Memoirs of the Life of Sir Walter Scott, Bart.
Walter Scott to J. B. S. Morritt of Rokeby, 11 August 1817
“Abbotsford, Aug. 11, 1817.
“I am arrived from a little tour in the west of
Scotland, and had hoped, in compliance with your kind wish, to have indulged
myself with a skip over the Border as far as Rokeby, about the end of this
month. But my fate denies me this pleasure; for, in consequence of one or two
blunders, during my absence, in executing my new premises, I perceive the
necessity of remaining at the helm while they are going on. Our masons, though
excellent workmen, are too little accustomed to the gimcracks of their art, to
be trusted with the execution of a bravura plan, without constant inspection.
Besides, the said labourers lay me under the necessity of labouring a little
myself; and I find I can no longer with impunity undertake to make one
week’s hard work supply the omissions of a fortnight’s idleness.
Like you, I have abridged my creature-comforts—as Old
Mortality would call them—renouncing beer and ale on all
ordinary occasions; also pastry, fruit, &c. and all that tends to acidity.
These are awkward warnings; but sat est
vixisse. To have lived respected and regarded by some of the
best men in our age, is enough for an individual like me; the rest must be as
God wills, and when he wills.
“The poor laws into which you have ventured for the
love of the country, form a sad quagmire. They are like John Bunyan’s Slough of Despond, into
which, as he observes, millions of cart loads of good resolutions have been
thrown, without perceptibly mending the way. From what you say, and from what I
have heard
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from
others, there is a very natural desire to trust to one or two empirical
remedies, such as general systems of education, and so forth. But a man with a
broken constitution might as well put faith in Spilsbury or Godbold. It is not
the knowledge, but the use which is made of it, that is productive of real
benefit. To say that the Scottish peasant is less likely than the Englishman to
become an incumbrance on his parish, is saying, in other words, that this
country is less populous,—that there are fewer villages and towns,—that the
agricultural classes, from the landed proprietor down to the cottager, are
individually more knit and cemented together;—above all, that the Scotch
peasant has harder habits of life, and can endure from his infancy a worse fare
and lodging than your parish almshouses offer. There is a terrible evil in
England to which we are strangers,—the number, to-wit, of tippling houses,
where the labourer, as a matter of course, spends the overplus of his earnings.
In Scotland there are few; and the Justices are commendably inexorable in
rejecting all application for licenses where there appears no public necessity
for granting them. A man, therefore, cannot easily spend much money in liquor,
since he must walk three or four miles to the place of suction and back again,
which infers a sort of malice
prepense of which few are capable; and the habitual
opportunity of indulgence not being at hand, the habits of intemperance, and of
waste connected with it, are not acquired. If financiers would admit a general
limitation of the ale-houses over England to one-fourth of the number, I am
convinced you would find the money spent in that manner would remain with the
peasant, as a source of self-support and independence. All this applies chiefly
to the country; in towns, and in the manufacturing districts, the evil could
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regulations. There would,
perhaps, be no means so effectual as that (which will never be listened to) of
taxing the manufacturers according to the number of hands which they employ on
an average, and applying the produce in maintaining the manufacturing poor. If
it should be alleged that this would injure the manufacturers, I would boldly
reply,—‘And why not injure, or rather limit, speculations, the excessive
stretch of which has been productive of so much damage to the principles of the
country, and to the population, whom it has, in so many respects, degraded and
demoralized?’ For a great many years, manufactures, taken in a general
point of view, have not partaken of the character of a regular profession, in
which all who engaged with honest industry and a sufficient capital might
reasonably expect returns proportional to their advances and labour—but have,
on the contrary, rather resembled a lottery, in which the great majority of the
adventurers are sure to be losers, although some may draw considerable
advantage. Men continued for a great many years to exert themselves, and to pay
extravagant wages, not in hopes that there could be a reasonable prospect of an
orderly and regular demand for the goods they wrought up, but in order that
they might be the first to take advantage of some casual opening which might
consume their cargo, let others shift as they could. Hence extravagant wages on
some occasions; for these adventurers who thus played at hit or miss, stood on
no scruples while the chance of success remained open. Hence, also, the
stoppage of work, and the discharge of the workmen, when the speculators failed
of their object. All this while the country was the sufferer;—for whoever
gained, the result, being upon the whole a loss, fell on the nation, together
with the task of maintaining a poor, rendered effeminate and vicious by over-
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wages and over-living, and
necessarily cast loose upon society. I cannot but think that the necessity of
making some fund beforehand, for the provision of those whom they debauch, and
render only fit for the almshouse, in prosecution of their own adventures,
though it operated as a check on the increase of manufactures, would be a
measure just in itself, and beneficial to the community. But it would never be
listened to;—the weaver’s beam, and the sons of
Zeruiah, would be too many for the proposers.
“This is the eleventh of August; Walter, happier than he will ever be again,
perhaps, is preparing for the moors. He has a better dog than Trout, and rather less active. Mrs Scott and all our family send kind love. Yours ever,
W. S.”
John Bunyan (1628-1688)
Dissenting preacher and autobiographer; he published
Grace Abounding to
the Chief of Sinners (1666) and
Pilgrim's Progress
(1678).
Sir Walter Scott, second baronet (1801-1847)
The elder son and heir of Sir Walter Scott; he was cornet in the 18th Hussars (1816),
captain (1825), lieut.-col. (1839). In the words of Maria Edgeworth, he was
“excessively shy, very handsome, not at all literary.”