gentlewomen
-are, and that shall be your boast.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_137"></a>[137]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_FUTURE_OF_THE_COUNTY_COURT">THE FUTURE OF THE COUNTY COURT.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Had I God’s leave, how I would alter things!”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right">—<cite>Robert Browning.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>The County Court like the poor in whose interests
-it was invented is always with you if you have one
-of those perverted minds that wastes its moments
-on dreams of legal reform. Seventeen years ago
-I studied the question with earnest enthusiasm
-under the strange hallucination that it was a real
-business question ripe for a business solution. It
-seemed to me nearer to the lives of people than the
-Veto, or Tariff Reform or the Ornaments Rubric.
-That is the result of leading a narrow self-centred
-life. In a word, without knowing it, I must have
-been a Whig, for, as Sir Walter Scott remarks,
-“Whigs will live and die in the heresy that the
-world is ruled by little pamphlets and speeches,
-and that if you can sufficiently demonstrate that
-a line of conduct is most consistent with men’s
-interest you have therefore and thereby demonstrated
-that they will at length after a few speeches
-adopt it of course.” Thus for many years I have
-pegged away with papers and speeches and like a
-true Whig find myself still hopefully at it, playing<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_138"></a>[138]</span>
-the same game perhaps but with slightly increased
-handicap. To-day I have learned by experience
-that the future of the County Court is not to come
-in my time and to doubt if I shall ever climb into
-some sufficiently high place to see the promised
-land that I shall certainly never enter.</p>
-
-<p>I have come to regard the question with
-the same child-like affection and belief in its
-possibility, but also in a sense archæologically, as
-becomes one whose first childhood is but a dream
-and who feels himself pausing on the threshold of a
-second. Had I any political foresight seventeen
-years ago I should have recognised that the reform
-of the County Court system is not a party matter,
-it is eminently a matter of greater interest to the
-poor than to the rich, to the business man than
-to the man of leisure. Now, more and more,
-Parliament has become a machine for registering
-the decrees of the prevailing party and one cannot
-find that the poor are in any way directly represented
-in Parliament and business men only in a small
-degree, whilst the interests of the rich and of men
-of leisure have an overwhelming representation.
-Moreover Legal Reform has to fight for its hand
-against that band of brothers, the lawyers in
-Parliament, who from generation to generation
-we find stalwart and faithful in their clear-sighted
-optimism that all is well with the law—and lawyers.</p>
-
-<p>The story of the evolution of the County Court
-is not without entertainment for those who are
-interested in the practical affairs of the community.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_139"></a>[139]</span>
-In its struggle for existence we find a warfare being
-carried on between the business man and the lawyer
-in which, foot by foot, the business man gains and
-places his pet tribunal in a more secure position
-whilst he takes breath for a new encounter. Still,
-although the building up of the County Court to its
-present story of usefulness has been the work in the
-main of business men, yet few realise that the County
-Court of to-day with its £100 jurisdiction is only
-a belated attainment of the ideals of Lord Brougham
-in 1830. It was in that year that Brougham
-brought in a Bill in the Commons—he was then
-member for Yorkshire—to establish “Local District
-Courts,” with a jurisdiction limited to £100 in
-contract, £50 in injury to person or property, and
-an unlimited jurisdiction by consent. It has taken
-us seventy-five years to arrive at the position that
-was thought practicable by a great reforming
-Chancellor in 1830. And yet there are many
-Englishmen in daily terror lest we should reform
-anything too hurriedly. Lord Brougham’s ruling
-idea was free law. He was in a sense a legal
-socialist. Law to him was one of those things that
-every member of an ideal community should have
-without paying for it individually, like fresh air
-and sunshine, and the Church of England and
-the British Museum, and gaslight (in urban
-streets), and roads, and the police, and the education
-of your children—all which things an English
-citizen is entitled to have to-day without the payment
-of any fees. He admitted the over-ruling<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_140"></a>[140]</span>
-necessity of fees in his day, owing to the poverty
-of the Exchequer, but he said, “he must enter his
-protest against the principle, and insist that any
-tax no matter what, for the purpose of drawing
-the payment from the public rather than from the
-suitor would be better than fixing it on legal
-proceedings.” Free law is, of course, a grand
-ideal, and may again attract legal reformers; but,
-without attaining that ideal, it might be possible
-to abandon in a great measure the fees collected
-from poor suitors. Law, like medicine and
-surgery, might be free to the poor—not merely to
-paupers, but to all who are unable to pay fees and
-costs without running into debt. It will take a
-Savonarola to convert the Treasury to this view,
-but it is an enticing subject for a youthful legal
-missionary full of ardent zeal and possessed of
-what the insurance world calls “a good life.”</p>
-
-<p>The dramatic duel between Lord Brougham and
-Lord Lyndhurst over the former’s Bill in 1833 is
-full of historical interest, but Lord Brougham was
-unsuccessful, and it remained for Lord Cottenham
-in 1847 to establish County Courts with a jurisdiction
-of £20. These are the Courts that we use
-to-day, with an enlarged jurisdiction up to £100
-in common law, £500 in equity matters, and the
-added jurisdictions given by the Workmen’s
-Compensation Acts and many other statutes which
-have chosen for their tribunal the County Court.</p>
-
-<p>Throughout the country we are face to face with
-two statistical facts which, if our reforms were<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_141"></a>[141]</span>
-moved by scientific considerations, would lead the
-legal reformer to turn his serious consideration
-to the County Court. We find in the great centres
-of population in the north and the midlands, firstly,
-that there is a slight shrinkage or perhaps only
-stagnation in the world of the High Court, and
-secondly, that there is a continuous increase of
-business keeping pace with the growth of
-population in the County Courts. I am far from
-saying that all the expansion of County Court
-work is progress—much of it is the reverse and
-in order to understand how far it is good and how
-far it is bad, it is worth while trying to understand
-what the County Courts do.</p>
-
-<p>These Courts lead as it were a double life. They
-have extended their energies along two different
-branches of business. Each Court has become a
-huge debt-collecting machine for minor tradesmen
-and at the same time has developed into an
-important and trusted tribunal for deciding disputes
-between citizens. Both these functions are
-important ones, but the two branches have nothing
-to do with each other. In the debt-collecting
-branch the cases are, for the most part, undefended;
-in the other branch the cases are nearly all fought
-out. In the first branch the judicial work is
-unimportant, the machine works automatically; in
-the second branch the vitality of the Court depends
-almost entirely on the quality of the judicial work.</p>
-
-<p>In considering the future of the debt-collecting
-branch of the Court it will be necessary to consider<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_142"></a>[142]</span>
-the whole question of imprisonment for debt, which
-is the ultimate sanction of the business. The point
-to be considered is, I think, How far is it right for
-the State to provide a machine to collect the class
-of debts that are, in fact, collected by the County
-Courts? The point is a practical one, for if
-imprisonment for debt were abolished or mitigated,
-a great deal of the work of the County Courts would
-undoubtedly fall away, leaving reasonable time at
-the disposal of the Courts to try cases under the
-present extended jurisdiction, and possibly making
-room for a further extension, if that were thought
-desirable.</p>
-
-<p>Let me try and describe the present system
-in a few words. A grocer, draper, or jeweller
-hands over to a debt-collector a large number of
-debts to collect; the customers are, from a business
-point of view, the “undesirables.” The debt-collector
-makes some effort to collect the debts outside
-the Court, and then issues a batch of summonses
-against all who are or pretend to be impecunious.
-It is no uncommon thing for one collector to issue
-a few hundred summonses in one day. On the
-day of trial the cases are either undefended, or the
-wife appears and consents to judgment, and an
-order is made of so many shillings a month. The
-defended cases are, I should say, less than five
-per cent. of the total summonses issued, and those
-successfully defended are a negligible quantity.
-In Manchester and Salford, where we used to
-divide this class of work from real litigation, the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_143"></a>[143]</span>
-lists were seldom less than 400 cases a day. When
-the judgments are obtained, the duty of the defendant
-is to pay the monthly instalment into Court,
-and a ledger account is opened, the Court becoming
-a sort of banker for the purpose of collecting
-and paying out the money. Whenever the debtor
-fails to pay an instalment, the collector is entitled
-to take out a judgment summons, calling on the
-debtor to show cause why he should not be committed
-to prison for non-payment. On proof that
-the debtor has means to pay, or has had means
-since the judgment, the judge’s duty is to commit
-him to prison.</p>
-
-<p>Two things are clear about this system. It is
-not a system of deciding disputes, but a system
-of collecting debts, and in the cases of workpeople
-without property it could never be carried out
-without imprisonment for debt. When the legal
-reformer looks at the figures relating to imprisonment
-for debt, he will see at a glance that if he
-could get rid of a large quantity of the debt-collecting,
-there would be more time for the real
-litigation. Many people still seem to think that
-imprisonment for debt is abolished. In France
-and the United States and in most civilised countries
-I believe it is, but in England it is not only
-not abolished, but is greatly increased. The actual
-number of debtors imprisoned has recently
-decreased, owing no doubt to the fact that Judges
-are more and more inclined to temper the wind
-of the statute to the shorn lamb. But the number<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_144"></a>[144]</span>
-of summonses issued and heard increases, and
-there is no doubt the credit habit grows upon the
-working classes, and is encouraged by the system
-of imprisonment for debt. In 1909, the last year
-of statistics before me, no less than 375,254 summonses
-were issued. It is the commercial and
-domestic waste which lies hid in these figures that
-distresses me. They reduce me to the despair of
-those two immortals, the Walrus and the Carpenter,
-who</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Wept like anything to see</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Such quantities of sand.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">‘If this were only cleared away,’</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">They said, ‘it would be grand.’”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">But ought it to be cleared away? In the main I
-think it should. One might lay down the principle
-that where the debt was not necessarily incurred
-the State should not assist the creditor to collect
-it by imprisoning the debtor. For the system is
-used, in the majority of cases, by a very undesirable
-class of creditor. I analysed a list of 460
-summonses heard by me in one day. There were
-284 drapers and general dealers. These include
-all the instalment and hire system creditors. There
-were sixty jewellers, thirty-five grocers, twenty-four
-money-lenders, and ten doctors. Now, with
-the exception of the doctors, and possibly in a few
-instances the grocers, it was not in the least
-desirable, from the point of view of the State, that
-these debts should be collected at all. Why should
-taxes be imposed and work done at the public<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_145"></a>[145]</span>
-expense to enable a jeweller to persuade a man to
-buy a watch he does not want? Why should the
-State collect the jeweller’s money for him by
-imprisonment for debt? If there had been no
-imprisonment for debt the jeweller’s business
-wouldn’t pay, and the workman would have one
-chance less of mortgaging his wages for the
-immediate delight of possessing a third-rate piece
-of jewellery. This would be better for the State
-and the workman, and for everybody but the
-jeweller. But why should his interests prevail
-over those of the rest of the community, and why
-should we spend money in promoting a business
-of which most of us disapprove? Everyone must
-have noticed of late years the enormous growth of
-firms whose main business seems to be to tempt
-people of small means to purchase things they do
-not want, or, at all events, cannot afford. Take
-up any newspaper or magazine circulating among
-the lower middle classes, or among working men,
-and you will find it crowded with advertisements
-of musical instruments, cycles, furniture on the
-hire system, packets of cutlery, all of which can
-be obtained by a small payment down and smaller
-instalments to follow. Remember, too, that over
-and above these there exists a huge army of “tally
-men” and travelling touts, who are pushing on
-commission, clothing, sewing machines, Family
-Bibles in expensive series, jewellery, and a host of
-unnecessaries. What chance has the working-man
-to keep out of debt? Not one of these transactions<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_146"></a>[146]</span>
-has any commercial sanction. Credit is given
-merely because there is imprisonment for debt.
-And there is a further aspect of this question which
-I am surprised has never attracted the attention of
-temperance reformers. As long as a man can get
-credit for groceries and clothes there is not the
-same urgent reason to spend his cash upon these
-things. But cash is necessary in the public-house,
-because, by the Tippling Acts, no action can be
-brought for the price of drink consumed at a
-public-house. So the obvious result too often
-follows: the wages are spent at the public-house,
-and the credit for the week’s groceries and the
-children’s boots is obtained under the sanction of
-imprisonment for debt.</p>
-
-<p>Much more might be said in objection to the
-system of imprisonment for debt, but we have
-enough before us, I think, to show a strong case
-for reform. The next question will be: Should
-that reform be abolition? Although I am personally
-in favour of the abolition of imprisonment
-for debt, I am in doubt whether it is desirable at
-the moment; and I am so eager to see some reform
-that I would welcome any measure, however
-meagre, that did something to mitigate the misfortunes
-of the insolvent poor. I have suggested as
-a practical measure that no summons should be
-issued or committal made for a less sum than forty
-shillings. One must remember that there are a
-huge number of traders giving reasonable credit to
-their fellow-traders, who find, when they seek to<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_147"></a>[147]</span>
-recover the debt, that the goods in the house or
-shop are in the wife’s name. This is really a
-quasi-fraudulent obtaining of credit, and there are
-many similar cases not within the criminal law
-where imprisonment for debt seems a natural
-remedy. Moreover, if one studies the evidence
-given before the Commissioners on the subject,
-and if one discusses it, as I have, with men in
-business, one finds that abolition would meet with
-great opposition from powerful trade interests,
-whereas the “forty shilling” proposal is generally
-regarded as a fair experiment, which would injure
-no one but traders who deliberately give credit to
-the poorer working class under the sanction of
-imprisonment for debt. In my own experience, I
-have found hardly any cases of judgments summonses
-taken out for more than two pounds where
-there was not ample evidence of means, and where
-the non-payment was not more or less of the
-nature of a contempt of Court. In the smaller cases
-the means, though proved to have existed since
-the judgment, have disappeared, and the debtor
-is only saved from imprisonment by the leniency
-of the Court. Total abolition of imprisonment for
-debt would probably never be carried by consent.
-It would mean more commissions, inquiries,
-reports, and the waste of time that these things
-necessitate. Abolition of imprisonment for debt
-for sums under forty shillings—a great practical
-reform for the very poor—would, I believe, be
-carried by consent. That is why I put it forward.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_148"></a>[148]</span>
-It is utterly illogical but intensely practical; and
-when one has been face to face with the misery of
-others for many years, one cares more for business
-than logic.</p>
-
-<p>Assuming, therefore, that the future of the
-County Court as a debt-collecting machine is to
-be a future of decrease, that the legislature are
-going to save the taxpayer’s money and encourage
-thrift by refusing to collect undesirable debts, what
-will be its future as a litigating machine?</p>
-
-<p>I may commend to anyone desirous of studying
-in further detail the arguments for and against the
-extension of County Courts, the proceedings of
-the Norwood Commission on County Courts in
-1878. There is no doubt that if the business man
-had had his way the County Court in urban centres
-would have long ago been a district Court for
-all but cases of some peculiar public or legal
-importance. The great enemy to such an extension
-has always been the lawyer, and the London
-lawyer in particular. A very eminent solicitor,
-giving evidence before the Commission in 1878,
-had no confidence whatever in County Courts.
-His evidence was very typical, and shows how
-carefully one should criticise the evidence of a
-professional man who is also a very superior person.
-His view was that “When occasionally a
-client of mine of position who has been summoned
-to the County Court comes to me, I am unable to
-leave him in the lurch, but I never go into the
-County Court myself.” Asked whether he thought<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_149"></a>[149]</span>
-it “undignified,” he replied enigmatically: “It is
-not a matter of dignity, but a man of position cannot
-go into the County Court.” It turned out
-later that it was a physical difficulty, for it was
-“quite inconsistent with the position of a professional
-man to stand in the County Court with
-women bringing cases about washing-tubs, and
-servants summoning their masters for wages.”</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">He called them untaught knaves unmannerly</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">To bring a slovenly, unhandsome corse,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Betwixt the wind and his nobility.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">Dozens of times, he told the Commission, barristers
-had declined to go into the County Court,
-and his clerk had gone to half-a-dozen barristers
-before he could find one who would demean himself
-by taking a case in the County Court. County
-Courts were, in his view, “inherently incapable of
-conducting important litigation.” The County
-Court Judges had not, in his opinion, the confidence
-of the country, because they are not taken
-from the successful members of the Bar, it is
-known that their salary is an extremely small one,
-there is no Bar attending before them, there is no
-report of their proceedings, and there are difficulties
-of appeal. One thing I find very delightful in
-the eminent solicitor’s evidence.</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p><i>Question.</i>—Some of the County Court Judges are very
-competent men, are they not?</p>
-
-<p><i>Answer.</i>—Extremely.</p>
-
-<p><i>Question.</i>—You think that there are some who are not equal
-to the others?</p>
-
-<p><i>Answer.</i>—Yes.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_150"></a>[150]</span></p>
-
-<p><i>Question.</i>—Is not the same thing true in regard to the
-Superior Courts?</p>
-
-<p><i>Answer.</i>—You will not expect me to answer that question,
-I think.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Even in the dark ages of 1878 one would have
-thought he might have risked an affirmative.</p>
-
-<p>One does not quote the eminent solicitor’s
-opinion merely for the humour that attaches to
-old-fashioned ideas and prophecies that are
-brought to light in a new age and found to be
-absurd. No doubt he was fighting for a substantial
-thing, in a word—costs, and he was fighting
-the wreckers that wanted to break up the machinery
-that made costs, for he naturally disliked to see
-the smooth, well-oiled machine that worked so
-well for him replaced by some cheap machinery
-of one-horse “costs” power. In one thing I confess
-to his statesmanlike insight. If you want to
-improve the County Courts, he said, the “only
-improvement would be to double the salary of the
-judges at least,” and let the judge reside in his
-district, “but then you would be establishing
-superior Courts all over the country.” And the
-idea of the “country” having similar facilities to
-London for the trial of actions was too preposterous.
-It had only to be stated, it was self-condemned,
-and the matter dropped.</p>
-
-<p>One must not suppose that there were no
-champions of saner methods in 1878. On the
-contrary, I think the reformers were the better
-team of the two, and pressed their opponents hard,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_151"></a>[151]</span>
-although they did not score greatly in the end.
-What could be more interesting or important than
-the opinion of Lord Bramwell, who was concerned
-in several of the Judicature Commissions prior to
-1878? His view was that the County Courts
-should be made constituent branches of the High
-Court of Justice, and that as a consequence of
-that, the existing jurisdiction in common law should
-be unlimited. That is to say every action would
-commence in the County Court and be tried there
-unless the defendant chose to remove it to the High
-Court. It was pointed out that this would practically
-mean giving to every district, local Courts
-with full powers, and among other things that it
-would lead to the “deterioration of the Bar.” Lord
-Bramwell objected to the phrase, and answered
-his opponents by saying that the then Attorney-General
-(Sir John Holker) and Mr. Gully and Mr.
-Pope and Mr. Higgins, one of her Majesty’s
-counsel, have belonged to the local Bar, “and I
-think I may say of my knowledge, that the local
-Bar of Liverpool is as good as the London Bar.”
-This is important testimony, inasmuch as any
-evolution towards district Courts that will injure
-the assize system is sure to be opposed by those
-barristers—and there are many in Parliament—who
-are interested in the assize system, and one
-argument will be that the client will be deprived
-of the advantage of London “silk” if his case is
-tried in the County Court. Lord Bramwell disposes
-of that argument very shortly. “If there is<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_152"></a>[152]</span>
-any disparagement or injury to the Bar for the
-benefit of the public, the Bar must undergo it;
-that is all.”</p>
-
-<p>In other words, the Courts of the future must
-be made convenient to the public as well as convenient
-to the profession; and where interests
-clash the public interest must be considered before
-the professional interest. This looks when written
-down an obvious platitude, but the history of the
-efforts to obtain and improve County Courts since
-1830 will convince the legal reformer that it is
-worth re-stating.</p>
-
-<p>Some years ago I made some elaborate calculations
-from the Blue Books, the results of which
-were rather surprising even to myself. I investigated
-the figures of ten typical urban Circuits in
-the centres of industry and of ten typical rural
-Circuits in agricultural districts. I found that in
-the former Circuits in ten years there had been a
-large increase in business. Nearly £40,000 a year
-more was paid to the Treasury in fees, and more
-than £150,000 was the increase in monies collected
-for suitors. In the same ten years similar figures
-for the rural districts showed a marked decrease.
-When one compared the turnover of the ten urban
-Circuits as against the turnover of the ten rural
-Circuits, it was as ten to one. I wondered what a
-Harrod or a Lipton or a Whiteley would have
-done with these Courts if he had found in auditing
-their accounts over many years that ten of them
-were non-increasing in a business sense, and that<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_153"></a>[153]</span>
-the other ten were increasing; if he found that he
-drew £150,000 as an income from one set and
-£40,000 from the other set. Would he not consider
-whether there was not a class of business
-being done by the urban circuits worthy of special
-consideration and encouragement?</p>
-
-<p>For what did these figures show? They showed
-on the one hand a stagnant and non-increasing
-business, and on the other a business increasing
-by leaps and bounds. What business man would
-hesitate to extend ten branch concerns capable of
-so great an improvement in turnover in the course
-of a few years? I am frankly an enemy to making
-the suitor pay for his law. I believe, as Lord
-Brougham did, in free law; but if the system is
-to continue, why should a suitor in Birmingham
-pay more for his law than is necessary in order
-that a suitor in Ambleside may pay less for his
-law than it costs?</p>
-
-<p>The Courts are, no doubt, not paying concerns,
-but how far some Circuits are run at a profit it
-is impossible for anyone outside the Treasury to
-ascertain. There is no doubt, however, that the
-loss in small Courts is very great, and whether
-they are of any great value to a district in these
-days of postal facilities and cheap railway transit
-I have grave doubts. I have always thought that
-the Post Office might work a great deal of the
-pure debt-collecting business in connection with
-the County Court, if it were thought desirable.
-It would, to my mind, be a natural co-ordination<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_154"></a>[154]</span>
-of two public offices, and might adapt itself very
-well to the needs of rural districts. If a country
-debtor could pay his debt to the nearest post office,
-and get an official receipt there, many small Courts
-and offices would become wholly unnecessary, and
-with a post office cash on delivery system one
-excuse for giving credit would be removed.</p>
-
-<p>Why one little town has a Court and another
-has none it is as impossible to say, as why one
-little pig went to market and the other little pig
-stayed at home. These ancient myths are part of
-our history, and any effort to dislodge them is
-rightly made difficult. But whilst the Courts of
-London and the Midlands and the North are overcrowded,
-there are actually ten Courts issuing less
-than 100 plaints each—their average is 57!—and
-thirty-two Courts with less than 200. Alston, in
-Cumberland, is the holder of the record. This
-Court issued twenty-seven plaints and four actions
-were heard. It heard two judgment summonses,
-and made a commitment order in one. And the
-Court collected sixteen pounds in fees. To cope
-with this annual business the Judge sat once and
-the Registrar three times. It will take a long
-time to persuade these small communities that it
-is necessary they should give up conditions such
-as these to which they have become accustomed.
-I think it would be more readily done if the districts
-that had no real use for a County Court or
-an Assize Court were only allowed to retain them
-on payment of what they cost to the community.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_155"></a>[155]</span></p>
-
-<p>The endeavour to bring justice to the poor man’s
-door is more praiseworthy than practical. I
-remember explaining to a collier’s wife that her
-husband must attend with her, and adjourned the
-case to a Monday for that purpose. Monday is
-often kept by colliers as a saint’s day. “Eh!”
-she replied. “It will be very onconvanient. My
-maister winna like coming on a Monday. Besides,
-it’s my weshing-day.”</p>
-
-<p>I expressed my regret, but said it must be.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, it’s very onconvanient our coming here.
-Couldn’t yo call?”</p>
-
-<p>The idea of calling personally on the litigants—especially
-in these days of motor-cars, when
-every registrar is probably an expert chauffeur—is
-a very attractive one, and not much more absurd
-that the present system of sending Judges to
-Courts that have no real use for them.</p>
-
-<p>But from my point of view, the difficulties of
-dealing with the smaller Courts, if they exist,
-should not hinder the development of the larger
-Circuits. It is clear that the problems of providing
-adequate Civil Courts for Central Wales and Norfolk
-is not the same as the problem of providing
-similar tribunals for Manchester, Birmingham,
-and Leeds. I have shown that there are a large
-number of districts where the Courts are increasing
-yearly in usefulness and in public favour, and
-there is, I think, a strong case that from a business
-point of view Circuits that are dealing with large
-amounts of work should be specially considered.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_156"></a>[156]</span></p>
-
-<p>I do not think there will be any great difficulty
-in dealing with the great urban centres when the
-legislature makes up its mind to make the County
-Courts district Courts working directly in touch
-with the High Courts. No doubt it will mean the
-providing of money for further and better equipment,
-but it has certainly to come about, and there
-are signs that it is being faced. The problem of
-the rural Courts is more difficult, but I think the
-grouping of several Courts under one resident
-permanent registrar with extended powers and
-allowing him to gather together in one place a
-day’s work for the Judge who is to travel his Circuit
-with a business regard for the actual wants of
-litigants from time to time is a statement of the
-general lines upon which reforms can be carried
-out. The rural Courts will always be costly to
-the community, out of all proportion to the services
-rendered, but they are necessary and the expense
-must be borne; the urban Courts, on the other
-hand, might be made to pay their way, and might
-be of far greater service to the business communities
-around them than they already are.</p>
-
-<p>It is difficult, of course, to write upon such a
-subject without personal bias, and it has been my
-lot to take an official position for the sake of its
-comparative leisure, and to find that leisure taken
-away by successive Acts of Parliament without
-compensation for disturbance. Still, experience
-of legal reform leads me to believe that I cannot
-be writing this with any personal motive, for I<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_157"></a>[157]</span>
-cannot hope to be presiding in any County Court
-in the latter part of the twentieth century, when,
-according to recorded precedent, such reforms as
-I propose will be about due.</p>
-
-<p>Why, then, do I commend the future of the
-County Court to the attention of the legal reformer?
-Because I see in the County Court, and in
-that Court only, a growing and popular tribunal
-favoured by the business men of the country.
-Because in that Court there is a crying abuse calling
-aloud for reform, namely, imprisonment for debt,
-which abuse, when abolished or mitigated, will
-release Judges from odious duties, and give them
-time for more honourable services. Because in
-great urban centres there has long been a demand
-for continued sittings, which the High Court has
-been unable to comply with, but which the County
-Court already satisfies to some extent, and with
-reasonable equipment could supply in full measure.
-The record of the County Courts in the last fifty
-years is a very remarkable one. In the face of
-keen professional opposition, Parliament has given
-them year by year more important and onerous
-duties. These have been carried out in the main
-to the satisfaction of the business man in the
-business centres. It is because the urban County
-Courts are live business concerns, carrying on their
-business to the satisfaction of their customers, that
-I believe in the future of the County Court.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_158"></a>[158]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_PREVALENCE_OF_PODSNAP">THE PREVALENCE OF PODSNAP.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="noindent">“The question about everything was would it bring about a
-blush into the cheek of the young person? And the inconvenience
-of the young person was that according to Mr.
-Podsnap she seemed always liable to burst into blushes when
-there was no need at all.”</p>
-
-<p class="right">—<cite>Charles Dickens, Our Mutual Friend.</cite></p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>There seems an alarming recrudescence of Podsnappery
-at the present moment. Perhaps in a
-measure it is a protest against things that are
-wrong. If some novel-writers exceed the limits
-of reasonable plain speech, and some dramatists
-seek publicly to exhibit the results of moral
-leprosy, they challenge the latent Podsnap, that
-is a valuable asset in our national character, to
-flourish its right arm and say, “I don’t want to
-know about it; I don’t choose to discuss it; I don’t
-admit it!” With every proper contempt for Podsnap,
-there are some excesses about which he is
-right when he sweeps them away with the verdict,
-“Not English!” But having tasted too much
-success by reason of the excesses of his enemies,
-he is beginning not only to reform our morals, but
-has started upon our manners.</p>
-
-<p>A “Town Vicar,” writing a letter to a Church
-paper, recently lifted up his voice in the following<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_159"></a>[159]</span>
-complaint: “It is not long ago that I heard a
-Dean declare that ‘we were not going to take it
-lying down,’ and more than one Bishop has in
-preaching lately had recourse to ‘the bottom dog.’
-But these are mere details in the alarming spread
-of vulgarity where culture and right feeling used
-to be.”</p>
-
-<p>What would Charles Kingsley have said or His
-Honour Judge Hughes to a parson who shrank
-from a simile drawn from the noble art of self-defence?
-Seeing, too, that the phrase has attained
-esoteric political value in respect of its use by the
-leader of Birmingham state-craft, the Podsnap in
-our good Vicar takes too much upon itself when
-it declares that the sporting Dean who used it was
-wanting in “culture and right feeling.”</p>
-
-<p>The reference by more than one Bishop to the
-“bottom dog” is less easy to defend. The “Town
-Vicar” no doubt regards a Bishop as so far removed
-from the everyday affairs of the world that the
-phrase should never have polluted his ears, far less
-his lips, and that if he has indeed heard of the
-existence of “bottom dogs,” and he desires to
-express himself about them, he should allude to
-them on the platform as the “submerged tenth,”
-and in the pulpit as “our poorer brethren.”</p>
-
-<p>To many of us it will come as a pleasant surprise
-to know that there is more than one Bishop whose
-courage is stronger than his culture. Not that
-one desires to see in Bishops or in anyone else a
-tendency towards the patronage of meaningless<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_160"></a>[160]</span>
-slang or dull expletive. I remember a story of the
-seventies that used to be told with equal inaccuracy
-of Canon Farrar and Bishop Fraser. The Bishop—let
-us say—travelling in a third-class carriage
-with some workmen, took occasion to reprove one
-on his constant and meaningless use of the adjective
-“bloody.”</p>
-
-<p>The workman took the reproof in good part, and
-by way of excuse said: “You see, Mister, I can’t
-help it. I’m a plain man, and I call a spade a
-spade.”</p>
-
-<p>“That is just what you don’t do,” retorted the
-Bishop quickly. “You call it ‘a bloody shovel.’”
-At which they all laughed in a friendly spirit, and
-the offender promised amendment.</p>
-
-<p>Relating this anecdote at a dinner, a well-known
-pillar of the Church, noted for his pompous demeanour
-and the ignorant pleasure he took in the use of
-long words, expressed his horror that such language
-could be used in any form of society. “For
-myself,” he said, “I cannot believe it possible that,
-however I had been brought up, such words could
-pass my lips.” “I am sure of it,” replied the
-Bishop, “in whatever society you found yourself
-you would always refer to a spade as an agricultural
-implement for the trituration of soil.”</p>
-
-<p>And, indeed, in this story lies the test of the
-matter. A spade is to be called a spade. And
-whilst even Podsnap is right in putting his veto
-on the mediæval adjective dear to the sons of toil,
-we are not going to be bullied by him into periphrastic<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_161"></a>[161]</span>
-descriptions of facts that are better stated
-in plain, simple, and even vulgar language.</p>
-
-<p>The “Spectator” voiced a very general feeling
-among the Podsnap family in writing of Mr.
-Lloyd-George’s reference to the hereditary principle
-and his simile that a peer became a legislator
-by being “the first of the litter.” The word ‘litter’
-quoted without its context may seem a little harsh,
-but the point of the allusion was that, although
-we chose our legislators in that way we did not
-choose our spaniels by this curious and, as he
-argued, obsolete method. The “Spectator” found
-this to be mere vulgarity. I have a great affection
-for the “Spectator,” having been brought up from
-earliest childhood to reverence her teachings. I
-say “her” because I always visualise the “Spectator”
-as some being like Charles Lamb’s aunt,
-who was “a dear and good one ... a stedfast
-friendly being, and a fine old Christian ...
-whose only secular employment was the splitting
-of French beans and dropping them into a china
-basin of fair water.” Much as I honour the
-“Spectator,” I cannot but think the prevailing
-Podsnap is warping her better judgment.</p>
-
-<p>But there is an excuse for the “Spectator” that
-cannot be offered for the average man of the world
-who claims to be righteously offended at the vulgarity
-of Mr. Lloyd-George’s similes.</p>
-
-<p>I met a friend upon the golf links who used
-language upon the last green, where he failed to
-hole out in three, that no Bishop could have sanctioned,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_162"></a>[162]</span>
-even although he fully appreciated that
-my friend was for the moment a “bottom dog.”
-On the way to the Club-house he vented his wrath
-upon the offending Chancellor of the Exchequer
-for the language he used on the platform. I
-pleaded in mitigation that just as my friend had
-been endeavouring to hole out a lively “Helsby”
-on a tricky green, so the Chancellor was endeavouring
-to put the House of Lords in a hole, a process
-in which that rubber-cored institution refused to
-assist him. To express your feelings and beliefs
-at a moment like that required that some latitude
-should be allowed to you in the choice of simile
-and language.</p>
-
-<p>But so far had the microbe of Podsnap entered
-into my friend’s understanding that he treated my
-poor pleasantry as an added insult and complained
-bitterly that such vituperation, as he called it, was
-“not English, and never used to be done.”
-Curiously enough, I had in my mind a passage in
-a political speech that created even greater pleasure
-and displeasure to Reds and Blues more than a
-quarter of a century ago. It was that famous
-passage in which Mr. Chamberlain scorned Lord
-Salisbury as constituting “himself the spokesman
-of a class—of the class to which he himself belongs—‘who
-toil not neither do they spin,’ whose fortunes,
-as in his case, have originated in grants
-made long ago, for such services as courtiers
-render kings, and have since grown and increased
-while their owners slept by the levy of an unearned<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_163"></a>[163]</span>
-share on all that other men have done by toil and
-labour to add to the general wealth and prosperity
-of the country of which they form a part.” There
-was not so much whining over a few hard words
-in those days, and Lord Salisbury himself could
-hit out with his “black man” allusion and the
-famous Hottentot simile, and, lost, as the ‘Town
-Vicar’ would think, to culture and right feeling,
-could talk of “having put our money on the wrong
-horse.”</p>
-
-<p>Memory may be misleading after a gap of
-twenty-five years, and the wisest of us is apt to
-grow “<i lang="la">difficilis, querulus, laudator temporis acti</i>,”
-yet I cannot but think that there are signs in the
-air that our old friend Podsnap is having it too
-much his own way. He is a good fellow in the
-main, and some of the ideas he worked for are
-sound. His belief in the young person had its
-touching and beautiful side as it had its ridiculous
-side. The young person, however, has grown up
-since his day, and has her own movements which
-are but lightly clad with Podsnappery of any kind.
-And for grown-ups dealing with the everyday
-affairs of the world we must, in the old English
-way, stick to our fighting instincts, and give and
-take hearty blows in good part, and win pleasantly
-and lose ungrudgingly, as most of our fighters,
-fair play to them, still do. And we must not be
-afraid of the Town Vicar’s “mere vulgarity.” For,
-after all, our language is a vulgar tongue, and we
-are proud that our Bible is printed in it, and our<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_164"></a>[164]</span>
-speeches have to be made in it. As a vulgar
-tongue vulgarly used it brought forth the triumphs
-of Elizabethan literature, and was the medium of
-such varied writers as Fielding, Dickens, and
-Rudyard Kipling. And when it is the duty of
-wisdom to cry without and utter her voice in the
-street, she must do it without fear of Podsnap and
-in the vulgar tongue.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_165"></a>[165]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="AN_ELIZABETHAN_RECORDER">AN ELIZABETHAN RECORDER.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“I assert that all past days were what they must have been,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And that they could no-how have been better than they were.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right">—<cite>Walt Whitman.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Many years ago, when I happened upon a few
-extracts from the letters of Mistress Dorothy
-Osborne, I wondered how they had escaped the
-grasp of the historian learned in the domestic
-annals of the Commonwealth. And in the same
-way it has always surprised me that the correspondence
-of William Fleetwood, Recorder of London
-from 1571 to 1591, should have been left hidden
-in the scarce but charming collection of Elizabethan
-Letters edited by that excellent antiquary and man
-of letters, Thomas Wright.</p>
-
-<p>Some day, perhaps, popular interest may
-demand a Life and Letters of Fleetwood; but,
-meanwhile, a mosaic of the man and his work,
-pieced together from his own written words, may
-interest latter-day readers. His career was similar
-to that of many another minor Elizabethan official,
-and the records show him to have been an honest,
-active Protestant magistrate, full of zeal for his
-religion, honour for his Queen, and integrity in
-his office. In his letters we have a twenty years
-experience of an Elizabethan Quarter Sessions<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_166"></a>[166]</span>
-which we may use as a base to measure our progress
-in law and humanity during the last four
-hundred years.</p>
-
-<p>And first a word or two of the man himself that his
-message may be the more clearly understood. The
-Recorder was a descendant of the ancient Lancashire
-Family of the Fleetwoods of Hesketh, in
-which village Baines, Lancashire’s historian,
-thinks our Recorder was born, and the probable
-date of his birth seems to be 1535. He is said to
-have been an illegitimate son of Robert Fleetwood,
-third son of William Fleetwood of Hesketh, who
-married Ellen Standish, daughter of another old
-Lancashire family. Their second son, Thomas,
-came to Buckinghamshire, and was known as
-Thomas Fleetwood of the Vache in Chalfont St.
-Giles. He was Master of the Mint, and Sheriff
-of Buckinghamshire. The Recorder must have
-been recognised by the family, and no doubt
-visited his uncle Thomas, for he himself married
-a lady of a well known Buckinghamshire family,
-Mariana, daughter of John Bailey of Kingsey.
-He was educated at Oxford, and was of Brazenose
-College, but he took no degree, and came to London
-to study law at the Middle Temple, where at
-the age of twenty-eight we find him appointed
-Reader. In Mary’s reign he was member for
-Lancaster, and afterwards sat in the House for
-Marlborough and the City of London. The Earl
-of Leicester was his patron, and it is said to be
-through his influence that in 1571, at the early age<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_167"></a>[167]</span>
-of thirty-six, he became Recorder of the City of
-London.</p>
-
-<p>This office he held for twenty years, when he
-retired on a pension of £100 a year, and becoming
-Queen’s Serjeant the following year, did not live
-to enjoy the further honour, for he died at his
-home in Noble Street, Aldersgate, in February,
-1593, and was buried at Great Missenden, in
-Buckinghamshire, where he seems to have had
-considerable estates.</p>
-
-<p>Altogether he stands before us as a type of
-successful professional lawyer coming from the
-ranks of the county families into the larger world
-of London, bringing with him a certain amount of
-Lancashire grit and humour, and a strong sense
-of duty to the Government and the public. Nor
-does he seem to have been in any way a hide-bound,
-dry-as-dust, technical minded official, but
-there is evidence that he had a wide sympathy with
-many social movements of the time. He was an
-eager Protestant, but I cannot find that he was
-fanatical in his dislike of the Roman Catholics,
-whom it was his duty to prosecute. Anthony
-Wood describes him as “a learned man and a
-good antiquary, but of a marvellous merry and
-pleasant conceit”; and it is said he contributed
-much to the last of the old editions of Holinshed.
-Strype, the annalist, speaks of him in reference to
-a speech in the House of Commons as “a wise
-man,” and he seems to have combined wisdom
-and humour with a stern sense of official duty.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_168"></a>[168]</span>
-That he was not a mere creature of Leicester’s and
-the Court is shown in his examinations of one
-Bloss, who had uttered terrible scandals concerning
-Elizabeth and her favourite, but Fleetwood
-reports upon his conscience as a lawyer, that it is
-“a clear case of no treason.” A weak man would
-have been tempted to strain the law against the
-prisoner, who was an undeserving and dangerous
-person. There is a pleasant incident, too, of his
-writing to Secretary Walsingham about some
-young orphans whose Catholic mother had committed
-suicide, begging him to acquaint Peter
-Osborn, the Lord Treasurer and the Master of the
-Wards, with the details of the unfortunate case,
-in order that their monies may be kept for them.
-“Such was the care,” writes Strype, “of this good
-Recorder, of the Children of the City.”</p>
-
-<p>There was one exciting incident in his life when
-in 1576 he was cast into the Fleet Prison. Lord
-Burghley seems to have suggested a raid upon the
-Charterhouse, where unlawful Mass was being
-celebrated. The Recorder carries out his instructions,
-and writes a vivid account of his proceedings.
-Unfortunately, Lady Geraldi, the wife of the
-Portuguese Ambassador, was present, and her
-husband carries his complaint of her treatment to
-Court, with the result that Elizabeth—after the
-manner of all rulers of all times—promptly disavows
-her agent, and by way of a pleasant apology
-to Portugal, throws Fleetwood into gaol. The
-Recorder, who probably thoroughly understands<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_169"></a>[169]</span>
-that he is only in the Fleet, “without prejudice”
-and for purely Pickwickian state purposes, writes
-to Lord Burghley: “I do beseech you thank Mr.
-Warden of the Fleet for his most friendly and
-courteous using of me, for surely I thank God
-for it. I am quiet and lack nothing that he or
-his bedfellow are able to do for me.” And after
-a short experience of gaol he sums up the situation
-much as Mr. Stead did after a similar experience:
-“This is a place wherein a man may quietly be
-acquainted with God.”</p>
-
-<p>It is in passages like these in the man’s own
-letters that his figure becomes dimly discernible to
-us across the ages of time, and when our eyes
-grow accustomed to the sight, we see before us
-the form of an Englishman not unlike many we
-have known in our own time. The more one
-studies the unaffected domestic documents of any
-period written without afterthought of publication,
-the more convinced one is that social progress
-moves like the tide and the rocks and the trees;
-its growth is nearly imperceptible, and four hundred
-years in the development of mankind is but a small
-moment of time.</p>
-
-<p>The correspondence of William Fleetwood with
-Lord Burghley commences in 1575, when my Lord
-Burghley was at Buckestones—what a charming
-spelling of the prosaic Buxton—for his health. In
-those days an English Premier got rid of his gout
-in his own country, and knew not Homburg. The
-knowing ones in the political circles of London<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_170"></a>[170]</span>
-whispered with emphasis that the Prime Minister
-was “practising with the Queen of Scots,” then
-in custody at Sheffield, but the historical evidence
-points to mere gout.</p>
-
-<p>Our Recorder, being Leicester’s creature, and
-being also a man of the world and looking for
-promotion as his deserts, writes careful reports to
-my Lord Burghley, telling him of London that
-from a police point of view “the state of the city
-is well and all quiet.” The Star Chamber had
-received the city fathers, and my Lord Keeper
-with the Chancellor of the Duchy, the Master of
-the Rolls and others had met the Recorder, and
-Master Nicholas the Lord Mayor, and divers
-Aldermen who had reported to them of city
-affairs. And as is the way of official men, they
-reported all to be well.</p>
-
-<p>“And as,” writes the Recorder, “my Lord
-Keeper’s order is to call for the book of misbehaviours
-of masterless men, rogues, fencers, and such
-like, we had nothing to present for London, for
-Mr. Justice Southcot and I had taken fine of six
-strumpets such as haunt the hedge and which had
-lately been punished at the Assizes at Croydon,
-and two or three other lewd fellows, their companions,
-whom we despatched away into their
-countries. As for Westminster, the Duchy (the
-Savoy), St. Giles, High Holborn, St. John’s Street
-and Islington, (they) were never so well and quiet
-for neither rogue nor masterless man dare once to
-look into those parts.” Could Scotland Yard make<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_171"></a>[171]</span>
-a better report than that to-day? No doubt Fleetwood
-believed with the optimism of a modern Home
-Office official that he and his fellows had purged
-London of crime.</p>
-
-<p>Crime being well in hand, these good men set
-out with feverish energy to put down the source
-of crime, and like the social reformer of to-day,
-thinking that pimples were the origin of disease
-rather than mere evidence of a disordered system,
-commenced a crusade on the alehouse.</p>
-
-<p>One is apt to think of the Star Chamber as
-merely a Court for the oppression of English freedom
-and the abolition of Magna Charta, but in
-Elizabeth’s day it was busying itself with much the
-same problems that are troubling Parliament and
-the magistrates to-day. It is very modern reading
-to learn that my Lord Keeper and the residue of
-the Council at the Star Chamber have set down
-in writing certain orders for the reforming of certain
-matters, and that the very first of these is
-“for the suppressing of the over great number of
-alehouses, the which thing upon Wednesday last
-my Lord Mayor, Sir Rowland Hayward and
-myself for the liberties of Southwark, and Mr. Justice
-Southcot and myself for Lambeth town,
-Lambeth Marsh, the Mint, the Bank, Parr’s
-Garden, the Overground, Newington, Bermondsey
-Street and Kentish Street, sitting altogether,
-we have put down, I am certain, above two
-hundred alehouses and yet have left a sufficient
-number, yea, and more, I fear than my<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_172"></a>[172]</span>
-Lord Keeper will well like of at his next
-coming.”</p>
-
-<p>All this was done on Wednesday and Thursday,
-and on Wednesday there was an influential dinner
-party at Mr. Campion, the brewer’s—one wonders
-if he owned tied houses in those days and whether
-their licenses were spared—and “at after dinner,
-Mr. Deane and I went to Westminster, and there
-in the Court we had before us all the officers of
-the Duchy and of Westminster, and there we have
-put down nearly an hundred alehouses. As for St.
-Giles, High Holborn, St. John Street, and
-Islington, Mr. Randall and I mean this Saturday
-at afternoon to see the reformation, in like manner
-Mr. Lieutenant and Mr. Fisher deal for the East
-part. I am sure they will use great diligence in
-this matter.”</p>
-
-<p>One may piously hope that the souls of these
-good men are not vexed to-day with the knowledge
-of the futility of their work on earth and that
-they know nothing of our modern licensing system.
-Could Master Fleetwood return to listen to the
-procedure of a local licensing bench in the twentieth
-century he would perhaps laugh in his sleeve to
-think that the methods of the Star Chamber were
-yet with us and that magistrates of austere mind
-were still using “great diligence in these matters.”</p>
-
-<p>Fleetwood’s earliest letter is dated from Bacon
-House, August 8th, 1575. The vacation is on,
-yet it seems the Temple is full of students. For
-as Richard Chamberlayne tells us this is the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_173"></a>[173]</span>
-“second learning vacation” which began on
-Lammas Day. Readings continued for “three
-weeks and three days,” and the Recorder seems
-to think my Lord Burghley would take an interest
-in the matter of legal education, which is not
-an affair that has troubled the mind of any
-minister of modern times. The plague is with
-them and the study of the law has to give
-way to the plague, for the Recorder tells us
-that “as touching the Inns of Court it so fell
-out that at Gray’s Inn there was no reading this
-vacation because one died there of the plague.
-At the Inner Temple there hath been a meeting,
-but by means that the plague was in the house,
-the reading being scarce half done, is now broken
-up. In Lincoln’s Inn yesterday being Friday, at
-afternoon one is dead of the plague and the
-company are now to be dispersed. In the Middle
-Temple, where I am, I thank God we have our
-health and our reading continually. I am always
-at the reading, and I have taken stringent order
-upon the pain of putting out of commons, that
-none of the Gentlemen of our house or their servants
-shall go out of the house except it be by water
-and not to come in any place of danger, the which
-order is well observed.”</p>
-
-<p>“Our house” is the old world phrase familiar
-to Templars and means the Middle Temple, and
-“putting out of commons” was in that day a serious
-penalty. The “readings” took the form of
-“moots” or arguments on a case put by the reader,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_174"></a>[174]</span>
-and argued not only by students but by lawyers
-of position. They must have been of considerable
-educational value and have always been prized by
-the older generation of lawyers. I remember well
-an old learned Judge solemnly exhorting me in the
-days of my youth, to become a good “put-case,”
-a phrase which one does not hear used nowadays.
-Moots and readings might, one would think, be
-revived especially in the interest of the newly called
-barrister, who can say with but too much truth
-as Fleetwood wrote in August, 1575, “For my own
-part I have no business but go as quietly to my
-book as I did the first year that I came to the
-Temple.”</p>
-
-<p>In July, 1577, Lord Burghley is again at “Buckstons”
-[<i lang="la">sic</i>] and the faithful recorder sends him a
-budget of news. He has been at the Mercers’ feast
-“and there were we all very merry ... and I told
-them that I was to write privately to your Lordship;
-and they required me all to commend them to your
-good Lordship; at which time the Master of the
-Rolls, who is no wine drinker, did drink to your
-Lordship a bowl of Rhenish wine and then Sir
-Thomas Gresham drank another, and Sir William
-Demsell the third and I pledged them all.” It
-reads like a page from the Book of Snobs.</p>
-
-<p>And after the “great and royal banquet” which
-took place at the house of the new Master, some
-time we may suppose about mid-day, Fleetwood,
-as he tells us “walked to Powle’s to learn some
-news.” For in that day St. Paul’s was the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_175"></a>[175]</span>
-Exchange and the club and the Market Place of
-the men of the world where news came from all
-quarters of the world and where news passed from
-lip to lip and thence out into the corners of England
-in such letters as this of Fleetwood’s to Lord
-Burghley. The extraordinary uses to which the
-Cathedral was put in Elizabeth’s time, are a
-constant theme of reproach from religious-minded
-men. Idlers and drunkards used to sleep on
-benches at the choir door, and porters, butchers
-and water bearers were suffered in service time,
-to carry and re-carry their wares across the nave,
-and in the upper choir itself irreverent people
-walked about with hats on their heads, whilst if
-any entered the Cathedral booted and spurred, the
-gentlemen of the choir left their places and
-demanded “spur-money” and threatened their
-victim with a night’s imprisonment in the choir
-if the tax were not paid. Such was “Powle’s” on
-this July afternoon when Recorder Fleetwood went
-down in search of news, and indeed he heard
-terrible tidings; for there “came suddenly into the
-church Edmund Downing, and he told me that he
-was even then come out of Worcestershire and that
-my Lord Chief Baron died at Sir John Hubbard’s
-house and that he is buried at Leicester. And he
-said that the common speech of that country is that
-Mr. Serjeant Barham should be dead at Worcester,
-but that is not certain. The like report goeth of
-Mr. Fowler, the Clerk of the same Circuit ...
-and a number of other gent that were at the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_176"></a>[176]</span>
-gaol delivery at Oxon are all dead. The inquest
-of life and death are almost all gone. Such Clerks
-servants and young gent, being scholars as were
-at the same gaol delivery, are either dead or in
-great danger. Mr. Solicitor’s son and heir being
-brought home to his father’s house at Woodstock,
-lieth at the mercy of God. Mr. Attorney’s son
-and heir was brought very sick from Oxon to his
-father’s house at Harrow, where he lieth in as great
-danger of death as might be, but now there is
-some hope of amendment. The gaol delivery of
-Oxon, as I am told, was kept in the Town Hall,
-a close place and by the infection of the gaol as all
-men take it, this mortality grew.”</p>
-
-<p>We know now all about the Oxford Black
-Assizes of the 5th and 6th of July, 1577, and how
-Judges, Sheriffs, Knights, Squires, Barristers and
-members of the Grand Jury were stricken down
-with what was probably typhus. The disease
-spread to the Colleges. Masters, Doctors and
-heads of houses left almost to a man. “The Master
-of Merton remained <i lang="la">longe omnium vigilantissimus</i>
-ministering to the sick. The pharmacies were soon
-emptied of their conserves, oils, sweet waters,
-pixides and every kind of confection.” Wild
-rumours spread abroad that it was the result of a
-Papist plot. In a few weeks of the Assizes, some
-five hundred perished, nearly all men of the better
-class. The disease did not attack the poor or
-women. There seems little doubt that the infection
-was among the prisoners and there is a record<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_177"></a>[177]</span>
-that two or three thieves had died in chains shortly
-before the Assizes. One would have supposed that
-such a visitation would have been a signal for
-prison reform, but those who have read of Howard’s
-experiences, know how little was done to mitigate
-the horrors of life in gaol until a much more recent
-date.</p>
-
-<p>Fleetwood tells us a great deal about his own
-activity at this time. He is holding an oyer and
-terminer at the Guildhall in the vacation “to keep
-the people in obedience.” He sits with the Justices
-to discuss the abolition of alehouses and the
-advancement of archery, he is constant in his
-search after rogues and masterless men and there
-being cases of plague in the Savoy, he takes
-occasion to pass with all the constables between
-the bars and the tilt-yard in both the liberties, to
-see the houses shut, which he notes with pride
-“neither the Master of the Rolls nor my cousin
-Holcroft the Bailiff, would or durst do.” At the
-same time he was writing a book on “The Office
-of a Justice of the Peace” which was printed a hundred
-years later. Amidst these various employments
-however, he finds room for the lighter social duties
-and spends an afternoon with the Shoemakers of
-London, who “having builded a fair and a new
-hall, made a royal feast there for their friends,
-which they call their housewarming.”</p>
-
-<p>A really heavy sessions must have been a terrible
-experience since this is what the Recorder evidently
-regards as a light one. “At the last Sessions,” he<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_178"></a>[178]</span>
-writes, “there were executed eighteen at Tyburn, and
-one, Barlow, born in Norfolk but of the house of the
-Barlows in the county of Lancashire, was pressed.
-They were all notable cut-purses and horse-stealers.
-It was the quietest Sessions that ever I was at.”
-At the beginning of the year he makes an audit
-of known criminals “that I may know what new
-may be sprung up this last year and where to find
-them if need be” and he makes out a list of
-“receivers and gage takers and melters of stolen
-plate and such like.”</p>
-
-<p>Part of his duty was the actual police work of
-“searching out of sundry that were receptors
-of felons.” In the course of this duty he tells
-Burghley on another occasion of the discovery of
-a den that Dickens might have used as a model
-in Oliver Twist, so little had the ways of criminals
-altered from Elizabeth to Victoria. “Amongst
-our travels this one matter tumbled out by the way,
-that one, Walters, a gentleman born and some
-time a merchant of good credit, who falling by
-time into decay, kept an alehouse at Smart’s Keye
-(Quay) near Billing’s Gate, and after some misdemeanour
-being put down he reared up a new
-trade of life and in the same house he procured
-all the cut-purses about this city to repair to his
-same house. There was a school-house set up to
-learn young boys to cut purses. There were hung
-up two devices, the one was a pocket, the other
-was a purse. The pocket had in it certain counters
-and was hung about with hawk’s bells, and over<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_179"></a>[179]</span>
-the top did hang a little sacring bell; and he that
-could take out a counter without any noise was
-allowed to be a publique foyster, and he that could
-take a piece of silver out of the purse without the
-noise of the bells, he was adjudged a judicial
-nipper.” Note that a foyster is a pick-pocket, and
-a nipper is termed a pick-purse or a cut-purse.</p>
-
-<p>The path of an honest judge in the days of
-Elizabeth was beset with difficulties. Although
-bribes were not actually offered to the individual
-magistrate, yet he was written to by influential
-persons about the Court, and he had to choose
-between doing his duty and incurring the dislike
-of powerful men. Fleetwood complains “that
-when by order we have justly executed the law
-... we are wont either to have a great man’s
-letter, a lady’s ring, or some other token from
-some other such inferior persons as will devise
-one untruth or another to accuse us of if we prefer
-not their unlawful requests.” Our honest Recorder
-is strong to maintain the principle that all men
-are equal in the sight of the law.</p>
-
-<p>Here is a typical case of which he complains:
-“Mr. Nowell of the Court hath lately been in
-London. He caused his man to give a blow unto
-a carman. His man hath stricken the carman
-with the pommel of his sword and therewith hath
-broken his skull and killed him. Mr. Nowell and
-his man are likely to be indicted thereof, I am sure
-to be much troubled with his letters and his friends,
-and what by other means, as in the very like<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_180"></a>[180]</span>
-case heretofore, I have been even with the same
-man. Here are sundry young gentlemen that use
-the Court that most commonly term themselves
-gentlemen; when any of them have done anything
-amiss, and are complained of or arrested for debt,
-then they run unto me and no other excuse or
-answer can they make but say—‘I am a gentleman,
-and being a gentleman I am not thus to be used
-at a slaves and a colion’s (scullion’s) hands.’ I
-know not what other plea Mr. Nowell can plead.
-But this I say, the fact is foul.”</p>
-
-<p>A “gentleman” in England in Elizabethan days
-seems to have thought himself as little amenable
-to law as an American millionaire, but Fleetwood
-had the English gist of the matter in him when he
-says “the fact is foul.”</p>
-
-<p>But though the Recorder stood firm against the
-hangers on of the Court, London was not a happy
-soil for judicial integrity. He never attained to
-the promotion he deserved, and maybe it was
-because he could not dishonour his office to serve
-his friends at Court. Such mercy as the Recorder
-could honestly show to a prisoner, he was only too
-ready to exercise. “Truly, my Lord,” he writes,
-“it is nothing needful to write for the stay of any
-to be reprieved for there is not any in our
-commission of London and Middlesex but we are
-desirous to save or stay any poor wretch if by
-colour of any law or reason we may do it. My
-singular good Lord, my Lord William of
-Winchester was wont to say: ‘When the Court<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_181"></a>[181]</span>
-is furthest from London then is there the best
-justice done in all England.’ I once heard as
-great a personage in office and authority as ever
-he was and yet living say the same words. It is
-grown for a trade now in the Court to make means
-for reprieves; twenty pounds for a reprieve is
-nothing, although it be but for bare ten days. I
-see it will not be holpen unless one honoured
-gentleman who many times is abused by wrong
-information—and surely upon my soul not upon
-any evil meaning—do stay his pen. I have not
-one letter for the stay of a thief from your Lordship.”</p>
-
-<p>But Elizabethan mercy was not a very vigorous
-virtue and did little to temper the wind to the
-criminal lamb. Here is a typical day’s work and
-its terrible results. “Upon Friday last we sat at
-the Justice Hall at Newgate from seven in the
-morning until seven at night when were condemned
-certain horse-stealers, cut-purses and such like to
-the number of ten, whereof nine were executed and
-the tenth stayed by a means from the Court.
-These were executed on Saturday in the morning.
-There was a shoemaker also condemned for wilful
-murder committed in the Black friars, who was
-executed upon the Monday in the morning.” The
-superior criminal dignity of murder over larceny
-appears to have given the murderer two days
-further life.</p>
-
-<p>The Recorder’s main work however, was a
-constant warfare with rogues and masterless men.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_182"></a>[182]</span>
-The Elizabethan vagabonds were to be “grievously
-whipped and burnt through the gristle of the right
-ear” unless they could find someone who under
-penalty of five pounds would keep them in service
-for a year. Rogues and vagabonds were all those
-able-bodied men having no land or master practising
-no trade or craft and unable to account for
-the way in which they earned their living, and
-further included actors, pedlars, poor scholars and
-labourers who would not work for what employers
-called “reasonable wages.” London swarmed with
-these vagabonds, and Fleetwood seems to have
-been the official who was made responsible if they
-committed any excesses.</p>
-
-<p>One January afternoon in 1582, Her Majesty at
-even was taking of the air in her coach at Islington,
-in which suburb she had a Lodge. During her
-drive, writes Fleetwood, “Her Highness was
-environed with a number of rogues. One, Mr.
-Stone, a footman, came in all haste to my Lord
-Mayor, and after to me and told us of the same.”
-No mention is made of any molestation, but the
-complaint rouses the Recorder to extraordinary
-efforts. “I did, the same night,” he writes, “send
-warrants out to the said quarters and in the morning
-I went abroad myself and I took seventy-four rogues
-whereof some were blind, and yet great usurers
-and very rich.” All these were sent to the Bridewell,
-and the next day “we examined all the said
-rogues and gave them substantial payment, (a
-euphemism for grievous whipping), and the strongest<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_183"></a>[183]</span>
-we bestowed in the mylne (mill) and the lighters.
-The rest were dismissed with a promise of double
-pay if we met with them again.” In the Southwark
-district, forty rogues, men and women, were
-taken and “I did the same afternoon peruse Poole’s
-(St Paul’s) where I took about twenty cloaked
-rogues.” All these went to the Bridewell and to
-punishment. The constables of the Duchy (the
-Savoy), brought in “six tall fellows that were
-draymen unto brewers. The Master did write
-a very courteous letter unto us to pardon them.
-And although he wrote charitably unto us, yet
-they were all soundly paid and sent home to their
-masters”; which seems to have been in excess of
-the Recorder’s jurisdiction, as the draymen were
-clearly not “masterless.” Another day a hundred
-lewd people were taken and the Master of Bridewell
-received them and immediately gave them punishment.
-The bulk of these poor wretches were
-unemployed seeking work in the City, which they
-could not obtain in their own counties. And
-Fleetwood writes: “I did note that we had not
-of London, Westminster nor Southwark, nor yet
-Middlesex nor Surrey above twelve, and those we
-have taken order for. The residue for the most
-were of Wales, Salop, Chester, Somerset, Buckingham,
-Oxford and Essex and that few or none of
-these had been about London above three or four
-months. I did note also that we met not again
-with any in all our searches that had received
-punishment. The chief nursery of all these evil<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_184"></a>[184]</span>
-people is the Savoy, and the brick-kilns near
-Islington.” It is curious to remember that a hundred
-and fifty years afterwards Defoe writes of the
-beggar boys getting into the ash-holes and nealing
-arches of the glass houses in Ratcliff Highway,
-and that to-day one of the difficulties of Manchester
-magistrates is to keep vagabonds from sleeping
-in suburban brick-kilns. Truly the ways of the
-vagabond seem to be a force of nature which
-centuries of progress and reform have done very
-little to amend.</p>
-
-<p>The history of the Bridewell which was filled
-with so many generations of evil-doers, is a very
-curious one. An ancient palace of the Kings of
-England, it was in the reign of Edward VI. standing
-empty. The suppression of the monasteries
-and other religious houses filled London with
-multitudes of necessitous and to some extent
-dissolute persons. It was Bishop Ridley who
-wrote to Sir William Cecil: “Good Mr. Cecil
-I must be a suitor unto you in our Master
-Christ’s cause,” and pointed out that “there
-is a wide, large empty house of the King’s
-Majesty called Bridewell, that would wonderfully
-serve” to house these poor wanderers. Thus in a
-spirit of pure charity, did the good Bishop open
-the doors of one of the most miserable prisons that
-ever disgraced humanity. Already we see in
-Fleetwood’s time how it had fallen away from the
-Bishop’s ideal Christian home to shelter the
-hungry, naked and cold. What it was then it<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_185"></a>[185]</span>
-remained for more than a hundred and fifty years,
-as we may see in Hogarth’s print in the “Harlot’s
-Progress,” with its pillory and its whipping post,
-and the heavy log to be fastened on the prisoner’s
-leg and the gaoler with his rod standing over the
-wretched woman beating out the hemp with her
-mallet.</p>
-
-<p>The Recorder seems to have had absolute power
-in dealing with prisoners charged with offences, to
-use force to obtain confessions. Here is a very
-horrible story which Fleetwood reports to Lord
-Burghley as a matter of every day routine. A
-French merchant charged a carrier’s wife with
-stealing £40. After great search the money was
-found and restored. The carrier’s wife denied all
-knowledge of it. “Then,” says Fleetwood, “I
-examined her in my study privately, but by no
-means, she would not confess the same, but did
-bequeath herself to the devil both body and soul
-if she had the money or ever saw it.” After much
-cross-examination, the woman refused to answer
-anything further. “And then,” continues Fleetwood,
-“I took my Lord Mayor’s advice and
-bestowed her in Bridewell, where the Masters and
-I saw her punished, and being well whipped she
-said that the devil stood at her elbow in my study
-and willed her to deny it, but so soon as she was
-upon the cross to be punished he gave her over.
-And thus, my singular good Lord, I end this
-tragical part of this wretched woman.”</p>
-
-<p>But Fleetwood did not spend all his days in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_186"></a>[186]</span>
-the Criminal Courts. As a Serjeant-at-law, he is
-present when his “brother” Sir Edmund Anderson,
-was made Lord Chief Justice of the Common
-Pleas, and he took part in the ceremony by following
-the “ancient” in the ceremony of putting a
-case to the new Judge. And the way of it was
-thus: “my Lord Chancellor did awhile stand at
-the Chancery bar upon the side of the hall, and
-anon after that the Justices of the Common Place
-(Pleas) were set, his Lordship came to the
-Common Place and there sat down and all the
-Serjeants, my brethren, standing at the bar, my
-Lord Chancellor my brother Anderson called by
-name and declared unto him Her Majesty’s good
-liking and opinion of him, and of the place and
-dignity that Her Majesty had called him unto,
-and then my Lord Chancellor made a short
-discourse what the duty and office of a good Justice
-was, and in the end his Lordship called him up
-unto the midst of the Court and then Mr. Anderson
-kneeling, the commission was read, and that done,
-his Lordship took the patent into his hand, and
-then the clerk of the Crown, Powle, did read him
-his oath, and after he himself read the oath of his
-supremacy, and so kissed the book, and then my
-Lord Chancellor took him by the hand and placed
-him upon the bench. And then Father Benloos,
-because he was “ancient” did put a short case,
-and then myself put the next. To the first my
-new Lord Chief Justice did himself only argue,
-but to the next that I put, both he and the residue<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_187"></a>[187]</span>
-of the Bench did argue. And I assure your good
-Lordship he argued very learnedly and with great
-facility delivered his mind. And this one thing I
-noticed in him, that he despatched more orders
-and answered more difficult cases in this the fore-noon
-than were despatched in one whole week in
-his predecessor’s time.”</p>
-
-<p>So too, when the Lord Mayor was sworn in in
-the Exchequer, the Recorder presented him in the
-name of the City, and they “did such services as
-appertained viz.: in bringing a number of horse-shoes
-and nails, chopping knives and little rods.”
-These customs were antiquarian even in Elizabeth’s
-days, but they are with us still.</p>
-
-<p>And no doubt Fleetwood loved to take part in
-these things, for he was a good antiquary himself,
-and we must not think of him merely as a harsh
-persecutor of the “rogues and masterless,” for
-away from his work we hear record of his merry
-and pleasant conceit, and note that he is an eloquent
-and witty speaker at City banquets. And there
-is evidence in these letters that he did not love
-much of his work, as indeed what man can take
-pleasure in so unfortunate a task, but to him it
-was a duty, and one to be done like all duties—thoroughly.
-And that he did it to the best of his
-ability and with honesty seems clear, but that he
-longed to be removed from the intolerable toil of
-it, even as early as 1582, is shown by this pathetic
-appeal to Lord Burghley. “Truly, my singular
-good Lord, I have not leisure to eat my meat, I<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_188"></a>[188]</span>
-am so called upon. I am at the least the best part
-of one hundred nights in a year abroad in searches.
-I never rest. And when I serve Her Majesty, then
-I am for the most part worst spoken of and that
-many times. In the Court I have no man to
-defend me, and as for my Lord Mayor, my chief
-hand, I am driven every day to back him and his
-doings. My good Lord, for Christ’s sake! be such
-a mean for me as that with credit I may be removed
-by Her Majesty from this intolerable toil.
-Certainly I serve in a thankless soil. There is, as
-I learn, like to fall a room of the Queen’s Serjeant;
-if your Lordship please to help me to one of these
-rooms, I assure your honour that I will do Her
-Majesty as painful service as six of them shall do.
-Help me, my good Lord, in this my humble suit,
-and I will, God willing, set down for your Lordship
-such a book of the law as your Lordship will
-like of.”</p>
-
-<p>The offer of a new law book did not tempt Lord
-Burghley, and the end did not come until nearly
-ten years afterwards, when in 1591 Fleetwood
-resigned with a pension of £100 a year, which the
-Common Council voted him. And in the next
-year he obtained the wished for post of Queen’s
-Serjeant, which he held for scarcely two years, as
-he died on February 28th, 1594.</p>
-
-<p>And this is the last piece of writing I have found
-of his, written the day he gave up his Recordership.
-Even with his resignation upon his mind he notes
-down for Lord Burghley’s satisfaction the excellent<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_189"></a>[189]</span>
-punishment awarded to two lewd people for misconduct
-against the public health.</p>
-
-<p>“This day I rode to the Yeld (Guild) Hall to
-sit on the commission for strangers and in the lower
-end of Cheapside towards Poole’s (St. Paul’s) there
-stood a man and a woman both aged persons with
-papers upon their heads. The man was keeper
-of the conduit there. These two lewd people in
-the night entered into the Conduit and washed
-themselves, <i lang="la">et ad hunc et ibidem turpiter exoneraverunt
-ventres eorum, etc.</i></p>
-
-<p>This day Mr. Recorder surrendered his office.
-The lot is now to be cast between Mr. Serjeant
-Drew and one Mr. Fleming of Lincoln’s Inn.
-This present Saturday.</p>
-
-<p class="center">Your good Lordship’s most bounden</p>
-
-<p class="right"><span class="smcap">W. Fletewoode</span>.”</p>
-
-<p>This picture of the old Recorder riding out to
-the Guild Hall for his last sitting and reporting
-to my Lord the common sights of the City brings
-back to us a real picture of his days. So that we
-can almost feel that we are living on “this present
-Saturday” and regretting with all good citizens
-that “this day Mr. Recorder surrendered his
-office.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_190"></a>[190]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_FUNNIEST_THING_I_EVER_SAW">THE FUNNIEST THING I EVER SAW.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="noindent">“Laughter almost ever cometh of things most disproportioned to
-ourselves and nature.”</p>
-
-<p class="right">—<cite>Sir Philip Sidney.</cite></p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>To ask one to write to such a title is a challenge
-to be taken up, but one does not expect to vanquish
-the challenger. The funniest thing I ever saw
-would not make you laugh because you never saw
-it and if I had the skill to make you see it probably
-you would not think it funny. Then again the
-older you grow the few funnier things you see.
-What a lot of laughter there was thirty or forty
-years ago. Whither has it fled? In childhood
-nearly every discomfort or disaster to others is food
-for laughter whilst your own little troubles are
-tragedies fit for tears.</p>
-
-<p>It is a curious thing that the funny things you
-see always involve a certain amount of cruelty, pain
-or at least discomfort to others, and I suppose as one
-grows older the painful side of the matter oppresses
-you more than the funny side inspires you to laughter.
-There are some human attributes that are
-always laughable. Of these the chief is fatness. The
-troubles of a fat man or woman are always comic.
-Littleness, if it amounts to wee-ness, is comic in
-a somewhat less degree and thin-ness may move
-folk to laughter but scarcely unless it be added to
-some amusing eccentricity. Height and tall-ness
-are not funny. One never heard of a king<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_191"></a>[191]</span>
-employing a giant as a jester or a butt. The dwarf
-on the other hand has been cast for such parts from
-time immemorial.</p>
-
-<p>I believe quite small babies see a lot of funny
-things. Certainly they laugh to themselves without
-end and seem to find their surroundings full of
-amusement. I have no doubt the funniest thing
-one ever saw is cinematographed on some ancient
-film at the back of one’s brain so far out of reach
-that the memory cannot get at it. Children
-undoubtedly see most of the fun. I remember
-many years ago Louis Calvert, the well-known
-actor, was staying with me in a little house in a
-remote corner of Wales. The house had a small
-verandah doorway with two narrow doors, one of
-which was usually bolted as it was a windy place
-and the outlet by the half door was, to say the
-least of it, meagre. Louis Calvert was in those
-days, I will not say fat or stout or corpulent—these
-ample men are so susceptible—but he was a fine
-figure of a man and he was then as he is now a
-great actor in both comedy or tragedy. It was a
-summer afternoon and I was lolling in a deck chair
-beneath our only tree, and the children, four of
-them, from five years old to twelve, were sitting on
-the lawn in front of the doorway basking in the
-sun. Suddenly Calvert appeared at the doorway
-and accidentally stuck in it as he was coming
-through. The children caught sight of him and on
-the moment were off in fits of laughter which good
-manners required them to stifle as he came among<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_192"></a>[192]</span>
-us. But if laughter challenges manners, the latter
-generally get the worst of it, and the mere memory
-of the incident sent one or another off into small
-explosions of laughter. Calvert who always wanted
-to be in at any fun sought explanations, which only
-made them laugh the more and reprove each other
-for doing it, and whilst their attention was so
-engaged I told Calvert what the joke was. A few
-minutes later he went back into the house making
-an elaborate sideway entrance, which started the
-young audience on the laugh again and all eyes
-were fastened on the door watching for his return.</p>
-
-<p>And he did return and gave us one of the finest
-pantomimes I have ever seen. He came along
-loading a pipe and not looking at the doorway at
-all and stuck fairly fast in it before he was aware
-that he was up to it and opened his eyes in annoyance
-and amazement. Four shouts of laughter
-greeted him. Fingers of delighted mockery were
-pointed at him and he made a face as if he were
-on the brink of tears, which drew echoing tears of
-uncontrollable laughter from the youngsters.
-Then his pipe dropped on to the shingle path in
-front of the door and he dived to get it and failed
-and grabbed and kicked in the air until the children
-threw themselves on the ground and sobbed and
-begged him to leave off for he was hurting them.
-Then Calvert, to give them a moment’s respite,
-pulled himself together and still fast in the doorway
-rested his hand on the door-post and thought
-dismally while the audience sobbed and sniffed<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_193"></a>[193]</span>
-and slowly recovered breath enough to laugh
-again. By a mighty effort he now backed out of
-the doorway and approached it as Uncle Remus
-would say “behime” first. This was a signal for
-yells of delight, the more so as the manœuvre
-resulted in the most undignified and comic failure.
-All beautiful and simple people have a thoroughly
-broad and healthy laugh for the “behime” quarters
-of man in awkward positions. A man sitting down
-on the ice, a man sitting on another’s hat—these
-are situations that can never cease to be funny
-whilst there is any fun left in the world and simple
-minds to be moved to laughter. But this effort at
-an exit was only one of many. A carefully
-designed strategetic move edgeways, after the fashion
-of Bob Acres, which was so nearly successful that
-it grew really exciting to watch, ended in hilarious
-shouts and yells, when the climax of it was the
-victim waving his arms and head out of the door
-and kicking violently inside the house and calling
-for help. This business having nearly reduced
-the audience to exhaustion there was further pantomime
-of deep expressive thought followed by a
-solemn retirement within the doors and a laboured
-and careful pulling at the bolts of the other half
-of the door and a ceremonial entrance through the
-whole double space of it with a smile and sigh of
-supreme content at the glorious triumph over
-difficulties undergone and vanquished. I can see
-in my mind’s eye a middle-aged gentleman with
-tears rolling down his cheeks and four absolutely<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_194"></a>[194]</span>
-limp children lying on the grass still gasping with
-laughter—dying with laughter as the phrase is—and
-begging Calvert in the intervals of their spasms
-to “Do it again!”</p>
-
-<p>Now this may not seem one of the funniest
-things in the world nor was it perhaps the funniest
-thing I ever saw, for unfortunately I was only the
-middle-aged gentleman and my days for seeing
-funny things were more or less over. But to the
-children it was certainly one of the funniest things
-they ever saw, only the question that haunts me
-is—will they, when they grow up, be able to
-describe the fun they saw so as to impart a tithe
-of it to those who never saw it? And although I
-know that, at some period of my life, I must have
-seen equally funny things that moved me to equally
-stormy and glorious laughter, yet the storm and
-the glory have died so completely away that the
-memory of them is gone and I cannot even
-remember from what point of the compass they
-sprang.</p>
-
-<p>And in my view grown up people really see beautifully
-funny things only in the conduct of children
-and these incidents can only be described to fathers
-and mothers, or people who love children as though
-they were their fathers or mothers. One of the
-funniest things I ever saw since I was grown up
-was a baby struggling to find its way to its mouth
-with a rusk. Why don’t they have a baby doing
-that at a music hall to slow music, or at least show
-one on a cinematograph? I could laugh at such<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_195"></a>[195]</span>
-a thing “sans intermission an hour by the dial.”
-How it jabs itself in the eye with the soft end of
-the biscuit and bedaubs its cheeks and loses the
-biscuit in a temper and if not assisted by an over
-indulgent mother finds the biscuit after infinite
-search and goes at it again with renewed energy
-and at length is rewarded by success.</p>
-
-<p>There is plenty of comedy and laughter about a
-baby as well as sleepless melodrama in the middle
-of the night—but it must be your own baby. There
-is no fun in next-door babies except when the
-Clown gets hold of them in a pantomime.</p>
-
-<p>And now having solemnly failed to recount the
-funniest thing I ever saw, let me again remind you
-that I said from the first that the task was impossible,
-since the thing to be funny must be seen, and the
-funniest thing I ever saw you never saw. But the
-way to see funny things and to enjoy them is to
-keep your heart like the heart of a little child, for
-it is only children who are moved to the purest and
-healthiest laughter as the trees are moved in the
-breeze by a power they know nothing of. And of
-course if you have never been a child—and some
-poor people are born grown up—you will never
-have been able to see the funniest thing you ever
-saw.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_196"></a>[196]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_PLAYWRIGHT">THE PLAYWRIGHT.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“In youth he learned had a good mistére</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">He was a well good wright a carpentére.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Chaucer.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>The play is very nearly extinct. This is an age
-of dramatists. The reason is not far to seek. The
-playwright is merely a craftsman. The dramatist—so
-his friends in the press tell him—is a genius.
-And in these years genius is plentiful and craftsmanship
-becomes a rarer thing every day.</p>
-
-<p>Just at the moment it is certainly not considered
-important to be a playwright. It is better to be
-an aviator. In the eighteenth century it was better
-to be a performing bear. But in my view now as in
-the eighteenth century the alternatives to the theatre
-will not destroy the theatre and a sound entertaining
-play will always find theatre-goers. There is room
-for plays written by a playwright, and as it is open
-to anyone who cares to learn the business to become
-a respectable craftsman—just as a man can learn
-to play the fiddle or make an etching on copper—there
-will generally be a few writers for the stage
-of literary merit who can turn out a stage play
-capable of weathering the varied storms of taste
-and criticism by which it is assailed in its
-endeavours to make safe harbour in the Box Office.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_197"></a>[197]</span></p>
-
-<p>A playwright is according to Dr. Johnson “a
-maker of plays.” The word “wright” is satisfactorily
-enough a Saxon word derived from <i>wyrht</i>,
-the third person indicative of <i>wyrcan</i>, meaning
-“one that worketh.” The mere derivation of the
-word is enough to account for the absence of the
-thing itself. This is not an age of work. We
-retain in a degraded form the Saxon word, but
-the Saxon idea is foreign to our civilisation. Still
-in things that really matter we cling to the old
-world notion of a “wright” or person who knows
-his business, as in our word “ship-wright.” Unfortunately
-in the affairs of the theatre which in
-the present age do not really matter very much,
-any clever man may exploit his wares without
-learning his business. Money is lost over it,
-and the theatre as an institution suffers. But
-playgoers like voters and ratepayers will continue
-the struggle to obtain a well-made article built
-according to their tastes, and in course of time
-workmanship in playwriting will have its value
-again. Meanwhile it seems a pity that among so
-many brilliant and intelligent writers for and about
-the stage, hardly one will take the trouble to master
-a few essential problems of what is really, compared
-to the technicalities of music or painting, a simple
-business.</p>
-
-<p>If a man were to claim to be a ship-wright for
-instance, it would be accounted to him as a matter
-of blame if, after money and time had been spent
-on building his vessel, it were to be found bottom<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_198"></a>[198]</span>
-up on the evening of the launching. Explain it
-as he might, his career as a ship-wright would be
-endangered. With a playwright it is quite otherwise.
-If a man hangs out a sign that he is a wheelwright,
-you go to him in the expectation that he
-can make a wheel. It may not be a highly artistic
-wheel. It may be roughly painted, there may be
-no poetical carving in its wood-work, still you do
-expect him to turn you out a wheel. You would
-be disappointed if the article were oblong or rhomboid
-in shape. You would hesitate to trust yourself
-to it if it had no hub, no spokes, no tyres—none
-of the attributes of a wheel, and you would certainly
-be utterly disgusted if it did not run. But a playwright
-who makes his play without dramatic hubs
-or spokes or tyres, is often accredited a genius by
-those who have never learned how, and how only,
-a play can be made, and the fact that his play
-does not run is set down to the centrifugal ignorance
-of the spectators by the side of the road who
-came there desiring to see it run.</p>
-
-<p>There are of course many playwrights to-day
-who are masters of their craft and audiences who
-can approve of them, but unfortunately the men
-who make it their business to write criticisms of the
-theatre are peculiarly and in some cases boastfully
-ignorant of the business of the playwright. In this
-way they mislead the aspirant dramatist into the
-idea that his audience is to blame for not
-appreciating his play, when his audience is only
-the mercury in the barometer recording the general<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_199"></a>[199]</span>
-depression that must result in a theatre from a
-badly made play. However beautiful the words
-and the sentiments of a play may be, and whatever
-their moral and literary value, they are quite useless
-unless they are put in a form to get over the footlights.
-Quite silly sentiments and foolish language
-may be made serviceable by a playwright who
-knows his craft, and it would be valuable if some of
-the writers about theatrical affairs were to turn their
-attention from the discovery of new genius to the
-interesting business of the making of stage plays.
-One does not expect this to happen just yet, for
-the stage as a craft is a dull thing from a literary
-point of view, compared to the politics of the theatre
-and the apportioning of praise and blame—especially
-the latter—to writers, actors, and theatre-goers.
-Besides, there is a cult and creed among
-these writers, and to be in the movement, you must
-of necessity abjure the well-made play. I read a
-very clever essay the other day by a modern writer
-about the theatre, proving that “the well-made
-play” was the abomination of desolation. The
-essay was full of learning and epigram, and the
-questions were cleverly begged and answered in
-an apparent spirit of generosity, but it did not
-convince me. Supposing the title of the essay
-instead of being “the well-made Play” had been
-“the well-made Coat” or “the well-made Porridge”
-and the author had set out to prove to you that you
-were a stodgy Early Victorian duffer, because you
-pretended to like well-made coats and well-made<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_200"></a>[200]</span>
-porridge, might you not reasonably have sighed
-over his perversity. But this would never happen,
-for you will find that in the matter of coats and
-porridge, your writer is full of learning, and will
-write on these subjects if at all, with a sound knowledge
-of the craft he is criticising. Indeed I think
-the playwright and the actor are the only craftsmen
-whose work is widely written about by people who
-deliberately refrain from learning the grammar of
-the crafts they are writing about. Even the critic
-of pictures has generally failed to paint them, and
-that in itself is a liberal education. But many
-brilliant entertaining writers about the stage seem
-to base their right to be read with attention upon
-the scant attention they have themselves given to
-the subject matter of their criticisms. Thankful as
-I am, for the amusement contained in their
-epigrams, I am still of opinion that for men to
-set out to judge a play who have no idea how a play
-is made, and no desire to learn how a play is made,
-is bound to end in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>I remember taking an eminent antiquarian to Old
-Trafford on the occasion of a county cricket match.
-It was in the historic days of A. N. Hornby and
-Lancashire were in the field. My friend—who
-by-the-bye had written dramatic criticism in his
-early days—knew little or nothing about cricket
-but was not wanting in that kind of courage that
-goes to the making of a great critic. Viewing the
-game solemnly for about a quarter of an hour, he at
-length delivered judgment. “If I were Hornby,”<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_201"></a>[201]</span>
-he said, “I should never have chosen those two
-fellows in the long white coats for a Lancashire
-team; they haven’t tried to stop a ball for the last
-ten minutes.” I am often reminded of that story
-when I read a criticism of a play. Nor do I for
-a moment harbour any feelings of wrath against
-average critics. Like my friend they too have great
-literary and scholastic qualities that I can humbly
-envy and admire, but there is one thing that they
-have not taken the trouble to learn because it is
-too simple and easy for their really superior intelligence—the
-rules of the game.</p>
-
-<p>And playwriting is a game like chess or cricket
-or many another great game and many a duffer can
-learn its elementary moves and rules and the more
-studious can master its gambits and strategy, but
-not even the greatest can succeed at the game, or
-understand what the game is about if they will not
-learn the rules. This is an age in which quackery
-and slush and conceit are having a long innings,
-and it is a common boast that some new genius has
-found a new way of saving souls, or painting
-pictures or making plays that is to revolutionise
-the practice of these things. Originality is a good
-thing, and who shall say a harsh word to the youth
-who dreams in the waking hours of his inexperience
-of a new way of doing old things. There are many
-new things to be done in the world, but not so very
-many for the playwright or the wheelwright. The
-world has long ago laid down the lines on which
-a play or a wheel is to be built and whilst it is open<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_202"></a>[202]</span>
-to us to use any material we choose, that will bear
-the necessary strain and decorate it with all the
-artistic ability we possess the structure must be
-sound—the work of the <em>wright</em> must be done—or
-all is vanity. The most eloquent writer of sermons
-in the world cannot make a play of his preachings
-merely by chopping them into acts and giving
-them to different eminent actors and actresses to
-recite.</p>
-
-<p>There is an A-B-C for the apprentice playwright
-to learn as there is for the child at school, and if
-he never learns it, he will not be a proficient workman.
-I acknowledge this simile is a little old-fashioned
-for the modern kindergarten child is
-taught nowadays to grunt strange sounds instead
-of mastering his or her A-B-C; the scientific teacher
-being I suppose, under a delusion that English
-is a phonetic language like my own native Welsh.
-But when the educational slush has subsided a little,
-we shall begin again with the A-B-C in our study
-of the English tongue, just as our playwrights will
-go back to the simple elementary rules of their
-interesting craft.</p>
-
-<p>When Shakespeare wrote of the players that
-“they have their exits and their entrances,” he
-wrote what was strictly true of his own plays, for
-he took care to provide them with exits and
-entrances as any honest playwright should. And
-to explain briefly what I mean by the simple rules
-of the craft, let us consider for a moment the subject
-of “entrances.” It does not, nor need it, enter<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_203"></a>[203]</span>
-into the head of the playgoer that his convenience
-is consulted by the playwright on the matter of the
-entrances of the characters. The critic generally
-misses the best “entrances” if any, and makes his
-own exit with the programme as a book of reference
-before the players’ exits are completed. He
-has a soul above these matters. But Shakespeare
-knew that an actor wanted—and rightly wanted
-both an exit and an entrance and would not be
-happy unless he got them. These matters had to
-be thought out and designed, and in the matter of
-entrances, Shakespeare seems to have learned a very
-simple little truth, namely, that from a playwright’s
-point of view, and equally from an audience’s point
-of view, it was not the slightest use for a player
-to be talking upon the stage unless the audience
-knew who he was. Open your Hamlet and see how
-the play begins:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse center"><i><span class="smcap">Act I. Scene I.</span> A Platform before the Castle.</i></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse center"><i><span class="smcap">Francisco</span> at his post. Enter to him <span class="smcap">Bernardo</span>.</i></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> Who’s there?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> Nay, answer me; stand, and unfold yourself.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> Long live the king!</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> Bernardo?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> He.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> You come most carefully upon your hour.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> ’Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> For this relief much thanks; ’tis bitter cold,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And I am sick at heart.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> Have you had a quiet guard?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> <span class="pad13">Not a mouse stirring.</span></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> Well, good-night.</div><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_204"></a>[204]</span>
- <div class="verse indent0">If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> I think I hear them. Stand, ho! Who’s there?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse center"><i>Enter <span class="smcap">Horatio</span> and <span class="smcap">Marcellus</span>.</i></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Hor.</i> Friends to this ground.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Mar.</i> <span class="pad11">And liegemen to the Dane.</span></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> Give you good-night.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Mar.</i> <span class="pad7">O! farewell, honest soldier:</span></div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Who hath relieved you?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Fran.</i> <span class="pad6">Bernardo has my place.</span></div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Give you good-night. <span class="pad11">[<i>Exit.</i></span></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Mar.</i> <span class="pad5">Holla! Bernardo!</span></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> <span class="pad13">Say,</span></div>
- <div class="verse indent0">What! is Horatio there?</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Hor.</i> <span class="pad9">A piece of him.</span></div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>Ber.</i> Welcome, Horatio; welcome, good Marcellus.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Notice how naturally and in what a businesslike
-way Bernardo, Francisco, Horatio and Marcellus
-are all introduced to the audience, and the care
-taken to stamp their identity upon the mind of the
-spectators. The natural easy way in which it is
-done springs from the good craftsmanship of
-Shakespeare, but the doing of it is the business of
-every playwright.</p>
-
-<p>One would suppose that such a simple matter as
-that could not be overlooked, but if one turns to
-the plays of some modern dramatists and seeks to
-understand them without studying the stage
-directions and noticing carefully the name of the
-speaker, one is apt to get into confusion. The
-latest craze is to publish a programme with the
-“order of going in” like a cricket card and thus
-you can buy for sixpence information that the playwright
-is too slovenly and too ignorant of his<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_205"></a>[205]</span>
-business to provide for you. There were no programmes
-in Shakespeare’s time, but there were
-playwrights.</p>
-
-<p>It may occur to those who have not studied the
-rules of the game that there is not the same necessity
-for careful workmanship in the matter of
-entrances in a play of to-day that there was three
-hundred years ago. The answer to that is that a
-play or a wheel of to-day is essentially the same
-as a play or a wheel was in the sixteenth or
-seventeenth century. The duty of the playwright
-to make his entrances obvious to his audience is
-equally clear, and is equally understood by the
-man who knows his business.</p>
-
-<p>Compare as a modern instance Sir Arthur
-Pinero’s opening of “Sweet Lavender.” The
-scene is a sitting-room at 3 Brain Court Temple.
-Left and right are two doors leading to the rooms
-of Richard Phenyl and Clement Hale. Ruth, the
-housekeeper, is discovered, and Bulger, the barber,
-enters the room and the play begins. Now note
-the workmanship.</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p><i>Bul.</i> I’ve give Mr. ’Ale a nice shave, Mrs. Rolt, clean and
-quick. Water’s ’ot enough for me jist to rub over Mr. Phenyl’s
-face if ’e’s visible.</p>
-
-<p><i>Ruth.</i> I’m afraid Mr. Phenyl isn’t well enough for you this
-morning, Mr. Bulger.</p>
-
-<p><i>Bul.</i> Not one of ’is mornings, hey?</p>
-
-<p>(<i>Ruth goes to the right-hand door and knocks sharply</i>).</p>
-
-<p><i>Ruth</i> (<i>calling</i>). Mr. Phenyl! Mr. Phenyl! The barber.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>You see, Sir Arthur Pinero, having been an
-actor and knowing his business, informs you in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_206"></a>[206]</span>
-a few lines not only the names of Phenyl, Hale,
-their housekeeper, and barber, but where each of
-the two men sleep and something of their characters.
-In a word, Pinero, like Shakespeare, is a
-thoroughly experienced playwright.</p>
-
-<p>No doubt the younger writers of to-day have
-been led into their contempt for the business they
-have undertaken by the success that has enriched
-Mr. Bernard Shaw. They should remember,
-however, that he is more of a preacher and society
-entertainer than a playwright, winning the game
-by his delightful personality or personalities. He
-is an earnest religious man, with a great hatred
-of the theatre, the stage, and entertainment,
-to use his own words, “the great dramatist has
-something better to do than to amuse either
-himself or his audience.” But dour Nonconformist
-as he is, his dullest moments are
-interrupted by his deep insight into the really
-funny things of this world. Mr. Shaw could make
-a sound play if he cared enough about it to try
-to do so, and in “Arms and the Man” and “You
-Never Can Tell” he showed much knowledge of
-the business. He would never, I think, have
-attained the real grip of the matter that Shakespeare
-and Pinero have, and knowing this he prefers
-to exploit his really great qualities in other ways.</p>
-
-<p>But anyone can see for himself in this one little
-matter of entrances how slovenly the modern
-writer can be. If you turn to Mr. Galsworthy’s
-“Joy,” the play is opened without any effort being<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_207"></a>[207]</span>
-made to tell you the names and identities of the
-people on the stage; so, too, I remember, in the
-first act of the “Silver Box,” Mr. and Mrs. Borthwick
-discourse amusingly about politics without
-disclosing who they are. No doubt these little
-mysteries are easily solved by the regular up-to-date
-theatregoer armed with a programme, but the
-absence of the information irritates some of the
-duller members of the audience, and the play suffers.
-Mr. Granville Barker, in “Waste,” opens
-his piece with a room containing five ladies and
-one gentleman. He does not disclose you an
-identity by name for twelve lines, and Mr. Walter
-Kent, one of the characters, is not introduced by
-name until some nine pages of very clever dialogue
-have been spoken.</p>
-
-<p>No one supposes that Mr. Galsworthy or Mr.
-Barker could not put these little matters right
-somehow, though they could not do it with the craftsmanship
-of Pinero or Shakespeare. Unfortunately
-they seem to have a very real contempt for the
-minor details of the playwright’s business, which
-prevents the full effect of their literary gifts being
-appreciable in a theatre. Mr. Galsworthy, it is very
-pleasant to notice, is growing out of these ways
-somewhat, and will probably, as his knowledge of
-the stage increases, come to respect its old world
-characteristics, and recognise that they are permanent,
-fixed, and unalterable. In his love of
-pantomime and the exhibition of real things on the
-stage, he has the true playwright’s instinct. His<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_208"></a>[208]</span>
-real police courts, real prisons, and real boardrooms
-are admirable, and he is on the verge of
-understanding the true gospel of the playwright
-according to Vincent Crummles, manager, who
-really knew all about it from the Shakespearean
-standpoint.</p>
-
-<p>Of course, this little matter of opening a play
-and designing an entrance for a character is only
-one of many simple matters that a good workman
-or “wright” has to attend to, but it is a very
-important one, and sufficiently illustrative of the
-difference between good and bad craftsmanship.
-To extend the theme by citing further instances
-of elementary rules broken and followed would
-be to commence an essay on the construction
-of plays. But to anyone who wishes to pursue
-the matter, it is curiously entertaining to see
-how in all essential things the actor-playwright
-is invariably the better craftsman than
-the literary man who commences dramatist. Mr.
-McEvoy, one of our most interesting modern
-dramatists, who has still perhaps something of the
-craft to learn, writes in a spirit of noble optimism:
-“I, as a dramatist, who knows how to do things
-the right way, mainly because I never had to
-unlearn how to do them wrong,” in a few words,
-expresses the attitude of the dramatist of to-day
-towards the experience of centuries in the craft of
-playwriting. No one doubts that Mr. McEvoy and
-others may help a little in the evolution of the
-stage, but they lessen their chances of success by<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_209"></a>[209]</span>
-the belief so piously held nowadays that there is
-nothing to be learned from the playwrights that
-have gone before. It was reckoned a mad conceit
-that prompted Walt Whitman to sing:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“I conn’d old times</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">I sat studying at the feet of the great masters</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Now if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">The modern genius finds nothing to study in the
-old masters, and if they, poor fellows, were now
-eligible to return and study our world of genius, I
-fear they would lack even the courtesy of an
-invitation box.</p>
-
-<p>It is a pity that it should be so, but for my part
-I think it is only a temporary matter, and that,
-like all other things connected with the stage, it
-will work itself out under the wholesome discipline
-of the Box Office. A man who will not learn
-some of the elementary rules of playwriting must
-ultimately become too expensive for the most
-patient patron. Nor should we blame the literary
-man who turns dramatist very severely because he
-has a contempt for the craft of the playwright. He
-was born for higher things. His journalist
-friends proclaim the value of his ideas, and the
-literary expression of them in his play, and it is
-only the carelessness of the players and the
-stupidity of the playgoers that hinder his success.
-It is all to the good for the stage that men of
-education and intellect should be players, and that
-good artists should be scene painters, but no one<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_210"></a>[210]</span>
-who is a player or a painter expects to succeed in
-his stage work without learning the rules of the
-game. Why should a literary man despise the
-craft of the playwright when he seeks to earn his
-wages as a craftsman?</p>
-
-<p>There is nothing new in this distaste of a literary
-man for the baser duties of playwriting. Bulwer
-Lytton, who, whatever we may think of his literary
-qualities, had undeniable talent as a playwright,
-discovered when he wrote “The Duchess de la
-Vallière” the interesting fact that playwriting was
-a special craft and that “dramatic construction and
-theatrical effect” were mysteries to be mastered.
-“I felt,” he writes in his preface to the <cite>Lady of
-Lyons</cite>, “that it was in this that a writer accustomed
-to the narrative class of composition would have
-the most faults to learn and unlearn. Accordingly,
-it was to the development of the plot and the
-arrangement of the incidents I directed my chief
-attention, and I sought to throw whatever belongs
-to poetry less into the diction and the ‘felicity of
-words’ than into the construction of the story, the
-creation of the characters and the spirit of the
-pervading sentiment.”</p>
-
-<p>Genius will shrug his shoulders at the name of
-Bulwer Lytton, but as a playwright two things
-are worth remembering about him—first, that in
-modern phrase he “got there,” and, second, that
-“he remains.” And if genius desires to write
-plays with a view to “getting there” and “remaining,”
-after the manner of Bulwer Lytton and other<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_211"></a>[211]</span>
-greater men who have stooped to the craft,
-let genius seriously consider whether, in his own
-interests as well as in the interests of the harmless
-necessary playgoer, it is not worth while to learn
-the rules of the game and commence playwright.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_212"></a>[212]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="ADVICE_TO_YOUNG_ADVOCATES">ADVICE TO YOUNG ADVOCATES.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Here in the street poor Juvenis</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">May raise his head and proudly trudge</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Alongside Judex—judicis</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The Third Declension—Judge.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Pater’s Book of Rhymes.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>In England the legal profession has two
-branches. There is also the root of the matter,
-but that is seldom referred to. These two branches
-are called—(i.) The Upper Branch, and (ii.) The
-Lower Branch. In great affairs the Lower Branch
-tells the Upper Branch what it has learned about
-the case from the client, and the Upper Branch
-tells the Court what it remembers of what it has
-been told by the Lower Branch. The advantage
-of retaining these separate branches is that where
-error occurs it is difficult to assign responsibility
-therefor. The Upper Branch learns advocacy by
-passing examinations and eating dinners; the
-Lower Branch by means of further and better examinations
-and fewer dinners. Those rules of
-advocacy that have not been learned by that method
-are acquired afterwards, if at all, by practical
-experience in the Courts of Law at the expense of
-the client.</p>
-
-<p>To offer advice to members of the Upper
-Branch of the Profession on the Art of Advocacy<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_213"></a>[213]</span>
-would be unseemly, and these hints are intended—merely
-as suggestions made in the friendliest
-spirit—for the Law Student of the Lower Branch
-who proposes to take up advocacy in those inferior
-Courts which are open to him. Long experience
-of sitting as Judge in an inferior Court has led me
-to believe that it is not necessary or convenient
-that the advocacy should also be inferior, and I
-humbly commend this point of view to the younger
-members of both branches of the Profession.</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps the most important Court from the
-young solicitor’s point of view is the County
-Court. A solicitor is allowed to act for a client in
-a County Court. When he is acting he has what
-is called a right of audience. This does not mean
-that all he says will be listened to by the audience,
-even if it be uttered in an audible voice. Moreover,
-the advocate’s right of audience must not be confounded
-with the rights of the audience themselves,
-who are always entitled to leave the Court if they
-are bored. For this purpose the Judge is not
-“audience.” He is bound to go on sitting, and
-ought to listen. The commission of Judge is <i lang="fr">oyer</i>
-and <i lang="fr">terminer</i>, but in actual practice in County
-Courts you will find that Judges are more ready to
-dispense justice <i lang="la">terminando</i> than <i lang="la">audiendo</i>.</p>
-
-<p>Law students who have afterwards risen to
-eminence in their profession have sought to practise
-advocacy in their earlier years by making appearances
-at the local Police Courts as defendants.
-Much of the law of the motor-car may be learned<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_214"></a>[214]</span>
-in this matter—and much that is not law. The
-young enthusiast will find, I fear, that the method
-is an expensive one, the legal educational value of
-the magistrate’s <i lang="la">dicta</i> is slight, and the opportunities
-allowed by the magistrate’s clerk to the
-defendant for the practice of advocacy wholly
-unsatisfying.</p>
-
-<p>Even in later life the young solicitor is not
-advised to begin his career as an advocate in the
-Police Courts. Criminals have very little cash,
-and ought not to receive much credit. As to
-licensing matters, these are wisely placed in the
-hands of matured and experienced advocates. A
-licensing Bench has always made up its mind—which
-is divided into two parts—long before the
-case is called on, and the advocate’s duty is to say
-nothing that could conceivably disturb the considered
-judgment of the Court. This is a delicate
-task not often entrusted to beginners, and although
-it is well worth while to study the technic of some of
-the masters of the game, yet it is to be remembered
-that only with a licensing Bench, and perhaps
-before some of the more remote Ecclesiastical
-Courts, is this style of advocacy required. The
-young solicitor will probably find more scope
-for his abilities as an advocate in the County
-Court than before any other tribunal. The Judges
-of these Courts are far more tolerant of advocacy
-and less dogmatic on legal questions than lay
-Magistrates, and are neither as omnipotent nor as
-omnivorous as Magistrates’ Clerks.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_215"></a>[215]</span></p>
-
-<p>Thus much for advocacy in general. “I will
-now,” as Lord Chesterfield says, “consider some
-of the various modes and degrees of it.” I
-assume that you are a young solicitor entrusted
-by some hopeful and friendly client with a County
-Court Action. Your first duty as a solicitor
-advocate is to get something on account of costs.
-Do not omit this common opening. A gambit
-here is a mistake. The fact of your client being
-a personal friend makes it the more necessary.
-Many a friendship has not survived a fourteen
-days’ order to pay a debt and costs. This sum on
-account may prove your real and only solace (<i lang="la">solatium</i>)
-when you hear the judgment.</p>
-
-<p>Always consider yourself before your client.
-Your client is here to-day and gone to-morrow,
-whilst you, I hope, may remain. Proper pride will
-instinctively teach you when to consider your own
-interests rather than your client’s. Remember
-Bacon’s saying that “Affected dispatch is one of
-the most dangerous things to business that can be.”
-All dispatch is indeed alien to the interests of your
-profession, whether affected or otherwise, but there
-are many forms of affectation which you will find
-useful to your advancement. I would not have
-you pretend to forget the names of the earlier cases
-you obtain, though I do not advise you to take
-cognisance of the Court number of your case. If
-you knew this it would save the Court officials
-trouble, and they are paid to take trouble. Later
-in life you will find it well to call the Defendant<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_216"></a>[216]</span>
-by the Plaintiff’s name and <i lang="la">vice versa</i>. It suggests
-to the Court and the audience that you have too
-many cases to attend to, though it will not gratify
-your particular client.</p>
-
-<p>In examining a witness, never let him tell his
-own story in his own way. Many a case is lost
-by this. The leading question is a sign of ripe
-advocacy. But do not overdo it; remember over-ripeness
-is rotten. The seniors at the Bar are
-called “leaders” from their habit of using this
-form of question unless restrained by quasi-physical
-violence. Cross-examination is not merely the art
-of making the witness cross. If your opponent’s
-witness proves nothing against your client, cross-examine
-vigorously. By this means the truth is
-often brought out and justice is done. During
-your cross-examination notice carefully whether
-the Judge is taking a note of the answers you are
-obtaining, or writing letters. In either case do
-not prolong your cross-examination, for if the latter
-it is useless trouble, and if the former it is probable
-you are eliciting answers that will be used against
-you. In re-examination, endeavour to lead your
-witness once more through his proof. It is an
-excellent test of judicial complacency.</p>
-
-<p>The rules of the County Court are to be found
-in books, and need not therefore be committed to
-memory. Indeed, most law can be found in books
-by those who know where to look for it. Yet it
-is ill to stir the green mantle of the standing pool
-of law yourself if you can persuade another to do<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_217"></a>[217]</span>
-it for you. A slight knowledge of the first principles
-of elementary law will always be welcome in
-any Court. You may evade a detailed study of
-the more intricate points in your case by insisting
-that it falls within the rule laid down in one of
-Smith’s Leading Cases. For this purpose, however,
-you should learn at least the one rule you
-propose to quote. After all, the Judge has to
-decide the law, and ought to know it. The legal
-presumption is that everyone knows the law—this
-includes Judges. In cases under the Workmen’s
-Compensation Act, be careful how you quote a
-decision of the Court of Appeal. It may not have
-gone to the House of Lords, but if it did it is well
-to find out what happened to it when it got there.
-If an appeal to the House of Lords is pending the
-current odds against the legal value of the existing
-decision will be found in any sporting paper. If,
-during your argument, the Judge points out to you
-that there is a leading case deciding exactly the
-opposite of what you are arguing, ask him, with
-pained irritation, to be patient, and tell him you
-will distinguish it presently—but do not try to do
-so. Never give yourself away unnecessarily, rather
-give your client away, and you will find that
-generosity of this kind is never forgotten.</p>
-
-<p>Allow the Registrar’s clerks to fill up for you
-the prolix and difficult forms in use in the County
-Court. They are not solicitors, and are therefore
-less likely to make mistakes in the work. If, however,
-a mistake is made you can always explain<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_218"></a>[218]</span>
-to the Judge how it arose, and you will not be
-blamed for it. In any case, where the law is really
-obscure and difficult, agree with your learned friend
-to leave the matter entirely to His Honour. By
-this means His Honour—if he makes no objection—will
-have to hunt up the authorities, and this
-will save you and your learned friend much useless
-labour, whilst the decision of the Judge will be
-far more valuable to your client. If you lose your
-case and your client loses his temper, blame the
-Judge, and urge your client to write to one of the
-Government departments—it does not matter
-which—to make a formal complaint of the Judge’s
-conduct. Government departments enjoy correspondence,
-and will treat your client’s letter with
-the respect and attention it deserves. On days
-when county cricket matches are being played in
-the neighbourhood of the Court, and generally on
-fine summer afternoons, your arguments will be
-the more admired if they are brief and occasionally
-to the point. If the case you have lost is for an
-amount of over £20, nevertheless ask leave to
-appeal. You do not want leave, but the Judge
-may not remember this, and may either grant or
-refuse it. In any case it gives you what you are
-probably longing for at that particular moment—an
-effective exit. Finally, remember that however
-genuine your contempt for the Court may be, you
-conceal it until you get outside—otherwise, seven
-days.</p>
-
-<p>If the law student will peruse these suggestions<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_219"></a>[219]</span>
-and act upon them, and assuming him to be, as
-no doubt he believes he is, a young man of clear,
-strong, subtle intellect, of sound judgment, quick
-perceptions and brilliant forensic abilities, I can
-assure him that there is nothing between him and
-a very considerable and remunerative practice as
-an advocate in the County Court in matters which
-are not of sufficient importance to “stand” Counsel.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_220"></a>[220]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_INSOLVENT_POOR">THE INSOLVENT POOR.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="noindent">“Small debts are like small shot; they are rattling on every
-side and can scarcely be escaped without a wound; great
-debts are like cannon; of loud noise but little danger.”</p>
-
-<p class="right">—<cite>Dr. Johnson.</cite></p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>The average man—the “man in the street,” as the
-journalist of to-day calls him—has no clear notion
-of the affairs of the County Court. He reads
-occasional paragraphs in the evening papers of
-some amusing incident, in which the humour of
-the Plaintiff or Defendant is capped by the humour
-of the playful and learned Judge, and the humour
-of the reporter, displayed in his dramatic sketch
-of the litigants, is the chief motive for the record
-of the case. I have often been told that my work
-must be very amusing, that I must see a great
-deal of life, and that County Court cases seem very
-entertaining, and I have come to the conclusion
-that those of the public who never enter a County
-Court, or read any sane record of its everyday
-work, which is too often dull, wearisome, and painful,
-and no fit material for paragraphs and headlines,
-live in the belief that the occupation of a
-Judge of a County Court is a legal form of small
-beer and skittles, in which the Judge’s part is to
-preside with free and easy good humour, and settle
-disputes with as much wit and readiness as he
-happens to possess. No one who has any experience<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_221"></a>[221]</span>
-of the actual proceedings of the Courts would
-recognise such a picture as in any way portraying
-the facts of the case.</p>
-
-<p>In Manchester and Salford I was able to
-divide the work of the Courts into two classes,
-and to keep them distinct from each other. One
-contained an increasing number of Bankruptcy,
-High Court, and other cases, in which the
-litigants are of the same class and have the
-same legal assistance as in the High Court. The
-main differences between the High Court and the
-County Court in the conduct of such actions, being
-the simplicity of the procedure, and the rapidity
-and punctuality of trial in the inferior Court. The
-second, and to my mind the more important, if
-less interesting class of cases, was the large mass
-of debt collecting cases under £2, which were the
-original work of Courts created by the legislature
-for the “better securing the payment of small
-debts.” The first class of work is a somewhat
-onerous compliment to the ability with which the
-County Courts of the country are worked, but the
-second class ought always, it seems to me, to be
-the chief interest and care of County Court officials.
-And in the work connected with this smaller class
-of cases, the chief result of my experience has
-been a dull sense of the enormous mass of misery
-and wretchedness it is one’s duty to cause, and
-the despondent feeling that of necessity oppresses
-one in the presence of misfortune, that one can
-sympathise with, but not to any material extent<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_222"></a>[222]</span>
-alleviate. I should like, therefore, if it be possible
-to bring home to the average citizen the hopeless
-and almost degrading position of the insolvent
-poor, and to suggest for his consideration some of
-the reforms which, with or without legislation,
-might assist in bringing about a better state of
-things.</p>
-
-<p>To begin with, one may state that there are over
-a million cases entered every year in County
-Courts, to recover debts under £20, and it will
-give some idea of how few cases are seriously disputed
-when I state that there are only between
-eleven and twelve thousand cases in which the
-Plaintiff fails to succeed, and these latter figures
-refer to all cases up to and above the £50 limit.
-Many cases get settled, some plaints never get
-served, but I have no doubt that one is well within
-the mark in stating that 98 per cent. of cases under
-£20 result in judgment for the Plaintiff. It is
-clear, therefore, that the Court is to this extent a
-collecting agency rather than a Court for the determination
-of disputes, and it is, in this respect, that
-its machinery should be examined. Few who do
-not know by personal experience, something of
-the life of the poorer class of working men and
-women, recognise the enormous extent to which
-they live and have their being on credit. The
-extent to which credit is given, and recklessly
-given, to men, women, and children, by the competing
-tradesmen who supply the working classes,
-would be an absurdity if it did not lead to so much<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_223"></a>[223]</span>
-misery. As Judge Chalmers put it in an epigram
-born of his wide experience of the insolvent poor:
-“They marry on credit to repent on Judgment Summonses.”</p>
-
-<p>Now the two main causes of this reckless system
-of credit are:—(1) the keen competition among
-tradesmen; (2) the existence of imprisonment for
-debt. It is not advisable here to say much of
-trade competition. If it were a competition to sell
-the best goods at the most reasonable price it would
-perhaps be healthy enough, but it seems to be
-rather a competition to give the longest credit for
-the most inferior article. The largest classes of
-competitors are the money lenders, the credit
-drapers, or “Scotchmen,” the travelling jewellers,
-the furniture hirers, and all those firms who tout
-their goods round the streets for sale by small
-weekly instalments. These of necessity give reckless
-credit, and, equally of necessity, collect their
-monies with much suffering to their poorer
-customers. It seems fairly clear that to a working
-man on small weekly wages, no credit can
-be given in any commercial sense. A tradesman,
-if he gives credit at all to such a man, ought to
-give it upon the ground that he has reason to
-believe that he is an honest man who can and will
-pay his debts. As a matter of fact, the two chief
-reasons, or rather excuses, for giving credit are
-both somewhat weak. Tradesmen will tell you
-that they have given a man credit either because
-he was in receipt of good wages or because he was<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_224"></a>[224]</span>
-out of work. In the first case they ought clearly
-to insist upon cash, and the workman ought to
-get the advantage of a cash price, and in the second
-case they should only give credit if they know the
-character of the man, unless, of course, they choose
-to call it charity, with which the County Court has
-nothing to do. But in truth, credit is given without
-enquiry, recklessly and equally to those in
-work and out of work, for necessities, luxuries,
-and inutilities, and given at a price which includes
-the profit of the credit giver, his costs of making
-weekly collections, the costs of his debt collector
-or solicitor, and ultimately a considerable tribute
-towards the maintenance of the County Court.</p>
-
-<p>Now all this is only possible because of the
-second factor in our treatment of the insolvent poor,
-namely, imprisonment for debt. The insolvent
-rich—if we may use such a phrase—do not nowadays
-fear imprisonment for debt. At the expense
-of a few pounds borrowed from a friend, they file
-their petition in bankruptcy and shake themselves
-free of all their creditors as if by magic; for not
-being traders their discharge is of little importance
-to them, and they go absolutely unpunished. I set
-down a few cases from an Annual Report of the
-Board of Trade for comparison with some other
-cases, which I propose to set out later:—</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="center">“Bristol. No. 64, of 1896.</p>
-
-<table summary="Liabilities and assets in this case">
- <tr>
- <td>Liabilities expected to rank</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£36,631&nbsp;&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Probable value of assets on realisation</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£100.”</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p>Debtor, younger son of a duke. Creditors, mostly<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_225"></a>[225]</span>
-money-lenders and tradesmen. His expenditure,
-which included losses by betting, largely exceeded
-his income, and knowledge of his insolvent position
-for some considerable period was admitted.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="center">“Kingston. No. 21, of 1896.</p>
-
-<table summary="Liabilities and assets in this case">
- <tr>
- <td>Liabilities expected to rank</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£21,741&nbsp;&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Probable value of assets on realisation</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£667.”</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p>Debtor, formerly in the army, lived on his wife’s
-income, lost money in Stock Exchange speculations
-and betting. No income except £135 derived
-under marriage settlement.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="center">“No. 471, of 1896.</p>
-
-<table summary="Liabilities and assets in this case">
- <tr>
- <td>Liabilities expected to rank</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£298,166&nbsp;&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Probable value of assets on realisation</td>
- <td class="tdpg">£1,700.”</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p>Debtor, a peer. At the time of his succeeding to
-estates in 1864 his liabilities were £30,000, and
-have apparently continued to increase in consequence
-of his expenditure being larger than his
-income. His discharge was suspended three years
-on account of unjustifiable extravagance in living.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>These are samples of the glorious achievements
-of the insolvent rich. Now let us turn to the
-shorter and simpler annals of the insolvent poor.
-For them the maxim, “<i lang="la">Si non habet in aere luat
-in corpore</i>,” is still a living truth, only they hear
-it as quoted to me once by a poor woman in the
-words of some Scotch draper: “If I canna ’ave
-yer brass I’ll tek yer body.” The law is not the
-same for the speculator who lives extravagantly<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_226"></a>[226]</span>
-above his income to the injury of his creditors and
-the working man on five-and-twenty shillings a
-week who fails to live within his means. The
-latter is only in a very limited sense the creature of
-bankruptcy. The luxury of legal insolvency is
-almost denied to him. He is ordered to pay his
-creditor, and the costs his creditor has incurred in
-obtaining judgment, and the fees of the County
-Court, at so many shillings a month, and if he
-fails to pay his instalments his creditor proceeds,
-at further cost to the debtor, to collect them by
-means of a judgment summons. Then, upon proof
-that he has or has had the means to pay the instalments
-due, he is committed to prison for default.
-Few citizens, I think, recognise the number of
-persons who are thus committed to prison. In
-1909<a id="FNanchor_2" href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> no less than 375,254 summonses were issued,
-234,753 heard, 136,630 warrants issued, and 8,904
-debtors actually imprisoned. Nor can it be
-granted that of those who pay between the issue
-of the summonses and the day of imprisonment,
-all, or nearly all, are in a position to pay, in the
-sense of possessing surplus money sufficient to discharge
-the debt. Friends and relatives come to the
-rescue, fresh credit is obtained to pay off the old
-debt, and thus the result of a committal order is
-too often to thrust the unfortunate debtor one step
-deeper into the slough of insolvency in which he
-is already sinking beyond recovery. At the same<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_227"></a>[227]</span>
-time it is of no use railing at the system. The
-Select Committee of 1893 reported generally in
-favour of it, mainly, I think, because the working
-class themselves uphold it. They uphold it for
-one reason—and a powerful one—because without
-imprisonment for debt there would be no reckless
-credit, and without reckless credit there would be
-no possibility of prolonging a strike after their
-own accumulated funds began to give way. All
-that any individual Judge can do is to administer
-the system with as much sympathy and mercy as
-is compatible with its honest working, without
-prejudice to his right of private protest as a citizen
-against its social iniquity.</p>
-
-<p>Having now pointed out the position of the small
-debtor in the County Court, I want to draw attention
-to an existing system of small Bankruptcies
-known as Administration Orders which are very
-little used or appreciated by either the Courts or
-by debtors, but which with some improvements
-might do much to mitigate the evils of the existing
-system of imprisonment and check the recklessness
-with which credit is given to the poor.</p>
-
-<p>This Administration Order was the creation of
-the Bankruptcy Act of 1883, and in a few words
-the system may be thus described: Where a debtor
-has a judgment against him in a County Court and
-is unable to satisfy it forthwith, and alleges that his
-whole indebtedness does not exceed £50, he may
-file a request for an Administration Order. In
-this request he gives a full list of all his creditors<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_228"></a>[228]</span>
-with particulars of their debts, and states whether
-or not he proposes to pay them in full and by what
-monthly or other instalments. Notice is given to
-creditors of the date of hearing, and on that day
-the Judge either makes or refuses the order, or
-makes a modified order at his discretion. As soon
-as the order is made all proceedings against the
-debtor, in respect of the debts scheduled, are suspended,
-and the creditors individually cannot attack
-him. He can, however, if he does not pay his
-instalments, be committed for default or the order
-can be rescinded. The fund created by his payments
-is appropriated—(1) for the Plaintiff’s costs
-in the action; (2) for the Treasury fees, which are
-2s. in the £ on the total amount of the debts; and
-(3) for the debts in accordance with the order.</p>
-
-<p>This is the system which Mr. Chamberlain, on
-the second reading of his Bill, March 19th, 1883,
-described as a system whereby the “small debtor
-would be in exactly the same position as a large
-debtor who had succeeded in making a composition
-with his creditors or in arranging a scheme of
-liquidation. Although he had not abolished in
-all cases imprisonment for debt, yet, if these provisions
-became law, it could be no longer said
-that any inequality existed in the law as between
-rich and poor. The resort to imprisonment<a id="FNanchor_3" href="#Footnote_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a> to
-secure payment would be much rarer, and a large
-discretion would be vested in the Judges to arrange<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_229"></a>[229]</span>
-for the relief of the small debtor by a reasonable
-compensation.”</p>
-
-<p>These were brave and wise words, interesting
-to-day as showing the then intentions of the author
-of the system, hopeful to-day as suggestive of what
-may be expected from those in authority when they
-recognise the failure of the system in achieving the
-objects for which it was invented.</p>
-
-<p>The advantage of the Administration Order over
-the individual collection of debts is manifest, but
-the imperfections in the system are equally manifest.
-The limit of £50, and the exorbitant Treasury
-fees to be paid in priority to the dividend to
-creditors, are of themselves sufficient to account
-for the failure of the system. Thus it is not
-surprising to find that in many of the Courts this
-section of the Act is a dead letter, and the Administration
-Order is unknown. There is, and I think
-rightly, a wide discretion given to Judges of the
-County Courts who are supposed to study the needs
-and wants of their particular localities, and minister
-to these wants in a quasi-pastoral spirit. Without
-the active assistance of Judges and Registrars such
-a system as this could not be either known to—or
-understood by—the insolvent poor. Many Judges
-probably think the system worthless, and in
-consequence it is not used. Thus in 1909, on two
-circuits, 5 and 8, Bolton and Manchester, 821 orders
-were made, while on five large London circuits,
-40-44 inclusive, only 37 orders were made. I
-have myself found a considerable increase in applications<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_230"></a>[230]</span>
-for Administration Orders since I have
-encouraged debtors whose affairs were in a hopeless
-state, to make their application, and taken occasion
-to explain to debtors appearing on Judgment Summonses
-the provisions of the section enabling them
-to apply. How hopeless is the condition of many
-of the insolvent poor, and what they are reduced
-to by reckless credit given to them by some classes
-of tradesmen may be seen from some of the following
-cases extracted from the Administration Order
-Ledgers of Manchester and Salford:—</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>“M. No. 358.—Labourer; wife; 9 children; 18s. per week;
-12 creditors; 7 judgments; debts £40. 9s. 8d. Has nearly
-finished paying these at 5s. in the £ by instalments of 6s. a
-month. The Treasury got £3. 4s. Court fees on the 7 judgments,
-and £4 fees on the Administration Order.</p>
-
-<p>“M. No. 399.—Labourer; 22s. a week; wife; 11 children,
-two earning 5s. a week; 14 creditors; 10 judgments; debts
-£44. 16s. 1d. Was paying 10s. in the £ at 10s. per month.
-Paid £6; order then rescinded. Treasury taking £4. 8s. fees;
-creditors, £1. 12s. The Treasury had previously had £3. 17s.
-Court fees on the 10 judgments.</p>
-
-<p>“S. No. 429.—Railway Porter; 16s. 10d. a week; wife and
-1 child, aged three; 19 creditors; 13 of the creditors travelling
-drapers; debts, £33. 10s. Order, 10s. in the £ at 5s. 6d. a
-month. Before the Order was made he was, under the 9 judgments,
-bound to pay 39s. 6d. a month, and liable to committal
-if he failed. The Treasury had already had £3. 4s. 9d. Court
-fees on the judgments, and will get a further £3. 6s. fees on the
-Administration Order.</p>
-
-<p>“S. No. 551.—Labourer; wife and 6 children, two earning
-jointly 10s. per week; wages, 18s. a week; 18 creditors, of
-whom 11 were travelling drapers; 16 judgments; debts,
-£20. 10s. 2d. Already liable to pay 35s. a week to different
-judgment creditors. Order made, 10s. in the £ at 4s. a month.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_231"></a>[231]</span>
-Court fees already paid to Treasury £4. 14s. 3d. Under the
-Order they will have another £2. In this case the State has
-added more than 30 per cent. to the original indebtedness of
-the man in the vain endeavour to make him do what he was
-unable to do, <i>i.e.</i>, pay his debts without the means to pay them.</p>
-
-<p>“S. No. 460.—Ostler; wife; no children; 21s. a week; 25
-creditors; 9 judgments; debts, £32. 7s. 6d.; 14 of the creditors
-travelling drapers. Order, 10s. in the £ at 6s. per month.
-Apart from the Order he was bound under the judgments to
-pay 22s. a month. Here the Treasury have already had
-£2. 8s. 6d. Court fees, and will get a further £3. 4s. fees on
-the Order.”</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>In the three last cases the insolvency was chiefly
-due to a careless wife. The porter’s wife was quite
-young and an easy prey for the travelling draper.</p>
-
-<p>From these cases it is at least clear that if such
-debtors are to be left to their various creditors, a
-large portion of their time will be spent in evading
-the service of Judgment Summonses or appearing
-in Court, either by themselves, or more usually by
-wife and baby, to show cause why they should not
-go to gaol. Without the assistance of some form
-of bankruptcy and discharge their case is hopeless,
-and their future must be one of chronic insolvency.</p>
-
-<p>One of the chief objections to the present system
-raised by creditors is the exorbitant fees charged
-by the Treasury. Parliament enacted that these
-fees should “not exceed” 2s. in the £ on the total
-amount of the debt. The Treasury interpreted
-this to mean that there should always be 2s. in the
-£, whatever composition was paid, and ordered
-accordingly. So, if a man’s total debts be £50,
-the Treasury draw £5, whether the debtor pays<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_232"></a>[232]</span>
-20s. in the £ or 2s. in the £, and draws this in
-priority to creditors and whether the Order is fully
-carried out or not. As we have seen, the Treasury
-have often, before the Order is made, drawn considerable
-sums on judgments forming part of the
-Order, and creditors contend, and I think rightly,
-that these fees are excessive.</p>
-
-<p>Some time ago I collected the views of the
-Judges on these fees, and forwarded them to the
-Treasury. Speaking generally, they were adverse
-to the fees, but the Treasury, although they have
-the power to mitigate the fees, cannot see their
-way to do it. I put this matter in the forefront
-of possible reforms, because it can be done by a
-stroke of the departmental pen without legislation,
-and if done would do much to render these orders
-more useful to—and therefore less unpopular with—creditors.
-I have often pointed out to grumbling
-creditors that these fees were probably not
-intended by Parliament to be exacted, for I have
-never thought it part of my duty to apologise for
-the rapacity of a Government department. And
-when I saw the figures for 1909, “Treasury income
-from fees on Administration Orders £12,824,
-money paid to creditors £45,059,” I could only
-concur in the view that it was little short of a
-scandal that such an income should be drawn by
-any department out of so miserable and helpless
-a class as the insolvent poor, especially when it
-is done at the expense of those to whom they
-owed money.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_233"></a>[233]</span></p>
-
-<p>The Treasury, of course, have a departmental
-view perfectly sane and satisfactory after its sort.
-If I understand the view aright it is this:—These
-Orders do not pay their way according to our calculations.
-There is an income of nearly £13,000 a
-year coming to us under an Act of Parliament, and
-our duty is to take what is provided, asking no questions
-for conscience sake. If one could get beyond
-the department to the individuals composing it,
-and make them realise in the midst of their great
-affairs that this sum of £13,000 a year, trumpery
-but acceptable, at Whitehall, is a grievous tax in
-the cottages of the insolvent poor, some reform
-would perhaps be made. Indeed, I cannot but
-think that the departmental view of the small work
-of the County Court is altogether wrong in principle,
-and that the time is at hand when Parliament
-should enforce a more modern view of its duties
-on the department. The constant cry is that the
-Courts do not pay. The answer is that they ought
-not to be asked to do so. The toll-bar principle ought
-to be gradually abolished, and the Courts of the
-country ought to be as free to Her Majesty’s poorer
-subjects as the high roads. Nowhere is this more
-true than in the County Court, where the fees
-throughout are exorbitant and excessive, pressing
-with the greatest harshness on those who are
-already over-burdened with debts.</p>
-
-<p>These and other matters have, however, been
-reported upon by commissioners and mentioned in
-Parliament. The only immediate reform that can<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_234"></a>[234]</span>
-be made is the reduction in Treasury fees. That
-can be done forthwith and without legislation if
-Parliament desires it, and ought to be done without
-delay. After that it will be time to put forward
-a more satisfactory scheme of small bankruptcies,
-open to all weekly wage-earners, whatever the
-amount of their debts, with an official receiver
-responsible to the creditors and the Court. Parliament
-ought at least to find time to carry out the
-recommendations of the Select Committee of the
-House of Lords in their report on the working of
-the Debtors’ Act, printed in 1893. The most
-important suggestion there made was: “That the
-question of costs in respect of Judgment Summonses
-and Orders of Commitment is one
-deserving serious consideration, and that it would
-be advisable that a Departmental Committee of
-the Treasury should carefully consider the matter
-as early as possible.” This question of costs and
-fees in all small proceedings is one that wants an
-immediate and searching investigation and reform
-of a not wholly departmental character.</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile faith, which will remove mountains,
-enables me to believe that the Departmental Committee
-of the Treasury are giving it a wise and
-most deliberate consideration. Hope also buoys
-me up to look forward to a time when Parliament
-will amend the Statutes of Limitations in regard
-to small debts, curtail imprisonment for debt, and
-enact at least as favourable laws for the insolvent
-poor as exist for the insolvent rich. Charity,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_235"></a>[235]</span>
-meanwhile, compels me to grieve that so little is
-done to stop the reckless credit which is offered
-to the poorer classes, and to urge the consideration
-of such measures as may assist the insolvent poor,
-who of all our fellow citizens seem to me to demand
-pity and sympathy, in place of punishment, rigour,
-and harsh laws.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_236"></a>[236]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="WHY_BE_AN_AUTHOR">WHY BE AN AUTHOR?</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="noindent">“Of making many books there is no end; and much study is a
-weariness of the flesh.”</p>
-
-<p class="right"><cite>Ecclesiastes</cite> xii., 12.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>The connecting of the making of books with study
-is an old world idea that it is difficult for a latter-day
-reader to understand. A modern world recognises
-that book-making in all its branches is a natural
-pursuit for those of the unemployed who honestly
-strive to live by their wits. But if the making of
-books was allowed to be a national nuisance in the
-days of Solomon, much more must it be so to-day,
-when books are fast ceasing to be saleable, and
-have to be given away with out-of-date or up-to-date
-newspapers, pounds of tea, and other doubtful
-merchandise.</p>
-
-<p>If, therefore, the supply of authors could be
-mitigated, much of this long-standing trouble
-might be abated; and it becomes a reasonable thing
-for a citizen—especially one who has himself been
-guilty of some of the minor literary misdemeanours—to
-inquire why authors become authors, instead
-of following some useful trade, and what human
-motive it is that drives people to authorship. I
-do not pretend that I have found the answer to
-the question, “Why be an Author?” If I had I
-should have solved one of the riddles of the universe.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_237"></a>[237]</span>
-But I can, perhaps, set forth a few suggestions
-upon the lines of which future scientists will
-be able to pursue the problem to its ultimate solution.</p>
-
-<p>To make a rough attempt at the classification of
-the common motives of authorship is a bold thing
-to do. Experimentally I should set down—“in
-the order of going in,” to use a cricket phrase—the
-four following, namely:—</p>
-
-<p>(1) Vanity, or conceit.</p>
-
-<p>(2) Greed.</p>
-
-<p>(3) The fun of the thing,</p>
-
-<p class="indent5">and</p>
-
-<p>(4) Having a message to deliver.</p>
-
-<p>And first of vanity or conceit. How easy this is
-to diagnose in the literary works of others; how
-impossible to admit, even for a moment, that it
-is at all a permissible suggestion about the motive
-of our own work. And yet if one will be honest
-with oneself, what is there in life that ministers to
-the delightful pleasure of vanity so thoroughly and
-satisfactorily as the sight of one’s first printed production.
-I remember well the first book I ever
-published. It was, curiously enough, a Life of
-Queen Elizabeth, a subject I returned to in later
-years. It was not a large book—but then at the
-time I published it I was not a large person, being
-only nine years old, and the physical act of writing
-was burdensome to me; spelling also had more
-difficulties about it than perhaps it has to-day. No,
-it was not a large volume: to be exact it contained<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_238"></a>[238]</span>
-two pages demi octavo of rather large print. It
-was not however, intended to be printed in book
-form at all. It was rather a first effort at journalism,
-and was written for the pages of an excellent
-periodical called <cite>Little Folks</cite>, which had offered a
-prize for the best life of the Maiden Queen. The
-prize, no doubt, was, as these things often are,
-carelessly adjudged to some budding author, who
-has probably never been heard of since. Anyhow,
-I did not get it, and my MS. was returned,—you
-send a stamped envelope if you want it returned,
-never forget that—mine was returned “highly
-commended.” That Editor has saved himself a
-lot of nasty abuse from literary historians of the
-next century by those two words, “highly commended.”
-He made a mistake, no doubt, about the
-prize; but I, who have had to give many hundred
-decisions in my later years—not perhaps verdicts
-of such moment, but concerning smaller matters,
-where right decision is equally advisable—know
-the difficulties of coming to a true result, and have
-long ago readily forgiven him. Doubtless the poor
-fellow did his best, and if he is still alive—more
-power to his elbow, if he has gone</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Where the Rudyards cease from Kipling,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And the Haggards ride no more</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">then—peace to his ashes.</p>
-
-<p>The world was not however to lose this masterpiece.
-I remember showing it to my father when
-it came back in its stamped envelope, and he put<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_239"></a>[239]</span>
-it in his pocket, gravely expressing a desire to
-read it. I am not sure that he did read it, but
-he had it printed—at Guildford, I believe, when he
-was away on circuit.</p>
-
-<p>I remember him placing the parcel in my hands
-on his return and my delight in opening it, and
-my wild surprise at the discovery of the contents,
-and the awed silence that came over my soul when
-I saw the print on the pages and knew I was an
-author. I can hear my father’s good-natured laugh
-over the affair, and my mother’s insistence on my
-autograph on the front page “with the author’s
-compliments.” I spelt compliment with an “e.”
-It is absurd having two ways of spelling one word.
-Afterwards I have a dim remembrance of walking
-about on air for a few days, and finding it difficult
-to sit on chairs for any length of time, and quite
-impossible to learn lessons. All my spare time
-was taken up by reading the great work in solitary
-corners, and marvelling at the beauty of the language
-and the respectability of the spelling. When
-I went for a walk in Kensington Gardens I shrank
-from the gaze of the populace, much as a real
-grown-up author might do, who had lived at the
-Isle of Man or Stratford-on-Avon. After a time
-I became normal again, but the mischief was done:
-I had, in the seventeenth century phrase, “commenced
-author.”</p>
-
-<p>Looking back at the matter from the cold, grey
-standpoint of a grandfather, there is this to be
-said for my first book. It is out of print. It is<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_240"></a>[240]</span>
-so rare that I doubt if an American millionaire
-could buy one. The last copies of it that I saw
-fell out of an old desk many years ago, and were
-made into paper boats by my children. Luckily I
-have plenty more materials for paper boats for the
-next generation when they shall need them.</p>
-
-<p>I have written down this little experience
-because, to my mind, it is perhaps the one certain
-instance I can testify to, of a book being written
-wholly and entirely from motives of vanity or conceit.
-The prize did not attract me in the least;
-it was, I believe, a book of religious tendency.
-There was no greed about the matter. I did not
-do it for the love of the thing, for in those days
-I spent my spare time in carpentering and producing
-pantomime in a toy theatre. As for any
-sense of having a message to deliver that was
-absurd, because I copied the bulk of it out of
-Little Arthur’s History of England, carefully
-paraphrasing the language to hide from the over-curious
-the source of my authorities. There is no
-doubt that this book was written and produced
-solely by the author’s—and perhaps his parents’—strong
-sense of vanity and conceit. I can speak
-about the author impersonally to-day for he seems
-to me such an entirely different person from myself.</p>
-
-<p>I have asked many living writers whether they
-have ever knowingly written anything purely from
-motives of vanity and conceit. They all answer
-me in a pained and haughty negative. For myself,
-I rather glory in it. It is good to have done something<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_241"></a>[241]</span>
-that nobody else has achieved. It is a big
-thing to have written at least one book that does
-not lie on the shelves of the British Museum, a
-book the original edition of which no gold can
-buy, a book that has given, to one reader at least,
-moments of more thrilling joy than any book that
-was ever printed.</p>
-
-<p>But although we may accept the statements of
-living authors, that they never feel moved to authorship
-by vanity, yet if we look at the records of those
-who are gone we shall find schools of literature
-whose mainspring has been conceit. Of such are
-the French <i lang="fr">Philosophes</i> of the reign of Louis XV.
-of whom Carlyle writes: “They invented simply
-nothing: not one of man’s powers, is due to them;
-in all these respects the age of Louis XV. is among
-the most barren of recorded ages. Indeed, the
-whole trade of our <i lang="fr">Philosophes</i> was directly the
-opposite of invention: it was not to produce that
-they stood there, but to criticise, to quarrel with,
-to rend in pieces, what has been already produced;—a
-quite inferior trade: sometimes a useful, but
-on the whole a mean trade; often the fruit, and
-always the parent of meanness in every mind that
-permanently follows it.”</p>
-
-<p>And indeed in all critics there must be a marrow
-of conceit stiffening the backbone. Else how could
-they—who fell out of the ranks footsore on the
-march to battle—come along so complacently when
-the fight is over, to talk to the soldiers covered with
-the grime and sweat of their work, and tell them<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_242"></a>[242]</span>
-how easily it might all have been done without
-soiling the pipeclay.</p>
-
-<p>All critics however do not write merely from this
-motive. There are many of course writing from
-the far higher motive of greed. Then there are
-some few who do it for the rare fun of the thing—to
-enjoy the intense annoyance it gives to foolish,
-sensitive artists—these are the mud flingers and
-corner boys of the trade, and of course a few critics
-have lived who played the game and knew it and
-brought a message of heaven-sent sympathy to the
-artist. Maybe such a one exists to-day, in some
-corner behind the clouds, struggling to let his rays
-shine encouragement on honest endeavour.</p>
-
-<p>But apart from the writings of critics vanity and
-conceit have always been strong motives of authors.
-They are found especially in schools of literature,
-where the form is preferred to the substance. Take
-our eighteenth century writers and read the story
-of their lives. Can it be denied that they were a
-vain crowd? Even Swift, Pope and Addison—the
-greatest of them—were not without it. As for the
-smaller fry, with their degrading squabbles and
-jealousies—their very faces seem to me pitted with
-the small-pox of conceit. And throughout this
-period you have one symptom;—the writer exalting
-the letter above the spirit,—and when you find that,
-it is invariably the indication of disease, and the
-disease is vanity.</p>
-
-<p>This is not only the case in writing. It is so in
-nearly all pursuits. When you begin to believe<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_243"></a>[243]</span>
-in technical excellence of form as an end in itself,
-it is necessary to become to some extent narrow,
-vain and conceited or you will not achieve your end.
-In those arts in which form is more essential to the
-art than substance, vanity and conceit are more
-commonly found. Thus actors, singers, dancers,
-and schoolmasters are often not without vanity.
-You may notice, too, that the minor technical
-pursuits of life produce a certain conceit. It is
-occasionally observable in the semi-professional
-lawn-tennis amateur. In a lesser degree too by
-many golfers the same vice is sometimes displayed,
-but more often in the club-house and on the first
-tee than during the progress of the game. When
-a man is deeply bunkered style becomes a secondary
-consideration.</p>
-
-<p>But generally speaking all writers who think
-literature an affair of quantities, metres, syntax and
-grammatical gymnastics, all men who reverence
-literary form rather than practical substance, are
-bound to write in a spirit of vanity and conceit,
-which is the only petrol that can push them along
-the weary road they have chosen. It oppresses
-you to-day to find this spirit in nearly all the great
-writers of the eighteenth century. How Oliver
-Goldsmith stands out amongst them as the one
-great writer with a human heart; how we readers
-of to-day love him and reverence him with an
-enthusiasm we cannot offer to Addison himself.</p>
-
-<p>But enough of conceit and vanity, let us turn
-to our second motive—a far pleasanter and more<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_244"></a>[244]</span>
-everyday affair—greed. I should put Shakespeare
-among the first and greatest whose motive was
-greed. I cannot imagine anyone taking the trouble
-to write a play from any other motive, certainly
-not from a lower motive. Shakespeare’s main
-desire in life, if we may trust his biographers, was
-to become a landowner in Warwickshire—possibly
-a county magistrate. What an ideal chairman he
-would have made of a licensing bench. Would
-Mistress Quickly’s license have been renewed? I
-doubt it. Shakespeare wrote plays for the contemporary
-box office to make money out of them and
-thrive. As Mr. Sidney Lee tells us he “stood
-rigorously by his rights in all business relations.”
-There being in those days no law of copyright he
-borrowed all he could from common stock, added
-to it the wonderful flavouring of his own personality
-and served up the immortal dramatic soup which
-nourishes us to-day. After this fashion of borrowing,
-if Emerson be right, the Lord’s Prayer was
-made. The single phrases of which it is composed
-were, he says, all in use at the time of our Lord
-in the rabbinical forms. “He picked out the grains
-of gold.” It is the same if you think of it with
-Æsop’s fables, the Iliad and the Arabian Nights,
-which no single author produced. And so must
-all great work be done, for we are nothing of ourselves
-and if we do not take freely of those who
-are gone before we can do naught. But only
-those have the right to borrow who can embroider
-some new and glorious pattern on the homely<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_245"></a>[245]</span>
-stuff they appropriate. Shakespeare had no vanity
-and conceit; no doubt he wrote for the fun of the
-thing, as all writers who are worth their salt must
-do, possibly—though I for one doubt it—he knew
-of the message he was delivering to the world;
-but that he wrote his plays primarily for greed, the
-few records of his life that we possess seem to me
-to prove beyond reasonable doubt. Unless, of
-course, you are mad enough to believe Bacon wrote
-the plays. Then indeed the motive power of the
-author was greed—greed of a baser sort than
-Shakespeare’s—for the great Lord Chancellor never
-did anything that I know of, except a few trivial
-scientific experiments, from any other motive.</p>
-
-<p>But when I speak of Shakespeare and greed, I
-speak as a modern and not as an Elizabethan.
-Greed in Shakespeare’s day meant the greed of
-filthy lucre, the insatiate greediness of evil desires.
-It was an insanitary word in those days. But
-greed to-day means something quite otherwise.
-When I speak of greed as the main motive of
-authorship I use the word, not with any old-fashioned
-dictionary meaning, but in an up-to-date,
-clear-sighted, clarion, socialist sense. You speak
-to-day—those of you who are in the movement—of
-the greed of the capitalist, the greed of the
-employer. In this way I speak of the greed of the
-author. The greed of anyone to-day is the greed
-which urges him to endeavour to enrich himself
-and provide for himself and his family by using
-his brains in producing things. Incidentally he<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_246"></a>[246]</span>
-may employ a vast number of people with less
-brains or no brains, incidentally he may ruin himself
-after he has used his brains, and paid a large
-number of people in publishing the result of his
-brain-work; but do not let us in an age of socialism
-gainsay that it is pure greed to use your brains
-for the purpose of putting money into your own
-pocket. It is true this kind of greed led to Columbus
-discovering America—but if he had not done
-so how many fewer capitalists there would have
-been. Sir Walter Raleigh, too, was a bad instance
-of a man moved by greed; we cannot acquit Drake,
-or the great Lord Burghley or even my own
-historical heroine the Maiden Queen herself. The
-greed of Elizabethan England is a thing to shudder
-at, if you are a real socialist, and Shakespeare, I
-fear, must be found guilty from a modern standpoint
-of having written his plays from the simple
-motive power of greed.</p>
-
-<p>I am the more certain of this for the only Shakespearean
-play of modern times “What the Butler
-Saw,” was written, I am ashamed to say, from
-similar motives. I happen to know that this is a
-play after Shakespeare’s own heart. I learned it
-in a vision. I am not a believer in dreams myself,
-but there must be something in some of them, and
-mine is worthy of the consideration of the Psychical
-Research Society. It was after the first night of
-the Butler in London, and after a somewhat
-prolonged and interesting supper with some of
-those responsible for the production,—in psychical<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_247"></a>[247]</span>
-research supper should always be confessed to,—that
-I had a curious dream of the people who were
-present at the theatre. Many who appeared had
-actually been present, others had not. Milton and
-Oliver Cromwell, both came up to me and hoped
-it would not have a long run—Wordsworth, I
-remember, wanted to know what the Butler really
-did see, and Charles Lamb, winking at me, took
-him away to tell him. It was then that Shakespeare
-came and patted me lightly on the shoulder,
-saying “It’s all right, my young friend”—young
-of course from Shakespeare’s point of view—“I
-couldn’t have done it better myself.”</p>
-
-<p>Many will wonder why this story has not long
-before this gone the round of the press. The
-answer is that I am not a business man. I once
-mentioned the dream to a spiritualist, who said
-that there was no evidence that it was the shade
-of Shakespeare—it might have been the astral body
-of one of the inhabitants of the Isle of Man. I
-replied that then we should have heard of it long
-ago.</p>
-
-<p>As an instance of dramatic justice it is interesting
-to know that the production of this play costs its
-authors money. Incidentally it made money for
-others, actors, actresses, scene-shifters, proprietors
-of theatres, dramatic critics and the like, to the
-tune of tens of thousands of pounds. Some day
-when I publish the play, as I hope to do, I will
-set out in detail its financial side, which is quite
-as amusing as the play itself. But the main point,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_248"></a>[248]</span>
-which from a socialist point of view is so entirely
-satisfactory, is that the brain-workers who wrote
-it, and the capitalist who produced it lost over it;
-but that it provided work and bread and cheese
-for a large number of people who might otherwise
-have filled the ranks of the unemployed. It is a
-fitting termination to the work of an author whose
-motive power is greed. The only fear is that if
-this were always to happen, there might come a
-time when there would be a shortage of authors
-ready to supply food and wages for others at a
-cost to themselves. Personally, I do not think
-this is all likely to occur, for authors seem to me a
-class of persons who will always be actuated by
-vanity, and a greed of so unintelligent and unbusinesslike
-a character that they will go on writing
-for others, rather than themselves to the end of
-time. I in no way regret the results of “What
-the Butler Saw.” I fear my greed is of a very
-poor commercial standard. I had plenty of fun
-for my money. It is something to have written a
-masterpiece, and it is something better to have
-seen it beautifully acted. I am very poor at taking
-the amusements of life seriously, and even when
-playing golf I often find myself looking at the
-scenery instead of at the ball. Indeed, I am not
-sure that I did write “What the Butler Saw,”
-from any really high sense of greed, and that may
-account for its having turned on me and bitten me
-financially. I have more than a half belief that I
-wrote it for the fun of the thing.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_249"></a>[249]</span></p>
-
-<p>And this brings me to my third motive of authorship,
-writing for the fun of the things. All the
-best writing in the world—short of the very highest
-and most sacred work—is done for the fun of the
-thing. Some people prefer the phrase the love of
-the thing, and say it is the love of the beautiful,
-or the love of mischief, or the love of romance
-that moves them to writing. But I prefer to call
-it writing for the fun of the thing, because that
-describes to me exactly what I mean. All games
-should be played in this spirit, and writing is a
-far less serious game with most of us than games
-like bridge or chess or golf or cricket.</p>
-
-<p>Charles Marriott—not the national novelist of
-our high seas, but Marriott the modern—who has
-a gracious gift of hinting great ideas in simple
-phrases and never shouts them at you, so that
-if you are a deaf reader you do not always get the
-best out of him—Marriott says in “The Remnant”:
-“Quite in the beginning, when men went out to
-kill their enemies or their dinner, there was always
-one man who wanted to stay, at home and talk to
-the women, and make rhymes and scratch pictures
-on bones.” There are two great truths in this.
-One is that the first author was an artist. He
-scratched pictures on bones long before he made
-rhymes. Of course he did it for the fun of the
-thing. There could be no other reason, the motives
-of vanity and greed were not open to him. There
-was no publisher in the cave-dwellers’ days to
-seize his bones, and pay him a royalty on them,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_250"></a>[250]</span>
-and build a big cave for himself out of the proceeds
-of the speculation, whilst the bone-scratcher slept
-in the open. I think a cave-artist had a good time.
-He enjoyed his life in his own way, and I believe
-got better food for his work than many an artist
-of to-day. But modern artists have forgotten the
-great truth that to paint well you must paint for the
-fun of the thing, as the cave-man scratched his
-bones, and as children draw to-day if you give
-them paper and pencil, and don’t look on and worry
-them. Few artists now paint for the fun of the
-thing without vanity or greed, but when they do
-they sometimes find an echo in the shape of a
-patron as mad as themselves, who buys pictures
-for the fun of the thing, and not because the critics
-tell him that this or that is good. The recent
-McCullough collection at Burlington House was
-worth showing despite the sneers of the superior
-persons, because it was an honest collection of what
-one man had really liked. What annoyed the
-critics was that a man had bought the pictures
-because he loved them, and not because he had
-been told he ought to love them.</p>
-
-<p>And then there is another great truth in what
-Marriott says. The cave-artist stayed at home to
-make rhymes and pictures for the women whilst
-the men went out to get the dinner. How few
-writers remember that the real judges of literature
-are and must be the women of the country. Women
-necessarily fill the churches and lecture halls, and
-the lending libraries, and the theatres, and the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_251"></a>[251]</span>
-picture galleries—only in music halls do men
-predominate. It is for women primarily that all
-literature and art are made to-day, just as they
-were in the cave-dweller’s time. To follow out this
-interesting theme and account scientifically for
-the phenomenon would take a longer essay than
-this. Moreover, one would run up against the
-problem of the women who want to vote and many
-other dangerous questions. The cave-dwellers
-really knew all about it. The men went out to get
-the dinner in those days merely because there were
-no shops in Cave Street—but the researches of all
-professors show that even in those days the women
-ordered the dinner. And the voice that orders
-the dinner, and the hand that rocks the cradle will
-always rule the world.</p>
-
-<p>If you want to test the value of writing for the
-fun of the thing in relation to the work produced
-take the case of Southey. Southey was, among
-the many mansions of literature of his day, the
-most eligible mansion of all. He was a most
-erudite and superior literary man. But though
-what he wrote was important and well paid for
-when he wrote it, to-day the world has no use for
-it. But once in a way Southey wrote a story for
-the fun of the thing and it will live for ever. I
-refer of course to “The Three Bears.” Southey,
-strange to say, wrote that wonderful story. He
-invented the immortal three, the Great Huge Bear
-with his great rough gruff voice, and the Middle
-Bear with his middle voice, and the Little Small<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_252"></a>[252]</span>
-Wee Bear with his little small wee voice. And such
-a work of genius is it that already it is stolen and
-altered and the name of the author is almost unknown.
-And just because he wrote it for the fun
-of the thing it will go on living as long as there
-are children in the world to tell it to. Porthos,
-Athos, and Aramis, Dumas’ three musketeers,
-may vanish into oblivion, but the three bears will
-be a folk-lore story when the affairs of this century
-are a prehistoric myth.</p>
-
-<p>Remember too, Southey’s companion, Wordsworth,
-the “respectable poet” as De Quincey
-unkindly called him. Did he ever write anything
-for the fun of the thing? Had he any fun in him
-to write with? Wordsworth serves his purpose
-to-day, no doubt. He is there for professors of
-English literature to profess. He is there for
-serious-minded uncles to present as a birthday gift,
-in one volume bound in whole morocco, floral
-back and sides, gilt roll, gilt edges, price sixteen
-shillings and sixpence, to sedate nieces. But do
-the sedate nieces read his poetry? As Sam Weller
-says: “I don’t think.” Coleridge again, when
-you set aside the few poems that he did write for
-the fun of the thing, presents the somewhat mournful
-spectacle of a literary man spending a literary
-life doing literary work. You read of him starting
-this periodical and that periodical, roaming about
-England in search of subscribers under the impression
-that he had a message to deliver; when, sad
-to say, all the while he was ringing his bell and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_253"></a>[253]</span>
-shouting “Pies to sell” the tray on his head was
-empty of any useful food for mankind.</p>
-
-<p>Compare these great names with that of their
-humble companion, Charles Lamb. He never
-wrote an essay or a letter except for the fun of the
-thing. He had to go down to an office day by
-day and do his task. He might have kept pigeons
-or done a little gardening or played billiards, but
-he preferred to read books and to go to plays and
-write about things he loved. Not that his hobby
-was in its nature a higher thing to him than another
-man’s, but it was his naturally, and he simply
-wrote because he enjoyed writing, in the same way
-that he drank because he enjoyed drinking. And
-what is the result? Southey has departed into
-the shadows, when you take Wordsworth off the
-young lady’s shelves you have to blow the dust off
-the top of the volume, and Coleridge is only to
-be found in school poetry books which are carefully
-compiled by economic editors of poems which are
-non-copyright. But Charles Lamb has more
-friends and lovers to-day than he had in his own
-lifetime. He wrote for the fun of the thing and
-the fun remains with us to-day, bounteous and
-joyful, bubbling over with humour and delight,
-and overflowing with affection and respect for
-everything that is best in human nature.</p>
-
-<p>And perhaps part of what I mean by writing
-for the fun of the thing is to be found in a phrase
-that used to be uttered about writings that they
-“touch your heart.” It is a curious old-fashioned<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_254"></a>[254]</span>
-phrase. It would be interesting to enquire what
-it is that keeps a book alive through after-generations.
-I think that this capacity of “touching the
-heart” has much to do with it. Shakespeare,
-Dickens and Goldsmith had this quality; so in a
-different way had Izaak Walton and Samuel Pepys.
-It may be that this magic power is the salt that
-keeps a man’s writings sweet among the varied
-temperatures of thought through which they
-survive. Qualities of brain and intellect vary
-century by century, but what we call the heart
-of man is the same to-day as it was when King
-David wrote his psalms. Therefore, unless our
-writings appeal to the heart it is impossible for
-them to attain everlasting life. Much of the
-literature of to-day is, I fear, as Touchstone says—“damned
-like an ill-roasted egg all on one side.”
-For the fashion of the hour is to despise the heart
-and to sneer at the simple folk whose hearts still
-beat in harmony with the silly domestic notions
-of love and honour and charity and family life.
-To-day who would be a writer must write for the
-brains and intellects of the learned—meaning by
-the learned those who have passed sufficient examinations
-to render it unnecessary they should ever
-think for themselves again. And even this is
-outdone by the new school who pride themselves
-that the brain is as old-fashioned an audience for
-the author as the heart, that the proper portion
-in the twentieth century is the liver. If a book
-stirs the bile of all decent people it is to-day a<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_255"></a>[255]</span>
-popular success. So unintelligent a view do some
-take of the movement that they try to throw opprobrium
-upon it by the use of the epithet “yellow”
-as in the phrase “Yellow Press”: whereas, yellow
-among the inner brotherhood is the holy colour as
-typical of the movement as it is of jaundice itself.
-Personally, I should like to send many of our great
-novelists and playwrights of to-day to Harrogate
-for the season. I believe that a course of ten ounce
-doses of the “strong sulphur,” at that charming
-watering place would diminish the risk for them
-of a far longer course of far stronger sulphur in
-the hereafter. Their writings may have a vogue
-for a time and after all their position in literature
-will not be decided by anything I say, or anything
-their friendly and scholarly critics say, except in
-so far as we are atoms of the general mob of mankind
-whose taste is final. For as Newman said:
-“Scholars are the tribunal of Erudition, but of
-Taste the educated but unlearned public is the only
-right judge.”</p>
-
-<p>But before I deal with the last motive of authorship
-which I suggest, let me say a few words about
-an entirely different answer to the question I am
-putting “Why be an Author?” There are wise
-men who declare that a man is an author from
-pre-destination; because he cannot help himself,
-because he is built that way. In other words that
-to be an author is a habit like drink or gambling.
-I can see that if this theory gains ground, libraries
-are going to have a rough time of it in the future.<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_256"></a>[256]</span>
-No doubt there are people—like myself—who waste
-a great deal of time in reading and writing which
-might be better used by digging in the garden, or
-cleaning the boots. As education proceeds upon
-the lines of to-day this bad habit will grow more
-popular. Young folk will take to spending their
-evenings, and even their Sundays, in libraries and
-meeting together over books as they do over football.
-Older folks will imbibe books much as they
-imbibe beer. Respectable employers of labour will
-see the danger of it—indeed, many of them to-day
-are clamouring against plays and fiction and other
-literary products as evil in themselves. They
-will, I think, rightly begin by persuasion. They
-will form Blue Ribbon Societies and a United
-Kingdom Alliance for the total suppression of the
-Book Trade. Then will come, in the natural order
-of things, a Licensing Bench to license libraries.
-On this no magistrate will sit who has ever written
-a book, or been connected with the publishing
-trade, but magistrates who are total abstainers from
-reading and writing will properly form a majority
-of the tribunal. And in the city of Manchester,
-which is a city of Libraries, which library will
-they close first? I should say the Ryland’s
-Library. For there is a seductive beauty about
-its surroundings, and the books it gives you to
-drink are of such wondrous flavour and served in
-such rare goblets, that to the poor erring man,
-who like myself is not a teetotaler among books,
-the temptation to leave his worldly duties and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_257"></a>[257]</span>
-forget his tasks among its luxurious pleasures,
-is one that wise magistrates will not permit. Then,
-too, the landlord—I mean the librarian—is such a
-kind-hearted fellow. Always ready to give you
-another—and nothing to pay. Charles Lamb
-would never have got to the East India Office if
-the Ryland’s Library had been in his path. For
-my part I always used to approach my County
-Court in Quay Street from the other side, saying
-to myself as I crossed Deansgate, “Lead us not
-into temptation.”</p>
-
-<p>Do not think that this idea of a future licensing
-authority for literature is by any means a fanciful
-one. We have seen a Yorkshire town council
-turning Fielding’s works out of a free library to
-their own eternal disgrace, and a Library Committee
-in Manchester boycotting Mr. Wells.
-Already Town Councils decide what sort of plays
-we may go and see, and what sort of dances are
-good for us, and absolutely settle for us what we
-are to drink in between the acts, putting all the
-whisky on one side of the street and all the soda
-on the other. When, therefore, the town council
-mind wakes up to the fact that from a respectable
-employer of labour point of view the author habit
-is as dangerous a habit as the drink habit, the
-licensing system will most certainly extend. And
-I feel sure when things progress and authors themselves
-are made to take out licenses I shall run a
-serious risk—unless I mend my ways—of having
-my license endorsed.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_258"></a>[258]</span></p>
-
-<p>But for my own part, I do not believe in an
-author habit any more than I greatly believe in a
-drink habit. Given sanity I believe a man can
-keep off authorship if he tries. I never seriously
-tried, but I think I could stop, if I wished to, even
-now. And there would be a danger in any system
-of state or municipal control of authors that you
-might hinder or prevent the author who has a
-message to deliver. Surely there are enough
-amateur censors to bully and destroy the man with
-a message without setting the Town Council at
-him. And the man with a message after all is the
-only man who can plead justification to the indictment
-“Why be an Author?”</p>
-
-<p>Of course there are messages and messages;
-purely business and temporary messages, and
-heaven-sent messages of eternal import to mankind.
-Of temporary messages, sermons, and scientific
-treatises should be published by telegraph, lest
-the message become stale news before it reaches
-its destination. All books written by craftsmen
-and schoolmen to impart knowledge are instances
-of books written by people who have messages to
-deliver. Lamb calls some of them <i lang="la">biblia a biblia</i>—books
-that are no books. In a sense he is right,
-the more so because this class of book is generally
-written by an author, wholly unable to explain the
-very limited message he sets out to deliver.
-Reading a text-book is too often like listening to
-a stutterer over the telephone. You know that he
-knows what he has to say, but he can’t get it over<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_259"></a>[259]</span>
-the wires to your receiver. Some literary gift is
-required even to write a school book. One must
-have knowledge, power of arrangement, and the
-gift of imparting knowledge to the ignorant.
-This last quality depends, I believe, in a great
-measure on the capacity in the writer to conceive
-the depth of ignorance in his probable readers.</p>
-
-<p>He must have the rare faculty of putting himself
-in the students’ place. I do not myself remember
-a single good school book—but that may be due
-to my youthful inattention, rather than any critical
-insight in early life. On the other hand, I can
-name three books which I regard as models of the
-kind of message-literature I am speaking about;
-books that told me clearly and admirably everything
-I wanted to know about the subjects they
-dealt with. These books are, Dr. Abbott’s “How
-to write clearly,” Sir James Fitzjames Stephen’s
-“Law of Evidence,” and Mr. H. Paton’s “Etching
-Drypoint and Mezzotint.” The last book I regard
-as a model of what a practical treatise on a craft
-should be. Although himself an etcher of experience
-and great ability, he is able to follow the
-mind of the ignorant and its possible questions,
-so accurately, that he provides answers to the
-questions that arise from time to time in the mind
-of the duffer bent on making an etching on a copper
-plate. I have never seen the process done, but
-with the aid of this book I have made many etchings—and
-what I have done other duffers can do.
-I do not say these etchings of mine are masterpieces,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_260"></a>[260]</span>
-but I do say that the book so delivers its message
-that the most ignorant may hear and understand.
-Mr. Justice Stephen’s book on Evidence is a most
-wonderful piece of codification. The English Law
-of Evidence has about as near relation to the real
-facts of life as the rules of the game of Poker. It
-is one of those things that must be learned more
-or less by heart, there is no sense or principle in
-it. Until Mr Justice Stephen published his book
-the law was a chaos of undigested decisions; since
-the publication it has been as orderly a science as
-a game of chess. It has still no reality about it,
-but the moves and gambits and openings are
-analysed and can be learned. As to Dr. Abbott’s
-“How to write clearly,” let no one think evil of
-the work on account of anything I have written,
-any more than Mr. Paton’s volume should be
-judged by the artistic quality of my etchings.</p>
-
-<p>As to the greater messages of life which we have
-had delivered to us by the hands of the great
-authors, these are as I have suggested, the real
-answer to the question, “Why be an Author?”
-The writings of men like S. Paul and the author
-of the Book of Job and S. Augustine, and in our
-own day, of Thomas Carlyle and Charles Dickens,
-all seem to me to have been written in reply to
-some such command as was given to S. Paul himself
-to whom it was said: “Arise and go into the
-City and it shall be <em>told</em> thee what thou must do.”
-The writer who has a message to deliver is
-generally told what it is and he never, I think,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_261"></a>[261]</span>
-fails to deliver it. He does not need motives of
-vanity or greed—nor is there any question of
-writing for the fun of the thing—he is told by
-some force beyond and outside him what he must
-do, and he does. He is a happy messenger boy
-sent on his errand by the Great Postmaster, whose
-messages he delivers.</p>
-
-<p>There are many names we all instinctively
-remember of writers who seem to have had messages
-to deliver to ourselves, and whose messages
-we have received with thankfulness, and I trust,
-humility. It is wonderful sometimes to remember
-how these messengers have been upheld in their
-service through dangers and difficulty, and protected
-against the hatred, malice and uncharitableness
-of the official ecclesiastical post-boys who
-claim a monopoly of all moral letter carrying.
-Take as an instance the author of the Book of Job.
-It has always been a marvel to me how he ran
-his message through the cordon of the infidelity
-and ignorance by which the holy places of his time
-were surrounded, and landed his book safely and
-soundly into the centre of the literature of the
-world. I suppose the creed of the author of the
-Book of Job was, as Froude puts it, “that the sun
-shines alike on good and evil, and that the victims
-of a fallen tower are not greater offenders
-than their neighbours.” That was a new
-message then, and very few believe it in their
-hearts now. Most of us have a secret notion that
-riches are the right reward of goodness, and poverty<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_262"></a>[262]</span>
-the appropriate punishment of evil. It must have
-required a stout heart to pen that message when
-the Book of Job was written, and a fearless heart
-to face the publication of it among the orthodox
-literature of the time.</p>
-
-<p>I do not know if attention has ever been drawn
-to the point, but the author of the Book of Job has
-always settled for me the literary righteousness of
-the happy ending. Job, you know—as every hero
-of every story-book ought to—lives happily ever
-afterwards. The Lord gave him twice as much
-as he had before, his friends each gave him a piece
-of money and a ring of gold, and he finished up
-with fourteen thousand sheep and six thousand
-camels, and a thousand yoke of oxen and a thousand
-she-asses, not to mention seven sons and
-three daughters—“So Job died, being old and full
-of days.”</p>
-
-<p>Now-a-days, when every story we read or play
-we see is deliberately formed to leave us more
-unhappy than it found us, is it not pleasant to
-those, who like myself do not believe in the dismal
-Jemmy school of writers, to remember that the
-author of the Book of Job “went solid” for the
-happy ending? I have no doubt the dramatic
-critic of the Babylon Guardian “went solid” for
-him, and called him a low down, despicable person—but
-the critics, if any, have disappeared—the
-author, too, has disappeared—only his message
-remains, and will always remain until it is no
-longer necessary to us. And one reason that it<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_263"></a>[263]</span>
-remains is, because he was a big enough author to
-know that if you write for mankind you must not
-despise mankind, you must not sneer in your hearts
-at the very people you are writing for, but you
-must write for them in a spirit of love and affection,
-and respect, even to the respecting of their
-little weaknesses, and you must remember that one
-of the weaknesses of mankind—if it be a weakness—is
-the child-like love of a story which begins with
-“Once upon a time,” and ends with everyone
-living happily ever afterwards.</p>
-
-<p>I have not answered the question, “Why be an
-author?” because as I said in the beginning I do
-not know the answer. In so far as there is an
-answer, it is given, I think, in the words of the
-prophet, Thomas Carlyle. He is reassuring himself
-that the work of a writer is after all as real and
-sensible and practical a work as that of any smith
-or carpenter. “Hast thou not a Brain?” he says
-to himself, “furnished with some glimmerings of
-light; and three fingers to hold a pen withal?
-Never since Aaron’s Rod went out of practice, or
-even before it, was there such a wonder-working
-Tool: greater than all recorded miracles have been
-performed by Pens. For strangely in this so
-solid-seeming World, which nevertheless is in
-continual restless flux, it is appointed that <em>Sound</em>
-to appearance the most fleeting, should be the most
-continuing of all things. The <span class="smcap">word</span> is well said
-to be omnipotent in this world; man, thereby
-divine, can create as by a Fiat. Awake, arise!<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_264"></a>[264]</span>
-Speak forth what is in thee; what God has given
-thee, what the Devil shall not take away. Higher
-task than that of Priesthood was allotted to no
-man: wert thou but the meanest in that sacred
-Hierarchy, is it not honour enough therein to
-spend and be spent?”</p>
-
-<p>That, if any, is the answer to the question,
-“Why be an Author?”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_265"></a>[265]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="WHICH_WAY_IS_THE_TIDE">WHICH WAY IS THE TIDE?</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“O call back yesterday, bid time return.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right"><cite>Richard II.</cite> iii., 2.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Dozing in a railway carriage on a journey to
-Wales I listened dreamily to the faint echoes of
-an argument between a gentleman of the old school
-who contended that the country was going to the
-dogs, and a younger enthusiast who was optimistic
-as to the present and future of our race. It
-was at Deganwy that the older man, who had, I
-thought, somewhat the worst of the argument,
-pointed to the sea and said, with the air of one
-who uttered a new thought, that it was impossible
-for those who stood on the shore to say at the
-moment which way the tide was setting. The
-younger man accepted the stale simile with the
-courteous reverence that is the debt we willingly
-pay to age when we know that we know better.</p>
-
-<p>A few days afterwards a friend handed me a
-copy of an old newspaper. His wife had discovered
-it with other of its fellows during the Spring
-cleaning. “The things,” she said in her practical
-way, “were harbouring dirt.” But from my point
-of view they were also harbouring history, and
-turning over the single sheet it occurred to me
-that it might help one to a conclusion about the
-ever interesting problem “which way is the tide?”<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_266"></a>[266]</span>
-The newspaper was, to be exact, the <cite>Manchester
-Guardian</cite>, of Saturday, January 24th, 1824, No.
-143 of Vol. IV. The price was sevenpence or
-seven and sixpence a quarter if paid in advance,
-and eight shillings on credit. In the matter of
-price the tide was clearly with the moderns. There
-was an excellent wood-cut on the front page, a
-semi-advertisement—as I took it—of Messrs.
-David Bellhouse and Sons, of Eagle Quay, Oxford
-Road, who “respectfully informed the public that
-they have commenced carriers of timber by water
-betwixt Liverpool and Manchester” by means of a
-paddle steam tug “The Eagle,” with a funnel, the
-height of its mast and a huge square sail and two
-Union Jacks, one floating at the masthead and the
-other astern, and accompanying rafts of timber
-following the tug. In another column Fredk. and
-Chas. Barry, sworn brokers, of Vine Street,
-America Square, London, advertise that the fine
-fast sailing new brig, Walworth Castle, 240 tons,
-A.1. coppered, I. Wrentmore, Commander, will
-sail for Vera Cruz from London, and had only
-room for about fifty tons of goods. Certainly in
-the matter of the carriage of goods at sea and by
-canal we seem to have made progress. When
-you come to the matter of passenger traffic, it is
-interesting to read of “The Telegraph,” which
-leaves every afternoon at 3.30 for London
-through Macclesfield, Leek, Derby, Leicester,
-and Northampton to the White Horse, Fetter
-Lane. In the same column we read of the “North<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_267"></a>[267]</span>
-Briton” and “Robert Burns,” which leave every
-morning at 4.30, and run through Chorley, Preston,
-Lancaster, Kendal, and Carlisle, to the Buck
-Inn, Glasgow, and the splendid service of six
-coaches to Liverpool, starting at intervals from 5
-a.m. to 5.30 in the evening. This column of coach
-advertisements is fine picturesque reading, but it
-is a little old-fashioned by the side of a sixpenny
-Bradshaw of to-day.</p>
-
-<p>Again, if we turn to the report of the Salford
-Epiphany Quarter Sessions, Thomas Starkie, Esquire,
-Chairman, we have much to be thankful
-for in latter-day records. It must be remembered
-of course that the Sessions of to-day are more
-frequent, and different Sessions are held in small
-areas. Still, in January, 1824, there were no less
-than 240 prisoners, a number far in excess of anything
-we read of to-day. Nearly all the cases
-seem to have been cases of stealing, and there
-were few acquittals. The sentences were terrible,
-and only those who remember sentences given by
-some of the minor tribunals in comparatively recent
-years can credit the fact that such sentences were
-passed by humane and thoughtful men, in what
-was genuinely believed to be the interest of
-society. A long list of sentences begins thus:
-“Transported for life, William Thomas (16), for
-stealing one pocket handkerchief.” Lower down
-we find that Thomas Kinsey (21), for stealing
-thirty pieces of cotton cloth, gets off with transportation
-for fourteen years. The number of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_268"></a>[268]</span>
-young people that are transported for small thefts
-is astonishing. Martha Jowett (30), for stealing a
-purse; John Webster (19) and John Drinkwater
-(24), for stealing a gun; Martha Myers (16), for
-stealing wearing apparel, and Mary Mason (24),
-for stealing a purse, are all among the list of those
-transported for seven years. More aristocratic
-sinners had a better chance of acquittal, and the
-receivers of the Birmingham notes stolen from the
-Balloon coach were respited because the jury
-found that the receiving “was elsewhere than in
-the County of Lancaster,” and counsel successfully
-contended that they must be discharged.
-Certainly in these matters the tide has flowed
-towards less crime and more humanity to prisoners
-since 1824.</p>
-
-<p>But whereas human institutions seem to have
-improved, human nature seems to have been much
-as it is to-day. Dr. Lamert—the predecessor of
-many twentieth century quacks—is at No. 68
-Piccadilly, ready to be consulted about and to cure
-“all diseases incidental to the human frame,” and
-has his testimonials and affidavits as to the success
-of his treatment almost in the very language in
-which we can read them to-day. “The greatest
-discovery in the memory of man is universally
-allowed to be the celebrated Cordial Balm of Rakasiri,”
-whose name is “blown on the bottle” and
-whose properties will cure any disease from
-“headache to consumptions.” “Smith’s Genuine
-Leamington Salts are confidently offered to the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_269"></a>[269]</span>
-public under the recommendation of Dr. Kerr,
-Northampton,” and other eminent medical men,
-whilst from Mottershead and other chemists you
-can obtain Black Currant Lozenges “in which are
-concentrated all the well-known virtues of that
-fruit.” In this backwater of life the tide seems
-to be running, if at all, the other way. In the
-matter of gambling, too, it would be hard to say
-whether State lotteries, well protected from private
-imitations, were worse for our morals than free
-trade in bookmaking, coupled by uncertain and
-unequally worked police supervision. In the
-paper before me, “T. Bish, of the Old State
-Lottery Office, 4 Cornhill, respectfully reminds his
-best friends the public that the State lottery begins
-the 19th of next month.” There are to be seven
-£20,000 prizes and many others, and “in the very
-last Lottery Bish shared and sold 18,564, a prize
-of £20,000, 1379 a prize of £10,000, and several
-other capitals.” Bish of 1824 was but one evil
-more or less honest in his dealings and controlled
-by the State. Bish of 1911 is a legion of bookmakers,
-more or less dishonest and wholly uncontrolled.
-Still I am far from saying things are not
-better so, and even here could we discern it clearly
-the tide may be flowing the right way.</p>
-
-<p>In the interest taken in art and literature it
-would be hard to say that we do not see signs of
-earnestness and enthusiasm in this one newspaper of
-1824 that it would be hard to find in a single copy
-of a journal of to-day. The people of Liverpool<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_270"></a>[270]</span>
-are sinking sectarian differences and starting a
-mechanics and apprentices’ library, and already
-have 1,500 volumes. It is true that the whole
-thing was done very much on the lines of the
-gospel according to Mr. Barlow and Mr. Fairchild,
-but it was being done with enthusiasm. The
-elder Mr. Gladstone sent ten pounds and a letter
-of “correct ideas,” which was read to the meeting,
-but unfortunately we shall never read the “correct
-ideas” which were “basketed” by the then subeditor.
-The Library was to contain no works of
-controversial theology or politics, and the <cite>Liverpool
-Advertiser</cite> sees with regret that “Egan’s
-Sporting Anecdotes” was amongst a number of
-volumes contributed by an American gentleman.
-The Pharisee, we must admit, is with us to-day,
-and even in well governed cities sometimes finds
-a place on Library Committees. But here is
-another announcement in this wonderful number
-of the newspaper which lovers of art will read
-with pious interest. “There is to be a General
-Meeting of the Governors of the Manchester Institution,
-to consider a report to be submitted with
-reference to the building and to the general welfare
-of the Institution.” Below this is printed
-“amounts already advertised £14,610,” and then
-follows a list of between thirty and forty new
-hereditary members subscribing forty guineas
-apiece.</p>
-
-<p>A hundred years hence a newspaper of our own
-day will be unearthed to tell future generations of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_271"></a>[271]</span>
-a City Council refusing supplies for continuing
-the great work that these city fathers started with
-their own monies. Could we to-day from a far
-richer Manchester and far wealthier citizens obtain
-hereditary subscribers at forty guineas apiece for
-a new theatre or opera house or art gallery, if
-such were required in Manchester? It is at least
-doubtful.</p>
-
-<p>Two other announcements that cannot rightly
-be evidence of human progress, but which may
-make us worthily envious of the good old days
-that are gone:—at the Theatre Royal, Mr. Matthews
-is playing in “The Road to Ruin” and the
-musical farce of “The Bee Hive,” and on Wednesday
-he will have a benefit with three musical farces
-including “The Review.” It would be worth
-owning one of Mr. Wells’s time machines to
-take the chance of dropping into Manchester in
-1824, if only to go to the Royal and see the show.
-And here is another echo of glad tidings. “We
-have been informed that the author of Waverley
-has contracted with his bookseller to furnish him
-with three novels a year for three years, and that
-he is to have ten thousand pounds a year for the
-supply, and that four novels have actually been
-delivered as per contract.”</p>
-
-<p>When one reads an announcement such as that,
-and thinks of the joy of unpacking the parcel of
-books when it arrives, and cutting and reading
-three new masterpieces a year hot from the press,
-the novel reader of to-day may be excused if he<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_272"></a>[272]</span>
-sighs over a golden age that will never return.
-Nevertheless, man cannot live by Waverley novels
-alone; and what is this we read a little lower down
-the column? “Average price of corn from the
-returns received in the week ending January 10:</p>
-
-<p class="center">Wheat, 57s. 4d.”</p>
-
-<p>Of a truth in essential things the tide has flowed
-steadily in the right direction since this year of
-1824, and is not on the turn—as yet.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_273"></a>[273]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="KISSING_THE_BOOK">KISSING THE BOOK.<a id="FNanchor_4" href="#Footnote_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a></h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p class="noindent">“The evidence you shall give to the Court touching the matter
-in question shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing
-but the truth—So help you God.”</p>
-
-<p class="right"><cite>The Oath.</cite></p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>When the clerk in an English Court of Justice
-administers the usual oath, he finishes with the
-words “Kiss the Book,” spoken in an imperative
-mood, and if the witness shows any hesitation in
-carrying out the unsavoury ceremony, he does his
-best to compel performance. The imperative mood
-of the clerk has not, to my thinking, any legal
-sanction. Kissing the Book is not, and never has
-been, as far as I can learn, a necessary legal incident
-of the oath of a Christian witness or juror.
-Why, then, does the twentieth-century Englishman
-kiss the Book by way of assuring his fellow-citizens
-that he is not going to lie if he can help it? The
-answer is probably akin to the answer given
-to the question: “Why does a dog walk round
-and round in a circle before he flings himself upon
-the hearth-rug?” Naturalists tell us that it is
-because the wild dog of prehistoric days made his
-bed in the contemporary grass of the forest after
-that fashion. Both man and dog are victims of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_274"></a>[274]</span>
-hereditary habit. Probably the majority of men
-and dogs never consider for a moment how they
-came by the habit. But when, as in the case of
-kissing the Book, the habit is so insanitary, superstitious
-and objectionable, it is worth a few
-moments to consider its history, origin, and practical
-purpose, and then to further consider whether
-mankind is not old enough to give it up, and
-whether we should not make an effort at reform in
-the healthy spirit that a growing schoolboy
-approaches the manly problem of ceasing to bite
-his nails.</p>
-
-<p>In a modern English Encyclopædia of Law it is
-suggested that the habit of kissing the Book did
-not become recognised in the English Courts until
-the middle of the seventeenth century, and that it
-only became general in the latter part of the
-eighteenth century. For my part, I cannot subscribe
-to that view. It is true that there is very
-little direct authority in any ancient law book on
-practice which enables one to say what the practice
-was. But that is because the old lawyers did
-not consider “kissing the Book” essential to the
-oath, and the practice was so universally followed
-that there was no need to describe it.</p>
-
-<p>Shakespeare wrote “The Tempest” about 1613.
-He gives Stephano, when offering Caliban the
-bottle, these lines: “Come, swear to this; kiss the
-book:—I will furnish it anon with new contents:—swear.
-(<i>Gives Caliban drink.</i>)” And a few
-lines later on Caliban says, “I’ll kiss thy foot;<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_275"></a>[275]</span>
-I’ll swear myself thy subject.” To me, reading
-the scene to-day, and bearing in mind that it was a
-low-comedy scene written to amuse the groundlings,
-the conclusion is irresistible that Shakespeare
-drew his simile from the common stock of
-everyday affairs, and that the idea of kissing the
-Book was as familiar to the average playgoer at
-the Globe or the Curtain as it is to-day to the
-pittite at His Majesty’s. Beaumont and Fletcher,
-too, in <cite>Women Pleased</cite>, <span class="allsmcap">II</span>, vi, have the lines:
-“Oaths I swear to you ... and kiss the book,
-too”; and no doubt, if diligent search were made
-in the Elizabethan writers other such popular references
-could be found.</p>
-
-<p>Samuel Butler, who, we must remember, was
-clerk to Sir Samuel Luke, of Bedfordshire, and
-other Puritan Justices of the Peace, and therefore
-had administered the oath many hundreds of times
-prior to the Restoration, has the following passage
-in “Hudibras” concerning a perjurer:—</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“Can make the Gospel serve his turn,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And helps him out; to be forsworn;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">When ’tis laid hands upon and kiss’d;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">To be betrayed and sold like Christ.”</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="noindent">This is, I think, conclusive that in 1660, in the
-common form of oath, the practice was for the
-witness to lay the hand upon the Book and afterwards
-to kiss it.</p>
-
-<p>Fleetwood, the Recorder of London, writing to
-Lord Burghley, describing Serjeant Anderson
-taking his seat as Chief Justice of the Common<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_276"></a>[276]</span>
-Pleas in 1582, notes that: “Then the clarke of the
-corone, Powle, did read hym his oathe, and after,
-he himself read the oathe of the supremacie, and
-so kist the booke.” This, of course, was a ceremonial
-oath, but it throws light upon the custom.
-Although the direct references to kissing the Book
-are few and far between, several interesting specimens
-are given in <cite>Notes and Queries</cite> from early
-Irish records, showing that oaths were taken both
-upon holy relics and upon the Holy Gospels, <i lang="la">corporaliter
-tacta et deosculata</i>, in the time of Henry
-VI., and that in the reign of Edward I. kissing
-the Book was an incident of the official oath of the
-Exchequer. It is possible that a close study of the
-records of a Catholic country would throw light
-upon the origin of kissing the Book, which, from
-a Protestant point of view, is doubtless as superstitious
-a custom as kissing relics or the Pope’s toe
-or a crucifix. It was said by John Coltus, the
-Archbishop of Armagh, in 1397, that the English
-introduced the custom of swearing on the Holy
-Evangelists into Ireland, and that in earlier days
-the Irish resorted to croziers, bells, and other
-sacred reliquaries to give solemnity to their
-declarations. That kissing the Book is directly
-evolved from the superstitious but reverential
-worship of holy relics can scarcely be doubted.
-When Harold pledged his solemn oath to William
-the Conqueror, we learn in the old French
-<cite>Roman de Rou</cite> how William piled up a
-reliquary with holy bodies and put a pall over<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_277"></a>[277]</span>
-them to conceal them, and, having persuaded
-Harold to take the oath upon these hidden relics,
-he afterwards showed Harold what he had done,
-and <i lang="fr">Heraut forment s’espoanta</i>, Harold was
-sadly alarmed. Curious, but interesting, is the
-form of oath here described. Harold first of all
-<i lang="fr">suz sa main tendi</i>, held his hand over the reliquary,
-then he repeated the words of his oath,
-and then <i lang="fr">li sainz beisiez</i> kissed the relics. It
-is almost the same ceremony that we have to-day,
-and in the same order. The Book is held in the
-hand, the words of the oath are repeated, and then
-the Book is kissed.</p>
-
-<p>The Rev. James Tyler, in his interesting book
-on oaths, quotes an eleventh-century oath of
-Ingeltrude, wife of Boston, that she swore to
-Pope Nicholas, as one of the earliest examples of
-kissing the Book. It runs thus: “I, Ingeltrude,
-swear to my Lord Nicholas, the chief Pontiff and
-universal Pope, by the Father, the Son and the
-Holy Ghost, and these four Evangelists of Christ
-our God which I hold in my hands and kiss with
-my mouth.” This early example of the habit
-shows that kissing the Book was contemporaneous
-with kissing bells, crucifixes and relics, and that
-the religious origin of the custom is similar. In
-the Roman Catholic ritual the priest still kisses the
-Gospel after he has read it, and I have been told
-that this is done in some Anglican churches. It
-is curious that the ceremony should survive in the
-law courts and have died out in most of the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_278"></a>[278]</span>
-churches. But in these things the average man
-violently strains at gnats and complacently
-swallows camels. The Roman ceremony of kissing
-the Book—which is done reverently by the
-priest as part of a religious ceremony—would
-distress a Protestant, who watches the kissing of the
-same Book in a modern police court without the
-least sign of moral or mental disturbance.</p>
-
-<p>Of the ultimate origin of kissing as a sign and
-pledge of truth much could be written, and it
-would be an interesting task to trace the history
-of the ceremonial kiss to its earliest source. The
-perjury of Judas was signed by a kiss, and Jacob
-deceived his father with the same pledge of faith.
-So also false, fleeting, perjured Clarence swears to
-his brother: “In sign of truth I kiss your highness’
-hand.” The kiss as a pledge or symbol of
-truth is probably as old in the world as the
-degraded ceremony of spitting on a coin for luck,
-and is what students of folk-lore call a saliva custom,
-the origin of which seems to have been a
-desire on the part of the devotee for a union with
-the divine or holy thing.</p>
-
-<p>So much for the ancient origin of the kissing
-portion of this ceremony. It is shown to be of
-superstitious if not idolatrous origin, and I hope
-to show beyond doubt that in the view of English
-lawyers it is not, and never has been, an essential
-part of the English Christian oath. That is to
-say, an English Christian has a legal right to take
-the oath by merely laying his hand upon the Book,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_279"></a>[279]</span>
-and the act of kissing the Book afterwards is a
-work of supererogation, and of no legal force or
-effect whatever.</p>
-
-<p>No lawyer that I know of has ever suggested
-that a witness or juror must kiss the Book. Nor,
-on the contrary, has any lawyer sought to forbid
-a man to kiss the Book. I take it that any reverent
-and decent use of the Book as a voluntary
-addition to the oath would be allowed. The
-general rule of English law is that all witnesses
-ought to be sworn according to the peculiar ceremonies
-of their own religion, or in such manner
-as they deem binding on their consciences. If,
-therefore, a Christian wishes to kiss the Book he
-may do so, but the only formality that need be
-legally observed is the laying of hands upon the
-Book. As Lord Hale says, “the regular oath as
-is allowed by the laws of England is <i lang="la">Tactis sacrosanctis
-Dei Evangeliis</i>.” Lord Coke, too, says
-“It is called a corporal oath because he toucheth
-with his hand some part of the Holy Scripture.”
-Modern antiquarians have sought to show that the
-word corporal was used in connection with the
-ritual of an oath, and referred to the “Corporale
-Linteum” on which the sacred Elements were
-placed, and by which they were covered. Some
-suggest that the word comes from the Romans,
-and draws a distinction between an oath taken in
-person and by proxy. But for my part I think
-Lord Coke knew as much about it as any of his
-scholarly critics, and is not far wrong when he<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_280"></a>[280]</span>
-says a corporal oath is an oath in which a man
-touches the Book.</p>
-
-<p>This form of oath was practised by the Greeks
-and Romans, and is of great antiquity. Hannibal,
-when only nine years old, was called upon by
-his father to swear eternal enmity to Rome by
-laying his hand on the sacred things. Livy, in
-describing it, uses the words <i lang="la">tactis sacris</i>, the
-very expression that passed into the University and
-other oaths of modern England. Izaak Walton,
-in his “Life of Hooker,” sets down a bold but
-affectionate sermon preached to Queen Elizabeth
-by Archbishop Whitgift, in which he reminds the
-Queen that at her coronation she had promised to
-maintain the Church lands, and then he adds:
-“You yourself have testified openly to God at the
-holy altar by laying your hands on the Bible, then
-lying upon it.”</p>
-
-<p>That this is the real form of an English Christian
-oath, and that kissing the Book is purely a voluntary
-ceremony is, I think, made clear in a curious
-little volume, entitled, “The Clerk of Assize,
-Judges Marshall and Cryer, being the true Manner
-and Form of the Proceedings at the Assizes and
-General Goale Delivery, both in the Crown Court
-and Nisi Prius Court. By T.W.” This was
-printed for Timothy Twyford in 1660, and sold at
-his shop within the Inner Temple Gate. It is
-probably the book Pepys refers to when he notes
-in his diary: “So away back again home, reading
-all the way the book of the collection of oaths in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_281"></a>[281]</span>
-the several offices of this nation which is worth a
-man’s reading.”</p>
-
-<p>I am quite of Pepys’ opinion, and a man may
-read it after two hundred and fifty years with as
-much profit as Pepys did. It is a quaint little
-book, and in the preface T. W. writes that “the
-Government of this nation being now happily
-brought into its ancient and right course, and that
-the proceedings in Courts of Justice to be in the
-King’s name, and in Latine and Court-hand (the
-good old way), I have set forth and published the
-small Manuel,” for the benefit of the new officers
-who may here “find all such Oaths and Words as
-are by them to be administered.” In the rubric
-attached to the jurors’ oath is the following:—“Note
-that every juror must lay his hand on the
-Book and look towards the prisoners.” In the
-same way in the oath to the foreman of the grand
-jury, T. W. writes: “The foreman must lay his
-hand on the Book.”</p>
-
-<p>Although it seems probable that kissing the
-Book was customary at this date, T. W. would,
-I think, certainly have pointed out that it was
-necessary if he had so considered it, and the
-absence of any reference to kissing the Book in a
-“manuel” published for the very purpose of explaining
-to the ignorant the correct manner in
-which to administer the oath, shows that the
-author did not consider that part of the ceremony
-a necessary one. The references to the form of
-oath in old law books are very few. There is a<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_282"></a>[282]</span>
-case reported, in “the good old way” of law
-French, in Siderfin, an ancient law reporter, in
-Michaelmas Term, 1657. Dr. Owen, Vice-Chancellor
-of Oxford, refused to take the oath <i lang="fr">en le
-usual manner per laying son main dexter sur le
-Lieur et per baseront ceo apres</i>. The doctor
-merely lifted up his right hand, and the jury,
-being in doubt, asked Chief Justice Glin whether
-it was really an oath. The Chief Justice said,
-“that in his judgment he had taken as strong an
-oath as any other witness, but said if he was to be
-sworn himself he would lay his right hand upon
-the Book.” There is another curious decision
-upon the necessity of kissing the Book mentioned
-in Walker’s “History of Independency,” in the
-account of the trial of Colonel Morrice, who held
-Pontefract Castle for the King. The colonel
-wished to challenge one Brooke, foreman of the
-jury, and his professed enemy, but the Court held,
-probably rightly, that the challenge came too late,
-as Brooke was sworn already. “Brooke being
-asked the question whether he were sworn or no,
-replied ‘he had not yet kissed the Book.’ The
-Court answered that was but a ceremony.”</p>
-
-<p>The whole matter was very much discussed in
-1744, when, in a well-known case, lawyers argued
-at interminable length as to whether it were possible
-for a person professing the Gentoo religion
-to take an oath in an English court. Sir Dudley
-Rider, the Attorney-General, says in his argument
-“kissing the Book is no more than a sign, and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_283"></a>[283]</span>
-not essential to the oath.” He seems to think
-that touching the Book is not essential; but the
-true view seems to be laid down by Lord Chancellor
-Hardwicke, who says that the outward act
-is not essential to the oath, but there must be some
-external act to make it a corporal act. That is to
-say, that the kind of external act done may be
-left to the taste and fancy of the person taking the
-oath. The laying the hand on the Book is convenient,
-and is the recognised form, but a salute
-or act of reverence towards the Book would be
-sufficient, as Dr. Owen’s case seems to show.</p>
-
-<p>Apart altogether from the forms and ceremonies
-of oaths, it is surely well worth considering whether
-the practice of oath-taking in courts of justice
-should not be discontinued. Although many good
-and learned men have argued with great ability
-that a man taking an oath does not imprecate the
-Divine vengeance upon himself if his evidence is
-false, yet the whole history and practice of oath-taking
-is adverse to their amiable and well-meaning
-philosophy. The gist of an oath is, and
-always has been, that the swearer calls upon the
-Almighty to inflict punishment upon him here or
-hereafter if he is false to his oath. In early days
-oaths were only taken upon solemn occasions, and
-in a solemn manner. In modern life they have
-been multiplied, and become so common that little
-attention is paid to them. Even in this country
-prior to Elizabeth there was no statute punishing
-perjury, and the oath was the only safeguard<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_284"></a>[284]</span>
-there was against the offence. The statute then
-passed shows of what little use the oath was even
-in those days as a preventive of perjury. But
-then few people could give testimony in courts,
-and there may have been some semblance of a
-religious ceremony in the affair. To-day that is
-gone, and necessarily gone.</p>
-
-<p>All writers who have seriously considered the
-matter condemn the multiplicity of oaths on trivial
-occasions as taking away from the ceremony any
-practical value it may have. Selden, in Cromwell’s
-day, says: “Now oaths are so frequent they
-should be taken like pills, swallowed whole; if you
-chew them you will find them bitter; if you think
-what you swear, ’twill hardly go down.” What
-would he think of our progress to-day in this matter?
-Defoe, at a later date, lays down the principle
-that “the making of oaths familiar is certainly
-a great piece of indiscretion in a Government,
-and multiplying of oaths in many cases is
-multiplying perjuries.” England has been called
-“a land of oaths,” and familiarity with oath-taking
-has always bred contempt of the oath. In the old
-days of the Custom House oaths it is said that
-“there were houses of resort where persons were
-always to be found ready at a moment’s warning
-to take any oath required; the signal of the business
-for which they were needed was this inquiry:
-‘Any damned soul here?’”</p>
-
-<p>Without suggesting that there is a great amount
-of perjury in English courts, for Englishmen respect<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_285"></a>[285]</span>
-the law and have a wholesome dread of
-indictments, we cannot pride ourselves on a
-system that uses what ought to be a very solemn
-ceremony on every trumpery occasion. In the
-County Courts alone a million oaths at least must
-be taken every year in England. And upon what
-trifling, foolish matters are men and women invited
-by the State to make a presumptuous prayer
-to the Almighty to withdraw from them His help
-and protection if they shall speak falsely.</p>
-
-<p>Two women, for instance, have a dispute over
-the fit of a bodice; each is full of passion and prejudice,
-and quite unlikely to speak the truth, the
-whole truth, and nothing but the truth. Is it fair
-to ask them to take an oath that they will do so,
-and, in the language of Chaucer, to swear “in
-truth, in doom and in righteousness,” about so
-trivial a matter? Or, again, in an arbitration
-under the Lands Clauses Act, is it fitting that six
-land surveyors should condemn themselves to
-eternal penalties when everyone knows that, like the
-barristers engaged in the arbitrations, they are paid
-for services of an argumentative character rather
-than as witnesses of mere fact? As Viscount
-Sherbrooke said in an excellent essay on the oath,
-written at the time of the Bradlaugh case, “If you
-believe in God it is a blasphemy; if not, it is a
-hollow and shameless cheat.”</p>
-
-<p>Any practical, worldly scheme to prevent perjury
-is of more use than a religious oath, and one
-might quote many historical instances in proof of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_286"></a>[286]</span>
-this. Two widely apart in circumstance and
-period will show my meaning. The Ministers
-of Honorius on a certain occasion swore by
-the head of the Emperor, a very ancient form
-of oath. (Joseph, it may be remembered, swore
-“by the life of Pharaoh,” and Helen swore
-by the head of Menelaus.) The same Ministers,
-says Gibbon, “were heard to declare that if they
-had only invoked the name of the Deity they would
-consult the public safety (by going back on their
-word), and trust their souls to the mercy of
-Heaven; but they had touched in solemn ceremony
-that august seal of majesty and wisdom, and the
-violation of that oath would expose them to the
-temporal penalties of sacrilege and rebellion.”
-In like manner I remember a Jew, annoyed by
-apparent disbelief of his oath, saying before me
-in a moment of irritation, “I have sworn by Jehovah
-that every word I say is true, but I will go
-further than that: I will put down ten pounds in
-cash, and it may be taken away from me if what
-I say is not true.” What sane man will say that
-the oath, as an oath, is of practical use when for
-centuries we find instances such as these of the
-way it is regarded by the person by whom it is
-taken. But it will be said that if a man pleases
-he can to-day affirm. Undoubtedly that is so, but
-the average Englishman has a horror of making
-a fuss in a public place, especially about a matter
-of everyday usage. The other day I suggested to
-a man who was suffering from cancer in the tongue<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_287"></a>[287]</span>
-that he might take the Scotch oath instead of
-kissing the Book. He did it reluctantly, as I
-thought. Once, too I made the same suggestion
-to a witness at Quarter Sessions who was in
-a horrible state of disease, but he preferred to kiss
-the Book—which was afterwards destroyed.</p>
-
-<p>The average man is like the average schoolboy,
-and would any day rather do “the right thing”
-than to do what is right. All of us have not the
-courage of Mrs. Maden, who was refused justice in
-a Lancashire county court as late as 1863 because
-she honestly stated her views on matters of
-religion. As Baron Bramwell pointed out in deciding
-the case, the judgment he was giving involved
-the absurdity of ascertaining the fact of
-Mrs. Maden’s disbelief by accepting her own
-statement of it, and then ruling that she was a
-person incompetent to speak the truth. Truly no
-precedent in English law can be over-ruled by its
-own inherent folly.</p>
-
-<p>Later on, too, in our own time, we can remember
-the fate of Mr. Bradlaugh in his struggles with
-Courts and Parliament, and we can read in history
-the stories of George Fox and Margaret Fell. The
-cynic may say that these people made a great deal
-of fuss about a very unimportant matter; but, after
-all, the attitude of George Fox on the question of
-the oath was a very noble one.</p>
-
-<div class="blockquote">
-
-<p>“Will you take the oath of allegiance, George Fox?” asks the
-Judge in the Court of Lancaster Castle.</p>
-
-<p><i>George Fox</i>: “I never took an oath in my life.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_288"></a>[288]</span></p>
-
-<p><i>Judge</i>: “Will you swear or no?”</p>
-
-<p><i>George Fox</i>: “Christ commands we must not swear at all;
-and the apostle: and whether I must obey God, or man, judge
-thee, I put it to thee.”</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>And having read many volumes of man’s
-answer to George Fox, I am content for my part
-to think he still has the best of it, and that “Swear
-not at all” is as much a commandment as “Thou
-shalt not steal,” or “Sell all that thou hast and give
-to the poor.” Whether in a work-a-day world of
-timid people, who cling to the bad habits of their
-prehistoric ancestry, it is possible to live up to
-the ideals of these commandments is quite another
-matter, and I should be the last in the world to
-throw stones at others in this matter.</p>
-
-<p>I must confess that on the few occasions I have
-given evidence I have dutifully “kissed the Book”
-like any other witness. Whether I should do so
-again I am not so sure. Probably literary pride
-would overcome the natural shyness of my disposition,
-and I should propose to read what I have
-written here to a long-suffering judge, and claim
-as of right to take the oath “tactis sanctis,” with
-no ceremony of kissing.</p>
-
-<p>For the more I see of the ceremony the more it
-jars upon me as a mere matter of reverence to
-holy things, and the more I read of the matter
-the more convinced I am of its superstitious origin.
-When, too, I feel sure that it is of no practical
-purpose and is as useless as it is insanitary, I<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_289"></a>[289]</span>
-begin to think that the hour is approaching when
-we may, without impiety to the shades of our
-ancestors, adopt some more reasonable ceremony
-of commencing our evidence in the law courts
-than that of kissing the Book.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_290"></a>[290]</span></p>
-
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="A_WELSH_RECTOR_OF_THE_LAST_CENTURY">A WELSH RECTOR OF THE LAST CENTURY.</h2>
-
-</div>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">“E’en children follow’d with endearing wile,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And pluck’d his gown to share the good man’s smile.”</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right">—<cite>Oliver Goldsmith.</cite></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>“I must tell you this indeed,” as the Reverend
-John Hopkins, Rector of Rhoscolyn, always began
-his stories; but I wish I could tell you what I
-have to tell in his own delightful accent. For
-the form of words, “I must tell you this indeed,”
-was only, I think, a trick of speech he used in
-order to give himself time to translate his Welsh
-thought into the English tongue, and his English
-tongue, when it spoke, gave something of the
-rhythm and music of the Welsh to the foreign
-language he was using. His was a curious Welsh
-accent, unlike any I have heard. For though he
-had lived in the pure and bracing atmosphere of
-Anglesey—where, as in all the Welsh counties I
-have been in, they assure me the most classical
-Welsh is spoken—yet the rector did not speak
-with the Anglesey tongue, being a South Wales
-man himself, a “Hwntw” in the phrase of the
-North, or “man from beyond.” And the beyond
-he had sprung from was, I believe, in the neighbourhood
-of Merthyr. He was a son of the soil
-and of the school of Lampeter, and—the rectory<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_291"></a>[291]</span>
-of Rhoscolyn being in the gift of the Bishop of
-Llandaff—he had, when I first knew him, been sent
-some twenty years ago to minister on this out-of-way
-rock, and there he remained to the day of
-his death. The rector’s duties included ministering
-in two distant chapels, Llanfair-yn-Neubwll
-and Llanfihangel-y-Traeth, which was performed
-by deputy, but wholly or partly at his cost. In
-the days of Elizabeth, the whole of the duties were
-performed for ten pounds five shillings; nowadays,
-I believe, the living is worth nearly two hundred
-pounds.</p>
-
-<p>But though, as I said, there was the song in
-his words that there is in all right-spoken Welsh,
-and the high note lovingly dwelt on towards the
-end of the sentence, which only a Welshman can
-produce without effort, yet I am not artist enough
-to describe to you in words the difference of the
-rector’s speech from that of his neighbours, only,
-“I must tell you this indeed,” that so it was and
-always is, I am told, with the “men from beyond.”</p>
-
-<p>The Rector of Rhoscolyn was a bachelor, a man
-of stout build and middle stature. He had the air
-of a Friar Tuck about him. His eyes were merry
-and kindly. If he had changed his long rusty
-black coat and clerical hat for a cassock and cowl,
-he would have been a monk after Dendy Sadler’s
-own heart. He loved his pipe and his glass, when
-the day’s work was done, and the talk of books
-and men, with those who had lived in the outer
-world, was to him the rarest and most delightful<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_292"></a>[292]</span>
-of pleasures. He was outspoken, simple, and
-generous, an earnest believer in his creed and
-his Church, a lover of music, and above and beyond
-all, a man who attracted to himself animals and
-little children as if by instinct, and gained their
-love as only those who suffer them to come without
-affectation can do. He seemed, as far as I could
-see, to have no enemies. I think it was a weakness
-in his character—a Christian weakness—that he
-shrank from causing annoyance or hurt to anyone’s
-susceptibilities. I was his neighbour for some
-seven summer weeks, and five evenings out of seven
-we smoked our pipes together, and he poured out
-to very willing ears the tales of his lonely parish,
-but I scarce remember an unkindly story among
-them all. If there was a tale that he feared might
-give pain in the repetition, it was always prefaced
-by a smile of great candour, and as he began, “I
-must tell you this indeed,” he placed his fore-finger
-on his broad nostril and said in a sly merry whisper,
-with a great rolling of the letter “r”: “This is
-<i lang="la">inter-r-r nos</i>.” That is why some of his best stories
-cannot be set down here.</p>
-
-<p>But, to understand the man and his ways, you
-must know how and where he lived. For the
-surroundings and the man were as if Nature had
-designed the one for the other, and he was as much
-in his place in his rectory, on the side of the
-Mynydd Rhoscolyn, as the Sarn Cromlech is on
-the slopes of Cefnamlwch. Rhoscolyn is a typical
-Anglesey parish. No doubt, when Mona was one<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_293"></a>[293]</span>
-of the Fortunate Islands, it had a Druid temple
-and a Druid priest, and if the latter had come
-back to the site of his temple he would have found
-little of change. A church, a plâs, a post-office,
-a rectory, a life-boat, and a few farmhouses in
-sheltered corners; but the rest is as it always was.
-The eternal rocks, the restless waves rushing up
-into the black water caves, the steep cliffs crumbling
-a little day by day, the cruel, sharp island rocks
-hidden at high water and marked by the spray and
-swirl of the tide as it sinks away from the shore,
-the purple heather and yellow gorse clothing the
-cliffs to the edge of the sky, the samphire finding
-a fearful footway between earth and sea, and, above
-all, the wild bees humming their eternal summer
-song, and the fresh breezes, always pure, always
-sweet, always sweeping backwards and forwards
-across the promontory. Those things were there
-in the day of the Druids and they are there to-day.</p>
-
-<p>And in Roman times Rhoscolyn was of more
-note than it is now, for some say that the name of
-it is derived from a Roman column that was placed
-here to signify the utmost bounds of Roman victories.
-Whether this be true or not, we have in
-the name Bodiar—which is still the squire’s house—the
-governor’s habitation, and in the neighbouring
-Prieddfod the Præsidii Locus; or, at least, this
-is what antiquaries tell us, and it is comfortable to
-believe these things. Telford and his new road
-thrust Rhoscolyn further away from civilisation,
-and the railway brought it no nearer as it sneaked<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_294"></a>[294]</span>
-into Holyhead, across the Traeth-y-grubyn, behind
-the shelter of the road embankment. For Holyhead
-is on an island, and the old main road, with that
-instinct for the line of least resistance which in
-old highways tends to such picturesque results,
-kept south of the wide marsh and crossed the water
-at Four Mile Bridge—Rhyd-y-bont Pennant calls
-it, and he rode over it, and knew at least as much
-of Wales as an ordnance surveyor of to-day. There
-you can see the most beautiful sunset views of the
-Holyhead Mountain, at the head of the open water,
-when the tide is high; and if you turn your back
-to the town, you will find Rhoscolyn within a
-couple of miles of Four Mile Bridge and six miles
-south of Holyhead.</p>
-
-<p>The rectory stands on the slope of the Rhoscolyn
-Mountain—there are no hills in Wales to speak
-of, for we speak of them all as mountains. It is
-four-square, whitewashed, and has a slate roof.
-There are no trees round it. The only trees in
-Rhoscolyn are an imported plantation at the plâs.
-There are a few thorn bushes in the hedgerows,
-but the wind has carved them into finger-posts,
-pointing consistently eastward, and they scarcely
-look like trees at all. The rectory is surrounded
-by substantial farm buildings, for the rector is a
-farmer. His old mare, Polly, and the low gig
-are well-known figures in Holyhead market, and
-he tells you with a farmer’s pride that all through
-the winter his evening supper is oatmeal porridge
-and milk, the produce of his own farming. He
-had no relish, he told me, for oatmeal that was<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_295"></a>[295]</span>
-bought at a shop, for he had a countryman’s delight
-and belief in the home-made. His was a good
-herd of cows, and he knew each by name, and,
-like all true Welshmen, could call them to him
-as he walked through his fields. Different Welsh
-districts seem to have different calls for their cattle,
-and the real Nevin call, for instance, is another
-thing altogether from the Rhoscolyn call. These
-things are a mystery, and are well understood by
-the cows themselves, who will shake their heads
-contemptuously at the Saxon imitator.</p>
-
-<p>The church is a pretty modern building, with
-a belfry, standing on an eminence away from other
-buildings. The post-office where I was living is
-its nearest neighbour. There are no streets in
-Rhoscolyn, nor has it any centre square. It is a
-parish rather than a village, and its few hundred
-inhabitants live in scattered farms and cottages.
-There are generally a few artist visitors, for Rhoscolyn
-is almost another Sark for the rock-painter,
-and one or two families find summer homes in the
-neighbouring farms. There is bathing out of your
-tent, which you leave on the grass at the edge of
-the tiny bay, at the mercy of the winds and the
-little black bullocks that roam about in the flat
-marshes inland. There are rambles among the
-cliffs and the heather. An ideal place for a holiday
-for those who really want a holiday and are content
-with oxygen and rest.</p>
-
-<p>I think, perhaps, I should have found seven
-weeks of Rhoscolyn more than enough, if it had<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_296"></a>[296]</span>
-not been for the rector. I had met him casually
-on an earlier visit, and looked forward to meeting
-him again. One evening, soon after I had arrived,
-I was walking for some distance behind him. He
-was in company with a Nonconformist minister,
-and at a turn in the road the two parted very
-amicably with a kindly shake of the hand. It is
-not always so in Wales. I ventured, when I got
-up to the rector, to make some remark to this effect.
-He did not at that time know whether or not I
-had any ecclesiastical leanings, and with great
-simplicity he remarked, “I must tell you this
-indeed, Judge Parry: we must be charitable, you
-know, even to Dissenters.” I have often wondered
-whether the phrase would be acceptable to the
-authorities if it were inserted in the Welsh Church
-Catechism. As it was uttered and acted upon by
-the Rector of Rhoscolyn, it could give offence to
-no one who had the least charity and sense of
-humour.</p>
-
-<p>The post-office was between the rectory and the
-outer world, and so the rector came in that evening,
-and many another evening afterwards, and I was
-always glad to hear the heavy scrunch of his boots
-on the loose gravel in the front of the door.
-Seated in an armchair with a pipe, he would
-proceed to discourse at length of the affairs of the
-world and his parish with great simplicity and
-humour.</p>
-
-<p>The recent Disestablishment Bill of Mr. Asquith
-had troubled him very much. “I must tell you<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_297"></a>[297]</span>
-this,” he said: “it has given rise to a great deal
-of ill-feeling. Very wicked things have been said
-indeed, and the pulpit has been used in chapels
-on the Liberal side.”</p>
-
-<p>I was glad to meet a clergyman of the Church of
-England in Wales who did not approve of this use
-of the pulpit, and asked him the kind of thing that
-had happened. “I must tell you this indeed,
-though you will hardly believe it,” he began.
-“There was a preacher at the Calvinistic Methodist
-Chapel at Llan——, who, on the eve of the election,
-told his congregation this. He said he had once
-been at a hanging—I suppose,” said the rector
-with a pleasant smile, “that was the hanging of
-a late member of his congregation, but I do not
-know—and he went on to say it had been a terrible
-ordeal for him, and had made him very sick and
-ill. But he told his congregation quite solemnly
-that, if he knew any of them on the morrow were
-going to vote for the Conservatives, he would not
-only go to his hanging with pleasure, but he would
-be there to pull his legs.”</p>
-
-<p>I am afraid I was more amused than shocked,
-for he added quickly, “I must tell you it was
-terrible, and it sounds very much worse in Welsh
-indeed.”</p>
-
-<p>I dare say the story had little foundation in fact;
-but, like all these election stories, each side firmly
-believes them for the moment, and as the rector
-said, “it makes it very difficult not to be angry.”</p>
-
-<p>The bitterness of the election seemed, however,<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_298"></a>[298]</span>
-to have quite passed away. By nature, the Welshman
-is Conservative, almost to the point of bigotry.
-This is particularly noticeable in his methods of
-agriculture, horticulture, and sanitation. When
-he is emancipated, and, like the Jew and the
-Catholic, his grievance is gone, it will be very
-interesting to note his further political development.</p>
-
-<p>The rector was a great theologian, and enforced
-his views with liberal quotations from the Greek
-Testament, which he could recite in great quantity.
-He took a simple pride in his knowledge of the
-Greek, and used it on occasions, I must say, in a
-somewhat unsportsmanlike manner. He had much
-sympathy with the Baptists, and was an upholder
-of the ceremony of total immersion. He told me,
-more in sorrow than in anger, of the wicked outburst
-of a Particular Baptist whom he had
-encountered in a third-class carriage between Holyhead
-and Bangor.</p>
-
-<p>“I must tell you this, Judge Parry—for you
-know I have a great weakness for the Baptists,
-and I should see no objection to the ceremony of
-total immersion being performed in our Church;
-well, to-day I met an old gentleman, a grave
-reverend man, with a white beard, in the train,
-and he asked me what views I had about baptism.
-Well, I told him, and then I found he wanted to
-speak very evil things about the ceremony of
-baptism in the English Church. So I quoted the
-Greek Testament to him to explain it, and I could<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_299"></a>[299]</span>
-see he did not understand it, so then I quoted a
-whole chapter to the fellow in Greek, and he got
-in a terrible rage and jumped up and shook his
-fist in my face, and said, ‘I will tell you what you
-are! You are nothing but a damned sprinkler.
-That’s what you are!’ Dear me, it was terrible
-for a reverend old gentleman with a white beard
-to use such language to a rector, was it not?”</p>
-
-<p>I asked him if he had ever performed a ceremony
-of total immersion as a minister of the Church of
-England, and he told me he had not, but he was
-very near it on one occasion. “I must tell you
-this,” he continued; “it was when I was curate
-in Glamorganshire, a fellow, named Evan Jones,
-came to me and wanted to be baptized. Well, I
-knew he was a poacher and a bad fellow, and a
-Presbyterian, but he said he had never been baptized,
-so I said I would baptize him.</p>
-
-<p>“‘But I want to be baptized like the Baptists
-do it,’ says he.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Total immersion, you mean,’ says I. ‘Well,
-I will do it then for you, if my vicar will let me.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘Where will you do it?’ asked Evan.</p>
-
-<p>“‘It would be good to do it at the pond in the
-middle of the village on a Saturday afternoon,
-when the school children are there to see, and we
-can have a hymn,’ said I.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, Evan did not like that idea at all, and
-wanted me to go up to a pool on the hills by a
-little bridge on the old mountain road; and I did
-not care to go up the hills with him alone, for he<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_300"></a>[300]</span>
-was a bad fellow. But he did not want anyone
-to come with us, for his wife objected to him being
-baptized, and he was afraid she might get to hear
-of it and cause a disturbance. Well, I decided it
-was my duty to go with the fellow, and I told him
-I would do so if my vicar would allow me. Now
-my vicar was a very shrewd, wise old man, and
-I was very eager to do this if it was for the good
-of the Church, so I went to him at once.</p>
-
-<p>“‘What is it, Hopkins, my boy?’ he said, looking
-up from a sermon he was writing.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Evan Jones wants to be baptized.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘Who is Evan Jones?’ asked the vicar.</p>
-
-<p>“‘He is a poacher and a Presbyterian, and has
-never been baptized,’ I said.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Well baptize him then,’ said the vicar.</p>
-
-<p>“‘But he wants to be immersed.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘Oh, indeed,’ cries the vicar; ‘Well, why not?
-Immerse him, if you like.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘But he wants me to go up on the hills and
-baptize him all alone in the pool by the bridge.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘What does he want that for?’</p>
-
-<p>“‘I don’t know,’ said I.</p>
-
-<p>“‘But I do,’ said the vicar. ‘He will just be
-drowning you in the pool, and we shall have all
-the Dissenters going about saying Hopkins fell
-in the pool late at night, when he was coming
-home drunk, and that will be a very bad thing for
-the Church. No, I will have none of it at all.’</p>
-
-<p>“‘But what shall I tell him then?’ I asked.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_301"></a>[301]</span></p>
-
-<p>“‘Tell him to go to—the Presbyterians,’ says
-the vicar, and I knew well what he meant.”</p>
-
-<p>You rarely saw the rector going through the
-lanes without a few of the children of the parish
-at his heels. For they all loved him. He stuffed
-the pockets of his long black coat with sweets,
-and was never in too much of a hurry to have a
-chat with his young parishioners and hear the news
-of their families, and listen to the recital of a text
-from the Welsh Bible. He knew even more of
-his Welsh Bible by heart than his Greek Testament
-and would correct the least slips in the recital.
-But when the text was said, it was duly rewarded
-by bull’s-eyes and toffee, and a few kindly words
-of encouragement. I heard that, when he was
-dying, several of the shyest and wildest lads in
-the place used to haunt the rectory for news of
-their friend, and when the end came they would
-not believe that he was gone until they saw the
-coffin being carried from the house, and then they
-burst into a dismal howl of mourning and despair.
-Certainly, the Rector of Rhoscolyn was a friend
-to all the children under his care.</p>
-
-<p>He did not shine as an English preacher, for
-to him it always remained a foreign language,
-though he was a great student of the English
-classics and always seeking to improve his English.
-Milton was a favourite author. His idea of winter
-happiness was to draw by the fire after his porridge
-supper and read Milton. As a Welsh preacher
-he was sought after and I have heard the chanting<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_302"></a>[302]</span>
-song of his eloquence through the open windows
-of the church, as I sat upon the hillside, many
-fields away, on a still summer evening. He read
-the service in English fairly well, with some curious
-tricks of pronunciation, and I remember that we
-“hurried and strayed from thy ways” rather than
-“erred,” which in these modern days sounded a
-very reasonable reading. But in a sermon, the
-foreign tongue with which he wrestled bravely
-and visibly sometimes threw him, and one still
-remembers with a smile phrases such as “I must
-tell you this, said St. Peter,” and “Excuse me”—another
-favourite form of words to gain time for
-translation—“Excuse me, but we are all mortal.”
-I think, in the use of the last phrase, there was
-an expression of his constant desire not to give
-pain, and perhaps a feeling that the well-dressed
-West-End English congregation that filled his
-little church from many miles round in the summer
-holidays were unused to hear these home truths
-in their own elegant tongue.</p>
-
-<p>But the great charm of the service was the welcome
-he gave you. The Welsh service was ended,
-and the English service started at half-past eleven.
-The rector stood at the door of his church in a
-prehistoric but very square and dignified top-hat,
-shaking hands with all as they arrived. He used
-to scandalise the stricter brethren somewhat by
-his greeting to me. “Good morning Judge Parry,
-I am glad to see you. I saw you going down to
-bathe. I was afraid you would not be back in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_303"></a>[303]</span>
-time for church. How was the water this morning?”</p>
-
-<p>I think he was—like many another good man—at
-his very best in his own home. Many a visitor
-to Rhoscolyn will have taken part in one of his
-picnic cricket matches. We played in a field in
-front of the rectory, from which the grass had been
-recently mown with scythes. The pitch was of
-the nature of rough stubble; but as everyone played
-between the ages of two and seventy, without
-restraint of sex, there was, of course, no swift
-bowling, and the science of the game as we play
-it in the east was neither wanted nor missed. For
-there was great excitement and enthusiasm, and
-the heartiest cheering when the rector thundered
-across from wicket to wicket, and this was redoubled
-when, at length—having been technically
-out on several occasions—he gave up his bat from
-sheer fatigue, and hurried off to look after the
-preparations for his tea. His anxiety that the
-buns should arrive in time from Holyhead, and
-that the butter should be put on thickly, and that
-the tea should be well-brewed, makes his feasts
-more memorable to me than many an important
-banquet I have assisted at.</p>
-
-<p>But in his own study, when two or three were
-gathered together, he was even more at ease and
-at home. He had never been a rich man, and had
-always been a lover of books, and his shelves were
-crowded with the most unkempt collection of dear
-friends that ever a book-lover had gathered<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_304"></a>[304]</span>
-together. Bindings were in many cases conspicuous
-by their absence, and in a series of volumes
-one or two were often missing. These were
-bargains he had picked up on some of his rare
-visits to English towns. The most of his books
-were theological, and many were Welsh; but the
-English classics were well represented. There
-were no decorative books. Favourite volumes were
-placed lengthways on the shelves instead of upright,
-with slips of paper in them, so that the
-passages he wished to read again could be readily
-found. He was, I fancy, a slow reader and a
-thoughtful one. I was often astonished at the
-passages from Milton and Shakespeare he could
-quote. These he translated in thought, he told
-me, into Welsh, to get their real meaning into his
-mind.</p>
-
-<p>I have heard say that he was eloquent in
-extempore prayer, and I can well believe it. He
-used to be very indignant over the alleged shortcomings
-of some of the Nonconformists in this
-respect. “I must tell you this indeed,” he said:
-“there are fellows who will repeat the most beautiful
-passages of our beautiful Prayer-book in a chapel,
-and pretend to the poor people it is extempore
-prayer. I wonder what they think! Do they
-think God has never heard our Prayer-book at
-all?” Then he would speak with great respect of
-the powers of extempore prayer of some of the great
-Welsh Nonconformist divines, but he always
-wound up in a spirit of sportsmanlike churchmanship<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_305"></a>[305]</span>
-rather than boasting: “Excuse me, but
-I think I could pray extempore against any of
-them.”</p>
-
-<p>One of the sights of the rectory was the kitchen.
-It was a bright example of cleanliness, comfort,
-and hospitable warmth. In it was the only musical
-instrument in the house, an harmonium, and
-here, of an evening, the rector came to play over
-the Welsh hymns which he and his servants loved
-to sing. The rector was always rather in fear of
-his housekeeper and spoke of her with the affectionate
-awe that a capable domestic rightly inspires
-in a confirmed old bachelor. I have no doubt that
-his habit of friendliness with all the children of
-the parish who visited the rectory freely, and at
-their own moments, made dirt and trouble for
-the household authorities, whose views of children
-were more practical than the rector’s, and born
-of a wider and different experience of their ways
-and habits.</p>
-
-<p>I remember him telling me, one Sunday evening,
-a story that, I think, must have been very
-characteristic of the man and his methods with the
-little ones about his gate. The story arose quite
-naturally, and he told it with pleasure, but without
-the least suspicion that it was in any way a story
-to his own credit.</p>
-
-<p>“Did you see that young fellow at the church
-door this morning with a top-hat and a black coat,
-and a gold watch-chain?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“I did not notice him,” I said.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_306"></a>[306]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Dear me! I must tell you this,” he said.
-“Have I never told you of ‘Schoni-bach’?”</p>
-
-<p>The name “Schoni-bach”—the “Sch” was soft,
-and the “o” moderately long—was, I felt sure, a
-Welsh equivalent for Little Johnny, and I waited
-with interest to hear more about him.</p>
-
-<p>“It is a long time ago,” continued the rector,
-“since Schoni’s father died. You know the
-thatched cottage on the shore! Well, he lived
-there. He was the strongest man in the parish,
-and he could get underneath a cart, a big farm
-cart, and lift it on his back. On market day, he
-would go to Holyhead and make bets he could
-lift a cart, and he would win a lot of money, as
-much as half-a-crown or three shillings sometimes.
-But he was not a temperate man, and one day he
-had been drinking in Holyhead, and they got him
-to lift a cart, when he slipped, and the cart broke
-his back, and he died. Well, his widow had three
-little children, and Schoni-bach was the eldest.
-And they wanted her to go to the workhouse,
-but she would not go. And they were very poor,
-for she was not strong, poor woman, and there
-was very little work for her to do, and the little
-children were often starving. They were wild,
-naked, shy little things, and would never come
-near anyone. The poor mother had frightened
-them by telling them that they would be taken
-to the workhouse, and if a stranger came near the
-house, they ran up to the mountain-side and hid
-among the heather. However, one day I found<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_307"></a>[307]</span>
-little Schoni on the hillside near the rectory. He
-looked very thin and starved, so I brought him
-down the hill, and gave him a slice of bread and
-some butter-milk, and he ate it like a dog, I tell
-you. I told him to come down again, but I was
-out next day, and he came with his wet, bare feet
-into the kitchen, and my housekeeper sent him off,
-I think. However, the day after, I was writing
-my sermon, and there came a tap at my own side-door—a
-very gentle, little tap—and I went to the
-door, and there was Schoni-bach, a little ragged,
-yellow-haired urchin with bare feet. So I went
-round to the kitchen, and got a loaf and some
-butter-milk, for the housekeeper was in the laundry,
-and the coast was clear. So I asked him where
-his little brother and sister were, and he went
-behind the laurel bush and dragged them out.
-For there they were in hiding all the time, more
-like little wild foxes than children. Well, indeed,
-after that, Schoni-bach would always bring them
-down and tap at my side-door, and he always found
-out when the housekeeper was away; but how he
-did it I don’t know. He must often have been
-lying hid about the house, waiting for an hour
-or more, but he was good friends with my dog,
-Gelert, who never barked at him at all. But
-he was very frightened of the housekeeper, who
-had scolded him for his dirty feet.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, in the summer, they did not come so
-often, for there were bilberries and blackberries to
-gather, and more chances of work and food, and
-before winter came Schoni’s uncle, who was a<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_308"></a>[308]</span>
-farmer in Canada, sent for him and paid his
-passage out, and a little after that he sent for his
-mother and the other children, and so they went
-away, and a very good thing it was, too, for all
-of them.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, all this was many years ago. And last
-Thursday I was writing my sermon, and I heard
-old Gel start up and growl, and there was quite a
-gentle little tap at my side-door. I went to the
-door, for my housekeeper was out, and there was
-a big fellow with a top-hat and a black coat, and
-a gold watch-chain. I knew what he would be
-after, so I said to him, ‘It is no use coming here
-to sell cattle spice and patent foods and gold
-watches, for we don’t want them, indeed, in
-Rhoscolyn!’</p>
-
-<p>“The fellow laughed a bit, and said: ‘Don’t you
-know me, Mr. Hopkins?’</p>
-
-<p>“‘Not a bit of it,’ I said.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I have often knocked at this door before,’
-he said.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I don’t believe you, indeed,’ I replied.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Well, it is true,’ he said. And he looked
-straight at me, and I looked at him, and then I
-began to see him again just a little ragged, yellow-haired
-boy, and I cried out: ‘It is Schoni-bach!
-Little Schoni come back!’ And I must
-tell you this, that I was so full of joy to see him
-again, I could have fallen on his neck and wept.
-Dear me, but I was glad to see him yet alive!”</p>
-
-<p>The rector sighed to think of the old days, and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_309"></a>[309]</span>
-then went on; “Yes, that was little Schoni outside
-the church this morning. He was a great fellow
-among all the young men there, indeed. ‘What
-do you think of Canada, Schoni?’ they kept asking
-him. And all he did was to keep his hands
-in his pockets and rattle his money. That made
-them stare, I can tell you. Schoni-bach, with a
-black coat and a top-hat, and a gold watch-chain,
-and his hands in his pockets rattling his money.
-That was something for these fellows who have
-stayed at home to see, wasn’t it? Schoni-bach
-rattling his money—or, perhaps, it was only a
-bunch of keys. He was always a smart lad, was
-Schoni-bach.”</p>
-
-<p>These stories of the old rector’s seem very colourless
-without the music of his accent, the constant
-pauses for the whiff of the tobacco, and the
-kindly smile that accompanied them. To those
-who never knew him, any written portrait of the
-man must give but a faint echo of his personality;
-but to the many English visitors, artists, sportsmen,
-and others, who have found their way
-beyond the Four Mile Bridge to the ultimate corner
-of Anglesey, and there been made welcome by
-the rector, these recollections will, I doubt not,
-call to mind the memory of a kind friend, and a
-holiday made the brighter by his cheerful hospitality.
-Characters such as his seem to grow
-rarer day by day. Few men of his energy and
-enthusiasm would remain nowadays for a quarter
-of a century in so narrow a sphere, content with<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_310"></a>[310]</span>
-such a simple life. But the Reverend John Hopkins
-was more than content—he was happy. He
-had sprung from the people, and was by nature
-a farmer, and to live upon the land was to him to
-be at home. But, above all things, he was enthusiastic
-in his ministry. His qualities are set out
-without flattery on a bronze tablet that his friends
-erected in the church he loved so well:</p>
-
-<p>“A servant of God, in true simplicity of soul,
-he loved books, music, and happy human faces,
-but his chief delight was in the services of the
-Church.”</p>
-
-<p>I have written what I remember of the man,
-and not of the priest, and though I should have
-no right to chronicle or criticise his ministerial
-career, I saw enough of him to understand that
-the keynote to the cheerfulness and simplicity
-of his character is sounded in the text that the
-friends amongst his congregation have chosen for
-his memorial:</p>
-
-<p>“Llawenychais pan ddywedent wrthyf: Awn i
-dy’r Arglwydd.”</p>
-
-<p>“I was glad when they said unto me, Let us
-go into the house of the Lord.”</p>
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