“How little,” exclaims Mr. Birrell, in his recent memoir of William Hazlitt, “how little is it we know about the character of a dead man we never saw!” Little enough, as a rule, of the performer, even when the part he has played has been historical; still less when his natural gifts have not availed to raise him to distinction, or circumstances refused him a place above the common run of his kind. Nevertheless it is given to certain men of subordinate importance in their day so to reveal themselves in correspondence or, more rarely, in their journals, as to leave upon him who, in after years, shall stir the venerable store and decipher the faded pages, an impression of their personality so vivid as to convince him of the writer’s character and motives.
Of such was Thomas Creevey, sometime member of Parliament for Thetford, and afterwards for Appleby—both of them pocket boroughs of the most unregenerate type. He was born in Liverpool in March, 1768, and certain allusions in his correspondence seem to show that his parents were natives of Ireland. But Creevey himself seems to have been pretty much in
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“Well, I know all about your birth and parentage. You came originally from Galloway in Scotland, and settled on the Irish coast right opposite, within sight of the sweet country you had left—you are of an ancient Scottish family in that county, now nearly extinct (except that it revives in your own person) to whom belonged the castle and manor of Castle Creevey near Glenluce (with which I am perfectly acquainted) now in the family of Lord Selkirk, I believe. Then your grandfather who was an officer in the army, if not born was certainly begotten in Scotland, and as far as Mrs. Eaton and I can ascertain the fact, in the very town of Dumfries—but that we won’t be sure of.—And to come to the point, it would not be at all surprising if in the last 500 years some of our ancestors had joined issue together, and if our great-grandfathers, ten or twenty times removed, had been one and the same person!”
Now in one respect, at least, the learned doctor’s statements herein will not bear examination. Castle Creavie, indeed, is in Galloway; but it is not near Glenluce, which is in Wigtownshire (Western Galloway), and it never belonged to the family of Lord Selkirk. It is a farm in Rerwick parish, in the Stewartry of Kircudbright (Eastern Galloway), distant fully fifty miles from Glenluce, and has been owned successively by different families; but not since 1646, at least, by any of the name of Creevey or Creavie. Neither is there, nor has there
* James Currie, M.D. [1756-1805], son of a Scottish minister, emigrated to Virginia in 1771, where he studied medicine. Returning to Great Britain in 1777, he continued his studies at Edinburgh University, and ultimately became the chief exponent of the cold-water cure, and the advocate of thermometrical observations in fever. |
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This Thomas Creevey was educated at a grammar school at Hackney—“old School Lane,” he calls it—and at Cambridge; after which he read law at Gray’s Inn. The voluminous correspondence and journals left by him afford no explanation of how he obtained in 1802 the Duke of Norfolk’s nomination for the snug little borough of Thetford with its thirty-one docile electors. That year was notable for another important event in his life, namely, his marriage with the widow of William Ord, Esq., of Fenham, Newminster Abbey, and Whitfield. This lady, who was the daughter of Charles Brandling, Esq., of Gosforth House, M.P. for Newcastle-on-Tyne, was possessed of comfortable, if not of considerable, means. To her first husband she had borne two sons and four daughters; and one of these daughters, Elizabeth Ord, who never married, became her step-father’s confidante and favourite correspondent. After their mother’s death in 1818, the Miss Ords lived at Rivenhall in Essex, and in Cheltenham; and Miss Elizabeth corresponded regularly with Mr. Creevey, whose industry and volubility in response are truly amazing. A large proportion of the following pages are filled with extracts from these letters—extracts which probably do not amount to more than one-fiftieth of the whole. As time went on, Mr. Creevey conceived the idea of compiling a history of his own times, and used to tell Miss Elizabeth Ord to keep his letters, “for,” said he,
* Land and their Owners in Galloway, by P. H. McKerlie, vol. v. p. 113. |
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In regard to the papers as a whole, Miss Ord faithfully observed her step-father’s instructions. They have been admirably kept; many of them having been copied out in her clear, pretty handwriting—an immense advantage to the present editor, for Mr. Creevey’s penmanship was simply execrable. It is characteristic of such matters that some of the events and episodes of which Creevey thought it most important to leave a detailed record, have parted with much of their moment, having received full explanation and description from other sources. What the modern reader is most likely to enjoy are the gossip of a bygone day, side-lights on society of the late Georgian era, and traits and illustrations of persons who figured prominently on the stage of public life. Creevey was admirably equipped as a purveyor of such information. His activity must have been as ceaseless as his curiosity was insatiable. His was one of those active intellects not of the first, nor even of the second, order, amassing details of the busy life in which they are cast, recording traits and chronicling episodes whereon the greater actors have no attention to bestow or time to dwell, and revealing his private motives and animosities with an almost Pepysian frankness. A very poor man most of his days, for with his wife Creevey lost whatever income she brought to him, he must have had social and conversational powers of no mean order to attract the endless hospitality of which he was the subject, and which he was wholly unable to return. The repository of innumerable confidences from persons of both sexes, it must be confessed that he was not always very
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It is natural to compare a collection such as this with the well-known “Croker Papers” which have already seen the light, and indeed they cover much the same ground, but from an opposite point of view. John Wilson Croker was a Tory, and his party were in office during the long, weary years when it was the lot of Thomas Creevey and his friends to gnash their teeth in opposition. The two men probably were of not unequal calibre. Creevey had not the literary turn of Croker; but it was opportunity alone which prevented him becoming at least as distinguished a legislator as the other; and, had the fortune and position of parties been reversed, Creevey would, in all likelihood, have attained to higher office than Croker ever filled. He had been but four years in Parliament when, after Fox’s death, the brief “All-the-Talents” Ministry was formed, and in this he received the office of Secretary to the Board of Control. By the time his party came into power again, Creevey was sixty-two, and had lost his seat; but his services received instant recognition by his appointment, despite his age, first to the Treasurership of the Ordnance, and afterwards to that of Greenwich Hospital.
If any evidence were wanting as to the disunion and its causes, which sapped the efficacy of the Whig opposition during the first thirty years of the nineteenth century, it is amply forthcoming in Creevey’s letters, and nobody can complain that it is not expressed in forcible enough language. It must ever be
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The answer may be clearly read in Creevey’s correspondence. First, in regard to the war, the people were practically of one mind—to see it through. It has ever been so in our country, and please God it ever shall be so! Once let the drums beat the point of war, and they rouse an echo in British hearts which dies not away till the thing has been carried to a finish. Men will not listen to those counsellors who would have them believe that the policy which led to war was foolish or wrong—nay, they will not pause to weigh even the justice of the cause. Of all sentiments, patriotism is perhaps one of those least amenable to reason—the least calculating; those that hesitate in the crisis, still more those who carp and
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References to Thomas Creevey in the published writings of his contemporaries are few, and for the most part slight. The fullest notice I have encountered is in some passages in the Journal of Charles Greville—he of whom it has been written
“For forty years he listened at the door, He heard some secrets, and invented more.” |
Writing in 1829, he has the following:—
“Old Creevey is rather an extraordinary character. I know nothing of the early part of his history, but I believe he was an attorney or barrister; he married a widow, who died a few years ago; she had something, he nothing; he got into Parliament, belonged to the Whigs, displayed a good deal of shrewdness and humour, and was for some time very troublesome to the Tory Government by continually attacking abuses. After some time he lost his seat, and went to live at Brussels, where he became intimate with the Duke of Wellington. Then his wife died, upon which event he was thrown upon the world with about £200 a year or
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Again in 1838:—
“Feb. 20th.—I made no allusion to the death of Creevey at the time it took place, about a fortnight ago, having said something about him elsewhere. Since that period he had got into a more settled way of life. He was appointed to one of the Ordnance offices by Lord Grey, and subsequently by Lord Melbourne to the Treasurership of Greenwich Hospital, with a salary of £600 a year and a house. As he died very suddenly, and none of his connexions were at hand, Lord Sefton sent to his lodgings and (in conjunction with Vizard the solicitor) caused all his papers to be sealed up. It was found that he had left a woman who had lived with him for four years as his mistress, his sole executrix and residuary legatee (the value of which was very small, not more than £300 or £400), and to all the papers which he had left behind him. These last are exceedingly valuable, for he had kept a copious diary for thirty-six years, had preserved all his own and Mrs. Creevey’s letters, and copies or originals of a vast miscellaneous correspondence. The only person who is acquainted with the contents of these papers is his daughter-in-law, whom he had
* Greville Memoirs, i. 235. |
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A couple of years later, Greville has a further reference to Creevey.
“12th March, 1840.—Her Majesty went out last night to the Ancient Concert (which she particularly dislikes), so I got Melbourne to dine with me, and he stayed talking till 12 o’clock. . . . He expressed his surprise that anybody should write a journal. . . . He talked of Creevey’s journal, and of that which Dover is supposed to have left behind him. . . . He said Creevey had been very shrewd, but exceedingly bitter and malignant.”
Mrs Blackett Ord, of Whitfield, whose husband was the grandson of Mr. Creevey’s eldest stepdaughter, Anne, by her husband, Lieut.-Colonel Hamilton, having entrusted to me the task of examining these papers, and preparing for the press such parts of them as should seem worthy of publication, I have endeavoured to let Mr. Creevey tell his own story as much as possible, connecting the extracts only by such explanatory paragraphs as may serve to refresh the memory of the reader. The “copious diary” referred to by Charles Greville has not come into my hands with the letters. If it ever existed in fact, Lord Brougham probably succeeded in his attempt to get hold of it, for it is only brief and broken periods that are covered by anything of that kind in Creevey’s handwriting.
In respect to orthography, I have thought it better to retain the characteristic archaisms of the period, such as “chuse,” “compleatly,” and “politicks.” Misspellings of proper names, such as “Wyndham” for “Windham,” I have altered for the sake of
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Atty | Lord Arthur Hill, 2nd son of 2nd Marquess of Downshire, and afterwards succeeded his mother as Lord Sandys. |
Arch-fiend, The | See Beelzebub. |
Barney | 12th Duke of Norfolk. See also Twitch and Scroop. |
Beau, The | The Duke of Wellington. |
Beelzebub | Henry, 1st Lord Brougham and Vaux. See also Bruffam, The Arch-fiend, and Wicked-shifts. |
Billy, Old | 4th Earl Fitzwilliam. |
Billy, Our | William IV. |
Billy Russell | Lord William Russell, brother of 5th Duke of Bedford. |
Bogey | Lord Grenville. |
Bruffam | See Beelzebub. |
Calibre, Old or Lord | Mr. Western, M.P., created Lord Western in 1833. |
Cheerful Charlie | 5th Duke of Rutland. |
Ciss | Lady Cecilia Buggin, daughter of the 2nd Earl of Arran and widow of Sir George Buggin, married in 1826 to H.R.H. Augustus Frederick, Duke of Sussex, and was created Duchess of Inverness in 1840. |
Clunch | Lord Althorp. |
Cole, Mrs. | Mr. Tierney. |
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Cole, Young | Hon. James Abercromby, elected Speaker in 1835 and created Lord Dunfermline in 1839. |
Comical Bob | Lord Robert Spencer, brother of the 3rd Duke of Marlborough. |
Cupid | Viscount Palmerston. |
Dear Eddard | Hon. Robert Edward Petre. |
Denny | Mr. Denison of Denbies. |
Doctor, The | Right Hon. Henry Addington, created Viscount Sidmouth in 1805. |
Fergy | General Ronald Ferguson of Raith. |
Frog, The | King William I. of Holland. |
Frog, Young | The Prince of Orange. |
Frothy | Hon. H. G. Bennet, M.P. |
Gooserump | The 6th Earl of Carlisle. |
Jack the Painter | Right Hon. T. Spring Rice, created Lord Monteagle in 1839. |
Jaffa | General Sir Robert Wilson. |
Jenky | Lord Liverpool. |
Jockey, The | The 11th Duke of Norfolk. |
King Jog | J. G. Lambton of Lambton, afterwards Earl of Durham. |
King Tom | Thomas Coke of Holkham, afterwards Earl of Leicester. |
Madagascar | Lady Holland. |
Merryman, The | Mr. Canning. |
Mouldy | Lord Bexley. |
Mrs. P. | The Princess of Wales (Queen Caroline). |
Mull | Lord Molyneux, son of the 3rd Earl of Sefton. |
Niffy-naffy | Earl of Darlington, afterwards 1st Duke of Cleveland. |
Og or Ogg | The 2nd Lord Kensington. |
Old Nobs | George III. |
Old Sally or Dow. Sally |
Mary Amelia, Marchioness of Salisbury. |
Old Stiff-rump or The Squire |
Mr. Western, M. P., afterwards Lord Western. |
Pet, The | 3rd Earl of Sefton. |
P., Young | Princess Charlotte of Wales. |
Pie and Thimble | Lord John Russell. |
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Pop, The | Countess of Darlington, afterwards of Cleveland. |
Prinney | The Prince of Wales (George IV.). |
Punch | Charles Greville, Clerk of the Council. |
Poscius | Lord Henry Petty, afterwards 3rd Marquess of Lansdowne. |
Sally | Sarah, Countess of Jersey. |
Sally, Old or Dow. | Mary Amelia, Marchioness of Salisbury. |
Scroop | The 12th Duke of Norfolk. |
Slice | H.R.H. the Duke of Gloucester. |
Snip | Right Hon. Thomas Robinson, successively Viscount Goderich and Earl of Ripon. |
Snipe | Princess Lieven. |
Snoutch | Not identified. |
Squire, The, or Old Stiff-rump |
Mr. Western, M.P., afterwards Lord Western. |
Suss | H.R.H. the Duke of Sussex. |
Spinning Jenny | Sir Robert Peel. |
Taffy | Lord Dinorbin. |
Twitch | The 12th Duke of Norfolk. |
Vandernoot, Old | William Van Mildert, Bishop of Durham. |
Vesuvius | Hon. Douglas Kinnaird. |
Vic., Little | Queen Victoria. |
Wicked-shifts | See Beelzebub. |
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