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MEMOIR 


THOMAS    BEWICK, 

WEITTEN  BY  HIMSELF. 

EMBELLISHED  BY 

NUMEROUS    WOOD  ENGRAVINGS, 

DESIGNED   AND    ENGRAVED    BY    THE    AUTHOK    FOR    A    WORK    ON 
ItRITISII    FISHES,    AND    NEVER    11EFORE    PUBLI.SIIIOD. 


PRINTED  BY  ROBERT  WARD,  DEAN  STREET, 
FOR   JANE   BEWICK,    OATESHEAD. 

ILonUou : 

LONGMAN,  GREEN,  LONGMAN,  AND  ROBERTS, 

AND    SOLD    BY    ALL    BOOKSELLERS. 

1862. 

[The  Riyht  of  Tramlatiun  w  JZeMTMtf.] 


NE 


"  WHILE  speaking  of  the  English  school,  I  must  not  omit  to  notice 
a  truly  original  genius,  who,  though  not  a  painter,  was  an  artist  of 
the  highest  order  in1  his  way — Thomas  Bewick,  the  admirable  designer 
and  engraver  on  wood.  His  works,  indeed,  are  of  the  smallest  dimen- 
sions, but  this  makes  it  only  the  more  surprising  that  so  much  interest 
could  be  comprised  within  such  little  spaces.  The  wood  cuts  that 
illustrate  his  books  of  natural  history  may  be  studied  with  advantage 
by  the  most  ambitious  votary  of  the  highest  classes  of  art — filled  as 
they  are  by  the  truest  feeling  for  nature,  and  though  often  represent- 
ing the  most  ordinary  objects,  yet  never,  in  a  single  instance,  degene- 
rating into  common- place.  The  ckarming  vignettes  that  ornament 
these  books  abound  in  incidents  from  real  life,  diversified  by  genuine 
humour,  as  well  as  by  the  truest  pathos — of  which  the  single  figure 
of  a  shipwrecked  sailor  saying  his  prayers  on  a  rock,  with  the  waves 
rising  round  him,  is  an  instance.  There  is  often  in  these  little 
things  a  deep  meaning  that  places  his  art  on  a  level  with  styles  which 
the  world  is  apt  to  consider  as  greatly  above  it,  in  proof  of  which  I 
would  mention  the  party  of  boys  playing  at  soldiers  among  graves, 
and  mounted  on  a  row  of  upright  tombstones  for  horses ;  while  for 
quaint  humour,  extracted  from  a  very  simple  source,  may  be  noticed  a 
procession  of  geese  which  have  just  waddled  through  a  stream,  while 
their  line  of  march  is  continued  by  a  row  of  stepping-stones.  The 
student  of  landscape  can  never  consult  the  works  of  Bewick  without 
improvement.  The  backgrounds  to  the  figures  of  his  Quadrupeds  and 
his  Birds,  and  his  vignettes,  have  a  charm  of  nature  quite  his  own. 
He  gives  us,  in  these,  every  season  of  the  year  ;  and  his  trees,  whether 
in  the  clothing  of  summer,  or  in  the  nakedness  of  winter,  are  the  trees 
of  an  artist  bred  in  the  country.  He  is  equally  true  in  his  little  home 
scenes,  his  farm-yards  and  cottages,  as  in  the  wild  coast  scenery,  with 
the  flocks  of  sea  birds  wheeling  round  the  rocks.  In  one  of  these 
subjects  there  stands  a  ruined  church,  towards  which  the  sea  has  en- 
croached, the  rising  tide  threatening  to  submerge  a  tombstone  raised 
"  to  perpetuate  the  memory,"  &c.  Bewick  resembles  Hogarth  in  this, 
that  his  illustrations  of  the  stories  of  others  are  not  to  be  compared 
with  his  own  inventions.  His  feeling  for  the  beauties  of  nature  as 
they  were  impressed  on  him  directly,  and  not  at  second-hand,  is  akin 
to  the  feeling  of  Burns,  and  his  own  designs  remind  me,  therefore, 
much  more  of  Burns  than  the  few  which  he  made  from  the  poet." — 
J^eslies  Hand  Book  for  Young  Painters. 


PEEFACE. 


THE  anxiety  necessarily  attendant  upon  the  pub- 
lication of  this  volume  being  now  brought  to  a  close, 
it  only  remains  to  apologise  for  the  delay,  for  which 
many  reasons  might  be  adduced,  and  to  express  a 
hope  that  it  may  be  received  with  the  same  favour 
which  has  for  so  long  a  period  been  kindly  extended 
to  the  works  of  Thomas  Bewick.  It  may  be  matter 
of  interest  to  many  of  his  admirers  to  learn  that  the 
whole  of  the  wood  cuts  now  in  the  hands  of  the 
family  are  in  as  good  preservation  as  when  they  left 
the  graver.* 

This  volume  was  considerably  advanced  at  press 
before  it  was  decided  to  append  the  cuts  of  the 

*  As  tvidence  of  which,  it  is  impossible  to  distinguish  the  cuts  in- 
troduced into  the  last  edition  of  "Birds"  from  those  previously  published. 
This  is  due  to  the  well-known  fact,  as  mentioned  at  page  243,  that  an 
immense  number  of  impressions  may  be  taken  from  a  wood  block;  and 
to  the  system,  peculiar  to  Thomas  Bewick,  of  lowering  all  the  more 
delicate  parts. 


Vlll  PREFACE. 

Fishes  ;  an  arrangement  which  it  is  hoped  may  meet 
with  general  approbation — more  particularly  as,  by 
that  means,  the  cuts  and  the  vignettes*  engraved  for 
the  History  of  Fishes  will  thus  go  together.  Much 
additional  matter  respecting  the  Fishes,  which  had 
occupied  so  much  time  and  attention,  would  doubt- 
less have  found  a  place  in  the  pages  of  the  Memoir, 
had  not  the  hand  of  Death  so  suddenly  arrested  the 
labours  of  the  Author.  From  the  ample  materials 
which  exist,  the  Appendix  might  ha^e  been  greatly 
extended,  but  it  is  now  felt  to  be  desirable  to  bring 
the  publication  to  a  termination  as  speedily  as  pos- 
sible. 

J.  B. 

Gateshead-on-Tyne,  May,  1862. 


*  The  viguette  placed  at  page  286 — a  view  of  Cherryburn,  with 
Mickley  Baukin  the  distance,  and  a  funeral  procesaion  descending  the 
sloping  pasture  towards  the  boat,  waiting  to  convey  it  across  the  Tyne 
to  the  last  resting-place  of  the  family  at  Ovingham— appears,  from  the 
date  attached,  to  be  the  last  vignette  ever  executed  by  Thomas  Bewick. 


IT  is  at  this  period  when  the  full  value  of  a  well- 
spent  life  will  shine  with  full  effulgence  upon  the 
mind,  and  spread  over  it  a  self-approbation  of  more 
worth  than  all  the  riches  of  the  world.  An  ill-spent 
life,  on  the  contrary,  will  bring  forward  its  recollec- 
tions, and  send  the  guilty  and  polluted  body  unre- 
gretted  to  the  grave,  and  the  degraded  soul  to  the 
Giver  of  it,  to  be  disposed  of,  in  the  justice  and 
mercy  it  will  be  found  to  deserve. — Loose  Note. 

T.  B. 


CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER  I. 

Introductory — Parentage — Birth,  1753 — Mickley  School — Ovingham 
School — First  attempts  at  drawing — Hunting  parties  — Sheep 
— Shelter  for  sheep  in  snow  storms — Birds — Border  songs  and 
laments — Earl  of  Derwentwater— Whins  food  for  cattle  1 — 13 


CHAPTER  II. 

Employments  in  spring— Angling — Mischievous  pranks — Floggings 
at  school— Ghosts  and  Boggles — Change  in  the  mind — Man- 
fights,  dog-fights,  cock-fights — Fear  of  ghosts  entertained  by  the 
bulk  of  the  people  —  Meet  the  Devil  going  a-guising — Miss 
Gregson's  reproof — Mr.  Gregson's  lecture  —  Birds  and  their 
nests — Ants — Bees 14 — 31 


CHAPTER  III. 

Description  of  Cherryburn— The  surrounding  common— The  peasantry 
— Will  Bewick — Anthony  Liddell— Thos.  Forster — John  Chap- 
man— Their  peculiarities  and  way  of  life — The  very  old  men — 


Xll  CONTENTS. 


Their  avidity  for  news — Old  Soldiers — John  Cowie — Ben  Gar- 
lick — Their  enthusiastic  description  of  the  battles  they  had 
fought — The  Borderers — Their  propensity  for  war  and  rapine — 
Their  names — The  farmers  of  Tyneside — The  lairds— The 
gentry— Plan  of  the  late  Duke  of  Northumberland  for  raising  the 
character  of  the  peasantry — Parish  relief  degrading — Proposed 
iron  works  at  Eltringham- Failure  of  the  scheme  .  32 — 49 


CHAPTER  IV. 

Sent  on  trial  to  Ralph  Beilby,  engraver — Day  of  the  binding  arrives — 
Grief  on  leaving  the  country — Call  at  the  parsonage,  Ovingham 
— Assembling  of  the  villagers  at  the  church-yard  gates — Betty 
Kelt's  luck  penny— Journey  to  Newcastle,  accompanied  by  the 
Rev.  Mr.  Gregson  and  his  son — Lecture — Christopher  Gregson 
bound  on  the  same  day — Scrape  at  King  Jamie's  Well — New 
master  and  his  discipline — Sketch  of  the  Family — Copy  Cope- 
land's  Ornaments — Block  out  the  diagrams  for  Charles  Button's 
work — Etch  sword-blades  for  W.  and  N.  Oley,  of  Shotley  Bridge 
— Coarse  work  of  the  shop — Silversmiths'  work — Wood  cut  of 
George  and  the  Dragon  —  Cuts  for  Children's  books — Story 
Teller — Gay's  Fables — Select  Fables — Obtain  a  premium  for  the 
cut  of  the  old  hound — Mr.  Gregson's  congratulations  thereupon 

50—61 


CHAPTER  V. 

Lodge  with  Mrs.  Blackett — Gilbert  Gray — His  excellent  character — 
Lodge  at  Hatfields — Scamps  and  tramps — Rise  early  and  obtain 
access  to  my  master's  bocks,  and  to  those  at  the  workshop  of  Wm. 
Gray — Religious  books — Become  unwell — Dr.  Bailes  prescribes 
— Recommends  temperance  and  exercise  —  Walks  to  Elswick 
Whey-house — Bread  and  milk  diet — Walks  to  Cherryburn  after 
shop  hours — Reflections  on  getting  into  debt — William  Bulmer, 
printer— Robert  Pollard,  engraver — Thomas  Spence — His  vaga- 
ries— George  Gray — His  worthy  character — Engrave  cuts  for 
Dr.  Button's  Mathematical  Works,  1773,  and  for  Dr.  Horsley's 
edition  of  Sir  Isaac  Newton's  works,  1778 — Bird  catchers  and 
bird  dealers  —  Profligate  men  —  Serjeant  Hymers — Wkittaker 
Shadforth — Practise  the  manual  exercise — Miss  Beilby — Her 
death  62—79 


CONTEXTS.  Xlll 


CHAPTER    VI. 

Expiration  of  apprenticeship,  1774 — Eeturn  to  Cherryburn — Employed 
on  wood  cuts  for  printers — Remain  at  Cherryburn  till  1776 — 
Beauty  of  Tyneside  —  Hunting — Angling  —  Northumberland 
pipes — Pedestrian  tour  to  Cumberland — Carlisle— Langholm — 
Ha  wick  —  Selkirk  —  Dalkeith  —  Edinburgh — Border  scenery — 
Auld  Reekie — Walk  to  Glasgow  —  To  Dumbarton — Smollett's 
monument  on  the  side  of  the  Leven — Walk  through  the  Highlands 
of  Scotland — Grandeur  of  the  scenery — Admiration  of  the  people 
— Their  dwellings — Their  loyalty  to  Prince  Charles — Their  hos- 
pitality— Fairs  and  trysts — Scotch  music  and  dancing — Leave 
the  Highlands  with  regret --Walk  to  Stirling — Thence  by 
Linlithgow  to  Edinburgh — Return  to  Newcastle  by  sea  80 — 93 


CHAPTER  VII. 

Visit  London,  1776 — Meeting  with  friends  and  schoolfellows — Exe- 
cute wood  cuts  for  Isaac  Taylor — Meet  with  Serjeant  Hymers 
—  Wood  cuts  for  Thomas  Hodgson — Work  for  Mr.  Carnan  and 
Mr.  Newberry — Fallen  women  and  their  misery — Reverse  of  the 
picture — Celebrated  preachers — Religions  of  different  sects — 
Preference  for  the  Church  of  England — Offer  of  procuring  em- 
ployment with  Mr.  Pingo  of  the  Mint — Surplus  cash,  how 
disposed  of — Dislike  to  London — Determine  to  leave  it — Mr. 
Taylor  remonstrates  on  the  subject — Mr.  Hodgson's  kind  offer 
to  furnish  employment — His  legacy — Leave  London  by  sea — 
Arrive  at  Newcastle,  1777 94 — 104 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

Fit  up  a  work  bench  at  Hatfields — Offer  of  partnership  with  Mr. 
Beilby — Reflections  thereon — Brother  John  Bewick— His  amiable 
disposition — His  talent — Visits  to  Cherryburn  with  him — His 
early  death,  1795 — Angling — River-side  scenery— Change  of  the 
seasons — Reflections — Hardy  constitution  .  .  105 — 114 


CHAPTER  IX. 
Presentiment  of  a  change  at  Cherryburn — Death  of  father,  mother, 


CONTEXTS. 


and  sister,  1785 — Sketches  of  their  characters — Visits  to  Cherry- 
burn  cease  —  George  Parkin  —  Diabolical  attempt  on  his  life 

115-123 


CHAPTER  X. 

Isaac  Hymen — Mr.  Langlands — Matthew  Prior — American  war — 
Alfred  the  Great— Become  acquainted  with  a  society  of  literary 
young  men — Their  dinners  —Their  songs — Northumberland  pipes 
introduced  at  the  Theatre — Peacock — Cant — John  Bowman — 
His  skill  on  the  fife  124  -134 


CHAPTER  XL 

Thomas  Lawson — Walk  to  York  with  Philip  Gregson— Return  by 
Borough  Bridge  —  Darlington — Westward  by  Bowes  —  Over 
Stainmore — To  Penrith  and  Ainstable — To  Cherryburn  and 
Newcastle — Perambulation  to  Berwick — Stop  at  Elwick— Nearly 
swept  away  by  the  tide  in  crossing  to  Holy  Island — Speeches 
delivered  at  Ainwick — Swarley's  Club — Wood  cuts  for  Hutchin- 
son's  History  of  Durham  —  For  Walker,  of  Hereford  —  For 
Nicholson,  of  Ludlow  —  For  Bulmer's  publications  of  Parnell's 
Hermit  and  Goldsmith's  Deserted  Village — Copper  plates  for  Sir 
Harry  Liddell's  tour  to  Lapland— Canal  plates,  1796  135—143 


CHAPTER  XII. 

Commence  the  History  of  Quadrupeds  with  the  wood  cut  of  the 
Dromedary,  1785 — Rev.R.  Oliphant — Rev.  T.  Hornby — Marriage 
with  Miss  Elliot— Her  death,  1826— Visit  to  Chillingham,  1789— 
Large  wood  cut  of  the  Chilliugham  Bull — Visit  John  Bell  at 
Eslington— Make  a  drawing  there  of  a  Newfoundland  dog — Ill- 
ness of  Rev.  C.  Gregson — His  death,  1790  —  His  estimable 
character 144 — 152 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

Commence  first  volume  of  the  History  of  Birds — Charmed  with  the 
subject — Ornithological  works  of  that  day — Correspondence  with 


(ONTKXTS.  XV 


friends  and  amateurs  on  the  subject — Visit  Mr.  Tunstal's  mu- 
seum at  Wycliffe,  1791 — Make  drawings  of  birds  there — Lodge 
with  John  Goundry — Eev.  Dr.  Zouch — His  hospitality — His 
liberality  of  sentiment — Christians  and  Christianity — Thoughts 
on  the  Deity — Man  in  Society — Genus  homo — Canine  race — 
Their  instincts  —  Return  from  Wycliffe — Visit  an  old  school- 
fellow— Preserved  birds  superseded  by  birds  newly  sh®t — Birds 
sent  by  General  Dalbiac,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Dalton,  Major  Shore, 
Major  H.  F.  Gibson,  and  from  all  parts  of  the  kingdom — First 
volume  of  History  of  Birds  finished  at  press,  171)7 — Mr.  Beilby 
-retires — Gratitude  a  rare  virtue — Carelessness  in  money  matters — 
Second  volume  of  the  Birds  published,  1804 — Additions  to  the 
first  volume — Severe  confinement  and  application — Motives  for 
labours — Encouraged  by  amateurs  ....  153 — 165 

CHAPTER  XIV. 

Natural  History  retarded  by  the  work  of  the  shop — Writing  engrav- 
ing—Plates for  bank  notes — Prevention  of  forgery — Carlisle 
bank  note — King  George  III.  approves  of  this  note — Correspond- 
ence with  S.  Thornton,  Esq.,  1801 — Ends  in  nothing — Commis- 
sion appointed  to  investigate  the  subject  of  forgery,  1818 — 
Engrave  plates  for  the  Berwick  Bank — The  Northumberland 
Bank — Gave  in  a  plan  to  the  commissioners — The  leading  objects 
permanency,  &c. — Correspondence  with  Sir  Joseph  Banks  on  the 
subject — Fairman,  Perkins,  and  Heath — Their  specimens — Opi- 
nions of  the  commissioners  delivered  in  the  House  of  Commons 
by  Mr.  Pierce  —  Sir  William  Congreve  a  commissioner — His 
successful  operations  .  .  ...  .  .  166 — 171 


CHAPTER  XV. 

Illness,  1812 — JEsop's  Fables  commenced — An  arduous  undertaking — 
Published,  1818 — Remarks  on  the  French  Revolution,  1789 — 
Causes  of  it — War  declared  by  England,  1793 — Waste  of  life 
and  treasure — Apathy  of  country  gentlemen — Remarks  on  the 
loyalty  of  that  day — Valour  of  British  seamen  —  Rise  in  the 
value  of  land — Incites  to  agricultural  improvements — Messrs. 
Bailey  and  Culley  —  Their  agricultural  reports — Mr.  Smith's 
Cheviot  sheep' —  Make  a  drawing  of  a  ram — Sagacity  of  the 
shepherd's  dog — Fat  cattle  for  Durham  report .  .  172—184 


XVI  CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

Further  remarks  on  the  measures  and  supporters  of  Mr  Pitt — Witches — 
Their  treatment — Consequences  of  ignorance — Mr.  Pitt's  motives 
— General  Bonaparte's  victories — His  ambition  and  consequent 
ruin — Reflections  on  war  and  its  horrors — What  might  have 
been  done  with  the  men  and  the  money — The  moss-troopers — 
Their  ferocity 185—189 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

Gifts  of  Omnipotence  to  the  human  race — Duty  of  man  to  cultivate 
these  gifts — Consequences  of  neglecting  these  duties — Education 
to  be  given  to  every  one — An  imperative  duty  upon  the  com- 
munity— To  check  the  reasoning  power  a  crime — Masters  and 
servants — Equality  impossible — Patriotism  a  first  duty — Alfred 
the  Great — Foundation  of  England's  glory  laid  by  him — Free 
discussion  should  be  encouraged — Review  of  past  transactions 
—  Foreign  despots  and  demi-oligarchs  —  Loans  wrung  from 
the  people— Jacobins,  Levellers,  and  Radicals  —  Fears  for  the 
safety  of  Great  Britain — The  King  can  settle  this  question,  and 
entitle  himself  to  the  gratitude  of  posterity  .  .  190 — 199 


CHAPTER  XVIII. 

Major  Cartwright — Disapprove  of  his  scheme  of  universal  suffrage — 
Elections  may  be  simplified— Wasteful  expenditure  to  be  avoided 
—  Holy  Alliance — Spain  and  Italy — Superstition — Society  for  the 
Suppression  of  Vice — Constitutional  Association  —  Its  object — 
Betrayers  of  innocence,  robbers  of  widows — Tattoo  their  backs 
— Criminals — Plan  to  redeem  their  characters — Laws  of  Eng- 
land— Need  of  revision — The  learned  professions — Preference 
for  medical  men 200 — 207 


CHAPTER  XIX. 

Remarks  on"  the  education  of  children — Their  health  and  pursuits — 
Education  of  girls — Horticulture  and  Floriculture  recommended 
to  ladies— Freeholders— Their  duties— Oaths— Immorality — Pro- 
fligacy—Thoughts on  marriage— Education  of  boys  208-217 


COVL'KNTS.  XYil 


CHAPTER  XX. 

The  game  laws — Riflemen — The  fisheries — Grants  in  feudal  times — 
A  change  necessary — The  way  to  effect  this — Remuneration  to 
the  present  owners — Salmon  formerly  abundant  in  the  Tyne — 
Spawning  places — Weirs  and  dams — Impure  water — Appoint- 
ment of  vigilant  guards — Destruction  of  Salmon  by  the  porpoise  — 
Suggestions  for  catching  the  porpoise — Uses  to  which  they  may 
be  applied — Necessity  of  protecting  the  parent  fishes — Incredible 
number  of  the  fry — The  angler — Angling  ought  to  be  unchecked 
— Preserved  waters  debar  the  angler — Formation  of  Waltonian. 
Societies  recommended — Their  duties — Constant  beating  of  the 
streams  to  be  discountenanced — Pought  nets — Catching  the  fry 
in  mill-races,  and  liming  the  burns,  to  be  prohibited — Angling 
and  its  delights — Beautiful  scenery — Permanent  pools  may  be 
stocked  with  eels — Further  reflections  on  the  subject  218 — 230 


CHAPTER  XXI. 

Vrisit  Edinburgh,  1823 — Kind  attentions  shown — Morning  walks  to 
Elswick  Lane — Contemplations  in  church-yards — Thoughts  on 
monuments — Inscriptions  on  rocks — Erection  of  pillars  over  co- 
pious springs 231 — 236 


CHAPTER  XXII. 

First  eff  jits  in  engraving  on  wood — Progress — Difficulties  to  contend 
with — Albert  Durer — His  cross-hatching  and  drawings  on  the 
wood — Printing  from  two  or  three  blocks — Artists  of  the  present 
day — Improved  methods  of  Printing  wood  blocks — Attempt  at 
colour  on  the  wood — Lowering  the  back-ground — Stronger  lines 
left  to  protect  the  cat— A  delicate  fac  known  to  have  printed 
above  900,000  impressions 237—244 


CHAPTER  XXIII. 

Prints  from  large  blocks  formerly  in  use  in  cottages — Great  varieiy 
of  the  subjects — Blocks  printed  in  colours — Gubitz  of  Berlin — 
Impressions  from  duplicate  aad  triplicate  blocks,  by  J.  B.  Jackson 
— Stroke  engraving  —  Its  capabilities  in  landscape  —  William 


XV1U  CONTEXTS. 


Woollett— His  unequalled  landscapes  on  copper — His  probable 
excellence  as  a  wood  engraver,  so  as  to  rival  copper— Further  no- 
tice of  John  Bewick  and  R.  E.  Bewick  .  .  .  245 — 250 


CHAPTER  XXIV. 

Advice  to  artists— Difficulties  of  choosing  a  profession — Study  of 
nature  to  be  preferred — Old  masters — Their  varied  excellences — 
Poetry  and  painting — Musical  talent — Beauty  of  wild  scenery- 
Thompson— Allan  Ramsay  .....  251 — 257 


CHAPTER  XXV. 

The  Bible— The  sublime  precepts  it  contains — The  Israelites— Intiu- 
tious  of  Omnipotence— Woudors  of  the  universe- The  deluge  - 
Early  history  of  mankind— The  Bible  the  tirst  instrument  of 
knowledge— A  future  btate  .....  258  —  2(i  1 


CHAPTER  XXVI. 

Interpretation  of  the  Scriptures— The  mind,  the  soul,  and  the  reason- 
ing powers  of  man — Religion  natural  and  necessary  to  man— The 
inspired  Author  cf  Christianity  —  His  pure  and  perfect  doctrines 

265-270 


CHAPTER  XXVII. 

The  miracle  of  creation— Adoration  due  to  the  great  Author  of  the 
whole — Paganism  and  succeeding  errors — Evils  of  intolerance- 
Good  effected  by  monks  of  old— The  Reformation  American  in- 
stitutions- Eutablished  clergy— Their  learning  and  acquirements 
—  Fanaticism — Itaviugs  of  Rantirs  .  .  .  271 — 277 


CHAPTER  XXVIII. 

Ucligiou  uud  philosophy  conjoined  necessary  to  human  happiness 
Selection  of  clergymen— Wonders  of    the  universe  —  Intended 
for  the  contemplation  of  every  human  being—  Revenues  of  the 


CONTENTS. 


clergy  —  More  equal  division  recommended  —  Ireland  and  tLe 
Irish— Catholic  emancipation-  -Absentees -  Protestante  and  Ca- 
tholics— Reflections  on  the  value  of  religious  education—  Colleges 
for  the  purpose— No  limit  to  the  improvement  of  the  human 
mind— Nor  to  the  capabilities  of  the  human  frame  .  278—285 


FINAL      . 
APPENDIX 


2S(J 
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MEMOIB  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK, 


CHAPTER   I. 

Tynemoutb,  November,  1822. 

MY  DEAR  JANE, 

It  is  in  compliance  with,  your  wish  that  I 
have,  after  much  hesitation  and  delay,  made  up  my 
mind  to  give  you  some  account  of  my  life,  as  it  may 
at  a  future  day  amuse  you  and  your  brother  and 
sisters  in  your  passage  through  the  crooked  as  well 
as  the  pleasant  paths  of  the  world.  I  will  commence 
by  giving  you  some  account  of  your  pedigree  as  far 
back  as  I  can. 

My  grandfather,  Thomas  Bewick,  farmed  the  lands 
of  Painshaw  Field  and  Birches  Nook,  near  Bywell, 
and  also  the  Colliery  on  Mickley  Bank,  or  Mickley 
Common — how  long  since  I  know  not,  but  it  might 
probably  be  about  the  year  1700.  He  had  the  cha- 
racter of  being  one  of  the  most  intelligent,  active,  and 
best  farmers  on  Tyneside,  and  it  was  said  that,  by  his 
good  management  and  great  industry,  he  becamo 
very  rich ;  but,  except  his  being  an  expert  angler, 
I  know  little  more  about  him.  My  grandmother's 
maiden  name  was  Agnes  Arthur,  the  daughter  of  a 
laird  of  that  name  at  Kirkheaton,  at  which  place  my 
father  was  born  in  the  year  1715,  while  his  mother 
was  there  (I  believe)  on  a  visit  to  her  friends. 

B 


2  MEMOIIt    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

My  maternal   grandfather,  Thomas  Wilson,  and 
my  grandmother,  whose  maiden  name   was  Hannah 
Thompson,  lived  at  Ainstable,  in  Cumberland  ;    but 
whether  he  was  curate  of  the  parish  of  that  place,  or 
parish  clerk,  I  do  not  know.     It  is  certain,  however, 
that  he  was  one  or  the  other,  and  that  he  taught  a 
school   there ;    and,   from   the   circumstance   of  his 
teaching  his  sons,  and  some  of  his  daughters,  Latin, 
I  conclude  he  taught  some  of  his  scholars  the  same 
language.     When  he  died,  his  eldest  son,  Christo- 
pher, became  possessed  of  his  freehold  property,  con- 
sisting of  a  house,  &c.,  and  a  few  fields  adjoining. 
The  rest  of  his  family  were  left  little  beside  a  good 
education,  and  were  spread  abroad  in  the  world  to  do 
the  best  they  could  for  themselves.     In   this   state 
of  their  affairs,  my  mother,  Jane,  and  her  youngest 
sister,  Hannah,  were  taken  by  a  distant  relation,  a 
Mrs.  Gregson,  of  Appleby,  to  remain  with  her  until 
she  could  get  them  places  to  live  at.     About  this 
time,  the  Rev.   Christopher  Gregson  had  been  ap- 
pointed to  the  curacy  of  Ovingham,  and  wanted  a 
housekeeper ;   and  my  mother,  though  young,  was 
thought  able  to  undertake  that  office,  and  accordingly 
engaged  to  perform  it. 

Your  maternal  grandfather's  name  was  Robert 
Elliot,  and  your  grandmother's  Jane  Forster.  He 
fanned  the  land  of  Woodgatc,  near  Bill  Quay,  where 
your  mother  was  born.  He  afterwards  removed  to  a 
farm  at  Ovingham,  where  he  died  in  1777,  leaving  the 
character  of  a  sensible,  honest,  and  industrious  man. 
How  long  my  mother  lived  with  Mr.  Gregson,  be- 
fore her  marriage,  I  know  not ;  but  from  him  I  after- 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  3 

wards  learned  that  she  was  a  valuable  servant  to 
him,  both  with  respect  to  his  house-keeping  con- 
cerns, and  for  the  occasional  assistance  she  afforded 
him  in  hearing  his  pupils  their  Latin  tasks.  From 
Ovingham,  in  the  year  1752,  she  married  my  father, 
and  went  to  live  with  him  at  Cherry-burn  House, 
near  the  small  village  or  Hamlet  of  Eltringham,  where 
all  their  family,  of  which  I  was  the  eldest,  were 
born.  The  family  consisted  of  myself  and  brothers, 
John  and  William  ;  and  my  sisters  Hannah,  Agnes, 
Ann,  Sarah,  and  Jane.  Sarah  died  at  the  age  of 
16  ;  the  rest  were  reared  to  maturity,  and  were  sent 
off,  one  way  or  another,  into  the  world. 

In  August,  1753,  I  was  born,  and  was  mostly  en- 
trusted to  the  care  of  my  aunt  Hannah,  (my  mother's 
sister),  and  my  grandmother,  Agnes  Bewick  ;  and 
the  first  thing  I  can  remember  was,  that  the  latter 
indulged  me  in"  every  thing  I  had  a  wish  for ;  or,  in 
other  words,  made  me  a  great  "  pet."  I  was  not  to 
be  "  snubbed"  (as  it  was  called),  do  what  I  would ; 
and,  in  consequence  of  my  being  thus  suffered  to  have 
my  own  way,  I  was  often  scalded  and  burnt,  or  put 
in  danger  of  breaking  my  bones  by  falls  from  heights 
I  had  clambered  up  to. 

The  next  circumstance,  which  I  well  remember, 
was  that  of  my  being  sent  to  Mickley  School  when 
very  young  ;  and  this  was  not  done  so  much  with  a 
view  to  my  learning,  as  to  keep  me  out  of  "  harm's 
way."  I  was  some  time  at  this  school  without 
making  much  progress  in  learning  my  letters  or 
spelling  small  words ;  the  master,  perhaps,  was  in- 
structed not  to  keep  me  very  close  at  my  book  ;  but, 


4  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

in  process  of  time,  he  began  to  be  more  and  more 
severe  upon  me  ;  and  I  see  clearly  at  this  day,  that 
he  frequently  beat  me  when  faultless,  and  also  for 
not  learning  what  it  was  not  in  my  power  to  com- 
prehend. Others  suffered  in  the  same  way.  He  was 
looked  upon  as  a  severe,  or  "  cross,"  man,  and  did 
not  spare  his  rod.  lie  was  tall  and  thin  ;  and, 
with  a  countenance  severe  and  grim,  he  walked 
about  the  school-room,  with  the  tawsc  or  a  switch 
in  his  hand.  He,  no  doubt,  thought  he  was  keeping 
the  boys  to  their  lessons,  while  the  gabbering  and 
noise  they  made,  was  enough  to  stun  any  one,  and 
impressed  the  people  passing  by  with  the  idea  that 
Bedlam  was  let  loose.  How  long  he  went  on  in  this 
way,  I  do  not  recollect;  but,  like  many  others  of  his 
profession,  who  were  at  that  time  appointed  to  fill 
the  most  important  office  of  a  teacher,  no  pains  had 
been  taken  to  enquire  whether  he  possessed  the  re- 
quisite qualifications  befitting  him  for  it,  He  went 
on  with  a  senseless  system  of  severity,  where  ignor- 
ance and  arrogance  were  equally  conspicuous.  Con- 
duct like  this,  sours  the  minds  of  some  boys, 
renders  others  stupid,  and  serves  to  make  all 
more  or  less  disgusted  with  learning.  Upon  some 
occasion  or  other,  he  ordered  me  to  be  flogged ; 
a ii! I  this  was  to  be  done  by  what  was  called  "hug- 
ging," that  is,  by  mounting  me  upon  the  back  of  a 
stout  boy,  who  kept  hold  of  my  hands  over  his 
shoulders  while  the  posteriors  were  laid  bare,  where 
he  supposed  he  could  do  the  business  freely.  In 
this  instance,  however,  he  was  mistaken  ;  for,  with  a 
most  indignant  rage,  I  sprawled,  kicked,  and  flung, 


MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  O 

and,  I  was  told,  bit  the  innocent  boy,  on  the  neck, 
when  he  instantly  roared  out,  and  threw  me  down ; 
and,  on  my  being  seized  again  by  the  old  man, 
I  rebelled,  and  broke  his  shins  with  my  iron- 
hooped  clogs,  and  ran  off.  By  this  time,  the  boy's 
mother,  who  was  a  spirited  woman,  and  lived  close 
by,  attracted  by  the  ferment  that  was  raised,  flew 
(I  understood)  into  the  school-room,  when  a  fierce 
scold  ensued  between  the  master  and  her.  After 
this  I  went  no  more  to  his  school,  but  played  the 
truant  every  day,  and  amused  myself  by  making 
dams  and  swimming  boats,  in  a  small  burn,  which 
ran  through  a  place  then  called  the  "  Colliers  Close 
"Wood,"  till  the  evening,  when  I  returned  home 
with  my  more  fortunate  or  more  obedient  school- 
fellows. 

How  long  it  was  before  my  absence  from  school 
was  discovered,  I  know  not,  but  I  got  many  severe 
beatings  from  my  father  and  mother,  in  the  interval 
between  my  leaving  the  school  and  the  old  master's 
death.  As  soon  as  another  schoolmaster  (James 
Burn)  was  appointed,  I  was  sent  to  him  ;  and  he  hap- 
pened to  be  of  a  directly  o'pposite  character  to  the 
late  one.  With  him  I  was  quite  happy,  and  learned 
as  fast  as  any  other  of  the  boys,  and  with  as  great 
pleasure.  After  the  death  of  this  much  respected 
young  man,  who  lived  only  a  very  few  years  after 
his  appointment,  my  learning  any  more  at  Mickley 
school  was  at  an  end. 

Some  time  after  this,  my  father  put  me  to  school 
under  the  care  of  the  Rev.  C.  Gregson,  of  Ovingham  ; 
and  well  do  I  remember  the  conversation  that  passed 


6  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    J5EWKK. 

between  them  011  the  occasion.  It  was  little  to  my 
credit ;  for  my  father  began  by  telling  him  that  I  was 
so  very  imguidable  that  he  could  not  manage  me, 
and  he  begged  of  my  new  master  that  he  would 
undertake  that  task,  and  they  both  agreed  that 
"to  spare  the  rod  was  to  spoil  the  child."  This 
precept  was,  I  think,  too  severely  acted  upon,  some- 
times upon  trivial  occasions  and  sometimes  otherwise. 
I  was  for  some  time  kept  at  reading,  writing,  and 
figures, — how  long,  I  know  not,  but  I  know  that  as 
soon  as  my  question  was  done  upon  my  slate,  I  spent 
as  much  time  as  I  could  find  in  filling  with  my  pencil 
all  the  unoccupied  spaces,  with  representations  of 
such  objects  as  struck  my  fancy ;  and  these  were 
rubbed  out,  for  fear  of  a  beating,  before  my  question 
was  given  in.  As  soon  as  I  reached  Fractions,  Deci- 
mals, &c.,  I  was  put  to  learn  Latin,  and  in  this  I 
was  for  some  time  complimented  by  my  master  for 
the  great  progress  I  was  making  ;  but,  as  I  never 
knew  for  what  purpose  I  had  to  learn  it,  and  was 
wearied  out  with  getting  off  long  tasks,  I  rather  flag- 
ged in  this  department  of  my  education,  and  the 
margins  of  my  books,  and  every  space  of  spare  and 
blank  paper,  became  filled  with  various  kinds  of 
devices  or  scenes  I  had  met  with  ;  and  these  were  ac- 
companied with  wretched  rhymes  explanatory  of 
them.  As  soon  as  I  filled  all  the  blank  spaces  in 
my  books,  I  had  recourse,  at  all  spare  times,  to  the 
gravestones  and  the  floor  of  the  church  porch,  with 
a  bit  of  chalk,  to  give  vent  to  this  propensity  of 
mind  of  figuring  whatever  I  had  seen.  At  that 
time  I  had  never  heard  of  the  word  "  drawing ;"  nor 


MEMOIH    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  7 

did  I  know  of  any  other  paintings  besides  the  king's 
arms  in  the  ehurch,  and  the  signs  in  Ovingham  of 
the  Black  Bull,  the  White  Horse,  the  Salmon,  and 
the  Hounds  and  Hare.  I  always  thought  I  could 
make  a  far  better  hunting  scene  than  the  latter  :  the 
others  were  beyond  my  hand.  I  remember  once  of 
my  master  overlooking  me  while  I  was  very  busy 
with  my  chalk  in  the  porch,  and  of  his  putting  me 
very  greatly  to  the  blush  by  ridiculing  and  calling 
me  a  conjurer.  My  father,  also,  found  a  deal  of 
fault  for  "  mispending  my  time  in  such  idle  pur- 
suits ;"  but  my  propensity  for  drawing  was  so  rooted 
that  nothing  could  deter  me  from  persevering  in  it ; 
and  many  of  my  evenings  at  home  were  spent  in 
filling  the  flags  of  the  floor  and  the  hearth-stone 
with  my  chalky  designs. 

After  I  had  long  scorched  my  face  in  this  way,  a 
friend,  in  compassion,  furnished  me  with  some 
paper  upon  which  to  execute  my  designs.  Here  I 
had  more  scope.  Pen  and  ink,  and  the  juice  of  the 
brambleberry,  made  a  grand  change.  These  were 
succeeded  by  a  camel-hair  pencil  and  shells  of  colours ; 
and,  thus  supplied,  I  became  completely  set  up ;  but 
of  patterns,  or  drawings,  I  had  none.  The  beasts 
and  birds,  which  enlivened  the  beautiful  scenery  of 
woods  and  wilds  surrounding  my  native  hamlet,  fur- 
nished me  with  an  endless  supply  of  subjects.  I  now, 
in  the  estimation  of  my  rustic  neighbours,  became 
an  eminent  painter,  and  the  walls  of  their  houses 
were  ornamented  with  an  abundance  of  my  rude 
productions,  at  a  rcry  cheap  rate.  These  chiefly  con- 
sisted of  particular  hunting  scenes,  in  which  the 


8  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

portraits  of  the  hunters,  the  horses,  and  of  every  dog 
in  the  pack,  were,  in  their  opinion,  a*  ircll  ns  )i>y  own, 
faithfully  delineated.  But  while  I  was  proceeding 
in  this  way,  I  was  at  the  same  time  deeply  engaged 
in  matters  nearly  allied  to  this  propensity  for  draw- 
ing ;  for  I  early  became  acquainted,  not  only  with  the 
history  and  the  character  of  the  domestic  animals, 
but  also  with  those  which  roamed  at  large. 

The  conversations  of  the  Nimrods  of  that  day, 
in  which  the  instincts  and  peculiar  properties  of  the 
various  wild  animals  were  described  in  glowing  terms, 
attracted  my  keenest  attention  ;  and  to  their  rude  and 
lengthened  narratives  I  listened  with  extreme  de- 
light. With  me  they  made  a  winter's  evening  fly 
fast  away.  At  holiday  times, — and  at  other  times 
when  prevented  by  the  floods  of  the  Tyne  from  get- 
ting across  to  school, — I  was  sure,  with  the  most 
ardent  glee,  to  make  one  of  the  number  in  the  hunt- 
ing parties  which  frequently  took  place  at  that  time  ; 
whether  it  might  be  in  the  chase  of  the  fox  or  the 
hare,  or  in  tracing  the  foumart  in  the  snow,  or 
hunting  the  badger  at  midnight.  The  pursuing, 
bating,  or  killing,  these  animals,  never  at  that  time 
struck  me  as  being  cruel.  The  mind  had  not  as 
yet  been  impressed  with  the  feelings  of  humanity. 
This,  however,  came  upon  me  at  last ;  and  the  first 
time  I  felt  the  change  happened  by  my  having  (in 
hunting)  caught  the  hare  in  my  arms,  while  sur* 
rounded  by  the  dogs  and  the  hunters,  when  the  poor, 
terrified  creature  screamed  out  so  piteously, — like  a 
child, — that  I  would  have  given  anything  to  have 
saved  its  life.  In  this,  however,  I  was  prevented ;  for 


UKMOIK    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  9 

a  farmer  well  known  to  me,  who  stood  close  by, 
pressed  upon  me,  and  desired  I  would  "  give  her  to 
him  ;"  and,  from  his  being  better  able  (as  I  thought) 
to  save  its  life,  I  complied  with  his  wish.  This 
was  no  sooner  done  than  he  proposed  to  those  about 
him,  "to  have  a  bit  more  sport  with  her,"  and  this 
was  to  be  done  by  first  breaking  one  of  its  legs,  and 
then  again  setting  the  poor  animal  off  a  little  before 
the  dogs.  I  wandered  away  to  a  little  distance, 
oppressed  by  my  own  feelings,  and  could  not  join 
the  crew  again,  but  learned  with  pleasure  that  their 
intended  victim  had  made  its  escape. 

The  "musical  din"  of  the  hounds  still  continued 
to  have  its  charms,  and  I  still  continued  to  follow 
them ;  but  from  that  day  forward,  I  have  ever 
wished  that  this  poor,  persecuted,  innocent  creature 
might  escape  with  its  life.  The  worrying  of  foxes, 
the  baiting  of  foumarts,  otters,  badgers,  &c.,  did  not 
awaken  in  me  similar  feelings ;  for  in  the  fierce  con- 
flicts between  them  and  the  dogs,  there  was  some- 
thing like  an  exchange  of  retaliation,  and  not  unfre- 
quently  the  aggressors  were  beaten  ;  and  I  have  with 
pleasure  seen  that  wonderfully  courageous  animal,  the 
badger  (with  fair  play),  beat  the  dogs  of  a  whole 
neighbourhood,  one  after  another,  completely  off. 

In  the  vermin-hunting  excursions  in  the  depth 
of  winter,  while  the  whole  face  of  nature  was 
bound  in  frost  and  covered  with  deep  snow,  in  tra- 
versing through  bogs,  amidst  reeds  and  rushes,  I 
have  often  felt  charmed  with  the  sight  of  birds, — 
flushed,  and  sometimes  caught,  by  the  terrier  dogs, — 
which  I  had  never  seen  or  heard  of  before  ;  and  I  an? 


10  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

still  in  doubt  whether  some  of  them  have  not  escaped 
being  noticed  as  British  birds. 

These  were  the  diversions  of  the  winter  months, 
which  I  enjoyed  in  an  extreme  degree,  amidst  the 
storm  and  the  tempest.  In  that  season  I  was  also 
sometimes  better  employed  in  looking  after  a  small 
flock  of  sheep  on  the  fell,  a  part  of  which  was  my 
own.*  The  extremity  of  the  weather  had  taught  them 
to  seek  a  place  of  shelter  under  a  steep  but  low 
"  brae,"  overhung  with  whins,  under  which,  in  such 
weather,  I  was  almost  certain  to  find  them  and  their 
associates  all  huddled  together.  To  this  place, 
through  wreaths  of  snow,  I  early  bent  my  way,  with 
a  bundle  of  hay  on  my  back,  and  my  pockets  some- 
times filled  with  oats,  which  I  distributed  amongst 
them.  Upon  these  occasions,  though  at  other  times 
extremely  wild,  they  were  quite  tame,  and  seemed  to 
know  me. 

From  my  sheep  thus  drawing  into  shelter,  gave 
rise  to  an  opinion  I  formed,  and  which  has  been  con- 
firmed by  long  reflection,  that  much  may  yet  be 
done  to  protect  the  larger  flocks  from  being  over- 
blown and  lost  on  the  bleak  moors,  in  great  snow 
storms.  Were  long  avenues  made  by  double  rows  of 
whin  hedges,  planted  parallel  to  each  other  at  about 
six  feet  asunder,  and  continued  in  the  form  of  two 
sides  of  a  square,  with  the  whins  of  each  side  drawn 


*  They  were  of  the  long-legged,  black-faced  kind,  which  were 
almost  the  only  sort  at  that  time  kept  in  this  part  of  the  country. 
The  improved  breed,  with  their  fatting  qualities,  were  then  not  known. 
The  mutton  of  the  former  eats  like  dark,  juicy  venison,  while  that  of 
the  latter  puts  one  in  mind  of  blubber. 


MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  11 

together,  and  to  grow  interplatted  at  the  tops,  so  as 
to  form  an  arched  kind  of  roof,  the  sheep  would,  on 
instinctively  seeing  the  coming  storm,  immediately 
avail  themselves  of  such  asylums,  and  particularly 
in  the  lambing  season.  In  the  corner  of  the  angle 
of  this  square,  the  shepherd  might  have  his  hovel, 
thatched  with  heather  and  ling,  and  his  beds  for 
himself  and  his  dogs,  made  of  the  same  materials  ; 
and  the  whole  of  this  "  bield"  might  be  rendered  so 
snug  as  greatly  to  defy  the  severity  of  the  winter's 
drifting  blasts  and  wreaths  of  snow. 

At  that  time  of  life,  every  season  had  its  charms ; 
and  I  recollect  well  of  listening  with  delight,  from 
the  little  window  at  my  bed-head,  to  the  murmuring 
of  the  flooded  burn  which  passed  my  father's  house, 
and  sometimes  roused  me  from  my  bed,  to  see  what 
it  was  like.  After  this,  my  first  and  common  em- 
ployment was  to  "  muck"  the  byer ;  and,  when  the 
servant  girl  did  not  come  soon  enough,  I  frequently 
tried  my  hand  at  milking  the  cows ;  and  I  was  always 
particularly  keen  of  being  there  in  snow  storms. 
When  this  was  the  case,  within  the  byer  door,  I 
snugly  watched  the  appearance  of  various  birds, 
which  passed  the  little  dean  below,  and  which  the 
severity  of  the  weather  drove  from  place  to  place,  in 
search  of  shelter.  With  the  sight  of  my  intimate 
acquaintances,  the  robins,  wrens,  blackbirds,  spar- 
rows, a  solitary  crow,  and  some  others,  I  was  not 
much  attracted,  but  always  felt  an  extreme  pleasure 
and  curiosity  in  seeing  the  more  rare  visitants, — such 
as  the  woodcock,  the  snipe,  and  other  waders,  with  the 
red  wings,  fieldfares,  &c., — make  their  appearance. 


12  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

The  winter  evenings  were  often  spent  in  listening 
to  the  traditionary  tales  and  songs,  relating  to  men 
who  had  been  eminent  for  their  prowess  and  bravery 
in  the  border  wars,  and  of  others  who  had  been 
esteemed  for  better  and  milder  qualities,  such  as 
their  having  been  good  landlords,  kind  neighbours, 
and  otherwise  in  every  respect  bold,  independent, 
and  honest  men.  I  used  to  be  particularly  affected 
with  the  warlike  music,  and  with  the  songs  relative 
to  the  former  description  of  characters  ;  but  with  the 
songs  regarding  the  latter,  a  different  kind  of  feeling 
was  drawn  forth,  and  I  was  greatly  distressed,  and 
often  gave  vent  to  it  in  tears.  These  songs  and  "la- 
ments" were  commemorative  of  many  worthies  ;  but 
the  most  particular  ones  that  I  now  remember  were 
those  respecting  the  Earl  of  Derwentwater,  who  was 
beheaded  in  the  year  1715,  and  was  looked  upon  as 
having  been  a  victim  to  the  cruelty  of  the  reigning 
family,  and  who  was  venerated  as  a  saint  uponlBrth. 
It  was  said  that  the  light  from  Heaven  atteiraed 
his  corpse  to  the  vault  at  Dilston  Hull,  and  that 
prosperity  would  shine  no  more  upon  Tyneside. 
Then  followed  the  sorrowful  remembrances  of  those 
that  were  dead  and  gone.  To  sigh  over  them  Jras 
unavailing;  they  had  filled  the  space  allotted  to 
them  on  this  side  of  Time,  and  the  winds  had 
blown  over  their  silent  graves  for  ages  past.  The 
predictions  that  the  mansions  of  those  that  remained 
would  soon,  for  want  of  heirs,  become  desolate — these 
and  such  like  melancholy  reflections  made  a  deep 
impression  on  my  mind ;  and  I  have  often  since,  with 
feelings  of  extreme  regret,  beheld  these  mansions, 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  13 

once  the  seats  of  hospitality,  dilapidated,  and  the 
families  which  once  occupied  them  extinct  and 
forgotten. 

When  the  winter  began  somewhat  to  abate  of  its 
rigours,  or  in  the  early  spring,  it  was  a  common  job 
for  me,  before  setting  off"  to  school,  to  rise  betimes 
in  the  morning, — as  indeed  I  was  always  accustomed 
to  do, — and  equipt  with  an  apron,  an  old  dyking 
mitten,  and  a  sharpened  broken  sickle,  to  set  off 
amongst  the  whin  bushes,  which  were  near  at  hand, 
to  cut  off  their  last  year's  sprouts.  These  were  laid 
into  a  corner  till  the  evening,  when  I  stript,  and 
fell  to  work  to  "  cree"  them  with  a  wooden  "  mell," 
in  a  stone  trough,  till  the  tops  of  the  whins  were 
beaten  to  the  consistency  of  soft,  wet  grass ;  and, 
with  this  mess,  I  fed  the  horses  before  I  went  to 
bed,  or  in  the  morning  as  occasion  might  require. 
They  were  shy  about  eating  this  kind  of  provender 
at  first,  and  I  was  obliged  to  mix  oats  with  it ;  but 
they  soon  became  so  fond  of  it,  alone,  that  there 
was  no  need  of  any  mixture.  I  know  not  whether 
a  scarcity  of  fodder  first  gave  rise  to  the  suggestion 
of  using  this  expedient,  or  it  was  tried  as  an 
experiment ;  but  certain  it  is  that  this  kind  of  food 
agreed  so  well  with  the  horses  that  they  became 
soon  very  sleek,  and  cast  their  winter  coats  of  hair 
long  before  other  horses  that  were  fed  in  the  com- 
mon way.  Cows  would  not  eat  the  whin  tops  thus 
prepared,  but,  in  a  winter  of  scarcity,  I  have  known 
all  hands  at  work  in  cutting  ivy  from  the  trees, 
and  even  small  ash  twigs,  to  be  given  to  the  cattle 
as  fodder. 


CHAPTER   II. 

FROM  the  little  window  at  my  bed-head,  I 
noticed  all  the  varying  seasons  of  the  year ;  and, 
when  the  spring  put  in,  I  felt  charmed  with  the 
music  of  birds,  which  strained  their  little  throats 
to  proclaim  it.  The  chief  business  imposed  upon 
me  as  a  task,  at  this  season,  was  my  being  set 
to  work  to  "  scale"  the  pastures  and  meadows ; 
that  is,  to  spread  the  mole-hills  over  the  surface 
of  the  ground.  This,  with  gardening,  and  such 
like  jobs,  was  very  hungry  work,  and  often  made 
me  think  dinner  was  long  in  coming  ;  and,  when 
at  last  it  was  sent  to  me,  be  it  what  it  might,  I 
sat  down  on  the  "  lown"  side  of  a  hedge  and 
eat  it  with  a  relish  that  needed  no  sauce. 

As  soon  as  the  bushes  and  trees  began  to  put 
forth  their  buds,  and  make  the  face  of  nature  look 
gay — this  was  the  signal  for  the  angler  to  prepare 
his  fishing  tackle.  In  doing  this  I  was  not 
behind  hand.  Fishing  rods,  set  gads,  and  night 
lines  were  all  soon  made  fit  for  use,  and  with 
them,  late  and  early,  I  had  a  busy  time  of  it,  dur- 
ing the  summer  months,  until  the  frosts  of  autumn 
forbid  me  to  proceed.  The  uneasiness  which  my 
late  evening  wadings  by  the  waterside  gave  to  my 
father  and  mother,  I  have  often  since  reflected 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  15 

upon  with  regret.  They  could  not  go  to  bed 
with  the  hopes  of  getting  to  sleep,  while  haunted 
with  the  apprehension  of  my  being  drowned  ;  and 
well  do  I  remember  to  this  day  my  father's  well- 
known  whistle,  which  called  me  home.  He  went 
to  a  little  distance  from  the  house,  where  nothing 
obstructed  the  sound,  and  whistled  so  loud,  through 
his  finger  and  thumb,  that  in  the  still  hours  of 
evening  it  might  be  heard  echoing  up  the  vale 
of  the  Tyne,  to  a  very  great  distance.  This  whistle 
I  learned  to  imitate,  and  answered  it  as  well  as 
I  could,  and  then  posted  home. 

From  early  in  the  morning  till  night,  I  was 
scarcely  ever  out  of  an  action  either  good  or  bad ; 
or,  when  not  kept  close  at  school,  or  in  doing  jobs 
such  as  those  I  have  described,  I  was  almost  con- 
stantly engaged  in  some  mischievous^  prank  or 
other ;  but  with  a  detail  of  these  it  would  be 
wearisome  to  load  my  narrative :  they  were  oc- 
casioned by  the  overflowings  of  an  active,  wild 
disposition.  At  one  time,  in  imitation  of  the 
savages  described  in  "  Robinson  Crusoe," — or  some 
other  savages, — I  often,  in  a  morning,  set  off  stark 
naked  across  the  fell,  where  I  was  joined  by  some 
associates,  who,  in  like  manner,  ran  about  like 
mad  things,  or  like  Bedlamites  who  had  escaped. 
Climbing  the  tall  trees  at  Eltringham  for  rook 
nests,  at  the  hazard  of  breaking  our  necks  or  our 
bones,  was  another  piece  of  business  which  em- 
ployed our  attention.  I  was  also  engaged  in 
another  equally  dangerous.  Having  formed  the 
resolution  of  curing  a  vicious,  "  runaway"  horse  be- 


16  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

longing  to  my  father,  which  110  one  durst  mount, 
I,  however,  took  the  opportunity,  when  out  of 
sight  of  any  of  the  family,  to  do  so.  With  my 
hand  entwined  in  his  mane,  and  bare-backed,  I 
set  him  a-going,  and  let  him  run  over  "sykes" 
and  burns,  up  hill  and  down  hill,  until  he  was 
quite  spent.  In  a  short  time  I  discovered  that, 
to  make  him  run  at  all,  he  must  be  whipt  to  it. 
At  other  times  I  swam  him  in  the  river.  This, 
and  such  like  treatment,  made  him  look  ill,  and 
quite  tamed  him. 

I  have  often  since  shuddered  at  the  thoughts 
of  doing  these  and  such  like  desperate  acts,  and 
wondered  how  I  escaped ;  but  neither  caution 
nor  fear  had  at  that  time  taken  a  place  in  the 
mind ;  on  the  contrary,  any  uncommon  or  fright- 
ful exploit^  had  charms  in  it  that  I  could  not  re- 
sist. One  of  these  pranks,  however,  attracted 
the  attention  of  the  neighbourhood,  brought  me 
into  a  great  dilemma,  and  occasioned  me  a  severe 
beating.  I  engaged  a  constant  associate,  who  was 
ever  ready  at  my  command  to  help  me,  as  soon 
as  I  communicated  any  design  to  him.  I  had 
discovered  two  oxen  in  a  little  savannah,  or 
bit  of  grazing  ground,  surrounded  with  hazel  and 
other  bushes,  near  the  brink  of  the  river.  Thither 
we  went  in  order  to  enjoy  so  tempting  a  sight 
as  to  see  them  plunge  overhead  into  the  flood. 
When  all  was  ready,  we  suddenly,  with  long 
branches  in  our  hands,  sprang  upon  them  from 
the  bushes  overhanging  the  precipice,  the  danger 
of  which  they  did  not  see  ;  and  they  were  plunged, 


MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  17 

with  such  a  delightful  dax/i,  overhead  into  the 
river  !  They,  however,  happened  to  be  no  worse 
for  it ;  for  they  were  driven  down  by  the  rapid 
current  of  the  flood,  and  landed  safely  at  a  dis- 
tance below.  This  exploit,  happening  on  a  Sun- 
day forenoon,  was  an  aggravation  of  the  crime. 

After  this  my  father  mostly  took  me  with  him 
to  church,  where  I  frequently  employed  myself 
in  drawing  figures  upon  the  soft,  painted  book- 
board  with  a  pin.  In  doing  this,  no  one  no- 
ticed me,  especially  as  I  held  down  my  head ; 
and,  having  got  the  church  service  off,  I  re- 
peated it  the  same  as  the  congregation.  This 
apparently  regular  behaviour  was  not,  however,  of 
long  duration,  and  was  broken  in  upon  at  last. 
Sunday  after  Sunday  a  clownish  fellow  had  ob- 
truded himself  into  our  pew.  I  did  not  think  this 
quite  right,  and  wished  to  put  an  end  to  it ;  and 
this  happened  in  a  very  rude  way  in  the  end. 
A  dumb  man  ("Dummy,  of  Wylain"),  a  constant 
church-goer,  had  a  seat  in  a  pew  before  ours, 
where,  regularly  during  the  service,  he  fell  fast 
asleep.  "When  in  that  state,  and  sitting  right  be- 
fore our  obtruder,  I  reached  aside,  and  gave 
"  Dummy"  a  smart  blow  on  the  head,  and  in- 
stantly, as  if  I  knew  nothing  of  the  matter,  I  seemed 
to  be  quite  grave,  and  intent  on  looking  on  my 
prayer  book,  while  the  obtruder  was  putting  on  a 
broad  grin.  At  this  poor  Dummy  was  enraged, 
and  with  a  distorted  countenance,  he  kept  thump- 
ing the  man  on  the  face  and  head,  at  the  same 
time  making  a  hideous  noise,  which  was  height - 


18  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

ened  by  the  fellow's  shouting,  and  calling  him 
"  fool,"  at  the  same  time  assuring  him  that  it  was 
I  who  gave  the  blow,  and  not  he.  To  the 
deaf  man  this  was  a  waste  of  words.  It  need  not 
be  added  that  the  congregation  was  greatly  dis- 
turbed, while  perhaps  none  knew  or  suspected  the 
cause  except  my  father  and  my  preceptor  in  the 
pulpit. 

Sometimes  the  lads  in  the  same  class  I  belonged 
to,  when  we  had  been  doing  amiss,  were  sent  to 
cut  birch  rods  to  whip  us  with.  At  other  times 
we  were  locked  into  the  belfry,  where  we  often 
amused  ourselves  by  drawing  each  other  up  by 
the  bell  ropes  to  the  first  floor;  but  one  of  our 
comrades  having  (by  the  rope  slipping  through  the 
hands  of  those  who  held  it),  been  precipitated  to  the 
ground,  by  which  he  was  a  good  deal  hurt,  that 
mode  of  punishment  was  altogether  dropped.  The 
parson,  poor  man,  had  a  troublesome  time  of  it  with 
one  or  other  of  us ;  and  I  remember,  once  in  par- 
ticular, of  putting  him  into  very  great  pain  and 
distress  of  mind.  After  a  great  flood,  a  large  piece 
of  ice,  about  the  size  of  the  floor  of  a  room,  had 
been  left  in  a  place  called  "Ned's  Hole,"  by  the 
side  of  the  river.  This  I  got  upon,  and  persuaded 
several  others  to  do  the  same,  and  we  then  set  to 
work  with  a  "  boat  stower"  to  push  it  off  shore  ; 
and,  in  this  manner,  .we  got  some  distance  up  the 
river,  opposite  to  the  parsonage  garden,  where 
our  master  happened  to  be,  and  saw  us.  I  could 
sec  by  his  agitated  motions,  and  his  uplifted  hands, 
that  he  was  put  into  a  state  much  easier  to  be 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  19 

felt  than  described.  After  having  been  guilty  of 
misdemeanors  of  this  kind,  I  did  not  go  back  to 
school  for  the  remainder  of  the  day  ;  but  waded,  or 
otherwise  crossed,  the  river,  and  sat  down  or 
amused  myself  among  the  bushes,  on  the  water 
banks,  until  the  rest  of  the  scholars  left  school, 
when  I  joined  them  and  went  home.  But  as  it 
would .  not  have  been  safe  for  me  to  go  to  bed  (if 
conscious  of  guilt,  or  if  otherwise  betrayed)  for 
fear  of  a  visit  from  my  father,  I  always  took  up 
my  abode  for  the  night  in  the  byer  loft,  among 
the  hay  or  straw,  knowing  well  that,  when  his 
passion  subsided,  I  should  escape  a  beating  from 
his  hands. 

The  first  cause  of  my  preceptor  beginning  a 
severe  system  of  flogging  (beside  the  quantum  I 
received  for  mischievous  acts),  was  for  not  getting 
off  my  Latin  tasks.  When  this  was  not  done  to 
his  mind,  he,  by  way  of  punishment,  gave  me 
another  still  worse  to  do,  and  still  longer,  till  at 
length  I  gave  up  even  attempting  to  get  through 
them  at  all,  and  began  to  stand  a  flogging  with- 
out being  much  put  about  by  it.  I  think  (at  this 
day)  my  very  worthy  preceptor,  in  following  this 
rather  indiscriminate  system  of  severe  punish- 
ments, was  wrong.  He  often  beat  his  own  son,* 
a  youth  of  an  uncommonly  mild,  kind,  and  cheer- 
ful disposition,  whom  I  felt  more  distressed 
at  seeing  punished  than  if  it  had  been  my- 
self ;  for  I  mostly  considered  that  I  richly 

*  Christopher  Gregson,  of  Apothecaries  Hall,  Loudon.  He  died 
181 — ,  and  was  buried  at  Ovingham. 


20  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

deserved  the  stripes  inflicted  upon  me,  and  that 
he  did  not. 

There  was  a  misdemeanor  for  which,  above  all 
the  rest,  I  was  more  severely  punished,  both  at 
school  and  at  home,  than  for  any  other  fault;  and 
that  was  for  fighting  with  other  boys.  To  put  a 
stop  to  this  practice,  was  the  particular  request 
of  my  mother.  To  her  it  was  odious  in  the  ex- 
treme. Her  reasons  I  do  not  forget.  She  quoted 
Scripture  in  support  of  them.  Therein,  she  said, 
we  were  directed  "  if  we  were  struck  on  one  cheek, 
to  turn  the  other  also,"  (I  forget  the  exact  words)  : 
it  is  a  portion  of  Scripture  I  did  not  obey. 
She  also  maintained  that  the  business  of  fight- 
ing was  degrading  to  human  nature,  and  put 
a  man  that  practised  it  on  a  level  with  dogs.  I 
am  conscious  that  I  never  sought  a  quarrel  with 
any  one  ;  but  I  found  an  insult  very  bad  to  bear, 
and  generally  in  the  most  secret  manner  contrived 
"'to  fight  it  out." 

When  the  floggings  inflicted  upon  me  had  in  a 
great  measure  begun  to  lose  their  effect,  another 
mode  of  punishment  was  fallen  upon ;  and  that 
was,  after  the  school  hours  were  over,  to  lock 
me  into  the  church,  where  I  was  kept  till  the  dusk 
of  the  evening.  This  solitary  confinement  was  very 
irksome  to  me  ;  as  I  had  not  at  that  time  got  over 
a  belief  in  ghasts  and  boggles,  for  the  sight  of 
which  I  was  constantly  upon  the  look  out.  Op- 
pressed with  fear,  I  peeped  here  and  there  into 
every  corner,  in  dread  of  seeing  some  terrible  spi- 
rit. In  time,  however,  this  abated,  and  I  amused 


MKM01R    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  21 

myself,  as  well  as  I  could,  in  surveying  the  sur- 
rounding objects,  and  in  climbing  up  the  pillars, 
with  the  help  of  a  rope  or  a  handkerchief,  as  I 
used  to  do  in  getting  up  large  trees.  It  happened 
one  evening,  when  my  master,  as  usual,  came  to 
let  me  out,  that  I  was  sitting  astride  upon  the 
capital  of  one  of  the  pillars,  where  he  did  not  see 
me.  He  called  on  me,  but  I  made  no  answer,  and 
he  then  posted  off  to  see  if  the  door  was  fast,  and 
having  ascertained  that  it  was,  he  marched  along 
the  aisles  in  great  perturbation  of  mind,  frequently 
exclaiming  "  God  bless  me  !"  &c.,  When  he  was 
gone,  I  slipped  down,  and  found  the  choir  door 
only  bolted  on  the  inside,  so  I  waded  the  river 
and  posted  home,  and  slept  in  my  old  asylum  the 
hay  loft.  I  have  frequently  bitterly  repented  of 
having  given  a  man  I  afterwards  so  highly  re- 
spected through  life  so  much  pain  and  trouble. 

I  have  before  noticed  that  the  first  time  I  felt 
compassion  for  a  dumb  animal,  was  upon  my 
having  caught  a  hare  in  my  arms.  The  next 
occurrence  of  the  kind  happened  with  a  bird.  I 
had  no  doubt  knocked  many  down  with  stones 
before,  but  they  had  escaped  being  taken.  This 
time,  however,  the  little  victim  dropped  from  the 
tree,  and  I  picked  it  up.  It  was  alive,  and  looked 
me  piteously  in  the  face  ;  and,  as  I  thought,  could 
it  have  spoken,  it  would  have  asked  me  why  I 
had  taken  away  its  life.  I  felt  greatly  hurt  at 
what  I  had  done,  and  did  not  quit  it  all  the  after- 
noon. I  turned  it  over  and  over,  admiring  its 
plumage,  its  feet,  its  bill,  and  every  part  of  it. 


22  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

It  was  a  bullfinch.  I  did  not  then  know  its  name, 
but  I  was  told  it  was  a  "  little  Matthew  Martin." 
This  was  the  last  bird  I  killed ;  but  many,  indeed, 
have  been  killed  since  on  my  account. 

I  had  been  at  man-fights,  dog-fights,  and  cock- 
fights, without  feeling  much  compassion.  Indeed, 
with  the  last  of  these  exhibitions,  I  was  more 
entertained  at  seeing  the  wry  faces,  contortions, 
and  agitations  of  the  clowTns  who  surrounded  the 
cock-pit,  or  circle,  than  I  was  with  the  cocks 
fighting.  It  was  long  before  I  felt  disgusted  at 
seeing  men  fight.  This,  however,  happened  at 
last.  A  travelling  merchant,  or  respectable  pedlar, 
— a  slim-made,  genteel-looking  man, — had  perhaps 
forgotten  himself  over  a  glass,  and  not  minded 
what  company  he  was  in.  He  could  not,  however, 
be  long  in  such  society  without  being  insulted ; 
but,  be  that  as  it  might,  a  fight  ensued,  in  which 
the  stranger  was  over-matched.  I  saw  only  the 
concluding  part,  and  was  extremely  shocked  ;  for 
the  stranger  was  sitting  propped  up  with  his  arms-— 
behind  him,  quite  spent  and  speechless,  and  looked 
like  a  corpse.  After  sitting  a  short  time  in  this 
helpless  state,  his  opponent  walked  coolly  up  to 
him,  and  with  a  blow  on  the  face  or  head  laid  him 
flat  on  the  ground.  I  thought  he  was  killed,  at 
which  I  became  so  frantic  with  rage  and  indig- 
nation, that  I  believe,  at  the  moment,  if  I  had 
had  a  pistol  at  hand,  I  would  have  shot  the  sturdy 
barbarian. 

In  going  along  with  my  narrative,  I  have  noticed 
some   of    the    first   impressions    which    produced   a 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  'J3 

change,  and  left  a  strong  effect  on  my  mind. 
In  some  of  these,  the  change  was  quick  and  decisive  ; 
in  others  of  a  more  tardy  nature  ;  and  prejudices 
which  were  early  rooted  were  not  easily  removed. 
Among  the  worst,  was  that  of  a  belief  in  ghosts, 
boggles,  apparitions,  &c.  These  wrought  power- 
fully upon  the  fears  of  the  great  bulk  of  the 
people  at  that  time,  and,  with  many,  these  fears 
are  not  rooted  out  even  at  this  day.  The  stories 
so  circumstantially  told  respecting  these  phan- 
toms and  supernatural  things,  I  listened  to  with 
the  dread  they  inspired,  and  it  took  many  an 
effort,  and  I  suffered  much,  before  it  could  be 
removed.  What  helped  me  greatly  to  conquer 
fears  of  that  kind  was  my  knowing  that  my 
father  constantly  scouted  such  idle,  or,  indeed, 
such  pernicious  tales.  He  would  not  allow  me  to 
plead  fear  as  any  excuse,  when  he  had  to  send 
me  an  errand  at  night  ;  and,  perhaps,  my  being 
frequently  alone  in  the  dark  might  have  the  effect 
of  enabling  me  greatly  to  rise  superior  to  such 
weakness. 

I  have  known  men,  both  old  and  young,  who 
dared  to  encounter  almost  any  danger,  yet  were 
afraid  of  their  own  shadoics;  and  I  remember  well 
of  trying  the  experiment,  one  night,  upon  a  servant 
man  of  my  father's,  who  was  a  kind  of  village 
Ceesar,  and  feared  not  to  stand  the  most  desperate 
battles  with  others  of  the  same  cast,  upon  any  oc- 
casion. I  began  by  sneering  at  his  courage,  and 
then  bet  him  a  penny  that  I  durst  do  what  he 
dared  not.  All  I  intended  to  do  I  set  about  rather 


24  MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    HKWICK. 

deliberately,  and  then  rose  to  perform  my  feat, 
which  was  to  walk  along  the  dark  passage  to  the 
back  door,  and  to  repeat  something  (rather  omin- 
ous, indeed)  about  "Silky"  and  "Hedley  Kow." 
After  performing  my  task,  I  returned  with  appar- 
ent agitation  and  fear,  and  sat  down  in  silence 
close  beside  him  for  some  time,  and  then  asked  him 
if  he  durst  do  the  like.  I,  however,  saw,  by  his 
hesitation,  that  the  performance  by  him  was  given 
up,  and  he  only  remarked  that  "one  may  soon 
get  what  one'll  never  cast." 

At  another  time,  in  broad  day  light,  I  took  it 
into  rny  head  to  make  another  trial  of  this  kind 
upon  my  father's  pitmen.  For  this  purpose  I 
detained  our  cur  dog,  until  I  buckled  him  up 
in  a  pair  of  old  "  sods,"  which  covered  him 
beyond  both  head  and  tail,  and  set  him  off  to 
the  pit,  knowing  well  that  he  would  go  straight 
there ;  for  he  was  accustomed  every  day  to  leave 
the  pit  lodge,  and  go  home,  where  he  waited  until 
he  saw  that  dinner  was  ready,  and  then  his  re- 
appearance at  the  pit  was  as  good  as  telling  my 
father  and  his  servants  to  come  home.  I  durst 
not  have  thus  amused  myself  if  I  had  not  known 
that  my  father  Avas  out  of  the  way.  I  set  off  on 
the  inside  of  the  hedge,  keeping  pace  with  the 
dog  all  the  way  up  to  the  pit  heap,  near  which  I 
stopped,  and  peeped  to  see  the  effect  that  would 
be  produced ;  and  this  was  really  curious.  One 
of  the  men,  seeing  the  odd  appearance  of  some- 
thing alive,  with  a  long  body,  without  either  legs, 
head,  or  tail,  moving  straight  forward  towards 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  25 

him,  knew  not  what  to  make  of  it ;  and,  after  rub- 
bing his  eyes,  he  ran  off  to  his  companions,  who, 
when  they  had  taken  a  peep,  all  set  off,  with 
speed,  on  their  way  home. 

In  a  business  of  a  similar  kind,  which  happened 
not  long  after,  it  was  my  lot  to  be  the  sufferer.  A 
few  companions  used  to  come  at  nights  to  our 
house,  to  play  at  cards  with  me,  and  I,  in  turn, 
visited  them  for  the  same  purpose.  We  were, 
however,  taken  to  task  by  a  bigotted  old  woman 
in  the  neighbourhood,  who  called  the  cards  the 
"  devil's  books."  She  told  me  one  night  before 
setting  off  to  play  with  my  companions,  as  usual, 
that,  if  I  looked  under  the  table,  I  would  see  the 
devil ;  and  I  recollect  that  I  several  times  peeped 
to  see  if  he  were  indeed  there.  "When  we  were 
done  playing,  two  of  the  gamesters,  as  was  custo- 
mary, set  me  across  part  of  the  fell  towards  home. 
I  was,  however,  much  surprised  at  their  suddenly 
leaving  me  without  saying  good  night,  or  making 
any  reply  to  my  shouting  after  them,  and  they 
were  soon  out  of  sight.  This  was  at  a  place  called 
the  "  Sand  Holes,"  which  I  then  left,  and  was 
turning  towards  home,  when,  behold!  to  my  utter 
amazement,  I  saw  the  devil !  It  was  a  clear 
moonlight  night  ;  I  could  not  be  mistaken — his 
horns — his  great  white,  goggle  eyes,  and  teeth, 
and  tail — his  whole  person  stood  fairly  before 
me !  As  I  gazed,  I  thought  the  hair  lifted  the 
hat  on  my  head.  He  stood,  and  I  stood,  for  some 
time  ;  and,  I  believe,  if  he  had  then  come  up  to 
me,  I  must  have  dropped  down.  Certain  it  is, 

E 


26  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

however,  that  desperation  succeeded  fear.     I  moved 
aside,  and  he   did  the   same.     I   involuntarily   got 
my  "jackleg  knife,"  and,  if  he  had  then  approached 
me,  he  to   a  certainty  would    have    been    stabbed. 
I  slipped  off  my  clogs,  made  a  start  in  a  bending 
direction,    and   at   full   speed   ran   home.     He  pur- 
sued  me   nearly   to   the   door,  but   I   beat   him  in 
the  race.      I  had  always  understood  that  any  per- 
son who   had  seen   a   ghost,    or   evil   spirit,  would 
faint  on  coming  into  a  house  with  a  fire  in  it.     I 
feared  this,   but   I   fainted   none !    and    when    my 
father  asked  me  what  was  the  matter,  I  told  him 
I  had  seen  the  devil.      He,  perhaps  without  think- 
ing,   gave   me   a   slap   on   the  head.      It   was   not 
long,  however,  till  the  following   affair  transpired. 
The    man  who  personated  the  devil,  when  he  met 
me,  had  been  on  his  way  to  a  "  kirn  supper,"  and 
was  going   "  a  guising."     When  my   father  heard 
the  whole  transaction,  he  wrought  himself  up  into 
a  great  rage ;  and  very  shortly  after,  meeting  the 
man,  in    the   street  at  Corbridge,  who  had  fright- 
ened me,  he  instantly  paid  him  off  by  giving  him 
a  sound   beating.     When  the  people,   who    always 
considered    my    father   as   a   remarkably    peaceable 
man,  saw  him  thus  engaged,  they  expressed   their 
surprise ;  but,  as  soon  as  they  heard  the  reason  for 
what   had   been   done,  they  were  also   exasperated, 
and,  I  was  given  to  understand,  the  man  was  ob- 
liged to  leave  the  village. 

The  first  time  I  took  notice  of  any  of  my  female 
school -fellows  arose  from  a  reproof  I  met  with,  and 
the  manner  it  was  given,  from  one  of  them.  The 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  27 

amiable  person  alluded  to,  was  Miss  Betty  Gregson, 
my  preceptor's  daughter,  and  somewhere  about  my 
own  age.  She  kept  a  messet  dog,  and  the  sleek, 
fat,  useless  animal  was  much  disliked  by  me  as 
well  as  by  some  of  the  other  boys.  When  it  made 
its  appearance  in  the  churchyard,  which  it  some- 
times did,  we  set  about  frightening  it ;  and,  for 
this  purpose,  some  of  us  met  it  at  every  gate  and 
outlet,  and  stopped  its  retreat  till  it  became  quite 
distressed.  The  last  time  that  this  kind  of  sport 
was  practised  on  her  little  dog,  I  happened  to  be 
the  only  actor.  Having  met  with  it  at  a  little 
distance  from  its  home,  I  had  stopped  it  from  en- 
tering the  house,  and  had  pursued  it  about  and 
about,  or  met  it  at  the  end  of  every  avenue,  till 
it  was  put  into  great  "  bodily  fear !"  This  be- 
haviour towards  her  little  favourite,  was  very 
offensive  to  Miss  Gregson.  She  could  endure  it 
no  longer,  and  she  called  me  to  account  for  it.  I 
can  never  forget  her  looks  upon  the  occasion.  She 
no  doubt  intended  to  scold  me,  but  the  natural 
sweetness  of  her  disposition  soon  showed  itself  in 
its  true  colours.  She  did  not  know  how  to 
scold ;  for,  after  some  embarrassing  attempts  at  it, 
and  some  hesitation,  she  put  me  in  mind  of  my 
being  related  to  her,  and  of  her  uniform  kindness 
to  me,  and  with  irresistible  arguments  and  per- 
suasions made  me  see  the  impropriety  of  my  con- 
duct. "With  me  this  left  its  mark ;  for  from  that 
time  forward  I  never  plagued  any  of  tfite  girls  at 
school,  nor  did  any  thing  that  might  give  them 
offence ;  nor  has  this  impression  ever  been  effaced 


28  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

from  my  mind,  but  has  been  there  fostered  through 
life  and  settled  into  a  fixed  respect  and  tender  re- 
gard for  the  whole  sex. 

Hitherto  my  life  at  school  and  at  home  might 
be  considered  as  a  life  of  warfare,  and  punish- 
ments of  various  kinds  had  been  inflicted  upon 
me  apparently  with  little  effect.  As  a  cure  for 
my  misdeeds,  my  worthy  master,  however,  at 
length  found  out  a  better  and  more  effectual  way. 
He  one  day  invited  me  to  dine  with  him,  and  after 
showing  me  the  greatest  kindness,  he  followed 
this  up  in  a  friendly,  plain,  and  open  way,  by  re- 
monstrating with  me  on  the  impropriety  of  my 
past  conduct,  the  evil  tendency  of  it,  and  the  pain 
and  trouble  it  had  given  him  ;  urging  me,  at  the 
same  time,  in  such  a  persuasive  tone,  instantly  to 
desist  from  it,  that  I  felt  quite  overpowered  with 
his  discourse,  and  fell  into  a  flood  of  tears.  The 
result  was,  I  never  dared  to  encounter  another  of 
these  friendly  meetings ;  and,  while  I  remained 
at  his  school,  he  never  again  had  occasion  to  find 
fault  with  me. 

The  transactions  in  which  I  afterwards  became 
engaged,  afforded  me  more  real  enjoyment.  As 
silent  time  stole  away,  in  the  varied  seasons  of 
the  long-measured  years,  changes  gradually  took 
place  in  many  of  the  erroneous  notions  I  had 
formed  of  things.  As  the  mind  became  more  ex- 
panded, curiosity  led  me  to  enquire  into  the  na- 
ture of  the  objects  which  attracted  my  attention. 
Among  the  first  was  that  of  birds,  their  n<-ts. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  29 

their  eggs,  and  their  young.  These  to  me  were 
long  a  source  of  great  delight,  and  many  a  spring 
morning  I  watched  and  looked  after  them.  I  also 
spent  many  a  summer  evening,  on  my  way  home 
from  school,  lost  in  wonder  in  examining  the 
works  going  forward  among  a  nation  of  ants.  The 
place  they  occupied  was  on  the  top  of  the  "  Boat 
Hill,"  near  Eltringham,  and  the  colony  was  the 
largest  I  had  ever  seen.  From  it  their  narrow  roads, 
through  the  grass,  radiated  in  various  directions 
to  a  great  distance.  These  were  like  as  many 
turnpike  roads,  and  as  busily  crowded  as  any 
among  men,  leading  to  or  from  a  great  fair.  I 
have  sometimes  with  a  stick  overturned  their  ac- 
cumulated gatherings,  when  it  was  curious  to  ob- 
serve the  effect  produced.  The  greatest  bustle  and 
confusion  ensued ;  and  yet  I  have  observed  with 
surprise,  that  next  morning  every  thing  was  re- 
stored to  the  same  order  as  before.  I  noticed  that 
they  had  other  enemies  that  broke  in  upon  them, 
and  which  perhaps  injured  them  more  than  I 
did ;  and  these  were  the  turkeys  from  the  village, 
where  great  numbers  were  bred  every  year.  As 
soon  as  the  young  brood  were  able  to  walk  abroad, 
the  mother  led  them  every  day  to  this  great  ant 
hill,  were  they  no  doubt  made  terrible  havoc  among 
the  inhabitants  and  their  works.* 

Bees  also    attracted   much   of    my   attention.      I 

*  The  history  and  economy  of  these  very  interesting  insects  are, 
I  think,  not  well  known.  They  appear  to  manage  their  affairs 
with  as  much  forethought  and  industry  as  mankind ;  but  to  what 


30  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS   BEWICK. 

could  not  see  into  the  interior  of  their  works,  but 
I  made  every  inquiry  of  those  who  had  long  kept 
them,  and  gathered,  in  this  way,  as  good  a  know- 
ledge of  their  history  and  economy  as  I  could. 
One  of  my  morning  jobs  was  to  sit  before  the 
hives,  with  a  stick  like  a  spatula,  to  kill  the 
wasps  as  they  alighted  to  enter  and  rob  them.  I 
could  see  the  bees  enter,  loaded  with  what  they 
had  culled  from  every  flower,  but  never  could 
see  them  attack  or  repel  their  enemies. 

I  frequently  amused  myself  in  observing  the 
murders  of  a  large  spider,  which  had  placed  its 
web  in  a  corner  of  the  little  window  at  my  bed 
head.  Being  wishful  to  see  how  it  managed  its 
affairs,  I  prevented  the  servant  girl  from  brushing 
the  web  away.  Its  proceedings  did  not  excite  in 
me  any  favourable  opinion.  Having  seen  it 
seize  every  innocent  fly  that  set  foot  upon  its 
snares,  I  had  a  mind  to  try  how  it  would  con- 
duct itself  towards  a  more  powerful  opponent.  For 
this  purpose,  I  caught  a  wasp,  which  I  held  by 
its  wings  upon  the  web  until  its  feet  got  entan- 
gled, when  out  came  the  hitherto  unthwarted  ty- 
rant ;  and,  after  some  apparent  hesitation,  it  at 
length  was  tempted  to  pounce  upon  the  obtruder. 
The  struggle  was,  however,  very  short.  I  soon 

degree  their  reasoning  and  instinctive  powers  extend  is  yet  a 
mystery.  After  they  have  spent  a  certain  time  toiling  ou  earth, 
they  get  wings,  and  soar  aloft  into  the  atmosphere.  What  change 
they  undergo  before  they  assume  this  new  character,  or  what 
becomes  of  them  afterwards,  seems  doubtful. 


MKM01H    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


31 


perceived  the  wasp  double  itself  up  and  dart  its 
sting  into  the  body  of  its  enemy,  which  instantly 
retired,  and  never  afterwards  returned.  This  is 
only  one  experiment,  but  further  trials  of  the 
kind  might  be  made  to  come  at  truth. 


CHAPTER  III. 

CHERRYBURN  House,  the  place  of  my  nativity, 
and  which  for  many  years  my  eyes  beheld  with 
cherished  delight,  is  situated  on  the  south  side  of 
the  Tyne,  in  the  county  of  Northumberland,  a 
short  distance  from  the  river.  The  house,  stables, 
&c.,  stand  on  the  west  side  of  a  little  dean,  at 
the  foot  of  which  runs  a  burn.*  The  dean  was 
embellished  with  a  number  of  cherry  and  plumb 
trees,  which  were  terminated  by  a  garden  on  the 
north.  Near  the  house,  were  two  large  ash  trees 
growing  from  one  root ;  and,  at  a  little  distance, 
stood  another  of  the  same  kind.  At  the  south  end 
of  the  premises,  was  a  spring  well,  overhung  by 
a  large  hawthorn  bush,  behind  which  was  a  holly 
hedge ;  and  further  away  was  a  little  boggy 
dean,  with  underwood  and  trees  of  different  kinds. 
Near  the  termination  of  this  dean,  towards  the 
river,  were  a  good  many  remarkably  tall  ash  trees, 
and  one  of  oak,  supposed  to  be  one  of  the  tallest 
and  straightest  in  the  kingdom.  On  the  tops  of 

*  This,  formerly,  was  supplied  by  a  copious  spring  of  fine 
water,  which  having  found  its  way  into  some  pit  workings  and 
disappeared,  the  burn  is  now  only  fed  by  day  water  from  the  fields. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  33 

these  was  a  rookery,  the  sable  inhabitants  of 
which,  by  their  consultations  and  cawings,  and 
the  bustle  they  made  when  building  their  nests, 
were  among  the  first  of  the  feathered  race  to  pro- 
claim the  approaching  spring.  The  corn-fields 
and  pastures  to  the  eastward  were  surrounded 
with  very  large  oak  and  ash  trees.  Indeed,  at 
that  time,  the  country  between  Wylam  and  By- 
well  was  beautified  with  a  great  deal  of  wood, 
which  presented  the  appearance  of  a  continued 
forest  ;  but  these  are  long  since  stubbed  up.  Needy 
gentry  care  little  about  the  beauty  of  a  country, 
and  part  of  it  is  now,  comparatively,  as  bare  as  a 
mole-hill. 

To  the  westward,  adjoining  the  house,  lay  the 
common  or  fell,  which  extended  some  few  miles 
in  length,  and  was  of  various  breadths.  It  was 
mostly  fine,  green  sward  or  pasturage,  broken  or 
divided,  indeed,  with  clumps  of  "  blossom' d  whins," 
foxglove,  fern,  and  some  junipers,  and  with 
heather  in  profusion,  sufficient  to  scent  the  whole 
air.  Near  the  burns,  which  guttered  its  sides, 
were  to  be  seen  the  remains  of  old  oaks,  hollowed 
out  by  Time,  with  alders,  willows,  and  birch, 
which  were  often  to  be  met  with  in  the  same 
state ;  and  these  seemed  to  me  to  point  out  the 
length  of  time  that  these  domains  had  belonged  to 
no  one.  On  this  common, — the  poor  man's  herit- 
age for  ages  past,  where  he  kept  a  few  sheep,  or 
a  Kyloe  cow,  perhaps  a  flock  of  geese,  and  mostly 
a  stock  of  bee-hives, — it  was  with  infinite  pleasure 
that  I  long  beheld  the  beautiful  wild  scenery  which 


34  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

was  there  exhibited,  and  it  is  with  the  opposite 
feelings  of  regret  that  I  now  find  all  swept 
away.*  Here  and  there  on  this  common  were  to  be 
seen  the  cottage,  or  rather  hovel,  of  some  labouring 
man,  built  at  his  own  expense,  and  mostly 
with  his  own  hands ;  and  to  this  he  always  added 
a  garth  and  a  garden,  upon  which  great  pains 
and  labour  were  bestowed  to  make  both  produc- 
tive ;  and  for  this  purpose  not  a  bit  of  manure  was 
suffered  to  be  wasted  away  on  the  "lonnings"  or 
public  roads.  These  various  concerns  excited  the 
attention  and  industry  of  the  hardy  occupants, 
which  enabled  them  to  prosper,  and  made  them 
despise  being  ever  numbered  with  the  parish  poor. 
These  men,  whose  children  were  neither  pampered 
nor  spoiled,  might  truly  be  called — 

"  A  bold  peasantry,  their  country's  pride  ;"* 

and  to  this  day  I  think  I  see  their  broad  shoulders 
and  their  hardy  sun-burnt  looks,  which  altogether 
bespoke  the  vigour  of  their  constitutions. 

These  cottagers  (at  least  those  of  them  I  knew) 
were  of  an  honest  and  independent  character,  while 
at  the  same  time  they  held  the  neighbouring 
gentry  in  the  greatest  estimation  and  respect  ; 

'  This  fell,  or  common,  containing  about  1852  acres,  was  di- 
vided in  1812.  By  this  division,  the  poor  man  was  rooted  out, 
and  the  various  mechanics  of  the  villages  deprived  of  all  benefit 
of  it.  The  neighbouring  farmers  who  reared  their  young  cattle, 
and  kept  as  many  sheep  upon  it  as  they  pleased,  must  now  pay 
rent  for  the  allotments  laid  to  their  farms.  The  wisdom  which 
dictated  this  change  is  questionable,  but  the  selfish  greediness  of 
it  is  quite  apparent. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  35 

and  these,  again,  in  return,  did  not  over-look  them, 
but   were   interested    in    knowing   that   they   were 
happy   and  well.      Most   of  these  poor  men,   from 
their    having    little    intercourse    with    the    world, 
were  in  all  their  actions  and  behaviour  truly  ori- 
ginal ;    and,  except   reading   the   Bible,   local  his- 
tories, and  old  ballads,  their  knowledge  was  gene- 
rally   limited.       And     yet     one    of    these — "  Will 
Bewick"  —  from     being    much    struck    with    my 
performances,    which    he    called    pictures,    became 
exceedingly  kind  to  me,  and  was   the  first   person 
from  whom  I  gathered  a  sort  of  general  knowledge 
of  astronomy    and   of   the  magnitude   of  the   uni- 
verse.      He    had,   the   year    through,   noticed    the 
appearances  of  the  stars  and  the  planets,  and  would 
discourse  "largely"  on  the  subject.     I  think  I  see 
him  yet,  sitting  on  a  mound,  or  seat,  by  the  hedge 
of   his    garden,  regardless  of  the  cold,  and   intent 
upon   viewing    the    heavenly    bodies  ;    pointing    to 
them  with  his  large  hands,    and  eagerly  imparting 
his  knowledge  to  me  with  a  strong  voice   such   as 
one   now   seldom  hears.       I  well    remember    being 
much  struck  with  his  appearance — his  stern-looking 
brows,  high  cheek  bones,    quick   eye,    and  longish 
visage ;    and  at  his  resolution  (upon  another  occa- 
sion)   when   he   determined   upon   risking   his   own 
life  to  save  that  of  another  man.      The  latter,  in 
the  employ  of  my  father,  while  at  work  as  a  pit- 
man, had  lost  his  way  in  the  coal  workings,  and 
was  missing  for  perhaps  a  day  or  two,  (my  father 
being  from  home),  when    our   old   neighbour,   just 
described,    who  was   also  a  pitman   and   knew   the 


36  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

workings,  equipped  himself  with  everything  he 
thought  necessary  for  so  hazardous  an  under- 
taking ;  and,  when  he  was  about  to  go  down 
the  pit  shaft,  I  felt  much  distressed  at  seeing  my 
mother  trembling  in  great  agitation  of  mind  for 
his  safety  and  that  of  his  lost  associate.  After 
traversing  through  the  old  workings  of  the  col- 
liery for  a  long  time, — so  long,  indeed,  that  it  was 
feared  he  had  also  lost  himself, — he  found  the 
man  alive,  when,  with  his  well-known  thundering 
voice,  he  called  from  the  bottom  of  the  shaft, 
"  all's  well,"  to  the  inexpressible  joy  of  all  who 
crowded  the  pit's  mouth. 

Another  of  our  fell-side  neighbours,  Anthony 
Liddell,  was  a  man  of  a  very  singular  character, 
and  was  noticed  as  such  by  the  whole  neighbour- 
hood ;  but  a  full  account  of  him  would  far  exceed 
the  bounds  I  wish  to  set  to  my  narrative.  He 
might,  indeed,  be  called  the  "  village  Hampden." 
The  whole  cast  of  his  character  was  formed  by 
the  Bible,  which  he  had  read  with  attention, 
through  and  through.  Acts  of  Parliament  which 
appeared  to  him  to  clash  with  the  laws  laid  down 
in  it,  as  the  Word  of  God,  he  treated  with  con- 
tempt. He  maintained  that  the  fowls  of  the  air 
and  the  fish  of  the  sea  were  free  for  all  men ; 
consequently,  game  laws,  or  laws  to  protect  the 
fisheries,  had  no  weight  with  him.  He  would 
not,  indeed,  take  a  salmon  out  of  the  locks  on 
any  account,  but  what  he  could  catch  with  his 
"click-hook,"  in  the  river,  he  deemed  his  own.  As 
to  what  he  could  do  in  shooting  game,  he  was  so 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  37 

inexpert,  that  he  afforded  to  sportsmen  many  a 
hearty  laugh  at  his  awkwardness ;  for  he  could 
shoot  none  till  he  fixed  a  hay-fork  in  the  ground 
to  rest  his  piece  upon.  Indeed,  the  very  birds 
themselves  might,  by  a  stretch  of  imagination, 
be  supposed  also  to  laugh  at  him ;  but  his  de- 
ficiencies did  not  deter  him  from  traversing 
over  the  country-side  as  eagerly  as  other  sports- 
men, notwithstanding  his  want  of  success.  What- 
ever he  did  was  always  done  in  open  day ;  for,  as 
he  feared  no  man,  he  scorned  to  skulk  or  to  do 
anything  by  stealth.  The  gaol  had  no1  terrors 
for  him,  for  he  lived  better  there  than  he  did 
at  home ;  and,  on  one  occasion  of  his  being  con- 
fined, when  he  returned  home  he  expressed  his 
surprise  to  his  neighbours,  that  all  the  time  "he 
had  not  had  a  single  hand's  turn  to  do,"  and  ex- 
ulted not  a  little  that  the  opportunity  had  thus 
been  given  him.  of  again  reading  the  Bible  through. 
He  was  a  great  reader  of  history,  especially  those 
parts  where  wars  and  battles  were  described  ; 
and,  in  any  meetings  with  his  neighbours,  he 
took  the  lead  in  discourses  founded  on  know- 
ledge of  that  kind.  After  the  Bible,  "  Josephus" 
was  his  favourite  author,  next  the  "Holy  Wars" 
— these  and  "Bishop  Taylor's  Sermons"  composed 
his  whole  library ;  and  his  memory  enabled  him 
nearly  to  repeat  whatever  he  had  read.  His  de- 
portment and  behaviour  were  generally  the  reverse 
of  anything  like  sauciness ;  but,  except  in  ability 
and  acquirements, — which,  indeed,  commanded  his 
respect, — he  treated  all  men  as  equals.  When  full- 


38  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

dressed,  he  wore  a  a  rusty  black  coat.  In  other 
respects  he  was  like  no  other  person.  In  what 
king's  reign  his  hat  had  been  made  was  only  to 
be  guessed  at,  but  the  flipes  of  it  were  very  large. 
His  wig  was  of  the  large  curled  kind,  such  as  was 
worn  about  the  period  of  the  revolution.  His  waist- 
coat, or  doublet,  was  made  of  the  skin  of  some  ani- 
mal. His  buckskin  breeches  were  black  and  glossy 
with  long  wear,  and  of  the  same  antiquated  fashion 
as  the  rest  of  his  apparel.  Thus  equipt,  and  with 
his  fierce  look,  he  made  a  curious  figure  when  taken 
before  the  justices  of  the  peace  ;  and  this,  together 
with  his  always — when  summoned  before  them — 
undauntedly  pleading  his  own  cause,  often  afforded 
them  so  much  amusement  that  it  was  difficult  for 
them  to  keep  their  gravity. 

Thomas  Forster  was  a  man  of  a  different  cha- 
racter from  the  last,  but  singular  enough  in  his 
way.  He  was  distinguished  for  his  frugality  and 
industry,  and  always  showed  a  wish  to  be  looked 
upon  in  a  respectable  light.  He  used  to  call  at  our 
house  on  a  Sunday  afternoon,  for  the  purpose  of 
having  a  bit  of  chat  with  my  father  and  mother.  He 
took  a  liking  to  me,  and  would  observe  that,  though 
I  was  mischievous  enough,  yet  he  never  could  find 
that  I  was  "  parrentory," — that  is,  impudent  or 
saucy  with  any  one.  Besides  this  part  of  the  good 
opinion  he  had  formed,  he  must  have  had  confidence 
as  to  my  keeping  any  secrets  he  might  impart  to 
me.  He  kept  a  few  sheep  on  the  fell ;  but  his 
secret  and  main  business  there  was  looking  after 
his  bees.  He  had  a  great  number  of  hives  placed 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  39 

in  very  hidden  and  curious  situations.  Some  of 
them  were  concealed  under  the  boundary  hedge 
of  the  common,  and  were  surrounded  by  a  great 
extent  of  whin  bushes.  Other  hives  were  shel- 
tered under  the  branches  of  old  thorns,  and 
almost  covered  or  overhung  by  brambles,  wood- 
bine, and  hip  briars,  which,  when  in  blossom, 
looked  beautifully  picturesque,  while  at  the  same 
time  they  served  to  keep  the  eye  from  viewing 
the  treasures  thus  concealed  beneath.  Others, 
again,  were  placed  in  the  midst  of  a  "  whin 
rush" — that  is,  a  great  extent  of  old  whins,  the 
stems  of  which  were  about  the  thickness  of  a  man's 
arm.  The  entrance  to  these  last  was  always  by 
a  "smout  hole,"  or  small  opening,  through  which 
we  crept  on  hands  and  knees  to  the  hives,  and 
which,  on  leaving,  was  stopped  up  by  a  bushy- 
topped  whin.  By  way  of  taking  oif  the  at- 
tention of  the  "  over-inquisitive"  as  to  his  stock 
of  honey,  he  kept  hives  in  his  garden  at  home, 
and  sold  the  produce  of  these  to  his  neighbours  ; 
but  the  greater  part  of  his  stock  was  sold  at 
distant  parts  of  the  country.  In  this  way,  and 
by  his  industry  and  good  management,  he  be- 
came what  was  accounted  very  rich ;  and,  as 
prosperity  excites  envy,  some  people,  in  a  kind 
of  derision  (his  mother  being  a  midwife),  called 
him  "Tom  Howdy." 

I  might  swell  the  list  of  such  like  characters 
(among  the  unnoticed  poor)  as  those  I  have  de- 
scribed, but  it  would  perhaps  be  tedious,  although, 
I  think  it  is  to  be  regretted  that  they  are  not 


40  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

better  known  to  some  of  the  unthinking  great;  as 
it  might  serve  to  take  off  the  hauteur,  which  is 
too  often  shown  towards  them. 

Another  of  these  uncultivated,  singular  charac- 
ters which  exhibit  human  nature  left  to  the  gui- 
dance of  its  uncontrolled  will,  but  which,  some- 
times, may  be  found — from  the  force  of  innate 
natural  pride — to  soar  above  every  meanness,  was 
John  Chapman.  This  man,  though  clothed  in 
rags,  was  noticed  for  his  honour  and  integrity ; 
and  his  word  was  considered  to  be  as  good  as 
one  thousand  pounds  bond.  He  was  one  of  my 
father's  workmen, — either  as  a  pitman,  a  labourer, 
or  a  sinker, — and  was  of  so  strong  a  constitution 
that  he  thought  it  no  hardship,  on  a  cold,  frosty 
morning,  to  be  let  down  to  the  bottom  of  a  sink- 
ing pit,  where  he  was  to  be  up  to  the  middle, 
or  perhaps  to  the  breast,  in  water,  which  he  was  to 
lave  into  buckets,  to  be  drawn  up  to  the  top.  He 
endured  the  labour  of  every  job  he  undertook  with- 
out grumbling  or  thinking  it  hard.  His  living  was 
of  the  poorest  kind.  Bread,  potatoes,  and  oatmeal, 
was  the  only  provender  he  kept  by  him ;  and  with 
milk  or  water  he  finished  his  repasts.  When,  by 
this  mode  of  living,  he  had  saved  the  overplus  money 
of  his  wages  for  a  month  or  six  weeks,  he  then 
posted  off  to  Newcastle  to  spend  it  in  beer ;  and 
this  he  called  "lowseniiig  his  skin."  I  was  at 
this  time  located  in  Newcastle,  and  when  the  mis- 
guided man  had  spent  all  his  money,  he  commonly 
borrowed  two  shillings  of  me  to  set  him  home  again. 
In  this  irrational  way  of  life  he  continued  for  many 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  41 

years.  On  one  occasion,  when  changing  his  beer 
house,  and  taking  up  his  quarters  in  another,  he 
had  made  no  stipulation  with  his  new  landlord 
as  to  the  place  where  he  was  to  sleep  at  night  ; 
and,  judging  from  his  ragged  appearance,  he  was 
thought  unfit  to  be  trusted  as  an  inmate  without 
inquiry  being  made  into  his  character.  I  was, 
therefore,  applied  to  by  the  landlord,  whom  I 
satisfied  by  assuring  him  that,  notwithstanding  the 
outward  appearance  of  his  singular-looking  guest,  he 
might  be  trusted  safely  even  with  untold  gold.  I 
further  told  him  that  the  man  who  could  sleep 
upon  the  fallen  leaves  in  a  wood  wanted  no  bed 
in  his  house  better  than  a  wooden  seat,  which 
would  be  as  comfortable  a  bed  as  he  would  wish 
for.  Matters  being  now  perfectly  settled,  he  was 
permitted,  during  his  rambles,  to  make  this  house 
his  home.  He  had  been  but  a  short  time  in  this 
asylum  until  he  got  a  pretty  numerous  acquaint- 
ance amongst  the  tradesmen  who  frequented  the 
house,  to  whom  his  singularity,  his  droll  and 
witty  stories,  and  his  songs,  afforded  great  enter- 
tainment. Old  age,  however,  overtook  him  at 
last,  and  he  was  then  obliged  to  seek  parish  re- 
lief. On  this  occasion,  a  neighbouring  laird  per- 
suaded him  that  his  settlement  was  upon  Eltring- 
ham,  and  prevailed  on  him  to  swear  to  it.  When 
he  called  upon  the  farmers  there  for  his  pittance, 
and  they  convinced  him  that  he  had  sworn  to 
what  was  false,  he  was  much  shocked,  and  never 
called  upon  them  again  for  his  pay.  On  being 
asked  why  he  had  not  done  so,  he  said,  "  I  would 

G 


42  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    HE  WICK. 

sooner  have  my  hand  cut  off,  or  be  found  dead 
on  the  highway  through  want,  than  claim  or 
receive  money  to  which  I  am  not  justly  entitled." 
After  this  he  wandered  away  from  Eltringham, 
and  took  up  his  abode  in  the  glass  house  at  Bill 
Quay,  where  he  did  any  little  jobs  in  his  power, 
and  at  the  same  time  made  himself  very  agree- 
able and  often  very  entertaining  to  the  workmen , 
who  long  remembered  "Johnny  Chapman."  From 
this  place  he  set  off  on  a  visit  to  a  friend,  at 
some  distance,  when  he  was  rather  unwell,  and 
not  very  able  to  undertake  the  journey,  and  was 
found  dead  on  the  road  between  Morpeth  and 
Newcastle. 

Before  taking  leave  of  these  hardy  inhabitants 
of  the  fells  and  wastes,  whose  cottages  were  sur- 
rounded with  whins  and  heather,  I  must  observe 
that  they  always  appeared  to  me,  notwithstand- 
ing their  apparent  poverty,  to  enjoy  health  and 
happiness  in  a  degree  surpassing  that  of  most 
other  men.  Their  daily  fare  was  coarse  bread, 
potatoes,  oatmeal  porridge,  and  milk,  only  varied 
by  their  boiling  the  pot  with  animal  food,  cab- 
bage, or  other  succulent  vegetables,  and  broth, 
on  Sundays.  When  tired,  at  night,  with  labour, 
having  few  cares  to  perplex  them,  they  lay  down 
and  slept  soundly,  and  arose  refreshed  from  their 
hard  beds  early  in  the  morning.  I  have  always 
felt  much  pleasure  in  revisiting  them,  and,  over 
a  tankard  of  ale,  in  listening  to  their  discourse. 
It  was  chiefly  upon  local  biography,  in  which 
they  sometimes  traced  the  pedigree  of  their 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  43 

neighbours  a  long  way  back.  With  the  aged 
men  I  felt  much  amused.  From  the  avidity 
with  which  they  gathered  news,  they  seemed  to 
live  upon  it.  Several  of  them  met  every  day  at 
the  lodge,*  or  earth-built  hovel,  close  by  my 
father's  pit,  for  the  purpose  of  being  gratified  in 
this  way.  The  carts  and  wains  came  in  all  direc- 
tions, and  many  of  them  from  a  great  distance,  for 
coals,  the  drivers  of  which  imparted  to  them  all 
they  knew  of  what  was  going  on  in  their  several 
neighbourhoods.  The  information  thus  obtained 
was  then  speedily  given  in  detail  at  the  smith's 
shop  at  Mickley,  whence  it  was  spread  over  the 
neighbouring  country.  One  of  these  old  men, 
John  Newton  (the  laird  of  the  Neuk),  almost  every 
morning,  while  I  was  young,  met  me  and  my 
schoolfellows  at  or  near  the  Haly  Well  (Holy  Well) 
as  we  were  going  to  Mickley  School,  and  he 
seldom  passed  me  without  clapping  my  head,  ac- 
companied with  some  good  wishes.  Many  years 
after  this,  while  I  lived  at  the  Forth,  Newcastle, 
I  met  a  little  boy,  one  morning  coming  to  school 
there,  when  I  clapped  his  head,  and  hoped  he 
was  a  good  boy.  I  had  not  long  passed  him,  till 
I  was  rather  struck  with  the  coincident  recollec- 
tion of  his  grandfather's  grandfather  (above  named) 
so  long  before  having  passed  me  in  the  same  way. 


*  This  lodge  having  always  a  good  fire  kept  on  in  it,  with 
a  bed  of  straw  on  each  side,  bounded  by  the  trunks  of  two 
old  trees,  to  answer  the  double  purpose  of  bed-stocks  and  seats, 
often  proved  a  comfortable  asylum  to  the  benighted,  weary,  shiver- 
ing traveller  wandering  on  the  road. 


44  MKMOIlt    OF    THOMAS    HKWK'K. 

To  those  I  must  add  another  description  of  men 
scattered  about  the  neighbourhood,  with  whose 
histories  and  narratives  I  at  that  time  felt  greatly 
interested.  Their  minute  account  of  the  battles 
they  had  been  engaged  in,  with  the  hardships  they 
had  endured,  and  their  hairbreadth  escapes,  told 
with  so  much  enthusiasm  and  exultation,  impart- 
ed the  same  kind  of  feeling  to  me.  This  was 
long  before  I  had  reasoned  myself  into  a  detestation 
of  war,  its  cruelty,  its  horrors,  and  the  superlative 
wickedness  of  the  authors  of  it.  I  had  not  pictured 
to  my  mind  the  thousands  and  tens  of  thousands 
of  men  in  their  prime  being  pitted  against  a  like 
number  of  others  towards  whom  they  coidd  have 
no  enmity — to  murder  each  other  !  ! — for  what  ? 
It  is  foreign  to  my  purpose  to  enlarge  upon  this 
subject :  I  must  leave  that  to  others ;  and  there 
is  an  abundant  scope  to  dilate  upon,  and  to  depic- 
ture, the  horrors  of  war  in  their  true  colours.  The 
old  soldiers,  above  alluded  to,  were  mostly  the 
descendants  of  the  Borderers,  whose  propensity 
for  war  might,  perhaps,  be  innate.  I  think,  how- 
ever, that  the  breed  is  thinned,  from  the  numbers 
that  have  been  killed  off  in  our  wars.  One  of 
these — a  near  relative — would  describe  how  ho 
had  had  his  knapsack,  as  well  as  his  coat  laps 
and  the  cocks  of  his  hat,  shot  through  and 
through,  and  yet  had  escaped  unhurt.  Others 
of  them  would  give  similar  descriptive  accounts; 
and,  when  a  party  of  them  met  over  their  ale, 
it  is  not  easy  to  depicture  the  warmth  with  which 
they  greeted  each  other,  and  prided  themselv<  > 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  45 

on  the  battles  they  had  won.  One  of  these,  du- 
ring a  walk,  in  which  I  fell  in  with  him,  from 
Newcastle  to  Ovingham,  described  the  minute 
particulars  of  the  battle  of  Minden ;  and  how, 
in  the  absence  of  Lord  Sackville,  they  shook 
hands  the  whole  length  of  the  line,  vowing  to 
stand  by  each  other  without  flinching.  This  tall, 
stout  man,  John  Cowie,  though  old,  appeared  to 
be  in  all  the  vigour  of  youth.  He  lived  at  Oving- 
ton.  His  associate,  Ben  Garlick,  of  Prudhoe,  ap- 
peared as  if  his  constitution  had  been  broken  down. 
They  had  served  in  a  corps  called  Napier's  Gre- 
nadiers. Cowie  appeared  occasionally  in  his  old 
military  coat,  &c.  After  he  died,  this  coat,  which 
had  been  shot  at  at  Minden  and  elsewhere,  was  at 
last  hung  up  on  a  stake  on  the  corn  rigs  as  a 
scare- crow. 

The  ferocious  people  from  whom,  as  I  have  in- 
timated, the  above  individuals  were  probably  de- 
scended, bore  nearly  the  same  names  on  both  sides 
of  the  Border ;  their  character  seemed  to  have 
been  distinct  from  both  their  English  and  Scottish 
neighbours  ;  and  war  and  rapine  had  long  been 
their  almost  constant  employment.  Many  of  these — 
the  retainers  of  the  chieftains  of  old,  whose  feet 
were  swift  to  shed  blood — were  called  by  names 
descriptive  of  their  characters  and  persons,  and 
which  were  mostly  continued  by  their  offspring. 
These  consisted  of  a  great  variety  of  names  of 
cunning  or  ferocious  birds  and  beasts,  as  well  as 
some  others,  the  meaning  of  which  is  now  un- 
known. There  were  among  them  the  Hawk, 


46  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

0 

Glead,  Falcon,  Fox,  Wolf,  Bloodhound,  Grey- 
hound, Raven,  Crow,  Gorfoot,  Crowfoot,  &c.,  &c. 

The  farmers  of  the  neighbourhood,  at  the  early 
period  which  I  have  been  describing,  always  ap- 
peared to  me  to  be  not  of  so  intelligent  a  cast  as 
the  poor  labouring  men.  Their  minds  being  more 
exclusively  occupied  with  the  management  of  their 
farms,  they  read  but  little.  They  were  mostly  of 
a  kind  and  hospitable  disposition,  and  well-inten- 
tioned, plain,  plodding  men,  who  went  jogging  on 
in  their  several  occupations  as  their  fathers  had 
done  before  them. 

The  next  advance  in  society  were  the  Lairds, 
who  lived  upon  their  own  lands.  I  have  always, 
through  life,  been  of  opinion  that  there  is  no 
business  of  any  kind  that  can  be  compared  to 
that  of  a  man  who  farms  his  own  land.  It  ap- 
pears to  me  that  every  earthly  pleasure,  with 
health,  is  within  his  reach.  But  numbers  of 
these  men  were  grossly  ignorant,  and  in  exact 
proportion  to  that  ignorance  they  were  sure 
to  be  offensively  proud.  This  led  them  to  at- 
tempt appearing  above  their  station,  which  hasten- 
ed them  on  to  their  ruin ;  but,  indeed,  this 
disposition  and  this  kind  of  conduct  invariably 
leads  to  such  results.  There  were  many  of 
these  lairds  on  Tyneside  ;  as  well  as  many  who 
held  their  lands  on  the  tenure  of  "suit  and  ser- 
vice," and  were  nearly  on  the  same  level  as  the 
lairds.  Some  of  the  latter  lost  their  lands  (not 
fairly  I  think)  in  a  way  they  coidd  not  help  ; 
many  of  the  former,  by  their  misdirected  pride  and 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  47 

folly,  were  driven  into  towns,  to  slide  away  into 
nothingness,  and  to  sink  into  oblivion,  while  their 
"ha'  houses"  (halls),  that  ought  to  have  remained 
in  their  families  from  generation  to  generation, 
have  mouldered  away.  I  have  always  felt  ex- 
tremely grieved  to  see  the  ancient  mansions  of 
many  of  the  country  gentlemen,  from  somewhat 
similar  causes,  meet  with  a  similar  fate.  The 
gentry  should,  in  an  especial  manner,  prove  by 
their  conduct  that  they  are  guarded  against  show- 
ing any  symptom  of  foolish  pride,  at  the  same 
time  that  they  soar  above  every  meanness,  and 
that  their  conduct  is  guided  by  truth,  integrity, 
and  patriotism.  If  they  wish  the  people  to  par- 
take with  them  in  these  good  qualities,  they  must 
set  them  the  example,  without  which  no  real  re- 
spect can  ever  be  paid  to  them.  Gentlemen  ought 
never  to  forget  the  respectable  station  they  hold 
in  society,  and  that  they  are  the  natural  guardians 
of  public  morals,  and  may  with  propriety  be  con- 
sidered as  the  head  and  the  heart  of  the  country, 
while  "  a  bold  peasantry"  are,  in  truth,  the  arms, 
the  sinews,  and  the  strength  of  the  same ;  but 
when  these  last  are  degraded,  they  soon  become 
dispirited  and  mean,  and  often  dishonest  and  use- 
less. 

I  think  the  late  Duke  of  Northumberland  must 
have  had  an  eye  to  raising  the  character  of  the 
peasantry  when  he  granted  them  small  portions 
of  land  at  a  reasonable^rate.  If  so,  in  my  way 
of  judging,  he  was  an  honour  to  the  peerage, 
and  set  an  example  worthy  of  himself  and  worthy 


48  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

of  imitation.  By  going  a  step  further,  and  plant- 
ing healthy,  strong,  men  and  women  on  these 
spots,  his  patriotism  would  have  been  crowned 
with  immortality  ;  for  I  cannot  help  thinking 
that,  if  the  same  pains  were  taken  in  breeding 
mankind  that  gentlemen  have  bestowed  upon  the 
breeding  of  horses  and  dogs,  human  nature  might, 
as  it  were,  be  new  modelled,  hereditary  diseases 
banished,  and  such  a  race  might  people  the  coun- 
try as  we  can  form  no  conception  of.  Instead 
of  a  nation  of  mongrels,  there  would  in  time  ap- 
pear a  nation  of  "Admirable  Chrichtons."  If  the 
lands  commonly  attached  to  townships  had  been 
continued  as  such,  and  let  in  small  portions  to 
mechanics  and  labourers  (as  the  late  Duke  did), 
instead  of  dividing  them  by  act  of  Parliament 
among  those  who  already  had  too  much,  the  good 
effects  to  the  community  at  large  would  have  been 
soon  felt;  and,  in  addition  to  this,  if  savings  banks 
and  benefit  societies  were  encouraged  by  every  pos- 
sible means,  there  would  be  little  occasion  for 
poor  laws  except  as  a  provision  for  helpless  child- 
ren, and  the  lame  and  the  blind.  By  such  means 
as  these,  perhaps,  this  national  evil  might  be  done 
away.  All  men  ought  to  provide  for  the  neces- 
sities of  old  age,  and  be  made  sensible  of  the 
manly  pleasure  of  being  independent.  It  is  de- 
grading, 'and  in  most  cases  disgraceful,  to  those 
who  look  to  parish  assistance  after  a  life  spent 
in  laziness  and  mismanagement. 

I    must    not     omit    mentioning    a    circumstance 
that  happened  to  Eltringham  while  I  was   a   boy. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  49 

It  was  to  have  been  called  "Little  Birmingham," 
but  this  was  not  accomplished.  In  17 — ,  a  person 
of  the  name  of  Laidler,  who  was  said  to  have 
amassed  a  large  fortune  in  London,  came  to  the 
North,  and  established  the  Iron  Works  at  Busy 
Cottage,  near  Newcastle  ;  and,  on  his  taking  a 
view  of  Tyneside,  he  fixed  upon  Eltringham  as 
a  place  at  which  he  could  carry  on  works  to  a 
much  greater  extent.  He  set  about  this  business 
in  great  haste.  All  kinds  of  workmen  were  gather- 
ed together  for  the  purpose  of  speedily  accomplish- 
ing what  he  had  in  view ;  and,  while  some  of 
them  were  busy  in  making  the  mills  and  machinery, 
others  were  digging  a  mill-race  of  about  a  quarter 
of  a  mile  in  length  But  lo  !  when  this  was  done, 
— not  being  permitted  to  encroach  on  the  bed  of 
the  river, — it  was  found  they  had  not  much 
more  than  a  foot  of  waterfall ;  and,  as  the  sides 
of  the  mill-race  were  cut  perpendicularly,  about 
two  yards  deep,  through  the  dark  fine  soil,  the 
first  great  flood  of  the  Tyne  nearly  levelled  and 
filled  it  up.  The  people  in  and  about  the  place, 
including  my  father,  who  had  got  licenses  to  sell 
ale,  &c.,  were  obliged  to  decline,  and  the  sign  of  my 
father's  house, — the  Seven  Stars, — which  hung  up 
between  the  two  ash  trees,  was  taken  down. 
The  projector  made  our  house  his  home  while  the 
works  were  going  on,  and  the  men  were  paid 
their  wages  there.  All  was  as  suddenly  sold  off  as 
it  was  begun,  and  my  father  came  to  some  loss 
after  all  the  trouble  and  turmoil  he  had  been  put  to. 


11 


CHAPTER  IV. 

BEING  now  nearly  fourteen  years  of  age,  and  a 
stout  boy,  it  was  thought  time  to  set  me  off  to 
business ;  and  my  father  and  mother  had  long 
been  planning  and  consulting,  and  were  greatly 
at  a  lass  what  it  would  be  best  to  fix  upon.  Any 
place  where  I  could  see  pictures,  or  where  I 
thought  I  could  have  an  opportunity  of  drawing 
them,  was  such  only  as  I  could  think  of.  A  New- 
castle bookseller,  whose  windows  wrere  filled  with 
prints,  had  applied  to  Mr.  Gregson  for  a  boy  ; 
and,  when  I  was  asked  if  I  would  like  to  go  to 
him,  I  readily  expressed  my  hearty  consent ;  but, 
upon  my  father  making  enquiry  respecting  him, 
he  was  given  to  understand  that  he  bore  a  very 
bad  character :  so  that  business  was  at  an  end. 
The  same  year — 1767 — during  the  summer,  Wil- 
liam Beilby  and  his  brother  Ralph  took  a  ride 
to  Bywell,  to  see  their  intimate  acquaintance,  Mrs. 
Simons,  who  was  my  godmother,  and  the  widow 
of  the  late  vicar  there.  She  gave  them  a  most 
flattering  account  of  me  ;  so  much  so,  that  they, 
along  with  her  and  her  daughter,  set  off  that 
same  afternoon  to  Cherryburn  to  visit  us,  and  to 
drink  tea.  AVhen  the  Newcastle  visitors  had  given 
an  account  of  their  enamellings,  drawings,  and 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  51 

engravings,  with  which  I  felt  much  pleased,  I 
was  asked  which  of  them  I  should  like  to  be  bound 
to  ;  and,  liking  the  look  and  deportment  of  Ralph 
the  best,  I  gave  the  preference  to  him.  Matters 
bearing  upon  this  business  were  slightly  talked 
over,  and  my  grandmother  having  left  me  twenty 
pounds  for  an  apprentice  fee,  it  was  not  long  till 
a  good  understanding  between  parties  took  place, 
and  I  soon  afterwards  went  to  R.  Beilby  upon  trial. 
The  first  of  October  was  the  day  fixed  upon  for 
the  binding.  The  eventful  day  arrived  at  last, 
and  a  most  grievous  one  it  was  to  me.  I  liked 
my  master ;  I  liked  the  business ;  but  to  part 
from  the  country,  and  to  leave  all  its  beauties 
behind  me,  with  which  I  had  been  all  my  life 
charmed  in  an  extreme  degree, — and  in  a  way  I 
cannot  describe, — I  can  only  say  my  heart  was 
like  to  break ;  and,  as  we  passed  away,  I  inward- 
ly bade  farewell  to  the  whinny  wilds,  to  Mickley 
bank,  to  the  Stob- cross  hill,  to  the  water  banks, 
the  woods,  and  to  particular  trees,  and  even  to 
the  large  hollow  old  elm,*  which  had  lain  per- 
haps for  centuries  past,  on  the  haugh  near  the 
ford  we  were  about  to  pass,  and  which  had  shel- 
tered the  salmon  fishers,  while  at  work  there,  from 
many  a  bitter  blast.  We  called  upon  my  much 
esteemed  schoolfellow,  Christopher  Gregson,  at  Ov- 
ingham,  where  he  and  his  father  were  waiting  to 
accompany  us  to  Newcastle — all  on  the  same  er- 


*  This  old  tree-    was    swept    away  by  the  great  flood  of  the  17th 
November,  17  71'. 


52  MKMOIK    OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

rand — (we  were  both  bound  on  that  day).  While 
we  were  condoling  —  comforting  each  other — I 
know  not  what  to  call  it — at  the  parsonage  gates, 
many  of  the  old  neighbours  assembled  at  the 
churchyard  wall,  to  see  us  set  off,  and  to  express 
their  good  wishes  ;  and,  amongst  the  rest,  was  a 
good,  sensible  old  woman  of  the  village,  named 
Betty  Kell,  who  gave  us  her  blessing,  and  each 
a  penny  for  good  luck.  This  being  done,  our 
horses  were  mounted,  and  we  commenced  our 
journey.  The  parties  kept  at  a  little  distance 
from  each  other.  I  suppose  our  late  preceptor 
was  lecturing  his  son,  and  my  father  was  equally 
buried  in  the  same  way  with  me.  He  had  al- 
ways set  me  the  example  and  taken  every  oppor- 
tunity of  showing  how  much  he  detested  mean- 
ness, and  of  drawing  forth  every  particle  of  pride 
within  me,  for  the  purpose  of  directing  it  in  the 
right  way.  He  continued  a  long  while  on  subjects 
of  this  kind,  and  on  the  importance  and  inesti- 
mable value  of  honour  and  honesty ;  and  he  urg- 
ently pressed  upon  me  to  do  my  duty  to  my 
master,  in  faithfully  and  obediently  fulfilling  all  his 
commands,  to  be  beforehand  in  meeting  his  wishes, 
and,  in  particular,  to  be  always  upon  my  guard 
against  listening  to  the  insinuations  and  the  wick- 
ed advice  of  worthless  persons,  who  I  would  find 
ever  ready  to  poison  my  ear  against  him.  He 
next  turned  his  discourse  on  another  topic — new 
to  me  from  him — of  great  importance — religion — 
and  pressed  this  also  upon  me  in  a  way  I  did 
not  forget.  He  begged  I  would  never  omit, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  53 

morning  and  evening,  addressing  myself  to  my 
Maker,  and  said  that  if  I  ceased  to  do  so,  then 
he  believed  and  feared  every  evil  would  follow. 
I  was  greatly  surprised  to  hear  him  dwell  on 
this  subject  ;  for  I  think  it  was  the  first  time. 
He  used,  indeed,  to  go  to  church  ;  but  I  do  not 
recollect  his  ever  commenting  upon  the  sermons 
he  heard  there,  further  than  that,  the  good  man's 
discourse  from  the  pulpit  seemed  to  him  to  be 
wasted  upon  the  majority  of  his  congregation, 
and  of  his  calling  some  of  them  "  holy  professors." 
My  mother,  who  was  of  a  religious  turn,  had, 
indeed,  all  her  life  endeavoured  to  make  me  so 
too  ;  but,  as  I  did  not  clearly  understand  her 
well-intended  lectures,  they  made  little  impres- 
sion. My  father's  pithy  illustrations,  as  before 
hinted  at,  were  much  more  forcibly  and  clearly 
made  out  :  I  understood  them  well,  and  they 
operated  powerfully  upon  me.*  I  have  often  re- 
flected since  upon  the  very  high  importance,  and 
the  necessity,  of  instilling  this  species  of  educa- 
tion into  the  minds  of  youth  ;  for,  were  pains 
taken  to  draw  forth  the  pride  naturally  implanted 


*  I  recollect  one  instance  where  I  felt  the  force  of  this  species 
of  education.  I  might  enumerate  some  others,  but  this  left  its 
mark  upon  me.  Having  fallen  in  with,  and  joined,  two  untutored 
lads,  in  Prudhoe  "  lonning,"  they  jumped  over  the  hedge  and  filled 
their  pockets  with  potatoes.  The  farmer  was  watching,  but  they 
escaped.  Not  having  followed  their  example,  I  did  not  offer  to 
fly,  but  he  seized  me,  and  threatened  what  he  would  do.  At  this 
I  was  extremely  distressed,  and  had  it  not  been  that  I  consoled 
myself  with  the  certainty  that  my  father  and  mother  would  be- 
lieve me,  on  my  asserting  that  I  had  not  stolen  any  of  his  potatoes, 
I  believe  I  would  have  drowned  myself. 


O-*  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

in  their  minds  for  the  wisest  and  best  purposes, 
if  properly  directed,  it  would  exalt  human  nature, 
and  be  of  the  utmost  importance  to  individuals 
and  to  society.  It  is  the  want  of  this  education, 
and  the  want  of  industry,  that  occasions  and 
spreads  misery  over  the  land.  How  can  I  doubt 
that,  if  my  father  had  been  a  thief,  I  would  have 
been  one  also,  or,  if  a  highwayman  or  robber,  as 
expert  as  himself.  In  my  opinion,  there  are  two 
descriptions  of  persons  who  ought  to  forbear,  or 
be  prevented,  from  marrying — viz.,  those  of  a 
base,  wicked,  and  dishonest  character,  and  those 
who  have  broken  down  their  constitutions  and 
debased  both  mind  and  body  by  dissipation.  The 
latter  entail  misery  upon  their  innocent  offspring : 
the  children  of  the  former,  by  the  bad  example 
shown  to  them,  become  a  curse  to  the  community 
in  which  they  live. 

When  we  arrived  at  Newcastle,  the  documents 
were  soon  made  ready  to  bind  my  companion  and 
myself.  He  was  bound  to  Messrs.  Doughty  and 
Wiggins,  chemists  and  druggists ;  but  Mr.  Beilby 
(perhaps  from  his  having  heard  some  unfavourable 
account  of  me)  and  my  father  not  readily  agreeing 
upon  the  exact  terms  of  my  servitude,  some  fears 
were  entertained  that  the  business  between  us 
might  be  broken  off.  On  this  occasion  my  pre- 
ceptor interfered  very  ardently,  spoke  warmly  in 
my  praise,  and  dwelt  forcibly,  in  particular  (not- 
withstanding my  wild,  boyish  behaviour  at  school), 
iipon  my  never  being  saucy  or  sulky,  nor  in  the 
least  indulging  in  anything  like  revenge.  Tn  this 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  55 

business,  Mr.  Gregson  was  ably  seconded  by  his 
relation  and  my  kind  friend,  Mr.  Joseph  Lang- 
staff,  of  Newcastle,  who  was  also  acquainted  with 
my  new  master ;  and  so  the  business  of  binding 
was  settled  at  last. 

My  new  master,  who,  I  believe,  had  laid  down 
plans  for  the  regulation  of  his  own  conduct,  began 
with  me  upon  a  system  of  rigid  discipline,  from 
which  he  never  varied  or  relaxed,  and  it  was  not 
long  before  I  gave  occasion  to  his  putting  it  in 
force.  Having  walked  out  on  a  Sunday  after- 
noon to  see  the  environs  of  the  town,  the  first 
place  that  attracted  my  attention  was  "  King 
Jamie's  Well."  There  I  fell  in  with  bad  com- 
pany, consisting  of  three  low  blackguard  'prentice 
lads,  from  the  Close.  Having  no  wish  to  have  any- 
thing to  say  to  them,  I  endeavoured  to  shun  their 
company ;  but  they,  seeing  me  in  a  strange  and 
perhaps  somewhat  clownish  dress,  followed  and  in- 
sulted me  ;  and  this  they  persisted  in  till  I  could 
bear  it  no  longer,  when,  turning  upon  one  of  the 
sauciest  of  them,  I  presently  levelled  him,  and  was 
about  serving  the  second  in  the  same  way,  when 
they  all  three  fell  upon  me  and  showed  no  mercy, 
so  that,  in  the  end,  I  went  home  to  my  master's 
house  with  a  scratched  face  and  black  eyes.  This 
was  an  abominable  sight  to  the  family,  which 
no  excuse  could  palliate.  After  this,  I  was  ob- 
liged to  attend  my  master  to  church  twice  a 
day,  every  Sunday,  and,  at  night,  to  read  the 
Bible,  or  some  other  good  book,  to  old  Mrs.  Beilby 
and  her  daughter,  or  others  of  the  family;  and 


OD  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

this    continued   during    the    time    of    the   term   I 
boarded  in  the  house  with  them. 

The  father  of  Mr.  Beilby  followed  the  business 
of  a  goldsmith  and  jeweller  in  Durham,  where  he 
was  greatly  respected.  He  had  taken  care  to  give 
all  his  family  a  good  education.  His  eldest  son, 
Richard,  had  served  his  apprenticeship  to  a  die- 
sinker,  or  seal  engraver,  in  Birmingham.  His 
second  son,  William,  had  learned  enamelling  and 
painting  in  the  same  place.  The  former  of  these 
had  taught  my  master  seal-cutting,  and  the  latter 
taught  his  brother  Thomas  and  sister  Mary  enam- 
elling and  painting ;  and,  in  this  way,  this  most 
respectable  and  industrious  family  lived  together 
and  maintained  themselves.  But,  prior  to  this 
state  of  things,  while  the  family  were  more  de- 
pendant upon  the  industry  of  their  father,  ho  had 
failed  in  business,  left  Durham,  and  begun  busi- 
ness in  Gateshead,  where  he  and  his  eldest  son 
Richard  died. 

I  have  been  informed  that  the  family  had  to 
struggle  with  great  difficulties  about  this  period, 
and  that,  by  way  of  helping  to  get  through  them, 
their  mother  taught  a  school  in  Gateshead.  But 
this  state  of  things  could  not  have  lasted  long ; 
for  the  industry,  ingenuity,  and  united  energies 
of  the  family  must  soon  have  enabled  them  to 
soar  above  every  obstacle.  My  master  had  wrought 
as  a  jeweller  with  his  father  before  he  went  to 
his  brother  Richard  to  learn  seal-cutting,  which 
was  only  for  a  very  short  time  before  his  death. 
He  had  also  assisted  his  brother  and  sister  in  their 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  57 

constant  employment  of  enamel  painting  upon  glass. 
At  this  time  a  circumstance  happened  which 
made  an  opening  for  my  future  master  to  get 
forward  in  business  unopposed  by  any  one.  An 
engraver  of  the  name  of  Jameson,  who  had  the 
whole  stroke  of  the  business  in  Newcastle,  hav- 
ing been  detected  in  committing  a  forgery  upon 
the  old.  bank,  he  was  tried  for  the  crime.  His  life 
was  saved  by  the  perjury  of  a  Mrs.  Grey ;  but 
Jameson  left  the  town. 

For  some  time  after  I  entered  the  business,  I 
was  employed  in  copying  "Copeland's  Ornaments;" 
and  this  was  the  only  kind  of  drawing  upon  which 
I  ever  had  a  lesson  given  to  me  from  any  one. 
I  was  never  a  pupil  to  any  drawing  master,  and 
had  not  even  a  lesson  from  William  Beilby,  or 
his  brother  Thomas,  who,  along  with  their  other 
profession,  were  also  drawing  masters.  In  the  later 
years  of  my  apprenticeship,  my  master  kept  me  so 
fully  employed  that  I  never  had  any  opportunity 
for  such  a  purpose,  at  which  I  felt  much  grieved 
and  disappointed.  The  first  jobs  I  was  put  to  do 
was  blocking-out  the  wood  about  the  lines  on  the 
diagrams  (which  my  master  finished)  for  the 
"  Ladies  Diary,"  on  which  he  was  employed  by 
Charles  Hutton,*  and  etching  sword  blades  for 
William  and  Nicholas  Oley,  sword  manufacturers, 
&c.,  at  Shotley  Bridge.  It  was  not  long  till  the 
diagrams  were  wholly  put  into  my  hands  to  finish. 

*  Afterwards  the  grea£  Dr.  Hutton.  He  died  27th  January, 
1823,  in  the  86th  year  of  his  age. 

I 


58  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

After  these,  I  was  kept  closely  employed  upoii  a 
variety  of  other  jobs ;  for  such  was  the  industry 
of  my  master  that  he  refused  nothing,  coarse  or 
fine.  He  undertook  everything,  which  he  did  in 
the  best  way  he  could.  He  fitted-up  and  tempered 
his  own  tools,  and  adapted  them  to  every  purpose, 
and  taught  me  to  do  the  same.  This  readiness 
brought  him  in  an  overflow  of  work,  and  the 
work-place  was  filled  with  the  coarsest  kind  of 
steel  stamps,  pipe  moulds,  bottle  moulds,  brass  clock 
faces,  door  plates,  coffin  plates,  bookbinders  letters 
and  stamps,  steel,  silver,  and  gold  seals,  mourning 
rings,  &c.  He  also  undertook  the  engraving  of 
arms,  crests  and  cyphers,  on  silver,  and  every  kind 
of  job  from  the  silversmiths  ;  also  engraving  bills 
of  exchange,  bank  notes,  invoices,  account  heads, 
and  cards.  These  last  he  executed  as  well  as  did 
most  of  the  engravers  of  the  time ;  but  what  he 
excelled  in  was  ornamental  silver  engraving.  In 
this,  as  far  as  I  am  able  to  judge,  he  was  one  of 
the  best  in  the  kingdom;  and,  I  think,  upon  the 
whole,  he  might  be  called  an  ingenious,  self-taught 
artist.  The  higher  department  of  engraving,  such 
as  landscape  or  historical  plates,  I  dare  say,  was 
hardly  ever  thought  of  by  my  master;  at  least  not 
till  I  was  nearly  out  of  my  apprenticeship,  when 
he  took  it  into  his  head  to  leave  me  in  charge 
of  the  business  at  home,  and  to  go  to  London  for 
the  purpose  of  taking  lessons  in  etching  and  en- 
graving large  copper  plates.  There  was,  however, 
little  or  no  employment  in  this  way  in  Newcastle, 
and  he  had  no  opportunity  of  becoming  clever  at 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  59 

it ;  so  he  kept  labouring  on  with  such  work  as 
before  named,  in  which  I  aided  him  with  all  my 
might.  I  think  he  was  the  best  master  in  the 
world  for  teaching  boys,  for  he  obliged  them  to 
put  their  hands  to  every  variety  of  work.  Every 
job,  coarse  or  fine,  either  in  cutting  or  engraving, 
I  did  as  well  as  I  could,  cheerfully;  but  the  busi- 
ness of  polishing  copper  plates,  and  hardening  and 
polishing  steel  seals,  was  always  irksome  to  me. 
I  had  wrought  at  such  as  this  a  long  time,  and  at 
the  coarser  kind  of  engraving  (such  as  I  have  no- 
ticed before),  till  my  hands  had  become  as  hard  and 
enlarged  as  those  of  a  blacksmith.  I,  however,  in 
due  time,  had  a  greater  share  of  better  and  nicer 
work  given  me  to  execute;  such  as  the  outside  and 
inside  mottos  on  rings,  and  sometimes  arms  and 
crests  on  silver,  and  seals  of  various  kinds,  for  which 
I  made  all  the  new  steel  punches  and  letters.  We 
had  a  great  deal  of  seal  cutting,  in  which  my 
master  was  accounted  clever,  and  in  this  I  did 
my  utmost  to  surpass  him. 

While  we  were  going  on  in  this  way,  we  were 
occasionally  applied  to  by  printers  to  execute  wood 
cuts  for  them.  In  this  branch  my  master  was 
very  defective.  What  he  did  was  wretched.  He 
did  not  like  such  jobs  ;  on  which  account  they 
were  given  to  me  ;  and  the  opportunity  this  af- 
forded of  drawing  the  designs  on  the  wood  was 
highly  gratifying  to  me.  It  happened  that  one 
of  these, — a  cut  of  the  "  George  and  Dragon"  for 
a  bar  bill, — attracted  so  much  notice,  and  had  so 
many  praises  bestowed  upon  it,  that  this  kind  of 


60  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

work  greatly  increased,  and  orders  were  received 
for  cuts  for  children's  books;  chiefly  for  Thomas 
Saint,  printer,  Newcastle,  and  successor  of  John 
White,  who  had  rendered  himself  famous  for  his 
numerous  publications  of  histories  and  old  ballads. 
With  the  singing  of  the  latter,  tne  streets  of 
Newcastle  were  long  greatly  enlivened ;  and,  on 
market  days,  visitors,  as  well  as  the  town's  people, 
were  often  highly  gratified  with  it.  What  a  cheer- 
ful, lively  time  this  appeared  to  me  and  many 
others !  This  state  of  things,  however,  changed 
when  public  matters  cast  a  surly  gloom  over  the 
character  of  the  whole  country ;  and  these  sing- 
ing days,  instead  of  being  regulated  by  the  ma- 
gistrates, were,  in  their  wisdom,  totally  put  an 
end  to. 

My  time  now  became  greatly  taken  up  with  de- 
signing and  cutting  a  set  of  wood  blocks  for  the 
"  Story-teller,"  "  Gay's  Fables,"  and  "  Select  Fa- 
bles," together  with  cuts  of  a  similar  kind,  for 
printers.  Some  of  the  Fable  cuts  were  thought 
so  well  of  by  my  master  that  he,  in  my  name, 
sent  impressions  of  a  few  of  them  to  be  laid  be- 
fore the  Society  for  the  Encouragement  of  Arts, 
&c.,  and  I  obtained  a  premium.  This  I  received 
shortly  after  I  was  out  of  my  apprenticeship,  and 
it  was  left  to  my  choice  whether  I  would  have  it 
in  a  gold  medal,  or  money,  (seven  guineas).  I 
preferred  the  latter ;  and  I  never  in  my  life  felt 
greater  pleasure  than  in  presenting  it  to  my  mo- 
ther. On  this  occasion,  amongst  the  several  con- 
gratulations of  kind  neighbours,  those  of  Mr. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  bl 

Gregson,  my  old  master,  stood  pre-eminent.  He 
flew  from  Ovingham,  where  the  news  first  arri- 
ved, over  to  Eltringham,  to  congratulate  my  fa- 
ther and  mother ;  and  the  feelings  and  overflow- 
ings of  his  heart  can  be  better  imagined  than 
described. 


CHAPTER  V. 

DURING  the  time  I  was  an  inmate  in  my  mas- 
ter's house,  along  with  his  mother,  brothers,  and 
sister,  I  attended  his  brother's  horse,  and  made 
myself  as  useful  to  the  family  as  I  could.  At 
that  time  I  had  no  acquaintances, — at  least  none 
to  be  very  intimate  with.  I  needed  none.  I 
wandered  in  the  fields,  and  on  the  Town  Moor, 
alone,  and  amused  myself  with  my  own  thoughts. 
"When  the  time  arrived  that  I  was  to  cater 
for  myself  upon  four  shillings  and  sixpence  per 
week,  I  went  to  lodge  with  my  aunt  Blackett, 
who,  being  the  widow  of  a  freeman,*  kept  a  cow 
upon  the  Town  Moor,  and  I  was  abundantly  sup- 
plied with  milk,  which  was  the  chief  thing  I  lived 
upon. 

At  Mrs.  Blackett's  I  became  acquainted  with  Gil- 
bert Gray,  bookbinder ;  and  this  singular  and  wor- 
thy man  was  perhaps  the  most  invaluable  acquaint- 
ance and  friend  I  ever  met  with.  His  moral 
lectures  and  advice  to  me  formed  a  most  im- 
portant succedaneum  to  those  imparted  by  my 


*  Thomas  Blackett,  silversmith.  He  was  one  of  my  godfathers,  and 
had  been  foreman  to  the  late  John  Langlands,  by  whom  he  was 
much  noliced  as  a  man  of  a  most  intrepid  spirit.  He  was  remark- 
able for  his  honour,  honesty,  and  punctuality. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  63 

parents.  His  wise  remarks,  his  detestation  of  vice, 
his  industry,  and  his  temperance,  crowned  with  a 
most  lively  and  cheerful  disposition,  altogether  made 
him  appear  to  me  as  one  of  the  best  of  characters. 
In  his  workshop  I  often  spent  my  winter  evenings. 
This  was  also  the  case  with  a  number  of  young  men, 
who  might  be  considered  as  his  pupils  ;  many  of 
whom,.  I  have  no  doubt,  he  directed  into  the  paths 
of  truth  and  integrity,  and  who  revered  his  me- 
mory through  life.  He  rose  early  to  work,  lay 
down  when  he  felt  weary,  and  rose  again  when 
refreshed.  His  diet  was  of  the  simplest  kind ; 
and  he  eat  when  hungry,  and  drank  when  dry, 
without  paying  regard  to  meal  times.  By  steadily 
pursuing  this  mode  of  life,  he  was  enabled  to  ac- 
cumulate sums  of  money — from  ten  to  thirty 
pounds.  This  enabled  him.  to  get  books,  of  an 
entertaining  and  moral  tendency,  printed  and  cir- 
culated at  a  cheap  rate.  His  great  object  was, 
by  every  possible  means,  to  promote  honourable 
feelings  in  the  minds  of  youth,  and  to  prepare  them 
for  becoming  good  members  of  society.  I  have 
often  discovered  that  he  did  not  overlook  ingenious 
mechanics,  whose  misfortunes — perhaps  mismanage- 
ment— had  led  them  to  a  lodging  in  Newgate.  To 
these  he  directed  his  compassionate  eye,  and  for 
the  deserving  (in  his  estimation),  he  paid  their  debt, 
and  set  them  at  liberty.  He  felt  hurt  at  seeing 
the  hands  of  an  ingenious  man  tied  up  in  prison, 
where  they  were  of  no  use  either  to  himself  or  to 
the  community.  This  worthy  man  had  been  edu- 
cated for  a  priest ;  but  he  would  say  to  me,  "  of 


64  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

a  'trouth,'  Thomas,  I  did  not  like  their  ways." 
So  he  gave  up  the  thoughts  of  being  a  priest,  and 
bent  his  way  from  Aberdeen  to  Edinburgh,  where 
he  engaged  himself  to  Allan  Ramsay,  the  poet, 
then  a  bookseller  at  the  latter  place,  in  whose  service 
he  was  both  shopman  and  bookbinder.  From  Edin- 
burgh he  came  to  Newcastle.  Gilbert  had  had  a 
liberal  education  bestowed  upon  him.  He  had 
read  a  great  deal,  and  had  reflected  upon  what 
he  had  read.  This,  with  his  retentive  memory, 
enabled  him  to  be  a  pleasant  and  communica- 
tive companion.  I  lived  in  habits  of  intimacy 
with  him  to  the  end  of  his  life;  and,  when  he 
died,  I,  with  others  of  his  friends,  attended  his 
remains  to  the  grave  at  the  Ballast  Hills.* 

How  long  I  remained  with  my  aunt,  I  have  now 
forgotten.  After  I  left  her  house,  I  went  to  lodge 
with  a  person  named  Hatfield,  whose  wife  was  an 
excellent  cook  and  market  woman,  and  who  had 
long  lived  in  the  family  of  "Willy  Scott,"  the 
father  of  the  present  Lord  Chancellor  of  England. 
My  landlord  afterwards  got  into  a  very  unfortu- 
nate way  of  doing  business.  Being  a  flax  dresser, 
his  brethren  prevailed  upon  him  and  his  wife 
to  permit  the  tramps — or  scamps — in  that  line  to 
take  up  their  lodgings  with  them.  Here  I  was 
introduced,  or  at  least  had  an  opportunity  of  be- 
coming acquainted  with  them,  and  a  pretty  set 
they  were.  Their  conduct  was  wicked  in  the  ex- 
treme. The  proper  effect,  however,  was  produced 

*  He  died  on  the  12th  February,  17!»4,  in  the  Hfith  year  of  his  age. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  65 

upon  me ;  for  I  looked  upon  their  behaviour  with 
the  utmost  disgust.  After  my  landlord  had  for 
some  time  been  cheated  and  defrauded  by  this  set, 
he  at  length  got  done  with  them,  and  boarded 
and  lodged  others  of  a  better  cast  of  character. 

Long  before  the  death  of  my  friend  Gilbert,  I 
had  ceased  to  have  the  privilege  of  reading  his 
books,  and  what  I  could  save  out  of  my  wages 
only  afforded  me  a  scanty  supply.  I  had,  how- 
ever, an  opportunity,  per  favour  of  my  master's 
servant,  (who  admitted  me  early  in  the  morning 
into  his  parlour),  of  reading  through,  with  great 
attention,  the  then  new  publication  of  "Smollett's 
History  of  England;"  and,  for  a  long  time  after- 
wards, I  clearly  remembered  everything  of  note 
which  it  contained.  With  some  of  the  characters 
therein  depicted,  I  was  greatly  pleased,  but  with 
others  I  was  shocked  and  disgusted.  They  ap- 
peared to  me  like  fiends  obtruded  upon  the  com- 
munity, as  a  curse  and  a  scourge  ;  and  yet  how 
surprising  it  is  that  some  of  these  can  be  spoken 
of,  by  authors,  with  complacency.  Another  source 
from  whence  to  obtain  a  supply  of  books  pre- 
sently fell  in  my  way,  through  the  kindness  of 
William  Gray,  the  son  of  Gilbert.  He  was  a 
bookbinder  of  some  repute,  and  this  led  him  into 
employment  of  a  superior  cast  to  that  of  his  fa- 
ther, and  his  workshop  was  often  filled  with 
works  of  the  best  authors.  To  these,  while  bind- 
ing, I  had  ready  access ;  for  which  purpose  I  rose 
early  in  the  morning  ;  and  to  him  my  well-known 
whistle  in  the  street  was  the  signal  for  his  quickly 

K 


68  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BKWICK. 

preparing    to    get    to   his   work,    and   I    remained 
with  him  till  my  work  hour  came. 

I  feel  it  as  a  misfortune,  that  a  bias,  somehow 
or  other,  took  place  in  my  mind  at  this  time, 
which  led  me  deeply  into  the  chaos  of  what  is 
called  religious  works ;  and,  for  the  purpose  of 
getting  into  a  thorough  knowledge  of  all  matters 
of  this  important  kind,  I  spent  much  time,  and 
took  great  pains,  to  obtain  information  ;  but,  in- 
stead of  this,  I  got  myself  into  a  labyrinth — be- 
wildered with  dogmas,  creeds,  and  opinions,  most- 
ly the  fanatical  reveries,  or  the  bigoted  inven- 
tions, of  interested  or  designing  men,  that  seemed 
to  me  to  be  without  end ;  and,  after  all  my  pains, 
I  left  off  in  a  more  unsettled  state  of  mind  than 
when  I  began.  I  may  be  mistaken  ;  but  I  think, 
many  a  well-meaning  man  has  spun  out  his  life, 
and  spent  his  time,  on  subjects  of  this  kind  in 
vain.  Waggon  loads  of  sermons  have  been  pub- 
lished— some  of  them,  perhaps,  good — in  order  to 
prove  matters  (in  my  opinion)  of  no  importance 
either  to  religion  or  morality.  If  it  be  true 
that  every  thing  in  perfection  is  simple,  so  it 
must  be  with  religion.  There  may  be  many  moral 
and  religious  duties  for  man  to  fulfil  in  his  pas- 
sage through  life ;  but  the  rules  for  doing  so  an- 
so  plain  and  easily  understood  that  common  sense 
only  is  necessary  for  all  that  is  required  of  us 
in  the  performance  of  them.  The  beauty  and 
simplicity  of  the  doctrines  laid  down  by  the  in- 
spired and  benevolent  Author  of  the  Christian  Re- 
ligion, however  they  may  have  been  distorted  and 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  67 

disfigured,  are  yet  in  themselves  perfect.  They 
may,  indeed,  be  compared  to  a  mathematical  point 
— a  point  of  perfection  for  all  men  to  aim  at,  but 
to  which  none  can  fully  attain.  The  inspired 
writings  of  the  prophets  of  old  are  also  full  of 
simplicity,  as  well  as  of  indescribable  beauty,  and 
may  be  read  and  considered  with  ever-increasing 
delight.  Poets  and  moralists,  of  more  modern 
times,  have  also  laboured  most  clearly  to  point 
out  the  paths  which  lead  to  religion,  to  virtue, 
and  to  happiness.  As  far  as  I  am  able  to 
judge,  all  we  can  do  is  to  commune  with  and 
reverence  and  adore  the  Creator,  and  to  yield 
with  humility  and  resignation  to  His  will.  With 
the  most  serious  intention  of  forming  a  right 
judgment,  all  the  conclusion  I  can  come  to  is, 
that  there  is  only  one  God  and  one  religion  ; 
and  I  know  of  no  better  way  of  what  is  called 
serving  God  than  that  of  being  good  to  his 
creatures,  and  of  fulfilling  the  moral  duties,  as 
that  of  being  good  sons,  brothers,  husbands,  fa- 
thers, and  members  of  society. 

At  this  time,  I  had  few  that  I  could  call 
intimate  acquaintances.  My  almost  only  ones 
were  books,  over  which  I  spent  my  time,  morn- 
ings and  evenings,  late  and  early.  This  too  in- 
tense application  to  books,  together  with  my  se- 
dentary employment,  and  being  placed  at  a  very 
low  work  bench,  took  away  my  healthy  appear- 
ance, and  I  put  011  a  more  delicate  look,  and 
became  poorly  in  health.  When  my  master 
saw  this,  he  sent  for  medical  aid,  and  Natha- 


68  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

iiiel  Bailes,*  surgeon,  was  consulted.  But,  before 
he  uttered  a  word  as  to  my  ailment,  he  took 
me  to  his  own  house,  and  there  he  stripped  and 
examined  me,  and,  looking  me  in  the  face,  told 
me  "  I  was  as  strong  as  a  horse."  He  then 
made  up  some  medicine  to  cause  expectoration. 
This  was  all  soon  done,  but  not  so  the  lecture 
he  gave  my  master,  whom  he  addressed  in  terms 
which  I  thought  both  long  and  rude.  "What!" 
said  he,  "  have  you  no  more  sense  than  to  set 
a  growing,  country  lad  to  work,  doubled  up  at  a 
low  bench,  which  will  inevitably  destroy  him  ?" 
and,  in  his  passion,  he  cursed  Mr.  Beilby  for  his 
ignorance  or  something  worse.  From  this  time 
the  Doctor  took  a  liking  to  me,  and  often  criti- 
cised my  work.  He  also  took  great  pains  to 

*  lie  was  commonly  called  Dr.  Bailes.  lie  was  a  Newcastle 
worthy,  ami  was  accounted  a  man  of  great  skill  in  his  profes- 
sion, a*-  well  as  eminent  for  his  learning  and  other  attainments. 
He  was  ingenious  and  enterprising,  a  tolerably  good  engraver,  and 
a  good  mechanic.  He  was  called  the  "Eloquent  Sword-bearer." 
He  headed  the  committee  of  the  Burgesses,  in  17 — ,  who  tried  and 
beat  the  magistrates  of  Newcastle  respecting  their  exclusive  claim  to 
the  Town  Moor ;  and  he  was  active  in  everything  relative  to  the 
good  of  the  town.  He  invented  a  harpoou  for  killing  whales, 
for  which  he  got  a  patent.  It  was  of  a  triangular  shape,  or 
like  three  razors,  back  to  back,  and  brought  to  a  sharp  point, 
and  it  was  strongly  barbed  at  its  termination,  towards  the  socket.  By 
its  use,  lines  and  cords  were  saved.  The  price  was  three  guineas, 
which,  being  deemed  too  high,  was  probably  the  cause  of 
a  confederacy  of  harpoon  makers,  sea-captains,  and  others  (who 
knew  not  how  to  appreciate  its  value)  to  set  their  faces  against 
using  it.  The  Doctor,  who  did  not  like  to  be  kept  debating 
with  ignorance  and  prejudice,  and  was  not  actuated  by  pecuniary 
motives,  suffered  the  business  to  go  to  neglect.  He  died  16th 
July,  1791,  aged  74,  and  was  buried  in  St.  Nicholas'  Church, 
Newcastle. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  69 

direct  me  how  to  live  and  to  manage  myself,  un- 
der so  sedentary  an  employment  ;  and  an  inti- 
macy commenced  between  us  which  lasted  as  long 
as  he  lived.  He  urged  upon  me  the  necessity  of 
temperance  and  exercise.  I  then  began  to  act 
upon  his  advice,  and  to  live  as  he  directed,  both 
as  to  diet  and  exercise.  I  had  read  "  Lewis 
Cornaro,"  and  other  books,  which  treated  of 
temperance  ;  and  I  greatly  valued  the  advice 
given  in  the  "Spectator,"  which  strongly  re- 
commended all  people  to  have  their  days  of  ab- 
stinence. Through  life  I  have  experienced  the 
uncommon  benefit  derived  from  occasionally  pur- 
suing this  plan,  which  always  keeps  the  stomach 
in  proper  tone.  I  regularly  pursued  my  walks, 
and,  whilst  thus  exercising,  my  mind  was  com- 
monly engaged  in  devising  plans  for  my  con- 
duct in  life. 

For  a  long  time,  both  in  summer  and  winter, 
I  went  to  Elswick  three  times  a  day,  at  the 
expense  of  a  penny  each  time  for  bread  and 
milk.  I  had  an  hour  allowed  me  for  din- 
ner ;  and,  as  to  my  mornings  and  evenings, 
I  could  take  a  much  longer  time.  A  very 
small  matter  of  animal  food,  when  I  missed 
going  to  Elswick,  was  amply  sufficient  for  me  ; 
for  I  think  my  constitution  did  not  require  to 
be  stimulated.  By  persevering  in  this  system  of 
temperance  and  exercise,  I  was  astonished  to  find 
how  much  I  improved  in  health,  strength,  and 
agility.  I  thought  nothing  of  leaving  Newcastle 
after  I  had  done  work — 7  o'clock — on  a  winter's 


70  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    UK  WICK. 

night,  and  of  setting  off  to  walk  to  Cherryburn. 
In  this  I  was  stimulated  by  an  ardent  desire  to 
visit  my  parents  as  often  as  possible ;  and  the 
desire  continued  to  act  upon  me  as  long  as  they 
lived. 

In  my  solitary  walks  (as  before  noticed),  the  first 
resolution  made  was  that  of  living  within  my  in- 
come; and  another  of  similar  import,  was  that  of 
never  getting  anything  upon  trust  ;  but,  indeed, 
my  limited  income,  at  this  time,  led  me  carefully 
to  observe  these  rules,  and  I  have  never  since 
forgotten  them.  The  train  of  reflections  they 
brought  along  with  them  has  also  dwelt  upon 
my  mind.  I  coidd  not  help  observing  the  in- 
evitable ill  consequences  which  a  contrary  course 
(at  first  entered  upon,  perhaps,  unthinkingly) 
led  thousands  into,  and  the  misery  it  entailed. 
The  more  I  have  thought  upon  this  subject, 
the  more  clearly  I  have  seen  its  importance. 
Getting  into  debt  is  followed  by  leading  people 
to  live  beyond  their  incomes ;  and  this  makes 
all  who  do  so,  soon  become  demoralised  and  dis- 
honest ;  and,  when  the  mind  has  been  thus  blunt- 
ed and  degraded,  anxiety  and  trouble  must  be  its 
attendants,  till  vice  and  misery  close  the  scene. 

Amongst  the  acquaintances  I  made  at  the  work- 
shops of  Gilbert  and  William  Grey,  was  William 
liulmcr,  afterwards  rendered  famous  as  the  pro- 
prietor of  the  Shakespeare  Printing  Office,  in 
Cleveland  Row,  London,  who  was  the  first  that 
set  the  example,  and  soon  led  the  way,  to  tine 
printing  in  England.  He  used,  while  he  was  an 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  71 

apprentice,  to  prove  the  cuts  I  had  executed.  In 
this  he  was  countenanced  by  his  master,  John 
Thompson,  who  was  himself  extremely  curious  and 
eager  to  see  wood  engraving  succeed ;  for  at  that 
time  the  printing  of  wood  cuts  was  very  imper- 
fectly known. 

About  this  time  I  commenced  a  most  intimate 
acquaintance  and  friendship  with  Robert  Pollard, 
afterwards  an  engraver  and  printseller  of  emin- 
ence in  London.  He  was  bound  apprentice  to 
John  Kirkup,  a  silversmith  in  Newcastle  ;  and, 
from  his  being  frequently  sent  to  our  workshop 
with  crests,  cyphers,  &c.,  to  engrave,  he  took  a 
great  liking  to  engraving,  and  was  indefatigable 
in  his  endeavours  to  become  master  of  it.  In 
furtherance  of  this,  we  spent  many  of  our  even- 
ings together  at  his  father's  house,  which  to  me 
was  a  kind  of  home.  On  his  master  declining 
business,  my  young  friend  was  engaged  for  a  term 
of  years  to  learn  engraving  with  Isaac  Taylor, 
of  Holborn,  London. 

In  my  frequent  visits  to  the  workshops  of  Gil- 
bert Grey,  and  to  that  of  his  son  William,  I  first 
fell  in  with  Thomas  Spence.*  He  was  one  of  the 
warmest  philanthropists  in  the  world.  The  happi- 
ness of  mankind  seemed  wi£h  him  to  absorb  every 

*  Afterwards  famous  in  London  as  at  the  head  of  the  "  Spenceans." 
He  was  sent  to  Dorchester  goal  for  (I  believe)  some  of  his  publica- 
tions, promulgating  his  doctrines.  He  taught  a  school  at  the  Broad 
Garth,  Newcastle  ;  afterwards  writing  and  arithmetic  in  the  great 
school  at  Haydon  Bridge ;  and,  lastly,  he  was  master  of  St.  Ann's 
public  school,  Sandgate,  Newcastle.  At  one  time  he  was  a  mem- 
ber of  a  most  respectable  Literary  and  Philosophical  society  iu 


72  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

other  consideration.  He  was  of  a  cheerful  disposi- 
tion, warm  in  his  attachment  to  his  friends,  and 
in  his  patriotism  to  his  country ;  but  he  was  vio- 
lent against  people  whom  he  considered  of  an  op- 
posite character.  "With  such  he  kept  no  bounds. 
For  the  purpose  chiefly  of  making  converts  to 
his  opinion  "  that  property  in  land  is  everyone's 
right,"  he  got  a  number  of  young  men  gathered 
together,  and  formed  into  a  debating  society,  which 
was  held  in  the  evenings  in  his  school-room,  in 
the  Broad  Garth,  Newcastle.  One  night  when 
his  favourite  question  was  to  be  debated,  he 
reckoned  upon  me  as  one  of  his  "  backers."  In 
this,  however,  he  was  mistaken ;  for,  notwithstand- 
ing my  tacitly  assenting  in  a  certain  degree  to 
his  plan, — viz.,  as  to  the  probability  of  its  suc- 
ceeding in  some  uninhabited  country  or  island, — 
I  could  not  at  all  agree  with  him  in  thinking  it 
right  to  upset  the  present  state  of  society,  by  tak- 
ing from  people  what  is  their  own,  and  then 
launching  out  upon  his  speculations.  I  considered 
that  property  ought  to  be  held  sacred,  and,  be- 
sides, that  the  honestly  obtaining  of  it  was  the 
great  stimulant  to  industry,  which  kept  all 
things  in  order,  and  society  in  full  health  and 
vigour.  The  question  ,having  been  given  against 
him  without  my  having  said  a  word  in  its  defence, 
he  became  swollen  with  indignation,  which,  after 

Newcastle,  one  of  the  rules  of  which  required  that  each  member 
should  read  in  turn  a  written  lecture  on  any  subject  he  pleased. 
Spence's  was,  of  course,  on  that  of  "  Property  in  land,''  &c.  These 
lectures  were,  by  the  rules  of  the  society,  prohibited  from  publica- 
tion ;  but  Spence  broke  the  rule  and  was  expelled  in  consequence. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  73 

the  company  was  gone,  he  vented  upon  me.  To 
reason  with  him  was  useless.  He  began  by  calling 
me — from  my  silence — "a  Sir  Walter  Blackett  ;"* 
adding,  "If  I  had  been  as  stout  as  you  are,  I. 
would  have  thrashed  you,  but  there  is  another  way 
in  which  I  can  do  the  business,  and  have  at  you." 
He  then  produced  a  pair  of  cudgels,  and  to  work 
we  fell.  He  did  not  know  that  I  was  a  proficient 
in  cudgel  playing,  and  I  soon  found  that  he  was 
very  defective.  After  I  had  blackened  the  insidcs 
of  his  thighs  and  arms,  he  became  quite  outra- 
geous and  acted  very  unfairly,  which  obliged  me 
to  give  him  a  severe  beating. 

I  cut  the  steel  punches  for  Spence's  types,  and 
my  master  struck  them  on  the  matrices  for  cast- 
ing his  newly-invented  letters  of  the  alphabet, 
for  his  "Spelling  and  Pronouncing  Dictionary." 
He  published,  in  London,  many  curious  books  in 
his  peculiar  way  of  spelling.  Most  of  them,  I 
believe,  on  his  favourite  subject  of  property 
in  land  being  everyone's  right.  However  mis- 
taken he  might  be  in  his  notions  on  this  subject, 
I  am  clearly  of  opinion  that  his  intentions  were 
both  sincere  and  honest. 

The  next  most  eccentric  individual,  and  at 
the  same  time  one  of  the  most  worthy  characters, 

*  Sir  Walter  Blackett,  bart.,  was  five  times  mayor  of  Newcastle, 
and  represented  the  borough  in  seven  Parliaments ;  having  been 
fifty  years  a  member.  He  died  February  8th,  1777,  aged  68.  As 
an  orator  he  made  no  figure  in  the  House,  and  having  changed 
his  politics  in  his  later  years,  he  became  rather  unpopular.  His 
public  and  private  charities  were  on  a  munificent  scale ;  for 
which,  indeed,  he  was  greatly  distinguished. 

L 


74  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

I  early  became  acquainted  with  was  George  Gray, 
son  of  Gilbert,  and  half-brother  of  "William  Gray. 
He  was  bound  apprentice  to  a  man  of  the  name 
•of  Jones,  a  fruit  painter.  The  latter,  who,  I  be- 
lieve, was  accounted  eminent  in  his  profession, 
lived  beyond  his  income,  and  departed  from  New- 
castle. George  being  thus  left  to  himself,  commenced 
in  the  same  way  of  business,  and  became  eminent 
as  a  fruit  painter ;  but,  from  his  versatility  of 
disposition,  he  dipped  into  almost  every  art  and 
science,  and  excelled  in  many  pursuits.  He  was 
accounted  one  of  the  best  botanists  and  chemists 
in  this  part  of  the  country.  He  was  also  a  geo- 
logist, and  was  fixed  upon  as  a  leader  or  director 
to  a  party  employed  by  Prince  Poniatowsky,  to 
to  take  a  survey  of  the  various  strata  of  Poland ; 
but  George,  being  slovenly  in  his  dress  and  negli- 
gent in  his  person,  felt  himself  slighted,  and  left 
those  who  put  on  a  more  respectable  appearance 
to  profit  by  his  superior  knowledge,  and  to  do  the 
best  they  could,  and  he  returned  home.  Whether 
it  was  before  or  after  this  time  I  have  forgotten, 
but  he  visited  North  America,  and  travelled  in 
quest  of  knowledge  pretty  far  into  the  interior  of 
that  country.  On  his  return  he  resumed  his  old 
employment,  in  a  room  never  cleaned  or  swept, 
and  surrounded  with  models,  crucibles,  gallipots, 
brushes,  paints,  palettes,  bottles,  jars,  retorts,  and 
distills,  in  such  a  chaos  of  confusion  as  no  words 
can  describe.  From  this  sanctum  sanctorum,  he 
corresponded  with  gentlemen  of  science  in  London 
and  other  parts.  Few  men  were  better  liked  by 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    HEWICK.  75 

private  friends — as  well  for  his  knowledge  as  for 
his  honesty,  and  the  genuine  simplicity  of  his 
manners.* 

In  addition  to  the  various  jobs  already  noticed 
as  keeping  my  master  and  myself  fully  employed, 
I  had  others  which  fell  exclusively  to  my  lot  to 
execute ;  and,  amongst  these  were  the  mathema- 
tical works  of  Charles  Hutton,  who  frequently 
came  into  the  room  in  which  I  worked,  to  inspect 
what  I  was  doing.  He  was  always  very  civil,  but 
seemed  to  me  to  be  of  a  grave  or  shy  deportment. 
He  lived  in  habits  of  intimacy  with  my  master, 
and  used  to  write  designs  for  him  to  engrave  from, 
particularly  for  the  heads  of  invoices  or  bills  of 
parcels ;  and  I  remember  that  he  wrote  them  with 
an  ink,  or  preparation,  which  was  easily  trans- 
ferred to  the  copper.  This  was  before  his  ap- 
pointment in  the  royal  military  academy  of  Wool- 
wich, in  1773,  and  long  before  he  had  the  well- 
merited  title  of  L.L.D.  added  to  his  respected 
name.  Dr.  Hutton  was  that  kind  of  man,  who 
never  forget  old  friends  ;  and,  some  years  after, 
when  I  was  in  partnership  with  my  old  master, 
he  recommended  us  to  the  notice  of  Dr.  Horsley,f"~ 
who  was  commencing  his  publication  of  Sir  Isaac 
Newton's  works,  the  execution  of  the  whole  of 
the  cuts  for  which  devolved  upon  me.  This  trans- 
action took  place  in  1778. 


*  He  died  on    the   9th    December,    1819,   aged  61  years,  and    was 
buried  in   St.  John's   Church-yard,  Newcastle. 
t  Afterwards  Bishop  of  St.  Asaph. 


70  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

I  continued  to  take  up  my  abode  with  Hatfield, 
and,  the  spirits  being  bouyant,  everything  pleased 
me.  I  cannot  help  noticing  the  happy  time  I 
spent  there.  I  was  also  entertained  with  the 
curious  characters  who  resorted  to  his  house.  These 
were  mostly  bird-catchers  and  bird-dealers,  to 
whose  narratives  respecting  their  pursuits  I  lis- 
tened with  interest.  My  landlord  was  almost  con- 
stantly busied  in  rearing  a  numerous  brood  of  ca- 
naries, which  he  sold  to  a  bird  merchant,  who 
travelled  with  them  to  Edinburgh,  Glasgow,  &c., 
for  sale. 

I  also,  at  various  periods  of  the  time  I  remained 
under  Ilatfield's  roof,  got  into  a  knowledge  of  the 
misguided  ways  which  too  many  young  fellows 
pursued ;  and  I  watched,  and  saw  the  wretched 
consequences  of  the  kind  of  life  they  led.  I  felt 
grieved  for  them,  and  did  all  in  my  power  to  dis- 
suade them  from  pursuing  such  a  course  of  life. 
For  this  advice  they  laughed  at  me,  and  called 
me  "  the  old  man."  It  was  not  very  long,  how- 
ever, till  two  of  them  sent  for  me  to  come  and 
sec  them  on  their  death  beds.  The  die  was  cast, 
and  I  cannot  forget  their  thanks  to  me,  and  the 
bitterness  with  which  they  reproached  themselves 
for  not  listening  to  what  I  had  so  sincerely  recom- 
mended. Such  conduct  as  I  have  been  alluding 
to  appears  to  me  to  be  of  the  very  blackest  die. 
It  is  amongst  the  most  shocking  of  murders.  It 
is  to  be  regretted  that  the  seducer  and  the  seduced 
cannot  be  obliged  to  live  together  for  life,  and, 
while  they  live,  bo  allowed  to  herd  only  with  such 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  77 

as  themselves;  for  they  ought  to  be  banished  from 
the  society  of  the  modest  and  virtuous  part  of  the 
community.  I  think  it  a  great  omission  in  parents 
and  teachers  not  to  make  unguarded  youth  fully 
apprized  of  the  risks  they  run  in  towns  of  getting 
acquainted  with  the  lost  and  polluted  women  of 
this  stamp.  Nothing  can  be  so  sure  a  guard 
against  this  vice  as  that  of  making  young  men 
see  it  in  its  true  light — to  be  disgusted  at  it.  Ma- 
gistrates, no  doubt,  have  it  in  their  power,  in  some 
degree,  to  lessen  this  great  evil,  by  preventing 
abandoned  women  from  appearing  in  the  streets 
of  a  town ;  but  I  have  often  felt  for  magistrates 
on  account  of  the  great  and  gratuitous  trouble 
they  take,  and  the  difficulties  they  must  have  to 
encounter,  in  their  endeavours  to  keep  the  wicked 
within  due  bounds. 

My  last  fellow-lodgers,  before  I  was  out  of  my 
apprenticeship,  were  John  Hymers,  who  had  been 
a  sergeant  in  the  Life  Guards,  and  had  retired 
upon  his  pension,  and  Whittaker  Shadforth,  a 
watch-maker,  and  also  a  musician.  The  latter 
was  of  a  quite  different  character  from  those  be- 
fore noticed,  but  was  wild,  enthusiastic,  and  ro- 
mantic. Among  the  many  whims  and  fancies  we 
indulged  in,  one  of  them  was  to  learn  the  manual 
exercise.  The  sergeant,  who  had  often  laughed 
at  our  follies,  very  readily  agreed  to  undertake 
this  task,  provided  we  would  strictly  obey  the 
rules  he  prescribed  to  us.  This  we  agreed  to. 
He  began  with  a  kind  of  lecture  on  the  necessity 
of  soldiers  being  obedient  to  their  officers,  and 


78  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

standing  like  a  brick  wall  without  flinching  ;  add- 
ing that  he  would  not  use  his  cane  upon  our  backs, 
but  only  to  put  us  in  mind  to  be  very  attentive. 
This  being  settled,  we  were  in  the  mornings  to 
appear  before  him  in  "  bare  buff,"  that  is,  with- 
out our  shirts  and  upper-clothing.  This  discipline 
was  pursued  steadily  for  some  time,  notwithstand- 
ing the  switches  he  gave  us  on  our  bare  backs 
with  his  rod  or  cane,  which  we  bore  with  the 
utmost  sang  froid.  I  think  the  sergeant,  notwith- 
standing the  entertainment  we  thus  afforded  him, 
began  to  tire  first ;  for  he  at  last  lay  in  bed  while 
he  was  giving  us  our  lessons,  and  at  length  gave 
the  business  up. 

From  the  length  of  time  I  had  known  and  no- 
ticed Miss  Beilby,  I  had  formed  a  strong  attach- 
ment to  her,  but  could  not  make  this  known  to 
her  or  to  any  one  else.  I  could  have  married  her 
before  I  was  done  with  my  apprenticeship  with- 
out any  fears  on  my  part,  but  I  felt  for  her,  and 
pined  and  fretted  at  so  many  bars  being  in  the  way 
of  our  union.  One  of  the  greatest  was  the  sup- 
posed contempt  in  which  I  was  held  by  the  rest  of 
the  family,  who,  I  thought,  treated  me  with  great 
hauteur,  though  I  had  done  everything  in  my 
power  to  oblige  them.  I  had,  like  a  stable  boy, 
waited  upon  their  horse ;  and  had  cheerfully  done 
everything  they  wanted  at  my  hands  till  one  of 
the  brothers  grossly  affronted  me  in  the  business  of 
the  stable.  This  I  instantly  resented,  and  refused 
attendance  there  any  more.  Before  I  was  out  of 
my  time,  Miss  Beilby  had  a  paralytic  stroke, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


79 


which  very  greatly  altered  her  look,  and  rendered 
her  for  some  time  unhappy.  Long  after  this 
she  went  with  her  eldest  brother  into  Fifeshire, 
where  she  died. 


CHAPTER  VI. 

TIIK  first  of  October,  1774,  arrived  at  last ;  and, 
for  the  first  time  in  my  life,  I  felt  myself  at 
liberty.  I  worked  a  few  weeks  with  my  old 
master,  and  then  set  off  to  spend  the  winter  at 
Cherryburn.  There  I  had  plenty  of  work  to  do, 
chiefly  from  Thomas  Angus,  printer,  Newcastle. 
I  continued  there,  employed  by  him  and  others, 
till  the  summer  of  1776.  This  was  a  time  of 
great  enjoyment,  for  the  channs  of  the  country 
were  highly  relished  by  me,  and  after  so  long 
an  almost  absence  from  it,  gave  even  that  relish  a 
zest  which  I  have  not  words  to  describe.  I  con- 
tinued to  execute  wood  cuts  and  other  jobs,  but 
often  rambled  about  among  my  old  neighbours, 
and  became  more  and  more  attached  to  them, 
as  well  as  to  the  country. 

In  the  storms  of  winter,  I  joined  the  Nimrods 
as  of  old.  In  spring  and  summer,  my  favourite 
sport  of  angling  was  pretty  closely  followed  up. 
About  Christmas,  as  I  had  done  before  when  a 
boy,  I  went  with  my  father  to  a  distance  to 
collect  the  money  due  to  him  for  coals.  In 
these  rounds,  I  had  the  opportunity  of  witness- 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  81 

ing  the  kindness  and  hospitality  of  the  people. 
The  countenances  of  all,  both  high  and  low, 
beamed  with  cheerfulness ;  and  this  was  height- 
ened everywhere  by  the  music  of  old  tunes,  from 
the  well-known,  exhilarating,  wild  notes  of  the 
Northumberland  pipes,  amidst  the  buzz  occasioned 
by  "  foulpleughs"  (morrice  or  sword  dancers)  from 
various  parts  of  the  country.  This  altogether 
left  an  impression  on  my  mind  which  the  cares 
of  the  world  have  never  effaced  from  it.  The  gen- 
try, the  farmers,  and  even  the  working  people, 
of  that  day  had  their  Christmas  home-brewed  ale, 
made  only  from  malt  and  hops.  This  was  before 
the  pernicious  use  of  chemical  compounds  was 
known,  or  agricultural  improvements  had  quickened 
the  eyes  of  landlords,  banished  many  small  far- 
mers, soured  their  countenances,  and  altered  for 
the  worse  the  characters  of  the  larger  ones  that 
remained. 

Having  all  my  life,  at  home,  at  school,  and 
during  my  apprenticeship,  lived  under  perpetual 
restraints,  when  I  thus  felt  myself  at  liberty,  I 
became,  as  I  suppose,  like  a  bird  which  had  es- 
caped from  its  cage.  Even  angling,  of  which  I 
was  so  fond,  and  of  which  I  thought  I  never 
could  tire,  became  rather  dull  when  I  found  I 
could  take  as  much  of  it  as  I  pleased.  While  I 
was  pursuing  this  sport  on  a  hot  day  in  June, 
I  gave  it  up  ;  and,  laying  down  my  rod  awhile, 
I  then  tied  it  up  and  walked  home.  Having  re- 
solved to  see  more  of  the  country,  I  requested 
my  mother  to  put  me  up  some  shirts,  &c.,  and 

M 


82  MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

I  told  her  I  was  going  to  see  my  uncle  (her 
brother)  in  Cumberland.  She  soon  complied  with 
my  request,  amidst  expressions  of  fear  for  my 
safety ;  showing  the  natural  feelings  of  a  good 
mother.  After  sewing  three  guineas  in  my  breeches 
waistband,  I  set  off  that  afternoon,  and  walked 
to  Ilaydon  Bridge.  There  I  visited  an  old  ac- 
quaintance, Thomas  Spence,  then  a  teacher  in  Hay- 
doii  Bridge  school,  with  whom  I  was  a  welcome 
guest,  and  stopped  two  days.  Leave  of  absence 
from  school  having  been  given  to  him,  I  ram- 
bled with  him  over  the  neighbourhood,  and  visit- 
ed everything  worth  notice.  When  I  departed, 
he  accompanied  me  on  the  road  nearly  to  Halt- 
whistle.  After  this,  I  met  with  little  to  attract 
notice  except  Naworth  Castle ;  and,  when  I  left 
it,  and  was  proceeding  across  the  country,  I  lost 
my  way  by  following  paths  which  led  only  to 
holes  that  had  been  made  by  digging  peats  and 
turf,  and  did  not  reach  my  uncle's  house  at  Ain- 
stable  till  late  in  the  evening.  I  remained  at 
Ainstable  about  a  week,  during  which  time  I  ram- 
bled about  the  neighbourhood,  visited  my  friends 
at  Kirkoswald  and  elsewhere,  and  spent  what  time 
I  could  spare  in  fishing  for  trout  in  the  Croglin. 

After  I  had  seen  Armanthwaite  and  Penrith,  I 
began  to  think  of  moving  further  abroad  ;  and  my 
cousin  having  occasion  to  go  to  Carlisle,  I  went 
with  him  there,  where  we  parted.  I  wandered 
about  the  old  city ;  and,  in  the  afternoon,  looked 
into  the  shop  of  a  watchmaker,  to  whom  I  was 
known  as  having  been  employed,  by  my  master, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  83 

to  engrave  many  clock  faces  for  him,  during  my 
apprenticeship.  While  I  was  in  his  shop,  in  came 
a  man — a  kind  of  scamp — of  the  name  of  Graham, 
who  asked  me  what  road  I  was  going  ?  "  To 
Scotland,"  I  replied.  "So  am  I,"  said  he;  "and, 
if  you  can  keep  foot  with  me,  I  will  be  glad  of 
your  company."  We  had  no  sooner  set  off,  than 
I  found  he  was  a  vapouring  fop  who  was  very 
vain  of  his  great  prowess  as  a  pedestrian.  I  could 
soon  see  that  he  wanted  to  walk  me  off  my  foot ; 
but,  having  been  long  practised  in  that  way,  he 
found  himself  mistaken,  and  long  before  we  reach- 
ed Longtown,  he  had  called  in  at  several  public 
houses  for  refreshment,  and  invited  me  to  do  the 
same.  I,  however,  was  not  thirsty,  and  not  being 
used  to  drink,  I  sat  on  the  seats  at  the  doors 
until  he  came  out.  He  kept  on  in  this  way  till 
we  reached  Langholm,  when  he  surveyed  me  with 
an  attentive  eye,  but  said  nothing. 

At  Langholm,  my  landlord,  who  was  a  Cumber- 
land man  and  knew  my  relatives  there,  was  very 
kind  to  me  ;  and,  among  many  other  matters  con- 
cerning them,  told  me  that  my  cousin  who  had 
accompanied  me  to  Carlisle  had  won  nine  belts 
in  his  wrestling  matches  in  that  county.  From 
Langholm,  I  set  off  to  Hawick  and  Selkirk,  and 
from  the  latter  place,  next  morning,  by  Dalkeith, 
to  Edinburgh.  I  had  been,  in  this  short  tramp, 
particularly  charmed  with  the  border  scenery  ; 
the  roads,  in  places,  twined  about  the  bottoms  of 
the  hills,  which  were  beautifully  green,  like  velvet, 
spotted  over  with  white  sheep,  which  grazed  on 


84  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

their  sides,  watched  by  the  peaceful  shepherd  and 
his  dog.  I  could  not  help  depicturing  in  my 
mind  the  change  which  had  taken  place,  and  com- 
paring it  with  the  times  of  old  that  had  passed 
away,  and  in  inwardly  rejoicing  at  the  happy  re- 
verse. It  is  horrid  to  contemplate  the  ferocious 
battles  of  that  day,  between  men  descended  from 
the  same  stock,  and  bearing  the  same  names  on 
both  sides  of  the  border,  only  divided  from  each 
other  by  a  river,  a  rivulet,  a  burn,  or  a  stripe  of 
groimd ; — that  they  should  have  been,  at  the  nod 
of  their  chieftains,  called  out  to  the  wild  foray  by 
the  slogan  horn,  or  the  shrill  notes  of  the  bugle ; 
that  they  should  have  been  led  to  meet  and  slaugh- 
ter each  other,  to  manure  the  ground  with  their 
blood,  amidst  the  clash  of  arms  and  the  thrilling 
music  of  the  pipes,  which  helped  to  excite  them 
on  to  close  their  eyes  in  death.  These  transac- 
tions, which  are  handed  down  to  their  descend- 
ants of  the  present  generation  in  traditionary 
tales,  and  kept  in  remembrance  by  the  songs  and 
tunes  of  old  times,  serve  now  only  as  food  for 
reflection  or  amusement. 

On  entering  Edinburgh,  having  been  recommend- 
ed to  the  George  Inn,  Bristoport,  I  halted  there; 
but,  being  quite  unacquainted  with  the  customs 
of  living  in  such  places,  I  knew  not  what  to  do, 
or  how  to  conduct  myself.  I,  however,  called 
for  a  pint  of  beer, — and  I  think  it  was  the  first 
I  ever  called  for  in  my  life, — when,  lo  !  a  good- 
looking  girl,  bare-footed  and  bare- legged,  entered 
with  a  pewter  pot,  almost  the  size  of  a  half  leg 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  85 

of  a  boot.  This  I  thought  I  could  not  empty  in  a 
week.  As  I  found  I  could  not  remain  in  this 
place,  I  sought  for  another,  and  luckily  fell  in 
with  an  old  Newcastle  acquaintance ;  and  to  her 
I  stated  my  case,  went  with  her,  and  felt  quite 
at  home  in  her  house.  After  I  had  seen  as  much 
of  "Auld  Reekie"  as  I  could,  and  been  lost  in 
admiration  at  the  grandeur  of  its  situation,  and 
of  its  old  buildings,  I  next  day  called  upon  Hec- 
tor Gavin,  an  engraver,  in  Parliament  Close.  This 
kind  man — a  stranger  to  me — after  a  bit  of  chat 
about  the  arts,  &c.,  threw  by  his  tools,  and  was 
quite  at  my  service.  The  warmth  of  his  kind- 
ness I  never  can  forget.  He  took  me  all  over 
Edinburgh,  and  gave  me  a  history  and  explana- 
tion of  everything  he  thought  worthy  of  notice. 
Having  parted  from  him  with  his  best  and  warm- 
est wishes,  I  rose  early  on  the  next  morning  and 
walked  to  Glasgow.  After  leaving  my  bundle  at 
an  inn,  to  which  I  had  been  recommended,  I  took 
a  ramble  through  the  city.  There  I  fell  in,  by 
chance,  with  an  old  acquaintance,  and  who  I  sup- 
posed was  dead  long  ago.  He  was  not  like  me  ; 
he  could  drink  plenty  ;  so  that  I  was  at  no  loss 
what  to  do  at  this  inn,  as  I  had  been  in  Edin- 
burgh. He  called  upon  me  next  morning  with 
a  well-informed  man,  when  they  showed  me  every- 
thing they  thought  worthy  of  notice  in  Glasgow, 
which,  though  a  large  city,  containing  many 
handsome  buildings,  I  was  not  so  charmed  with 
as  I  had  been  with  Edinburgh. 

From   Glasgow,    I    set   oif   to    Dumbarton ;    and, 


86  MKMOIR    OK    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

on  my  way,  took  as  good  a  survey  of  the  country, 
and  whatever  was  new  to  me,  as  I  could.  My 
landlord  at  Dumbarton  had  seen  a  deal  of  the 
world,  either  as  a  soldier  or  a  gentleman's  ser- 
vant, and  was  very  communicative ;  and  I  think 
I  spent  the  next  day  with  him,  in  walking 
about  and  viewing  everything  that  he  could 
think  of  that  might  please  or  entertain  me. 
After  leaving  him,  I  wished  much  to  see  the 
printing  at  the  cotton  works,  and  the  print 
fields,  as  they  were  called,  on  ths  river  Leven, 
near  Dumbarton.  To  these,  however,  I  could 
not  get  admission ;  so  I  kept  passing  onward, 
up  the  Leven,  till  Smollett's  monument,  near 
the  side  of  it,  arrested  my  attention.  There  I 
stopped,  for  I  had  read  Smollett's  works,  and 
almost  adored  him  as  an  author.  On  the  pe- 
destal of  the  monument,  was  a  long  Latin  in- 
scription, which  I  was  endeavouring  to  translate, 
but  was  puzzled  to  make  out ;  having  never 
looked  into  a  Latin  book  since  I  had  left  school ; 
and,  for  the  first  time,  I  felt  mortified  at  not 
having  done  so.  While  I  was  thus  employed, 
up  came  a  "lish,"  clever  young  man,  a  High- 
lander, smartly  dressed  in  the  garb  of  his  coun- 
try. He  jumped  down  beside  me,  and  we  together 
made  out  the  translation.  When  this  was  done, 
on  learning  from  me  that  my  sole  object  was 
to  see  Scotland,  he  pressed  me  to  accompany 
him  to  some  place  or  other,  the  name  of  which 
I  do  not  now  remember.  We,  however,  walked 
a  long  way  together  on  the  western  side  of 


MEMOIR,    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  87 

Loch  Lomond,  and  I  know  I  did  not  visit  In- 
verary,  the  seat  of  Argyle,  but  stopped  with 
my  companion  at  a  grazier's,  or  farmer's,  house, 
not  a  long  way  from  it. 

Having  made  up  my  mind  not  to  visit  any 
town,  or  put  up  at  any  inn,  I  commenced  my 
"wild- goose  chase,"  and  bent  my  way,  in  many 
a  zig-zag  direction,  through  the  interior  of  part 
of  the  Highlands,  by  the  sides  of  its  lakes  and 
its  mountains.  The  beauty  and  serenity  of  the 
former,  and  the  grandeur  or  terrific  aspect  of 
the  latter,  I  gazed  upon  with  wonder,  and  with 
both  was  charmed  to  ecstacy.  In  moving  for- 
ward, I  was  often  accompanied  or  directed  to 
some  farmer's  or  grazier's  house,  by  the  herds 
or  drovers,  whom  I  fell  in  writh  ;  and,  in  some 
of  these  houses,  I  took  up  my  abode,  and  often, 
by  the  pressing  solicitations  of  my  host  or  host- 
ess, was  prevailed  upon  to  remain  with  them  a  day 
or  two.  These  kind — these  hospitable  people — I 
have  never  forgotten.  Often  the  mistress  of  the 
house  in  these  remote  places,  never  having  seen 
any  person  from  England,  examined  my  dress 
from  head  to  foot,  and  in  English — which,  it  was 
easy  to  discover,  had  been  imperfectly  taught  her 
—  made  many  enquiries  respecting  the  country 
from  whence  I  came ;  while  the  herds,  with  their 
bare  knees,  sat  listening  around,  very  seldom  know- 
ing what  we  were  talking  about  These  herds, 
or  some  of  the  family,  generally  set  or  directed 
me  to  the  house  of  some  other  distant  grazier; 
and  I  met  with  the  same  kind  and  warm  recep- 


88  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

tion  throughout  my  wanderings  I  had  experienced 
at  first.  It  sometimes  happened  that,  by  my 
having  stopped  too  long  on  my  way,  in  admira- 
tion of  the  varied  prospects  I  met  with,  that  I 
was  benighted,  and  was  obliged  to  take  shelter 
under  some  rocky  projection,  or  to  lay  myself 
down  amongst  the  heather,  till  daylight.  In  my 
traversings  and  wanderings,  I  called  in  at  all  the 
houses  on  my  way,  whether  situated  in  the  beau- 
tiful little  valleys,  in  the  glens,  or  on  the  sides  of 
heathery  hills.  In  these  places  it  was  common 
to  see  three  houses,  one  added  to  another.  The 
first  contained  a  young  married  couple  with  their 
healthy-looking  children  ;  the  next,  or  middle 
one,  was  occupied  by  the  father  and  mother,  and 
perhaps  the  brothers  and  sisters,  of  this  couple ; 
and,  further  on,  at  the  end,  was  the  habitation  of 
the  old  people.  These  places  had  always  garths 
and  gardens  adjoining,  with  peat  stacks  and  other 
fuel  at  hand  for  the  winter;  and  the  whole  was 
enlivened  with  numbers  of  ducks,  chickens,  &c. 
On  my  getting  some  refreshment  of  whey  or 
milk  in  such  places  as  these,  I  always  found 

•/ 

it  difficult  to  get  payment  made  for  anything, 
as  it  seemed  to  give  offence  ;  and,  when  I  could 
get  any  money  slipped  into  the  hands  of  the  child- 
ren, I  was  sure  to  be  pursued,  and  obliged  to 
accept  of  a  pocket  full  of  bannocks  and  scones. 

On  one  occasion,  I  was  detained  all  day  and 
all  night  at  a  house  of  this  kind,  in  listening  to 
the  tunes  of  a  young  man  of  the  family  who 
played  well  upon  the  Scottish  pipes.  I,  in 


MKMOIK    OF    THOMAS    HE  WICK.  O'J 

turn,  whistled  several  Tyneside  tunes  to  him;  so 
that  we  could  hardly  get  separated.  Before  my  de- 
parture next  day,  I  contrived  by  stealth  to  put 
some  money  into  the  hands  of  the  children.  I 
had  not  got  far  from  the  house  till  I  was  pur- 
sued by  a  beautiful  young  woman,  who  accosted 
me  in  "  badish"  English,  which  she  must  have 
got  off  by  heart  just  before  she  left  the  house, 
the  purport  of  which  was  to  urge  my  acceptance 
of  the  usual  present.  This  I  wished  to  refuse ; 
but,  with  a  face  and  neck  blushed  with  scarlet, 
she  pressed  it  upon  me  with  such  sweetness — 
while  I  thought  at  the  same  time  that  she  in- 
vited me  to  return — that  (I  could  not  help  it) 
I  seized  her,  and  smacked  her  lips.  She  then 
sprang  away  from  me,  with  her  bare  legs,  like 
a  deer,  and  left  me  fixed  to  the  spot,  not  know- 
ing what  to  do.  I  was  particularly  struck  with 
her  whole  handsome  appearance.  It  was  a  com- 
pound of  loveliness,  health,  and  agility.  Her  hair, 
I  think,  had  been  flaxen  or  light,  but  was  tan- 
ned to  a  pale  brown  by  being  exposed  to  the 
sun.  This  was  tied  behind  with  a  riband,  and 
dangled  down  her  back  ;  and,  as  she  bounded 
along,  it  flowed  in  the  air.  I  had  not  seen  her 
while  I  was  in  the  house,  and  felt  grieved  be- 
cause I  could  not  hope  ever  to  see  her  more. 

After  having  wandered  about  in  this  way  for 
some  time  longer,  during  which  I  uniformly  met 
with  the  same  kind  treatment  among  these  un- 
polluted, unspoiled,  honourable,  and  kind  people, 
I  began  to  think  of  the  long  way  I  had  to  get 


90  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

over  on  ray  return  towards  home ;  for,  although 
my  money  was  not  greatly  diminished  among  the 
Highlanders,  yet  I  knew  not  how  much  I  might 
want  in  or  near  towns,  in  the  more  civilised  dis- 
tricts ;  so  I  turned  back  in  a  south-easterly  di- 
rection through  the  country,  where  I  met,  in 
my  various  wanderings,  the  same  warm  and 
friendly  reception.  From  that  time  to  this,  I 
have  ever  felt  pleased  at  the  name  of  Highlander. 
Were  not  these  people  proof  against  the  temp- 
tation of  a  bribe  of  thirty  thousand  pounds,  held 
out  to  them  to  betray  the  unfortunate  Prince 
Charles  Stuart.  Is  it  not  to  be  regretted  that 
agricultural  improvements  have  taught  the  land- 
lords, or  chieftains,  to  turn  numerous  farms  into 
one,  and  to  banish  thousands  of  these  hardy  de- 
scendants of  the  ancient  Britons, — these  brave 
race  of  men  to  whose  forefathers  they  owed  so 
much, — to  seek  an  asylum  in  foreign  climes?  In 
exchange  for  men,  they  have  filled  the  country 
with  sheep  !  Property,  in  every  country,  should  be 
held  sacred,  but  it  should  also  have  its  bounds ; 
and,  in  my  opinion,  it  should  be,  in  a  certain  de- 
gree, held  in  trust,  jointly,  for  the  benefit  of  its 
owners,  and  the  good  of  society.  To  exercise  a 
right  of  property  beyond  this  is  despotism,  the 
offspring  of  misplaced  aristocratic  pride. 

I  have  not  noticed  that  I  was  sometimes,  in 
passing  along,  detained  at  fairs  and  "trysts." 
These,  with  their  merry-makings,  were  something 
like  the  "  hoppings"  and  "feasts"  on  Tyneside ; 
and  the  girls  had  the  same  ruddy  look  as  the 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  91 

farmer's  servants  who  are  put  to  do  field  work 
in  Northumberland  and  Durham.  With  the  Scotch 
music  and  dancing,  I  was  very  much  pleased. 
They  were  certainly  good  dancers,  and  seemed 
quite  wild,  or  exhilarated  to  excess. 

I    left    the    Highlands    with    regret.      The   last 
day's  journey  was   a   very   long   one,    and   a   very 
hungry   one ;    after    which   I   entered    Stirling    in 
the  night.     I  told  the  landlord  of  the  public  house 
there  that  I  was  almost  famished,  not  having  stop- 
ped at  any  house  on  my  very  long  journey  to  that 
place;  and  I  begged  of  him  to  hasten   to  get  me 
something   to   eat.      He   told   me   he   had   nothing 
left  but  eggs,  as  his  company  had  eaten  up  every- 
thing that  had  been  in  the  house.     I  did  not  get 
my  eggs  till  midnight;  for  a  quarrel,   or  an  affray, 
happened   in   the   house    at    the   time   I    ought   to 
have  had  them.     They  were  brought  in  to  me  at 
last,    and  were   boiled   as   hard   as   eggs  could    be. 
With  them,   in  my  eagerness  to  eat,  I  was  nearly 
choked. 

I  remained  about  two  or  three  days  at  Stirling, 
chiefly  on  account  of  my  face  having  been  so  blis- 
tered by  the  heat  of  the  sun  that  I  thought  it 
best  to  halt  till  the  effects  of  it  could  be  removed. 
My  landlord  was  very  kind.  He  had  seen  the 
world;  and,  when  he  found  that  I  was  an  engraver, 
he  expressed  his  surprise  that  I  had  not  carried 
my  tools  with  me ;  for,  if  I  had  done  so,  he  said 
he  had  no  manner  of  doubt,  with  my  knowledge 
of  heraldry,  &c.,  that  I  could  have  found  plenty 
of  employment  among  the  gentry  and  the  lairds, 


92  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

in  engraving  their  arms,  crests,  and  other  devices, 
besides  being  handed  from  chieftain  to  chieftain,  and 
seeing  the  whole  country  in  a  very  diiferent  way 
from  that  which  I  had,  through  wildernesses,  so 
wildly  pursued.  On  my  way  to  Edinburgh,  by 
Falkirk,  I  visited  Carron  Works,  and  passed  under 
the  canal,  where,  for  the  first  time,  I  saw  vessels 
afloat  that  had  passed  over  my  head.  I  was  also 
shown  the  ground  where  the  Battle  of  Bannock- 
burn  was  fought. 

As   soon   as   I  could,  I  made  my  way,  by  Lin- 
lithgow,   to  Edinburgh.      I  engaged   a   passage   by 
sea,    in   a   ship   belonging   to   Whitby,    which   had 
to  touch  at  Shields.      I   attended  upon  this  vessel 
every  tide,  late  and   early,  for   several   days,   not- 
withstanding   which    I   missed  my   time,   and   was 
left   behind.      In   this  emergency,  I  got  on  board 
a  Leith  sloop,  bound   for   Newcastle,  then   moving 
from  the  pier.      We  had  no  sooner  got  down  the 
Frith   of  Forth,   to  the  open  sea,  than  we  met  a 
heavy  swell,    and   presently   encountered   a   violent 
gale   which   soon    tore    our   sails  to   shivers,    drove 
us  far  out  of    sight  of    land,   and  put    our     crew 
in   a   great   bustle   and   dilemma.        In   this   small 
vessel,     the     crew     and     passengers    amounted    to 
twenty-six.     For  these  latter  there  was  no  accom- 
modation.     The   boat   upon   deck   was   full   of  the 
sick,    covered   by   an   old    sail,   and   the   rest  were 
obliged   to   sit   or   lie   down   in   any   corner   where 
they    coidd    find    room.       The    first    night   was  a 
sickly,  suffocating  one;    and  for  three  more  nights 
ii  nd  three  days,  there  was  little  or  no  amendment 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  93 

of  our  situation.  On  board  this  sloop  there  were 
only  two  beds  that  were  not  stowed  with  goods  ; 
and,  from  my  wanting  rest  so  long  before  I  left 
Edinburgh,  I  crept  into  one  of  them  as  soon  as 
I  could,  but  found  it  so  low  that  I  could  not  lie 
on  my  side,  or  easily  turn  over.  So  I  could  get 
no  sleep ;  and,  to  rosnd  the  matter,  I  had  not 
been  long  in  this  wretched  bed  till  an  infant  was 
put  in  beside  me,  its  mother  being  dismally  sick 
in  the  boat  upon  deck  ;  and  the  child  fell  exclu- 
sively into  my  charge.  I  nursed  it  as  well  as  I 
could  during  the  whole  voyage ;  and,  I  think, 
had  I  not  done  so,  it  must  have  died.  After 
resting  a  day  or  two  at  South  Shields,  I  set  off 
to  Newcastle,  where  I  arrived  (in  the  assize  week, 
I  think),  on  the  12th  of  August,  1776.  After 
my  long  absence,  I  found  I  had  a  few  shillings 
left.  On  this  occasion,  my  friends  in  Newcastle 
quizzed  me  not  a  little  for  having,  as  they  termed 
it,  begged  my  way  through  Scotland. 


CHAPTER  VII. 

I  REMAINED  no  longer  in  Newcastle  than  until 
I  earned  as  much  money  as  would  pay  my 
way  to  London.  I  then  took  my  passage 
on  board  a  collier  bound  to  the  great  city ;  and, 
after  beating  about  in  good  weather  and  bad 
weather  for  about  three  weeks,  I  arrived  in 
London  on  the  first  October,  1776. 

The  first  Cockney  I  met  was  the  scullerman, 
who  was  engaged  to  land  me  and  my  luggage 
near  Temple  Bar.  I  was  amused  at  his  slang 
and  his  chatter  all  the  way  to  London  Bridge ; 
and,  on  approaching  it,  he  asked  me  if  I  was 
"  a-feared  ;"  but,  not  knowing  what  I  was  to  be 
afraid  of,  I  returned  the  question,  at  which  he 
looked  queer.  We  passed  the  gulf  about  which 
he  wanted  to  talk,  and  I  again  asked  him  if  he 
was  "  a-fcared." 

It  was  not  long  before  I  found  out  my  old 
school-fellows,  Christopher  and  Philip  Grcgson,  my 
old  companion,  "William  Gray,  then  a  bookbinder  in 
Chancery  Lane,  and  my  friend,  Robert  Pollard. 
The  first  had  provided  me  with  a  lodging,  and 
the  last — through  the  kindness  and  influence  of 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  95 

his  master,  Isaac  Taylor — with  plenty  of  work. 
Before  commencing  work,  I  thought  it  best  to 
take  a  ramble  through  the  city  and  its  environs. 
The  first  day  I  went  alone,  and  saw  nobody  I 
knew.  On  the  second  day,  I  fell  in — by  chance 
— with  Sergeant  Hymers,  in  the  Strand,  who,  on 
seeing  me,  seemed  quite  surprised.  He  held  up 
both  his  hands — he  looked — he  laughed — shook 
me  by  the  hand,  over  and  over  again,  and 
seemed  not  to  know  how  to  be  kind  enough. 
He  then  took  me  back  with  him  till  he  got 
dressed  ;  and,  when  this  was  done,  he  made  a 
very  handsome  appearance  indeed.  The  rest  of 
the  day  he  devoted  wholly  to  my  service.  He 
first  took  me  to  the  blackguard  places  in  Lon- 
don. I  suppose  this  was  done  with  a  view  to 
corroborate  the  truth  of  the  stories  he  had  told 
me  before,  in  Newcastle.  After  I  had  seen 
enough  of  these  places,  he  took  me  to  others 
better  worth  notice  ;  and,  having  rambled  about 
till  I  had  seen  a  good  deal  of  the  exterior  as 
well  as  the  interior  of  London — of  which  it 
would  be  superfluous  to  give  an  account — I  sat 
down  closely  to  work  until  I  got  through  the 
wood  cuts  which,  through  Isaac  Taylor's  kindness, 
had  been  provided  for  me.  I  then  called  upon 
Thomas  Hodgson,  printer,  George  Court,  Clerk- 
enwell,  who  had  also  provided  work  for  me,  to 
meet  my  arrival  in  London,  and  who  had  im- 
patiently waited  for  my  assistance.*  I  was  sub- 

*  Thomas    Hodgson    had    served   his  apprenticeship   as   a   printer 
to   John    White,    Newcastle    (before    named) ;    and,    having   token  a 


96  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

sequently  employed  by  Mr.  Carnan,  and  by  Mr. 
Newberry,  of  St.  Paul's  Church  Yard. 

Having  served  my  time  as  a  kind  of  "  Jack 
of  all  trades,"  I  felt  desirous  to  work  amongst 
the  Cockneys,  to  see  if  I  could  find  anything 
amongst  them  ;  but  in  this  I  was  disappointed  ;  for 
I  was  never  permitted  to  see  any  of  them  at 
work.  They,  indeed,  seemed  desirous  of  seeing 
what  I  was  doing,  and  occasionally  peeped  in 
upon  me  for  that  purpose.  I  thought  such  of 
them  as  did  so  were  a  most  saucy,  ignorant, 
and  impudent  set.  Wherever  I  went,  the  igno- 
rant part  of  the  Cockneys  called  me  "  Scotchman." 
At  this  I  was  not  offended ;  but,  when  they 
added  other  impudent  remarks,  I  could  not 
endure  them  ;  and  this  often  led  me  into  quar- 
rels of  a  kind  I  wished  to  avoid,  and  had]  not 
been  ueed  to  engage  in. 

Tt  is  not  worth  while  noticing  these  quarrels, 
but  only  as  they  served  to  help  out  my  dislike 
to  London.  They  were  only  trivial  compared  to 
other  matters.  One  of  the  first  things  that 
struck  me,  and  that  constantly  hurt  my  feel- 
ings, was  the  sesing  such  a  number  of  fine- 


liking  to  wood  engraving,  he  had  employed  most  of  his  time  in 
embellishing  tho  endless  number  of  old  ballads  and  histories 
printed  at  that  office,  with  rude  devices,  as  head-pieces  to  them. 
He  was  a  most  assiduous,  careful,  and  recluse  man.  What  he 
published  in  London,  I  cannot  enumerate;  but  I  understood  he 
employed  some  Germans,  as  well  as  myself,  to  cut  blocks  for  him. 
He  also  employed  me  to  make  designs  for  many  of  these  cuts. 
When  he  died,  he  left  me  a  legacy  of  five  pounds.  This  is  the 
only  money  that  I  have  ever  received  that  I  have  not  wrought  for. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  97 

looking    women    engaged    in   the    wretched    busi- 
ness  of  "  street- walking."      Of  these    I   often   en- 
quired   as    to    the    cause    of    their    becoming    so 
lost     to    themselves    and    to    the     world.       Their 
usual    reply  was    that    they   had  been    basely   se- 
duced,   and    then    basely    betrayed.       This   I   be- 
lieved,   and  was   grieved   to   think  that  they  were 
thus,   perhaps,   prevented  from  becoming    the   best 
of  mothers  to  an  offspring  of  lovely   and   healthy 
children.     I   often   told   them   so ;   and   this   ended 
in   their   tears  :    and,  if    they  were  in    poverty,  I 
contributed   my   mite   to   relieve   them.      What    a 
pity  it  is  that  this  wretchedness  is  not  prevented. 
Base    men    treat    women    as    if    they   were    infe- 
rior   beings,    made    only   to   be   used    like    brutes 
and   tyrannized    over   as   slaves.       I   have    always 
beheld   such   conduct  towards   women   with   abhor- 
rence ;    for  my   conceptions  of   this  wretched  state 
of  things  are  of  the  most  soul-harrowing  descrip- 
tion.     It   would    be    extreme    weakness   to    main- 
tain  an   opinion    that    all   women    are   good,    and 
that   the   faults   here    noticed   are   always   ascriba- 
ble   to    the    men    only.       This    is    not   the   case ; 
for   I   am   obliged   to    admit   that   there   are    good 
and  bad   of    each   sex.       I   have   often   attempted 
to   make   an   estimate    of    their   comparative   num- 
bers,    in    which    I     have     felt     some     difficulties. 
Sometimes    my  barometer  of  estimation   has    risen 
to   the   height    of    ten    to    one   in    favour   of    the 
fair   sex ;    at   other    times    it    has    fluctuated,    and 
has  fallen  down  some  degrees    lower   in  the  scale  ; 
but,    with   me,    it    is    now    settled,   and    I    cannot 

o 


98  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

go  lower  than  four  good  women  to  one  good 
man.  I  have  often  wondered  how  any  man 
could  look  healthy,  beautiful,  sensible,  and  vir- 
tuous women  in  the  face  without  considering 
them  as  the  link  between  men  and  angels. 
For  my  part,  I  have  often  felt  myself  so  over- 
powered with  reverence  in  their  presence  that 
I  have  been  almost  unable  to  speak,  and  they 
must  often  have  noticed  my  embarrassment.  I 
could  mention  the  names  of  many,  but  it  might 
offend  their  delicacy.  When  a  man  can  get 
such  a  help-mate  for  life,  his  happiness  must 
be  secured ;  for  such  a  one  is  of  inestimable 
value  :  "Her  price  is  far  above  rubies." 

I  often  spent  my  evenings  at  the  "  George," 
in  Brook  Street,  kept  by  a  person  of  the  name 
of  Darby,  whose  wife,  a  Cumberland  woman, 
claimed  a  distant  relationship  to  me.  At  this  house, 
I  met  with  some  very  respectable  and  pleasant 
tradesmen.  While  I  was  there  one  evening,  a 
stranger  to  me  joined  us.  I  think  he  was  a 
traveller.  He  had,  however,  been  in  Scotland, 
and  had  a  mighty  itch  to  speak  very  disrespect- 
fully of  that  country,  and  was  vociferous  in  at- 
tempting to  entertain  the  company  with  his  ac- 
count of  the  filth  and  dirt  he  had  met  with  in 
it.  This  I  could  not  bear :  their  kindness  was 
fresh  in  my  memory ;  and  I  felt  resentment 
rising  in  me.  I,  however,  quashed  that  feeling, 
and  only  told  him  that  I  believed  I  had  tra- 
velled on  foot,  perhaps,  about  three  hundred  miles 
through  Scotland,  and  had  met  with  no  such 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  99 

people  there,  nor  such  dirtiness  as  he  described. 
There  might,  indeed,  be  some  such  in  every 
country  for  aught  I  knew  ;  but  I  was  confident 
such  might  be  found  without  going  much  be- 
yond the  street  we  were  in,  and  who,  in  addi- 
tion to  their  filthiness,  were  also  the  most 
wretched  and  abandoned  of  the  human  race. 
Some  of  them,  indeed,  appeared  to  me  to  be 
scarcely  human.  I  concluded  by  observing  that 
I  was  afraid  he  had  been  keeping  very  bad  com- 
pany in  Scotland.  A  laugh  by  this  was  raised 
against  him,  and  he  felt  him  himself  quashed  by 
his  own  folly. 

I  very  frequently  visited  Westminster  Abbey, 
on  some  part  of  the  Sunday  ;  and,  on  the  fore- 
noons of  that  day,  I  mostly  went  with  my  friend 
Pollard  to  hear  the  Rev.  —  Harrison,  at  St.  An- 
drew's Church,  Holborn.  I  sometimes,  also,  went 
to  hear  eminent  preachers  at  other  places.  I 
was  once  invited  by  my  friend  William  Watson, 
of  the  Treasury,  who  had  married  the  eldest  Miss 
Beilby,  to  go  with  him  to  hear  the  Rev.  Dr. 
Dodd  preach  at  the  Magdalen  Chapel.  Whether 
this  was  at  the  time  he  was  arrested  for  for- 
gery I  am  not  certain,  but  I  know  I  did  not  see 
him.  I  also  went  with  Mr.  Watson  to  hear  the 
Rev.  —  Maxwell,  another  eminent  divine  ;  but, 
indeed,  I  believe  I  did  not  miss  hearing  any  of 
the  popular  preachers  in  London. 

For  many  years  after  I  left  London,  I  went 
to  hear  the  preachers  of  various  persuasions,  and 
attempted  to  find  out  the  general  character  of 


100  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

their  several  congregations.     Having  been  brought 
up  under  the  creeds  and  doctrines  of  the  Church 
of  England,    I  may,    perhaps,  have    some  partiali- 
ties about   me  respecting  that  church,  but  I  have 
ever  considered  that  its  clergy  are  the  most  learned 
of  any,    and   that,    excepting   some   of   the   higher 
orders  of  them,  they,   as  well  as  their  hearers,  are 
the   most   tolerant.      I   have    always    felt    grieved 
that   a   great    number   of    them   should   consist   of 
very  learned  and  good  men  with  curacies  or  poor 
livings   that    do   not   afford    them   a   much    better 
income    than    the    wages   of    common    mechanics  ; 
and  that,  however  great  their  abilities  may  be,  it 
is  only  by  patronage  that  they   can  be   advanced, 
while  enormous  stipends  are  lavished  upon  others, 
very   often    for  the   most   useless,   or,  perhaps,   the 
most  corrupt  purposes.     I  think  it  would  be  much 
better    if    the    incomes    of    the    clergy    could    be 
equalized ;    for,    so    long   as   matters    are   managed 
otherwise,  so  long  will  it  be  considered   as  a   sys- 
tem of  revenue  of  which  religion  is  only  the  pre- 
text. 

But   it   is    unnecessary   here   to   dwell   on   these 
opinions  of  mine.     Every  man  should  be  welcome 
to   follow   his   own  opinions   on    the    all-important 
subject  of  religion.     If  these  are  founded  in  truth, 
there   can   be   no   fear  of    their   being   injured  by 
unreserved    discussion.      Whatever  the  creed   may 
be,   there   can  be   no   objection  to   the   religion  of 
a  virtuous  man  ;  and   it  is  to  be  hoped   that   the 
distinctions   and   bickerings    amongst   different   de- 
nominations of  Christians  will  cease,  and  the  causes 


MEMOIR  OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  101 

of  them  be  thought  of  no  more  importance  than 
whether  a  man  uses  his  quid  of  tobacco  in  the 
right  cheek  or  in  the  left. 

After   this   digression,  I  must  now  turn  my  at- 
tention again  to  London.     My  friend  Mr.  Watson 
was  very  desirous  to  get  me  work  with  Mr.  Pingo, 
in    the  Mint ;    and,   from  his  being  so  well-known 
and   respected   by  the   gentlemen   in   most   of    the 
government     offices,     he    thought    this    might    be 
easily  accomplished.     My  mind  was,  however,  bent 
quite    another   way,    and    no    more   was   done    for 
me  in   that  business.     The  constant   attention   and 
kindness   of    my   London   friends,    whose   company 
I   enjoyed,  was  unabated.      They   walked  with  me 
everywhere,  and   the   house  of  William  Gray  was 
a  home   to   me.       I   met   other    Newcastle   friends, 
everp  Monday  night,    at   the    "  Hole-in-the-Wall," 
Fleet   Street,    where  I  went  to    see   the  Newcastle 
newspapers.      Some   of    these    occasionally   wanted 
assistance,    and    got    my   last    sixpence.      At   this 
time   I   earned   a   deal   of  money ;    and,   from   my 
habits   of  temperance,   I   spent   little   for   my   own 
living,    and    thus    discovered    what    a   small-  sum 
was    sufficient    to    make    me    independent,    and   I 
never  lost  sight  of  the  inestimable  value  of  being 
so.     I,  however,  never  had  a  surplus  of  cash  long 
in   my   possession ;    for   one   or  another   had   occa- 
sion  for   it,    and   I  could  not  bear  to  see   distress 
without   relieving   it. 

Notwithstanding  my  being  so  situated  amongst 
my  friends,  and  being  so  much  gratified  in  see- 
ing such  a  variety  of  excellent  performances  in 


102  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

every  art  and  science, — painting,  statuary,  engrav- 
ing, carving,  &c., — yet  I  did  not  like  London. 
It  appeared  to  me  to  be  a  world  of  itself,  where 
everything  in  the  extreme  might  at  once  be 
seen  :  extreme  riches,  extreme  poverty,  extreme 
grandeur,  and  extreme  wretchedness — all  of  which 
were  such  as  I  had  not  contemplated  before. 
Perhaps  I  might,  indeed,  take  too  full  a  view 
of  London  on  its  gloomy  side.  I  could  not  help 
it.  I  tired  of  it,  and  determined  to  return 
home.  The  country  of  my  old  friends — the  man- 
ners of  the  people  of  that  day — the  scenery  of 
Tynesidc — seemed  altogether  to  form  a  paradise 
for  me,  and  I  longed  to  see  it  again.  "While  I 
was  thus  turning  these  matters  over  in  my  mind, 
my  warm  friend  and  patron,  Isaac  Taylor,  waited 
upon  me :  and,  on  my  telling  him  I  was  going 
to  Newcastle,  he  enquired  how  long  it  would  be 
before  I  returned.  "Never,"  was  my  reply;  at 
which  he  seemed  both  surprised  and  displeased. 
He  then  warmly  remonstrated  with  me  upon  this 
impropriety  of  my  conduct,  told  me  of  the  pros- 
pects- before  me,  and,  amongst  many  other  mat- 
ters, that  of  his  having  engaged  me  to  draw 
in  the  Duke  of  Richmond's  Gallery  ;  and  he 
strenuously  urged  me  to  change  my  mind.  I 
told  him  that  no  temptation  of  gain,  of  honour, 
or  of  anything  else,  however  great,  could  ever 
have  any  weight  with  me ;  and  that  I  would 
even  enlist  for  a  soldier,  or  go  and  herd  sheep 
at  five  shillings  per  week,  as  long  as  I  lived, 
rather  than  be  tied  to  live  in  London.  I  told 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  103 

him  how  sensible  I  was  of  his  uncommon  kind- 
ness to  me,  and  thanked  him  for  it.  My  kind 
friend  left  me  in  the  pet,  and  I  never  saw  him 
more.  He  afterwards,  when  an  old  man,  visited 
Newcastle,  but  left  it  again  without  my  knowing 
it  till  after  he  was  gone.  At  this  I  felt  much 
grieved  and  disappointed.  I  do  not  remember 
how  long  he  lived  after  this ;  but  a  memoir  of 
him  was  published  in  the  "  Analytical  Magazine" 
at  the  time,  together  with  a  letter  I  had  writ- 
ten to  him  sometime  before  his  death,  which  he 
never  answered.  He  was,  in  his  day,  accounted 
the  best  engraver  of  embellishments  for  books, 
most  of  which  he  designed  himself.  The  fron- 
tispiece to  the  first  edition  of  "  Cunningham's 
Poems"  was  one  of  his  early  productions  ;  and  at 
that  time  my  friend  Pollard  and  myself  thought 
it  was  the  best  thing  that  ever  was  done.* 

The  same  kind  persuasions  were  urged  upon  me 
by  Mr.  Hodgson,  to  remain  in  London,  as  had 
been  used  by  Mr.  Taylor,  which  ended  in  a  simi- 
lar way.  The  former,  however,  went  further,  and 
told  me  that,  if  I  were  determined  upon  leaving 
London,  and  would  continue  to  work  for  him  in 
Newcastle,  he  would  furnish  me  with  plenty  of 
it ;  and  that  he  would  begin  by  giving  me  as 
much  as  would  keep  me  employed  for  two  years. 
This  was  particularly  pleasing  to  me,  because  I 
could  not  bear  the  thoughts  of  beginning  busi- 

*  John  Cunningham,  the  pastoral  poet,  died  September,  1773, 
aged  43  years,  and  was  buried  in  St.  John's  Church  Yard,  New- 
castle. 


104 


MKMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


ness   in   Newcastle   in   opposition   to   my  old   mas- 
ter,   for   whom   I   had   the   greatest   respect. 

Having  spent  the  evening  till  a  late  hour  with 
my  friends  at  the  "  George,"  in  Brook  Street, 
and  in  the  morning  taken  leave  of  my  landlord 
and  landlady,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Kendal,  and  their 
family,  in  AVharton's  Court,  Holborn,  I  then 
posted  off  to  the  Pool,  and  got  on  board  a  col- 
lier ;  and,  after  a  very  short  passage,  arrived  in 
sight  of  St.  Nicholas'  Church  steeple,  about  the 
22nd  June,  1777. 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

THE  first  thing  after  my  arrival  in  Newcastle 
was  to  see  my  old  master,  and  the  next  to  en- 
gage my  old  lodgings  at  Hatfields,  and  to  fit 
up  a  work  bench  there.  I  then  set  to  work 
upon  my  wood  cuts.  This,  however,  was  inter- 
rupted by  other  jobs ;  and  the  first  of  the  kind 
was  that  of  engraving  a  copper  plate  of  the 
"Theban  Harp,"  for  the  Rev.  James  Murray,  for 
some  of  his  publications.*  Some  of  the  silver- 
smiths also  began  to  press  their  jobs  upon  me. 
I  had  not,  however,  been  long  at  work  for  my- 
self till  proposals  were  made  to  me  to  join  in 
partnership  with  my  late  master ;  and  this  was 
brought  about  by  a  mutual  friend  (?)  This  pro- 
posal— which  was  to  set  me  down  at  once  in  a 


*  The  Rev.  James  Murray,  a  Church  of  Scotland  minister,  with 
whom  I  had  been  long  acquainted.  He  was  accounted  one  of 
the  best  Hebrew  scholars  of  his  day.  His  "  Sermons  to  Asses" 
attracted  much  notice,  and  so  did  many  of  his  other  works.  He 
was  a  keen,  satirical  writer,  and,  amongst  his  friends,  he  was  of 
a  lively,  witty,  and  pleasant  temper,  and  greatly  valued  by  a  nu- 
merous acquaintance  for  his  humanity  and  good  sense.  He  died 
in  January,  1782,  aged  50  years,  and  was  buried  in  St.  Andrew's 
Church  Yard,  Newcastle. 


106  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

well-established  business — I  did  not  relish  so 
warmly  as  our  mutual  friend  expected.  I  had 
formed  a  plan  of  working  alone,  without  appren- 
tices, or  being  interrupted  by  any  one ;  and  I 
am  not  certain,  at  this  day,  whether  I  would 
not  have  been  happier  in  doing  so  than  in  the 
way  I  was  led  to  pursue.  I  had  often,  in  my 
lonely  walks,  debated  this  business  over  in  my 
mind ;  but,  whether  it  would  have  been  for  the 
better  or  the  worse,  I  can  now  only  conjecture. 
I  tried  the  one  plan,  and  not  the  other :  per- 
haps each  might'  have  had  advantages  and  dis- 
advantages. I  should  not  have  experienced  the 
envy  and  ingratitude  of  some  of  my  pupils,  nei- 
ther should  I,  on  the  contrary,  have  felt  the 
pride  and  the  pleasure  I  derived  from  so  many 
of  them  having  received  medals  or  premiums 
from  the  Society  for  the  Encouragement  of  Arts, 
and  taken  the  lead,  as  engravers  on  wood,  in 
the  Metropolis.  Notwithstanding  this  pride  and 
this  pleasure,  I  am  inclined  to  think  I  should 
have  had — balancing  the  good  against  the  bad — 
more  pleasure  in  working  alone  for  myself. 

During  my  absence  in  London,  Mr.  Beilby 
had  taken  an  apprentice  with  a  premium;  and, 
to  make  us  equal,  I  took  my  brother  John  as 
mine.  With  him  I  was  extremely  happy.  He 
was  constantly  cheerful,  lively,  and  very  active, 
and  my  friends  were  his  friends.  Mr.  Beilby 
was  as  well  pleased  with  him  as  I  could  possi- 
bly be  ;  for,  besides  his  affable  temper,  he  took 
every  kind  of  work  in  hand  so  pleasantly,  and 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  107 

so   very  soon   learned   to   execute  it   well,    that  he 
could   not   miss    giving   satisfaction.     This   he  con- 
tinued   to    do   as   long   as   he   was   with   us ;    but 
other  parts   of    his   conduct,    when   he    arrived   at 
manhood,    was    not    so    well,    and    gave  me    great 
uneasiness ;     for    he  got    acquainted    with    compa- 
nions whom  I  thought   badly   of,  and   my  remon- 
strances   respecting    them    proved    in    vain.        He 
would    not,    as    he    called   it,    be    dictated    to   by 
me ;    but    this    I    persisted    in    till    it    made   us 
often   quarrel,    which   was    distressing    to   me,    for 
my   regard   for   him   was   too    deeply   rooted    ever 
to  think    of  suffering   him    to    tread   in  the    paths 
which   led   to  ruin,   without   endeavouring   to   pre- 
vent  it.       To   the   latest   day    of    his   life,    he   re- 
pented  of    having   turned   a   deaf  ear   to   my   ad- 
vice ;    and    as    bitterly   and    sincerely   did   he   ac- 
knowledge   the   slighted   obligations   he   owed   me. 
He  rued;    and   that   is  as  painful    a  word   as    any 
in  the    English   language. 

As  soon  as  I  thought  my  brother  might  be 
able  to  work  his  way  in  the  world, — he  having 
been,  I  think,  about  five  years  with  me, — I  gave 
him  his  liberty,  and  he  set  off  to  London,  where, 
being  freed  from  his  former  associates,  his  con- 
duct was  all  that  could  be  desired,  and  he  was 
highly  respected  and  esteemed.  He  was  as  in- 
dustrious in  London  as  he  had  been  with  us, 
and  had  plenty  of  work  to  do.  He  was  almost 
entirely  employed  by  the  publishers  and  book- 
sellers in  designing  and  cutting  an  endless 
variety  of  blocks  for  them.  He  was  extremely 


108  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWH  K. 

quick    at    his    work,    and    did    it   at   a    very   low 
rate.      His    too    close    confinement,    however,    im- 
paired    his     health.       He     revisited     Cherryburn, 
where   he   did    not    remain    long    till  he   thought 
himself  quite   recovered,  and  he  then  returned  to 
London,  where   he   continued  a  few   years  longer, 
and  where  the  same  kind  of  confinement   affected 
his   health   as   before.     A  similar  visit   to  his   na- 
tive   air   was    found    necessary ;     his    health    was 
again   restored   to   him ;     and    again    he    returned 
to   London.      He,    however,    found    that    he   could 
not   pursue  the   same    kind   of    close    confinement, 
on   which    account   he   engaged  to   teach   drawing 
at    the    Hornsey    Academy,    then     kept    by    Mr. 
Nathaniel  Norton,    which    obliged   him   to   keep   a 
pony   to   ride   backwards   and   forwards ;     thus   di- 
viding  his   time  between  his    work-office   in   Lon- 
don   and    the    school    for    some    years,    when   his 
health    began    again    to    decline,    and    he    finally 
left   London   early   in  the    summer   of    1795,    and 
returned   once   more   to   the    banks   of    the   Tyne. 
Here  he   intended   to   follow   the   wood    engraving 
for   his  London  friends,  and  particularly  for  Wm. 
Bulmer,   for  whom   he   was   engaged   to   execute  a 
number  of  blocks   for   the    "Fabliaux"    or   "Tales 
of    Le    Grand,"     and    for    "  Somerville's    Chace." 
Many   of    the   former   he   had,    I  believe,   finished 
in    London,     and    had     sketched    others     on    the 
blocks,    which    he    finished    at    Cherryburn.      He 
had   also   sketched   the   designs   on   the   blocks  for 
the   "  Chace ;"    and   to   these   I   put   the   finishing 
hand,    after   his    decease,    which    happened    on  the 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  109 

5th  of  December,  1795,  aged  35  years.  The 
last  thing  I  could  do  for  him  was  putting  up 
a  stone  to  his  memory  at  the  west  end  of 
Ovingham  Church,  where  I  hope,  when  my 
"  glass  is  run  out,"  to  be  laid  down  beside  him. 

While  my   brother   was   my   apprentice,    he  fre- 
quently   accompanied    me    on    my     weekly    visits 
to    Cherryburn.      He    was    then  a   clever,    springy 
youth,  and  our  bounding  along  together  was  often 
compared  to   the    scamperings  of    a    pair   of    wild 
colts.     These  journeys  commenced  while  I  was  an 
apprentice.     I  then   mostly  went   and  returned  on 
the     same    day ;    but,    when    I    became    my    own 
master,    for    many   years — in    summer's    heat    and 
winter's    freezing    cold — I    did    not    miss    a    single 
week.     When   I   was   an   apprentice,  I  had  a  few 
holydays   at   Easter   and  Whitsuntide   allowed  me, 
according    to    promise ;     and    these    were    wholly 
employed   in    angling ;    but,    after    the    time    came 
when   I    might   do   as   I    pleased,    I    mostly   stop- 
ped,    when    the    weather    suited,     in    spring    and 
summer,     and     spent     the      Mondays     in     various 
streams,    at   this    my   favourite — and,    indeed,    only 
— diversion.      In   this  I    was    accompanied   by   my 
cheerful    associate,     "  Jack     Roe,"    with    his    flies 
and  his   tackle ;    and,    when   we   had   got    a  suffi- 
cient    number,     I    returned     to    Newcastle     with 
my   creel   well   filled   with    fish,    which    I    divided 
amongst   my   friends.      With   an   account   of  these 
hungry,    stream-wading    ramblings,    and    the    days 
spent   in   angling,    and   with   a   description   of  the 
beautiful  scenery  of  water-sides,  and  the  renovating 


110  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

charms  which  these  altogether  inspired,  a  volume 
might  be  filled,  in  imitation  of  the  patriarch  of 
anglers,  Izaac  Walton  :  as  might  also  one  of  a  de- 
scriptive or  sentimental  journal  of  these  my  weekly 
visits  to  my  parents.  These  visits  continued  regu- 
larly from  1777  till  1785,  in  which  year  my  mother, 
my  eldest  sister,  and  my  father,  all  died. 

It  will  readily  be  believed  that,  if  I  had  not 
felt  uncommon  pleasure  in  these  journeys,  I  "would 
not  have  persisted  in  them  ;  nor  in  facing  the 
snow  storms,  the  floods,  and  the  dark  nights  of  so 
many  winters.  This,  to  some,  appeared  like  in- 
sanity, but  my  stimulant,  as  well  as  my  reward, 
was  in  seeing  my  father  and  mother  in  their  hap- 
py home.  I  always  reflected  that  this  would  have 
an  end,  and  that  the  time  would  come  when  I 
should  have  no  feelings  of  warm  regard  called  up 
on  their  account.  Besides  these  gratifications,  I  felt 
others  in  observing  the  weekly  changes  of  the  long- 
lengthened  and  varied  year,  which,  by  being  so 
measured  out,  appeared  like  living  double  one's 
time.  The  "  Seasons,"  by  the  inimitable  Thomson, 
had  charmed  me  greatly ;  but,  viewing  nature  thus 
experimentally,  pleased  me  much  more.  To  be 
placed  in  the  midst  of  a  wood  in  the  night,  in 
whirlwinds  of  snow,  while  the  tempest  howled  above 
my  head,  was  sublimity  itself,  and  drew  forth  as- 
pirations to  Omnipotence  such  as  had  not  warmed 
my  imagination  so  highly  before  ;•  but,  indeed, 
without  being  supported  by  ecstacies  of  this  kind, 
the  spirits,  beset  as  they  were,  would  have  flagged, 
and  I  should  have  sunk  down. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  Ill 

As  soon  as  the  days  began  to  lengthen,  and  the 
sprouting  herbage  had  covered  the  ground,  I  often 
stopped  with  delight  by  the  sides  of  woods,  to  ad- 
mire the  dangling  woodbine  and  roses,  and  the 
grasses  powdered  or  spangled  with  pearly  drops  of 
dew ;  and  also,  week  after  week,  the  continued  suc- 
cession of  plants  and  wild  flowers.  The  primrose, 
the  wild  hyacinth,  the  harebell,  the  daisy,  the  cow- 
slip, &c., — these,  altogether,  I  thought  no  painter 
ever  could  imitate.  I  had  not,  at  that  time,  ever 
heard  the  name  of  the  great  and  good  Linnaeus, 
and  knew  plants  only  by  their  common  English 
names.  While  admiring  these  beautifully-enamel- 
led spots  on  my  way,  I  was  also  charmed  with  the 
equally  beautiful  little  songsters,  which  were  con- 
stantly pouring  out  their  various  notes  to  proclaim 
the  spring.  While  this  exhilarating  season  glided 
on  by  imperceptible  degrees,  unfolding  its  blossoms 
till  they  faded  into  summer,  and  as  the  days  length- 
ened, my  hours  of  rising  became  more  and  more 
early.  I  have  often  thought,  that  not  one  half  of 
mankind  knew  anything  of  the  beauty,  the  serenity, 
and  the  stillness  of  the  summer  mornings  in  the 
country,  nor  have  ever  witnessed  the  rising  sun's 
shining  forth  upon  the  new  day. 

I  had  often  listened  with  great  pleasure  and 
attention  to  my  father's  description  of  the  morn- 
ing, with  his  remarks  upon  the  various  wild  quad- 
rupeds and  the  strange  birds  he  had  seen  or 
heard  in  these  still  hours  throughout  the  year ;  for 
he  left  his  bed  very  early  in  summer,  and  seldom 
later  than  four  or  five  o'clock  in  the  winter.  The 


112  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BKWICK. 

autumn    I   viewed  as   the  most   interesting    season, 
and,    in    its    appearance,    the   most    beautiful.       It 
is  then   that  the  yellow   harvest  of  the  fields,  and 
the  produce   of  the  orchards,  are    gathered    in,    as 
the  reward  of   the  labours  of  the  year ;  while  the 
picturesque  beauties  and  varying  foliage  of  the  fad- 
ing woods,  with  their  falling  leaves,  and  the  assem- 
bling in  flocks  of  the  small  birds,  put  me  in  mind 
of  the  gloomy  months  with  which  the  year  is  closed. 
This   is    the    short    account    of    many  years    of 
uninterrupted  health,  bouyaiit  spirits,  and  of  great 
happiness  to   me.     I   had  begun   betimes,    and   by 
degrees,  to    habituate    myself    to    temperance    and 
exercise,   which  hardened  the  constitution   to   such 
a  pitch    that    neither    wet  nor   cold  had  any   bad 
effect  upon  me.     On  setting  out  upon  my    weekly 
pedestrian  "flights"  up  the  Tyne,  I  never  looked 
out  to  see   whether  it  was   a  good   day   or   a  bad 
one;     the    worst   that    ever    fell    from    the    skies 
never   deterred  me  from  undertaking  my  journey. 
On  setting  out,   I  always  waded   through  the  first 
pool  I  met  with,  and  had   sometimes  the  river  to 
wade    at    the    far    end.       I    never    changed    my 
clothes,  however  they  might  be   soaked   with  wet, 
or  stiffened  by  the    frost,    on  my    returning   home 
at   night,   till  I  went  to  bed.     I  had    inured  my- 
self to    this    hardship,    by    always    sleeping   with 
my   windows   open,    by   which    a   thorough    air,   as 
well   as   the  snow,    blew    through    my   room.      In 
this  way,    I   lay  down,  rolled  in   a   blanket,  upon 
a   mattrass    as   hard    as  I    could   make    it.      Not- 
withstanding    this    mode    of    treating    myself,     I 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  113 

never  had  any  ailment,  even  in  the  shape  of  a 
cold,  while  I  continued  to  live  in  this  way  ; 
nor  did  I  experience  any  difference  until,  when 
I  married,  I  was  obliged  to  alter  my  plans,  and 
to  live  and  behave  like  other  folks.  If  persons 
brought  up  and  habituated  to  the  tender  indul- 
gences common  in  the  world,  and  not  trained 
by  degrees  to  bear  the  mode  of  life  I  have 
been  describing,  were  to  try  it,  unprepared,  the 
experiment  would  be  at  their  peril.  My  travel- 
ling expenses  for  the  day,  were  commonly  only 
a  penny  or  twopence  for  crossing  the  water. 
On  the  hottest  day,  I  was  never  made  violently 
to  perspire,  but  only  felt  a  dampness  on  my 
brow.  I  carried  no  useless  weight  of  fat  about 
me,  and  the  muscular  parts  were  as  hard  as  it 
was  possible  to  be  on  any  human  being.  On 
being  asked  by  a  gentleman — an  acquaintance  whom 
I  met  at  Ovingham — what  I  got  to  drink  on  such 
hot  days,  on  my  road,  my  reply  was — "Nothing." 
He  had  not  been  used  to  such  doings  himself ; 
and  was  surprised,  and  could  hardly  believe  me. 
He  earnestly  persuaded  me  to  try  the  experiment 
of  the  amazing  good  a  glass  of  brandy  and  water 
would  do  me  in  hot  weather.  This  I  took  no 
notice  of  for  some  time :  at  length,  however,  on 
a  thundery,  hot  day,  on  being  scorched  with  heat, 
and  111  danger  of  being  struck  with  lightning, 
which  darted  from  a  sky  almost  as  black  as  ink, 
I  stepped  into  a  public  house,  and,  for  the  first 
time  in  my  life,  called  for  a  glass  of  brandy 
and  water.  I  was  then  about  28  years  old. 


114 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


This  would  not  be  worth  noticing,  but  only  on 
account  of  its  being  a  beginning  to  me,  and 
which  I  did  not,  when  occasion  pressed  me, 
leave  off  for  some  years  afterwards. 

This  life  of  rapturous  enjoyment  has  its  acids, 
and  at  length  comes  to  an  end ;  and  so  did  my 
walks,  and  my  reflections,  or  contemplations, 
which  passed  through  the  mind  while  engaged 
in  them.  These,  at  the  time,  were  mostly  com- 
municated to  a  moralising,  sensible,  and  religious 
friend,  who  waited  my  return  on  the  Sunday 
evenings,  when,  over  our  supper,  he,  in  return, 
detailed  to  me  the  import  of  the  sermons  he 
had  heard  through  the  day. 


CHAPTER   IX. 

IN  Christmas  week,  1784,  while  I  was  amusing 
myself  with  sliding  on  the  ice  at  Ovingham, 
which  was  as  smooth  almost  as  a  looking  glass, 
between  Eltringham  and  that  place, — I  know 
not  what  came  over  my  mind,  but  something 
ominous  haunted  it,  of  a  gloomy  change  impend- 
ing over  the  family.  At  this  I  was  surprised, 
for  I  had  never  before  felt  any  such  sensation, 
and  presently  scouted  it  as  some  whim  of  the 
imagination.  The  day  was  to  be  one  of  cheer- 
fulness ;  for  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Storey — distant  rela- 
tions of  my  father's,  and  for  whom  my  parents 
had  the  greatest  regard — had  been,  with  other 
friends,  invited  to  dine  with  us  at  Cherryburn. 
At  dinner  all  was  kindness  and  cheerfulness,  and 
my  father  was,  as  usual,  full  of  his  jokes,  and 
telling  some  of  his  facetious  stories  and  anecdotes. 
For  two,  or  perhaps  three  Sundays  after  this,  I 
was  prevented  from  getting  over  the  water,  by 
the  ice  and  other  floods,  and  returned  from  Ov- 
ingham without  seeing  or  hearing  how  all  were 
at  home.  The  Sunday  after,  upon  my  making 
my  usual  call  at  the  gardener's  in  Ovingham, — 


116  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

where,  when  at  school,  we  always  left  our  dinner 
poke,  and  dined, — he  informed  me,  with  looks  of 
grief,  that  my  mother  was  very  unwell.  I  posted 
off,  in  haste,  across  the  river,  to  see  her.  Upon 
my  asking  her,  earnestly,  how  she  was,  she  took 
me  apart,  and  told  me  it  was  nearly  all  over 
with  her  ;  and  she  described  to  me  how  she  had 
got  her  death.  She  had  been  called  up,  on  a 
severe  frosty  night,  to  see  a  young  woman  in 
the  hamlet  below,  who  was  taken  ill;  and,  think- 
ing the  bog  she  had  to  pass  through,  might  be 
frozen  hard  enough  to  bear  her,  she  "  slumped" 
deep  into  it,  and,  before  she  had  waded  through 
it,  she  got  very  wet  and  a  "  perishrcent"  of  cold; 
and,  in  that  state,  she  went  to  give  her  advice  as 
to  what  was  best  to  be  done  with  her  patient.  I 
employed  my  friend,  Dr.  Bailes,  to  visit  her ;  and 
I  ran  up  from  Newcastle  two  or  three  times  a 
week  with  his  medicines  for  her ;  but  all  would 
not  do  :  she  died  on  the  20th  February,  1785, 
aged  58  years.  She  was  possessed  of  great  innate 
powers  of  mind,  which  had  been  cultivated  by  a 
good  education,  as  well  as  by  her  own  endeavours. 
For  these,  and  for  her  benevolent,  humane,  disposi- 
tion, and  good  sense,  she  was  greatly  respected, 
and,  indeed,  revered  by  the  whole  neighbourhood. 
My  eldest  sister,  who  was  down  from  London  on 
a  visit  to  her  home,  at  the  time  of  my  mother's 
illness  and  death,  by  her  over-exertion  and  anxiety, 
brought  on  an  illness ;  and,  for  the  convenience  of 
medical  aid,  and  better  nursing,  I  brought  her  to 
my  hitherto  little  happy  cot,  at  the  Forth,  where 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  117 

she  died  on  the  24th  June,  1785,  aged  30  years. 
These  were  gloomy  days  to  me !  Some  short  time 
before  my  sister  died,  upon  her  requesting  me,  and 
my  promising  her,  that  I  would  see  her  buried 
at  Ovingham,  she  proposed  to  sing  me  a  song. 
I  thought  this  very  strange,  and  felt  both  sorrow 
and  surprise  at  it ;  but  she  smiled  at  me,  and 
began  her  song  of  "All  Things  have  but  a  Time." 
I  had  heard  the  old  song  before,  and  thought 
pretty  well  of  it ;  but  her's  was  a  later  and  a 
very  much  better  Aversion  of  it. 

During  this  time  I  observed  a  great  change  in 
the  looks  and  deportment  of  my  father.  He  had, 
what  is  called.  "  never  held  up  his  head"  since 
the  death  of  my  mother  ;  and,  upon  my  anxiously 
pressing  him  to  tell  me  what  ailed  him,  he  said 
he  had  felt  as  if  he  were  shot  through  from  the 
breast  to  the  shoulders  with  a  great  pain  that 
hindered  him  from  breathing  freely.  Upon  my 
mentioning  medical  assistance,  he  rejected  it,  and 
told  me,  if  I  sent  him  any  drugs,  I  might  de- 
pend upon  it  he  would  throw  them  all  behind  the 
fire.  He  wandered  about  all  summer  alone,  with 
a  kind  of  serious  look,  and  took  no  pleasure  in 
anything,  till  near  the  15th  November,  which,  I 
understand,  was  his  birthday,  and  on  which  he 
completed  his  70th  year,  and  on  that  day  he  died. 
He  was  buried  beside  my  mother  and  sister  at 
Ovingham.  After  this,  I  left  off  my  walks  to 
Cherryburn ;  the  main  attractions  to  it  were  gone ; 
and  it  became  a  place  the  thoughts  of  which  now 
raked  up  sorrowful  reflections  in  .my  mind.  Fome 


118  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

particulars  respecting  my  father,  and  illustrative  of 
his  character,  may,  perhaps,  be  thought  not  unin- 
teresting. I  shall  give  a  few  of  such  as  I  re- 
collect them.  In  his  person,  he  was  a  stout,  square- 
made,  strong,  and  active  man,  and  through  life 
was  a  pattern  of  health.  I  was  told  by  some  of 
my  aunts,  who  were  older  than  he,  that  he  was 
never  ill  from  a  disease  in  his  life ;  and  I  have 
heard  him  say  "he  wondered  how  folks  felt  when 
they  were  ill."  lie  was  of  a  cheerful  temper,  and 
he  possesed  an  uncommon  vein  of  humour  and  a 
fund  of  anecdote.  He  was  much  noticed  by  the 
gentlemen  and  others  of  the  neighbourhood  for 
these  qualities,  as  well  as  for  his  integrity.  He 
had,  however,  some  traits  that  might  be  deemed 
singular,  and  not  in  order.  He  never  would  pro- 
secute any  one  for  theft ;  he  hated  going  to  law, 
but  he  took  it  at  his  own  hand,  and  now  and 
then  gave  thieves  a  severe  beating,  and  sometimes 
otherwise  punished  them  in  a  singular  and  whim- 
sical way.  I  have  known  him,  on  a  winter  night, 
rise  suddenly  up  from  his  seat,  and,  with  a  stick 
in  his  hand,  set  off  to  the  colliery,  in  order  to  catch 
the  depredators  whom  he  might  detect  stealing  his 
coals.  I  remember  one  instance  of  his  thus  catch- 
ing a  young  fellow,  a  farmer,  with  his  loaded  cart, 
and  of  his  giving  him  a  severe  beating,  or,  what 
was  called,  a  "  hideing,"  and  of  his  making  him 
leave  his  booty  and  go  home  empty.  The  thieves 
themselves  were  sure  to  keep  the  business  secret, 
and  he  himself  never  spoke  of  it  beyond  his  own 
fireside.  In  these  robberies,  which  he  saw  with 


MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK.         119 

his  own  eyes,  lie  conceived  he  did  not  need  the 
help  of  either  witnesses,  judge,  or  jury,  nor  the 
occasion  to  employ  any  attorney  to  empty  his 
pockets.  I  have  sometimes  heard  him  make  re- 
marks upon  people  whom  he  knew  to  be  hypo- 
crites, and  on  their  loud  praying  and  holding  up 
their  hands  at  church.  After  having  noticed  that 
one  of  these,  one  Sunday,  had  acted  thus,  and  re- 
mained to  take  the  Sacrament,  some  person  called, 
in  the  afternoon,  with  the  news  that  this  very 
man  had,  on  his  way  home,  caught  a  poor  man's 
galloway,  which  had  entered  through  a  gap  in  the 
hedge  into  his  field,  and  had  driven  it  before  him 
into  the  pinfold.  This  was  sufficient ;  this  was  the 
spark  which  kindled  up  and  increased  to  a  blaze, 
which  my  father  could  not  muster  temper  enough 
to  keep  down.  Next  morning,  he  set  off  to  the 
smith's  shop,  and  sent  for  this  choleric,  purse-proud 
man,  to  whom,  in  rude  terms,  he  opened  out  upon 
his  hypocrisy,  and  at  length  obliged  him  to  re- 
lease the  galloway  from  its  hungry  imprisonment. 
He  recommended  him  to  make  his  peace  with  the 
poor  but  honest  and  respected  man,  and  to  go  no 
more  to  church,  nor  to  take  the  Sacrament,  till  a 
change  had  taken  place  in  his  mind.  He  also  told 
him  that  he  ought  that  very  night,  before  he  slept, 
to  sit  down  on  his  bare  knees,  and  implore  for- 
giveness of  the  God  he  had  offended. 

The  last  transaction  I  shall  mention,  on  this  sub- 
ject,— and  which  bore  a  more  serious  complexion 
than  the  foregoing, — happened  when  I  was  an  ap- 
prentice. A  pitman,  George  Parkin,  who  had 


120  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

long  wrought  in  the  colliery,  was  highly  valued 
by  my  father  for  his  industry,  sobriety,  and  ho- 
nesty. He  would  not  do  anything  unfairly  himself 
in  working  the  coal  in  the  boards,  nor  suffer 
others  to  do  so.  For  this  conduct  he  became 
deservedly  a  great  favourite, — so  much  so  that 
one  of  the  old  lodges  had  been  comfortably  fitted 
up  for  him  and  his  family  to  live  in  rent  free  ; 
and  a  garth,  besides,  was  taken  off  the  common  for 
his  use.  For  these  he  often  expressed  himself  so 
highly  pleased  that  he  used  to  say,  he  was  hap- 
pier than  a  prince.  My  father,  for  many  years, 
had  made  it  a  point  to  let  the  men  down  to 
their  work  himself ;  so  that  he  might  see  with 
his  own  eyes  that  all  was  safe.  All  passed  on 
pleasantly  in  this  way  for  a  long  while,  till  one 
morning,  when  thus  employed  letting  the  men 
down,  George,  who  was  always  the  first  at  his 
work,  having  fixed  himself  on  the  chain,  with 
his  son  on  his  arm,  to  be  both  let  down  to- 
gether, had  given  the  signal,  "  Wise-away,"  and 
at  the  same  time  holding  up  his  "low  rope," 
he  observed  the  pit  rope  which  was  to  bear  their 
weight  had  been  cut  near  the  chain.  On  this  he 
shouted  "Stop,"  and  started  back  upon  the  "sed- 
dle  boards,"  just  in  time  to  prevent  himself  and 
the  boy  from  being  precipitated  to  the  bottom  of 
the  pit.  The  poor  man  was  almost  overpowered 
with  the  shock,  when  my  father,  keeping  the 
"dreg"  upon  the  "start,"  caught  hold  of  him 
and  the  boy,  and  conducted'  both  into  the  lodge. 
<  >n  examining  the  rope,  my  father  found  it  had 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  121 

been  cut  through  to  the  last  strand.  He  then 
stopped  the  working  of  the  pit  for  that  day.  George, 
in  great  distress  of  mind,  set  off  to  Newcastle  to 
inform  me  of  what  had  happened.  I  was  grieved 
to  hear  his  tale  ;  and  this  was  heightened  by  his 
declaring  that  all  his  pleasures  were  at  an  end  ; 
for  he  never  could  go  back  to  his  work,  nor  to 
his  happy  home  again. 

For  some  time,  my  father  seemed  lost  in  pon- 
dering over  this  mysterious  affair.  He,  however, 
at  length  began  to  be  fixed  in  his  suspicions, 
and,  as  was  usual  on  such  occasions,  his  indigna- 
tion, step  by  step,  rose  to  the  greatest  height. 
In  this  state  of  mind,  he  set  off  unusually  soon 
in  the  morning,  to  let  the  men  down  to  their 
work  ;  knowing  that  the  object  of  his  suspicions, 
— a  wicked,  ignorant,  young  fellow — would  be  the 
first,  and  alone.  He  began  by  accusing  him  of  the 
horrid  deed,  and  instantly  to  beat  and  overpower 
him ;  threatening  him  that  he  would  drag  him  to 
the  pit,  and  throw  him  down  the  shaft,  if  he  did 
not  confess.  The  threat  succeeded ;  he  was  afraid 
of  his  life,  and  confessed.  My  father  instantly 
dismissed  him  from  his  employment.  When  the 
rest  of  the  men  came  to  their  work,  they  saw, 
by  the  blood,  and  the  retaliating  blows  on  my 
father's  face,  that  something  unusual  had  occurred. 
He  then  told  them  the  particulars,  at  which  they 
greatly  rejoiced.  In  this  state  of  things,  the  accus- 
ing culprit,  while  he  bore  the  marks  of  violence 
upon  him,  set  crippling  off  to  lodge  his  com- 
plaint to  the  justices,  and  my  father  was  summoned 

R 


122  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

to  appear  before  them.  When  met  together,  the 
justices  (Captains  Smith  and  Bainbridge,*  of  the 
Riding),  heard  the  charge  of  assault,  which,  from 
the  first  appearance  of  the  complainant  before 
them,  they  had  no  reason  to  doubt.  They  both 
expressed  their  surprise  to  find  such  a  charge  against 
my  father,  with  whom  they  had  been  in  habits  of 
neighbourly  intimacy,  and  who  was  the  last  man 
on  earth  they  could  suspect  as  capable  of  commit- 
ting such  an  outrage.  After  laying  down  the  law 
in  such  cases,  they  wished  to  hear  what  he  had  to 
say  for  himself.  He  readily  acknowledged  what 
he  had  done,  and  his  reasons  for  doing  so.  They 
seemed  much  shocked  at  the  horrid  narrative  ; 
and,  after  conferring  together  in  private  a  short 
time,  the  business  was  resumed.  "  Pray,"  said 
one  of  them  to  the  culprit,  "  were  not  you  the 
man  who  robbed  Bywell  Lock,  and" — looking  him 
sternly  in  the  face — "  was  not  this  master  of  yours 
the  very  friend  by  whose  unceasing  endeavours  and 
influence  you  were  saved  from  transportation  ?  Be- 
gone !  leave  the  country,  and  never  let  us  see  you 
more."  The  man  left  the  country  for  many  years, 
and,  on  his  return,  I  was  both  pleased  and  sur- 
prised to  find  he  was  much  reformed.  In  addi- 


*  Now  Major  Bainbridge,  who  baa  been  many  years  in  the  com- 
mission of  the  peace,  in  which  he  is  much  respected  as  a  magistrate 
and  a  man.  Without  knowing  what  side  he  took  in  politics,  I 
have  always  considered  him  as  a  local  patriot,  keen  of  promoting 
everything  for  the  benefit  of  Tyneside.  While  I  am  writing  this 
(23rd  June,  1823)  he  is  living,  and  in  his  87th  year.  Captain 
Smith  I  did  not  know.  Major  Bainbridge  died  6th  December, 
1826,  in  his  91st  year. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

tion  to  this  long  account,  I  must  add,  that  my 
father  could  not  be  troubled  to  harbour  ill-will 
in  his  mind,  and  that,  if  he  were  passionate,  he 
was  equally  compassionate. 


CHAPTER  X. 

FOR  many  years,  including  a  part  of  those  of 
my  apprenticeship,  my  master  and  self  were  fully 
employed  upon  such  work  as  I  have  named  before, 
from  silversmiths,  watchmakers,  and  hardwaremen ; 
but  a  new  customer  (Isaac  Hymen,  a  Jew),  came 
in  the  way  with  his  seal-cutting  orders,  which 
amounted  to  more,  in  that  way,  than  all  the  rest 
put  together.  This  man,  besides  his  box  of  watches, 
trinkets,  &c.,  had  gathered  together  a  large  collec- 
tion of  impressions  of  well-cut  seals ;  and,  being 
a  man  of  good  address,  and  a  good  singer,  had 
introduced  himself  into  coffee-rooms  frequented  by 
gentlemen  and  respectable  tradesmen,  where  he 
exhibited  his  impressions  as  the  work  of  his  own 
hands ;  and,  by  this  management — for  he  knew 
nothing  whatever  of  engraving — he  got  orders. 
Somehow  or  other,  it  was  propagated  throughout 
the  town  that  his  seals  surpassed  by  far  anything 
we  ever  did,  or  could  do;  and,  although  we  had 
done  the  whole  of  his  orders,  this  was  believed, 
and  there  seemed  to  be  only  one  opinion  as  to  his 
very  superior  excellence.  I  remember  once  rising 
early  in  the  morning,  and  working  till  late  at 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  125 

night,  and,  on  that  day,  cutting  five  steel  seals 
with  cyphers  and  initials,  for  which  our  common 
wholesale  charge  was  3s.  6d.,  and  to  our  private 
customers,  5s.  For  these  he  charged  12s.  6d. 
each  to  his  friends.  He  observed  to  me,  on  my 
remarking  to  him  on  his  extravagant  charges, 
"  that  it  was  foolish  in  us  to  do  as  we  did ;"  and, 
for  himself,  he  said,  "  you  know,  I  must  live." 
My  wages  for  the  short  time  I  worked  for  my 
master,  after  I  was  out  of  my  apprenticeship,  was 
a  guinea  per  week,  but  Isaac  offered  me  two  guineas 
if  I  would  travel  with  him.  The  travelling  part 
I  should  have  liked  well  enough,  but  not  to  travel 
with  a  Jew.  He  went  on  in  this  way,  with  his 
orders,  till  we  had  no  other  customer  in  that  de- 
partment ;  and  my  master  then,  as  well  as  when 
I  became  his  partner,  often  expressed  himself  highly 
chagrined  that  some  of  his  old  private  friends  went 
past  him,  and  even  joined  others  in  lessening  our 
work.  Our  friend  Isaac  continued  long  uninter- 
ruptedly thus  to  carry  all  before  him,  till  some 
of  our  old  customers  became  irritated  at  him,  and 
particularly  a  watchmaker,  who  took  great  pains 
to  open  out  and  expose  the  business.  Isaac  then 
left  Newcastle,  and  report  said  he  was  found  dead 
on  the  road  between  Sunderland  and  Durham.  I 
have  often  seen,  in  London, — and  perhaps  the  same 
may  be  observed  in  every  large  town, — "The  pale 
artist  ply  his  sickly  trade,"  to  keep  in  affluence 
such  managing,  money-making,  pretended  artists 
as  Isaac  Hymen  ;  and  this  must  continue  to  be 
the  case  so  long  as  gentlemen  will  not  go  them- 


126  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

selves   to   the   fountain   head,  and  be  at  the  pains 
to  encourage   merit. 

Our  main  supporter  in  the  silver  engraving,  was 
John  Langlands,  who  was  of  a  cheerful,  hospitable, 
and  charitable  disposition,  full  of  stories  and  anec- 
dotes, and  who  greatly  esteemed  men  of  ability, 
integrity,  and  industry.  These  he  never  forgot 
when  age  or  infirmities  brought  them  down.  He 
then  shook  hands  with  them  as  he  had  done  before, 
but  his  own  mostly  concealed  his  token  of  respect 
— a  half  guinea.  I  spent  many  a  cheerful  evening 
in  Mr.  L.'s  house,  in  company  with  others  who 
also  partook  of  his  hospitable  board.  The  most 
remarkable  of  these  was  Matthew  Prior,  who  had 
the  character  of  being  one  of  the  best  mechanics 
in  the  kingdom.  He  was  assay  master,  a  musical 
instrument  maker,  and  a  turner,  in  which  last  he 
particularly  excelled.  The  many  remarkable  pieces 
of  dexterous  workmanship  he  had  done  in  that  way 
drew  upon  him  the  notice  of  many  gentlemen  in 
the  two  northern  counties,  with  whom  also,  as  an 
angler,  a  sportsman,  and  a  jovial  companion,  he 
was  a  welcome  guest.  It  happened,  on  some  pre- 
tence or  other,  that  an  attempt  was  made  to  take 
away  the  assay  business  from  Newcastle,  which 
occasioned  Prior  to  be  sent  for,  to  be  examined  by 
(I  believe)  a  committee  of  the  House  of  Commons, 
as  to  his  ability  in  conducting  that  business.  The 
ease,  the  clearness,  as  well  as  the  straight-forward 
way  in  which  he  answered  all  questions  excited 
some  surprise,  as  well  as  approbation.  When 
questioned  as  to  the  accuracy  of  his  scale-beam, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  127 

he  said  a  hair  clipped  from  the  back  of  his  hand 
would  turn  his  scales  either  way.  For  a  wager, 
he  turned  two  billiard  balls  of  such  equal  weights 
that  the  difference  was  as  nothing.  He  was  of  a 
most  independent  cast  of  character,  and  open  and 
frank  in  his  conversation.  It  had  been  reported 
that  Prior  had  said  of  a  proud,  high-minded  gen- 
tleman that  "  he  durst  do  what  neither  the  gentle- 
man nor  any  of  his  family  dared  do."  Prior  had 
never  said  any  such  thing  ;  but  this  gentleman 
took  him  to  task  about  it,  and,  with  great  indig- 
nation, accused  him  of  saying  so.  At  this,  Prior, 
in  his  turn,  felt  offended,  and  told  him,  though 
he  had  never  said  so,  he  would  now  say  so  to  his 
face.  This  produced  a  wager  between  them ;  and 
Matthew  told  him  he  would  double  the  bet  if  he 
pleased.  "JSTow,"  said  the  gentleman,  in  high  ill- 
humour,  "what  is  it  you  dare  do?"  "Do!"  said 
Prior,  "  I  dare  spend  the  last  shilling  I  have  in 
the  world !"  * 

During  a  great  part  of  the  time  I  have  been 
noticing,  the  American  War  was  going  on.  The 
"press"  broke  out  just  after  I  landed  in  London, 
and,  to  escape  the  gang,  one  of  our  crew  came 
and  took  refuge  with  me.  This  poor  fellow,  a 
decent  man,  had  in  his  youth  been  on  board  a 
ship  of  war ;  and,  as  far  as  concerned  himself,  he 
said  he  did  not  mind  going  again ;  but  the  thoughts 
of  being  dragged  from  his  family  threw  him  into 
very  great  distress.  Political  writings  and  debat- 

*  Matthew  Prior  died  June  15,  1800,  aged  65,  and  was  buried 
in  St.  Nicholas'  Church,  Newcastle. 


128  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

ings  sometimes  ran  very  high  between  those  who 
were  advocates  for  a  system  of  corruption,  and 
profited  by  the  taxes,  and  those  who  were  advo- 
cates for  the  liberties  of  mankind;  but  it  always 
appeared  to  me  that  a  very  great  majority  of  the 
people  were  decidedly  against  the  war.  These 
writings  and  debating*,  which  the  war  occasioned, 
certainly  served  greatly  to  alter  the  notions  and 
the  opinions  of  the  people  respecting  the  purity 
of  the  British  government,  and  its  representative 
system;  and  this  attempt  at  doing  it  away  alto- 
gether in  America  seemed  a  prelude  to  the  same 
system  of  misrule,  when,  by  slower  degrees,  a  fu- 
ture opportunity  offered  for  doing  it  away  at  home. 
In  these  political  debatings,  the  question  was  often 
asked,  "Whether  the  government  was  made  for 
the  people,  or  the  people  for  the  government?" 
Great  numbers,  who  hoped  for  the  best,  still 
clung  to  the  government  under  which  they  had 
been  brought  up,  and  had  been  taught  to  revere 
as  excellency  itself.  While  others  were  contending 
whether  a  kingly  government  or  a  republic  was 
best,  it  was  generally  admitted  that  a  deal  might 
be  said  pro  and  con  ;  for  many  examples  might 
be  adduced  of  mal-administration  under  both  forms. 
Some  of  these  disputants  would  repeat  what  Pope 
had  said — 

"  For  modes    of  faith   let  graceless  zealots  fight, 
"  His  can't  be   wrong  whose   life   is   in  the  right; 
"  For   forms  of   government,   it  is   contest 
"  That   which   is   best  administered  is   best." 

In    England    the    people    may   boast   that   their 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  129 

forefathers  had  a  king,  in  Alfred  the  Great,  the 
wisest,  the  bravest,  and  the  best  the  world  ever 
knew  ;  by  whose  excellent  conduct  was  laid  the 
foundation  of  the  liberties  of  his  country,  and 
from,  the  influence  of  which  there  can  be  no  doubt 
that  the  English  language  will  be  spoken  over  the 
whole  Globe.  Were  kings  to  endeavour  to  follow 
his  example,  and  ever  to  keep  in  mind  that  they 
and  their  ministers  ought  to  consider  themselves 
as  a  royal  society  for  the  promotion  of  arts  and 
sciences,  and  of  everything  that  can  enlighten  the 
minds  and  ameliorate  the  condition  of  mankind, 
they  would  do  right.  Kings  would  then  reign  in 
the  hearts  of  the  great  overwhelming  mass  of  the 
people,  and  no  confederacy  or  conspiracy  of  nobles 
or  others  could  ever  upset  their  rule.  But,  while 
they  continue  to  suffer  themselves  to  be  surrounded 
by  flatterers,  sycophants,  and  selfish  knaves,  no  good 
need  be  expected  ;  for  they  are  thus  brought  up,  like 
petted  children,  and  have  not  the  same  chance  of 
becoming  wise  as  other  men.  Thus  situated,  they 
are  to  be  pitied.  One  would  think  that  the  respect- 
able part  of  the  old  nobility,  or  other  opulent  men 
of  great  abilities,  might  be  found  with  patriotism 
enough  to  perform  the  offices  of  the  ministry  gratis, 
scorning  high  salaries,  and  only  looking  to  honour- 
able distinction.  This  would  of  itself  put  an  end  to 
corruption.  Justices  of  the  peace  take  the  very 
great  trouble  of  acting  their  parts  gratuitously ; 
churchwardens  and  overseers  do  the  same  ;  and  why 
do  not  the  great  and  rich  men  of  the  land  follow 
the  praiseworthy  example  ? 


130  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

In  reverting  back  to  take  another  look  at  the 
American  war,  one  may  reckon  to  a  certainty  of  its 
having  been  made  the  subject  of  debatings,  and  of 
furnishing  matter  for  the  thinking  part  of  mankind, 
over  the  whole  of  the  civilised  world.  George  the 
Third  and  his  advisers  did  not,  perhaps,  think  of 
this,  nor  its  consequences  ;  neither  did  they  ever  con- 
template the  mighty  events  they  were  thus  bring- 
ing about  in  rearing  and  establishing  the  wisest  and 
greatest  republic  and  nation  the  world  ever  saw. 
When  its  immense  territory  is  filled  with  an  enlight- 
ened population,  and  its  government,  like  a  rock, 
founded  on  the  liberties  and  the  rights  of  man,  it  is 
beyond  human  comprehension  to  foresee  the  strides 
the  nation  will  make  towards  perfection.  It  is 
likely  they  will  cast  a  compassionate  eye  on  the 
rest  of  the  world,  grovelling  under  arbitrary  power, 
banish  it  from  the  face  of  the  earth,  and  kill  des- 
pots with  a  frown.  One  would  fain  hope,  however, 
that  kings  and  their  advisers  will  coolly  reflect  upon 
the  improving  intellect  of  mankind,  and  take  mea- 
sures to  govern  in  a  way  more  befitting  the  state 
of  the  people  over  whom  they  axe  called  upon  to 
rule. 

During  the  long  continuance  of  this  war,  and  the 
debatings  as  before  noticed,  I  became  acquainted 
with  a  number  of  young  men  of  a  literary  turn, 
who  had  a  library  of  books.  I  did  not  join  their 
society,  but  I  sometimes  dined  with  them  at  their 
annual,  cheerful  dinner.  I  was  never  fond  of  public 
dinners  or  dining  parties ;  and  I  think  I  would  not 
have  partaken  with  them  had  I  not  been  tempted 


MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  131 

to  do  so  by  way  of  hearing  their  songs,  with  which 
I    felt    much    charmed,    but   particularly   with   the 
Scotch  songs,  with  which  one  of  the  members  (Wal- 
ter Cannaway)  used  so  highly  to  delight  the  com- 
pany  on   these    occasions.       He,    according   to   my 
notions,    was    the   best    singer    I    ever   heard.       I 
have  always   been   more  charmed  with  the  human 
voice,  when  well  attuned,  than  with  any  instrumen- 
tal music  whatever ;  and  his  voice   was   extremely 
good.     Many  others,  perhaps,  might  have  as  good  a 
voice,  and  as  correct  an  ear  for  music  as  he,  and 
would    have   been    equally   as   charming   had   they 
not  been  spoiled  by  the  fashion  they  had  got  into 
to  please  the    surfeited  tastes   of  coxcombical   con- 
noisseurs and  a  vitiated,  aping  public.     I  have  ever 
been  much  disgusted  to  hear  and  see  these  spoiled 
performers,  quavering    and  spinning  out  their   un- 
natural falsetto  voices  until  almost  spent.     It  showed 
well    how    long-winded    these   kind    of   performers 
were,  but  I  never  could  sit  to  hear  any  of  them ; 
as  it  appeared  to   me   to   be   anything   but   music, 
or  music  run  mad. 

On  my  first  going  to  business,  I  had  an  oppor- 
tunity of  sometimes  hearing  musical  concerts.  My 
master  belonged  to  a  musical  society;  and,  when  I 
had  any  message  to  take  to  him,  I  was  commonly 
invited  to  remain.  The  two  sons  of  Charles  Avi- 
son,  the  musical  composer,  belonged  to  this  society, 
and  Mr.  Beilby  and  family  were  on  terms  of  inti- 
macy with  them.  I  also  occasionally  heard  the 
band  at  the  theatre,  but  I  cannot  say  I  felt  much 
pleasure  in  listening  to  them,  and  I  well  remem- 


132  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

her  on  one  occasion  of  setting  them  aside.  The 
late  Mr.  Dibden,  who  often  called  upon  me,  had 
some  performance  to  exhibit  at  our  theatre,  and 
had  quarrelled  with  the  theatrical  band  on  account 
of  their  exorbitant  demands  ;  and,  in  this  dilemma, 
he  expressed  himself  much  disappointed,  and  knew 
not  what  to  do.  I  told  him  I  thought,  if  he  would 
leave  the  matter  to  me,  I  could  set  all  right ;  and 
I  instantly  applied  to  old  Wm.  Lamshaw,  the  Duke 
of  Northumberland's  piper,  to  play  at  the  theatre. 
I  being  well-acquainted  with  the  old  man,  he  rea- 
dily assented.  I  then  told  my  friend  Dibden  what 
I  had  done,  and  satisfied  him  as  to  the  prefer- 
ence the  audience  would  give  to  the  piper.  In 
this  I  was  not  mistaken  ;  for  all  went  well  off, 
and  everyone  expressed  both  pleasure  and  surprise 
at  the  change. 

Some  time  before  the  American  war  broke  out, 
there  had  been  a  lack  of  musical  performers  in 
our  streets,  and  in  this  interval,  I  used  to  en- 
gage John  Peacock,  our  inimitable  performer,  to 
play  on  the  Northumberland  or  small  pipes ;  and 
with  his  old  tunes,  his  lilts,  his  pauses,  and  his 
variations,  I  was  always  excessively  pleased.  At 
one  time  I  was  afraid  that  these  old  tunes,  and 
this  ancient  instrument,  might,  from  neglect  of 
encouragement,  get  out  of  use,  and  I  did  every- 
thing in  my  power  to  prevent  this,  and  to  revive 
it,  by  urging  Peacock  to  teach  pupils  to  become 
masters  of  this  kind  of  music ;  and  I  flatter  my- 
self that  my  efforts  were  not  lost.  I  was  afraid 


MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK.         133 

that  the  Northumberland  family  were  beginning 
to  feel  indifferent,  or  to  overlook  these  their  an- 
cient minstrels,  who  had  for  ages  past  been  much 
esteemed,  and  kept  in  attendance  by  their  fore- 
fathers. It  was,  however,  with  great  pleasure  I 
found  that  they  had  appointed  William  Cant,*  a 
pupil  of  old  William  Lamshaw,  to  be  piper  to  the 
Northumberland  Regiment  of  Militia  ;  and  he  kept 
up  with  great  spirit  and  effect  this  department  of 
their  music  while  he  remained  in  the  regiment. 
Nor  was  the  regiment  behind  in  the  other  de- 
partments of  music  ;  for  it  was  allowed  by  judges 
that  their  fifers  and  drummers  were  inferior  to 
none  in  the  kingdom.  One  man,  in  particular — 
John  Bowman — it  was  asserted,  was  the  best  per- 
former on  the  fife  that  was  "known  in  the  world." 
Certain  it  is  that  every  year  for  twenty-two  years, 
he  challenged  the  fifers  of  every  regiment  stationed 
in  Newcastle,  to  a  trial  of  skill  on  that  instru- 
ment ;  but  none  of  them  could  compete  with  him. 


*  On  his  death,  I  sent  the  following  notice  to  Mr.  Walker's  news- 
paper:—"July  15th,  1821,  died,  Mr.  William  Cant,  of  the  Blue 
Bell  Inn,  Newcastle,  aged  70  years.  He  was  an  excellent  per- 
former on  the  violin  and  the  Northumberland  pipes  ;  and,  like  his 
great  predecessors  on  the  latter  instrument — Turnbull,  Gilley,  Old 
Lamshaw,  and  Peacock — he  kept  up  the  ancient  tunes  with  all 
their  charming  lilts  and  pauses,  unspoiled  by  the  modern  improvers 
of  music,  with  their  '  Idiot  notes  impertinently  long.'  He  played 
'  bis  native  wood-notes  wild,'  such  as  pleased  the  ears  ef  the  yeo- 
manry of  old  at  Otterburn,  Hedgley  Moor,  and  Flodden  Field. 
For— 

1  Whene'er  his  pipe  did  silence  break 

You'd  thought  the  instrument  would  speak.' '' 


134 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


He  could  draw  out  tones  from  it  the  most  soft 
and  graceful,  as  well  as  the  most  stunning  and 
loud,  such  as  the  ear  could  not  endure  in  a  room, 
and  which  were  only  fit  to  be  heard  in  the  open 


air. 


CHAPTER   XI. 

I  HAVE  noticed  several  of  my  friends  and  ac- 
quaintances whose  characters  stood  high  in  my 
estimation.  I  have  now  another  to  introduce,  the 
play-fellow  of  my  youth,  Thomas  Lawson,  as  re- 
markable as  any  of  them.  He  left  Tyneside,  his 
and  my  home,  and  came  to  Newcastle  about  1777 
or  '78,  to  launch  out  into  the  world  of  exertion 
and  turmoil ;  and,  from  his  abilities  and  integrity, 
he  seemed  well  befitted  to  make  a  great  figure  in 
it,  and,  had  he  been  spared,  he  would,  in  my 
opinion,  have  shone  out  like  another  Benjamin 
Franklin.  He  was  for  a  short  time  one  of  my 
schoolfellows  at  Ovingham ;  but,  from  his  father 
having  been  beggared  by  the  failure  of  a  coal- 
owner  for  whom  he  had  been  employed  many  years, 
my  young  friend  was  obliged  to  leave  school,  and 
to  seek  out  some  employment  for  himself.  In 
the  interim,  he  took  up  his  abode  in  my  father's 
house  as  a  home.  The  first  employment  that  my 
companion  got  was  that  of  a  plough- driver.  He 
next  became  a  farmer's  servant,  and  afterwards 
a  manager  of  a  farm  and  brewery.  In  all  these 
departments,  he  was  distinguished  for  his  -industry, 


136  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

good  sense,  good  management,  and  great  integrity. 
It  happened,  however,  that  he,  being  handsome 
in  his  person  and  manly  in  his  deportment,  his 
employer  began  to  suspect  that  the  young  lady 
of  the  house  was  showing  a  marked  partiality  to- 
wards him  ;  and  this  having  occasioned  some  frowns 
and  hints  which  his  spirit  could  not  brook,  he 
gave  up  his  place  and  set  off  to  Newcastle,  where 
he  bound  himself  to  a  printer,  as  a  pressman;  for 
which  he  was  to  be  paid  8s.  per  week.  With 
this  wage,  he  contrived  to  maintain  himself,  and 
to  pay  out  of  it  for  a  night-school  education.  His 
progress  was  truly  astonishing  in  figures,  lan- 
guages, the  use  of  the  globes,  &c.;  but  his  memory 
was  so  tenacious  that  he  retained  whatever  he 
learned,  and  he  could  repeat  the  longest  harangue, 
(as  far  as  I  was  able  to  judge)  verbatim.  I  once 
had  an  opportunity  of  witnessing  this,  in  his  re- 
peating the  whole  of  a  charity  sermon,  preached 
by  the  eloquent  the  Rev.  Dr.  Scott,  of  Simonburn. 
While  he  was  employed  in  the  drudgsry  of  the 
printing  press,  he,  at  the  same  time,  made  himself 
master  of  the  business  of  a  compositor.  Shortly 
after,  he  left  this  employment,  and  married  a  young 
woman  of  respectable  parentage.  It  happened  that 
the  printing  of  a  Bible  in  numbers  had  been  esta- 
blished ;  but  the  publisher,  either  from  mismanage- 
ment, or  something  amiss,  was  on  the  verge  of 
a  failure.  In  this  state  of  affairs,  Lawson  turned 
his  attention  to  the  business,  and  applied  to  his 
wife's  friends  for  assistance,  but  they  could,  at  that 
time,  only  spare  him  about  thirty  pounds ;  and  with 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  137 

this  sum  in  hand,  he  made  a  proposal  for  purchasing 
the  types,  and  everything  belonging  to  the  printing 
office.  It  is  singular  enough  that  the  printer  refer- 
red to,  having  left  Newcastle,  lived  and  had  his 
printing  office  in  the  governor's  house  at  Tynemouth, 
whither  I  went  with  my  friend  when  the  bargain 
was  to  be  closed  between  them.  He  now  commenced 
business  on  his  own  account,  but  how  long  he  had 
to  struggle  through  difficulties,  before  he  got  well 
established,  I  have  forgotten.  It  is  remarkable  that 
he  met  with  unsolicited  aid  from  many  friends ;  for 
every  one  who  knew  him  became  interested  in  his 
welfare.  He  lived  till  he  surmounted  every  obstacle 
to  his  prosperity ;  but,  in  doing  this,  his  too  great 
application  and  exertion  ruined  his  health.  He 
pined  away  and  died,  in  a  house  close  by  mine  at 
the  Forth,  on  the  7th  March,  1783,  aged  31  years. 
I,  with  many  other  of  his  friends,  accompanied  his 
remains  to  Ovingham,  where  he  was  haried.  This 
was  the  first  time  in  my  life  that  I  felt  poignant 
grief. 

My  old  schoolfellow  and  friend,  Philip  Gregson, 
of  the  Custom  House,  London,  being  on  a  visit  to 
his  relatives  and  friends  in  the  north,  in  1780, 
I,  being  fond  of  rambling,  proposed  setting  him  on 
his  return  home,  as  far  as  York,  if  he  would  walk 
with  me  to  that  city,  to  which  he  agreed ;  and.,  after 
spending  a  day  or  two  with  him  there,  we  parted. 
On  my  return,  I  took  the  road  by  Boroughbridge 
to  Eipon,  where  I  stayed  a  short  time  till  I  had 
viewed  the  country  round  it,  and  particularly  Stud- 
ley  Park  and  its  beautiful  scenery.  I  then  returned 


138  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

to  Darlington,  and  changed  my  route  to  the  west- 
ward, by  Barnard  Castle,  Bowes,  over  Stainmore  to 
Brough,  Appleby,  and  Penrith  ;  and  from  thence  to 
my  uncle's  at  Ainstable.  On  leaving  him  and  his 
family,  I  walked  home  that  day  to  Cherryburn,  and 
so  on  the  next  to  Newcastle. 

I  have  not  interlarded  this  journey  with  any  of 
my  remarks  on  the  road — on  the  grandeur  of  York 
Minster — the  large  upright  stones  called  "  The 
Devil's  Arrows,"  near  Boroughbridge — the  exten- 
sive prospects  from  Cross  Fell,  &c.;  and  therefore 
the  whole  of  this  may  be  regarded  as  merely  one 
of  my  "  tramps,"  and  a  description  of  these  places 
by  others  may  be  referred  to. 

In  another  of  my  perambulations,  I  prevailed  on 
an  acquaintance  to  accompany  me  to  Berwick.  We 
set  off,  on  an  Easter  Sunday  morning,  in  1784,  by 
the  seaside,  and  our  first  halt  was  at  Chevington, 
beyond  Widdrington.  I  had  not  broken  my  fast, 
and  was  quite  ready  to  make  a  hearty  meal  upon 
some  dry  barley  cake  and  cheese,  whilst  my  thirsty 
companion,  with  equal  pleasure,  enjoyed  himself 
with  hearty  draughts  of  ale.  We  reached1  Lesbury 
in  the  afternoon,  and,  when  my  fellow-traveller  sat 
down,  he  observed,  that  I  might  go  on  if  I  pleased, 
but  he  would  not  move  a  foot  further  that  night. 
Next  day,  after  sauntering  about  a  little  in  the  vil- 
lages on  our  road,  we  reached  Elwick,  the  hospita- 
ble mansion  of  my  friend  Thomas  Younghusband, 
Esq.,  where  we  stopped  that  night.  Mr.  Young- 
husband  happened  to  have  a  few  of  his  friends  to 
spend  the  evening  with  him.  We  got  on  to  make 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  139 

merry  and  to  sing  songs ;  and,  when  it  came  to 
my  companion's  turn,  the  party  were  so  agreeably 
surprised  and  pleased  at  his  performance  that  we 
did  not  separate  till  the  morning.  My  companion 
and  I  set  off  to  Berwick,  and,  after  seeing  the 
town,  we  returned  to  Elwick  by  Holy  Island.  In 
the  performance  of  this  day's  journey  we  had  to 
encounter  some  difficulties  which  might  have  been 
attended  with  fatal  consequences.  We  had  been 
cautioned  against  attempting,  after  a  certain  hour, 
to  walk  across  the  extensive  flat  left  bare  by  the 
ebb  tide.  We  were  beyond  the  time  named,  but 
resolved  to  proceed,  and  had  to  run  the  greatest 
part  of  the  way  ;  and  it  was  well  we  did  so  ;  for, 
before  we  reached  the  Island,  we  found  the  tide 
was  rapidly  advancing  between  us  and  the  shore, 
and  we  had  to  wade  deeply  before  we  reached  it. 
On  looking  back,  over  the  flat  space  we  had  just 
left,  we  were  surprised  to  view  it  as  a  sea.  My 
companion,  being  rather  corpulent,  was  in  a  sad 
state  of  perspiration  with  over  exertion,  and  I  think 
I  was  not  much  better,  from  the  anxiety  I  felt  for 
him,  while  I  was  constantly  urging  him  to  mend 
his  speed.  We  now  hastened  to  a  public-house, 
dripping  with  wet,  where  my  companion  took  a 
few  glasses  of  gin,  and  prevailed  on  me  to  take 
one  along  with  him  ;  and  this  is  the  first  glass  of  that 
liquor  I  ever  recollect  taking.  Our  next  business 
was  to  get  a  boat  to  set  us  across  the  arm  of  the 
sea,  between  the  island  and  the  nearest  shore,  to- 
wards Elwick.  It  was  then  nearly  dark ;  and, 
before  the  boatmen  got  us  rowed  across,  it  was 


140  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

quite  so.  Where  they  landed  us  we  knew  not, 
but  we  had  to  wade  to  the  dry  beach.  In  shaping 
our  course  to  Elwick,  we  lost  ourselves  in  the  fields, 
and  it  was  late  before  we  arrived  there.  We  were 
in  as  dirty  a  state  as  wet  and  mire  could  make  us. 
Mrs.  Younghusband,  however,  lost  no  time  in  fit- 
ting us  up  with  dry  clothes,  and  in  making  us 
as  comfortable  as  she  could.  My  companion  having 
some  business  of  his  own  to  attend  to,  I  remained 
a  day  or  two  at  Elwick,  and  made  a  few  visits  with 
Mr.  Younghusband  in  the  neighbourhood.  Mr. 
Y.  had  to  attend  a  meeting  of  freeholders,  on  some 
election  business,  at  the  town  hall,  Aliiwick,  and 
I  accompanied  him  thither.  Never  having  before 
heard  any  speeches,  I  was  much  entertained  with 
those  now  made.  This  being  about  the  time  that 
Mr.  Pitt  came  into  the  administration,  and  being 
the  son  of  the  great  Chatham,  most  people  hoped 
and  expected  he  would  follow  the  bright,  the  pa- 
triotic example  that  had  been  set  him ;  but  one 
gentleman  appeared  to  differ  in  opinion  from  the 
majority,  and,  in  what  I  conceived  to  be  an  elo- 
quent speech,  foretold  that  he  would  turn  out,  in 
character,  to  be  quite  a  different  kind  of  man. 

About  the  year  1790,  I  became  a  member  of 
"  Swarley's  Club,"  held  in  the  evenings,  at  the 
Black  Boy  Inn.  This  was  the  most  rational  society 
or  meeting  I  ever  knew.  The  few  rules  which 
bound  us  together  were  only  Nerbal.  The  first 
was  that  every  member  should  conduct  himself  with 
decorum,  and  as  a  gentleman.  If  any  one  trans- 
gressed on  this  point,  he  was  immediately  fined, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  141 

and  if  he  did  not  pay,  he  was  sent  to  Coventry,  or 
dismissed.      On  entering  the   room,   every  member 
paid  fourpence,  which  was  to  be  spent  in  refresh- 
ment.     Any   member   might   introduce   his   friend 
at  the  same  expense.     There  were  no  fines  for  non- 
attendance   and   no   regular    debatings    allowed    on 
any   subject   but   such   as    might  occasionally  arise 
out  of  the  passing  conversation,   and  the  company 
separated    at   ten   o'clock.      Conversations   amongst 
the  friends  thus  associated, — consisting  of  merchants, 
or  respectable  tradesmen, — were  carried  on  without 
restraint,     and   only   interrupted    for    the   moment 
while   the  president  claimed  attention  to  any  par- 
ticular news  of  the  day  that  might  be  worth  notice. 
Such   a   place   of    meeting   proved    convenient    and 
pleasant  to  many  a  stranger  who  visited  the  town, 
and   the   expense   was   as   nothing.       It   may  seem 
strange  that,    out   of  a   fourpenny    club   like   this, 
there  was  commonly  an  overplus  left,  to  give  away 
at  Christmas  and  Easter  to  some  charitable  purpose. 
I  went  to  this  club  when  I  had  time  to   spare  in 
an  evening,  and  seldom  missed  a  week  to  an  end. 
This   happy   society   was   at   length   broken  up,  at 
the   time    when  war    on   behalf  of  despotism,   was 
raging,  and  the  spy  system  was  set  afloat.     Some 
spies,  and   others  of  the  same  stamp,   contrived  to 
get  themselves  introduced,  and  to  broach   political 
questions,  for  the  purpose  of  exciting  debates,  and 
feeling  the  pulst-of  the  members,  who   before  this 
had  very  seldom  touched  upon  subjects  of  that  kind. 
Besides  being  kept  busy  with  the  routine  business 
of  our  work-office,  I  was  often  engaged  in  execut- 


142  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

ing  wood  cuts  for  publishers  and  printers,  at  va- 
rious times  from  about  the  year  1788  to  1790. 
The  first  of  any  importance  was  the  wood  cuts 
of  Roman  altars,  and  the  arms  of -the  Bishops  of 
Durham,  for  "  Hutchinson's  History  of  Durham," 
in  which  my  friend,  the  late  George  Allan,  Esq., 
of  the  Grange,  Darlington,  took  a  conspicuous 
part.  A  set  of  cuts  was  done  for  "  Goldsmith's 
Deserted  Village,"  for  Mr.  Walker,  printer,  of 
Hereford.  Mr.  Nicholson,  printer  of  Ludlow 
and  Poughnill,  the  publisher  of  "  Elegant  Selec- 
tions from  Various  Authors,"  employed  me  to  em- 
bellish some  of  these  with  wood  cuts.  My  old 
friend,  William  Bulrner,  of  the  Shakespeare  Print- 
ing Office,  London,  also  employed  me  to  execute 
the  cuts  for  "  ParnelFs  Hermit"  and  "  Goldsmith's 
Deserted  Village."  Many  other  cuts  were  done, 
from  time  to  time,  for  printers  in  various  parts 
of  the  kingdom.  These  formed  an  almost  endless 
variety.  I  engraved  a  series  of  copper  plates,  at 
a  low  rate,  for  Sir  Harry  Liddell's  and  Captain 
Consett's  "  Tour  to  Lapland,"  in  1786.  My  partner 
and  self  were  busily  engaged  in  engraving,  about 
the  year  1796,  the  plan  of  the  proposed  canal 
from  Newcastle  to  Carlisle,  as  projected  by  Mr. 
Chapman,  engineer,  and  plans  of  estates  and  views 
of  the  mansion  houses  of  a  few  gentlemen  who 
opposed  the  canal,  on  the  north  side  of  the 
Tyne.  After  a  great  deal  of  scheming  and 
maneuvering,  under  the  management  of  an  at- 
torney of  great  ability,  the  whole  of  this  great, 
this  important  national  as  well  as  local  undertak- 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  143 

ing  was  baffled  and  set  aside.  Most  men  of  dis- 
cernment were  of  opinion  that  the  coalowners 
"  below  bridge"  were  the  cause  of  it.  The  canal, 
as  projected  by  Mr.  Dodd,  in  1795,  would  have 
certainly  opened  out  a  territory  of  coal  that  might 
have  affected  their  interest.  It  would  appear,  at 
least, .  that  they  dreaded  it ;  and  in  this,  as  in 
almost  every  other  case,  private  interest  was  found 
to  overpower  public  good. 


CHAPTER  XII. 

HAVING,  from  the  time  that  I  was  a  school- 
boy, been  displeased  with  most  of  the  figures  in 
children's  books,  and  particularly  with  those  of  the 
"  Three  Hundred  Animals,"  the  figures  in  which, 
even  at  that  time,  I  thought  I  could  depicture 
much  better  ;  and  having  afterwards  very  often 
turned  the  matter  over  in  my  mind,  of  making 
improvements  in  that  publication — I  at  last  came 
to  the  determination  of  making  the  attempt.  The 
extreme  interest  I  had  always  felt  in  the  hope  of 
administering  to  the  pleasure  and  amusement  of 
youth,  and  judging  from  the  feelings  I  had  ex- 
perienced myself  that  they  would  be  affected  in 
the  same  way  as  I  had  been,  whetted  me  up 
and  stimulated  me  to  proceed.  In  this,  my  only 
reward  besides  was  the  great  pleasure  I  felt  in 
imitating  nature.  That  I  should  ever  do  anything 
to  attract  the  notice  of  the  world,  in  the  man- 
ner that  has  been  done,  was  the  farthest  thing 
in  my  thoughts,  and  so  far  as  I  was  concerned 
myself  at  that  time,  I  minded  little  about  any 
self-interested  considerations.  These  intentions  I 
communicated  to  my  partner ;  and,  though  he  did 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  145 

not  doubt  of  my  being  able  to  succeed,  yet,  being 
a  cautious  and  thinking  man,  he  wished  to  be  more 
satisfied  as  to  the  probability  of  such  a  publication 
paying  for  the  labour.  On  this  occasion,  being 
little  acquainted  with  the  nature  of  such  under- 
takings, we  consulted  Mr.  Solomon  Hodgson,  book- 
seller and  editor  of  the  "  Newcastle  Chronicle,"  as 
to  the  probability  of  its  success,  &c.,  when  he  warmly 
encouraged  us  to  proceed. 

Such  animals  as  I  knew,  I  drew  from  memory  on 
the  wood  ;  others  which  I  did  not  know  were  copied 
from  "Dr.  Smellie's  Abridgement  of  Buffon,"  and 
other  naturalists,  and  also  from  the  animals  which 
were  from  time  to  time  exhibited  in  itinerant  col- 
lections. Of  these  last,  I  made  sketches  first  from 
memory,  and  then  corrected  and  finished  the  draw- 
ings upon  the  wood  from  a  second  examination  of 
the  different  animals.  I  began  this  business  of 
cutting  the  blocks  with  the  figure  of  the  drome- 
dary, on  the  15th  November,  1785,  the  day  on 
which  my  father  died.  I  then  proceeded  in  copy- 
ing such  figures  as  above  named  as  I  did  not  hope  to 
see  alive.  While  I  was  busied  in  drawing  and  cut- 
ting the  figures  of  animals,  and  also  in  designing 
and  engraving  the  vignettes,  Mr.  Beilby,  being  of  a 
bookish  or  reading  turn,  proposed,  in  his  evenings 
at  home,  to  write  or  compile  the  descriptions.  With 
this  I  had  little  more  to  do  than  furnishing  him, 
in  many  conversations  and  by  written  memoranda, 
with  what  I  knew  of  animals,  and  blotting  out, 
in  his  manuscript,  what  was  not  truth.  In  this  way 
we  proceeded  till  the  book  was  published  in  1790. 

u 


146  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

The  greater  part  of  these  wood  cuts  were  drawn 
and  engraved  at  night,  after  the  day's  work  of  the 
shop  was  over.  In  these  evenings,  I  frequently 
had  the  company  of  my  friend  the  Hev.  Richard 
Oliphant,*  who  took  great  pleasure  in  seeing  me 
work,  and  who  occasionally  read  to  me  the  ser- 
mons he  had  composed  for  the  next  Sunday.  I 
was  also  often  attended,  from  a  similar  curiosity,  by 
my  friend,  the  Rev.  Thomas  Hornby,!  lecturer  at 
St.  John's  Church.  He  would  not,  like  my  friend 
Oliphant,  adjourn  to  a  public  house,  and  join  in  a 
tankard  of  ale,  but  he  had  it  sent  for  to  my  work- 
place. We  frequently  disagreed  in  our  opinions  as 
to  religious  matters,  he  being,  as  I  thought,  an  in- 
tolerant, high  churchman  ;  but,  notwithstanding  this, 
he  was  a  warm  well-wisher  and  kind  friend,  and 
was  besides  of  so  charitable  a  disposition  that  his 
purse  was  ever  open  to  relieve  distress,  and  he 
would  occasionally  commission  me  to  dispose  of  a 
guinea  anonymously  to  persons  in  want. 

As  soon  as  the  "  History  of  Quadrupeds "  ap- 
peared, I  was  surprised  to  find  how  rapidly  it  sold. 
Several  other  editions  quickly  followed,  and  a  glut  of 
praises  was  bestowed  upon  the  book.  These  praises 
however,  excited  envy,  and  were  visibly  followed 
by  the  balance  of  an  opposite  feeling  from  many 
people  at  home ;  for  they  raked  together,  and  blew 
up,  the  embers  of  envy  into  a  transient  blaze ; 
but  the  motives  by  which  I  was  actuated  stood  out 

*  Afterwards  curate  of  Longhorsley. 

t  The  Rev.  Thomas  Hornby,  son  of  Alderman  Hornby,  died  in  the 
prime  of  life,  on  the  28th  August,  1798,  and  was  buried  at  Gosforth. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  147 

of  the  reach  of  its  sparks,  and  they  returned  into 
the  heap  whence  they  came,  and  fell  into  dust.  I 
was  much  more  afraid  to  meet  the  praises  which 
were  gathering  around  than  I  was  of  the  sneers 
which  they  excited ;  and  a  piece  of  poetry  appear- 
ing in  the  newspaper,  I  was  obliged,  for  some  time, 
to  shun  "  Swarley's  Club,"  of  which  the  writer, 
George  Byles,*  was  a  member,  to  avoid  the  warm 
and  sincere  compliments  that  awaited  me  there. 

I  had  long  made  up  my  mind  not  to  marry  whilst 
my  father  and  mother  lived,  in  order  that  my  un- 
divided attention  might  be  bestowed  upon  them. 
My  mother  had,  indeed,  recommended  a  young  per- 
son in  the  neighbourhood  to  me  as  a  wife.  She 
did  not  know  the  young  lady  intimately,  but  she 
knew  she  was  modest  in  her  deportment,  handsome 
in  her  person,  and  had  a  good  fortune ;  and,  in  com- 
pliance with  this  recommendation,  I  got  acquainted 
with  her,  but  was  careful  not  to  proceed  further, 
and  soon  discovered  that,  though  her  character  was 
innocence  itself,  she  was  mentally  one  of  the  weakest 
of  her  sex.  The  smirking  lasses  of  Tyneside  had 
long  thrown  out  their  jibes  against  me,  as  being  a 
woman-hater,  but  in  this  they  were  greatly  mis- 
taken. I  had,  certainly,  been  very  guarded  in  my 
conduct  towards  them,  as  I  held  it  extremely  wrong 
and  cruel  to  sport  with  the  feelings  of  any  one.  In 
this,  which  was  one  of  my  resolves,  sincerity  and 

*  George  Byles  came  from  one  of  the  southern  couuties,  and  com- 
menced as  a  teacher  in  Newcastle.  He  was  gentlemanly  in  bis 
manners  and  conversation,  and  of  a  most  lively  and  animated  cast 
of  character. 


148  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

truth  were  my  guides.  As  I  ever  considered  a  matri- 
monial connection  as  a  business  of  the  utmost  im- 
portance, and  which  was  to  last  till  death  made  the 
separation,  while  looking  about  for  a  partner  for 
life,  my  anxious  attention  was  directed  to  the  sub- 
ject. I  had  long  considered  it  to  be  the  duty  of 
every  man,  on  changing  his  life,  to  get  a  healthy 
woman  for  his  wife,  for  the  sake  of  his  children, 
and  a  sensible  one,  as  a  companion,  for  his  own 
happiness  and  comfort, — that  love  is  the  natural 
guide  in  this  business,  and  much  misery  is  its 
attendant  when  that  is  wanting.  This  being  the 
fixed  state  of  my  mind,  I  permitted  no  mercenary 
considerations  to  interfere.  Impressed  with  these 
sentiments,  I  had  long,  my  dear  Jane,  looked  upon 
your  mother  as  a  suitable  helpmate  for  me.  I  had 
seen  her  in  prosperity  and  in  adversity  ;  and  in  the 
latter  state  she  appeared  to  me  to  the  greatest  ad- 
vantage. In  this  she  soared  above  her  sex,  and 
my  determination  was  fixed.  In  due  time  we  were 
married,  and  from  that  day  to  this  no  cloud,  as  far 
as  concerned  ourselves,  has  passed  over  us,  to  obscure 
a  life-time  of  uninterrupted  happiness. 


MY  DEAR  ISABELLA  DIED, 

AFTER  A  LONG  AND  PAINFUL  ILLNESS, 

ON  THE  IST  OF  FEBRUARY,  1826, 

AGED  72 ; 

TllK    HKST    OF    WlVKSAM)    VKRY     BEST 
OK     MoTHKRS. 


MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  149 

During   the  time  I  was  busied  with  the  figures 
of  the  "  History  of  Quadrupeds,"  many  jobs  inter- 
fered to  cause  delay;  one   of  which  was  the  wood 
cut  of  the  Chillingham  wild  bull,  for  the  late  Mar- 
maduke  Tunstal,  Esq.,  of  Wycliffe.     This  very  wor- 
thy  gentleman  and   good   naturalist    honoured   me 
with  his  approbation  of  what  I  had  done,  and  was 
one  of  our  correspondents.     He,  or  my  friend  George 
Allan,    Esq.,    employed   me  to  undertake   the  job ; 
and,  on  Easter  Sunday,  1789,  I  set  off,  accompanied 
by  an  acquaintance,  on  foot  to  Chillingham  on  this 
business.     After    tarrying   a   little   with   friends  at 
Morpeth  and  Alnwick,  we  took  Huln  Abbey  on  our 
way  across  the  country  to  the  place  of  our  destina- 
tion.    Besides  seeing  the  various  kinds  of  pheasants, 
&c.,  at  the  last-named  place,  little  occurred  to  attract 
attention,  except  our  being  surrounded,  or  beset,  in 
passing  over  a  moor,  by  burning  heather,  and  after- 
wards passing  over  the  surface  of  immense  old  win- 
ter wreaths  of  frozen  snow.     Arrived  at   Chilling- 
ham,  we  took  up  our  abode  with  my  kind  old  friend 
John  Bailey,  and  spent  a  cheerful  evening  with  him 
after  our  fatigue.      Next  day,  Mr.  B.  accompanied 
me  to  the  park,  for  the  purpose  of  seeing  the  wild 
cattle.     This,  however,  did  not  answer  my  purpose ; 
for  I  could  make  no  drawing  of  the  bull,  while  he, 
along  with  the  rest  of  the  herd,  was  wheeling  about, 
and  then  fronting  us,  in  the  manner  described  in  the 
"History  of  Quadrupeds."     I  was  therefore  obliged 
to  endeavour  to  see  one  which  had  been  conquered 
by  his  rival,  and  driven  to  seek  shelter  alone,  in  the 
quarry  holes  or  in  the  woods ;  and,  in  order  to  get  a 


150  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

good  look  at  one  of  this  description,  I  was  under 
the  necessity  of  creeping  on  my  hands  and  knees, 
to  leeward,  and  out  of  his  sight ;  and  I  thus  got  my 
sketch  or  memorandum,  from  which  I  made  my 
drawing  on  the  wood.  I  was  sorry  my  figure  was 
made  from  one  before  he  was  furnished  with  his 
curled  or  shaggy  neck  and  mane. 

On  our  return  home,  my  companion  and  I  took 
up  our  abode  for  two  days  and  nights,  at  Eslington, 
in  the  apartments  of  our  kind  and  hearty  friend, 
John  Bell,  then  steward  to  Sir  Harry  Liddell,  Bart, 
and  afterwards  a  merchant  at  Alnmouth.  Having 
made  a  drawing  from  the  large  Newfoundland  dog 
kept  there,  and  rambled  about  visiting  some  of  Mr. 
Bell's  friends,  we  then  bent  our  way  homewards, 
highly  gratified  with  the  journey,  crowned  as  it  was 
with  hospitality  and  kindness  which  could  not  be 
surpassed. 

In  the  year  1790,  I  was  employed  much  in  the 
same  way  as  I  had  been  in  other  years  about  that 
period ;  but  this  was  besides  marked  by  an  event 
which  enwarped  and  dwelt  on  my  mind.  No  doubt 
all  thinking  men  in  their  passage  through  life 
must  have  experienced  feelings  of  a  similar  kind. 
My  old  and  revered  preceptor,  the  Rev.  Christopher 
Gregson,  died  this  year.  No  sooner  did  the  news  of 
his  extreme  illness  reach  me,  than  I  set  off,  in  my 
usual  way,  and  with  all  speed,  to  Ovingham.  I 
instantly  rushed  into  his  room,  and  there  I  found 
his  niece  in  close  attendance  upon  him.  With  her, 
being  intimately  acquainted,  I  used  no  ceremony, 
but  pulled  the  curtain  aside,  and  then  beheld  my 


MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  151 

friend,  in  his  last  moments.  He  gave  me  his  last 
look,  but  could  not  speak.  Multitudinous  reflec- 
tions of  things  that  were  passed  away,  hurried  on 
my  mind,  and  these  overpowered  me.  I  knew  not 
what  to  say,  except  "  Farewell  for  ever,  farewell !" 
Few  men  have  passed  away  on  Tyneside  so  much 
respected  as  Mr.  Gregson.  When  he  was  appointed 
to  the  curacy  of  Ovingham,  I  understand  his  income 
was  not  more  than  thirty  pounds  per  annum.  Thus 
set  down,  he  began  by  taking  pupils  to  board  and 
educate,  chiefly  as  Latin  scholars ;  and  Mrs.  Greg- 
son,  after  my  mother  left  him,  did  everything  in  her 
power  to  make  the  seminary  respectable.  He  after- 
wards, however,  commenced  teaching  on  a  more 
extended  scale,  by  taking  in  scholars  of  all  kinds, 
from  their  A,  B,  C's,  to  the  classics.  In  this,  his 
task  must  have  been  of  the  most  arduous  description, 
which  he  got  through  without  any  usher  or  assistant. 
His  assiduity  must  have  attracted  the  notice  of  the 
late  Thomas  Charles  Bigge,  Esq.,  of  Benton,  the  lay 
rector,  for  he  added  some  land  to  the  glebe,  by  way 
of  bettering  his  condition.  Little  as  this  farm  was, 
as  to  its  magnitude,  it  enabled  him,  by  his  good 
management  and  unceasing  industry,  to  show  him- 
self a  good  farmer,  and  he  was  not  a  little  vain  on 
being  complimented  on  this  score.  As  a  clergyman, 
he  was  not  one  of  the  fittest  for  that  very  important 
office ;  but  this  was  chiefly  owing  to  his  defective 
voice,  which  was  so  low  and  raucous,  that  his  hearers 
could  not  so  well  protit  by  his  sensible  discourses. 
In  another  way — I  mean  as  a  village  lawyer — he 
stood  pre-eminent.  His  pen  was  ever  ready  at  the 


152  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

service  of  his  parishioners,  and  whatever  dispute 
arose  amongst  them  there  was  never  any  objection 
to  leave  the  matter  to  the  decision  of  Mr.  Gregson  ; 
and,  I  have  often  heard  it  asserted  that  there  was 
not  one  lawsuit  in  the  parish  while  he  was  minister 
there.  He  set  out  in  life  on  this  poor  curacy,  upon 
a  system  of  great  economy,  and  perhaps,  like  other 
frugal  people,  it  grew  upon  him  till  he  was  accused 
of  "  nearness ;"  but,  be  this  as  it  may,  he  accumu- 
lated, after  a  life  of  great  good  management,  a  sum 
of  about  nine  hundred  pounds.  If  his  pen  was  ever 
ready  to  serve  his  parishioners,  so,  on  certain  occa- 
sions was  his  purse ;  for  he  eyed  with  great  atten- 
tion the  situation  of  such  of  his  neighbours  as  were 
industrious ;  and,  when  he  found  these  were  strug- 
gling under  untoward  circumstances,  or  unforseen 
losses,  without  being  solicited,  he  lent  them  money 
to  ward  off  the  evil,  and  to  serve  their  need. 


CHAPTER   XIII. 

WHILE  the  sale  of  edition  after  edition  of  the 
"  Quadrupeds "  was  going  on  with  great  success, 
I  turned  my  thoughts  to  the  "  History  of  British 
Birds."  I  felt  greatly  charmed  with,  and  had  long 
paid  great  attention  to,  the  subject ;  and  I  had 
busied  myself  very  much  in  reading  various  works. 
As  far  as  I  can  now  recollect,  the  first  books  I  had 
become  acquainted  with  were  "  Brookes  and  Miller's 
Natural  History,"  and  "  Dr.  Smellie's  Abridgement 
of  BufFon."  These  were  now  thrown,  as  it  were, 
into  the  back-ground ;  having  been  succeeded  by 
Pennant's  works.  I  might  name  others  I  had 
perused,  chiefly  lent  to  me  by  my  kind  friend 
Greorge  Allan,  Esq.  These  consisted  of  "  Albin's 
History  of  Birds,"  Belon's  very  old  book,  Willough- 
by  and  Ray,  &c.  Mr.  John  Rotherham*  gave  me 
"  Gesner's  Natural  History."  With  some  of  these 
I  was  in  raptures.  Willoughby  and  Ray  struck 
me  as  having  led  the  way  to  truth,  and  to  British 
Ornithology.  The  late  Michael  Brian,  Esq.,  of  Lon- 
don, lent  me  the  splendid  volumes,  "  Planche  En- 

*  Mr.  John  Rotherham,  son  of  the  late  Dr.  Rotherham,  of  Newcastle, 
who  had  been  a  pupil  of  the  good  and  great  Linnreus. 

X 


154  MKMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

luminee,"  of  Buifon,  and  George  Silvertop,  Esq., 
of  Minstracres,  "Edward's  Natural  History."  I 
was  much  pleased  with  "  White's  History  of  Sel- 
borne."  Pennant,  however,  opened  out  the  largest 
field  of  information,  and  on  his  works  I  bestowed 
the  most  attention.  Latham  seems  to  have  wound 
up  the  whole,  and  I  have  often  lamented  that  it 
was  not — by  being  embellished  with  correct  figures 
— made  a  great  national  work,  like  the  Count  do 
Buffon's.  The  last  of  our  Ornithologists,  and  one 
of  the  most  indefatigable,  was  the  late  Col.  George 
Montgu,*  author  of  the  "  Ornithological  Diction- 
ary/ 

As  soon  as  it  was  spread  abroad  that  I  was  en- 
gaged with  the  history  of  birds  and  their  figures, 
I  was  in  consequence  led  into  a  seemingly  endless 
correspondence  with  friends  and  amateurs ;  so  much 
so,  that  I  often  felt  myself  unable  duly  to  acknow- 
ledge the  obligations  I  owed  them,  and  many  a 
letter  I  have  written  after  being  wearied  out  with 
the  labours  of  the  day. 

At  the  beginning  of  this  undertaking  I  made 
up  my  mind  to  copy  nothing  from  the  works  of 
others,  but  to  stick  to  nature  as  closely  as  I  could ; 
and  for  this  purpose,  being  invited  by  Mr.  Con- 
stable, the  then  owner  of  Wycliffe,  I  visited  the 
extensive  museum  there,  collected  by  the  late  Mar- 
maduke  Tunstal,  Esq.,  to  make  drawings  of  the  birds. 
I  set  off  from  Newcastle  on  the  16th  July,  1791, 

*  George  Montagu,  Esq.,  died  in  July,  1815.  I  have  heard  that 
he  was  killed  by  the  overturning  of  a  carriage  in  which  he  was  tra- 
velling. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  155 

and  remained  at  the  above  beautiful  place  nearly 
two  months,  drawing  from  the  stuffed  specimens. 
I  lodged  in  the  house  of  John  Goundry,  the  per- 
son who  preserved  the  birds  for  Mr.  Tunstal ;  and 
boarded  at  his  father's,  George  Goundry,  the  old 
miller  there.  Whilst  I  remained  at  Wycliffe,  I 
frequently  dined  with  the  Rev.  Thomas  Zouch,*  the 
rector  of  the  parish.  He  watched  my  going  out  of 
church  on  the  Sundays,  where  I  attended,  accom- 
panied by  old  Goundry,  to  invite  me  to  dine  with 
him.  On  these  occasions  he  often  made  the  cha- 
racter of  his  late  neighbour,  Mr.  Tunstal,  and  of 
George  Goundry,  the  subject  of  his  conversation, 
and  dwelt  with  great  pleasure  on  the  excellence  of 
both.  Mr.  Tunstal  was  a  Roman  Catholic,  and  had 
a  chapel  in  his  own  house ;  Mr.  Zouch  was  a  Church 
of  England  minister ;  and  George  Goundry  was  a 
Deist ;  and  yet  these  three  uncommonly  good  men, 
as  neighbours,  lived  in  constant  charity  and  good- 
will towards  each  other.  One  might  dwell  long 
with  pleasure  on  such  singularly  good  characters.  I 
wish  the  world  was  better  stocked  with  them. 

I  have  often  reflected  with  pain  on  the  asperity 
with  which  one  description  of  Christians  has  com- 
monly treated  others  who  differed  from  them  in 
opinion  on  religious  matters ;  or,  rather,  as  to  their 
different  modes  of  faith  ;  and  I  have  thought  that 
the  time  would  conie  when  that  cruel,  bloody,  and 


*  The  Rev.  Thomas  Zouch,  D.D.,  F.L.S.,  prebendary  of  Durham, 
and  rector  of  Scrayingham,  Yorkshire.  This  venerable  divine  was 
born  in  1737,  at  Sandal,  and  died  there  on  the  17th  Dec.,  1813.  He 
had  been  offered  the  bishopric  of  Carlisle,  but  refused  it. 


156  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

disgusting  portion  of  history  would  not  be  believed, 
which  has  recorded  the  fact  that  one  denomination 
of  Christians  actually  burned  others  alive,  who  dif- 
fered from  them  in  opinion  on  matters  which  ought 
to  have  been  considered  beneath  contempt.  But, 
judging  from  the  past,  it  is  certain  that,  when  men 
give  up  their  reason,  and  substitute  faith,  or  any- 
thing else,  in  lieu  thereof,  there  is  nothing  however 
absurd  that  may  not  be  believed,  and  no  punish- 
ments, however  cruel,  that  may  not  be  resorted 
to,  to  enforce  that  belief.  Men  thus  degraded  may 
fairly  be  called  inan-tiyer$,  being  fitted  for  any  cruel, 
Avieked  purpose  ;  and,  under  equally  wicked  govern- 
ments, they  have  been  guided  and  commanded  to 
deluge  the  earth  with  blood.  It  is  strange  to  think 
that  this  should  have  been  the  case,  when  it  is  con- 
sidered that  the  whole  of  the  authorities  are  derived 
from  one  and  the  same  pure  source ;  bewildered, 
indeed,  by  the  twisted  imaginations  of  ignorance, 
bigotry,  and  superstition. 

The  inspired  and  benevolent  Author  of  Christianity 
taught  neither  intolerance  nor  persecution.  The  doc- 
trines He  laid  down  are  plain,  pure,  and  simple. 
They  hold  out  mercy  to  the  contrite,  aid  to  the  hum- 
ble, and  eternal  happiness  to  the  good.  For  my 
own  part,  it  is  long  since  I  left  off  bewildering  my- 
self with  dogmas  and  creeds,  and  I  feel  pity  for 
those  that  do  so.  I  am  quite  clear  and  willing  to 
believe  and  to  allow,  that,  whatever  modes  of  faith 
honest  and  well-meaning  people  think  best  to 
adopt,  they  may  in  sincerity  of  heart,  and  to  the 
best  of  their  judgments,  be  doing  what  is  called 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  157 

serving  God.  They  surely  ought  not  to  interfere 
with  the  creeds  of  others,  who  are  equally  as  sincere 
as  themselves  in  the  means  they  pursue  for  the  same 
end.  However  various  these  modes  of  faith  may 
be,  there  is  one  rule  that  ought  to  guide  the  whole, 
and  it  appears  to  me  to  be  simple  and  easy  to  com- 
prehend,— and  that  one  is,  that  all  men,  to  the  ut- 
most of  their  power,  should  endeavour  through  life 
to  steer  clear  of  everything  that  may  degrade  their 
own  souls  ;  that  the  mysterious,  incorporated  com- 
pound may  not,  when  summoned  to  leave  this  world, 
have  to  appear  before  Omnipotence  polluted  and  de- 
based. The  man  who  attends  to  this  will  fear  no- 
thing, but  that  of  erring  and  doing  wrong.  He 
will  fear  the  face  of  no  man.  The  little,  strutting 
authorities  of  despotism  he  will  despise,  and  the 
virtuous  magistrate  will  ever  be  his  friend.  He 
will  break  no  good  laws  that  have  been  made  for 
the  guidance  of  man  in  society ;  and,  as  to  his  re- 
ligion, that  is  an  affair  between  himself  and  his 
Maker  only.  With  the  Author  of  his  Being  he 
will,  with  unentangled  mind,  commune  freely,  at 
all  times,  when  his  spirit  moves  him  to  do  so ;  and 
110  man  ever  did,  or  ever  will,  feel  himself  happy 
that  does  not  pursue  this  course  through  life. 

Ever  since  I  habituated  myself  to  think,  I  have 
always  seen,  as  clearly  as  I  could  see  anything,  that, 
it  is  the  intention  of  the  Deity  that  mankind 
should  live  in  a  state  of  civilised  society,  and  that 
no  period  of  human  existence  can  be  comfortable 
without  the  pleasures  and  endearments  of  social 
intercourse.  Every  object  in  nature  that  can  be 


158  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

contemplated  shews  this  ;  and  the  full  and  ex- 
act fitness  of  all  its  component  parts  clearly 
prove  that  man,  from  his  social  nature,  is  destined 
to  live  in  this  state.  He  has  been  endowed  with 
reason,  as  his  guide,  for  the  purpose  of  regulat- 
ing and  conducting  the  whole ;  but,  when  that 
guide  is  neglected,  and  he  suffers  his  selfish  pro- 
pensities and  bad  passions  to  mislead,  him  from 
the  path  of  rectitude,  from  that  moment,  every- 
thing, so  far  as  this  reaches,  goes  wrong.  For 
reasons  of  this  kind,  it  is  necessary  that  equitable 
and  just  laws  should  be  made  and  enforced,  to  re- 
strain vice  from  breaking  down  the  barriers  that 
are  erected  to  protect  virtue  and  patriotism.  To 
break  through  these  laws  is  sin.  But,  in  the  pre- 
sent wretched  state  of  society,  it  may  be  difficult 
to  bring  about  such  a  reformation  of  manners  as 
would  ensure  the  accomplishment  of  so  desirable 
an  end ;  for  it  appears  to  me  that  the  character 
of  mankind  ought  to  be  new  modelled  before  this 
can  effectually  be  done. 

Having  long  busied  myself  in  wading  through 
systems  of  natural  history, — the  orders,  genera, 
species  and  varieties, — the  whim  has  often  struck 
me  to  lay  down  an  imaginary  one  of  classing  man- 
kind. The  ycnm  homo  may  be  made  to  consist 
of  three  species  and  their  varieties.  The  first  (in- 
cluding in  one,  the  wise  and  the  good)  is  honest 
men ;  the  second  is  knaves  ;  and  the  third  fools. 
Tlirse  and  their  gradations  and  varieties,  gliding 
into  each  other,  form  the  present  jumbled  mass 
of  society — the  community  of  which  we  all  form 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  159 

a  part.  As  any  of  these  may  happen  to  predominate 
in  the  government  of  society,  so,  in  exact  propor- 
tion, will  the  good,  bad,  and  indifferent  effects  of 
their  management  be  felt  by  the  whole  people.  I 
think  it  will  be  admitted  that,  out  of  the  first 
species  ought  to  be  chosen  the  persons, — every  man 
according  to  his  mental  powers  and  the  education 
he  may  have  received  to  call  forth  these  powers, 
— to  fill  every  public  office  from  the  constable  up- 
wards. Out  of  the  two  latter  species,  when  con- 
joined, are  formed  the  great  mass  of  the  wicked, 
gross,  vulgar  herd  (high  and  low)  of  mankind. 
Amongst  these,  knaves  of  great  ability  ought  to 
be  particularly  guarded  against.  They  are  a  kind 
of  splendid  devils  who  have  from  time  immemorial 
spread  abroad  much  misery  in  the  world;  but,  not- 
withstanding their  abilities,  they  would  not  have 
got  forward  in  their  public  wickedness,  nor  have 
formed  their  majorities,  had  they  not  enlisted,  as  tools, 
their  ready-made  auxiliaries — the  fools ;  and,  if  we 
take  only  a  slight  glance  at  individual  misery,  it 
will  be  seen  that  most  of  it  is  inflicted  by  one  man 
iipon  another  : — 

"  Man's  inhumanity  to  Man 
Makes  countless  thousands  mourn." 

Could  this  be  remedied,  what  a  beautiful  world 
would  this  appear  to  thousands,  instead  of  their 
being  obliged  to  view  it  through  the  medium  of 
an  almost  perpetual  cheerless  gloom. 

I  have   often  amused   myself  in  considering  the 
character  of  the   canine  species,   and   of  comparing 


160  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

it,  and  its  varieties,  with  those  of  the  untutored  part 
of  mankind ;  and  it  is  curious  and  interesting  to 
observe  the  similarity  between  them.  To  his  master 
the  dog  is  an  uncommonly  submissive,  obedient, 
and  faithful  servant,  and  seems  to  look  upon  him 
as  if  he  were  a  god  ;  his  sagacity  and  his  courage 
are  equally  conspicuous;  and,  in  defence  of  his  mas- 
ter, he  will  suffer  death.  But  to  his  own  species 
he  is  ill-behaved,  selfish,  cruel,  and  unjust ;  he  only 
associates  with  his  fellows  for  the  purpose  of  pack- 
ing together  to  destroy  other  animals,  which  cannot 
be  effected  otherwise.  He  will  sometimes,  indeed, 
let  a  supplicating  dog,  into  which  he  has  inspired 
terror,  sneak  off ;  and  I  have  often  watched  to 
see  the  wary,  circumspect  plan  that  a  strange  dog 
adopts  on  his  being  obliged  to  pass  through  a  vil- 
lage, or  through  amongst  those  of  his  equally  ill- 
behaved  brethren,  the  butchers'  dogs  in  a  town. 
It  is  curious  to  see  the  stranger,  upon  these  occa- 
sions, view  his  danger,  and  then  affect  lameness, 
and  go  "  hirpling"  through  amongst  them  unmo- 
lested. I  knew  their  instinct  was  surprising,  but 
some  of  their  reasoning  powers  I  had  not  tried  ; 
and,  for  this  purpose,  when  a  boy,  I  cut  two  thin 
slices  of  meat  and  plastered  the  insides  with  mus- 
tard, and  then  threw  it  to  one  of  my  father's  dogs. 
This,  he  being  very  apt  at  "  kepping"  caught  in 
his  mouth,  and,  as  quickly  as  he  could,  got  quit 
of  it  again  ;  and,  from  that  time,  he  would  rather 
run  the  risk  of  losing  it  than  "  kep"  any  more. 
To  prove  how  far  selfishness  and  malignity  would 
operate  upon  him,  I  placed  two  basins  filled  with 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BE\VICK.  161 

very  hot,  fat  broth,  at  a  distance  from  each  other, 
when  he  ran  from  one  to  the  other  to  prevent  a 
spaniel  bitch  from  partaking  of  either  of  them. 
His  attention  was  so  taken  up  with  thus  watching 
her,  that  at  length  his  patience  was  exhausted, 
by  going  so  often  from  one  basin  to  the  other, 
that,  with  the  utmost  vengeance,  he  seized  her, 
and  tore  away  his  mouthful  of  skin  from  her  side. 

On  my  return  from  Wycliffe,  being  thoroughly 
drenched  with  an  incessant  rain,  I  called  upon  an 
old  and  much -esteemed  schoolfellow,  at  Bishop  Auck- 
land, and  spent  a  day  or  two  with  him,  in  busy  con- 
verse about  our  former  transactions  at  school,  &c. 
Perhaps  few  have  passed  through  life  without  expe- 
riencing the  pleasure  that  a  retrospect  of  the  times 
gone  by  thus  afford  to  old  cronies,  in  talking  over 
the  recollections  of  youthful  frolics,  and  even  of 
the  discipline  which  followed  in  consequence  of 
them. 

As  soon  as  I  arrived  in  Newcastle,  I  immedi- 
ately began  to  engrave  from  the  drawings  of  the 
birds  I  had  made  at  Wycliffe ;  but  I  had  not 
been  long  thus  engaged  till  I  found  the  very  great 
difference  between  preserved  specimens  and  those 
from  Nature  ;  no  regard  having  been  paid,  at  that 
time,  to  fix  the  former  in  their  proper  attitudes, 
nor  to  place  the  different  series  of  the  feathers 
so  as  to  fall  properly  upon  each  other.  It  has 
always  given  me  a  great  deal  of  trouble  to  get 
at  the  markings  of  the  dishevelled  plumage ;  and, 
when  done  with  every  pains,  I  never  felt  satis- 
fied with  them.  I  was  on  this  account  driven  to 


162  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

wait  for  birds  newly  shot,  or  brought  to  me  alive, 
and  in  the  intervals  employed  my  time  in  designing 
and  engraving  tail- pieces,  or  vignettes.  My  sport- 
ing friends,  however,  supplied  me  with  birds  as 
fast  as  they  could;  but  none  more  so  than  my 
kind  friend  the  late  Major  H.  F.  Gibson,  of  the 
4th  Dragoons.  Lieut.-Col.  Dalton,  Major  Shore, 
Captain  (now  General)  Dalbiac,  and  other  officers 
of  the  same  regiment,  also  shewed  great  attention 
to  the  growing  work.  Besides  these,  many  birds 
were  sent  to  me  by  friends  from  various  parts  of 
the  Kingdom,  but  the  obligations  I  owe  are  mostly 
acknowledged  in  their  proper  places  in  the  work. 
After  working  many  a  late  hour  upon  the  cuts,  the 
iirst  volume  of  the  book  was  at  length  finished  at 
press  in  September,  1797.  Mr.  Beilby  undertook 
the  writing  or  compilation  of  this  the  first  volume, 
in  which  I  assisted  him  a  great  deal  more  than 
I  had  done  with  the  Quadrupeds.  After  this,  Mr. 
Beilby  gave  up  the  engraving  business,  and  dedi- 
cated his  whole  time  to  the  watch-crystal  and 
clock  manufactory,  in  which  he  had  been  long 
engaged  before  our  separation. 

The  printing  of  other  editions  of  the  first  volume 
of  the  Birds  still  met  with  a  ready  sale  ;  but  some 
disputes  happening  respecting  the  printing  of  the 
Quadrupeds,  Mr.  Beilby,  who  now  sought  repose, 
and  could  not  be  turmoilcd  with  disputes  of  any 
kind,  sold  me  his  share  of  that  publication.  Some- 
time before  the  second  volume  of  the  Birds  was 
put  to  pres*,  he  also  sold  me  his  share  of  the  first 
volume.  I  had  no  sooner  agreed  to  give  the  price 


MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  163 

demanded  than  many  recollections  of  the  past 
crowded  upon  my  mind,  and,  looking  at  the  unfa- 
vourable side,  I  could  not  help  thinking  of  the 
extra  labour  and  time  I  had  spent  in  the  comple- 
tion of  these  works,  wherein  he  had  born  compara- 
tively a  small  part — not  even  an  equivalent  in 
time  and  labour  in  the  other  department  of  our 
business;  and  in  this  instance  I  could  not  help 
thinking  that  he  had  suffered  greediness  to  take 
possession  cf  his  mind  ;  but,  having  promised  to 
pay  the  sum,  I  made  no  further  observations  to 
any  one.  On  the  other  side  of  this  account,  I 
called  to  my  remembrance  the  many  obligations 
I  owed  him,  for  the  wise  admonitions  he  had  given, 
and  the  example  he  had  set  me,  while  I  was  only 
a  wild  and  giddy  youth.  These  I  never  could  for- 
get, and  they  implanted  so  rooted  a  respect  for 
him  that  I  had  grudged  nothing  I  could  do  to 
promote  his  happiness.  I  had  noticed,  for  some 
time  past,  that  he  had  been  led  under  a  guid- 
ance and  influence  that  made  an  alteration  in  his 
conduct  for  the  worse ;  and  he  appeared  to  me 
not  to  be  the  Ralph  Beilby*  he  had  been.  I 
used  to  think  him  careful  and  sometimes  penu- 
rious, and  this  disposition  might  indeed  have  crept 
and  increased  upon  him  ;  but,  whatever  natural 
failings  might  be  in  his  composition,  these  had 
heretofore  been  checked  and  regulated  by  the  rules 
of  morality  and  religion.  It  seemed  to  me  that 
it  must  have  been  a  maxim  with  him  to  do  justice 

*  Ralph  Beilby,  engraver,   Newcastle,  died  4th  Jan.  1817,  aged  73, 
and  was  buried  at  St.  Andrew's. 


104  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

to  all,  but  not  to  confer  favours  upon  any  one ; 
and  yet  he  often  joined  me  in  conferring  such, 
in  various  ways,  upon  our  apprentices  and  others 
of  our  workpeople,  for  which  we  commonly  had 
dirt  thrown  in  our  faces. 

It  does  not  require  any  great  stretch  of  obser- 
vation to  discover  that  gratitude  is  a  rare  virtue, 
and  that,  whatever  favours  are  conferred  upon  an 
ungrateful  man,  he  will  conclude  that  these  would 
not  have  been  bestowed  upon  him  had  he  not  de- 
served them.  In  these  our  gifts,  I  was  to  blame 
in  thus  conferring  favours  that  it  would  have  been 
as  well  to  let  alone.  In  other  charities  he  was 
not  backward  in  contributing  his  mite,  but  in  these 
matters  he  was  led  by  wisdom.  In  the  former 
case,  mine,  by  giving  vent  to  my  feelings,  were 
led  by  folly  ;  but,  indeed,  these  follies  were  trivial 
compared  with  others  relative  to  money  matters, 
in  which  I  had  been  led  away  by  my  feelings,  in 
lending  money  to  some,  and  in  being  bound  for 
the  payment  of  it  for  others,  which,  if  I  had  been 
more  of  his  disposition,  would  not  have  happened; 
and  I  now  clearly  see  and  feel  that,  had  it  not 
been  for  these  imprudences,  I  should,  at  this  day, 
have  found  myself  in  better  and  very  different 
circumstances  than  those  I  am  in.  My  partner, 
indeed,  often  watched,  and  sometimes  prevented 
me,  from  engaging  in  such  ruinous  concerns,  and 
would  remark  to  me  that  it  was  impossible  to  serve 
any  man  who  would  not  serve  himself. 

As  soon   as  Mr.   Beilby  left  me,  I  was  obliged, 
from  necessity,   not    choice,    to   commence    author. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  165 

As  soon  as  each  bird  was  finished  on  the  wood, 
I  set  about  describing  it  from  my  specimen,  and 
at  the  same  time  consulted  every  authority  I  could 
meet  with,  to  know  what  had  been  said ;  and  this 
together  with  what  I  knew,  from  my  own  know- 
ledge, were  then  compared ;  and,  in  this  way,  I 
finished  as  truly  as  I  could  the  second  volume 
of  the  History  of  Birds.  I  also  examined  the  first 
volume,  with  a  view  to  correct  its  errors,  and  to 
add  many  new  figures  and  descriptions  of  them 
to  it.  Although  all  this  could  not  be  done  but 
by  close,  and,  indeed,  severe  confinement  and  ap- 
plication, yet  I  was  supported  by  the  extreme  plea- 
sure I  felt  in  depicturing  and  describing  these 
beautiful  and  interesting  aerial  wanderers  of  the 
British  Isles.  I  also  hoped  that  my  labours  might 
perhaps  have  the  effect  of  inveigling  my  youthful 
countrymen  to  be  smitten  with  the  charms  which 
this  branch, — and,  indeed,  every  other  department 
of  Natural  History, — imparts,  and  with  the  end- 
less pleasures  afforded  to  all  who  wish  to  "  trace 
Nature  up  to  Nature's  God." 

While  I  was  thus  proceeding,  I  was  encouraged 
and  flattered  by  amateurs,  who  took  a  deep  interest 
in  my  growing  work,  and  seemed  to  partake  of 
the  ardour  in  which  I  had  long  indulged.  From 
them  birds  were  sent  to  me  from  far  and  near ; 
but,  to  give  a  list  of  the  names  of  these  friends, 
and  to  detail  the  kindness  I  experienced  first  and 
last,  might  indeed  be  giving  vent  to  my  feelings, 
of  gratitude,  but  it  would  far  exceed  the  bounds 
prescribed  to  this  Memoir. 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

WHILST  I  was  engaged  with  figures  of  the  Water- 
Birds,  and  the  Vignettes,  and  writing  the  History, 
I  was  greatly  retarded  by  being  obliged  often 
to  lay  that  work  aside,  to  do  various  other  jobs 
in  the  wood  engraving,  and  also  the  work  of  the 
shop,  for  my  customers  in  the  town,  particularly 
writing  engraving,  which,  I  may  say,  I  was 
obliged  to  learn  and  to  pursue  after  Mr.  Beilby 
left  me.  The  most  interesting  part  of  this  kind 
of  work  was  plates  for  bank-notes  ;  but,  as  one 
of  the  most  important  of  these  was  a  five  pound 
note  for  the  Carlisle  Bank,  which  attracted  much 
notice,  it  may  be  right  to  give  some  account  of 
it.  It  happened,  one  evening,  that,  whilst  I  was 
in  company  with  George  Losh,  Esq.,  who  was  in 
some  way  connected  with  that  bank,  he  asked  me 
if  I  could  engrave  a  bank  note  that  could  not 
be  easily  forged.  In  reply,  I  told  him  I  thought 
I  could.  "Then,"  said  he,  "do  it  immediately;" 
and  I  lost  no  time  in  beginning  upon  it.  I  had, 
at  that  time,  never  seen  a  ruling  machine,  nor 
the  beautiful  engine-turning  lately  brought  into 
use  by  Perkins,  Fairman,  and  Heath,  which  were 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    UEWICK.  167 

at  that  time,  I  believe,  utterly  unknown.  I  how- 
ever, proceeded  with  my  plate,  and  my  object  was 
to  make  the  device  look  like  a  wood  cut ;  and 
in  this,  though  a  first  attempt,  I  succeeded  ;  and 
the  number  of  impressions  wanted  were  sent  to 
Carlisle. 

Soon   after   this,    I   was   told   by   Sir  T.   F , 

Bart.,  that  his  brother,  who  held  some  office  un- 
der government,  and  was  much  with  the  King — 
George  III.,  whose  curiosity  was  insatiable  as  to 
everything  relative  to  the  arts — had  got  one  of 

these   bank   notes.     Sir  T.  F 's  brother  showed 

it  to  the  King,  who  greatly  admired  and  ap- 
proved of  it.  About  two  years  after  this,  in  the 
year  1801,  Samuel  Thornton,  Esq.,  of  the  Bank 
of  England,  wrote  to  me  respecting  this  note,  and 
wished  to  know  how  it  was  executed,  and  whether 
it  was  done  on  wood  or  copper,  &c.  I  was  strongly 
advised,  by  a  friend,  not  to  give  the  gentlemen 
of  that  bank  any  information  whatever  about  my 
plate;  "for,"  said  he,  "as  soon  as  they  know  the 
nature  of  what  they  are  enquiring  after,  you 
will  hear  no  more  from  them."  I  did  not  take 
his  advice  ;  and,  after  a  deal  of  trouble  in  writ- 
ing to  them,  and  stating  amongst  many  other  mat- 
ters, that,  "though  my  plate  would  do  well  for 
country  banks,  it  would  not  do  for  the  great  number 
wanted  for  the  Bank  of  England,"  the  business 
ended  in  nothing.  It  may  perhaps  be  well,  while 
I  am  on  the  subject  of  bank-notes,  to  pass  over 
a  number  of  years,  and  come  down  to  the  year 
1818,  when  a  commission  was  appointed  to  iiivesti- 


1(58  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

gate  the  business  of  forgery,  and  to  endeavour  to 
prevent  it  in  future.  Some  time  previous  to  this, 
I  was  employed  by  my  friend,  John  Bailey,  Esq., 
of  Chillingham,  to  engrave  plates  to  prevent  a 
repetition  of  the  pen-and-ink  forgeries  which  had 
been  committed  upon  the  Berwick  Bank,  which  it 
was  found  had  been  better  imitations  than  could 
be  made  from  copper  plates.  In  this  I  succeeded ; 
and  also,  by  a  simple  process,  on  the  plates  I  en- 
graved for  the  Northumberland  Bank.  Immedi- 
ately on  the  heel  of  this,  and  as  soon  as  the 
commissioners  above-mentioned  had  commenced  their 
enquiries,  it  seemed  as  if  the  services  and  abili- 
ties of  all  the  artists  in  the  kingdom  were  held 
in  requisition,  to  give  in  their  specimens  and  their 
schemes  for  this  purpose ;  and,  willing  to  contri- 
bute, all  in  my  power  to  accomplish  so  desirable 
an  end,  I,  amongst  many  others,  gave  in  my  plan. 
The  leading  object  with  me  was  permanency,  or, 
in  other  words,  to  aim  at  executing  a  device  that 
would  never  need  either  alteration  or  repairs ;  and 
the  other  part  of  my  plan  was,  that  the  device 
should  be  of  such  a  nature,  that  all  men  of  com- 
mon discernment  could  easily  recognize  the  note 
as  a  legitimate  one.  In  my  letters  to  Sir  Joseph 
Banks,  I  did  not  mention  anything  about  using 
types,  or  how  highly  I  approved  of  their  use, 
because  I  knew  that  others  had  done  so  before, 
and  to  point  out  in  which  way  I  conceived  they 
would  be  of  importance  would  now  be  useless ; 
since  the  commissioners,  or  the  Bank,  have  re- 
jected every  scheme  (so  far  as  I  know)  that  has 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  169 

been  laid  before  them.  This  to  me  has  always  ap- 
peared strange ;  as,  in  my  opinion,  there  have  ,been 
several  proposals  laid  before  them  very  efficient  for 
the  purpose  of  preventing  forgeries,  if  not  for  set- 
ting that  nefarious  work  at  rest. 

The  beautiful  specimens  first  produced  by  Fair- 
man,  .  Perkins,  and  Heath,  from  their  steel  plates 
or  blocks,  were,  in  my  opinion,  inimitable,  and 
quite  sufficient  to  answer  the  end  intended ;  and 
those  afterwards  brought  forward,  under  the  aus- 
pices of  Sir  William  Congreve,  are  nearly  of  the 
same  character  and  import.  If  an  engine  turner 
cannot  set  his  lathe,  so  as  to  trace  or  copy  the  deli- 
cate and  truly  exact  curves,  lines,  &c.,  which  are 
shown  in  both,  it  is  not  likely  that  any  forgery  would 
ever  be  attempted  upon  either  of  them.  If  they  had 
been  less  complex,  I  should  have  liked  them  better; 
but,  as  they  are,  the  best  engravers  on  either  cop- 
per, steel,  or  wood,  will  not  attempt  an  imitation. 
They  may,  indeed,  gaze  at  them — but  that  is  all. 

It  was  always  surprising  to  me  that  none  of 
the  ingenious  schemes, — so  long  under  the  consi- 
deration of  the  commissioners, — were  adopted;  but, 
when  I  read,  in  a  newspaper,  that  Mr.  Pierce  had 
stood  up  in  the  House  of  Commons,  and  in  answer 
to  a  question  put  to  him  there,  had  said,  in  reply, 
"  that  the  commissioners  were  of  opinion  that  no- 
thing better  than  the  old  bank  note  could  be  devised  to 
prevent  forgery  ! " — then,  indeed,  I  could  scarcely 
believe  my  own  eyes, — my  astonishment  was  com- 
plete, and  my  opinion  of  the  whole  business  of  this 
"  mountain  in  labour"  was  fixed. 


170  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

During  the  time  that  the  business  of  the  com- 
missioners seemed  to  me  to  be  hanging  in  suspense, 
I  wrote  a  letter  to  Sir  Joseph  Banks,  in  which  I 
endeavoured  to  press  upon  his  attention,  and  that 
of  his  colleagues,  as  a  means  of  preventing  forgery, 
the  necessity  of  having  the  blank  paper  for  coun- 
try bank  notes  printed  with  a  new  device  in  lieu 
of  the  little  duty  stamp  then  used,  and  which  had 
simply  in  view  the  collection  of  the  government 
duty.  Sometime  after  this,  a  long  account  of  the 
inventions  of  Sir  William  Congreve,  Bart.,  were 
published  in  the  "  Repository  of  Arts,"  for  March, 
1822,  setting  forth  how  much  country  banks,  and 
the  whole  country  was  obliged  to  him,  as  the  in- 
ventor of,  or  the  person  who  first  suggested,  a 
scheme  so  essentially  important  as  this  for  prevent- 
ing forgery.  As  soon  as  I  read  this,  I  answered 
it  in  the  "Monthly  Magazine,"  of  May,  1822,  in 
which  I  quoted  my  letters  to  the  commissioners, 
with  the  dates  bearing  upon  this  very  subject, 
and  claimed  for  myself  the  merit  of  having  first 
suggested  the  scheme.  At  the  same  time,  I  only 
requested  Sir  William  Congreve  would,  on  the 
word  of  a  gentleman,  say  whether  or  not  the 
srheme  was  his  or  mine.  Of  this  neither  Sir 
William  nor  any  of  the  commissioners  took  any 
notice,  excepting,  indeed,  something  purporting  to 
he  an  anwccr  to  what  I  had  said,  by  a  person  in 
the  employ  of  Sir  William,  as  an  artist,  which, 
though  it  begun  very  impudently,  did  not  answer 
my  letter  at  all.  This  I  could  not  help  treating 
with  contempt.  To  enter  into  a  paper  war  with 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


171 


such  a  person,  I  thought  would  be  great  folly. 
Sir  "William  appears  to  be  going  on  prosper- 
ously, by  furnishing  bankers  with  his  stamped 
note  papers,  and  printing  them  in  the  way  above 
described. 

Sir  William  Congreve,  as  a  commissioner,  had 
the  advantage  of  seeing  the  various  devices,  and 
of  knowing  the  opinions  of  the  various  artists 
upon  these  devices,  which  enabled  him  to  cull  and 
select  such  as  appeared  to  him  best  calculated  to 
prevent  forgery ;  and,  I  think,  as  he  was  no  art- 
ist himself,  he  should  not  have  taken  the  credit 
either  of  inventor  or  executor  of  any  of  these 
devices,  nor  have  turned  the  profit  arising  from 
them,  to  his  own  private  account. 


CHAPTER   XV. 

DURING  a  severe  illness  with  which  I  was  visited 
in  1812, — the  particulars  of  which  I  need  not  de- 
tail to  you,  my  dear  Jane,  as  the  part  you  and 
your  mother  and  sisters  took,  in  nursing  me  night 
and  day,  must  be  fresh  in  all  your  memories,  and 
which  I  only  here  mention  on  account  of  its  as- 
sociation,— I  determined,  if  I  recovered,  to  go  on 
with  a  publication  of  "JEsop's  Fables."  While  I 
lay  helpless,  from  weakness,  and  pined  to  a  skele- 
ton, without  any  hopes  of  recovery  being  enter- 
tained either  by  myself  or  any  one  else,  I  became, 
as  it  were,  all  mind  and  memory.  I  had  pre- 
sented to  my  recollection  almost  everything  that 
had  passed  through  life,  both  what  I  had  done 
and  what  I  had  left  undone.  After  much  debat- 
ing in  my  own  mind  where  I  should  be  buried, 
I  fixed  upon  Ovingham  ;  and,  when  this  was 
settled,  I  became  quite  resigned  to  the  will  of 
Omnipotence,  and  felt  happy.  I  could  not,  how- 
ever, help  regretting  that  I  had  not  published 
a  book  similar  to  "  Croxall's  JEsop's  Fables,"  as 
I  had  always  intended  to  do.  I  was  extremely 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  173 

fond  of  that  book ;  and,  as  it  had  afforded  me 
much  pleasure,  I  thought,  with  better  executed 
designs,  it  would  impart  the  same  kind  of  delight 
to  others  that  I  had  experienced  from  attentively 
reading  it.  I  was  also  of  opinion,  that  it  had 
(while  admiring  the  cuts)  led  hundreds  of  young 
men  into  the  paths  of  wisdom  and  rectitude,  and 
in  that  way  had  materially  assisted  the  pulpit. 

As  soon  as  I  was  so  far  recovered  as  to  be 
able  to  sit  at  the  window  at  home,  I  began  to 
draw  designs  upon  the  wood  of  the  fables  and 
vignettes  ;  and  to  me  this  was  a  most  delightful 
task.  In  impatiently  pushing  forward  to  get  to 
press  with  the  publication,  I  availed  myself  of  the 
help  of  my  pupils — my  son,  William  Harvey,  and 
"William  Temple — who  were  eager  to  do  their  ut- 
most to  forward  me  in  the  engraving  business, 
and  in  my  struggles  to  get  the  book  ushered  into 
the  world.  Notwithstanding  the  pleasurable  busi- 
ness of  bringing  out  this  publication,  I  felt  it 
an  arduous  undertaking.  The  execution  of  the 
fine  work  of  the  cuts, .  during  day-light,  was  very 
trying  to  the  eyes,  and  the  compiling  or  writing 
the  book  by  candle-light,  in  my  evenings  at  home, 
together  injured  the  optic  nerve,  and  that  put  all 
the  rest  of  the  nerves  "  out  of  tune  ;"  so  that  I 
was  obliged,  for  a  short  time,  to  leave  off  such 
intense  application  until  I  somewhat  recovered  the 
proper  tone  of  memory  and  of  sight.  Indeed  I 
found  in  this  book  more  difficulties  to  conquer  than 
I  had  experienced  with  either  the  "  Quadrupeds" 
or  the  "  Birds."  The  work  was  finished  at  press 


174  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

on  the  first  of  October,  1818.     It  was  not  so  well 
printed   as   I   expected  and   wished. 

During  the  eventful  period  of  the  French  Revo- 
lution, and  the  wide-spreading  war  which  followed 
in  consequence  of  it,  and  in  which  our  government 
became  deeply  engaged,  extending  from  1793  to 
1814 — a  time  of  blood  and  slaughter — I  frequently, 
by  way  of  unbending  the  mind  after  the  labours 
of  the  day,  spent  my  evenings  in  company  with 
a  set  of  staunch  advocates  for  the  liberties  of  man- 
kind, who  discussed  the  passing  events  mostly  with 
the  cool,  sensible,  and  deliberate  attention  which 
the  importance  of  the  subject  required.  In  par- 
taking in  these  debatings,  I  now  find  I  spent  rather 
too  much  time.  I  fear  it  was  useless ;  for  it  requires 
little  discernment  to  see  that,  where  a  man's  in- 
terest is  at  stake,  he  is  very  unwilling  to  hear 
any  argument  that  militates  against  it ;  and  peo- 
ple who  are  well  paid  are  always  very  loyal.  To 
argue  on  any  subject,  unless  a  principle,  or 
what  mathematicians  would  call  a  datum,  is  first 
laid  down  to  go  upon,  is  only  gabble.  It  begins 
and  must  end  in  nonsense ;  and  I  suspect  that 
many  of  the  long,  wearisome  speeches  and  debat- 
ings, carried  on  for  such  a  number  of  years  in  the 
Houses  of  Lords  and  Commons,  as  well  as  many 
of  the  innumerable  weekly  or  daily  essays,  and  some 
of  the  pamphlets  which  the  revolution  and  the 
war  gave  rise  to,  were  devoid  of  a  right  prin- 
ciple— a  principle  of  rectitude  to  guide  them.  The 
causes  of  this  Revolution,  and  the  horrible  war 
which  ended  it,  will  form  a  most  interesting  sub- 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


175 


ject  for  the  head  and  the  pen  of  some  future  his- 
torian of  a  bold  and  enlightened  mind — truly  to 
depicture  it  in  all  its  bearings,  perhaps  long  after 
the  animosity  of  party  feelings  and  the  parties 
themselves  have  passed  away. 

From   the   best   consideration   I   have   been   able 
to  give  to  the  question,   I  cannot  help  viewing  it 
in  this  way.     In  the  year  1789,  the  French  Revolu- 
tion broke  out,  first  of  all  from  the  income  of  the 
government   not   being  sufficient   to   defray  its  ex- 
penditure,   or   in    other    words,    from    its    finances 
having  become  deranged  for  want  of  money,  and 
which  the  people,  having  been  taxed  to  the  utmost 
and  brought  down  to  poverty,  could  no  longer  sup- 
ply.    The  aristocracy  and  the  priesthood   (the  pri- 
vileged orders,  as  they  were  called)  contributed  little 
or  nothing  to  support    the   state ;    and,    instead  of 
being  the  natural  guardians  or  depositories  of  the 
honour  and  virtue  of  the  nation,  they  were  chiefly 
known  as  its  oppressors.     By  exaction,  cruelty,  and 
tyranny,  the  people  had  long  been  borne  down  to 
the  lowest  pitch  of  degradation.      They  were  con- 
sidered,   not    as    rational   human   beings,    equal   in 
mind  and  intellect  to  their  oppressors,  but  as  beings 
made  for  the  purpose  only  of  continually  laboiiring 
to  support  them  in   all   their   real   and  imaginary 
wants.     This  is  nearly  the  case  in  all  countries  where 
the  aristocracy  are  kept  up  and   blinded  by  pride 
and   guided  by  ignorance.     In  this  they  are  sup- 
ported by  what  may  be  called  their  satellites — a  kind 
of  bastard  breed,  who,  in  aping  the  worst  part  of 
the   character  of   those    exalted   above   them,  show 


176  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

themselves  off  as  the  opulent,  aspiring,  purse-proud 
gentry  of  a  country. 

"If  aught  on  earth  th'  immortal  powers  deride, 
"Tie  surely  this, — the  littleness  of  pride." 

This  kind  of  treatment,  so  long  shown  to  the 
people  of  France,  could  be  endured  no  longer. 
They,  indeed,  seemed  heartily  disposed  to  settle  a 
rational  and  just  representative  government  quietly 
themselves  ;  but  this  did  not  suit  the  views  of 
the  surrounding  despots,  to  whom  the  very  word 
liberty  was  offensive,  and  it  was  determined,  at 
once,  that  this  attempt  of  the  people  to  resume 
their  rights  should  instantly  be  overwhelmed.  For 
this  purpose,  immense  armed  and  well-discip- 
lined mercenaries  were  gathered  together,  and 
almost  surrounded  the  country.  Thus  situated, 
and  remembering  the  traditionary  tales  handed 
down  to  them  of  the  cruelties  and  oppressions  under 
which  their  forefathers  had  groaned,  the  French 
people  could  not  bear  their  condition  any  longer. 
They  were  driven  to  madness,  and  instantly  re- 
taliated upon  their  oppressors,  who,  they  conceived, 
meant  that  they  and  their  children's  children  should 
continue  to  be  doomed  for  ages  to  come.  In  this 
state  of  the  public  mind,  the  French  people  rose 
simultaneously,  as  one  man,  and  with  unconquerable 
energy  and  bravery,  like  a  whirlwind,  swept  the 
advocates  and  the  armies  of  despotism  from  off  the 
face  of  the  earth.  Thus  roused,  this  confederacy 
of  Legitimates,  finding  or  fearing  that  they  might 
be  baffled  in  their  attempts,  looked  to  England  for 
support ;  and  grieved,  indeed,  were  the  advocates 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  ,    177 

of  rational  liberty  to  find  that  these  enemies  to 
freedom  had  not  looked  in  vain ;  for  the  govern- 
ment of  this  free  country  and  free  people — long 
veering,  indeed,  from  the  line  of  rectitude — had 
readily  found  pretexts  for  entering  into  a  war  in 
support  of  despotism ;  and  war  was  begun,  in  the 
year  1793,  against  the  republican  government  of 
France. 

It  had  long  been  the  settled  opinion  of  many 
profound  politicians,  that  corruption  had  spread, 
and  was  spreading,  its  baneful  influence  among 
the  members  of  the  government  of  this  kingdom ; 
and  that  the  majority  cared  nothing  about  main- 
taining the  constitution  in  its  purity,  which  to 
them  was  become  like  an  old  song.  In  this  state 
of  things,  with  Mr.  Pitt  at  their  head,  and  the 
resources  of  the  British  Isles  in  their  hands,  it 
was  calculated  upon  as  a  certainty  that  his  weight, 
added  to  the  already  powerful  confederacy,  would 
soon  put  a  stop  to  the  march  of  intellect,  and, 
if  found  necessary,  put  an  extinguisher  upon  the 
rights  of  man. 

It  is  horrible  to  contemplate  the  immense  destruc- 
tion of  human  beings,  and  the  waste  of  treasure, 
which  followed  and  supported  this  superlatively 
wicked  war.  Under  the  mask  of  patriotism,  Mr.  Pitt 
had  begun  his  career,  but  he  soon  changed  sides,  and, 
blinded  perhaps  by  ambition,  became  the  powerful 
advocate  of  an  opposite  and  perverted  order  of  things. 
Thus  situated,  nothing  could  to  a  certainty  serve  his 
purpose  so  well  as  corruption  ;  and  the  House  of 
Commons  had  long  been  growing  into  a  state  be- 

2  A 


178  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

fitting  his  purpose  ;  for  its  members  had,  in  a 
great  degree,  ceased  to  be  the  representatives  of 
the  people,  and  he  had  now  only  to  begin  an  in- 
vigorated, new,  or  more  extended  system  of  place 
and  patronage  to  have  the  majority  at  his  nod ; 
and,  in  aid  of  this,  to  add  an  extension  of  the 
peerage.  This  demi- oligarchy,  cemented  together  by 
feelings  of  rapacious  interests,  in  his  hands  was  the 
best  organised  system  of  extorting  money  that  ever 
had  appeared  in  the  world.  They  met  together 
to  tax — tax — tax  ;  and,  under  various  pretexts,  to 
rob  the  people  "according  to  law,"  and  to  divide 
the  spoil  amongst  themselves  and  their  friends. 
Arbitrary  laws  were  enacted,  gagging  bills  were 
passed,  and  a  system  of  espionage  spread  over  the 
kingdom  to  keep  the  people  down,  many  of  whom 
seemed  to  have  forgotten  the .  exertions  of  their 
forefathers,  whose  blood  had  been  spilt  to  purchase 
a  better  order  of  things.  I  felt  particularly  hurt 
at  the  apathy  of  country  gentlemen  in  these 
(politically  considered)  worst  of  times.  Their  facul- 
ties seemed  benumbed ;  but,  indeed,  most  of  them 
fell  into  the  vortex  of  corruption  themselves.  They 
appeared  to  me  to  have  lost  their  former  inde- 
pendent character,  and  to  be  now  looking  out  to 
that  evil  source  as  a  provision  for  the  younger 
branches  of  their  own  families,  unmindful  of  all 
other  ill  consequences,  which  this  selfishness  blindly 
supported  and  maintained.  The  minions  of  power 
were  countenanced  and  protected,  by  which  they 
became  insolent  and  impudent,  and  walked  in 
stately  array,  hand  in  hand,  in  safety.  Although 


MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  •   179 

the  friends  of  liberty  and  the  constitution  were 
both  numerous  and  intrepid,  yet,  for  want  of  what 
they  termed  respectable  heads,  they  were  widely 
spread  and  divided,  and  their  efforts  proved  in  vain. 
There  was  also  an  intermediate  or  neutral  race, 
consisting  of  those  who  had  not  laid  down  any 
principle  to  guide  them.  They  were  mostly  such 
as  advocated  the  cause  of  corruption  ;  and,  in  listen- 
ing to  them,  I  was  disgusted  at  their  senseless 
arguments.  They  were  proof  against  reasoning,  and 
thoroughly  convinced  me  that  "  a  wise  man  changes 
his  opinion,  but  a  fool  never  does."  They,  however, 
kept  on  the  safe  side  ;  they  were  loyal;  and  the 
gist  of  their  arguments,  with  which  they  ended  all 
their  disputes,  were  summed  up  in  this — "  If  you 
do  not  like  your  country,  leave  it.  What  do  you 
want  ?  are  not  ice  very  well  off  ?"  Their  reflect- 
ing powers  reached  no  further,  and  they  could  not 
see  by  what  slow  degrees  the  arm  of  despotism  had 
so  often  circumspectly  stretched  its  iron  hand  over 
the  liberties  of  the  people,  and  then  crushed  them. 

While  bickerings  and  debatings  were  going  on 
amongst  politicians  at  home,  the  Continent  was 
deluged  with  the  blood  of  many  destructive  battles. 
The  sea  was  also  crimsoned  in  the  same  way ;  and 
it  was  on  this  element  that  the  tide  of  affairs  was 
tirst  turned  in  favour  of  Britain,  who  now,  by  the 
valour  of  her  seamen,  reigned  complete  "  mistress 
of  the  deep,"  and  the  commerce  of  the  world  seem- 
ed to  be  poured  into  her  lap.  Estates  rose  in 
value  to  an  extraordinary  height,  and  the  price 
of  grain,  &c.,  still  more  so.  The  shipping  interest 


180  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

wallowed  in  riches ;  the  gentry  whirled  about  in 
aristocratic  pomposity;  they  forgot  what  their  de- 
meanour and  good,  kind,  behaviour  used  to  be 
to  those  in  inferior  stations  of  life ;  and  seemed 
now  far  too  often  to  look  upon  them  like  dirt.  The 
character  of  the  richer  class  of  farmers  was  also 
changed.  They  acted  the  gentleman  very  awk- 
wardly, and  many  of  them  could  not,  in  these 
times,  drink  anything  but  wine,  and  even  that 
was  called  "humble  port."  When  these  upstart 
gentlemen  left  the  market,  they  were  ready  to  ride 
over  all  they  met  or  overtook  on  the  way;  but 
this  was  as  nothing  compared  to  the  pride  and 
folly  which  took  possession  of  their  empty  or  fume- 
charged  heads,  when  they  got  dressed  in  scarlet. 
They  were  then  fitted  for  any  purpose,  and  were 
called  "yeomanry  cavalry."  Pride  and  folly  then 
became  personified.  When  peace  came,  it  brought 
with  it  a  sudden  fall  in  the  price  of  corn ;  but  the 
taxes  continuing  the  same  to  them,  and  rents  still 
keeping  high,  they,  with  few  exceptions,  suddenly 
experienced  a  woful  change.  I  cannot  say,  after 
seeing  so  much  of  their  folly,  that  I  was  sorry  for 
them  ;  for  they  mostly  deserved  this  reverse  of 
fortune.  Not  so  with  the  industrious  labourer. 
His  privations  were  great,  and  he  was  undeservedly 
doomed  to  suffer  for  want  of  employment,  and  often 
to  waste  away  and  die  of  hunger  and  want. 

During  the  greater  portion  of  the  war,  the  land- 
owners may  be  said  to  have  paid  little  or  nothing 
to  support  it ;  for  the  extra  rents  paid  almost  all 
their  taxes  ;  but  at  length  the  evils  brought  on  by 


MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK.       '  181 

so  long  a  war  fell  also  heavily  upon  numbers  of 
them,  who,  on  account  of  tithes  and  taxes  with 
which  the  land  was  loaded,  could  hardly  get  any 
rent  at  all. 

It  will  seem  a  wonder  to  future  ages  how  the 
British  people  could  so  long  have  supported  the 
squandered  expenditure  of  the  government ;  still 
they  were  not  like  the  long- worn-down  subjects 
of  continental  despots;  for  what  the  latter  can  get 
from  their  subjects  is  like  clippings  from  the  back 
and  sides  of  swine,  while  the  ingenuity,  the  in- 
dustry, and  the  energy  of  the  British  people  fur- 
nish the  well-grown  fleeces  of  sheep.  Pity  it  is 
that  they  should  have  been  so  often  wickedly  shorn 
to  the  bare  skin. 

This  state  of  temporary  prosperity,  to  which  I 
have  alluded,  incited  to  agricultural  improvements ; 
and  societies  for  the  promotion,  and  premiums  for 
the  encouragement,  of  various  desiderata  blazed 
forth  over  a  great  part  of  the  kingdom.  Cattle, 
sheep,  horses,  and  swine,  all  of  which  were  called 
"live  stock,"  occupied  a  great  deal  of  attention, 
and  in  the  improvement  of  the  various  breeds  agri- 
culturalists succeeded  to  a  certain,  and  in  some 
cases,  perhaps,  to  a  great  extent.  And  yet  I  can- 
not help  thinking  that  they  often  suffered  their 
whimsies  to  overshoot  the  mark,  and  in  many  in- 
stances to  lead  them  on  to  the  ridiculous. 

After  all, —  these  enquiries  having  opened  the 
eyes  of  the  landlords  to  their  own  interests, — it  is 
not  unlikely  that  the  man  of  industry,  the  plain, 
plodding  farmer  will,  without  receiving  any  reward, 


182  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

have  to  pay  for  these  improvements.  My  kind, 
my  intimate  friend,  John  Bailey,  Esq.,  of  Chilling- 
ham,  in  conjunction  with  another  friend  of  mine, 
George  Culley,  Esq.,  of  Fowberry,  were  the  active, 
judicious,  and  sensible  authors  of  many  of  the  ag- 
ricultural reports,  in  which  they  did  not  lose  sight 
of  the  farmer.  They  wished  to  inculcate  the  prin- 
ciple of  "  to  live  and  let  live"  between  landlord 
and  tenant. 

It  will  readily  be  supposed,  that,  where  such 
exertions  were  made,  and  pains  taken  to  breed 
the  best  kinds  of  all  the  domestic  animals,  jea- 
lousy and  envy  would  be  excited,  and  contentions 
arise  as  to  which  were  the  best ;  but  for  me  to 
dilate  upon  this  would  only  lead  me  out  of  the 
way.  I  shall,  however,  notice  an  instance,  as  it 
happened  to  occur  between  my  two  friends,  Mr. 
Smith,  of  Woodhall,  and  Mr.  Bailey.  The  latter, 
in  connection  with  his  report  on  Cheviot  sheep, 
had  given  a  bad  figure  of  a  ram  of  that  breed. 
This  was  construed  into  a  design  to  lessen  the  cha- 
racter of  Mr.  Smith's  Cheviot  sheep,  on  which, 
in  April,  1798,  the  latter  sent  for  me  to  draw  and 
engrave  a  figure  of  one  of  his  rams,  by  way  of 
contrasting  it  with  the  figure  Mr.  Bailey  had  given. 
The  colour  Mr.  Smith  gave  to  the  business  was, 
not  to  find  fault  with  Mr.  Bailey's  figure,  but  to 
show  hew  much  he  (Mr.  Smith)  had  improved  the 
breed  since  Mr.  Bailey  had  written  his  report. 

Whilst  I  was  at  Woodhall,  I  was  struck  with 
the  sagacity  of  a  dog  belonging  to  Mr.  Smith. 
The  character  for  sagacity  of  the  Shepherd's  Dog 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  183 

was  well-known  to  me,  but  this  instance  of  it  was 
exemplified  before  my  own  eyes.  Mr.  Smith  wished 
to  have  a  particular  ram  brought  out  from  amongst 
the  flock,  for  the  purpose  of  my  seeing  it.  Be- 
fore we  set  out,  he  observed  to  the  shepherd,  that 
he  thought  the  old  dog  (he  was  grey-headed  and 
almost  blind)  would  do  well  enough  for  what  he 
wanted  with  him.  Before  we  reached  the  down, 
where  the  flock  was  feeding,  I  observed  that 
Mr.  Smith  was  talking  to  the  dog  before  he  or- 
dered him  off  on  his  errand ;  and,  while  we  were 
conversing  on  some  indifferent  subject,  the  dog 
brought  a  ram  before  us.  Mr.  Smith  found  a 
deal  of  fault  with  the  dog,  saying,  Did  I  not  or- 
der you  so  and  so  ?  and  he  scolded  him  for  bring- 
ing a  wrong  sheep,  and  then,  after  fresh  direc- 
tions, set  him  off  again  to  bring  the  one  he  wished 
me  to  see.  We  then  returned  home,  and  shortly 
after  our  arrival  there, 'the  dog  brought  the  very 
ram  wanted,  along  with  a  few  other  sheep,  into 
the  fold,  where  I  took  a  drawing  of  him. 

Shortly  after  my  return  from  "Woodhall,  I  was 
sent  for  to  Darlington,  and  thence  to  Barmpton, 
to  make  drawings  of  cattle  and  sheep,  to  be  en- 
graved for  a  Durham  report.  After  I  had  made 
my  drawings  from  the  fat  sheep,  I  soon  saw  that 
they  were  not  approved,  but  that  they  were  to 
be  made  like  certain  paintings  shown  to  me.  I 
observed  to  my  employer  that  the  paintings  bore 
no  resemblance  to  the  animals  whose  figures  I  had 
made  my  drawings  from ;  and  that  I  would  not 
alter  mine  to  suit  the  paintings  that  were  shown 


184  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

to   me  ;    but,    if    it    were    wished  that    I    should 
make  engravings   from  these  paintings,  I   had  not 
the  slightest  objection  to  do  so,  and  I  would  also 
endeavour  to  make  fac  similes  of  them.     This  pro- 
posal would  not   do ;   and  my   journey,  as  far   as 
concerned  these  fat  cattle  makers,  ended  in  nothing. 
I  objected   to    put   lumps    of  fat    here    and    there 
where   I   could   not  see   it,  at  least  not  in  so   ex- 
aggerated  a   way  as   on  the  painting   before   me ; 
so    "I   got  my  labour  for  my  trouble."     Many  of 
the  animals  were,  during   this  rage-   for  fat  cattle, 
fed  up  to  as  great  a   weight  and   bulk  as  it   was 
possible   for  feeding   to  make   them ;   but  this  was 
not   enough ;  they  were  to  be   figured  monstrously 
fat  before   the   owners  of  them   could   be  pleased. 
Painters   were   found   who   were    quite   subservient 
to   this   guidance,  and  nothing  else  would   satisfy. 
Many  of  these  paintings  will  mark  the  times,  and, 
by  the  exaggerated  productions  of  the  artists,  servo 
to   be    laughed   at    when   the    folly   and   the   self- 
interested  motives   which  gave   birth   to  them   are 
done  away. 


CHAPTER   XVI. 

FROM  this  time  till  the  peace  was  concluded,  the 
political  debatings,  before  noticed,  continued,  and  were 
almost  the  constant  subject  of  all  companies.  I  have 
often  sat  and  listened  with  wonder  to  the  jargon  of 
the  protected  fools,  and  heard  them  argue,  if  so  it  may 
be  called,  in  defence  of  all  the  measures  then  pur- 
sued ;  and  I  have  seen  with  surprise  the  impudence 
of  those  who  lived  upon  the  taxes.  Knaves  and 
their  abettors  appeared  to  predominate  in  the  land ; 
and  they  carried  their  subserviency  to  such  a  length 
that  I  think,  if  Mr.  Pitt  had  proposed  to  make  a  law 
to  transport  all  men  who  had  pug  noses,  and  to  hang- 
all  men  above  60  years  of  age,  these  persons  (those 
excepted  who  came  within  the  meaning  of  the  act) 
would  have  advocated  it  as  a  brilliant  thought  and  a 
wise  measure. 

If  we  examine  the  history  of  these  times,  and 
look  back  to  those  of  old,  we  shall  find  that  the  in- 
roads of  ignorance  have  ever  been  the  same.  The 
time  was  when  the  magistrates  of  Newcastle  sent 
to  Scotland  for  a  man  who  was  reputed  clever  in 
discovering  witches.  lie  came,  and  easily  convicted 
many  a  fine  woman,  as  well  as  those  who  we/ 3 


186        MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK. 

wrinkled   by  age  and  wisdom,  and  they  were  by  his 
means  tried  and  put  to  death.* 

I  think,  if  there  be  a  plurality  of  devils,  ignorance 
must  be  their  king.  The  wretchedness  which  ignor- 
ance has,  from  time  to  time,  spread  over  the  world 
is  truly  appaling.  This  is  a  king  that  should  be 
deposed  without  loss  of  time  ;  and  that  portion  of 
mankind  who  are  under  the  guidance  of  his  imps 
should  have  nothing  to  do  with  the  affairs  of  society, 
and  should  be  carefully  looked  to  and  kept  out  of 
every  kind  of  command.  Even  the  poor,  innocent, 
unreasoning  animals  should,  in  mercy,  not  bo  allowed 
to  be  goaded,  and  to  suffer  under  their  ignorance, 
in  the  shape  of  folly  and  cruelty. 

To  attempt  giving  anything  like  a  detail  of  the 
history  of  this  eventful  war  would,  in  this  place, 
be  useless :  that  must  be  left  to  the  historian.  It 
appears  to  me  that  Mr.  Pitt  was  urged  into  it 
chiefly  by  ambition,  and  that  disappointment  broke 
his  heart.  General  Bonaparte,  from  his  unparalleled 
victories,  became  in  his  turn  blinded  by  ambition, 
which  ended  in  his  being  conquered  and  banished 
to  St.  Helena  for  life.  He  had  divided  and  con- 
quered almost  all  his  continental  enemies,  one  after 
another,  and  then  mostly  reinstated  them  in  their 
dominions.  But  this  generosity  would  not  do. 
Despotism,  urged  on  and  supported  by  this  country, 
was  rooted  too  deeply  in  the  governments  of  Europe 

*  "  He  was  for  such  like  villainie  condemned  in  Scotland,  and  upon 
the  gallows  he  confessed  he  had  been  the  death  of  two  hundred  and 
twenty  women,  in  England  and  Scotland,  for  the  gain  of  twenty  shil- 
lings a-peece,  and  beseeched  forgiveness  and  was  executed." — Engkutfi 
Grievance,  by  R<ilj>h  Gardnrr,  ItjCjj. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  '    187 

to  think  of  making  any  change  to  better  the  condi- 
tion of  the  people.  It  would  appear  that  that  is  a  busi- 
ness they  cannot  think  of ;  and  the  old  maxim,  that 
the  many  are  made  only  to  support  the  few,  seems  con- 
tinually uppermost  in  their  resolves.  If  Bonaparte 
had  been  as  good  a  man  as  he  was  a  great  one,  he 
had  it  in  his  power  to  settle  all  this,  and  to  have 
established  the  happiness  of  both  the  governors  and 
the  governed,  over  all  the  civilised  world,  for  ages 
to  come.  Although  he  had  the  example  of  the  in- 
comparable Washington  before  him,  he  did  not  copy 
it.  He  ceased  to  be  first  consul,  managed  to  assume 
the  title  of  emperor,  married  an  Austrian  arch- 
duchess, and  became  one  of  the  Legitimates.  This 
added  to  the  stock  of  his  ambition,  and  from  that 
time  he  began  to  decline.  Fortune  at  length  seemed 
to  frown  upon  him,  and  the  frost  and  snow  of  Russia 
cut  off  and  destroyed  his  immensely  large  and  well- 
appointed  army.  He  was  baffled  in  his  strenuous 
efforts  to  repair  his  loss,  and  his  defeat  at  Waterloo 
sealed  his  ruin. 

One  would  think  that  the  gaining  of  worlds  would 
not  compensate  for  the  misery  and  the  horrid  waste 
of  human  life  which  are  the  certain  attendants  of 
war;  and  one  would  wonder  what  kind  of  minds 
direct  the  actions  of  the  authors  of  it.  Were  they 
to  reflect,  it  may  be  fairly  concluded  that  they 
could  not  bear  their  own  thoughts,  and  that,  after 
taking  a  full  survey  of  the  wretchedness  they  had 
occasioned,  they  would  go  immediately  and  hang 
themselves.  They  are  perhaps  not  fitted  for  re- 
flection, or  only  for  that  kind  of  it  which  can 


188  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

look  at  nothing  but  ambition  or  private  gain. 
It  would  be  well  for  the  abettors  and  advocates 
of  war  to  try  to  weigh  the  profit  and  loss  (set- 
ting aside  the  inhumanity)  attendant  upon  it. 
This  we  should  do  at  home ;  and,  instead  of 
celebrating  the  birthday  of  the  "  Heaven-born 
minister,"  ask  his  admirers  how  he  deserves 
such  a  title,  and  compare  it  with  his  actions. 
Might  not  the  lives  of,  say,  a  million  of  men 
have  been  saved  ?  Was  it  necessary  that  they 
should  have  been  sacrificed  in  such  a  way  ? 
Could  he  have  avoided  it  ?  With  his  consummate 
abilities,  I  humbly  think  he  could.  Woidd  not 
these  men  have  been  sufficient  in  number  to  colo- 
nize and  to  civilize  immense  unoccupied  territories  ? 
The  money  wasted  would  have  accomplished  al- 
most anything.  The  men  and  the  money  \vould 
have  canaled  Britain  and  Ireland  from  end  to 
end,  and  intersected  them  from  side  to  side ;  and 
also  made  piers,  where  wanted,  at  the  mouths  of 
the  rivers  of  the  two  islands  ;  and,  besides,  would 
have  converted  both  countries  into  gardens.  To 
point  out  more  improvements  would  be  a  waste  of 
words.  With  such  means  in  hand,  they  might 
have  been  almost  endless.  Then,  per  contra : — 
What  has  been  done  in  exchange  for  the  millions  of 
lives  and  the  millions  of  money  thus  spent  ?  They 
have  restored  legitimacy;  they  have  restored  "Louis 
the  Desired,"  and  "  Ferdinand  the  Beloved,"  and 
the  Inquisition !  Monarchs  are  still  to  be  called 
"  God's  vicegerents  here  on  earth  !  When  by  their 
actions  they  shew  themselves  deserving  of  such  titles, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK:  189 

mankind  will  not  disturb  them  in  these  their  dreams ; 
but,  till  then,  they  will  continue  to  smile  at  the  con- 
ceit, as  well  as  the  glitter  they  keep  up  to  dazzle 
the  sight  of  their  purblind  "  loving  subjects."  All 
wars,  except  defensive  ones,  are  detestable ;  and, 
if  governments  admitted  morality  into  their  in- 
stitutions, and  were  guided  by  its  precepts,  war 
would,  in  all  probability,  grow  into  disuse,  and 
cease.  But  hitherto  that  treasure  of  inestimable 
value,  I  think,  has  been  discarded  from  their 
councils,  and  I  cannot  discover  much  difference 
between  them  and  the  lesser  banditti  of  old ;  for 
each  has  been  guided  by  the  strong  disposition 
to  rob,  (as  soon  as  they  thought  themselves  able 
successfully  to  do  so),  and  to  show  that  "might 
is  right."  From  the  feuds  of  the  nobility  down 
to  "  Rob-in-hood,  Will  Scarlet,  and  Little  John ;" 
and  from  the  ferocious  combats  of  the  Percy  and 
Douglas,  on  the  Borders — of  Johnny  Armstrong  and 
his  eight  score  men,  down  to  "  Yeddy  (Adam)  Bell," 
"  Clem  of  the  Clough,"  and  "  William  of  Clouds- 
ley" — and  the  Mosstroopers, — the  same  wicked  prin- 
ciple has  guided  them  and  their  ferocious  retainers 
to  murder  each  other  and  to  soak  the  earth  with 
blood. 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

WITHOUT  presuming  to  scan  the  intentions  of  Om- 
nipotence, in  His  gifts  to  the  human  race, — or  to 
probe  into  the  nature  of  His  endless  works  of  wis- 
dom,— or  to  grope  into  matters  intended  to  be  out  of 
our  reach,  and  beyond  our  comprehension, — yet  the 
reasoning  power  He  has  given  us,  we  cannot  doubt, 
was  meant  to  guide  us  in  our  researches  to  the  ex- 
tent for  which  it  is  capacitated,  and  to  which  its 
uses  are  fitted  to  be  applied.  In  viewing  man  as 
connected  with  this  world,  and  with  his  station  in 
society,  I  think  it  will  appear  clearly  that  the  vari- 
ous degrees  of  his  intellectual  and  reasoning  powers 
are  the  gift  of  Providence  ;  and,  however  high  this 
boon  may  be,  the  possessor  of  it  ought  to  be  thank- 
ful, but  never  vain.  It  is  this  innate  power  drawn 
forth  and  acted  upon  by  observation  and  industry, 
that  enables  the  philosopher,  the  poet,  the  painter, 
and  the  musician,  to  arrive  at  excellence ;  and  the 
same  remark  is  more  or  less  applicable  to  men  bent 
upon  any  pursuit  in  the  whole  round  of  the  arts  and 
sciences.  Without  using  the  means  to  cultivate  their 
powers,  they  will  remain  inert,  and  be  of  no  use 
either  to  the  individual  or  to  society  ;  and  men  with 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  '  191 

innate  qualifications,  and  men  without  them,  are 
brought  down  to  a  level  of  uselessness.  It  is  greatly 
owing  to  the  want  of  effort  that  originates  the  ine- 
qualities of  rank  and  fortune  of  which  the  commu- 
nity is  composed.  The  intelligent  and  industrious 
man,  guided  by  honour,  will  ever  be  aiming  to  rise 
in  the  scale  of  eminence ;  while,  on  the  contrary,  the 
lazy,  the  ignorant,  or  the  wicked  man,  influenced  by 
pride,  dissipation  and  negligence,  is  whirled  into 
the  vortex  of  disgrace,  and  is  attended  by  poverty 
and  misery  ;  and,  if  he  cannot  redeem  his  character, 
becomes  abandoned.  He  is  then  in  his  last  stage  ; 
his  days  will  be  full  of  sorrow  ;  and,  if  it  be  true 
that  "none  are  wretched  but  the  wicked,"  he  will 
have  his  fill  of  it. 

But  to  remedy  these  evils  attendant  upon  ignor- 
ance, as  far  as  possible,  and  to  give  every  man  a  fair 
chance,  his  reasoning  powers  ought  to  be  drawn 
forth  by  a  rational  and  virtuous  education,  and  it 
is  a  first  and  imperative  duty  upon  the  community 
either  to  provide  for,  or  to  see  that  it  is  given  to, 
every  one  as  far  as  his  capacity  will  permit ;  for  to 
the  neglect  or  omission  of  this  kind  of  instruction 
may  be  traced  almost  all  the  wickedness  and  misrule 
which  disfigure  the  social  compact  and  spread 
misery  over  the  world.  To  check  the  reasoning 
power  is  a  public  crime,  which,  like  individual 
crime,  follows  the  perpetrators  like  a  shadow.  To 
argue  against  the  exercise  of  this  gift  is  to  attempt 
to  thwart  the  intentions  of  Omnipotence.  It  is 
blasphemy.  It  never  will  pollute  the  tongues  of 
good  and  wise  men,  and  could  only,  like  dregs,  be 


192  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

reserved  to  defile  those  of  tyrants  and  fools.  Men 
who  are  not  actuated  by  the  principle  of  "doing  as 
they  would  be  done  by" — governed  by  a  twisted 
imagination — would  have  their  fellow  men  kept  in 
ignorance, — to  pass  away  their  lives  like  unreason- 
ing animals,  lest  they  might  not  have  sufficient 
homage  paid  to  themselves,  or  that  they  should 
forget  their  duty  as  servants,  and  cease  to  work  for, 
or  to  wait  upon,  their  employers.  A  sensible  servant 
will  never  omit  doing  his  duty,  but  an  ignorant  one 
will;  and  the  reciprocal  duties  between  master  and 
servant  ought  to  be  clearly  defined.  The  former 
ought  not  to  act  the  tyrant ;  the  latter  should  be 
obedient ;  and  equal  and  just  laws  should  guide  and 
govern  them. 

All  men  of  sound  understanding,  and  who  are 
capable  of  reflection,  will  clearly  see  that  there 
is  not,  and  cannot  be,  any  such  thing  as  equality. 
There  must,  and  ever  will  be,  high  and  low,  rich 
and  poor;  and  this  inequality  of  rank  and  for- 
tune, in  civilized  states,  is  necessary  for  the  com- 
fort and  happiness  of  all.  A  cement  is  thus 
formed,  which  binds  together  in  union  the  strength, 
the  beauty,  and  the  symmetry  of  the  whole.  In 
the  freest  state,  man  must  not  expect  to  have 
the  unrestrained  liberty  of  the  savage,  but  must 
give  up  a  part  of  his  own  freedom  for  the  good 
of  the  whole;  for  liberty  consists  in  this,  that 
every  man  may  do  whatever  he  pleases,  pro vi del 
he  does  nothing  to  injure  his  neighbour,  or  tlic 
community  of  which  he  is  a  member ;  and  his 
morality  ought  to  be  guided  by  the  golden  rulf, 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  19-3 

of  "  doing  unto  all  men  as  he  would  they  should 
do  unto  him."  Were  men  made  sensible  of  the 
rectitude  of  this  order  of  things  ;  were  they  to  con- 
sider that,  in  whatever  station  in  society  fortune 
may  have  placed  them,  it  is  the  will  of  Providence 
that  it  should  be  so,  this  reflection  would  greatly 
contribute  to  their  peace  of  mind  and  contentment ; 
for  no  man  should  think  himself  degraded  by  fol- 
lowing an  honest  calling. 

"  Honour  and  shame  from  no  condition  rise  ; 
Act  well  your  part :   there  all  the  honour  lie?." 

Patriotism  ought  to  direct  every  man  to  do  ho- 
nour to  himself  and  to  his  country ;  and  it  is  in 
this  that  great  national  power  principally  consists. 
It  is  also  by  the  good  conduct,  and  consequent  cha- 
racter, of  the  great  mass  of  the  people  that  a 
nation  is  exalted.  The  crown — the  richest  diamond 
of  our  life — is  the  love  of  our  country ;  and  the 
man  who  neglects  this,  and  ceases  to  reverence 
and  adore  his  Maker,  is  good  for  nothing.  "The 
country,  surrounded  by  the  briny  deep,  where  all 
our  ancestors  lie  buried — in  which  from  youth  up- 
wards we  have  felt  the  benefit  of  equal  laws,  first 
acted  upon  and  handed  down  to  us  by  the  Great 
Alfred,  and  maintained  from  time  to  time  amidst 
all  the  attempts  of  despotism  to  overturn  them, 
—by  men  famed  for  matchless  wisdom  and  vir- 
tue,— a  country  so  renowned  as  England,  so  fa- 
mous for  all  that  most  strongly  attracts  the  ad- 
miration of  men, — a  country  whose  genius  and 
power  have,  for  ages,  been  such  as  to  make  her 

2c 


194  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS     BEWICK. 

views  and  intentions  an  object  of  solicitude  with 
every  nation,  and  with  every  enlightened  individual 
in  the  world, — a  country  famed  for  her  laws,  famed 
in  arts  and  arms,  famed  for  the  struggles  which, 
age  after  age,  her  sons  have  held  with  tyranny 
in  every  form  it  has  assumed, — and,  beyond  all 
these,  famed  for  having  given  birth  to,  and  reared 
to  manhood,  those  men  of  matchless  wisdom  and 
virtue  whose  memories  will  be  held  up  to  admira- 
tion, and  whose  example  will  be  followed  in  ages 
to  come — who  have  rendered  the  very  name  of 
Englishmen  respected  in  every  civilized  country 
in  the  world  "  —(may  this  be  eternal !) — should 
this  country  ever  sink  into  despotism,  its  repu- 
tation will  sink  also,  and  with  it  the  high 
name  of  its  once  enlightened  sons ;  for  this  re- 
nown and  this  exalted  station  cannot  be  stable 
unless  a  pure  representation  of  the  people  is  kept 
up :  without  that,  justice  will  be  perverted,  and 
corruption  will  creep  in  and  in  time  over- 
turn the  best  and  wisest  plans.  Government 
will  become  omnipotent,  instead  of  being  the  um- 
pire and  standing  by,  like  a  strong  man,  to  see 
that  justice  is  done.  Lord  Bacon  says  : — "  The 
ultimate  object  which  legislators  ought  to  have  in 
view,  and  to  which  all  their  enactments  and  sanctions 
ought  to  be  subservient,  is,  that  the  citizens  may 
live  happy.  For  this  purpose  it  is  necessary  that 
they  should  receive  a  religious  and  pious  educa- 
tion ;  that  they  should  be  trained  to  good  morals ; 
that  they  should  be  secured  from  foreign  ene- 
mies by  proper  military  arrangements  ;  that  they 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  195 

should  be  guarded  by  an  effectual  police  against 
seditions  and  private  injuries ;  that  they  should 
be  loyal  to  government,  and  obedient  to  magis- 
trates ;  and,  finally,  that  they  should  abound  in 
wealth,  and  other  national  resources." 

Well  constituted  governments,  if  occasionally  re- 
vised, and  as  often  as  necessary  scrupulously  amend- 
ed, may  be  rendered  as  permanent  as  time.  If 
wisely  and  virtuously  administered,  they  would  be 
indestructible,  and  incalculably  contribute,  by  their 
vigour  and  uninterrupted  duration,  to  the  mental 
and  moral  aggrandisement  of  man.  It  is  a  truth 
confirmed  by  universal  history,  that  the  happiness 
or  misery  of  a  people  almost  entirely  depend  upon 
the  principles  of  their  government,  and  the  con- 
duct of  their  rulers.  Where  just  and  honourable 
intentions  exist,  there  is  nothing  to  dread ;  but, 
when  only  the  semblance  of  these  are  put  on,  to 
cloak  wicked  and  sinister  ends,  delusion  and  arti- 
fice of  every  kind  must  be  resorted  to  for  their 
accomplishment.  Thence  follows  the  degradation 
of  man,  and  the  consequent  decay  of  states  and 
nations.  But  it  is  not  for  want  of  knowing  better 
that  governments  get  out  of  the  path  of  rectitude  ; 
it  is  by  the  individuals  who  compose  its  parts  becom- 
ing dishonest.  To  the  sage  advice  of  such  men  as 
Bacon  and  Locke  they  turn  a  deaf  ear ;  they  are 
lost  in  considerations  about  their  own  private,  selfish 
concerns,  or  are  blinded  by  a  false  ambition,  regard- 
less of  promoting  the  public  good,  or  the  happiness 
of  mankind  ;  and,  until  they  are  checked  in  this 
career,  by  an  enlightened  people,  it  is  in  vain  to 


196  MKMOlll    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

look  for  any  amendment  in  them.  But  the  great 
bulk  of  the  people  must  be  enlightened  and  amend- 
ed, before  liberty,  peace,  and  happiness,  can  be 
spread  over  the  world. 

The  first  step  preparatory  to  this  desirable  order 
of  things,  must  be  that  the  people  should  learn  to 
respect  themselves,  as  reasoning  beings,  which  is 
the  noblest  privilege  bestowed  upon  them  by  the 
Creator.  To  slight  this  gift  is  to  act  ungratefully 
to  the  Giver ;  for  it  is  only  by  the  free  exercise  of 
their  understandings  that  men  can  see  the  face  of 
truth,  or  can  have  the  full  use  of  all  the  means  of 
advancing  in  knowledge,  or  are  capable  of  religion, 
science,  virtue,  and  rational  happiness,  or  can  be 
enabled  to  look  backward  with  comfort  or  forward 
with  hope.  It  is  a  sure  sign  that  all  is  not  right, 
or  as  it  should  be,  in  governments,  when  they  fear 
even  the  fullest  investigation  of  any,  and  of  every, 
subject.  Truth  and  honesty  fear  no  discussion,  and 
good  governments  will  freely  encourage,  instead  of 
checking,  them.  There  ought  to  be  no  libels,  but 
falsehoods.  Can  any  man  say,  in  the  face  of  the 
world,  that  truth  ought  not  to  prevail  ?  It  is  owing 
to  inquisitorial  checks  and  restraints,  that  two  of 
the  most  important  concerns  to  mankind,  Religion 
and  Politics, — on  which  their  happiness,  and  every- 
thing of  importance  to  them,  so  much  depends, — is 
by  the  community,  as  a  whole,  so  imperfectly  un- 
derstood, and  so  blindly  acted  upon  at  this  day. 
It  is  only  by  seeing  the  conduct  of  public  men  in 
a  dear  light,  that  a  just  judgment  can  be  formed 
of  them  and  their  measures,  and  of  their  fitness  or 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  197 

unfitness  to  conduct  the  important  concerns  entrusted 
to  their  control.  It  may,  indeed,  be  feared  that,  if 
tried  in  the  balance,  they  will  be  found  very  light. 
Wise  and  honest  councils  must  be  resorted  to  and 
adopted  before  Religion,  Morality,  and  Politics,  Arts 
and  Sciences,  and  a  better  knowledge  of  this  world 
of  wonders,  can  be  developed  and  appreciated.  Till 
then  no  amendment  need  be  expected :  religion  will 
not  be  freed  from  superstition  and  bigotry,  nor  poli- 
tical institutions  purged  from  venality  and  corrup- 
tion, and  conducted  by  honesty  and  good  sense. 
Those  who  have  fixed  themselves,  like  a  disease, 
upon  the  body  politic  should  have  warning  to  de- 
part. 

In  glancing  back  upon  the  transactions  of  the 
world,  as  they  have  recently  passed  in  review  be- 
fore us,  how  can  it  afford  any  matter  of  wonder 
that  the  advocates  of  liberty  should  have  entertained 
fears  for  its  safety,  and  have  wished,  as  a  check, 
the  re-establishment  of  the  British  constitution  in  its 
purity.  There  was,  indeed,  little  hope  of  this  being 
acted  upon,  when  foreign  despots  were  leagued  to 
enslave  their  peoples ;  and  our  own  government, 
supported  by  a  demi- oligarchy,  was  so  deeply  con- 
nected with  them.  Loan  after  loan  was  wrung  from 
the  British  people  under  various  pretexts,  but  in 
reality  to  support  despotism  under  the  disguise  of 
legitimacy.  Granted,  that  an  honest  House  of 
Commons  might  have  supported  legitimacy,  thev 
should  have  openly  expressed  disapprobation  at  the 
lest  liberties  of  nations  of  enslaved  people.  Pro- 
tests of  this  kind,  however,  did  not  fit  with  the 


198  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

notions  of  the  representatives  of  boroughmongers, 
who  composed  the  majority  of  the  honourable  House, 
and  who  had  long  been  used  to  treat  the  people 
and  their  petitions  with  unblushing  neglect  or 
contempt. 

In  this  state  of  things,  politics  ran  high ;  an 
unpleasant  ferment  soured  the  minds  of  a  great 
majority  of  the  people ;  and  it  cannot  be  won- 
dered that  they  were,  with  difficulty,  kept  within 
bounds.  Those  who  had  been  used  to  batten  on 
the  wages  of  corruption  became  excessively  alarmed, 
and,  under  the  pretence  of  preserving  the  consti- 
tution, resorted  to  a  system  of  espionage,  and  of 
gaols  and  bastiles,  and  left  no  stone  unturned  to 
throw  odium  upon  their  opponents,  the  advocates 
of  liberty,  who  were  branded  with  the  nicknames 
of  Jacobins,  Levellers,  Radicals,  &c.,  &c.  The  pen 
of  literature  was  prostituted  to  overshade  the  ac- 
tions of  good  men,  and  to  gloss-over  the  enormi- 
ties of  the  base.  The  energies  of  many  members  of 
both  Houses  of  Parliament  were  unavailing  against 
this  compact  confederacy  of  undeserving  placemen 
and  pensioners,  who  were  bound  together  by  fel- 
low feelings  of  self-interest,  in  which  all  ideas  of 
public  trust  were  lost  in  private  considerations. 
They  had  sinned  themselves  out  of  all  shame. 
This  phalanx  have  kept  their  ground,  and  will  do 
so  till,  it  is  to  be  feared,  violence  from  an  on- 
raged  people  breaks  them  up,  or,  perhaps,  till 
the  growing  opinions  against  such  a  crooked  order 
of  conducting  the  affairs  of  this  great  nation  be- 
comes quite  apparent  to  an  immense  majority,  wh<»<- 


MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK. 


'  199 


frowns  may  have  the  power  of  bringing  the  agents 
of  government  to  pause  upon  the  brink  of  the 
precipice  on  which  they  stand,  and  to  provide  in 
time,  by  wise  and  honest  measures,  to  avert  the 
coming  storm.  It  is  appalling  to  think  of  matters 
of  this  import  being  brought  to  extremities, 
especially  when  the  whole  might  so  easily  be  set- 
tled without  any  convulsion  at  all.  The  king  (whose 
interests  are  the  same  as  the  people's),  if  freed  from 
the  advice  of  evil  counsellors,  and  from  the  un- 
fitting trammels  by  which  they  have  him  bound, 
might  insist  upon  having  the  constitution  restored 
to  its  purity.  This  would  at  once  settle  the  business, 
and  would  cause  him  to  be  adored  by  his  whole 
people,  and  his  name  to  be  revered,  by  the  en- 
lightened in  every  civilised  country,  to  the  latest 
posterity. 


CHAPTER  XVIII. 

I  NEVER  could  agree  in  opinion  with  the  philan- 
thropic, and  well-intentioned,  and  honest,  Major 
Cartwright,*  in  his  unqualified  scheme  of  universal 
suffrage  ;  because  I  conceive  that  the  ignorant  and 
the  wicked  ought  to  be  debarred  from  voting  for  any- 
thing ;  they  should  neither  be  honoured  with  privi- 
leges nor  employed  in  any  office  of  public  trust ; 
a  virtual  representation  is  all-sufficient  for  them. 
Could  matters  be  so  managed  that  none  but  sensible, 
honest  men  should  be  allowed  to  vote,  either  for 
members  of  Parliament,  or  for  any  other  public  func- 
tionary, the  country  would,  in  a  short  time,  put  on 
a  very  improved  appearance.  It  is  quite  natural  to 
suppose  that,  were  elections  entrusted  to  this  descrip- 
tion of  men,  they  would  elect  none  but  those  of  simi- 
lar character  to  their  own.  But,  should  it  be  found 
impracticable  thus  to  order  public  affairs,  then  the 
next  best  plan, — and  which  might  easily  be  accom- 
plished,— would  be  to  confer  the  additional  elective 
franchise  upon  householders  of  probity  and  honour, 
— that  is,  upon  those  who,  in  their  own  spheres,  by 

*  Major  Cartwright,  died  23rd   Sep.,  1821,  aged  84, — an  honour  to 
his  country  and  to  human  nature — an  upright  aad  inflexible  patriot. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  201 

industry  and  intelligence,  maintain  themselves  re- 
spectably ;  for  it  must  be  admitted  that  the  poor  are 
frequently  as  wise  as  the  rich,  and  as  remarkable 
for  integrity. 

If  an  overwhelming  mass  of  selfism  did  not  para- 
lyze every  improvement,  how  easily  and  how  soon 
all  this  might  be  done.  By  making  elections  simple, 
candidates  would  be  spared  the  expense  of  a  canvass, 
and  drunkenness  and  the  base,  wicked  effects  conse- 
quent thereon  might  be  avoided.  This  business 
through  the  whole  kingdom  might  be  done  in  a  few 
days,  by  summoning  the  electors  (as  soon  as  the  can- 
didates were  nominated)  to  attend  at  the  several 
polling  places,  to  vote  by  ballot  or  otherwise  as 
might  be  determined.  The  public  should  only  be 
addressed  through  the  medium  of  the  newspapers. 
What  a  real  honour  would  it  be  to  be  thus  elected  ! 
What  a  saving  of  expense  !  What  can  any  gentle- 
man, after  spending  thousands  in  the  present  mode, 
say  for  himself?  Does  he  expect  to  be  repaid,  some- 
how or  other,  by  the  nation  ?  or,  has  he  lavished 
away  such  sums  for  the  "  honour  of  the  thing,"  and 
thus  robbed  his  own  family  by  wasteful  expenditure  ? 

While  sentiments  of  patriotism  were  entertained 
in  our  country, — clouded,  indeed,  by  fears  of  an  op- 
posite tendency,  as  noticed  before, — the  attention  of 
all  was  drawn  aside  to  view  the  confederacy  of  des- 
pots directed  to  shackle  the  understandings  of  man- 
kind, and  to  keep  them  in  slavery  and  degradation, 
Would  any  man  in  his  senses,  in  the  present  en- 
lightened state  of  the  civilized  world,  have  thought 
this  possible  ?  And  yet,  as  a  finish,  they  have  called 

2D 


202  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

it  the  "  Holy  Alliance."  My  most  fervent  prayer  is, 
that  no  king  of  the  British  Isles  will  ever  keep  such 
company ;  but  that  our  sovereigns  will  ever  stand 
firm,  uncontaminated  by  the  infectious  effluvia  of  ar- 
bitrary power,  upon  this  proud  ground — this  soil 
fitly  tilled,  but  only  wanting  some  weeding  to  render 
it  perfectly  ready  to  produce  a  rich  crop  of  liberty. 

Most  men  were  beginning  to  hope  that  emperors 
and  kings  had  discovered  that,  if  the  people  were 
not  enlightened,  it  was  high  time  for  them  to  use 
their  kingly  influence  to  make  them  so  ;  and  that  it 
is  far  safer  and  better,  as  well  as  more  honourable,  to 
preside  over  an  intelligent  people,  than  to  govern 
men  brought  down  to  the  level  of  unreasoning  brutes. 
The  wretchedly  bigoted,  and  consequently  oppressed, 
people  of  Spain  will,  no  doubt,  see  things  in  their 
true  light  at  some  future  day,  and  free  their  fine 
country  from  misrule.  The  times  in  which  Galileo 
lived  have  passed  away,  but  we  still  see  the  same 
kind  of  despotism  and  superstition  ready  as  ever 
to  burn  such  men  alive,  and  to  strew  their  ashes 
in  the  wind.  The  affairs  of  mankind,  managed 
in  this  way,  will  be  likely  at  no  distant  period 
to  put  such  kings  and  their  priests  out  of  fashion. 
Superstition  makes  despots  and  tyrants  of  all  the 
sovereigns  whom  it  influences :  they  become  the 
confirmed  enemies  of  knowledge.  The  die  is  then 
cast.  Superstition  never  did,  nor  ever  will,  listen 
to  reason ;  for  credulity  is  the  offspring  of  ignor- 
ance, and  superstition  is  the  child  of  credulity; 
and  this  breed  is  nursed  and  kept  up  by  despotism, 
as  its  mainstay  and  darling.  The  sun  of  reason  may 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK.  203 

be  clouded  for  a  time.  As  long  as  falsehood  in  the 
garb  of  truth  continues  to  lead  the  great  mass  of 
mankind,  so  long  will  they  struggle  in  vain  to  attain 
the  paths  which  lead  to  perfection  and  happiness. 

"  We  should  always  repute  it  as  our  business  in 
the  world — the  end  and  purpose  of  our  being — our 
duty  to  our  kind — the  natural  use  of  the  powers 
we  enjoy — and  the  suitable  testimony  of  gratitude 
to  our  Maker,  to  contribute  something  to  the  general 
good — to  the  common  fund  of  happiness  to  our 
species."*  Benevolent  and  patriotic  sentiments  of 
this  kind  ought  always  to  be  kept  up,  and  the  mite 
of  the  humblest  individual  ought  to  be  received 
and  acknowledged  :  the  reveries  of  such  ought  not 
to  pass  without  being  coolly  examined  by  men  of 
experience.  I  well  remember  my  name  having 
been  set  down  as  that  of  a  person  who  would,  with- 
out hesitation,  become  a  member  of  a  society  in 
Newcastle,  "  for  the  suppression  of  vice."  To  this  I 
decidedly  objected,  and  told  my  well-meaning  neigh- 
bour, f  who  named  the  matter  to  me,  that  I  thought 
the  magistrates  were  quite  competent  to  manage 
that  business  ;  but  that  I  would  have  no  hesita- 
tion in  joining  their  society  if  they  would  change 
their  plan,  and  make  it  "a  society  for  promoting 
and  rewarding  virtue."  I  have  often  thought  since 
that,  if  such  a  society  as  the  latter — to  be  called 


*  Dr.  F.  Hutchinson. 

t  Mr.  Benjamin  Brunton.  He  was  a  popular  man,  and  was  often 
chairman  at  patriotic  and  charitable  meting  s,  and  had  been  one  of 
the  committee  who  sued  the  magistrate  of  Newcastle  on  the  Town 
Moor  business  before  mentioned. 


204  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

"  The  Society  of  Honour" — were  established  in 
every  parish,  it  might,  if  well  managed,  do  great 
good.  The  society  ought  not  to  annoy  any  one, 
by  being  over  officious,  nor  to  meddle  otherwise 
than  by  quietly,  and  yet  publicly,  rewarding,  or 
expressing  the  good  opinion  they  entertain  of  the 
conduct  of  the  person  honoured. 

Another  society  of  a  very  different  character  to 
the  last-named  is  at  this  time  winked  at  in  this 
land  of  liberty.  I  mean  the  present  great  and 
mighty  Inquisition,  held  under  the  denomination 
of  "  the  Constitutional  Association."  These  men — 
the  secret  admirers  of  "  The  Holy  Alliance" — may 
more  properly  be  called  the  suppressors  and  dread- 
ers of  truth.  Acting,  indeed,  under  the  mask  of 
advocating  the  cause  of  religion  and  liberty,  but 
in  reality  in  lurking  enmity  to  the  latter,  and  to 
all  free  enquiry  and  investigation,  they  have  arro- 
gated to  themselves  the  power  of  punishing  a  man 
for  his  unbiased  opinions,  even  on  subjects  which 
do  not  militate  against  good  morals,  or  against  the 
happiness  of  society ;  thus  taking  the  power  out 
of  the  hands  of  the  national  authorities,  as  if  they 
were  unfit  and  insufficient  to  do  their  duty.  A 
House  of  Commons  ought  to  see  this  with  indig- 
nation, and  this  self-erected  Inquisition,  instead  of 
ruining  parties  by  their  prosecutions,  should  be 
invited  to  answer  truth  with  truth,  as  well  as  they 
can ;  leaving  the  world  to  judge  how  it  stands  be- 
tween them  and  their  opponents. 

When  men  break  through  laws,  made  with  care 
for  the  good  government  of  the  community,  they 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  205 

ought,  as  at  present,  to  forfeit  their  liberty,  and  in 
some  cases  their  lives.  It  is  a  pity  that  those  who 
have  betrayed  the  innocent,  and  robbed  the  father- 
less children  and  widows,  cannot  be  sent  to  live 
with  savages,  and  to  have  their  backs  tatooed  with 
hieroglyphics,  expressive  of  their  crimes. 

It  has  often  been  a  matter  of  surprise,  in  the 
circle  of  my  friends,  that  criminals  are  not  trans- 
ported to  the  "West  Indies,  there  to  undergo  a 
purgation  till  they  have  redeemed  their  characters, 
in  which  case  they  should  be  allowed  to  return 
home.  It  has  also  appeared  to  us  that  the  law 
is  defective,  in  not,  somehow  or  other,  protecting 
such  men  after  being  released  from  prison.  Some 
association  should  be  formed — some  friends  to  them 
and  to  humanity  might  be  invited  forth  to  pass 
their  word,  for  a  time,  for  their  good  behaviour, 
to  prevent  their  being  thus  cast  friendless  upon  an 
unforgiving  and  censorious  world ;  for  it  matters 
not  how  fervently  a  man  may  wish  to  redeem  his 
character,  no  one  will  employ  him,  and  he  is  thereby 
driven  to  the  necessity  of  flying  to  some  villainous 
scheme  to  enable  him  to  live. 

It  is  painful  to  speak  about  punishments  to  be 
inflicted  upon  one's  unfortunate  fellow  men :  it  is 
equally  so  to  contemplate  their  self- degradation. 
But,  when  it  is  considered  what  a  voluminous  mass 
of  laws  we  have,  neither  understood  nor  explained, 
we  cannot  wonder  that  they  are  broken  ;  they 
are  so  multifarious  and  complex,  that,  as  to  the 
illiterate  description  of  persons  they  are  meant 
to  keep  in  order,  they  are  almost  useless.  An 


206  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK. 

abridgement  of  the  laws  of  England  would  per- 
haps fill  fifty  folio  volumes.  These  laws,  at  the 
time  they  were  made,  might  be  good  and  proper, 
but  most  of  them  are  now  inapplicable  and  obsolete. 
To  amend  them  seems  impossible,  and  an  act  to 
amend  or  explain  an  act,  by  adding  confusion  to 
confusion,  is  truly  farcical.  It  is  a  pity  that  the 
whole  of  them  cannot  be  abolished  at  once,  and 
short  and  clear  new  ones  substituted  in  their  stead. 
As  they  stand  at  present,  few  men  can  understand 
them,  and  to  men  of  plain,  good  sense,  or  of  ordi- 
nary capacities,  they  appear  altogether  a  great  mass 
of  unintelligible  matter,  or  a  complete  "  riddle-me- 
ree."  This  may,  indeed,  be  intended  or  winked  at ; 
for  it  gives  employment  to  a  great  number  of  men 
of  the  law,  of  all  kinds  of  character,  from  the  basest 
up  to  others  who  are  ornaments  to  their  country. 
Indeed,  were  it  not  for  the  latter  description,  the 
rest  would  not  be  endurable.  They  are  more  to  be 
dreaded  than  highwaymen  and  housebreakers,  and 
as  such  are  viewed  by  the  thinking  part  of  the 
community ;  but  the  former  find  employment  from 
clients  of  their  own  character,  who  trust  to  them 
for  their  ability  in  twisting,  evading,  and  explaining 
the  law  away. 

In  passing  through  life,  it  has  fortunately  been 
my  lot  to  have  been  intimate  with  both  military 
and  naval  gentlemen,  as  well  as  with  those  of  the 
learned  professions ;  and,  though  several  of  each  class 
have  stood  high  in  the  estimation  of  the  world,  for 
their  gentlemanly  manners  and  unsullied  worth — 
to  which  I  may  be  allowed  to  add  my  testimony, 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


207 


as  well  as  to  acknowledge  the  debt  of  gratitude  I 
owe  some  of  them  for  their  kindness  and  attention 
— yet,  on  taking  a  comparative  survey  of  the  whole, 
I  cannot  help  giving  a  preference  to  medical  men  ; 
for,  besides  their  learning  and  attainments  in  com- 
mon with  other  professions,  they  appear  to  me, 
generally,  to  be  further  removed  from  prejudice, 
more  enlightened,  and  more  liberal  in  their  senti- 
ments than  the  other  labourers  in  the  vineyards  of 
science  and  literature. 


CHAPTER   XIX. 

IT  is  of  the  utmost  importance  to  individuals 
and  to  society  that  attention  should  be  watchfully 
bestowed  upon  children,  both  with  respect  to  their 
health  and  their  morals.  Their  future  welfare  in 
life  depends  upon  this,  and  the  important  charge 
falls  greatly  upon  the  mother.  Her  first  lesson 
— their  talent  being  only  imitation — should  be  that 
of  obedience,  mildly  enforced ;  for,  reason  being  the 
faculty  of  comparing  ideas  already  presented  to  the 
mind,  it  cannot  exist  in  a  child,  to  whom  few  or  no 
ideas  have  been  presented.  Then  follow  lessons 
of  truth,  sincerity,  industry,  honesty.  It  ought  to 
be  impressed  upon  their  minds  that,  though  they  are 
young,  yet  the  longest  life  is  only  like  a  dream  ;  and, 
short  as  it  is,  it  is  rendered  shorter  by  all  the  time 
lost  in  wickedness,  contention,  and  strife.  They 
ought  to  be  taught  that  all  they  can  do,  while  they 
sojourn  in  this  world,  is  to  live  honourably,  and 
to  take  every  care  that  the  soul  shall  return  to 
the  Being  who  gave  it  as  pure,  unpolluted,  and  spot- 
less as  possible  ;  and  that  there  can  be  no  happiness 
in  this  life,  unless  they  hold  converse  with  God. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  209 

With  respect  to  the  health  of  children,  I  fear  the 
present  management  is  not  right.  The  mistaken  in- 
dulgence of  parents,  in  pampering  and  spoiling  the 
appetites  of  children,  lays  the  foundation  of  a  perma- 
nent train  of  diseases,  which  an  endless  supply  of 
medicines  and  nostrums  will  never  restore  to  its 
pristine  vigour.  Skilful  medical  aid  may,  indeed,  be 
of  use,  but  nothing  is  so  sure  as  a  recurrence  to  a 
plain  diet,  temperance,  and  exercise.  The  next  ob- 
stacle to  remedy,  I  fear,  will  not  be  easily  removed  ; 
for  it  is  built  upon  the  prejudices  of  mothers  them- 
selves, dictated  by  notions  of  fashion  and  gentility 
which  have  taken  a  deep  root.  When  folly  has  given 
the  fashion,  she  is  a  persevering  dame,  and  "  folly 
ever  dotes  upon  her  darling."  Instead  of  impressing 
upon  the  minds  of  girls  the  importance  of  knowing 
household  affairs,  and  other  useful  knowledge,  and 
cultivating  cheerfulness  and  affability  along  with  the 
courtesies  of  life,  they  must  undergo  a  training  to 
befit  them  for  appearing  in  frivolous  company.  To 
insure  this,  the  mother,  or  some  boarding  school  mis- 
tress, insists  that  these  delicate  young  creatures  be 
tightened  up  in  a  shape-destroying  dress,  and  sit  and 
move  in  graceful  stiffness.  They  must  not  spring 
about  or  make  use  of  their  limbs,  lest  it  might  be 
called  romping,  and  might  give  them  so  vulgar,  so  ro- 
bust, and  so  red-cheeked  a  look  that  they  would  not 
appear  like  ladies.  The  consequence  of  this  is,  that 
they  become  like  hot-house  plants ; — the  air  must 
not  blow  upon  them ; — and,  in  this  state,  they  must 
attend  routs  and  balls,  and  midnight  assemblies, 


210  MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

which  send  numbers  of  them  to  an  untimely  grave.* 
If  they  survive  these  trials,  still  they  leave  behind  a 
want  of  health  and  vigour,  which  hangs  upon  them 
through  life,  and  they  become  the  nerveless  outcasts 
of  nature.  They  are  then  unfit  to  become  the  mo- 
thers of  Englishmen ;  they  twine  out  a  life  of  ennui, 
and  their  generation  dies  out.  I  have  all  my  life 
been  grieved  to  find  this  description  too  often  real- 
ized. It  is  paying  too  dear  for  female  accomplish- 
ments. It  is  surely  desirable  that  a  change  should 
take  place,  by  which  fashionable  follies  may  be  nar- 
rowed in  their  boundaries,  and  a  better  line  drawn 
out ;  prescribed  by  propriety,  affability,  modesty, 
and  good  sense,  on  which  the  courtesies  of  life,  and 
the  invaluable  embellishments  of  civilisation,  and 
everything  graceful  and  charming  in  society,  is 
founded.  I  wish  the  ladies  of  the  British  Isles  may 
set  the  example,  and  take  the  lead  in  this,  so  that 
ignorant  rudeness  and  vulgarity  may  be  banished 
from  the  face  of  the  earth. 

If  I  could  influence  the  fair  sex,  there  is  one  thing 
to  which  I  would  draw  their  attention ;  and  that  is 
Horticulture  ;  and,  connected  with  this,  I  would  re- 
commend them,  as  far  as  convenient,  to  become 
Florists,  as  this  delightful  and  healthy  employment, 
— which  has  been  long  enough  in  the  rude  hands 
of  men — would  entice  them  into  the  open  air,  stimu- 
late them  to  exertion,  and  draw  them  away  from 

*  If  these  assemblies  must  be  kept  up — by  the  gentry  who  can  afford 
it — they  ought  to  be  held  in  the  day  time,  that  those  who  attend  them 
may  get  their  natural  rest  at  night 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  211 

their  sedentary  mode  of  life,  mewed  up  in  close 
rooms,  where  they  are  confined  like  nuns.  This 
would  contribute  greatly  to  their  amusement,  and 
exhilarate  their  spirits.  Every  sensible  man  should 
encourage  the  fair  sex  to  follow  this  pursuit.  What 
would  this  world  be  without  their  help,  to  alleviate 
its  burdens  ?  It  would  appear  a  barren  waste.  It 
would  no  longer  be  a  wide-spread  garden  of  Eden, 
nor  an  earthly  paradise  within  the  reach  of  our  en- 
joyments. May  the  fruits  and  flowers  of  it,  reared 
and  presented  by  their  fair  hands,  ever  operate  as 
a  charm  in  ensuring  the  attentions  and  unabating 
regard  of  all  men !  And  of  all  good  men  it  will. 
In  thus  dictating  to  them,  no  embarrassment  can 
follow  ;  and,  if  they  ever  know  of  the  liberty  I  thus 
have  taken,  it  will  probably  be  when  all  embarrass- 
ments are,  with  me,  at  an  end.  And  I  can  only 
further  leave  behind  me  a  wish  that  health  may 
eternally  blush  their  cheeks,  and  virtue  their  minds. 
Next  in  consideration  to  the  ladies, — who  they 
must  in  courtesy  follow, — are  the  freeholders  of  this 
favoured  land.  Such  of  these  as,  by  their  attain- 
ments, arrive  at  the  degree  of  gentlemen,  are,  or 
ought  to  be,  the  pride  and  glory  of  every  civilised 
country  in  the  world.  Placed  in  opulence  and 
independence,  they  are,  and  must  be  looked  up  to 
as,  the  patrons  of  every  virtue  in  the  people,  who, 
in  their  station  of  life,  may  need  such  help  to  en- 
courage them.  May  gentlemen  never  lose  sight 
of  this  important  duty,  and  ever  be  able  to  stem 
the  torrent  of  gambling  and  dissipation  ;  so  that 
their  ancient  mansions  may  remain  in  their  names 


212  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

for  ever,  as  pledges  of  their  worth,  and  as  orna- 
ments to  the  country.  Without  their  countenance, 
arts  and  sciences,  and  artisans,  would  languish,  in- 
dustry would  he  paralized,  and  barbarism  again  rear 
its  benumbed  hands  and  stupid  head.  It  is  to  be 
hoped  that  the  business  of  their  wine  vaults,  their 
horses,  and  their  dogs,  may  cease  to  be  the  main  busi- 
ness of  their  lives,  and  only  be  looked  to  as  matters 
of  amusement  wherewith  to  unbend  their  minds. 
And,  as  no  man  can,  while  he  is  in  possession  of 
his  faculties,  rest  in  happiness  unless  he  is  exer- 
cising them,  and  some  hobby-horse  must  engage 
his  attention,  it  therefore  becomes  a  question  for 
their  consideration  in  what  way  they  can  best  em- 
ploy themselves.  I  would  earnestly  recommend 
that  gentlemen  should  endeavour  to  improve  their 
lands,  and  lay  the  foundation  of  fertilising  them  : 
and  instead  of  spending — perhaps  squandering — 
their  money  in  follies  abroad,  as  far  as  possible, 
spend  it  at  home.  The  late  good  and  wise  first 
Lord  Ravensworth  used  to  say,  there  was  nothing 
grateful  but  the  earth.  "  You  cannot,"  said  he,  "  do 
too  much  for  it ;  it  will  continue  to  pay  tenfold 
the  pains  and  labour  bestowed  upon  it."  Estates 
eo  managed  would  then  exhibit  the  appearance  of 
clean-weeded  nurseries.  As  an  act  of  justice  due 
to  the  industrious  farmer,  he  ought,  on  entering 
upon  his  lease,  to  have  his  farm  valued,  and,  when 
his  lease  is  out,  valued  again  ;  and,  whatever  im- 
provements he  may  have  made,  ought  to  be  paid 
for  on  his  leaving.  I  am  well  aware  that  these 
remarks  may  not  be  relished  by  those  whose  pride, 


MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  213 

dictated  by  the  wish  to  domineer,  will  not  give  in 
to  this  fair  proposal,  for  fear  of  the  independent 
spirit  it  might  rear  ;  but  it  must  be  allowed  that 
the  landlord  could  come  to  no  loss  by  it,  and 
that  the  community  would  be  greatly  benefited  by 
the  adoption  of  such  a  plan.  Those  gentlemen 
who  have  moor  lands,  however  exposed  and  bleak 
they  may  be,  may  yet  do  something  to  make 
them  more  productive,  by  enclosing  them  with  dry 
stone  dykes,  beset  and  bound  with  ivy,  and  inter- 
sected with  whin  hedges  ;*  and  this  shelter  would 
form  a  bield  for  sheep  and  cattle,  and  besides  would 
produce  grass  both  in  quantity  and  quality  such 
as  never  grew  there  before. 

The  chief  offices  which  gentlemen  and  freeholders 
are  called  upon  to  fulfil  are,  member  of  Parliament, 
magistrate,  and  juryman.  The  first  is  the  most 
important ;  but,  indeed,  in  that  as  well  as  the  others, 
the  requisite  ingredients  are  honesty  and  intelli- 
gence. If  we  look  at  the  wretched  tools  which 
boroughmongers  obtrude  upon  the  nation,  we  may 
anxiously  look  to  the  importance  of  electing  gentle- 
men who  will  unceasingly  and  boldly  oppose  such 
men  ever  being  allowed  to  sit  as  representatives. 
But  these  have  already  gone  far  on  the  road  towards 
paralysing  the  British  constitution,  and  establishing 
on  its  ruins  an  oligarchy,  which  is  the  worst  and 
most  odious  of  all  governments. 

In  the  troublesome  and  gratuitous  office  of  ma- 
gistrate, great  sagacity  and  penetration  are  re- 
) 

*  The  very  clippings  of  which  (as  noticed  before)  would  be  health- 
ful fodder  for  both  sheep  and  cattle. 


214  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

quisite  to  enable  the  holders,  in  their  political 
capacity,  to  discriminate  between  stretching  too  far 
the,  perhaps,  ill-defined,  and  often  arbitrary  laws, 
beyond  the  due  bounds  prescribed  by  justice  and 
mercy.  They  ought  to  detest  being  made  the  tools 
of  despotic  acts  of  corruption,  and  being  like  Turkish 
Bashaws  spread  over  the  provinces.  In  their  civil 
capacities,  matters  come  more  nearly  home  to  them  ; 
and  in  this  they  have  much  need  of  cool  deliber- 
ation, as  well  as  extreme  vigilence,  for  without  these 
there  would  be  no  such  thing  as  living  in  peace 
while  such  numbers  of  the  dregs  of  the  people  remain 
in  ignorance  and  depravity.  These  latter  do  not 
know  the  meaning  of  either  religion  or  morality, 
and  it  is  only  the  strong  arm  of  the  law  that  can 
keep  people  of  this  description  in  order.  Their  evi- 
dence ought  always  to  be  suspected.  Oaths  have 
little  weight  :  they  are  so  used  to  them.  One  of  our 
poets  says, — 

"  Of  all  the  nauseous  complicated  crimes 

"  Which  both  infest  and  stigmatise  the  time*, 

"  There's  none  which  can  with  impious  oaths  compare, 

"  Where  vice  and  folly  have  an  equal  share.1' 

But,  bad  as  these  reprobate  oaths  are,  there  are  others 
which  I  think  are  still  worse ;  and  these  are  the 
numerous  oaths  used,  and  indeed  imposed,  on  so 
many  and  on  such  improper  occasions,  where  Omni- 
potence is  impiously  appealed  to  in  all  the  little  dirty 
transactions  between  man  and  man.  It  would  be 
well  to  remember  that  an  honest  man's  word  is  as 
good  as  his  oath, — and  so  is  a  rogue's  too.  Surely 
some  remedy  might  be  fallen  upon  to  check  these 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  215 

swearing  vices  ;  especially  perjury,  bearing  false  wit- 
ness, as  well  as  when  a  man  is  proved  to  have  broken 
his  word  and  his  honour. 

There  is  another  vice,  of  an  odious  complexion, 
advancing  with  rapid  strides  to  enormity,  which 
cries  aloud  to  be  checked.  Bad  men,  with  hardened 
effrontery,  only  laugh  at  their  breaking  down  every 
barrier  to  modesty  and  virtue,  and  thus  disrobing 
innocence,  and  rendering  deformed  that  which  ought 
to  be  the  brightest  feature  of  civilisation.  The  crime 
to  which  I  allude  needs  only  to  be  examined  to  con- 
vince any  one  of  its  cruelty  to  the  fair  sex,  and  its 
extensively  demoralising  influence  on  society.  Let 
any  man  ask  himself  how  he  would  feel  were  his 
daughter  or  his  sister  to  be  betrayed.  This  question 
ought  to  be  fairly  canvassed.  Although  it  will  be 
allowed  that  men,  devoid  of  honour  and  modesty, 
who  have  let  loose  their  unbridled,  bad  passions,  will 
not  be  easily  stopped  in  their  career,  yet,  notwith- 
standing, this  evil  may  be,  by  the  strong  arm  of  the 
law,  greatly  banished  from  the  land,  and  innate  mo- 
desty planted  in  its  stead. 

All  men  and  women  in  health,  and  of  good  cha- 
racter, ought  to  be  countenanced  in  marrying ;  and 
it  is  for  them  to  consider  whether  they  can  properly 
rear  and  educate  a  family  ;  and,  should  there  be  an 
over- abundant  population,  then  colonisation  might 
be  resorted  to  at  the  public  expense  ;  and  this  globe 
will  be  found  large  enough  to  hold  additional  mil- 
lions upon  millions  of  people.  There  are  few  con- 
tracts between  human  beings  which  should  be  more 
delicate  than  that  of  marriage.  It  is  an  engage- 


210  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

ment  of  the  utmost  importance  to  individuals  and 
to  society,  and  which  of  all  others  ought  to  be  the 
most  unbiassed;  for  it  cannot  be  attended  with 
honour,  nor  blessed  with  happiness,  if  it  has  not 
its  origin  in  mutual  affection.  The  rules  to  be 
observed  in  thus  selecting  and  fixing  the  choice 
are  few,  simple,  and  easily  understood.  Both  males 
and  females,  if  of  unsound  constitution,  ought  to 
forbear  matrimony.  It  is  the  duty  of  every  man 
to  endeavour  to  get  a  healthy  woman  for  the  sake 
of  his  children,  and  an  amiable  one  for  his  own 
domestic  comfort.  The  fair  sex  should  observe  the 
like  rules.  If  a  woman  marries  a  man  who  has 
broken  down  his  constitution  by  his  own  dissipation, 
or  has  imbibed  a  tainted  one  from  his  parents,  she 
must  not  be  surprised  at  becoming  a  nurse  to  him 
and  his  nerveless,  puny,  offspring.  One  cannot 
help  wondering  at  the  uncommon  pains  a  gentle- 
man will  take  in  buying  a  horse,  to  see  that  the 
animal  is  perfectly  sound,  and  without  blemish,  and 
that  he  should  not  take  the  same  pains  in  choosing  a 
wife,  which  is  of  infinitely  more  importance  to  him. 
He,  perhaps  to  repair  his  shattered  fortune,  will  marry 
any  woman  if  she  has  plenty  of  money.  She  may, 
indeed,  be  the  innocent  heir  to  the  full-charged 
hereditary  diseases  of  a  pair  of  voluptuous  citizens, 
just  as  that  may  happen  to  be.  No  gentleman  need 
to  look  far  from  his  home,  to  be  enabled  to  meet 
with  an  helpmate,  possessing  every  requisite  to 
make  him  happy  ;  but,  if  he  cannot  meet  with  such 
a  one,  or  cannot  please  himself  in  his  own  neigh- 
bourhood, he  had  better  travel  in  search  of  one 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  217 

from  Land's  End  to  John  o'  Groat's  House,  than 
not  get  a  proper  partner  as  the  mother  of  his 
children. 

I  have  often  thought  that  the  children  of  gentle- 
men— boys  particularly — are  too  soon  put  to  school 
under  improper  restraints,  and  harassed  with  edu- 
cation before  their  minds  are  fit  for  it.  Were  they 
sent  to  the  edge  of  some  moor,  to  scamper  about 
amongst  whins  and  heather,  under  the  care  of  some 
good  old  man — some  mentor — who  would  teach  them 
a  little  every  day,  without  embarrassing  them — 
they  would  there,  in  this  kind  of  preparatory  school, 
lay  in  a  foundation  of  health,  as  well  as  education. 
If  they  were  thus  allowed  to  run  wild  by  the  sides 
of  burns — to  fish,  to  wade,  and  to  splash  in — they 
would  soon  find  their  minds  intently  employed  in 
sports  and  pleasures  of  their  own  choosing.  It 
would  be  found  that  youth  so  brought  up,  besides 
thus  working  out  any  little  hereditary  ailments, 
would  never  forget  the  charms  of  the  country,  which 
would  impart  to  them  a  flow  of  spirits  through  life 
such  as  very  few,  or  none,  brought  up  in  a  town  ever 
know,  and,  besides  this,  lay  in  a  strong  frame  work 
on  which  to  build  a  nervous  constitution,  befitting 
the  habitation  of  an  energetic  mind  and  a  great  soul. 
Let  any  one  look  at  the  contrast  between  men  thus 
brought  up,  and  the  generality  of  early-matured 
Lilliputian  plants,  and  he  will  soon  see,  with  very 
few  exceptions,  the  difference,  both  in  body  and 
mind,  between  them. 


CHAPTER   XX. 

THE  game  laws  have  for  ages  past  been  a  miser- 
able source  of  contention  between  those  rendered 
unqualified  by  severe  and  even  cruel  game  laws, 
and  parties  who  had  influence  to  get  these  laws 
enacted  for  their  own  exclusive  privilege  of  kill- 
ing the  game.  To  convince  the  intelligent  poor 
man  that  the  fowls  of  the  air  were  created  only 
for  the  rich  is  impossible,  and  will  for  ever  remain 
so.  If  it  be  pleaded  that,  because  the  game  are 
fed  on  the  lands  of  the  latter,  they  have  the  ex- 
clusive right  to  them,  this  would  appear  to  be  carry- 
ing the  notions  of  the  sacredness  of  property  too  far  ; 
for  even  this  ought  to  have  its  bounds  ;  but  were  this 
conceded,  as  property  is  enjoyed  by  a  rental,  and 
as  the  farmers  feed  the  game,  they  would  appear 
to  belong  to  them  more  properly  than  to  any  one 
else.  I  own  I  feel  great  repugnance  in  saying 
anything  that  might  have  a  tendency  to  curtail  the 
healthy  enjoyments  of  the  country  gentleman,  in  his 
field  sports,  which  his  fortune  and  his  leisure  enable 
him  so  appropriately  to  pursue ;  at  the  same  time  it  is 
greatly  to  be  regretted  that  anything — any  over- 
stretched distinctions — should  ever  happen  to  make 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  219 

a  breach  between  the  poor  and  the  rich.  It  is, 
however,  to  be  wished  that  the  unqualified  man 
may  find  his  attention  engaged,  and  his  mind  ex- 
cited in  some  other  way  (or  by  his  business)  than 
that  of  becoming  a  poacher.  The  strange  propen- 
sity, however  unaccountable,  in  almost  all  men  TO 
KILL,  and  the  pleasurable  excitement  to  do  so,  is 
equally  strong  in  the  poacher  as  in  the  gentleman 
sportsman.  This  excitement,  or  an  extreme  desire 
to  exhilarate  the  spirits,  and  to  give  them  energy, 
as  well  as  pleasure,  pervades  more  or  less,  the  minds 
of  all  mankind,  and  shows  itself  in  every  species  of 
gambling,  from  cock-fighting,  dog  and  man  fight- 
ing, hunting,  horse-racing,  and  even  up  to  the 
acme  of  excitement — or  excitement  run  mad — that 
of  horrid  war.  I  wish  something  more  rational  and 
better  could  be  contrived  to  whet  the  mind  and  to 
rouse  its  energies  ;  for  certain  it  is  that  "  the  heart 
that  never  tastes  pleasure  shuts  up,  grows  stiff,  and 
incapable  of  enjoyment."  The  minds  of  men  ought 
therefore,  to  be  unbent  at  certain  times, — especially 
in  some  constitutions, — to  prevent  their  becoming 
nerveless  and  hypochondriacal,  the  worst  of  all  dis- 
eases, in  which  the  mind  sees  everything  with  an  ob- 
liquity of  intellect,  and  creates  numberless  cruel  and 
imaginary  evils  which  continually  surround  and  em- 
barras  it.  Only  let  a  man  who  cannot  employ  him- 
self with  some  hobby  or  other  know  that  he  is 
provided  for,  and  has  nothing  to  do,  and  it  will 
soon  be  seen  how  ennui,  with  benumbing  steps,  will 
thrust  itself  upon  him,  and  what  a  stupid  and  un- 
happy being  he  is. 


220  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

If  I  have  reasoned  correctly  in  the  foregoing 
observations,  it  is,  then,  desirable  that  sports  and 
pastimes  should  be  resorted  to  that  might,  in  many 
cases,  turn  out  to  public  good.  For  this  purpose, 
I  have  often  thought  that  small  sums  might  be 
subscribed  and  collected  to  be  given  as  a  prize  to 
the  best  shot  at  a  mark.  The  utility  and  national 
purpose  of  this  scheme  may  at  some  time  be  felt ; 
for,  so  long  as  surrounding  despots  can  gather  to- 
gether immense  mercenary  armies,  they  ought  to 
be  effectually  guarded  against,  and  they  certainly 
might  be  as  effectually  checked  by  hundreds  of  thou- 
sands of  riflemen,  (including  the  militia),  thus  trained 
for  the  defence  of  the  kingdom,  at  a  comparatively 
small  expense.  They  might  have  their  bullets  made 
of  baked  clay,  which  would  probably  be  as  efficient 
as  those  made  of  lead,  and  cost  almost  nothing. 

The  last  subject  I  shall  notice,  as  being  kept  up 
by  unequal  and  unjust  laws,  is  the  fisheries,  through- 
out the  kingdom.  The  laws  made  respecting  them 
originated  in  the  times  of  feudal  tyranny,  when 
"might  was  right,"  and  everything  was  carried 
with  a  high  hand.  It  was  then  easy  for  an  over- 
bearing aristocracy,  by  their  influence,  to  get 
grants  and  charters  made  entirely  on  their  own  be- 
half. The  rights  of  the  community  were  set  at 
nought,  or  were  treated  with  contempt.  But  those 
days  are  passed  away ;  the  march  of  intellect  is 
spreading  over  the  world ;  and  all  public  matters 
are  now  viewed  with  feelings  of  a  very  different 
kind  than  when  such  laws  were  made,  and  which 
ought  to  have  been  repealed  long  since ;  but  they 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  '    221 

are  still  in  force,  and  will  continue  so  as  long  as 
the  potent  feelings  of  overstretched  self-interest 
are  allowed  to  guide  those  who  have  the  power  to 
keep  the  grasp  of  this  their  antiquated  hold  :  for 
such  can  hear  no  reason  against  their  private  in- 
terest, however  unanswerable  it  may  be.  No  rea- 
sonable plea  can  ever  be  set  up,  to  show  that  the 
fish  of  rivers  ought  to  be  the  private  property  of 
any  one.  Can  it  be  pretended  that  because  a  river 
or  a  rivulet,  passes  through  an  estate,  whether  the 
owner  of  it  will  or  not,  that  the  fish  which  breed 
in  it,  or  \vhich  live  in  it,  ought  to  be  his?  They 
are  not  like  the  game,  which  are  all  fed  by  the  far- 
mer, for  fish  cost  nobody  anything ;  therefore,  in 
common  justice,  they  ought  to  belong  to  the  public, 
and  ought  to  be  preserved  for  the  public  good,  in 
every  county  through  which  the  rivers  pass,  and 
be  let  at  a  rental  from  the  clerk  of  the  peace,  and 
the  money  arising  therefrom  applied  to  making 
bridges  and  roads,  or  for  county  or  other  rates. 
Stewards  ought  to  be  appointed  to  receive  the  rents, 
and  a  committee  of  auditors  elected  annually,  by 
ballot,  as  a  check  upon  the  management  of  the  whole. 
If  the  fisheries  were  not  thus  rented,  the  public 
would  derive  little  benefit  from  such  an  immense 
supply  of  food  ;  for  without  they  were  thus  disposed 
of  each  county  would  soon  be  over- run  with  such 
numbers  of  poachers  as  would  become  intolerable. 
All  this,  however,  ought  to  be  well  considered  ; 
for,  notwithstanding  the  selfish  principle  which  dic- 
tated the  original  grants  of  the  fisheries, — long  since 
obtained, — the  present  possessors  are  not  to  blame, 


222  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

and  suddenly  to  deprive  any  man  of  what  he  has 
been  accustomed  to  receive  may  be  deemed  a  harsh 
measure,  and  in  some  cases  a  cruel  one  ;  therefore 
some  equitable  sum  should  be  paid  to  the  owners  at 
once,  as  a  remuneration  in  lieu  of  all  future  claims  ; 
as  fish  ought  not  to  be  considered  as  an  inheritance 
to  descend  to  the  heirs  of  any  one. 

From  about  the  year  1700  to  '67,  when  a  boy,  I 
was  frequently  sent  by  my  parents  to  purchase  a 
salmon  from  the  fishers  of  the  "  strike"  at  Eltring- 
ham  ford.  At  that  time,  I  never  paid  more,  and 
often  less,  than  three  halfpence  per  pound  (mostly 
a  heavy,  guessed  weight,  about  which  they  were 
not  exact).  Before,  or  perhaps  about  this  time,  there 
had  always  been  an  article  inserted  in  every  inden- 
ture in  Newcastle,  that  the  apprentice  was  not  to  be 
obliged  to  eat  salmon  above  twice  a  week,  and  the 
like  bargain  was  made  upon  hiring  ordinary  ser- 
vants. It  need  not  be  added  that  the  salmo  tribe 
then  teemed  in  abundance  in  the  Tyne,  and  there 
can  be  little  doubt  that  the  same  immense  numbers 
would  return  to  it  again  were  proper  measures  pur- 
sued to  facilitate  their  passage  from  the  sea  to  breed. 
All  animals,  excepting  fish,  only  increase,  but  they 
multiply,  and  that  in  so  extraordinary  a  degree  as 
to  set  all  calculation  at  defiance.  It  is  well  known 
that  they  ascend  every  river,  rivulet,  and  burn,  in 
search  of  proper  places  to  deposit  their  spawn ;  and 
this  is  the  case  both  with  those  kinds  which  quit  the 
sea,  and  those  which  never  leave  the  fresh  water. 
In  their  thus  instinctively  searching  for  proper 
spawning  places,  they  make  their  way  up  to  such 


MEMOIK    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

shallows  as  one  would  think  it  impossible  for  any 
animal  wanting  legs  and  feet  ever  to  crawl  up  to  ; 
therefore  every  improper  weir  or  dam  that  obstructs 
their  free  passage  ought  to  be  thrown  down,  as  they 
are  one  great  cause  of  the  salmon  quitting  the  pro- 
per spawning  places  in  the  river,  to  return  to  spawn 
in  the  sea  as  well  as  they  can  ;  where,  it  is  fair  to 
conclude,  their  fry,  or  their  roe,  are  swallowed  up 
by  other  fish,  as  soon  as  they,  or  it,  are  spread 
abroad  along  the  shores. 

It  will  readily  be  perceived,  that  the  fishers'  weirs 
are  made  chiefly  with  a  view  of  preventing  their 
neighbour  fishers  from  coming  in  for  their  due  share ; 
but,  were  the  fisheries  let,  as  before  named,  the  dif- 
ferent fishing  places  would  then  be  planned  out  by 
the  stewards,  as  well  as  remedying  other  faults  with 
an  impartial  hand.  There  are,  besides  weirs  and 
dams,  other  causes  which  occasion  the  falling  off  of 
the  breed  of  salmon,  by  greatly  preventing  them 
from  entering  and  making  their  way  up  rivers  for 
the  purpose  of  spawning.  They  have  a  great  aver- 
sion to  passing  through  impure  water,  and  even 
snow-water  stops  them ;  for  they  will  lie  still,  and 
wait  until  it  runs  off.  The  filth  of  manufactories  is 
also  very  injurious,  as  well  as  the  refuse  which  is 
washed  off  the  uncleaned  streets  of  large  towns  by 
heavy  rains.  "Were  this  filth  in  all  cases  led  away 
and  laid  on  the  land,  it  would  be  of  great  value  to 
the  farmer,  and  persons  should  be  appointed  to  do 
that  duty,  not  in  a  slovenly  or  lazy  manner,  but  with 
punctuality  and  despatch.  In  this  the  health  and 
comfort  of  the  inhabitants  of  towns  ought  to  be  con- 


224  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

sidered  as  of  great  importance  to  them,  as  well  as 
that  of  keeping  the  river  as  pure  as  possible  on  ac- 
count of  the  fish. 

Should  the  evils  attendant  upon  weirs  and  dams, 
and  other  matters,  be  rectified,  then  the  next  neces- 
sary step  to  be  taken  should  be  the  appointment  of 
river  conservators  and  vigilant  guards  to  protect  the 
kipper,  or  spawning  fish,  from  being  killed  while 
they  are  in  this  sickly  and  imbecile  state.  They 
are  then  so  easily  caught,  that,  notwithstanding  they 
are  very  unwholesome  as  food,  very  great  numbers 
are  taken  in  the  night,  which  are  eaten  by  poor 
people,  who  do  not  know  how  pernicious  they  are. 
But,  should  all  these  measures  be  found  not  fully  to 
answer  public  expectation,  the  time  now  allowed  for 
fishing  might  be  shortened,  and  in  some  years,  if 
ever  found  necessary,  the  fishing  might  be  laid  in 
for  a  season. 

The  next  important  question  for  consideration,  is 
respecting  what  can  be  done  to  prevent  the  destruc- 
tion of  salmon  on  their  first  entering  a  river,  and 
while  they  are  in  full  perfection,  by  their  most  power- 
ful and  most  conspicuously  destructive  enemy,  the 
porpoise. 

I  have  seen  a  shoal  of  porpoises,  off  Tynemouth, 
swimming  abreast  of  each  other,  and  thus  occupying 
a  space  of  apparently  more  than  a  hundred  yards 
from  the  shore,  seawards,  and  crossing  the  mouth  of 
the  river,  so  that  no  salmon  could  enter  it.  They 
went  backward  and  forward  for  more  than  a  mile, 
along  shore,  and  with  such  surprising  rapidity  that, 
in  their  course,  they  caused  a  foam  to  arise,  like  the 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  225 

breakers  of  the  sea  in  a  storm.  Might  not  a  couple 
of  steam  packets,  with  strong  nets,  sweep  on  shore 
hundreds  of  these  at  a  time  ?  Perhaps  by  giving 
premiums  for  catching  them  they  might  be  greatly 
thinned,  and  their  tough  skins  be  tanned,  or  other- 
wise prepared,  so  as  to  be  applied  to  some  use.  Oil 
might  be  obtained  partly  to  pay  for  the  trouble  of 
taking  this  kind  of  fish  ;  and,  lastly,  they  might  be 
used  as  an  article  of  food.  They  were  eaten  formerly 
even  by  the  gentry  :  and  why  not  make  the  attempt 
to  apply  them  to  that  purpose  again  ?  Perhaps,  by 
pickling  or  drying  them,  and  by  other  aids  of  cook- 
ery, they  might  prove  good  and  wholesome ;  for 
every  animal  in  season  is  so,  which,  when  out  of  sea- 
son, is  quite  the  reverse. 

If  the  parent  fishes  of  the  salmo  tribe  were  pro- 
tected, the  fry  would  soon  be  seen  to  swarm  in  in- 
credible numbers,  and  perhaps  a  pair  of  them  would 
spawn  more  than  all  the  anglers  from  the  source  to 
the  mouth  of  any  river  could  fairly  catch  in  one  sea- 
son. Having  from  a  boy  been  an  angler,  it  is  with 
feelings  painfully  rankling  in  my  mind  that  I  live  in 
dread  (from  hints  already  given)  of  this  recreation 
being  abridged  or  stopped.  Angling  has  from  time 
immemorial  been  followed,  and  ought  to  be  indulged 
in  unchecked  by  arbitrary  laws,  as  the  birthright  of 
everyone,  but  particularly  of  the  sedentary  and  the 
studious.  It  is  cruel  to  think  of  debarring  the  fair 
angler,  by  any  checks  whatever ;  the  salmon  fishers 
may,  indeed,  begrudge  to  see  such  fill  his  creel  with 
a  few  scores  of  the  fry  ;  because  what  is  taken  might 
in  a  short  time  return  to  them  as  full-grown  salmon 


226 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BKWICK. 


(for  all  fish,  as  well  as  birds,  return  to  the  same 
places  where  they  were  bred)  ;  but, .  for  reasons 
before-named,  this  selfishness  should  not  be  attended 
to  for  a  moment,  and  the  fisheries  ought  to  be  taken 
subject  to  this  kind  of  toll  or  imaginary  grievance. 

I  have  always  felt  extremely  disgusted  at  what  is 
called  preserved  waters  (except  fish  ponds)  ;  that  is, 
where  the  fish  in  these  waters  are  claimed  exclusively 
as  private  property.  The  disposition  which  sets  up 
claims  of  this  kind  is  the  same  as  would — if  it  could 
— sell  the  sea,  and  the  use  of  the  sun  and  the  rain. 
Here  the  angler  is  debarred  by  the  surly,  selfish 
owner  of  the  adjoining  land,  the  pleasure  of  enjoy- 
ing the  most  healthful  and  comparatively  the  most 
innocent  of  all  diversions.  It  unbends  the  minds  of 
the  sedentary  and  the  studious,  whether  it  may  be 
those  employed  at  their  desks,  or  "  the  pale  artist 
plying  his  sickly  trade,"  and  enables  such  to  return 
to  their  avocations,  or  their  studies,  with  reno- 
vated energy,  to  labour  for  their  own  or  for  the 
public  good.  But  as  any  thing,  however  good  in 
itself,  may  be  abused,  therefore  some  regulations 
should  be  laid  down  as  a  guide  to  the  fair  angler  in 
this  his  legitimate  right,  and  some  check  imposed 
upon  the  poacher,  who  might  be  inclined  to  stop  at 
nothing,  however  unfair.  I  think  Waltonian  socie- 
ties would  be  all-sufficient  to  manage  these  matters,  if 
composed  of  men  of  good  character  and  good  sense. 
There  ought  to  be  one  of  these  societies  established  in 
the  principal  town  in  each  district,  and  to  have  its 
honorary  members  branched  out  into  the  more  dis- 
tant p;ir(s.  Perhaps  a  fine  imposed,  or  even  the 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    HEWICK.  '    227 

frowns  of  the  society,  might  be  sufficient  to  deter 
poachers.  The  object  ought  to  be,  to  regulate  the 
times  for  angling,  and  to  discountenance,  or  send  to 
Coventry,  such  as  spend  almost  the  whole  of  their 
time  in  "  beating  the  streams."  They  ought  also  to 
keep  a  watchful  eye  over  such  as  care  not  how  or  in 
what  manner  they  take  fish,  so  as  they  may  only  get 
plenty  of  them.  The  "  Honourable  Society  of  Wal- 
tonians"  ought  to  use  every  means  in  their  power  to 
protect  the  "  glittering  inhabitants  of  the  waters" 
from  being  unfairly  taken  or  destroyed.  Fought 
nets  ought  to  be  prohibited,  as  well  as  all  catching 
of  the  salmon  fry  in  mill  races,  by  putting  thorn 
bushes  into  them,  to  stop  their  passing  through,  and 
then  letting  off  the  water.  In  this  way,  a  cart  load 
of  these  have  often  been  known  to  be  taken  at  once. 
Another  method,  still  more  destructive  than  this,  is 
far  too  often  put  in  practice  ;  that  is,  what  is  called 
liming  the  burns.  This  ought  to  be  utterly  put  a 
stop  to  by  severe  punishments.  A  clown,  from  ignor- 
ance,— but,  perhaps,  from  something  worse, — puts  a 
'few  clots  of  unslaked,  or  quick,  lime  into  a  pcol,  or 
hole,  in  a  burn,  for  the  sake  of  killing  a  few  trouts 
that  he  sees  in  it ;  and  thus  poisons  the  water  run- 
ning down  to  the  rivulet,  or  the  river,  destroying 
every  living  creature  to  such  a  distance  as  may  seem 
incredible.  The  attentive  angler  must  sometimes  have 
observed  the  almost  invisible,  incipient,  living  spawn 
in  thousands,  appearing  only  like  floating  mud,  sun- 
ning themselves  on  a  shallow  sand-bank,  which,  as 
soon  as  the  water  thus  poisoned  reaches  them,  they 
drop  down  like  mud  indeed,  and  are  no  more  seen. 


228  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

How  vividly  do  recollections  of  the  enjoyment 
angling  has  afforded  me  return  to  the  mind,  now 
when  those  days  have  passed  away,  never  more  to 
return.  Like  the  pleasing  volume  of  the  patriarch 
of  anglers — Izaac  Walton — volumes  might  yet  be 
written  to  point  out  and  to  depicture  the  beautiful 
scenery  of  woods  and  water  sides,  in  the  midst  of 
which  the  pleasures  attendant  upon  this  exhilarating 
and  health-restoring,  hungry,  exercise  is  pursued. 
How  many  narratives  of  the  exploits  of  the  days  thus 
spent  might  be  raked  up  to  dwell  upon,  when  they 
are  all  over,  like  a  pleasing  dream  ! 

Well  do  I  remember  mounting  the  stile  which 
gave  the  first  peep  of  the  curling  or  rapid  stream, 
over  the  intervening,  dewy,  daisy-covered  holme — 
boundered  by  the  early  sloe,  and  the  haw  thorn  - 
blossomed  hedge — and  hung  in  succession  with  fes- 
toons of  the  wild  rose,  the  tangling  woodbine,  and 
the  bramble,  with  their  bewitching  foliage — and 
the  fairy  ground — and  the  enchanting  music  of  the 
lark,  the  blackbird,  the  throstle,  and  the  blackcap, 
rendered  soothing  and  plaintive  by  the  cooings  of 
the  ringdove,  which  altogether  charmed,  but  per- 
haps retarded,  the  march  to  the  brink  of  the  scene 
of  action,  with  its  willows,  its  alders,  or  its  sallows — 
where  early  I  commenced  the  days'  patient  campaign. 
The  pleasing  excitements  of  the  angler  still  follow 
him,  whether  he  is  engaged  in  his  pursuits  amidst 
scenery  such  as  I  have  attempted  to  describe,  or  on  the 
heathery  moor,  or  by  burns  guttered  out  by  moun- 
tain torrents,  and  boundered  by  rocks  or  grey  moss- 
covered  stones,  which  form  the  rapids  and  the  pools 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  229 

in  which  is  concealed  his  beautiful  yellow  and  spot- 
ted prey.  Here,  when  tired  and  alone,  I  used  to  open 
my  wallet  and  dine  on  cold  meat  and  coarse  rye 
bread,  with  an  appetite  that  made  me  smile  at  the 
trouble  people  put  themselves  to  in  preparing  the 
sumptuous  feast ;  the  only  music  in  attendance  was 
perhaps  the  murmuring  burn,  the  whistling  cry  of 
the  curlew,  the  solitary  water  ouzel,  or  the  whirring 
wing  of  the  moor  game.  I  would,  however,  re- 
commend to  anglers  not  to  go  alone ;  a  trio  of 
them  is  better,  and  mutual  assistance  is  often  ne- 
cessary. 

It  is  foreign  to  my  purpose  to  give  any  history, 
in  this  place,  of  the  various  kinds  of  fishes  which 
anglers  pursue  ;  of  this  there  is  no  need,  for,  I  think, 
more  treatises  on  this  subject  than  on  any  other 
have  been  printed,  to  direct  the  angler  to  perfection 
in  his  art.  But  I  cannot  help  noticing,  as  matter  of 
regret,  that  more  pains  have  not  been  taken  to  mul- 
tiply fish,  and  to  increase  the  breed  of  eels,  as  every 
permanent  pool  might  so  easily  be  fully  stocked  with 
them ;  and  the  latter  are,  when  properly  cooked, 
the  most  delicious  of  all  fish  kind.  Walton  has  been 
particular  in  describing  his  mode  of  cooking  them  ; 
but,  unless  he  killed  them  beforehand,  his  method 
is  a  very  cruel  one. 

In  thus  dwelling  on  subjects  which  stimulate  man 
eagerly  to  pursue  the  work  of  destruction,  and  to  ex- 
tend his  power  over  those  animals  of  which  he  con- 
siders himself  as  the  lord  and  master,  and  that  they 
are  destined  to  contribute  to  his  pleasures  or  to  his 
support,  yet  he  ought  not  totally  to  forget  that  what 


230 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


is  sport  to  him  is  death  to  them,  and  that  the  less  of 
cruelty  the  better. 

I  think,  had  I  not  begun  so  early  to  be  an  angler, 
and  before  feelings  of  tenderness  had  entered  the 
mind,  my  eagerness  for  angling  might  have  been,  on 
this  score,  somewhat  abated  ;  but  I  argued  myself 
into  a  belief  that  fish  had  little  sense,  and  scarcely 
any  feeling,  and  they  certainly  have  very  much  less 
of  either  than  any  of  the  land  animals ;  but  we  see 
through  all  nature  that  one  kind  of  animal  seems 
destined  to  prey  upon  another,  and  fishes  are  the 
most  voracious  of  all. 


CHAPTER  XXI. 

NOT  having  seen  Edinburgh  since  August,  1776, 
I  longed  to  see  it  again,  and  set  out  on  this  journey 
on  the  llth  August,  1823,  and  went  through  by 
coach  on  that  day.  I  always  thought  highly  of 
Edinburgh  and  its  bold  and  commanding  situation  ; 
but  the  new  town,  or  city  of  palaces,  as  it  is 
sometimes  called,  had  been  added  to  it  since  I  had 
seen  it.  But  all  these  splendid  buildings  are  of  tri- 
vial import  compared  with  the  mass  of  intellect  and 
science  which  h  id  taken  root  and  had  been  nurtered 
and  grown  up  to  such  a  height  as  to  rival,  and  per- 
haps to  outstrip,  every  other  city  in  the  world.  My 
stay  was  only  a  fortnight ;  and  this  was  a  busy  time, 
both  as  to  its  being  taken  up  with  the  kindness  and 
hospitality  met  with  everywhere  as  well  as  in  visit- 
ing its  various  scientific  and  other  establishments. 
It  being  at  a  vacation  season,  when  most  of  the 
learned  professors  were  out  of  town,  I  saw  only 
Professors  Jameson  and  Wallace,  and  was  often  at 
the  table  of  the  former,  which  was  surrounded  by 
men  of  learning  and  science  who  visited  him  from 
all  parts  of  the  world.  The  attentions  of  Professor 
Wallace  were  most  friendlv.  He  shewed  me  the  use 


232  MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

of  the  Eidograph,  au  instrument  which  he  had  in- 
vented for  the  purpose  of  either  reducing  or  enlarg- 
ing a  drawing  or  design  most  accurately  to  any  size 
that  might  be  required.  I  visited  Patrick  Neil, 
Esq.,  and  was  much  pleased  with  seeing  the  tamed 
birds  and  other  curiosities  which  embellished  his 
little  paradise.  His  uncommon  kindness  will  ever 
remain  impressed  upon  my  memory.  I  also  often 
called  upon  my  friend,  Mr.  Archibald  Constable, 
accounted  the  first  bookseller  in  Scotland ;  and,  al- 
though he  was  unwell  at  the  time,  I  partook  of  his 
kind  attentions.  I  visited  the  splendid  exhibition 
of  paintings  of  the  late  Sir  Henry  Raeburn,  Bart., 
the  rooms  of  Mr.  William  Allan,  historical  painter, 
Mr.  Stewart,  engraver,  and  those  of  several  others 
who  were  absent.  With  other  artists,  who  were 
known  to  ine,  I  spent  some  time  in  several  calls. 
These  calls  were  upon  my  old  friend,  Mr.  Nasmyth, 
landscape  painter ;  my  townsman,  Mr.  Wm.  Nichol- 
son; Mr.  James  Kirkwood,  now  up  in  years,  but  who 
had  in  his  prime  led  the  way  to  excellence  in  en- 
graving. I  also  paid  my  respects  to  the  son  and 
successor  of  my  kind  friend  of  former  days,  the  late 
Mr.  Hector  Gavin ;  and  the  same  to  the  sons  and 
successors  of  the  late  Mr.  D.  Lizars.  All  these  had 
attained  to  that  degree  of  excellence  which  did 
honour  to  Edinburgh,  now  the  seat  of  learning,  and 
rendered  brilliant  by  the  gems  of  art,  and  by  the 
science  with  which  it  is  adorned.  I  have  almost 
forgotten  to  name  my  being  introduced  to  Messrs. 
Ballantyne  and  Robertson,  lithographic  printers/ 
Whilst  I  was  in  their  office,  the  latter  pressed  me 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  233 

to  make  a  sketch  on  the  stone  for  him.  I  was  then 
preparing  to  leave  Edinburgh,  and  the  only  time 
left  me  was  so  short  that  I  was  obliged  to  draw  this 
sketch  before  breakfast  the  next  morning,  and  the 
proofs  were  taken  from  it  on  the  same  day.  In 
doing  this,  though  very  slight,  I  could  see  what  that 
manner  of  making  prints  was  capable  of.  I  left 
Edinburgh  on  the  23rd  August,  1823,  and  I  think 
I  shall  see  Scotland  no  more. 

After  my  journeys  (long  ago)  to  Cherryburn 
were  ended,  I  used,  as  formerly,  seldom  to  miss  going 
in  the  mornings  to  Elswick  Lane,  to  drink  whey,  or 
buttermilk,  and  commonly  fell  in  with  a  party  who 
went  there  for  the  same  purpose ;  and  this  kind  of 
social  intercourse  continued  for  many  years.  I  also, 
at  that  time,  on  the  Sunday  afternoons,  went  to  visit 
and  contemplate  in  the  church-yards,  and  there  give 
vent  to  my  mind,  in  feelings  of  regret,  and  in  re- 
peating a  kind  of  soliloquy  over  the  graves  of  those 
with  whom  I  had  been  intimate. 

"  And  then  I  lov'd  to  haunt  lone  burial  places, 
Pacing  the  church-yard  path  with  noiseless  tread, 

To  pore  on  new-made  graves  for  ghastly  traces,  — 
Brown  crumbling  bones  of  the  forgotten  dead." 

I  recounted  in  my  memory  the  numbers  of  my  friends 
thus  put  by  to  be  forgotten,  amongst  the  millions  of 
others  who  had  been  for  longer  or  shorter  periods 
also  in  this  world,  and  who  have  passed  away  into 
Eternity.  Even  the  "frail  memorial" — erected  to 
"perpetuate  the  memory"  of  those  who  had  been 
esteemed — seemed  to  be  of  little  avail,  and  their  me- 
mentos, as  well  as  those  decked  out  with  ornamented 


234  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

flatteries,  would,  in  time,  all  go  to  decay,  and  be  no 
longer  remembered  than  until  all  who  once  knew 
them  were  also  dead  ;  and  the  numbers  of  both  the 
one  and  the  other  appeared  to  me  to  be  so  immense 
that  to  estimate  them  seemed  impossible,  and  like 
attempting  to  count  the  grains  of  sand  on  the  sea 
beach.  It  is  thus  that  the  grave  swallows  all  up 
without  distinction.  The  true  estimate  of  their  vari- 
ous merits  can  only  be  known  to  the  Creator  of  all. 
It  appears  clear  to  those  whose  souls  habitually 
adore  and  commune  with  Him,  while  they  remain  in 
this  state  of  probation,  that  He  will,  in  His  infinite 
goodness,  wisdom,  truth,  justice,  and  mercy — place 
everyone,  on  quitting  this  mortal  abode,  in  the  un- 
knowable worlds  befitting  their  reception. 

Besides  the  temporary  mementos  dedicated  to  pri- 
vate worth,  others  of  a  different  character  may  have 
their  use.  Monuments  might  therefore  be  erected 
to  those  who  have,  by  their  virtues  and  patriotism, 
promoted  the  happiness  of  mankind.  It  is  a  debt  of 
gratitude  due  to  the  Author  of  our  being  for  the  loan 
of  departed  worth,  and  may  stimulate  others  "  to  do 
so  likewise."  The  posthumous  praise  or  blame  of 
the  world  is  to  them  of  no  avail ;  they  are  done  with 
all  things  on  this  side  of  Time,  and  are  out  of  the 
reach  of  both  the  one  and  the  other. 

While  I  was  pursuing  my  ramblings  in  the  High- 
lands, and  beheld  with  admiration  the  great  project- 
ing rocks  so  often  to  be  seen  holding  up  their  bare 
heads  to  the  winds,  it  struck  me  that  it  was  a  great 
pity  they  could  not  be  converted  to  some  use  :  and 
the  best  I  could  think  of  was,  that  the  illustrious 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  235 

names  of  Wallace  and  Bruce — as  well  as  those  of 
their  other  worthies — should  be  inscribed  upon  them, 
to  hold  up  their  heads  with  these  names  to  the  sun 
for  ever.  I  have  often  thought  since,  that  the  bare 
rocks  in  other  parts  of  our  islands  might  with  good 
effect  be  filled  up  in  the  same  way.  The  first  name 
to  be  fixed  upon  ought  to  be  that  of  Alfred  the  \ 
Great,  followed  by  many  others — statesmen,  patriots, 
philosophers,  poets,  &c. — who  have  shone  out  like 
polished  diamonds,  and  who  have  embellished  and 
illumined  this  country,  and  civilized  the  world. 
Their  venerated  names,  with  their  maxims,  or  quota- 
tions from  their  works,  would  fill  up  many  of  these 
rocks,  which  are  waiting  for  them,  and  might  make 
all  who  beheld  them  inclined  to  profit  by,  or  to  imi- 
tate, their  virtues.  How  many  incomparably  good, 
wise,  and  beautiful  texts  from  the  Bible  might  also 
with  great  propriety  be  added  to  fill  up  every  vacant 
spot.  I  often  lamented  that  I  had  not  the  means  to 
enable  me  to  be  at  the  expense  of  getting  such  quo- 
tations inscribed  in  this  way.  Often,  while  angling 
on  a  hot,  sunny  day,  which  slackened  my  sport,  I 
have  sat  down  by  the  water  side,  and  thought  over 
some  of  the  beautiful  lines  of  our  poets,  fit  to  be  ap- 
plied in  this  way ;  and  remember  my  having  thought 
of  those  lines  of  Cunningham,  which  I  would,  if  I 
could  have  afforded  it,  have  committed  to  the  care  of 
a  rock.  He  says  : — 

"  How  smooth  that  rapid  river  glides 

Progressive  to  the  deep ! 
The  poppies  pendent  o'er  its  sides 

Have  lull'd  the  waves  to  sleep. 


236  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

"  Pleasure's  intoxicated  sons  ! 

Ye  indolent !  ye  gay  ! 
Reflect, — for  as  the  river  runs 

Time  wings  his  trackless  way." 

How  easy  would  it  be  for  gentlemen  to  get  the  names 
of  the  illustrious  dead  thus  inscribed  upon  rocks  ;  or, 
where  that  could  not  be  done,  to  erect  pillars,  or 
small  obelisks,  over  copious  springs  (like  the  holy 
wells  of  old),  to  contain  such  inscriptions  as  those  I 
have  hinted  at,  and  thus  leave  these  their  marks  be- 
hind them  ;  and  which  would  long  continue  to  put 
the  passing  stranger  in  mind  of  some  religious, 
moral,  or  patriotic  sentiment ;  and,  while  he  was  re- 
freshing himself  by  quenching  his  thirst,  he  might 
be  put  in  mind  that — 

"  Man  wants  but  little  here  below, 
Nor  wants  that  little  long." 


CHAPTER   XXII. 

HAVING  already  noticed  my  beginnings,  or  first 
efforts,  in  engraving  on  wood ;  and  as  at  that  time 
this  department  of  the  arts  was  at  the  very  lowest 
ebb  in  this  country,  and,  I  believe,  also  in  every 
other  country  in  Europe,  it  may  perhaps  be  of  some 
use,  or  at  least  may  excite  some  curiosity,  to  know 
the  part  I  took  in  renewing,  or  bringing  into  use, 
this  to  me  new  art,  as  far  as  I  was  able,  with  the 
slender  means  in  my  hands,  and  the  many  difficulties 
I  had  to  contend  with  and  surmount,  before  anything 
like  an  approach  towards  perfection  could  be  arrived 
at.  I  ought  first  distinctly  to  state  that,  at  that  time, 
it  never  entered  into  my  head  that  it  was  a  branch  of 
art  that  would  stand  pre-eminent  for  utility,  or  that 
it  could  ever  in  the  least  compete  with  engraving  on 
copper.  I  ought  also  to  observe  that  no  vain  notions 
of  my  arriving  at  any  eminence  ever  passed  through 
my  mind,  and  that  the  sole  stimulant  with  me  was 
the  pleasure  I  derived  from  imitating  natural  objects 
(and  I  had  no  other  patterns  to  go  by),  and  the 
opportunity  it  afforded  me  of  making  and  drawing 
my  designs  on  the  wood,  as  the  only  way  I  had  in 
my  power  of  giving  vent  to  a  strong  propensity  to 


238  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

gratify  my  feelings  in  this  way.  In  process  of  time, 
however,  as  I  began  to  improve,  and  seeing  the 
practical  use  printers  were  making  of  wood  cuts, 
the  utility  and  importance  of  them  began  to  be  un- 
folded to  my  view ;  aud  the  more  I  have  since 
thought  upon  the  subject,  the  more  I  am  confirmed 
in  the  opinions  I  have  entertained,  that  the  use  of 
wood  cuts  will  know  no  end,  or,  so  long  as  the  im- 
portance of  printing  is  duly  appreciated  and  the 
liberty  of  the  press  held  sacred. 

The  first  difficulty  I  felt,  as  I  proceeded,  was  in 
getting  the  cuts  I  had  executed  printed  so  as  to  look 
anything  like  my  drawings  on  the  blocks  of  wood, 
nor  corresponding  to  the  labour  I  had  bestowed  upon 
the  cutting  of  the  designs.  At  that  time  pressmen 
were  utterly  ignorant  as  to  any  proper  effect  that 
was  to  be  produced ;  or  even,  if  one  of  them  pos- 
sessed any  notions  of  excellence  beyond  the  common 
run  of  workmen,  his  materials  for  working  were  so 
defective  that  he  could  not  execute  even  what  he 
himself  wished  to  accomplish.  The  common  pelt 
balls  then  in  use,  so  daubed  the  cut,  and  blurred  and 
overlapped  its  edges,  that  the  impression  looked  dis- 
gusting. To  remedy  this  defect,  I  was  obliged  care- 
fully to  shave  down  the  edges  round  about ;  and  this 
answered  the  end  I  had  in  view.  The  next  difficulty 
was  worse  to  surmount,  and  required  a  long  time  to 
get  over  it ;  and  that  was,  to  lower  down  the  surface 
on  all  the  parts  I  wished  to  appear  pale,  so  as  to  give 
the  appearance  of  the  required  distance ;  and  this 
process  will  always  continue  to  call  forth  and  to  ex- 
ercise the  judgment  of  every  wood  engraver,  even 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  '239 

after  he  knows  what  effect  his  careful  pressman  may 
be  enabled  to  produce,  from  this  his  manner  of  cut- 
ting. On  this  all  artists  must  form  their  own  ideas. 
I  think  no  exact  description  can  be  laid  down  as  a 
rule  for  others  to  go  by  :  they  will  by  practice  have 
to  find  out  this  themselves.  While  I  was  patiently 
labouring  and  contending  with  difficulties  which  I 
could  not  overcome,  I  was  shown  some  impressions 
from  wood  cuts  done  long  ago,  with  cross-hatching, 
such  as  I  thought  I  should  never  be  able  to  execute. 
These  were  from  wood  cuts  by  Albert  Durer,  and 
perhaps  some  others  of  his  day,  in  the  collection  of 
the  Rev.  John  Brand,  the  Newcastle  Historian ;  and 
from  these  I  concluded  that  Albert  Durer  must  have 
had  some  very  easy  way  of  loading  his  blocks  with 
such  an  useless  profusion  of  cross-hatching,  or  he 
would  not  have  done  them  so,  unless,  indeed,  he  had 
found  out  some  easy  means  of  etching  the  wood  (or 
perhaps  metal  plates),  quite  unknown  to  me  ;  but,  if 
otherwise,  I  then,  in  changing  my  opinion,  could 
think  of  no  other  way  than  that  he  must  have  cut 
his  blocks  on  the  plank  or  side  way  of  the  wood, 
on  which  it  would  be  more  easy  to  pick  out  the  inter- 
stices between  the  squares,  or  the  lozenge- shaped 
lines,  than  as  I  (at  that  time)  thought  it  possible  to 
do  on  the  end  way  of  the  wood.  One  of  these  plank 
blocks,  said  to  have  been  drawn  by  Albert  Durer, 
was  shown  to  me  by  my  kind  friend  George  Allan, 
Esq.,  of  the  Grange,  Darlington.  The  drawing, 
which  was  done  with  great  accuracy,  seemed  to  me 
to  have  been  done  by  a  crow-quill,  with  a  kind  of 
varnish  ink,  the  strokes  of  which,  from  their  regu- 


240  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

larity,  looked  as  if  they  had  been  printed  from  a 
well-executed  copper  plate,  and  transferred  to  the 
block.     After  labouring  for  some  time,  endeavouring 
to  produce  the  like  effect  on  my  blocks,  on  the  end 
way  of  the  wood,  not  indeed  to  my  satisfaction,  I  felt 
mortified  in  not  succeeding  to  my  wish  ;    and  I  then 
began   to   think   the   impressions    must   have   been 
printed  from  two  blocks.     This,  indeed,  I  soon  found 
to  be  quite  easy  to  do,  as  well  as  being  beautifully 
correct ;    and    any   artist   may   see   this   in   a   few 
minutes,  by  cutting  parallel  lines  on  a  piece  of  wood, 
and  from  it  taking,  by  his  hand,  an  impression  on  a 
piece  of  paper,  and  then  again  inking  the  same  cut, 
and  printing  it  in  the  same  way,  either  directly  in  a 
cross  or  in  an  oblique  direction,  upon  the  first  im- 
pression.    This  can  also  easily  be  done,  from  two 
cuts,  at  a  printing  press,  and  is  much  easier  to  do, 
and  better  than  the  labour  necessarily  bestoAved  upon 
one  cross-hatched  block.     When  I  had  accomplished 
this,  and  satisfied  myself  that  the  process  was  both 
simple  and  perfect,  as  to  obtaining  the  object  I  so 
much  wanted,  my  curiosity  on  this  score  ceased,  and 
I  then  concluded  that  in  this  way  the  cross-hatching 
might  be  set  aside  as  a  thing  of  no  use  at  all.     The 
artists  indeed  of  the  present  day  have  brought  it  to 
such  a  pitch  of  perfection  that  I  do  not  know  that 
it  can  be  carried  any  further  ;    and  in  this  they  have 
also   been   so  marvellously  aided  by  the   improved 
methods  now  used  in  printing  their  cuts,  that  one 
would  be  led  to  conclude  that  this  department  has 
also  attained  to  perfection ;    and,  had  this  not  been 
the  case,  the  masterly  execution  of  wood  cuts,  either 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  '  241 

by  crossed  lines,  or  otherwise,  would  have  continued 
to  be  beheld  with  disgust  or  contempt.  I  have  long 
been  of  opinion  that  the  cross-hatching  of  wood  cuts, 
for  book  work,  is  a  waste  of  time  ;  as  every  desired 
effect  can  be  much  easier  obtained  by  plain  parallel 
lines.  The  other  way  is  not  the  legitimate  ob- 
ject of  wood  engraving.  Instead  of  imitating 
the  manner  of  copper  etchings,  at  a  great  cost 
of  labour  and  time,  on  the  wood,  such  drawings 
might  have  been  as  soon  etched  on  the  copper  at 
once  ;  and,  where  a  large  impression  of  any  publica- 
tion was  not  required,  the  copper  plate  would  have 
cost  less,  and  lasted  long  enough  for  the  purpose 
intended.  I  never  could  discover  any  additional 
beauty  or  colour  that  the  crossed  strokes  gave  to  the 
impression,  beyond  the  effect  produced  by  plain  pa- 
rallel lines.  This  is  very  apparent  when  to  a  cer- 
tainty the  plain  surface  of  the  wood  will  print  as 
black  as  ink  and  balls  can  make  it,  without  any 
further  labour  at  all ;  and  it  may  easily  be  seen  that 
the  thinnest  strokes  cut  upon  the  plain  surface  will 
throw  some  light  on  the  subject  or  design :  and,  if 
these  strokes  are  made  wider  and  deeper,  it  will  re- 
ceive more  light ;  and  if  these  strokes,  again,  are 
made  still  wider,  or  of  equal  thickness  to  the  black 
lines,  the  colour  these  produce  will  be  a  grey ;  and 
the  more  the  white  strokes  are  thickened,  the  nearer 
will  they,  in  their  varied  shadings,  approach  to  white, 
and,  if  quite  taken  away,  then  a  perfect  white  is  ob- 
tained. The  methods  I  have  pursued  appear  to  me 
to  be  the  simple  and  easy  perfection  of  wood  engrav- 

2i 


242  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

ing  for  book  printing,   and,  no  doubt,  will  appear 
better  or  worse  according  to  the  ability  of  the  artist 
who  executes  them.     The  first  time  I  ever  heard  any- 
thing about  colour  being  produced  by  plain  engraving 
was  in  the  compliments  paid  me  by  Dr.  Thos.  Stout, 
for  my  engraving  on  his  large  silver  box.     The  de- 
vice, or  design,  I  have  now  forgotten,  but  never  what 
he  said  on  the  occasion;  and  from  that  time  I  at- 
tempted colour  upon  the  wood ;  and,  though  I  felt 
much  difficulty  in  my  attempts  at  producing  it,  yet 
the  principle  is  there,  and  will  shine  out  under  the 
skill  and  management  of  any  eminent  engraver  on 
wood  who  is  gifted  with  a  painter's  eye ;   and  his 
work  will  be  complete  if  seconded  by  a  pressman  of 
ability,  who  may  happen  to  have  a  talent  and  fellow- 
feeling  for  the  art. 

I  have  before  noticed  my  lowering  down  the  sur- 
face of  the  wood,  in  order  to  produce  the  effect  of 
distance,  and  the  same  thing  holds  good  with  every 
figure  where  different  shades  of  colour  is  desired. 
Leaving  the  surface  of  the  block  without  being  pared 
down  at  all,  and  relying  only  on  the  lines  being  left 
thicker  or  smaller  for  producing  the  requisite  depth 
of  shade,  this  surface  thus  left  acts  as  a  support  to 
the  more  delicate  lines,  which  have  been  engraved 
on  the  lowered  part  of  the  cut.  After  all  the  parts 
are  thus  lowered,  a  further  paring  down  of  the  edges 
of  the  various  figures  which  the  cut  contains  may  be 
necessary  to  prevent  their  appearing  as  if  surrounded 
by  a  white  line.  The  delicate  lines  thus  lowered,  go 
as  to  print  pale  or  distant  parts,  and  thus  protected 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  243 

by  the  stronger  lines  left  on  the  surface — a  wood  cut, 
with  care,  will  print  an  incredible  number :  how 
many  it  may  be  difficult  exactly  to  say ;  but  it  once 
happened  that  I  had  the  opportunity  given  me  of 
guessing  pretty  nearly  at  this,  from  the  calculation 
of  the  late  Mr.  S.  Hodgson,  when  he  called  upon  me 
with  a  gentleman  (a  stranger  to  me)  who  seemed 
extremely  curious  to  know  everything  respecting 
engraving  on  wood.  One  of  his  queries  was  made 
with  a  view  of  ascertaining  how  many  impressions  a 
wood  cut  would  print.  Not  having  anything  in 
mind  at  the  moment,  to  enable  me  to  satisfy  him,  I 
began  to  consider,  and  it  then  struck  me  that  a  little 
delicate  cut — a  view  of  Newcastle — was  done  for  Mr. 
H.  many  years  before,  as  a  fac  for  his  newspaper. 
I  then  turned  to  the  date  in  my  ledger,  when  he 
calculated  exactly,  and  found  it  had  printed  above 
900,000.  This  cut  was  continued  in  the  newspaper 
several  years  afterwards.  It  was  protected  in  the 
manner  before  noticed  by  a  strong  black  line,  or 
border,  surrounding  it,  within  which  the  surface  was 
lowered  previous  to  cutting  the  view.  This  cut  is 
still  kept ;  and,  except  being  somewhat  damaged  by 
being  tossed  about  amongst  other  castaway  cuts, 
might,  by  being  a  little  repaired,  yet  print  many 
thousands.  This  is  mentioned  with  a  view  to  show 
the  great  length  of  time  that  cuts  done  in  this  way 
will  last,  if  they  are  carefully  adjusted  to  the  height 
of  the  type,  and  kept  out  of  the  hands  of  ignorant, 
rude  pressmen. 

I  am  of  opinion  that   cuts  done   in  the  manner 


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MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 


called  surface-cutting  cannot  stand  anything  like  so 
large  an  impression  as  when  they  are  lowered  thus  ; 
for  the  delicate  lines,  when  left  on  the  surface,  must 
soon  break  down  from  the  heavy  pressure  to  which 
they  are  exposed. 


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CHAPTER   XXIII. 

IT  is  foreign  to  my  purpose  to  criticize  the  works 
of  brother  artists  of  the  present  day.  I  behold 
their  excellent  productions  with  pleasure ;  in  them 
there  is  no  falling  oif:  they  surpass  those  of  the 
artists  of  the  olden  times.  I  cannot,  however,  help 
lamenting  that,  in  all  the  vicissitudes  which  the  art 
of  wood  engraving  has  undergone,  some  species  of  it 
is  lost  and  done  away :  I  mean  the  large  blocks  with 
the  prints  from  them,  so  common  to  be  seen  when  I 
was  a  boy  in  every  cottage  and  farm  house  through- 
out the  country.  These  blocks,  I  suppose,  from  their 
size,  must  have  been  cut  on  the  plank  way  on  beach, 
or  some  other  kind  of  close-grained  wood  ;  and  from 
the  immense  number  of  impressions  from  them,  so 
cheaply  and  extensively  spread  over  the  whole 
country,  must  have  given  employment  to  a  great 
number  of  artists,  in  this  inferior  department  of 
wood  cutting ;  and  must  also  have  formed  to  them 
an  important  article  of  traffic.  These  prints,  which 
were  sold  at  a  very  lo\f  price,  were  commonly  illus- 
trative of  some  memorable  exploits,  or  were,  perhaps, 
the  portraits  of  eminent  men,  who  had  distinguished 
themselves  in  the  service  of  their  country,  or  in  their 


246  MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    HE  WICK. 

patriotic  exertions  to  serve  mankind.  Besides  these, 
there  were  a  great  variety  of  other  designs,  often  with 
songs  added  to  them  of  a  moral,  a  patriotic,  or  a 
rural  tendency,  which  served  to  enliven  the  circle  in 
which  they  were  admired.  To  enumerate  the  great 
variety  of  these  pictures  would  be  a  task.  A  constant 
one  in  every  house,  was  "King  Charles'  Twelve  Good 
Rules."  Amongst  others  were  representations  of 
remarkable  victories  at  sea,  and  battles  on  land,  often 
accompanied  with  portraits  of  those  who  commanded, 
and  others  who  had  borne  a  conspicuous  part  in  these 
contests  with  the  enemy.  The  house  at  Ovingham, 
where  our  dinner  poke  was  taken  care  of  when  at 
school,  was  hung  round  with  views  or  representations 
of  the  battles  of  Zondorf,  and  several  others ;  also 
the  portraits  of  Tom  Brown,  the  valiant  grenadier, 
of  Admiral  Haddock,  Admiral  Benbow,  and  other 
portraits  of  admirals.  There  was  also  a  representa- 
tion of  the  "  Victory"  man-of-war,  of  100  guns, 
commanded  by  Admiral  Sir  John  Balchen,  and  fully 
manned  \vith  1,100  picked  seamen  and  volunteers,  all 
of  whom,  with  this  uncommonly  fine  ship,  were  lost 
— sunk  to  the  bottom  of  the  sea.  This  was  accom- 
panied by  a  poetical  lament  of  the  catastrophe,  part 
of  which  was — 

"  Ali  !  hapless  Victory,  what  avails 
Tliy  towering  masts,  tby  spreading  sails." 

Some  of  the  portraits,  I  recollect,  now  and  then 
to  be  met  with,  were  very  well  done  in  this  way,  on 
wood.  In  Mr.  Gregson's  kitchen,  one  of  this  charac- 
ter hung  against  the  wall  many  years.  It  was  a 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  247 

remarkably  good  likeness  of  Captain  Coram.  In 
cottages  everywhere  were  to  be  seen  the  "  Sailor's 
Farewell"  and  his  "Happy  Return,"  "Youthful 
Sports,"  and  the  "  Feats  of  Manhood,"  "  The  ;Bold 
Archers  Shooting  at  a  Mark,"  "  The  Four  Seasons," 
&c.  Some  subjects  were  of  a  funny — others  of  a 
grave  character.  I  think  the  last  portraits  I  re- 
member were  of  some  of  the  rebel  lords  and  "Duke 
"Willy."  These  kind  of  wood  cut  pictures  are  long 
since  quite  gone  out  of  fashion,  which  I  feel  very 
sorry  for,  and  most  heartily  wish  they  could  be  re- 
vived. It  is  desirable,  indeed,  that  the  subjects 
should  be  well  chosen  ;  for  it  must  be  of  great  im- 
portance that  such  should  be  the  case;  as,  whatever 
can  serve  to  instil  morality  and  patriotism  into  the 
minds  of  the  whole  people  must  tend  greatly  to  pro- 
mote their  own  happiness  and  the  good  of  the  com- 
munity. All  men,  however  poor  they  may  be,  ought 
to  feel  that  this  is  their  country,  as  well  as  it  is  that 
of  the  first  nobleman  of  the  land ;  and,  if  so,  they 
will  be  equally  as  interested  in  its  happiness  and 
prosperity. 

There  is  another  way,  not  yet  indeed  entered  upon, 
of  similar  import  to  the  foregoing,  in  which  prints 
might  with  good  effect  be  made  of  subjects  fit  to 
embellish  almost  every  house  throughout  our  country : 
and  that  is  from  wood  blocks  printed  in  colours,  like 
paper-hangings.  Having  seen  some  such  done  by 
paper-stainers,  so  as  almost  to  equal  good  paintings, 
leads  me  to  wish  that  this  method  could  be  pursued — 
for  the  same  ends  as  those  already  noticed.  The 
most  remarkable  productions  of  art  of  this  kind  from 


248  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

blocks  done  to  print  in  colours,  like  beautiful  little 
paintings,  were  sent  to  me  by  Gubitz,  of  Berlin ; 
they  might  indeed  be  said  to  be  perfection.  Several 
impressions  from  duplicate  or  triplicate  blocks, 
printed  in  this  way,  of  a  very  large  size,  were  also 
given  to  me,  as  well  as  a  drawing  of  the  press  from 
which  they  were  printed,  many  years  ago,  by  Jean 
Baptiste  Jackson,  who  had  been  patronized  by  the 
king  of  France ;  but,  whether  these  prints  had  been 
done  with  the  design  of  embellishing  the  walls  of 
houses  in  that  country,  I  know  not.  They  had  been 
taken  from  paintings  of  eminent  old  masters,  and 
were  mostly  Scripture  pieces.  They  were  well 
drawn,  and  perhaps  correctly  copied  from  the  origi- 
nals, yet  in  my  opinion  none  of  them  looked  well. 
Jackson  left  Newcastle  quite  enfeebled  with  age,  and, 
it  was  said,  ended  his  days  in  an  asylum,  under  the 
protecting  care  of  Sir  Gilbert  Elliot,  bart.,  at  some 
place  on  the  border  near  the  Teviot,  or  on  Tweed- 
side. 

Whether  the  speculations  here  noticed  may  be 
thought  worthy  of  being  acted  upon,  I  know  not, 
but  it  is  not  to  any  of  the  above  noticed  ways  of 
wood  cutting  that  my  attention  is  directed :  it  is, 
in  my  ardent  desire  to  see  the  stroke  engraving  on 
wood  carried  to  the  utmost  perfection,  that  I  hope 
the  world  will  be  gratified;  and  I  trust  the  time 
is  not  distant  when  its  superior  excellence  will  be 
seen,  particularly  in  landscape  scenery,  so  as  to  sur- 
pass copper-plate  engravings.  The  effect  to  be  pro- 
duced by  wood  engraving  has  not,  in  that  way,  yet 
been  tried,  nor  its  powers  made  apparent.  This  is, 


MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  249 

I  think,  to  be  attained  by  two,  or  even  more,  blocks 
being  employed,  on  one  print,  so  that  a  greater  and 
more  natural  effect — as  to  colour  and  softness — may 
be  produced.  I  am  well  aware  that  some  difficulty 
may  arise,  as  to  bringing  off  a  clear  impression  of 
fine  strokes  from  so  large  a  surface,  but  in  this  age 
of  mechanical  improvement  and  invention,  I  think 
this  apparent  difficulty  will  readily  be  got  over. 
Perhaps  printing  from  a  roller,  instead  of  an  even 
down  pull,  may  easily  accomplish  this  business.  I 
have  often  thought,  had  William  Wbollett  been  a 
wood  engraver,  he  would  have  shown  its  exellence 
long  ago  :  his  prints  from  copper  have  not  been 
equalled  ;  but,  from  the  nature  of  the  wood,  and  the 
effect  it  produces,  he  would  have  advanced  a  step 
further,  and  on  it  have  outdone  his  excellence  on 
copper.  If  I  live,  health  and  sight  continued,  I  will 
make  the  attempt  to  show  that  all  this  is  not  a 
visionary  theory.  Should  I  not  live  to  get  this  Me- 
moir printed  under  my  own  inspection, — or  whether 
it  will  ever  be  printed  at  all,  I  know  not, — but  at 
any  rate  the  manuscript  itself  will  show,  were  that 
necessary,  how  ardently  I  have  ever  wished  well  to 
arts  and  artists  ;  and  though,  in  my  endeavours  to 
show  this,  I  have  often  been  thwarted  and  disap- 
pointed, yet  I  never  lost  sight  of  my  object,  nor  be- 
came disheartened  in  my  struggles  to  fight  through, 
and  surmount  numberless  difficulties  and  bars  thrown 
in  my  way. 

I  have  already  noticed  my  brother  John,  as  my 
first  pupil,  and  therefore  have  little  further  to  say 
respecting  him,  only,  that  Nature  seemed  to  have 

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MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 


befitted  him  for  becoming  a  first-rate  artist ;  but,  at 
the  time  he  was  with  me,  the  thoughts  of  arriving  at 
excellence  did  not  enter  into  our  heads,  and  he  left 
the  world  at  the  time  when  wood  engraving  was 
only  beginning  to  be  looked  upon  as  a  matter  of  any 
interest.  And,  now  when  the  time  is  fast  approach- 
ing for  my  winding  up  all  my  labours,  I  may  be 
allowed  to  name  my  own  son  and  partner,  whose 
time  has  been  taken  up  with  attending  to  all  the 
branches  of  our  business :  and  who,  I  trust,  will  not 
let  wood  engraving  go  down  ;  and,  though  he  has 
not  shown  any  partiality  towards  it,  yet  the  talent  is 
there,  and  I  hope  he  will  call  it  forth. 


CHAPTER   XXIV. 

How  far  I  may  venture  further  to  obtrude  my 
opinions,  or  advice,  on  the  notice  of  artists,  particu- 
larly engravers  on  wood,  I  know  not,  but  they  may 
readily  imagine  that  I  cannot  help  feeling  a  deep  in- 
terest, and  an  ardent  desire,  that  the  art  may  long 
nourish,  and  that  those  who  follow  it  may  feel  happy 
in  the  pursuit.  Perhaps  what  I  have  already  said 
may  not  be  uninteresting  to  some  of  them,  and,  if  I 
knew  how  I  could  go  further,  in  any  way  that  might 
urge  or  stimulate  them  to  feel  enthusiasm  for  this 
art,  it  should  not  be  wanting  ;  for  the  wish,  though 
tottering  on  the  down-hill  of  life,  is  extended  beyond 
the  gra\e. 

The  sedentary  artist  ought,  if  possible,  to  have  his 
dwelling  in  the  country,  where  he  can  follow  his 
business  undisturbed,  surrounded  by  pleasing  rural 
scenery,  and  the  fresh  air.  He  ought  not  to  sit  at 
work  too  long  at  a  time,  but  to  unbend  his  mind 
with  some  variety  of  employment ;  for  which  pur- 
pose it  is  desirable  that  artists,  with  their  little  cots, 
shall  also  have  each  a  garden  attached,  in  which 
they  may  find  both  exercise  and  amusement,  and 
only  occasionally  visit  the  city  or  the  smoky  town  ; 


252  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

and  that  chiefly  for  the  purpose  of  meetings  with 
their  brother  artists,  in  which  they  may  make  an  in- 
terchange of  their  sentiments,  and  commune  with 
each  other  as  to  whatever  regards  the  arts.  "Were 
I  allowed  to  become  their  M.D.,  my  prescription 
should  cost  them  nothing,  and  be  easily  taken — it 
being  only  attentively  to  observe  two  or  three  rules, 
the  first  of  which  is,  that  they  will  contrive  to  be 
very  hungry  once  a  day,  never  to  overload  the 
stomach,  nor  indulge  to  satiety  in  eating  anything. 
By  persisting  in  this,  they  will  find  their  reward  in 
great  good  health,  and  a  vigorous,  unclouded  mind  : 
by  a  little  observation  they  may  clearly  see  that  a 
great  portion  of  mankind  "  live  to  eat" — not  eat  to 
live.*  To  say  more  to  men  of  sense  and  artists, — 
which  a  desire  to  contribute  everything  in  my  power 
towards  their  peace  of  mind  and  happiness  prompts 
me  to  do, — I  may  be  allowed  to  add,  that  those  of 
them  who  have  attained  to  eminence  will  find  them- 
selves pursued  by  envy  ;  for  "  There  is  no  species  of 
hatred  greater  than  that  which  a  man  of  mediocrity 
bears  to  a  man  of  genius ;  his  reach  of  thought,  his 
successful  combinations,  and  his  sudden  felicities  are 
never  forgiven  by  those  whom  nature  has  fashioned 
in  a  less  perfect  mould/' 

It  is  the  duty  of  parents  and  guardians  to  endea- 
vour, with  the  utmost  care,  to  discover  the  capacities 
and  fitness  of  youth  for  any  business  before  they  en- 

*  All  youths,  but  especially  those  who  follow  sedentary  employments, 
ought  to  exercise  with  dumb-bells  half-an-hour  or  so  before  going  to 
bed,  and  at  other  times  when  convenient.  Were  this  more  practised, 
we  should  hear  of  few  dying  of  consumption. 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS   BEWICK.  253 

gage  in  it ;  for,  without  they  are  innately  gifted  with 
the  power  of  becoming  artists,  the  want  of  that  power 
will  cause  the  pursuit  to  be  felt  by  them  as  up-hill 
work,  and  be  productive  of  unhappiness  to  them 
through  life.  But  the  fondness  of  parents  for  their 
offspring  is  mostly  such  as  to  blind  them  in  forming 
a  judgment,  and  disappointment  is  sure  to  follow. 
It  would  be  well  for  such  parents  to  read  Gay's  fable 
of  "  The  Owl,  the  Swan,  the  Cock,  the  Spider,  the 
Ass,  and  the  Farmer."  It  may  indeed  be  conceded 
that  there  are  some  rare  exceptions  to  this  general 
rule ;  for  a  man  may  be  so  formed  in  body  and  mind 
— with  such  symmetry  and  health  in  the  one,  and 
such  energy  in  the  other — that  he  may  advance  a 
great  way  towards  perfection  in  anything  he  ardently 
pursues.  But  an  "  Admirable  Chrichton,"  or  a  Sir 
Joshua  Reynolds,  does  not  often  appear.  Men  so 
gifted  by  nature,  whether  as  artists,  or  in  any  other 
way  where  intellectual  powers  are  to  be  drawn  forth, 
ought  never  to  despair  of  rising  to  eminence,  or  to 
imagine  that  they  can  never  equal  such  men  as  have 
excelled  all  others  in  their  day.  It  ought  to  be  kept 
in  mind  that  the  same  superintending  Providence 
which  gifted  those  men  with  talents  to  excite  wonder 
and  to  improve  society  from  time  to  time,  in  all  ages, 
still  rules  the  world  and  the  affairs  of  mankind,  and 
will  continue  to  do  so  for  ever,  as  often  as  the  services 
of  such  men  are  wanted ;  and  this  consideration 
ought  to  act  as  a  stimulant  to  their  successors,  to  en- 
deavour to  surpass  in  excellence  the  brilliant  lumi- 
naries who  have  only  gone  before  them  to  pave  the 
way  and  to  enlighten  their  paths.  All  artists — and 


254  MKM01K    OF    THOMAS    HEWiCK. 

indeed  all  men — ought  to  divide  their  time  by  regu- 
larly appropriating  one  portion  of  it  to  one  purpose, 
and  another  part  of  it  to  the  varied  business  that 
may  be  set  apart  for  another.  In  this  way  a  deal  of 
work  may  be  got  through  ;  and  the  artist,  after 
leaving  off  his  too  intense  application,  would  see,  as 
it  were,  what  he  had  been  doing  with  ncir  eyes,  and 
would  thus  be  enabled  to  criticize  the  almost  endless 
variety  of  lights,  shades,  and  effects,  which  await  his 
pencil  to  produce. 

Had  I  been  a  painter,  I  never  would  have  copied 
the  works  of  "  old  masters,"  or  others,  however 
highly  they  might  be  esteemed.  I  would  have  gone 
to  nature  for  all  my  patterns  ;  for  she  exhibits  an 
endless  variety  not  possible  to  be  surpassed,  and 
scarcely  ever  to  be  truly  imitated.  I  would,  indeed, 
have  endeavoured  to  discover  how  those  artists  of 
old  made  or  compounded  their  excellent  colours,  as 
well  as  the  disposition  of  their  lights  and  shades,  by 
which  they  were  enabled  to  accomplish  so  much  and 
so  well. 

The  work  of  the  painter  may  be  said  to  be  as  end- 
less as  the  objects  which  nature  continually  presents 
to  his  view  ;  and  it  is  his  judgment  that  must  direct 
him  in  the  choice  of  such  as  may  be  interesting.  In 
this  he  will  see  what  others  have  done  before  him, 
and  the  shoals  and  quicksands  that  have  retarded 
their  progress,  as  well  as  the  rocks  they  have  at  last 
entirely  split  upon.  On  his  taking  a  proper  survey 
of  all  this,  he  will  see  the  "  labour  in  vain"  that  has 
boon  bestowed  upon  useless  designs,  which  have 
found,  and  will  continue  to  find,  their  way  to  a  gar- 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  255 

ret,  while  those  of  an  opposite  character  will,  from 
their  excellence,  be  preserved  with  perhaps  increas- 
ing value  for  ages  to  come.  In  performing  all  this, 
great  industry  will  be  required,  and  it  ought  ever  to 
be  kept  in  mind,  that,  as  in  morals,  nothing  is  worth 
listening  to  but  truth,  so  in  arts  nothing  is  worth 
looking  at  but  such  productions  as  have  been  faith- 
fully copied  from  nature.  Poetry,  indeed,  may 
launch  out  or  take  further  liberties  to  charm  the  in- 
tellect of  its  votaries.  It  is  only  such  youths  as 
Providence  has  gifted  with  strong  intellectual,  innate 
powers  that  are  perfectly  fit  to  embark  in  the  fine 
arts,  and  the  power  and  propensity  is  often  found 
early  to  bud  out  and  show  itself.  This  is  seen  in  the 
young  musician,  who,  without  having  even  learned 
his  A  B  C's,  breaks  out,  with  a  random  kind  of  un- 
restrained freedom,  to  whistle  and  sing.  How  often 
have  I  been  amused  at  the  first  essays  of  the  plough- 
boy,  and  how  charmed  to  find  him  so  soon  attempt  to 
equal  his  whistling  and  singing  master,  at  the  plough 
stilts,  and  who,  with  avidity  unceasing,  never  stop- 
psd  till  he  thought  he  excelled  him.  The  future 
painter  is  shown  by  his  strong  propensity  to  sketch 
whatever  objects  in  nature  attract  his  attention,  and 
excite  him  to  imitate  them.  The  poet,  indeed,  has 
more  difficulties  to  contend  with  at  first  than  the 
others,  because  he  must  know  language,  or  be  fur- 
nished with  words  wherewith  to  enable  him  to  ex- 
press himself  even  in  his  first  essays  in  doggrel 
metre  and  sing-song  rhymes.  In  all  the  varied  ways 
by  which  men  of  talent  are  befitted  to  enlighten, 
to  charm,  and  to  embellish  society,  as  they  advance 


256  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    HEWICK. 

through  life, — if  they  entertain  the  true  feeling  that 
every  production  they  behold  is  created,  not  by 
chance,  but  by  design, — they  will  find  an  increasing 
and  endless  pleasure  in  the  exhaustless  stores  which 
nature  has  provided  to  attract  the  attention  and  pro- 
mote the  happiness  of  her  votaries  during  the  time 
of  their  sojourning  here. 

The  painter  need  not  roam  very  far  from  his  home, 
in  any  part  of  our  beautiful  isles,  to  meet  with  plenty 
of  charming  scenes  from  which  to  copy  nature — 
either  on  an  extended  or  a  limited  scale — and  in 
which  he  may  give  full  scope  to  his  genius  and  to  his 
pencil,  either  in  animate  or  inanimate  subjects.  His 
search  will  be  crowned  with  success  in  the  roman- 
tic ravine — the  placid  holme — the  hollow  dell — or 
amongst  the  pendant  foliage  of  the  richly  orna- 
mented dean ;  or  by  the  sides  of  burns  which  roar 
or  dash  along,  or  run  murmuring  from  pool  to  pool 
through  their  pebbly  beds  :  all  this  bordered  perhaps 
by  a  back-ground  of  ivy-covered,  hollow  oaks  (thus 
clothed  as  if  to  hide  their  age), — of  elms,  willows, 
and  birch,  which  seem  kindly  to  offer  shelter  to  an 
under-growth  of  hazel,  whins,  broom,  juniper,  and 
heather,  with  the  wild  rose,  the  woodbine,  and  the 
bramble,  and  beset  with  'clumps  of  fern  and  foxglove; 
while  the  edges  of  the  mossy  braes  are  covered  with 
a  profusion  of  wild  flowers,  "  born  to  blush  unseen," 
which  peep  out  amongst  the  creeping  groundlings — 
the  bleaberry,  the  wild  strawberry,  the  harebell,  and 
the  violet ;  but  I  feel  a  want  of  words  to  enable  the 
pen  to  give  an  adequate  description  of  the  beauty  and 
simplicity  of  these  neglected  spots,  which  nature  has 


MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  257 

planted  as  if  to  invite  the  admiration  of  such  as 
have  hearts  and  eyes  to  appreciate  and  enjoy  these 
her  exquisite  treats,  while  she  may  perhaps  smile  at 
the  formal,  pruning  efforts  of  the  gardener,  as  well 
as  doubt  whether  the  pencil  of  the  artist  will  ever 
accomplish  a  correct  imitation.  But,  be  all  this  as 
it  may,  she  has  spread  out  her  beauties  to  feast  the 
eyes,  and  to  invite  the  admiration  of  all  mankind, 
and  to  whet  them  up  to  an  ardent  love  of  all  her 
works.  How  often  have  I,  in  my  angling  excursions, 
loitered  upon  such  sunny  braes,  lost  in  extacy,  and 
wishing  I  could  impart  to  others  the  pleasures  I  felt 
on  such  occasions  :  but  they  must  see  with  their  own 
eyes  to  feel  as  I  felt,  and  to  form  an  opinion  how  far 
the  scenes  depictured  by  poets  fall  short  of  the  re- 
ality. The  naturalist's  poet — Thompson — has  done 
much  :  so  have  others.  Allan  Ramsay's 

"Habbies  Howe, 
Where  a'  the  sweets  of  spring  and  summer  grow," 

may  have  exhibited  such  as  I  have  noticed,  but  the 
man  endued  with  a  fit  turn  of  mind,  and  inclined  to 
search  out  such  "  beauty-spots,"  will  not  need  the  aid 
of  poets  to  help  him  on  in  his  enthusiastic  ardour. 


2L 


CHAPTER  XXV. 

WHEN  very  young  I  read  the  Bible  through  and 
through,  but  I,  at  that  time,  minded  it  no  more  than 
other  histories  with  which  my   scanty  library  was 
furnished.     I  could  not  then  judge  of  it,  nor  pro- 
perly estimate  the  sublime  precepts  it  contains.     I 
felt,  indeed,  much  pleased  and  excited  by  the  nu- 
merous battles  therein  described.     Sober  reflection, 
however,  respecting  them  quite  altered  the  bout  of 
my  inclination  that  way,  and  I  began  and  continued 
to  consider  the  political  history  of  the  Israelites  as 
very  wicked ;    for  they  are  so  described  as  under  the 
direction  of  Moses,  who,  it  is  said,  always  obtained 
the   command   or  sanction  of  the  Lord  to   set  the 
people  at  work  in  the  business  of  war,  at  which  they 
appear  to  have  been  very  ready  and  very  expert.     It 
is,  however,  evident  that  in  the  nation  of  the  Israel- 
ites there  were  men  of  great  intellectual  powers,  and 
inspired  with  an  ardent  desire  to  trace  the  Author  of 
Nature  through  Ills  works,  as  well  as  having  a  fore- 
sight of  their   future   destiny.      It   being   clear   to 
them  that  it  was  the  intention  of  Omnipotence  that 
men  should  live  in  a  state  of  civilized  society,  under 
this  impression    they  set  to  work,  as  well  as  they 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  259 

could  with  an  uncivilized  people,  to  bring  about 
such  a  desirable  order  of  things,  but  in  which  they 
must  have  felt  great  difficulties  ;  the  first  of  which 
was  to  abolish  Paganism,  and  to  establish  the  pure 
religion  of  worshipping  one  God  only  ;  thus,  "  Thou 
shalt  have  none  other  gods  but  me,"  was  the  first 
commandment,  and  which  was  most  strenuously  urged 
upon  the  Israelites  in  every  way,  and  in  every  trans- 
action of  their  lives,  while  they  were  kept  together 
as  a  nation.  Science,  and  a  knowledge  of  nature,  ori 
which  science  is  founded,  could  not  in  those  early 
times  be  expected  to  be  known,  either  by  Moses  or 
their  other  governors  and  teachers,  who  could  not 
explain  such  important  matters  to  the  people  other- 
wise than  they  did.  The  wonders  of  this  world  and 
the  magnitude  of  the  universe  were  not  then  con- 
templated upon ;  neither  was  it  perhaps  necessary  to 
attempt  any  explanation  of  them  in  those  dark  ages : 
and,  besides,  it  appears  it  was  not  a  leading  object : 
civilization  seems  to  have  been  the  first  and  perhaps 
the  only  important  business  they  had  at  that  time  in 
view.  They  therefore,  in  their  endeavours  to  ac- 
complish this,  and  to  govern  and  keep  the  people  in 
awe,  attempted  to  personify  the  Deity,  and  to  pre- 
scribe the  boundary  of  time  and  space,  as  the  theatre 
on  which  He  acted,  that  they,  the  people,  might  thus 
understand  something  of  the  meaning  of  the  com- 
mands so  strenuously  laid  upon  them ;  not  a  little  of 
which  was  delivered  to  them  in  allegory  and  fable. 
Moses  began  by  telling  them  of  the  beginning  of  the 
world,  and  the  length  of  time  it  took  to  make  it,  and 
the  manner  in  which  God  created  Adam  and  Eve  as 


260  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

the  parents  of  the  whole  human  race ;  of  Paradise, 
or  the  Garden  of  Eden ;  of  the  disobedience  of  our 
first  parents  in  eating  forbidden  fruit,  and  that  this 
transgression  entailed  misery,  sin,  and  death  upon 
the  whole  human  race.  This  "  Original  Sin,"  how- 
ever strange  it  may  appear  to  thinking  men,  has 
been  kept  up  in  tcrrorctn,  with  uncommon  pains,  for 
hundreds  of  years  past,  and  is  continued  with  una- 
bating  fervency  to  the  present  time.  That  mankind 
should  suffer  under  this  condemnation,  for  the  fault 
of  these  our  first  parents,  seems  impiously  to  set 
aside  the  justice  of  an  All- wise  and  Benevolent  God. 
As  to  the  time  it  took  to  create  this  world,  and  the 
whirling,  floating,  universe  of  which  it  is  compara- 
tively a  speck  or  mote — that  is  beyond  human  com- 
prehension ;  and  Time,  Eternity — a  Beginning  and 
an  End — are  still  much  more  beyond  the  reach  of 
thought ;  for  the  powers  of  the  mind  would  soon 
become  bewildered  and  lost  in  attempting  to  form 
any  conception,  by  figures,  of  what  is  meant  by  in- 
numerable millions  of  centuries :  and  here  on  this 
subject  we  must  rest !  This  sublime — this  amazing 
— this  mighty  work  of  suns  and  worlds  innumerable 
is  too  much  for  the  vision  of  a  finite,  purblind,  proud, 
little  atom  of  the  Creation,  strutting  or  crawling 
about  in  the  shape  of  man.  It  is  sufficient  for  the 
soul  of  man  in  this  life  to  reverence  and  adore  the 
Omnipresent,  and,  except  through  his  works,  the 
unknowable  God,  whose  wisdom,  and  power,  and 
goodness,  has  no  bounds,  and  who  has  been  pleased  to 
enable  his  reasoning  creatures  so  far  to  see  that 
t  \iiything  is  made  by  design,  and  nothing  by 


ifc 

MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  261 

chance  ;  and,  from  the  display  of  His  infinite  power, 
that  everything  in  the  universe  is  systematic  ;  all  is 
connection,  adhesion,  affinity  :  hence  we  may  infer 
some  principle  of  order,  some  moving  power,  some 
mighty  agent — but  all  this  still  ends  in  the  name  of 
Deity,  and  dwells  awfully  retired  beyond  the  reach 
of  mortal  eye. 

What  Moses  has  said  about  the  deluge,  and  the 
destruction  it  occasioned  to  every  living  creature,  we 
are  led  to  conclude  must  have  been  handed  down  to 
him  in  ancient  Eastern  traditions,  and  it  requires  no 
over-stretched  credulity  to  believe  that  a  deluge  hap- 
pened which  destroyed  every  living  creature  on  that 
part  of  the  earth  over  which  its  devastations  were 
spread  ;  for  it  cannot  be  doubted  that  this  globe  has 
undergone  many  such  deluges,  convulsions,  and 
changes,  equally  difficult  to  account  for  ;  and  geolo- 
gists at  this  day  feel  convinced  of  this,  from  the 
changes  which  they  see  matter  has  undergone,  but  of 
which  they  are  still  left  greatly  to  conjecture  as  to 
the  cause.  They  cannot,  however,  doubt  the  power 
of  a  comet  (if  it  be  the  will  of  the  Mighty  Director) 
to  melt  the  ices  from  the  poles,  and  to  throw  the  sea 
out  of  its  place,  or  to  reduce  this  globe  instantly  to 
a  cinder — a  vitrifaction — to  ashes,  or  to  dust ;  and 
that,  in  its  near  approach  to  this  our  world,  it  may 
have  occasioned  the  various  changes  and  phenomena 
which  have  happened,  and  may  happen  again.  The 
marine  productions  found  imbedded  in  the  earth  so 
many  fathoms  below  its  surface,  supplies  another 
source  of  wonder,  and  seems  either  to  confirm  the 
foregoing  hypothesis,  or  to  lead  men  to  conclude 


262  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

that  a  great  portion  of  the  earth  has  once  been 
covered  by  the  sea ;  and  it  may,  perhaps,  not  be 
carrying  conjecture  too  far  to  suppose  that  nations 
have  been  overflowed  and  sunk  to  its  bottom,  while 
others  have  arisen  out  of  it ;  and  that,  in  the  appa- 
rently slow  changes  which  are  continually  operating 
upon  all  matter,  new  nations  may  yet  arise,  and  be 
now  in  progress  to  take  their  turn  on  this  globe.* 
Every  mountain  and  hill  is  becoming  less  and  less, 
and  is  by  little  and  little  apparently  slowly  sliding 
away  into  the  ocean ;  and  the  same  waste  may  be 
seen  in  the  many  tons  of  earthy  mud  which  every 
flooded  river  carries  off,  and  deposits  in  the  sea. 
The  lakes  are  also  continually  operated  upon,  by  the 
wasting  or  wearing  away  of  the  outlets  that  form 
the  barriers  by  which  their  waters  were  and  are  at 
present  stayed,  and  it  is  not  unlikely  that  every 
valley  was  once  a  lake,  till  they  were  operated  upon 
like  those  still  left,  preparatory  to  their  change  to 
dry  land. 

But  the  early  history  of  mankind,  nor  the  changes, 
the  wonders,  nor  the  mighty  events  which  have  hap- 
pened to  this  globe,  cannot  be  known  ;  and  we  may 
reasonably  suppose  men  must  have  long  remained  in 
darkness  and  ignorance  till  rescued  from  such  a 
state  first  by  hieroglyphics  and  then  by  letters. 
What  they  were  before  these  enabled  them  to  inter- 
change their  thoughts,  preparatory  to  a  social  inter- 

*  In  my  brother's  colliery  at  Mickley  Bank,  about  30  fathoms  below 
the  surface,  perfect  muscles  have  been  found  imbedded  in  ironstone. 
In  appearance  they  differed  not  from  those  newly  taken  from  the 
muscle  scarp.  The  shells  effervesced  with  acid,  but  the  iuaides  were 
ironstone,  the  same  as  that  with  which  they  were  surrounded. 


4 

MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  263 

course,  is  involved  in  darkness,  on  which  conjecture 
may  invent  and  exhaust  itself  in  vain.  Nation  after 
nation,  in  unknown  ages  past,  may  have  glided  away, 
or  have  been  by  the  accumulation  of  their  own 
wickedness,  more  suddenly  hurled  into  oblivion,  be- 
fore the  reasoning  powers  were  drawn  forth  or  men 
bestowed  the  least  thought  upon  the  duties  they  had 
to  perform,  or  the  business  they  had  to  fulfil,  as  the 
will  of  the  Creator  while  they  sojourned  here.  But 
the  providence  of  God  is  over  all  His  creatures,  and 
it  pleased  Him  that  the  reasoning  powers  should  not 
remain  longer  dormant,  and  the  provision  made  for 
the  change,  in  the  natural  order  of  things,  was 
placed  in  the  latent  intellectual  powers  gifted  to 
man,  and  drawn  forth  from  his  inspired  mind,  which 
thus  put  in  action,  as  it  may  be  presumed,  was  the 
first  effort  of  cause  and  effect  that  produced  the 
Bible,  which,  as  far  as  we  know,  seems  to  have  been 
the  first  instrument  of  knowledge  that  shed  its  rays 
over  and  revealed  to  mankind  the  accountable  station 
they  were  destined  to  hold  on  this  globe.  Before 
the  religious  and  moral  precepts  of  the  venerable  old 
Book  made  their  way  over  a  more  civilized  world, 
and  taught  rational  beings  to  worship  one  God,  the 
Father  of  All,  and  to  consider  each  other  as  brethren, 
it  does  not  appear  that  the  great  mass  of  mankind 
had  bestowed  a  thought  upon  the  astonishing 
miracles  of  creation  by  which  they  were  surrounded, 
and  which  were  presented  to  their  understanding 
and  sight  in  so  visible  and  tangible  a  shape  that  it 
required  no  faith  to  believe  in  them,  nor  any  thing 
to  raise  doubts  in  their  minds  as  to  their  reality. 


2H4  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

The  brilliantly  studded  canopy  of  suns  and  worlds 
above  their  heads,  and,  as  a  part  of  these,  the  equally 
wonderful  globe  of  this  earth  and  sea,  which  is 
allotted  to  them,  they  could  not,  with  their  clouded 
intellects  and  want  of  science  see  nor  appreciate,  till 
the  mind  by  research  became  illumined  by  degrees, 
in  the  varied  blaze  of  light  spread  abroad — which 
will  in  some  degree  enable  men  to  see  the  perfection 
of  the  Omnipotent  Author  of  the  whole.  Viewing 
the  Bible  as  to  it  moral  and  religious  contents,  in 
this  way,  the  good  old  Book  ought  to  be  held  in 
veneration  and  esteem,  as  containing  the  most  une- 
quivocal marks  of  the  most  exalted  piety  and  the 
the  purest  benevolence.  Give  it  therefore,  my  dear 
children,  a  place  in  your  regards,  to  which  it  is  en- 
titled ;  and,  amidst  the  necessary  cares  of  life,  never 
lose  sight  of  your  destination  for  another.  An  infi- 
nitely more  important  state  awaits  us  beyond  the 
grave.  It  may  be  presumed  that  this  original  and 
sacred  document  will  continue  to  arrest  the  attention 
of  reasoning  beings  as  long  as  men  continue  to 
reason,  and  be  an  eternal  stimulant — together  with 
other  stimulants  so  abundantly  presented  by  the 
wonders  of  the  universe — to  lead  the  soul  to  rest 
its  hopes  on  the  source  from  whence  it  derived  its 
existence. 


CHAPTER   XXVI. 

I  HAVE  before  ventured  my  opinion  on  the  political 
history  of  the  Israelites  and  their  wars,  and  I  wish  I 
could  not  believe  in  them  ;  but  I  fear  that  portion  of 
their  history  is  too  true.  The  example  thus  set  has 
been  followed  since  by  other  nations,  to  wage  the 
horrid  wars  in  which  they  have  embarked  on  the 
most  trivial  pretences,  whenever  their  rulers  found  it 
convenient  to  give  vent  to  their  bad  passions,  wan- 
tonly to  engage  in  them.  There  are  many  other 
matters  related  in  the  Bible  which  operate  as  stum- 
bling-blocks to  those  who  otherwise  revere  it  for  the 
clear  truths  set  forth  in  its  texts.  These  consist  in 
one  part  contradicting,  or  apparently  contradicting, 
another  part,  and,  in  some  cases,  of  making  assertions 
which  appear  to  be  derogatory  to  the  Majesty  of 
Omnipotence.  There  may,  indeed,  be  fwo  causes  as- 
signed as  reasons  for  these.  The  first  is,  in  reading 
many  portions  of  the  Scriptures  literally  which  must 
have  been  intended  to  be  understood  allegorically. 
It  surely  could  never  be  meant  to  be  literally  under- 
stood that  the  sun  and  moon  stood  still  by  the 
command  of  Joshua,  till  he  was  "  avenged  of  his 
enemies,"  and  that  the  regular  order  of  nature  and 

2  M 


266  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

the  universe  was  set  aside  to  please  Joshua  in  his 
man-killing  pursuits.  That  this  was  the  way  by 
which  Omnipotence  willed  the  destruction  of  whole 
nations  of  people,  does  not  seem  to  accord  with  the 
reverence  with  which  man  ought  to  view  his  Maker, 
when,  had  it  been  His  will  that  such  nations  should 
no  longer  inhabit  the  earth,  the  whole  of  such  a 
people  thus  devoted  might  have  been  annihilated  by 
a  puff  of  pestilential  wind,  if  Omnipotence  had  pleased 
to  do  so.  Although  it  does  not  become  us  to  scan 
what  was,  or  what  was  not,  His  will,  as  we  can 
only  judge  of  all  such  matters  according  to  our  crude 
and  Aveak  conceptions. 

The  next  cause  for  suspecting  the  accuracy  of 
several  parts  of  the  Sacred  Book  arises  from  the 
supposition  that  these  may  not  have  been  correctly 
translated.*  All  these  seemingly  contradictory  pas- 
sages, not  being  clearly  understood,  have  been  a 
most  fertile  source  of  employment  for  self-interested 
and  bigoted  men,  who  have  attempted  giving  their 
explanations  and  contradictory  comments  and  anno- 
tations upon  them,  and  twisted  them  into  meanings, 
often  to  bewilder  the  common-sense  of  mankind,  to 
suit  certain  selfish  purposes  subservient  to  their  own 
ends.  It  would,  I  think,  have  been  much  better  to 
have  left  people  to  judge  upon  these  texts  as  well  as 
they  could  themselves,  rather  than  trust  to  such  ex- 

*  The  Rev.  James  Murray  (before  mentioned)  showed  me  a  chapter 
of  the  Book  of  Job  which  he  had  translated.  It  was  in  poetry  as 
near  the  original  as  he  was  able  to  make  it  The  sense  and  meaning 
was  clear  and  easily  to  be  understood,  but  not  so  that  of  the  chapUr 
from  which  he  took  it. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  267 

planations,  or  to  pin  their  faith  on  the  sleeve  of  such 
men.     I  fear  they  have  done  more  harm  than  good. 

But  all  these  and  such  like  doubts  seem  trivial  and 
light  in  the  balance  when  weighed  against  the  solid, 
sublime  truths  and  valuable  instructions  contained  in 
the  ancient,  venerable  book.     The  mind  of  man  thus 
prepared  by  the  sacred  texts  laid  open  to  him  by  the 
Bible,  as  well  as  by  the  help  of  other  systems  of 
morality,  which  all  lend  their  help  to  lead  him  in 
the  paths  of  rectitude — in  this  state  he  sees  himself 
surrounded  by  the  wonders  of  creation,  and  furnished 
with  passions  given  him  for  the  wisest  purposes,  to 
spur  him  on  to  exertions  without  which  the  affairs  of 
this  beautiful  world  would  soon  be  at  a  stand- still,  and 
he  would  then  soon  revert  to  unintellectual  apathy  or 
savage  barbarity,  and  would  cease  to  adore  God,  and 
seek  His   providential   care   and   protection.      But, 
when  the  passions  are  not  fully  kept  under  by  the 
reasoning  guide,  man  feels  himself  to  be  a  strange 
compound — a  heterogeneous  mixture  of  pure  metal 
and  base  alloy,  and  placed  in  the  infancy  of  an  end- 
less, and  therefore  an  infinitely  important  and  myste- 
rious, but  conscious  existence.      "  Wonderfully  and 
fearfully   made,"    he   views  with  amazement   "this 
pleasing,    anxious    being" — this    spirit   confined   in 
mortality  with  Heaven's  own  pilot  placed  within  as 
its  guide,  and  a  soul,  fed  like  the  flame  of  a  lamp,  to 
enlighten  his  path  to  eternity.     Thus  prepared  by 
the  hand  of  Omnipotence,  his  reasoning  powers  com- 
mence their  operations ;  his  mind  is  then  his  king- 
dom, and  his  will  his  law  as  to  his  deeds  in  this  life, 
but  for  which  he  must  render  an  account  before  the 


268  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

justice  of  his  Maker,  in  another  state  of  existence — 
in  another  world  ;  otherwise  he  has  lived  in  vain  in 
this.  If  he  avails  himself  of  the  reasoning  power, — 
the  choicest  gift  of  his  Maker,  and  by  which  He  has 
revealed  himself  to  man, — then  will  he  feel  some- 
thing of  a  foretaste  of  the  future  happiness  he  is 
preparing  for  himself  in  eternity.  But  if  he  will 
perversely  cease  to  commune  with  his  own  soul,  or 
reject  its  admonitions,  and  turn  away  from  them,  he 
thus  puts  himself  under  another  guide,  and  must 
then  become  debased,  degraded,  and  associated  with 
sin  ;  for  he  then  suffers  his  bad  passions  and  gross 
appetites  to  overpower  his  reason,  and  thus  creates 
for  himself  an  evil  spirit,  or  a  devil  and  a  hell  in 
his  own  breast,  that  consumes  or  annihilates  his  good 
spiritual  guide,  and  disfigures  the  image  of  God 
within  him,  before  it  returns  to  whence  it  came. 
Thus  to  appear  before  his  Maker  must  be  a  hell  of 
itself  of  fearful  import — not  to  be  endured — and  the 
greatest  possible  punishment  the  debased  and  pol- 
luted soul  can  undeigo;  and  it  may  be  well  for  us 
all  to  keep  in  remembrance  that  a  year  of  pleasure 
can  be  outbalanced  by  a  day  of  pain.  To  judge 
simply  of  all  this,  it  may  be  concluded  that  those 
who,  from  pure  motives,  have  shed  abroad  the  great- 
est quantum  of  happiness  to  mankind,  and  to  all 
God's  creatures,  while  they  sojourned  here,  will,  ac- 
cording to  our  notions  of  justice  (beside  the  pleasure 
derived  from  self- approbation  in  this  life),  be  re- 
warded, and  entitled  to  such-like  but  more  exalted 
happiness  to  all  eternity. 

Whatever   weight   these   opinions   of   mine   may 


MEMOIR    OF   THOMAS    BEWICK.  269 

have  upon  others,  I  know  not ;  they  are  given  with 
the  best  intentions,  and  they  concern  all  men.  They 
are  on  a  subject  which,  in  its  own  nature,  forms  a 
more  sublime  and  important  object  of  enquiry  than 
any  to  which  our  intellectual  powers  can  be  applied. 
It  is  on  them  that  religion,  the  life  of  the  soul,  is 
built.  Religion  is  both  natural  and  necessary  to 
man.  Those  who  reject  this  primary  sentiment  of 
veneration  for  the  Supreme  Being,  only  show  their 
inferiority  to  other  men :  like  those  born  blind,  they 
cannot  perfectly  understand  the  nature  of  vision, 
and  thence  conclude  there  is  no  such  thing  as  light 
in  existence. 

Religion  is  of  a  pure  and  spotless  nature ;  it  is 
uniform,  consistent,  and  of  the  same  complexion  and 
character  in  all  nations.  Languages  and  customs 
may  greatly  differ,  but  the  language  of  the  pure  de- 
votion of  the  heart  to  its  Maker  is  the  same  over  the 
face  of  the  whole  earth.  Religion,  therefore,  de- 
mands our  utmost  reverence ;  and,  as  such,  that 
which  was  taught  by  Jesus  of  Nazareth.  I  revere 
the  sublime,  and  yet  simple,  plain  doctrines  and 
truly  charitable  principles  which  Christ  laid  down, 
and  enforced  by  his  own  example.  His  life  was  a 
continued  scene  of  active  benevolence  :  no  fatigue 
was  too  hard  to  be  borne,  no  inconvenience  too  great 
to  be  submitted  to,  provided  he  could  instruct  the 
ignorant,  reclaim  the  vicious,  relieve  the  destitute, 
and  comfort  the  mournful.  Such  was  the  religion  of 
Jesus  Christ,  "  who  went  about  doing  good !"  He 
spoke  only  of  one  God,  and  of  Him  with  the  utmost 
reverence,  as  his  Heavenly  Father  and  the  Father  of 


270  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

all  mankind.  Christianity,  in  its  purity,  is  the  moat 
liberal  and  best  religion  in  the  world.  Its  inspired 
Author  preached  up  the  cheerful  doctrine  of  man's 
reviving  again  after  death,  and  of  the  certainty  of 
his  afterwards  living  to  eternity,  and  did  his  utmost 
to  persuade  all  mankind  to  live  godly  lives,  that 
their  souls  might  thereby  be  prepared  to  return  to 
God,  the  Author  and  the  Giver  of  all  Good,  as  un- 
blemished as  possible  ;  and  thus,  so  far  as  his  influ- 
ence reached,  and  his  commands  were  acted  upon,  he 
may  truly  be  said  to  be  the  Saviour  of  Mankind. 
But,  there  arc  questions  connected  with  this  subject 
which  none  but  the  Almighty  Gcd  can  solve.  It 
was  by  the  divine  will,  and  by  the  providcnca  of 
God,  that  he  appeared  on  earth.  Gifted  with  in- 
spired powers,  his  immaculate  mind  thus  made  him 
the  instrument  befitting  the  mission  he  held,  to 
teach  mankind,  then  lost  and  grovelling  in  wicked- 
ness and  corruption,  the  important  lessons  of  religion 
and  morality,  and  to  reclaim  such  of  the  lost  flock, 
high  and  low,  as  had  grown  up  and  established  them- 
selves in  iniquity. 


CHAPTER   XXVII. 

I  NEVER  read  Hume  on  miracles  ;  I  did  not  need 
to  do  so ;  but  I  have  always  thought  that  the  man 
must  be  very  difficult  to  please  who  could  not  be 
thoroughly  satisfied  with  the  one — the  unutterably 
great  one — the  miracle  of  the  universe :  made  up, 
indeed,  of  millions  of  other  miracles  of  its  compo- 
nent parts,  which  will  for  ever  excite  the  astonishment 
of  reasoning  creatures,  and  draw  forth  their  adora- 
tion to  the  Great  Author  of  the  whole,  as  long  as  it 
shall  please  Him  to  gift  them  with  the  power  to  do  so. 

Those  who  think  for  themselves,  and  can  believe 
in  one  God,  and  reverence,  adore,  and  worship  Him, 
must  ever  feel  disgusted  to  dwell  on  the  endless 
modes  of  faith  with  which  mankind  have  been  pes- 
tered and  stultified  for  ages  past,  and  also  feel 
grieved  to  think  upon  the  evils — the  persecutions — 
the  wars — and  the  miseries,  these  have  from  time  to 
time  inflicted  upon  the  half- civilized  world.  Brother 
has  been  set  in  enmity  against  brother,  neighbour 
against  neighbour,  and  nation  against  nation,  fully 
charged  with  vengeance  to  destroy  each  other,  and 
by  which  rivers  of  blood  have  been  spilt.  Jesus 
Christ,  I  believe,  never  said  one  word  that  could  be 
construed  into  any  such  meaning,  or  to  countenance 


272  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

any  such  doings ;  neither  did  any  man  possessed  of 
the  spirit  of  the  Christian  religion  and  its  attendant 
humanity  ever  view  all  this  otherwise  than  with 
horror. 

It  would  be  a  tedious  and  an  irksome  task  to  give 
even  a  list  of  all  the  religions,  as  they  are  called, 
from  the  days  of  Paganism,  down  to  the  present 
time.  Truth  long  struggled  with  error,  before  sys- 
tem after  system  passed  away.  Notwithstanding  the 
exertions  of  power  to  keep  them  up,  they  exist  now 
only  in  story.  But  do  the  laws  of  nature  ever  alter  ? 
Do  the  sun,  moon,  and  stars  shine  in  any  other  way 
than  they  did  to  the  votaries  of  Jupiter  ?  Do  the 
human  passions  operate  in  any  other  manner  than 
they  did  thousands  of  years  ago  ?  No,  indeed  !  Let 
us,  then,  rejoice  that  true  religion  is  independent  of 
human  caprice;  it  is  founded  upon  the  immutable 
principles  of  truth,  reason,  and  common  sense,  and 
therefore  must  be  durable  as  nature  itself.  It  is  not 
vague  and  mutable  :  it  is  acquired  by  experience, 
not  merely  the  creature  of  chance,  habit,  and  preju- 
dice :  it  is  capable  of  demonstration  like  the  princi- 
ples of  mathematics,  and  its  necessity  is  evinced  by 
the  very  nature  of  man  in  society.  There  is  a 
rational  and  an  irrational  belief,  and  how  can  we 
distinguish  the  one  from  the  other  without  reference 
to  the  reason  of  the  thing  ?  If  reason  be  abandoned, 
then  sense  and  nonsense  are  just  the  same  :  religion 
becomes  a  chaos,  and  faith  has  no  merit.  I  there- 
fore believe  that  no  faith  can  be  acceptable  to  God 
which  is  not  grounded  on  reason  ;  nothing  but  truth 
brings  us  lasting  and  solid  advantage. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    15EWICK.  273 

But  it  would  appear  that  the  teachers  of  mankind, 
in  this  important  concern,  have  too  seldom  been  ac- 
tuated by  these  pure  principles,  and  the  "  caring  for 
men's  souls"  has  been  made  only  a  secondary  con- 
sideration. Their  leading  objects  have  been  the 
establishment  of  a  system  of  revenue  and  aggran- 
disement ;  and,  to  ensure  the  accomplishment  of  these 
ends,  they  began  with  children,  well  knowing  that, 
when  creeds  and  catechisms  were  once  instilled  into 
the  infant  mind,  they  would  grow  with  their  growth, 
and  would  acquire  a  firm-rooted  footing ;  for,  when 
early  impressions  and  prejudices  are  once  fixed  in  the 
the  mind  by  ignorance,  they  can  seldom  or  ever  be 
eradicated.  In  this  state,  these  victims  to  deception 
might  have  been  made  Pagans  in  India,  Mahome- 
tans in  Turkey,  or  disciples  of  Confucius  in  China  : 
or,  have  been  moulded  into  any  of  the  various  sects 
of  misled  Christians  which  have,  like  wens  and  car- 
buncles, often  disfigured  the  comely  face  of  religion, 
and  the  pure  and  plain  doctrines  of  Christianity. 

The  next  important  step  taken  by  these  teachers, 
was  to  get  this  their  religion,  of  whatever  kind  it 
might  be,  interwoven  deeply  into  all  the  various 
governments  of  the  different  countries  under  their 
influence ;  but,  preparatory  to  their  religion  becom- 
ing firmly  established,  the  heads  of  it,  who  were 
called  "  saints"  and  "  fathers  of  the  Church,"  were 
gathered  together  to  judge  and  determine  upon  the 
creeds  and  doctrines  which  were  to  be  obeyed.  Some 
of  them  might,  indeed,  be  actuated  by  good  and 
others  of  them  by  impure  motives,  but  it  always  ap- 
peared to  me  like  their  own  "  act  of  parliament"-  to 

2N 


274  MEMOIIl   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

oblige  people  to  offer  to  Omnipotence  that  kind  of 
worship  only  which  they  had  been  pleased  to  dictate, 
and  which  by  many  is  considered  as  arrogant  pre- 
sumption. But,  when  these  doctrines  were  thus  in- 
terwoven into  all  the  different  governments,  they 
then  became  "part  and  parcel  of  the  law  of  the 
land;"  and,  thus  fenced,  barricaded,  and  fortified, 
few  ever  dared  to  say  that  anything  these  laws  pro- 
mulgated was  wrong  ;  and,  if  any  man  whose  mind 
happened  to  rise  superior  to  superstition,  ventured  to 
publish  his  opinions  of  any  of  them,  to  show  that 
they  were  absurd,  then  racks,  tortures,  inquisitions, 
and  death,  or  fine  and  imprisonment,  with  attendant 
ruin,  stared  him  in  the  face  in  this  world  and  threat- 
enings  of  eternal  misery  in  the  next.  It  is  thus 
that  the  free  exercise  of  the  understanding,  and  the 
full  use  of  all  the  means  of  advancing  in  religion, 
virtue,  and  knowledge,  is  checked  and  debarred ;  for, 
unless  the  free  use  of  writing  and  publishing  the 
well-digested  opinions  and  plans  of  the  lovers  of 
mankind  is  allowed  to  go  on  without  risk,  all  public 
improvement,  which  is  or  ought  to  be  the  chief  end 
of  every  government  to  promote,  is  for  want  of  this 
liberty,  taken  away.  But  in  this  business,  govern- 
ment itself  being  entangled  and  bound  by  oaths  to 
support  present  establishments,  may  perhaps  be 
afraid  to  meddle  or  countenance  any  writing  tend- 
ing to  a  reform,  or  that  may  have  the  appearance  of 
militating  against  this  order  of  things. 

But  to  dwell  on  this,  the  gloomy  side  of  the  pic- 
ture, without  noticing  the  other  side,  may  be  unfair  ; 
for  the  frainers  of  unaccountable  creeds  set  mankind 


MEMOIK   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  275 

a- thinking  generally  upon  these  and  many  other 
matters,  which  perhaps  they  would  not  otherwise 
have  done  ;  and,  besides  this,  it  is  on  all  hands 
allowed  that  the  monks  and  friars  of  old,  amidst  all 
their  superstitions,  preserved  in  their  monasteries 
many  records  and  much  valuable  knowledge,  which, 
without  their  care,  would  have  been  lost  to  the 
world.  Add  to  these,  their  charities  to  the  destitute 
and  their  constant  best  endeavours  to  teach  the 
grossly  ignorant,  and  to  reclaim  the  equally  grossly 
wicked,  part  of  the  community,  and  in  examining 
impartially  into  the  change  effected  by  the  Reforma- 
tion,— it  amounts  only  to  a  lessening  or  setting  aside 
a  portion  of  the  bigotry  and  superstition  by  which 
the  old  doctrines  were  enforced.  Although  one  may 
lament  that  a  more  rational  view  of  religion,  and  its 
very  important  concerns,  had  not  been  fully  contem- 
plated upon,  yet  even  under  its  guidance,  and  with 
all  its  defects  before  the  mighty  change  of  the  Re- 
formation was  effected,  it  would  appear  that  the 
moral  conduct  of  the  common  people  was  generally 
good,  and  they  were  in  some  respects  happier  and 
better  off  than  they  have  ever  been  since.  The 
Romish  clergy,  or  priests,  in  those  times,  though 
they  took  the  tithes  (according  to  an  old  Jewish 
custom),  yet  these  were  more  usefully  and  justly  di- 
vided than  they  are  in  the  present  time  ;  for  they  in 
their  day  took  only  a  third  part  of  these  to  them- 
selves, and  the  other  two-thirds  were  expended  in 
building  and  repairing  their  churches  and  supporting 
all  the  poor.  There  was  then  no  church  cesses,  nor 
poor  laws,  nor  the  sickening,  harassing,  and  con- 


276  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

tiuual  gathering  of  the  enormous  sums  of  the  poor- 
rate. 

The  established  clergy  are  also  bound,  in  a  similar 
way,  by  old  laws  and  oaths  which  have  been  imposed 
upon  them,  to  swear  to  their  belief  in  a  certain 
string  of  creeds  before  they  are  allowed  to  enter 
upon  the  clerical  office  ;  and  all  this,  backed  and  en- 
couraged by  the  lures  of  enormous  stipends  or  livings 
attached  to  their  church,  which  is  furthermore  made 
sure  of  by  these  livings  being,  as  it  were,  held  out  as 
a  provision  for  the  unprovided  part  of  the  younger 
branches  of  the  families  of  all  the  poor  gentry  of  the 
land.  Thus  situated,  any  alteration  or  improvement 
may  be  looked  for  in  vain,  while  self-interest  and 
pride  continue  so  powerfully  to  guide  the  actions  of 
mankind. 

Time,  indeed,  may  bring  about  wonders,  and  the 
example  and  influence  of  North  America  can  perhaps 
alone  be  looked  up  to  to  lead  the  way  as  the  regene- 
rator of  the  Old  World.  There  they  have  none  of 
the  old  protecting  laws,  nor  the  old  prejudices  of 
Europe,  Asia,  and  South  America,  to  contend  against, 
and  must  see  the  errors  these  have  fallen  into,  and 
may  move  forward  upon  clear  ground.  "  The  Rites 
and  Ceremonies  of  all  Nations"  will  serve  them  as  a 
kind  of  text,  and  also  as  a  beacon  and  a  guide-post, 
to  show  them  the  way  they  ought  to  pursue,  so  as  to 
steer  clear  of  the  absurdities — to  say  no  worse  of 
them — by  which  mankind  have  been  so  long  led, 
hoodwinked,  into  so  many  egregious  follies. 

It  must,  furthermore,  be  observed  and  conceded 
on  behalf  of  the  present  religious  establishment  of 


MEMOIR  OF  THOMAS  BEWICK.         277 

this  enlightened  and  comparatively  happy  land,  not- 
withstanding the  spots  and  blemishes  which  bar  the 
approach  to  rationality  and  perfection,  that  the  regu- 
lar clergy,  with  few  exceptions,  and  taken  as  a  whole 
— from  their  learning,  their  acquirements,  and  their 
piety — are  real  and  valuable  ornaments  to  our 
country,  without  whose  help  and  the  example  they 
set,  it  is  to  be  feared  the  people  would  soon  retro- 
grade into  barbarism,  or,  into  what  is  nearly  as  bad 
— fanaticism.  To  keep  down  or  prevent  this  latter 
growing  evil  from  rising  to  a  height  will  require  the 
utmost  exertions  of  the  regular  clergy,  as  well  as  the 
united  wisdom  and  prudence  of  the  legislature  to 
discountenance  it.  To  attempt  using  force  would 
only  serve  to  unite  its  votaries  and  increase  their 
numbers ;  for  as  long  as  ignorance  is  stalking 
abroad,  multitudes  will  be  found  in  every  country 
who  see  things  with  an  obliquity  of  intellect,  and 
are  thus  ready  prepared  to  adopt  anything  new, 
however  stupid  ;  and  the  reveries  of  Johanna  South- 
cote,  and  the  ravings  of  Ranters,  do  not  appear  to 
them  sufficiently  absurd. 


CHAPTER  XXVIII. 

I  HAVE,  with  all  the  consideration  I  have  been  able 
coolly  to  bestow  upon  the  subject,  become  clearly  of 
opinion,  that  the  highest  character  a  man  can  hope 
to  attain  to  in  this  life  is  that  of  being  a  religious 
philosopher;  and  he  cannot  be  the  latter  without 
religion  being  deeply  impressed  upon  his  mind  ;  and, 
without  the  aid  of  religion  and  philosophy  conjointly, 
he  need  not  hope  to  feel  all  the  happiness  in  this 
world  attendant  upon  his  approach  towards  perfec- 
tion. The  happiness  derived  from  ignorance  is  like 
that  of  unreasoning  animals ;  and,  in  carrying  this 
a  little  further,  or  to  the  extreme,  it  is,  compara- 
tively, like  the  happiness  enjoyed  by  a  gate-post. 

It  is  from  amongst  men  of  this  enlightened  cha- 
racter only  that  all  and  every  clergyman  ought  to  be 
selected,  without  permitting  the  least  interference  of 
private  patronage ;  for  that  has  been,  and  will  con- 
tinue to  be,  an  evil  of  the  most  benumbing  magni- 
tude, which  will — if  not  stopped — upset  the  best  laid 
plans,  and  render  such  nugatory,  or  null  and  void. 
Could  such  a  stride  as  this  towards  purity  ever  be 
accomplished,  then  every  village  ought  to  have  its 
church,  and  would  thus  become  a  religious,  a  moral, 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  279 

and  a  patriotic  little  community,  in  which  its  pre- 
ceptors ought  to  teach  youth  the  usual  routine  of 
their  education  five  days  in  the  week,  and  those  of 
all  ages  on  the  Sunday.  This  clergy  ought  not  to 
be  sworn  to  any  belief,  nor  trammeled  with  any 
creeds,  but  only  to  promise,  with  the  help  of  God,  to 
instil  into  the  minds  of  their  hearers  the  purest  re- 
ligious adoration  of  the  Omnipotent,  and  the  best 
maxims  of  morality.  In  this  the  Scriptures  would 
supply  them  with  its  pure  and  sublime  precepts,  and, 
above  all,  the  still  more  sublime  and  amazing  works 
contained  in  the  great  Book  of  the  Creation  is  amply 
spread  out  before  them,  and  made  up  of  the  living, 
the  visible,  words  of  God,  so  plainly  to  be  seen,  read, 
and  felt,  that  howsoever  miraculous  and  astonishing 
they  are,  it  would  require  no  stretch  of  faith  to  be- 
lieve in  them  all.  From  these,  such  a  clergy,  one 
after  another  in  succession  for  ages,  might  take  their 
texts,  ever  new,  and  preach  from  them  to  all  eter- 
nity ;  for,  as  to  the  number  of  subjects  to  preach 
from  and  explain,  they  would  be  found  to  be  endless 
even  on  this  globe  we  dwell  upon,  without  soaring  to 
those  in  the  regions  of  immensity  ;  and,  if  its  won- 
ders were  productive  of  disease,  enlightened  men 
would  die  of  wondering  ! 

Were  a  clergy  of  this  description  established,  there 
could  be  no  fears  entertained  of  their  teaching  any- 
thing wrong ;  they  would,  on  the  contrary,  from 
their  knowledge  and  virtue,  be  the  pillars  of  the 
state  and  the  mainstays  and  ornaments  of  civiliza- 
tion. Every  church  ought  to  have  its  library  of 
good  books,  and  its  philosophical  apparatus,  to  i|lus- 


280  MEMOIR   OF   THOMAS    BEWICK. 

trate  or  explain  the  various  phenomena  of  nature, 
and  the  amazing  magnitude  and  distances  of  the 
"  Heavenly  bodies ;"  or,  rather,  the  incalculable 
number  of  suns  and  worlds  floating  about  with  the 
velocity  of  light,  in  immeasurable,  endless  space.  It 
is  from  these  contemplations  that  something  like  the 
truest  conception  of  the  Adorable  Author  of  the 
whole  can  be  formed ;  and  it  would  soon  be  found 
that  men  of  common  capacities,  and  without  having 
even  been  taught  to  read  and  write,  would  be  at  no 
loss  to  understand  the  clear  lectures  delivered  on  this 
latter  subject.  I  think  it  would  be  folly,  or  worse 
than  folly,  to  entertain  any  suspicion  that  poor  men, 
thus  enlightened,  would  forget  the  station  in  which 
they  are  placed,  and  cease  to  work  honestly  to  main- 
tain themselves,  or  to  become  bad  members  of  society. 
On  the  contrary,  it  is  reasonable  to  conclude  that 
such  a  universal  spread  of  knowledge  as  would  follow 
this  system  of  education,  and  this  kind  of  religious 
worship,  would  stamp  the  character  of  a  whole  people 
as  intelligent,  good,  subjects  ;  and  it  appears  to  me 
certain  that,  until  such  a  mode  of  enlightened  Chris- 
tianity is  adopted  and  acted  upon,  mankind  will  con- 
tinue to  be  torn  asunder,  as  they  have  too  long  been, 
and  that,  if  it  could  quickly  be  spread  over  the 
partly  civilized  world,  there  would  never  more  be 
any  religious  bickerings  or  animosities  on  that  score, 
and  that  then,  but  not  till  then,  all  mankind  would 
become  as  brethren. 

I  am  well  aware  that  the  pride  and  the  fears  of 
what  are  called  the  dignified  clergy,  might  operate 
powerfully  against  the  purity  and  simplicity  of  such 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  281 

a  change.  If  so,  they  will  then  thus  clearly  and  de- 
cisively show  that  it  is  a  system  of  revenue  only,  and 
not  religion,  that  they  can  be  fearful  of  upsetting ; 
but,  if  none  of  these  are  deprived  of  their  present 
livings  (or  an  equivalent  to  their  value),  which  they 
hold  only  during  their  lives,  what  have  they  to  be 
afraid  of  ?  To  sell  their  present  enormous  revenues, 
and  fund  the  amount,  and  then  divide  the  interest 
equally  amongst  the  newly- established  clergy,  would 
be  only  fair  and  just ;  and  they,  above  all  other  men, 
ought  to  be  perfectly  independent, — amply  provided 
for,  without  being  obliged  to  collect  any  other  revenue, 
— and  made  as  happy  as  men  can  be  in  this  world  ; 
and,  whatever  might  be  deemed  sufficient,  a  certain 
sum  taken  from  this  income  ought  also  to  be  funded 
as  a  provision  to  support  them  in  their  declining- 
years.  Such  a  body  of  men  as  this  clergy  could  not 
fail  of  being  revered  and  held  in  the  greatest  respect 
and  estimation  by  all  good  and  wise  men  ;  and  what 
more  any  good  and  wise  man  can  wish  for  in  this 
world,  I  am  at  a  loss  to  know. 

It  is  from  government,  with  the  aid  of  our  own 
enlightened  and  liberal-minded  clergy,  and  other 
such-like  men,  that  this  important  business,  in  my 
opinion,  ought  to  be  openly  and  boldly  taken  up. 
They  ought  to  have  the  honour  to  show  the  way,  and 
not  leave  any  other  nation  to  take  the  lead  of  them 
in  such  a  mighty  and  momentous  concern,  in  which 
the  happiness  of  the  whole  human  race  would  be- 
come most  deeply  interested ;  and,  from  the  change 
in  men's  minds  which  is  now  taking  place,  and 
widely  spreading,  this  change,  by  its  own  weight, 

2o 


282  MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

will  most  assuredly  happen,  perhaps  at  no  very  dis- 
tant day. 

"Were  our  own  government  inclined  to  make  this 
improvement  in  religion  and  politics,  they  would  as- 
suredly see  the  happiest  results  from  it:  it  would 
soon  be  found  that  there  would  then  be  no  need  to 
keep  Ireland  in  subjection,  like  a  conquered  country, 
by  an  expensive  military  force.  The  Irish,  naturally 
acute,  lively,  generous,  and  brave,  would  soon  feel 
themselves,  under  our  excellent  constitution,  as  happy 
and  loyal  a  people  as  any  in  the  world,  and  as  much 
attached  to  their  country,  which,  for  its  healthy  cli- 
mate and  fertile  soil,  may  match  with  any  other 
on  this  globe.  One  would  hope  that  the  native 
gentry  would  at  length  see  the  very  reprehensible 
injustice  of  becoming  absentees.  Landowners  in  all 
countries,  as  well  as  in  Ireland,  ought  as  far  as  possi- 
ble to  spend  their  rents  where  they  receive  them. 
Where  they  do  not  do  so,  any  country  is  certain  to 
become  poor.*  Ireland  ought  instantly  to  be  put 
upon  a  par,  in  every  respect,  with  their  fellow  subjects 
of  the  British  Isles.  To  withhold  Catholic  eman- 
cipation from  Ireland  appears  to  me  to  be  invidious 
and  unjust ;  and,  if  emancipated,  it  would  be  found 
at  no  very  distant  period  that  they  would,  under  the 
foregoing  tuition,  individually  become  enlightened, 

*  In  my  ardent  wish  for  the  perfect  happiness  and  union  of  the  sister 
Isles,  I  have  suffered  my  sanguine  imaginatiom  to  wish  and  hope 
that  some  great  convulsion  of  nature  might  some  day  happen  to  throw 
up^the  bed  of  the  sea  between  them,  so  as  to  unite  them  both  in  one  ; 
and  present  a  south-western  rocky  front  to  the  ocean.  I  see  no  harm 
in  indulging  in  such  reveries  :  they  may,  indeed,  be  visionary,  but 
thpy  are  innocent  ones. 


MEMOIR    OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  283 

think  for  themselves,  adopt  a  rational  religious  be- 
lief, and  throw  off  the  bigotry  and  superstition  taught 
them  with  such  sedulous  care  from  their  infancy,  and 
by  which  they  have  so  long  been  led  blindfold.  If 
they  could  be  brought  to  think,  and  to  muster  up  so 
much  of  the  reasoning  power  as  to  do  all  this,  they 
would  soon  emancipate  themselves.  But  even  on 
this  business  it  must  be  observed  that  the  Protestant 
Establishment  does  not  interfere  with  the  Catholic 
modes  of  faith ;  they  may  preach  up  and  believe  in 
what  they  please.  In  this  they  are  not  only  fully  to- 
lerated, but  are  also  protected  in  their  worship,  so  that, 
on  this  score  they  can  have  nothing  to  complain  of. 
But  beyond  this  the  Protestant  ascendancy,  having 
all  the  rich  church  livings  secured  to  themselves,  are 
fearful  that  the  Catholics,  ever  watchful,  and  never 
ceasing  in  their  struggles  to  be  at  the  head  of  all 
church  affairs — they,  the  Protestants,  have  become 
extremely  jealous  lest  the  emancipation  now  so 
eagerly  wished  for  may,  if  granted,  be  a  prelude  to 
further  future  strides,  and  that  the  latent  objects  the 
Catholics  have  in  view  is  to  partake  in  these  rich 
livings,  or  to  get  them  wholly  to  themselves.  To 
dwell  longer  on  these  matters  seems  to  me  useless ; 
for,  so  long  as  rich  livings  are  set  apart  as  a  provision 
for  those  whose  creeds  continue  in  fashion,  all  the 
various  numerous  sects  who  dissent  will  always  be 
barking  at  them,  until  the  purity  and  simplicity  of 
worshipping  one  God  only  can  be  established,  and 
which  to  a  certainty  will  one  day  happen.  Till  then, 
all  arguments  on  this  subject  may  seem  to  be  in  vain. 
Having  given  my  opinion  on  religious  matters 


284  MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK. 

freely  and  sincerely,  and  with  the  best  intentions,  in 
which  I  do  not  wish  to  dictate,  but  only  wish  man- 
kind to  think  for  themselves  on  such  a  momentous 
and  important  affair  as  that  of  their  present  and 
their  future  eternal  happiness,  I  leave  them  to  their 
own  reflections,  and  shall  only  furthermore  attempt 
to  show  some  of  the  salutary  effects  which  I  suppose 
would  follow  from  mine.  I  first  picture  to  myself 
that  I  see  such  a  body  of  learned,  rationally  religious, 
moral,  and  patriotic  men  as  this  clergy  spread  over 
our  already  matchless  country  :  and  that  the  effects 
of  their  tuition  and  example,  founded  on  honour  and 
virtue,  would  very  soon  be  seen  and  felt  amongst -all 
ranks  of  society,  and  would  further  exalt  the  charac- 
ter of  our  countrymen  over  the  whole  globe,  as  pat- 
terns for  imitation  to  the  rest  of  mankind.  It  is  only 
by  an  education  like  this,  that  any  country  can  hope 
that  its  institutions  can  remain  unbroken  up,  and 
endure  as  a  nation  for  ever ;  but  so  it  will  be,  if  the 
government  is  founded  on  wisdom  and  virtue,  and 
backed  by  a  whole  people  of  the  same  character.  To 
rear  up  and  establish  such  a  renovated  order  of 
things  as  I  have  with  diffidence  recommended,  and 
coolly  and  deliberately'  to  do  away  with  old  errors, 
will  not,  perhaps,  be  soon  or  easily  done ;  for  tnere 
are  so  many  interests  to  consult,  and  so  many  men 
of  the  character  to  doubt  and  despair  of  accomplish- 
ing anything,  however  good,  that,  if  they  have  in- 
fluence over  weak  minds  to  help  them  out  in  this 
disposition  to  despondency,  it  will  have  the  direct 
tendency  to  realize  such  doubts,  and  to  throw  a  cold 
damp  over  the  best  and  wisest  plans.  But  we  ought 


MEMOIR   OF    THOMAS    BEWICK.  285 

never  to  despair  of  accomplishing  anything  where 
our  objects  in  view  are  good  ones.  To  minds  thus 
gifted,  and  such  as  this  clergy  it  is  hoped  would 
possess,  there  could  be  little  need  to  dictate.  Their 
own  good  sense,  aided  by  the  gentry  of  the  land, 
would  constantly  enable  them  to  see  when  anything 
was  going  wrong  in  each  little  community,  and 
speedily  to  rectify  it.  Such  a  number  of  little  col- 
leges spread  over  the  land  would  excellently  prepare 
such  youths  as  might  be  intended  to  finish  their  edu- 
cation in  colleges  of  a  higher*  character,  so  as  to  fit 
them  to  fulfil  the  various  offices  of  the  state,  in  any 
of  its  several  departments,  as  well  as  the  many  other 
employments  they  might  be  destined  to  pursue  ;  and 
in  this  the  teachers  would  have  it  greatly  in  their 
power  to  discover  the  talents  or  innate  powers  of 
mind  of  their  pupils,  as  well  as  the  bent  of  their 
inclinations,  so  as  to  be  enabled  to  advise  or  direct 
inexperienced  youths  as  to  what  might  best  suit  their 
se\eral  capacities ;  and  to  point  out  to  them  the 
proper  course  of  education  that  might  lead  to  the 
calling  or  occupation  in  which  they  might  make  the 
most  respectable  figure  when  they  were  launched 
into  the  world.  This  duty  of  every  teacher  is  an 
important  one,  and  would  require  the  keenest  obser- 
vation to  make  the  true  discovery  ;  for,  after  all,  we 
may  be  assured  of  this,  that  it  is  impossible  to  set 
bounds  to  the  improvement  of  the  human  mind, 
and  it  is  also  equally  so  to  limit  the  capabilities  of 
the  human  frame  when  duly  cultivated 

November  1st,  1828. 


MKMOIR    OF    THOMAS    HKW1CK.. 


FINAL. 

IN  offering  these  my  sentiments  and  opinions,  derived 
from  the  observations  I  have  made  in  my  passage 
through  life,  I  have  never  intended  to  give  offence  to 
good  men.  AVith  these  sentiments  some  may  be 
pleased  and  others  displeased,  but,  conscious  of  the 
rectitude  of  my  intentions,  I  do  not  covet  the  praises 
of  the  one  nor  fear  the  censures  of  the  other.  It  is 
at  another  tribunal  that  I,  as  well  as  all  other  men, 
are  to  account  for  their  conduct. 


THOMAS   BEWICK 
GENTLY  SIGHED  AWAY  HIS  LAST  BREATH 

AT  HALF-PAST  ONE 

ON    THE    MORNING    OF    THE 

STH  NOVEMBER,  1828. 


APPENDIX. 


AFTER  Thomas  Bewick  retired  from  business  in 
favour  of  his  son,  he  continued,  till  his  death,  to 
employ  himself  closely,  at  home,  in  filling-up  gaps 
in  his  History  of  British  Birds ;  and,  in  conjunction 
with  his  son,  he  also  commenced  a  History  of  British 
Fishes.  The  finished  specimens  of  these,  on  the 
wood,  are  now  for  the  first  time  published  in  this 
Memoir.  A  portion  of  a  series  of  appropriate  Vig- 
nettes, also  executed  by  him  for  the  work  on  Fishes, 
are  now  employed  as  embellishments  in  the  preced- 
ing pages.  About  twenty  of  the  set,  together  with 
six  new  birds,  were  printed  in  the  last  edition  of  the 
History  of  Birds.  It  may  be  proper  to  add,  that  the 
late  Robert  Elliot  Bewick  left  about  fifty  highly- 
finished  and  accurately-coloured  drawings  of  fishes 
from  nature,  together  with  a  portion  of  the  descrip- 
tive matter  relating  to  the  work. 


APPENDIX. 


291 


BRITISH    FISHES 


BASSE. 


(Terca  Labrax. — LINNAEUS.) 


APPENDIX. 


293 


FIFTEEN-SPINED    STICKLEBACK. 


(  Gasterosteus  spinachia — LINN.EUS.) 


APPENDIX. 


295 


BREAM. 


(Spams  Rail. — BLOCK.) 


APPENDIX. 


297 


JOHN   DORY. 


(Zeusfdber. — LIN 


2Q 


APPENDIX. 


290 


BLACK  GOBY. 


(Gobhis  nifjer. — LINN/KUS.) 


APPENDIX. 


301 


BALLAN    WRASSE. 


(Rattan  Wrasse.. — PENNANT.) 


APPENDIX. 


303 


BARBEL. 


(Cyprinus  barbus. — LIMN.KUS.) 


APPENDIX. 


305 


GUDGEON. 


(Cyprlmis  yobio. — LIXN.ECS.) 


APPENDIX. 


307 


TENCH. 


(Cyprinus  Tinc.-i. — B LOC H .) 


APPENDIX. 


309 


DACE    OR    DARE. 


(Cyprinus  leuclscus — BLOCK.) 


APPENDIX. 


311 


SAURY. 


(Ksox  Saurus.—  PENNANT.) 


APPENDIX. 


813 


GAR    FISH. 


Below. — -LiNN-KL 


APPENDIX. 


315 


SAMLET    OR   BRANDLING. 


(Sal/no  Fario.  — LIMN.EIT.S.) 


APPENDIX. 


317 


LUMP    SUCKER. 

1  hmput. — LINN.EUS.) 


APPENDIX. 


319 


DOG    FISH. 


Squalus  Acantkias. — LINN.EUS. 


APPENDIX. 


321 


WEEVER. 


( Trachinus  draco. — FKXX ANT.) 


APPENDIX. 


323 


APPENDIX. 


325 


THE  ALARM.* 

THE  hollow  grumblings  of  the  devils  on  earth 
having  reached  the  infernal  regions,  Satan  ordered 
an  enquiry  immediately  to  be  made  into  the  cause  of 
their  outcry,  and  commanded  a  trio  of  his  choicest 
associates  forthwith  to  fly  with  the  velocity  of  light 
to  see,  and  to  report  to  him,  what  was  the  matter. 
On  their  arriA*al  on  earth,  they  were  met,  during  the 
night,  when  men  were  asleep,  by  a  deputation  se- 
lected from  innumerable  hosts  of  imps  from  every 
kingdom  and  state  of  the  uncivilized  as  well  as  the 
civilized  world.  They  soon  were  given  to  under- 

*  This  fable  was  written  and  illustrated  by  T.  Bewick,  for  his 
"  Fables  of  ^Esop,"  and  is  now  published  for  the  first  time. 


326 


APPENDIX. 


stand,  that  an  outrageous  mutiny,  amounting  to 
rebellion,  had  been  going  on  for  some  time  against 
their  old  king,  Ignorance,  who  was  accused  of  having 
become  very  remiss  and  negligent  of  his  duty.  For 
this  they  resolved  to  have  him  hurled  from  his 
high  station,  and  to  have  another  ruler  appointed  in 
his  stead.  It  was  alleged  that,  owing  to  his  neglect, 
mankind  had  lately  begun  to  use  their  intellectual 
faculties  to  such  a  degree,  that  it  was  feared,  if  they 
were  suffered  to  go  on,  Satan  would  (though  very 
unjustly)  lay  the  blame  on  them  for  the  loss  of  his 
subjects.  Old  Ignorance  was  immediately  brought 
to  judgment,  and  at  the  same  time  other  candidates 
for  his  office  offered  their  services  to  succeed  him. 
The  voting  instantly  took  place,  and  was  decided  in 
the  twinkling  of  an  eye,  when  it  was  found  that  old 
Ignorance  was  .re-elected  by  a  great  majority ;  for, 
on  casting  up  the  votes,  they  stood  thus : — 


IMUXCIl'ALS. 


Ignorance. 


Pride. 


Malice. 


SATELLITES. 

Vanity. 
Superstition. 
Sensuality. 

Arrogance. 

Envy. 
Obstinacy. 
Blasphemy. 

Revenge. 
Injustice, 
Cruelty. 


3'JO,000,dOO. 


100,000,000. 


100,000,000, 


Majority  for  old  Ignorance 200,000,000 


APPENDIX. 


327 


The  candidates  who  had  lately  contended  with  him 
in  aspiring  to  supreme  command,  having  been  ap- 
pointed his  chief  ministers,  he  was  sworn  to  redouble 
his  vigilence  :   in  return  for  which   it  was   finally 
decreed  that  he  should,  in  future,  have  seven  links 
added  to  his  tail,   and  his  head   adorned  with  six 
horns,  instead  of  two.     His  infernal  honour  being 
thus  pledged,   the  work  of  mischief  was  instantly 
begun,  by  his  commanding  his  ministers  and  their 
satellites  to  redouble  their  vigilence,  by  throwing  the 
mists  of  ignorance  over  the  minds  of  the  rulers  and 
teachers  of  mankind,  and  to  fill  their  minds  with 
superstition,  bigotry,  pride,  and  arrogant  zeal.     All 
the  imps  of  minor  consideration  were  also  ordered  to 
direct  the  unreasoning,  lazy,  envious,  wicked,  gross, 
vulgar  herd  of  mankind,  high  and  low,    into   the 
paths  which  lead  to  misery.     Having  thus  concluded 
their  mission,  the  innumerable  host  set  off,  like  a 
whirlwind,  amidst  the  glare  of   lightning  and  the 
roar  of  thunder,  to  take  up  their  abode  in  the  minds 
of  men,  where  they  had  been  nursed  before ;    but 
millions  of  their  number,  who  had  been  dismissed 
from  the  minds  of  good  men,  dropped  behind,  and, 
in  their  fall  through  endless  space,  by  the  violence  of 
their   motion,  ignited,  were   whirled    into    balls    of 
fire,   and    gravitated    to    the   sun.      The   rest   pro- 
ceeded ;    their  numbers  eclipsed  the  moon,  and  the 
effluvia  which   exhaled   from  them  in   their   flight 
caused  plague,  pestilence,  and  famine  in  the  countries 
they  passed  over,  and  the  concussion  they  made  in 
the  air    is    said  to    have    shaken  the  ices  from  the 
poles. 


328  APPENDIX. 


APPLICATION. 

If  there  be  a  plurality  of  devils,  Ignorance  must 
be  their  king ;  and  through  his  influence  only  men 
are  wicked ;  and,  under  him  and  his  satellites,  the 
wretchedness  they  have  dealt  out  to  mankind  ever 
since  their  chequered  reign  began  has  disfigured  the 
fair  face  of  nature ;  and  they  have  too  often  suc- 
ceeded, in  the  struggles  between  virtue  and  vice,  in 
obscuring  the  reasoning  powers  of  man,  and  bringing 
him  down  to  the  level  of  the  brute.  For  no  sooner 
was  it  decreed  by  Omnipotence  that  his  reasoning 
creatures  should  live  in  a  state  of  civilized  society, 
suitable  to  their  natures  and  befitting  so  high  a  be- 
hest, than  these  enemies  to  this  good  order  of  things 
obtruded  themselves  upon  it,  and  have  too  long  and 
too  often  succeeded  in  baffling  the  efforts  of  good  men 
in  their  aims  at  approaching  towards  perfection,  and 
in  thwarting  the  progress  of  mental  improvement, 
and  the  consequent  happiness  of  the  human  race. 
They  have,  with  the  glimmering  light  of  their  ignis 
fatuus,  led  their  devotees  in  zig-zag,  backward  and 
forward  paths,  through  misty  bogs  and  quagmires, 
into  the  midnight  glooms  and  chaotic  darkness  which 
envelope  their  wretched  dens.  The  bloody  pages  of 
history  have  in  part  recorded  some  of  the  many 
miseries  which  have  from  time  to  time  been  inflicted 
upon  their  victims  ;  but  to  enumerate  only  a  portion 
would  be  an  irksome  as  well  as  an  endless  task. 


APPENDIX.  329 


PRINTS  BY  MEANS  OF  A  SERIES  OF 
WOOD  BLOCKS. 

THE  Author,  at  page  249  of  this  Memoir,  in  stat- 
ing what  he  believes  may  be  done  by  the  printing 
of  large  wood  cuts  from  two  or  more  blocks,  so  as  to 
rival  the  landscapes  of  "William  Woollett  on  copper, 
intimates  his  intention  of  making  the  attempt,  to 
show  that  it  is  not  a  visionary  theory.  "With  this 
view,  he  executed  a  large  wood  cut,  the  subject 
being  an  old  horse  "waiting  for  death."  A  first 
proof  was  taken  a  few  days  before  his  death.  An 
impression  at  the  same  time  was  transferred  to  a 
second  block,  the  exact  size  of  the  first,  and  was 
intended  to  have  been  engraved  to  heighten  and 
improve  the  effect  of  the  print ;  and  a  third  was 
prepared  to  be  used  if  necessary.  A  few  impressions 
of  the  first  of  the  series  were  printed  in  London  in 
1832,  and  were  accompanied  by  a  descriptive  history 
of  the  horse,  written  so  far  back  as  1785.  The  print 
(in  a  finished  state)  was  intended  to  have  been  dedi- 
cated to  the  "  Society  for  the  Prevention  of  Cruelty 
to  Animals,"  and  was  also  meant  to  serve  as  one  of 
a  set  of  cheap  embellishments  for  the  walls  of  cot- 
tages. The  history  of  the  old  horse  "waiting  for 
death"  is  subjoined.* 

*  The  vignette  at  page  53,  vol.  i,  last  edition  of  the  "  History  of 
British  Birds,"  will  be  found  printed  with  two  additional  blocks  as  a 
title  page  to  the  second  edition  of  the  "  Quadrupeds,"  cjuarto,  without 
letterpress,  1824. 

2  u 


330  APPENDIX. 


WAITING    FOR    DEATH. 

IN  the  morning  of  his  days  he  was  handsome, 
sleek  as  a  raven,  sprightly  and  spirited,  and  was  then 
much  caressed  and  happy.  When  he  grew  to  per- 
fection, in  his  performances;  even  on  the  turf,  and 
afterwards  in  the  chase,  and  in  the  field,  he  was 
equalled  by  few  of  his  kind.  At  one  time  of  his 
life  he  saved  that  of  his  master,  whom  he  bore,  in 
safety,  across  the  rapid  flood ;  but  having,  in  climb- 
ing the  opposite  rocky  shore,  received  a  blemish, 
it  was  thought  prudent  to  dispose  of  him  ;  after  which 
he  fell  into  the  hands  of  different  masters,  but  from 
none  of  them  did  he  ever  eat  the  bread  of  idleness ; 
and,  as  he  grew  in  years,  his  cup  of  misery  was 
still  augmented  with  bitterness. 

It  was  once  his  hard  lot  to  fall  into  the  hands  of 
Skinflint,  a  horse-keeper,  an  authorised  wholesale 
and  retail  dealer  in  cruelty,  who  employed  him  alter- 
nately, but  closely,  as  a  hack,  both  in  the  chaise  and 
for  the  saddle ;  for  when  the  traces  and  trappings, 
used  in  the  former,  had  peeled  the  skin  from  off  his 
breast,  shoulders,  and  sides,  he  was  then,  as  his  back 
was  whole,  thought  fit  for  the  latter ;  indeed,  his 
exertions,  in  this  service  of  unfeeling  avarice  and  folly, 
were  great  beyond  belief.  He  was  always,  late  and 
early,  made  ready  for  action  ;  he  was  never  allowed 
to  rest,  even  on  the  Sabbath  day,  because  he  could 
trot  well,  hud  a  good  bottom,  and  was  the  best  hack 


APPENDIX.  331 

in  town  ;  and,  it  being  a  day  of  pleasure  and  pastime, 
he  was  much  sought  after  by  beings,  in  appearance, 
something  like  gentlemen ;  in  whose  hands  his  suf- 
ferings were   greater   than   his   nature    could   bear. 
Has  not  the  compassionate  eye  beheld  him  whipped, 
spurred,  and  galloped  beyond  his  strength,  in  order 
to  accomplish  double  the  length  of  the  journey  that 
he  was  engaged  to  perform,  till,  by  the  inward  grief 
expressed  in  his  countenance,  he  seemed  to  plead  for 
mercy,  one   would   have   thought  most   powerfully, 
but,  alas,  in  vain  !     In  the  whole  load  which  he  bore 
(as  was  often  the  case),  not  an  ounce  of  humanity 
could  be  found  ;    and,   his  rider  being   determined 
to  have  pennyworths  for  his  money,  the  ribs  of  this 
silent  slave,  where  not    a  hair  had  for  long  been 
suffered   to    grow,  were  still  ripped   up.      He   was 
pushed  forward  through  a  stony  rivulet,  then   on 
hard  road  against  the  hill,  and  having  lost  a  shoe, 
split  his  hoof,  and  being  quite  spent  with  hunger  and 
fatigue,  he  fell,  broke  his  nose  and  his  knees,  and 
was  unable  to  proceed ; — and  becoming  greased,  spa- 
vined, ringboned,  blind  of  an  eye,  and  the  skin,  by 
repeated  friction,  being  worn  off  all  the  large  promi- 
nences of  his  body,  he  was  judged  to  be  only  fit  for 
the    dogs : — however,    one    shilling    and     sixpence 
beyond  the  dog-horse  price  saved  his  life,  and  he 
became  the   property  of  a  poor   dealer   and   horse 
doctor. 

It  is  amazing  to  think  upon  the  vicissitudes  of  his 
life :  he  had  often  been  burnished  up,  his  teeth  de- 
faced by  art,  peppered  under  his  tail ;  having  been 
the  property  of  a  general,  a  gentleman,  a  farmer,  a 


332 


APPENDIX. 


miller,  a  butcher,  a  higgler,  and  a  maker  of  brooms. 
A  hard  winter  coming  on,  a  want  of  money,  and  a 
•want  of  meat,  obliged  his  poor  owner  to  turn  him 
out  to  shift  for  himself.  His  former  fame  and  great 
value  are  now,  to  him,  not  worth  a  handful  of  oats. 
But  his  days  and  nights  of  misery  are  now  drawing 
to  an  end  ;  so  that,  after  having  faithfully  dedicated 
the  whole  of  his  powers  and  his  time  to  the  service 
of  unfeeling  man,  he  is  at  last  turned  out,  unsheltered 
and  unprotected,  to  starve  of  hunger  and  of  cold. 
1785. 


APPENDIX.  333 


JOHN  BEWICK. 

THAT  rare  old  book,  "A  Collection  of  all  the 
Ancient  Poems,  Songs,  and  Ballads,  relative  to 
Robin  Hood,"  published  by  Ritson,  1795,  was  em- 
bellished by  John  Bewick.  Three  of  the  cuts  are 
introduced  in  the  following  pages.  A  comparison  of 
them  with  the  book  itself,  will  show  the  great  im- 
provement which  has  taken  place  in  the  printing  of 
wood  cuts  since  that  day.  It  may  not,  perhaps,  be 
out  of  place  to  insert  an  extract  from  a  letter,  on  the 
subject  of  these  cuts,  written  by  the  antiquary  to  the 
artist,  more  than  half  a  century  ago. 

"  Gray's  Inn. 

"  J.  Ritson  is  sorry  he  was  gone  out  when  Mr. 
Bewick  called  ;  but  hopes  he  will  proceed  with  the 
other  cuts,  which  shall  be  left  entirely  to  his  own 
fancy,  and  in  which  he  will  undoubtedly  consult  his 
own  reputation." 

Amongst  the  many  books  illustrated  by  John  Bew- 
ick, now  very  scarce,  a  few  may  be  enumerated : — 
"  The  Looking  Glass  for  the  Mind,"  Proverbs  Exem- 
plified,"* The  Progress  of  Man  in  Society,"  "Blossoms 

*  Tbe  publisher,  Dr.  Trussler,  quaintly  observes,  "  It  is  a  very  proper 
book  to  amuse  and  instruct  youth,  and  the  price,  viz.  3s.,  Lalf-Lound, 
will  hurt  no  one." 


334 


APPENDIX. 


of  Morality."  The  last-named  was  published  by  Mr. 
Newberry,  to  whom,  for  his  charming  little  books,  the 
rising  generation  of  that  day  was  under  great  obli- 
gation. In  his  preface,  dated  October  6th,  1796,  Mr. 
N.  says  : — 

"  Much  time  has  elapsed  since  the  commencement 
of  this  edition,  owing  to  a  severe  indisposition  with 
which  the  artist  was  long  afflicted,  and  which  un- 
fortunately terminated  in  his  death.  And  sorry, 
very  sorry,  are  we  to  be  compelled  to  state,  that  this 
is  the  last  effort  of  his  incomparable  genius." 


APPENDIX. 


335 


APPENDIX.  337 


CORRESPONDENCE. 

THE  following  letters  are  selected  from  a  large 
correspondence,  extending  over  many  years,  and, 
from  the  matter  they  contain,  may  not  be  thought 
uninteresting.  The  first  is  addressed  to  T.  Bewick, 
on  the  occasion  of  his  brother's  death,  by  Mr.  Wm. 
Buhner,  a  native  of  Newcastle,  and  who  is  mentioned 
at  page  70  as  the  first  typographer  of  his  day.  A 
portrait  of  this  gentleman  is  given  in  Dr.  Dibdin's 
"Bibliomania"  (?)  in  connection  with  the  "Bodoni 
Hum."  Mr.  Bulmer  died  at  his  villa,  Clapham 
Rise,  Surrey,  at  the  close  of  the  year  1828. 


WILLIAM  BULMER  TO  THOMAS  BEWICK. 

Cleveland  Row,  December  10,  1795. 

DEAR  BEWICK, 

The  death  of  your  brother  has  hurt  me 
much,  I  assure  you.  He  was  a  young  "man  whose 
private  virtues  and  professional  talents  I  equally  ad- 
mired ;  so  much  so,  indeed,  that  as  a  grateful  tribute 
to  his  memory,  I  have  this  day  clothed  myself  in 
mourning.  His  death  has  affected  me  in  a  manner 
that  has  much  depressed  jny  spirits.  If  my  opinion 

2  x 


338  APPENDIX. 

or  assistance  in  your  intended  record  of  his  worth, 
on  the  melancholy  tombstone  that  is  intended  to 
mark  the  place  of  his  interment,  can  be  of  any  use, 
I  beg  you  will  command  me.  The  blocks  for  Mr. 
Way's  work*  have  come  safe  to  hand,  but  he  informs 
me  that  you  have  omitted  to  send  the  head-piece  to 
Tale  Seventh,  "  The  Mantle  Made  Amiss,"  which  I 
must  beg  you  will  send  along  with  the  first  parcel  of 
blocks  for  the  Chase  ;  and,  in  cutting  the  remainder 
of  Mr.  Way's  work,  you  will  cut  head  and  tail-piece 
in  the  regular  succession,  agreeable  to  the  numbers 
on  the  different  sketches,  as  any  omission  on  this  head 
causes  an  interruption  in  the  printing.  As  to  the 
blocks  for  "  The  Chase,"  I  have  already  told  you  my 
situation.  I  must,  therefore,  entirely  rely  on  your 
making  a  bold  effort  to  finish  them  in  the  specified  time. 
The  whole  number  is  only  twelve  blocks,  besides  the 
vignette  for  the  title.  Many  of  the  tail-pieces  are 
small.  I  wish  fine  execution  in  them,  I  confess, 
but  yet  there  must  be  that  happy  mixture  of  engrav- 
ing in  them  that  will  at  the  same  time  produce  a 
boldness  of  effect.  Mr.  Way  particularly  requests 
that  I  will  inform  you  that  the  blocks  last  sent  are 
perfectly  to  his  wishes.  Agreeably  to  your  desire,  I 
have  sent  the  death  of  your  brother  to  the  London 
prints.  And  believe  me, 

Yours,  very  sincerely, 

WILLIAM  BULMER. 

*  "Fabliaux,  or  Tales  abridged  from  French  Manuscripts  of  the  12th 
and  13th  Centuries.  By  M.  Le  Grand.  Translated  into  English 
verse,  by  G.  L.  Way,  Esq."  1796. 


APPENDIX. 


339 


THOMAS  BEWICK  TO 


Newcastle,  4th  October,  1794. 

DEAR  SIR,* 

I  received  yours  of  the  17th  ult.,  and 
thank  you  for  the  opinion  you  have  given  me  of 
America.  Before  I  get  the  Birds  done,  I  have  no 
doubt  of  matters  being  brought  to  such  a  crisis  as 
will  enable  me  to  see  clearly  what  course  to  steer. 
My  fears  are  not  at  what  you  think  will  happen  in 
America :  it  is  my  own  much-loved  country  that  I 
fear  will  be  involved  in  the  anarchy  you  speak  of; 
for  I  think  there  is  not  virtue  enough  left  in  the 
country  gentlemen  to  prevent  it.  I  cannot  hope  for 
anything  good  from  the  violent  on  either  side ;  that 
can  only  be  expected  from  (I  hope)  the  great  majority 
of  moderate  men  stepping  manfully  forward  to  check 
the  despotism  of  the  one  party  and  the  licentiousness 
of  the  other.  A  reform  of  abuses,  in  my  opinion,  is 
wanted,  and  I  wish  that  could  be  done  with  justice 
and  moderation  ;  but  it  is  because  I  do  not  hope  or 
expect  that  will  take  place  in  the  way  I  wish  it  that 
makes  me  bend  my  mind  towards  America.  .  .  . 

*  It  appears  from  the  autograph  letter  here  copied,  that  Thomas 
Bewick  at  one  time  contemplated  emigrating  to  America.  The  name 
of  his  correspondent  is  not  known. 


840 


MRS.  M •  TO  THOMAS  BEWICK. 


April  4,  1805. 

I  cannot  resist  the  pleasure  of  thanking 
Mr.  Bewick  for  the  entertainment  I  have  just  ex- 
perienced in  looking  over  the  second  volume  of  the 
"  British  Birds."  The  vignettes  are  incomparable. 
The  one  "with  the  string  of  the  kite  over  the  poor 
man's  hat, — who  cannot  extricate  himself,  having  to 
conduct  his  horse  through  the  water, — and  that  of  the 
man  clinging  to  the  arm  of  the  tree,  and,  still  more, 
the  four  little  boys  riding  triumphant  on  the  tomb- 
stones, without  a  moment's  reflection  on  the  memen- 
tos of  death  around  them,  are,  I  think,  excellently 
done.  The  little  drawing  Captain  M pre- 
sented me  with,  from  Mr.  Bewick,  will  be  placed  in 
a  book  with  the  others  I  had  given  me  at  Newcastle, 
which  I  have  the  greatest  value  for,  and  shall  be 
very  happy,  if  either  business  or  pleasure  brought 
Mr.  Bewick  to  London,  to  show  them  to  him,  in  the 
highest  preservation,  and  also  to  be  introduced  to 
his  ingenious  son,  to  whom  I  beg  my  compliments ; 
and  remain  Mr.  Bewick's  very  great  admirer  and 
obliged 

S.  M- 

*  The  lady  here  indicated  was  the  wife  of  an  officer.     She  was  an 
.imateur  artist,  and  was  a  frequent  visitor  when  at  Newcastle. 


APPENDIX. 


THOMAS  BEWICK  TO  MRS.  M- 


Newcastle,  May  20,  1805. 

MADAM, 

Your  very  kind  and  flattering  letter  of 
the  4th  ult.  has  reached  me,  and  I  am  happy  to  find 
that  the  second  volume  of  the  Birds  meets  with  your 
approbation,  and  that  some  of  my  little  whimsies  put 
into  vignettes  have  afforded  you  any  entertainment. 
Could  I  have  forseen  that  the  sketches,  which  your 
partiality  makes  you  value,  would  ever  have  been 
thought  worthy  of  your  notice,  I  certainly  would 
have  saved  more  of  them  for  you,  and  not  have  put 
so  many  of  them  into  the  fire.  And  now,  if  my 
time  and  attention  were  not  so  fully  taken  up  with 
conducting  other  parts  of  my  business,  I  could  easily 
furnish  such  without  end ;  but,  when  the  fancies  pop 
into  my  head,  I  have  not  time  even  to  commit  them 
to  paper,  and  I  am  often  obliged  to  sketch  them  at 
once  upon  the  wood.  A  second  edition  of  both 
volumes  of  the  Birds  is  now  at  press ;  and,  as  I  be- 
lieve you  wish  me  success,  I  cannot  help  informing 
you,  that,  in  my  opinion,  Mr.  Walker,  the  printer,  is 
doing  the  work  to  look  better  than  either  of  the 
volumes  now  before  the  public.  He  has  seen  some 
defects  in  his  former  mode  of  printing  which  he  is 
remedying  in  this.  I  have  just  seen  Aikin's  "  An- 
nual Review,"  in  which  he  dwells  at  large,  in  his 


342  Al'l'KNMHX. 

criticism,  upon  the  History  of  the  Quadrupeds  an;l 
the  Birds.  There  are  many  misstatements,  and 
some  mistakes  of  the  printer,  but,  otherwise,  he  has 
gone  the  utmost  lengths  in  praise  of  the  whole  ;  and, 
if  his  praise  be  just,  it  is  highly  flattering  to  me.  I 
never  hoped  to  have  any  compliments  paid  to  me  as 
an  author.  I  furnished  all  the  original  remarks,  &c., 
for  the  Quadrupeds,  and  the  first  volume  of  the 
Birds  ;  but,  if  I  could  have  got  any  person  to  write 
a  book  for  me,  I  would  never  have  thought  upon 
writing  the  second  volume  myself.  Necessity — not 
choice — set  me  to  work  in  this  way.  It  was  the 
work  of  the  winter  evenings,  at  my  happy  fireside, 
surrounded  by  my  wife  and  girls  at  work,  and 
cheered  at  intervals  by  many  a  wild  tune  on  the 
Northumberland  pipes,  played  by  my  now  stout, 
healthy  boy.  < 

I  am,  Madam, 

With  best  wishes  for  your  health  and  happiness, 
Ydur  much  obliged  servant, 

THOMAS  BEWICK. 


P.S. — Should  business  take  me  to  London,  I  will 
certainly  take  the  liberty  to  give  you  a  call.  My 
boy  thinks  himself  much  obliged  to  you  for  your  at- 
tention and  great  kindness  to  him.  I  would  fain 
indulge  him  with  a  visit  to  London,  but  I  think  he 
is  too  young  yet,  and  I  have  some  fears  that  I  shall 
feel  awkward  at  parting  with  him  even  for  a  short 
time. 


UM'KNDIX.  343 


THOMAS  BEWICK  TO 


Newcastle,  15th  Nov.,  1808. 

DEAR  SIR, 

Your  letter  of  the  fourth  inst.,  enclosing 
your  promissory  note  at  six  months,  came  safe  to 
hand.  Having  calculated  upon  being  sooner  paid, 
I  was,  I  confess  disappointed ;  but,  however,  on 
thinking  all  matters  over  respecting  your  present 
expenses  in,  as  yet,  an  unproductive  publication,  and 
remembering  your  continual  good  wishes  towards 
me,  I  now  see  that  I  have  to  thank  you  for  the  above 
remittance.  You  make  me  smile  when  you  talk  of 
my  "  accumulated  wealth."  I  might,  indeed,  have 
been,  by  this  time,  as  rich  as  I  ever  wished  to  be,  if 

my  publications  had  been 

but  that  not  being  the  case,  that  day  must  be  longer 
put  off.  It  may,  indeed,  happen  all  in  good  time, 
viz.,  when  I  am  unable  in  the  line  of  my  business  to 
be  longer  useful  to  the  world.  I  may  then,  indeed, 
in  the  down  hill  of  life,  have  it  in  my  power  to  at- 
tain to  the  summit  of  my  wishes,  in  retiring  to  a 
cottage,  by  a  burn  side,  surrounded  with  woods  and 
wilds,  such  as  I  was  dragged  from  when  young  to 
exhibit  myself  upon  the  stage  of  the  busy  world. 
To  such  a  place  as  this  I  hope  to  retire ;  and,  if  I 


*  An  eminent  publisher  by  whom  he  had  been  employed  to  embellish 
an  extensive  work. 


344 

am  enabled  to  show  kindness  to  old  friends,  and  to  be 
a  good  neighbour  to  those  around  me,  and  at  the 
same  time  to  fill  up  my  leisure  time  in  contemplation, 
and  in  the  amusements  of  fishing  and  gardening, 
then  I  shall  think  that  Providence  has  been  pleased 
to  single  me  out  to  be  one  of  the  happiest  of  men. 
I  intend  to  go  to  press  in  the  spring  with  a  new 
edition  of  the  Birds,  printed  with  the  same  kind  of 
small  type  as  the  Quadrupeds  :  the  two  volumes  in 
one  volume  demy.  I  wish  much  to  have  one  of  your 
books,  but  I  cannot  engage  in  the  sale  of  them,  being 
sufficiently  embarrassed  with  my  own  publications. 

T.  B. 


NK\V<-ASTI,K-OX-TYNE  : 

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