January 15th
Born: Dr. Samuel Parr, 1747, Harrow;
Dr. John Aikin,
1747, Knihsworth; Talma, French tragedian, 1763,
Paris; Thomas Crofton Croker, 1798.
Died: Father Paul Sarpi, 1623; Sir Philip
Warwick,
1683.
Feast Day: St. Paul, the First Hermit, 342. St.
Isidore, priest
and hermit, c. 390. St. Isidore, priest and hospitaller
of Alexandria, 403. St. John Calybite, recluse, 450. St. Maurus, abbot, 584. St.
Main, abbot. St. Ita or Mida,
virgin abbess, 569. St Bonitus, bishop of Auvergne,
710.
DR.
SAMUEL PARR
As a literary celebrity, occupied
no narrow space
in the eyes of our fathers. In our own age, he has
shrunk down into his actual character of only a
literary eccentricity. It seems almost incredible
that, after his death in 1825, there should have been
a republication of his WORKS�in eight volumes octavo.
Successively an assistant at Harrow, and the
proprietor of an academy at Stanmore, he was at the
basis a schoolmaster, although he spent the better
part of his life as perpetual curate of Hatton, and
even attained the dignity of a prebendal stall in St.
Paul's.
It is related of Parr, that, soon after setting up
at Stanmore, he found himself in need of a wife. By
some kind friends, a person thought to be a suitable
partner was selected for him; but the union did not
prove a happy one. It was remarked that he had wanted
a housekeeper, and that the lady had wanted a house.
She was of a good family in Yorkshire, an only child,
who had been brought up by two maiden aunts, 'in
rigidity and frigidity,' and she described her husband
as having been 'born in a whirlwind, and bred a
tyrant.' She was a clever woman and a voluble talker,
and took a pleasure in exposing his foibles and
peculiarities before company. At Stanmore Dr. Parr
assumed the full-bottomed wig, which afterwards became
a distinguishing part of his full dress. The Rev Sydney Smith has given
a humorous description of this
ornament of his person:
'Whoever has had the good
fortune to see Dr. Parr's wig, must have observed, that
while it trespasses a little on the orthodox magnitude
of perukes in the anterior parts, it scorns even
episcopal limits behind, and swells out into boundless
convexity of frizz, the μέγα θαύ
m
α of barbers,
and the terror of the literary world.'
At Stanmore he
abandoned himself to smoking, which became his habit
through life. He would sometimes ride in prelatical
pomp through the streets on a black saddle, bearing in
his hand a long cane or wand, with an ivory head like
a crosier. At other times he was seen stalking through
the town in a dirty striped morning gown.
In 1787 Dr. Parr
published, in conjunction with his friend the Rev
Henry Homer, a new edition of
Bellendenus De Static.
William Bellenden was
a learned Scotchman, who was a Professor in the
University of Paris, and wrote in Latin a work in
three books, entitled De Static Primcipus, De
Static Reipublicar, and De Static Prisci Orbis.
The three books of this republication were dedicated
respectively to Mr.
Burke, Lord North, and Mr.
Fox; and Dr. Parr prefixed a Latin Preface,
exhibiting in high eulogistic relief the characters of
those three statesmen, the 'Tria Lumina Anglorum.'
The book was published anonymously, and excited the
curiosity of the literary world. Parr anticipated the
fame which his preface would confer upon him. His
vanity was excessive, and so obvious as frequently to
expose him to ridicule. If the different pas-sages of
his letters, in which he has praised himself, were
collected together, they would make a book; but the
one which he wrote to Mr. Homer, when he had completed
the Preface to Bellendeyuus, contains an outburst of
self-conceit and self-laudation, which is probably
without a parallel. As such it is worth transcribing:
'Dear Sir, what will you say, or rather, what shall
I say myself, of myself? It is now ten o'clock at
night, and I am smoking a quiet pipe, after a most
vehement, and, I think, a most splendid effort of
composition�an effort it was indeed, a mighty and a
glorious effort; for the object of it is, to lift up
Burke to the pinnacle where he ought to have been
placed before, and to drag down Lord Chatham from that
eminence to which the cowardice of his hearers, and
the credulity of the public, had most weakly and most
undeservedly exalted the impostor and father of
impostors. Read it, dear Harry; read it, I say, aloud;
read it again and again; and when your tongue has
turned its edge from me to the father of Mr. Pitt, when
your ears tingle and ring with my sonorous periods,
when your heart glows and beats with the fond and
triumphant remembrance of
Edmund Burke�then, dear
Homer, you will forgive me, you will love me, you will
congratulate me, and readily will
you take upon yourself the trouble of printing what in
writing has cost me much greater though not longer
trouble. Old boy, I tell you that no part of the
Preface is better conceived, or better written; none
will be read more eagerly, or felt by those whom you
wish to feel it, more severely. Old boy, old boy, it
is a stinger; and now to
other business,' &c. � Correspondence, vol. ii., p.
196.
Soon after the
death of Mr. Fox, Dr. Parr announced
his intention of publishing a life of the statesman
whom he so much admired. The expectations of the
public were disappointed by the publication, in 1809,
of Characters of the late Charles James Fox,
selected, and in part written, by Philopatris
Varvicensis, two vols. 8vo. Of the first volume one
hundred and seventy-five pages are extracted verbatim
from public journals, periodical publications,
speeches, and other sources; and of these characters
the best is by Sir James Mackintosh; next, a panegyric
on Mr. Fox by Dr. Parr himself occupies one hundred
and thirty-five pages. The second volume is entirely
occupied by notes upon a variety of topics which. the
panegyric has suggested, such as the penal code,
religious liberty, and others, plentifully inlaid with
quotations from the learned languages.
Dr. Parr's knowledge on ecclesiastical, political, and
literary subjects, was extensive, and his conversation
was copious and animated. He had a great reputation in
his day as a table-talker, although his utterance was
thick, and his manner overbearing, and often violent.
Sydney Smith, several years after Dr. Parr's death,
remarked, that 'he would have been a more
considerable man if he had been more knocked about
among equals. He lived with country gentlemen and
clergymen, who flattered and feared him.' When he met
with Dr. Johnson, who was more than his equal, at Mr.
Langton's, as recorded in Boswell (Life, edited by Croker, royal Svo, p.
659), he was upon his good
behaviour, and the Doctor praised him.
'Sir, I
am much obliged to you for having asked me this
evening. Parr is a fair man. I do not know when I have
had an occasion of such free controversy. It is
remarkable how much of a man's life may pass without
meeting any instance of this kind of open discussion.'
In the performance of his clerical duties Dr. Parr was
assiduous; he was an advocate for more than the pomp
and circumstance of the established forms of public
worship. His wax candles were of unusual length and
thickness, his communion-plate massive, and he
decorated his church, at his own expense, with windows
of painted glass. He had an extraordinary fondness for
church-bells, and in order to furnish his belfry up to
the height of his wishes he made many appeals to the
liberality of his friends and correspondents. He
himself writes, 'I have been importunate, and even
impudent.'
In one of his letters he intimates an
intention of writing a work on Campanology; but even
if he had done so, he would hardly have reached the
height of enthusiasm of Joannes Barbricius, who,
in
his book, De Cielo et Ccelesti State, Mentz,
1618, employs four hundred and twenty-five pages to
prove that the principal employment of the blessed in
heaven will be the ringing of bells.
His style, as a writer of English, is exceedingly
artificial.
Sydney Smith, in
reviewing his Spital
Sermon, preached in 1800, gives a description of it
which is generally applicable to all his compositions.
'The Doctor is never simple and natural for a single
moment. Everything smells of the rhetorician. He never
appears to forget himself, or to be hurried by his
subject into obvious language. Dr. Parr seems
to think that eloquence consists not in an exuberance
of beautiful images, not in simple and sublime
conceptions, not in the feelings of the passions, but
in a studious arrangement of sonorous, exotic, and sesquipedal words.'
He had a very high opinion of
himself as a writer of Latin epitaphs, of which he
composed about thirty. At a dinner, when Lord
Erskine
had delighted the company with his conversation, Dr.
Parr, in an ecstasy, called out to him, 'My Lord, I
mean to write your epitaph.' Erskine, who was a
younger man, replied, 'Dr. Parr, it is a temptation
to commit suicide.' The epitaph on Dr. Johnson,
inscribed on his monument in St. Paul's Cathedral, was
written by Dr. Parr. At the end of the fourth volume
of his works, is a long correspondence respecting this
epitaph, between Parr, Sir
Joshua Reynolds, Malone,
and other friends of the deceased Doctor. The reader 'will be amused at the
burlesque importance which. Parr
attaches to epitaph-writing:� Croker.
Dr. Parr's handwriting was very bad. Sir William Jones
writes to him:
'To speak plainly with you, your
English and Latin characters are so badly formed, that
I have infinite difficulty to read your letters, and
have abandoned all hopes of deciphering many of them.
Your Greek is wholly illegible; it is perfect
algebra.'
TALMA
Though Talma displayed in early boyhood a remarkable
tendency to theatricals, his first attempt on a public
stage, in 1783, was such as to cause his friends to
discommend his pursuing the histrionic profession. It
was not till a second attempt at the Theatre Francais
(four years later) that he fixed the public
approbation. On the retirement of Lavire, he became
principal tragedian at that establishment; and no
sooner was he launched in his career than his superior
intellect began to work towards various reformations
of the stage, particularly in the department of
costume. He is said to have been the first in his own
country who performed the part of Titus in a Roman
toga.
Talma was an early acquaintance of the first
Napoleon,
then Captain Buonaparte, to whom he was first
introduced in the green-room of the Theatre Francais;
and he used to relate that, about this time,
Buonaparte, being in great pecuniary distress, had
resolved to throw himself into the Seine, when he
fortunately met with an old schoolfellow, who had just
received a considerable sum of money, which he shared
with the future emperor. 'If that warm-hearted
comrade,' said he, 'had accidentally passed down
another street, the history of the next twenty years
would have been written without the names of Lodi,
Marengo, Austerlitz, Jena, Friedland, Moscow, Leipsig,
and Waterloo.'
When his friend Buonaparte was setting out on his
expedition to Egypt, the great tragedian offered, in
the warmth of his friendship, to accompany him; but
Napoleon would not listen to the proposal. 'Talma,'
said he, 'you must not commit such an act of folly.
You have a brilliant course before you; leave fighting
to those who are unable to do anything better.' When
Napoleon rose to he First Consul, his reception of
Talma was as cordial as ever. When he in time became
Emperor, the actor conceived that the intimacy would
be sure to cease; but he soon received a special
invitation to the Tuileries.
Talma was a man of cultivated mind, unerring taste,
and amiable qualities. 'His dignity and tragic powers
on the stage,' says Lady Morgan, 'are curiously but
charmingly contrasted with the simplicity,
playfulness, and gaiety of his most unassuming,
unpretending manners in private life.' He had long
been married to a lady of fortune. He lived in
affluence principally at his villa in the neighbourhood of Paris, whither, twice a
week, he went
to perform.
Talma, when near his sixtieth year, achieved one of
his greatest triumphs in Jouy's tragedy of Sylla.
Napoleon had then (December, 1821) been dead only a
few months. The actor, in order to recall the living
image of his friend and patron, dressed his hair
exactly after the well-remembered style of the
deceased emperor, and his dictator's wreath was a
facsimile of the laurel crown in gold which was placed
upon Napoleon's brow at Notre Dame. The intended
identity was recognised at once with great excitement.
The government thought of interdicting the play; but
Talma was privately directed to curl his hair in
future, and adopt a new arrangement of the head.
Talma was taken ill at Paris, where he expired without
pain, 19th October 1826. His majestic features have
been preserved to us by David in marble. The body was
borne to the cemetery of Pere la Chaise, attended by
at least 100,000 mourners; and his friend, comrade,
and rival, Lafont, placed upon the coffin a wreath of
immortelles, and pronounced an affectionate funeral
oration.'�Cole's Life of Charles Kean.
Talma was no less honoured and esteemed by Louis
XVIII than by Napoleon. In 1825 he published some
reflections on his favourite art; and, June 11, 1826,
he appeared for the last time on the stage in the part
of Charles VI. He is said altogether to have created
seventy-one characters, the most popular of which were
Orestes, OEdipus, Nero, Manlius, Caesar, China,
Augustus, Coriolanus, Hector, Othello, Leicester,
Sylla, Regulus, Leonidas, Charles VI, and Henry VIII.
He spoke English perfectly; he was the friend and
guest of John Kemble, and was present in Covent Garden
Theatre, when that great actor took his leave of the
stage.
THE
BURLESQUE ENGAGEMENT
Many to
the steep of Highgate die;
Ask, ye Baeceotian shades! the reason why?
'Tis to the worship of the solemn Horn,
Grasped in the holy hand of Mystery,
In whose dread name both men and maids are sworn,
And consecrate the oath with draught and dance till
morn.'
BYRON.
The poet
here alludes to a curious old custom which has been
the means of giving a little gentle merriment to many
generations of the citizens of London, but is now
fallen entirely out of notice. It was localised at
Highgate, a well-known village on the north road,
about five miles from the centre of the metropolis,
and usually the last place of stoppage for stage
coaches on their way thither. Highgate has many villas
of old date clustering about it, wealthy people having
been attracted to the place on account of the fine air
and beautiful views which it derives from its eminent
site: Charles Mathews had his private box here; and
Coleridge lived with Mr.
Gillman in one of the Highgate terraces. The village, however, was most
remarkable, forty years ago, and at earlier dates, for
the extraordinary number of its inns and taverns,
haunts of recreation-seeking Londoners, and partly
deriving support from the numerous travellers who
paused there on their way to town.

The
Swearing of the Horns
|
When Mr.
William Hone was publishing his
Every Day
Book in 1826, he found there were no fewer than
nineteen licensed houses of entertainment in this airy
hamlet. The house of greatest dignity and
largest accommodation was the Gate House, so called
from the original building having been connected with
a gate which here closed the road, and from which the
name of the village is understood to have been
derived. Another hostelry of old standing was 'The
Bell.'
There were also 'The Green Dragon,'
'The Bull,'
'The Angel,' 'The Crown,' 'The Flask,' &c. At every one
of these public-houses there was kept a pair of horns,
either ram's, bull's, or stag's, mounted on a stick,
to serve in a burlesque ceremonial which time out of
mind had been kept up at the taverns of Highgate,
commonly called 'Swearing on the Horns.' It is
believed that this custom took its rise at 'The
Gatehouse,' and gradually spread to the other
houses�perhaps was even to some extent a cause of
other houses being set up, for it came in time to be
an attraction for jovial parties from London. In some
cases there was also a pair of mounted horns over the
door of the house, as designed to give the chance
passengers the assurance that the merry ceremonial was
there practised.
And the ceremonial�in what did it consist? Simply in
this, that when any person passed through Highgate for
the first time on his way to London, he, being brought
before the horns at one of the taverns, had a mock
oath administered to him, to the effect that he would
never drink small beer when he could get strong,
unless he liked it better; that he would never, except
on similar grounds of choice, eat brown bread when he
could get white, or water-gruel when he could command
turtle-soup; that he would never make love to the maid
when he might to the mistress, unless he preferred the
maid; and so on with a number of things, regarding
which the preferableness is equally obvious. Such at
least was the bare substance of the affair; but of
course there was room for a luxuriance of comicality,
according to the wit of the imposer of the oath, and
the simplicity of the oath-taker; and, as might be
expected, the ceremony was not a dry one. Scarcely
ever did a stage-coach stop at a Highgate tavern in
those days, without a few of the passengers being
initiated amidst the laughter of the rest, the
landlord usually acting as high-priest on the
occasion, while a waiter or an ostler would perform
the duty of clerk, and sing out 'Amen' at all the
proper places.
Our artist has endeavoured to represent the ceremonial
in the case of a simple countryman, according to the
best traditionary lights that can now be had upon the
subject.
It is acknowledged that there were great differences
in the ceremonial at different houses, some landlords
having much greater command of wit than others. One
who possessed the qualifications more eminently than
the rest, would give an address warning the neophyte
to avoid the allurements of the metropolis, in terms
which provoked shouts of laughter from the bystanders.
He would tell him�if, on his next coming to Highgate,
he should see three pigs lying in a ditch, it was his
privilege to kick the middle one out and take her
place; if he wanted a bottle of wine and had no money,
he might drink one on credit if anybody felt inclined
to trust him. He would also be told, at the end of the
oath, to kiss the horns, or any pretty girl in the
company who would allow him. Another part of the
jocularity was to tell him to take notice of the first
word of the oath�he must be sure to mind that. If he
forgot that, he would be liable to have to take the
oath over again. That, in short, was a word to him of
infinite importance, a forgetting of which could not
fail to be attended with troublesome consequences. The
privileges of Highgate had always to be paid for in
some liquor for the company, according to the means
and inclination of the person sworn.
In those old unthinking days of merry England,
societies and corporations and groups of work-people,
who were admitting a new member or associate, would
come out in a body to High-gate to have him duly sworn
upon the Horns and enjoy an afternoon's merrymaking at
his expense. If we can put faith in Byron, parties of
young people of both sexes, under (it is to be hoped)
proper superintendence, would dance away the night
after an initiation at the Horns. Once a joke of that
sort was established, it was wonderful what a great
deal could be made of it, and how ill it was to wear
out. For thirty years past, however, the Horns have
disappeared from Highgate, and the taverns of that
tidy village have now as grave an aspect as their
neighbours.
With regard to the origin of the custom in connexion
with Highgate, it seems impossible to obtain any
light. Most probably the custom was long ago not an
uncommon one at favourite inns, and only survived at
Highgate when it had gone out elsewhere. The only
historical fact which has been preserved regarding it,
is that a song embodying the burlesque oath was
introduced in a pantomime at the Haymarket Theatre in
1742.
BREAD, ITS MAKING AND
SALE IN THE MIDDLE AGES
In the chronicles and records of the Middle Ages that
have survived to us, we find many items of curious
information relative to the supply in those days of
what was, from the absence of the potato and other
articles of food, even more than now, the staff of
human life. We cull a few of these particulars for the
information�and, we trust, also the amusement�of those
among our readers who care to know something about the
usages of the olden time.
The bread that was in common use in England from five
to six centuries ago, was of various degrees of
fineness (or 'bolting, as it was called) and colour.
The very finest and the whitest probably that was
known, was simnel-bread, which (in the thirteenth and
fourteenth centuries at least) was as commonly known
under the name of pain-demayn (afterwards corrupted
into pay-man); a word which has given considerable
trouble to Tyrrwhitt and other commentators upon
Chaucer, but which means no more than
'bread of our
Lord,' from the figure of our Saviour, or the Virgin
Mary, impressed upon each round flat loaf, as is still
the usage in Belgium with respect to certain rich
cakes much admired there. This bread of course was
only consumed by persons of the highest rank, and in
the most affluent circumstances.
The next in quality to this was wastel bread, in
common use among the more luxurious and more wealthy
of the middle classes, and the name of which it seems
not improbable is closely allied to the old French
gasteaw, 'a cake.' Nearly resembling this in price and
quality, though at times somewhat cheaper, was light
bread, or puffe, also known as ' French bread,' or 'cocket,' though why it was
called by the latter
appellation is matter of doubt. Bread of a still
inferior quality was also sometimes known as 'cocket;'
and it seems far from improbable that it was so called
from the word cocket, as meaning a seal, it being a
strict regulation in London and else-where that each
loaf (at all events each loaf below a certain quality)
should bear the impress of its baker's seal. The
halfpenny loaf of simnel was at times of the same
weight as the farthing loaf of wastel or puff; the
relative proportions, however, varied considerably at
different periods.
The next class of bread was tourte, made of unbolted
meal, and the name of which has much puzzled the
learned. It seems not improbable, however, that this
kind of bread was originally so called from the loaves
having a twisted form (torti), to distinguish them
from those of a finer quality. Tourte was in common
use with the humbler classes and the inmates of
monasteries. Trete bread, or bread of trete, was again
an inferior bread to tourte, being made of wheat meal
once bolted, or from which the fine flour at one
sifting had been removed. This was also known as 'Us,'
or brown bread, and probably owed its name to the fact
of bran being so largely its constituent, that
substance being still known in the North of England
as 'trete'. An inferior bread to this seems to have
passed under the name of all-sorts, or some similar
appellation, being also known as black bread. It was
made of various kinds of grain inferior to wheat.
In the reign of Edward III we find mention made of a
light, or French, bread, made in London (and
resembling simnel probably), and known by the name of
'wygge,' an appellation still given in Scotland to a
kind of small cake. Another kind of white bread is
also spoken of in the reigns of Edward II and III,
under the still well-known name of 'bunne' (or boun).
Horse-bread also was extensively prepared by the
bakers, in the form of loaves duly sealed, beans and
peas being the principal ingredients employed.
The profits of the bakers from very remote times were
strictly a matter for legislatorial enactment. A
general regulation was in force, from the days of King
John until the reign of Edward I, if not later,
throughout England (the City of London perhaps
excepted), that the profit of the baker on each.
quarter of wheat was to be, for his own labour, three
pence and such bran as might be sifted from the meal;
and that he was to add to the prime cost of the wheat,
for fuel and wear of the oven, the price of two
loaves; for the services of three men, he was to add
to the price of the bread three halfpence; and for two
boys one farthing; for the expenses attending the
seal, one halfpenny; for yeast, one halfpenny; for
candle, one halfpenny; for wood, threepence; and for
wear and tear of the bolter, or bolting-sieve, one
halfpenny.
In London, only farthing loaves and halfpenny loaves
were allowed to be made, and it was a serious offence,
attended by forfeiture and punishment, for a baker to
be found selling loaves of any other size. Loaves of
this description seem to have been sometimes smuggled
into market beneath a towel, or beneath the folds of
the garments, under the arms. For the better
identification of the latter, in case of necessity,
each loaf was sealed with the baker's seal; and this
from time to time, and at the Wardmotes more
especially, was shewn to the alderman of the Ward, who
exacted a fee for registering it in his book. In
London, from time to time, at least once in the month,
each baker's bread (or, at all events, some sample
loaves) was taken from the oven by the officers of the
assayers, who seem to have had the appellation of'
'hutch-reves,' and duly examined as to quality and
weight; it being enacted, however, in favour of the
baker, that the scrutiny should always be made while
the bread was hot; the ' assay,' or sample loaves,
which were given out to the bakers periodically for
their guidance as to weight and quality, being
delivered to them while hot.
In the City of London, if the baker sold his bread
himself by retail, he was particularly forbidden �for
reasons apparently not easy now to be appreciated or
ascertained�to sell it in his house, or before his
house, or before the oven where it was baked; in fact,
he was only to sell it in the 'King's Market,' and
such market as was assigned to him, and not elsewhere;
by which term apparently, in the fourteenth century,
the markets of Eastcheap, Cornhill, and Westcheap were
meant. The foreign baker, however, or non-freeman, was
allowed to store his bread for a single night. In the
market, the loaves were exposed for sale in panyers
(bread-baskets), or in boxes or chests, in those days
known as 'hutches;' the latter being more especially
employed in the sale of tourte bread. The principal
days for the sale of bread in the London markets seem
to have been Tuesday and Saturday, though sale there
on Sundays is also mentioned: in the days of Henry III
and Edward I, the king's toll on each basket of bread
was one halfpenny on week days, and three halfpence on
Sundays.
In other
instances, we find bread delivered in London from
house to house by regratresses, also called
hucksters,' or female retailers. These dealers, on
purchasing their bread from the bakers, were
privileged by law to receive thirteen articles for
twelve, such being apparently the limit of their
legitimate profits; though it seems to have been the
usage in London, at least at one period, for the baker
to give to each regratress who dealt with. him
sixpence every Monday morning, by way of estreme, or
hansel-money, and threepence as curtesy or good-bye
money, on delivery upon Friday of the last batch of
the week; a practice, however, which was forbidden by
the authorities �the bakers being also ordered not to
give credit to these regratresses when known to be in
debt to others, and not to take bread back from them
when once it had become cold. No regratress was
allowed to cross London Bridge, or to go out of the
City, to buy bread for the purpose of retailing it.
The baker of tourte bread was also forbidden to sell
to a regratress in his shop, but only from his hutch,
in the King's market.
Though considerable favour was shewn to such bakers as
were resident within the walls of the City, and though
at times the introduction of foreign bread, as being 'adulterine ' or spurious,
was strictly prohibited;
still, in general, a large proportion of the London
supply was brought from a distance, Stratford he Bow, Stepney (Stevenhethe),
Bromley (Bremble) in Essex,
Paddington, and Saint Albans being among the places
which we find mentioned; the carriage being by horse
or in carts, the loaves being packed in the latter (at
least sometimes, and as to the coarser kinds) without
baskets.
Bread
seems to have been brought from the villages of
Buckinghamshire and Oxfordshire, in barges known as 'scuts,'
or 'scows.' We read that, occasionally, the country
bakers contrived to undersell their London brethren by
making the public gainers of two ounces in the
penny-worth of bread. Against bread made in Southwark
there appears to have been an extraordinary degree of
prejudice, the reason on one occasion assigned being,
'because the bakers of Snthewerk are not amenable to
the justice of the City.' A common piece of fraud with
knavish bakers seems to have been the making of bread
of pure quality on the outside and coarse within; a
practice which was forbidden by enactment, it being
equally forbidden to make loaves of bran, or purposely
mixed with bran.
The baker of white bread was on no account to make
tourte or brown bread, and similar restrictions were
put upon the 'tom-tar,' or baker of brown bread, as to
the making of white. Tourte bread being made of
unbolted meal, we find the tourte bakers of the City
of London forbidden (in the reign of Richard II) to
have a bolting-sieve in their possession, as also to
sell flour to a cook�the latter enactment being
evidently intended to insure the comparative fineness
of their bread, by preventing them from subtracting
the flour from the meal. Bakers within the City were
forbidden to heat their ovens with fern, stubble, or
straw; and in the reign of King John (A.D. 1212), in
consequence of the recent devastation of the City by
fire, they were not allowed to bake at night. They
were also at times reminded by the civic authorities
that it was their duty to instruct their servants so
many times in the year, how to bolt the flour and
knead their dough; and for the latter purpose they
were not to use fountain-water, as being probably too
hard.
Hostelers and herbergeours (keepers of inns and
lodging-houses) were not allowed to bake bread.
Private individuals who had no ovens of their own,
were in the habit of sending their flour to be kneaded
by their own servants at the 'moulding-boards'
belonging to the bakers, the loaves being then baked
in the baker's oven. Persons of respectability also
had the right to enter bake-houses to see the bread
made. Bakers were allowed, in London, to keep swine in
their houses at times when other persons were
for-bidden, with a view probably to the more speedy
consumption of the refuse bran, and as an inducement
to the baker not to make his bread of too coarse a
quality. The swine, however, were to be kept out of
the public streets and lanes. No baker was allowed in
the city to withdraw the servant or journeyman of
another, nor was he to admit such a person into his
service without a licence from the master whom he had
previously served. The frauds and punishments of
English bakers in bygone centuries, we may perhaps
find an opportunity of making the subject of future
investigation.
January 16th
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