Sunday, 11 July 2010

Sunday 11th July 2010: The Book Fair Acquisitions

Well I have been to the book fair today. This is my once a month treat that gets me away from the endless hours in front of computer screens and out into a hall filled with shelf after shelf of books in an antiquarian book fair. I had started a bibliography of my collection but have decided today that perhaps it would be good to catalogue my buys each month as well.

There is something that I find quite magical about buying these books. The majority are over a hundred years old and some approach the two hundred year old mark. The books I target are ones that are of no great financial value, most I buy for £3 or less, and are not at all valued by booksellers. The trade looks for original texts, first editions, famous names, top condition and rarity, almost all of the elements which hold no interest to me as an historian.

My books are either texts that were widely published in great numbers or small publications, vanity publishing, by unknown individuals. I am looking for those lost stories, I am looking for the pictures, engravings and charts that are forgotten but still floating around in the sea of material.

With the large run publications I believe that their value is in the fact that most of these works have spent most of their lives sitting on book shelves unopened. These are books that are bought, read, then left for reference. As time goes by their value for reference diminishes as the world changes until the moment they cross the event horizon of culture and move from redundancy to possessing historical value. then the faces of the long dead stare out at you from the photographs and challenge you to consider lives long past.

The real gems for me though are the individual stories written by those who wanted to put their lives down on paper for "posterity". When you pick up one of these texts, especially when they are well over 100 years old, you have to be completely insensitive not to feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end as within your mind you hear the voice of someone long gone detailing their life. Most of these books are not recorded in libraries or catalogues. They were private publications with small runs for family and friends. They are hard to find but they do turn up and you can never know exactly how rare they are!

As an historian the academic value is in the details of life and with the collection growth the possibility of cross referencing. My collection has a general focus of Victorian London but I collect anything that has what I perceive to be a value within the remit I have described above.

This month's buys do come into that extended remit but I will use this opportunity to show why I think these purchases are relevant in relation to "Victorian Gems".

Some Notes on the Ward of Aldgate 1500 - 1904

Richard Kemp

Eden Fisher and Company Limited
London
1904


This is a raggerty old book just holding it integrity and liberally stamped:

"Finsbury Public Libraries
WITHDRAWN
Not to be offered for re-sale."

Less than one hundred pages, a very grubby cover but a binding which in its day was of good quality and this is probably the reason it has survived what looks like a very rough history.
This is a commemorative publication to celebrate the election of Alderman John Pound as Lord Mayor of London. This would give us good cause to consider that the compiler, Richard Kemp, was a member of one of the Worshipful Companies, the remnant of the medieval guilds, which are the basis of the civil administration of the City of London.

The first feature of the text which drew my attention was a magnificent print (early photograph) of "Aldgate (South Side) 1862." which if folded down in three "folds" at the front of the text. The book is liberally packed with diagrams, prints, photographs, maps and press cuttings all relating to Aldgate ward.

A London Mosaic

W.L. George and Philippe Forbes-Robertson

W. Collins Sons & Co Ltd

London: 48 Pall Mall

1921

This book caught my eye because the font on the cover was in the art deco style. I opened it to find a very interesting colour print of Hyde Park in an art deco style. This held out a promise which was rapidly disappointed. There are 16 more illustrations by Forbes-Robinson however they are in the most uninspired, insipid green it is possible to imagine. Yes the style is art deco and they are enormously interesting but the colour choice is a complete failure of artistic vision.

Yes this book is well outside the remit of Victorian Gems and I have yet to read the text but as a book on London with a very specific style which was a response to that final grave of Victorian morality, the First World War, it could provide a cultural context.

See W.L. George

Romance of London
Supernatural Stories &c. &c.

John Timbs, F.S.A.

Frederick Warne and Co.
Bedford Street
Strand

Date 1898?

I bought this book from Sol Saul's stand at the fair. I have become friendly with Sol whose company I enjoy immensely. Unfortunately Sol's main trade appears to be in children's literature and whilst he has some truly magnificent works his subject is really well outside of my scope. However, he does have odd items here and there which are absolute treasures and a trip to his stall is mandatory for reasons beyond the excellent conversation on offer.

Today this book caught my eye and for whatever reason I was convinced I had seen a publication date of 1898. On trying to find it now for this blog I am unable to locate a date anywhere. What I did discover is that the publisher, Frederick Warne, began his business in 1865 and it was handed down to his sons. The company became famous for the publication of the famous Peter the Rabbit stories by Beatrix Potter and in that fact I think we find why this work ends up on Sol's stand!

The reason for buying this work is that ghost stories almost always centre on buildings, real buildings, so in this text I expect to find some extra "width" to the narratives I am building of Victorian London.

Wonderful London

Edited by
St John Adcock

Educational Book Club London

Volume 1 1923
Volume 2 1923
Volume 3 1927

This is a wonderful set of reference books packed to the hilt with photographs. Whilst it may date beyond the Victorian period the content has a heavy Victorian content. Many of the photographs are of streets and building long gone from the landscape of today. A lot of these buildings find their origin in the Victorian period. One feature of particular interest is the cover of trades and industry. Post First World war the advent of American mass production really kicks into gear. In this set there are texts and photographs eulogising the "unchanged ways and practices of the British craftsman" and these provide an insight into Victorian industrial conditions.

Memorials of St James's Street and Chronicles of Almack's

E. Beresford Chancellor

Brentanos

New York

1922

This is essentially a book about London clubs. The bulk of it concerns the 18th century but there is enough material about these clubs in Victorian London to make it a worthy addition to the collection.

MY STORY

La Belle Otero

A.M. Philpott Limited
69 Great Russel Street
London

No date but prior to 1965

This book has no substantive connection to Victorian Gems or Victorian London. This is the auto-biography of possibly the first film star, a famous dancer and courtesan to Kings. It just looked like it may have some interest in there but really one that is way off beam.

The Duke

Philip Guedalla

Hodder and Stoughton
London
1962

A biography of Wellington. Not really my cup of tea, way out of frame again.

All in all it is clear that no real gems came from today at the book fair. the real truth is that I hesitated and lost the chance to buy 6 volumes of London Old and New. They would have cost me £60, were in excellent condition, are an absolutely marvellous resource published about 1888 and it is unlikely I will see that chance again. the same set are currently on Amazon, they don't look as good as the set I saw today, for £265.

Still, my conversation with Sol Saul was worth more than any book missed or lost!

Friday, 28 May 2010

LIFE AND ADVENTURES ON THE OCEAN

A personal Narrative by Capt. Holmes


R E King & Co Ltd
106 to 110 Tabernacle Street EC
LONDON 1902

My copy of this text may be one of few that are left or even, though unlikely, the only one we have left. The book bears no ISBN number, it carries no date (but from within the text we can work out the approximate date of publication being 1902) and as a source has to be treated with quite a lot of academic rigour. The story starts in September 1831 when, “...we proceeded to the West India Dock, where the good ship “Susan” was fitting out for a voyage to Calcutta.”

As far as can be told the child Holmes was about 12 to 13 years old when he enlisted on a trial voyage and that would put him in his eighties when writing of his adventures. Immediately we can see a major problem in the veracity of this text because the reminiscences of a man of such an age are invariably coloured by time's romantic pen, subject to the process of story telling which reinforces often repeated fictional narrative as “memory” and even the possibility that this work in itself is simply a fiction.

However, there is one claim which could account for the detail of the story of this man's first sea voyage in 1831 as recalled seventy years later. This claim is the revelation that he kept a diary of the events of his first sea voyage and that it detailed almost everything that fascinated the young boy. He called this diary “Beauty's Log” and that is the very title which the first part of this remarkable text is set against.

And now in the year of our Lord 1902, I have drawn my log out of my poke to see what changes have taken place in 72 years.”

p.137

These claims however are not enough for an historian to simply accept the text as an accurate source, we still have to counter the romantic tendency of memory especially when allied to the landscape of the ocean and a sense of adventure. But as an insight into the world of sailing ships, long voyages and conditions on board ship this text is powerfully persuasive. At every point it would appear that this young boy had an eye for detail.

The “Susan” was teak built, copper-bottomed, about 600 tons, with figure head, and quarter barges. She mounted four guns on each side, the two on the quarter deck being brass; she had a full poop, a top-gallant forecastle, and was fitted to carry cabin passengers. She was commanded by captain Giles, a Scotchman; Mr Hunter, her chief officer, was an Irishman; while Mr Edwards, the second officer, was every inch a sailor, and as smart a man as ever trod a ship's deck.”

p. 7

This first part of the text covers all of the stages of the voyage to Calcutta, out from the Thames, down around Africa and back up towards India. There is much in the text which brings alive the experience of being on a sailing ship trading on a regular route back and forth from Britain to India.

On one occasion we find that a large shark is under the stern. The hook is quickly baited with a piece of salt pork. The brute soon eyes it and makes a grab. Its first attempt is a failure, but it soonreturns and takes the tasty bite. It feels the iron pierce its jaw and makes a dart, but is eventually brought up by a strong rope. The monster has great power in the water, and before being taken on board the seamen try to exhaust it by dipping its head in and out of the water, large quantities of which it swallows. At length the line is hoisted on board. A monster it proved. The blows from its tail made the decks ring and sent pitch from the seams flying in all directions. “Stand clear or you will have your leg broken,” is the order. A capstan bar is rammed down its throat which keeps it quiet. The butcher puts his knife into it, greatly to the satisfaction of the sailors, who say, “there is an enemy gone.” Yet it dies hard. We afterwards found it to measure 15 feet and a half from nose to tip of tail.

The doctor having little occupation, and wishing to keep his hand in, undertakes to dissect the monster for the sake of its jaw and backbone. He is soon at work in his dissecting room. Peter Diggins, the boatswain's mate, standing by, volunteers to clean the parts required, on condition that the Doctor will deal gently with him if he should come under his dissecting knife.”

P 49-50

There is an authenticity about the writing which works to convince the reader of the veracity of the text but this could be imaginary for the simple reason that none of us have ever had the experience of being on a 19th century sailing vessel trading in the 19th century! In other words we may be over emotional in our acceptance of the “truths” we perceive in the text. However there are some indications which surprisingly mitigate in favour of the author when considering the reliability of the stories he tells.

I have tried the Royal navy, being out on a station for three and a half years. It is not my object to give you an account of that long cruise...

...The good Frigate I was aboard (if my memory is correct), arrived at Spithead the day King George the Fourth died, for the Royal Standard was hoisted half mast....”

p113

Here we have several matters to consider and our conclusions may not be the obvious jump we are invited to make at first. In this extract Holmes makes a glaring error in stating that he sailed into Spithead “the day King George the Fourth died,”.

George died on the 26th June 1830 and that 15 months before Holmes begins his first “trial voyage” on the good ship Susan. Not only is this factually incorrect but as Holmes also qualifies his words by stating “(if my memory is correct)” he also appears to question his own veracity in this case.

When we consider the claim that he is narrating the story of Beauty's Log from the diary he kept at the time, then the fact he inserts an aside concerning a matter outside of the diary, which is factually incorrect doesn't necessarily undermine his value as testimony of the times in sailing ships. Such an error of memory is reasonable in an octogenarian and could actually be seen as supporting the value of Holmes' book in so much as the mistake is a very human one.

This humanity of error is quite an important indicator as when a text is contrived, constructed or even deceitful, the creator usually works especially hard not to leave doorways to doubt through factual inaccuracy. Such a simple mistake, one so easily corrected or checked, can actually add credibility where we would naturally expect it to devalue.

Yet the wrong identification of a monarch, surely this is almost incredible coming from a period of history where the identity of the monarch was a matter of everyday national and social identity. There is the chance to suggest a mitigating factor here which makes such an error more naturally credible. George the Fourth is succeeded by William the Fourth who then dies on the 20th June 1837 which is six years after the first voyage on Susan.

This confusion of names can be explained by the connection of the numerical sequencing, both being the fourth, and when we allow for the longevity of Queen Victoria's reign and her dominant presence through the memory of Holmes' life, then error about her predecessor becomes comprehensible.

The consequence of this analysis is that we can suggest that it is possible for a factual error, even one of seemingly great importance, to actually be the basis for conferring credibility on an author rather than doubt. Holmes is an old man, working from a diary, no doubt embellishing the tale or repeating in text the formulated constructions of memory often told as “tales of the sea” to any willing audience.

Such re-construction of memory is not to be treated as a deceit but rather as part of the human process. This working of memory, this sculpting of story, the shaping of a narrative which when told and re-told actually becomes a real memory in the mind of its author, tells us more about the reliability of our own memory and therefore questions the veracity of all history. In the case of Holmes though, we have something which looks to be a solid piece of evidence supporting his stories, for there remains within the physical landscape a feature bearing his name; Holmes' Reef.

Holmes' Reefs are situated off the east coast of Australia. They are named after me, Henry Holmes, who, being part Owner and captain of the barque “Thomasine,” was shipwrecked on these reefs nearly fifty years ago.

At that time, the reefs were not shown on the Admiralty Chart. The present official description of them is as follows;-

'Holmes' Reef are two detached groups of reefs covering a space of 15 miles East and West, and 10 miles North and South, and separated by an unexamined passage two miles wide.

The Eastern portion is awash at low water, and is crescent shaped with the points to the westward enclosing a space of apparently shallow water. There is anchorage close to the North-West point, and about a mile Northward of the South-West point. The western portion of the reefs is broken into three parts which are dry in places at low water; in the middle of the centre part is a sandy cay, 6 ft high in lat. 16 degrees 29 minutes South, long. 147 degrees 53 minutes East. Anchorage is found close to the reef; on this reef a sand cay is reported to have formed.

The water is very deep off the north and South Ends and other parts appear steep to.”

Preface to “The sailing of the Barque Thomasine- Port Isabella, Labuan, Hong Kong, Sydney.


image source: http://www.oceandots.com/pacific/coralsea/holmes.php

The story of the wrecking of the barque Thomasine on the reef forms the second part of Holmes' book. The tale begins with his journey from Hong Kong to Sydney and describes not only the perils of the sea but the problems in finding a crew. These insights tell us that such trading vessels sailed from port to port, unloading merchandise, losing crew to bars and brothels, negotiating with local merchants to take on a fresh cargo of goods and hunting a crew to man the vessel out to sea.

By the time he leaves Sydney to make the trip back to Hong Kong he has lost all his Europeans to the Australian gold rush. After much effort he manages to recruit a crew of Malays and a Bengali as well as some Chinese passengers who wish to go back to China. With this collection of men, his two officers and a couple of boys he sets to sea. As if this would not be enough pressure Holmes informs us that he has his wife and three young children also on board. The Thomasine doesn't take too long to find trouble.

By the nineteenth of June 1854 the barque is “some 80 miles from a spot called Bougainville Reef.” Somewhere around here the vessel struck three times on what Holmes describes as a “mushroom reef”, a reef which causes no breakers on the surface of the sea to indicate its presence. That night he spent the hours of darkness turning away in circles from breaking surf.

I now realised that I was surrounded by dangerous reefs, in a dark night, and unable to see my true position, as I did not know what was ahead; to beat to windward in the direction whence I had come before getting entangled was my only hope, and, with this object in view I made every effort, but, to my mortification, whichever way we went, the terrible reef confronted us , compelling me to “go about” every quarter of an hour.”

p 161

On board the Malays, the Chinese and the Bengali all start to panic, Holmes is obviously doing what any Victorian mind of the day would do; conceding his soul to the Almighty! His wife and children are in terror in the cabin below and the stout captain tells us if fortune had not been with them and they had crashed on to a reef in that dark night all would have certainly perished.

As day broke, I offered up a prayer of thankfulness to Almighty God. I was now enabled to see my position, and found I was surrounded by two immense reefs, separated by one or two miles, thus forming a gulf ten or twelve miles deep. These were united at the northern end by a thin ridge of coral with narrow openings from which I was about three miles distant. I was thus in a trap with danger on all sides, and to all appearance, with no hope of escape. And yet the scene before me was grand. The deep blue water, the long range of white rolling breakers, and the blue sky above presented a scene unspeakably grand and impressive, though under circumstances terribly dispiriting.”

p 163

After fighting his way from turn to turn every fifteen minutes the Captain perceived what he thought was a gap in the reef.

Perceiving an opening in the ridge connecting the two main reefs, I determined to try, if I could, by any means, get through the passage. At worst the ship would go on head first, and with a nasty sea running and half a gale of wind blowing, though I could not tell what the upshot, I had no other resource. So I put the ship before the wind. It was only a few minutes before an awful crash came, for the narrow opening I had detected was, alas, only a superficial one. The ship struck heavily, and with an awful crash. This she continued to do, the sea lifting her at every stroke further onto the reef, heaving her broadside on, while all the time the pitiless waves broke heavily over her. Fortunately her broadside being to the sea, the ship formed a breakwater, while on the lee side of the reef the water was smooth. Alas, the “Thomasine” was already a wreck and pieces of her rent bottom came floating to the surface.”

p164/5

So this is the very moment that Captain Henry Holmes “discovered” Holmes reef! The story goes on to tell of a perilous escape in a longboat and cutter, island hopping and heading for the mainland.

Stories of encounters with stone throwing natives, a diet of stewed oysters, and shortage of drinking water colour out the tale until all of the crew and passengers are rescued by a Dutch merchantman.

Now we can see the true wonder of these old lost texts of Victorian literature. For the serious historian, should there be a need, further research can be followed up with the Admiralty records, Lloyds Shipping Register and maybe even the Public Records Office. A book alone, no matter how convincing the tale, no matter who has written it, can never amount to a conclusive proof, it is never the picture of the jigsaw just one piece. When constructing a history you need to make sure that piece fits in every way before you are so bold as to make statements of certainty. It is not until you hit the reef that you know you have a discovery on your hands!


Thursday, 20 May 2010

Bibliography with Critique

The Purpose of this Bibliography and Critique is to share something of the collection I am building. The reason for doing this is because Dr Darts (if you don't know then a google search is required) asked me for some information on texts and I thought why not put it all down. So I will share what I have and try and annotate it as best as I can.

THE TOWN
ITS MEMORABLE CHARACTERS AND EVENTS

Leigh Hunt

Edited with an introduction and notes by Austin Dobson

HENRY FROWDE
OXFORD UNIVERSITY PRESS
1907

This work was first published in 1848 and is a well known text. Personally I don't find it that compelling, not the sort of book I pick up and can't put down. However, if you are prepared to delve away there are nuggets to be found, insights to be had and revelations to be revealed. A book for the researcher rather than for the genuine enthusiast I would suggest.

LIFE AND ADVENTURES ON THE OCEAN

A personal Narrative by Capt. Holmes

LONDON
R E King & Co Ltd
106 to 110 Tabernacle Street EC

There is no imprinted date in this work but 1902 can be deduced from the text as the possible year of publication. This is an absolute gem of a book and whilst it appears to be a self published work the story about Capt Holmes's disasterous shipwreck off the coast of Australia
and the subsequent naming of the reef after him bears some credibility.

See article about this book.

A TOUR IN A PHAETON THROUGH THE EASTERN COUNTIES

John James Hissey

Richard Bentley and Sons, New Burlington Street
London
1889

A treasure for anyone interested in pub history, the story of coaching and coaching inns and the villages of Victorian England. John James Hissey was a man who only knew callouses from the work of sitting in his buggy and traveling at his leisure. Fortunately for John, one of his ancestors emigrated to America and secured title to a lot of land which by our author's time was the financial district of Chicago. The income from the ground rent allowed him to liberally dispense a shilling to urchins who would show him the sights of any village he arrived in.

This text is fascinating but always remember the views are those of privilege and a life of ease whilst others struggled to survive. Hissey is not alone in the ranks of English gentlemen who traveled the countryside bemoaning the march of progress and the loss of times past, there is a tradition in this type of literature of a disparaging view of the times which is ever present in all centuries.

Nonetheless, what we have in this book is an absolute peach dripping with the juice of a past now lost.

REMINISCENCES OF A VICTORIAN

Charles Beadle

Privately Published
1924

These are the treasures of Victorian literature for the genuine enthusiast. You can find such works as these if you hunt around the antiquarian book fairs and they are sold for pennies, greatly undervalued by the booksellers. The reason for this is that works like this are Victorian Vanity Publishing, neither catalogued, widely distributed or written by individuals of "importance". However, for anyone serious about the subject of history these are priceless texts containing irretrievable social history from individual perspective which if the booksellers cannot rinse a couple of pounds sterling for will get dumped in skips.

Vanity Publishing may well be seen by predatory companies as a way to make money out of the real need for people to tell their stories, and most of the time the people who write are not professional authors or accomplished writers but they do tell their story their way. So too with this text, a piece of literature it is not, a finely groomed biography it cannot claim to be however for the historian works such as this reveal detail and insights which are invaluable.


CLOUDS AND SUNSHINE BY AN ENGLISH TOURIST
OF THE EIGHTEENTH CENTURY


part 1 of the Tour of 1789 from the Torrington Diaries by The Hon. John Byng
(1743 -1813)

Edited by Cyril Bruyn Andrews

Roy Patrick Smith, Marlow, Bucks

Undated Edition with a cover showing an embossed heraldic animal, possibly a hind, with the word TUEBOR in a scroll beneath. (Latin: I will defend)

This work falls outside the Victorian remit but is w work worthy of mention here. exactly 100 years before james John Hissey mounts his Phaeton, John Byng, Viscount Torrington, took to riding around the countryside with his friends and staying at inns by the roadside. the similarities in the disdane for their "present times" and the loss of the virtues of the past are almost a mirror image in these works.

This text contains reproductions of the bills Byng received, and often bemoaned as expensive, as he stayed with the common folk in the wayside inns. What is very interesting is the ability to find the pubs he stayed at still in operation today by simply searching their name and village on the internet.

Not a top quality work but more of a pleasant read that occasionally reveals something of common life but more often than not talks of the sport of 18th century gentlemen.

THE MYSTERIES OF LONDON

George Reynolds

Vol IV
Vol II Second Series

G. Vickers, 334, Strand.
London

MDCCCXLVIII
(1848)

An absolute pearler of a book, a veritable cornucopia of fascination. Perhaps you are beginning to think that I like this text with a particular favour; you would be understating the case.

This is a fictional narrative, a soap opera, a two penny novel, a collection of serialised stories written for newspaper publication and bound into a volume. Despite the fact that as literature it is found wanting on many levels this is a treasure beyond compare.

The reason for my high praise rests in one fact and several features. The fact is that the author was a newspaper proprietor, which at his time meant he probably wrote every word published, and a staunch chartist supporter. The first feature of note is his tendency in writing to mix political statements of the day with the fictional narrative. So where a pub scene is entered through the journey of hero or villain, like as not we hear the discussion between two protaganists standing in a corner of the smoky inn discussing the issues of political freedom.
In addition to this wonderful window into the world of political dissent in the mid nineteenth century he also has a tendency to add historical footnotes to the fictional narrative, something I have never seen before.

As an example, there is one footnote attached to an event of the characters in the fiction meeting soldiers which describes and details the debate against the flogging of soldiers with historically verifiable references.

Leaving aside the paucity of the literature, the topography of London and its social conditions are revealed within the text to such an extent as to be palpable.

A real, valuable, splendid treasure of a book.


SURVEY OF LONDON WRITTEN IN THE YEAR 1598

John Stow

A New Edition

Edited by

William J. Thoms, ESQ. F.S.A.
Secretary of the Camden Society

Whittaker and Co., Ave Marie Lane
London

MDCCCXLII
(1842)


A standard text for anyone serious about the history of London. Though way out of the Victorian date range this is a useful base from which to chart changes and developments.
Not an easy read, not exactly compelling or captivating, more a tool for a researcher serious about his subject.

A JOURNAL OF A YOUNG MAN OF MASSACHUSETTS

Written by Himself
[Benjamin Waterhouse]

Milledgeville, (Geo.)
Re-printed by S. & F. Grantland

1816

Whilst outside the "Victorian" date range, this work is one of the most prized treasures in my collection. The volume I have is signed all over the inside covers with the names of the Bush family ancestors of the 19th century. On purchase I was given a validation of this fact by the seller. The book is old and brown and quite beautiful to hold.

In terms of the text it is a fascinating work. The content is based on the diary and reminiscences of an American prisoner of war held by the British on the prison hulks of the Medway. The detail of life on board is stark as well as comprehensive. The prisoner describes the various hulks and their occupants, daily routine and the habits of the people so imprisoned. The journey then continues to the prison at Dartmoor where equally detailed accounts of life in that prison are provided.

The full title of the work provides a good insight into the content:

"A Journal, of a Young Man of Massachusetts, Late a Surgeon on Board an American Privateer, Who Was Captured at Sea by the British and Was Confined First, at Melville Island, Halifax, Then at Chatham, in England, and Last, at Dartmoor Prison. Interspersed With Observations, Anecdotes and Remarks, Tending to Illustrate the Moral and Political Characters of Three Nations. to Which Is Added, a Correct Engraving of Dartmoor Prison, Representing the Massacre of American Prisoners"

HAND-BOOK OF LONDON PAST AND PRESENT

Peter Cunningham, F.S.A.

John Murray,
Albemarle Street,
1850

An important reference work which details the streets of London at the time. They are presented in alphabetical order and prominent buildings, inns and clubs also feature. Each entry provides a potted history of the street and identifies history grand and obscure about
the comings and goings through time.

Thoroughly good solid work and a "bible" for any study of London history of the time.

See article regarding this book

COACHING DAYS AND COACHING WAYS

W. Outram Tristram

Illustrated by Herbert Railton and Hugh Thomson
MacMillan & Co
London
1894

An interesting work full of anecdote and romance. This book has real value for the illustrations but the text is not of the quality of Hissey's writing in my opinion. Still a good work to possess
but defintely would be second rank if it were not for those 214 illustrations of villages, inns, pubs and coaches!

LONDON TOPOGRAPHICAL RECORD
Ilustrated
Including the fifth and the sixth annual report
of the London Topographical Society

Volume III
Issued for the years 1903-1904

Printed at the Chiswick Press and issued from
the Office of The London Topographical Society
at 16, Clifford's Inn,
Fleet Street, E.C.

MCMVI
(1906)

Once again a text out of the basic remit of the Victorian era but none the less very much a work about that era. This is really special text which looks at various subject about London in very erudite detail.Besides the workings and speeches of the society there are three published articles in this volume which are priceless.

Notes on Salway's Plan of the Road from Hyde Park Corner to Counter's Bridge
by Colonel W.F. Prideaux, C.S.I.

A superb account of the development of the road through Knightsbridge which up until this point was a muddy bog beset by thieves. The narrative looks at Salway's plan of 1811 which by all accounts was of immense detail and extensive mapping. Included by the venerable Colonel is an account of all the pubs and inns on the road as well as detail about other buildings.

Changing London: Notes on alterations in North St Marylebone
by J.G. Head

A superb account of the acquisition of a massive tract of land in order to build Marylebone Station in London. The process began in 1890 and involved an act of parliament against protest from those whose homes were scheduled for demolition in the plans. Rare photographs of the areas demolished are included with the text and the history and places of a swath of London lost to this demolition re-counted.

Signs of Old London
by F.G. Hilton Price Dir. S.A.

A marvelous list of the signs from which people traded in St Paul's Churchyard area of London. Annotated with historical notes gleaned from published references, mostly newspaper adverts, relating to the signs. Today all that remains of this tradition are our pub and inn signs but in this text the relationship between them and the trades and practices of the past is brought into a sharp focus.

The society still exists today and the subscription is astonishingly cheap. I am going to join for certain!

Crowned Masterpieces of Eloquence
Representing the Advance of Civilisation

International University Society
London
1919

The quality of this text is very simple, it records public speeches in exact detail. Imagine if you could have a tape recording of Charles Dickens for example, well this is the next best thing. Here in this volume we have his speech on "Intellectual Progress of the People: Education and Progress." presented at a "Soiree of the members of the Manchester Athenaeum, October 5th, 1843.

In reading this speech it is just a simple flight of fancy to hear Dicken's voice and smell the whiff of gas lamp as the audience respectfully sit dressed in their finery to hear the great man talk.

This volume has many such speeches from the 19th century and is a valuable resource for researching the thoughts of political, social and academic leaders of the day.

OLD AND NEW LONDON

A narrative of its history, its people, and its places

by

Walter Thornbury

Volume 1

Cassell and Compnay
London, Paris and New York.

Undated but approximately published sometime after 1880
and probably not later than 1890.

Really very good source book with a number of interesting illustrations. The text deals with London area by area and provides good referencing to older works.

See article regarding this book

PICCADILLY TO PALL MALL

Manners, Morals, And Man.

by

Ralph Nevill
and
Charles Edward Jerningham
(Marmaduke)

Duckworth & Co
3 Henrietta Street, Covent Garden
1908

When I first picked this book up I wasn't that impressed, its excellent condition, the title and the date didn't hold out much promise and I thought I had a rather second rate text on my hands. If ever there was a case of "Don't judge a book by its cover!" then this was it. Once I started reading I quite literally could not put it down until I had finished it. A quite magnificent work.

The book covers with wit the loss of the manners and morals of the old days, the style and fashion of the Victorian era. The viewpoint is that of two English gentlemen of the old school who inhabited the "West End", the province of society and the fashionable class. The collection of stories and tales are anecdotal if not actually downright gossip and details the lives of those who were of the highest level in society and not representatives of the vulgar wealth gained through the stock exchange.

Clubs, inns and pubs are detailed as well as brothels and the lives of notorious prostitutes. Hyde Park is revealed as the place where women of a certain character would line up in their carriages awaiting "liasons" with eager gentlemen. The story of the Iron Duke trying to gain entry to the home of a lady of great reputation only to be turned away by a government minister disguised as a serving maid is something I have never heard the like of!

Whilst I have a real interest in uncovering the hidden histories of ordinary people this book provides a pull at the curtains to reveal a glimpse of the unwritten histories of more prominent
people. Brilliant book!

See article referencing this book.


A LONDONER'S LOG BOOK

by
The Right Hon. G.W.E. Russell

Smith, Elder, & Co.
15, Waterloo Place
London
1910

This is a cracking little book. The volume is a third edition of an original publication from November 1902. The text covers life in London as seen from the upper middle class. All the prejudices and traits of social interaction are covered with a very wry humour. This humour is interesting because you need to have a good grasp of the culture of the day to pick up on some of the more subtle witticisms.

THE OCEAN

by

P.H. Gosse

Printed for THe Society for promoting Christian Knowledge:
Sold at the Depository,
Great Queen Street, Lincoln's Inn Fields;
and by all booksellers.
1845

This was a really fortunate acquisition, in excellent condition, with numerous illustrations and a marvellous text. Don't let the "Christian Knowledge" factor be a too off putting, this extends merely to the recognition that all in nature is the work of the Almighty. Here we have a text about the flora and fauna of the seas which is in astonishing detail and described by a man who has sailed the world's oceans. There are obvious errors of perception, such as the saw fish being a dangerously armed animal threatening to humanity. There are also mention of monsters of the deep but aside from what we see as a lack of understanding this work really reveals just how much our sea going nation really did know about the oceans and all within them.
See The Saw-Fish in the Gulf of Paria


THE LECTURE
(As delivered at the Egyptian Hall, London.)

by

Artemus Ward

edited by his Executors

T.W. Robertson and E.P. Hingston

John Camden Hotten
Piccadilly
London

G.W. Carleton & Co.,
Broadway
New York
1869

Priceless volume which gives an incredible insight into what made Victorians laugh, or not laugh as the case may be. Charles Farrer Browne created the character of Artemus Ward and travelled America and the UK providing lectures from which he made substantial amounts of money. Here we have the great grandfather of stand up comedians touring theatres and arenas of the day to single handedly entertain substantial audiences, he was packing them in!

What makes this text extraordinary is that it has been compiled from his lecture notes by his agent and another friend. They have included illustrations of the lantern slides Ward used to illustrate his talks. In addition, they have annotated the notes with what essentially are stage notes on ward's delivery from stance to intonation. As if this wasn't enough they have also provided the main text in three different sizes of font. These are meant to indicate where Ward spoke boldly, in an ordinary manner or as a quite aside. The result is that you have, limited only by your own imagination and perception, as close to an audio visual record of the performance of a Victorian comedian of the 1860's as is possible to have.

The agent also kindly tells us of the story of Artemus Ward, his success and failings during a career which took him as a travelling comedian both across the plains of America at a time when the native population still held sway and into the hearts and minds of some Victorians.
I say some, because, like all comedy, it was a matter of taste and as his agent tells some people did not like ward's style. The instance where this highly rehearsed incompetence of presentation of a "lecture" was taken at face value and one lady on walking out was recorded to say, "Really, it is not good enough all these people laughing at that poor imbecile."

THE BOYS INDUSTRIAL INFORMATION ILLUSTRATED

by

Elisha Noyce

With Three Hundred and Seventy Engravings
by
The Brothers Dalzeil

Ward, Lock, & Tyler,
Warwick House
Paternoster Row
1860

As a reference work on the industrial processes of mid Victorian England this work can surely have few peers. A comprehensive coverage of industrial activity explained with enough simplicity for young boys but with enough technical detail to provide a solid understanding of how things are done. When you add to this text the fabulous illustrations of all of these industrial processes then you have an excellent source.

Wonderful book.

See Brewing

ENGLISH INNS

by
Thomas Burke

With 8 Plates in Colour and
24 illustrations in black and white.

William Collins of London
MCMXXXXIII
(1943)

A really good standard text on English Inns with strong reference to the history of signs. Many fine illustrations, notably "A bedroom at an Inn": coloured engraving from Eugene Lami's Voyage en Angleterre, 1830., which provide solid images of life in and around inns.

Monday, 12 April 2010

History Walks with Joanna Moncrieff

Sunday 2 May from 2.00pm to approx 5.00pm
Start is near Victoria Station. Finish is near Hyde Park Corner tube. Full details given on booking with westminsterwalks@yahoo.co.uk
£7 per person

Belgravia is one of London's most exclusive areas but in the mews areas behind the grand squares can be found some of the most historic and picturesque pubs in the whole of London. I will take you to visit 3 of the most interesting pubs in the area.

On our way we will pass some other pubs and buildings of note including the pub which is linked to the disappearance of Lord Lucan, see a pub connected with the Beatles and see an exclusive dining club located in a converted church.

We will stop in the pub where it is said the Great Train Robbery was planned, a rather eccentric hostelry off one of Belgravia's exclusive shopping streets and we will finish close to Hyde Park Corner tube station in the pub that was Wellington's local and is said to be haunted too.

Wednesday, 3 March 2010

Pike Stewed in Wine

No 932 – PIKE (Stewed in Wine)

Ingredients-
1 pike, weighing 3 or 4 lbs, forcemeat, N0 535, 1 pint of claret, 1 oz. Butter, 1 dessert-spoonful flour, pepper and salt.

Method-
Fill the pike with the forcemeat and tie up securely. Melt the butter, dredge in the flour, pepper, and salt gradually, stirring all the time, and cook for 3 or 4 minuutes, until a smooth brown thickening isprouced, then add the wine a little at a time, and lay in the pike, stew gently for 40 minutes to an hour, according to the size of the fish. Serve on a very hot dish with the sauce poured over.
Time - About 1 hour
Sufficient for 5 or 6 persons.

A Practical Dictionary of Cooking
1200 Tested Recipes
by
ETHEL S. MEYER
Second Edition
(Seventh Thousand)
LONDON
John Murray, Albermale Street 1899
Page 232

The Rummer Tavern

The following entry from Cunningham's London in 1850 harks back to the earlier century. However, is it possble to see some of the humour of the day in Cunningham's recording. Here we have a poem recalling an uncle's teaching of his nephew how to doctor wine with cider. The same uncle is then stoutly in defence of the claim that he has been shaving off bits of coin to "his own advantage". The offer of 10 guineas to uncover the identities of his accusers (before trial) is not the sign of a man who is happy for the law to take its own course! And then Cunningham, by way of footnote almost, lets us know that an infamous highway man started his career at this very pub.


RUMMER TAVERN (The) A famous tavern, two doors from Locket's, between Whitehall and Charing Cross, removed to the water-side of Charing Cross in 1710, and burnt down Nov 7th, 1750. No traces exist. It was kept in Charles II's reign by Samuel Prior, uncle of Matthew Prior, the poet.
The prior family ceased to be connected with it in 1702.

“My uncle, rest his soul! When living,
Might have contriv'd me ways of thriving:
Taught me with cider to replenish
My vats or ebbing tides of Rhenish
So when for hock I drew prikt white-wine
Swear't had the flavour, and was right wine.”

Prior to Fleetwood Shepeard.

“there having been a false and scandalous report that Samuel Pryor, vintner at the Rummer, near Charing Cross, was accused of exchanging money for his own advantage, with such as clip and deface his Majesty's coin, and that the said Pryor had given bail to answer the same. This report being false in every part of it, if any person who shall give notice to the said Pryor, who have been the fomenters or dispensers of this malicious report, so as a legal prosecution can be made against them, the said Pryor will forthwith give 10 guineas as a reward”
London Gazette, May 31st to June 4th, 1688.

Here jack Sheppard committed is first robbery by stealing two silver spoons. The Rummer is introduced by Hogarth into his picture of “Night”.

Hand-Book of London
Past and Present

Peter Cunningham, F.S.A.

John Murray
Albemarle Street
London

1850

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Tuesday, 2 March 2010

The Hare and Hounds, East Sheen.


A record regarding the Blanchard family (click on image to go to web page containing this extract) which shows one of their clan as the publican of the Hare and Hounds in East Sheen. A little over the edge of Victorian London but yet another scrap of information worthy of recording.

The pub as it is today.

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The Monster

This mine of wealth—the present suburb, or rather city, of Belgravia, for such it has become—passed into the possession of the Grosvenor family in 1656, when the daughter and sole heiress of Alexander Davies, Esq., of Ebury Farm, married Sir Thomas Grosvenor, the ancestor of the present Duke of Westminster.

This Mr. Davies died in 1663, three years after the Restoration, little conscious of the future value of his five pasturing fields. "In Queen Elizabeth's time," observes a writer in the Belgravia magazine, "this sumptuous property was only plain Eabury, or Ebury Farm, a plot of 430 acres, meadow and pasture, let on lease to a troublesome 'untoward' person named Wharle; and he, to her farthingaled Majesty's infinite annoyance, had let out the same to various other scurvy fellows, who insisted on enclosing the arable land, driving out the ploughs, and laying down grass, to the hindrance of all pleasant hawking and coursing parties.

Nor was this all the large-hearted queen alone cared about; she had a feeling for the poor, and she saw how these enclosures were just so much sheer stark robbery of the poor man's right of common after Lammas-tide. In the Regency, when Belgrave Square was a ground for hanging out clothes, all the space between Westminster and Vauxhall Bridge was known as 'Tothill Fields,' or 'The Downs.' It was a dreary tract of stunted, dusty, trodden grass, beloved by bull-baiters, badger-drawers, and dog-fighters.

Beyond this Campus Martius of prize-fighting days loomed a garden region of cabbage-beds, stagnant ditches fringed with pollard withes. There was then no Penitentiary at Millbank, no Vauxhall Bridge, but a haunted house half-way to Chelsea, and a halfpenny hatch, that led through a cabbage-plot to a tavern known by the agreeable name of 'The Monster.'

Beyond this came an embankment called the Willow Walk (a convenient place for quiet murder); and at one end of this lived that eminent public character, Mr. William Aberfield, generally known to the sporting peers, thieves, and dog-fanciers of the Regency as 'Slender Billy.' Mr. Grantley Berkeley once had the honour of making this gentleman's acquaintance, and visited his house to see the great Spanish monkey 'Mukako' ('Muchacho') fight Tom Cribb's dogs, and cut their throats one after the other—apparently, at least—for the 'gentleman' who really bled the dogs and the peers was Mr. Cribb himself, who had a lancet hidden in his hand, with which, under the pretence of rendering the bitten and bruised dogs help, he contrived, in a frank and friendly way, to open the jugular vein. A good many of the Prince Regent's friends were Slender Billy's also. Mr. Slender Billy died, however, much more regretted than the Regent, being a most useful and trusty member of a gang of forgers."

source: Old and New London
Edward Walford
1878

This steps somewhat outside the Victorian remit however for a tavern called "The Monster" and tales of Slender Billy it is an exception with Merit!


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The Bag of Nails

BAG OF NAILS, (properly the BACHANALS). A public house in Arabella-row, Pimlico, the corner house on the left hand side leading from Pimlico. It is now a gin shop.

source: Hand-Book of London Past and Present,
Peter Cunningham, F.S.A.
John Murray, London 1850.


Sadly, another pub noted as lost to mother's ruin.

The Green Man, Marylebone

FARTHING PIE HOUSE, Marylebone, now "the Green Man," was kept by Price, a famous player on the salt-box. Of this Price there is a mezzotinto print. Farthing Pie-Houses were not uncommon in the environs of London in the reign of George II.

source: Hand-Book of London Past and Present,
Peter Cunningham, F.S.A.
John Murray, London 1850.

This is a fascinating entry which teases with the idea of a print lying undiscovered somewhere around London (hopefully). And if anyone can tell tales of the "salt-box" then that too would be fascinating.


And later on, due reference was found! From "Notes and Queeries" August 20th, 1932.




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Monday, 1 March 2010

Financial Crisis: Identifying the Victims

The extract shown here is from the book "Piccadilly to Pall Mall" by Ralph Nevill and Charles Edward Jerningham, Duckworth & Co, London, 1908. This date may not fit into your immediate idea of 'all things Victorian' but then the text is a retrospective critique which bemoans the lost values of the past! This theme is very common in Edwardian times with Nevill and Jerningham imposing a withering condemnation of "new money" with all the arrogance and pomposity of gentlemen from the Victorian old school of those born to rule.

"Nothing, indeed, more suited to the English love of making concessions to respectability could ever have been devised than this easy and discreet method of toying with the goddess of chance.

The delightful thing about all of this is that many who are really nothing but confirmed and habitual gamblers are genuinely ignorant of their infirmity, and though themselves speculating in the most regular manner, have the audacity to denounce others who have a taste for the racecourse or card-table - no doubt financially disastrous, but yet not tainted with much humbug or hypocrisy.

Gambling will always exist - life itself is a gamble. Chance regulates our entry into, and also our exit from, this vale of tears - much seems ruled by Chance.

All legislative attempts to stamp out speculations of no matter whatever sort are doomed to complete, and absolute,failure. Legislatures may pass ridiculous laws; ecclesiastics may fulminate; philosophers may deplore; but the instinct of speculation is ineradicably implanted in the human heart, from which not even the most drastic measures will ever extirpate it.

What remedy there lies in sensible regulation and well-conceived enactments to ensure undeviating and strict probity in all financial dealings, whether in speculation or investment; the public should be given a fair chance, and all doubtful transactions ruthlessly branded and exposed.

The mania for speculation reached a climax in the year 1895, when what is known as the South African boom took place. Many large fortunes were made then, and people went mad about the colossal possibilities of an apparently unlimited rise in the price of shares.

The British public were, of course, not behind-hand in joining in this financial revel, eventually burning its fingers, as usual. Out of its pocket, indeed, came more gold than from the mines of the African veldt, which have anything but realised the brilliant forecasts once so generally believed.

As the promoters of many a new company well knew, the gold in the pockets of the British public was more easily extracted than the ore hidden deep in the bowels of the earth, and from England itself rather than from the new Golconda beyond the seas came most of the wealth which produced quite a new brand of millionaire."

This text reveals the beauty I see in collecting these old forgotten books. Little gems await only the effort of you digging through a few pages to reveal a seam of wit or the ore of wisdom. The timeless sense of these writings re-affirms one thing, times change but people most certainly do not.

Piccadilly to Pall Mall

Ralph Nevill
and
Edward Jerningham
(Marmaduke)

Duckworth & Co
London
1908

Monday, 18 January 2010

LITERARY CLUB (The), or, "The Club"

"The club was founded in 1764, by Sir Joshua Reynolds and Dr Samuel Johnson, and for some years met on Monday evenings at seven. In 1772 the day of the meeting was changed to Friday; and about that time, instead of supping, they agreed to dine together once in every fortnight during the sitting of Parliament. In 1773 the Club, which, soon after its foundation, consisted of twelve members was enlarged to twenty; March 11, 1777, to twenty-six; November 27, 1778, to thirty; May 9, 1780, to thirty-five; and it was then resolved that it should never exceed forty. It met originally at the Turks Head in Gerard Street, and continued to meet there until 1783, when their landlord died, and the house was soon afterwards shut up. They then removed to Prince's in Sackville Street; and on his house being soon afterwards shut up, they removed to Baxter's, which after became Thomas's in Dover Street. In January, 1792, they removed to Parsloe's in St James Street; and on February 26, 1799, to the Thatched House in the same street."

Memorandum furnished to Mr Croker by Mr Hatchett, the Treasurer of the Club, (Croker, by Boswell, ed. 1831, i. 528)

source: Hand-Book of London, Peter Cunningham, John Murray, Albermarle Street (1850) p. 291