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Chapter IV
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CHAPTER IV.

ON THE evening of the 21st of May, 1828, I am comfortably dining in the coffee-room of a commercial inn at Birmingham, resting for a night after a day’s coach journey. It is not an exclusive apartment devoted to the class of travellers then popularly known as “bagmen”; but there are so many great-coats, whips, and business-looking packages scattered about, that I am well satisfied to have taken up my quarters amongst the guests who are served the best and charged the least. In the manufacturing districts I have always found that the society of the “Commercial-room” is of a superior order to that met with in similar resorts of the country towns of the South. It is more common in the North for the principals of a firm to travel, for the twofold object of buying in the cheapest market, and selling in the dearest. Although I had no trade purposes to accomplish in this journey, I did not shrink from gaining information amongst men habitually communicative, and, naturally enough, asking plain questions themselves of a stranger who has come amongst them. Thus, on my first tour amongst the manufacturing districts, this inquiry has been put to me,—“Pray, sir, what do you travel in?” “In Useful Knowledge, sir.” My answer was literally true at Birmingham. I was on my way to Liverpool, Manchester, Leeds, York, Sheffield, Derby, Notting-
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ham (returning by Birmingham), to organize Local Committees of the Society with which I had become so intimately connected.

What pleasant remembrances are associated in my mind with journeys—not too long, and not by night—on the outside of a fast coach. On that May morning, when I was starting upon an important tour that would demand judgment and energy for the due discharge of the business with which I was entrusted—and yet a pleasure trip, because disembarrassed of commercial responsibility—my spirits rose as if the days of anxious drudgery were overpast. My portfolio was filled with letters of introduction to persons of station and influence. They would open my way to the best society of these great commercial communities. I had moreover letters to his manufacturing connexions from a great millionaire, who in a few years ceased to be a member of our Committee. He came to my house, and begging, as he seated himself in my private room, that I would also take a seat, delivered the papers to me with the air of a sovereign giving his credentials to an ambassador. I did not find them very influential. The new-mown grass of the fields around Highgate—over which the burnt clay had not yet strode to conquest after conquest—was wooing the morning sun; the hawthorn hedges were in blossom. We creep up the hill of St. Albans, which, twelve centuries before, had made the monk of Jarrow poetical about flowery slopes. We dash along through Dunstable, without the opportunity of resting there to eat a lark, as was the wont when the bar travelled in post-chaises. We rattle over the rough stones of the narrow streets of Coventry. In twelve hours we have reached
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Birmingham. The next morning I am on my way to Liverpool by an early coach. Another ride of continued enjoyment. The coal-fields and furnaces of Staffordshire are not picturesque, but to me they had the charm of novelty. The Lyme was not to be compared to my own, familiar Thames, but the bustle and dinginess of its banks had their associations with the beautiful and useful products of the Potteries. Warrington was worthy of notice in connexion with some of the works of the
Duke of Bridgwater, and his famous engineering wonders that had then no rivals in the grandeur of railway engineering. The bright day has softened into twilight before I am in Liverpool. Twenty-four hours upon the road from London to Liverpool in 1828; five hours and a half in 1864! Wondrous gain for the accomplishment of the chief objects of human industry—for cheapening and equalizing the prices of commodities—for bringing the producer and the consumer together in the world’s great markets—for rooting up local prejudices, and making one family of twenty millions of people. But—vain regret—I shall never more rejoice, as old Sam Johnson rejoiced, in the independent ride of a hundred miles in a post-chaise, or, what was more to my fancy, the privilege, well purchased for half-a-crown, of occupying the box-seat of a “Dart,” or a “Regulator,” or a “Defiance,” or an “Express”; interested in the rapid change of horses; listening to the coachman’s estimate of the squire or the parson, as we gallop through many a pretty village; well satisfied with the quarter of an hour for dinner, which may be judiciously prolonged ten minutes by inviting the lord of the box to a glass after his rapid meal; and, to complete the after-
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noon’s delight, a cigar in the balmy air, without what
Burns describes, with reference to another sin, “the hazard of concealing,”—an enjoyment of latter days not altogether safe, even though the railway porter should have suspended the exercise of two of his five senses.

The Liverpool of 1864 is as different in its physical aspects from the Liverpool of 1828, as it was at that time a much grander and richer place than the “quondam village,” described by Lord Erskine,—“now fit to be a proud capital for any empire in the world, which has started up, like an enchanted palace, even in the memory of living men.” But Liverpool can scarcely be said to have risen “like an exhalation.” It has ever been growing. The “Lyrpole” described by Leland as “a paved town which hath but a chapel,” became an independent parish with a church in 1699, and in a century and a half of progress had more than a hundred places of worship. Its six thousand inhabitants at the beginning of the eighteenth century mounted up to four hundred and forty thousand in the sixth decade of the nineteenth. But the Liverpool which I looked upon in 1828 was in a state of transition. It was a place for commercial adventurers of every kind; but its commerce had scarcely then assumed the magnificent proportions of its great characteristic features. Twenty-two years only had passed since the rival of Bristol in the slave trade had a hundred and eleven vessels employed in that detestable traffic; and when the Whigs, during their short term of power, effected its abolition, there were many who thought that the sun of Liverpool’s prosperity was set. The Cotton Trade
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was to do a vast deal more for the great port of the Mersey than the trade in human flesh—far more even than its tobacco trade. But the commerce of Liverpool was in its infancy thirty-six years ago. Steam had surprisingly enlarged its traffic with Ireland; but no steam-vessel had yet crossed the Atlantic. Canals had opened cheap communication with the great seats of manufacture; but railways were not as yet. Nevertheless this busy place, scarcely second to London in its commercial activity, presented to me a series of remarkable objects, as novel as they were interesting and suggestive.

My especial business, however, was with the intellectual and moral aspects of Liverpool, rather than with its material characteristics. There were new docks forming; new streets and squares springing up all around the old town; the first stone of a new Custom-house had just been laid. There were then large open places, now covered with shops and warehouses. There was no rival on the Cheshire shore. Birkenhead was a village of a few straggling houses. In Liverpool there was growth rapid and decided. On the opposite bank of the Mersey there was scarcely yet a promise of growth. On a Sunday evening I walked amidst holiday folks through green lanes which have given place to long lines of quays and docks.

There was one work which for me had a fascinating interest—the tunnel of the railway which was then in course of formation. I saw the blasting of the solid rock near the shaft at which I entered. I was led on many wearisome paces to another shaft, at which I was to mount to daylight. I was far higher up the steep ascent than at my place of entrance. I
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had been walking in the tunnel beneath houses that stood as securely as before, sewers that still emptied themselves, gas-pipes that still conveyed their unfailing light. Such a triumph of engineering was then a wonder. When it was proposed, wise men shook their heads. They were still doubtful whether the conveyance of goods could be cheapened by the railway to Manchester. It had not entered into the conception of the projectors of the railway, that they could carry passengers a journey of thirty miles in an hour. The locomotive was as yet little more than a dream.

The gentlemen at Liverpool to whom I had letters of introduction were active and zealous promoters of education. A Local Association in connection with the Useful Knowledge Society was formed, of which Dr. Traill, an eminent physician, was the chairman. I learnt through him that many individuals who at first affected to underrate cheap philosophy had begun to alter their tone; and that the mechanics connected with the Liverpool Institution read and purchased the Treatises. “We have had,” he said in a letter, “a few clerical opponents, and one lately preached against Mechanics’ Institutions, and the diffusion of philosophical instruction, so as to be accessible to the lower orders. The London University is usually coupled with these obnoxious innovations in the minds of such alarmists, as a part of a great system that is to overthrow the altar and the throne.” Of our Local Association, Mr. J. Mulleneux, a most intelligent and ardent young man, was the treasurer. In the formation of this Association I had to experience, at breakfasts and dinners, the abundance of Liverpool hospitality. The tone of
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society, with a slight touch of ostentation, was refined and intellectual.
Roscoe had made it understood that literary acquirements were not incompatible with mercantile pursuits. I had seen the leading men of Liverpool upon ’Change, and I had rejoiced to view the evidence of then. tastes in their libraries and pictures. But there was no exercise of hospitality that gave me more pleasure than that I derived from a visit to the Rev. W. Shephard, at Gatacre. Here he received a few pupils, and strove to make them happy as well as learned. He delighted in his pretty garden and his valuable collection of books. His dinner was plain but excellent. He was full of ready humour and ever-present cheerfulness. Many an anecdote did he tell me of political and literary men—of Canning and Brougham when they were candidates for the representation of Liverpool—of Roscoe, and of Hazlitt, who often came to see him. He was an ardent and somewhat unsparing Whig partisan,—I should rather say a partisan in liberal politics. His wit, his eloquence, were necessary occasionally in Liverpool, where some men were crying “No Popery”; and others—amongst whom was a contributor to the same “Annual” in which Mr. Shephard wrote—considered “universal education a new and hazardous experiment.” Upon the whole I had a very pleasant visit to Liverpool. I had talked with men of marked ability, besides those I have named,—with Mr. Panizzi; with Mr. Rushton, then a rising local barrister, who had the tribute of Cobbett to his eloquence as “Roaring Ned.” I formed an intimacy or two that was lasting, such as that of Mr. Ashton Yates. I had plenty of employment, and I looked upon a world different from that
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to which I had been accustomed. I fear that I did not deaden my sense of enjoyment by penetrating into the dwellings of the Liverpool poor—into those Cellars which were then its opprobrium, and which are still, they say, as disgraceful as the Labourers’ Cottages of the South.

My next scene of action was Manchester. It was not an inviting place for a stranger to wander about in, but I soon found willing guides and cordial friends. It was not always very easy to interest the busy mill-owners in the objects for which I came amongst them. Some were too absorbed in their ledgers to hear long explanations. Others were wholly indifferent to matters which had no relation to the business of their lives. I persevered; and chiefly by the exertions of a very earnest man, Mr. George William Wood (who became the first member for Manchester in the Reformed Parliament), a Local Association was formed on the 6th of June. Mr. Wood was its Chairman, Mr. Benjamin Heywood its Treasurer, and a most energetic solicitor, Mr. Winstanley, its Secretary. Names famous in Manchester Commerce are to be found in the List of the Committee, which is before me—Ewart, Greg, Houldsworth, Kennedy, Crossley, Sharp; men of science, Dr. Henry, Dr. Charles Henry, Dr. Kay. Dissent was represented by two members; but the Established Church sent no clergyman amongst us. I was requested to call upon some dozen gentlemen of the number chosen, for the purpose of answering questions and meeting objections. Some I saw at their factories; where I was shown all the wonders of their machinery. I walked home with some to their villas, to partake that plenteous meal of the North which is called
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tea. The dinner of Manchester was at one o’clock, except on occasions of ceremony. The contrast between the hospitality of Liverpool and Manchester was most striking. I am not sure that I did not prefer the simplicity of the one to the display of the other. On the 5th of June
Mr. Brougham had given “The Schoolmaster” as a toast at a dinner of the London Mechanics’ Institution. It was a watchword when I went about with my friends to advocate the Diffusion of Knowledge.

When I visited Manchester in 1828, five years were to elapse before children and young persons working in factories would be protected by law from working an unreasonable number of hours, and when Government Inspectors would watch over the preservation of their health and enforce the necessity for their education. The first Factory Act did not come into operation till January, 1834. It may well be imagined, therefore, that in the mills I looked upon male and female children, from seven years of age till seventeen (the employment of children under nine years was not then prohibited), who, scarcely coming under the cognizance of the masters,—for such children were subject to the control of the spinners,—were growing up in bodily weakness, in ignorance, and in vice. There was then little of kindly intercourse between the employers and the employed. The means of mental improvement for adults were very limited. A Mechanics’ Institute and a Mechanics’ and Apprentices’ Library were indeed established in 1826. The “Athenæum” was built several years later. It was remarked in 1842, that there was no public park or green in which the labouring population could enjoy healthy exercise and
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recreation. “The Peel Park,” the first of those free pleasure-grounds which have removed this disgrace from Manchester, was not opened till 1846. So rare was any endeavour to advance the condition of the workers, to promote their innocent enjoyments, to cherish and instruct their children in the spirit of a common humanity, that when two letters to
Mr. Horner, printed in a periodical work of 1840, recorded what had been done in a new mill in 1832, erected near Manchester by Messrs. Greg, there was a good deal of incredulity as to the probable results of such a deviation from the usual course of neglect. These gentlemen had built cottages for the operatives; they had attached a garden to each house; they had established Sunday-schools; they had arranged out-door exercises for the hours of leisure; they had provided hot and cold baths; they had evening parties, to which the young people were invited by their employers. This solitary example soon had its imitators. A factory, whether for cotton, linen, or woollen fabrics, is not now a region especially suited for the cultivation of all the suspicions and hatreds that in former times made the relations between the capitalist and the labourer the most dangerous aspect of our social state. In November, 1834, Mr. Rickards, the factory inspector of the Yorkshire and Lancashire district, thus described its people:—“In regarding the population of what is commonly called the principal manufacturing district, we are forcibly struck with its vast importance in a national point of view; its condensation within limited spots; its consequent means of free intercommunication; the intelligence, energy, and activity of many of its members, with the coarse low habits
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of the general mass; from the want of sound, moral, and religious education, the slaves of vice, prejudice, and passion; easily excited by factious clamour as to real or supposed grievances, and formidable in all such cases from their numerical and united strength; the bond of union between masters and servants feebly knit, and resembling more the animosity of adverse interests than the salutary influence of the one class, with satisfied subordination on the part of the other.” Had this condition of society continued in Lancashire till the cotton famine came to test the morality and intelligence of its half million of factory workers, and the Christian tempers of their employers, we may ask where we should have been in 1864!

In the factories of Manchester I had entered upon a new stage of self-education. I had previously seen nothing of machinery, beyond the Printing machine, whose gradual improvement and capabilities I had been watching with more than common interest. My curiosity was roused to follow and understand, as far as I could, the great principles of the wondrous inventions by which all the processes connected with the spinning and weaving cotton were rapidly and cheaply accomplished. They dwelt in my mind, and gave precision to my language when I wrote “The Results of Machinery” in December, 1830. When I described the invention of Arkwright as “the substitution of rollers for fingers,” I had seen the marvellous operation in a state of improvement to which every day added something new, but in which the principle was ever retained. When I asked in that book, how many, even of the best informed, knew that in the cotton manufacture invention has been at work “to make machines, that make machines, to
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make the cotton thereon,” I had seen the “reed-making machine,” and the “card-making machine,”—and I was enabled minutely to describe their automatic operations. I left Manchester with a grateful feeling that I had there learnt much which I should not readily forget. The power-loom was of comparatively recent introduction when I first visited Manchester; but my conviction of the impossibility of the hand-loom weavers maintaining an unequal competition, taught me to know that the time must come when the painful strife would be ended, and the manual workers with the rude implements of past ages would be the skilled watchers of the steam-impelled shuttle. This absorption of the one class into the other was taking place, even in the year 1828.

In my various conversations with the intelligent manufacturers of Manchester, and through the evidence of my own senses, I learnt to estimate the benefits of that relaxation of the system of Protection for native industry which was just beginning to operate. Huskisson’s measure for removing prohibitory duties upon foreign silks had been in force two years. The echo was still heard throughout the country of the prophecy of ruin and starvation to fall upon hundreds and thousands “for the support of an abstract theory.” In Manchester, silk mills were springing up, that would furnish new and profitable employment to hundreds and thousands. At the close of the Session of 1828—about six weeks after I had looked upon the manifestation of what a free-trade policy might accomplish—Mr. Charles Grant had said in the House of Commons—“It has been admitted on all hands that if the old machinery were
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adhered to, it would be impossible to compete with foreign rivals. Very recently only the spirit of enterprise and improvement that marks our other manufactures has exercised its influence upon that of silk. New establishments have started up in different parts of the kingdom; at Cardiff and at Macclesfield—while at Manchester they have risen like exhalations.” At Manchester, also, I learnt to estimate the enormous mischief of Excise duties in their retardation, if not destruction, of profitable industry. I visited some of the dye-works and print-works. There were ingenious processes to be seen—the beginnings of the triumphs of chemical science; artists were engraving blocks and cylinders; but there was an incubus upon the manufacture pressing upon its vitality, in the shape of threepence halfpenny a square yard levied upon all printed calicoes of whatever quality. It was a tax bearing as hardly upon the servant-maid’s coarse-patterned cotton gown as upon her lady’s flowery muslin. The exciseman was in the print-works at all hours. The important secrets of the trade could not be concealed from him. The operation of printing could not be commenced till the officer had measured the white cloth; and not a piece of printed goods could be sent away till the officer had stamped it. Of the impost which produced 2,000,000l., only 600,000l. found its way to the Exchequer. This oppressive tax was one of the first to be swept away by a more enlightened fiscal policy. It was wholly abolished in 1831. The excise regulations were the great bar to experiment and improvement. In twenty years after the removal of the duty, such was the progress of mechanical invention and the application of science, that upon the same premises, with
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the same amount of labour and with the same expenditure of capital, double the quantity of cloths were printed which were printed previous to the removal of the duty. I had learnt at Manchester a lesson as to the effects of excessive taxation and vexatious supervision which I might some day apply to the paper manufacture.

At Manchester, in 1828, I witnessed the first development of that public spirit which, in its gradual expansion, produced the “Exhibition of Art Treasures” in 1857. “The Manchester Institution” was in course of erection. Those who professed to believe that the absorbing pursuits of manufacturing capitalists would shut out the enjoyments of Taste, would have received a lesson from the words of Mr. Heywood (the Treasurer of our Local Association) in presenting 500l. to the Institution, for the purpose of bestowing an annual reward for the most meritorious production of its students. “Allow me to hope that many who, like myself, can look back with gratitude and respect to a long connection with the town of Manchester, will, by promoting the interests of this Institution, endeavour to obtain for the town a character as enduring as that which, surviving the loss of wealth and commerce, still renders illustrious those communities where the refinements of Art were, once united to the enterprises of Trade.”

I next visited Leeds. This busy town had then acquired the reputation, which it has not altogether lost, of, being the most disagreeable place in England. Until I had crossed the bridge over the Aire, and, upon the top of the coach, had got into the broad and open Briggate, I thought that for crookedness, narrowness, and dirt its streets could compete with any town in
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England. I perhaps felt this the more from the pleasurable scene I had experienced when I had escaped from the smoke of Manchester, to enjoy the hills beyond Oldham. How much more should I have felt it had I travelled through those exquisite valleys which the railway tourist sees too rapidly on his way from the metropolis of cotton to the metropolis of woollen. My business, however, in Leeds was to see men. I made the acquaintance of one whose statue: has been placed in their noble Town-hall by his grateful townsmen,—
Edward Baines, the founder of “The Leeds Mercury.” I need not say that he warmly seconded my exertions; for a more liberal and more earnest man did not live, to carry on the course of political and social improvement which was then beginning. I visited the great flax factories of the Marshalls and the Gotts. I saw the Cloth-hall. I learnt something of the domestic manufacture of the West Riding. I saw cloth factories, and was thus enabled to describe,—not the machinery by which wool is converted into cloth with the greatest saving of time and material,—but the great division of employment in the process of manufacturing wool into cloth. I briefly described, in “The Rights of Industry,” published in November, 1831, all the various stages of labour and skill which I had witnessed. “Between the growth of the fleece of wool and the completion of a coat by a skilful tailor—who, it is affirmed, puts five-and-twenty thousand stitches into it,—what an infinite division of employment! what inventions of science! what exercises of ingenuity! what unwearied application! what painful, and too often unhealthy labour! And yet, if men are to be clothed well and cheaply, all these manifold processes
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are not in vain; and the individual injury in some branches of the employ is not to be compared with the suffering that would ensue if cloth were not made at all, or if it were made at such a cost that the most wealthy only could afford to wear it.” But in my visit to the principal seat of the woollen manufacture, I could observe how legislation was still at work to neutralize the efforts of science and ingenuity for enabling others besides the rich to wear a good coat. For the protection of Agriculture, the Importation of sheep’s wool was subjected to Customs duties, sometimes high, sometimes moderate, but always oppressive, as much by their uncertainty as by their positive weight. These were not abolished until 1842. For the protection of Manufactures, the Exportation of British wool had been prohibited since 1660; and the absolute prohibition existed until 1825. When the prohibition against the export of wool was removed, the manufacturers of the West Riding saw what French ingenuity could do with the long-treasured combing wool of England. They did not sit down in despair; but very soon produced stuffs that might compete with the most beautiful of the French. When I was at Leeds in 1828, this emulation was doing for the woollen manufacture what it was doing for the silk. Then, the wool of Australia was almost unknown. No one could have dreamt that from a Colonial empire, which few knew otherwise than as the Botany Bay of Convicts, would come a supply of wool, not only vast in quantity but of so silky a quality as to change the whole character of the finer fabrics. When South America had sent us the wool of the Alpaca, manufactories sprang up at Bradford upon a grander scale than even modern Leeds could
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rival in its gigantic flax-mills. No one could have believed, in 1828, that woollen rags, then chiefly thrown upon the dunghill to rot for manure, could, by a judicious combination with wool, be made to produce useful articles of clothing which, if wool alone were used, would be beyond the means of the great mass of the working community. “Shoddy,” the commercial name for woollen rags, has given to millions warm and cheap winter garments and light and pleasant summer ones. If legislators, in the desire to imitate the benevolence of their predecessors in preserving “the staple” of manufactures, should prohibit the use of “shoddy,” we are told that one-third of the woollen mills in the kingdom would be closed, and distress brought upon the West Riding of Yorkshire as great as that produced in Lancashire from the want of cotton.*

* See Mr. Godwin’s Jury Report on Class XXI. of International Exhibition, 1862.

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