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RICHARD    CADBURY 

OF    BIRMINGHAM 


BY    HIS    DAUGHTER 

HELEN    CADBURY    ALEXANDER 


WITH  PORTRAIT  AND  ILLUSTRATIONS 


HODDER    AND    STOUGHTON 
LONDON     MCMVI 


Printed  by  Hazell,  Watson  <S>  Viney,  Ld„  London  ana  Aylesbury. 


TO 

MY    MOTHER 

WHOSE   RADIANT   MARRIED    LIFE 

AND   WHOSE   COURAGE   IN    HER    LONELINESS 

ARE   MY   CONSTANT   INSPIRATION 


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FOREWORD 

O INCE  my  father's  sudden  passing  away  in  Jerusa- 
^  lem,  in  the  spring  of  1899,  a  wish  has  often  been 
expressed  for  some  record  of  his  life.  A  period  of  ill- 
health,  necessitating  several  months  at  home,  while 
my  husband  was  continuing  his  mission  work  with 
Dr.  R.  A.  Torrey  in  America  and  Canada,  seemed  like 
a  call  to  attempt  the  fulfilment  of  that  wish.  Remem- 
bering how  my  father  shrank  from  anything  in  the 
nature  of  eulogy,  I  have  told  the  story  as  simply  as 
possible,  knowing  that  facts  will  give  the  best  insight 
into  his  character,  and  desiring  that  what  is  told  may 
be  stimulating  and  suggestive  in  a  practical  way.  It 
is  sometimes  the  case  that  those  who  shine  in  the  eyes 
of  the  world  are  seen  to  least  advantage  in  the  candid 
light  of  home ;  but  much  as  my  father  was  loved  out- 
side, it  was  in  his  home  that  the  genuineness  of  his 
Christianity  was  most  fully  revealed,  and  the  private 
side  of  his  life  is  therefore  invaded  with  an  object. 

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vi  FOREWORD 

From  generations  back  he  had  learned  to  care  deeply 
for  family  unity  and  affection,  and  there  is  no  doubt 
that  his  life  and  work  were  greatly  influenced  by  the 
strenuous  example  of  his  father  and  grandfather.  For 
this  reason  it  seemed  well  to  give  a  brief  sketch  of  their 
lives  and  activities,  and  thus  to  introduce  some  flavour 
of  the  vigorous  Quaker  atmosphere  into  which  my 
father  was  born.  The  key-note  of  his  life  was  love  ; 
he  was  a  genius  in  the  art  of  loving.  His  love  for  God 
gave  balance  and  sanity  to  his  love  for  his  fellow-men, 
and  was  the  root  of  the  true  humility  which  was  pro- 
bably his  other  most  striking  characteristic. 

His  religious  work,  philanthropy,  or  business  occupa- 
tions were  never  separated  into  cut-and-dried  sections. 
Through  every  part  of  his  life  he  sought  opportunities 
of  bringing  souls  to  God  through  Jesus  Christ.  This 
did  not  hinder  but  rather  helped  him  to  pay  wise  and 
thorough  attention  to  what  is  sometimes  termed  the 
secular  side  of  things,  and  he  threw  himself  with  en- 
thusiastic ardour  into  everything  which  he  undertook. 
There  is  not  a  day  when  the  thought  of  him  fails  to  up- 
lift and  encourage  me  in  all  that  is  best,  and  the  desire 
to  share  this  helpfulness  with  others  has  made  the 
preparation  of  this  book  not  only  a  labour  of  love  but 
of  delight. 


FOREWORD  vii 

My  warmest  thanks  are  due  to  the  many  friends  who 
have  provided  me  with  reminiscences,  letters,  and  in- 
formation of  various  kinds,  and  to  others  who  have 
given  kind  permission  to  use  illustrations. 

HELEN    CADBURY    ALEXANDER. 

Moor  Green, 

Birmingham,  1906. 


CONTENTS 


CHAPTER   I 

PAGE 

CADBURY   ANCESTRY   (ll66 — 1 794)  ....  I 


CHAPTER   II 

RICHARD         TAPPER         CADBURY,       THE       GRANDFATHER 

(1768  — 1860) 12 


CHAPTER    III 
JOHN   CADBURY,    THE    FATHER    (l8oi  —  1 889)  .  .  27 

CHAPTER   IV 
boyhood  (1835 — 1843) 39 


CHAPTER   V 

SCHOOLDAYS    (1843 — l^SI) 5  I 


CHAPTER   VI 

YOUNG    MANHOOD    (1851  — 1860) 77 

CHAPTER   VII 
life's  responsibilities  (1861 — 1868)  ....     108 

ix 


x  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER  VIII 

THE   USES   OF   SORROW    (l868 — 1871)       .  .  .  .       131 


PAGE 


CHAPTER   IX 
SUNSHINE  AFTER   STORM    (1871) 141 

CHAPTER  X 
HAPPY   HOME-LIFE   (1871  — 1883) *57 

CHAPTER  XI 
ESSAYS   AND   POEMS 1 68 

CHAPTER  XII 

NEW    VENTURES   (1878 — 1882) 184 

CHAPTER    XIII 

MISSIONS   AND   THEIR   EFFECTS    (1882)     ....      203 

CHAPTER    XIV 
MOSELEY   HALL    (1883 — 1891) 213 

CHAPTER    XV 

GROWTH      AND      DEVELOPMENT      OF      CHRISTIAN      WORK 

(1883— 1891) 231 

CHAPTER    XVI 

MOSELEY    HALL   CONVALESCENT   HOME   (1891)  .  .       244 


CONTENTS  xi 


CHAPTER    XVII 

PAGE 

UFFCULME   (1892 — 1896)  .  .  .  .  .  •       254 


CHAPTER    XVIII 
BOURNVILLE   AGAIN   (1892 — 1898) 263 

CHAPTER    XIX 

WEDDINGS   AND   HOME   DOINGS   (1896 — 1 898)  .  .       277 

CHAPTER    XX 

PUBLIC   SERVICE    (1892 — 1898) 294 

CHAPTER    XXI 

GOSPEL   TEMPERANCE    (1892  — 1898)  .  .  .      304 

CHAPTER    XXII 

HOLIDAYS   AND   TRAVEL   (1892  — 1898)    .  .  .  .       318 

CHAPTER    XXIII 

BOARD    SCHOOLS   AND   THE   BIBLE   (1897)  .  .  .       333 

CHAPTER    XXIV 
MAGISTRATE   AND    POLICEMEN'S    FRIEND    (1892  — 1898)     .       344 

CHAPTER    XXV 

WHAT   IS   MY   FAITH  ? 356 


xii  CONTENTS 


CHAPTER    XXVI 

PAGE 

ADULT   SCHOOL   AND   MISSION   WORK   (1892 — 1898  .  .      369 


CHAPTER    XXVII 
THE   LAST   CHRISTMAS    (1898) 386 

CHAPTER    XXVIII 

THE   LAST  JOURNEY   (1899) 398 

CHAPTER    XXIX 
WITH   CHRIST 415 

CHAPTER    XXX 

"  HE,    BEING   DEAD,   YET    SPEAKETH  "  .  .  .      429 


APPENDIX 435 


INDEX 438 


ILLUSTRATIONS 

richard  cadbury  .......     Frontispiece 

FACING   PAGE 
JOEL  CADBURY  OF  EXETER.       RICHARD  CADBURY's  COPY  IN  THE  FAMILY 

BOOK  OF  THE   MINIATURE   BY  HARRY   GRUTH,   PORTRAIT  PAINTER 

TO    GEORGE   II.,    I7S7               •            •            •     * 8 

JOEL    CADBURY,    OF   EXETER,    AND    HIS    WIFE 12 

RICHARD   TAPPER   CADBURY's    FIRST   HOME   IN    BIRMINGHAM          .            .  l6 

RICHARD    TAPPER    CADBURY'S    SONS    AND    DAUGHTERS,    1865           .            .  20 

RICHARD   TAPPER   CADBURY 24 

PAGE  FROM  THE  FAMILY  BOOK,  SHOWING  RICHARD  CADBURY'S  PARENTS, 

AND  ORIGINAL  SKETCH  OF  HIS  BOYHOOD  HOME     ....  42 

RICHARD  CADBURY  WITH  HIS  SISTER  MARIA  AND  HIS  BROTHER  GEORGE  56 

FIRST  MEETING  OF  THE  FRIENDS'  READING  SOCIETY,   1849  ...  68 

BRIDGE    STREET   WORKS 78 

MOTTOES    FOUND    PASTED    ON    THE    INSIDE    OF    AN    OLD    LETTER-CASE 

USED    BY    RICHARD    CADBURY   AT    BRIDGE    STREET          .            .            .  Il6 

xiii 


xiv  ILLUSTRATIONS 

FACING    PAGB 
RICHARD  CADBURY  WITH  BARROW  J    ELIZABETH  CADBURY  WITH  JESSIE       124 


RICHARD   CADBURY'S   BROTHERS,    1863  :   JOHN  AND   EDWARD  .  .  I28 

PAGE  FROM  THE  FAMILY  BOOK,  SHOWING  SOME  OF  RICHARD  CADBURY'S 

ORIGINAL    DESIGNS       . I38 

RICHARD   CADBURY  AND  EMMA  J.   WILSON,  ABOUT  THE  TIME  OF  THEIR 

MARRIAGE   IN    1871 .  .  .  142 

RICHARD    CADBURY'S    BROTHERS,    1863  :    GEORGE    AND    HENRY      .  .  l60 

RICHARD    CADBURY'S   DAUGHTERS,    1880 164 

RICHARD       CADBURY'S      SONS 1 66 

GHALET   IN    THE    HARBORNE    ROAD    GARDEN 174 

GENERAL   VIEW   OF    BOURNVILLE IQO 

THE    DINNER-HOUR   AT    BOURNVILLE IQ6 

GIRLS'    DINING-ROOM,    BOURNVILLE 200 

RICHARD    CADBURY   AND    HIS    WIFE,    ABOUT    1880  ....  206 

I.    MOSELEY  HALL  BEFORE  THE  PRIESTLEY  RIOTS  OF  I79I  ;    2.    MOSELEY 

VILLAGE    GREEN,    1 885 2l6 

MOSELEY   HALL,    1883  :      I.    FRONT    VIEW  ;      2.    VIEW    FROM    THE    WIN- 
DOWS  TO    ST.    ANNE'S    CHURCH 222 

TEACHERS    AND    OFFICERS    OF    CLASS    XV.,    1894 234 


ILLUSTRATIONS  xv 

FACING    PAGE 
THE    SEVERN    STREET   TEACHERS'    MEETING,    1896  ....       238 


RICHARD    CADBURY   IN    189O 244 

VIEWS   OF   UFFCULME 256 

GROUP   OF   BOURNVILLE   REPRESENTATIVES   AND   THEIR  WIVES,    1896   .       264 
RICHARD    AND    GEORGE    CADBURY,    1896 268 

THE  BOURNVILLE  ALMSHOUSES  :     I.    FROM  THE   ROAD  ;     2.    THE   QUAD- 
RANGLE   274 

THE    SILVER   WEDDING 28o 

UFFCULME 282 

WYND'S    POINT,    MALVERN 284 

BEATRICE   AND    ALEC 292 

I.    A  BEDROOM  TENT  IN  PALESTINE,   1897  ;    2.    ON  THE  SANDS  AT  PORT 

SAID,    1897 324 

I.    BY   THE    DEAD    SEA  ;    2.    A    ROW    ON    THE    JORDAN  ....       328 

IN  THE   DRESS  OF  A  SYRIAN  GENTLEMAN.       LEBANON,   1897  .  .        33O 

RICHARD    CADBURY   WITH   HIS   YOUNGEST   DAUGHTER,    BEATRICE,    189O     34O 

FRIENDS'  HALL  AND  INSTITUTE,  MOSELEY  ROAD  :    I.  FRONT  ENTRANCE  ; 

2.    LECTURE   HALL 382 


xvi  ILLUSTRATIONS 

FACING  PAGE 
FRIENDS'  HALL  AND  INSTITUTE,  MOSELEY  ROAD  :    I.    ASSEMBLY  HALL  ; 

2.    GYMNASIUM 384 

THE   FIRST  GRANDCHILDREN,    1899         .                         .             .                         .  390 

TWO  LITTLE  GRANDSONS,   1 899 394 

CAMEL-RIDING    BY    THE    PYRAMIDS,    FEBRUARY,    1899              .            -            .  404 

AT   LODGE    HILL,    SELLY   OAK 426 

THE    MEETING-ROOM,    BOURNVILLE    ALMSHOUSES             ....  432 


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CHAPTER    I 
CADBURY  ANCESTRY   (1166— 1794) 

EARLY  CADBURY  HISTORY  AND  THE  PEDIGREE  BOOK — 
THE  CADBURYS  OF  SOMERSET  AND  DEVON 

IN  turning  over  the  leaves  of  a  biography,  there  is 
generally  to  be  found  on  its  opening  pages  some 
record  of  family  history,  and  the  doings  of  earlier 
generations.  The  moulding  forces  at  work  on  a  char- 
acter are  always  worth  studying  for  the  light  they 
throw  upon  it ;  and  so  it  comes  that  when  a  man's 
life-story  is  made  to  pass  before  us,  and  for  the  time 
his  interests  become  ours,  we  like  to  push  back  the 
curtain  of  the  past,  and  make  out  the  figures  of  the 
generations  in  the  background,  till  they  fade  into 
the  dim  mist  of  uncertainty 

The  life  of  Richard  Cadbury  is  especially  bound  up 
with  the  past  history  of  his  family  for  an  added  reason, 
for  it  is  to  his  untiring  efforts  and  patient  research 
that  the  present  knowledge  of  it  is  due.  In  a  life 
overflowing  with  work  and  activities  of  all  kinds,  he 
found  time  to  compile  a  book  which  is  now  valued  as 
one  of  the  family's  greatest  treasures.  It  is  a  large, 
solidly  bound  volume,  entitled  The  Cadbury  Pedigree, 
and  contains  the  details  of  family  history,  which  were 

1 


2  RICHARD    CADBURY 

thus  collected  for  the  first  time  in  comprehensive 
form.  From  early  manhood  to  the  last  year  of  his 
busy  life,  Richard  Cadbury  studied  the  records  of  his 
ancestors  with  thoroughness  and  affection.  From 
the  registers  of  many  a  country  village,  from  wills  at 
Somerset  House,  Court  of  Chancery  papers,  or  old 
Quaker  records,  by  an  extensive  correspondence, 
and  by  personal  investigation  up  and  down  the  counties 
of  Devon,  Dorset,  and  Somerset, — a  mass  of  informa- 
tion and  illustration  was  brought  together  to  form  this 
unique  and  fascinating  volume.  It  is  the  source 
from  which  we  extract  nearly  all  that  is  of  interest  in 
these  early  chapters.  The  "  Family  Book,"  as  it  is 
familiarly  called,  is  a  veritable  museum  of  genealogies, 
maps,  original  ink  and  water-colour  sketches,  sil- 
houettes, prints,  photos,  paper  clippings,  ancient 
signatures  and  letters,  and  many  other  interesting 
documents,  all  of  which  are  thickly  scattered  over  a 
ground-work  of  closely  written  matter  in  his  own 
beautiful  handwriting.  Clearness,  precision,  and  artis- 
tic instinct  are  evident  in  the  careful  arrangement 
of  this  store  of  varied  material.  Upon  the  first  page, 
beneath  a  coat-of-arms  and  motto,  stands  a  short 
introduction,  requesting  Richard  Cadbury's  successors 
to  continue  the  chronicle  of  family  history. 

The  name  "  Cadbury "  is  of  British  origin.  Cath 
or  cad  means  a  "  stronghold"  ;  burg,  softened  into 
bury,  a  "  hill." 

The  name  occurs  several  times  in  the  south  of 
England — North  and  South  Cadbury  in  Somerset, 
Cadbury  in  Devon,  Cadbury  near  Clevedon,  Cadbury 


CADBURY    ANCESTRY  3 

near  Yatton,  Cadbury  Banks  in  Worcester,  south  of 
Malvern  ;  each  of  these  places  presents  exactly  the 
same  feature,  an  isolated  hill-top  of  oval  shape,  more 
or  less  strongly  trenched  and  fortified  with  earthworks. 
Of  these  the  best  known  is  Cadbury  Castle,  the  steep 
fortress-crowned  hill  overshadowing  the  little  village 
of  South  Cadbury,  Somerset,  a  few  miles  south  of 
Castle  Cary.  Here  stood  (according  to  many  authori- 
ties) the  far-famed  Camalot.  Phelps's  History  and 
Antiquities  of  Somerset  states  that — 

This  fortress  has  been  the  subject  of  historical  notice  by 
our  early  writers  on  antiquities — some  ascribing  it  to  the 
Britons,  others  to  the  Romans.  On  examining  the  castle 
itself,  no  doubt  can  be  entertained  as  to  its  origin,  and  that 
it  was  the  work  of  the  Belgic-Britons  ;  being  one  of  a  chain 
of  forts  communicating  through  the  country.  .  .  .  This  camp 
must  have  been  nearly  impregnable  before  the  introduction 
of  artillery,  and  was  occupied  first  by  the  Belgic-Britons, 
next  by  the  Romans,  and  probably  by  the  Saxons. 

The  historian  Leland  tells  us  l  : 

At  the  very  south  ende  of  the  chirch  of  South  Cadbyri 
standith  Camallate,  sumtyme  a  famose  toun,  or  castelle,  apon 
a  very  torre  or  hille,  wunderfully  enstrengthenid  of  nature.  .  .  . 
This  top  withyn  the  upper  waulle  is  xx  acres  of  ground  and 
more,  and  hath  bene  often  plowid  and  borne  very  good  corne. 
Much  gold,  sylver,  and  coper  of  the  Romain  coynes  hath  been 
found  ther  yn  plouing,  and  lykewise  in  the  feldes  in  the  rootes 
of  this  hille,  with  many  other  antique  thinges,  and  especially 
by  este.  Ther  was  found  in  hominum  memoria  a  horse  shoe 
of  sylver  at  Camallate.  The  people  can  telle  nothing  ther, 
but  that  they  have  hard  say  that  Arture  much  resortid  to 
Camalat. 

About    eight   miles    north    of    Exeter    is    another 
1  In  his  Itinerary,  vol.  ii.  46. 


4  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cadbury,  of  which  nothing  is  now  left  but  a  few  cottages, 
with  whitewashed  walls  and  thatched  roofs,  built  on 
the  side  of  the  hill.  The  church  which  is  at  the  foot 
of  the  "  bury  "  has  been  evidently  of  some  importance, 
for  as  far  back  as  1291  it  gave  its  name  to  a  deanery. 
In  the  Doomsday  Book  it  is  described  as  4C  XIEerra 
(lEtllelmt  lie  Poiilei  Catltiune."  Within  the  ancient 
entrenchment  on  the  top  of  the  hill  Sir  Thomas 
Fairfax  encamped  with  his  army  in  the  year  1645. 

The  surname  of  Cadbury  was  no  doubt  derived  from 
these  western  villages,  and  every  known  family  bear- 
ing the  name  can  be  traced  to  one  of  the  three  counties 
of  Somerset,  Devon,  or  Dorset.  The  Dorsetshire 
family  living  in  and  around  Wareham  almost  certainly 
were  descended  from  the  Somersetshire  stock. 

The  first  recorded  instance  of  the  name  is  that  of 
William  de  Cadeberi  of  Cadeberi,  Somerset,  where  he 
had  lands  under  the  Lords  of  Newmarch  in  the  reign 
of  Henry  II.  in  1166;  and  from  this  year  onwards  for 
four  hundred  years,  there  is  mention  in  various  docu- 
ments of  thirty-three  Cadburys,  all  of  whom  lived  in 
the  south  of  England  and  mostly  in  the  south-west. 

A  very  brief  reference  to  a  few  of  these  must  suffice 
for  our  present  purpose.  In  13 14  an  entry  appears 
in  a  Latin  document  of  Johannes  Cadbury,  who  fell 
among  the  slain  in  the  battle  of  Bannockburn. 
William  le  Mareschal  of  Cadbury  received  the  King's 
(Edward  III.'s)  pardon  for  rebellion  at  Wallingford  on 
March  28th,  1327.  William  Cadbury  lived  at  East 
Stoke  Mont  acute  (Somerset),  and  at  the  end  of  the 
fourteenth    century   married    Margaret,    daughter   of 


CADBURY    ANCESTRY  5 

Sir  Robert  Latimer  ■  of  Pulham,  Dorset.  Thomas 
Cadbury  2  is  returned  among  the  gentry  of  the  county 
of  Kent  in  the  twelfth  year  of  King  Henry  VI.  (1434), 
and  at  his  death  gave  by  his  will 3  lands  to  maintain 
one  lamp  for  ever  in  the  church  of  St.  George,  Canter- 
bury. 

During  the  fourteenth  and  fifteen  centuries  five 
Cadburys  were  incumbents  in  various  Somersetshire 
livings,  and  as  late  as  1690  other  members  of  the 
family  served  the  Church  of  England  in  the  capacity 
of  minister  and  churchwarden. 

In  February,  1604,  a  grant  of  pardon  was  issued  by 
the  Privy  Seal  to  Richard  Cadbury  and  others  for 
piracy,4  and  from  1655  to  1680  several  letters  and 
papers  appear  from  Humphrey  Cadbury  to  the  Naval 
Commissioners,  Samuel  Pepys,  Captain  Deane,  and 
others.  He  says  in  one  of  these,  "  I  have  been  a  mast- 
maker  at  Deptford  and  Woolwich  since  the  Reforma- 
tion." 

Early  in  the  sixteenth  century  a  Nicholas  Cadbury 
and  his  wife  Eleanor  made  for  themselves  a  home  at 
Wareham,  in  Dorset.  It  was  from  this  home  that  Sir 
William  Pitt  took  his  wife,  Edith  Cadbury,  who  was 
born  in  1567  and  died  in  1633.  The  Cadbury  coat-of- 
arms,  quartered  with  that  of  the  Pitts,  is  to  be  found 

1  Sir  Robert  Latimer  was  grandson  of  William  Lord  Latimer 
of  Corby,  Northants.  In  1896,  Jessie,  eldest  daughter  of 
Richard  Cadbury,  married  Rev.  T.  G.  Clarke,  rector  of  Corby. 

2  Fuller's  Worthies  of  England,  vol.  i.  514. 

3  Halsted's  Kent,  vol.  iii.  715. 

4  Calendar  of  State  Papers,  doquet  February  9th  and  14th, 
1604. 


6  RICHARD    CADBURY 

on  the  funeral  certificate  of  Sir  William  Pitt  in  the 
Herald's  College,  and  over  the  recumbent  figures  of 
himself  and  his  wife,  on  the  family  tomb  in  the  church 
of  Stratfield-Saye  a  few  miles  south  of  Reading. 
Beneath  is  the  motto,  "Visunita  fortior."  It  is  this 
coat-of-arms  and  motto  which  Richard  Cadbury  has 
placed  over  his  introduction  in  the  Pedigree  Book. 
The  motto  especially  is  of  interest,  as  it  was  adopted 
and  handed  on  by  Richard's  grandfather,  Richard 
Tapper  Cadbury,  and  is  characteristic  of  the  family. 
Generation  after  generation,  a  remarkably  strong 
unity  of  affection  bound  its  members  together  in 
loyalty  to  one  another,  and  in  the  aim  of  extending 
God's  kingdom  upon  earth.  There  is  no  doubt  that 
this  family  unity  added  much  to  the  force  and 
influence  of  their  individual  work. 

On  June  16th,  1557,  the  register  of  the  parish  of 
Uffculme  records  the  interment  of  William  Cadbury 
of  that  parish,  and  from  this  point  onwards,  to  the 
birth  of  Richard  Cadbury,  the  Family  Book  gives 
father  and  son  for  ten  generations.  For  over  two 
centuries  the  life  of  the  family  was  centred  around 
the  little  towns  of  Uffculme,  Culmstock,  and  Hemyock, 
on  the  banks  of  the  River  Culm,  which  flows  from  the 
Blackdown  Hills  into  the  green  valley  of  the  Exe,  a 
few  miles  above  Exeter.  At  one  time  there  were 
many  prosperous  woollen  mills  along  the  course  of  the 
river,  and  some  members  of  the  family  appear  to  have 
been  interested  in  the  woollen  trade. 

James  of  Hemyock,  born  1633,  married  twice  and 
had  a  large  family.  His  eldest  son,  James,  alone  appears 


CADBURY    ANCESTRY  7 

to  have  lived  to  have  children,  and  from  him  are 
descended  in  two  branches  all  the  members  of  the 
family  at  the  present  time.  The  eldest  son,  James 
(the  third  in  succession),  went  to  live  at  Halberton, 
Devon,  and  founded  an  offshoot  of  the  family,  which 
settled  in  London,1  and  of  which  all  male  heirs  are  now 
extinct.  Mark,  John,  and  Robert,  brothers  of  James, 
became  members  of  the  Society  of  Friends  early  in  the 
eighteenth  century,  and  from  this  point  it  is  easy  to 
trace  the  family  history  in  fullest  detail  through  the 
well-kept  records  of  that  religious  society.  In  1725 
the  above-mentioned  John  married  Hannah  Tapper 
of  Exeter,  the  following  being  a  copy  of  the  marriage 
certificate  : 

Whereas  John  Cadbury  of  Burlescomb  in  ye  county  of 
Devon,  Wool  Comber,  son  of  James  Cadbury  of  Hemyock  of 
the  said  county,  Yeoman  ;  and  Hannah  Tapper,  daughter  of 
Richard  Tapper  of  ye  city  and  county  of  Exon,  Wool  Comber, 
have  declared  their  intention  of  taking  each  other  in  marriage 
before  several  meetings  of  the  people  of  God,  called  Quakers, 
in  ye  city  and  county  of  Exon,  according  to  the  order  used 
among  them,  whose  proceedings  therein,  after  a  deliberate 
consideration  thereto  (with  regard  to  the  righteous  law  of 
God,  and  example  of  His  people  recorded  in  the  Scriptures  of 
truth),  were  approved  by  the  said  meetings,  they  appearing 
clear  of  all  other,  and  having  the  consent  of  the  parents  and 
all  persons  concerned.  Now  these  are  to  certifie,  to  all  whom 
it  may  concern,  that  for  the  full  accomplishment  of  their 
said  intention,  this  29th  day  of  the  fourth  month,  called  June, 
in  the  year  1725,  they,  the  said  John  Cadbury  and  Hannah 
Tapper,  appeared  in  a  publick  assembly  with  the  aforesaid 
people  and  others  met  together  at  a  meeting,  appointed  on 


1  Elizabeth  Cadbury,  the  last  of  the  name  of  this  branch, 
died  at  Halberton,  Devon,  on  December  31st,  1905,  in  her 
ninetieth  year. 


8  RICHARD    CADBURY 

purpose  at  a  publick  meeting-place,  in  the  city  of  Exon  ;  and 
in  a  solemn  manner  he,  the  said  John  Cadbury,  taking  the 
said  Hannah  Tapper  by  the  hand,  did  openly  declare  as 
followeth  : 

"  Friends,  in  the  fear  of  God,  and  in  the  presence  of 
this  assembly,  whom  I  desire  to  be  my  witnesses,  I  take 
this  my  Friend,  Hannah  Tapper,  to  be  my  wife,  promising, 
with  God's  assistance,  to  be  to  her  a  loving  and  faithful 
husband,  until  by  death  we  are  separated." 

Or  words  to  that  effect ;  and  then  and  there  in  the  said  as- 
sembly, the  said  Hannah  Tapper  did  in  like  manner  declare 
as  followeth  :  (A  repetition  of  the  same  words,  transposing  John 
Cadbury  for  Hannah  Tapper  and  husband  for  wife)  ;  and  the 
said  John  Cadbury  and  Hannah  Tapper,  as  a  further  con- 
firmation thereto,  did  then  and  there  to  these  presents  set 
their  hands  ;  and  we  whose  names  are  hereunto  subscribed, 
being  present  amongst  others  at  the  solemnising  of  their  said 
marriage,  and  subscribing  in  manner  aforesaid  as  witnesses 
hereunto,  have  also  to  these  presents  subscribed  our  names 
ye  day  and  year  above  written. 

John  Cadbury  and  Hannah  Cadbury. 
Richard  Tapper  and  Hannah  Tapper. 
Thomasine  Cadbury. 
Richard  Tapper,  junr. 
Mark  Cadbury. 
Henry  Cadbury. 
Leah  Tapper. 
Rachel  Tapper. 

Below  these  follow  a  number  of  other  names  of  Friends 
who  were  present. 

Through  this  marriage  the  Cadbury  family  was 
brought  into  very  close  touch  with  the  apostle  of 
Quakerism.  Hannah's  father,  Richard  Tapper,  was 
one  of  George  Fox's  companions  in  persecution,  and 
a  small  Bible  which  belonged  to  him  passed  into  the 
possession    of    his    great-grandson,    Richard    Tapper 


'Ca^tbuy 


Richard    Cadbury's    copy    in    the    Family   Book   of 
the  miniature  by  Harry  Gruth,  1737— page  p. 


CADBURY    ANCESTRY  9 

Cadbury,  of  Birmingham,  who  in  turn  left  it  to  his 
eldest  great-grandson,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  of 
Philadelphia,  U.S.A.  It  is  inscribed,  in  the  hand- 
writing of  the  elder  R.  T.  Cadbury,  as  follows  : 

This  Bible  just  two  hundred  years  since  belonged  to  my 
great-grandfather  Richard  Tapper,  whose  name  is  written  in 
it.  This  dear  ancestor  was  one  of  the  converts  of  George  Fox, 
and  was  imprisoned  with  others  in  Exeter  gaol  in  1693,  as 
related  in  Besses'  Sufferings  of  Friends,  and  I  doubt  not  this 
relic  was  his  companion.  Many  impressive  passages  are  marked 
in  it  that  denote  a  pious  and  serious  mind.  The  Bible  contains 
a  chronicle  of  his  family  that  I  could  not  otherwise  obtain. 

John,  the  wool-comber  of  Exeter,  and  his  wife 
Hannah,  had  five  children,  all  of  whom  died  in  infancy, 
except  their  son  Joel,  who  was  born  in  1732.  An  old 
silver  snuff-box,  in  the  lid  of  which  is  a  beautiful  little 
miniature  of  Joel,  when  a  child,  was  amongst  Richard 
Cadbury 's  special  treasures.  The  miniature  is  painted 
by  Harry  Gruth,  portrait-painter  to  George  II.  about 
1737.  Joel  became  a  serge-maker  in  his  native  town 
of  Exeter.  He  married  twice,  Sarah  Fox  of  Falmouth, 
and  Sarah  Moon  of  Bristol.  John,  the  eldest  son,  an 
accountant  at  Teignmouth,  had  no  children  ;  Joel,  the 
second,  a  stockbroker  and  silk  mercer  in  London, 
married  Frances  Brewster  Fry,  and  had  two  little  girls, 
both  of  whom  died  young  ;  a  younger  brother  lived 
only  eighteen  years.  The  fourth  son,  Henry,  emi- 
grated to  America,  married,  and  died  at  the  age  of 
forty-six,  lamented  by  his  comrades  in  the  new  land. 
An  obituary  notice  states  : 

It  would  be  difficult  to  find  in  the  western  country  a  man 
who  had  the  various  powers  of  pure  modern  English  more 


io  RICHARD    CADBURY 

completely  at  command  than  Henry  Cadbury ;  in  anecdote  he 
was  rich  and  overflowing,  in  satire  keen.1 

Again  in  a  large  family  one  son  only  remained  to 
continue  the  name,  in  this  case  the  youngest,  Richard 
Tapper  Cadbury  (Richard's  grandfather),  whose  re- 
moval from  Exeter  to  Birmingham  in  1794  marked 
the  eventual  disappearance  of  the  Cadbury  family 
from  the   south  of   England. 

On  his  mother's  side  many  of  Richard  Cadbury's 
forebears  were  settled  for  generations  in  the  hill- 
country  to  the  north  of  Lancashire,  and  the  whole 
of  his  ancestors,  with  one  exception,  up  to  and 
including  his  sixteen  great-great-grandparents,  were 
members  of  the  Society  of  Friends.  On  both 
sides  he  regarded  them  with  reverent  affection,  and 
when  he  received  copies  of  one  or  two  old  Barrow 
portraits  for  his  "  Family  Book,"  he  spoke  of  these 
ancestors  as  "  Those  without  whose  love  we  should 
have  had  no  existence." 

At  the  beginning  of  the  eighteenth  century  the 
Society  of  Friends  was  at  the  zenith  of  its  power. 
Fox  was  but  few  years  dead,  and  a  very  large  number 
of  his  followers  had  shared  with  him  the  abuse  and 
imprisonment  that  formed  so  large  a  part  of  the  be- 
lievers' heritage  ;  they  had  also  drunk  deeply  of  the 
wine  of  the  kingdom  that  flowed  freely  in  these 
days  of  persecution.  While  the  Church  was  often 
content  with  the  formalities  of  worship,  these  simple 
believers  claimed,  each  for  himself,  the  direct  guidance 

1  The  Supporter,  Chillicothe,  Ohio,  April  28th,  18 13. 
8  See  Appendix. 


CADBURY   ANCESTRY  n 

and  indwelling  presence  of  the  Holy  Spirit.  Spurgeon 
says  of  Fox  :  "  He  expected  that  God  would  speak 
to  him,  commune  with  him,  cheer  him,  guide  him, 
comfort  him,  chide  him,  and  uphold  him.  He  had 
inward  communication  from  God,  in  the  strength  of 
which  he  went  his  way  to  suffer  and  to  serve  with  all 
his  heart  and  soul  and  strength."  ■ 

The  Church  of  England  monopolised  the  patronage 
of  court  and  parliament,  and  included  within  its  fold 
almost  all  the  great  of  the  land  ;  to  be  a  Nonconformist 
was  not  only  to  endure  the  hardness  of  bodily  perse- 
cution, but  to  be  disfranchised  from  the  privileges  of 
civil  life.  The  Quaker  faith  stood  for  reality,  and 
the  many  converts  that  were  joining  on  every  hand 
were  soldiers  pledged  to  active  service,  ready  to 
sacrifice  all  worldly  glory  in  the  personal  devotion  to 
a  Heavenly  King. 

For  two  hundred  years  and  more  Richard  Cadbury's 
ancestors  had  been  sturdy  adherents  to  this  faith. 
The  temptation  is  strong  to  linger  over  the  records  of 
their  lives,  and  to  reproduce  many  of  the  incidents 
collected  in  the  pages  of  the  Family  Book.  This 
unique  manuscript  volume  would  provide  ample  matter 
for  a  book  in  itself,  and  some  day  another  hand  may 
attempt  to  do  justice  to  it ;  for  our  present  purpose 
we  must  content  ourselves  with  this  brief  reference 
to  the  early  Cadbury  family. 

*  Chas.  H.  Spurgeon' s  address  on  George  Fox,  Headley 
Bros.,  London. 


CHAPTER  II 

RICHARD   TAPPER  CADBURY,    THE   GRAND- 
FATHER  (1768— 1860) 

BOYHOOD — MARRIAGE  —  FAMILY  LIFE — A  CRUEL  LAW — 
TEMPERANCE — CHAIRMAIN  OF  THE  COMMISSIONERS — 
PHILANTHROPIC   INTERESTS — CHARACTER   SKETCHES 

RICHARD  TAPPER  CADBURY  was  the  son  of 
Joel  and  Sarah  (Moon)  Cadbury  of  Exeter,  and 
was  born  on  November  6th,  1768.  His  mother  must 
have  been  a  fine  woman,  judging  by  her  portrait ;  and 
the  father,  whose  silhouette  is  also  in  the  Family 
Book,  has  very  decided  features  under  his  cocked  hat. 
He  was  a  conveyancer,  and  has  the  bag-wig  of  the 
legal  profession.  From  a  letter  written  by  Richard 
Tapper  Cadbury  when  he  was  seventy-three  years 
old,  we  can  gather  something  of  his  reverent  boyish 
affection  for  his  mother  : 

Sarah  was  the  name  of  my  dear  and  revered  mother,  known 
little  indeed  by  the  more  recent  generation,  but  whose  memory 
is  precious  to  me,  and  whose  pious  example  and  precepts  are 
in  my  thoughts  most  days  :  indeed,  I  think  I  may  say  they  were, 
under  Providence,  the  stay  of  my  youth,  the  guide  of  my 
manhood  ;  and  her  happy  close,  the  result  of  such  a  life,  the 
hope  and  comfort  of  my  old  age.  I  cannot  dwell  on  her 
affectionate  demeanour,  her  wisdom  and  her  piety,  without 
emotion.     To  these  she  added  a  most  animated  and  cheerful 


mHOTHHHHH 


R.    T.    CADBURY,    GRANDFATHER        13 

mind.  It  was  her  lot  to  pass  through  many  baptisms  and 
trials.  She  never  repined,  but  bent  to  the  storm,  and  arose 
from  it  calm,  resigned,  and  dignified.  At  a  very  early  period 
she  inculcated  the  love  of  virtue  and  true  piety,  endeavouring 
to  elevate  the  mind  above  everything  that  was  grovelling, 
mean,  or  low,  and  the  avoidance  of  all  society  where  these 
qualities  were  perceptible.  It  was  not  by  any  settled  plan 
that  my  dear  mother  inculcated  her  advice  and  precepts  ;  but 
when  she  felt  the  subjects,  she  impressed  them  timely  and  in 
short  emphatic  tones,  that  indelibly  fixed  them  on  the  heart, 
the  truth  and  correctness  of  which  was  proved  by  time  and 
experience. 

The  type  of  character  formed  in  her  son,  by  the 
influence  of  the  mother  in  that  Exeter  home,  was 
handed  on  as  a  heritage  to  his  successors — amongst 
others,  to  his  grandson  Richard. 

Young  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  left  Exeter  as  a  boy 
of  fourteen,  riding  on  the  top  of  a  coach  to  Gloucester, 
where  he  served  an  apprenticeship  to  a  draper.  Moving 
to  London,  he  lived  for  several  years  with  Jasper  and 
Ann  Capper,  linen-drapers,  of  Gracechurch  Street. 
During  this  time,  when  about  twenty-four  years  old, 
he  had  an  idea  of  going  to  America  ;  perhaps  the 
glowing  accounts  of  the  country  contained  in  his 
brother  Henry's  letters  may  have  helped  to  draw  his 
thoughts  across  the  ocean.  Some  of  his  friends 
dissuaded  him  from  his  purpose,  and  in  1794  he 
started  a  drapery  business  in  Birmingham,  in  partner- 
ship with  Josh.  Rutter.  Two  years  later,  on 
October  5th,  he  was  married  to  Elizabeth  Head,  of 
Ipswich. 

A  couple  of  letters  preserved  in  the  Family  Book 
give  us  glimpses  of  that  long-ago  wedding  day.     The 


14  RICHARD    CADBURY 

first  is  from  the  bridegroom's  father,  who  was  pre- 
vented from  being  present  at  the  marriage : 

Exon,  October  12th,  1796. 
My  dear  Son  and  Daughter,  Richard  and  Elizabeth 
Cadbury, — I  have  felt  ineffable  satisfaction  in  the  prospect 
of  my  beloved  son  being  indissolubly  united  to  a  most  amiable 
young  woman,  for  whom  I  felt  a  paternal  affection  when  I 
first  saw  her,  and  whom  I  now  have  a  right  to  salute  as  my 
daughter.  Whilst  writing  I  feel  fervent  aspirations  to  the 
Giver  of  every  good  and  perfect  gift,  for  your  comfort  in  this 
transitory  life,  having  engrafted  in  your  minds  true  and  un- 
dented religion,  without  which  all  other  things  are  vanity, 
and  with  which  all  the  events  of  human  life  are  sweetened. 
I  had  a  great  desire  to  have  attended  your  union,  but  could 
not  bring  it  about  with  convenience ;  but  my  wife  more  than 
made  up  for  the  deficiency. 

Your  affectionate  father, 
Joel  Cadbury. 

The  other  letter  is  from  Richard  Tapper's  brother 
Joel,  the  silk  mercer  of  Gracechurch  Street,  London, 
to  the  youngest  sister,  Sarah  Moon  (afterwards  Mrs. 
Samuel  Cash). 

Ipswich,  October  5th,  1796. 
Dear  Sally, — I  steal  a  few  minutes  from  breakfast,  just 
to  iniorm  thee  (though  I  have  much  to  be  done  this  morning) 
that  Benjamin  and  Maria  arrived  here  last  evening  about 
8  o'clock,  and  we  all  supped  together  here,  except  John. 
Although  this  morning  is  not  ushered  in  with  ringing  of  bells 
and  instruments  of  music,  it  refreshes  us  with  its  charms,  and 
there  is  plenty  of  harmony  in  all  our  minds.  Dick  [the 
bridegroom]  and  myself  are  just  returned  from  the  walk  we 
took  yesterday  morning.  The  tide  is  out  this  morning  ; 
everything  is  arranged  for  the  day,  and  we  are  to  have  a  grand 
dinner.  I  intend  to  send  this  to-day,  and  after  meeting  or 
dinner  I  intend  to  write  more.  We  do  not  seem  all  hurry  here, 
but  all  seems  smooth  and  comfortable.  .  .  . 


R.    T.    CADBURY,    GRANDFATHER        15 

Copdock  Elf,  5  miles  from  Ipswich. 
Here  we  are,  all  assembled  to  dinner,  and  I  write  now  just 
before  dinner,  with  a  room  full  of  Friends  in  grand  talk. 
We  went  to  meeting  in  two  coaches,  with  Benjamin's 
phaeton  and  Joshua's  chaise.  After  two  Friends  had  preached, 
up  got  Dick  and  spoke  extremely  well,  and  Betsy  did  her  part 
feelingly  and  very  audibly.  After  they  had  spoken,  a  solemnity 
covered  the  meeting,  pleasing  to  be  felt.  Betsy  and  Dick 
are  very  well  and  cheerful.     The  company  were  as  follows  : 

Mother  and  myself  ; 

Aunt  Head  and  John  ; 

Dick  and  Betsy ; 

Benjamin  and  Maria  [here  follow  more  names]. 

There  were  a  few  others  unknown  to  thee. 

8  o'clock,  evening. 
We  are  just  returned  from  dinner  ;  a  most  sumptuous 
dinner  it  was,  flesh,  fish  and  fowl,  game,  hare,  etc.  The 
dinner  was  excellently  served,  well  dressed,  plenty  of  sauce, 
trifles,  etc.  Betsy  has  conducted  herself  with  great  composure, 
firmness,  and  sweetness. 

We  are  now  just  going  to  sit  down  to  supper.  All  has  been 
good  humour,  without  excess  of  it  or  any  extremes.  .  .  .  My 
mother  is  very  well,  and  looks  remarkably  well.  Benjamin 
is  full  of  frolicks  and  roguery  as  usual. 

Dear  Sally,  thy  affectionate  brother, 

J.  C. 

The  Birmingham  home,  into  which  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury  and  his  wife  settled  for  the  first  three  years 
of  their  married  life,  was  in  the  Old  Square.  At 
that  time  it  was  a  quadrangle  of  handsome  and 
symmetrical  blocks  of  houses,  the  enclosed  space 
forming  a  garden,  with  shrubs  and  flowers,  and 
stretches  of  green  turf,  surrounded  by  an  iron 
railing.  In  this  home  their  first  three  children — 
Sarah,  Benjamin  Head,  and  Joel  (the  founder  of  the 
American  branch  of  the  Cadbury  family)  were  born. 


16  RICHARD    CADBURY 

In  1800  the  family  moved  to  a  new  home  at  No.  92, 
Bull  Street.  Up  to  that  date  the  building  had  been 
used  as  an  inn,  but  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  altered 
it,  and  had  a  part  of  it  suitably  adapted  to  his  business 
as  a  silk  mercer  and  draper.  There  were  in  all  ten 
children,  five  sons  and  five  daughters,  whose  long 
lives  covered  a  century  of  Birmingham  life.  The 
youngest  daughter,  Emma,  afterwards  Mrs.  Gibbins, 
who  became  a  well-known  figure  in  Birmingham, 
lived  until  1905.  She  was  one  of  the  last  to  be  seen 
in  the  dignified  old  Quaker  costume,  which  added 
to  the  queenliness  of  her  presence.  The  unusual  age 
to  which  the  members  of  this  family  lived  is  worthy 
of  record.  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  himself  lived 
to  be  ninety-two.  Only  two  of  his  children  died 
young.  The  fourth  little  daughter  lived  but  for  three 
short  years,  and  the  youngest  boy,  Jesse,  died  when 
thirteen  years  old.  The  ages  of  the  others  were  as 
follows  : — 


Sarah  (Barrow) 

8oi 

years. 

Benjamin  Head 

8i* 

3) 

Joel  (of  America) 

7i 

>J 

Maria 

86J 

JJ 

John  (father  of  Richard  Cad- 

bury) 

m 

3J 

James  (of  Banbury) 

S5i 

>> 

Ann 

63 

>> 

Emma  Joel  (Gibbins) 

94 

J) 

This  made  an  average  age  amongst  the  eight  of  over 
eighty-one  years. 


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R.    T.    CADBURY,   GRANDFATHER         17 

In  1812,  when  the  youngest  little  girl  was  a  year 
old,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  took  a  country  house 
in  Islington  Row.  His  children  revelled  in  this  rustic 
life.  The  older  sisters,  Maria  and  Ann,  lived  there 
to  attend  school,  but  when  their  schooldays  were 
over  they  often  went  to  town  to  help  their  mother. 
The  younger  children  spent  most  of  their  childhood 
in  the  country  home.  On  the  opposite  side  of  the 
road  were  cottages  with  pretty  gardens,  and  across 
the  fields  old  Edgbaston  Church  could  be  seen.  A 
short  walk  away  was  the  Five  Ways  Turnpike,  from 
which  the  highroad  led  into  the  town. 

Broad  Road,  as  it  was  then  called,  was  a  lonely 
country  thoroughfare,  bordered  by  trees  and  hedges. 
There  were  a  few  large  houses, — Bingley  Hall,  the 
home  of  the  Charles  Lloyds,  with  its  beautiful  avenue 
where  the  Prince  of  Wales's  Theatre  now  stands  ;  and 
further  on  the  home  of  the  Berry  family,  which  is  now 
the  Children's  Hospital.  Most  of  the  way  there  were 
only  cottages,  standing  away  from  the  road  in  their 
gardens.  After  dark,  people  wanting  to  go  out  of 
town  met  together  for  mutual  protection,  and  walked 
as  far  as  the  turnpike  at  the  Five  Ways,  carrying  their 
lanterns.  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  and  his  wife 
were  very  frequently  of  the  number,  and  often  spent 
the  nights  in  the  country  with  their  younger  children, 
sometimes  even  staying  for  a  few  days. 

They  often  used  to  invite  friends,  needing  a  little 
fresh  air  and  rest,  to  go  and  stay  at  the  house  in 
Islington  Row;  and  at  the  quarterly  and  monthly 
meetings  of  the  Society  of  Friends,   the  hospitable 

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18  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Quaker  and  his  wife  entertained  parties  of  guests  to 
dinner  at  Bull  Street,  assisted  by  their  large  family 
of  sons  and  daughters. 

In  1818,  Jesse  died,  leaving  a  terrible  blank  in  the 
life  of  his  youngest  sister  and  playfellow.  His  short 
life  was  so  full  of  loving  happy  faith  in  his  Saviour, 
that  Thomas  Evans  included  a  sketch  of  it  in  his  book 
entitled  Examples  of  Youthful  Piety,  which  was  pub- 
lished in  Philadelphia  in  1846. 

Long  years  afterwards,  when  Richard  Cadbury 
built  the  beautiful  almshouses  at  Bournville,  one  of 
the  first  inmates  was  an  elderly  woman  who  had  been 
a  servant  in  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  family.  Among 
her  treasures  is  a  slate  which  had  belonged  to  little 
"  Master  Jesse."  Thus  are  the  tender  memories  of 
the  old  days  linked  with  the  present. 

In  1823,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  eldest  child, 
Sarah,  married  John  Barrow  of  Lancaster,  and  the 
journeyings  to  and  fro  between  the  two  households 
became  very  frequent.  Coaches  left  the  Hen  and 
Chickens  Hotel  at  6  a.m.,  and  only  by  travelling  on 
till  late  at  night  could  they  reach  Lancaster  in  the  day. 
Sometimes  the  journey  would  be  broken  at  Pendleton, 
near  Manchester,  where  they  stayed  at  the  house  of 
John  Wadkin,  a  great  friend  of  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury.  Mrs.  John  Wadkin  was  a  sister  of  Mrs. 
George  Barrow  of  Lancaster,  so  their  daughter  Candia 
was  a  first  cousin  of  the  young  Barrows.  The  knot 
of  relationships  was  eventually  very  closely  drawn, 
when  three  of  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  children, 
Sarah,    Benjamin    Head,    and  'f  John,    were    married 


R.    T.    CADBURY,   GRANDFATHER        19 

respectively  to  John  Barrow,  Candia  Wadkin,  and 
Candia  Barrow. 

Many  of  the  coaching  stories  are  forgotten,  but  the 
general  facts  are  still  remembered.  The  cold,  wet, 
and  great  misery  of  the  outside  seats,  the  cramp  and 
stuffiness  of  the  inside,  the  rapid  changing  of  horses 
at  the  post-houses,  and  the  queer  travelling  com- 
panions that  were  thrust  on  to  each  other  for  many 
hours  in  very  limited  space — these  things  could 
never  be  forgotten  by  those  who  went  through 
them. 

In  1830  an  incident  occurred  which  illustrates 
Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  loyalty  to  principle,  even 
in  face  of  personal  loss.  It  was  in  connection  with  a 
trusteeship  in  which  his  father,  Joel  Cadbury,  of 
Exeter,  had  been  concerned.  Money  had  been  ad- 
vanced out  of  the  principal  for  educational  purposes, 
but  on  the  expiration  of  the  trust  the  full  original 
sum  was  demanded.  Rather  than  submit  the  case 
to  Chancery,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  replaced  from 
his  private  purse  the  amount  already  expended.  His 
generous  action  so  roused  the  affectionate  admiration 
of  his  stalwart  sons  and  daughters  that  they  resolved 
to  present  him  with  some  tangible  sign  of  their  feeling, 
in  accordance  with  the  quaint,  dignified  ways  of  the 
time.  They  purchased  a  silver  snuff-box,  and  had 
the  following  inscription  engraved  on  the  lid  : 

To  commemorate  the  settlement  of  Pearce's  Trusteeship 
of  34  years'  continuance,  in  which  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury 
overcame  injustice  and  malevolence  by  liberality  and  for- 
bearance, on  the  15th  day  of  1st  month,  1830.  From  his 
dutiful  children. 


20  RICHARD    CADBURY 

This  little  episode  gives  a  charming  peep  into  the  unity 
and  love  that  pervaded  that  large  family,  in  which 
both  parents  and  children  strove  to  encourage  and 
uplift  each  other  in  all  that  was  good.  "  Noblesse 
oblige  "  was  surely  the  motto  they  lived  by- 

During  these  years  the  business  in  Bull  Street  had 
been  prospering.  Fashion  must  have  been  tyrannical, 
for  when  the  huge  gigot  sleeves,  stuffed  with  feather 
pillows,  began  to  be  worn,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury 
had  to  have  his  shop  door  widened  to  admit  the  ladies. 
Elizabeth  Fry  was  one  of  his  customers.  Her  journal 
tells  how  in  her  early  married  life  she  ventured  to 
establish  a  system  of  Bible  reading  among  her  husband's 
employes.  She  may  have  known  of  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury's  habit  of  assembling  his  workpeople,  down 
to  the  youngest  errand-boy,  for  a  Scripture  reading 
every  Tuesday  morning.  To  do  this,  even  weekly, 
was  remarkable  in  those  days. 

The  windows  of  the  shop  were  dressed  with 
beautiful  silks,  draped  over  tall  Oriental  jars.  The 
firm  suffered  much  from  depredations,  their  goods 
being  so  valuable.  After  repeated  losses,  notice 
was  given  that  the  next  thief  caught  should  be 
vigorously  prosecuted.  Very  soon  a  woman  was 
found  carrying  off  a  roll  of  costly  silk  under  her  cloak. 
Given  in  charge,  she  was  tried  at  the  assizes,  and 
Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  attended  the  trial,  when 
she  was  convicted.  A  grandchild  remembers  him  tell, 
with  deep  feeling,  how  overwhelmed  he  was  when  he 
heard  the  judge  pronounce  sentence  of  death.  "  I 
had  never  realised  what  it  would  be,"  he  said.     u  I 


R.    T.    CADBURY,  GRANDFATHER        21 

was  appalled  ;  and  at  once,  without  delay,  I  posted 
to  the  Home  Office,  got  the  woman  reprieved,  and  her 
punishment  changed  to  transportation."  The  interval 
between  trial  and  execution  was  often  so  short  in 
those  awful  days,  that  all  his  speed  was  probably 
needed  to  bring  the  reprieve  in  time.  The  severity 
of  the  punishment  was  out  of  all  proportion  to  the 
crime  committed,  and  this  incident  makes  one  realise 
how  recently  British  law  has  emerged  from  a  system 
which  was  not  only  cruel  and  unjust,  but  tended  to 
increase  the  very  evils  that  it  aimed  at  repressing. 

In  those  days,  before  the  dawn  of  the  temperance 
movement,  there  was  a  great  deal  of  sociable  taking 
of  wine,  and  at  the  end  of  the  shop  a  part  was  curtained 
off,  where  customers  were  asked  to  go  and  get  refresh- 
ments. With  such  customs  surrounding  him,  it  is 
all  the  more  interesting  to  notice  the  force  of  character 
which  enabled  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  to  shake 
himself  free,  and  become  one  of  the  earliest  enthusiasts 
in  the  cause  of  temperance.  It  was  at  first  most  un- 
popular, but  that  could  not  hinder  the  fine  old  Quaker 
from  throwing  his  whole  heart  into  it,  the  moment  he 
was  convinced.  He  was  among  the  first  to  pledge 
himself  against  the  use  of  "  ardent  spirits."  Later 
on  the  seven  men  of  Preston  came  to  the  town,  and  were 
invited  to  visit  at  his  home.  From  them  he  learnt 
many  facts  regarding  the  evils  of  intemperance,  and 
his  strong  sense  of  justice  and  earnest  desire  for 
personal  and  national  righteousness  were  deeply 
touched.  Owing  finally  to  the  persuasion  and  coura- 
geous example   of    his   son   John,  who  had  already 


22  RICHARD    CADBURY 

taken  a  bold  stand,  Richard  Tapper  soon  gave 
up  taking  either  wine  or  beer,  and  discountenanced 
the  use  of  all  intoxicating  drinks  during  the  last 
twenty  years  of  his  life.  His  wife  before  long  also 
joined  the  ranks  of  the  total  abstainers.  In  spite  of 
the  remonstrances  of  medical  and  other  friends,  who 
predicted  the  most  serious  consequences  from  rigid 
abstinence  at  his  advanced  period  of  life,  Richard 
Tapper  Cadbury  steadfastly  adhered  to  his  resolution, 
and  used  to  say  that  he  believed  it  had  done  much 
towards  ensuring  to  him  the  blessings  of  a  healthy 
old  age. 

In  1832,  having  already  retired  from  business,  he 
gave  up  his  house  in  the  town  and  removed  to  Cal- 
thorpe  Road  (now  No.  58),  in  Edgbaston.  By  this 
time  the  children  were  scattered.  Sarah  had  married 
John  Barrow  and  was  living  in  Lancaster.  Benjamin 
Head,  with  his  wife  Candia  (Wadkin),  settled  into 
the  old  home  in  Bull  Street,  and  took  over  his  father's 
business.  John  had  for  eight  years  been  carrying 
on  a  tea  and  coffee  business  in  Bull  Street,  and  was 
in  this  year  married  to  Candia  Barrow  of  Lancaster. 
Joel  had  already  been  in  America  for  sixteen  years, 
and  he  too  was  married  and  settled  in  a  home  of  his 
own  in  Philadelphia.  The  family  at  Calthorpe  Road 
now  consisted  of  three  daughters,  and  James,  who  was 
in  business  with  his  brother  Benjamin. 

The  new  garden  was  a  great  joy  to  them  all.  Flowers 
and  fruits  flourished,  and  the  peaches,  which  attained 
great  perfection  on  the  walls,  took  a  prize  when  ex- 
hibited at  the  Botanical  Gardens'  Show. 


R.    T.    CADBURY,   GRANDFATHER        23 

The  last  twenty-eight  years  of  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury's  life  were  spent  in  this  home.  Most  of  the 
time  only  Maria  and  Ann  were  left  with  their  parents  ; 
for  James  married  Lucretia  Sturge  (a  sister  of  Joseph 
Sturge)  and  went  to  live  in  Banbury  ;  while  Emma 
was  married  to  Thomas  Gibbins,  of  Birmingham. 

The  death  of  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  wife  pre- 
ceded his  own  by  nine  years.  Up  to  the  very  end, 
the  energetic  old  man  took  a  keen  interest  in  the  career 
of  every  member  of  his  large  family  circle.  Every 
Friday  the  sons  and  daughters  living  in  Birmingham 
met  at  their  parents'  house  for  dinner,  and  they  and 
the  grandchildren  could  always  find  easy  access,  for  the 
door  key  was  hung  outside  where  they  could  reach  it. 
By  means  of  letters  and  occasional  visits  he  kept  in 
close  touch,  also,  with  those  of  his  family  in  Banbury 
and  Lancaster,  and  further  away  across  the  Atlantic. 

While  still  a  young  man,  with  the  weight  of  a  large 
and  growing  business  on  his  shoulders,  and  a  com- 
parative stranger  in  the  town,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury 
had  thrown  himself  heartily  into  public  life.  He 
was  an  Overseer  of  the  Poor  in  the  disastrous  year 
1800  ;  bread  was  then  is.  lo^d.  the  quartern  loaf, 
and  such  was  the  distress,  that  no  fewer  than  twenty- 
two  distinct  poor  rates,  it  is  said,  were  levied  within 
twelve  months,  aggregating  13s.  6d.  in  the  pound. 
On  the  termination  of  his  year  of  office  he  became 
one  of  the  Guardians  of  the  Poor,  and  soon  won  a 
reputation  for  activity,  regularity,  soundness  of 
judgment,  and  high  integrity.  In  1822  he  accepted 
an  appointment  on  the  Board  of  Commissioners,  the 


24  RICHARD    CADBURY 

then  ruling  authority  in  Birmingham,  and  was  elected 
Chairman  in  1836.  He  maintained  this  position  till 
1851,  when  the  Board  was  dissolved  by  Act  of  Parlia- 
ment, and  its  responsibilities  and  authority  handed 
over  to  the  newly  constituted  Town  Council  and 
Mayor.  During  the  long  period  in  which  he  held  office, 
the  town  increased  at  a  rate  that  was  without  pre- 
cedent in  the  provinces,  the  population  having 
trebled  in  the  interval.  The  work  and  authority  of 
the  Commissioners  necessarily  involved  very  serious 
responsibilities. 

The  final  meeting  of  the  Board,  held  on  the  last  day 
of  1 85 1,  is  described  as  a  very  interesting  scene.  The 
venerable  Chairman,  who  was  then  in  his  eighty-third 
year,  presided  ;  his  colleagues,  all  of  them  staid  men, 
had  reached  middle  age — some  of  them  had  left  it  far 
behind  them.  With  one  or  two  exceptions  every 
Commissioner  was  present,  and  there  was  a  degree  of 
quietness  almost  amounting  to  solemnity  in  the  pro- 
ceedings. The  last  recorded  minute  of  a  body,  which, 
for  nearly  a  century,  had  controlled  the  affairs  of  the 
town,  is  an  appreciative  tribute  to  the  work  and  worth 
of  their  Chairman.  "  The  Commissioners  present  at 
this,  the  last  of  their  meetings,  desire  to. express  to 
their  venerable  and  much-respected  Chairman  the 
gratification  they  feel  that  his  health  has  been  in  such 
a  measure  continued  to  him  as  to  enable  him  to  preside 
up  to  the  very  close  of  his  duties.  They  offer  him 
their  grateful  thanks  for  his  uniform  courtesy  and 
kindness,  and  review  with  deep  interest  the  services  he 
has  rendered,  during  the  long  period  he  has  acted  as 


RICHARD   TAPPER   CADBURY. 


R.    T.    CADBURY,   GRANDFATHER        25 

one  of  the  Commissioners  of  the  Birmingham  Street 
Acts." 

Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  active  work  did  not  cease, 
however,  with  this  severance  of  his  official  relation 
with  the  public  life  of  the  town.  He  was  Chairman 
of  the  "  Birmingham  Fire  Office  "  up  to  the  time  of 
his  death.  The  General  Hospital  and  Dispensary, 
the  Asylum  for  the  Deaf  and  Dumb,  the  Blind  Asylum, 
the  Infants'  School  Society,  the  Eye  Infirmary,  and  the 
Children's  Hospital,  still  benefited  by  his  interest  in 
their  welfare. 

He  was  one  of  the  earliest  promoters  of  the  Birming- 
ham Auxiliary  of  the  Bible  Society  (the  first  formed 
in  the  provinces),  and  to  the  close  of  his  life  he  felt  a 
deep  and  anxious  interest  for  the  wide  circulation  of 
the  Holy  Scriptures  without  note  or  comment.  In 
addition  to  these  labours,  he  took  an  active  part  in  the 
efforts  for  bringing  about  the  suppression  of  the  slave 
trade,  and  the  abolition  of  slavery. 

Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  was  the  subject  of  the  first 
biographical  sketch  in  the  first  number  of  Edgbastonia, 
a  Birmingham  magazine,  inaugurated  in  May,  1881. 
At  its  close,  the  writer  adds  : 

To  within  a  few  weeks  of  the  close  of  his  life,  his  figure  was 
a  familiar  one  in  our  streets.  He  adhered  to  the  formal 
simplicity  of  "  cut "  characteristic  of  the  attire  of  the  members 
of  the  Society  of  Friends,  but  was  always  carefully,  and  even 
smartly,  dressed :  his  tightly  fastened  coat  having  invariably 
a  flower  in  its  button-hole.  Few  people  met  him  without 
raising  the  hat  in  token  of  respect.  He  was  greatly  esteemed 
by  his  co-religionists,  over  whom  his  influence  was  so  geat 
that,  amongst  them,  he  was  usually  spoken  of  as  "  King 
Richard."     His  death  occurred  when  he  was  in  his  ninety- 


26  RICHARD    CADBURY 

second  year,  and  he  was  buried  in  the  simple  graveyard  of 
the  Friends  in  Bull  Street ;  the  shops  in  the  thoroughfare  were 
closed  as  the  funeral  cortege  passed,  as  a  mark  of  respect  for 
a  man  who  had  been  one  of  its  principal  traders  before  its 
then  oldest  inhabitant  was  born. 

One  of  his  contemporaries,  in  a  descriptive  sketch, 
says  : 

His  commanding  presence,  his  great  capacity,  and  his 
clearness  of  thought  and  speech  more  than  justified  the 
prominence  he  had  attained.  That  he  was  very  dignified 
in  his  bearing,  bold  in  speech  and  action,  somewhat  dogmatic 
perhaps  in  manner,  and  occasionally  obstinate  in  enforcing 
his  own  views,  was  generally  admitted.  But  these  qualities 
were  more  than  counterbalanced  by  his  unvarying  courtesy 
and  undeviating  kindness,  which  made  him  very  popular 
with  all  classes  of  his  fellow  citizens.  Indeed,  it  is  the  lot  of 
few  men  to  retain,  as  he  did,  his  influence  over  his  fellows 
to  the  very  last  days  of  an  unusually  prolonged  life. 

A  notice  that  appeared  in  one  of  the  public  journals,1 
at  the  time  of  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury's  death  in 
March,  i860,  closes  thus  : 

In  concluding  this  sketch,  we  can  hardly  pass  over  the 
happiness  that  existed  in  Mr.  Cadbury's  domestic  relations  ; 
diffusing  as  he  did  by  his  bright  and  cheerful  tone  and  con- 
sistent example,  by  his  uniform  kindness  and  sympathy,  an 
attractiveness  which  drew  to  him  as  a  centre,  not  only  his  own 
children,  but  his  numerous  grandchildren,  who  always  found 
ready  and  easy  access  to  him,  and  enjoyed  the  privilege  of 
sharing  in  his  affections,  and  listening  to  his  valued  counsels, 
the  fruit  of  prolonged  experience.  At  the  close  of  his  life  he 
had  the  privilege  of  witnessing  his  numerous  surviving  children 
and  forty  grandchildren  and  great-grandchildren  closely 
united  in  one  unbroken  bond  of  unity  and  affection.  Thus 
passed  away  from  us  an  honoured  citizen,  a  beloved  parent, 
and  a  Christian  man. 


1  Aris's  Gazette. 


CHAPTER    III 
JOHN   CADBURY,    THE  FATHER   (1801— 1889) 

BUSINESS  TRAINING — SPEEDING  THE  MAILS — MARRIAGE 
— WORK  AS  A  COMMISSIONER — CLIMBING  CHIMNEY- 
SWEEPS ABOLISHED — OVERSEERS'  DINNERS — CHOLERA 
IN  BIRMINGHAM — SECOND  MARRIAGE — TEMPERANCE 
AND   PHILANTHROPIC   WORK 

JOHN  CADBURY  was  born  in  Bull  Street, 
Birmingham,  on  August  12th,  1801.  He  was 
the  third  son  and  fifth  child  of  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury.  His  brother  Joel,  two  years  older  than  him- 
self, was  his  special  companion  in  boyhood.  Both  were 
high-spirited,  warm  hearted  and  affectionate,  and 
their  father  thought  it  well  to  develop  their  energy. 
Joel  was  therefore  sent  out  to  his  Uncle  Warder  in 
Philadelphia,  when  about  fifteen  ;  and  a  year  later 
John  was  sent  to  be  apprenticed  for  seven  years  in  the 
grocery  business,  to  a  Friend  at  Leeds  named  John 
Cud  worth.  Whilst  there  he  was  introduced  into  a 
circle  of  the  Society  of  Friends,  and  made  many 
friendships  amongst  them.  Being  fond  of  music,  he 
learnt  to  play  the  German  flute.  At  that  time  the 
study  of  music  was  not  considered  consistent  with  the 
principles  of  Friends,  on  account  of  its  very  usual 

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28  RICHARD    CADBURY 

connection  with  various  forms  of  worldly  amusements. 
Later  on,  in  deference  to  his  father's  wish,  John  gave 
up  his  favourite  recreation,  though  he  loved  to  hear 
music  all  his  life.  This  fact  is  characteristic  of  the 
man  who  fearlessly  stood  alone,  if  need  be,  in  any 
matter  where  his  conscience  was  concerned,  but  who 
was  always  ready  to  yield,  in  matters  of  personal 
preference  or  enjoyment,  to  the  conscientious  scruples 
of  others. 

His  aunt,  Sarah  Moon  Cash,  gives  a  word-picture  of 
him  at  this  time  : 

John  is  grown  a  fine  youth  ;  he  possesses  a  fine  open  coun- 
tenance, is  vigorous  in  body  and  mind,  desires  to  render  himself 
useful  in  the  business  or  in  any  other  way  ;  he  possesses  a 
strong,  athletic  form,  with  energetic  powers  of  mind  ;  he 
appears  very  amiable,  but  his  character  is  not  yet  formed. 

From  Leeds  he  was  sent  by  his  father  to  London, 
for  a  year's  experience  in  the  bonded  tea-houses  ; 
and  in  1824,  when  he  was  twenty-three  years  old, 
came  the  venture  in  Bull  Street.  With  character- 
istic liberality  and  brevity  his  father  had  placed 
some  money  at  his  disposal,  telling  him  that  with 
that  he  must  sink  or  swim,  as  he  had  a  family  of  ten 
children  to  care  for.  To  John's  credit  be  it  said,  he 
used  his  capital  so  wisely  that  he  never  had  occasion 
to  ask  his  father  for  further  help. 

In  the  conduct  of  his  business  as  a  tea  and  coffee 
dealer,  he  was  as  shrewd  as  he  was  painstaking.  He 
was  amongst  the  first  tradesmen  in  the  town  to  intro- 
duce shop  fronts  with  plate-glass  windows  in  mahogany 
frames.     People  would  often  come  for  miles  to  see 


JOHN  CADBURY,  THE  FATHER    29 

them.  He  was  particular  to  have  his  windows  bright 
and  attractively  arranged,  as  well  as  clean.  The 
passer-by  in  the  early  morning  might  often  see  the 
master  himself  superintending  and  helping  in  the  task. 
His  industrious  attention  to  business  compelled  the 
admiration  of  his  neighbours,  and  more  than  one  was 
known  to  say,  "  That  young  man  is  sure  to  get  on." 

That  he  was  a  man  of  some  "  presence  and  spirit  " 
may  be  gathered  from  an  incident  of  the  old  coaching 
days  told  to  his  son  Richard,  who  has  recorded  it  in 
the  Family  Book  : 

He  was  travelling  in  the  mail-coach  to  London  ;  when  they 
were  a  few  miles  past  Dunchurch  a  wheel  came  off  the  coach. 
In  this  dilemma  he  at  once  volunteered  to  return  to  Dunchurch, 
where  he  ordered  a  post-chaise  and  four  to  be  sent  on  to  the 
coach,  and  a  chaise  and  pair  for  himself  and  the  only  other 
passengers.  So  they  dashed  off  first  with  the  chaise  and  pair, 
and  by  "  putting  on  the  official  "  every  one  made  way  for 
them.  If  the  toll-man  did  not  at  once  open  the  gates,  John 
Cadbury  threatened  to  report  him,  as  they  were  bound  on 
"  King's  business."  At  the  towns  they  passed  through  they 
ordered  a  post-chaise  and  four  to  be  ready  for  the  mail  which 
followed,  and  a  fresh  pair  of  horses  for  themselves,  and  thus 
they  went  about  seventy-five  miles  to  London.  Such  was  the 
speed  at  which  they  travelled  that  they  were  only  an  hour  and 
a  half  behind  the  time.  Nothing  was  paid  for  on  the  road, 
every  one  making  way  for  them,  but  not  without  some  opposi- 
tion, which,  however,  a  little  judicious  threatening  dispelled. 
On  his  arrival  he  at  once  made  his  way  to  the  Post  Office, 
where  he  received  the  thanks  of  the  authorities. 

In  the  March  of  1826  John  Cadbury  married  Priscilla 
Ann  Dymond,  of  Exeter.  She  was  a  sister  of  Jona- 
than Dymond,  the  author  of  Essays  on  the  Principles 
of  Morality,  a   book  which   has   passed  through  ten 


30  RICHARD    CADBURY 

editions  in  England,  and  has  also  found  much  favour 
in  America.  John  Cadbury  was  a  frequent  visitor 
in  the  family  at  the  time  the  Essays  were  being 
written.  Most  of  the  work  was  composed  by 
Jonathan  Dymond  while  at  his  desk,  during  business 
hours,  and  in  the  evening  he  would  take  the  sheets 
he  had  written,  and  read  them  over  to  his  future 
brother-in-law  for  approval. 

After  barely  two  years  of  married  life,  Priscilla 
died,  and  John  Cadbury  was  left  lonely  in  his  new 
home.  The  sorrow,  which  in  some  natures  leads  to 
self-pity  and  lessened  usefulness,  was  the  means,  in 
his  case,  of  leading  him  out  into  a  fuller  activity  for 
the  good  of  others. 

The  year  following  his  wife's  death  saw  his  first 
visit  to  Ireland,  in  the  service  of  the  Society  of  Friends. 
He  went  as  companion  to  his  father-in-law,  John 
Dymond,  of  Exeter,  who  was  visiting  Ireland  on  a 
religious  concern. 

Two  later  visits  were  paid  to  Ireland  in  the  same 
Christian  service.  In  1835  he  accompanied  Samuel 
Capper,  and  again  in  1842  he  shared  the  memorable 
gospel  journey  with  Robert  Charlton. 

In  1830  John  Cadbury  entered  on  his  career  of 
public  work.  He  was  appointed  to  the  important 
position  of  clerk  of  the  Monthly  Meeting  of  Friends 
in  Birmingham.  In  the  same  year  he  was  elected  a 
member  of  the  Board  of  Commissioners,  of  which  his 
father,  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury,  was  then  Chairman, 
and  he  himself  often  presided  at  the  meetings.  Later 
on,  he  was  Chairman  of  the  committee  appointed  to 


JOHN  CADBURY,  THE  FATHER    31 

the  delicate  and  onerous  task  of  conducting  a  Bill 
through  Parliament,  for  the  transfer  of  the  powers  and 
property  of  the  Commissioners  to  the  Corporation. 

For  some  time  the  two  bodies  had  held  co- jurisdiction 
in  the  town,  but  when  the  Bill  was  carried  into  law 
the  affairs  of  the  borough  were  managed  by  a  single 
authority.  But  for  the  devoted  and  prompt  services 
of  John  Cadbury  in  London  while  the  Bill  was  before 
the  Parliamentary  Committee,  a  measure  of  a  different 
character  would  have  been  passed.  He  was  associated 
in  this  work  with  Arthur  Ryland  and  H.  M.  Griffiths, 
who  won  over  to  their  view  of  things  Mr.  Spooner  and 
Mr.  Muntz,  at  that  time  the  Parliamentary  repre- 
sentatives for  Birmingham.  In  their  report  laid 
before  the  Commissioners  they  concluded  : 

Thus  it  will  be  seen  that  we  have  successfully  maintained 
the  principle  of  local  self-government,  and  effected  some 
important  improvements  without  obstructing  the  progress  of 
the  Bill. 

During  these  years  John  Cadbury  took  a  leading  part 
in  seeking  to  remedy  the  smoke  nuisance,  which  was 
then  a  serious  evil  in  the  town.  He  also  vigorously 
condemned  the  barbarous  practice  of  employing 
climbing  boys  for  sweeping  chimneys.  One  day  he 
paid  a  visit  to  Hagley  Hall,  accompanied  by  a  scien- 
tific chimney-sweeper,  to  show  the  practicability  of 
cleansing  chimneys  without  the  employment  of  boys. 

He  used  to  tell  racily  of  that  visit  in  the  dark 
hours  of  the  early  morning.  He  watched  to  see 
that  the  machine  was  effectively  used,  and,  before 
leaving,  asked  the  cook  for  water  to  wash  his  hands, 


32  RICHARD    CADBURY 

who  sharply  observed,  she  had  never  before  been 
asked  to  set  a  wash-basin  for  a  sweep  ! 

Although  the  chimney-sweepers  as  a  body  were 
opposed  to  the  movement,  he  had  the  courage  to  call 
a  meeting  of  sweeps  in  the  Town  Hall,  when  he  con- 
vinced them  that  the  new  system  would  be  an  ad- 
vantage, even  from  the  point  of  view  of  their  own 
monetary  interest.  To  encourage  a  start  he  himself 
bought  a  number  of  machines,  and  set  master-sweeps 
up  with  them.  Legislation  was  at  length  carried 
prohibiting  the  employment  of  climbing  boys. 

In  1832,  he  was  appointed  one  of  the  Overseers  of 
the  Poor,  who  had  indeed  reasons  for  thankfulness 
when  John  Cadbury  joined  the  Board.  To  this  work 
he  applied  his  Christian  principles  in  so  energetic 
and  practical  a  manner  as  often  to  arouse  a  good  deal 
of  unpopularity  amongst  the  officials. 

Up  to  this  time  it  had  been  the  practice  of  the 
Overseers  and  the  principal  officers  to  dine  together 
weekly,  and  once  a  month  there  had  been  a  special 
dinner,  called  the  "  Chairman's  Dinner."  These 
dinners  were  paid  for  out  of  the  rates.  John  Cad- 
bury was  amazed  on  attending  one  of  them,  soon 
after  his  election,  to  find  the  table  laden  with  the 
choicest  dainties.  Outside  he  saw  a  crowd  of  cold 
and  hungry  paupers  waiting  for  relief,  and  shivering 
in  the  cold.  It  was  the  first  meeting  of  the  annually 
elected  Board  of  Overseers,  and  as  the  members  were 
preparing  to  adjourn  to  the  Board  Room,  the  clerk 
observed,  "  You  will  excuse  me,  gentlemen,  but  before 
you  go  to  your  duties,  I  should  advise  you  each  to  take 


JOHN  CADBURY,  THE  FATHER    33 

a  glass  of  brandy."  Indignant  before,  John  Cadbury 
was  now  thoroughly  roused,  and  at  the  next  meeting 
of  the  Board,  with  the  help  of  a  Mr.  Henry  Knight, 
he  so  plainly  showed  the  illegality  and  iniquity  of  the 
system  that  it  was  abandoned. 

Another  instance  of  his  keen  sense  of  duty  and 
fearless  nature  occurred  in  connection  with  the  out- 
break of  Asiatic  cholera  in  England,  which  caused 
widespread  panic  : 

When  it  reached  Bilston — which  it  ravaged  fearfully — the 
Birmingham  Overseers,  as  a  precaution,  took  a  detached  house 
in  Bath  Row — then  quite  outside  the  town — for  a  cholera 
hospital.  Happily  it  was  not  required  for  living  patients, 
but  the  body  of  only  one  person  who  died  of  cholera  in  Bir- 
mingham— a  Bilston  man — was  taken  there.  As  no  one  of 
his  friends  came  forward,  the  parish  authorities  were  applied 
to  in  reference  to  his  burial.  Every  one  was  panic-stricken, 
and  the  Overseers  could  get  no  one  to  undertake  the  funeral. 
A  parish  coffin  was  provided,  but  the  difficulty  was  to  get 
any  men  to  put  the  body  in  it,  and  carry  it  to  St.  Thomas's 
Church  for  burial.  Mr.  Cadbury  and  his  friend  Knight  under- 
took to  attend  the  funeral  officially,  but  they  were  in  great 
perplexity  about  bearers.  At  length  some  men  were  found 
who,  upon  promise  of  very  liberal  pay,  consented  to  act, 
upon  conditions  that  there  should  be  no  pall,  and  that  they 
should  be  allowed  to  smoke  all  the  way  to  the  church.  This 
was  conceded,  but  another  difficulty  arose.  The  clergy  were 
all  alarmed,  and  declined  to  officiate.  At  length  Mr.  Cadbury 
induced  one  to  volunteer.  The  parties  accordingly  met  in 
Bath  Row,  and  were  preparing  matters,  when  the  clergyman 
came  to  Mr.  Cadbury,  and  asked  if  he  "  thought  there  would 
be  any  impropriety  in  commencing  the  service  as  soon  as  the 
procession  started,"  urging  that  it  would  be  safer,  as  he  could 
get  the  service  over  by  the  time  the  grave  was  reached.  This, 
too,  was  conceded,  and  soon  the  curious  sight  was  seen  of  a 
surpliced  clergyman  with  open  book  proceeding  at  full  trot 
along  the  road  gasping  out  the  burial  service,  while  at  his 

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34  RICHARD    CADBURY 

heels  was  an  uncovered  coffin,  borne  by  four  men,  each  with 
a  pipe  in  his  mouth,  followed  by  Mr.  Cadbury  in  a  broad- 
brimmed  hat  and  flowing  Quaker  frock-coat,  and  by  Henry 
Knight,  his  nose  and  mouth  muffled  up  in  a  large  blue  scarf.1 

Thus  John  Cadbury  employed  the  four  years  of 
his  loneliness.  At  the  end  of  that  time  the  cloud 
lifted,  and  the  sun  shone  again. 

In  visiting  Lancaster  during  the  time  of  his  sister 
Sarah's  engagement,  he  had  met  Candia  Barrow  for 
the  first  time.  A  niece  remembers  his  ardent  de- 
scription of  her  when  recalling  those  days  :  "  I  loved 
her  the  first  moment  I  set  eyes  on  her  ;  she  was  not 
sixteen.  She  had  beautiful  eyes,  and  her  dark  hair 
curled  all  over  her  head."  In  some  way  the  two 
young  people  drifted  apart,  but  after  the  years  of 
intense  loneliness  which  followed  the  brief  period 
of  his  first  marriage,  John  Cadbury 's  heart  turned 
with  a  new  hunger  to  the  love  of  his  boyish  days. 
He  was  married  to  Candia  in  1832.  She  was  the 
fifth  child  and  eldest  daughter  of  George  Barrow, 
a  foreign  merchant,  and  the  owner  of  several  ships 
which  traded  principally  with  the  West  Indies.  He 
was  a  prosperous  man,  and  his  ships  would  often  lie, 
three  abreast,  the  entire  length  of  the  quay  on  the 
Lune,  while  waiting  to  discharge  or  receive  their 
cargo. 

George  Barrow's  home,  Bowerham,  was  on  the  out- 
skirts of  the  town,  surrounded  by  fields.  From  the 
look-out  which  he  had  built  he  could  command  a 
view  of  Morecambe  Bay,  and  through  his  telescope 

1  Edgbasionia. 


JOHN  CADBURY,  THE  FATHER    35 

watch  his  ships  making  for  the  mouth  of  the  river 
or  at  their  moorings  on  the  quay.  In  the  distance 
the  mountains  of  the  lake  district  might  be  seen, 
robed  in  mists  or  clothed  in  sunlight. 

John  Cadbury  often  told  his  children  of  the  long 
coach  rides  between  Birmingham  and  Lancaster,  and 
of  how  their  mother  would  stand  at  her  father's  gate, 
listening  for  the  horse  at  the  end  of  Bowerham  Lane. 
He  would  tell  them,  too,  of  the  wedding  day,  and  of 
how,  as  they  drove  away  from  the  bride's  old  home, 
the  long  sprays  of  the  wild  rose  brushed  in  at  the 
carriage  windows  from  each  side  of  the  drive,  scattering 
their  fragrant  white  petals  over  the  bridal  pair.  He 
regretted  having  to  take  her  away  from  the  sweet 
country  to  the  town  home  in  •  Bull  Street,  but  she 
always  said  how  glad  she  was  to  be  near  him  all 
day  long. 

The  eldest  son,  John,  was  born  in  the  Bull  Street 
home,  but  Edgbaston  was  the  birthplace  of  the  other 
five  children. 

As  early  as  1832,  the  year  of  his  marriage  with 
Candia  Barrow,  John  Cadbury  had  become  a  pledged 
total  abstainer.  Always  abstemious,  and  realising 
to  some  extent  the  horrors  which  follow  in  the  wake 
of  alcohol,  he  was  influenced  by  the  visit  of  the  men 
of  Preston  to  see  that  in  a  matter  of  such  vital  im- 
portance half-measures  were  useless,  and  he  must 
take  his  stand  definitely  against  the  great  curse. 
From  this  time  forward  he  worked  whole-heartedly, 
and  with  unflagging  energy,  in  the  cause  of  temperance, 
loyally  seconded  by  his  wife. 


36  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  first  annual  meeting  of  the  Birmingham 
Auxiliary  Temperance  Society,  of  which  John  Cadbury 
was  one  of  the  founders,  was  held  on  July  ist,  1833, 
at  the  Friends'  Meeting  House  in  Bull  Street.  In 
recognition  of  his  labours  in  connection  with  this 
movement,  and  as  a  mark  of  the  esteem  of  temperance 
workers,  he  was  presented  with  an  illuminated  address, 
which  bore  the  following  inscription  : 

To  Mr.  John  Cadbury  this  humble  memorial  of  gratitude 
is  respectfully  presented  by  the  total  abstinence  members  of 
the  Birmingham  Temperance  Society,  as  a  sincere  token  of 
their  high  esteem  for  his  ceaseless  and  unwearied  exertions 
on  behalf  of  so  great  and  glorious  a  cause. 

The  presentation  took  place  in  the  newly  erected  Town 
Hall  in  the  year  of  his  son  Richard's  birth. 

It  must  not  be  thought  that  his  outspoken  principles 
cost  John  Cadbury  nothing ;  but  when  once  he  felt 
convinced  of  God's  will  in  any  matter,  he  was  immov- 
able. His  views  had  at  first  been  considered  un- 
necessarily strong  and  advanced  by  his  father,  who, 
however,  finally  became  convinced  that  John  was 
right,  and  took  his  place  alongside  in  the  fight. 

During  these  years  of  public  activity,  John  Cadbury 
was  paying  full  attention  to  his  business.  The  tea 
and  coffee  shop  had  been  opened  at  93,  Bull  Street, 
Birmingham,  as  already  stated,  in  1824.  About  1835 
he  rented  a  warehouse  in  Crooked  Lane,  where  he  first 
experimented  in  making  cocoa  and  chocolate  with 
pestle  and  mortar.  In  1847  the  Great  Western  Railway 
Company  took  down  these  premises,  and  John  Cad- 
bury removed  to  Bridge  Street.     About  this  time  his 


JOHN  CADBURY,  THE  FATHER    37 

brother,  Benjamin  Head,  entered  into  partnership 
with  him  for  a  few  years,  the  firm  thus  taking  the 
well-known  title  of  "  Cadbury  Bros."  Two  years 
after  the  move  to  Bridge  Street,  in  November,  1849, 
the  shop  in  Bull  Street  was  handed  over  to  Richard 
Cadbury  Barrow,  a  nephew  of  the  two  partners. 
They  did  not  immediately  abandon  the  tea  department 
of  their  business,  but  gave  increasing  attention  to  the 
manufacture  of  cocoa  and  chocolate,  which  finally 
absorbed  their  whole  trade.  As  soon  as  they  were 
old  enough,  first  Richard,  and  then  George  and  Henry, 
joined  their  father  in  the  business. 

In  the  year  1855  a  crushing  sorrow  shadowed  John 
Cadbury's  life,  for  his  wife,  Candia,  died.  He  was 
prostrated  by  the  shock  of  her  loss,  and  about  the 
same  time  was  taken  ill  with  a  severe  attack  of 
rheumatic  fever,  from  which  he  never  entirely 
recovered. 

In  1861  he  handed  over  the  business  to  his  sons, 
Richard  and  George,  and  spent  the  later  years  of  his 
life,  as  far  as  his  health  would  allow,  in  religious  and 
philanthropic  work. 

John  Cadbury  loved  all  his  children  devotedly,  and 
amongst  his  other  interests  he  always  realised  that 
they  were  his  first  responsibility.  Three  of  his  sons, 
John,  Edward,  and  Henry,  preceded  him  to  the  Better 
Land,  but  he  lived  to  see  Richard  and  George  in 
homes  of  their  own,  with  their  children  around  them. 
His  faithful  and  devoted  companion  to  the  end  of 
his  life  was  his  only  and  dearly  loved  daughter, 
Maria.     She   never   left  his  side,   and  although  she 


38  RICHARD    CADBURY 

married  a  few  years  before  his  death,  she  continued 
to  live  on  with  her  husband  in  the  old  home. 

On  May  nth,  1889,  John  Cadbury  died,  in  his  eighty- 
eighth  year.  He  was  buried  in  Wit  ton  Cemetery,  and 
the  throng  around  the  grave-side,  including  numerous 
deputations,  showed  how  much  he  was  reverenced 
and  beloved.  As  the  crowd  gathered  around  the 
grave,  there  were  a  few  moments  of  eloquent  silence, 
broken  only  by  the  twittering  of  the  birds  in  the 
neighbouring  shrubbery.  During  the  funeral  service, 
William  White,  an  old  friend  and  fellow  worker  of 
John  Cadbury,  closed  a  powerful  address  by  saying 
that  he  could  remember  the  time,  forty  years  ago, 
when  scarcely  any  active  form  of  philanthropy  in 
Birmingham  did  not  claim  John  Cadbury 's  pecuniary 
help  and  energetic  personal  support.  In  every  effort 
for  the  good  of  his  fellow  townsmen,  social,  moral,  and 
spiritual,  their  departed  Friend  was  always  to  the 
front. 


CHAPTER  IV 
BOYHOOD   (1835— 1843) 

BIRTH — DEVELOPMENTS  OF  SCIENCE  DURING  BOYHOOD — 
THE  HOME  IN  CALTHORPE  ROAD — ANECDOTES — A 
BUNDLE  OF  OLD  LETTERS — TEMPERANCE  TEA- 
PARTIES 

RICHARD  CADBURY  was  born  on  August  29th, 
1835.  By  all  that  a  man  owes  to  heredity, 
he  came  into  the  world  nobly  equipped,  and  the 
atmosphere  of  his  boyhood  was  fragrant  with  the 
memories  of  past  generations.  His  mother's  home 
in  Lancaster,  with  its  happy  associations,  was  a  large 
factor  in  his  early  life.  It  will  be  remembered  that 
before  his  father  married  Candia  Barrow,  his  Aunt 
Sarah  had  settled  into  a  Lancaster  home  as  the  wife 
of  John  Barrow.  Through  this  double  marriage  the 
family  ties  between  Barrows  and  Cadburys  were  closely 
cemented,  and,  as  might  be  expected,  the  two  house- 
holds of  young  cousins  saw  a  great  deal  of  each  other. 
Candia's  children  often  visited  Lancaster,  and  the 
south  mail  which  brought  them  from  Preston  was 
stopped  to  set  them  down  at  the  end  of  Bowerham 
Lane,  just  below  their  uncle's  gate.  Many  were 
the  expeditions  paid  by  merry  parties  of  the 
young  people  to  the  farms   owned  by  their  Grand- 

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40  RICHARD    CADBURY 

father  Barrow  on  the  Yorkshire  border.  On  one 
of  these  farms,  Scalemire,  which  passed  at  his  death 
into  Candia's  possession,  she  and  her  husband  and 
children  spent  some  delightful  holidays. 

It  is  interesting  to  notice  that  Richard  Cadbury's 
life,  together  with  his  father's,  exactly  spans  the 
nineteenth  century,  while  his  own  is  practically  coin- 
cident with  the  reign  of  Queen  Victoria,  who  was 
crowned  when  he  was  two  years  old,  and  was  married 
a  couple  of  years  later.  The  marvellous  changes  that 
revolutionised  modern  life  and  ushered  in  a  new  era 
were  in  their  transition  stage  during  his  boyhood. 
Some  of  the  greatest  achievements  which  the  world 
has  yet  seen  were  to  be  found  in  the  application  of 
science  to  the  practical  business  of  life,  and  greatly 
affected  the  development  of  a  commercial  career  such 
as  that  of  Richard  Cadbury. 

"  From  the  beginning  of  history  down  to  the  opening 
of  Victoria's  reign,  men  had  been  travelling  the  earth 
in  just  the  same  way  ;  that  is  to  say,  they  were  drawn 
by  horses  on  the  land,  and  conveyed  by  sailing  vessels 
on  the  rivers  and  on  the  seas.  Now  came  the  steam- 
ship and  the  railway.  Up  to  this  time  men  had  com- 
municated with  each  other  by  messengers  on  foot  or 
on  horses,  camels,  ostriches,  or  by  carrying  birds. 
Now  the  electric  telegraph  was  stretched  across  the 
land  and  under  the  ocean.  It  is  not  too  much  to 
say  that  no  such  sudden  and  complete  change  was 
ever  made  in  the  business  ways  of  men  during  the 
whole  history  of  the  world."  ' 

1  Illustrated  London  News,  "  Life  of  Queen  Victoria." 


BOYHOOD  41 

When  Richard  Cadbury  was  two  years  old,  the 
Grand  Junction  Railway  from  Birmingham  to  Man- 
chester, the  first  railway  in  the  Midlands,  was  opened. 
A  year  later,  on  August  27th,  1838,  the  first  train 
puffed  on  its  way  from  Birmingham  to  London. 

Amongst  the  names  of  Birmingham  citizens  who 
figured  on  the  managing  committees  of  the  new 
railway  companies  were  those  of  Richard's  grandfather, 
Richard  Tapper  Cadbury,  and  William  Chance,  Samuel 
Beale,  Joseph  Shorthouse,  and  John  and  Joseph 
Sturge. 

In  the  spring  of  the  year  1835  preparations  were 
being  made  by  John  Cadbury  for  a  move  from  the 
town  house  in  Bull  Street  to  Edgbaston,  and  Richard 
was  born  in  the  temporary  home  at  17,  Frederick  Road. 
Before  Christmas  the  father  and  mother,  with  their 
two  baby  boys,  had  settled  into  the  house  in  Calthorpe 
Road,  which  was  to  be  the  family  home  for  many  years. 
It  faced  down  St.  James's  Road,  and  was  almost 
cottage-like  in  appearance.  Although  too  small  with- 
out considerable  alteration,  its  country  surroundings 
decided  John  Cadbury  to  take  and  enlarge  it,  laying 
out  the  garden  to  his  own  taste.  His  wife,  who  was 
exceedingly  fond  of  gardening,  shared  with  him  in  all 
the  plans,  now  as  at  all  times  lifting  the  home  burdens 
that  he  might  not  be  hampered  in  his  business  and 
public  affairs. 

The  first  child  born  in  the  new  home  was  Richard's 
only  sister,  Maria,  on  March  13th,  1838.  A  year  later 
came  George,  on  September  19th,  1839  >  tnen  a  baby 
boy  who  only  lived  three  days.     On  March  31st,  1843, 


42  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Edward  was  born,  and  two  years  later,  on  July  17th, 
1845,  the  youngest  son,  Henry. 

"  The  thought  of  this  dear  old  home,"  wrote 
Richard's  sister,  "  brings  bright  memories."  House 
and  garden  were  full  of  charms,  and  the  children  were 
taught  from  babyhood  to  love  Nature  and  all  living 
creatures.  In  the  garden  was  a  small  pond  of  water, 
with  a  rockery  island  and  fountain  in  the  centre, 
round  which  all  kinds  of  ferns  luxuriated.  These 
were  under  the  special  care  of  Richard  and  his  mother. 
Flowers  and  fruit,  trees  and  fields,  were  rich  sources 
of  study  and  enjoyment  for  the  young  folks. 

11  Many  were  the  games  we  had  on  the  square  lawn 
[runs  Maria's  description].  Our  father  measured 
round  it  twenty-one  times  for  a  mile,  where  we  used 
to  run,  one  after  another,  with  our  hoops  before  break- 
fast, seldom  letting  them  drop  before  reaching  the 
mile,  and  sometimes  mile  and  a  half,  which  Richard 
generally  did.  How  rosy  we  were,  seated  round  the 
breakfast-table  ready  for  the  basins  of  milk  provided 
for  each  child,  with  delicious  cream  on  the  top  and 
toast  to  dip  into  it.  Our  father  went  for  a  walk  each 
morning,  starting  about  seven  o'clock,  taking  his  dogs 
with  him,  and  we  were  often  his  companions.  The 
roads  round  Edgbaston  were  very  countrylike  then, 
with  rambles  across  fields,  and  pools  of  water  where 
the  dogs  enjoyed  a  swim.  One  pretty  walk  was  across 
the  fields  to  Ladywood  House,  now  in  Vincent  Street, 
in  the  midst  of  the  town.  We  returned  home  to 
breakfast  punctually  at  eight  o'clock.  The  family 
Bible  Reading  followed,  and  by  nine  o'clock  our  father 


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BOYHOOD  43 

was  ready  to  start  for  business.  I  can  picture  his 
rosy  countenance,  full  of  health  and  vigour — his 
Quaker  dress  very  neat  with  its  clean  white  cravat. 
Our  dear  mother  was  always  ready  to  see  him  off 
with  a  parting  kiss.  At  nine  o'clock  the  school  bell 
rang,  before  which  we  generally  had  a  run  in  the 
garden,  and  the  boys  a  game  on  the  gymnastic  poles 
of  various  kinds,  one  as  high  as  a  ship's  mast,  up 
which  they  all  learned  to  climb.  Richard  was  par- 
ticularly clever  in  performing  various  antics  on  the 
bars.  Our  natural  longing  for  music  was  so  far  en- 
couraged that  we  were  allowed  to  buy  Jews'  harps 
with  our  pocket-money.  These  we  thoroughly  enjoyed, 
having  learned  several  Scotch  airs  from  hearing  our 
mother  sing  them.  We  loved*  to  listen  to  the  sweet 
lullabies,  with  which  she  hushed  the  babies  to  sleep. 
Our  father  had  two  musical  boxes  in  a  special  drawer 
in  a  bookcase.  It  was  a  great  treat  to  us  when  he 
wound  these  up  for  our  pleasure.  Our  grandfather 
and  grandmother  and  aunts  Maria  and  Ann  lived  not 
far  from  our  house,  lower  down  in  the  Calthorpe 
Road.  Many  are  the  happy  memories  of  running  in 
to  see  them.  The  door  key  was  hung  outside,  where 
we  were  allowed  to  find  it.  I  can  picture  grandfather, 
standing  before  the  dining-room  mirror,  very  upright, 
seeing  that  his  cravat  was  neat  and  coat  collar  well 
pulled  up,  and  gloves  ready,  before  starting  to  town  ; 
a  piece  of  honeysuckle  or  southernwood  or  some 
sweet-scented  spray  put  into  the  buttonhole  of  his 
coat.  We  only  knew  our  dear  grandmother  as  aged 
and  infirm,  so  cannot  speak  of  the  time,  when,  as  we 


44  RICHARD    CADBURY 

have  been  told,  her  life  was  full  of  activity  at  home 
and  amongst  the  sick  and  poor.  We  used  to  run  into 
the  fresh  kitchen  in  the  summer  time  to  find  our  aunts 
in  their  clean  morning  dresses  of  print,  and  tall,  white 
caps,  busy  getting  up  their  muslins. 

"  Our  mother  had  a  busy  homelife  with  her  five 
boys  and  one  girl.  She  was  a  lovingly  watchful  and 
affectionate  wife  and  mother,  seldom  visiting  from 
home.  Although  of  a  retiring  disposition,  she  had  a 
sound  judgment,  and  was  not  easily  moved,  when  she 
saw  a  thing  to  be  right.  She  was  gentle  but  firm 
with  her  children,  and  they  were  all  devotedly  fond 
of  her.  She  had  a  great  dread  of  exaggeration.  My 
father  has  told  me,  that  when  he  was  going  to  a  public 
meeting  to  speak,  she  used  to  warn  him,  when  telling 
an  anecdote,  not  to  embellish,  but  to  keep  to  the 
true  facts.  She  and  our  father  taught  us  to  speak 
respectfully  and  pleasantly  to  all  in  their  employment, 
for  they  liked  those  who  lived  with  them  to  feel  their 
house  a  home.  The  hymn,  '  Speak  gently,'  was  one 
my  mother  wished  us  to  learn  by  heart  when  children, 
and  I  believe  it  had  a  wonderful  influence  upon  us. 
We  can  never  forget  the  tiny  room  where  our  mother 
used  to  retire,  and  where  she  gained  much  heavenly 
wisdom  and  strength  with  the  Bible  before  her.  I 
never  remember  our  parents  threatening  us  with  a 
punishment  they  did  not  intend  to  carry  out,  or 
punishing  hastily  or  in  a  temper. 

"  First  Day  was  a  happy  one.  We  were  taken  to 
Meeting  as  soon  as  we  were  old  enough.  When  ready 
to  start  we  would  come  down  to  father,  and,  standing 


BOYHOOD  45 

by  his  side,  he  made  Gray's  Elegy  with  its  illustrations 
very  attractive,  drawing  interesting  lessons  from  it. 
In  one  picture  a  bigger  boy  had  broken  the  wheel  of 
his  little  brother's  cart  to  tease  him.  Another  sturdy 
little  fellow  defends  and  sympathises  with  the  small 
child.  Our  father's  lessons  from  that  picture  were 
never  forgotten,  and  our  eyes  filled  with  tears  when 
he  talked  to  us  about  it.  We  always  thought  the 
kind,  sturdy  boy  was  like  our  brother  Richard. 

"  In  the  old  meeting  house  in  Bull  Street  an  aisle 
went  up  the  centre,  the  men  sitting  on  the  left-hand 
side  and  the  women  on  the  right.  My  five  brothers 
sat  in  a  row  on  the  second  form  from  the  top,  father 
facing  them  from  his  seat  below  the  minister's  gallery, 
while  I  sat  by  my  mother.  We  were  brought  up  from 
childhood  to  go  to  Bull  Street  Meeting  on  a  Fourth 
Day  morning,  so  we  had  only  afternoon  school  that 
day.  Our  father  also  closed  his  place  of  business  in 
Bull  Street  for  an  hour  or  two,  so  that  he  and  several 
young  men  Friends  in  his  employ  could  attend  Meeting. 
He  provided  coffee  and  light  refreshments  in  a  sitting- 
room  above  his  shop,  where  grandfather  and  grand- 
mother and  other  members  of  the  family  could  gather 
for  social  intercourse  when  Meeting  was  over.  Our 
home  was  one  of  sunshine,  our  parents  doing  all  they 
could  to  make  us  happy,  and  the  consistency  of  their 
own  lives  was  a  great  help  in  forming  the  characters 
and  tastes  of  their  children.  Home  was  the  centre  of 
attraction  to  us  all,  and  simple  home  pleasures  our 
greatest  joy." 

When  quite  a  baby  Richard's  life  hung  one  night 


46  RICHARD    CADBURY 

on  a  very  slender  thread,  and  he  owed  its  preserva- 
tion to  the  tender  devotion  of  his  mother.  After 
the  fashion  of  those  days  a  leech  had  been  applied  to 
the  soft  little  arm  to  alleviate  some  ailment,  and  it 
drew  the  blood  from  a  vein  or  artery,  which  began 
flowing  so  freely  that  his  life  would  soon  have  ebbed 
away  had  not  his  mother  kept  her  finger  pressed  upon 
the  spot  for  hours,  until  the  arrival  of  the  doctor  in 
the  morning. 

Richard's  first  lessons  were  with  a  governess  at 
home,  named  Martha  Heath.  He  and  his  brother 
John  were  devoted  to  her.  She  lived  quite  near  their 
home  in  Frederick  Road.  One  day,  when  Richard 
was  about  three  years  old,  an  active  little  fellow, 
with  fair  curly  hair,  his  grandfather  came  unexpectedly 
upon  him,  toddling  alone  across  the  road,  and  took 
him  home.  It  was  discovered  that  the  little  lad  had 
slipped  out  of  the  house  unnoticed,  and  was  on  his 
way  to  visit  his  "  dear  governess."  In  a  home  so  full 
of  beautiful  Christian  influences,  it  was  very  natural 
that  Richard's  mind  should  turn  with  simple  directness 
to  the  things  of  God,  for  as  soon  as  he  was  old  enough 
to  understand  anything  he  had  been  told  of  the  love 
of  Jesus.  His  little  heart  was  very  tender,  and  one 
day,  when  he  was  about  five  years  old,  he  ran  to  his 
own  small  bedroom,  and  kneeling  down,  asked  the 
Lord  to  forgive  him  and  be  his  own  Saviour.  This 
incident  might  never  have  been  known  ;  but  long 
years  afterwards,  when  one  of  his  own  children,  at 
the  age  of  twelve,  confessed  Christ  during  a  series  of 
mission  meetings  Richard  Cadbury  had  arranged  for 


BOYHOOD  47 

his  work  at  Upper  Highgate  Street,  he  had  a  talk  and 
prayer  with  her  in  the  inquiry  room.  It  was  then 
that  he  told  her  of  his  own  experience  as  a  little  lad 
of  five. 

When  about  six  years  old  Richard  attended  a 
well-known  Friends'  boarding  school  in  Birmingham, 
under  the  care  of  William  Lean.  His  cousin,  Thomas 
Barrow,  a  boy  several  years  older  than  himself,  came 
from  Lancaster  to  attend  the  same  school  for  some 
months.  During  this  time  Thomas  lived  at  his 
cousin's  home.  He  recalls  the  kindness  of  his  aunt, 
and  remembers  "  the  lawn  on  which  so  many 
benevolent,  school,  and  other  happy  gatherings,  took 
place." 

In  searching  for  information  about  these  childish 
days,  a  bundle  of  old  letters  was  discovered  carefully 
packed  away  in  a  quaint  Chinese  chest,  which  con- 
tained some  of  Richard  Cadbury's  special  treasures. 
Mysterious  influences  seem  to  steal  from  them,  blotting 
out  the  thoughts  and  the  things  of  the  present,  and 
building  up  again  in  imagination  a  picture  of  that 
long-ago  home,  until  the  figures  of  father  and  mother, 
with  their  five  sturdy  boys  and  gentle  daughter, 
become  as  real  as  any  living  acquaintance.  Most  of 
them  are  those  which  Richard  or  his  brother  John 
received  at  school.  To  turn  over  the  faded  pages, 
some  written  closely  in  the  firm  handwriting  of  the 
father  and  mother,  and  some  in  large  sprawling  letters 
by  the  little  brothers  and  sisters,  is  almost  like 
touching  and  speaking  to  those  who  have  long  ago 
passed  to  the  other  Country,  or  the  childhood  figures 


48  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  those  who  are  now  grey  with  years.  As  you  read 
you  are  transported  from  your  own  life  and  surround- 
ings, and  become  for  the  moment  the  shadow  of 
Richard  at  home  and  at  school.  You  laugh  with  him 
over  the  bits  of  fun  and  the  home  jokes  ;  you  thrill 
with  the  tenderness  of  family  affection  ;  you  sorrow 
with  him  in  the  loss  of  his  relations  and  companions  ; 
you  share  his  interests  of  all  kinds  ;  and  at  last  you 
find  that  you  know  him,  in  a  way  that  nothing  else 
but  those  old  letters  could  have  brought  about. 

The  way  they  have  been  preserved  is  also  an  inci- 
dental side-light  upon  his  character,  and  shows  how 
his  methodical  habits  had  their  root  in  his  early  child- 
hood. Carefully  folded  and  arranged  in  neat  bundles 
of  a  year  at  a  time,  they  take  up  so  little  space  that 
it  is  not  until  they  are  opened  out  you  can  realise  all 
they  contain.  It  would  be  impossible  and  unwise 
to  reproduce  them  in  their  entirety,  but  a  few  sentences 
culled  from  some  of  them  are  sufficient  to  fill  in  the 
picture.  Not  many  of  Richard's  own  letters  are  to  be 
found  among  them,  but  the  first  is  one  of  these.  It  is 
dated  1842,  and  written  to  his  brother  John,  who  had 
already  gone  to  a  boarding  school  in  Charlbury  : 

My  dear  Brother, — I  have  got  a  railway  train,  first,  second, 
and  third-class  carriages,  with  an  engine  and  tender  ;  this  was 
a  present  from  my  dear  papa.  [It  will  be  remembered  that 
railways  had  only  been  in  existence  about  five  years.]  Wilt 
thou  send  me  a  letter  with  some  sweet  violets  for  dear  mamma  ? 
she  is  so  fond  of  them.  Grandmother  sends  her  love  to  thee. 
I  got  some  pictures  and  send  some  of  them  to  thee,  they  are 
so  pritty. 

I  am  thy  affectionate  brother, 

Richard  Cadbury. 


BOYHOOD  49 

His  father  and  mother  had  begun  their  married 
life  as  total  abstainers,  and  brought  their  children  up 
in  the  same  way.  Maria  has  again  supplied  some 
reminiscences  : 

It  was  not  easy  in  those  early  days  of  the  Temperance 
Society  for  our  parents  to  give  up  offering  wine  and  other 
spirituous  drinks  to  their  friends,  for  it  was  looked  on  as  a 
mark  of  want  of  hospitality,  and  even  the  family  circle  did 
not  at  first  approve  of  it.  Our  parents  both  worked  hard  in 
visiting  the  families  of  drunkards  ;  and  we  always  liked  going 
with  either  of  them.  Our  father  signed  the  pledge  with  Joseph 
Livesey  at  the  first  meeting  he  held  in  Birmingham  in  1832. 
He  built  a  room  for  temperance  meetings,  and  had  them 
sometimes  filled  with  drunkards.  Two  splendid  men  arose 
from  these  meetings,  who  became  very  attractive  platform 
speakers  in  the  cause  of  total  abstinence.  They  were  both 
Birmingham  blacksmiths,  Thomas  B.arlow  and  John  Hocking. 
These  meetings  made  a  great  impression  on  our  childhood, 
and  amongst  them  we  can  remember  the  large  temperance 
tea-parties  our  father  gave  in  the  Town  Hall  year  by  year  at 
Easter.  We  sat  amongst  the  people,  and  were  allowed  a  cup 
of  tea  and  a  piece  of  plum  cake  like  the  others,  afterwards 
taking  our  places  behind  father  on  the  platform. 

A  letter  from  Maria  to  her  brother  John  in  March, 
1842,  says  : 

Last  Second  Day  Richard  and  Charlotte  and  I  went  to  the 
temperance  meeting  at  the  Town  Hall  to  tea,  and  we  heard 
father  make  a  speech. 

It  was  in  this  year  that  Richard's  father  travelled 
through  Ireland  as  companion  to  Robert  Charlton, 
who  was  visiting  on  a  religious  concern.  Already,  in 
the  year  of  Richard's  birth,  John  Cadbury  had  accom- 
panied his  kinsman  Samuel  Capper  on  a  similar  concern, 
and  during  that  journey  in  1835  the  two  Friends  held 

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50  RICHARD    CADBURY 

their  meetings  in  a  tent,  which  they  carried  about 
with  them.  Some  of  their  meetings  were  much  dis- 
turbed by  the  influence  of  the  priests,  who  incited  the 
people  to  throw  stones  at  the  Friends,  and  to  do  all 
they  could  to  prevent  the  erection  of  the  tent.  So 
great  was  the  opposition  that  they  could  not  find  men 
who  dared  paste  up  the  notices  of  the  meetings,  and 
were  forced  to  do  it  themselves  ;  but  notwithstanding 
these  annoyances  they  had  large  and  solemn  gather- 
ings. Robert  Charlton's  meetings  were  often  held 
in  brewers'  yards,  which  were  quite  deserted  and  the 
machinery  rusty,  owing  to  the  previous  exertions  of 
Father  Mathew  in  the  temperance  cause.  John  Cad- 
bury  wrote  an  interesting  tract  on  the  subject  on  his 
return  to  England,  which  was  widely  circulated.  It 
was  to  this  visit  that  the  mother  referred  in  her  letter 
of  June  8th,  1842,  to  John  : 

I  expect  thy  father  will  leave  us  for  Ireland  on  the  18th  of 
this  month.  Grandfather  Cadbury  had  a  party  of  his  grand- 
children yesterday,  twelve  in  number.  They  were  very  happy, 
and  they  say  it  was  a  pretty  sight ;  the  six  little  ones  under 
five  years  old  were  in  high  glee,  thy  little  brother  George  not 
the  least  happy  of  the  group. 


CHAPTER    V 
SCHOOLDAYS   (1843— 1851) 

CHARLBURY — HITCHIN — MORNING  RAMBLES  AND  NATURAL 
HISTORY  COLLECTIONS — BIRMINGHAM  FRIENDS'  READ- 
ING SOCIETY  INAUGURATED — SCHOOLDAYS  ENDED — 
TOUR  IN    SWITZERLAND 

IN  August,  1843,  a  few  days  before  his  eighth 
birthday,  Richard  joined  his  brother  John  at 
Charlbury  School.  The  head  mistress  of  the  school 
was  Maria  Palmer,  an  excellent  woman,  but  a  very 
strict  disciplinarian.  At  times  the  two  boys,  who 
were  accustomed  to  so  much  love  and  happiness  at 
home,  would  have  felt  home-sick  and  lonely  if  it  had 
not  been  for  the  kindness  of  the  assistant  mistress, 
Mary  Lamb,  whom  they  loved  devotedly. 

Charlbury  was  a  little  country  town,  about  three 
miles  from  Enstone.  Here  the  schoolboys  from 
Birmingham  got  off  the  coach  and  were  taken  by  a 
carrier's  or  other  conveyance  to  Charlbury.  The 
coach  drive  was  very  enjoyable  in  summer,  through 
Stratford-on-Avon  and  Shipston-on-Stour,  and  the 
school  was  delightfully  situated,  with  Lord  Churchill's 
park  and  the  Wychwood  Forest  near  for  walks  and 
excursions.    On  Sundays  the  boys  attended  3,  pleasant 

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52  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Meeting,  composed  of  kindly,  old-fashioned  Friends, 
who  invited  them  to  dinner  now  and  again,  giving  them 
roast  pork  with  Yorkshire  pudding  cooked  under  it, 
and  allowed  them  to  wander  at  will  about  the  beautiful 
old-world  gardens  until  time  for  the  afternoon  Meeting. 
There  is  an  amusing  incident  of  these  days,  supplied 
by  a  schoolfellow  of  Richard's  : 

"  The  summer  holidays  were  over  [he  writes],  and  a 
new  suit  of  clothes  for  little  John  Cadbury,  which  had 
not  been  sent  home  in  time,  was  forwarded  to  him  at 
Charlbury  School.  It  was  early  in  August,  and  the 
luscious  gooseberries  in  the  Edgbaston  home  garden 
were  ripe.  The  clothes  had  been  packed  in  one  of 
the  long,  narrow  hampers,  used  for  fish,  which  were 
usually  very  flimsy,  and  the  good  father,  always  want- 
ing to  share  home  pleasures  with  his  boys  at  school, 
filled  the  basket  up  with  gooseberries.  I  have  often 
fancied  their  mother  expostulating  with  her  husband 
on  the  danger  of  mixing  ripe  fruit  and  new  clothes  in 
a  fish  hamper,  as  I  have  not  the  slightest  doubt  she 
would,  dear,  thoughtful  woman  that  she  was.  As  the 
hamper  had  to  travel  fifty  miles  on  the  top  of  the 
coach,  and  had  then  to  be  carried  three  miles  on  the 
back  of  the  unfortunate  country  postman,  you  can 
imagine  what  happened.  The  postman,  poor  man, 
said  the  juice  had  been  running  down  his  back  all 
the  way,  and  his  coat  was  soaked  through.  The  con- 
dition of  the  new  suit  of  clothes  was  something  tragic, 
and  I  believe  they  had  to  go  into  the  wash-tub.  It  was 
very  comical,  and  Maria  Palmer  and  Mary  Lamb  laughed 
so  heartily  over  it,  that  it  was  fixed  on  my  memory." 


SCHOOLDAYS  53 

A  letter  from  John  Cadbury  to  his  boys,  dated 
August  1 8th,  1843,  seems  to  refer  to  this  : 

My  dear  John  and  Richard, — Your  dear  mother  gathered 
for  you  a  basket  of  fine,  ripe  gooseberries,  which  were  sent 
by  coach  yesterday  ;  we  hope  you  and  your  schoolfellows 
have  enjoyed  them  by  this  time.  I  am  glad  to  say  your 
mother  is  very  finely.  Edward  grows  fast ;  Maria  and  George 
delight  to  be  with  him.  They  are  very  well  and  often  talk 
of  you.  Next  week  I  expect  they  will  go  to  school  in  Bath 
Row  to  a  Friend,  and  your  cousins  Joel  and  Mary  are  to  go 
to  the  same  school.  We  were  very  glad  to  hear  that  you  were 
both  comfortably  settled  and  happy.  I  am  sure  you  will  be, 
if  you  use  your  best  efforts  to  please  your  governess,  and  in 
all  things  do  as  she  wishes.  In  the  basket  will  also  be  found 
light  waistcoats  for  John,  which  mother  thinks  will  be  very 
pleasant  wear  this  hot  weather.  I  still  intend  paying  you  a 
short  visit,  perhaps  next  month,  and  as  the  time  draws  nearer 
shall  write  the  exact  time.  In  all  •  things  love  one  another — 
be  kindly  affectionate  to  one  another.  Our  dear  love  to  you 
both.  Your  dear  grandparents,  uncles,  and  aunts  are  well, 
and  send  their  love. 

In  December  their  mother  wrote  to  them  : 

We  have  not  in  the  least  forgotten  you,  and  altho'  so  long 
a  time  has  elapsed  since  we  wrote  to  you,  you  have  been 
daily,  almost  hourly,  in  my  thoughts,  but  I  have  deferred 
writing  in  the  hope  that  we  could  form  some  plan  for  your 
being  accompanied  home  this  day  week,  which  time  we  are 
all  anticipating  with  great  pleasure.  We  have  had  the  boys 
from  W.  Lean's  school  to  see  us ;  they  all  speak  kindly  of  dear 
Richard,  and  remember  him  with  pleasant  feelings.  I  hope 
that  both  he  and  John  may  obtain  the  same  feeling  from  your 
present  schoolfellows,  by  kindness  and  forbearance,  and  a 
suppression   of   wrong    passions. 

Again  she  wrote  (January  27th,  1844)  : 

My  very  dear  Boys,  John  and  Richard, — Do  you  ever 
think  of  your  absent  parents,  and  brothers  and  sisters,  since 


54  RICHARD    CADBURY 

you  left  them  ;  or  ever  look  at  the  paper  mother  left,  to  keep 
you  in  mind  of  some  of  your  duties  ?  I  can  assure  you  we  all 
think  and  talk  about  you.  I  should  like  to  know  what  is  your 
favourite  game  of  play  now,  what  you  amuse  yourselves  with 
in  the  evening,  and  what  books  you  are  reading.  If  I  have 
set  you  too  much  to  accomplish  in  one  letter,  you  may  either 
each  take  a  part  or  leave  something  for  another  time,  and 
tell  me  if  you  can  read  this  letter  entirely  yourselves. 

Strangely  enough,  a  paper  in  Richard's  neat,  rather 
cramped,  schoolboy  hand  was  found  quite  separately 
from  the  bundle  of  old  letters,  and  must  be  a  memory 
copy  of  the  paper  of  duties  spoken  of  by  his  mother. 
It  is  headed,  "  A  mother's  affectionate  desire  for 
her  precious  child,"  and  runs  : 

Every  morning  before  you  leave  your  room — wash  your- 
selves clean,  brush  your  hair  very  tidily,  also  your  teeth,  put 
your  clothes  on  neatly — let  your  hearts  rise  to  God  in  grateful 
feelings  for  preserving  you  through  the  night,  desiring  that  He 
will  be  with  you  through  the  day,  to  keep  you  from  every 
wrong  thought  and  action,  preserving  you  in  love  to  each 
other,  and  to  all  in  the  house  and  everywhere.  These  feelings 
will  help  you  through  all  your  difficulties  and  trials,  remem- 
bering that  His  Almighty  eye  is  upon  you  and  sees  all  your 
strivings,  and  hears  all  your  prayers  to  conquer  that  cruel 
and  selfish  spirit,  which  is  always  ready  to  crush  all  our  good 
desires.     January  15th,  1844,  Richard  Cadbury,  Junr. 

The  return  home  of  the  two  boys  was  always  a 
joyful  event.     Their  sister  writes  : 

"  It  was  a  real  gala  day  to  my  brother  George  and 
myself  when  John  and  Richard  came  home  for  the 
holidays.  I  remember  one  summer  day  our  standing 
at  the  nursery  window,  with  large  crimson  peonies  in 
our  hands,  watching  for  the  coach  which  brought  them 
home  from  Charlbury,  as  the  railway  was  not  then 


SCHOOLDAYS  55 

completed.  We  had  happy  holidays,  and  enjoyed 
working  in  our  own  gardens  ;  we  liked  helping  to 
gather  fruit,  also  to  top  and  tail  gooseberries  and 
shell  peas,  seeing  who  could  fill  a  basin  first.  The 
boys  were  allowed  to  make  supplies  of  pop,  and  very 
good  it  was,  with  a  piece  of  bread  and  cheese." 

During  the  autumn  of  1845,  Richard,  who  was  not 
strong  at  the  time,  was  at  home  for  a  few  months, 
attending  meanwhile  a  school  in  the  Wheeley's  Road 
for  the  little  boys  and  girls  of  Friends.  He  wrote  to 
John  (September  28th,  1845)  : 

My  dear  Brother, — We  are  very  much  obliged  for  thy 
kind  letters,  which  thou  hast  sent  us.  On  Fourth  Day  I  and 
father  went  to  Dudley  Monthly  Meeting ;  we  went  there  in  a 
good-sized  car  and  two  horses.  After  Meeting  we  went  to 
dinner  at  Edward  Williams  ;  we  went  all  round  his  garden, 
and  there  was  a  beautiful  pond  with  some  gold-fish  in  it ;  he 
has  two  little  girls,  and  I  met  them  carrying  three  little  puppies, 
which  were  very  pretty  ;  after  dinner  we  went  to  John  Wil- 
liams, where  there  was  a  great  many  little  children  running 
about.  After  we  had  been  there  a  little  while  we  went  to  see 
Dudley  Castle,  and  went  all  about  it.  We  met  a  man  on  the 
way  that  told  us  something  about  it ;  after  that  we  went  to 
tea  at  R.  H.  Smith's.  After  tea  we  got  ready  and  jumped  on 
the  car  and  came  home  to  Birmingham.  I  sent  thy  letters 
off  to  George  and  Maria  on  Third  Day.  I  very  often  think  of 
thee  and  wonder  how  thou  gets  on.  I  went  with  Charlotte 
this  morning  to  the  other  garden,  and  we  picked  up  all  the 
apples  that  had  fallen.     I  remain,  / 

Thy  affectionate  brother, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

The  father  enjoyed  having  his  children  with  him 
in  his  Christian  work,  and  their  religious  teaching  was 
always  made  a  pleasure  to  them.  It  was  their  mother 
who  gave  them  their  first  simple  instruction  from 


56  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Mamma's  Bible  Lessons,  Peep  of  Day,  and  afterwards 
Line  upon  Line,  the  latter  being  a  great  favourite. 
Their  father  also  gave  them  Scripture  lessons,  generally 
in  connection  with  the  morning  Bible  reading.  The 
ist  and  23rd  Psalms,  5th  chapter  of  Matthew,  the 
14th  and  15th  chapters  of  John,  and  the  Lord's  Prayer, 
were  some  of  the  chief  passages  thus  given  to  learn  by 
heart.  During  the  months  that  Richard  was  at  home 
he  seems  to  have  felt  strongly  in  his  childish  way  his 
responsibility  towards  the  younger  brother  and  sister. 
John  had  gone  to  school  at  Hitchin,  and  the  two 
youngest  brothers  were  quite  babies  in  the  nursery, 
so  his  special  care  and  thought  was  for  Maria  and 
George,  a  little  pair  of  seven  and  eight  years  old. 
Richard  himself  was  eleven  at  this  time,  and  there 
are  sacred  memories  of  happy  Sunday  afternoons 
which  the  trio  spent  together.  A  small  room  opening 
out  of  their  mother's  bedroom  looked  on  to  the  garden, 
and  there  the  three  would  gather,  while  Richard  read 
aloud  parts  of  the  little  book,  Line  upon  Line,  to 
them.  After  talking  over  the  lesson,  a  short  time 
would  be  spent  in  prayer.  It  seemed  sometimes  as 
if  they  came  together  to  the  very  borders  of  heaven ; 
and  especially  when  the  big  brother  would  pour  out 
his  boy's  heart  in  prayer,  the  atmosphere  of  heaven 
seemed  to  fill  the  little  room.  In  bright,  warm  weather 
these  Sunday  talks  took  place  out  of  doors  in  the 
summer  arbour. 

A  visit  to  his  mother's  farm,  Scalemire,  helped  to 
complete  Richard's  convalescence,  and  in  the  spring 
of  1846  he  went  to  the  boarding  school  at  Hitchin, 


RICHARD   CADBURY   WITH    HIS   SISTER   MARIA   AND   HIS 
BROTHER   GEORGE. 


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under  the  care  of  a  kindly  though  strict  master, 
Benjamin  Abbot.  He  was  alone  for  a  while,  as  John 
hurt  his  leg,  and  took  Richard's  place  as  the  invalid 
at  home.  Richard's  first  note  from  Hitchin  is  to  be 
found  amongst  the  old  letters.  It  is  dated  March  20th, 
1846: 

My  very  dear  Parents, — I  am  sorry  that  I  have  not  wrote 
to  you  for  so  long.  I  am  very  much  obliged  for  your  kind 
letter.  I  have  been  to  a  lecture  twice  ;  one  was  about  Beth- 
liem  and  the  other  about  Jerusellm.  I  can  tell  you  the  boys' 
names,  but  not  in  their  ages  and  not  where  they  come  from  : 
[here  followed  a  list  of  twenty-four  names].  There  is  one  day 
scholar,  G.  Latchmore,  and  two  of  master's  sons,  Arthur 
Abbot  and  Aston  Abbot.  I  feel  very  comfortable,  and  I 
think  John  will  when  he  has  been  here  a  little  while.  I  am 
very  much  obliged  for  Maria's  note,  and  I  intend  to  send  her 
one  in  return  for  it.  Please  give  my  dear  love  to  all.  I 
remain, 

Thy  affectionate  son, 

R.  Cadbury. 

This  must  have  crossed  with  his  father's  letter, 
written  on  March  23rd  : 

My  dear  Richard, — Thy  sister  is  anxious  her  letter  should 
go.  I  will  therefore  add  a  few  lines  to  tell  thee  that  thy  dear 
mother,  sweet  little  Henry  and  Edward,  also  George,  Maria 
and  John,  are  well,  and  all  have  much  love  to  send  thee.  John 
goes  to  W.  Lean's  at  seven  in  the  morning  and  stays  all  day. 
His  leg  is  fast  getting  well.  We  hope  to  hear  from  thee  very 
soon ;  thou  canst  tell  us  who  are  thy  playfellows,  who  sleeps 
in  thy  room,  how  thou  manages  with  thy  lessons,  and  whether 
thou  feels  happy  and  settled.  We  often  talk  about  thee,  and 
when  we  sat  round  the  fire  last  evening,  each  repeating  a  few 
verses,  and  then  a  little  serious  conversation  and  reading,  our 
hearts  overflowed  in  affectionate  remembrance  of  thee  ;  yes, 
my  dear  boy,  it  may  be  said  the  greater  the  distance  from  us, 
the  closer  the  tie  of  love  and  solicitude.     Be  a  good  boy,  be 


58  RICHARD    CADBURY 

diligent  and  very  attentive,  strive  in  all  things  to  spare  giving 
thy  master  trouble,  "  Remember  thy  Creator  in  the  days  of 
thy  youth." 

The  enclosed  note  from  Maria  is  also  there,  and  its 
last  sentence  reads : 

I  am  much  obliged  to  thee  for  reminding  me  of  saying  my 
prayers  morning  and  evening, 

Thy  affectionate  sister,  Maria. 

In  those  days  the  school  terms  were  half-years, 
and  it  was  not  as  easy  as  now  to  arrange  for  country 
and  seaside  visits  during  the  holidays.  Maria  gives 
a  reminiscence  of  these  times  : 

"  Our  favourite  seaside  place  was  the  village  of 
Blackpool.  The  quiet  cottage  on  the  shore  where  we 
stayed,  on  the  south  side,  called  Bonny's  Cottage,  had 
the  greatest  charm.  We  ran  wild,  and  built  wonderful 
castles  on  the  shore.  I  remember  an  unusually  fine 
castle,  which  John  and  Richard  built,  and  how  active 
George  was  helping  them.  They  made  an  erection 
of  stones,  and  I  was  employed  with  the  two  younger 
boys,  getting  clay  to  fasten  them  together,  mother 
also  helping  me  to  make  a  gay  flag,  which  was  fastened 
on  to  a  long  pole  and  placed  on  top  of  the  fortress. 
The  Blackpool  seas  were  then,  as  now,  very  boisterous, 
and  the  boys  were  determined,  if  possible,  to  build  a 
castle  that  could  resist  their  strength,  and  they  suc- 
ceeded ;  theirs  was  the  only  one  on  the  shore  that 
stood  after  a  heavy  sea,  but  some  mean-spirited  boys 
went  and  cut  down  their  flag-staff." 

Richard  must  have  longed  for  the  sights  and  sounds 


SCHOOLDAYS  59 

of  the  sea,  when  his  mother's  letter  from  Blackpool, 
dated  June  ist,  1846,  reached  him  at  Hitchin  : 

My  very  dear  Richard, — I  wrote  a  few  lines  to  thee  on 
Seventh  Day  morning  with  something  like  a  promise  that  thou 
should  hear  from  us  from  this  place,  where  thou  hast  spent 
so  many  happy  hours.  We  are  staying  at  the  inn  on  the 
shore,  and  find  it  most  clean  and  comfortable.  This  morning 
all  is  life  and  bustle  on  the  beach.  The  donkeys  and  donkey- 
carriages  are  thickly  clustered  on  the  sand  waiting  for  employ. 
The  bathing  is  mostly  over,  but  I  can  see  five  machines  at 
work,  and  the  little  boat  busily  engaged  in  carrying  passengers 
out  to  have  a  sail.  Thy  dear  father  enjoyed  a  bathe  this 
morning  out  of  a  boat  which  they  took  for  some  distance  into 
deep  water,  where  he  could  dive  and  swim  to  any  extent,  and 
he  has  been  glad  of  his  breakfast  and  a  rest  since.  We  have 
not  found  many  shells,  but  a  few  sea  eggs,  and  we  shall  save 
one  for  thee.  We  have  a  pleasant  sitting-room  upstairs, 
looking  on  to  the  sea,  with  a  fine  expanse  of  water  before  us, 
bounding  the  distant  horizon,  and  'studded  with  little  boats, 
gliding  smoothly  along  with  their  white  sails.  The  donkeys 
have  just  been  joining  in  concert  their  musical  eloquence,  a 
sound  thou  wilt  remember  often  greeted  thy  ear  in  this  place. 
There  are  a  great  many  handsome  houses  built  at  both  ends 
of  the  place,  fronting  the  beach,  since  we  were  here,  and  the 
railway  now  brings  us  to  the  back  of  the  town.  We  intend 
spending  to-morrow  at  Scalemire.  I  shall  think  of  thee  and 
thy  happiness  in  leaping  over  the  rocks  after  the  little  lambs  ; 
it  was  this  season  of  the  year,  only  earlier. 

The  autumn  of  that  year  saw  John  and  Richard 
together  again  at  Hitchin  School,  and  the  extracts 
which  follow  reflect  what  was  going  on  during  this 
period.     From  their  mother  (July  30th,  1846)  : 

I  do  not  doubt  you  are  now  getting  to  regular  school  em- 
ployment, and  will  feel  more  settled,  and  there  will  be  less 
time  for  mischief.  Never  look  cross  or  out  of  temper.  Take 
all  in  good  part  and  it  will  be  impossible  to  tease  you  long, 
but  if  you  make  a  noise  or  show  anger  they  will  persevere  in 


60  RICHARD    CADBURY 

vexing  you.  It  is  bad  for  us  to  have  too  smooth  sailing,  and 
we  are  apt  to  forget  the  source  from  whence  all  our  blessings 
are  derived,  and  you  still  have  many.  How  different  would 
it  be,  if  you  had  no  home  to  come  to  in  the  holidays,  and  no 
one  there  to  love  you. 

July  31s/,  1846. — On  Second  Day  your  dear  grandparents 
will  have  been  married  fifty  years,  and  we  all  intend  dining 
together.  Their  old  age  is  rendered  more  happy  by  having 
all  their  children  to  comfort  them.  Oh,  that  my  dear 
children  may  also  live  to  be  a  comfort  to  their  parents  in 
declining  years. 

Richard  must  have  been  at  home  again  for  a  short 
time  at  the  end  of  that  term,  for  there  is  a  letter  from 
him  to  John,  dated  November  23rd,  1846,  in  which 
he  says  : 

My  very  dear  Brother, — Thou  art  having  great  advan- 
tages in  being  at  school,  whilst  I  have  so  very  little  schooling, 
that  I  fear  thou  wilt  get  a  long  way  before  me,  especially  in 
Latin.  I  have  been  out  this  morning  with  notes,  to  invite 
some  friends  to  meet  Joseph  Sturge  and  his  bride  to  tea  at 
our  house.  Our  little  dog  "  Trim  "  very  often  goes  out  with 
father  and  me  before  breakfast,  and  on  Sixth  Day  morning 
we  had  a  violent  storm  of  wind  and  rain,  which  frightened 
him  so  much,  that  he  ran  howling  to  a  person's  door,  and  laid 
with  his  dirty  feet  upon  the  step,  which  so  enraged  the 
gardener,  that  he  kicked  him  up  like  a  football,  which  almost 
drove  him  out  of  his  senses,  and  he  ran  into  the  very  next 
house,  making  a  dreadful  noise,  so  as  to  frighten  all  the  neigh- 
bourhood, so  that  we  were  obliged  to  carry  him  all  the  way 
home.  The  same  day  I  had  another  disaster,  that  of  taking 
my  kitten  to  town  to  live  ;  when  she  came  out  of  the  basket, 
she  came  spinning  out  like  a  top,  and  continued  to  whirl  for 
some  time,  and  then  lay  down  as  if  she  were  dead,  but  she  has 
recovered,  and  has  settled  down  quite  well  ever  since.  Accept 
a  great  deal  of  love  for  thyself,  from  thy  affectionate  brother, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

P.S. — Please  do  not  forget  to  give  my  love  to  Master  and 


SCHOOLDAYS  61 

Mistress  Dina  Abbot,  and  any  of  the  boys  that  would  like  to 
have  it. 

The  Christmas  holidays  came  and  went,  and  the  next 
letters  are  full  of  allusions  to  the  famine  and  distress  in 
Ireland.    One  from  Maria,  on  February  4th,  1847,  says  : 

I  am  sorry  I  could  not  write  to  you  before,  because  I  have 
been  making  clothes  for  the  poor  Irish. 

From  their  mother  (February  12th,  1847) : 

My  dear  John  and  Richard, — Since  I  last  wrote  we  have 
been  gratified  and  cheered  by  receiving  several  letters  from 
you.  We  have  thought  of  our  dear  Richard  in  his  walks 
during  the  winterly,  snowy  weather  we  have  had  for  more 
than  a  week.  The  thermometer  has  been  120  below  freezing. 
.  .  .  Your  snow-mound  is,  of  course,  preserved,  and  shows 
its  sides  of  black  ice  tipped  with  snow.  [This  was  a  wonderful 
snow  pyramid  made  by  John  and  Richard  in  the  garden  at 
Calthorpe  Road.  It  roused  great  admiration,  especially  from 
the  boys'  grandfather,  who  got  Richard  to  make  him  a  drawing 
of  it.]  We  are  still  engaged  in  sending  off  money  and  clothes 
to  Ireland.  I  wish  they  may  reach  the  most  destitute.  Many 
benevolent  people  in  that  country  are  giving  up  their  time  to 
assist  the  poor  wretched  sufferers.  May  we  who  are  spared 
such  distress  endeavour  to  cultivate  thankful  hearts  to  Him 
from  whom  all  our  blessings  flow,  by  endeavouring  to  live  up 
to  His  precepts  and  divine  will.  I  have  often  thought  of 
you  with  prayerful  desires  that  you  might  be  permitted  to 
have  your  minds  rightly  engaged  in  Meeting  to  seek  for 
renewed  strength  to  do  your  duty,  remembering  that  nothing 
can  prosper  without  the  blessing  of  the  Almighty  upon  it, 
and  that  whatever  we  do,  we  should  do  all  to  His  glory.  We 
know  not  how  soon  we  may  be  called  to  account  for  our 
thoughts  and  actions  in  Meeting  as  well  as  elsewhere. 

Your  affectionate  mother. 

From  their  father  (March  4th,  1847)  : 

My  dear  Boys, — A  basket  goes  to-day  to  the  care  of  W. 
Manby,  to  be  forwarded  to  you,  I  hope  to-morrow,  by  the 


62  RICHARD    CADBURY 

carrier.  It  contains  two  drums  of  figs,  and  another  drum, 
the  largest,  contains  oranges  at  the  top,  and  the  cake  at  the 
bottom,  which  I  have  cut  up  for  you  ready  for  use,  and  you 
must  therefore  be  careful  how  you  open  it.  The  fourth  drum 
also  contains  oranges,  and  in  the  string  at  the  top  of  one  of 
them  is  a  small  parcel  for  John  from  his  mother,  brother,  and 
sister.  Now  I  should  think  if  you  divide  one  drum  of  figs 
amongst  the  boys  it  will  do,  and  then  perhaps  you  can  give 
to  your  particular  friends  part  of  the  rest.  We  were  pleased 
to  receive  John's  note  and  commend  him  for  not  being  made 
the  tool  of  others  to  do  what  is  wrong — let  others  do  what 
they  may,  but  do  you,  dear  boys,  in  all  things  do  what  you 
know  to  be  right.  Let  boys  do  their  own  wrong  deeds,  you 
do  right  not  to  be  made  the  cat's-paw  of  any.  We  all  keep 
finely,  and  all  send  their  love  to  you.  Write  as  soon  as  you 
get  the  basket,  and  tell  us  how  you  get  on  with  its  contents. 

Your  affectionate  father. 

In  April  of  this  year  one  of  the  boys'  schoolfellows, 
Newman  Bradley,  was  suddenly  taken  from  their 
midst  by  death.  The  event  made  a  deep  impression 
upon  Richard's  tender  and  sensitive  heart,  as  the 
following  sentences  from  his  mother's  letter  show  : 

My  heart  turns  towards  you  with  the  most  tender  affection, 
thankful  that  you  are  still  spared  when  one  amongst  your 
little  family  is  taken,  and  he  as  likely  to  have  many  years 
added  to  the  few  that  were  gone,  as  any  of  you  who  remain 
to  learn  this  lesson  of  the  uncertainty  of  time,  and  the  im- 
portance of  making  the  best  use  of  it.  ...  I  desire  this 
affliction  may  be  blessed  to  you  all,  and  help  to  fix  your  affec- 
tions more  firmly  upon  the  joys  that  never  die.  Maria  wrote 
before  we  received  the  intelligence  from  dear  Richard,  or  her 
little  heart  would  have  responded  to  his  in  his  trouble. 

Their  father  wrote  a  few  days  later  : 

My  dear  Boys, — We  read  both  your  letters  with  much 
interest,  giving  us  some  particulars  respecting  the  illness  and 
death  of  your  schoolfellow,  Newman  Bradley.     Pear  boy,  we 


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have  a  pleasant  recollection  of  him,  and  earnestly  hope  he 
was  one  of  those  who  remembered  his  Creator  in  the  days  of 
his  youth,  and  that  the  change  for  him  is  a  glorious  one.  We 
desire  that  this  event  may  prove  instructive  to  each  one  of  his 
schoolfellows,  and  that  you  may  be  induced  to  be  more 
watchful  in  word,  thought,  and  action,  seeking  daily  by  prayer 
to  walk  humbly,  truthfully,  and  justly  before  your  fellowman 
and  in  the  sight  of  that  Omniscient  Being,  whose  eye  is  ever 
over  the  workmanship  of  His  wonderful  hand.  We  shall  now 
be  glad  to  hear  from  you  again  with  an  improved  report  of 
Richard's  cold  and  cough,  and  we  rely  on  your  being  very 
careful  not  to  wear  wet  or  damp  shoes.  The  garden  begins 
to  look  pleasant — a  few  nice  showers  and  warm  sun  have 
brought  up  the  seeds,  and  the  trees  are  bursting  into  blossom. 
Your  brothers  and  sister  greatly  enjoy  running  in  the  garden, 
none  more  thoroughly  than  Henry,  wjio  is  an  amusing,  en- 
gaging little  fellow,  and  as  merry  as  a  cricket.  Many  shops 
are  now  shut  in  High  Street,  and  will  shortly  be  pulled  down 
to  allow  the  Oxford  and  Birmingham  Railway  Tunnel  to  go 
under  ;  the  warehouse  we  expect  will  be  sold  next  week,  and 
immediately  taken  down  and  removed. 

The  roof  is  off  my  old  warehouse  [he  wrote  again,  on 
May  13th,  1847],  and  the  men  are  fast  pulling  it  all  to  the 
ground,  and  other  houses  in  the  neighbourhood  are  coming 
down.     We  are  now  comfortably  settled  in  our  new  quarters. 

June  10th,  1847. — My  dear  Richard, — We  have  received 
thine  and  dear  John's  letters,  and  read  with  interest  your 
account  of  your  nice  garden,  which  shows  the  care  and  at- 
tention you  have  given  to  it,  and  if  you  will  only  persevere  in 
taking  every  possible  care  of  the  gardens  of  your  minds,  and 
see  that  no  ill  weeds  grow  there,  or  if  they  do,  very  early  to 
pluck  them  up  by  the  root,  then  indeed  shall  we  and  you  have 
cause  to  rejoice  together. 

Richard  was  a  great  favourite  among  his  school- 
fellows, and  made  a  few  close  friends  amongst  them. 
He  was  remarkably  vigorous,  and  there  were  few  boys 
who  were  his  match  in  muscle,  but  he  was  not  physi- 
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instead  of  having  lessons  before  breakfast  with  the 
other  boys,  he  should  take  long  rambles  in  the  country. 
He  had  a  great  love  for  natural  history,  and  many  of 
his  schoolfellows  remember  the  wonderful  objects  of 
interest  he  would  bring  back  with  him  from  these 
morning  walks,  and  the  collections  he  made  of  butter- 
flies, birds'  eggs,  and  other  things.  It  was  the  story 
of  eyes  and  no  eyes.  All  through  his  life  Richard's 
powers  of  observation  were  on  the  alert,  and  he  threw 
so  much  energy  into  his  natural  history  pursuits  that 
the  interest  of  all  the  family  circle  was  aroused. 
Among  the  letters  is  one  even  from  America,  from  his 
cousin  Joel,  whom  he  had  never  seen  : 

My  dear  Cousin, — Hearing  thou  was  interested  in  the 
collection  of  English  insects,  moths,  and  butterflies,  I  thought 
a  few  specimens  from  our  country  would  not  be  unacceptable, 
though  the  manner  of  preserving  them  be  different  from  that 
practised  by  you.  I  hope  it  will  not  debar  them  from  entrance 
into  thy  collection.     Thy  loving,  but  unknown  cousin, 

Joel  Cadburv. 

Although  a  keen  collector,  Richard  was  a  most 
gentle,  tender-hearted  boy,  a  lover  of  all  living  crea- 
tures, and  never  willingly  caused  them  pain.  He  was 
always  a  protector  of  the  smaller  boys  from  being 
bullied,  and  hated  to  see  a  dumb  creature  tormented. 
Indeed,  it  was  a  characteristic  of  his  life  from  be- 
ginning to  end  to  champion  the  weak  and  the  op- 
pressed. One  of  his  old  schoolfellows,  Caleb  R. 
Kemp,  writes  of  those  days  : 

"  In  common  with  all  others  who  knew  him,  I  saw 
his  useful  life  develop,   and    was    thankful  for  the 


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large-hearted  support  he  gave  to  good  objects.  His 
unselfishness  in  the  midst  of  abundance  was  most 
teaching.  I  was  at  school  with  him  at  Benjamin 
Abbot's  at  Hit  chin,  and  he  was  a  good-tempered  and 
very  pleasant  schoolfellow.  He  was  not  in  strong 
health,  and  did  no  work  before  breakfast,  but  took 
a  country  walk  instead.  In  after-life  our  paths 
seldom  crossed,  but  when  we  met  he  was  always  the 
same  genial,  pleasant  friend,  and  would  talk  of  our 
boyish  association." 

Another,  John  Edward  Wilson,  says  : 

"  I  heard  at  once  from  my  schoolfellows,  that  when 
Dick  Cadbury  returned  to  school  I  should  find  him 
a  most  capital  fellow.  This  I  did  indeed  ;  he  was  a 
most  lovable  boy,  so  gentle  and  so  true.  He  always 
seemed  on  the  look-out  to  help  any  one,  and  the 
depth  of  his  character  endeared  him  in  an  unusual 
degree  to  his  schoolfellows.  He  was  anything  but  a 
prig,  and  had  great  influence,  although  not  one  of  the 
older  boys.  He  seemed  especially  to  think  of  and 
care  for  his  older  brother,  who,  owing  to  poor  health, 
seemed  to  need  a  tender  friend  and  brother.  I  never 
heard  a  word  against  him." 

Canon  Head  of  Clifton,  Bristol,  writes  : 

I  was  at  school  with  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  older  brother 
John,  and  bright,  stalwart  fellows  they  were.  Dick  was 
especially  good  at  games  and  lessons.  I  cannot  remember 
any  particular  incident  in  his  school  life,  but  I  remember  him 
very  well.  His  bright  and  happy  way,  and  his  sunny  dis- 
position, marked  him  out  among  the  other  boys  who  were 
there. 

Richard  was  taught  by  his  parents  to  look  upon 

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the  early  morning  walks  as  a  privilege,  which  he  loyally 
endeavoured  not  to  presume  upon. 

I  find  by  thy  master's  letter  [wrote  his  mother,  August  3rd, 
1 847]  that  he  is  so  kind  as  to  find  a  companion  for  dear  Richard 
in  his  morning  walks.  Now  I  am  anxious  my  dear  boy  should 
show  his  gratitude  by  endeavouring  to  do  all  his  kind  care- 
takers wish  him  to  do,  and  still  to  feel  that  he  is  the  responsible 
person,  when  out ;  not  to  do  anything  they  may  disapprove 
of,  and  to  return  at  the  right  time.  His  good  conduct  in  this 
respect  has  gained  him  their  confidence,  and  now  I  hope  he 
will  keep  it  with  his  increased  privilege. 

Their  father  wrote  on  August  7th,  1847  : 

We  hope  Richard's  walks  will,  now  he  has  a  companion,  be 
more  enjoyable  to  him,  but  be  sure  not  in  any  way  to  presume 
or  encroach  on  the  liberty  so  allowed.  We  very  often  wish 
we  could  send  you  a  basket  of  gooseberries,  which  are  still 
most  abundant  and  in  perfection.  The  accounts  of  the  harvest 
are  most  promising.  Bread  is  again  lower,  Sd.  instead  of  io$d. 
for  the  loaf  weighing  4%  lbs.  .  .  .  The  election  took  place  the 
day  after  you  left.  There  was  a  great  bustle  and  much 
excitement ;  Muntz  and  Scholefield  were  elected  by  a  large 
majority,  much  to  the  mortification  of  the  rejected  candidate, 
Richard  Spooner,  and  his  supporters. 

From  the  mother  on  August  9th,  1847,  came  an 
amusing  home  picture  : 

Poor  Trim  [the  fox-terrier]  has  had  an  accident.  In  peeping 
under  the  large  gates  a  dog  outside  seized  his  nose,  and  would 
not  loose  his  hold  until  severely  flogged.  Trim  has  recovered 
from  it,  but  is  much  annoyed  with  it.  He  has  a  walk  most 
mornings  with  your  dear  father. 

I  trust,  my  dear  boys  [she  wrote,  a  month  later],  that  you 
are  improving  in  spelling,  but  my  Johnny  spells  the  verb  "  to 
hear  "  the  same  as  the  adverb  "  here."  Tell  me  if  I  do  wrong 
in  naming  this.     I  think  father  will  have  something  to  tell 


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you,  when  he  writes  next,  about  the  warehouse  and  manu- 
factory.    It  is  George's  birthday  on  First  Day,  eight  years  old. 

Thy  affectionate  mother. 

What  tender  courtesy  lay  in  that  hint  about  wrong 
spelling.     It  was  no  wonder  that  these  parents  were 
treated  with  love  and  reverence  by  their  children. 
From  the  father  (September  25th,  1847)  : 

We  continue  to  have  the  boys  in  turn  from  W.  Lean's  on 
First  Day,  and  they  enjoy  standing  under  the  apple-tree  whilst 
I  shake  it.  I  often  wish  you  could  share  with  them,  but  hope 
you  can  buy  apples  cheap  in  the  town  ;  a  little  fruit  is  good 
for  you. 

From  the  mother  (November  2nd,  1847) : 

It  is  a  great  pleasure  to  us  to  find  the  time  passing  so  quickly 
away  with  you,  because  it  looks  as  if  it  was  well  and  pleasantly 
employed.  I  trust  you  may  have  equal  pleasure  in  looking 
back  upon  it,  and  in  being  able  to  think,  "  Well,  this  half-year 
I  have  conquered  my  difficulty  over  that  last  '  cannot '  in 
arithmetic  ;  I  will  now  try  '  Can  '  in  my  writing,  spelling,  and 
Latin  grammar."  Remember  dear  Grandfather  Barrow's 
motto,  which  he  happily  carried  into  practice  :  "  Whatever 
is  worth  doing  at  all  is  worth  doing  well  "  ;  it  will  save  you 
many  a  trouble  in  after  life. 

This   became   a  favourite   motto  with  Richard  Cad- 
bury  ;   his  children  often  remember  him  quoting  it. 
From  the  father  (January  4th,  1848)  : 

My  dear  Boys, — I  do  not  like  you  to  be  without  a  penny 
in  your  pocket,  and  also  wish  that  you  should  now  and  then 
buy  a  few  apples  and  pears,  which  with  you  are  so  cheap  and 
when  ripe  are  so  wholesome.  John  will  be  interested  to 
know  that  O'Brien,  the  leader  of  the  rebels  in  Ireland,  is  taken, 
and  now  in  prison,  but  the  other  leaders  are  still  unfound. 
There  has  been  a  second  conflict,  the  rebels  led  on  by  a  young 
man  named  German,  and  some  lives  lost.     It  is  among  the 


68  RICHARD    CADBURY 

mountains,  at  a  place  I  well  remember  for  its  wild  mountain 
scenery  and  the  uncivilised  state  of  the  people.  They  have 
robbed  the  mails  more  than  once.  The  corn  is  ripe  and  only 
wants  cutting  and  carrying.  Bread  and  flour  have  risen  in 
price. 

Soon  after  John  and  Richard  returned  to  school 
after  the  summer  holidays  of  1848,  their  mother  wrote 
to  them  : 

Whilst  sitting  this  evening  with  your  father  by  the  nursery 
fire,  my  thoughts  seem  drawn  towards  you  in  tender  affection, 
in  the  remembrance  of  the  very  happy  time  we  have  so  lately 
passed  together  in  so  much  love  and  harmony.  It  has 
strengthened  the  unity  of  our  little  family  circle,  and  evinces 
itself  on  your  part  in  the  overflowing  of  love  towards  us  all  in 
your  sweet  little  notes  and  letters.  The  first  from  dear  John 
we  received  after  tea  last  evening,  with  the  welcome  tidings 
of  your  safe  arrival ;  the  others  before  Meeting  this  morning  : 
all  of  which  gave  great  pleasure.  Your  dear  grandfather  has 
made  many  inquiries  and  seems  much  interested  to  hear 
about  you.  Many  families  around  us  are  in  trouble  from 
various  causes,  and  how  much  have  we  as  a  family  to  be  grate- 
ful for.  Not  a  murmur  ought  to  escape  our  lips,  but  thankful- 
ness should  fill  our  hearts  to  the  great  and  merciful  Giver 
of  all  our  blessings. 

Second  Day  afternoon.  Your  ferns  are  well  cared  for  ;  the 
dear  children  have  great  delight  in  remembering  your  requests, 
and  in  fulfilling  them.  Everything  reminding  them  of  you 
is  treasured  ;  they  love  to  think  and  talk  of  you,  and  George 
and  Maria  spent  yesterday  (Sunday)  afternoon  in  their  little 
room,  as  when  Richard  was  with  them.  I  think  their  separa- 
tion from  you  has  united  them  more  to  each  other,  sympathis- 
ing in  their  mutual  loss.  All  send  their  dear  love  to  you. 
Accept  the  dearest  love  of  your  affectionate  mother. 

From  the  father  (August  14th,  1848)  : 

We  very  often  recur  to  your  visit  home,  and  remember 
with  comfort  the  good  resolutions  intended  to  be  kept  by  you 
on  your  return  to  school.     If  you  are  laughed  at  for  doing 


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what  is  right  you  ought  to  be  able  to  bear  it.  It  is  better  far 
than  being  commended  for  doing  that  which  is  wrong.  You 
will  know  how  your  father  has  been  ridiculed  hundreds  of 
times  for  being  a  teetotaller,  so  being  encouraged,  my  dear 
boys  ought  not  to  be  ashamed  to  do  what  they  know  to  be 
right.  Do  not  fail  to  read  your  Bible  daily  in  retirement. 
God's  blessing  will  attend  it. 

On  October  22nd,  1848,  he  wrote  : 

The  longer  I  live,  the  more  I  am  attached  to  the  principles 
held  by  the  Society  of  Friends,  and  I  am  anxious  my  dear 
children  should  never  be  ashamed  of  openly  and  honestly 
speaking  and  acting  as  Friends  ;  and  whoever  may  ridicule 
you  for  so  doing  are  unworthy  of  your  notice  or  intimacy. 

During  the  Christmas  holidays  the  first  meeting 
of  the  Birmingham  Friends'  Reading  Society  was 
held  on  January  10th,  1849.'  Jonn  Cadbury  was 
the  first  President,  and  arranged  to  have  the  social 
gathering  in  his  works  at  Bridge  Street,  which  were 
decorated  as  befitted  a  gala  occasion.  The  first  four 
or  five  annual  meetings  of  the  Reading  Society  were 
held  in  the  same  place,  and  Richard  Cadbury  has 
preserved  some  reminiscences  of  them  in  the  Family- 
Book  : 

The  rooms  were  decorated  with  evergreens,  and  there  were 
many  interesting  collections  of  curiosities  and  pictures  dis- 
played, which  were  lent  by  Friends  for  the  amusement  of  the 
evening.  After  an  address  from  the  President,  the  rest  of 
the  business  was  condensed  as  much  as  possible,  so  that  it 
might  be  a  time  of  social  intercourse  and  recreation.  Part  of 
the  evening  was  spent  in  scientific  experiments,  such  as  the 
electric  light,  which  was  invented  about  that  time.  There 
were  also  readings  of  poetry  and  original  papers.  White  and 
Pike  had  a  printing  press  in  the  room  some  of  the  evenings, 
and  printed  cards  in  commemoration. 


70  RICHARD    CADBURY 

John  and  Richard  returned  to  school  in  the  middle 
of  January.    Their  mother  wrote  (January  20th,  1849) : 

Your  notes  received  to-day  did  indeed  greatly  cheer  us.  I 
called  in  upon  your  dear  grandmother  soon  after  you  left. 
She  seemed  to  feel  a  great  deal  in  parting  with  you,  feeling 
sensible  of  the  great  uncertainty  of  ever  seeing  you  again. 
Her  life  seems  to  hang  on  a  very  slender  thread.  Your  dear 
grandfather  called  in  yesterday,  anxious  to  hear  of  you.  I 
hope  you  will  remember  to  name  them  particularly  in  every 
letter  you  write  to  us.  We  cannot  expect  to  retain  them  much 
longer  with  us  at  their  advanced  age.  The  children  often 
speak  of  you,  and  lament  your  loss,  but  I  trust  if  your  time 
is  properly  occupied  at  school  you  will  never  have  cause  to 
regret  being  there. 

The  summer  holidays  passed,  and  on  August  12th, 
1849,  Richard  received  a  letter  from  his  mother  : 

My  Richard  has  so  much  enjoyment  in  cricket  playing,  but 
I  trust  he  will  be  careful  not  to  do  too  much  at  it,  for  experience 
has  taught  us  that  much  violent  exertion  does  not  suit  him, 
but  brings  on  headache,  &c,  which  will  unfit  him  for  the 
employment  for  which  his  stay  at  school  is  intended.  This 
object  I  wish  you  both  to  keep  in  mind  as  the  primary  one  in 
your  sojourn  and  separation  from  us  : — the  storing  of  your 
minds  with  all  the  instruction  you  can  gain.  Habits  of 
industry  and  perseverance  are  quite  essential  to  a  man  of 
business,  and  if  these  are  not  brought  out  in  school  habits 
I  fear  there  will  be  little  prospect  of  obtaining  them  in  after 
life.  Yet  I  do  not  desire  that  the  things  of  time  should  be 
to  the  exclusion  of  the  contemplation  of  things  eternal,  but 
that  we  may  be  preparing  under  the  Divine  Hand  for  the  joys 
of  His  presence,  where  the  conflicts  and  cares  of  the  world 
can  never  enter,  but  where  all  is  joy  and  love  and  peace.  The 
two  important  habits  of  industry  and  perseverance  will  not 
be  a  hindrance  in  the  good  cause,  but  may  be  helpful  in 
securing  times  of  quiet  contemplation  and  reading  and  prayer. 
All  you  do,  try  to  do  well,  not  for  the  praise  of  man  but  for 
the  ease  of  your  own  conscience.  Do  not  condemn  my  letter 
as  prosy  and  uninteresting,  but  take  it  as  from  one  who  loves 


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you  dearly,  and  who  loves  to  serve  and  help  you  in  the  right 
way  if  I  can.     Your  affectionate  mother. 

August  28th,  1849. — My  very  dear  Richard, — This  is  to 
meet  thee  upon  thy  attaining  thy  fourteenth  birthday  ;  as  we 
cannot  meet  to  congratulate  thee  upon  the  event  we  must  be 
satisfied  to  do  so  by  writing,  and  be  assured  we  all  feel  most 
affectionately  interested  with  warm  desires  for  thy  progress 
in  the  right  path.  I  do  not  know  whether  thou  continues  thy 
practice  of  lying  down  each  day  ;  if  thou  does  I  think  it  would 
afford  thee  a  quiet  opportunity  of  reading  over  the  text  for  the 
day  in  the  little  book  Aunt  Benjamin  gave  thee ;  it  might 
sometimes  be  a  help  and  strength  to  thee  to  do  right.  Thy 
fern  is  putting  out  its  fronds  most  beautifully,  and  the  one  we 
brought  from  Scalemire  two  years  since  is  looking  strong  and 
well.  I  intend  to  mark  it,  that  we  may  more  easily  find  it 
another  time.  Thou  hast  our  united  and  affectionate  wishes 
for  thy  future  happiness  and  good. 

During  the  autumn  of  this  year  England  was 
scourged  by  a  terrible  epidemic  of  cholera.  The 
common-sense  of  the  parents  in  matters  of  illness 
may  be  seen  by  a  few  words  written  to  little  John 
some  years  before  by  his  father  : 

I  hope  thy  fear  about  fever  is  an  exaggerated  one.  The 
best  preservation  against  it  is  great  cleanliness,  uniform 
cheerfulness,  and  what  is  particularly  important,  not  to  think 
or  trouble  about  it.  These  are  the  causes,  it  is  said,  why  doctors 
do  not  take  it,  the  latter  reason  especially. 

But  this  outbreak  of  cholera  was  more  serious  than 
an  ordinary  mild  epidemic,  and  the  mother  wrote  on 
September  13th,  1849  : 

So  thankful  to  hear  that  you  were  "  both  quite  well,"  for  which 
I  assure  you  I  felt  truly  thankful,  and  my  heart  almost  leapt 
for  joy  when  I  read  it.  With  thankful  feelings  I  can  report 
the  same  of  all  our  family  and  families,  and  indeed  all  north 
of  the  town  ;  at  least,  the  medical  men  at  the  hospital  say  that 


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we  have  not  any  more  illness  than  is  usual  here  at  the  time  of 
year. 

September  22nd. — Yesterday  was  kept  as  a  fast  by  the 
people  of  Birmingham,  to  thank  the  Almighty  for  His  goodness 
in  sparing  them  from  cholera,  and  to  pray  for  His  continued 
preservation  from  this  fearful  visitation.  I  should  think  all 
places  of  worship  were  open,  the  shops  closed,  and  all  business 
suspended.  We  have  indeed  cause  for  great  thankfulness 
in  being  so  lightly  dealt  with.  May  we  live  more  continually 
in  the  remembrance  of  it. 

September  31s/. — I  am  anxious  to  tell  thee  how  much  thou 
hast  claimed  our  thoughts  and  best  desires  for  thy  right  and 
proper  decision  upon  a  subject  of  much  importance  to  thy 
future  engagements  in  life,  and  we  feel  pleased  thou  art  allowing 
the  subject  to  rest  upon  thy  mind  and  taking  time  to  consider 
it.  I  expect  it  has  induced  thee  into  very  serious  feeling, 
and  I  trust  thou  wilt  endeavour  to  seek  best  guidance  and 
direction  in  coming  to  the  conclusion,  that  wherever  thy  lot 
nay  be  cast,  His  preserving  power  may  be  over  to  keep  thee 
rom  all  evil  and  thy  heart  united  to  Him,  acknowledging 
Him  in  all  thy  ways,  that  He  who  has  thus  preserved  and 
blessed  thy  dear  father,  may  bless  and  preserve  thee,  my  dear 
boy,  until  the  time  when  He  shall  see  right  to  take  thee  to 
Himself.  To  live  in  His  favour  and  in  the  fear  of  losing  it  is 
certainly  our  greatest  good. 

In  November  of  this  year,  John  Cadbury  divided 
his  business,  and  although  at  first  he  did  not  entirely 
relinquish  the  tea  and  coffee  part  of  it,  he  now  paid 
chief  attention  to  the  manufacture  of  cocoa.  The 
shop  in  Bull  Street  was  handed  over  to  his  nephew, 
Richard  Cadbury  Barrow,  who  left  Lancaster  to  reside 
in  Birmingham,  and  plans  were  made  for  young  John, 
on  leaving  school,  to  join  his  cousin. 

The  mother  wrote  to  her  boys  on  November  5th  : 

We  are  expecting  your  cousin  Richard  Barrow  back  from 
Lancaster  on  Second  Day.  The  cotton  trade  remains  very 
bad.     I  think  he  is  glad  he  has  something  better  to  look 


SCHOOLDAYS  73 

towards.  It  is  difficult  to  tell  how  the  iniquitous  quarrel  of 
the  Emperor  of  Russia  with  the  Turks  will  end,  but  we  know 
there  is  a  superintending  Providence  in  these  things,  and  we 
must  hope  that  God  will  prevail  over  evil. 

;  \  What  does  dear  John  say  to  helping  Cousin  R.  C.  Barrow 
in  Bull  Street  ?  [wrote  the  father,  ten  days  later].  We  are 
now  preparing  for  him  in  earnest.  A  new  front  is  to  be  put 
into  the  shop,  and  the  whole  place  inside  and  out  is  to  be 
remodelled. 

The  spring  of  1850  saw  John  making  a  start  in 
business,  while  Richard  returned  alone  to  school  at 
Hitchin  : 

My  very  dear  Richard  [wrote  his  mother,  on  March  16th], 
— Thy  note  arrived  in  due  course,  and  it  is  very  cheering  to  hear 
of  thee  so  regularly.  Our  hearts  often  warm  in  affectionate 
feelings  towards  thee,  and  we  trust  thou  art  making  the  best 
of  thy  time  at  school,  doing  everything  as  perfectly  and  well 
as  thou  can,  remembering  thy  opportunity  of  gaining  know- 
ledge may  be  very  short.  Thou  wilt  remember  how  very 
useful  thou  found  some  part  of  thy  little  store  last  vacation, 
when  thou  gave  us  so  pleasant  a  specimen  of  thy  perseverance. 
We  are  very  glad  to  find  also  that  thou  joins  thy  companions 
in  play  with  the  same  enjoyment  and  spirit  as  ever. 

Malvern,  with  its  grassy  hills  and  wooded  valleys, 
its  keen  breezes  and  sparkling  springs  of  water,  was 
always  a  favourite  resort  of  the  Cadbury  family.  The 
father  and  mother,  who,  with  John  and  the  other 
children,  were  at  Malvern  in  the  April  of  this  year, 
did  not  forget  Richard  away  by  himself  at  school,  as 
the  following  letters  from  his  mother  show  (April  9th, 
1850) : 

Father  now  hopes  John  may  be  well  enough  to  return 
with  him  next  week  to  go  into  Bull  Street  entirely.  .  .  . 
Edward  and  Henry  are  in  great  delight  with  the  beautiful 


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flowers  they  find — sweet  violets  and  primroses  in  abundance, 
Henry  running  from  one  bunch  to  another,  not  knowing  which 
to  admire  most,  culling  them  and  bringing  them  home  in 
the  full  glee  and  happiness  of  his  little  heart. 

April  2.0th. — Thy  brother  John  has  written  thee  a  long 
letter,  descriptive  of  this  pleasant  place,  and  we  often  think 
and  say  how  much  we  should  enjoy  to  have  thee  with  us  here  ; 
but  we  trust  thou  art  in  a  place  of  greater  profit  to  thyself, 
and  that  thou  art  more  prepared  to  help  thy  dear  father, 
which  I  know  you  are  both  looking  towards  with  great  pleasure. 
He  is  anxious  thou  should  perfect  thyself  in  French,  and  in 
every  other  way  he  wishes  thee  to  study  thy  improvement, 
mentally  and  bodily. 

Other  letters  tell  how  things  were  going  on  at  home. 
From  his  father  (May  nth,  1850)  : 

My  dear  Richard, — Thy  sweet  sister,  constant  to  her 
promise,  has  written  her  weekly  letter  to  thee,  and  no  doubt 
keeps  thee  informed  of  the  various  incidents  of  home.  We 
are  all  in  good  health  since  our  return  from  Malvern.  Edward 
and  Henry  came  home  tanned  with  the  sun  and  wind,  and  I 
rejoice  also  to  add  that  none  derived  more  benefit  than  John, 
who  is  now  apparently  strong  and  well,  and  is  thoroughly 
settled  at  the  shop,  and  very  fully  occupied.  Cousin  Richard 
is  very  kind  to  him,  and  I  believe  John  is  not  only  happy, 
but  becoming  much  interested  in  the  business. 

On  August  29th,  1850,  Richard  was  fifteen  years 
old.  A  few  days  later  he  received  a  letter  from  his 
father : 

My  dear  Richard, — We  were  not  unmindful  of  thy  birthday 
on  Fifth  Day,  and  many  were  the  good  wishes  that  passed  our 
lips,  none  more  affectionately  desiring  thy  happiness  than 
thy  father  and  mother.  Fifteen  years  have  soon  rolled  over, 
time  passed  that  can  never  return.  The  time  to  come  none 
can  tell  beyond  the  present  moment,  so  that  we  are  called  on 
to  "  Let  the  day's  work  keep  pace  with  the  day  " — to-morrow 
may  not  be  ours.     Eternity  stands  before  us,  so  that,  my 


SCHOOLDAYS  75 

dear  boy,  we  are  most  anxious  thou  should  in  every  way  im- 
prove the  moments  as  they  speed  along.  We  have  a  parcel 
waiting  to  send  thee.  I  continue  to  take  Trim  and  Sappho 
a  walk  in  the  morning,  much  to  their  joy  and  benefit. 
Sappho  very  kindly,  a  few  days  ago,  pulled  Trim  up  by  his 
neck,  and  carrying  him  into  the  pond,  gave  him  several  dips 
and  then  let  him  go  ;  it  amused  us  all  very  much.  We  begin 
to  think  how  pleasant  it  will  be  to  have  thy  help  to  work  with 
and  for  us.  John  is  very  steady  at  his  post  in  Bull  Street. 
The  garden  is  still  gay  with  flowers  of  every  hue.  Yesterday 
we  cut  a  delicious  melon,  and  have  an  ample  supply  of  fine 
cucumbers. 

September  10th. — A  parcel  containing  thy  birthday  cakes 
is  sent  off  to-night.  (Presents  also  from  John,  George,  Maria, 
and  Edward. )  It  also  has  a  nice  copy  of  the  Holy  Scriptures 
enclosed,  which  is  a  joint  present  from  thy  father  and  mother. 
We  trust  it  may  prove  a  lasting  comfort,  pleasure,  and  profit 
to  thee  in  the  best  sense.  A  little  time  spent  each  day  in  its 
private  perusal  cannot  fail  to  do  good,  and  we  desire  to  en- 
courage thee  through  every  discouragement  to  persevere  in 
this  habit  of  daily  reading,  and  silently  meditating  on  what 
thou  reads.  The  mind  is  thus  often  attracted  to  the  divine 
source  from  whence  alone  all  good  must  come.  "  Seek  and 
ye  shall  find  ;  ask  and  ye  shall  receive  "  ;  these  are  blessed 
promises,  and  may  be  realised  this  day  as  much  as  at  the  time 
they  were  given  forth  by  our  adorable  and  blessed  Redeemer, 
but  we  must  all  remember  He  is  alone  the  way,  the  truth,  and 
life.     Thy  affectionate  father. 

During  the  autumn  gas  lamps  were  being  put  for 
the  first  time  along  the  Edgbaston  roads,  and  hansom 
cabs  were  being  introduced  into  Birmingham.  Maria 
wrote  on  November  2nd  : 

I  suppose  thou  knew  we  were  going  to  have  lamps  in  Cal- 
thorpe  Street  and  all  the  streets  and  roads  about  here.  Yester- 
day George  and  I  went  to  town  in  one  of  those  London  cabs. 
It  looked  very  curious,  seeing  no  man  in  front. 

In  the  following  summer  of   185 1,   Richard,  now 


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almost  sixteen  years  old,  left  school,  and  prepared  to 
help  his  father  in  the  business  at  Bridge  Street.  Be- 
fore settling  down,  his  father  wished  him  to  have 
the  pleasure  and  education  of  a  visit  to  Switzerland, 
and  he  therefore  accompanied  Arthur  J.  Naish,  a 
Friend.  The  tour  is  remembered  as  a  most  delightful 
one,  but  there  is  no  record  of  it,  except  one  or  two 
references  among  the  old  letters.  These  show  that 
his  parents  evidently  expected  Richard  to  write  them 
a  daily  message  when  away  on  a  holiday.  It  was 
probably  one  of  the  things  which  helped  to  train  him 
in  prompt  letter- writing.  He  was  also  taught  to  share 
his  pleasures  with  others,  and  a  letter  from  his  father 
on  August  21st  says  : 

Thy  dear  mother  hopes  thou  wilt  be  very  observant  of 
everything  worthy  of  notice ;  also  be  prepared  to  be  a  guide 
to  us  on  our  next  visit  to  the  Continent. 

The  close  of  this  Swiss  tour  marked  the  end  of 
Richard's  free  and  happy  boyhood,  and  from  this  time 
forward  he  began  to  prepare  for  the  responsibilities 
and  duties  of  older  life. 


CHAPTER  VI 
YOUNG    MANHOOD    (1851— 1860) 

BEGINNING  BUSINESS — THE  BRIDGE  STREET  WORKS — 
ANOTHER  SWISS  JOURNEY — HIS  MOTHER'S  DEATH — 
TWENTY-FIRST  BIRTHDAY — SKATING  INCIDENTS— GAMES 
AND  ATHLETICS — SWITZERLAND  AGAIN 

AT  the  time  when  Richard  Cadbury  left  school, 
his  father  and  his  grandfather  were  both  deeply 
immersed  in  civic  duties,  and  in  philanthropic  and 
religious  interests.  About  this  time  his  sister  Maria 
left  home  for  two  and  a  half  years  of  boarding  school 
at  Lewes,  under  the  care  of  the  three  stately  sisters, 
Mary,  Myriam  and  Josephine  Dymond.  The  ordeal 
was  a  formidable  one  for  the  little  girl,  whose  chief 
companions  had  been  her  five  sturdy  brothers,  and 
it  would  be  difficult  to  say  which  felt  the  separation 
most.  Letters  to  her  from  the  two  youngest  boys 
give  flash-light  glimpses  of  the  home.  One  from 
Henry  mentions  his  brother  Richard  : 

JT;  The  holidays  are  very  near,  and  I  want  thee  to  come  home. 
Thy  garden  is  getting  on  very  well,  and  the  ferns  on  the 
rockery  are  going  on  nicely.  Richard  brought  some  home 
from  Lancaster,  and  put  them  on  the  island  in  the  pool. 

Richard  had  settled  to  work  in  his  father's  business 

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at  Bridge  Street  with  characteristic  energy  and 
devotion.  There  was  much  to  learn,  and  to  a  young 
man  of  his  temperament  a  merely  superficial  know- 
ledge was  not  enough. 

The  productions  of  the  firm  were  beginning  to  gain 
A  a  recognised  position  among  the  manufactures  of 
Great  Britain.  In  1849  the  second  meeting  in  Birming- 
ham of  the  British  Association  had  been  held  during 
September,  and  at  the  same  time  an  exhibition  of 
local  arts  and  manufactures  was  opened  at  Bingley 
House,  in  Broad  Street.  The  old  house  had  been 
specially  adapted,  and  large  temporary  buildings 
were  erected  on  the  grounds  for  the  exhibition.  It 
proved  very  attractive,  and  on  November  12th  Prince 
Albert  visited  it,  spending  nearly  three  hours  in  exa- 
mining the  contents,  with  which  he  expressed  his 
great  satisfaction.  No.  18  of  the  catalogue  reads : 
"  Chocolate,  Cocoa,  and  Chicory,  in  various  stages  of 
\  manufacture,  contributed  by  Cadbury  Bros.,  Bridge 
Street,  Broad  Street,  Birmingham. "  The  success  of 
the  exhibition  led  to  the  building  of  a  permanent 
hall,  which  still  stands  as  then  erected,  and  bears 
the  old  name  of  Bingley. 

From  a  description  of  the  works  at  Bridge  Street 
'  in  1852,  when  Richard  Cadbury  was  seventeen  years 
old,  we  can  gather  some  idea  of  his  early  business 
impressions.  On  the  ground  floor  of  the  factory  were 
the  store-house,  the  roasting  ovens,  the  "  kibbling 
mill,"  and  other  machinery  ;  while  above  was  the 
packing  room,  where  all  was  light  and  cheerful.  The 
score  or  more  of  girls,  who  worked  under  the  direction 


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of  a  forewoman,  wore  a  kind  of  industrial  uniform,  their 
ordinary  dresses  being  exchanged  during  work  hours 
for  a  clean  holland  washing-frock.  Some  weighed 
the  cocoa,  or  packed  it ;  others  wrapped  the  "  homeo- 
pathic "  and  other  special  makes  in  tinfoil,  or  filled 
the  boxes  with  "  bonbons,"  or  helped  the  forewoman 
to  count  and  sort  the  orders.  Everything  was  scru- 
pulously clean,  and  the  busy  hands  and  bright  faces 
made  the  work-room  a  happy  place.  Care  was  taken 
.,  to  employ  girls  of  good  moral  character,  and  no  oppor- 
tunity was  neglected  of  influencing  them  in  the  best 
things,  endeavouring  to  teach  them  habits  of  order 
and  pleasant  manners  which  might  reach  beyond  their 
work  hours  to  their  homes  and  families.  Once  a  week 
during  the  summer  they  were  given  a  half-holiday, 
and  twice  a  week  they  left  work  an  hour  earlier  than 
usual  to  attend  evening  school.  Some  of  the  men 
had  learnt  a  steady  habit  of  saving,  and  with  nearly 
all,  from  the  mere  force  of  quiet  example  in  their 
masters,  teetotalism  was  the  rule.  Reproof  was  not 
often  needed,  but  when  given,  it  was  more  as  an  appeal 
to  the  better  feelings  than  a  demonstration  of  anger. 
Such  were  the  conditions  under  which  John  Cadbury's 
son  received  his  training. 

Sometimes  there  were  pleasant  breaks  in  the  routine 
of  business,  as  in  May,  1853,  when  Richard  attended 
the  Friends'  Yearly  Meeting  in  London,  and  sent 
home  daily  reports. 

My  very  dear  Richard  [wrote  his  mother  on  May  22nd], — 
We  much  enjoy  thy  accounts  of  your  proceedings,  and  feel  it 
very  kind  of  thee  to  keep  us  thus  informed,  for  be  assured  our 


80  RICHARD    CADBURY 

affectionate  thoughts  often  turn  towards  thee,  and  we  shall 
be  truly  glad  to  encircle  thee  again  in  our  little  family  compact. 
I  am  glad  you  attended  the  Temperance  meeting,  and  that  so 
many  Friends  were  there.  Dear  Richard,  I  hope  much  good 
seed  is  being  sown  in  thy  mind  which  may  spring  up  and  bear 
a  hundredfold  at  some  future  day.  How  little  we  are  apt 
to  think  of  the  influence  of  example,  or  of  the  utterance  of 
our  sentiments  upon  those  who  surround  us,  for  good  or  for 
evil,  or  how  far  they  may  descend  upon  future  generations  not 
yet  in  being.  How  needful,  therefore,  that  our  minds  should 
be  imbued  correctly,  and  that  we  should  seek  wisdom  from 
the  Most  High. 

At  this  time  Benjamin  Head  Cadbury  was  connected 
for  some  years  with  his  brother  John  in  the  business, 
and  it  was  during  their  co-partnership  that  the  title 
of  Cadbury  Bros,  was  first  used  for  the  firm.  In 
November,  1853,  they  received  a  royal  appointment 
as  Cocoa  and  Chocolate  Manufacturers  to  the  Queen. 

When  John  Cadbury  was  away  from  home,  a  good 
deal  of  responsibility  fell  upon  Richard's  shoulders ; 
but  his  father  reposed  great  confidence  in  him,  as  can 
be  seen  in  a  letter  from  Southport,  dated  June  7th,  1854, 
to  Richard  and  his  brother  George,  who  was  still 
attending  William  Lean's  school  in  Birmingham  : 

We  greatly  enjoyed  the  receipt  of  the  beautiful  flowers  you 
sent  us,  showing  that  home  in  this  respect  has  pretty  strong 
attractions.  .  .  .  Dear  Richard's  business  letter  was  very  clear 
and  satisfactory,  and  I  am  glad  to  find  that  in  every  depart- 
ment you  go  on  agreeably  and  encouragingly. 

After  three  years'  steady  work  in  the  business, 
Richard  had  another  delightful  visit  to  Switzerland 
in  the  summer  of  1854.  This  time,  as  well  as  Arthur 
Naish,  his  companions  were  the  Rev.  J.  J.  Brown 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  81 

and  a  Mr.  Scott.  The  journal  letters  he  wrote  to  his 
parents  on  this  journey,  as  well  as  one  or  two  from 
his  father,  have  been  safely  preserved,  and  give  a 
vivid  account  of  their  travels. 

Up  till  the  winter  of  this  year  John  had  continued 
with  his  cousin,  Richard  Cadbury  Barrow,  in  the  shop 
in  Bull  Street ;  but  by  degrees  it  became  clear  that 
his  health  was  not  equal  to  the  strain  of  office 
and  indoor  life.  When  once  or  twice  he  fell  into 
serious  faints  it  was  seen  that  a  change  must  be 
made,  and  his  father  determined  that  he  should  learn 
farming,  and  live  as  much  as  possible  in  the  open  air. 
He  was  sent,  therefore,  to  Brinsop  Court,  in  Hereford- 
shire; and,  although  not  far  away  from  home,  his 
departure  was  the  flitting  of  the  first  bird  from  the 
old  home  nest. 

For  some  years  past  the  mother  had  been  failing  in 
health,  and  it  was  a  delight  both  to  her  and  to  her 
family  when  Maria,  who  was  nearly  seventeen  years 
old,  left  school  at  Christmas,  1854,  and  was  able  to 
relieve  her  mother  of  many  of  the  home  burdens. 
She  had  only  been  at  home  for  a  month  or  two  when 
sorrow  fell  like  a  crushing  blow,  leaving  a  blank  in  the 
lives  of  husband  and  children,  which  nothing  could 
ever  quite  fill ;  for  in  March,  1855,  the  mother  passed 
into  the  presence  of  the  Saviour,  whom  she  had  loved 
and  served  so  faithfully.  It  was  one  of  the  greatest 
griefs  of  Richard's  life,  for  she  had  been  so  much  to 
him — a  friend  and  companion,  as  well  as  mother.  In 
his  boyhood  they  had  spent  many  a  happy  hour 
studying  botany  together,   and  it  was  chiefly  from 

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her  that  he  gained  his  love  and  knowledge  of  ferns 
and  plants.  In  the  later  years  he  had  been  with  her 
on  many  an  errand  of  mercy.  Modest  and  retiring 
as  she  was,  she  never  shrank  from  anything,  however 
formidable,  which  she  felt  the  Lord  had  given  her 
to  do,  and  one  of  her  last  acts  was  systematically  to 
visit  numbers  of  public-houses,  speaking  to  the  men 
and  women  inside,  and  giving  away  tracts  and 
pamphlets.  An  echo  of  her  kindness  was  received 
more  than  fifty  years  after  her  death  from  an  old 
gentleman,  who  had  received  encouragement  from 
this  tender-hearted  woman.  He  wrote  to  George 
Cadbury  : 

In  my  youth  I  have  worn  clothing  that  your  brothers  John 
and  Richard  and  yourself  had  left  off,  your  dear  mother  taking 
care  to  clothe  me,  a  poor  orphan  lad.  To  this  day  I  can  see 
her  smile,  and  her  gentle  hands  wrapping  up  parcels  for  me, 
and  still  hear  her  speaking  to  me  words  of  kindness.  I  fol- 
lowed the  dear  one  to  her  grave  when  in  my  twenty-first  year  ; 
now  I  am  in  my  seventy-second. 

It  has  been  well  said  : 

"  The  mother  is  and  must  be,  whether  she  knows 
it  or  not,  the  greatest,  strongest,  and  most  lasting 
teacher  her  children  have.  Other  influences  come  and 
go,  but  hers  is  continual ;  and  by  the  opinion  men 
have  of  women,  we  can  generally  judge  of  the  sort  of 
mother  they  had." 

Certainly  this  was  true  of  Richard  Cadbury  and 
his  mother,  for  her  influence  was  one  of  the  most 
potent  in  his  whole  life.  There  is  no  doubt  that  his 
chivalrous    courtesy    towards    all    women,    and    his 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  83 

championship  of  those  who  were  oppressed  and  wronged, 
owed  its  impulse  to  his  mother's  life  and  her  training 
through  his  boyhood.  He  never  forgot  her.  She 
was  the  inspiration  of  many  of  the  causes  which  he 
undertook  in  later  life.  Her  framed  portrait,  sur- 
rounded by  those  of  his  three  brothers,  John,  Edward, 
and  Henry,  hung  to  the  very  last  in  his  dressing-room, 
where  they  still  remain.  On  the  back  of  hers  are 
written  in  his  own  hand  some  verses  which  he  com- 
posed : 

MY    MOTHER 

From  gentle  bowers  among  the  flowers 

The  sweetest  perfumes  rise  ; 
My  mother's  love  thus  gilds  the  hours 

Of  memory's  changing  skies. 

Our  childhood's  day  has  passed  away, 

Yet  not  our  childhood's  dream ; 
The  vista  of  its  chequered  way 

Is  like  a  silver  stream. 

Can  Heaven  bestow  a  warmer  glow 

Of  sunshine  from  above, 
A  purer,  holier  pledge  below 

Than  in  a  mother's  love  ? 

About  the  time  of  her  death  John  Cadbury  was 
seriously  ill  with  rheumatic  fever,  and  from  this 
time  forward  became  a  good  deal  of  an  invalid,  often 
having  to  be  away  for  long  periods  to  undergo  hydro- 
pathic and  other  treatments.  Maria  did  her  best  to 
fill  the  mother's  place  to  him  and  her  brothers.  It 
was  a  heavy  burden  to  fall  upon  the  shoulders  of  the 


84  RICHARD    CADBURY 

young  girl,  but  she  rose  to  the  occasion  bravely,  leaning 
hard  upon  the  never-failing  power  of  God.  The  ill- 
health  of  his  father  also  added  greatly  to  Richard's 
responsibilities,  as  except  for  the  occasional  help  and 
advice  of  his  Uncle  Benjamin,  he  had  to  bear  the 
weight  of  the  business  alone.  His  brother  George 
had  by  this  time  left  school,  and  was  at  York,  learning 
the  tea  trade. 

August  29th  of  the  year  1856  brought  round 
Richard's  twenty-first  birthday.  It  happened  that, 
unavoidably  and  to  the  sorrow  and  regret  of  all  the 
family,  he  was  alone  at  home  at  the  time  of  this  im- 
portant event.  John  was  away  on  the  farm  at  Brinsop, 
Edward  and  Henry  at  school  in  Nottingham,  and  his 
father,  Maria,  and  George  were  at  Southport.  How 
lovingly  he  was  remembered  by  all  can  be  traced  in 
the  big  budget  of  letters  which  reached  him  on  the 
morning  of  his  birthday.  Parts  of  them  were  as 
follows  : 

From  John,  Stoke  Hill  (August  25th,  1856) 

Dear  Brother, — Thy  letter,  with  details  of  various  intended 
preparations  to  celebrate  both  thine  and  Cousin  Sarah's 
birthday,  is  most  truly  interesting.  Much  as  I  should  like  to 
join  you,  I  think  I  must  defer  my  visit  till  father  returns,  or 
otherwise  I  should  most  certainly  have  come  to  Birmingham 
over-night  to  join  your  party.  I  hope  this  may  reach  you  on 
the  right  and  proper  day,  when  with  the  usual  compliments 
to  thee,  let  me  include  Cousin  Sarah,  and  wish  you  both  many 
glad  returns  and  a  long  and  happy  life.  How  easily  we  pass 
from  childhood  over  that  bridge  of  years,  from  all  the  dreams, 
when  we  used  to  picture  with  so  much  wonder  what  it  would 
be  like,  to  the  realities  of  manhood  with  the  world  before  us. 
How  precious  is  the  one  dear  parent  we  have  left.     We  will 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  85 

yet  trust  and  hope  to  see  him  restored  amongst  us,  and  to 
enjoy  many  long  years  of  his  experience. 

From  his  father,  Southport  (August  2jth,  1856) 

My  dear  Richard, — This  is  intended  to  meet  thee  on  the 
29th  of  the  present  month,  being  thy  twenty-first  birthday, 
an  interesting  and  eventful  period  to  all  who  are  permitted  to 
attain  to  it ;    and  in  reviewing  the  course  and  events  of  thy 
life,  from  thy  birth  to  the  present  time,  it  affords  me  the 
truest   pleasure   and   comfort   to   contemplate   thy   uniform 
virtuous  and  amiable  conduct.     It  is  difficult  to  express  all 
the  feelings  of  the  mind  on  such  an  occasion  as  this,  but  I  can 
assure  thee  we  are  all  most  anxious  to  convey  to  thee  the  near 
interest  we  feel  on  thy  account,  and  we  should  like  thy  twenty- 
first  birthday  to  be  one  of  great  enjoyment  to  thee.     I  much 
approve  of  thy  proposal  to  have  a  day's  excursion  with  thy 
cousins  in  commemoration  of  it,  and  I  wish  it  to  be  carried 
out  in  a  generous  and  liberal  way,  and  of  course  wholly  at  my 
expense.     I  am  sorry  I  have  been  unable  to  present  thee  with 
some  useful  and  valuable  memento  of  my  affection  on  thy 
birthday.     It  is  my  wish  for  thee  to  possess  a  cabinet,  suitable 
to  contain  thy  specimens  of  butterflies  and  other  objects  in 
which  thou   takes  an  interest.     I  wish  thee   to  order  one 
according  to  thy  own  taste  ;    I  wish  it  to  be  good  and  hand- 
some.    And  now,  dear  Richard,  in  contemplating  the  present 
with  the  future,  I  see  the   important   and  increasingly  re- 
sponsible position  thou  must  necessarily  hold  in  the  business 
as  well  as  in  the  family.     I  believe  thou  art  not  insensible  to 
both,  but  as  my  own  restoration  to  health  is  uncertain,  I  wish 
to  encourage  thee  quietly  and  steadily  to  place  thyself  in  my 
position,  so  as  to  be  able  with  confidence  to  assume  the  im- 
portant standing  of  a  master.     It  is  important  for  thee  at  all 
times  to  appear  respectably  dressed.     I  will  not  say  more  on 
this  point,  but  conclude  with  the  earnest  and  serious  hope  that 
neither  business  nor  pleasure,  or  any  other  lawful  pursuit,  may 
interfere   with   the   performance   of   thy   civil   and   religious 
duties,  so  that  the  day's  work  may  truly  be  said  to  keep  pace 
with  the  day.     Thou  hast  my  entire  confidence,  and  thou 
knows  thou  possesses  the  warmest  love  and  affection  of  thy 
tenderly  attached  father. 


86  RICHARD    CADBURY 

From  Maria,  Southport  (August  28th,  1856) 

My  own  dear  Brother, — Although  we  are  all  absent  from 
thee,  do  not  for  one  moment  think  thou  art  forgotten  by  any 
of  us,  especially  on  so  memorable  a  day  as  to-morrow,  thy 
twenty-first  birthday.  It  is  a  great  pleasure  to  us  to  think 
that  part  of  the  day  is  to  be  spent  at  grandfather's.  We  have 
talked  and  thought  of  you  much  to-day,  and  hope  you  will 
all  enjoy  the  excursion,  and  that  the  day  will  be  clear  and 
fine ;  the  view  then  I  should  think  would  be  extensive  from 
the  summit  of  the  Wrekin.  Had  George  and  I  been  at 
home,  how  we  should  have  enjoyed  to  join  the  party  !  Thou 
wilt  be  pleased  to  hear  that  dear  father  really  does  seem  to 
be  benefiting  under  the  water  cure,  and  at  times  is  so  lively 
and  cheerful. 

Other  letters  are  before  us  from  George  and  Aunt 
Ann  at  Southport,  and  two  delightful  schoolboy- 
epistles  from  Edward  and  Henry  at  Nottingham,  all 
showing  how  warmly  Richard  was  loved. 

In  the  autumn  plans  were  being  made  to  buy  John 
a  farm  of  his  own.  On  September  20th,  1856,  the 
father  wrote  : 

My  dear  Richard, — We  have  had  several  letters  from  John 
this  week,  which  have  interested  us  very  much,  and  I  am 
quite  in  hopes  that  there  is  a  possibility  of  his  obtaining  the 
first  refusal  of  a  first-rate  farm.  The  dear  fellow  writes  with 
much  considerate  feeling  lest  he  should  put  me  to  serious  in- 
convenience by  finding  the  necessary  money,  and  evinces  a 
cheerful  willingness  still  to  postpone  taking  a  farm.  I  have 
therefore  this  morning  written  him  very  explicitly,  assuring 
him  that  I  shall  be  prepared  to  supply  the  needful  money  for 
him  to  take  a  farm  when  a  suitable  one  offers,  and  I  have 
further  assured  him  that  his  brothers  and  sister  with  myself 
are  unitedly  most  desirous  of  doing  all  we  can  to  forward  his 
settlement  in  life.  .  .  .  We  have  bright,  animated  notes  from 
thy  dear  grandfather  ;  the  buoyancy  of  his  spirit  enables  him 
to  move  and  get  about  quite  to  admiration.  I  shall  rejoice 
to   share   in   his   instructive   company   again.     My   brother, 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  87 

Benjamin  H.  Cadbury,  informs  me  that  the  work  has  com- 
menced in  Crooked  Lane.  I  am  much  interested  in  its  pro- 
gress, and  hope  thou  wilt  find  time  frequently  to  visit  it,  and 
shall  expect  a  report  from  thee  on  its  progress  in  a  few  days. 

Thy  dearly  attached  father. 

In  the  summer  Richard  received  an  urgent  invita- 
tion from  his  friend  and  schoolfellow,  C.  W.  Dymond, 
to  spend  a  holiday  with  him  at  Dartmoor.  As  his 
father  was  again  ill  and  away  from  home,  Richard 
could  not  desert  his  post  of  duty  at  the  business, 
and  was  unable  to  go.  C.  W.  Dymond  wrote  on 
August  8th,  1857  : 

Dear  Richard, — I  was  very  sorry  that  thou  wast  under  the 
necessity  of  giving  up  going  with  us  to  Dartmoor.  We  took 
five  days  for  a  ramble  round  the  borders  and  through  the 
centre  of  the  moor.  .  .  .  Many  of  the  views  we  obtained  were 
remarkably  fine,  and  some  of  the  scenery  of  the  interior  of 
the  moor  wild  and  solitary  in  the  extreme.  ...  I  often  wished 
thou  had  been  with  us,  for  thou  would  have  enjoyed  it  so  much. 
It  is  very  pleasing  to  hear  that  John  has  now  got  a  farm  of  his 
own.  He  will  no  doubt  do  well,  as  he  seems  to  take  great 
interest  in  farming.  It  will  be  a  very  pleasant  place  for  you 
to  visit  now  and  then  during  the  summer. 

Thy  affectionate  friend, 

C.  W.  Dymond. 

The  well-known  and  old-established  school  of  William 
Lean  was  closed  in  the  autumn  of  1857,  on  his  retire- 
ment. Eleven  of  the  old  scholars,  among  whom  were 
Henry  Newman,  J.  H.  Shorthouse,  Samuel  Price, 
Richard  Cadbury  Barrow,  and  Richard  Cadbury,  sent 
out  a  circular  to  all  the  old  scholars  suggesting  a 
testimonial  to  be  given  to  William  Lean  and  his  wife. 
At  the  end  of  the  circular,  a  copy  of  which  was  found 
in  the  Chinese  chest,  are  the  words,   "  Subscriptions 


88  RICHARD    CADBURY 

may  be  forwarded  to  Richard  Cadbury,  Junr.,  Bridge 
Street,  Birmingham,"  and  pinned  to  it  are  the  papers 
containing  lists  in  his  neat  handwriting  of  all  the  old 
scholars,  with  entries  of  their  subscriptions,  and  of 
those  to  whom  he  wrote  more  than  once  in  order  to 
obtain  a  reply. 

The  presentation  of  a  handsome  purse  of  gold  to 
William  Lean,  and  of  a  davenport  of  walnut  wood, 
fitted  up  with  stationery,  to  his  wife,  took  place  on 
December  ist,  and  the  report  of  it  is  fastened  together 
with  the  other  papers. 

It  is  a  curious  coincidence  that,  at  the  very  time 
this  chapter  was  being  written,  several  Friends  were 
searching  for  a  complete  list  of  the  names  and 
addresses  of  those  who  had  attended  this  school ;  and 
thus  the  old  records,  so  carefully  made  and  kept, 
served  a  useful  purpose  once  again. 

In  spite  of  the  cares  and  responsibilities  which  rested 
upon  his  young  shoulders,  Richard  Cadbury  managed 
to  enjoy  life  thoroughly.  He  was  one  of  a  circle  of 
young  men  Friends  who  shared  in  the  delights  of  out- 
door sports  and  country  excursions.  They  were  taught 
to  love  and  study  nature,  and  to  enjoy  real  fun  ;  and 
it  would  be  impossible  to  find  a  greater  contrast  between 
the  healthy  intelligence  of  these  young  people,  and 
the  restless  craving  for  excitement  which  is  to  be  found 
amongst  so  many  brought  up  in  the  baneful  atmosphere 
of  modern  worldly  amusements.  One  of  the  things 
which  this  energetic  party  of  young  men  used  to  do 
was  to  take  long  summer  walks  in  the  dewy  freshness 
of  the  very  early  morning.     Most  of  them  were  in 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  89 

business,  and  therefore  had  to  fit  in  these  excursions 
in  the  hours  before  breakfast.  Many  are  the  tales 
they  have  told  of  their  adventures.  They  would 
meet,  first  at  one  house  and  then  another  in 
turn,  and,  while  every  one  else  was  asleep,  would 
be  let  quietly  in,  and  congregate  in  the  deserted 
kitchen,  where  a  store  of  provisions  had  been  put 
ready  the  night  before.  What  fun  would  ensue,  as  they 
toasted  their  own  bacon  or  fried  sausages,  and  made 
toast  and  coffee  before  setting  out  !  Even  the  dark- 
ness of  the  winter  mornings  was  not  able  to  keep  them 
from,  their  early  excursions.  Indeed,  the  frosty 
weather,  when  skating  was  to  be  had,  was  the  keenest 
time  of  all.  Richard  was  an  enthusiastic  and  skilful 
skater.  There  are  many  reminiscences  of  his  prowess 
on  the  ice.  One  of  his  sisters-in-law  writes,  "  He 
used  fairly  to  dazzle  us  with  his  skating." 

George,  who  was  often  one  of  the  party,  says  of  his 
brother  : 

He  was  passionately  fond  of  skating,  and,  when  a  young 
man,frequently  rose  at  five  o'clock  so  as  to  be  on  the  ice  before 
the  dawn  of  day,  and  thus  have  two  hours'  exercise  before 
going  to  business  in  the  city.  Only  those  who  have  made 
this  effort  know  the  exhilaration  of  skating  in  the  early 
morning,  and  watching  the  light  gradually  break  and  the 
beauty  of  the  sunrise.  He  was  fond  of  athletic  exercises,  and 
was  always  captain  of  the  football  and  hockey  team  that 
played  at  Edgbaston  fifty  years  ago,  being  an  exceptionally 
good  player  at  both  games.  Amongst  those  with  whom  he 
played  was  the  late  J.  H.  Shorthouse,  author  of  John 
Inglesant,  and  other  men  who  have  since  become  well  known. 
In  later  years  he  often  longed,  amid  the  pressure  of  business, 
for  more  time  in  which  to  engage  in  the  exercises  and  games 
of  his  youth  and  early  manhood. 


90  RICHARD    CADBURY 

An  amusing  incident  is  supplied  by  Samuel  Price, 
who  was  one  of  the  skating  fraternity.  Although  the 
reservoir  at  Edgbaston  was  the  place  where  they  most 
often  enjoyed  their  favourite  recreation,  the  large  pool 
at  the  foot  of  the  Edgbaston  Hall  grounds  offered 
temptations  which  could  not  be  resisted.  One  winter 
there  was  an  exceptionally  long  hard  frost,  and  during 
part  of  the  time  the  moon  was  full.  With  the  frosty 
ground  crunching  beneath  their  feet,  the  young 
fellows  made  their  way  to  the  borders  of  Edgbaston 
Park  ;  they  climbed  over  the  palings,  taking  care 
not  to  break  or  injure  them,  and  were  soon  skimming 
over  the  frozen  pool  in  the  moonlight.  Their  sur- 
reptitious visits  continued,  and  as  they  grew  bolder 
they  used  to  go  in  the  early  mornings  as  well.  Some- 
times when  it  was  dark  they  burned  coloured  fires  on 
the  ice.  This  led  to  the  detection  of  their  pranks,  and 
old  Lawyer  Whateley,  who  lived  at  the  Hall,  set  to 
work  to  put  a  stop  to  them.  One  morning  he  sent 
a  man  down  to  the  pool  to  take  the  young  men's  names, 
and  to  request  them  not  to  come  again.  Now  it 
happened  that  Lawyer  Whateley  was  a  friend  of  that 
stately  and  dignified  old  Quaker,  Richard's  grandfather. 
The  similarity  of  the  names  at  once  struck  Mr.  Whateley. 
He  well  knew,  of  course,  that  it  was  a  young  man  who 
had  been  skating ;  but  he  wrote  a  letter  to  Richard 
Tapper  Cadbury,  who  was  nearly  ninety  at  this  time, 
saying  he  was  sorry  that  his  old  friend  had  taken 
the  trouble  to  climb  over  his  palings  to  skate,  as  he 
would  have  been  glad  to  let  him  in  by  the  gate  at  any 
time.     The  idea  of  the  old  gentleman  climbing  over  the 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  91 

palings  was  very  amusing,  and  evidently  half  in 
fun;  but  Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  took  it  quite 
seriously,  and  wrote  to  say  how  surprised  he  was  that 
his  friend,  John  Welshman  Whateley,  should  think 
him  capable  of  such  a  piece  of  ill-manners.  Needless 
to  say,  this  was  the  end  of  the  stolen  visits  to  Edgbaston 
pool,  for  Richard's  grandfather,  though  not  without 
a  keen  sense  of  humour  and  sincere  love  for  his  grand- 
children, was  a  strict  disciplinarian,  and  had  a  great 
sense  of  the  proprieties. 

During  this  same  winter  another  incident  occurred, 
which  showed  Richard  Cadbury's  alertness  in  an 
emergency.  As  they  were  skating  together  upon  the 
reservoir,  the  same  Friend  who  supplied  the  preceding 
story  was  practising  the  out  side-edge  backwards. 
Not  being  careful  enough  to  notice  where  he  was  going, 
he  glided  right  into  the  middle  of  a  lightly  frozen  space, 
above  one  of  the  springs.  It  might  have  been  a  serious 
accident,  but  Richard,  with  his  quick  vision,  saw  what 
had  happened,  and  in  a  moment  was  skimming  towards 
the  spot,  knotting  two  handkerchiefs  together  as  he 
sped  along,  and  calling  to  the  others  to  follow  him. 
He  lay  full  length  on  the  ice  and  worked  his  way  to- 
wards the  broken  edge,  giving  directions  to  the  next 
who  skated  up  to  do  the  same,  and  hold  on  to  his  heels. 
The  knotted  handkerchiefs  were  seized,  and  with  a 
little  struggling  their  wet  and  half-numbed  comrade 
was  rescued  from  his  perilous  position,  and  escorted 
home  at  a  run.  Some  idea  of  the  coldness  of  the 
morning  may  be  gained  from  the  fact  that,  by  the  time 
he  reached  home,  his  clothes  were  as  stiff  as  boards. 


92  RICHARD    CADBURY 

A  detailed  account  of  a  long  boating  and  camping 
expedition  up  the  River  Wye,  entitled  "  The  Log  of  the 
Seagull,"  is  to  be  found  in  the  first  volume  of  the 
records  of  the  Friends'  Essay  Society.  The  Log 
abounds  with  humour  and  incident,  and  is  freely 
illustrated  by  pen-and-ink  sketches,  many  of  which 
were  contributed  by  Richard,  who  was  with  the 
expedition  part  of  the  time.  A  letter  from  his 
father  runs  (July  20th,  1858) : 

My  dear  Richard, — We  received  thy  "  despatch  "  this 
morning,  for  such  we  find  would  be  the  correct  phraseology 
of  reports  received  from  the  exploring  boating-party.  We 
suppose  thou  hast  commenced  thy  share  of  the  toil,  and  should 
like  to  have  a  few  lines  after  a  night  or  two's  bivouacking  under 
the  tent.  All  is  going  on  comfortably  in  the  home  circle, 
and  our  old  friend  "  business  "  is  on  the  even  tenor  of  its  way. 
John  has  enjoyed  your  visit,  and  is  progressing  well  with  his 
hay.  Thy  account  of  his  crops  is  satisfactory.  I  am  glad 
he  was  able,  so  pleasantly,  to  give  your  party  a  helping  hand. 

One  of  Richard's  chief  companions  of  those  days, 
J.  W.  Shorthouse,  says  of  him  : 

As  a  boy  he  was  strong  and  a  very  fast  runner,  and  many 
pleasant  games  at  cricket  and  hockey  I  have  had  in  his  com- 
pany in  Joseph  Sturge's  field.  We  sometimes  had  great 
fun  at  his  father's  house  in  Calthorpe  Road,  especially  on  one 
occasion,  when  we  had  a  bonfire  and  fireworks  there,  attended 
by  Friends  generally.  He  also  went  with  us  on  boating 
expeditions,  notably  in  the  year  1858,  when  we  arranged  one 
on  the  Wye  from  its  mouth  to  Hay.  His  brother  John  was 
then  farming  in  Herefordshire.  The  best  sketches  illustrating 
the  account  of  this  expedition  were  done  by  Richard  Cadbury, 
who  had  much  artistic  taste.  As  a  boy  and  a  young  man 
he  had  the  same  characteristics  as  in  later  life,  great  deter- 
mination to  take  his  full  share  of  any  work  that  had  to  be 
done,  and  a  desire  to  make  things  pleasant  for  all  who  were 


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working  or  playing  with  him.  I  should  not  think  he  ever  said 
an  unkind  word  to  any  one.  Before  he  had  a  First  Day  school 
class  of  his  own  he  often  took  mine  when  I  was  prevented, 
and  he  was  much  valued  as  a  substitute  by  other  teachers 
also.  We  all  felt  we  got  in  him  a  better  man  than  ourselves, 
and  he  was  so  good-natured  that  he  seldom  declined. 

Another  Friend,  Charles  Lean,  says : 

We  never  met  without  the  cheery  "  Well,  Charles,"  and 
kind  inquiries.  As  to  years  ago,  I  chiefly  remember  our  games, 
and  always  envied  his  bold  wheeling  round  the  gymnastic 
pole.  We  and  others  enjoyed  together  in  their  season  cricket, 
football,  skating,  bathing,  bonfires,  and  fireworks  at  his  father's. 
We  attended  debates  at  the  Friends'  Reading  Society  and  a 
Bible  Class  at  Bull  Street.  In  all  he  was  thorough  and  deter- 
mined, and  a  good  example  to  any  one. 

These  last  two  letters  show  that  Richard's  energies 
were  developing  along  lines  of  Christian  work,  in  which 
he  took  the  most  sincere  and  earnest  delight.  From 
the  very  first  it  was  a  joy  to  him  to  be  face  to  face 
with  a  class  or  company  of  men,  who  would  reverently 
search  the  word  of  God  with  him  for  the  truth  and 
for  practical  guidance  in  the  affairs  of  everyday  life. 
Although  in  the  position  of  teacher,  he  always  drew 
out  the  men  themselves,  making  them  feel  that,  while 
willing  and  ready  to  impart  to  them  the  knowledge 
he  had  already  gained,  he  put  himself  alongside  of  them 
as  a  learner. 

It  was  when  he  was  about  twenty-three  years  old 
that  he  made  his  third  tour  in  Switzerland,  which  was 
perhaps  the  most  adventurous  of  any.  His  father  had 
again  been  very  ill,  and  was  at  Southport  with  Maria. 

Richard  had  been  steadily  working  away  at  Bridge 
Street,  and  his  father  felt  he  had  well  earned  another 


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trip  abroad.  There  are  no  letters  in  the  bundle  de- 
scribing this  journey,  but  many  remember  the  stories 
of  terrible  climbs  and  exciting  adventures,  and  Richard 
wrote  a  descriptive  diary  for  his  father,  profusely 
illustrated  with  sketches  made  from  rough  drawings 
on  the  spot,  and  coloured  and  finished  at  home.  One 
of  the  climbs  which  he  made  with  his  guide,  who 
became  his  devoted  friend  and  admirer,  was  the 
Col  de  Geant,  and  was  one  of  the  earliest  ascents  of 
this  mountain.  One  of  his  sketches  represents  a 
precipitous  rock,  up  which  he  and  the  guide,  roped 
together,  were  cautiously  and  laboriously  climbing, 
cutting  steps  as  they  went.  On  the  summit  of  the 
rock  stood  a  young  chamois,  looking  down  on  them. 
Richard  scarcely  cared  to  talk  much  about  this  adven- 
ture, which  both  he  and  the  guide  realised  to  have 
been  full  of  danger.  Other  pictures  show  them  roped, 
and  crossing  snowfields  or  cutting  their  way  along 
ledges  of  ice.  There  is  one  of  the  Hospice  of  St. 
Bernard,  with  an  account  of  the  visit  to  that  place, 
telling  of  the  little  garden  where  the  monks  tried  to 
grow  some  cabbages,  and  succeeded  in  getting  one 
about  the  size  of  a  walnut.  A  rather  ghastly  sketch 
shows  the  Mortuary,  with  the  dim  outlines  of  silent 
figures  lying  within,  where  those  who  had  lost  their 
friends  on  the  mountains  went  to  try  and  recognise 
them  among  these  frozen  and  disfigured  remains. 

The  family  at  home  were  almost  horrified  when 
they  knew  of  some  of  the  dangers  Richard  had  passed 
through,  and  it  was  a  relief  to  them,  when  he  became 
engaged  a  few  years  afterwards,  to  know  that  he  had 


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an  added  reason  to  hold  him  back  from  such  risky 
adventures.  It  was  most  characteristic  that  on  this 
tour,  which  was  always  marked  out  in  Richard's 
memory  as  one  of  the  most  delightful  he  ever  made, 
he  so  economised  in  the  matter  of  personal  comforts 
that  on  his  return  home  his  appearance  took  every  one 
aback.  He  was  gaunt  and  thin,  though  hardened 
and  in  robust  health  ;  his  clothes  were  shabby  and 
threadbare  ;  his  boots  had  hardly  any  soles  left  on 
them :  but  he  was  radiant  and  in  the  highest  spirits, 
and,  moreover,  had  in  his  trunk  a  present  for  every  one. 
In  the  summer  of  i860  a  party  of  four  of  the  American 
cousins — John  Warder  and  his  wife  Caroline,  and 
Joel  Cadbury  and  his  sister  Sarah — came  over  to 
Europe  to  visit  their  English  relations,  and  to  see 
something  of  the  Continent.  A  large  family  gathering 
was  arranged  on  August  16th,  at  which  the  American 
visitors  met  as  many  as  possible  of  their  English 
cousins.  Richard,  who  would  vividly  remember  the 
historic  gathering  that  had  taken  place  seven  years 
earlier  at  his  grandfather's  home,  designed  a  card  to  be 
given  to  each  person  present,  in  commemoration  of  the 
evening.  A  floral  spray,  circled  by  a  wreath  of  olive- 
leaves  with  fruit,  surrounded  a  bundle  of  sticks  and 
the  motto,  "  Felices  ter  et  amplius  quos  irrupta  tenet 
copula."    Below  are  two  verses  of  his  own  composition  : 

Thrice  happy  they  whom  love  entwines  in  memory's  wreath 

together, 
"Tis  better  far  when  joy  combines  than  any  earthly  treasure ; 
Columbia's  star  shall  brighter  glow,  and  Albion  fairer  seem, 
Now  that  our  kindred  feelings  flow  in  one  unbroken  stream. 


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Heaven's  choicest  gifts  blend  all  in  one,  as  dew-drops  in  a 

flower, 
Or  as  when  streamlets  meeting  run  in  union  each  bright  hour ; 
So  may  the  olive  round  us  be  an  evergreen  of  love, 
And  may  each  branch  of  parent  tree  unite  in  Heaven  above. 

A  few  weeks  later  the  four  American  cousins,  with 
Richard  Cadbury,  his  Uncle  James,  of  Banbury,  and 
his  cousin  Martha  Gibbins,  set  out  for  a  tour  through 
France  and  Switzerland,  described  in  the  following 
letters  : 

Hotel  de  Lille  et  d'Albion,  Paris. 
September  13th,  i860. 
Dear  Father, — I  have  just  received  thy  letter,  which 
arrived  about  mid-day.  We  had  a  splendid  passage  over  from 
Folkstone,  with  scarcely  a  cloud  on  the  sky,  and  the  scene  as 
we  left  the  white  cliffs  of  Albion  was  indeed  very  beautiful. 
The  sea  was  quite  an  emerald  green  colour,  and  the  atmosphere 
so  clear  that  we  could  distinctly  see  the  small  crescent  of  the 
moon  and  Venus,  a  brilliant  object  a  little  to  the  right,  although 
the  sun  was  shining  brightly.  We  saw  also  many  seagulls, 
some  of  which  came  close  to  the  bows  of  the  vessel.  On  our 
arrival  at  Boulogne  we  saw  as  usual  some  of  the  universal 
French  soldiers,  with  their  red  peg-top  trousers,  their  hands 
as  if  fastened  into  their  pockets.  We  got  our  luggage  through 
the  Douane  without  much  trouble,  and  put  up  at  the  Hotel 
de  Paris,  as  we  were  just  too  late  to  get  off  by  the  10.30  train. 
We  then  strolled  about  the  town,  and  saw  its  beautiful  cathe- 
dral, with  some  rather  extraordinary  crypts  underneath, 
covered  with  rough  paintings,  this  part  being  all  that  remained 
of  the  old  cathedral  which  was  battered  down  with  cannon. 
We  had  some  capital  fun.  Uncle  James  found  many  that  could 
speak  some  English,  but  it  did  not  much  matter  whether  or 
no — he  gave  it  them,  and  some  curious  scenes  we  had  between 
signs  and  words  until  we  undertook  to  help  him  out.  We  left 
by  a  train  at  5.30,  and  arrived  in  Paris  at  11.0  after  a  very 
pleasant  ride,  and  with  plenty  to  keep  us  merry.  We  are 
very  comfortably  located  here,  John  Warder,  Joel,  and  I  in 
one  room,  and  Caroline,  Sarah,  and  Martha  Gibbins  in  a  most 


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elegantly  furnished  apartment,  where  we  are  now  all  writing 
our  letters.  We  have  had  a  very  busy  day  ;  Uncle  James 
and  myself  got  up  at  half-past  five  to  explore  the  district, 
and  walked  through  the  gardens  of  the  Tuileries,  in  which 
the  flowers  were  most  luxuriant — long  beds  covered  by  one 
mass  of  plants  and  scarcely  one  that  was  not  in  flower ; 
among  the  trees  further  on  were  quite  a  forest  of  chairs, 
where  the  people  congregate  in  the  evenings.  We  then 
passed  on  to  the  Place  de  la  Concorde,  and  had  a  peep 
through  a  telescope  at  the  planet  Venus,  showing  it  about  the 
size  of  the  moon,  and  not  more  than  one-half  lit  by  the  sun, 
thus  ]) .  We  went  on  to  the  fruit-market,  two  or  three 
times  the  size  of  Covent  Garden,  and  quantities  of  the  most 
delicious  fruit ;  we  bought  about  1 20  greengages,  which  have 
been  most  acceptable  during  the  day. 

We  met  the  rest  of  the  party  at  breakfast  at  nine  o'clock,  as 
we  thought  they  ought  to  have  a  good  night,  and  started  at 
ten,  the  first  part  being  what  uncle  and  I  had  seen  before 
breakfast,  with  the  exception  of  the  fruit-market.  The  Louvre 
really  cannot  be  described  with  justice.  From  the  immense 
courtyard  enclosed  within  it  we  could  look  with  amazement 
upon  the  magnificent  range  of  architectural  beauty  around  us. 
The  high  buildings  of  which  it  is  composed  seem  an  elaborate 
display  of  columns,  statues,  and  carved  stone  work.  We 
made  our  entrance  into  the  museum,  and  were  soon  lost 
amongst  paintings  of  the  very  highest  order,  and  think  we 
did  not  walk  less  than  a  mile  in  viewing  them — Raphaels, 
Caraccis,  Murillos,  and  thousands  of  others.  We  really  could 
hardly  tell  how  to  leave,  they  were  so  enchanting  ;  we  had  no 
time  to  see  the  sculptures.  At  about  three  we  went  into  a  small 
restaurant,  and  had  a  good  dinner  for  a  franc  each,  sitting  in 
a  kind  of  trellised  balcony,  covered  with  creepers.  We  gave 
the  waiter  sundry  commands  in  French  and  English,  Uncle 
James  at  last  giving  in  with  the  latter.  I  don't  know  what 
folks  will  think  of  us,  for  we  laugh  so  much.  After  this  we 
went  to  the  Hotel  de  Ville,  and  were  taken  over  all  the  state 
apartments — Napoleon's  reception-room,  and  the  splendid 
ballroom  where  he  gave  that  ball  that  we  read  of  some  time 
ago  in  the  papers.  From  thence  to  the  Cathedral  of  Notre 
Dame ;  the  carved  stone- work  in  front  was  particularly  curious 
and  beautiful.     We  then  walked  to  the  column  of  Julliet 


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(formed  out  of  cannon  melted  down),  where  we  all  got  into  a 
diligence  and  went  for  three  or  four  miles  along  the  principal 
boulevards  of  Paris  to  the  Madeleine ;  this  we  found  was  just 
closed,  but  we  shall  see  it  to-morrow  if  we  have  time.  After 
some  tea  at  our  hotel  and  some  writing,  we  have  just  been  all 
along  the  Champs-Elysees  and  Place  de  la  Concorde  by  gas- 
light— a  very  fine  sight,  with  thousands  of  lights  making  it  quite 
a  fairy  scene  ;  we  then  went  for  a  mile  and  a  half  along  some 
of  the  finest  boulevards,  to  see  the  cafes  and  restaurants 
and  shops  of  all  kinds,  dressed  out  with  a  taste  such  as  only 
Parisians  can  show.  Excuse  so  rough  and  poor  an  epitome 
of  what  we  have  been  witnessing,  but  it  is  impossible  in  so 
short  a  time  to  do  justice  to  it.  Cousins  wish  to  join  me  in 
dear  love  to  thee  and  all  at  home,  and  I  remain, 

Thy  affectionate  son, 

R.  Cadbury. 

Macon,  September  15th,  i860. 
My  dear  Father, — We  arrived  here  this  morning  at  4.30, 
after  a  comfortable  ride  from  Paris  ;  Uncle  James  and  I  did 
not  take  beds,  as  we  thought  we  had  had  enough  sleep,  but  have 
enjoyed  a  bath  and  a  walk  round  the  town.  The  River  Saone 
is  wide  here,  but  its  banks  are  flat  and  uninteresting.  We 
bought  two  bunches  of  grapes,  quite  \  lb.  each,  for  id.  (4  sous), 
which  were  delicious.  Yesterday  we  made  our  way  at  ten 
o'clock  to  the  Jardin  des  Plantes,  which  disappointed  us  very 
much  ;  certainly  nothing  to  compare  with  our  Zoological 
Gardens,  either  in  plants  or  animals.  We  took  a  cab  from  here 
to  the  Pantheon,  from  the  top  of  which  we  had  a  splendid 
panoramic  view  of  Paris,  and  it  was  interesting  to  consult  our 
map,  to  trace  all  the  public  buildings  and  gardens.  The  beauti- 
ful gardens  of  the  Luxembourg  were  close  to  us,  and  here  we 
walked  to  next.  The  arrangement  of  trees,  flowers,  and 
marble  statues  is  much  finer  than  anything  I  have  ever  seen 
before.  The  pictures  in  the  palace  are  mostly  by  French 
artists  ;  several  amongst  them  of  Rosa  Bonheur's  best  paint- 
ings. We  were  much  surprised  here,  as  in  the  Louvre,  to 
notice  so  many  artists  copying  the  pictures,  and  one-half  of 
these  ladies  ;  but  the  latter  were  not  so  much  masters  of  the 
brush  as  the  former,  excepting  in  miniatures.  By  this 
time  we  were  somewhat  hungry,  and  made  a  descent  upon  a 


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patissier's,  which  was  a  salutary  change,  and  then  turned 
our  steps  to  the  Hotel  Cluny,  an  ancient  palace,  the  rooms 
of  which  were  decorated  with  a  very  remarkable  collection 
of  antiquities.  There  were  some  of  the  best  productions  of 
Palissy,  the  potter,  and  the  most  beautiful  tapestry  I  ever 
saw,  quite  equal  to  a  good  painting.  There  were  a  great 
quantity  of  exquisite  carvings  in  wood  and  ivory,  and  curiosi- 
ties of  all  kinds,  mostly  connected  with  the  kings  of  France. 
This  was  to  me  the  most  interesting  of  anything  that  we  have 
seen  in  Paris,  and  was  a  good  finish  to  the  day's  sight-seeing. 
We  returned  to  our  hotel  in  time  for  a  table  d'hote  at  half-past 
five ;  and  this  was  quite  a  novelty  to  cousins,  being  the  first 
we  have  yet  had,  and  they  were  thoroughly  tired  out  before 
we  got  through  it.  Uncle  James  amuses  us  very  much,  in 
asking  for  potatoes  with  his  beef,  and  stale  bread  instead  of 
new,  clean  plates  after  cheese  for  dessert,  etc. ;  but  we  are  all 
settling  down  to  thorough  French  life,  and  he  enjoys  it  as 
much  as  any  of  us.  He  went  with  me  both  mornings  in  Paris 
about  six  o'clock  to  wander  through  the  streets,  which  were 
thronged  with  people,  and  to  the  markets,  where  we  regaled 
ourselves  upon  pears,  peaches,  and  greengages  ;  we  bought 
eight  splendid  peaches,  for  is.,  which  we  took  home  for  break- 
fast with  the  others.  We  also  saw  the  Billingsgate  of  Paris, 
with  exactly  the  same  scene  as  in  London,  only  that  the 
clamour  was  in  a  foreign  tongue,  and  they  employ  women  who 
sit  on  high  desks  to  take  account  of  what  is  sold,  and  receive 
the  money.  I  think  we  certainly  had  far  the  best  of  it,  for 
the  mornings  were  so  fresh  and  cool,  and  the  people  more 
astir  than  in  the  middle  of  the  day.  It  has  begun  to  rain  a 
little  this  morning,  but  think  it  will  clear  up.  We  shall  spend 
a  quiet  day  in  Geneva  to-morrow,  reaching  there  about  ten  this 
evening.  Since  writing  the  above,  uncle  and  I  have  been  out 
again,  and  crossed  to  the  other  side  of  the  river,  where  there  is 
a  large  fair ;  and  as  there  is  a  little  rain  all  the  people  have 
umbrellas  up,  forming  quite  a  curious  scene,  as  they  are  all 
colours,  a  quarter  of  them  bright  scarlet.  They  were  selling 
quantities  of  pears  and  apples  in  long  sacks,  grapes,  peaches, 
nectarines,  and  one  part  of  it  was  a  sort  of  corn-market — sacks 
of  all  kinds  ranged  in  long  rows  with  the  sellers  at  the  back — 
doubtless  for  the  small  farmers  which  this  country  abounds 
in.     The  carts  are  all  drawn  by  bullocks  and  cows,  and  form 


ioo  RICHARD    CADBURY 

an  interesting  sight  wending  their  way  to  market.  The  women 
almost  all  wear  the  curious  chimney  hat  with  broad  flat  brim. 
I  must  now  close  this,  as  we  are  going  to  have  dinner,  and 
then  on  to  the  station  for  Geneva.     Farewell,  with  dear  love, 

Thine  very  affectionately, 

R.  Cadbury. 

In  answer  to  this  letter  his  father  wrote  (September 
19th,  i860) : 

My  dear  Richard, — We  are  much  gratified  to  receive  thy 
letters,  the  last  from  Macon.  The  summary  of  your  pro- 
ceedings is  clear,  full,  and  very  interesting.  We  are  also 
much  indebted  to  Brother  James  for  his  lovely  impressions 
and  truly  interesting  details  of  what  you  are  seeing.  I  only 
hope  you  have  not  been  too  adventurous ;  but  I  think  I  can 
trust  thee,  and  thy  Uncle  James  will,  if  needful,  check  or 
refrain  from  any  apparent  risk,  so  I  make  myself  happy, 
though  I  regret  to  read  of  another  fatal  accident  on  the  Alps. 
It  is  dear  George's  twenty-first  birthday.  He  has  been  quiet 
and  thoughtful  and  very  pleasant.  His  relatives  have  been 
kind  in  remembering  him,  and  he  is  in  possession  of  valuable 
and  useful  presents.  ...  I  send  our  united  love  to  each 
one  of  your  interesting  company,  and  I  can  assure  you 
that  we  shall  be  truly  happy  to  welcome  you  safe  back,  a 
pleasure  we  are  warmly  anticipating.  Accept  a  full  share  of 
love  thyself  from  thy  attached  father. 

No  wonder  he  felt  somewhat  anxious,  with  the 
memory  of  Richard's  daring  adventures  of  two  years 
ago  fresh  in  his  mind.     The  journal  letters  continue  : 

Chamounix,  September  18th.  i860. 
Dear  Father, — We  are  boxed  in  here  this  afternoon  by 
some  rain,  and  we  are  therefore  spending  a  few  hours  in  writing 
home.  We  received  thy  acceptable  letters,  and  also  one  from 
Cousin  Elizabeth,  to  whom  please  give  my  dear  love  and 
thanks.  It  is  very  interesting  to  me  to  go  over  ground  that 
I  have  been  over  before,  and  I  think  that  its  beauties  are  doubly 
fixed  upon  the  memory,  and  far  more  appreciated  for  doing 


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so.     From  Matron  to  Geneva  we  passed  by  the  railroad  through 

the  magnificent  valley  at  one  end  of  the  Jura  range,  often 

with  precipitous  rocks  on  one  side,  and  a  beautiful  sloping 

mountain  on  the  other,  laid  out  in  cornfields  and  vineyards. 

We  spent  the  next  day  (First  Day)  very  enjoyably  at  Geneva. 

Cousins  Sarah,  Martha,  and  I  went  to  the  English  church,  and 

had  a  very  practical  sermon  preached  us  ;    the  others  stayed 

at  the  hotel  and  sat  together  for  a  time  of  quiet  devotion. 

When  we  returned  we  all  set  out  for  a  walk,  and  visited  the 

cemetery,  which  is  prettily  laid  out.     Calvin's  tomb  is  simply 

a  small  stone,  with  the  initials  marked  upon  it  at  the  foot 

of  the  grave.     This  was  his  particular  wish,  that  no  tombstone 

should  be  raised  over  his  grave.     We  also  saw  the  tomb  of  Sir 

H.  Davey,  and  some  few  other  notables.     We  then  followed 

the  beautifully  blue  and  clear  Rhone  to  its  junction  with  the 

Arve  ;  there  is  a  little  promontory  that  runs  out  for  some  way 

between  the  rivers,  and  so  narrow  that  you  can  place  your 

hands  at  the  same  time  in  both.     The  Arve  was  very  much 

swollen,  as  was  the  Rhone,  by  the  quantities  of  rain  that  had 

fallen  upon  the  mountains,  and  a  gentleman  told  us  that  the 

Rhone  was  two  feet  higher  than  the  day  before  ;   the  junction 

of  the  muddy  waters  of  the  Arve  with  the  clear  ones  of  the 

Rhone  was  very  curious.     In  the  evening,  after  a  table  d'hote 

at  five,  we  went  to  the  poste  restante  for  your  letters,  which  only 

opens  at  6  p.m.  on  a  First  Day,  and  very  much  enjoyed  reading 

some  of  them  together  aloud;  after  which   we   had  another 

stroll  by  starlight  through  the  town,  and  on  to  a  new  pier 

or  breakwater,  that  they  have  built  opposite  to  the  town. 

We  ordered  for  the  morning  a  carriage  with  three  horses  for 

Chamounix,  and  we  were  all  ready  for  them  at  seven  o'clock. 

The  country  through  which  we  passed  it  is  very  difficult  to 

describe  ;   we  were  all  exceedingly  charmed  by  its  beauty  and 

grandeur — the  little  Swiss  chalets  dotted  about  among  corn 

fields   and   meadows,   which  extended   for  some   miles,   and 

backed  by  some  grand  rocky  peak  towering  up  among  the 

fleecy  clouds  that  clung  to  it.     The  quantity  of   fruit-trees 

and  fruit  was  really  something  wonderful — plums  of   six   or 

seven  descriptions,  apples  and  pears,  and  all  of  them  open 

to  any  one  who  likes  to  take  them  ;  for  instance,  we  would 

drive  our  carriage  under  a  plum-tree,  and  then,  taking  hold 

of  the  stem,  shake  a  deluge  of  them  upon  us ;  we  really  got 


102  RICHARD    CADBURY 

so  many  that  we  did  not  know  what  to  do  with  them,  and  I 
am  sure  I  never  ate  more  in  my  life  at  one  time.  Some  of 
them  were  particularly  delicious,  and  we  did  so  wish  we  could 
import  some  of  them  over  to  you.  The  latter  part  of  the 
way  was  amongst  pine-forests  and  very  steep,  so  that  we  had 
to  walk  a  great  part  of  the  way.  Joel  and  I  walked  the  last 
nine  miles,  and  enjoyed  it  extremely,  and  as  each  snowy  peak 
came  into  view,  ribbed  with  its  glaciers,  every  step  seemed  to 
add  to  the  magnificence  of  the  scene.  The  Glacier  des  Boissons 
seemed  as  if  it  poured  its  white  frozen  torrent  in  our  path,  and 
was  a  beautiful  object.  We  are  stopping  at  the  same  hotel 
(La  Couronne)  that  George  and  Richard  C.  Barrow  stopped  at, 
and  find  it  very  comfortable.  This  morning  we  procured 
four  mules  and  three  guides,  and  were  all  ready  by  eight  o'clock, 
not  at  all  discouraged  by  the  rain  which  had  fallen  through 
a  great  part  of  the  night.  We  made  quite  a  remarkable 
appearance,  uncle,  John  Warder,  Joel,  and  I  having  on  our 
light  coats  strapped  round  the  waist  and  trousers  tucked 
into  our  boots;  cousins  were  all  wrapped  up  well  in  shawls, 
and  we  all  felt  in  splendid  spirits.  It  took  us  two  hours  to 
arrive  at  the  Montauvert,  and  as  it  cleared  up  and  the  sun 
shone  brightly  before  we  got  half-way,  the  views  down  in  the 
valley  below  us  and  the  mountains  on  the  other  side  were 
beautiful.  We  made  arrangements  with  the  guides  to  have 
our  mules  taken  to  the  other  side  of  the  glacier,  so  that 
we  might  cross  it,  and  have  them  ready  for  us.  This 
we  easily  accomplished,  and  all  much  enjoyed  it,  and  it  gave 
us  a  fair  idea  of  what  glaciers  really  are.  The  view  from 
the  Chateau,  where  the  ice  breaks  up,  is  very  fine,  showing 
the  exquisite  blue  colour  that  is  the  great  charm  of  glacier  ice. 
We  intend  going  up  the  Flegere  to-morrow  if  nothing  prevents 
us  in  reference  to  weather,  etc.  I  hope  to  write  you  again 
from  Interlaken,  or  perhaps  before  this.  There  has  been  a 
great  deal  of  talking,  and  I  am  afraid  this  is  much  discon- 
nected.    With  dear  love  to  all,  I  remain, 

Thy  affectionate  son, 

R.  Cadbury. 

Thun,  September  23rd,  i860. 
Dear  Father, — I  believe  that  my  last  letter  was  posted 
at  Chamounix,  since  which  time  we  have  been  through  a  great 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  103 

deal  of  the  most  charming  Alpine  scenery.  Last  Fourth  Day- 
was  very  wet  and  heavy,  clouds  hanging  on  the  mountains, 
so  we  decided  instead  of  ascending  the  Flegere  to  go  straight 
off  to  Martigny ;  we  got  five  mules,  one  of  which  was  for 
the  luggage,  and  commenced  our  day's  journey,  as  the  one 
before,  in  soaking  rain.  It  soon,  however,  cleared  up,  and 
we  had  a  favourable  day.  We  stopped  for  dinner  at  a 
little  hotel,  facing  the  beautiful  fall  of  the  Barbarme,  which 
dashes  down  the  mountain  and  sends  the  spray  on  all 
sides.  The  single  path  runs  most  of  the  way  on  the  side  of 
the  mountain,  and  the  peeps  into  the  deep  valley  with  the 
river  foaming  below  were  very  fine  ;  it  is,  however,  finest  near 
the  summit  of  the  Tete  Noire,  where  the  valley  widens  and 
deepens,  and  the  river  finds  a  channel  down  the  valley  and 
gorge  of  the  Trient  into  that  of  the  Rhone.  At  the  summit  of 
the  Forclay  we  had  to  have  our  tickets  viseed  for  the  Vallais  ; 
it  seemed  a  curious  thing  to  be  stopped  there,  almost  on  the 
verge  of  the  eternal  snow.  The  last  five  or  six  miles  cousins 
joined  us  on  foot,  being  thoroughly  tired  of  riding,  and  the 
guides  took  us  by  a  short  cut  through  fields  and  orchards, 
and  I  should  think  we  had  such  a  run  as  they  never  had 
before  ;  but  really  the  mountain  air  gives  you  such  life  and 
strength  that  you  become  almost  like  the  chamois.  We 
slept  that  night  at  Martigny,  and  hired  a  large  carriage  to 
take  us  to  Leukerbad  in  the  morning.  It  was  rather  a  dry 
ride  the  first  part,  along  the  valley  of  the  Rhone ;  but  directly 
we  turned  into  the  valley  of  Leuk  the  scenery  was  most 
magnificent.  As  cousins  say,  each  day  the  views  are  grander 
than  the  former.  This  was  the  valley  that  Arthur  Naish  and 
I  walked  down  at  midnight  on  our  last  tour  together,  and  it 
was  very  interesting  to  see  in  reality  what  I  had  only  con- 
jectured at  before.  Some  of  the  little  villages  situated  on 
the  sloping  sides  of  the  mountains,  and  half  hidden  in  orchards, 
and  the  white  steeple  of  its  little  church,  formed  a  pic- 
turesque scene,  and  just  as  evening's  twilight  crept  over  the 
landscape,  they  rung  a  peal  of  fine  bells,  completing  the  en- 
chantment. Leukerbad  itself  is  situated  at  the  very  end  of 
the  valley,  and  is  quite  hemmed  in  by  precipitous  rocks. 
Over  these  is  the  pass  of  the  Gemmi,  and  it  being  a  splendid 
morning  (Sixth  Day)  we  got  the  necessary  mules  and  guides 
and  set  off  at  eight  o'clock      The  path  is  so  narrow,  and  winds 


104  RICHARD    CADBURY 

so  much  among  the  cliffs,  that  no  part  of  it  can  be  seen  from 
the  bottom.  We  found  it  very  steep,  but  it  was  more  difficult 
in  proportion  for  the  ladies  on  mules  than  for  us ;  but  all  labour 
was  amply  repaid  as  the  distant  scenery  gradually  extended 
and  everything  below  us  appeared  in  miniature.  There  had 
been  a  great  deal  of  snow  the  night  before,  and  the  last  half- 
mile  the  ground  was  covered  with  it,  and  on  the  summit  above, 
7,000  feet  high,  the  snow  was  some  four  or  five  inches  deep. 
We  could  see  from  here  most  of  the  snowy  peaks  of  the  Monte 
Rosa  Range — the  Matterhorn,  Weisshorn,  etc. — reminding  me 
of  my  late  trip  amongst  their  snows  and  valleys.  The  descent 
of  the  pass  was  extremely  beautiful,  and  grander  than  any  we 
have  passed,  as  we  had  snowy  mountains  on  each  side  of  us. 
We  picked  some  of  the  holly  fern,  just  where  I  obtained  that 
which  is  growing  on  our  rockery,  to  bring  home  with  us  for 
Cousin  Martha.  The  mules  went  with  us  as  far  as  Kandersteg, 
where  we  got  return  carriages  to  Interlaken.  The  scenery 
was  thoroughly  Swiss.  The  people  seem  to  take  great  pride 
in  their  cottages — almost  all  of  them  with  the  woodwork 
carved,  and  in  some  cases  quite  elaborately.  We  took  up  our 
quarters  at  a  capital  hotel,  the  Belvedere  in  Interlaken,  and 
as  we  had  missed  one  day  at  Chamounix  we  determined  to 
make  up  for  it  here,  so  I  arranged  for  carriages  and  mules 
to  take  us  in  the  morning  over  the  Wengernalp.  We  drove 
as  far  as  Lauterbrunnen,  and  sent  the  carriages  to  meet  us  at 
Grindelwald,  while  we  made  the  tour  of  the  Wengernalp  to 
that  place.  My  ideas  in  connection  with  Lauterbrunnen  were 
very  pleasant  ones,  and  I  was  not  at  all  disappointed,  as  it 
lies  amongst  the  most  beautiful  valleys.  The  peasant  girls 
also  wear  a  very  pretty  dress,  one  of  which  I  was  tempted  to 
buy,  and  will  bring  home  with  me.  About  a  quarter  of  a  mile 
from  here  is  the  Staubbach  (or  Dust  Fall),  the  most  beautiful 
waterfall  I  have  seen  in  Switzerland.  It  falls  over  a  pro- 
jecting ledge  of  rock  950  feet  above  the  valley,  and  it  is  im- 
possible to  describe  with  justice  the  beauty  of  the  feathery 
arrows  of  water  that  shoot  from  the  summit,  gradually  dis- 
persing themselves,  till  they  all  fall  in  a  misty  cloud  to  the 
bottom.  On  each  side  of  the  main  fall  was  a  slender  stream 
of  water  that  seemed  as  if  hung  in  mid-air,  for  its  tiny  current 
was  almost  all  dissolved  into  mist  before  reaching  the  bottom  ; 
but  the  finishing  touch  was  an  exquisite  rainbow  at  the  bottom 


YOUNG    MANHOOD  105 

of  the  main  fall,  extending  in  a  right  angle  from  the  rock,  the 
colours  being  as  vivid  as  I  ever  remember  seeing  in  a  rainbow. 
We  were  quite  sorry  to  leave  the  scene,  but  we  had  a  long  day's 
work  before  us,  and  could  not  stop  longer.  The  ascent  of 
the  pass  is  at  first  very  steep,  and  a  tremendous  pull  it  was ; 
but  we  seem  always  repaid  for  hard  work,  and  so  it  was  here 
in  the  view  spread  out  before  us.  The  echoes  among  the  rocks 
are  particularly  grand  in  these  mountains.  In  two  or  three 
places  on  our  route  people  were  stationed,  who  lived  in  some 
of  the  little  chalets  and  blew  a  large  Alpine  horn,  I  should 
think  six  feet  long,  which  resounded  from  hill  to  hill, 
sometimes  in  its  reverberations  equalling  the  notes  of  an 
organ.  The  most  magnificent  scene  was  in  store  for  us 
at  the  summit,  as  we  faced  nearly  the  whole  range  of  the 
Oberland.  The  Great  and  Small  Giant,  the  Jung-Frau, 
Silberhorn,  and  other  snowy  mountains  were  all  at  our  feet ; 
their  glaciers  and  snowfields  seemed  quite  close  to  us.  This 
is  also  the  best  place  to  see  avalanches,  of  which  we  saw  at 
least  eight  or  ten  while  we  were  there.  It  is  quite  awe-inspiring 
to  hear  the  distant  thunder  of  the  masses  of  ice  as  they  break 
off  from  the  side  of  the  glacier,  and  are  at  once  dashed  into 
powder  among  the  rocks ;  and  here  you  may  judge  of  real 
distance,  as  all  you  can  see  is  a  small  dusty  cloud  rushing  down 
the  mountain  side.  I  have  not  time  to  describe  more,  ex- 
cepting to  say  that  we  had  a  delightful  ride  back  to  Interlaken, 
well  satisfied  with  our  day's  work.  We  went  some  of  us  to  the 
English  chapel  to  service  in  the  morning  (First  Day),  and  had 
a  stroll  to  the  Lake  of  Brientz  ;  in  the  afternoon  we  took  the 
steamer  on  the  Lake  of  Thun  to  Thun — a  most  delightful  and 
memorable  farewell  it  was  to  the  Alps,  as  we  watched  the 
shadows  gradually  steal  up  their  snowy  sides,  which  were 
tinged  with  the  most  lovely  pink  or  roseate  hue ;  and  when 
the  last  rays  had  left  the  highest  peak,  the  atmosphere  above 
them  partook  of  the  same  pinky  colour,  throwing  out  in  bold 
relief  the  snowy  mountains,  which  now  appeared  of  the  purest 
whiteness.  In  a  few  minutes  the  moon  with  the  planet  Mars 
shone  with  a  silvery  light  in  the  heavens,  and  were  reflected 
in  the  mirrored  waters  of  the  lake,  which  shone  like  polished 
steel.     Farewell  for  the  present,  with  dear  love, 

Thy  affectionate  son, 

R.  Cadbury. 


106  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Folkstone,  September  27th,  i860. 
Dear  Father, — I  write  a  few  lines  to  say  that  I  expect 
to  be  home  to-morrow  evening  at  8.30  or  12  midnight.  We 
had  a  comfortable  passage  across  last  night,  with  very  few 
sick  on  board,  the  two  nights  before  have  been  rough,  and 
nearly  the  whole  of  the  passengers,  above  200,  sick,  so  we 
have  much  to  be  thankful  for  in  so  far  ending  our  journey 
in  safety.  Daniel  P.  Hack  [who  afterwards  married  Martha 
Gibbins]  wrote  a  pressing  invitation  for  all  of  us  to  go  round 
by  Brighton,  and  we  have  thought  it  best  to  accept  it,  and 
therefore  go  that  way  this  morning,  getting  there  at  1.30,  and 
leave  to-morrow  at  3.30  or  5.  Farewell  then  for  the  present. 
With  very  dear  love  from, 

Thine  affectionately, 

R.  Cadbury. 

Fully  occupied  with  pleasures  and  activities  the 
years  had  thus  been  rolling  swiftly  by.  Richard 
was  now  twenty-five.  The  days  of  sheltered  boy- 
hood and  of  careless  youth  lay  behind  him,  and 
he  stood  upon  the  threshold  of  the  wider  interests 
and  the  graver  responsibilities  of  manhood.  The 
older  generation  was  passing  away.  In  the  spring 
of  1859,  humanity,  and  the  Society  of  Friends 
in  particular,  had  to  mourn  the  loss  of  Joseph 
Sturge. 

Soon  after  him  another  well-known  figure  in  Birming- 
ham passed  from  sight,  for  on  March  13th,  i860, 
Richard  Tapper  Cadbury  died,  leaving  behind  him  a 
large  circle  of  children,  grandchildren,  and  great-grand- 
children, some  in  England  and  some  in  America,  to 
whom  he  was  the  chief  link  which  bound  them  to  one 
another  and  to  the  memories  of  the  past.  With  the 
snapping  of  that  link  the  past  receded,  and  his  grand- 
children seemed  plunged  into   a  new  present,   with 


YOUNG   MANHOOD  107 

changed  conditions  and  fresh  claims.  He  had  been 
loved  and  honoured  by  them  all,  for  although  in 
many  ways  a  representative  of  the  old  school,  he 
was  remarkable  for  the  warmth  and  kindness  of 
his  heart. 


CHAPTER  VII 
LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES    (1861—1868) 

BECOMES  HEAD  OF  BRIDGE  STREET  WORKS,  WITH  HIS 
BROTHER  GEORGE  AS  CO-PARTNER  —  MARRIAGE  TO 
ELIZABETH  ADLINGTON — BUSINESS  STRUGGLES — PER- 
SEVERANCE REWARDED — ANECDOTES — FATHERHOOD — 
DEATH  OF  HIS  BROTHERS,  JOHN  AND  EDWARD — DEATH 
OF  HIS   WIFE 

THE  spring  of  the  year  1861  was  the  dawn  of 
untried  experiences  for  Richard  Cadbury.  He 
was  the  first  of  his  family  by  ten  years  to  pass  through 
the  portals  of  married  life.  He  had  become  engaged 
to  a  schoolgirl  friend  of  his  sister's,  Elizabeth  Adlington, 
whose  brother  William  had  been  one  of  his  own  school- 
fellows at  Hitchin.  Elizabeth  was  a  bright,  vivacious 
girl,  slim  and  graceful  in  figure,  and  with  a  sweet, 
intelligent  face.  She  was  accomplished  and  well 
informed,  a  good  conversationalist,  and  had  attractive 
manners.  She,  as  well  as  her  future  husband,  was 
a  member  of  the  Society  of  Friends,  and  had  received 
from  her  parents  a  thorough  domestic  training,  being 
particularly  skilful  with  her  needle.  Her  father  was 
William  Adlington,  of  Mansfield,  a  widely  esteemed 
citizen  and  a  well-known  member  of  the  Society  of 
Friends. 

108 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  109 

The  preparation  of  a  home  for  his  bride  was  a  great 
joy  to  Richard  Cadbury.  He  took  a  house  in  Wheeley's 
Road  (No.  17),  and  devoted  most  of  his  spare  time 
to  beautifying  the  garden,  making  there  a  rockery,  to 
which  he  transferred  some  of  the  rare  specimens  he 
had  collected  and  planted  by  the  pool  at  his  old  home 
in  Calthorpe  Road.  There  is  a  letter,  dated  April  8th, 
i86i,tohis  brother  Henry,  who  was  at  school  at  Kendal, 
in  which  he  says  : 

My  little  house  is  beginning  to  look  charming  now  it  is  nearly 
completed  ;  it  will,  however,  find  me  plenty  to  do  to  buy 
furniture  for  it.  I  have  had  a  boat-load  of  rockery  put  on 
to  the  bank  by  the  canal,  so  that  I  hope  to  make  that  respect- 
able before  I  have  done. 

This  same  month  of  April  saw  Richard  and  his 
brother  George  installed  as  heads  of  the  factory  in 
Bridge  Street.  In  preparation  for  this  step  George 
had  joined  him  a  short  time  before.  Thus  began  the 
long  business  connection  and  friendship  which  lasted 
between  the  two  brothers  for  nearly  forty-five  years, 
and  grew  more  firmly  and  closely  knit  with  each  suc- 
ceeding year.  Their  father's  ill-health  had  for  some 
time  necessitated  his  frequent  absence  from  the 
business,  and  finally  he  was  obliged  to  retire  and  leave 
it  in  the  hands  of  his  two  sons.  It  was  thirty  years 
since  he  had  first  opened  the  shop  in  Bull  Street, 
now  in  the  hands  of  his  nephew,  Richard  Cadbury 
Barrow,  who  afterwards  became  one  of  Birmingham's 
leading  citizens,  and  accepted  the  position  of  Mayor 
in  the  year  1889. 

During  the  months  of  his  engagement  to  Elizabeth 


no  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Adlington,  Richard  Cadbury  had  small  apprehension 
of  the  business  struggles  that  were  coming.  Even 
if  he  had  been  fully  conscious  of  them,  it  is  not  likely 
that  the  presentiment  of  future  trouble  would  have 
turned  him  from  his  purpose,  and  his  soul  in  its  depen- 
dence upon  God  was  unafraid  in  the  midst  of  stress 
and  storm.  It  may  have  been  the  glad  half -conscious 
hope  of  passing  on  his  name  to  a  new  generation,  that 
quickened  his  interest  in  matters  of  family  history. 
At  any  rate,  it  was  during  this  spring  that  he  first 
spent  a  short  holiday  in  Devonshire,  hunting  up  the 
records  of  his  ancestors,  which  he  began  to  put 
together  two  years  later  in  the  Family  Book.  On 
July  24th  the  wedding  took  place  in  Mansfield  ;  and 
after  the  ceremony  there  was  a  large  family  gathering 
at  Kingsmill,  the  home  of  the  bride's  parents. 

On  settling  into  their  home  in  Birmingham,  Richard 
Cadbury  was  obliged  to  put  every  ounce  of  energy 
he  possessed  into  the  struggle  for  success  in  his  business. 

The  new  heads  of  the  firm  were  quite  young  men, 
Richard  being  twenty-five  and  George  twenty-two 
years  old.  They  might  well  have  been  daunted  by 
the  difficulties  they  had  to  face,  for  at  this  time  the 
business  was  actually  losing  money.  For  five  years 
they  had  an  uphill  fight,  and  upon  Richard  the  burden 
fell  with  double  weight,  as  he  had  a  home  of  his  own 
to  keep  up,  and  a  wife  and  little  ones  to  provide  for. 
Far  from  being  a  drag  upon  him,  this  was  in  his  case 
an  added  spur  and  inspiration  for  the  battle  with 
adversity.  He  and  his  brother,  who  loyally  worked 
with  him  in  everything,  put  their  shoulders  to  the 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  in 

wheel  and  pushed  like  men.  Their  wholesome  training 
in  self -discipline,  thoroughness,  and  attention  to  detail, 
as  also  the  habit  of  abstinence  from  alcohol  and  tobacco, 
and  from  any  pursuits  which  might  weaken  their 
physical  and  moral  fibre,  stood  them  now  in  good 
stead.  They  depended  entirely  upon  God,  to  whom 
they  entrusted  the  success  or  failure  of  their  enterprise. 
While  putting  their  whole  energy  into  the  task,  they 
were  content  to  follow  His  guiding  wherever  it  might 
lead.  Both  brothers  had  inherited  money  from  their 
mother,  and  this  they  threw  into  the  scale  as  necessity 
demanded.  They  determined  to  close  the  business 
before  there  was  any  chance  of  a  single  creditor  being 
out  of  pocket.  Richard  put  down  the  value  of  every- 
thing which  he  possessed,  not  at  the  price  at  which 
he  hoped  to  sell  it,  but  at  the  price  it  would  fetch  if 
it  had  to  be  sold  under  the  auctioneer's  hammer.  This 
sound  principle  he  followed  through  all  his  business 
career.  The  first  years  of  loss  would  have  broken 
the  courage  of  a  less  determined  man.  In  his  private 
accounts  for  that  period  it  appears  that  his  share  of 
loss  on  trading  for  the  first  three  years  was  as  follows  : 

In  1861       . .  . .  . .     £226  15    o 

„  1862 304  18     7 

„  1863 20  18  11 

These  figures  speak  for  themselves  as  to  the  anxiety 
through  which  he  was  passing  at  this  period  of  his 
life.  It  almost  seemed  as  if  the  struggle  must  be 
abandoned,  although  even  at  the  lowest  ebb  of  the 
tide  he  was  able  to  look  every  man  in  the  face,  and 


ii2  RICHARD    CADBURY 

was  prepared  to  pay  twenty  shillings  in  the  pound. 
His  original  private  capital  of  £4,000  had  been  reduced 
to  £415  9s.  3^.,  and  there  seemed  nothing  left  but  to 
give  up  the  business.  Plans  were  being  formed  for 
George  Cadbury  to  start  for  the  Himalayas  as  a  tea- 
planter,  and  Richard  intended  to  take  up  land-sur- 
veying, when  in  a  remarkable  way  the  pluck  and 
industry  of  the  brothers  were  rewarded.  The  tide 
turned,  and  in  the  year  1864  the  business  began  to 
show  a  small  profit,  and  from  this  time  it  went  forward 
with  astonishing  strides.  They  often  expressed  in 
after  life  their  great  thankfulness  for  the  early  diffi- 
culties which  they  had  to  face  and  overcome,  regarding 
them  not  only  as  a  temporal  but  as  a  spiritual  blessing. 
They  never  forgot  how  near  they  were  to  closing  the 
business.  Often  during  these  early  struggles  Richard 
Cadbury  would  say  to  his  brother,  "If  I  had  a 
few  hundreds  a  year  for  certain  I  should  love  to  retire 
and  enjoy  the  country."  But  when  success  came, 
both  felt  that  it  was  their  duty,  not  only  to  those 
whom  they  employed,  but  to  a  far  wider  circle,  to 
stick  to  their  business,  which  Richard  Cadbury  did 
to  the  very  end  of  his  life.  Even  during  the  years  of 
adversity  and  of  limited  resources,  his  heart  was  open 
towards  the  needs  of  others.  While  his  income  was 
but  small  his  giving  was  always  prompted  by  a  liberal 
spirit,  and  as  possessions  increased  the  privilege  of 
giving  was  availed  of  in  proportion.  After  his  own 
family,  he  felt  that  his  first  responsibility  was  towards 
those  who  worked  for  him.  They  were  much  more 
to  him  than  a  part  of  the  machinery  required  for 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  113 

carrying  on  the  business,  and  he  never  considered 
that  he  had  fulfilled  his  obligations  towards  them 
when  he  had  paid  them  their  wages.  To  study  their 
comfort  and  happiness  was  his  delight.  In  those 
days  the  hours  of  work  began  at  6  a.m.  A  pint  of  coffee 
and  a  bun  for  the  men,  and  milk  and  buns  for  the 
girls  were  always  provided,  free  of  charge,  when 
they  arrived  to  their  work  in  the  early  morning.  If  at 
any  time  they  worked  until  after  five  in  the  afternoon, 
tea  was  also  given.  Some  of  them  remember  how 
the  two  young  masters  would  go  personally  to  see 
that  they  had  plenty  to  eat,  and  would  send  out  one 
of  the  boys  to  buy  watercress  for  their  tea. 

In  accounting  for  the  unexpected  success  which 
had  come  to  them,  the  persevering  labours  of  the 
brothers  themselves  must  be  considered.  They 
manufactured  a  good  article  in  their  works,  and 
then  went  out  and  pushed  it  among  the  trade. 
The  personal  visiting  of  their  customers  was  a  great 
point  with  them,  and  was  a  much  more  difficult 
undertaking  in  those  days  than  under  the  present 
conditions  of  travel.  They  worked  for  long  hours, 
and  personally  superintended  every  detail  of  the 
business.  Richard  Cadbury  would  often  go  into  the 
warehouse  and  make  up  the  orders  himself,  and  not  only 
in  the  early  days  when  the  hands  were  few,  but  even 
in  his  later  years,  he  would  enjoy  a  busy  afternoon 
helping  in  this  way.  "  He  would  do  anything  for 
us,"  was  the  verdict  of  one  of  the  women,  who  said 
they  could  not  have  had  a  kinder  master.  Especially 
on  his  return  from  one  of  the  business  journeys  he 

8 


ii4  RICHARD    CADBURY 

would  make  a  point  of  seeing  that  the  orders  which  he 
had  obtained  were  promptly  and  carefully  attended  to. 
Meanwhile  their  father  was  not  forgetting  his  sons, 
and,  in  spite  of  his  poor  health,  gave  them  a  helping 
hand  whenever  possible.  Among  Richard's  letters 
is  one  received  from  his  father  while  on  a  business 
journey  to  Glasgow.  It  is  dated  July  14th,  1862, 
rather  more  than  a  year  after  the  two  young  men  had 
taken  over  the  business  : 

My  dear  Richard, — I  visit  the  warehouse  twice  a  day.  I 
think  thou  hast  done  very  well  in  the  business,  and  I  believe 
taken  the  right  steps  to  secure  a  future  trade.  It  has  also 
given  thee  an  insight  into  what  the  other  houses  are  doing, 
and  their  terms. 

Richard  Cadbury's  promptness  and  remarkable 
punctuality  was  an  important  factor  in  his  success, 
and  an  incentive  to  those  whom  he  employed.  To 
encourage  punctuality  in  the  early  hour  at  which 
work  began,  a  penny  a  day  was  given  to  the  men  and 
a  halfpenny  to  the  girls,  cancelled  of  course  in  case 
of  unpunctuality.  Besides  this  there  was  a  scheme 
of  what  the  employees  called  "  Pledge  Money." 
The  temptation  to  the  men  and  girls  to  eat  some  of 
the  chocolate  they  were  making  was  naturally  very 
strong,  so  a  penny  a  day  was  given  to  the  men  and 
a  farthing  to  the  girls  for  not  doing  this.  At  the  end 
of  every  three  months  this  punctuality  and  pledge 
money  was  paid  out,  and  came  as  a  very  welcome 
addition  to  the  wages.  One  man  remembers  that 
he  was  able  to  buy  all  his  boots  out  of  it. 

Up  to  the  end  of  his  life,  exception  rare  occasions, 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  115 

Richard  Cadbury  was  never  later  than  8.45  in  reaching 
his  office  in  the  morning.  His  first  task  was  personally 
to  run  through  all  the  letters,  so  that  he  could  gather 
the  strings  into  his  hands.  He  always  had  an  open 
mind  to  receive  and  consider  fresh  suggestions,  from 
whatever  quarter  they  might  come,  and  in  this  way 
encouraged  the  intelligent  co-operation  of  all  who 
worked  with  or  under  him.  When  a  decision  was 
formed  he  devoted  all  his  powers  in  a  strenuous  effort 
to  make  the  new  plan  a  success.  Some  men  possess 
the  power  of  conception  to  an  unusual  degree,  but 
spend  their  time  in  dreaming  of  possibilities  that 
never  get  beyond  the  initial  stage.  Richard  Cadbury 
not  only  knew  how  to  conceive,  but  how  to  carry 
his  conception  into  effect.  Underneath  all  else,  the 
secret  of  his  career  lay  in  his  assured  conviction  that 
he  was  under  the  care  of  his  Heavenly  Father,  to 
whom  he  looked  for  guidance  in  all  things.  Thus  it 
was  that,  even  when  grey  seas  and  leaden  skies  were 
round  him,  he  carried  with  him  in  his  home  and 
business  a  calm  and  trustful  spirit,  which  bore  testi- 
mony to  the  fact  that  he  had  learnt  the  lesson,  "  Thou 
wilt  keep  him  in  perfect  peace  whose  mind  is  stayed 
on  Thee,  because  he  trusteth  in  Thee." 

In  spite  of  the  care  and  anxiety  through  which  the 
brothers  passed  during  these  five  trying  years,  their 
outward  demeanour  revealed  nothing  of  it.  The 
employees  were  well  acquainted  with  the  position  of 
affairs,  and  at  one  stage  expected  any  day  to  hear  that 
the  works  were  to  be  closed.  They  waited  on,  however, 
and  most  of  these  men  before  whom  there  seemed  a 


n6  RICHARD    CADBURY 

dismal  outlook  ultimately  rose  to  positions  of  honour 
and  trust,  and  grew  grey  in  the  service.  Day  after 
day  the  workers  eagerly  scanned  the  faces  of  their 
employers  for  some  sign  of  weakness  or  fear,  but  there 
were  no  symptoms  of  dejection  ;  no  cloud  of  gloom 
rested  upon  either  face.  They  took  the  morning 
Bible  readings  with  their  workpeople  as  cheerfully 
as  though  they  had  not  a  care  in  the  world,  and  they 
looked  bright  and  happy.  This  testimony  to  the 
reality  of  the  faith  that  was  in  them  made  a  vast 
impression  throughout  the  works.  Their  buoyancy 
and  courage  told  on  many  of  the  young  fellows,  who 
were  not  much  given  to  serious  thought.  They  saw 
that  these  men  were  in  possession  of  a  secret  source 
of  strength  that  they  themselves  did  not  know,  and  it 
led  their  thoughts  into  deeper  and  more  serious  channels 
than  before.  They  could  understand  people  serving 
God  so  long  as  the  world  went  smoothly  with  them, 
but  this  was  a  new  illustration  of  the  joy  and  peace 
which  God  can  give  in  the  midst  of  trouble.  Others 
outside  the  business  were  deeply  impressed  by  their 
attitude,  and  a  brother-in-law  of  Richard  Cadbury's 
wrote  afterwards  to  one  of  his  sons  : 

Since  I  have  known  a  little  of  commercial  difficulties,  I  have 
always  been  amused  at  the  "  Cheeryble  Brothers."  It  was  a 
name  thy  mother  dubbed  them  with,  when  in  fact  things  were 
anything  but  cheery. 

Sometimes  it  was  possible  to  get  a  few  hours  from 
business  in  the  afternoon,  and  then  Richard  and  his 
brother  and  about  twenty  of  the  young  men  from  the 
works  would   adjourn  to  the  fields,  and  have  a  game 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  117 

of  cricket  or  football.  The  two  brothers  were  equally 
enthusiastic  in  outdoor  sports,  and  this  made  their 
partnership  in  business  all  the  more  pleasant.  Country 
excursions  were  sometimes  planned,  and  the  firm  was 
the  first  to  introduce  the  Saturday  half-holiday  in 
Birmingham. 

An  interesting  feature  in  a  newspaper  report  of  one 
of  the  cricket  matches  is  that  the  two  partners  were 
playing  with  their  men,  and  scored  well  in  the  batting, 
as  well  as  carrying  off  eleven  wickets  between  them  in 
the  bowling  against  the  other  side,  of  which  the  greater 
number  fell  to  Richard.  This  side-light  of  the  relation 
existing  between  masters  and  men  in  the  Bridge  Street 
works  may  be  regarded  as  one  of  the  secrets  of  their 
success.  The  brothers  always  recognised,  in  practice 
as  well  as  in  theory,  the  importance  of  identifying 
themselves  wherever  possible  with  those  whom  they 
employed. 

Although  at  this  time  of  writing,  seven  years  have 
passed  since  Richard  Cadbury's  earthly  presence 
moved  up  and  down  amongst  his  workpeople,  the 
memory  of  him  is  still  fresh  in  the  minds  of  those  who 
knew  him,  and  they  often  say  to  one  another,  "  If 
Mr.  Richard  were  here  he  would  do  so-and-so."  Their 
hearts  warm  as  they  talk  of  the  old  days,  and  tell  how 
glad  they  always  were  to  see  him  come  into  the  works. 
His  kindness  and  sympathy  with  them  in  trouble  made 
them  look  upon  him  as  a  father  ;  indeed,  one  of  the 
men  said,  "  He  was  more  of  a  father  to  me  than  my 
own  was."  Once  when  the  father  of  one  of  the  girls 
had  died,  Richard  Cadbury  came  up  to  her  and  said, 


n8  RICHARD    CADBURY 

"  Don't  feel  obliged  to  come  to  your  work  ;  just  take 
a  day  at  home  if  you  are  not  able  to  come.  I  know 
what  sorrow  is."  This  was  one  of  many  instances  of 
the  kind.  One  of  the  men  said  of  him,  "  Mr.  Cadbury 
was  a  man  of  great  force  and  character.  In  his  business 
affairs  he  was  very  persevering,  and  was  always 
determined  not  to  be  beaten.  He  was  enthusiastic 
and  impulsive,  but  absolutely  just,  and  in  his  treatment 
of  people  was  generous  to  a  degree.  He  had  a  great 
faculty  for  discernment,  and  could  always  tell  what  a 
man  could  do,  and  placed  him  accordingly."  There 
are  many  reminiscences  of  his  impetuosity,  always 
tempered  with  such  instant  forgiving  humility  that 
tears  and  smiles  are  mingled  in  the  telling  of  them. 

On  one  occasion  he  told  one  of  the  men  to  make  up 
a  quantity  of  cocoa,  and  a  little  later,  thinking  the 
order  had  not  been  carried  out,  he  accused  the  man  of 
not  obeying  his  instructions.  The  man  said  he  had 
made  the  order  up.  "  You  have  not,"  said  Mr.  Cad- 
bury. "  I  have,  sir,  indeed,"  replied  the  man.  "  I 
tell  you  you  have  not,"  Mr.  Cadbury  asserted  ;  and 
then  went  upstairs  to  make  further  inquiries.  When 
he  came  back  he  put  his  arm  round  the  man,  and  said 
how  sorry  he  was  for  having  wrongfully  accused  him, 
adding  in  self-reproach,  "  I  will  never  do  it  again." 
To  this  same  man's  house  he  often  used  to  go,  and 
carried  things  in  his  pocket  for  the  children. 

One  day  he  had  been  giving  a  scolding  to  one  of  the 
men  who  had  happened  to  do  something  wrong,  and 
seeing  him  a  little  later  Mr.  Cadbury  asked,  "  Come, 
J ,  what  are  you  looking  so  gloomy  about  ?  "    The 


LIFE'S   RESPONSIBILITIES  119 

man's  looks  apparently  told  more  than  speech  could 
have  done,  but  they  soon  changed  when  the  master 
gave  him  a  warm  and  hearty  handshake.  He  was 
known  again  and  again  to  cancel  accounts,  when  it 
had  been  proved  to  him  that  the  people  were  in  ad- 
verse circumstances  through  no  fault  of  their  own, 
and  he  was  always  on  the  lookout  to  try  and  help  up 
those  who  were  down.  One  of  the  men  remembers 
walking  home  one  night  with  him,  when  they  came 
across  a  young  man  lying  drunk  on  the  roadside. 
Richard  Cadbury  insisted  on  stopping  and  helping 
the  poor  fellow  along  to  his  home,  and  for  a  consider- 
able time  afterwards  took  a  deep  personal  interest  in 
him  and  his  family. 

One  of  the  trusted  representatives  of  the  firm  well 
remembers  his  first  interview  with  Richard  Cadbury, 
which  took  place  in  1874.  He  had  been  a  grocer's 
boy,  and  had  a  great  ambition  to  be  connected  with 
the  firm.     The  story  is  best  told  in  his  own  words  : 

After  much  pestering  on  my  part  and  marvellous  patience 
on  theirs,  I  paid  my  first  visit  to  Birmingham,  and  was  that 
day  engaged  as  junior  traveller,  to  begin  work  the  beginning 
of  January,  1875.  I  was  just  leaving  the  memorable  little 
office  over  the  gateway  in  Bridge  Street,  overjoyed  at  my 
success  in  getting  my  foot  on  the  rung  of  the  ladder  I  so  longed 
to  climb.  I  impulsively  said  to  Mr.  Richard,  "  I  am  delighted 
to  have  at  last  succeeded,  sir,  and  am  giving  up  a  situation 
where  I  am  getting  half  as  much  again,  believing  this  will 
eventually  be  better,  it  being  necessary  for  me  to  make  more 
money,  as  I  have  a  family  to  keep."  Remembering  how 
boyish  I  looked  in  those  days,  the  astonishment  on  Mr.  Cad- 
bury's  face  was  not  to  be  wondered  at.  He  said  to  me,  "  Sit 
down  again,  young  man.  A  few  minutes  ago  thou  told  me 
thou  was  not  married,  and  I  thought  it  hardly  likely  ;    now 


120  RICHARD    CADBURY 

thou  speaks  of  a  family  to  keep.  What  does  thou  mean  ?  " 
"  Well,  sir,"  I  replied,  "  it  was  unnecessary  for  me  to  trouble 
you  with  my  private  affairs,  but  my  father  has  left  me  a 
legacy  of  mother  and  five  children  unprovided  for  ;  that  is 
why  I  am,  I  believe,  making  sure  of  a  good  thing  before  giving 
up  another  situation  where  I  could  never  get  much  more  than 
at  present."  The  expression  on  that  face,  which  was  to 
become  so  dear  to  me,  completely  changed,  and  with  a  kindly 
farewell  Mr.  Richard  said  to  me,  "  Ah  well,  young  man,  thee 
do  thy  best,  and  I  do  not  think  the  step  taken  to-day  will  ever 
be  regretted  !  "     Needless  to  say,  it  never  has  been. 

Many  an  anecdote  is  told  showing  how  well  he 
understood  boyish  nature.  He  often  realised  the 
innocent  motive  at  the  back  of  what  seemed  like 
wrong-doing.  He  never  treated  the  boys  and  young 
men  as  if  they  were  machines,  but  wherever  possible 
allowed  their  spirits  and  sense  of  fun  to  have  free  play. 
Sometimes  on  wet  days  they  would  get  up  to  pranks 
in  the  office,  and  make  a  great  din.  One  who  was 
then  among  the  number  remembers  how  Richard 
Cadbury  would  go  to  the  office  after  some  crashing 
noise,  and  throw  open  the  door  suddenly,  saying, 
"  Boys,  what  are  you  up  to  ?  What  an  unearthly 
noise  you  are  making  !  "  But  he  was  not  able  to  get 
outside  the  door  quickly  enough  to  hide  the  merry 
smile  on  his  face.  He  was  always  in  a  hurry  to  get 
home  when  the  hours  of  work  were  over,  and  left 
Bridge  Street  punctually  at  1.30.  If  he  was  kept  a 
few  moments  over  the  time,  he  would  carry  off  his 
coat,  and  put  it  on  as  he  walked  along  the  street. 
Sometimes  the  boys  would  play  a  prank  on  him  by 
turning  his  coat  inside  out,  and  he  would  be  a  long 
way  down  the  street  before  he  could  get  it  turned  right 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  121 

and  put  on.  He  always  took  these  jokes  in  good  part, 
and  the  boys  respected  his  good  nature  too  much  to 
do  it  more  than  once  or  twice. 

A  friend  of  Henry  Cadbury's  was  anxious  for  his 
son  to  enter  the  office  at  Bridge  Street,  and  took  him 
to  have  an  interview  with  the  two  young  heads  of  the 
firm.  Without  remembering  the  actual  words  that 
were  spoken,  Edward  Thackray  will  never  forget  his 
surprise  at  the  tone  of  the  conversation,  for  it  was  so 
entirely  different  from  anything  he  had  expected  in 
connection  with  business.  Not  only  was  his  capability 
for  office  work  inquired  into,  but  the  greatest  stress 
was  laid  upon  need  for  pure  morals  and  practical 
Christianity  being  the  basis  on  which  all  his  work  must 
be  founded.  He  remembers  Richard  Cadbury  speak- 
ing most  earnestly  with  his  father  on  these  lines,  and 
hoping  that  wherever  he  might  settle,  it  would  be  under 
good,  Christian  influences,  and  that  if  it  was  decided 
for  him  to  come  to  them,  it  might  be  the  beginning  of 
a  life-long  connection.  This  decision  was  arrived  at, 
and  when  the  next  morning  the  young  man  arrived 
at  Bridge  Street  to  enter  upon  his  new  duties,  Richard 
Cadbury  greeted  him  warmly,  taking  his  hand  between 
his  own,  and  speaking  to  him  as  kindly  as  if  he  were 
his  own  son. 

At  this  time  the  young  clerks  in  the  office  hap- 
pened to  be  much  rougher  than  their  employers 
had  any  idea  of.  There  were  sweepstakes  and  secret 
gambling,  so  that  at  first  the  newcomer  had  a 
hard  time  of  it.  But  he  was  soon  afterwards  joined 
in  the  office  by  two  other  earnest  young  men — William 


122  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cooper  and  Charles  Price.  The  three  stuck  together 
and  became  great  friends.  By-and-by  the  chief 
ringleader  of  the  other  set  was  found  to  be  falsifying 
the  books,  and  had  to  be  dismissed,  and  in  some  way 
after  that  the  atmosphere  of  the  office  became  com- 
pletely changed.  It  is  interesting  to  know  how  those 
three  young  men,  who  dared  to  make  a  stand  for  the 
right,  turned  out  in  later  life.  All  three  are  earnest 
Christians.  Edward  Thackray  became  the  confidential 
clerk  and  trusted  friend  of  the  members  of  the  firm. 
William  Cooper  became  their  chief  agent  and  repre- 
sentative in  Australia,  and  at  the  same  time  a  pro- 
minent leader  in  Christian  work.  Charles  Price 
became  the  joint  partner  of  a  well-known  and  successful 
business,  entering  Parliament  soon  after  his  retire- 
ment. At  the  time  of  Richard  Cadbury's  death  he 
wrote  to  one  of  his  sons  : 

I  should  like  to  take  this  opportunity  of  saying  how  very 
much  your  father  has  been  to  me.  The  nature  of  my  work 
in  our  firm  is  very  much  what  his  was  in  yours,  and  you  can 
scarcely  realise  that  almost  every  day  he  comes  up  before  me, 
for  I  feel  how  greatly  indebted  I  am  to  him  for  any  business 
qualities  I  possess.  My  office  training  was  at  Bridge  Street, 
and  owing  to  the  smallness  of  the  office  I  came  much  in  contact 
with  him,  so  that  his  training  and  advice  have  been  to  me  more 
than  I  can  acknowledge. 

Edward  Thackray's  position  as  head  of  the  office 
was  not  always  an  easy  one,  as  he  occupied  the  place, 
to  some  extent,  of  buffer  between  masters  and  men  ; 
but  the  trust  that  was  reposed  in  him  was  a  great  help 
through  his  difficulties.  On  one  or  two  occasions  in 
the  early  days  when  things  had  not  gone  right,  "  Mr. 


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Richard,"  whom  he  loved  and  admired,  sometimes 
wrongfully  laid  the  blame  on  him  for  what  had  oc- 
curred. He  can  remember  folding  his  arms  on  the 
desk  one  day  and,  laying  his  head  upon  them,  he  burst 
into  a  fit  of  sobbing,  while  the  master  went  off  like  a 
whirlwind  to  make  investigations.  Finding  the  young 
clerk  was  not  the  culprit  after  all,  he  was  back  as 
quickly  as  he  had  gone,  and  putting  his  arms  round 
the  shoulders  of  the  sobbing  boy,  comforted  and  en- 
couraged him  as  tenderly  as  if  he  had  been  his  own 
father.  Edward  Thackray  says  he  realises  now  how 
much  was  due  to  the  alertness  and  sometimes  fiery 
energy  of  the  young  master,  whom  no  detail  seemed 
to  escape,  and  who  seemed  to  be  everywhere  at  once. 
"  I  never  knew  any  man  who  stuck  to  business  like  him," 
was  his  verdict. '  Although  always  ready  to  arrange  holi- 
days for  others,  Richard  Cadbury  was  most  sparing  in 
allowing  them  to  himself,  often  taking  the  opportunity 
of  bank  holidays,  when  all  the  rest  were  away  enjoying 
themselves,  to  have  a  good  day  of  quiet  extra  work 
at  the  books.  At  times,  too,  he  would  curtail  his  own 
holidays  for  the  sake  of  giving  more  time  to  others. 

The  Christmas  gatherings  for  the  workpeople  were 
times  that  were  eagerly  looked  forward  to  all  the  year 
round.  In  those  days,  when  the  numbers  were  smaller, 
it  was  more  like  a  big  family  party.  Every  one  knew 
every  one  else,  and  called  each  other  by  their  Christian 
names.  When  there  were  two  or  more  of  the  same 
name,  or  if  any  one  had  a  name  that  was  not  popular, 
the  young  masters  promptly  christened  them  afresh. 
For  instance,   George  William  B was  known  as 


124  RICHARD    CADBURY 

"  Arthur,"  while  a  man  rejoicing  in  the  distinguished 

title  of  Zachariah  S was  promptly  cut  down  to 

"  Fred."  "  Jemima  "  was  a  new  name  applied  to  one 
of  the  girls.  Many  a  laugh  was  enjoyed  over  these 
suggestions,  but  the  new  names  stuck  to  their  bearers, 
their  real  ones  being  scarcely  known.  Many  of  those 
left  at  Bourn ville  when  their  beloved  "  Mr.  Richard  " 
was  taken  from  them  were  still  known  by  the  name 
thus  adopted  in  long-ago  years.  The  Christmas 
parties  were  first  held  in  the  works  at  Bridge  Street, 
which  were  decorated  in  harmony  with  the  festive 
occasion  ;  then,  as  the  numbers  grew,  they  took  place 
a  few  times  in  the  Severn  Street  schools  and  the 
Priory  Rooms  ;  and  the  last  year  before  moving  away 
from  Bridge  Street  the  Christmas  party  was  held  in 
the  Town  Hall.  There  was  always  a  tea  to  begin 
with,  during  which  the  young  employers  would  go 
round  the  tables  carrying  teapots  to  fill  up  empty 
cups,  and  to  see  that  their  guests  were  being  well 
attended  to,  stopping  here  and  there  to  chat  or  enjoy 
a  joke.  In  the  business  meeting  that  followed,  when 
giving  reports  of  the  work  that  had  been  accom- 
plished during  the  year,  the  speeches  of  Richard 
Cadbury  and  his  brother  would  be  more  like  a  family 
talk ;  they  never  forgot  gratefully  to  acknowledge  God's 
hand  in  all  success  that  was  allowed  them,  and  to  urge 
their  workpeople  not  only  to  more  strenuous  efforts 
in  the  business,  but  to  more  faithful  and  earnest 
service  for  God  in  the  year  before  them. 

As  a  further  illustration  of  how  deep  was  the  interest 
taken  by  Richard  Cadbury  in  those  who  worked  for 


3     cs 


LIFE'S    RESPONSIBILITIES  125 

him,  a  story  is  told  by  one  who,  as  a  lad,  had  been  to 
witness  a  horse-race.  When  he  returned  to  his  work 
on  the  following  day,  he  had  a  feeling  that  the  master 
would  speak  to  him  on  the  subject,  knowing  how 
strongly  he  felt  about  it.  Watching  his  employer  as 
he  came  in,  he  thought  that  never  before  had  he 
seen  him  look  so  sorrowful ;  he  felt  sure  that  he 
was  the  cause,  and  while  his  heart  smote  him,  his 
will  was  rebellious,  and  he  was  determined  to  re- 
sent anything  that  might  be  said  to  him.  But  the 
reproof  was  not  of  the  kind  he  had  expected.  Ap- 
proaching the  lad,  Richard  Cadbury  said  to  him  in  a 
quiet  voice,  "  Tom,  I  have  been  praying  for  you." 
The  words  were  spoken  with  so  much  feeling  and 
sympathy  that  the  lad  was  completely  broken  down, 
and  never  from  that  day  forward  did  he  give  further 
cause  for  anxiety.  It  was  the  turning-point  in  his 
life,  and,  as  he  afterwards  confessed, "  it  did  more  for 
me  than  any  advice  or  sermon  I  ever  heard." 

Meanwhile,  in  his  private  life  Richard  Cadbury  was 
passing  through  sunshine  and  storm.  Rather  more 
than  a  year  after  his  marriage  with  Elizabeth  Adling- 
ton,  a  little  son  was  born  to  them  on  September  27th, 
1862.  He  was  named  Barrow,  after  his  grandmother's 
family,  which  was  so  closely  related  to  the  Cadburys. 
Eighteen  months  later,  the  first  daughter,  Alice,  was 
born.  Richard  Cadbury 's  joy  and  wonder  in  this 
new  experience  of  fatherhood  knew  no  bounds.  It  is 
impossible  to  hear  it  spoken  of  by  those  who  witnessed 
it  without  being  stirred  by  the  strong  emotions  which 
swept  over  his  own  soul.    As  each  little  one  came,  he 


126  RICHARD    CADBURY 

took  it  in  his  arms  with  a  reverent  awe,  as  though  he 
felt  himself  unworthy  of  such  a  gift  from  God,  and 
in  all  the  busy  occupations  of  his  life  nothing  ever  made 
him  neglect  the  trust  which  he  felt  to  be  more  binding 
and  more  sacred  than  any  other. 

But  these  same  years  brought  deep  grief  as  well 
as  the  new  joys.  The  baby  daughter  did  not  live  long 
to  rejoice  the  hearts  of  her  parents.  While  on  a 
visit  to  their  uncle,  Henry  Newman,  Alice  was  taken 
from  them.  She  was  only  seven  months  old,  but  the 
little  gravestone  in  the  burial-ground  of  the  Friends' 
Meeting  House  at  Leominster  meant  an  agony  of 
sorrow  in  the  hearts  of  Richard  Cadbury  and  his 
wife. 

In  the  autumn  of  the  previous  year  it  had  been 
decided  for  John,  who  in  boyhood  days  had  been 
Richard's  special  chum  and  schoolfellow,  to  leave 
his  Herefordshire  farm  and  develop  his  agricultural 
interests  in  Australia.  The  journey  was  then  a 
formidable  undertaking,  and  while  greatly  wishing 
to  go,  John  dreaded  the  long  sea- voyage,  but  shrank 
most  of  all  from  the  parting  with  his  family.  He 
reached  Brisbane  in  safety,  and  after  many  adventures 
became  happily  settled.  He  had  only  been  in  Aus- 
tralia about  twelve  months  when  sudden  sorrow  fell 
on  the  home  at  Calthorpe  Road,  for  Edward,  the 
youngest  but  one,  was  taken  from  them  by  a  short 
illness  lasting  only  a  fortnight,  in  the  early  spring  of 
1866.  His  death  left  a  great  blank  in  many  hearts, 
even  outside  the  circle  of  relations.  Although  only 
twenty-two  years  old,  his  sunny  disposition,  his  un- 


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selfishness  and  generous  heart  had  gained  him  many 
friends.  An  incident  that  occurred  while  he  was  at 
school  in  Nottingham,  and  which  his  brother  Richard 
recorded  in  the  Family  Book,  gives  an  insight  into 
his  character. 

He  generally  had  great  command  over  his  temper,  but  once 
one  of  the  younger  boys  had  been  taunting  him  with  something 
that  aroused  his  anger.  He  was  about  to  strike  the  boy  a 
heavy  blow,  when  a  man  working  on  the  premises  was  just 
in  time  to  give  Edward  a  push  that  knocked  him  over.  He 
immediately  got  up,  shook  the  man's  hand,  and  thanked  him 
for  having  been  the  means  of  stopping  him  in  a  moment's 
anger. 

He  can  hardly  be  said  to  have  undertaken  any 
business  of  his  own,  although  he  was  concluding  an 
agreement  of  partnership  when  illness  cut  short  his 
prospects.  His  funeral  was  a  time  of  great  solemnity, 
and  this  and  the  Meeting  afterwards  was  attended 
by  most  of  his  Sunday  scholars.  His  schoolmaster, 
H.  Thompson,  came  all  the  way  from  Kendal  to  be 
present  on  the  occasion.  A  short  article  in  the  Friend 
says  of  him  : 

The  remembrance  of  the  departed  is  precious  to  many. 
There  was  an  honesty  of  purpose,  and,  though  possessing  great 
muscular  strength,  a  gentleness  of  disposition,  which  endeared 
him  to  many,  as  a  schoolboy  and  in  after  years.  A  class  of 
about  twenty  young  men,  some  very  ignorant  and  rough  on 
entering,  whom  he  taught  on  First  Day  mornings,  were  much 
attached  to  him,  and  to  these  his  plain  and  homely  but  truly 
earnest  manner  of  teaching  was  peculiarly  adapted,  and  on 
some  produced  a  marked  effect.  His  short  career  is  a  stirring 
lesson. 

The    news    of    Edward's    death    reached    John    in 


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Australia  only  a  few  weeks  before  a  sudden  attack  of 
colonial  fever  ended  his  own  life.  Like  his  brothers 
in  England,  he  had  been  at  work  for  the  Master,  and 
it  is  again  to  his  brother  Richard  that  we  owe  some 
knowledge  of  what  he  was  doing.  The  Family  Book 
says  : 

His  letters  show  an  earnest  desire  to  alleviate  the  sufferings 
of  those  around  him.  He  was  almost  over-sensitive  of  the 
levity  and  wickedness  that  his  business  brought  him  in  contact 
with.  In  a  letter  written  a  few  weeks  before  his  decease,  he 
mentions  the  case  of  a  young  man  who  lodged  with  him  and 
who  drank  freely  and  went  out  rowing  on  the  Sabbath.  He 
had  often  spoken  to  him  of  the  danger  and  wickedness  of  giving 
way  to  such  practices,  urging  him  to  discontinue  them,  but 
without  any  lasting  result ;  the  end  being  that  he  was  drowned 
in  one  of  his  Sabbath  trips.  On  February  5th,  1866,  he  wrote  : 
"  We  have  just  decided  upon  the  building  of  our  Meeting 
House,  the  ground  and  fencing  all  paid  for.  It  will  be  capable 
of  seating  about  fifty  comfortably,  and  we  may  hope  that 
when  completed  there  may  be  real  worshippers,  not  in  the 
form  but  in  the  life,  to  offer  up  their  hearts  and  wills  to  the 
teaching  of  our  Heavenly  Shepherd."  John  revelled  in  quiet 
country  life,  and  his  letters  are  full  of  allusions  to  nature's 
charms. 

It  is  touching  to  notice  the  following  words  in  his 
last  letter  home,  dated  May  5th,  little  thinking  that 
in  three  short  weeks  he  was  to  join  his  brother : 

It  was  pleasing  to  receive  further  intelligence  of  the  last 
days  of  dear  Edward,  confirmatory  to  my  faith  that  he  gently 
sleeps  in  Jesus,  and  that  rest  with  Him  will  indeed  be  but  as 
a  moment,  until  the  innumerable  host  are  called  to  sing  for 
ever  with  the  harps  of  God.  ...  It  makes  one  almost  feel 
that  the  best,  like  the  early  ripe  fruit,  are  garnered  in  first  of 
all  from  their  labours  of  love. 

The  letter  was  finished  in  a  trembling  hand  without 


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signature,  only  a  week  before  John  passed  away  ;  the 
last  words  that  he  probably  ever  penned  being,  "  I 
dwell  much  on  the  23rd  Psalm." 

We  can  feel  with  Richard  the  pangs  of  grief  and  loss 
caused  by  the  snapping  of  these  two  links  with  his  past 
days  of  happy  boyhood.  A  shadow  lay  over  his 
own  home  as  well,  for  his  wife  was  often  in  failing 
health,  so  that  although  the  severest  part  of  his  business 
struggles  was  safely  over,  the  comparative  freedom 
from  this  cause  of  anxiety  was  succeeded  by  cares  of 
a  different  kind.  One  of  his  wife's  sisters,  who  during 
these  years  often  came  from  Mansfield  to  pay  long 
visits  at  her  brother-in-law's  home,  says  that  she 
never  until  then  realised  his  great  tenderness  and  self- 
sacrificing  love.  On  October  '7th,  1865,  a  second 
daughter,  Jessie,  was  born,  and  in  the  early  spring  of 
1867  the  family  was  increased  by  the  birth  of  a  second 
son,  who  was  called  William  Adlington.  Before  two 
more  years  had  passed,  a  third  boy,  named  Richard, 
after  his  father,  opened  his  blue  eyes  in  the  home  at 
Wheeley's  Road.  This  was  on  December  21st,  1868, 
and  the  old  year  closed  with  a  storm  of  sorrow,  for 
ten  days  after  the  birth  of  the  little  son  the  mother 
was  taken.  New  Year's  Day  dawned  upon  a  be- 
reaved husband,  with  four  motherless  little  ones, 
none  of  whom  were  old  enough  to  realise  the  sorrow 
that  had  come  to  them.  Richard  Cadbury  afterwards 
wrote  of  his  wife  : 

Her  life  was  one  that  left  an  example  to  her  children 
and  others  of  modesty,  purity,  and  truthfulness  ;  with  but 
little   outward  show,   she  was   a   humble-minded   Chr  stian, 


130  RICHARD    CADBURY 

acknowledging  Christ  as  her  all-sufficient  Saviour,  in  whom 
we  believe  she  has  now  found  perfect  rest. 

Bravely,  but  quietly,  he  bore  his  loss,  and  there 
can  be  no  doubt  that  it  brought  to  him  a  rich  harvest 
in  the  deepened  consciousness  of  the  nearness  and 
reality  of  the  Divine  Presence.  It  is  not  always  easy 
in  the  time  of  pain  and  sorrow  to  trace  the  way 
in  which  our  Father  is  leading,  and  it  may  take  years 
before  it  is  possible  to  look  back  and  see  that  Heavenly 
Wisdom  has  made  no  mistake,  and  that  Heavenly 
Love  has  imposed  no  unnecessary  burden  ;  but  it 
was  in  a  spirit  of  humble  submission  to  God's  will 
that  Richard  Cadbury  set  himself  to  discharge  the 
added  responsibilities  involved  in  filling  the  double 
place  of  father  and  of  mother  to  his  children.  The 
lines  he  wrote  years  afterwards  in  his  daughter  Jessie's 
autograph  album  are  a  true  picture  of  the  spirit  in 
which  he  bore  his  sorrows.  They  are  quoted  from  a 
hymn  on  "  The  Will  of  God,"  by  Faber,  one  of  his 
favourite  authors  : 

I  love  to  kiss  each  print  where  Thou 

Hast  set  Thine  unseen  feet ; 
I  cannot  fear  Thee,  blessed  Will, 

Thine  empire  is  so  sweet. 

Ill  that  He  blesses  is  our  good, 

And  unblest  good  is  ill ; 
And  all  is  right  that  seems  most  wrong 

If  it  be  His  sweet  will. 


CHAPTER    VIII 
THE    USES    OF    SORROW    (1868— 1871) 

A  BEREAVED  HOME — CHILDREN  OF  THE  SLUMS — FOUNDING 
THE  CRECHE — DESIGNING  PICTURES  FOR  CHOCOLATE 
BOXES — BIBLE  READINGS  AT  THE  BRIDGE  STREET 
WORKS 

THE  new  year  of  1869  opened,  as  we  have  seen, 
upon  a  bereaved  home..  We  can  picture  the 
young  father's  yearning  tenderness  over  the  little 
ones,  who  depended  so  absolutely  on  his  love  and 
care, — Barrow,  a  lively  boy  of  six  ;  Jessie,  hardly  more 
than  a  baby,  was  three  ;  Willie,  not  quite  two ;  and 
Richard,  a  wee  mite  of  a  few  days  old.  In  spite  of 
outside  responsibilities,  Richard  Cadbury  realised  that 
his  children  had  the  first  claim  upon  him,  and  every 
moment  that  he  could  spare  was  given  to  them,  or 
to  planning  for  their  happiness  and  comfort.  In 
writing  of  him  afterwards  his  daughter  Jessie  said  : 

His  tender  love  for  his  children  has  been  ever  the  same.  He 
was  everything  to  our  baby  lives.  I  can  well  remember  riding 
on  his  shoulder,  and  going  to  him  with  our  troubles  ;  he  was 
so  much  to  us  always.  We  loved  the  tales  which  he  told  to 
all  his  children  in  turn.  If  only  they  had  been  written  down 
they  would  charm  many  a  child,  so  simple,  sweet,  and  full 
of  mischief  and  fun.     It  is  wonderful  when  one  recalls  the 

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132  RICHARD    CADBURY 

sorrow  he  went  through,  and  how  he  was  pressed  with  business 
and  philanthropic  work,  how  he  always  found  time  for  his 
children.  Even  on  Sunday,  though  very  busy  with  mission 
work,  he  never  missed  giving  us  those  never-to-be-forgotten 
Bible  lessons  and  talks.  He  often  broke  down  in  his  tender 
longing  that  his  children  should  be  followers  of  God.  I 
remember  now  the  drawings  he  made  with  pencil  to  illustrate 
a  point  when  he  thought  it  would  help  us  more  clearly  to 
understand.  His  tenderness  in  reproving  us  when  we  were 
older,  and  the  remembrance  of  his  gentle  sadness  when  we 
had  done  wrong,  brings  tears  to  one's  eyes  even  now.  Perhaps 
the  knowledge  of  his  justice,  as  well  as  his  love  for  us,  was  one 
great  fact  that  made  him  such  a  real  friend  to  his  children. 
Amongst  so  many  of  us  there  were,  of  course,  different  dis- 
positions, as  well  as  a  great  variety  of  ability ;  yet  he  never 
showed  partiality,  and  we  felt  that  the  same  real  love  existed 
for  each.  To  be  enwrapped  in  our  father's  tender  embrace 
made  one  feel  it  was  worth  while  braving  anything. 

During  this  time,  when  Richard  Cadbury  was  in 
dire  need  of  an  older  woman's  sympathy  and  experi- 
ence, he  made  the  acquaintance  of  a  gentle-hearted 
and  practical-minded  widow  lady,  Mrs.  Wilson.  Her 
husband  had  died  seven  years  before,  and  had  left 
her  with  six  children,  three  boys  and  three  girls.  She 
was  thus  well  versed  in  the  knowledge  of  motherhood, 
and  gladly  gave  her  help  and  advice  to  her  young 
acquaintance.  The  shadow  of  grief  which  had  fallen 
upon  his  own  life  only  served  to  deepen  Richard 
Cadbury 's  natural  though tfulness  for  others.  It  was 
not  his  nature  to  sit  and  brood,  for  trouble  as  well  as 
joy  spurred  him  to  greater  activity.  His  passionate 
devotion  to  his  own  children,  and  his  joy  in  fatherhood, 
was  but  a  special  phase  of  his  great  love  to  all  children. 
One  of  the  things  which  grieved  his  tender  heart 
almost  more  than    anything  else  was  the  sight  of  a 


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child  in  pain  or  misery.  He  always  longed  that 
children  should  have  a  real  child-life,  and  not  be 
burdened  before  their  time  with  care  and  responsibility. 
In  walking  to  and  from  his  home  in  Wheeley's  Road 
to  the  factory  in  Bridge  Street,  he  had  to  pass  through 
a  district  which  already  had  begun  to  be  thickly 
populated.  Day  by  day,  as  he  walked  through  some 
of  the  back  streets,  he  would  notice'the  children  playing 
in  the  gutters — little  toddlers  running  about  the  roads 
in  imminent  danger  of  the  traffic,  and  babies  being 
dragged  about  and  nursed  by  children  hardly  bigger 
than  themselves.  Often  as  he  spoke  of  these  things 
his  eyes  would  fill  with  tears,  and  his  voice  would 
break,  and  as  he  played  with  his  four  little  ones  in 
their  safe  and  sheltered  home,  his  heart  would  go  out 
to  the  hundreds  of  neglected,  uncared-for  children  in 
the  city  streets. 

His  was  a  heart  in  which  sympathy  was  always 
trying  to  take  practical  shape,  and  little  by  little  a 
plan  developed  in  his  mind,  founded  on  what  he 
knew  and  had  seen  of  the  creche  system  already 
established  on  the  Continent.  He  had  spoken  of  it 
to  his  wife,  and  they  had  both  had  it  strongly  on 
their  minds,  since  the  pressure  of  business  cares 
had  somewhat  lifted,  to  do  something  for  the  better- 
ment of  suffering  humanity.  It  was  in  double  memory 
of  her  and  of  his  mother  that  he  determined  to  carry 
the  plan  into  actual  being.  God  had  prospered  him, 
and  an  increase  of  comfort  and  means  always  implied 
to  him  an  added  opportunity  for  helping  others.  He 
talked  the  matter  over  with  his  friend,  Mrs.  Wilson, 


134  RICHARD    CADBURY 

and  decided  to  found  a  small  creche  as  an  experiment, 
with  an  eye  to  future  development  if  it  worked  well. 
He  looked  about  for  a  house  in  a  suitable  position, 
and  succeeded  in  finding  an  empty  corner-house  in 
Bishopgate  Street,  which  he  rented.  He  then  com- 
missioned his  friend  to  find  a  suitable  matron,  being 
anxious  to  make  the  scheme  helpful  in  every  direc- 
tion. A  poor  widow,  with  five  children,  who  was  in 
great  distress,  was  recommended  for  the  position. 
Assured  that  she  was  honest  and  sober,  Richard 
Cadbury  at  once  supplied  her  immediate  wants,  rented 
the  house,  and  set  Mrs.  Dyson  to  clean  it  out  thor- 
oughly. She  was  full  of  gratitude  and  delight  at  thus 
being  able  to  maintain  her  independence.  Having 
watched  in  this  preliminary  interval  to  see  how  much 
real  interest  she  had  in  the  scheme,  and  how  she 
managed  her  own  children  and  her  home,  Richard 
Cadbury  felt  satisfied  that  he  had  found  the  right 
woman  to  act  as  matron. 

At  first  the  day  nursery  was  opened  with  only  five 
children ;  but  it  quickly  grew,  and  a  good  deal  of 
public  interest  was  aroused  by  the  new  experiment, 
resulting  in  similar  homes  being  opened  in  Birmingham 
and  London  and  other  places. 

Richard  Cadbury  took  the  most  intense  personal 
interest  in  the  work,  and  visited  many  of  the  homes 
of  the  children.  Mrs.  Dyson  would  point  out  to  him 
cases  of  special  distress,  in  which  it  was  his  joy  to  be 
able  to  help.  Both  now,  and  as  long  as  he  remained 
in  Edgbaston,  his  own  children  would  often  go  down 
toT  see  the  little  ones  at  the  creche,  and  were  taught 


THE    USES    OF    SORROW  135 

to  share  with  them  their  toys  and  games.  For  weeks 
before  a  seaside  holiday  they  would  save  up  empty 
match-boxes,  to  be  packed  with  shells  for  the  children 
at  the  day  nursery. 

Richard  Cadbury  was  always  trying  to  plan  devices 
for  the  safety  and  care  of  the  children.  One  of  these 
was  a  large  square  cradle,  hanging  and  swinging  from 
the  ceiling,  which  would  hold  quite  a  large  number 
of  babies  at  once.  He  had  numbers  of  different- 
sized  benches  made  for  the  varying  sizes  of  the 
children.  Another  contrivance  was  an  arrangement 
like  little  sheep-pens  all  along  one  wall  of  a  room, 
for  the  children  who  were  just  beginning  to  toddle — 
a  long,  low  wooden  fence,  parallel  with  the  wall,  and 
divided  across  its  length,  so  that  in  each  partition  a 
small  child  could  play  about  safely,  without  any  risk 
of  getting  near  the  fire  or  into  other  perils  of  babyhood. 
The  babies  were  always  bathed  and  kept  beautifully 
clean.  This  cleanliness  occasionally  roused  astonish- 
ment during  the  first  months  amongst  the  owners  of 
the  children.  One  day  a  girl,  coming  for  her  sister's 
baby,  could  not  at  first  distinguish  it  from  among  the 
others  ;  it  was  so  changed  from  the  dirty,  ill-kempt 
little  mortal  that  had  been  brought  in  the  morning. 
At  last  she  discovered  it,  and  picked  it  up,  exclaim- 
ing, "  My  !    Yer  own  mother  won't  know  yer  !  " 

A  mothers'  meeting  was  started  on  Wednesdays, 
under  the  care  of  Mrs.  Wilson,  in  which  it  was  sought 
to  lead  the  women  to  Christ,  and  to  show  them  how 
to  apply  their  Christianity  on  the  lines  of  good  home 
management  and  total  abstinence  from  intoxicating 


136  RICHARD    CADBURY 

liquors.  A  mission  meeting  was  also  opened  on 
Sunday  evenings  at  eight  o'clock,  the  mothers  and 
fathers  of  the  children  being  especially  invited. 
Richard  Cadbury  took  a  great  personal  interest  in  both 
of  these  meetings.  He  usually  gave  the  gospel  address 
on  Sunday  evenings,  and  sometimes  visited  the  homes 
of  the  women,  to  get  into  touch  with  their  husbands. 

About  three  years  after  the  creche  had  first  been 
opened,  its  founder  took  the  adjoining  house,  throwing 
both  into  one,  to  allow  for  increased  accommodation. 
By  degrees  the  importance  and  value  of  the  work 
so  commended  themselves  to  public  confidence,  that 
Richard  Cadbury  felt  the  time  had  come  to  share 
the  responsibility  with  others.  A  brief  appeal  was 
therefore  issued,  resulting  in  the  formation  of  a 
committee,  which  first  met  on  November  19th,  1873. 
From  this  time  public  annual  meetings  were  held, 
at  which  reports  were  given.  The  Family  Book  con- 
tains the  account  of  the  first  annual  meeting,  as 
given  in  The  Daily  Post.  It  was  held  in  the  com- 
mittee-room of  the  Town  Hall,  under  the  presidency 
of  the  Mayor,  at  that  time  Mr.  Joseph  Chamberlain. 
He  strongly  advocated  the  "  wider  establishment  of 
such  institutions,  on  the  simple  and  judicious  lines 
adopted  by  the  founder  of  this  day  nursery,  Mr. 
Richard  Cadbury." 

The  same  day  nursery,  now  moved  into  Bath  Row, 
still  carries  on  its  quiet  and  useful  work,  and  was  the 
forerunner  of  many  others. 

Meantime  Bridge  Street  was  claiming  a  full  share 
of  Richard  Cadbury's  attention.     We  have  already 


THE    USES    OF    SORROW  137 

spoken  of  his  skill  in  drawing,  and  of  the  various  ways 
in  which  he  was  able  to  make  use  of  it  for  the  pleasure 
and  instruction  of  others.  About  this  time  he  was 
able  to  turn  it  to  practical  account.  From  the  very 
beginning  of  his  connection  with  the  business  his 
artistic  talent  was  in  requisition.  During  these  early 
years  it  was  he  who  designed  the  labels  and  adver- 
tisements. In  many  of  the  former  his  choice  of 
proportionate  size  of  lettering  and  arrangement  of 
colour  and  general  design  was  such  that  many  of  the 
original  labels  are  still  in  use. 

Much  ingenuity  was  required  in  the  early  days  to 
devise  new  features  that  were  likely  to  be  attractive. 
Up  to  this  time  there  had  been  little  attempt  to  beautify 
the  boxes  in  which  chocolates  were  sold.  Richard 
Cadbury  conceived  the  idea  of  having  boxes  with 
pictures,  instead  of  mere  printed  labels.  He  took 
great  pains  to  seek  out  the  best  pictures  or  coloured 
designs  that  he  could  procure  for  the  purpose.  The 
choice  was  not  a  large  one,  and  this  led  him  to  make 
his  own  designs,  painting  them  in  his  spare  moments 
at  home.  At  a  time  when  there  was  nothing  of  this 
nature  on  the  market,  they  caught  the  public  fancy, 
and  did  much  to  popularise  the  articles  manufactured 
by  the  firm.  The  first  were  painted  in  the  autumn 
of  1868.  Many  of  them  were  sketched  at  this  time, 
and  in  the  years  that  followed,  from  his  own  children, 
who  were  delighted  to  be  his  models  and  pose  for  him. 
The  first  was  that  of  a  little  blue-eyed  girl,  in  a  muslin 
frock,  nursing  a  cat.  Many  others  followed  within 
the  course  of  the  next  few  years,  and  some  of  them 


138  RICHARD    CADBURY 

recall  memories  of  by-gone  childish  days  in  his  own 
family.  A  number  of  them  reflect  his  tours  in  Switzer- 
land. Hospenthal,  with  its  flower-spangled  upland 
meadows,  was  a  favourite  place  of  his,  and  it  was  there 
that  the  little  girl,  kneeling  among  the  flowers  with 
her  arms  round  the  neck  of  her  pet  lamb,  was  painted. 
The  Swiss  flowers — gentians  and  gentianellas,  Alpine 
roses,  wild  cyclamen  and  the  tinted  soldanella,  which 
is  only  to  be  found  along  the  snow-line — speak  of  his 
enjoyment  in  botanising. 

Some  years  after  his  death  a  forewoman  still  em- 
ployed at  Bournville,  who  had  been  one  of  the  girls 
at  Bridge  Street  in  the  early  days,  told  how  one  morning 
he  brought  to  the  works  a  small  picture  of  Swiss 
scenery  with  snow  mountains  and  blue  skies,  and  a 
brown  chalet  in  the  foreground.  "  Now,  Sarah  Ann," 
he  said,  "  you  may  think  that  sky  is  exaggerated, 
because  we  hardly  ever  see  it  so  blue  over  here  ;  but 
I  can  assure  you  it  is  often  quite  as  blue  as  that  in 
Switzerland." 

By  degrees  the  firm  found  that,  for  the  sake  of 
economy  and  for  other  reasons,  it  was  advisable  to 
develop  various  collateral  trades,  such  as  the  manu- 
facturing of  cards,  tin  and  wooden  boxes,  engineering 
for  the  repairing  of  their  own  machines,  and  other 
lines.  Each  new  department  that  was  added  required 
a  great  deal  of  thought  and  study,  and  in  everything 
the  co-operation  of  their  employees  was  invited  and 
welcomed. 

One  reason  of  the  happy  relationship  between  the 
partners    and   their  workers  was  to  be  found  in  the 


4  Page  from  the   Family   Book,  skotving  some  of 
Richard    Cadburfs    original    designs — page  ij8. 


THE    USES    OF   SORROW  139 

keen  interest  taken,  not  only  in  moral  and  temporal 
concerns,  but  also  in  the  spiritual  welfare  of  the 
people.  From  the  early  days  a  morning  religious 
service  was  conducted  by  the  heads  of  the  firm. 
Following  a  custom  observed  in  the  households  of 
Friends,  they  gathered  their  workpeople  around  them 
before  beginning  the  day's  work.  The  services  were 
always  of  the  simplest  character,  consisting  of  the 
singing  of  a  hymn,  in  which  all  joined,  the  reading 
of  a  portion  of  Scripture,  generally  followed  by  a  few 
words  of  explanation,  and  a  brief  closing  prayer.  The 
whole  occupied,  on  an  average,  only  about  seven  or 
eight  minutes  ;  but  its  influence,  and  the  fact  that 
masters  and  workpeople  stood  on  the  same  level  in 
the  presence  of  the  great  Master  of  all,  may  in  no  small 
degree  account  for  the  harmony  that  existed  between 
them — and  the  fact  that  there  has  not  been  a  serious 
dispute  in  the  history  of  the  firm  needs  no  comment. 
The  morning  service  tended  to  relieve  the  work  of 
the  day  from  the  sense  of  drudgery,  and  reminded  all 
of  the  source  open  for  the  strength  needed  in  the  cares 
and  duties  of  life.  The  memory  of  some  of  Richard 
Cadbury's  words  is  still  cherished,  as  he  spoke  in  his 
quiet,  unassuming  way  of  the  sufficiency  of  Divine 
Grace  for  all  needs,  or  of  the  blessedness  gained  by 
those  who  truly  wait  upon  God.  They  felt  that  they 
were  listening  to  one  who  was  speaking  from  his 
own  experience,  who  was  himself  treading  the  path 
along  which  he  sought  to  lead  them.  His  sincerity 
and  simplicity  left  a  deep  impression.  So  many  sects 
and  denominations  were  represented,  that  it  would 


140  RICHARD    CADBURY 

have  been  less  easy  for  a  clergyman  or  minister  re- 
presenting a  particular  denomination  to  take  the 
services  ;  but  when  conducted  by  the  employers  them- 
selves they  partook  of  the  character  of  family  worship. 
It  was  no  wonder  that,  with  such  influences  about  them, 
many  an  earnest  Christian  worker  sprang  from  the 
ranks  of  the  employees. 


CHAPTER  IX 
SUNSHINE    AFTER    STORM    (1871) 

ENGAGEMENT  TO  EMMA  WILSON — EXTRACTS  FROM  ENGAGE- 
MENT  LETTERS — THE   NEW  HOME — MARRIAGE 

AFTER  two  years  of  loneliness,  during  which  he 
strove  to  be  father  and  mother  in  one  to  his  four 
little  children,  God  sent  into  Richard  Cadbury's  life 
a  gleam  of  sunshine  and  happiness,  which  was  destined 
to  grow  brighter  and  brighter  unto  the  perfect  day. 
In  the  autumn  of  1870  Mrs.  Wilson's  second  daughter, 
Emma,  who  had  been  living  for  several  years  in 
German  Switzerland,  returned  to  England,  and  natur- 
ally visited  at  the  home  of  Richard  Cadbury.  She 
entered  like  a  vision  into  the  lonely  man's  life.  His 
heart  was  filled  with  a  hungry  craving  for  some  one  on 
whom  to  lavish  its  wealth  of  love,  and  almost  before 
he  knew  it  his  affections  had  begun  to  twine  them- 
selves round  the  sweet  personality  of  the  girl,  whose 
own  heart  was  deeply  touched  by  the  yearning  look 
of  sadness  on  his  strong  face.  She  was  passionately 
fond  of  children,  and  her  tenderest  sympathies  were 
called  forth  by  the  little  ones,  who  loved  her  from 
the  very  first.  Small  wonder,  for  the  flower-like  face, 
with  its  appealing   blue  eyes   and   frame  of  waving 

141 


142  RICHARD    CADBURY 

golden  hair,  would  have  been  hard  to  resist.  It  was 
not  long  before  the  two  were  drawn  together  in  a 
bond  of  strong  love,  which  nothing  could  break, 
and  a  new  joy  had  dawned  for  them  both.  No 
engagement  was  made  public  for  some  months,  but 
the  families  of  each  were  privately  told  of  their  love 
for  each  other  and  intention  of  marriage. 

Richard  Cadbury  never  kept  a  diary,  beyond  the 
calendars  in  which  engagements  were  jotted  down. 
Although  his  correspondence  was  increasingly  large, 
he  never  accustomed  himself,  even  in  later  years,  to 
employing  a  secretary  or  typist,  and  amongst  the 
letters  obtainable  out  of  the  immense  number  written 
with  his  own  hand,  the  majority  are  too  brief  to 
reflect  much  of  his  own  life  and  thoughts.  In  this 
dearth  of  autobiographical  matter  it  was  with  a 
doubly  grateful  sense  of  privilege,  that  permission 
was  accepted  to  read  through  the  letters  which  he 
had  written  to  his  future  wife,  during  the  time  of 
their  engagement.  Up  till  now  no  eyes  but  hers 
had  ever  seen  all  the  outpourings  of  his  great  heart 
to  the  one  who  was  to  share  every  thought  and  interest 
of  his  life.  The  letters  are  too  sacred  to  be  published 
in  full,  and  much  in  them  that  was  meant  for  the  eyes 
of  one  reader  only  would  be  quite  unsuitable  for 
general  perusal.  A  few  sentences  from  one  or  another 
are  sufficient  to  give  a  picture  of  Richard  Cadbury  in 
his  home,  his  business  occupations,  and  Christian 
work.  They  also  reveal  glimpses  of  the  depth  and 
reality  of  his  spiritual  experiences.  On  October  22nd, 
1870,  he  wrote  : 


RICHARD   CADBURY   AND   EMMA  J.    WILSON 
About  the  time  of  their  marriage  in  1871. 


SUNSHINE    AFTER   STORM  143 

I  have  felt  happier  to-day  than  for  a  long  time.  .  .  .  Your 
dear  mother  seemed  not  only  satisfied  but  really  happy,  in 
the  thought  that  we  love  each  other  as  we  do.  I  have  told  my 
father  and  brothers  and  sister  to-day,  and  they  are  perfectly 
satisfied  with  the  step  I  have  taken.  I  can  assure  you  of  a 
very  warm  welcome  from  them  all. 

The  next  two  extracts  give  a  home  picture,  and 
remind  us  of  his  interest  in  the  creche  : 

October  2&th. — The  children  were  all  in  the  nursery  together, 
Barrow  doing  his  best  to  dress  Willie,  and  Bonny  reaching 
out  for  a  frock  which  he  would  insist  on  as  being  necessary  to 
complete  his  toilet,  although  quite  dressed.  Jessie,  who 
was  glad  to  receive  the  last  touches  up,  was  enjoying  a  warm 
fire,  and  wanted  to  know  all  about  the  morning's  bustle. 
Barrow  and  Jessie  went  with  me  to  Calthorpe  Street  to  dine, 
and  were  very  happy  with  some  new  toys  their  auntie  had 
been  buying  for  them. 

I  called  at  the  children's  day  nursery  this  evening  about 
seven  o'clock,  and  saw  the  mothers  coming  for  their  children. 
It  really  did  one  good  to  see  how  pleased  they  seemed  on 
finding  them  so  happy  and  with  clean  faces  too,  which  is  a 
blessing  many  of  them  were  total  strangers  to  before. 

November  2nd. — I  think  I  told  you  that  I  could  not  see  how 
it  was  possible  to  love  you  more  than  I  do,  but  I  think  now 
I  shall  love  you  more  deeply  as  I  know  you  better,  and  can 
more  fully  sympathise  in  your  joys  and  your  troubles. 

Barrow  and  Jessie  came  downstairs  this  morning  quite 
full  of  pleasure,  to  tell  me  about  the  two  little  French  dolls, 
Eugene  and  Marguerite,  which  you  so  kindly  dressed  for 
them,  and  which  are  pretty  indeed.  Is  it  not  sad  to  be  ex- 
pecting to  hear  of  the  general  bombardment  of  Paris  by  any 
telegram  ?  1 

Emma  Wilson,  who  had  been  brought  up  as  a  Non- 
conformist, had  some  years  earlier  joined  the  Church 
of  England.  This  will  explain  many  passages  which 
occur  in  the  correspondence. 

1  The  Franco-German  War. 


144  RICHARD    CADBURY 

November  6th. — I  will  strive  all  I  can  to  make  you  happy. 
All  my  enjoyment  will  be  yours,  and  I  do  not  believe  my 
pledge  to  love  and  cherish  you  for  ever  can  be  broken  by 
anything  below.  I  have  begun  to  read  the  Church  Services, 
and  will  tell  you  more  when  we  meet.  It  is  such  a  comfort 
to  me  to  have  the  prospect  of  joining  you  in  worship  next 
Sunday.  It  seems  such  a  bond  of  union  for  the  soul,  to 
worship  together  the  one  great  Father  of  all ;  and  although  I 
cannot  understand  the  efficacy  of  priestly  ordinations,  yet 
it  makes  me  very  happy  to  think  that  we  can  both  own  the 
one  great  Sacrifice  for  sin,  through  whom  alone  we  can  find 
atonement  and  by  whom  alone  we  can  approach  God's  mercy 
seat  (Heb.  vii.  26-28). 

I  went  to  our  first  Essay  Meeting  on  Friday.  There  were 
some  capital  essays — one  on  "Fashionable  Quakers"  was 
most  spirited.  About  forty-eight  were  present,  and  nine 
essays  were  read.  I  shall  feel  proud  to  take  you  some  of  these 
days,  and  introduce  you  in  the  social  gatherings  to  some 
whom  I  think  you  will  like. 

The  thought  of  the  serious  responsibilities  which 
lay  before  her  was  sometimes  a  source  of  anxiety  to 
Emma  Wilson,  but  the  loving  encouragement  of  her 
future  husband  smoothed  away  all  fears. 

I  feel  [he  wrote  on  November  loth]  how  heartily  you  have 
entered  into  the  thought  of  fulfilling  the  duties  of  a  wife,  and 
I  may  also  say  of  a  mother  of  the  little  motherless  ones,  and 
I  feel  assured  that  God  will  help  you  to  fulfil  your  trust.  I  am 
so  glad  of  your  letters,  which  breathe  so  much  love  to  me. 
They  are  like  so  many  stepping-stones  across  a  broad  river, 
until  I  meet  you  once  again  in  that  land  of  bright  and  happy 
days. 

November  15th. — In  our  conversation  together  you  asked  me 
respecting  our  disuse  of  ritual  service  in  the  Society  of  Friends, 
and  I  told  you  that  I  thought  it  might  be  better  not  to  trouble 
you  about  such  things  at  present ;  but  I  have  since  thought 
that  perhaps  you  would  be  puzzling  yourself  over  it,  and 
wondering  how  as  a  Christian,  professing  my  entire  belief  in 
the  Scriptures  as  the  Word  of  God,  I  could  omit  them.     If  it 


SUNSHINE    AFTER    STORM  145 

would  be  any  comfort  to  you  I  will  gladly  write  them  down 
for  you  in  a  simple  way.1  Religion  seems  to  me  such  a  work 
of  God's  Holy  Spirit  in  the  heart,  that  although  we  may  re- 
verently thank  Him  for  many  ways  in  which  Christ  has  been 
revealed  to  us  as  the  only  means  by  which  our  guilt  can  be 
washed  away,  yet  these  can  be  of  no  avail  unless  blessed  by 
the  great  Giver,  and  unless  we  open  the  door  of  our  hearts 
to  receive  Him,  who  has  been  knocking  there  until  "  His  head 
is  filled  with  dew  and  His  locks  with  the  drops  of  the  night." 
This  is  the  glorious  promise  :  "  If  any  man  hear  My  voice  and 
open  the  door,  I  will  come  in  to  him  and  will  sup  with  him, 
and  he  with  Me. "  With  what  j  oy ,  then,  shall  we  open  the  gates 
for  the  Lord  of  Glory  to  enter  in.  I  shall  always  think  of 
this  when  I  read  the  beautiful  piece  we  sang  together,  "  Abide 
with  me  "  ;  it  is  so  full  of  that  feeling  of  peace  and  rest,  which 
will  rejoice  our  hearts  when  other  comforts  fail,  knowing  that 
if  we  will  receive  Christ  He  will  make  His  abode  with  us 
(Johnxiv.  23). 

November  lyth. — I  have  just  had  your  letter,  and  its  precious 
enclosure.  I  do  love  you  more  than  it  is  possible  to  write  or 
tell.  The  children  are  all  very  well,  and  now  I  hear  their 
happy  little  voices  as  they  are  coming  down  to  breakfast. 
May  the  Lord  keep  you  from  every  harm,  and  may  He  be 
your  strong  power  when  discouragements  and  temptations 
assail  you. 

For  several  reasons  Richard  Cadbury  decided  to 
remove  into  a  new  home  before  his  marriage.  A 
little  further  along  Wheeley's  Road,  in  which  he  lived, 
was  a  house  which  had  been  Joseph  Sturge's  home, 
and  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  road  was  a  large  field, 
well  known  throughout  the  town  as  "  Sturge's  Field." 
In  the  days  before  such  a  thing  as  a  public  park  in 
Birmingham  was  known,  Joseph  Sturge  had  allowed 

1  The  booklet  What  is  my  Faith?  published  in  1878,  was 
first  inspired  by  thus  realising  the  need  for  a  concise  and 
simple  statement  of  belief  as  held  by  the  Society  of  Friends 
(see  Chapter  XXV.). 

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the  public  to  enjoy  the  use  of  this  field.  But  by  this 
time  it  was  cut  up  for  building,  and  new  houses  were 
being  erected  on  it.  They  opened  upon  Wheeley's 
Road,  and  the  gardens  ran  back  to  the  canal,  which, 
as  there  was  then  no  railway,  was  double  its  present 
width,  and  seemed  like  a  broad  river  with  grassy  banks 
and  green  bushes  on  each  side.  It  was  here  that 
Richard  Cadbury  decided  to  make  his  home. 

I  have  just  been  with  my  father  [he  wrote  on  November  23rd], 
to  look  over  one  of  the  new  houses  that  are  nearly  finished, 
on  the  right-hand  side  of  Wheeley's  Hill.  Everything  seems 
complete  and  beautifully  arranged.  Father  is  anxious  that 
I  should  secure  it      Do  you  think  you  would  like  the  situation  ? 

November  26th. — I  have  again  been  over  the  house  in 
Wheeley's  Road,  with  your  dear  mother,  who  likes  it  very 
much,  and  thinks  you  would  too.  How  happy  it  makes  me 
to  think  of  everything  nice  for  you.  The  children  are  very  well. 
Barrow  is  getting  on  nicely  with  his  lessons ;  Jessie  is  lively  and 
affectionate  ;  Willie,  "  the  little  brother,"  is  beginning  to  show 
real  progress  with  his  reading  ;  and  Bonny  is  as  sweet  as  ever. 

December  13th. — I  have  just  received  your  letter.  You 
cannot  tell  what  a  joyful  sensation  it  is  to  me  to  read  your 
loving  words.  They  indeed  make  me  long  to  be  better  and 
to  be  worthy  of  you,  for  my  love  for  you  has  made  my  love 
for  better  things  deeper. 

December  29th. — The  canal  is  frozen  quite  hard.  It  was  a 
great  delight  to  Barrow  and  Jessie  to  have  a  run  and  slide 
with  me  as  far  as  the  tunnel.  Tell  me  when  anything 
troubles  you  in  any  way,  and  do  open  your  heart  to  me  on 
anything  that  perplexes  you  or  that  you  want  me  to  tell  you. 
I  will  do  what  little  I  can  to  comfort  you  in  your  loneliness, 
and  as  the  days  grow  longer  and  the  sunshine  and  fresh  vernal 
tints  of  the  trees  and  grass  and  bright  spring  flowers  show 
themselves,  they  will  bring  many  happy  thoughts  and  much 
pleasure  in  many  ways. 

January  2$th. — I  have  never  told  you  how  much  I  admire 
the  scrap-book  you  have  made  for  the  children,  and  which 
has  given  them  a  great  deal  of  pleasure  already.     Some  day  I 


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shall  have  them  round  me,  and  tell  them  some  tales  out  of  it. 
The  first  picture  [a  hospital  nurse]  reminds  me  very  much  of 
you ;  I  do  not  mean  in  likeness,  but  in  mind,  for  you  would 
be  such  a  loving  nurse.  It  would  almost  be  worth  while  to  be 
ill  to  have  your  loving  care  and  face  near.  .  .  .  We  have  been 
buying  a  good  deal  of  the  cocoa  that  was  shipped  from  Havre 
to  Liverpool.  Poor  France,  her  troubles  do  not  seem  at  an 
end  at  present. 

January  31s/. — My  brother  George  was  in  Liverpool  yester- 
day, and  bought  a  large  quantity  of  cocoa  that  usually  goes 
to  France.  Henry  [who  had  joined  his  two  brothers  in  the 
business  at  Bridge  Street]  is  in  the  Isle  of  Wight,  so  I  have  it 
to  myself,  and  as  we  are  very  busy  it  keeps  me  close  at  work. 
I  read  the  collect  you  spoke  of  in  your  letter,  and  thought 
it  a  very  beautiful  one.  How  often  we  need  to  be  reminded 
that  this  is  not  our  rest,  and  that  while  we  are  here  temptations 
and  trials  will  be  our  lot.  I  am  so  glad  that  we  can  tell  one 
another  our  thoughts  without  reserve,  and  feel  very  jealous 
to  disturb  your  restful  and  believing"  heart ;  and  yet,  dearest, 
I  long  that  the  foundation  of  our  faith  should  be  a  reality. 
Not  that  I  doubt  for  a  moment  that  yours  is  a  sure  reality — 
indeed,  I  long  for  your  pure  spirit  and  humble  faith ;  but  I 
do  at  the  same  time  look  at  the  M  helps  "  you  speak  of  with 
some  doubt,  because  I  fear  we  may,  to  some  extent  at  least, 
rest  on  them  and  feel  satisfied  that  we  have  done  something 
ourselves  towards  our  salvation,  instead  of  trusting  altogether 
in  the  Almighty  Arm  and  in  the  efficacy  of  the  gospel,  and 
the  new  dispensation  in  which  all  rites  which  typify  cleansing 
and  sanctification  have  received  their  full  accomplishment 
in  the  blood  shed  on  Calvary.  It  is  by  this  alone  we  can  know 
our  sins  to  be  washed  away.  It  is  the  natural  tendency  of 
man  to  trust  in  his  own  deeds  and  sacrifices  for  gaining  his 
salvation ;  but  unless  they  are  the  result  of  a  humble  and 
contrite  heart,  they  are  not  acceptable  to  God.  The  founda- 
tion of  the  Romish  faith  is  in  great  measure  one  of  works,  and 
in  the  display  of  outward  signs  and  typical  rites.  We  know 
that  nations  under  their  control  make  a  far  greater  show 
of  their  religion,  and  are  more  strict  in  their  discipline  than 
any  other ;  yet  the  result  is  gross  superstition  and  darkness. 
You  will  notice  by  referring  to  the  "  Preface  "  to  the  Prayer 
Book,  and  to  the  part  on  "  Ceremonies,"  that  the  non-necessity 


148  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  any  of  these  rites  and  ceremonies  is  fully  acknowledged, 
excepting  so  far  as  the  decent  order  and  godly  discipline  of 
the  Church  as  at  present  ordered  is  concerned,  and  to  stir  up 
the  dull  mind  of  man  to  the  remembrance  of  his  God.  Both 
of  these  things  are  very  necessary  in  themselves,  but  do  not 
make  such  rites  binding  on  the  conscience,  because  the 
gospel  of  the  new  dispensation  does  not  require  them,  and  in 
the  view  of  Friends  it  appears  distinctly  to  deprecate  their 
continuance.  And  although  both  Friends  and  the  Established 
Church  seem  to  agree  on  the  non-necessity  of  the  outward 
performance  of  such  forms  for  our  salvation,  yet  the  spiritual 
meaning  is  the  same,  for  by  them  we  know  the  Christian  from 
the  unbeliever,  and  in  the  keeping  of  them  "  we  do  shew  forth 
the  Lord's  death  till  He  come."  Indeed,  the  Christian  cannot 
live  without  them,  for  as  food  is  to  the  natural  body,  so  is  the 
"  bread  from  heaven  "  to  the  soul.  And  now,  my  precious  one, 
I  do  long  to  know  the  truth  as  it  is  in  Jesus,  both  for  yourself 
and  for  myself.  Pray  still  for  me  that  I  may  know  God's 
will  and  not  my  own.  Your  love  and  your  religious  faith 
have  drawn  me  very  near  to  you,  and  if  it  be  still  God's  will 
that  different  paths  are  chosen  for  us  to  the  one  source  of 
everlasting  joy,  we  shall  be  sure  to  meet  there,  and  perhaps 
in  God's  love  and  mercy  He  may  still  see  fit  to  join  us  in  the 
same  path,  for  some  steps  of  our  earthly  pilgrimage,  before 
we  meet  on  that  heavenly  shore. 

God  granted  this  desire  ;  and  not  "  for  some  steps  " 
only,  but  for  many  years  did  Richard  Cadbury  and 
his  wife  walk  along  the  same  path  of  church  fellow- 
ship and  worship.  For  some  time  after  their  marriage 
she  accompanied  him  to  the  Friends'  Morning  Meeting 
on  Sundays,  and  he  went  with  her  to  the  Church  of 
England  service  in  the  evening  ;  but,  without  the 
least  urging  on  his  part,  it  was  a  great  joy  to  him 
when,  within  two  years  of  their  marriage,  she  joined 
the  Society  of  Friends. 

February  yth. — It  is  difficult  to  say  when  we  shall  move  into 
the  new  house,  for  so  much  has  to  be  done,  and  the  weather 


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has  been  so  cold  that  the  men  have  not  done  the  work  they 
would  have  done.  We  have  not  quite  decided  about  making 
a  boat-house,  for  they  say  that  the  railway  company,  who 
have  an  act  for  carrying  a  line  along  the  canal  over  the  other 
side,  will  make  it  only  half  the  width,  which  would  spoil  it 
for  rowing.  We  have  decided  to  send  Barrow  to  school  next 
week.  I  am  so  glad  that  you  approve,  and  Barrow,  too,  is 
quite  pleased  with  the  thought.  The  woods  will  soon  begin 
to  look  lovely.  There  is  always  such  a  joyous  feeling  in 
springtime.  The  birds  wake  up  to  a  new  life,  and  all  is  new 
again.  I  think  I  feel  something  like  the  birds  this  year,  for  I 
never  was  happier  ;  a  new  life  seems  dawning,  and  everything 
partakes  of  the  freshness  of  a  brighter  and  a  better  day.  I 
have  been  reading  the  Twenty-seventh  Psalm  this  evening  ; 
it  is  a  beautiful  one.  What  a  never-failing  source  of  joy 
for  the  Christian  to  know  that,  whatever  may  befall  him  on 
this  earth,  he  can  trust  in  One  who  is  able  to  deliver  to  the 
uttermost. 

February  14th. — I  have  just  returned  from  our  first  temper- 
ance meeting,  and  am  now  sitting  down  for  a  quiet  hour  with 
you.  We  had  both  rooms  crowded,  and  some  first-rate  speeches 
made  by  working  men,  interspersed  by  recitations  and  songs. 
There  were  several  of  the  very  worst  class  there,  and  I  quite 
believe  that  such  meetings  will  do  a  great  deal  of  good.  I  long 
for  you  to  be  with  me,  but  I  believe  that  even  thinking  of  you 
often  strengthens  me  in  desiring  to  do  my  best.  I  expect 
they  will  want  me  to  take  the  chair  again.  Dear  little  Barrow 
went  off  to  school  yesterday  ;  his  lips  quivered  a  little  as  he 
said  good-bye,  but  he  bore  up  bravely,  and  in  the  evening, 
when  nurse  took  some  clothes,  etc.,  he  wrote  me  a  little  note 
to  say  that  he  was  very  happy.  There  were  a  lot  of  valentines 
for  the  children  this  morning,  and  they  were  much  delighted. 
We  had  about  thirty-five  among  our  letters  to-day  for  the 
girls  at  the  warehouse ;  some  were  quite  large  packages,  but 
we  kept  them  all  till  just  before  they  went,  or  there  would 
have  been  a  great  deal  of  time  wasted.  As  it  was  there  was 
such  a  rush  for  them,  and  excitement,  that  it  was  not  easy 
for  the  forewoman  to  distribute  them  to  the  rightful  owners. 
A  gentleman  from  one  of  the  Birmingham  papers  called  on 
me  to-day  to  say  that  the  editor  was  anxious  to  write  an 
article  upon  my  day  nursery,  as    it  was  almost    unknown, 


150  RICHARD    CADBURY 

and  he  thought  it  would  be  very  useful  to  establish  several 
of  the  same  kind  in  other  parts  of  the  town.  The  piece  of 
fern  you  sent  me  made  quite  a  lovely  little  valentine, 
with  the  snowdrops  on  it.  The  snowdrop  is  the  emblem  of 
consolation.  The  fern  is  the  "  Prickly  Fern  "  (Polyp odium 
aculeatum),  and  is  one  of  our  prettiest  species.  It  is 
almost  an  evergreen,  too,  which  makes  it  charming  to  have 
through  the  winter  ;  but  to  look  as  bright  as  the  specimen 
you  sent,  it  requires  to  be  in  a  shady  place  and  a  fine 
loamy  soil. 

February  21st. — I  should  be  quite  at  a  loss  without  your 
weekly  budget.  Do  you  know  that  I  make  a  point  of  giving 
up  Tuesday  evenings  especially  for  you  ?  And  when  I  am 
writing  these  letters,  I  think  a  great  deal  more  than  I  write. 
Dear  little  Barrow  has  been  very  happy  at  school.  He 
was  very  much  pleased  to  go  with  me  to  his  Bible  class  on 
Sunday  morning.  I  am  so  glad  he  takes  an  interest  in  these 
things.  Yesterday  I  attended  the  annual  meeting  of  the  men's 
class  I  sometimes  teach  on  Sunday.  There  were  about  seventy 
or  eighty  there,  and  when  I  was  comfortably  seated  to  enjoy 
hearing  others  talk,  I  was  called  upon  the  first  to  make  a 
speech.  I  was  not  prepared,  but  I  said  a  few  words,  com- 
mending their  report,  and  then  we  had  some  capital  addresses 
from  other  gentlemen,  and  many  of  the  scholars  themselves. 
To-day  another  class,  numbering  probably  four  hundred,  will 
meet  in  the  same  room  at  Severn  Street.  Thank  you  for  the 
little  book  ;  it  is  very  nice  to  read  anything  of  the  kind,  where 
the  spirit  is  dictated  by  a  Christian,  who  would  win  souls  to 
Christ.  I  wish  that  all  Christians  could  see  alike  as  to  the 
way  to  worship  their  Creator  ;  it  does  seem  strange,  but  if 
it  be  God's  ordering  for  some  good  purpose  we  cannot  now  see, 
we  must  be  content.  We  now  only  look  through  a  glass 
darkly,  but  then  face  to  face.  It  is  a  certain  bond  for  the 
Christian  to  know  that  at  the  best  our  worship  is  imperfect, 
because  God's  presence  is  not  fully  revealed.  It  is  a  bond 
because  it  links  every  true  Christian  in  the  chain  of  sympathy 
and  love. 

February  28th. — I  have  your  dear  face  before  me  while  I 
write.  I  wish  for  better  words  to  express  how  much  I  love 
you  ;  there  is  no  one  in  the  world  that  I  love  and  honour 
so  much  as  you.     There  is  no  need  of  any  marriage  service  to 


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pledge  me  to  love  and  serve  you  until  we  are  separated  (to  meet 
once  again,  we  may  reverently  hope,  in  a  better  world),  for 
this  I  have  done  already  in  my  heart ;  but  we  daily  see  how 
necessary  the  public  acknowledgment  of  such  a  contract  is 
before  God  and  before  men. 

Jessie  was  admiring  some  of  her  curls  this  morning,  and 
remarked  that  they  would  soon  look  like  yours,  so  you  see 
you  have  another  admirer  among  us.  She  is  such  a  merry 
little  thing.  I  am  sending  you  a  paper  giving  an  account  of 
the  Continent.  It  is  a  good  thing  that  this  fearful  war  is 
over  for  the  present,  but  what  wretchedness  and  misery  will 
be  left  behind  after  the  troops  are  cleared  away.  No  earthly 
blessing  can  replace  the  loss  of  fathers  slain  on  the  battlefield 
to  the  poor  widows  with  their  little  ones,  in  many  cases  turned 
out  from  their  homes,  and  all  they  had  in  this  world  taken 
away  and  destroyed.  I  will  try  and  send  you  the  paper 
L'  International,  as  it  gives  French  ideas  on  the  subject. 

March  21st. — I  cannot  tell  you  what  joy  it  gives  me  to  know 
that  you  love  me  so  earnestly,  and  that  you  can  feel  the  same 
for  me,  for  there  is  nothing  now  so  dear  to  me  on  this  earth 
as  you  and  the  little  ones  depending  on  my  care  and  love. 
I  have  sent  you  to-day's  paper,  because  it  contains  so  much 
of  interest,  including  Napoleon's  arrival  in  England  and  the 
fearful  rioting  in  Paris. 

We  do  not  have  any  Meeting  on  Good  Friday,  because  I 
believe  Friends  generally  think  that  all  days  are  alike  holy, 
except  those  especially  appointed  in  the  Bible,  as  the  Sabbath, 
which  is  to  be  entirely  dedicated  to  the  Lord.  I  do  not  think 
we  can  devote  too  much  time  or  too  many  days  to  good  works 
and  thoughts,  when  we  consider  how  short  a  time  our  life  is 
here,  to  prepare  for  an  eternal  life  above  ;  but  there  is,  I  think, 
very  likely  a  danger  in  man  appointing  any  day  for  others  as 
holier  than  the  rest. 

We  are  in  a  glorious  state  of  muddle  this  evening,  in  pre- 
paration for  a  grand  move  to-morrow.  My  greatest  pleasure 
now  is  to  do  what  I  know  you  will  like  me  to  do.  Do  you  not 
sometimes  yourself  feel  a  secret  pleasure  in  giving  up  some 
little  enjoyment  to  please  those  you  love  ?  I  know  that  we  both 
do,  so  you  need  never  be  afraid  of  telling  me  all  you  think. 

It  makes  things  feel  more  like  a  reality  now  that  we  are 
really  moving,  and  I  try  to  fancy  you  as  mistress  of  our  little 


152  RICHARD    CADBURY 

domain  ;  the  time  is  coming  very  near  when  I  shall  have  you 
to  love  and  to  cherish  as  my  own  dear  wife. 

March  23rd. — I  thought  you  might  like  to  know  how  we 
managed  the  move  yesterday.  .  .  .  Every  time  I  come  into 
the  house  I  think  of  you.  It  seems  like  one  real  step  towards 
having  you  here,  to  have  a  home  for  you.  How  I  long  to  ask 
you  how  you  would  like  to  have  things,  and  to  show  you  all, 
but  "  Geduld  !  "  there  is  a  good  time  coming,  and  it  has  half 
come  already,  for  I  fancy  you  by  me  continually.  The  news 
from  Paris  this  evening  is  fearful ;  the  nation  seems  to  have 
gone  wild.  How  often  I  expect  you  will  sit  just  where  I  am 
writing  this  letter  now.     I  have  given  you  all  my  heart,  and 

I  have  not  much  else  to  give  you  ;  but  all  that  I  have  seems 
to  belong  to  you  quite  as  much  as  to  me.  If  God  blesses  us 
with  so  many  good  things  here  below,  oh,  how  we  should  render 
all  the  praise  and  glory  to  Him  for  His  many  mercies,  one  of 
the  very  greatest  of  which  is  that  He  has  united  us  in  this 
bond  of  love,  which  no  earthly  joy  or  sorrow  can  break. 

March  31st. — I  like  a  great  deal  in  the  little  book  you  so 
kindly  sent  me,  and  which  I  have  read  through  carefully.  I 
have  made  one  or  two  notes  explaining  what  points  I  cannot 
see  with  the  author ;  not  that  I  say  I  am  right  and  he  is  wrong. 
There  is  only  one  part  that  I  do  grieve  over,  and  that  is  where 
the  bread  and  wine  are  treated  as  "  holy  mysteries,"  as  being 

II  the  means  "  by  which  God's  grace  is  "  conveyed  "  or  com- 
municated, instead  of  being  taken  as  a  reminder  according  to 
the  generally  accepted  meaning  of  the  words,  "  Do  this  in 
remembrance  of  me."  I  still  keep  on  my  meeting  on  Sunday 
evenings  [at  the  creche]  and  a  good  many  come,  but  I  often 
feel  how  unworthy  I  am. 

April  4th. — I  have  just  returned  from  a  Temperance  meeting 
at  the  Town  Hall,  and  heard  some  most  telling  speeches  from 
good  and  earnest  men — two  Baptist  ministers,  a  Roman 
Catholic  clergyman,  and  an  Archdeacon  from  the  Established 
Church  were  among  the  speakers.  Father  has  invited  me  to 
breakfast  with  Archdeacon  Sandford,  who  is  staying  at 
Calthorpe  Street.  He  is  such  an  interesting  old  man,  with  a 
long,  silvery  beard.  I  do  not  think  I  shall  be  able  to  go,  because 
I  take  the  reading  in  the  mornings  for  the  people  at  the  ware- 
house ;  and  as  they  gather  over  two  hundred  sometimes,  I 
cannot  leave  it  to  any  one. 


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Wilson  Sturge  has  gone  to  Nantes,  and  then  on  to  the  valley 
of  the  Loire,  where  Friends  are  distributing  a  large  quantity 
of  seed  to  the  farmers,  who  have  none  to  sow  their  land  with  ; 
and  it  is  believed  that  this  is  the  very  best  means  of  helping 
them  to  help  themselves  in  the  fearful  condition  they  were 
left  in  by  the  war.  What  fearful  accounts  there  are  from 
Paris.  I  hope  you  will  like  the  French  papers  I  send  you ; 
some  of  the  accounts  are  most  graphic. 

April  18th. — I  often  feel  myself  very  unworthy  of  your  love, 
and  expect  you  will  rind  a  great  deal  to  put  up  with  in  me 
and  the  care  of  my  dear  little  ones ;  but  with  God's  help  I 
will  strive  to  make  you  happy,  and  to  ease  you  of  every  care 
that  I  can.  My  sister  is  looking  forward  with  great  pleasure 
to  being  one  of  the  bridesmaids.  The  children  will  be  near 
home  while  we  are  away,  perhaps  at  Castle  Bromwich.  Barrow 
has  had  ten  days'  holiday,  which  he  has  much  enjoyed,  and 
returned  to  school  yesterday. 

April  2$th. — I  have  just  finished  two  more  little  paintings 
for  the  oval  chocolate  boxes,  and*  intend  to  do  one  more. 
Would  you  like  to  see  them  before  I  send  them  to  be  engraved 
from  ? 

May  2nd. — I  have  taken  Mr.  Laundy's  Bible  class  at  the 
Friends'  Mission  Rooms  this  evening.  I  do  so  enjoy  having 
a  class  of  men  ;  they  are  so  intelligent,  and  enter  into  the 
interest  of  the  thing  so.  .  .  .  Farewell  for  the  present,  my 
own  dear  bride,  as  they  say  in  Switzerland.  May  the  Lord 
keep  you  as  in  the  hollow  of  His  holy  hand. 

May  gth. — I  have  been  out  this  evening  to  a  party,  but  how 
nice  it  will  be  when  I  can  have  you  with  me,  though  I  shall 
not  care  to  go  very  often,  for  if  I  have  you  to  love  at  home, 
other  attractions  will  be  very  secondary.  There  are  a  great 
many  children  in  the  day  nursery  ;  one  day  last  week  they 
had  thirty-eight,  and  could  have  had  four  more.  Poor  little 
Esther  Dyson  is  still  living,  and  the  doctors  think  she  may 
partially  recover.  It  is  so  delightful  to  sit  by  her  as  she  lies 
in  bed,  and  to  hear  her  speak  of  peace  and  rest  in  Jesus.  I 
have  often  thought  how  comforting  it  would  be  if  one  of  my 
own  dear  little  ones  was  dying,  if  they  could  look  forward  with 
such  joy  to  the  blessed  change.  We  so  much  enjoy  the 
delicious  green  of  the  young  leaves  and  grass.  It  is  such  a 
pretty  view  along  the  canal,  with  the  peep  through  the  tunnel. 


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The  may  is  just  beginning  to  show  itself  among  the  bushes  on 
the  banks. 

May  16th. — I  had  a  very  nice  little  meeting  last  Sunday 
at  the  day  nursery.  Five  or  six  earnest  men  joined  us  from 
another  place  of  worship,  and  three  appeared  in  supplication, 
praying  most  earnestly  for  the  poor  widows,  that  they  might 
have  consolation,  and  for  the  drunkards,  that  they  might  see 
the  error  of  their  ways.  My  reading  was  the  first  part  of 
the  eighteenth  chapter  of  Matthew,  where  Christ  shows  His 
disciples  that  they  must  be  as  humble  and  as  pure  in  spirit 
as  a  little  child. 

May  23rd. — Barrow  is  very  happy  at  school.  It  is  such  a 
pleasure  to  have  him  at  home  on  Saturday  and  Sunday,  and 
is  also  a  great  treat  to  the  others,  who  cling  to  him,  and  think 
much  of  their  "  big  brother  at  school." 

I  do  so  like  your  way  of  speaking  on  the  points  of  doctrine 
on  which  we  may  differ.  Do  excuse  me,  dearest,  if  I  have 
written  too  positively  on  any  points,  for  I  would  be  as  Paul 
admonishes  Timothy  to  be — "  the  servant  of  the  Lord  must  not 
strive,  but  be  gentle  unto  all  men,  apt  to  teach,  patient." 

June  13th. — I  was  so  glad  to  have  your  letter  on  Sunday 
morning,  although  I  did  not  get  it  until  after  Meeting,  for  I 
took  a  class  at  our  school  at  Severn  Street,  and  then  Barrow 
and  Jessie  met  me,  and  we  walked  down  to  Meeting  together. 
Can  you  do  without  me  until  Monday,  do  you  think  ?  For 
though  I  am  impatient  to  see  you  again,  I  should  be  able  to 
have  my  little  meeting  on  Sunday  at  the  day  nursery.  We 
had  such  a  nice  gathering  yesterday,  that  with  the  prospect 
of  being  away  three  or  four  Sundays,  I  do  not  like  to  leave 
them. 

June  16th. — I  was  so  exulting  in  the  prospect  of  coming  over 
on  Tuesday  to  see  you,  when  I  remembered  that  it  was  im- 
possible. Both  my  brothers,  George  and  Henry,  will  be  away 
on  important  and  necessary  business,  and  I  am  left  alone  in 
charge.  I  fear  "  patience  "  is  hardly  a  virtue  with  me  now, 
excepting  so  far  as  it  is  a  necessity.  I  am  sure  you  will  do 
very  well  at  housekeeping,  and  now  I  tell  you  that  I  am  not 
going  to  criticise  you  at  all.  Perhaps  I  shall  laugh  at  you 
now  and  then,  and  I  am  sure  you  will  laugh  at  me  if  I  begin 
to  show  you  how.  I  trust  God  will  give  me  the  spirit  to  pray 
then,  as  now,  very  earnestly  for  you,  that  you  may  be  kept  in 


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His  holy  care  and  keeping,  and  that  He  may  make  bright  the 
prospect  before  us.  In  prayer  we  may  rest  on  the  care  of  One 
who  is  mighty  to  save,  so  that  when  thoughts  trouble  us,  or 
when  even  mingled  feelings  oppress  us,  it  is  a  great  comfort 
to  have  full  trust  in  the  assurance  that  He  will  do  all  things 
well. 

July  1st. — I  am  so  glad  that  you  have  spent  such  a  pleasant 
evening  at  Mr.  Fry's.  I  saw  the  two  elder  boys  at  Calthorpe 
Street  when  they  were  there.  Barrow  and  the  eldest  boy 
had  a  game  together,  and  I  thought  how  curious  it  would  be 
if  they  were  to  become  rivals  in  the  same  trade.  I  fear  some- 
times I  appear  to  you  much  better  than  I  am,  but  you  will  find 
a  great  many  faults,  a  great  many  "  little  foxes ";  but  I 
will  strive  to  overcome  them,  dearest,  and  with  your  love  I 
believe  I  shall. 

July  6th. — It  makes  me  very  happy  to  have  your  faith  and 
love,  and  although  we  have  so  much  in  one  another  now,  I 
believe  it  will  increase  as  we  know  more  of  each  other,  and 
feel  more  the  oneness  of  the  Christian's  hope.  I  thought 
Dean  Stanley's  views  on  this  were  very  beautiful,  so  have  cut 
the  piece  out  for  you.  Farewell  for  a  short  time  ;  I  wish  I 
could  come  in  like  a  fairy,  and  have  a  peep  at  you,  but  I  fear 
I  should  be  sorely  tempted  to  play  you  some  trick  if  I  did, 
besides  giving  you  a  kiss  in  the  dark. 

July  13th. — Last  Sunday  was  almost,  if  not  quite,  the  very 
happiest  day  in  my  life,  and  particularly  as  we  sat  together 
in  church,  and  sang  those  beautiful  hymns  ;  shall  we  not  often 
have  as  happy  a  time  together  ?  For  the  whole  soul  and  heart 
seems  to  join  in  one  aspiration  of  praise.  When  we  are  to- 
gether, dearest,  on  the  ocean  of  life,  there  will  be  many  rough 
waves  to  cross,  many  stiff  gales  to  encounter ;  but  if  we  place 
our  trust  in  the  Heavenly  Pilot,  He  will  lead  us  safely  into  the 
haven  of  rest  and  peace. 

The  marriage  was  arranged  for  July  25th.  Emma 
Wilson  was  the  first  of  her  family  to  be  married, 
which  added  to  the  importance  of  the  event  in 
the  eyes  of  her  brothers  and  sisters.  Their  great 
friend      and     adopted    aunt,    Miss     Richardson,     of 


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Bristol,  insisted  that  the  wedding  should  take 
place  at  her  house,  and  so  it  was  arranged.  Two  of 
Emma's  brothers  were  away  from  home,  one  in 
Brazil  and  one  in  New  Zealand  ;  but  her  sisters 
Hannah  and  Alice,  and  the  two  youngest  boys,  John 
and  Willie,  as  well  as  her  mother,  were  all  present  to 
share  in  her  happiness.  Hannah  and  Alice  Wilson  and 
Maria  Cadbury  were  her  bridesmaids,  and  surely  the 
sun  has  rarely  shone  upon  a  sweeter  picture  than  that 
wedding  group,  with  its  central  figures  of  the  fair 
young  bride  leaning  upon  the  arm  of  her  stalwart 
husband.  Richard's  brothers,  George  and  Henry, 
were  also  among  the  wedding  party.  They  were  still 
unmarried,  though  within  a  short  time  both  followed 
their  brother's  example.  Richard's  father  was  pre- 
vented from  being  present,  but  as  the  young  couple 
passed  through  Birmingham  Station  on  their  way 
to  the  lakes,  where  they  spent  a  short  honeymoon,  he 
went  down  to  meet  them,  taking  a  basket  of  grapes 
from  his  own  hothouse  for  their  refreshment  on  the 
journey,  and  a  little  purse  full  of  gold,  which,  in  his 
courtly  way,  he  presented  as  a  wedding  gift  to  his 
newly  made  daughter. 

In  a  few  short  weeks  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife 
and  their  four  little  ones  were  at  home  together,  and 
the  happy  routine  of  everyday  life  took  up  its  course. 


CHAPTER    X 

HAPPY    HOME-LIFE    (1871— 1883) 

EDUCATION    OF    HIS    CHILDREN — DEATH    OF    HIS    BROTHER 
HENRY — FAMILY  CUSTOMS — TIME  BRINGS  CHANGES 

IT  would  surely  have  melted  the  most  frozen- 
hearted  misanthrope  to  have  had  a  glimpse  of 
the  peace  and  joy  and  love  that  filled  the  new  home 
at  Wheeley's  Hill.  Then,  as  in  later  years,  Richard 
Cadbury's  home-life  preached  silent  but  enduring 
sermons  to  many  who  entered  it.  Simplicity,  but 
genuine  hospitality,  unselfishness,  and  forbearance, 
earnest  ambitions  for  the  good  of  the  world  and 
the  glory  of  God,  marked  that  happy  Christian 
household.  After  the  sorrows  he  had  passed  through, 
it  was  the  beginning  of  a  golden  age  to  Richard  Cad- 
bury.  In  November,  1872,  another  daughter,  who 
was  named  Edith,  was  added  to  the  family  group, 
and  her  advent  caused  great  delight  amongst  the  other 
children. 

The  old  family  home  at  Calthorpe  Road,  in  which 
Richard  had  spent  all  his  boyhood  and  youth,  was 
given  up  about  this  time.  The  years  had  brought 
many  changes,  taking  away  from  John  Cadbury's 
side  first  one  and  then  another  of  the  large  family 

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158  RICHARD    CADBURY 

circle  that  had  for  so  long  filled  the  old  house  with 
happiness.  The  mother  had  first  been  taken,  and 
John  and  Edward — her  first-born  and  her  fourth  son — 
had  joined  her  on  the  other  shore.  Richard,  George, 
and  Henry  were  all  married,  and  now  only  the  father 
and  his  devoted  daughter  Maria  were  left.  The  town 
had  gradually  been  spreading  nearer,  and  many  of 
the  open  fields  were  covered  with  houses,  and  the 
country  lanes  with  their  hedges  and  grassy  borders 
were  turned  into  suburban  roads,  lined  with  residences. 
The  grounds  of  the  Calthorpe  Road  house  had  been 
divided,  and  on  the  large  field  which  backed  on  to  the 
Harborne  Road  John  Cadbury  had  built  two  houses 
with  pretty  gardens.  It  was  into  one  of  these  that 
he  and  Maria  now  moved.  The  garden  belonging  to 
it  was  larger  than  the  adjoining  one,  and  included 
some  of  the  orchard  trees,  under  which  long  ago  the 
boys  from  William  Lean's  school  had  been  allowed  to 
fill  their  pockets  with  apples.  The  pool  was  there, 
too,  the  old  haunt  of  Trim  and  Sappho  ;  and  many  of 
the  ferns  brought  by  Richard  and  his  mother  from  the 
farm  at  Scalemire  and  other  places,  and  tended  with 
so  much  care,  still  grew  and  flourished  on  its  banks 
and  rock  island. 

With  the  thoughts  of  the  past  stealing  round  us 
again,  it  is  difficult  to  shake  off  the  spell,  and  to  realise 
that  Richard's  eldest  boy  was  now  nearly  eleven  years 
old.  He  was  very  anxious  to  give  his  children  as  wide 
an  education  as  possible,  to  fit  them  for  their  future 
responsibilities  and  duties.  He  felt  that  there  was  a 
particular  advantage  in  the  study  of  foreign  languages, 


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and  the  benefit  of  a  time  spent  in  a  foreign  country, 
if  under  safe  and  wholesome  influences.  A  German 
lady,  who  had  for  many  years  been  a  governess, 
much  esteemed  and  loved  in  the  Gibbins'  family, 
was  at  this  time  over  in  England.  She  had  been 
married,  but  had  lost  her  husband,  who  left  her  with 
one  little  boy  ;  and  for  some  time  had  opened  her 
home  in  Stuttgart  to  take  in  a  few  English  boys.  She 
did  not  undertake  all  their  teaching,  but  arranged  for 
them  to  attend  daily  one  of  the  schools  in  the  town, 
while  she  saw  to  the  home  side  of  their  training.  She 
happened  to  be  staying  at  John  Cadbury's  while 
Richard  and  his  wife  were  on  a  short  holiday  at  Hem- 
yock,  in  Devonshire,  making,  further  research  for 
family  history.  The  father  wrote  to  them  on  August 
9th,  1873  : 

My  dear  Son  and  Daughter, — Emily  Kolle  and  her  son 
are  pleasantly  staying  with  us  ;  we  find  them  most  cheerful 
company.  I  much  want  to  lay  before  you  the  subject  that 
has  arisen  during  our  intercourse  with  Emily  Kolle.  She  has 
settled  to  take  under  her  care  the  son  of  Edward  Crossfield, 
the  son  of  George  Dymond,  and  also  the  son  of  Henry  Ellis, — 
a  first-rate  opportunity  for  these  youths  to  obtain  a  thorough 
knowledge  of  the  German  language,  and  to  be  under  the 
judicious  and  motherly  care  of  Emily  Kolle.  It  makes  me 
long  that  dear  Barrow  should  share  in  this  high  privilege. 
She  considers  he  is  exactly  the  right  age,  and  would  in  a  year 
or  two  obtain  a  thorough  knowledge  of  German,  and  at  the 
same  time  a  sound  education  at  one  of  the  excellent  schools 
at  Stuttgart.  Please  do  seriously  think  this  matter  over 
before  you  return. 

And  so  it  came  about  that  on  his  eleventh  birthday 
Richard   Cadbury's   eldest   boy   sailed  with  Madame 


160  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Kolle  and  her  son  for  Germany,  taking  with  him  the 
hearts'  love  of  his  parents.  How  impatiently  they 
longed  for  an  opportunity  to  pay  him  a  visit  in  his 
new  surroundings  can  be  well  imagined.  The  follow- 
ing summer  the  opportunity  came,  and,  accompanied 
by  Maria,  they  journeyed  to  Stuttgart  in  the  bright 
weather  of  early  June,  extending  their  tour  into 
Switzerland  as  far  as  Ragatz.  It  was  during  the  time 
spent  on  this  visit  in  the  valley  of  Hospenthal  that 
Richard  Cadbury  painted  a  number  of  the  pictures 
of  Swiss  flowers  and  scenes  for  the  chocolate  boxes. 
Soon  after  their  return  they  left  their  home  in 
Wheeley's  Road  to  take  the  house  which  John  Cadbury 
had  built  in  the  Harborne  Road,  adjoining  his  own. 
It  was  a  great  delight  to  both  to  be  so  near  each  other, 
and,  indeed,  the  two  households  were  more  like  one. 

At  the  close  of  1875  the  happiness  of  the  family 
circle  was  again  clouded  by  sorrow,  through  the 
sudden  death  by  typhoid  fever  of  Richard's  youngest 
brother,  Henry.  It  was  nine  years  since  John  and 
Edward  had  died,  and  the  diminished  family  felt  this 
added  loss  keenly.  Henry  had  been  married  only  two 
years,  and  left  behind  him  a  sweet  baby  girl,  only 
three  months  old.  For  four  years  he  had  been  helping 
his  brothers  Richard  and  George  at  Bridge  Street, 
where  he  was  universally  beloved  by  the  workpeople. 
Some  of  them  have  vivid  memories  of  the  sad  morning 
when  the  news  reached  them  that  Mr.  Henry  had 
passed  away.  They  tell  how  all  had  assembled 
together  for  the  usual  morning  reading.  The  hymn 
planned  for  the  day  was,  "  Knocking,  knocking,  who 


HAPPY   HOME-LIFE  161 

is  there  ?  "  They  tried  valiantly  to  sing  it,  but 
failed  ;  then  all  sat  down.  "Mr.  Richard  "  opened 
the  Bible  and  tried  to  read,  but  was  so  overcome  with 
grief  that  he  could  not  go  on,  and  kneeling  down, 
buried  his  face  in  his  hands  and  wept.  His  brother 
then  tried,  but  by  this  time  all  were  moved  to  tears, 
and  the  little  company  settled  into  a  time  of  quiet 
prayer  and  re-dedication  of  themselves  to  God.  One 
of  the  forewomen  says,  "  We  all  felt  we  had  lost 
an  elder  brother."  Richard  Cadbury  wrote  of  Henry 
in  the  Family  Book  : 

During  his  latter  years  he  often  laid  stress  upon  the  power 
of  the  blood  shed  on  Calvary  to  cleanse  from  the  guilt  of  sin, 
not  relying  on  any  works  of  his  own,  but  on  the  atoning 
Sacrifice. 

In  January,  1877,  a  fourth  daughter,  Helen,  was 
born  to  Richard  Cadbury,  and  eighteen  months  later 
the  family  was  increased  by  the  arrival  of  another, 
who  was  named  Margaret,  though  she  was  always 
known  in  the  family  as  "  Daisy."  Meantime  the 
older  children  had  been  growing  fast.  Barrow,  who 
was  at  school  in  England  after  his  return  from  Ger- 
many, went  to  Manchester  in  1878  to  study  for  a  year 
at  Owens  College. 

A  new  educational  departure  had  taken  place  in 
Edgbaston.  Many  Nonconformists  and  others,  the 
Society  of  Friends  included,  objected  to  sectarian 
teaching  being  made  part  of  the  school  curriculum, 
and  Richard  Cadbury  largely  shared  in  this  feeling, 
not  caring  to  have  his  children  taught  creeds  and 
catechisms  with  which  he    could  not  wholly  unite, 


162  RICHARD    CADBURY 

A  limited  company  had  been  formed,  and  the  High 
School  for  Girls  was  opened  in  January,  1877.  Jessie 
Cadbury,  now  a  tall  girl  of  twelve,  was  among  the  first 
pupils,  and,  after  a  few  years  at  the  high  school,  went 
to  the  Friends'  Boarding  School  at  York  ;  Willie  and 
Richie  being  meanwhile  at  Hitchin. 

Richard  Cadbury's  joy  in  fatherhood  never  lost  its 
freshness,  and  his  delight  in  the  cluster  of  children 
that  filled  his  home  may  be  seen  in  the  following 
sentences  from  letters  written  to  his  wife.  The  first 
was  written  on  February  26th,  1880  : 

I  greet  thee  this  morning  [he  says]  with  a  little  cutting  from 
a  paper  that  exactly  breathes  my  feelings  to  my  precious 
ones.  I  have  so  longed  to  be  with  you,  and  especially  in  the 
early  morning,  I  feel  quite  lost  without  my  little  Daisy.  I 
just  want  her  in  my  arms  with  her  little  head  nestling  on  my 
shoulder. 

The  verses  enclosed  are  as  follows  :  ,  ,  , 

Patter,  patter,  little  feet,  !    • 

In  the  room  above  my  head  ; 
Not  a  sound  is  half  so  sweet, 
There  is  music  in  their  tread. 
Happily  they  trip  along, 
Airy,  fairy,  light,  and  gay, 
Keeping  time  to  an  old  song, 
Bringing  back  a  bygone  day. 

As  I  listen  to  the  sound, 
What  a  vision  greets  my  eye 
Just  a  wee  thing  toddling  round, 
With  its  mother  standing  by. 
Love  is  light  upon  her  face 
With  a  beauty  most  divine  ; 
Over  all  the  crowning  grace, — 
Child  and  mother  both  are  mine. 


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The  other  was  received  at  Bristol,  where  his  wife 
had  gone  to  bring  Jessie  home  from  a  visit  (Octo- 
ber 28th)  : 

I  was  delighted  to  have  dear  Jessie's  letter  this  morning. 
Please  to  thank  her  very  much  for  it.  Edith  was  at  home 
to  welcome  me,  and  very  pleasant  it  was  to  see  her  bright 
little  face.  Upstairs  I  heard  the  little  ones  singing,  and  there 
they  were  with  nurse  round  a  bright  fire,  Daisy  ready  to  go  to 
bed,  a  sweet  little  angelic  picture  in  her  nightdress,  and  full 
of  love,  and  Nellie  singing  on  the  floor,  with  her  shoes  and 
stockings  off,  as  pretty  a  picture  as  you  could  possibly  imagine. 
Yes,  I  am  proud  of  them  all,  and  as  happy  a  daddy  as  is  living, 
and  only  want  you  all  about  me  to  complete  my  bliss. 

Christmas,  as  may  readily  be  supposed,  was  a  time 
of  genuine  delight  to  all  the  household,  especially  to 
the  younger  children,  and  none  of  them  will  ever 
forget  their  father's  appearance  year  by  year  as 
Father  Christmas.  There  were  also  many  delightful 
family  customs.  One  of  these  was  the  "  hot  cross 
bun  tree,"  a  most  original  idea.  Very  early  in  the 
morning,  on  a  Good  Friday,  Richard  Cadbury  would 
steal  out  into  the  garden  and  decorate  some  tree  with 
hot  cross  buns.  Then,  when  the  children  were  awake 
and  dressed,  he  would  take  them  out  into  the  garden 
with  baskets  on  their  arms  to  gather  the  wonderful 
crop  which  had  grown  during  the  night,  apparently 
from  the  buds  which  they  had  been  shown  on  the  tree 
the  day  before.  No  other  buns  could  ever  have 
tasted  quite  the  same  as  did  those  wonderful  fruits 
of  the  "  hot  cross  bun  tree." 

It  was  no  wonder  that  Richard  Cadbury  was  loved 
by  all  children,  especially  his  own.     He  was  so  entirely 


164  RICHARD    CADBURY 

their  playfellow  and  friend  that  he  always  had  their 
confidence,  and  yet  never  forfeited  their  respect. 
With  all  his  tenderness  there  was  a  keen  sense  of  what 
was  fair  and  right  in  their  treatment  of  each  other. 
Any  sign  of  selfishness  would  meet  with  his  reproof. 
At  times  he  could  be  very  stern,  but  his  children  never 
failed  to  realise  the  tenderness  beneath.  His  eldest 
son  said,  "  When  severe  punishment  was  necessary 
I  have  known  his  eyes  to  stream  with  tears,  and  he 
felt  it  probably  much  more  than  we  did." 

These  years  were  very  busy  apart  from  the  increasing 
responsibilities  of  home,  for  in  1879  the  business  was 
moved  out  to  Bournville,  and  about  the  same  time 
the  mission  and  adult  school  work  at  Highgate  was 
begun.  He  also  had  a  certain  amount  of  quiet  work 
in  hand  for  the  Society  of  Friends,  and  his  active 
interest  in  temperance  efforts  was  undiminished. 
His  time  for  recreation  was  as  fully  occupied  as  any 
other,  for  idleness  to  him  was  not  rest,  but  misery. 
From  his  boyhood  he  had  been  passionately  fond  of 
gardening,  and  took  a  great  pride  in  his  roses  and 
other  flowers.  He  would  often  be  at  work  in  the 
early  hours  before  breakfast  and  on  summer  evenings, 
and  in  his  adult  school  work  he  tried  to  inculcate  this 
love  of  gardening  and  flowers  in  his  scholars.  More 
than  once  he  presented  each  of  the  men  in  the  morning 
school  with  bulbs,  to  be  grown  in  their  own  homes, 
offering  prizes  at  a  show  held  afterwards  to  those  who 
had  succeeded  best.  At  the  bottom  of  the  Harborne 
Road  garden  he  built  a  Swiss  chalet,  the  lower  storey 
of  which  formed  a  useful  shed  for  gardening  tools 


RICHARD   CADBURY'S  DAUGHTERS,    l88o. 


Jessie. 
Helen. 


Edith. 
Daisy. 


HAPPY    HOME-LIFE  165 

and  the  boys'  old-fashioned  high  bicycles,  while  the 
room  above,  with  its  green-shuttered  windows  under 
the  overhanging  brown  eaves,  made  a  delightful 
place  for  picnics.  Most  of  his  painting  was  done 
during  the  evenings  at  Harborne  Road,  often 
necessarily  by  gaslight,  but  this  resulted  in  giving 
to  some  of  his  pictures  a  wonderful  depth  and  brilliance 
of  colour. 

His  daughter  Edith,  who  was  not  at  all  strong,  had 
been  ordered  by  the  doctor  to  live  by  the  sea,  and  in 
1882  was  sent  to  a  school  at  Weston-super-Mare. 

The  same  year  it  was  decided  for  Richard,  now  a 
boy  of  fourteen,  to  go  to  Germany,  as  his  brother  had 
done,  to  live  with  Madame  Kolle  at  Stuttgart.  A 
year  before,  Barrow  and  Jessie  had  been  taken  by 
their  parents  to  Switzerland,  and  in  1882  their 
brother  at  Stuttgart  had  a  visit  from  them,  the  three 
making  a  tour  together  in  the  Black  Forest.  The 
father  also  kept  in  constant  touch  with  his  boy 
through  letters.  At  the  close  of  one  from  Nevin,  in 
North  Wales,  to  acknowledge  a  birthday  present, 
he  said  : 

Many  thanks,  my  dear  boy,  for  thy  present,  which  I  will 
take  great  care  of.  I  hope  to  have  many  birthdays  among 
you  all,  and  always  to  have  your  love. 

February  26th,  1879,  was  tne  golden  wedding  day 
of  Richard's  uncle  and  aunt.  Fifty  years  had  passed 
since  Benjamin  Head  Cadbury  had  brought  his  bride, 
Candia  Wadkin,  from  Pendleton  to  his  Birmingham 
home.     Their  union  had  been  blessed  with  a  son  and 


166  RICHARD    CADBURY 

seven  daughters,  of  whom  one  had  died  in  childhood. 
It  can  well  be  imagined  what  close  friends  and  play- 
mates these  girls  and  their  brother  had  been  with  the 
five  boys  and  one  girl-cousin  in  John  Cadbury's  home. 
By  the  time  of  the  golden  wedding  the  son  Joel  had 
been   married   for   some   years.     The   six   daughters, 
whose  home  was  still  with  their  parents,  had  been 
trained  to  follow  their  example  of  Christian  devotion 
to  the  needs  of  those  in  poverty  and  in  sin,  and  to 
the  spreading  of  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ.      Their 
beautiful  home-life  and  their  unselfish  work  for  God 
cannot  be  passed  over  without  mention.     Adult  school 
work  among  women,  children's  Sunday  schools,  and 
home  missions  of  all  kinds,  work  among  fallen  women, 
foreign   missions,    hospital   and   prison   visiting,    and 
almost  every  good  cause  that  could  be  quoted,  claimed 
their  constant  and  unobtrusive  labours.     The  golden 
wedding  of  their  parents  was  an  occasion  of  general 
family  rejoicing,  and  the  following  verses  were  written 
by  Richard  Cadbury  in  celebration  of  the  event  : 

Full  fifty  years  have  passed  away 

Since  two  young  hearts  were  light  and  gay ; 

And  each  in  confidence  confessed 

The  love  that  fluttered  in  the  breast. 

And  now  a  sweeter,  holier  flame 
Binds  earth  to  heaven  in  higher  aim  ; 
Whose  souls  thus  linked  in  earthly  bliss 
Long  for  eternal  happiness. 

Sweet  memories  linger  on  the  years 

That  time  has  oft  bedewed  with  tears; 

Tears  that  reflect  the  sunlit  rays 

From  Him  who  filled  their  hearts  with  praise. 


-A 


RICHARD   CADBURY  S   SONS. 


Barrow,  1882.  William,  iS 

Richard,  1876. 


HAPPY    HOME-LIFE  167 

A  daily  providenceTweTtrace 
In  mercies  shed  with  boundless  grace ; 
Each  year  God's  sheaves  of  golden  grain 
Have  blessed  the  hours  of  toil  and  pain. 

And  now  with  garnered  sheaves  they  stand 
Like  pilgrims  near  the  promised  land, 
With  willing  hearts  to  lay  them  down, 
For  heaven's  sure,  untarnished  crown. 

Richard  Cadbury's  two  eldest  sons  were  now  growing 
into  young  men.     Barrow,  on  leaving  Owen's  College 
in  Manchester,  had  gone  to  London  for  a  year,  to  learn 
business  methods  and  habits,  and  on  his  return  began 
to  help  his  father  in  the  adult  school  work.      His 
twenty-first  birthday  was  quite  an  event  in  the  family, 
marking   the   beginning  of   the   time   when   Richard 
Cadbury's  children  were  to  take  their  place  in  the 
world  and  share  its  burdens.     His  wife's  family  had 
also  been   growing  up  fast.     Her  youngest  brother, 
Willie,   was   almost  like  one  of  their  own  children, 
having  lived  so  much  in  their  home.     While  quite 
young  he  had  gone  as  a  missionary  to  Madagascar, 
but  in  1882  returned  to  be  married,  and  to  take  his 
wife  back  with  him  to   the  foreign  field.      A  long 
letter  from  Richard  Cadbury  to  his  father  describes 
their  wedding  on  May  3rd,  1882,  and  another  to  the 
bride's  mother  gives  a  sympathetic  picture  of  their 
farewell  meeting  and  departure  for  Madagascar. 


CHAPTER   XI 
ESSAYS    AND    POEMS 

AN  ARTIST'S  SOUL — DRAWING  AND  PAINTING — PRESIDENTIAL 
ADDRESS  ON  TECHNICAL  EDUCATION  FOR  THE  BIRMING- 
HAM FRIENDS'  READING  SOCIETY — THE  FRIENDS'  ESSAY 
SOCIETY — SUBJECTS  CHOSEN  FOR  ESSAYS — POEMS 

RICHARD  CADBURY  had  the  soul  of  an  artist. 
Every  part  of  his  many-sided  life  was  tinged 
and  brightened  by  his  innate  love  of  beauty.  From 
first  to  last  Nature  was  his  familiar  friend,  speaking 
to  him,  and  through  him,  of  the  majesty  and  love  of 
God.  In  later  years  the  pressure  of  multitudinous 
engagements  left  little  time  to  express  in  literary 
form,  or  with  pencil  and  brush,  the  poetry  and  romance 
which  were  an  inseparable  part  of  him.  But  the 
beauty  of  his  mind  increased,  and  breathed  like  a 
heavenly  fragrance  through  his  adult  school  lessons 
and  addresses,  and  his  daily  words  and  deeds.  To 
the  end  he  revelled  in  the  glory  of  forest  and  mountain, 
of  sea  and  sky,  of  flower  and  tree  ;  the  innocence  of 
happy  childhood  ;  the  loveliness  of  pure  womanhood. 
These  things  filled  his  soul  with  such  reverent  awe 
that  his  whole  being  seemed  at  times  to  tremble  with 
the  strong  emotions  that  swept  over  him.     His  face 

168 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  169 

would  glow  with  pleasure  when  a  little  child  confided 
in  him,  or  a  dumb  creature  trusted  him,  or  when  he 
would  stand  drinking  in  the  beauty  of  a  flower  or 
some  fair  scene.  Sometimes  when  the  birds  were 
singing  he  would  say,  "  Ah,  if  they  knew  how  I  loved 
them,  they  would  come  and  perch  on  my  shoulder." 
But  no  look  was  quite  so  radiant  as  when  his  eyes 
rested  on  the  sweet  face  of  his  wife. 

His  aptitude  in  drawing  and  painting  was  shown 
when  quite  a  small  boy.  There  are  portfolios  full  of 
his  beautiful  copies  of  landscapes  and  figures,  and 
studies  of  trees  and  flowers.  He  had  a  wonderful 
memory  for  outline,  and  was  often  known  in  younger 
days  to  hang  a  large  sheet  of  paper  on  the  wall,  and 
with  a  piece  of  charcoal  make  a  bold,  rapid  sketch 
of  Swiss  mountains  or  other  scenery.  How  he  applied 
some  of  his  smaller  paintings  to  practical  purposes 
we  have  already  seen.  His  larger  water-colours  were 
almost  all  given  to  his  wife,  and  cover  the  walls  of 
her  boudoir. 

Richard  Cadbury's  interest  in  the  Birmingham 
Friends'  Reading  Society  has  been  mentioned.  His 
presidential  address  given  in  1878  on  "  Technical 
Education  "  is  a  striking  indication  of  how  keenly  he 
had  studied  a  subject  which  had  hardly  begun  to 
attract  popular  attention.  It  is  full  of  practical 
suggestiveness,  and  was  received  with  delight,  as 
well  as  some  surprise.  How  much  it  helped  for- 
ward the  movement  that  resulted  soon  afterwards 
in  the  establishment  of  a  well-equipped  technical 
school  for  the  town  cannot  be  ascertained,  but  it  was 


170  RICHARD    CADBURY 

certainly  prophetic.  It  was  printed  and  published, 
and  on  August  25th,  1896,  nearly  twenty  years  after 
its  first  appearance,  Richard  Cadbury  received  a  letter 
from  the  author  of  The  Producer  and  Consumer, 
saying  : 

I  have  been  reading  your  valuable  essay  on  "  Technical 
Education."  I  consider  it  so  important  that  it  ought  to  be 
reprinted  for  the  benefit  of  the  country.  It  must,  I  think, 
be  very  gratifying  to  you  to  find  your  old  ideas  so  largely 
adopted  in  the  present  day,  and  to  know  how  much  it  has 
tended  to  the  advancement  of  England's  trade. 

The  Friends'  Essay  Society  was  another  interesting 
Quaker  institution,  providing  intellectual  entertain- 
ment for  social  gatherings  in  place  of  the  dancing 
and  card-playing  of  other  circles.  John  Henry 
Shorthouse,  the  author  of  John  Ingles  ant,  was  perhaps 
the  most  prominent  of  its  members.  Richard  Cadbury 
was  secretary  of  the  Essay  Society  for  seven  years 
(1875-82)  while  living  in  Edgbaston,  and  never 
resigned  his  membership. 

His  first  appearance  on  the  pages  of  the  dignified 
volumes  in  which  the  essays  were  bound  was  in 
connection  with  the  famous  "  Log  of  the  Seagull." 
Through  all  his  married  life  contributions  were  added 
at  various  times.  Interesting  and  beautiful  as  many 
of  them  are,  there  is  not  space  enough  to  reproduce 
them.  The  subjects  chosen  reveal  his  thoughtful  mind 
and  wide  range  of  interest.  It  is  strange  to  find  that 
his  first  prose  essay  was  entitled  "  The  Jews,"  and 
the  last,  written  after  his  first  visit  to  Egypt  in  1897, 
is  on  "  The  Jewish  Race  in  Egypt."     Both  show  his 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS    .  171 

knowledge  of  Hebrew  and  Egyptian  history.  Educa- 
tion claimed  a  place  in  "  The  Influence  of  Early  Edu- 
cation on  After  Life  "  and  "  Does  the  Cultivation  of 
the  Mental  Faculties  increase  Temporal  Happiness  ?  " 
while  earnest  thought  mark  those  on  "  Ireland  and 
her  Wrongs  "  and  "  Liberty."  The  first  of  these  is 
largely  historical,  the  second  a  study  on  the  nature 
of  true  liberty.  Compulsory  education,  both  secular 
and  religious,  the  legal  repression  of  the  liquor  traffic 
and  drinking  customs,  the  widening  of  woman's 
sphere,  trade  unions,  and  the  power  of  capitalism, 
militarism,  ecclesiastical  tyranny,  and  finally  the 
privileges  and  abuses  of  liberty  in  religious  thought, 
are  dealt  with  in  a  striking  manner.  The  essay  closes 
with  the  words  : 

Perfect  liberty  is — and  ever  will  be — like  a  far-off  star ; 
a  beautiful  world  gilded  in  its  own  brilliancy  ;  a  Utopia 
impossible  to  obtain,  except  in  imagination. 

It  is  like  a  delicate  flower  that,  when  grasped,  is  crushed  in 
our  embrace.  Never  will  its  untarnished  beauty  be  realised 
in  this  world,  but  with  victory  over  the  sin  that  now  stains  its 
fair  white  petals  it  will  be  worn  as  an  emblem  of  purity  in 
paradise. 

The  essays  on  "  Sleep  "  and  "  Mercy  "  teem  with 
originality  of  thought.  A  number  are  of  a  descriptive 
character,  including  "  Half  an  Hour  in  James  Watts' 
Workshop  "  ;  "  Cloisters  of  the  Friars,  Hirschau  "  ; 
"  The  Roman  Villa  near  Brading  "  ;  and  "  A  Quiet 
Corner  in  the  North  Riding."  "  Michel  Eugene 
Chevreul  "  is  a  biographical  study  of  the  remarkable 
French  chemist,  an  ardent  teetotaller,  who  lived  to 
the  age  of  103,  hale  and  hearty  to  the  end,     Richard 


172  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cadbury  always  had  the  old  man's  photo  in  a  con- 
spicuous place  in  his  library.  "  Days  and  Years  " 
reveals  his  keen  interest  in  astronomy,  and  deals 
with  the  causes  of  the  changing  tides  and  varying 
seasons.  "  The  Fairies'  Sea  Cave  "  is  a  dainty  bit 
of  imaginativeness,  and  fairly  dances  with  innocent 
humour  and  rhythmic  grace.  A  long  comparative 
study  on  "  Nature  and  Art "  so  reveals  Richard 
Cadbury's  habits  of  observation,  and  his  appreciation 
of  colour  and  form,  that  we  are  tempted  to  quote  a 
short  extract  : 

A  prominent  feature  in  nature  is,  that  green  constitutes 
the  chief  colour  in  those  objects  upon  which  we  rest  our  sight, 
and  is  in  its  fullest  perfection  when  we  need  it  most.  It  is 
hardly  necessary  to  be  reminded  of  the  pleasure  there  is  when 
spring-time  harbingers  the  light  green  leaf  of  grass  and  tree  ; 
and  later  when  the  sun  is  in  his  zenith,  how  delicious  it  is  to 
wander  under  the  darker  shade  of  the  forest.  Green  also 
forms  the  best  contrast  to  bright  colours  ;  the  charm  that 
flowers  have  would  be  lost  if  they  had  not  the  fresh  and  cool 
background  that  it  affords.  The  eye  thirsts  for  it  somewhat 
in  the  same  way  as  the  tongue  for  water,  and  it  seems  espe- 
cially adapted  to  rest  the  optic  nerves  when  the  sight  is  over- 
strained. Green  is  eminently  the  colour  which  God  has 
chosen  for  man,  to  invigorate  his  mind  and  refresh  his  body  ; 
and  even  those  who  live  in  large  cities  and  who  love  the 
freshness  of  its  natural  charms  may  still  apply  it  in  the  art 
of  decoration. 

With  gold  it  forms  one  of  the  prettiest  finishes  to  interior 
decoration,  while  it  adds  coolness  and  cheerfulness  to  have 
the  shutters  and  sunblinds  or  the  prominent  woodwork 
painted  an  emerald  green.  It  forms  at  the  same  time  a 
pleasant  contrast  to  the  dull  reds  and  smoky  browns  that  are 
all  but  universal. 

We  too  often  find  a  total  disregard  for  this — nature's 
choicest  colour — in  the  laying  out  of  our  suburban  gardens. 
A  border  of  box — or  perhaps  a  row  of  tiles,   surrounding  a 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  173 

bed  of  gooseberry  trees  and  cabbages  is  a  work  of  art  (?)  for 
the  eye  to  rest  on  in  dreary  contemplation. 

Trelliswork  produces  an  effect  that  represents  in  a  stiff 
form  the  beautiful  intertwining  in  nature,  and  whether  it  be 
placed  against  the  wall  or  used  as  a  verandah,  it  is  a  great 
relief  to  the  broad  face  of  bricks  and  mortar,  and  at  once  invites 
the  opportunity  for  allowing  nature  also  to  do  her  share  in  its 
embellishment. 

White  is  the  emblem  of  purity,  and  not  only  the  emblem 
but  the  test.  As  purity  is  essential  to  health,  its  introduction 
on  this  account  is  important  ;  it  is  also  indispensable  as  a 
contrast,  and  to  give  value  to  colour.  The  delicate  tint  of 
the  skin  is  always  enhanced  by  the  contrast  of  white,  and 
perhaps  the  loveliest  picture  we  can  look  on  is  a  beautiful 
woman  dressed  in  pure  white. 

Whenever  colour  is  introduced  it  should  be  bright  and 
pure,  to  produce  a  pleasing  effect,  but  never  in  too  large  masses 
or  in  too  great  variety.  The  better  taste  is  that  bright  colour 
should  be  used  only  as  a  relief  upon  a  subdued  groundwork, 
because  if  the  sight  be  arrested  by  a  distinct  and  pure  colour, 
the  subdued  background  will  remain  in  some  measure  unde- 
fined ;  and  as  a  brilliant  dash  of  colour  will  give  charm  to 
what  might  otherwise  have  been  a  dull  and  unattractive 
painting,  so  a  judicious  arrangement  of  colour  in  dress  or  in 
an  apartment  will  give  a  life  that  it  would  not  otherwise 
possess. 

The  mind  becomes  cramped  by  living  too  much  among  the 
works  of  our  own  creation,  and  no  broad  design  nor  original 
thought  can  be  conceived  ;  but  nature  will  teach  what  cannot 
otherwise  be  learnt,  in  nobility  and  power,  in  grace  and 
beauty.  It  is  among  the  rugged  mountains  wrapped  in  grey 
mists,  and  on  the  wide  ocean  and  desert,  or  in  the  quiet 
valley  where  flocks  are  grazing  and  the  distant  hills  are 
bathed  in  hazy  light,  that  we  drink  in  and  appropriate  new 
ideas,  which  again  and  again  come  before  us  in  the  everyday 
business  of  life. 

The  essays  on  "  Summer  "  and  "  Autumn  "  are 
gems  of  word-painting,  and  weave  around  you  such  a 
spell  that  you  bask  in  the  sunshine  and  fragrance,  and 


174  RICHARD    CADBURY 

revel  in  the  abundance  of  fruits  and  the  glorious  colour- 
harmonies  of  autumnal  foliage.  Amongst  the  essays 
appear  also  some  of  the  poems,  which  are  here  repro- 
duced. 

A  long  piece,  entitled  "  The  Creation,"  is  written 
in  blank  verse.  It  was  inspired  by  reading  Hugh 
Miller's  account  of  the  Mosaic  vision,  and  is  full 
of  pictures,  sometimes  giving  a  sense  of  space  and 
immensity  like  a  Dore  engraving. 

Another  long  poem,  entitled  "  The  Fall  of  Lucifer," 
is  in  the  same  style.  It  pictures  the  original  glory  and 
beauty  of  the  "  covering  cherub,"  his  fall,  his  efforts 
to  tempt  the  human  race  to  share  his  sin,  and  his  final 
conquest  by  the  Prince  of  Peace.  Somewhat  similar 
in  form  is  the  "  Ode  to  Evening  "  : 

Hail !  glorious  evening,  harbinger  of  solemn  night. 

Oft  have  I  watched  thee, 
As  the  bright  sun,  dipping  in  his  sea  of  light 

Fills  full  the  soul  with  wonder. 
The  dewdrops  fresh  distilled 
Drink  in  the  light  of  Heaven 

And  hang  like  lamps  among  the  flowers. 
The  daisies  shut  their  rosy  leaves,  as  angels  shut 

The  lips  of  cherubs  when  they  sleep. 
The  bee  flies  loaded  to  its  well-stored  cells, 
To  sleep  in  dreams  till  morning  wakes  with  song 

And  flowers  unfold  again. 

The  farmer  sits  beside  the  ruddy  glow 
Of  heaped-up  embers,  in  his  humble  cot, 
While  round  his  chair,  his  curly-headed  boy 
Romps  with  the  playful  kitten. 

A  welcome  waits  the  labourer  from  his  toil ; 
And  home  can  never  be  one-half  so  sweet, 
As  when  the  children  cling  about  his  knees 
To  hear  a  wondrous  tale  of  bygone  days. 


CHALET   IN   THE    HARBORNE   ROAD   GARDEN. 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  175 

And  now  the  darkening  shadows  gently  steal  .  j 

From  vale  to  copse,  and  up  the  mountain-side, 
Until  the  last  warm  ray  has  left  the  highest  peak. 
The  glorious  arch  of  heaven,  bedecked  with  clouds 
Is  bathed  by  thy  lost  rays  in  colours  bright ; 

Then  fading  gently  into  sombre  night, 

The  evening  star  shines  as  a  beacon  light. 

From  woody  glen  is  wafted  softly  by 

Melodious  song.     Then  when  all  nature  sleeps 

In  peaceful  rest,  I  dream  of  earth  and  heaven — 

Thoughts  rise  in  harmony  and  visions  fill  my  soul 

As  stars  and  planets,  and  beyond  them  galaxies  of  stars 

Shine  with  resplendent  beauty  in  the  sky. 

I  thought,  "  Can  all  these  wondrous  worlds  be  formed 

Alone  to  please  man's  vision  ?  "     No,  they  mark 

The  wisdom,  immortality,  and  power, 

Of  Him  who  made  and  holds  them  in  His  hand. 

They  shine  like  pathways  for  the  souls  of  saints 

To  fly  from  bonds  of  earth  to  heaven's  gates. 

"  The  Lake "  is  a  differently  worded  picture  of 
similar  scenes.  Verses  in  commemoration  of  the 
American  cousins'  visit,  also  "  The  Two  Children  " 
and  the  breezy  little  piece  called  "  The  Homeland," 
were  composed  before  Richard  Cadbury's  marriage. 


THE    HOMELAND 

Home,  home,  we  are  out  on  the  tack 
For  the  land  so  brave  and  free, 

Where  the  happiest  faces  greet  us  back — 
'Tis  the  fairest  land  to  me. 

I'll  seek  not  you,  ye  raging  waves, 

Ye  waters  of  the  sea ; 
For  there's  not  a  land  that  Nature's  spared 

So  many  gifts  as  thee, 

March  24th,  1857, 


176  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  rest  were  probably  written  later,  but  are  for 
the  most  part  undated. 

GOD'S    MESSENGERS 

I  passed  a  wretched  labyrinth  of  homes, 
Where  the  sweet  woodland  zephyr  never  comes, 
Nor  rose  nor  woodbine  grow  with  perfume  rare, 
But  smoke  and  close  infection  taint  the  air. 

High  from  the  loud  and  angry  cloud  below, 
A  garret  window  caught  a  sunny  glow  ; 
Oh  !  how  like  hope  this  gleam  of  light  may  be  ! 
Dispersing  clouds  and  setting  sad  hearts  free  ! 

A  little  maiden  clasped  her  hands  in  prayer, 
Seeking  in  faith  and  hope  God's  presence  there, 
And  asking  for  His  holy  hand  to  stay 
The  curse,  that  led  her  dearest  ones  astray. 

Great  God,  Thou  knowest  all  that  dwells  within  ; 
Wilt  Thou,  who  art  too  pure  to  look  on  sin, 
Be  with  a  trembling  heart,  amid  this  shade, 
And  listen  to  a  little  one  who  asks  Thy  aid  ? 

Rest,  helpless,  weary  one  !  in  patience,  rest ! 
The  battle  is  the  Lord's  ;   His  will  is  best  : 
For  He  can  reign  who  rules  the  stormy  sea, 
And  still  the  tempter's  power,  and  care  for  thee. 

God  answers  all  who  humbly  rest  in  Him, 
And  though  the  night  be  long,  and  hope  be  dim, 
Morn  ushers  angels  in  with  radiant  wings 
To  bear  thy  sorrow  to  the  King  of  kings. 

Sweetly  reposing,  in  God's  love  abide, 
Calm  as  a  placid  lake  at  eventide  ; 
Reflecting  visions  of  the  heaven  above, 
And  waking  in  that  realm  where  all  is  love. 

Then  shall  we  not,  as  little  children,  pray 
That  we  may  be  God's  messenger  to-day  ; 
For  what  we  do  and  what  we  say  may  be 
God's  beacon-light  to  set  some  captive  free, 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  177 

A    CHILD'S    HYMN 

Lord,  I  am  a  little  child, 

Full  of  sin  I  come  to  Thee, 
Longing  to  be  reconciled, 

Jesus  love  and  pity  me. 

Calm  my  passions  by  Thy  grace, 

Love  me  tenderly  again  ; 
Find  within  Thy  fold  a  place 

For  a  wandering  little  lamb. 

Lord,  Thy  loving  smile  I  see, 
Yes  !  I  hear  Thy  patient  voice, 

Saying  gently,  "  Follow  Me, 
Come  and  in  My  fold  rejoice." 

Oh,  how  happy  in  Thy  love 

Guardian  Shepherd,  I  may  be  ; 

Willing  now  Thy  love  to  prove, 
I  will  come  and  follow  Thee. 

FRAGMENT 

Hast  thou  heard  the  skylark  singing,  till  its  evanescent  lay 
Leaves  harmonious  whispers  ringing,  as  it  soars  to  meet  the 

day  ? 
Hast  thou  stood  to  watch  the  eagle,  speeding  onwards  in  its 

flight  ? 
Till  lost  among  emblazoned  clouds,  the  portals  of  the  night  ? 

SPRING 

Beautiful  springtime,  we  welcome  thy  coming  ; 

The  dark  days  of  winter  are  passing  away  ; 
In  mossy  banks,  flowerets  their  bright  heads  are  showing, 

And  feathered  tribes  carol  thy  steps  with  their  lay. 

We  welcome  thy  coming,  sweet  charmer  of  nature, 
In  embryo  waiting  thy  warm,  genial  showers, 

To  unfold  the  leaf  with  the  soft  breathing  zephyr, 

And  change  the  bare  woodlands  to  garlands  and  bowers. 

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178  RICHARD   CADBURY 

When  early  morn  dawns  on  the  eastern  horizon, 

A  ruby  light  fringes  the  curtains  of  night, 
Till  the  sun  rises  forth  from  the  mist  to  emblazon 

And  o'er-spread  the  earth  with  his  mantle  of  light. 

Thus  April  invites  with  its  soft  rain  and  gleaming 
Those  fairy-formed  beauties  in  woodlands  we  love  ; 

Each  clothed  in  its  glory  of  colouring — seeming 

Like  scattered  tears  dropped  from  the  rainbow  above. 

A  grassy  lane  passing  through  copses  and  moorland, 

By  cornfields  and  meadows,  where  troops  of  lambs  play, 

Charms  our  steps  on  to  revel  with  Nature's  wild  garland, 
In  ferny  nooks  shaded  by  branches  of  may. 

From  each  pendant  twig  is  a  lustrous  gem  hanging  ; 

The  breath  of  the  morning,  distilled  into  dew, 
Which  from  its  white  blossoms  sweet  odour  is  bringing 

To  mingle  with  that  of  the  violet  blue. 

Hard  by,  in  the  valley,  a  rustic  bridge  crosses 

A  clear  mountain  stream  that  runs  purling  along, 

Where  a  fair  country  maiden  stands  combing  her  tresses, 
And  blends  her  sweet  voice  with  the  thrushes'  full  song. 

Her  playmates  have  left  her  to  search  in  the  forest, 
For  flowers  to  wreathe  with  the  red  and  white  may, 

And  now  return  laden  with  garlands  the  choicest, 
To  crown  her  their  May  Queen  in  innocent  play. 

Thus  waits  the  young  springtime,  festooned  like  the  maiden, 
The  queen  of  the  year  in  her  virgin  robes  dressed, 

For  the  sunshiny  summer  to  cherish,  who's  laden 

With  fruits  from  the  flowers  her  presence  has  blessed. 

ANGELS 

Children  of  Heaven,  the  anthem  you  raise 

On  earth  is  a  jubilant  echo  of  praise  ; 

Sweetly  the  strain  falleth  soft  on  the  ear, 

Angels  are  telling  us  Jesus  is  near  ; 

Swiftly  they  break  through  the  cloud  and  the  gloom, 

Shining  as  light  from  their  glorious  home  ; 

Higher  to  beckon  us,  children  of  night, 

Gladly  to  welcome  us,  children  of  light. 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  179 

Welcome  we  give  you,  bright  angels,  below, 
Silently  striving  to  comfort  our  woe  ; 
Angels  of  mercy  watch  over  us  here, 
In  sorrow  or  joy,  sweet  spirits,  be  near  ; 
Come  when  in  anguish  and  soothe  us  with  calm, 
Come  when  we  joy  most  and  shield  us  from  harm  ; 
Guardian  angels,  we  yearn  for  your  love, 
Foretaste  of  higher  and  purer  above. 

Angel  of  patience,  with  gladdening  wings, 

Bless  every  sorrow  humanity  brings. 

Mother,  why  weepest  thou  ?     Dry  up  thy  tears, 

Angels  are  waiting  to  banish  thy  fears  ; 

Nought  hast  thou  here  when  God  calls  thee  away, 

Seek  thou  for  glories  that  never  decay  ; 

Seek  the  pearl  gates  that  thy  loved  ones  have  found, 

Thank  Him  that  they  have  reached  holier  ground. 

Pilgrim  of  earth,  upon  life's  troubled  sea, 
The  Angel  of  Hope  thy  best  pilot  will  be  ; 
Cast  in  thy  anchor  when  calms  would  ensnare, 
Press  for  the  harbour  when  breezes  are  fair. 
Fear  not,  but  trust  on  His  arm  to  rely, 
Hope  fills  thy  canvas,  the  land  to  descry  ; 
Bring  others  with  thee  its  glories  to  see  ; 
Hearken  !  the  angels  are  welcoming  thee. 


THE    ANGEL'S    SONG 

My  hymn  is  praise, 

My  song  is  love, 

My  home  is  with  the  blest  above  ; 

I  joy  to  raise 

My  song  to  Thee 

For  all  Thy  gifts  and  love  to  me. 

To  Thee,  my  King, 

Is  glory  due, 

For  ever  let  my  song  be  new  ; 

Oh,  let  it  ring 

In  cadence  sweet 

For  ever  where  the  spirits  meet. 


180  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Around  Thy  throne 

We  pray  to  Thee, 

That  peace  on  all  the  earth  may  be  ; 

For  thou  wilt  own 

The  sinner's  sigh, 

And  welcome  to  Thy  courts  on  high. 

Oh,  Lamb  of  God, 

We  angels  bright 

Would  gather  in  the  harvest  white  ; 

We  kiss  the  rod 

That  makes  us  Thine, 

So  may  Thy  saints  in  glory  shine. 

Come  and  rejoice, 

Rejoice  with  me 

To  welcome  in  a  spirit  free  ; 

All  in  one  voice 

An  anthem  raise, 

Of  glory  to  our  God  and  praise. 

"  Finite  Man,"  "  A  Thing  of  Beauty,"  and  "  In  His 
Presence,"  are  three  more  of  his  poems.  "  The 
Golden  Wedding "  and  "  My  Mother,"  have  been 
quoted  in  other  chapters.1 

The  following  lines  were  sent  to  his  wife  as  a  valen- 
tine, and  were  headed  by  a  pen-and-ink  sketch  of  a 
standard  rose-bush  in  full  bloom,  with  woodbine 
twining  round  the  stem. 

A    VALENTINE 

The  beauteous  rose  spreads  fragrance  all  around, 
But  sweeter  than  the  rose  thy  love  to  me, 

For  as  the  woodbine  climbs  to  kiss  its  flowers, 
So  is  my  soul  entwined  in  love  to  thee. 

Sweet  love,  my  love  is  thine  and  thine  is  mine, 
So  shall  I  ever  be  thy  valentine. 


Pp.  83,   166. 


ESSAYS    AND    POEMS  181 

All  through  his  life  he  had  a  strong  objection  to  the 
second  verse  of  our  National  Anthem,  and  when  it 
was  sung  he  never  joined  in,  but  would  keep  his  lips 
pressed  together  in  protest.     He  wrote  one  of  his  own. 

A    NATIONAL    ANTHEM 

Queen  of  our  sea-girt  isle  ! 
The  earth  and  heaven  smile 

To  own  thee  blessed. 
The  empire  of  thy  throne 
Rests  in  true  hearts  that  own 
Thy  sceptre's  sway  alone, 

Our  gracious  Queen. 

God  bless  the  just  and  true  ! 
Strengthen  our  wills  to  do 

That  which  is  right. 
Honour  and  peace  have  met ; 
Justice  with  mercy  set 
Is  thy  proud  coronet, 

Our  noble  Queen. 

Sweet  land  of  liberty  ! 
Still  mayest  thou  ever  be 

Noble  and  free. 
Under  one  flag  we  stand, 
True  to  our  Fatherland, 
Joined  as  a  patriot  band, 

True  to  our  Queen. 

"  The  Daisy "  and  "  Life "  are  among  a  set  oi 
poems  which  he  wrote  in  an  album,  with  original 
illustrations  in  water-colour. 

THE    DAISY 

There  is  a  little  flower  I  love 

That  drinks  in  sunshine  from  above, 

Is  watered  by  the  dew, 
Lies  nestled  in  the  mossy  grass 
And  closes  when  the  dark  nights  pass, 

Its  eye  of  golden  hue. 


182  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Its  dainty  petals,  white  as  snow, 
Are  hidden  from  the  winds  that  blow, 

And  fast  to  each  embrace  ; 
But  early  morn  soon  opens  wide 
The  ruby  lips  that,  watchful,  hide 

Its  bonnie  little  face. 

The  welcome,  little  English  flower, 
I  fain  would  offer  as  my  dower 

To  thee  is  love's  behest ; 
That  thou  wouldst  flourish  at  my  side, 
And  by  thy  sweetness  banish  pride 

For  ever  from  my  breast. 

LIFE— AN    ALLEGORY 

Brightly  flows  the  little  fountain 
As  the  light  that  heralds  day, 

Free  its  song  upon  the  mountain 
As  it  hastens  on  its  way. 

Rippling  now  o'er  pebbled  shallow, 
Laughing  as  it  gaily  skips, 

Kissing  every  bending  willow 
With  its  sparkling,  rippled  lips. 

Now  in  sunshine,  now  in  shadow, 
Now  a  pool  of  calm  delight, 

Bordered  by  a  daisied  meadow, 
Mirrored  in  its  bosom  bright. 

Soon  it  meets  another  river 
Gently  running  to  its  side, 

And  unites  its  stream  for  ever 
In  its  ambient  flowing  tide. 

In  the  breeze,  their  pennants  flying, 
Little  barks  are  borne  along, 

Safely  guided  and  relying 

On  its  current  deep  and  strong. 

Now  its  clearness  dims  like  shadows, 
On  the  everlasting  hills  ; 

But  the  broader  path  it  follows 
Is  refreshed  by  purer  rills. 


ESSAYS  AND   POEMS     .  183 

With  a  peaceful  calm  it  lingers 

Till  the  breakers  on  the  shore, 
Like  the  white-robed  angels  whisper, 

"  Come  and  sing  for  evermore.'" 

The  following  hymn,  which  Richard  Cadbury  wrote 
on  September  nth,  1876,  has  since  his  death  been  set 
to  music  by  Professor  D.  B.  Towner,  and  has  been 
sung  in  large  mission  services  in  America. 

Christ  is  thy  light,  O  wanderer,  tempest-tossed  ; 
Look  to  the  beacon  pointing  to  thy  rest. 
Dark  is  the  night  and  rocky  is  the  coast, 
But  sure  it  shines  above  the  billow's  crest. 
Christ  is  thy  light. 

Christ  is  thy  strength,  oh,  faint  and  weary  soul, 
Thy  strife  is  vain,  embrace  without  delay 
The  grace  that  pleads  with  thee  to  make  thee  whole, 
Who  by  His  blood  has  washed  thy  sins  away. 
Christ  is  thy  strength. 

Christ  is  thy  guide,  O  pilgrim,  seeking  rest ; 
He  gently  bids  thee  open  wide  the  door 
For  Him  to  enter  in  and  be  thy  guest, 
Oh,  trust  and  follow  Him  for  evermore. 
Christ  is  thy  guide. 

Christ  is  thy  hope,  oh,  cling  to  self  no  more, 
No  more  to  hopes  which  natter  and  decay  ; 
But  to  the  rock  that  stands  the  tempest's  roar, 
On  which  thy  trembling  ark  will  find  a  stay. 
Christ  is  thy  hope. 

Christ  is  thy  King,  He  wore  the  crown  for  thee  ; 
A  crown  of  thorns,  a  diadem  so  meet. 
Oh  !  bow  before  His  love  that  made  thee  free, 
And  humbly  cast  thy  crowns  before  His  feet. 
Christ  is  thy  King. 


CHAPTER   XII 

NEW    VENTURES    (1878— 1882) 

THE  SEVERN  STREET  ADULT  SCHOOLS — FOUNDING  OF  CLASS 
XV.,  OR  THE  HIGHGATE  MISSION — REMOVAL  OF  THE 
BUSINESS  FROM  BRIDGE  STREET  TO  BOURNVILLE — 
THE   NEW   FACTORY — ANECDOTES 

ONE  of  the  chief  contributions  of  the  Society  of 
Friends  towards  the  religious  life  of  England 
in  the  middle  of  the  nineteenth  century  was  the  es- 
tablishment of  the  adult  school  movement.  The  Bill 
providing  compulsory  elementary  education  was  not 
passed  till  the  year  1870,  and  all  over  England  there 
were  large  numbers  of  grown  men  and  women  who 
could  neither  read  nor  write,  and  who  were  thus  cut  off 
from  enjoying  a  personal  acquaintance  with  the  Bible. 
Great  numbers  were  entirely  outside  any  religious 
influence,  and  beyond  the  reach  of  churches  and 
chapels.  Many  who  were  not  actually  averse  to 
Christianity  felt  themselves  too  poor  and  ragged  and 
ignorant  to  mix  with  respectably  dressed  people  in 
the  ordinary  places  of  worship.  The  only  way  to 
bring  them  to  a  knowledge^  the  gospel  was  by  taking 
it  to  them,  and  giving  them  an  opportunity  of  learning 
to  read  the  Bible  for  themselves. 

184 


NEW    VENTURES  185 

The  Severn  Street  School  in  Birmingham  was 
opened  by  Joseph  St  urge  and  his  brother  in  the  year 
1845,  when  Richard  Cadbury  was  ten  years  old.  In 
spite  of  its  small  beginnings,  the  Severn  Street  School 
grew  during  his  lifetime  to  thirty-eight  branch  schools 
in  different  parts  of  Birmingham,  numbering  nearly 
six  thousand  scholars  on  their  books. 

One  great  feature  of  the  movement,  and  certainly 
one  of  the  secrets  of  its  success,  is  its  elasticity.  It 
easily  adapts  itself  to  the  varying  tastes  and  needs  of 
its  members.  A  recent  attempt  to  define  its  aims 
and  work,  speaks  of  it  as  a  "  voluntary  unsectarian 
democratic  brotherhood,  which  does  not  concern 
itself  with  theories,  except  as  they  help  men  in  their 
daily  lives.  Its  basis  is  the  practical  teaching  of 
Jesus  Christ.  Its  text-book  is  the  Bible.  It  be- 
lieves in  helping  men,  in  every  department  of  their 
lives,  to  live  up  to  the  top  of  their  capacity — bodily, 
mentally,  and  spiritually." 

Richard  Cadbury's  own  connection  with  adult 
school  work,  which  was  afterwards  to  find  in  him  one 
of  its  chief  supporters  in  Birmingham,  began  in  a  very 
quiet  and  unpretentious  way.  Most  of  the  earnest- 
minded  young  Friends  were  encouraged  as  soon  as 
they  were  old  enough  to  take  some  part  in  the  work 
at  Severn  Street.  Richard  Cadbury's  gift  in  penman- 
ship found  a  useful  outlet  in  taking  charge  for  a  time 
of  the  writing  section.  It  should  be  mentioned  that 
the  first  half  of  the  school,  before  the  Scripture  lesson, 
was  devoted  to  the  study  of  reading  and  writing,  in 
which  the  Bible  was  used  as  text-book,  and  selected 


186  RICHARD    CADBURY 

verses  were  laboriously  inscribed  in  the  copy-books. 
Richard  Cadbury's  name  was  never  enrolled  as  a 
registered  teacher  at  Severn  Street,  but  he  frequently 
acted  as  a  substitute  for  others,  sometimes  taking  a 
class  in  this  way  for  months  in  succession.  As  the 
school  developed,  and  the  town  spread  further  in  all 
directions,  it  was  seen  that  it  would  be  impracticable 
to  draw  the  scholars  to  one  common  centre.  In  order 
to  carry  on  the  work  successfully  it  was  necessary  to 
organise  branch  schools,  and  for  this  pioneer  work 
practical  and  reliable  men  were  needed. 

In  the  thickly  populated  district  of  Balsall  Heath 
no  work  of  the  kind  existed.  About  the  year  1876 
Mrs.  William  Lloyd  had  founded  a  creche  and  orphan- 
age in  Montpellier  Street,  where  many  a  little  homeless 
and  motherless  wail  received  care  and  comfort.  Various 
meetings  were  held  in  the  same  house,  and  in  1877 
a  gospel  meeting  on  Sunday  evenings  was  started  in 
connection  with  the  Severn  Street  Christian  Society, 
which  had  been  organised  to  link  together  the  evening 
services  for  the  adult  school  men  and  women.  Those 
who  belonged  to  other  places  of  worship  were  not 
urged  to  attend,  but  the  numbers  of  these  were 
comparatively  small,  and  the  mission  meetings  not 
only  united  the  scholars,  but  gave  them  oppor- 
tunities of  turning  to  account  for  others  what 
they  had  gained  themselves.  A  branch  tract  com- 
mittee from  Severn  Street  was  also  formed  at  the 
Montpellier  Street  creche,  and  they  considered  the 
idea  of  starting  an  adult  school  in  the  district.  Two 
or  three  promised  Bibles  and  books,   and  a  school 


NEW    VENTURES  187 

secretary  was  appointed.  The  next  and  most  im- 
portant thing  was  to  find  a  teacher,  and  the  men  decided 
to  ask  Richard  Cadbury  if  he  would  undertake  this 
position.  After  much  prayer  and  careful  thought  he  con- 
sented, and  though  at  first  not  promising  to  continue 
permanently,  he  never  left  the  work,  but  devoted  to 
it  the  best  energies  of  all  the  following  years  of  his 
life. 

Ten  years  later,  in  1888,  he  himself  wrote  a  brief 
account  of  the  origin  of  ■"  Class  XV."  of  Severn  Street 
or,  as  it  was  also  called,  "  The  Highgate  Mission  "  : 

It  was  started  in  a  small  room  at  Montpellier  Street,  the 
entrance  being  in  Kyrwick's  Lane,  near  Camp  Hill  Station, 
through  the  garden  of  what  used  to  be  a  very  pleasant  country- 
house,  used  as  a  creche  by  Mrs.  William  Lloyd.  In  the  field 
at  the  back  of  the  house  a  long,  two-storied  shed  had  been 
erected,  the  basement  of  which  formed  the  room  in  question. 
The  ceiling  was  very  low,  and  the  light  and  ventilation  not  of 
a  superior  character.  In  winter,  a  small  gas-stove  was  the 
medium  of  warmth,  and  owing  to  the  gas-pipes  being  near 
the  surface  of  the  ground,  it  was  often  the  case  that  neither 
light  nor  warmth  could  be  obtained. 

A  few  Severn  Street  scholars  who  lived  in  that  neighbour- 
hood thought  a  First  Day  morning  school  might  be  estab- 
lished here,  as  being  much  more  convenient  than  having  to 
walk  so  far  at  that  early  hour,  and  they  asked  your  present 
teacher  to  come  one  Sunday  and  open  the  school  for  them. 
About  four  old  Severn  Street  scholars  were  present,  and  a 
few  new  ones  they  had  induced  to  attend  ;  so  after  an  hour's 
preliminary  conference  all  sat  down  to  the  Bible  lesson. 

Many  initial  difficulties  had  to  be  overcome,  in  the  way  of 
starting  the  various  societies  inseparable  from  school  work, 
such  as  sick  club,  dispensary  fund,  savings'  fund,  etc.,  and 
more  than  once  in  the  depth  of  winter  we  have  sat  together 
in  our  top-coats,  with  a  tallow  candle  as  our  only  light.  Many 
of  our  new  scholars  left  under  the  somewhat  hard  discipline, 
but,  notwithstanding  all  these  difficulties,  the  room  was  well 


188  RICHARD    CADBURY 

filled  with  about  sixty  scholars  during  the  summer  months, 
and  many  a  happy  hour  was  spent  together. 

We  remember  with  gratitude  the  kindness  and  sympathy 
of  Mrs.  Lloyd,  who  was  always  ready  to  help  us  in  the  work. 
Meetings  for  worship  were  held  on  Sunday  evenings  in  the 
same  rooms,  conducted  by  the  Severn  Street  Christian  Society, 
and  these  meetings  much  encouraged  those  who  had  made 
a  new  start  in  life  to  continue  in  the  right  way.  In  1879  it 
was  felt  that  no  further  development  of  the  class  could  be 
made  in  this  room,  so  after  much  anxious  deliberation  we 
agreed  to  make  a  move  to  the  board  schools  near  Highgate 
Park. 

God  has  indeed  blessed  our  work,  both  in  numbers  and  in 
capacity  to  work  for  Him,  and  we  trust  that  this  labour  of 
love,  begun  in  His  name,  may  find  those  able  and  willing  to 
carry  it  on  for  many  generations. 

Richard  Cadbury  very  often  spoke  at  the  gospel 
meetings  held  on  Sunday  evenings  in  the  room  at 
Montpellier  Street.  One  of  the  men  remembers  how 
one  freezing,  foggy  night,  about  forty-five  or  fifty  had 
assembled  for  the  meeting.  "  All  at  once,"  he  said, 
"  the  gas  went  out,  and  we  could  not  see  a  hand 
before  us,  so  we  were  obliged  to  continue  by  the  light 
of  a  candle.  Mr.  Cadbury  went  on  just  the  same, 
and  stuck  to  it  well." 

The  name  of  Richard  Cadbury's  eldest  son  had 
been  enrolled  on  the  register  of  the  school  in  1879, 
but  it  was  not  until  his  return  from  London,  two 
years  later,  that  he  was  able  to  take  up  his  duties 
as  a  teacher  in  the  junior  school.  From  that  time 
forward  he  was  his  father's  constant  companion  and 
helper  in  the  work.  The  removal  of  Class  XV.  in 
1880  brought  so  large  an  increase  in  numbers  that 
very    soon    the   Moseley  Road  Board  School,  ^which 


NEW    VENTURES  189 

backed  on  to  Upper  Highgate  Street,  had  to  be  taken 
as  well  for  the  junior  section. 

An  iron  mission-hall  in  Upper  Highgate  Street  was 
also  rented  for  week-night  meetings.  What  led  to 
this  is  told  by  one  of  the  scholars  : 

After  a  time  we  felt  that  there  were  too  many  good  men 
with  nothing  to  do,  so  six  of  us  went  out  one  Sunday  night  in 
May,  about  1880,  down  to  Queen  Street,  Sparkbrook,  and 
began  to  sing  and  carry  on  mission  work.  In  September  of 
the  same  year  Mr.  Cadbury  came  down  to  see  us,  and  we  said 
to  him,  '•  Well,  sir,  what  are  you  going  to  do  now  that  we 
have  a  congregation  ?  "  Mr.  Cadbury  replied,  "  I  will  find 
you  a  place."  There  was  a  man  in  Highgate  with  a  little  iron 
hall.  Mr.  Cadbury  went  to  see  this  man  and  rented  the  hall 
from  him.  It  held  about  seventy  or  eighty  people,  and  he 
told  us  that  as  soon  as  we  filled  it.  he  would  build  a  bigger. 
Then  we  set  to  work  to  fill  the  place.  We  told  Mr.  Cadbury 
that  we  wanted  some  tracts  ;  he  got  some  immediately,  and 
helped  us  get  them  ready  for  distribution.  He  was  like  the 
captain  of  a  band  of  men,  ready  to  work.  The  consequence 
was  that  we  soon  filled  the  hall. 

It  can  easily  be  imagined  what  time  and  energy  had 
to  be  put  into  this  adult  school  work  to  make  it  succeed 
as  it  did.  It  necessitated  Richard  Cadbury  being  a 
great  deal  away  from  his  home  in  the  evenings,  but  his 
wife  unselfishly  seconded  him  in  all  his  efforts.  To  the 
preparation  of  his  lessons  for  the  Early  Morning  School 
he  regularly  devoted,  not  only  Saturday  evening,  but 
often  other  spare  moments  through  the  week.  His 
reward  lay  deeper  than  in  the  mere  growth  of  num- 
bers, which  in  itself  was  a  great  encouragement.  He 
never  forgot  or  neglected  his  chief  object,  which  was 
to  bring  men  and  women  definitely  to  Christ,  finding  in 
His  salvation  and  the  guidance  of  the  Holy  Spirit  the 


igo  RICHARD    CADBURY 

only  secret  of  moral  integrity  and  true  Christian 
living. 

While  entering  this  fresh  field  of  Christian  enter- 
prise, Richard  Cadbury  was  making  another  new 
venture  in  connection  with  the  business.  The 
success  of  the  firm  and  the  increase  in  the  number  of 
employees  necessitated  an  enlargement  of  premises, 
and  made  possible  the  scheme  which  had  long  been 
near  to  the  hearts  of  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  brother. 
The  thought  of  a  factory  out  in  the  country,  where  the 
workpeople  could  enjoy  the  benefits  of  fresh  air  and 
beautiful  surroundings,  led  to  the  decision  of  aban- 
doning the  works  at  Bridge  Street,  and  moving  into  a 
new  position.  It  happened  most  opportunely  that  a 
small  piece  of  land,  situated  in  a  pleasant,  healthy 
locality  in  Worcestershire,  near  King's  Norton,  pre- 
sented itself  to  their  notice.  On  acquiring  it,  building 
operations  were  begun  at  once,  and  "  Bourn ville " 
sprang  into  being. 

During  the  last  years  at  Bridge  Street,  changes 
had  taken  place  in  the  quality  of  the  goods  manu- 
factured. In  1872  the  Adulteration  of  Food  Act  was 
passed,  causing  a  clear  statement  to  be  made  of  any 
admixture  to  the  pure  cocoa.  From  this  time  the 
firm  discontinued  the  production  of  the  cheaper 
kinds  of  cocoa  which  were  so  widely  used,  notably  a 
mixture  known  as  "  Pearl  Cocoa."  This  meant  the 
severance  of  a  very  large  part  of  the  trade,  but  it  was 
felt  to  be  worth  the  risk  of  loss  in  one  direction  to  be 
able  to  speak  ot  the  cocoa  sold  by  the  firm  as  "  abso- 
lutely  pure." 


NEW   VENTURES  191 

Similar  in  many  respects,  the  two  Cadbury  brothers 
also  held  the  same  views  on  political  questions,  and  were 
always  willing  to  bear  reproach  and  ridicule  for  taking 
the  weaker  side — pleading  the  cause  of  the  poor  and 
suffering  in  this  and  other  countries.  They  believed 
that  the  teaching  of  Jesus  Christ  should  be  brought 
to  bear  upon  national  life,  that  all  war  is  inconsistent 
with  the  teaching  of  the  Prince  of  Peace,  and  that  a 
true  follower  of  Christ  should  not  bear  arms  and  destroy 
a  fellow  man.  One  of  the  last  things  they  did  before 
leaving  Bridge  Street  was  to  contribute  towards  the 
distribution  of  relief  amongst  those  who  had  suffered 
through  the  Crimean  War.  A  grateful  acknowledg- 
ment was  received  from  Lady  Strangford,  who  was 
superintending  the  Ambulance  Relief  Hospital  at 
Constantinople. 

The  new  factory  at  Bournville  was  easy  of  access 
by  rail  and  canal  from  the  great  centres  of  commerce, 
and  its  admirable  natural  position  rendered  it  a  most 
desirable  site.  The  district  was  healthy,  the  air  pure, 
and  the  water  good  and  plentiful.  The  estate  ex- 
tended over  about  fifteen  acres,  and  the  firm  decided 
to  build  the  factory  on  the  part  nearest  the  station. 
The  work  of  construction  had  begun  in  March,  1879, 
covering  about  three  acres  of  ground,  thus  leaving 
plenty  of  room  for  extension  when  necessary.  Every- 
thing was  arranged  with  well-studied  convenience, 
and  all  kinds  of  modern  appliances  for  economising 
labour  and  time  were  introduced.  The  name  "  Bourn- 
ville" was  suggested  by  the  pretty  trout-stream 
known  as  the  "  Bourn,"  which  flowed  through  the 


192  RICHARD    CADBURY 

estate,  forming  the  northern  boundary  of  the  factory. 
A  cricket  and  football  field  was  provided  for  the 
men,  and  a  wide  playground  for  the  girls,  fitted  with 
swings  and  other  contrivances  for  outdoor  enjoyment. 
Close  by  the  factory  and  bordering  on  |  the  road 
which  ran  on  the  south  side  of  the  works  sixteen 
semi-detached  houses  were  built,  which  were  inhabited 
by  the  foremen  and  others,  and  though  large  and 
roomy,  with  a  front  and  back  garden  to  each,  the  rent 
charged  was  only  5s.  per  week.  At  the  back  of 
these  houses  was  an  orchard  planted  with  apple,  plum, 
pear,  and  cherry  trees,  and  across  the  fields  beyond  the 
"  Bourn  "  widened  into  a  pool,  in  which  an  open-air 
swimming-bath  was  built  for  the  men. 

In  the  works  themselves  large  dining-rooms  were 
provided  separately  for  the  men  and  women,  and  in 
the  kitchen,  gas-stoves  and  cooking  apparatus  made 
it  easy  to  provide  hot  dinners  in  a  very  few  minutes. 
As  an  illustration  we  may  mention  that  eighty  chops 
could  be  cooked  in  about  ten  minutes.  Order  and 
regularity  prevailed  throughout  the  factory,  special 
attention  being  paid  to  cleanliness.  The  old  custom 
originated  by  John  Cadbury,  of  all  the  workgirls 
wearing  washing  dresses,  was  continued.  The  material 
was  provided  by  the  firm,  free  for  the  first  dress,  and 
afterwards  at  less  than  cost  price,  and  the  girls  were 
required  to  start  work  in  a  clean  frock  every  Monday 
morning.  It  will  be  seen  at  once  how  this  helped 
them  to  keep  clean  and  respectable,  only  their  strong 
white  washing  frocks  being  soiled  by  their  work, 
after  which  they  could  change  back  into  their  own 


NEW    VENTURES  193 

unstained  clothes,  and  turn  out  of  the  works  looking 
as  great  a  contrast  as  possible  to  the  usually  pictured 
type  of  factory  girl. 

It  is  needless  to  say  how  great  was  the  joy  and 
delight  of  the  two  brothers  over  the  changes  which 
Bournville  made  possible,  and  how  they  personally 
entered  into  every  detail  of  the  arrangements.  "  We 
consider,"  they  said,  "  that  our  people  spend  the 
greatest  part  of  their  lives  at  their  work,  and  we  wish 
to  make  it  less  irksome  by  environing  them  with 
pleasant  and  wholesome  sights, sounds,  and  conditions." 
The  employees  shared  in  the  almost  boyish  delight  of 
their  masters,  and  great  were  the  rejoicings  when  at 
last  all  preparations  were  made,  and  the  new  premises 
were  ready.  Some  of  the  forewomen  who  were  still 
at  Bournville  years  after  Richard  Cadbury's  death 
have  told  how  he  went  down  to  Bridge  Street  and 
personally  conducted  a  party  of  the  workgirls  to  their 
new  destination.  It  seemed  almost  like  the  father  of 
a  family  taking  his  children  out  for  an  excursion  into 
the  country.  He  bought  all  their  tickets,  and  as  the 
train  drew  near  to  Bournville,  eagerly  pointed  out 
landmarks  to  them.  In  a  state  of  happy  flutter  and 
excitement  they  alighted  at  the  station  and  walked 
up  the  lane  to  the  new  factory,  which  was  to  become 
practically  a  life-long  home  for  so  many  of  them.  It 
was  the  beginning  of  many  happy  years  for  both 
employers  and  employed,  though  neither  realised 
then  the  large  development  which  was  to  take  place. 
When  riches  increased,  Richard  Cadbury  did  not  set 
his  heart  upon  them,  although  he  gladly  accepted  the 

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194  RICHARD    CADBURY 

measure  of  prosperity  with  which  God  had  seen  fit 
to  reward  his  industry  and  perseverance.  He  always 
spoke  of  himself  as  the  steward  of  a  trust  from  God, 
and  never  as  though  what  he  possessed  were  absolutely 
his  own. 

The  unselfishness  and  humility  of  his  character 
seemed  to  deepen  with  increasing  prosperity.  During 
the  first  year  or  two  at  Bourn ville,  he  and  his  brother 
and  their  confidential  clerk  had  their  mid-day  dinner 
together  in  their  private  dining-room,  as  it  was  too 
far  to  go  home  at  noon  from  Bourn  ville.  There  are 
vivid  and  amusing  recollections  of  the  Spartan  sim- 
plicity that  was  practised.  Both  the  brothers  had 
been  accustomed  to  deny  themselves  luxuries  that 
they  might  be  able  the  more  liberally  to  provide  for 
their  own  dear  ones  and  others,  and  they  continued 
their  frugal  habits  almost  unconsciously.  The  some- 
what monotonous  bill-of-fare  consisted  week  by  week 
of  neck  of  mutton,  which  was  cut  into  two  pieces.  The 
first  and  larger  half  was  roasted  on  Monday,  cold 
on  Tuesday,  and  hashed  or  minced  on  Wednesday. 
On  Thursday  the  smaller  portion  came  upon  the 
scene,  boiled  this  time  for  variety;  while  the  bones 
and  any  scrag  ends  that  were  left  furnished  the  meal 
for  Friday.  A  change  was  brought  about  by  the 
unexpected  visit  of  their  father,  unfortunately,  or 
perhaps  fortunately,  on  a  Friday,  when  the  bones 
happened  to  be  very  bare.  He  was  quite  concerned, 
and  found  an  argument  that  immediately  prevailed 
with  them,  by  drawing  their  attention  to  the  fact 
that  the  young  clerk  was  a  growing  lad,  and  needed 


NEW   VENTURES  195 

more  substantial  sustenance.  Through  all  his  life 
Richard  Cadbury's  simple  tastes  were  characteristic. 
He  never  grumbled  about  food.  Whenever  he  gave 
thanks  aloud,  which  was  not  usually  his  custom,  there 
was  a  ring  of  sincerity  in  his  voice,  and  the  words 
he  often  used  were  : 

Our  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  food  for  the  body,  but 
most  of  all  for  that  bread  which  cometh  down  from  heaven, 
even  Christ  Jesus,  which  giveth  life  for  evermore. 

Even  amid  the  pressure  of  business  Richard  Cadbury 
had  time  to  think  of  his  family,  and  copies  of 
magazines  in  which  the  firm  advertised,  and  which 
were  sent  to  Bournville,  were  forwarded,  when  suit- 
able, to  his  boys  at  school.  This  is  but  one  of  a  host 
of  similar  instances,  showing  his  thoughtfulness  in 
little  things. 

The  windows  of  the  adjoining  offices  occupied  by 
the  two  partners  looked  on  to  a  pleasant  garden  with 
rose-beds  and  shrubs,  a  great  contrast  to  the  outlook 
of  the  dingy,  cramped  little  offices  in  Bridge  Street. 
They  realised  on  coming  to  Bournville  that  a  large 
part  of  their  lives  would  be  spent  in  these  rooms,  and 
felt  it  would  add  beauty  and  strength  to  their  work 
thus  to  arrange  them.  Richard  Cadbury  had  taken 
great  pride  in  the  laying  out  of  this  garden,  and  of 
all  the  ground  surrounding  the  factory.  One  day, 
when  the  works  were  being  built,  he  found  some  men 
trying  to  put  an  old  tree-stump  into  position  in  the 
little  private  garden.  He  thought  it  would  look  well 
in  front  of  the  office,  overgrown  with  ivy  on  the  sides. 


196  RICHARD    CADBURY 

He  told  the  men  where  and  how  to  place  it,  and  stood 
by  to  watch  them  do  it ;  but  they  did  not  understand, 
so  he  pulled  off  his  coat,  and  taking  a  crowbar,  used 
it  to  advantage,  and  very  soon  had  the  tree-stump  in 
the  right  position.  Sometimes  he  would  take  a  pick 
or  shovel  from  a  navvy  employed  on  the  grounds, 
and  apply  himself  to  the  work  for  a  short  time  while 
the  man  had  a  rest. 

One  of  the  foremen  remembers  that  on  going  to 
Bourn ville  they  were  troubled  a  great  deal  by  wasps. 
Richard  Cadbury  was  very  anxious  that  all  the  wasps' 
nests  in  the  neighbourhood  should  be  destroyed. 
11  I  happened  to  destroy  one,"  said  the  man,  "  without 
getting  stung.  Mr.  Richard  asked  me  how  I  did  it. 
I  told  him  that  the  wasps  did  not  come  near  me,  as  I 
was  smoking  at  the  time.  He  said,  '  They  have  a 
better  taste  than  you,  Tom.'  I  said,  '  Pardon  me, 
sir,  but  did  you  ever  try  to  smoke  ?  '  '  You  have 
me  there,'  he  said,  '  I  did  once  smoke  half  a  cigar, 
and  it  made  me  so  ill  that  I  have  never  tried 
again.'  " 

After  the  firm  had  been  settled  at  Bournville  for 
two  or  three  years,  Richard  Cadbury  was  joined  by 
his  eldest  son,  Barrow,  who  had  been  for  a  trip 
to  America,  on  completing  his  training  in  London. 
They  shared  the  same  office  for  seventeen  years, 
and  took  up  much  the  same  branches  of  the  work. 

Richard  Cadbury  seldom  failed  to  arrive  at 
business  at  8.25  in  the  morning.  He  believed  in 
early  rising  and  walking  exercise.  After  half  an 
hour  spent  in  the  garden,  followed  by  family  reading 


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and  breakfast,  he  would  start  off  punctually  at  ten 
minutes  past  eight,  his  wife  always  going  to  the 
door  to  help  him  on  with  his  coat  and  see  him 
off.  Then  he  would  walk  with  a  brisk  and  vigorous 
step  the  first  half  of  the  way  to  Bourn ville.  A 
stranger  might  have  been  struck  to  see  the  works' 
letter-van,  which  had  come  from  town,  waiting  at  the 
corner  of  Dogpool  Lane,  in  order  to  give  the  master 
a  lift  for  the  rest  of  the  way.  Richard  Cadbury  used 
jokingly  to  call  it  his  carriage-and-pair,  and  would 
never  change  it  for  his  own  carriage  in  the  mornings, 
preferring  to  walk  the  first  mile,  and  liking  to  get  a 
chat  with  the  driver,  and  to  glance  through  some  of 
the  special  letters.  Until  the  last  few  years  he  insisted 
on  walking  back  the  whole  of  the  two  miles  at  the  end 
of  the  afternoon,  and  it  was  only  on  account  of  allowing 
a  little  more  time  at  home,  before  hastening  off  to  his 
almost  daily  evening  engagements,  that  he  finally 
consented  to  drive. 

As  the  morning  reading  at  the  works  was  not  until 
nine  o'clock,  he  had  half  an  hour  to  run  hastily  through 
the  letters,  which  he  would  place  in  a  neat  pile,  ready 
to  be  attended  to  when  the  short  service  was  over. 
The  amount  of  correspondence  he  would  dispose  of  in 
the  course  of  a  few  hours  was  often  marvellous  to  those 
who  were  able  to  watch  him  at  work.  From  his 
earliest  days  he  looked  upon  careful  attention  to 
correspondence  as  one  of  life's  duties.  He  wrote  a 
bold,  readable  hand,  and  excelled  in  rapidity  of  com- 
position and  in  accuracy.  He  knew  what  ought  to 
be  said,  and   expressed   himself   with   clearness    and 


198  RICHARD    CADBURY 

precision.  How  varied  his  correspondence  was  few  can 
have  any  conception.  He  would  go  systematically 
through  the  pile  of  letters  from  beginning  to  end, 
dashing  off  an  answer  to  each  with  lightning  rapidity. 
As  a  consequence  of  this  method  no  one  but  himself 
and  the  recipient  of  the  letters  knew  how  much  kind- 
ness of  heart,  and  frequently  more  substantial  tokens 
of  his  sympathy,  reached  those  who  had  ventured 
to  appeal  to  him  on  matters  that  were  quite  outside 
the  range  of  the  daily  business  routine.  His  extra- 
ordinary promptness  in  replying  to  every  letter  has 
been  testified  to  by  many.  The  secretary  of  the 
Birmingham  Young  Men's  Christian  Association  said 
of  him  : 

He  showed  a  most  kindly  and  loving  interest  in  our  work 
for  Christ  amongst  young  men  in  Birmingham.  What  struck 
me  a  good  deal  was  his  remarkable  promptness  in  replying 
to  correspondence.  Over  and  over  again,  when  I  have  had  to 
write  to  him  on  association  matters  by  the  night  mail,  I  have 
received  a  reply  at  noon  the  following  day.  Such  promptness 
in  a  man  immersed  in  a  huge  business,  in  addition  to  numerous 
religious  and  philanthropic  agencies,  was,  I  consider,  most 
striking. 

When  house-surgeon  at  the  Ear  and  Throat  Hospital 
[wrote  another  gentleman],  I  ventured  to  write  to  him  one 
evening,  telling  him  of  our  pressing  need.  By  mid-day  came 
a  handsome  contribution,  accompanied  by  a  personal  note  ; 
and  thus  within  twenty-four  hours  the  appeal  was  sent,  re- 
sponded to,  and  the  gift  acknowledged. 

The  same  story  is  told  by  all  who  were  connected 
with  him  in  any  branch  of  work  that  he  took  up. 
His  children  also  have  tender  memories  of  how  lovingly 
they  were  remembered  when  away  from  home,  when 


NEW    VENTURES  199 

the  coming  of  his  usually  short  but  graphic  and  affec- 
tionate letters  could  be  depended  on  as  regularly  as 
the  posts. 

What   Richard  Cadbury  was  to  his  workpeople   is 
difficult    to    put    into    words.     He    was    always    ap- 
proachable, and  they  felt  to  have  in  him  a  personal 
friend.     Endless   anecdotes   might  be   quoted  of  his 
kindly  and  thoughtful  deeds,  especially  showing  his 
innate  reverence  for  womanhood.     The  fact  of  the 
girls  at  Bournville  being  his  employees  seemed  in  his 
mind  to  be  overshadowed  by  the  fact  that  they  were 
women,  and  he  treated  them  with  the  courtesy  which 
was  his  natural  bearing  towards  every  woman.     Num- 
bers of  them  remember  how,  when  passing  through 
the  workrooms,  he  would  often  relieve  one  or  other 
of  the  girls  of  a  pile  of  boxes  she  was  carrying,  and 
deposit  them  for  her,  or  how  he  would  stand  back  and 
hold  open  the  door  for  them.     He  and  his  brother 
took  particular  interest  in  seeing  that  the  huge  dressing- 
room,  where  the  girls  changed  their  street  frocks  to  the 
cotton  overalls  worn  during  their  work,  was  comfort- 
ably and  suitably  arranged.     Each  girl  had  a  numbered 
hook  of  her  own  on  one  of  the  many  wooden  screens, 
and  all  round  the  walls  over  hot  pipes  were  pigeon- 
holes for  boots  and  shoes,  so  that,  coming  on  a  rainy 
morning,  the  girls  could  change,  and  find  their  boots 
dry  again  before  going  home  at  night.     One  winter  a 
large  number  of  rubber  snowshoes  were  bought  and 
sold  cheaply  to  the  girls.     On  a  foggy  night,  when 
Richard  Cadbury  was  walking  home,  he  overtook  a 
number  of  the  girls  who  were  doubtful  about  finding 


200  RICHARD    CADBURY 

their  way,  and  stopped  to  escort  them,  until  they 
knew  where  they  were. 

At  times  his  boyish  fun  would  break  through.  In 
one  of  the  large  rooms  in  the  works  the  way  out  was 
up  a  flight  of  steps,  and  sometimes  the  girls  would 
congregate  at  the  foot  a  few  moments  before  the 
dinner-hour,  ready  to  make  a  rush  as  soon  as  the  bell 
should  ring.  Once  or  twice  Richard  Cadbury  hap- 
pened to  be  passing  through  just  at  the  moment,  and 
would  rush  up  the  stairs  like  a  boy,  turning  round 
with  a  laugh  on  his  face  to  say,  "  I  managed  to  get 
up  before  you  just  in  time,  you  see." 

It  can  easily  be  imagined  what  an  atmosphere  of 
sunshine  and  brightness  he  carried  about  the  works 
with  him  ;  indeed,  the  girls  used  to  look  forward  even 
to  seeing  him  pass  through  the  rooms.  Although  the 
hot  temper  which  was  naturally  part  of  his  energetic 
nature  was  usually  kept  under,  flashes  of  it  would 
occasionally  break  through.  No  one  was  more  alive 
than  himself  to  this  weakness,  which  the  grace  of 
God  so  marvellously  controlled  in  •  him,  and  when- 
ever an  outburst  of  impatience  did  show  itself, 
the  humility  and  gentleness  which  followed  broke 
everybody  down,  till,  as  some  have  expressed  it, 
"  We  felt  we  could  lie  down  and  let  him  trample 
on  us." 

On  one  occasion  he  was  going  through  the  works 
with  one  of  the  head  clerks.  They  stopped  in  one 
department  to  explain  something  to  a  forewoman. 
She  was  slow  to  understand,  and  did  not  seem  able  to 
grasp  the  explanation.     At  Bridge  Street,  and  in  the 


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early  days  of  Bournville,  Richard  Cadbury  usually  wore 
a  little  black  velvet  cap,  and  this  was  a  well-known 
weather-vane  through  all  the  works  as  to  whether 
things  were  going  right  or  not.  If  it  rested  upon  the 
master's  head,  everybody  knew  that  things  were  going 
smoothly  and  well ;  but  if  it  was  hastily  tucked  under 
his  arm,  it  was  a  sure  sign  that  something  was  brewing. 
It  was  now  being  screwed  and  twisted  in  its  owner's 
hands.  At  last  a  final  explanation  was  given,  with 
one  or  two  hasty  expressions  at  the  woman's  slowness. 
After  they  had  walked  on,  the  clerk,  with  a  fearless 
confidence  in  the  genuineness  of  his  master's  Chris- 
tianity, said,  "  Excuse  me,  sir,  but  I  think  you  were 
a  little  hard  on  Caroline."  Immediately  Richard 
Cadbury  said,  "  Was  I  ?  Well,  I  believe  you  are 
right ;  I  will  go  back  and  put  that  straight."  He  went 
back  at  once  to  the  forewoman,  and  shook  her  warmly 
by  the  hand,  apologising  for  his  hastiness,  and  en- 
couraging her  to  try  again. 

His  impulsiveness  often  led  him  to  do  small  things 
that  others  would  not  have  thought  of  or  have  spared 
the  time  for.  Not  long  after  a  new  traveller  had 
taken  up  his  work  for  the  firm,  he  had  rather  a  bad 
week.  He  felt  discouraged  and  disheartened,  and 
almost  expected  that  he  might  get  a  sharp  note  from 
his  employers.  To  his  surprise,  towards  the  end  of 
the  week  he  received  a  kind  and  spontaneous  letter, 
personally  written  by  Richard  Cadbury,  saying  how 
much  he  appreciated  the  faithful  work  he  was 
doing,  and  hoping  he  would  be  encouraged  to  continue 
Still    more    energetically.     This  little  note   banished 


202  RICHARD    CADBURY 

all  clouds  of  discouragement,  and  the  young  traveller 
set  to  work  with  new  vigour. 

The  ledger  clerk  in  the  office  once  made  a  very 
grave  error  in  entering  up  the  books.  Richard  Cadbury 
used  regularly  to  go  into  the  office  and  run  over  the 
entries.  The  clerk,  knowing  that  such  a  visit  was 
due,  ran  off  and  hid  behind  the  door,  just  in  time  to 
escape  the  master  as  he  came  through.  Instead  of 
the  explosion  of  wrath  which  he  expected  to  see,  he 
heard  his  master  say,  "  Poor  fellow  !  I  think  he  has 
got  too  much  on  hand."  Meeting  the  clerk  soon 
afterwards,  Richard  Cadbury  put  his  hand  on  his 
shoulder  and  said,  "  Frank,  I  think  you  have  too 
much  to  do  ;  I  must  give  you  a  little  help."  From 
that  time  on  assistance  was  provided. 

The  spirit  of  good  fellowship  that  pervaded  the 
works  found  its  centre  in  the  intercourse  of  the  two 
partners,  and  harmony  reigned  even  over  their  differ- 
ences of  opinion.  There  were  many  times  when  their 
views  in  connection  with  this  or  the  other  business 
matter  would  come  into  sharp  conflict ;  but  whenever 
this  was  the  case  they  would  sit  quietly  down  together, 
and  thrash  the  matter  thoroughly  out,  each  explaining 
his  view  of  things  to  the  other,  until  they  had  finally 
decided  upon  a  line  of  action  to  which  both  could 
agree. 


CHAPTER   XIII 
MISSIONS    AND    THEIR    EFFECTS    (1882) 

THE  BLUE  RIBBON  CAMPAIGN — PLANS  FOR  A  BIRMINGHAM 
MISSION — UNITY  OF  CHURCH  OF  ENGLAND  AND  NON- 
CONFORMISTS IN  THE  CAUSE — CURZON  HALL — THE  TOWN 
SHAKEN — FORMATION  OF  THE  GOSPEL  TEMPERANCE 
MISSION — FURTHER  RESULTS  OF  THE  BLUE  RIBBON 
CAMPAIGN 

DURING  the  year  of  1882  a  remarkable  crusade  in 
the  cause  of  Gospel  Temperance  was  conducted 
in  many  of  the  cities  of  England  by  an  American, 
Richard  T.  Booth.  He  seems  to  have  been  a  man  of 
extraordinary  magnetism,  and  wherever  he  went  the 
wave  of  interest  in  the  temperance  cause,  especially 
from  the  Christian  standpoint,  rose  to  a  tidal 
height. 

The  present  generation  knows  little  of  the  unpopu- 
larity that  had  to  be  faced  by  the  pioneers  of  total 
abstinence.  They  had  to  fight  against  obloquy  and 
misrepresentation  ;  but  it  was  well  worth  the  battle, 
and  those  who  engaged  in  it  had  brave  hearts  and 
stubborn  wills. 

The  enthusiasm  aroused  by  the  Blue  Ribbon  Cam- 
paign   provided    just    the  stimulus  which   the  cause 

203 


204  RICHARD    CADBURY 

needed,  and  drew  public  attention  to  the  evils  of 
drinking  in  a  more  striking;  manner  than  anything 
had  done  before.  Mr.  Booth's  outstanding  ability 
as  a  speaker  attracted  considerable  attention,  and 
crowds,  flocking  to  the  meetings,  came  under  the 
spell  of  his  enthusiasm,  and,  yielding  to  his 
pleas,  decided  to  become  total  abstainers.  He  had 
been  already  at  work  in  England  for  about  three 
months  before  coming  to  Birmingham.  Richard 
Cadbury  had  always  taken  a  deep  personal  interest 
in  the  temperance  question,  and  the  alertness 
with  which  he  brought  forward  the  argument  of 
indisputable  facts  was  a  great  strength  to  the 
cause. 

He  and  his  brother  George  eagerly  watched  the 
Blue  Ribbon  Campaign,  and  desired  to  have  the 
benefit  of  R.  T.  Booth's  presence  in  Birmingham. 
They  felt  that  here  was  a  unique  opportunity  for 
uniting  Christians  of  every  denomination  in  a  great 
effort  for  righteousness  in  the  name  of  Christ.  For 
this  reason  it  seemed  wiser  for  a  private  individual 
to  undertake  the  venture,  rather  than  an  official 
representative  of  any  sect,  or  even  of  a  temperance 
society. 

After  due  consideration,  they  therefore  called  in  from 
the  office  at  Bourn ville  Edward  Ward,  a  man  in 
whose  Christianity  and  temperance  principles  they 
had  thorough  confidence.  They  laid  the  scheme  before 
him,  saying  they  felt  he  was  the  right  man  to  carry 
it  out,  and  that  they  were  only  too  willing  to  give 
him    all    the  ^leisure    that    he    would    need.      After 


MISSIONS    AND    THEIR    EFFECTS       205 

much  demur  and  hesitation  on  his  part,  and  mutual 
prayer,  Edward  Ward  decided  to  undertake  the 
trust.  The  first  step  was  to  visit  R.  T.  Booth's 
missions  in  other  places.  Armed  with  notes  of  in- 
troduction from  Richard  and  George  Cadbury,  he 
visited  first  Leicester,  and  then  Stockport.  Having 
gained  this  practical  experience,  the  next  thing  was 
to  raise  a  private  guarantee  fund,  so  that  he  might 
not  be  blocked  at  every  turn  by  the  question  from 
many  who  would  sympathise  with  the  effort,  "  Yes  ; 
but  where  is  the  money  to  come  from  ?  " 

Richard  Cadbury  went  with  him  to  call  upon  Mrs. 
Avery,  the  wife  of  the  Mayor,*  who  kindly  consented 
to  head  the  list  of  subscriptions.  Other  prominent 
Edgbaston  and  Birmingham  families  were  visited, 
and  their  practical  sympathy  solicited,  with  the  result 
that  in  a  short  time  a  sufficient  sum  was  guaranteed. 
It  was  important  to  secure  the  sympathetic  interest 
of  the  Free  Church  ministers.  Chief  representatives 
of  each  denomination  gave  their  signatures  to  a 
circular  setting  forth  the  scheme.  Amongst  these 
names  were  Dr.  Dale,  of  the  Congregationalists, 
and  William  White,  of  the  Society  of  Friends. 
This  circular  was  printed  and  sent  round  to  every 
Free  Church  minister  in  the  city,  with  an  invitation 
to  a  meeting  for  free  discussion  of  the  scheme.  A 
large  number  met,  and  gave  a  warm  and  hearty 
response.  From  this  point  the  co-operation  of  the 
Church  of  England  was  enlisted.  Richard  Cadbury 
and  Edward  Ward  called  upon  Canon  Bowlby,  asking 
whether  he  and  his  section  of  the  Church  of  Christ 


206  RICHARD   CADBURY 

would  be  willing  to  throw  in  their  lot  in  this  great 
cause  with  the  Nonconformists.  The  noble-hearted 
churchman  gave  his  entire  sympathy,  invited  all  the 
Church  of  England  clergymen  of  Birmingham  to  his 
private  house,  and  when  they  were  gathered,  said 
that  Edward  Ward  would  explain  to  them  the  project 
that  was  being  contemplated.  It  was  a  nervous 
position  for  a  layman,  unaccustomed  to  public  speaking 
on  a  large  scale,  to  face  such  an  assembly,  but  he  ful- 
filled his  mission  bravely.  With  the  exception  of  a 
few  dissentient  voices,  the  gathering  of  clergymen 
was  willing  to  join  with  the  Nonconformists  in  this 
great  work  for  the  city.  It  was  probably  the  first 
time  in  Birmingham  that  the  Church  of  England  and 
the  Free  Churches  had  publicly  united  upon  a  common 
platform,  and  worked  shoulder  to  shoulder  in  the 
cause  of  Christ. 

A  general  committee  was  formed,  and  a  united 
invitation  sent  from  the  Christians  of  Birmingham 
to  R.  T.  Booth.  Curzon  Hall  was  engaged  and  re- 
seated, and  an  office  was  taken  conveniently  near. 
The  preparations  were  naturally  costly,  as,  apart  from 
the  expense  of  the  hall,  there  was  much  printing  and 
advertising  to  be  done.  Richard  Cadbury  privately 
guaranteed  to  be  responsible  for  the  balance,  if  any, 
at  the  end  ;  and  when  the  time  came,  cheerfully  wiped 
off  the  accounts  by  the  payment  of  a  large  sum. 
Undenominational  prayer-meetings  were  held  all  over 
the  city,  and  many  pledges  were  taken  before  the 
mission  began.  A  spirit  of  great  expectation  and 
eagerness  spread  over  the  whole  town.    John  Cadbury 


MISSIONS    AND    THEIR    EFFECTS       207 

offered  to  act  as  host  to  the  missioner  and  his  wife. 
Pledge  cards  were  printed,  and  thousands  of  little 
pieces  of  blue  ribbon,  the  badge  adopted  as  a  sign  of 
total  abstinence,  were  prepared.  All  was  at  length 
complete. 

On  Tuesday  afternoon,  May  16th,  Richard  T.  Booth 
and  his  wife  were  given  a  public  welcome.  Several 
carriages,  filled  with  supporters  of  the  mission,  were 
at  the  station  to  meet  them,  and  drove  to  the  Old 
Square,  where  a  triumphal  procession  was  formed  to 
parade  through  the  town. 

At  this  point  comes  in  a  characteristic  touch  in 
connection  with  Richard  Cadbury.  The  carriage  in 
which  he  had  intended  to  drive  with  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Booth  was  over-full.  In  spite  of  remonstrance,  he 
gave  the  word  to  go  forward,  and  insisted  on  walking 
behind. 

Canon  Bowlby  and  other  representatives  of  the 
churches  took  part  in  the  procession,  which  made  its 
way  down  Corporation  Street,  New  Street,  High  Street, 
and  the  Bull  Ring.  It  passed  finally  into  the  newly 
covered  cattle  market,  which  soon  overflowed,  leaving 
thousands  outside.  A  magnificent  meeting  was  held, 
setting  forth  the  plans  and  objects  of  the  mission.  It 
is  difficult  to  describe  the  hold  which  this  wonderful 
campaign  took  on  all  parts  of  the  city  life.  It  per- 
meated everything.  In  most  of  the  factories,  and  in 
shops  and  private  homes,  pledge  cards  were  in  evi- 
dence. The  atmosphere  of  eagerness  and  earnest 
vigour  in  the  meetings  themselves  was  intense  and 
indescribable. 


208  RICHARD    CADBURY 

John  Cadbury,  by  this  time  advancing  in  years  and 
increasingly  feeble,  took  the  chair  several  times  for 
his  guest,  and  spoke  at  one  or  two  of  the  meetings. 
His  sons  Richard  and  George  took  no  public  part, 
though  they  were  helping  all  the  while  behind  the 
scenes.  Richard  did  a  good  deal  of  visiting  in  the 
homes  of  the  people  who  came  out  for  Christ,  or 
signed  the  pledge  at  the  Curzon  Hall  meetings.  A 
number  of  men  who  had  been  brought  in  through  the 
mission  became  members  of  his  adult  school,  or  came 
into  permanent  touch  in  one  way  or  another  with  his 
mission  work  at  Highgate. 

In  three  weeks  the  long-looked-for  and  eagerly 
expected  mission  was  over,  but  the  work  was  only 
inaugurated,  and  the  effects  of  it  have  not  yet  ceased 
to  be  felt.  Bare  figures  of  statistics  can  give  no 
adequate  idea  of  the  moral  and  spiritual  upheaval  the 
town  had  experienced,  but  they  at  least  indicate  some 
of  the  definite  results.  More  than  sixty-six  thousand 
persons  adopted  the  blue  ribbon  badge  as  a  sign  of 
their  total  abstinence.  Among  this  number  were  some 
who  were  teetotallers  before  the  mission  was  held, 
but  during  the  three  weeks'  campaign  over  fifty  thou- 
sand new  pledges  were  taken.  A  thorough  and  lasting 
work  had  been  done,  and  a  vital  blow  had  been  struck 
at  the  drinking  customs  of  the  time. 

We  have  seen  how  Richard  Cadbury  threw  himself 
into  the  movement  with  the  earnestness  that  charac- 
terised his  sympathy  with  every  good  cause.  When 
the  mission  was  ended,  and  its  supporters  were  in  doubt 
as  to  the  continuance  of  the  work,  he  was  quick  to 


MISSIONS    AND    THEIR    EFFECTS       209 

suggest  the  formation  of  a  permanent  organisation. 
In  this  way  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission  came  into 
being.  Launched  on  the  crest  of  a  great  wave  of 
popular  enthusiasm,  the  mission  was  instituted  at  the 
proper  moment,  and  at  once  applied  itself  to  active 
propaganda.  It  was  arranged  that  the  four  divisional 
committees  in  the  north,  south,  east,  and  west  of 
Birmingham,  organised  for  the  Blue  Ribbon  Mission, 
should  continue  for  sectional,  and  occasionally  for 
united  efforts,  along  Gospel  Temperance  lines.  In 
the  south  division  a  very  influential  committee  was 
formed,  into  which  the  other  three  were  soon  merged, 
with  Richard  Cadbury  as  chairman  and  treasurer. 
From  the  first  he  did  not  spare  himself,  but  threw 
much  zeal  and  energy  into  the  work.  Missions  were 
arranged  in  churches  and  chapels  of  every  denomina- 
tion, a  large  choir  was  formed,  and  an  efficient  band 
of  honorary  visitors  was  organised.  The  honorary 
secretary  and  superintendent  of  workers  for  the  time 
writes  : 

Mr.  Cadbury  attended  nearly  every  meeting  of  the  com- 
mittee, and  took  part  in  many  of  the  meetings  throughout  the 
district.  His  true,  earnest  piety  and  deep  faith  in  the  power 
of  prayer  was  such  as  created  thorough  earnestness  in  all  the 
workers ;  thousands  of  pledges  were  taken  and  the  signers 
visited.  At  the  Quarterly  Visitors'  Meetings  reports  were 
presented,  Mr.  Cadbury  asking  visitors  to  state  their  difficulties 
and  encouragements,  and  inviting  suggestions,  which  were 
freely  discussed.  It  was  pretty  generally  shown  that  the 
greatest  hindrance  to  a  man  keeping  his  pledge  was  the  very 
unsatisfactory  condition  of  his  home-life,  and  it  was  felt  that 
means  should  be  taken  to  reach  the  wives  and  mothers  of  the 
men. 

Mr.  Cadbury  suggested  the  holding  of  meetings  for  women 

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210  RICHARD    CADBURY 

in  the  afternoon,  and  that  suitable  ladies  should  be  employed, 
who  had  tact  and  earnestness  combined  with  a  sympathetic 
nature,  to  have  control  of  the  classes  formed  and  visit  the 
members  to  encourage  them  to  make  their  homes  brighter  and 
help  their  husbands  and  sons  to  keep  the  pledge  and  attend 
to  the  higher  things  of  life.  This  work  was  eminently  success- 
ful, and  Mr.  Cadbury  felt  that  it  should  not  be  confined  to 
South  Birmingham  only,  but  that  each  of  the  other  divisions 
should  have  like  benefits,  and  that  all  should  be  worked  from 
one  centre. 

Lady  superintendents  were  soon  appointed,  and  as  class 
followed  class  in  quick  succession,  helpers  were  engaged  to 
assist  them,  so  that  a  large  staff  was  ultimately  appointed. 
The  whole  financial  responsibility  was  undertaken  by  Mr.  R. 
Cadbury.  The  work  thus  begun  has  gone  on  to  this  day,  and 
the  full  tale  of  its  success  will  only  be  known  in  that  day  when 
all  secrets  shall  be  revealed.  It  has  been  my  privilege  to 
follow  the  career  of  a  number  of  those  who  were  reclaimed 
in  those  early  days. 

Mr.  Cadbury's  memory  is  loved  and  revered  by  large  numbers 
who  received  great  spiritual  good  either  directly  or  indirectly 
through  his  instrumentality,  and  while  we  cannot  see  him, 
his  influence  is  with  us  still,  and  we  have  the  joy  of  knowing 
that  he  is  with  that  Saviour  that  he  loved  so  much  and  served 
so  well.  I  always  look  back  on  those  days  as  some  of  the  best 
of  my  life,  and  his  photo  holds  an  honoured  place  in  my  home. 

The  first  lady  worker  to  be  appointed  was  Miss 
M.  C.  Brookes.     She  says  : 

In  the  year  1884,  March  3rd,  I  was  introduced  to  Mr.  R. 
Cadbury  by  the  late  Mr.  David  Smith  of  the  Bloomsbury 
Institution.  He  told  me  how  anxious  he  was  to  commence 
some  work  in  the  east  of  Birmingham.  The  kind  way  that 
he  received  me  made  a  lasting  impression  on  my  mind.  Just 
after  that  I  went  to  a  meeting  where  Mr.  Cadbury  was  present. 
I  was  a  stranger  and  did  not  know  any  one.  He  left  his  own 
friends  and  came  and  talked  to  me,  because  he  thought  I 
was  lonely.  He  taught  me  a  lesson  in  that  one  act  to  be 
thoughtful  for  others. 


MISSIONS    AND    THEIR    EFFECTS       211 

Soon  after  that  we  began  the  Women's  Meeting  at  Blooms- 
bury,  which  is  still  going  on.  We  started  with  about  forty 
women  ;  they  had  nearly  all  been  in  the  lock-up.  Mr.  Cadbury 
said,  "Look  for  the  worst,  and  do  your  best  to  help  them." 

When  the  band  of  lady  workers  numbered  about 
six,  the  need  of  an  organising  secretary  was  realised, 
and  the  services  of  Mr.  J.  M.  Goodchild  were  secured. 
From  this  time,  by  a  gradual  process,  the  various 
district  committees  were  amalgamated  in  a  central 
organisation.  As  the  work  grew  more  helpers  were 
engaged,  until  no  less  than  twenty  were  devoting  their 
whole  time  to  the  carrying  on  of  the  women's  meetings 
held  under  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission.  They 
were  arranged  into  five  districts,  with  a  superintendent 
in  charge  of  each.  The  women's  meetings  were  held 
weekly  in  connection  with  various  churches  and 
chapels,  and  there  were  also  coffee  suppers  for  the 
husbands,  drunkards'  teas  for  the  outcasts  of  society, 
indoor  missions  in  winter,  and  tent  missions  in  summer. 
Savings'  clubs  and  poor  funds  were  started  in  con- 
nection with  the  women's  work,  and  every  summer 
seaside  and  country  excursions  were  organised. 

It  was  another  sign  of  the  way  in  which  the  work 
of  the  Blue  Ribbon  Campaign  in  the  summer  of  1882 
had  quickened  the  religious  life  of  Christians  in  Bir- 
mingham, that  the  Society  of  Friends  arranged  for 
simultaneous  gospel  missions  all  over  the  city  during 
the  following  autumn.  One  of  these  was  held  in 
Richard  Cadbury's  iron  mission-hall  in  Upper  Highgate 
Street,  amongst  the  men  of  his  adult  school.  Many 
a  poor,  sinful  man  and  woman  was  brought  to  Christ 


212  RICHARD    CADBURY 

in  this  way,  and  a  permanent  mark  was  left  upon  the 
work  by  the  establishment  of  a  regular  mission  meeting 
in  the  iron  room  on  Sunday  evenings.  This  was  in 
addition  to  the  one  already  established  in  the  Chandos 
Road  board  schools,  and,  like  it,  was  affiliated  with 
the  Severn  Street  Christian  Society. 


CHAPTER  XIV 
MOSELEY    HALL   (1883— 1891) 

A  COUNTRY  VILLAGE — THE  OLD  HALL  AND  ITS  HISTORY — 
FAMILY  EVENTS — STUDY  OF  EGYPTOLOGY — PASSING 
OF  THE  OLDER  GENERATION — TEMPERANCE  DEMON- 
STRATIONS AND  OTHER  FIELD  PARTIES — HOW  THE  POOL 
WAS  USED — BLUEBELL  WOODS  AND  THE  RAGGED 
CHILDREN — REDNAL  HILL — HOLIDAYS  AND  RECREA- 
TIONS 

THE  removal  of  the  works  from  Bridge  Street  to 
Bournville,  four  miles  away  to  the  south-west 
of  the  town,  led  Richard  Cadbury  to  leave  Edgbaston, 
which  had  so  long  been  a  centre  for  the  Cadbury 
families,  for  a  district  more  within  reach  of  his  business. 
He  finally  decided  to  lease  for  a  few  years  the  beautiful 
old  house  and  estate  of  Moseley  Hall.  An  added 
reason  for  deciding  on  the  new  home  was  the  fact  that 
it  lay  almost  equidistant  between  Bournville  and 
his  adult  school  at  Highgate.  Great  was  the  delight 
of  the  children  at  the  thought  of  living  in  the  country. 
Their  father  brought  home  descriptions  of  the  spreading 
lawns,  the  trees  and  woods,  the  open  fields  and  beauti- 
ful pool,  with  its  tree-shaded  island.  The  tales  that 
he  told  of  the  rabbits  which  scuttled  across  the  grass, 
waving  their  little  white  "  flags  of  truce,"  or  venturing 

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214  RICHARD    CADBURY 

in  the  evenings  to  nibble  the  softer  grass  upon  the 
lawns,  so  roused  the  interest  of  the  children  that  the 
new  home  was  immediately  nicknamed  "  The  Bunny 
House."  Some  of  them  will  never  forget  the  happy 
day  when  all  preparations  were  at  last  complete,  and 
they  drove  away,  leaving  behind  the  pretty  roads  of 
Edgbaston,  lined  with  houses  and  gardens.  What 
seemed  to  their  excited  fancy  an  immensely  long 
drive  brought  them  at  last  by  the  country  high-road 
to  the  village  green  of  Moseley.  Round  the  green 
were  low  houses  and  old-fashioned  shops,  with  a 
blacksmith's  at  the  corner,  and  up  a  street  to  the  left 
could  be  seen  the  square  tower  of  the  village  church. 
Close  by  the  green,  and  sloping  steeply  from  the  road 
at  right  angles,  was  the  entrance  to  Moseley  Hall. 
Tall  wooden  gates,  flanked  by  a  little  lodge  on  each 
side,  were  thrown  open  under  the  shade  of  spreading 
trees,  and  showed  a  vista  of  the  long  drive,  winding 
between  woods  and  fields,  down-hill  and  up  again, 
with  glimpses  of  the  pool  in  the  bottom  of  the  valley. 
The  old  house,  with  its  portico  of  stone  pillars,  its 
spacious  rooms,  and  long,  stone-paved  passages,  was 
full  of  mystery  and  delight  to  the  young  folks.  It 
was  a  good  specimen  of  an  English  house  of  the  early 
part  of  the  eighteenth  century.  The  cellars,  much 
older  than  the  rest  of  the  building,  stretched  under 
the  whole  length,  and  the  fact  that  some  of  them  were 
built  for  prisons  and  had  been  used  for  this  purpose 
gave  to  explorations  through  them  a  weird  and  mys- 
terious charm. 

It  was  a  house  full  of  surprises.     In  one  room  was 


MOSELEY    HALL  215 

a  cupboard,  with  mirror  panels  ;  but  when  the  handle 
was  turned,  behold  !  no  cupboard,  but  a  flight  of  three 
steps  leading  up  to  another  door,  which  opened  into 
a  room.  This  room  had  its  mystery  also.  All  along 
one  wall  a  handsome  cupboard  was  built,  divided  into 
several  sections.  On  opening  the  doors,  ordinary 
shelves  were  revealed,  until  at  last  came  a  door 
behind  which  was  an  opening  like  the  entrance  to  some 
mysterious  place.  Nothing  further  could  be  discovered 
until  a  secret  spring  in  an  adjoining  cupboard  was 
touched,  upon  which  the  floor-board  could  be  raised, 
leaving  the  door  behind  it  free  to  open.  Then  came  a 
door  of  metal  lattice- work,  which  slid  aside  on  being 
unlocked,  and  a  step  or  two  lower  you  were  in  a  large, 
roomy  safe. 

Owing  to  the  thickness  of  the  walls,  almost  all  of 
the  rooms  leading  into  one  another  had  double  doors, 
which  afforded  delightful  nooks  for  hide-and-seek. 
The  library  was  lined  with  bookcases,  and  apparently 
opened  only  into  the  passage.  But  if  you  tried 
opening  the  bookcases  all  round  the  walls,  you  came 
at  last  to  one  containing  many  handsome  volumes, 
the  bindings  and  titles  of  which  peeped  at  you  through 
the  lattice- work  of  brass,  covering  the  books  in  some 
places  instead  of  glass  doors.  Alas  for  appearances  ! 
for  on  opening  it  the  whole  front  of  the  cupboard, 
book -bindings  and  all,  moved  forwards,  and  revealed 
a  sham  door. 

The  views  from  the  windows  were  very  beautiful ; 
not  a  house  was  in  sight  anywhere.  From  the  dining- 
room,  drawing-room,  and  library  you  looked  across 


216  RICHARD    CADBURY 

a  downward  slope  of  lawn  and  field  on  to  the  cool, 
shining  waters  of  the  pool,  from  which  the  eye  rose 
again  up  a  green  hillside  to  the  thick  belt  of  trees 
fringing  the  top  of  the  hill.  Above  all  soared  the 
spire  of  St.  Ann's  Church. 

Richard  Cadbury,  with  his  usual  antiquarian  interests, 
compiled  a  charming  album  with  old  prints  and  photo- 
graphs, newspaper  cuttings,  and  other  notes,  referring 
to  the  history  of  Moseley  Hall. 

The  old  estate  had  been  for  a  couple  of  centuries 
in  the  possession  of  a  family  named  Greaves  or  Grevis. 
Successive  generations  squandered  the  family  fortunes, 
and  about  1780  Moseley  Hall  passed  into  the  hands 
of  John  Taylor,  an  inventor  and  successful  manu- 
facturer. He  was  the  owner  of  another  estate  at 
Bordesley,  and  soon  after  entering  into  the  possession 
of  Moseley  Hall,  demolished  the  old  mansion,  and  built 
a  magnificent  country  house  upon  its  foundations. 
This,  however,  was  not  destined  to  remain  long  un- 
molested, for  in  1791  it  was  burnt  to  the  ground 
during  the  disgraceful  outbreak  of  the  Priestley  Riots. 
Numbers  whose  only  fault  was  that  they  were  Dis- 
senters suffered  through  the  ignorant  fanaticism  of 
the  mob.  They  endeavoured  to  obtain  redress  from  the 
authorities,  though  every  obstacle  was  placed  in  their 
way,  and  to  add  to  the  injustice  of  the  case,  two  years 
were  suffered  to  elapse  before  the  sums  awarded  were 
paid  over.  John  Taylor  proceeded  in  time  to  build 
a  new  hall  upon  the  ruins  of  the  old  one.  It  continued 
to  be  let  to  various  families,  until  in  1883  Richard 
Cadbury  took  it  on  a  short  lease. 


%- 1 


I.    MOSELEY    HALL   BEFORE   THE    PRIESTLEY    RIOTS   OF    I79I. 
3,    MOSELEY   VILLAGE   GREEN,    1885. 


MOSELEY    HALL  217 

Not  many  months  after  settling  into  their  new  home 
the  happiness  of  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife  was 
increased  by  the  birth,  on  April  28th,  1884,  of  a 
daughter,  who  was  named  Beatrice.  This  baby  girl 
was  the  last  of  their  children,  and  brought  with  her 
a  double  portion  of  sunshine,  for  Margaret  was  nearly 
six  years  old,  and  all  the  family  were  delighted  to  have 
a  baby  in  the  house  again.  She  was  everybody's 
pet,  and  seemed  like  a  breath  of  the  bright  spring 
weather  in  which  she  was  born..  Only  three  weeks 
earlier  the  first  daughter  had  made  an  appearance 
in  the  home  of  George  Cadbury,  and  this  double  event 
caused  great  rejoicing.  In  the  following  August 
Richard  reached  his  fiftieth  birthday,  and  his  wife 
and  children  made  it  a  day  of  festivity.  It  was  the 
custom  on  all  the  children's  birthdays  to  have  a  cake, 
surrounded  by  lighted  coloured  candles,  one  for  each 
year.  They  insisted  that  a  fiftieth  birthday  was  too 
important  an  occasion  not  to  be  fitly  celebrated,  so  a 
family  party  was  planned.  A  large  iced  cake  appeared 
on  the  table,  with  the  name  and  the  date  in  pink 
sugar,  and  as  fifty  candles  were  too  many  to  go  round 
it,  a  separate  board  was  made,  like  a  circular  "  Step 
Pyramid,"  and  blazed  in  glory  on  a  pedestal  of  its  own. 
Do  these  things  seem  trivial  ?  Perhaps ;  and  yet 
the  memory  of  the  strong  family  affection  which  lay 
beneath  it  all  is  one  of  the  deepest  and  sweetest  things 
in  life. 

About  this  time  the  work  of  the  Egypt  and  Palestine 
Exploration  Societies  was  beginning  to  reveal  the 
hidden  marvels  of  the  ancient  world,  and  Richard 


218  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cadbury  followed  it  with  the  keenest  eagerness.  The 
study  of  Egyptology  became  one  of  his  particular 
hobbies.  He  made  an  album  of  Egyptian  history, 
in  which  he  placed  all  the  photos  of  mummies  and 
other  discoveries  as  soon  as  they  could  be  obtained, 
with  extracts  of  pages  taken  from  histories  of  Egypt 
and  the  accounts  of  Maspero,  Mariette,  Amelia  B. 
Edwards,  and  others.  He  collected  old  books  and 
manuscripts,  and,  amongst  other  things,  studied  the 
history  of  writing  and  of  writing-paper. 

The  eight  years  spent  at  Moseley  Hall  were  in  some 
ways  the  completest  in  Richard  Cadbury 's  family  life, 
for,  as  already  mentioned,  his  youngest  child  had  been 
born  soon  after  going  there,  and  the  first  marriage, 
that  of  his  eldest  son,  took  place  just  before  leaving 
the  Hall.  It  was  not  often  that  all  the  sons  and 
daughters  could  be  at  home  together,  but  during 
Christmas  and  holiday  seasons  the  old  house,  always 
full  of  life  and  brightness,  overflowed  with  happy 
bustle. 

Barrow  had  entered  into  the  serious  business  of  life, 
sharing  his  father's  work  at  Bourn ville  and  Highgate. 
Jessie,  after  continuing  another  year  or  two  at  school, 
had  a  six  months'  visit  to  America  amongst  the  distant 
but  still  closely  united  branch  of  the  Cadbury  family  in 
Philadelphia.  William  went  to  Gloucester  to  learn 
engineering.  Richard  returned  from  Germany  to 
an  English  school.  Edith  was  at  boarding  school ; 
and  the  two  younger  girls,  Helen  and  Margaret,  ad- 
vanced to  the  schoolroom  stage,  leaving  the  nursery 
to  its  new  little  queen.     The  lives  of  the  parents  were 


MOSELEY    HALL  219 

thus  filled  with  happy  cares  within  the  home  circle, 
as  well  as  the  multitudinous  duties  and  interests 
beyond. 

In  the  spring  of  1887  George  Cadbury's  first  wife 
passed  away,  and  he  was  left  with  three  boys  and 
two  small  girls.  Richard's  deepest  sympathies  went 
out  to  his  brother  in  this  sorrow,  and  he  did  his  utmost 
to  comfort  and  help  him.  When  his  eldest  daughter, 
Jessie,  returned  soon  afterwards  from  America,  he 
gladly  spared  her  for  a  time  to  keep  house  for  her 
uncle,  and  help  him  care  for  his  five  little  children, 
keeping  in  touch  by  letter,  although  he  saw  her  con- 
stantly. In  sending  one  to  be  inserted  here,  Jessie 
wrote  : 

"  No  one  ever  had  such  a  father  as  we.  As  mother 
says,  he  was  our  adviser,  our  lover,  our  friend,  our 
all.  The  following  letter,  dated  August  30th,  1887, 
gives  some  idea  of  what  I  mean  : " 

Many  thanks  for  thy  sweet  letter  received  yesterday.  My 
life  is  made  a  very  happy  one,  because  I  know  that  I  have  the 
love  of  all  whom  God  has  given  me  ;  and  my  heart  is  often  full 
of  thanksgiving  to  Him  for  sparing  me  a  little  longer  to  do 
what  I  can  to  prepare  your  way  for  the  more  serious  conflicts 
of  life,  which  must  come  ;  but  which  are  only  the  purifying 
process  (by  God's  grace)  to  lead  us  into  a  purer  and  holier 
life.  We  all  miss  thee  very  much  at  home,  but  feel  thou  art 
in  thy  right  place,  and  distance  in  no  way  lessens  our  love 
and  prayers  for  thee.  May  we  be  ever  kept  by  this  precious 
bond. 

While  Richard  Cadbury's  children  were  growing 
towards  manhood  and  womanhood,  the  older  genera- 
tion was  fast  passing  beyond  the  shadows  of  age,  to 


220  RICHARD   CADBURY 

the  light  of  the  world,  in  which  nothing  dies  or  grows 
old. 

His  uncle,  Benjamin  Head,  only  lived  for  a  year  after 
his  golden  wedding  day.  Another  uncle,  Joel  Cadbury, 
of  America,  had  died  ten  years  earlier,  and  his  aunts, 
Sarah  Barrow  of  Lancaster,  and  Maria  and  Ann,  had 
also  crossed  the  border-land. 

The  years  1888  and  1889  brought  to  a  close  the 
useful  lives  of  the  last  two  sons  of  Richard  Tapper 
Cadbury.  James,  of  Banbury,  whose  wife  had  gone 
before  him,  and  who  had  no  children,  was  greatly 
mourned  in  the  town  where  he  had  laboured  so  earn- 
estly for  the  glory  of  God.  He  was  followed  a  year 
later  by  John,  whose  death  left  a  great  blank  in  the 
lives  of  his  sons  Richard  and  George  and  their  families, 
but  most  of  all  in  that  of  his  faithful  and  devoted 
daughter  Maria,  who  soon  afterwards  went  with  her 
husband  to  live  in  France  for  several  years.  The 
city  of  Birmingham,  which  owed  much  to  John 
Cadbury,  and  more  especially  the  temperance  societies 
and  workers  in  all  branches  of  Christian  enterprise, 
shared  in  the  sorrow  of  his  bereaved  children  and 
grandchildren.  His  faithful  work  for  the  Lord  had 
continued  up  to  the  very  last,  in  spite  of  ill-health 
and  increasing  feebleness.  Even  on  the  last  Sunday 
before  he  died  young  men  had  been  entertained  to 
dinner  according  to  his  usual  custom.  He  had  kept 
up  the  habit,  learned  from  his  father,  of  a  regular 
weekly  gathering  of  his  children  and  grandchildren, 
and  for  the  last  few  years  the  three  families  had  met, 
week  by  week,  at  each  of  the  homes  in  turn,  Harborne 


MOSELEY    HALL  221 

Road,  Moseley  Hall,  and  Woodbrooke.     His   home- 
going  was  full  of  peace  and  gladness. 

I  shall  never  forget  [wrote  his  daughter  Maria]  how,  a  day 
or  two  before  he  died,  he  threw  up  his  arms,  his  face  radiant 
with  joy,  as  if  he  had  been  permitted  to  have  a  glimpse  of 
something  heavenly. 

Only  the  youngest  was  now  left  of  the  first  genera- 
tion of  the  Cadburys  of  Birmingham,  Emma  Gibbins, 
whose  long  life  lasted  for  several  years  beyond  that 
of  her  nephew,  Richard  Cadbury. 

It  is  difficult  to  separate  the  different  parts  of 
Richard  Cadbury's  life  from  each  other,  for  they  were 
closely  intertwined  by  the  one  purpose  which  domi- 
nated them  all.  In  his  private  life,  although  he  never 
brought  the  worries  or  burdens  of  outside  things  home 
with  him,  he  did  not  shut  the  door  behind  him  for 
selfish  seclusion.  In  all  things  he  was  aided  and 
encouraged  by  his  wife,  who,  on  her  side,  kept  petty 
household  cares  from  him,  and  made  everything  run 
smoothly,  that  home  might  be  a  place  of  constant 
peace  and  restfulness. 

Summer  and  winter,  the  house  and  grounds  of 
Moseley  Hall  were  hospitably  shared  with  others, 
largely  with  those  whose  lives  had  been  placed  under 
less  favoured  conditions,  to  whom  a  day  in  the  country 
was  like  a  glimpse  of  heaven.  Sunday  schools,  men's 
and  women's  classes,  mothers'  meetings,  bands  of 
hope,  Christian  workers  of  every  variety  and  every 
denomination,  were  frequent  and  welcome  guests. 
The  larger  parties  were  entertained  in  the  fields,  tents 
and  booths  being  erected  in  case  of  rain,  while  the 


222  RICHARD    CADBURY 

smaller  ones  were  invited  into  the  gardens  and  to  the 
house  itself.  Once  every  summer  a  huge  temperance 
demonstration  was  held  in  the  meadows  which  circled 
the  rest  of  the  grounds.  Throngs  of  people  from  all 
parts  of  the  town  streamed  in  through  the  two  drive 
entrances,  several  times  numbering  between  twenty 
and  thirty  thousand.  It  was  a  wonderful  sight  to  see 
the  great  crowds  enjoying  themselves  with  no  danger 
of  any  drunkenness.  Refreshment  tents  were  scattered 
about,  and  as  a  rule  several  stands  were  erected  for 
open-air  Gospel  Temperance  meetings,  at  which  spirited 
and  earnest  addresses  were  given,  and  pledges  taken. 
It  goes  without  saying  that  Richard  Cadbury  took 
part  in  the  open-air  meetings,  and  he,  with  his  wife 
and  children,  went  in  and  out  among  the  people, 
though  it  was  in  the  smaller  gatherings  that  they  were 
able  to  come  into  real  personal  touch  with  them.  At 
one  of  the  demonstrations  two  friends  were  talking 
together.  One  said,  "  I  have  not  seen  Mr.  Cadbury." 
The  other  said,  "  There  he  is,  helping  to  carry  that 
big  tea-urn."  The  first  replied,  "  That's  just  like  him 
— always  trying  to  make  some  one's  burden  lighter." 

His  children  were  taught  early  to  share  in  the  work 
of  entertainment,  and  can  remember  carrying  round 
heavy  cans  of  tea  as  soon  as  they  were  big  enough, 
or  distributing  bags  of  buns  and  cakes.  They  played 
games  with  the  children  from  ragged  schools,  Sunday 
schools,  or  bands  of  hope,  and  were  delighted  to  look 
after  the  babies  at  a  mothers'-meeting  party. 

The  little  girls  and  their  governess  instituted  what 
was  known  as  the  "  Poor  Class."     They  had  a  list  of 


MOSELEY   HALL,    Ii 
i.    Front  view. 
2.   View  from  the  windows  to  St.  Anne's  Church. 


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poor  homes  in  Balsall  Heath,  including  several 
widows,  a  few  old  couples,  and  a  big  family  or  two, 
which  they  took  under  their  special  care.  As  there 
was  no  school  on  Saturday  mornings,  the  Friday 
afternoon  was  always  given  up  to  visiting  the  "  Poor 
Class."  Savings  were  carefully  hoarded  for  the 
Christmas  fund,  towards  which  all  the  family  sub- 
scribed. Every  opportunity  was  taken  to  earn  money 
by  picking  up  apples  in  the  orchard,  weeding  in  the 
garden,  dusting  their  own  rooms  and  making  their 
beds,  so  as  to  swell  the  funds.  Chocolates  and  sweets 
were  saved,  and  one  of  the  little  girls  had  a  toy  chest 
of  drawers  full  of  these  trophies  in  her  bedroom,  which 
would  often  be  counted  over  and  longingly  gazed  at, 
but  were  kept  uneaten  by  Spartan  efforts.  Perhaps 
they  grew  stale  by  the  time  they  were  given  away, 
but  there  must  have  been  a  secret  flavour  about  them, 
absorbed  from  the  childish  love  that  had  stored  them 
up.  At  Christmas  times  the  schoolroom  at  Moseley 
Hall  would  be  a  scene  of  suet-chopping,  raisin-stoning, 
cur  rant- washing,  and  other  preparations  for  the  making 
of  Christmas  puddings,  which,  with  groceries  and 
other  things,  were  personally  delivered  at  the  homes 
of  the  "  Poor  Class."  The  farm  cart  was  lent,  piled 
high  with  holly  and  evergreen,  with  which  the  children 
and  their  governess  decorated  the  often  dingy  rooms. 
Once  or  twice  a  local  chapel  was  borrowed  for  a  tea- 
party,  with  a  Christmas  tree,  and  a  little  meeting  to 
end  up  with,  at  which  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife 
gave  their  willing  help  to  their  children's  efforts. 
The  pool  at  Moseley  Hall  greatly  added  to  the 


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beauty  of  the  grounds.  There  was  a  big,  flat- 
bottomed  punt  in  the  boathouse,  which  could  hold 
about  fifteen  people  at  a  push,  and  which  nothing 
could  tip  over.  Often  the  boys  would  run  down  for 
a  dip  in  the  pool  before  breakfast,  and  the  girls  would 
push  out  in  the  punt  beneath  some  tree  which  drooped 
over  the  water's  edge,  to  read  or  study  or  picnic. 
They  all  loved  to  row,  and  great  was  the  pride  of  the 
younger  girls  in  being  allowed  to  take  a  heavy  boatload 
round  the  pool  during  the  summer  parties.  The  pool 
was  full  of  fish,  and  Richard  Cadbury  was  always 
willing  to  grant  permission  to  anglers  to  make  use  of 
it.  In  winter  it  was  the  centre  of  outdoor  attraction, 
and  the  skating,  of  which  there  was  plenty  during 
those  years,  was  a  never-to-be-forgotten  joy.  It  was 
the  only  large  sheet  of  ice  in  the  neighbourhood,  so  in 
frosty  weather  it  was  thrown  open  to  the  public  for 
a  small  entrance-fee,  which  was  given  to  the  funds  of 
the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission.  What  fun  it  was, 
when  lessons  were  done,  or  the  day's  work  ended,  to 
rush  down  from  the  old  Hall  and  join  with  the  merry 
crowd  on  the  ice  !  To  think  of  it  conjures  back  the 
ringing  music  of  the  skates,  the  nip  of  the  frosty  air, 
the  bumps  and  collisions,  the  laughter  and  fun.  How 
peaceful  and  refreshing  it  was  in  the  quiet  of  early 
morning  to  skim  over  the  shining  surface,  coming  up 
to  the  house  for  breakfast  with  a  healthy  appetite ; 
or  at  night,  when  the  crowd  had  melted  away,  leaving 
perhaps  a  party  of  invited  relations  and  friends,  to 
glide  to  and  fro  by  the  light  of  the  moon,  or  flaring 
torches  stuck  into  the  piles  of  snow,  or  Chinese  lanterns 


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held  aloft,  which  seemed  in  the  darkness  to  be  moving 
like  will-o'-the-wisps  on  the  surface  of  the  ice. 

In  the  summer-time  the  woods  were  the  chief  glory 
of  the  grounds.  After  the  first  Spring  flowers,  snow- 
drops, violets,  and  wood-anemones,  were  over,  came 
the  bluebells.  No  sight  on  earth  can  be  fairer  than 
that  heaving  sea  of  azure,  glinting  in  the  sunlight, 
which  filtered  through  the  roof  of  green  interlacing 
boughs.  Richard  Cadbury's  chief  delight  in  the 
possession  of  so  much  beauty  was  in  sharing  it  with 
others.  Sheaves  and  armfuls  of  bluebells,  smelling 
of  summer  woods  and  sunshine,  found  their  way  into 
homes  in  noisy  streets  and  close  courts  and  alleys. 
He  would  often  send  little  Beatrice  and  her  nurse, 
carrying  baskets  of  them,  into  the  village  of  Moseley, 
which  with  the  advent  of  steam-trams  was  fast  losing 
its  country  appearance.  There  they  were  instructed 
to  give  the  flowers  away  to  children,  or  any  one  who 
seemed  to  want  them.  Not  until  the  bluebells  were 
nearly  over  would  he  allow  them  to  be  trampled  on, 
but  then  he  several  times  invited  parties  of  ragged 
children  from  the  slums,  and  turned  them  loose  into 
that  fairyland  of  trees  and  flowers.  It  would  have 
melted  a  heart  of  stone  to  see  the  procession  of  little 
figures  starting  for  home,  their  miserable  clothes  ragged 
and  torn,  but  their  faces  shining  and  radiant  with 
happiness,  as  they  hugged  their  precious  armfuls  of 
fragrant  blossoms.  Of  all  the  parties,  it  was  perhaps 
those  little  ragged  children  who  pulled  hardest  at 
Richard  Cadbury's  heart-strings.  He  seemed  as  if  he 
longed  to  pick  up  each  of  the  neglected  little  waifs 

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226  RICHARD    CADBURY 

into  his  strong  embrace,  and  let  them  share  in  the 
happiness  and  love  and  protection  he  was  able  to  give 
to  his  own  children.  Sometimes  he  could  hardly 
speak  to  them  for  the  tears  that  choked  his  voice  at 
the  sight  of  the  little  bare  shoulders  peeping  through 
torn  frocks ;  the  thin,  starved  little  faces ;  the  dirty, 
matted  tangle  of  unkempt  hair,  from  under  which 
their  bright  eyes  looked  trustfully  up  into  his. 

One  of  these  parties  happened  to  come  on  a  streaming 
wet  day.  Many  of  the  children  had  only  one  garment, 
and  perhaps  a  pair  of  old  boots.  The  sight  of  the 
grass  was  irresistible,  and  in  spite  of  the  rain  many 
of  them  ran  about  in  it,  getting  soaked  through. 
With  tears  in  his  eyes  Richard  Cadbury  ran  up  to  the 
nursery,  asked  his  little  girls  to  ransack  their  toy- 
cupboards,  and  took  out  a  quantity  of  things  for 
which  he  set  the  children  to  run  races  in  the  tent. 
Then,  instead  of  giving  them  the  ordinary  tea  with 
their  buns  and  cake,  he  went  into  the  old-fashioned, 
high-ceiled  kitchen  of  Moseley  Hall,  and  himself 
mixed  a  big  red  pan  full  of  steaming  hot  cocoa  with 
plenty  of  milk  in  it.  This  was  taken  out  in  urns  to 
the  shivering  little  crowd,  and  after  enjoying  it  he 
sent  them  home.  The  grounds  were  also  lent  for 
flower-shows  and  many  other  purposes,  always  on  the 
condition  that  no  intoxicants  would  be  allowed. 

In  the  year  1889  a  Mr.  T.  Grosvenor  Lee,  honorary 
secretary  of  the  Birmingham  Association  for  the  Pre- 
servation of  Open  Spaces  and  Public  Footpaths,  sug- 
gested to  the  Birmingham  Town  Council  that  an  effort 
should  be  made  to  save  Rednal  Hill,  a  few  miles  south 


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of  the  town,  from  being  turned  into  a  building  estate. 
Thek proposal  of  keeping  open  this  beautiful  hill  for  the 
enjoyment  of  the  public  appealed  strongly  to  Richard 
Cadbury,  and  he  immediately  subscribed  the  bulk  of 
the  money  required  for  its  purchase.  His  spontaneous 
liberality  in  this  matter  was  repaid  to  him  a  thousand- 
fold in  the  knowledge  of  the  pleasure  and  refreshment 
it  brought  to  countless  numbers  of  his  fellow  citizens, 
particularly  those  of  the  poorer  class.  His  own 
children  always  looked  forward  to  a  drive  with  their 
parents  to  Rednal,  and  to  a  picnic  on  the  hill  or  tea 
in  a  picturesque  cottage. 

.  Some  men  love  work  and  some  men  love  play  ;  the 
wisest  love  both.  Richard  Cadbury  was  one  of  these. 
Time  never  dragged  heavily  on  his  hands.  He  passed 
through  sorrow,  loneliness,  and  disappointment,  but 
never  knew  what  dulness  or  ennui  meant.  There  never 
was  a  moment  in  his  life  when  he  experienced  the 
disillusionment  of  men  who  have  lived  for  pleasure, 
and  find  happiness  slipping  through  their  fingers. 
The  buoyancy,  hope,  and  eagerness  of  youth  remained 
with  him  to  the  end.  His  business  and  his  work  for 
Christ  and  humanity  were  full  of  romance  to  him, 
and  he  entered  into  his  holidays  and  rest-times  with 
the  enjoyment  of  a  schoolboy,  making  them  not  only 
invigorating  to  himself,  but  full  of  untold  happiness 
to  his  wife  and  children,  and  any  other  fortunate 
beings  who  were  able  to  share  such  opportunities 
with  him.  At  home  he  still  indulged  his  hobby  of 
gardening,  going  out  into  the  woods  before  breakfast 
with  saw  and   axe  to  clear  out  dead  wood,  and  cut 


228  RICHARD    CADBURY 

down  the  elder- trees,  which  he  called  his  "  enemies," 
because  they  choked  the  growth  of  other  shrubs. 
Sometimes  he  would  spend  this  early  hour  in  patiently 
teaching  the  younger  children  to  play  tennis,  or  in 
weeding  dandelions  out  of  the  velvety  lawns.  About 
seven  o'clock  every  morning  he  would  make  a  tour 
of  the  rooms,  knocking  at  each  door,  and  calling 
out  in  a  cheery  voice,  "  Good  morning  !  It's  time  to 
be  getting  up — the  sun  is  shining,"  or  some  such 
greeting.  He  loved  all  animals,  his  horses  and  dogs 
especially,  and  took  a  great  interest  in  his  little  farm. 
There  was  a  green  paroquet  in  the  nursery,  which  he 
always  visited  on  his  morning  round,  taking  it  out 
of  its  cage  and  hiding  it  under  the  flap  of  his  coat  or 
letting  it  perch  on  his  shoulder,  while  he  got  a  tit-bit 
out  of  the  cupboard.  The  holiday  times  were  filled 
with  occupations  and  interests  that  had  to  be  crowded 
out  in  the  busier  life  at  home,  such  as  teaching  his 
children  to  make  collections  of  ferns,  flowers,  mosses, 
fossils,  or  shells,  or  in  making  illustrated  albums  ; 
while  his  wife  would  often  read  aloud  to  the  little 
company  for  hours  in  her  musical  voice. 

He  was  always  planning  how  to  be  able  to  share 
his  advantages  most  widely  with  those  who  had  fewer 
than  himself.  This  was  seen  in  the  lectures  he  gave, 
while  travelling,  and  in  the  notes  that  he  made 
for  use  in  classes,  Bible  lessons,  and  addresses,  and 
in  many  other  ways.  He  never  gave  to  anything  his 
second  best.  The  motto  which  he  practically  lived 
out  in  all  he  undertook  was,  "  Whatsoever  thy  hand 
fmdeth  to  do,  do  it  with  thy  might";   but  he  took 


MOSELEY    HALL  229 

care  first  to  ask  God's  guidance  in  choosing  his  handful 
wisely.  His  consistent  example  will  never  be  forgotten 
by  his  children,  or  others  who  came  into  close  contact 
with  him. 

Malvern  was  still  a  favourite  place  for  holidays, 
especially  in  the  spring,  and  all  through  the  years  at 
Harborne  Road  and  the  early  Moseley  Hall  days  the 
annual  fortnight's  visit  to  the  home  of  his  brother-in- 
law,  George  Adlington,  at  Kingsmill,  near  Mansfield, 
was  looked  forward  to  by  Richard  Cadbury's  family 
as  a  special  treat.  The  farm  and  the  flour-mill  and 
the  big  reservoir  provided  endless  entertainment,  and 
the  hospitable  uncle,  and  a  large  circle  of  cousins  in 
Mansfield  and  Nottingham,  had  a  warm  place  in  the 
hearts  of  all  the  children  and  their  parents. 

The  Isle  of  Wight  and  Devonshire  were  other  happy 
hunting-grounds.  Once,  in  a  farmhouse  near  Ilfra- 
combe,  all  the  party  had  been  regaled  upon  boiled 
eggs,  and  Richard  Cadbury,  in  a  flash  of  fun,  turned 
the  empty  egg-shells  upside  down  in  their  cups,  drawing 
on  each  a  Humpty  Dumpty  with  various  expressions. 
On  visiting  the  same  farmhouse  a  week  or  two  later, 
the  little  party  were  surprised  and  amused  to  see  that 
row  of  Humpty  Dumpties  gazing  at  them  through  the 
glass  doors  of  a  cupboard,  where  they  were  carefully 
ranged  along  a  shelf. 

Richard  Cadbury  never  failed  to  leave  his  mark  on 
the  places  which  he  visited,  and  although  most  un- 
assuming, was  always  doing  personal  work  for  Christ. 
At  West  Malvern  he  insisted  on  trading  with  the  local 
shops,   and  would  often  do  the  marketing  himself, 


230  RICHARD    CADBURY 

thus  getting  many  an  opportunity  for  a  quiet  personal 
talk  about  the  things  of  eternity.  When  staying  at 
places  where  there  was  no  Friends'  Meeting,  he  and 
his  family  would  attend  the  Church  of  England  ser- 
vices, or  some  dissenting  chapel.  In  a  small  place 
he  would  make  a  point  of  shaking  hands  with  the 
minister,  thanking  him  for  his  help,  and  occasionally, 
when  invited,  he  would  take  part  in  the  service  by 
giving  the  address  or  reading  the  Scripturelessons. 

A  visit  to  Kilkee,  on  the  rugged  west  coast  of 
Ireland,  was  a  much-enjoyed  experiment.  A  furnished 
house  was  taken,  and  the  whole  family,  with  the 
help  of  the  nurse  and  a  kitchen-maid,  did  all  their 
own  work.  One  day  in  Kilkee  Richard  Cadburyjcame 
across  one  of  his  own  firm's  letter-fixers  putting  up 
an  advertisement  on  a  shop  window.  He  immediately 
went  across  and  spoke  to  the  man,  shaking  hands 
with  him  in  his  warm,  genial  way.  There  are  so  many 
incidents  of  this  kind  that  it  would  not  be  possible 
to  tell  them  all,  but  if  others  would  "  go  and  do  like- 
wise "  there  would  be  more  joy  and  less  loneliness 
in  the  world. 

It  was  in  the  autumn  of  1891  that  his  eldest  son's 
wedding  took  place.  Barrow  had  become  engaged  to 
Geraldine  Southall,  also  a  member  of  the  Society  of 
Friends,  and  the  festivities  for  their  marriage  formed 
the  last  family  event  which  took  place  at  Moseley 
Hall.  Almost  immediately  afterwards  they  moved 
into  the  new  home,  which  was  named  "  Uffculme," 
in  memory  of  the  Devonshire  village  which  had  shel- 
tered generations  of  Cadburys  in  earlier  days. 


CHAPTER    XV 

GROWTH    AND    DEVELOPMENT    OF 
CHRISTIAN    WORK    (1883— 1891) 

GROWTH  OF  THE  HIGHGATE  MISSION — BUILDING  OF  THE  NEW 
HALL  IN  UPPER  HIGHGATE  STREET — ANECDOTES — SOUL 
WINNING — INCREASE  IN  THE  WORK  AMONG  WOMEN 
UNDER  THE  GOSPEL  TEMPERANCE  MISSION — POLICE 
COURT  WORK — THE  TEMPERANCE  INSTITUTE 

OF  all  other  interests,  none  was  nearer  Richard 
Cadbury's  heart  than  his  own  adult  school  at 
Moseley  Road,  and  the  mission  work  of  all  kinds  that 
was  fast  growing  up  round  it.  The  years  at  Moseley 
Hall  covered  a  wonderful  development  in  the  move- 
ment that  had  made  such  a  modest  beginning  at  the 
Montpellier  Street  creche.  Two  board  schools  were 
already  in  use  on  Sunday  mornings,  and  the  iron  room 
in  Upper  Highgate  Street  had  been  rented  for  the 
week-nights  as  an  experiment.  Since  the  Friends' 
mission  in  1882  a  meeting  had  also  been  held  there 
on  Sunday  evenings,  in  addition  to  the  one  in  the 
Moseley  Road  board  school,  and  soon  afterwards  a 
children's  school  was  started.  Altogether,  the  little 
iron   room   proved  so   useful   that   in    1884   Richard 

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232  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cadbury  bought  it.  The  two  mission  meetings  were 
affiliated  with  the  Severn  Street  Christian  Society,  and 
overseers  were  duly  appointed  for  each.  Monthly 
overseers'  and  fellowship  meetings  were  instituted. 

In  1886,  eight  years  after  the  formation  of  Class  XV., 
the  iron  room  in  Upper  Highgate  Street  was  found 
inadequate  for  its  many  uses,  and  was  moved  from 
its  position  to  an  open  space  in  Conybere  Street, 
and  Richard  Cadbury  built  a  permanent  home  for 
his  mission  work  on  the  site. 

Although  always  anxious  to  put  others  forward, 
Richard  Cadbury  was  the  one  to  whom  the  men 
looked  for  guidance  and  advice.  In  spite  of  his 
natural  modesty  and  humility,  he  never  shrank 
from  responsibility  in  this  respect.  He  worked  on 
the  plan  of  giving  all  possible  liberty  to  his  scholars 
to  express  their  difficulties  and  their  varying  opin- 
ions, though  he  never  yielded  an  inch  on  matters 
of  principle.  As  a  consequence,  he  was  respected  as 
well  as  loved. 

He  was  most  systematic  in  the  preparation  of  Bible 
lessons  for  his  class.  A  glimpse  at  the  closely  written 
pages  of  his  notebooks,  which  stand  in  a  long  row  on  a 
shelf  in  his  library,  gives  some  idea  of  the  time  and 
thought  devoted  to  them.  A  Friend  writes,  "  The 
class  always  had  his  most  loving  care  and  thought,  and 
his  earnestness  and  evident  sincerity  impressed  all  who 
surrounded  him."  Up  to  the  very  end  of  his  life  he 
would  leave  home  at  a  quarter  past  six  on  Sunday 
morning,  and  walk  the  two  miles  down  the  Moseley 
Road  to  Highgate.    He  met  the  teachers  to  breakfast 


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at  seven  o'clock,  the  school  itself  beginning  at  7.30 
and  continuing  till  about  9.30.  Nothing  but  absence 
from  home  or  illness  would  keep  him  away,  and  there 
is  no  doubt  that  his  regular  and  punctual  attendance 
was  the  greatest  inspiration  to  his  scholars.  He  took 
no  notice  of  the  weather,  hail  or  fine,  rain  or  snow. 
One  of  the  men  remembers  a  snowy  morning  with  a 
blizzard  blowing,  when  the  men  who  ventured  out 
did  not  expect  to  find  their  teacher  at  school.  But 
on  their  arrival  he  was  there  to  welcome  them,  having 
walked  down  earlier  than  usual  to  see  that  all  was 
warm  and  ready.  Another  Sunday  heavy  snow  had 
fallen,  and  at  that  early  hour  there  had  been  no  traffic 
to  make  a  way  through  it.  One  of  the  teachers  who 
also  lived  up  at  King's  Heath  turned  back,  thinking 
it  was  not  possible  to  get  through ;  but  Richard  Cadbury 
plunged  along,  often  knee-deep  in  places.  Further 
on  he  found  a  snow  plough  clearing  the  tram-lines, 
and  by  getting  on  this  was  able  to  reach  school  in 
good  time.  Warmly  clad  and  with  strong  boots  on 
his  feet,  the  struggle  with  the  elements  had  only 
invigorated  him.  But  many  of  the  men  were  less 
well  prepared.  Surprised  to  see  him  there  at  all,  they 
were  still  more  astonished  when  he  pulled  out  of  his 
pocket  a  pair  of  dry  socks,  and  offered  these  and  the 
use  of  his  leggings  to  those  whose  feet  were  wettest. 
Of  all  other  incidents,  this  seems  to  have  most  laid 
hold  of  the  memories  of  the  men.  With  tears  in  their 
eyes  and  a  choke  in  their  voice  they  will  tell  of  his 
loving  thought  for  them. 

"  Many  times,"  says  one  man,  "  I  have  gone  to  him 


234  RICHARD    CADBURY 

with  details  of  distress  and  suffering — deserving  young 
men  unable  to  come  to  class  because  of  shabby  clothes 
and  unemployment ;  and  always  the  same  ready 
response,  '  Just  get  what  they  need,  and  let  me  know 
when  I  can  be  of  assistance.'  " 

To  a  man  who  had  been  complaining  of  his  teacher, 
Richard  Cadbury  wrote  : 

You  will  not  find  perfection  anywhere  in  this  world,  nor  do 
I  think  it  would  be  good  for  us  to  have  no  difficulties  in  life. 
Perhaps  those  very  things  you  speak  of  may  be  a  lesson  of 
patience  for  you,  and  bring  out  the  highest  traits  of  your  moral 
and  Christian  character.  I  want  you  also  to  try  and  sym- 
pathise with  our  teachers  in  the  difficult  positions  they  fill, 
and  help  them  in  every  way  in  your  power.  I  hope  you  will 
write  or  speak  very  freely  to  me. 

When  one  of  the  men  ventured  a  remark  about 
being  imposed  upon,  and  having  his  kindness  abused, 
Richard  Cadbury  remarked,  "  Ah,  Roland,  I  can  see 
through  a  great  deal,  but  you  must  never  let  that 
thought  deter  you  from  appealing  to  me.  I  would 
rather  risk  helping  some  undeserving  cases,  than  miss 
a  needy  one." 

"  Only  on  Saturday  last,"  writes  an  old  scholar, 
"  a  friend  of  mine  called,  who  was  formerly  with  me 
in  Upper  Highgate  Street  Choir.  'Oh!5  he  ex- 
claimed, when  I  mentioned  Mr.  Cadbury,  '  can  I 
forget  the  man  who  taught  me  to  live  !  ' " 

One  of  the  men  who  had  been  led  to  Christ  and 
greatly  blessed  through  Richard  Cadbury  became 
very  ill  from  the  effects  of  a  bad  sunstroke,  and  had 
to  be  taken  to  the  hospital.  He  was  restless,  feverish, 
and  distressed,  calling  out  in  delirium,  and  the  nurses 


GROWTH    OF   CHRISTIAN    WORK       235 

hardly  knew  how  to  keep  him  quiet.  Richard  Cadbury 
took  the  opportunity  of  visiting  him  the  following 
Sunday.  The  change  which  came  over  the  man  as 
soon  as  he  came  near  was  extraordinary.  His  very 
presence  seemed  to  soothe  him.  He  knelt  down  by  his 
bedside,  and  holding  the  sick  man's  hand,  prayed  for 
him.  Although  he  could  not  speak,  the  poor  fellow 
became  perfectly  quiet  and  peaceful,  and  passed  away 
soon  afterwards. 

One  man,  who  had  been  in  the  work  some  years, 
failed  in  his  business,  and  was  in  terrible  distress. 
Mr.  Cadbury  went  to  him,  and  kneeling  by  his  side 
said,  "  Henry,  what  can  I  do  for  you  ?  "  "  Sir,  give 
me  bread  for  my  children."  "  You  shall  never  want 
a  loaf  of  bread  as  long  as  I  live,"  and  he  fed  them, 
paid  the  rent  for  seven  years,  and  found  the  man 
some  odd  work  at  5s.  a  week.  "  He  saved  me,  and  I 
could  have  suffered  death  for  his  sake,"  was  the  grateful 
outburst. 

One  of  the  men  who  came  out  for  Christ  in  Upper 
Highgate  Street  School,  through  Richard  Cadbury's 
influence,  said,  "  I  have  never  had  any  lessons  in 
Mr.  Cadbury's  own  class.  I  was  like  Lazarus,  I  had  to 
have  the  crumbs  ;  but  his  life  was  everything  to  me." 

Another,  who  had  been  an  infidel,  was  led  to  confess 
Christ.  On  his  death-bed  the  man  was  full  of  joy  and 
peace.  Almost  his  last  words  were,  "  The  life  of 
Richard  Cadbury  is  always  before  me.  If  I  had  got 
my  time  over  again,  I  would  be  very  different  to  what 
I  have  been  ;  but  I  have  got  Christ  now,  and  I  am  going 
to  be  with  Him." 


236  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  work  amongst  men  was  by  no  means  always 
smooth  sailing.  Sometimes  those  for  whom  he  did 
the  most  were  least  grateful  and  gave  him  most  trouble. 
In  such  cases  his  patience  was  remarkable.  "  Men 
failed,  betrayed  him,  but  his  zeal  seemed  nourished 
by  failure  and  by  fall." 

In  August,  1884,  before  the  new  mission-hall  was 
built  in  Upper  Highgate  Street,  Richard  Cadbury 
arranged  for  a  tent  mission  close  by.  One  night 
there  came  into  the  meeting  a  notorious  drunkard  and 
pugilist,  who  went  by  the  name  of  the  Birmingham 
"  Tom  Sayers."  He  signed  the  pledge  and  kept  it, 
and  telling  his  mates  that  he  had  changed  his  name, 
refused  to  answer  to  "  Tom  Sayers."  He  was  invited 
by  the  workers  to  the  iron  mission-room  in  Upper 
Highgate  Street,  and  attended  the  Sunday  evening 
meetings  for  two  months.  One  night  an  announcement 
was  given  that  a  special  mission  would  be  held  in  the 
iron  room  by  George  Wood,  a  converted  sailor. 
Prayer  meetings  were  held  for  some  weeks  beforehand 
on  Sunday  mornings,  to  which  our  friend  was  invited. 
He  came,  but  felt  like  an  outsider,  till,  at  the  close  of 
the  prayer  meeting,  Richard  Cadbury  gave  him  a  good 
grip  of  the  hand,  and  smiling  into  his  face,  said  how 
glad  he  was  to  see  him.  That  smile  won  the  man's 
love.  He  attended  every  meeting  of  the  mission, 
and,  before  the  end  of  it,  came  right  out  for  God.  From 
that  day  to  this  he  has  been  an  earnest  Christian 
worker,  and  has  brought  many  of  his  old  companions 
to  Christ.  With  several  others  he  began  a  "  Men's 
Afternoon  Bible  Class  "  on  Sundays,  and  took  an  active 


GROWTH    OF   CHRISTIAN    WORK       237 

share  in  open-air  meetings.  His  teacher's  encourage- 
ment helped  him  over  many  a  hard  place,  and  the 
memory  of  it  inspires  him  still. 

Richard  Cadbury  was  most  considerate  of  his  helpers 
in  the  work.  One  of  them  was  for  a  time  under  a  cloud, 
but  said  nothing  of  it,  and  thought  his  trouble  was 
unnoticed.  To  his  surprise  he  one  day  received  a 
letter  from  his  teacher  : 

Dear  James  [it  ran], — I  have  felt  a  good  deal  of  concern 
about  you  lately,  and  cannot  help  thinking  that  there  is 
something  weighing  on  your  mind.  If  there  is  anything  that 
troubles  you,  do  let  me  know,  for  I  have  learnt  to  honour  and 
respect  you,  and  would  gladly  do -anything  that  I  could  to 
help  you.  You  know  me  well  enough,  that  I  do  not  wish  to 
pry  into  any  private  concern  ;  but  if  I  can  counsel  or  help  you 
in  any  way,  I  shall  be  glad. 

"  I  thank  God  for  such  a  life,"  said  this  man  ;  "  the 
life  of  Jesus  Christ  in  him  has  made  me  what  I  am." 
In  the  early  days  of  the  school  he  always  went  with 
the  men  for  their  annual  excursions,  which  were  con- 
tinued for  about  sixteen  years,  until  the  numbers  grew 
too  large  for  it  to  be  practicable.  One  year  a  greater 
number  went  than  had  been  expected,  and  some  had 
to  go  without  tea.  Some  one  told  Richard  Cadbury 
of  this,  whereupon  he  opened  his  black  bag  and 
brought  out  some  sandwiches,  with  which  his  wife 
had  privately  provided  him.  "  He  insisted  on  giving 
them  away,"  says  one  of  the  men. 

Into  the  special  missions,  lasting  perhaps  ten  days 
or  a  fortnight,  which  he  arranged  from  time  to  time, 
Richard  Cadbury  threw  all  his  energy.  He  used  to 
go  out  with  the  men  to  the  open-air  meetings  in  all 


238  RICHARD    CADBURY 

weathers.  If  there  was  any  hesitation  who  should 
do  this  or  that,  he  was  ready  to  offer.  At  one  open-air 
meeting  it  was  decided  that  a  bell  should  be  used  to 
call  the  people  to  the  service.  The  question  was,  who 
should  ring  it.  "  I  will  ring  the  bell,"  said  he;  "I 
am  not  ashamed  of  it." 

Walking  down  to  the  mission-hall  one  day  he  saw 
a  poor  woman  taking  home  a  barrow  of  coals.  It 
seemed  almost  more  than  she  could  manage,  so  Richard 
Cadbury  insisted  on  wheeling  it  home  for  her.  "  At 
one  of  the  meetings,"  writes  a  worker,  "  an  old  lady, 
very  poor,  had  been  offering  up  prayer,  and,  poor  old 
soul,  she  had  not  the  strength  to  get  up  again  from 
her  knees.  We  all  saw  the  incident,  but  no  one 
moved  to  her  assistance.  Mr.  Richard  was  the  one 
to  realise  the  position,  and  in  a  moment  left  the  plat- 
form, and  running  to  her,  tenderly  lifted  her  to  her 
feet." 

He  was  an  untiring  worker  in  the  inquiry-room. 
Once  when  there  was  a  number  of  children  present, 
many  young  boys  came  out  for  Christ.  After  the 
service  was  over,  he  took  these  boys  into  the  kitchen 
at  the  back  of  the  old  mission-hall.  One  of  the 
workers  found  them  all  kneeling  together  in  prayer. 
Some  of  those  boys  are  now  earnest  workers  them- 
selves. 

Howard  Nicholson,  of  London,  who  frequently  con- 
ducted missions  at  Highgate,  writes  : 

He  always  took  a  most  unobtrusive  part  in  the  missions  in 
which  I  had  the  privilege  of  working  with  him.  I  was  im- 
pressed  most   with   his   simple,   absolute   faith.     Sometimes 


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GROWTH    OF    CHRISTIAN    WORK       239 

when  we  felt  doubtful  about  some  one  who  had  professed,  he 
always  took  the  hopeful  view,  and  this  no  doubt  helped  many 
who  would  otherwise  have  been  neglected.  His  simple  belief 
in  God's  power  to  save  was  most  beautiful,  and  has  often 
been  an  inspiration  to  me  since. 

He  took  pains  to  keep  in  touch  with  the  converts 
after  the  mission  was  over.  Sometimes  he  sent  round 
a  letter  to  each  of  them.  One  dated  March  12th,  1885, 
is  a  typical  example  : 

My  dear  Friend, — I  cannot  look  back  to  the  events  of  the 
last  few  weeks  within  our  little  church  without  a  deep  feeling 
of  reverent  thanksgiving  and  praise.  God's  grace  has  fallen 
upon  many  hearts  as  the  gentle  dew,  strengthening  and  re- 
freshing us  in  our  Christian  life.  I  pray  that  your  faith  and 
patience  in  the  midst  of  trials  and  temptations  fail  not.  Oh, 
my  dear  friend,  if  Christ  be  in  the  vessel,  the  waves  may  beat 
and  the  storm  may  rage,  but  you  will  hear  the  words,  "  Fear 
not !  "  above  the  voice  of  the  storm.  I  want  you  to  keep  very 
close  to  the  Saviour  who  has  breathed  peace  and  joy  into  your 
soul.  Pray  that  your  life  may  be  hid  with  Christ  in  God,  for 
He  is  able  and  willing  to  keep  you  from  falling.  "  Beloved, 
now  are  we  sons  of  God."  Our  inheritance  is  not  only  a 
heavenly  one ;  it  is  a  present  as  well  as  an  eternal  joy.  You 
know  something  of  the  indwelling  of  His  presence,  and  the 
joy  of  believing.  May  neither  the  world  nor  the  things  of 
the  world  rob  you  of  your  crown.     With  Christian  love, 

Your  friend, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

The  iron  room  had  been  moved  from  Highgate 
to  Small  Heath,  and  became  the  centre  of  important 
work  under  a  Nonconformist  minister,  one  of  the  Gospel 
Temperance  women's  meetings  also  being  held  in  it. 
Finally  Richard  Cadbury  gave  it  entirely  over. 

I  hereby  have  much  pleasure  [he  wrote  on  May  7th,  1888, 
to  Rev.  Charles  Joseph],  in  transferring  to  you  in  perpetuity 


240  RICHARD    CADBURY 

as  your  own  property  the  iron  room  known  as  the  Mission 
Room,  in  Greenway  Street,  Small  Heath,  with  all  that  it  con- 
tains belonging  to  me.  ...  I  need  not  assure  you  that  you 
will  take  our  best  wishes  and  prayers  with  you  in  your  work 
for  Christ.  "  The  harvest  indeed  is  plenteous,  but  the  labourers 
are  few."  That  is  to  say,  "  few  "  who  are  wholly  consecrated 
to  Christ. 

The  quiet  and  unostentatious  work  of  the  Gospel 
Temperance  Mission  was  spreading  like  a  network 
over  Birmingham.  The  women's  meetings  had  in- 
creased in  size  and  number.  From  1883  they  were 
held  weekly  in  connection  with  fifty-one  places  of 
worship  in  Birmingham,  belonging  to  seven  or  eight 
different  denominations.  The  salaries  of  the  lady 
workers  were  paid  from  the  funds  of  the  Gospel  Tem- 
perance Mission,  as  also  the  expenses  of  extra  tent 
missions  in  the  summer,  and  of  coffee  suppers  for  the 
husbands  of  the  women  in  the  winter.  Thorough 
attention  was  given  to  systematic  visitation  in  the 
homes  of  the  people.  Many  have  been  won  to  Christ 
and  are  leading  sober,  useful  lives  as  a  result. 

In  September,  1886,  the  police  court  work,  which  for 
many  years  had  been  carried  on  by  the  Birmingham 
Temperance  Society,  was  being  relinquished  for  want 
of  funds.  When  Richard  Cadbury  heard  of  it  he 
said,  "  No,  it  must  not  be  given  up  "  ;  and  forthwith 
undertook  to  finance  it  himself,  providing  the  Birming- 
ham Gospel  Temperance  Mission  would  undertake 
its  management.  The  work  was  then  handed  over, 
and  the  services  of  William  Gaule,  the  missionary, 
were  retained.  Being  also  a  teacher  in  the  early 
morning  school  at  Highgate,  William  Gaule  was  in 


GROWTH    OF   CHRISTIAN    WORK       241 

constant  touch  with  Richard  Cadbury,  and  grew  to 
love  him  devotedly. 

Towards  the  end  of  the  period  spent  at  Moseley 
Hall,  a  new  scheme  for  the  furtherance  of  Gospel 
Temperance  developed  in  Richard  Cadbury 's  mind. 
Desiring  to  bring  together  into  closer  union  with 
each  other  the  various  temperance  associations  in 
Birmingham,  he  leased  a  large  building  in  Corpora- 
tion Street  as  a  "  Temperance  Institute."  The 
secretary  of  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission  became 
also  secretary  of  the  Institute,  and  used  one  office 
for  both  purposes,  although  the  accounts  were  kept 
separate.  In  this  building  temperance  societies  could 
rent  rooms  and  offices  at  lowered  rates,  having  the 
advantage  of  being  near  each  other  for  conference 
on  important  matters,  and  sharing  the  privileges  of 
the  reading-room,  refreshment  bar,  telephone,  and 
other  things.  The  Institute  became  the  home  of  the 
United  Kingdom  Alliance,  the  Band  of  Hope,  the 
Sunday  Closing  Association,  the  Church  of  England 
Temperance  Society,  the  National  Vigilance  Associa- 
tion, and  many  others.  A  large  assembly-room  was 
available  for  meetings,  and  a  number  of  smaller  rooms. 
Richard  Cadbury  also  collected  with  infinite  care  a 
valuable  and  in  some  respects  unique  library  of  tem- 
perance books,  which  was  free  to  all  members  of  the 
Institute,  and  became  much  prized  as  a  reference 
library  to  those  studying  temperance  problems.  Any 
total  abstainer  subscribing  five  shillings  annually  to  a 
temperance  society  could  obtain  a  card  of  membership, 
and  thus  enjoy  all  the  privileges  the  Institute  afforded. 

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242  RICHARD    CADBURY 

In  furnishing  and  fitting  up  the  new  building  Richard 
Cadbury  gave  the  most  loving  thought  to  every  detail, 
sending  down  some  of  his  own  pictures  and  tables  and 
bookcases,  and  personally  inspecting  everything.  His 
letters  to  the  secretary  show  this,  and  also  that  he 
realised  how  largely  success  depended  on  having 
everything  well  organised  at  the  beginning. 

The  opening  of  the  new  Temperance  Institute  took 
place  on  October  22nd,  1889.  Richard  Cadbury 
gave  a  breakfast  in  the  large  assembly-room,  at  which 
were  present  abou*^ three  hundred  of  the  leaders  of 
the  temperance  movement  in  Birmingham  and  the 
surrounding  district,  and  a  considerable  number  of 
ladies  and  gentlemen  who  were  visiting  Birming- 
ham for  the  National  Congress.  He  presided  at  the 
breakfast,  and  among  the  guests  were  the  Mayor 
(Richard  Cadbury  Barrow)  and  Mayoress,  the  Mayor 
of  Stafford,  the  Venerable  Archdeacon  Farrar,  the 
Rev.  Canon  Bowlby,  the  Hon.  Conrad  Dillon,  Alderman 
William  White,  and  a  long  list  of  the  leading  clergy 
and  ministers,  business  men,  and  prominent  citizens 
of  Birmingham. 

The  object  of  opening  that  Institute,  Richard  Cad- 
bury said  in  his  speech,  was  to  strengthen  the  various 
organisations  which  were  fighting  the  battle  of  temper- 
ance in  Birmingham,  by  providing  a  library  of  the 
best  works  of  reference  on  the  subject,  and  by  arranging 
for  lectures  and  discussions  of  a  practical  character 
during  the  winter  months.  They  did  not  wish  to 
interfere  with  the  work  of  any  organisation,  but  to 
concentrate  the  strength  of  all,  on  those  occasions 


GROWTH    OF    CHRISTIAN    WORK       243 

when  unity  of  action  as  well  as  unity  of  interest  was 
necessary.     His  address  concluded  with  the  words  : 

I  cannot  close  without  noticing  the  religious  aspect  of  our 
cause,  which  is  to  some  of  us  the  most  important  of  all.  Our 
life  here  is  but  a  preparation  life  for  the  eternal  city.  As 
pilgrims  and  sojourners  beset  with  difficulties  and  temptations, 
it  is  our  duty  to  put  aside  all  that  hinders  us  in  our  heavenly 
race.  But  the  religion  of  Jesus  Christ  cannot  be  a  selfish  one. 
If  any  effort  of  ours  be  the  means,  by  God's  grace,  of  saving 
one  soul  from  eternal  destruction,  and  leading  him  to  the 
Saviour  of  sinners,  we  may  thank  God  and  take  courage. 


CHAPTER    XVI 
MOSELEY   HALL   CONVALESCENT  HOME    (1891) 

THOUGHT  FOR  THE  SICK  CHILDREN  OF  THE  CITY — GIFT  OF 
HIS  OWN  HOME  FOR  THEIR  BENEFIT — CO-OPERATION  OF 
THE  CHILDREN'S  HOSPITAL — A  MODEST  BENEFACTOR — 
FORMAL  OPENING  OF  MOSELEY  HALL  CONVALESCENT 
HOME — CHILDREN'S   PARADISE 

THE  years  at  Moseley  Hall,  which  had  brought  so 
much  happiness  to  Richard  Cadbury,  filled  him 
with  a  deeper  longing  to  comfort  and  cheer  other  lives. 
We  have  seen  how  his  heart  went  out  to  the  little 
ragged  children  of  the  slums,  and  he  felt  double  sym- 
pathy for  the  parents  who,  even  when  respectable, 
found  it  hard  to  bring  up  their  little  ones  in  health 
and  decency.  With  the  street  as  their  only  play- 
ground, the  constant  noise  of  the  town  dinning  in 
their  ears  all  day,  and  the  stifling  atmosphere  of  their 
often  unsanitary  homes,  it  was  no  wonder  if  the  less 
robust  boys  and  girls  fell  sick  and  pined  away,  even 
when  they  escaped  actual  disease.  Richard  Cadbury's 
heart  ached  to  give  them  the  chance  of  a  week  or  so 
in  the  peace  and  beauty  of  country  surroundings, 
where  they  would  be  cared  for  and  have  plenty  of 
simple  food  and  good  air  and  sleep.     After^a  time  the 

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MOSELEY    HALL   CONVALESCENT   HOME    245 

thought  of  founding  a  children's  convalescent  home 
somewhere  on  the  outskirts  of  Birmingham  began  to 
take  shape  in  his  mind.     He  was  very  anxious  that 
the  "  institution  "  element  should  be  absent  as  much 
as  possible,  and  that  it  should  have  for  the  children 
the  charm  of  a  private  visit  to  the  home  of  some  one 
who  loved  them.     He  and  his  wife  talked  over  their 
plans,  and  quietly  looked  about  for  a  suitable  place. 
At  last  it  became  clear  to  them  that  they  could  find 
no  place  so  well  adapted  to  the  purpose  as  their  own 
home,   Moseley  Hall.     The  lease  on  which  Richard 
Cadbury  had  taken  the  place  had  -only  a  year  or  two 
to  run,  and  then  a  decision  would  have  to  be  come  to, 
whether  to  buy  part  of  it,  or  move  elsewhere,  as  a 
scheme  was  on  foot  for  cutting  up  the  whole  estate 
for  building  purposes,  unless  it  were  bought.    Finally 
it  was  chosen  for  the  convalescent  home.    The  fact 
of  its  being  within  easy  reach  of  the  town  was  an 
added  advantage.    The  next  step  for  Richard  Cadbury 
and  his  wife  was  the  consideration  of  a  new  home 
for  themselves.     Had  it  been  merely  a  personal  ques- 
tion they  would  have  moved  several  miles  out  into 
the  country,  for  the  town  was  fast  pushing  its  long 
arms  into  the  direction  of  Moseley  and  King's  Heath. 
But  there  was  the  Sunday  work  to  consider.     He  felt 
he  must  be  within  walking  distance  of  his  adult  school 
at  Highgate,  especially  as  his  mission  work  took  him 
two  or  three  times  on  a  Sunday  in  the  same  direction. 
He  was  fortunate  enough  to  find  a  piece  of  land  not 
far  from  Moseley  Hall,  and  here  he  finally  decided  to 
build  his  new  home. 


246  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  first  outside  his  own  family  to  whom  he  spoke 
of  his  proposed  scheme  was  his  cousin,  Joel  Cadbury. 
Then  he  decided  to  take  his  friend,  John  Henry  Lloyd, 
who  was  much  interested  in  hospital  work  among 
children,  into  his  confidence.     Mr.  Lloyd  writes  : 

It  was  in  December,  1889,  that  Richard  Cadbury  told  me 
at  an  Essay  Meeting  that  he  wanted  a  little  private  conversa- 
tion with  me.  On  December  7th,  1889,  he  wrote  :  "  Will  it 
be  convenient  to  meet  me  at  the  Temperance  Institute  on 
Tuesday,  the  10th  ?  Many  thanks  for  so  kindly  writing  and 
offering  to  enter  into  what  has  lately  occupied  my  thoughts  a 
good  deal." 

We  met  at  the  new  Temperance  Institute,  and  he  propounded 
his  noble  proposal  to  make  a  gift  of  Moseley  Hall,  where  he 
and  his  family  had  lived  so  happily,  and  to  purchase  the 
house  and  twenty  acres  of  land  for  a  children's  sanatorium. 

The  estimated  cost  of  house  and  land  was  a  large 
sum,  but  Richard  Cadbury  was  willing  to  give  still 
more  "  for  alterations,  hot-water  heating,  and  endow- 
ment for  a  beginning."     Mr.  Lloyd  continues  : 

He  took  me  over  every  room  at  Moseley  Hall  a  few  days 
after,  and  a  small  meeting  was  held,  including  Henry  Glaisyer, 
George  S.  Matthews,  Joel  Cadbury,  Joseph  Barrows,  junr.  (a 
Church  of  England  representative  of  the  General  Hospital), 
and  a  Jewish  Rabbi,  the  Rev.  G.  J.  Emanuel. 

After  consultation,  it  was  suggested  to  the  Blackwell 
Sanitorium  Committee  that  they  should  undertake 
a  women's  and  children's  sanatorium  at  Moseley 
Hall ;  but  they  did  not  see  their  way  to  accept  it, 
wishing  to  add  a  wing  for  women  at  Blackwell. 

A  Nonconformist  minister,  who  was  associated  with 
Richard  Cadbury  in  temperance  work  and  other  ways, 


MOSELEY    HALL    CONVALESCENT    HOME    247 

sent  a  reminiscence  of  the  occasion  on  which  he  first 
heard  of  the  new  plans  : 

A  large  conference  was  being  held  in  the  city,  and  several 
delegates  were  hospitably  entertained  at  Moseley  Hall.  I 
was  invited  up  to  join  them  and  to  share  in  the  early 
morning  devotions  of  family  visitors.  After  the  delegates 
had  left  for  their  sessions,  and  the  quiet  of  a  calm  morning 
reigned  in  the  grounds,  my  friend  led  me  on  from  walk  to  walk 
in  happy  converse.  At  length  we  entered  the  conservatory. 
To  my  glad  surprise  he  told  me  that  his  settled  purpose  was 
to  so  dispose  of  the  Hall  and  grounds  that  it  should  be  a  home 
of  health  and  rest  at  the  service  of  the  town ;  and  further,  that 
it  should  be  so  given  that  no  burden  of  furnishing  or  sustaining 
should  be  felt.  It  was  so  like  him,  and  yet  I  never  saw  him  so 
humble  and  joyous.  A  light  was  on  his  face;  his  eyes  had  that 
tender  expression  that  those  who  loved  him  knew  so  well  ; 
his  very  voice  as  he  talked  was  like  music.  During  the 
closing  moments  of  our  talk,  as  we  prayed  together  and  silently 
gave  praise  to  God,  there  came  to  us  a  vision  of  precious 
children,  lovingly  cared  for  and  happy,  which  is  now  the 
actual  benediction  of  Moseley  Hall.  He  saw  it  there  and 
gave  glory  to  God. 

In  November,  1890,  Richard  Cadbury  again  wrote 
to  his  friend,  John  Henry  Lloyd,  as  honorary  secretary 
of  the  Children's  Hospital,  inquiring  whether  that  in- 
stitution would  co-operate  with  him  in  the  manage- 
ment of  a  convalescent  home. 

At  that  time  there  was  in  connection  with  the 
Children's  Hospital  a  small  convalescent  home  at 
Arrowfield  Top,  chiefly  managed  by  Mrs.  Bracey  and 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Lawley  Parker.  After  much  consulta- 
tion it  was  agreed  to  give  this  up,  and  to  transfer  the 
whole  organisation  as  the  nucleus  of  a  large  home 
at  Moseley  Hall.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Tomey,  the  matron 
and    her    husband,    were   to    take   charge,    and    the 


248  RICHARD   CADBURY 

subscribers  were  all  asked  to  continue  their  subscriptions 
to  Moseley  Hall.  Eventually  this  was  arranged,  the 
Children's  Hospital  retaining  prior  claim  to  twenty 
beds  to  represent  their  old  Arrowfield  Top.  Mr. 
Lloyd  says  : 

What  impressed  us  all  most  in  everything  connected  with 
Moseley  Hall  was  Richard  Cadbury's  great  modesty.  In 
fact,  we  might  have  been  those  who  were  conferring  the 
favour,  rather  than  he  the  donor  !  I  So  anxious  was  he  that 
there  should  be  perfect  freedom  to  manage  all  as  best  we  could. 

I  shall  be  much  gratified  to  know  [wrote  Richard  Cadbury 
on  November  6th,  1890],  that  the  committee  of  the  Children's 
Hospital  approve  of  my  offer  at  their  meeting  on  Monday.  .  .  . 
If  Mrs.  Bracey  and  Mrs.  Lloyd  would  like  to  see  over  the  Hall, 
it  would  give  Mrs.  Cadbury  and  myself  much  pleasure  to  see 
them  or  any  of  the  ladies  interested  in  the  question,  or  any 
gentleman  of  your  committee. 

On  November  10th,  1890,  Mr.  Lloyd  wrote  on  behalf 
of  the  managing  committee  of  the  Children's  Hospital : 

We  have  agreed  to  cordially  accept  your  offer.  I  need  hardly 
say  how  deeply  we  feel  your  generosity,  and  how  desirous 
we  are  to  unite  with  you  in  making  the  very  best  use  of  the 
gift  for  the  suffering  poor  children.  I  am  afraid  we  shall  come 
in  upon  you  like  a  flood,  but  almost  all  the  members  of  the 
committee  are  sure  to  want  to  see  Moseley  Hall;  also  some 
ladies.  Would  11  a.m.  on  Friday  be  convenient  to  you  and 
Mrs.  Cadbury  ?  We  do  not  wish  to  intrude  too  large  a  number 
of  the  two  committees.  Do  let  me  know  the  maximum 
number  you  can  do  with  processing  round  the  house. 

The  same  day  Richard  Cadbury  replied  : 

I  wish  first  of  all  to  express  how  deeply  I  am  indebted  to 
you  for  the  kind  personal  interest  you  have  taken  in  helping 
me  to  carry  through  the  desire  I  have  so  long  had,  to  make 
this  place  a  home  for  the  sick  and  suffering  little  children  of 


MOSELEY    HALL   CONVALESCENT   HOME    249 

this  town  and  neighbourhood.  It  seems  difficult  to  realise 
that  it  is  now  so  near  accomplishment.  Friday  morning  will 
suit  us  very  well  for  those  interested  to  see  over  the  Hall,  and 
all  that  Mrs.  Cadbury  asks  is  that  you  would  kindly  send 
word  about  the  number  you  expect  to  come. 

His  further  letters  to  John  Henry  Lloyd  are  full 
of  careful  attention  to  detail,  with  the  aim  of  making 
the  home  a  happy  and  delightful  place  for  the  children. 
On  October  2nd,  1891,  he  wrote  : 

I  think  it  is  time  that  some  one  should  be  appointed  to  look 
through  the  Hall  to  see  what  alterations  will  be  required. 
All  the  out-buildings  have  been  thoroughly  repaired,  and  the 
roof  and  chimneys  of  the  Hall  made."  as  good  as  new." 

And  on  November  28th,  1891  : 

I  should  be  very  glad  for  the  inspector  to  examine  the 
house  at  any  time  convenient  to  him.  .  .  .  We  are  quite 
prepared  for  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Tomey  to  come  in  on  the  15  th. 
The  cellar  is  full  of  coal,  so  there  will  be  no  need  for  a  supply 
for  three  months  at  least.  As  far  as  we  know  there  is  not  the 
slightest  reason  why  the  children  should  not  come  in  at  once. 

Shortly  before  Christmas  Richard  Cadbury  and  his 
family  moved  to  Uffculme.  A  letter  written  on 
March  8th  shows  how  he  kept  in  the  background  : 

I  cannot  fully  express  how  grateful  I  feel  to  you  for  the  kind 
interest  taken  in  so  many  details  connected  with  the  success 
of  the  Children's  Convalescent  Home.  I  have  purposely 
abstained  from  attending  committees  lately,  so  that  you  may 
have  a  free  hand  in  all  details  or  alterations,  furnishing,  and 
arrangements  for  opening.  All  I  have  seen  and  heard  of 
appears  to  have  been  admirably  done.  The  subscriptions  have 
been  started  in  a  very  noble  spirit,  and  I  think  will  induce  a 
higher  range  of  subscriptions  to  follow.  It  will  be  well  to 
add  my  name  as  a  subscriber  for  ^5  5s.  [this  was  the  amount 


250  RICHARD    CADBURY 

promised  by  a  number  of  friends],  and  then  I  propose  to  give 
an  annual  donation  which  could  come  under  "  A  well-wisher," 
or  some  such  term. 

The  formal  opening  of  Moseley  Hall  as  a  convalescent 
home  for  children  was  accompanied  with  as  little 
ostentation  as  possible.  The  ceremony  took  place  on 
a  Saturday  afternoon,  when  Richard  Cadbury — himself 
the  president  of  the  home — handed  over  the  Hall  and 
grounds  to  the  Mayor  of  Birmingham,  who  accepted 
them  on  behalf  of  the  trustees  and  the  subscribers, 
and,  after  a  few  appropriate  words  of  explanation, 
declared  the  institution  open.  Numerous  invitations 
had  been  issued  by  the  committee,  and  there  were 
nearly  three  hundred  ladies  and  gentlemen  present. 
After  prayer  had  been  offered  by  Canon  Owen,  and 
the  letters  of  apology  read,  Richard  Cadbury,  in 
handing  over  the  Hall  and  grounds,  said  he  felt  it — 

a  very  pleasant  duty  to  perform.  After  having  resided 
with  his  family  on  the  spot,  with  all  its  pleasant  surroundings 
and  memories,  he  could  not  express  the  pleasure  it  gave  them 
all  to  contemplate  what  they  believed  would  be  a  source  of 
health  and  happiness  to  those  for  whom  it  was  now  prepared. 
He  wished  sincerely  to  thank  the  ladies  and  gentlemen  of 
the  committee,  who  had  bestowed  so  much  care  and  fore- 
thought in  starting  the  institution  on  a  sound  and  permanent 
footing,  and  he  sincerely  hoped  a  kind  response  would  be 
given  to  the  appeal  for  further  help,  so  that  they  might  be 
justified  in  increasing  the  number  of  beds  for  those  little 
sufferers  for  whom  a  few  hours  of  fresh  air  and  bright  sunshine 
were  of  such  value. 

After  several  more  speeches,  afternoon  tea  was 
partaken  of,  and  the  company  then  had  an  oppor- 
tunity of  seeing  over  the  newly  appointed  home. 


MOSELEY    HALL    CONVALESCENT   HOME    251 

When  asked  to  continue  as  president  Richard  Cad- 
bury  wrote  : 

I  shall  be  obliged  by  your  substituting  the  name  of  some 
well-known  and  influential  gentleman  in  place  of  my  own  for 
next  year  as  president.  It  is  necessary  for  the  good  of  the 
Home  that  such  offices  should  be  taken  by  others. 

The  Home  was  at  first  almost  entirely  for~sickly 
children  and  convalescents,  most  of  whom  were  up 
and  running  about,  with  perhaps  only  two  or  three 
obliged  to  be  in  bed.  As  long  as  this  was  the  case, 
two  of  his  daughters  used  to  go  over  on  Sunday  after- 
noons to  hold  a  simple  Bible  .class,  with  plenty  of 
hymn-singing,  for  the  children.  By  degrees  it  was 
found  that  the  Home  would  fill  a  greater  need  as  a 
convalescent  hospital,  particularly  for  children  to 
recruit  after  or  between  operations.  This  necessitated 
a  good  deal  of  rearrangement,  especially  of  the  staff, 
but  Richard  Cadbury  warmly  gave  his  consent  to 
the  change. 

It  very  much  meets  my  views  [he  wrote  on  October  30th, 
1894],  that  the  Home  should  be  used  more  than  it  is  for  suitable 
cases  from  the  hospitals,  only  that  it  entails  a  larger  staff  of 
capable  nurses,  and  that  so  few  of  the  best  rooms  face  the 
south. 

An  outbreak  of  infectious  illness  during  the  next 
year  was  a  great  grief  to  the  kind-hearted  founder. 

Your  letter  has  quite  overwhelmed  me  [he  wrote  on 
May  2nd,  1895].  It  is  very  kind  of  you  to  write  at  once.  The 
action  you  have  taken  in  sending  for  an  expert  from  London 
is  the  best  thing  that  could  be  done.  If  the  drains  are  the 
cause  of  the  fever  it  can  surely  be  traced  and  a  remedy  found. 
It  is  indeed  a  mystery  to  me  and  to  Mrs.  Cadbury,  as  during 


252  RICHARD    CADBURY 

all  the  years  we  lived  at  the  Hall  none  of  the  household  were 
indisposed  from  any  such  cause ;  in  fact,  with  the  exception  of 
our  younger  children  having  the  measles,  no  one  was  seriously 
ill  during  that  time.  I  am  so  sorry  that  you  should  have  so 
much  anxiety  in  the  matter,  and  trust  the  action  taken  will 
be  satisfactory. 

The  numerous  other  letters  received  by  those  re- 
sponsible for  Moseley  Hall  do  not  contain  anything  of 
general  interest,  but  they  show  how  Richard  Cadbury 
continued  to  enter  into  every  detail  that  concerned 
the  welfare  of  the  convalescent  home  and  its  inmates. 
He  loved  to  see  as  much  as  he  could  of  the  patient 
little  sufferers,  though  it  was  a  pleasure  mixed  with 
sorrow,  for  nothing  hurt  his  tender  heart  so  intensely 
as  the  sight  of  a  little  child  in  pain.  His  wish  that 
the  children  should  feel  their  stay  at  Moseley  Hall  to 
be  like  a  visit  to  a  friend's  home  was  realised,  for  many 
of  the  children  spoke  of  going  to  "Mr.  Cadbury's 
home,"  and  learned  to  love  the  kind  face,  a  picture 
of  which  still  hangs  in  the  entrance  hall. 

On  fine  summer  days  the  children  would  be  carried 
out  on  small  wicker  couches  to  lie  under  the  shade 
of  the  trees,  and  many  a  little  face  looked  bright  and 
happy  that  would  have  pined  and  drooped  in  the 
close  courts  of  the  city.  On  indoor  days  the  large 
rooms  of  the  old  house  made  cheerful,  airy  wards. 
An  average  of  about  sixty-two  children  often  passed 
through  the  Home  in  summer-time,  and  numbers 
would  be  waiting  to  take  their  turn.  Parents  and 
friends  have  often  expressed  their  gratitude  at  the 
care  given  to  their  children.  One  mother  was  so  de- 
lighted with  the  change  in  her  child  that  at  the  end 


MOSELEY    HALL    CONVALESCENT   HOME    253 

of  the  month  she  simply  refused  to  take  it  out,  and  did 
not  rest  till  she  had  found  friends  able  and  willing  to 
pay  for  it  for  another  month.  In  another  case  a  little 
girl  had  been  sent  in  by  the  medical  missionary.  On 
leaving,  the  poor  little  maiden  had  to  put  on  again 
her  own  miserably  shabby  clothes,  and  a  lady  who 
was  there  said  to  the  mother,  she  sometimes  won- 
dered whether  it  did  not  seem  almost  cruel  to  have 
the  children  for  a  short  time  in  a  beautiful  home, 
wearing  good  clothes,  and  then  send  them  back  to 
their  miserable  surroundings.  The  mother  exclaimed 
emphatically : 

"Oh,  do  not  say  that.  I  have  been  a  servant  in 
good  service,  but  my  life  since  I  married  has  been 
too  much  of  a  struggle  for  me  to  teach  my  children 
what  real  cleanliness  and  order  means.  I  am  so 
thankful  for  my  girl  to  have  a  taste  of  something 
better.  It  may  mean  a  new  start  in  life  for  her.  I 
thank  God  for  this  home." 

A  little  girl,  in  sending  a  subscription  to  the  Christmas 
fund,  wrote  : 

I  have  been  getting  this  money  together  because  my  father 
and  mother  and  also  myself  are  very  grateful  for  the  great 
benefit  I  derived  during  my  stay  with  you,  and  they  felt  that 
they  would  like  me  to  do  some  little  thing  for  the  place  which 
had  done  so  much  for  me.  I  have  been  well  ever  since,  and 
have  not  gone  back  in  health  at  all. 


CHAPTER  XVII 

UFFCULME    (1892— 1896) 

RICHARD  CADBURY*  S  NEW  HOME — A  BUSY  FAMILY — GRAND- 
CHILDREN— VISIT  OF  KING  KHAMA 

CHRISTMAS  of  the  year  1891  found  Richard 
Cadbury  and  his  family  settled  into  the  new 
home  at  Uffculme.  Moseley  Hall  could  be  seen  across 
the  fields,  half-hidden  in  tall  trees,  in  whose  topmost 
boughs  the  colonies  of  rooks  swayed  and  cawed. 
Since  the  first  days  at  Moseley  Hall  the  town  had 
grown  rapidly  in  all  directions,  but  Uffculme  was  still 
almost  in  the  country.  In  spite  of  his  busy  life, 
Richard  Cadbury  had  found  time  to  personally  plan 
the  new  home,  and  supervise  the  laying  out  of  the 
grounds.  The  special  feature  he  designed  for  the 
house  was  the  great  hall,  built  after  the  style  of  an 
old-fashioned  banquet ing-hall.  It  took  up  the  centre 
of  the  house,  from  back  to  front,  and  clear  up  to  the 
height  of  the  roof.  Round  three  sides  ran  galleries, 
one  across  the  end  looking  down  into  a  beautiful 
palm-house.  At  the  opposite  end  of  the  hall  was  a 
great  window,  in  the  recess  of  which  a  sweet-toned 
pipe-organ  was  built.  The  hall  was  so  designed  that, 
when  furnished,  it  was  cosy  in  spite  of  its  size. 

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UFFCULME  255 

The  wonderful  cases  of  birds,  British  and  foreign, 
looking  almost  alive  in  their  surroundings  of  rocks, 
grass,  and  pools,  the  collections  of  butterflies  and 
humming-birds,  the  marble  statues,  the  skins  of  wild 
beasts,  the  horns  and  antlers,  and  many  curios,  made 
the  hall  a  veritable  museum.  Children  appreciated 
these  things  as  much  as  their  elders.  How  they  would 
enjoy  the  delightful  pretence  of  feeding  the  emu, 
which  stood  below  a  palm  near  the  library  door. 
In  one  corner  they  would  discover  the  sedgewarblers 
on  their  nest  in  the  tall  grasses,  in  another  the  harrier- 
hawks  feeding  their  gawky,  half-fledged  babies  in  the 
rough  nest  of  sticks  and  heather,  behind  which  was 
painted  such  a  background  of  mountain  and  mist 
that  as  they  looked  they  seemed  transported  into 
the  Highlands.  Here  could  be  found  the  sacred  ibis, 
the  spoonbill,  with  his  flat,  awkward  beak,  or  the 
wriggly-necked  snake-bird  ;  there  could  be  seen  a 
family  of  merganser  ducks  enjoying  a  quiet  swimming 
lesson — mother  merganser  sailing  along  with  a  couple 
of  babies  on  her  back,  and  father  merganser  teaching 
the  others  to  push  off  from  the  shore.  Perhaps  the 
favourite  of  all  to  the  children  was  the  grizzly  bear, 
lying  on  the  sofa  in  the  centre  of  the  hall,  upon  whose 
back  three  or  four  small  figures  could  ride  at  once. 
Then,  if  you  wanted  something  really  alive  for  a  change, 
away  you  could  go  into  the  palm-house,  to  talk  to  the 
cockatoo,  with  his  snowy  feathers  and  yellow  plumes  ; 
or  throw  ants'  eggs  to  the  gold-fish,  and  watch  them 
swim  and  rush  for  the  dainty  morsels. 

Richard  Cadbury  was  never  happier  than  when  he 


256  RICHARD    CADBURY 

was  going  round  with  a  little  group  of  children,  showing 
them  all  these  wonders,  and  telling  tales  about  the 
habits  and  ways  of  animals,  birds,  and  insects,  that 
made  their  eyes  round  with  eager  delight.  The  laying 
out  of  the  grounds  gave  scope  to  his  artistic  and 
botanic  instincts.  The  undulations  of  the  land  lent 
themselves  to  beautiful  effects.  The  house  stood  at 
the  top  of  a  hill,  which  sloped  away  from  it  to  the 
south-east  and  south-west,  bounded  by  the  railway. 
Behind,  on  the  north  side,  the  ground  was  level,  a 
road  running  between  the  house  and  the  fields  on 
the  other  side.  The  road  had  been  a  favourite  country 
walk,  and,  up  till  a  few  years  previously,  only  a  public 
footpath  across  the  fields.  An  ancient  yew-tree,  near 
the  coachman's  lodge,  had  been  a  landmark  for  cen- 
turies, and  a  historic  trysting-place  for  lovers,  who 
would  meet  there  to  pluck  and  exchange  their  bits 
of  dark  evergreen.  Richard  Cadbury  built  a  wall 
along  the  road  which  shut  out  from  the  public  a 
favourite  view  across  the  wide  valley  to  the  distant 
Lickey  Hills  and  Rednal.  He  was  most  anxious  to 
compensate  by  making  the  road  as  pleasant  as  pos- 
sible, and  had  trees  planted  all  along  the  footpath, 
often  speaking,  when  he  looked  at  them,  of  his  wish 
to  make  a  shady  walk  for  those  who  passed  up  and 
down.  The  head  gardener  has  many  memories  of  his 
master's  enthusiasm  over  the  garden,  and  speaks  of 
him  with  affection  and  deep  feeling.  He  remembers 
being  engaged  at  Moseley  Hall.  The  moment  he 
looked  up  into  Richard  Cadbury's  face,  and  met  the 
searching   glance   of   the  kind  brown   eyes,   he   was 


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UFFCULME  257 

impressed  with  the  feeling,  "  It's  no  good  your  ever 
trying  to  deceive  that  man." 

The  rockeries  at  UfTculme  were  Richard  Cadbury's 
chief  delight,  and  on  the  arrangement  of  these  he 
spared  no  energy.  Many  a  time  he  would  go  down 
and  work  away  with  the  men,  guiding  and  directing 
all  the  details.  A  piece  of  marshy  ground  at  the  foot 
of  the  hill  was  transformed  into  two  pretty  ponds 
at  different  levels,  with  a  bridge  across  the  little  water- 
course that  united  them. 

Plans  for  sharing  Uffculme  with  others  were  as 
keenly  entered  into  by  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife 
as  at  Moseley  Hall.  Instead  of  tents  for  the  summer 
field-parties,  a  large,  open  tea-shed  was  erected  in 
the  fields  across  the  road,  and  proved  a  great  con- 
venience. Beginning  with  the  first  summer  at 
Uffculme,  the  fields  and  grounds  were  continually 
used  for  parties. 

For  the  first  year  or  two  all  the  family  but  the 
eldest  son  and  his  wife,  who  lived  in  Edgbaston,  were 
more  or  less  at  home  together.  William  had  com- 
pleted his  engineering  training  in  Gloucester,  and, 
after  eight  months  in  Germany,  had  joined  his  father 
and  brother  and  uncle  at  Bournville.  Jessie  and  Edith 
led  busy  lives,  helping  their  parents  at  home  and  in 
the  work  outside.  Plans  were  being  made  to  set  up 
Richard,  who  was  finishing  his  training,  in  a  well- 
equipped  printing  business  of  his  own.  The  three 
youngest  girls  had  years  of  school  and  college  before 
them.  In  1894  a  new  member  joined  the  family 
circle.    Four   years  earlier   Mrs.  Cadbury's   brother, 

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258  RICHARD    CADBURY 

William  Wilson,  and  his  wife,  had  come  home  from 
Madagascar,  bringing  with  them  their  two  little 
girls  and  a  boy,  only  a  few  months  old.  Little  Alec 
was  a  special  pet  of  the  family  at  Uffculme.  In  1894, 
when  Dr.  and  Mrs.  Wilson  returned  to  Madagascar, 
they  felt  it  right,  in  spite  of  the  sacrifice  to  themselves, 
to  leave  the  three  children  in  England  to  be  educated*; 
and  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife,  to  the  great  delight 
of  their  children,  took  the  four-year-old  laddie  into 
their  home.  To  Beatrice,  who  had  been  a  good  deal 
the  youngest,  the  advent  of  this  small  cousin  into  the 
nursery  was  the  greatest  joy  possible,  and  they 
became  almost  inseparable  companions. 

The  years  1892  and  1895  saw  the  beginning  of  a 
new  generation  in  the  birth  of  a  son  and  daughter  to 
Barrow  and  his  wife.  They  were  named  Dorothy 
Adlington  and  Paul  Strangman.  When  he  held 
in  his  arms  his  own  grandchildren,  Richard  Cadbury's 
cup  of  happiness  was  full  to  overflowing.  His  own 
childhood  and  the  early  days  of  his  children  seemed 
to  be  renewed  in  their  little  lives,  and  he  always  loved 
to  have  them  near  him.  Children  were  never  in  his 
way ;  their  play  never  disturbed  him,  however  busy 
he  was.  It  was  no  wonder  that  he  was  a  great  favourite 
with  them.  They  were  never  afraid  of  him,  but  seemed 
to  find  confidence  at  once  in  his  merry  look  and  the 
touch  of  his  strong  hands.  They  all  instinctively 
loved  and  trusted  him,  from  his  own  children  and 
grandchildren  to  the  grimy  urchin  who  would  shout 
a  jovial  "  'Ello  !  Mr.  Cadbury  "  as  he  passed  along 
the  street ;    or  the  tattered  little  maid  whose  grubby 


UFFCULME  259 

hand  would  be  shyly  slipped  into  his  on  turning  up 
some  narrow  court  or  alley.  Whenever  Dolly  and 
Paul  were  at  Uffculme  they  would  trot  into  the  library 
where  their  grandfather  was  busy  writing.  Down 
would  go  his  pen,  off  would  come  his  eyeglasses,  and 
he  would  gather  them  into  his  arms  for  a  loving 
embrace,  then  deposit  them  on  the  rug  with  a  picture- 
book.  Later  on  the  old  wooden  bear  might  be  taken 
from  the  corner  cupboard,  and  induced  by  putting  a 
"  penny  in  the  slot  "  to  turn  the  handle  of  his  barrel- 
organ,  and  grind  out  a  tinkling  tune. 

One  of  the  pictures  in  his  library  was  connected 
with  a  deeply  interesting  event  which  occurred  in 
September,  1895.  King  Khama  of  Bechuanaland, 
with  the  chiefs  Sebele  and  Bathoen,  his  private 
secretary  Siesa,  and  the  Rev.  W.  C.  Willoughby, 
who  was  in  attendance  as  interpreter,  was  on  a  visit 
to  England,  for  the  special  object  of  visiting  Her 
Majesty  Queen  Victoria,  and  of  enlisting  her  sympathy 
and  that  of  the  British  Government  in  his  efforts  to 
keep  his  country  free  from  the  curse  of  the  liquor 
traffic.  The  story  of  Khama  is  a  thrilling  instance  of 
the  miracles  that  can  be  wrought  by  the  power  of 
Christ.  He  has  been  described  as  "an  unaccountable 
outcrop  of  mental  power  and  integrity,"  and  as  Mrs. 
Wyndham  Knight-Bruce  remarks  in  her  inspiring 
sketch  of  Khama's  life,  "  Yes,  perfectly  unaccount- 
able, if  you  leave  out  his  Christianity."  1 

1  The  Story  of  an  African  Chief,  being  the  life  of  Khama, 
by  Mrs.  Wyndham  Knight-Bruce,  with  a  preface  by  Edna 
Lyall. 


260  RICHARD    CADBURY 

It  was  natural  that  the  heart  of  such  a  man  as 
Richard  Cadbury  should  be  stirred  to  its  depths  by 
the  advent  of  this  dark-skinned  Christian  hero,  and 
that  he  should  be  foremost  amongst  those  who  sought 
to  honour  and  support  his  mission  to  this  country. 
He  privately  distributed  large  numbers  of  The  Story 
of  an  African  Chief,  and  tried  in  other  ways  to 
attract  people's  interest  and  attention. 

An  invitation  was  sent  to  Khama  and  his  suite 
from  the  General  Committee  of  Missionary  and  Tem- 
perance Organisations  in  Birmingham,  and  was  ac- 
cepted. The  party  arrived  in  Birmingham  on  Thurs- 
day, September  26th. 

The  following  morning,  Khama  and  his  brother  chiefs 
repaired  at  the  early  hour  of  9.30  to  the  Council  House, 
to  receive  a  civic  welcome.  Richard  Cadbury,  who 
was  the  host  of  the  party  for  the  day,  was  present 
at  the  breakfast.  In  response  to  the  address  of 
hearty  welcome  Khama  replied  in  a  dignified  and 
touching  speech,  which  deeply  impressed  all  who 
heard  it. 

When  the  proceedings  at  the  Council  House  were 
over,  Khama  and  the  other  chiefs  were  driven  to  the 
works  at  Bournville.  To  the  surprise  and  amusement 
of  all,  Khama  insisted  on  sitting  by  the  coachman, 
saying  that  in  his  own  country  the  best  place  was 
usually  given  to  the  King,  and  the  embarrassed  groom 
had  to  take  his  place  with  the  other  chiefs  in  the 
carriage. 

At  first  they  walked  through  the  rooms  at  Bournville 
wearing  an  air  of  stolid  indifference,  but  as  the  many 


UFFCULME  261 

and  various  processes  of  manufacture  were  shown  and 
explained  their  features  relaxed.  The  chiefs  could 
not  restrain  their  admiration,  and,  having  once  uttered 
exclamations  of  surprise,  they  let  themselves  go,  and 
during  the  remainder  of  the  tour  chatted  away  in 
lively  fashion.  What  seemed  to  impress  them 
most  was  the  immense  number  of  workpeople, 
chiefly  young  women,  and  the  striking  cleanliness 
everywhere. 

The  shipping  department  interested  Khama  almost 
more  than  any  other  part  of  the  works.  Having  been 
told  that  the  goods  made  up  there  were  packed  in 
such  a  way  that  they  would  travel  uninjured  to  any 
part  of  the  world,  "  even  to  his  own  country,"  he  gave 
the  keenest  attention  to  a  parcel  which  was  being 
prepared.  The  other  members  of  the  party  passed 
on  to  another  department,  but,  missing  Khama,  they 
returned,  and  found  him  still  intent  upon  the  export 
package.  He  explained  that  he  had  waited  to  "  see 
it  finished,"  perhaps  thinking  that  he  would  renew 
acquaintance  with  it  in  Africa. 

The  tour  round  Bournville  being  completed,  Richard 
Cadbury  drove  his  guests  to  Uffculme,  where  his 
wife  and  family  joined  in  giving  them  the  warmest 
welcome.  Mindful  of  the  arduous  toils  their  visit 
to  Birmingham  necessitated,  he  arranged  that  they 
should  have  a  thorough  afternoon's  rest.  It  was  a 
glorious  autumn  day,  and  after  luncheon,  Khama  and 
his  friends  were  taken  to  bask  in  the  sunshine  on  the 
sheltered  verandah  of  the  summer-house. 

On  leaving,  each  chief  was  presented  with  a  bouquet 


262  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  flowers,  fresh  cut  from  the  greenhouse,  and  a  card, 
on  which  were  the  following  words  : 

To  the  Chiefs  Khama,  Sebele,  and  Bathoen — 

The  household  at  Uffculme  offer  you  a  true  welcome  ;  they 
desire  that  you  may  realise  the  brotherhood  and  friendship  of 
our  people,  and  that  you  may  carry  back  to  Africa  a  message 
of  good-will  to  their  brethren  in  that  far-off  land. 

May  the  God  of  peace  bless  and  prosper  you  and  your  people, 
and  grant  a  favourable  result  to  the  object  of  your  mission 
in  this  country. 

Moor  Green,  Birmingham. 
September  27th,  1895. 

Richard  Cadbury  then  drove  his  guests  into  the 
city,  where  a  reception  was  held  in  the  Town  Hall, 
for  which  about  2,500  invitations  had  been  sent 
out  by  the  joint  committee  of  the  missionary, 
temperance,  and  peace  societies  of  the  city.  A  large 
audience  greeted  the  appearance  of  the  chiefs  with 
enthusiastic  cheering.  Richard  Cadbury  occupied  the 
chair,  and  after  extending  to  them  a  hearty  welcome, 
he  handed  them  an  illuminated  address,  expressing 
warm  sympathy  with  their  mission  to  England. 

The  meeting  was  full  of  enthusiasm,  and  the  speeches 
of  the  three  chiefs  touched  deep  chords  in  the  hearts 
of  their  hearers.  On  the  following  morning  Khama 
and  his  suite  left  Birmingham,  but  their  visit  had 
strengthened  and  encouraged  many  to  work  for 
Christ  with  redoubled  energy.  To  Richard  Cadbury 
it  had  been  a  joy  and  a  stimulation  to  meet  with  these 
Christian  brothers  from  Africa,  whose  energies  were 
so  entirely  devoted  to  the  same  kind  of  objects  in  life 
as  his  own. 


CHAPTER    XVIII 
BOURNVILLE    AGAIN    (1892— 1898) 

SIMPLE  TASTES  AND  HABITS — PUBLICATION  OF  "  COCOA — ALL 
ABOUT  IT  " — DEVELOPMENT  OF  BOURNVILLE — BOURN- 
VILLE HALL  AND  THE  GIRLS*  RECREATION  GROUNDS — 
HOW  THE  QUEEN'S  DIAMOND  JUBILEE  WAS  COMMEMOR- 
ATED   AT    BOURNVILLE — THE    MORNING    SERVICES    AND 

CARDINAL   NEWMAN'S  VISIT CHRISTIAN   WORK   IN   THE 

BOURNVILLE  AND  STIRCHLEY  DISTRICT — OPENING  OF 
THE  STIRCHLEY  INSTITUTE — AN  AVERTED  STRIKE — 
THE  BOURNVILLE  ALMSHOUSES 

TN  spite  of  the  increase  of  other  claims,  Richard 
J-  Cadbury's  interest  in  Bournville  affairs  never 
slackened.  His  presence  at  the  works  could  always 
be  depended  on.  As  regularly  as  the  clock,  he  still 
turned  up  every  morning  at  the  corner  by  Dogpool 
Inn,  and  drove  on  in  his  "  chariot,"  the  works  letter- 
van,  for  the  old  simplicity  of  habit  and  manner  re- 
mained unchanged.  To  the  last  he  was  the  friend  of 
all  the  workpeople,  approachable  by  any  of  them, 
courteous,  and  full  of  sympathy.  It  was  no  wonder 
that  their  love  for  him  deepened  with  the  years. 

Early  in  1892,  very  soon  after  settling  into  Uffculme, 
he  published  a  unique  book,  entitled  Cocoa — all  about 
it,    by  "  Historicus."      This  was  the  first  complete 

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264  RICHARD    CADBURY 

and  comprehensive  work  ever  published  upon  the 
subject.  The  history  and  cultivation  of  the  plant 
itself  is  first  treated  of ;  then  follows  the  history  of  its 
use  as  a  food,  with  subsequent  chapters  on  its  analysis, 
manufacture,  its  value  as  an  article  of  diet,  and  its 
adulterations.  A  description  of  vanilla,  and  an 
appendix  giving  further  particulars  as  to  the  planting 
and  culture  of  cocoa,  complete  the  book. 

Its  publication  aroused  a  great  deal  of  interest,  and 
Richard  Cadbury  had  taken  infinite  pains  that  it  should 
be  as  attractively  presented  to  the  public  as  possible, 
not  merely  a  learned  dissertation  on  a  food  product 
and  its  manufacture.  Almost  every  page  is  illustrated 
with  coloured  pictures,  photographs,  and  engravings. 
Those  which  were  most  admired  were  the  reproductions 
from  quaint  drawings  in  a  rare  work  by  Philippe 
Sylvestre  Dufour,  and  one  from  an  old  Latin  book 
on  chocolate,  allegorically  representing .  a  casket  of 
chocolate  being  handed  to  Neptune  to  make  known 
to  the  countries  of  the  world.  About  three  years  later 
it  became  necessary  to  issue  a  new  edition,  which 
contained  additional  matter  and  new  points  of  interest, 
culled  from  "  quaint  and  curious  volumes  of  forgotten 
lore."  Richard  Cadbury  wove  the  story  of  its  use 
among  the  ancient  lords  of  Mexico  into  quite  a  romance, 
with  Montezuma  as  chief  hero.  More  engravings  were 
reproduced  from  Dufour,  De  Bry,  Squier's  Nica- 
ragua, Ogilby's  America,  and  an  old  book  by  Bligny, 
1687. 

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Three  years  ago  the  writer  ventured  to  place  before  the 
public  some  details  respecting  the  cultivation  and  use  of 
cocoa,  and  he  has  since  been  enabled  to  collect  much  new,  and 
as  he  believes  valuable,  information.  Few  early  books  treat 
accurately  or  exhaustively  of  the  subject,  but  nearly  all  the 
earlier  travellers  and  settlers  refer  to  cocoa  as  an  important 
article  of  consumption  in  South  America  and  Mexico,  long 
before  it  was  known  in  Europe.  We  owe  much  to  adventurous 
navigators  and  explorers  for  luxuries  that  have  now  become 
a  necessity  of  civilisation.  Waste  tracts  of  rich  alluvial  soil 
still  remain  uncultivated,  and  are  likely,  if  properly  utilised 
by  generations  to  come,  to  be  at  once  means  of  employment 
and  sources  of  supply  ;  it  is  generally  admitted  that  cocoa 
claims  probably  more  attention  than  any  other  food  product 
throughout  the  tropical  zone  in  which  it  nourishes. 

The  multitudinous  mass  of  Press  notices  show 
something  of  the  renewed  interest  the  book  aroused. 
"  A  most  entertaining  and  instructive  book  "  is  the 
general  verdict.  "  It  is  astonishing  how  much  interest 
has  been  imparted  to  a  homely  subject.  This  work 
will  be  of  value,  not  only  to  all  interested  in  food 
products,  but  to  the  student  of  history  and  to  the 
general  reader." 

Bournville  was  becoming  quite  a  little  town  in 
itself.  Many  trades  were  represented  in  the  various 
departments,  and  the  work  of  building  and  enlargement 
was  continually  going  forward.  Little  by  little  the 
pleasant  meadows  by  the  trout-stream  were  swallowed 
up,  but  the  greenness  of  the  country  clung  wherever 
possible,  to  hide  the  prose  of  bricks  and  mortar.  Trees 
were  planted,  creepers  trained  up  the  walls,  and 
flower-beds  and  window-boxes  added  touches  of  bright 
colour.  Inside  and  outside  the  factory,  everything 
revealed  intelligence  and  artistic  taste  behind  its  con- 


266  RICHARD   CADBURY 

trol,  as  well  as  the  thoughtfulness  of  kindly  hearts. 
Five  tall  chimneys  and  some  acres  of  warehouses  and 
workshops,  divided  by  streets,  connected  by  bridges, 
and  intersected  by  railway  lines,  gave  to  a  visitor  some 
idea  of  the  extent  of  the  works.  But  for  all  this, 
the  first  impression  on  passing  through  the  porter's 
lodge  was  that  of  entering  a  garden,  welcomed  by  the 
sweet  breath  of  flowers  and  the  song  of  birds,  for  on  the 
left  was  the  girls'  playground,  and  beyond  it  the  little 
private  garden  of  the  two  partners.  By  degrees 
the  firm  was  able  to  purchase  more  of  the  land  sur- 
rounding the  factory.  This  included,  on  the  opposite 
side  of  the  road,  an  old  family  mansion  standing  in 
beautiful  well-timbered  grounds,  the  name  of  which 
was  changed  from  Bournbrook  to  Bourn ville  Hall. 
It  was  adapted  for  use  as  a  home  for  about  sixty 
of  the  workgirls,  who  lived  at  a  distance.  They 
boarded  there  altogether,  or,  if  they  wished  it,  went 
to  their  own  homes  over  the  Sundays.  Richard 
Cadbury  took  a  personal  interest  in  furnishing  the 
Hall,  especially  in  the  choice  of  pictures  to  hang  on 
the  walls.  Part  of  the  gardens  were  railed  off  round 
the  house  and  reserved  for  its  occupants,  while  the 
kitchen  garden  and  vineries  were  used  to  provide 
comforts  for  employees  who  were  ill,  for  whose  care 
two  sick  nurses  were  engaged.  The  rest  of  the  grounds 
belonging  to  Bournville  Hall  were  made  into  a  re- 
creation ground  for  the  workgirls  in  general.  At 
the  back  were  playing-fields,  in  a  corner  of  which, 
asphalt  tennis-courts  were  made  and  a  roomy  pavilion 
built.     Between  the  fields  and  the  road  was  a  belt  of 


BOURNVILLE   AGAIN  267 

fine  old  trees,  and  beneath  its  shade  wound  pretty 
shrubbery  walks,  lined  with  rustic  seats.  A  passage 
was  tunnelled  under  the  road,  leading  straight  from 
the  works  into  the  beautiful  grounds,  and  on  a  summer's 
day  few  prettier  sights  could  have  been  seen  than  the 
numbers  of  white-robed  girls  who  streamed  across  in 
the  dinner-hour  to  revel  in  the  sunshine  of  the  open 
fields,  or  sit  in  groups  beneath  the  shady  trees,  enjoying 
a  picnic  lunch.  These  surroundings  had  an  importance 
beyond  the  mere  comfort  and  pleasure  of  the  employees, 
for  they  contributed  largely  to  the  general  air  of 
health  and  cleanliness  which  pervaded  the  whole 
factory,  and  which  are  of  such  importance  in  the  pre- 
paration of  any  food  product.  In  every  department 
order  and  regularity  were  preserved,  and  an  earnestness 
of  purpose  was  to  be  seen  amongst  the  busy  workers 
in  that  monster  hive. 

The  system  of  payment  adopted  was  what  is  known 
as  piece  work,  which  was  satisfactory  alike  to  the 
workpeople  and  to  the  firm.  From  the  first  the 
partners  encouraged  thrift  among  their  people,  both 
by  example  and  precept,  and  fresh  impetus  was 
given  in  1897,  by  a  scheme  in  honour  of  the  Queen's 
Diamond  Jubilee,  when  a  savings  fund  was  established 
at  Bourn ville.  The  sum  of  one  pound  was  given  to 
every  employee  who  had  been  for  three  years  in  the 
service  of  the  firm,  and  ten  shillings  to  those  employed 
for  a  shorter  time,  on  condition  that  this  should  form 
the  nucleus  of  an  account  opened  for  each  in  the  new 
savings  fund.  At  the  end  of  the  year  the  amount  due 
to  each  depositor,  and  interest  at  4  per  cent.,  was 


268  RICHARD    CADBURY 

transferred  to  the  Post  Office  Savings  Bank.  In  a 
few  years  the  money  saved  by  this  means  grew  to  a  very 
large  sum. 

The  short  service  at  Bourn ville  was  still  held  at 
nine  in  the  mornings,  sanctifying  and  adding  inspiration 
to  the  work  of  the  day.  It  was  felt  by  all  to  be  like 
a  "  family  reading,"  though,  as  Richard  Cadbury 
would  often  say,  his  "  family  "  was  growing  a  large 
one.  His  earnestness  in  the  brief  addresses  he  gave 
will  never  be  forgotten  by  those  who  heard  him. 
Usually  he  would  jot  down  a  few  thoughts  in  con- 
nection with  the  passage  to  be  read,  and  the  hymn 
chosen  for  singing.  These  notes  were  written  at  odd 
moments  in  the  day,  on  various  scraps  of  paper,  yet 
for  all  that  neat  and  legible.  After  taking  the  service 
he  would  place  them  between  the  leaves  of  his  "  works' 
Bible,"  which  is  full  of  them,  scattered  over  the  Old 
and  New  Testaments,  and  lying  thickest  perhaps 
between  the  pages  of  the  Psalms  and  the  Gospel  of 
John.  As  stated  earlier,  attendance  was  voluntary, 
but,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  practically  all  the  employees 
were  willing  and  eager  to  join  in  the  services,  Roman 
Catholics  enjoying  them  with  the  rest.  When  this 
came  to  the  ears  of  the  priests,  it  caused  such  uneasi- 
ness that  finally  the  venerable  Cardinal  Newman  called 
on  the  Cadbury  brothers  to  talk  over  the  matter.  It 
was  explained  to  him  that  there  was  absolutely  no 
compulsion,  but  that  they  gladly  welcomed  all  who 
wished  to  share  in  worshipping  God,  through  the 
common  Saviour  Jesus  Christ.  The  Cardinal  was 
growing  feeble,  and  at  the  close  of  their  little  conference 


RICHARD  AND   GEORGE  CADBURY,    1 896. 


BOURNVILLE    AGAIN  269 

the  two  brothers  helped  him  with  respectful  courtesy 
to  his  carriage.  Before  closing  the  door  Richard 
Cadbury  clasped  his  hand  warmly,  saying,  "  Well, 
Cardinal,  we  are  all  one  in  Christ  Jesus"  ;  and  although 
not  hazarding  an  affirmative  reply,  the  old  man 
returned  the  pressure  of  his  hand. 

A  Friends'  Meeting  had  been  established  in  the 
works  soon  after  moving  to  Bournville,  and  was  held 
on  Sunday  mornings  in  the  room  then  used  as  the  fore- 
women's dining-room.  On  the  other  side  of  the  railway- 
line  was  the  thickly  populated  district  of  Stirchley, 
which,  although  surrounded  by  the  country,  was  full  of 
the  slum  element,  and  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  brother 
began  to  feel  a  deep  responsibility  towards  the  people 
living  there.  A  mothers'  meeting  had  been  begun 
in  a  simple  way,  but  there  was  no  suitable  building 
available  for  this  or  the  other  Christian  work  which 
had  grown  around  the  Friends'  Meeting.  Neither 
was  there  any  place  except  the  public-houses  where 
cyclists  or  others  could  get  light  refreshments.  This 
need  led  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  brother  to  build  a 
comfortable  and  well-arranged  Institute  on  the  main 
street  of  Stirchley,  just  below  Bournville  Station.  It 
was  completed  early  in  1892,  and  the  opening  on 
May  14th  is  thus  described  : 

About  sixty  leading  Friends  of  the  district  assembled  in  one 
of  the  lower  rooms  of  the  Institute,  between  six  and  half-past 
for  a  prayer  meeting.  After  a  few  verses  of  Scripture  had 
been  read,  about  twenty  of  those  present  took  part  in  prayer, 
solemnly  supplicating  that  the  building  which  was  about  to 
be]: opened  might  tend  to  the  advancement  of  the  Redeemer's 
Kingdom,  and  be  made  a  blessing  to  the  village.   The  Friends' 


270  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Meeting  House  will  seat  about  five  hundred  persons,  and  the 
room  below  will  accommodate  about  two  or  three  hundred 
children.  The  building  contains  a  coffee-house  and  class- 
rooms, as  well  as  the  two  large  rooms  before  mentioned.  The 
attendance  of  the  meetings  connected  with  the  Society  of 
Friends  is  more  than  double  that  of  all  the  other  denominations 
of  the  village  combined,  so  there  is  not  sufficient  room  in  the 
new  building,  and  the  board  schools  will  have  to  be  engaged 
on  Sunday  in  addition. 


This  led  to  a  great  increase  in  every  part  of  the  work. 
The  Institute  soon  became  the  headquarters  of  a 
flourishing  adult  school,  with  children's  Sunday 
schools,  temperance  societies,  savings  funds,  and 
the  many  other  ramifications  of  a  work  along  the  lines 
of  the  Severn  Street  Schools.  A  mission  meeting  on 
Sunday  evenings  was  also  established  in  connection 
with  the  Severn  Street  Christian  Society.  Richard 
Cadbury  could  not  leave  his  class  at  Highgate  on  a 
Sunday  morning,  but  often  gave  the  gospel  address 
at  the  evening  meeting.  A  mothers'  meeting  had 
been  held  for  some  years  in  a  small  room  at  the  co- 
operative stores,  conducted  by  George  Cadbury's  first 
wife,  and  after  her  death  for  a  short  time  by  Richard's 
eldest  daughter.  It  was  now  taken  over  permanently 
by  his  wife,  who  was  warmly  welcomed  by  those  already 
in  charge.  His  son  William  worked  on  the  committee, 
and  took  great  interest  in  directing  the  affairs  of  the 
Institute ;  while  his  two  eldest  daughters,  Jessie  and 
Edith,  took  an  earnest  part  in  the  work  of  the  girls' 
club  and  the  Christian  Endeavour  meeting.  George 
Cadbury  and  his  family  regularly  attended  the  Friends' 
Morning   Meeting  on   Sundays,   and   took   the    chief 


BOURNVILLE   AGAIN  271 

responsibility  of  the  Christian  work  which  was  con- 
nected with  it.  After  some  years  other  members  of 
the  Society  of  Friends  came  to  live  in  the  district 
surrounding  Bourn ville,  and  shared  in  the  management 
of  the  work.  Any  of  the  inhabitants  of  Bourn  ville  and 
Stirchley  who  cared  to  attend  were  welcomed  at  the 
various  meetings,  but  a  great  number,  especially  of  the 
teachers  and  others  in  responsible  positions,  were  drawn 
from  the  ranks  of  the  workpeople.  This  helped  to 
strengthen  the  ties  between  them  and  their  employers, 
binding  them  together,  beyond  their  business  relations, 
in  an  effort  to  spread  the  gospel  amongst  the  homes 
crowded  together  below  the  railway-line,  on  the  out- 
skirts of  the  factory. 

It  was  no  wonder  that  the  name  of  Richard  Cad- 
bury  should  be  revered,  and  his  opinions  on  business 
matters  trusted,  far  beyond  the  limits  of  Bourn  ville. 
A  gratifying  and  practical  illustration  of  this  may 
be  given.  At  the  close  of  the  year  1894  a  spirit  of 
dissatisfaction  was  rife  among  the  employees  at  the 
extensive  alkali  works,  Oldbury,  controlled  by  Messrs. 
Chance.  With  the  New  Year  the  matter  was  rapidly 
assuming  definite  shape,  and  threatened  to  crystallise 
into  a  strike.  This  was  happily  averted,  owing  largely 
to  the  amicable  bearing  shown  by  the  employers  and 
the  reasonable  spirit  of  the  men.  It  was  agreed  on 
both  sides  that  the  whole  question  at  issue  should  be 
referred  to  the  arbitration  of  an  independent,  but 
capable,  outsider.  After  some  discussion  the  names 
of  four  well-known  gentlemen  were  agreed  upon,  from 
whom  one  was  to  be  selected  whose  decision  should 


272  RICHARD    CADBURY 

be  accepted  on  both  sides  as  final.  The  name  of 
Richard  Cadbury  was  among  the  four,  and  at  once 
commended  itself  to  those  most  deeply  concerned  in 
the  dispute.  The  problem  bristled  with  difficulties, 
but  Richard  Cadbury  threw  all  his  energy  into  working 
out  an  equitable  solution.  The  extraordinary  confi- 
dence placed  in  his  judgment  was  shown  by  the 
readiness  of  masters  and  men  to  accept  his  decision. 
But  for  this  wise  resort  to  arbitration  numbers  of  men 
would  have  been  thrown  out  of  employment,  and  the 
whole  business  disorganised. 

It  may  not  be  out  of  place  here  to  record  an  incident 
that  came  to  light  soon  after  Richard  Cadbury's  death, 
though  it  occurred  some  years  before.  But  for 
information  spontaneously  volunteered  in  a  letter  of 
sympathy,  it  would  never  have  been  known ;  for 
Richard  Cadbury,  with  that  reticence  which  was  one 
of  his  distinguishing  features,  never  mentioned  it.  A 
gentleman  interested  in  a  benevolent  work  appealed 
to  him  for  help,  saying  that  he  had  already  applied 
to  the  head  of  a  rival  firm  (mentioning  the  name), 
from  whom  he  had  received  the  small  donation  of 
£1.  He  could  not  help  contrasting  "  this  stinginess  " 
with  Richard  Cadbury's  well-known  generosity. 
Great  was  the  writer's  surprise  at  receiving  a 
reply  enclosing  an  exactly  similar  amount.  In  his 
letter  Richard  Cadbury  said,  that  while  he  entirely 
sympathised  with  the  object  of  the  appeal,  "  he  could 

not  allow  his  friend  Mr.  to  be  called  '  stingy,' 

as  it  was  quite  the  reverse  of  what  was  true."  The 
rebuke  told  home,  and  to  have  acknowledged   it  so 


BOURNVILLE   AGAIN  273 

many  years  afterwards  was  at  least  a  generous  recog- 
nition of  the  lasting  impression  it  had  made. 

In  the  last  year  of  his  life  Richard  Cadbury  was 
busy  with  a  new  scheme  connected  with  Bournville. 
This  was  the  erection  of  thirty-three  almshouses  near 
the  new  model  village.  They  were  originally  intended 
to  prove  of  value  to  the  aged  employees  of  the  firm, 
who  always  have  first  chance  amongst  other  appli- 
cants. The  fact  that  only  a  small  proportion  of  the 
inmates  of  these  almshouses  have  had  any  connection 
with  the  works  is  an  added  testimony  to  the  way  in 
which  the  firm  has  looked  after  its  own  people,  making 
it  easy  for  them  to  live  either  with  their  own  families 
or  elsewhere.  While  this  scheme  was  going  forward, 
Richard  Cadbury  was  also  building  a  large  institute 
on  the  Moseley  Road ;  but  he  threw  as  much  interest 
into  the  new  almshouses  as  though  he  had  nothing 
else  on  his  hands.  The  houses  are  built  in  groups 
of  semi-detached  one-storey  cottages  round  a  quad- 
rangle. As  a  visitor  stands  there,  an  old-world  feeling 
of  peace  and  restfulness  steals  over  him.  The  velvety 
sweep  of  cool,  green  grass,  surrounded  by  the  low, 
red-roofed  houses;  the  gay  flower-beds;  the  clock- 
tower  which  stands  in  the  centre  ot  the  quadrangle, 
sleepily  chiming  the  hours  as  they  pass, — all  seems  so 
far  removed  from  the  toil  and  bustle  of  the  work-a-day 
world,  that  it  is  hard  to  realise  that  within  a  few 
hundred  yards  are  the  borders  of  an  enormous  indus- 
trial centre.  There  could  be  no  more  charming  retreat 
for  men  and  women  who  have  toiled  through  the 
years  of  a  long  life,  than  to  enter  this  little  haven  of 

18 


274  RICHARD   CADBURY 

rest.  The  age  limit  was  fixed  at  sixty  years  and 
over,  and  the  home-like  atmosphere  is  greatly  in- 
creased by  the  fact  that  married  couples  could  con- 
tinue to  live  together.  The  inmates  must  "  possess 
an  assured  minimum  income  of  (single  persons)  5s., 
or  (couples)  ys.  6d.  per  week,  and  not  exceeding  (single 
persons)  fifty  pounds,  or  (couples)  sixty  pounds  per 
annum."  Not  only  the  pleasant  dwelling,  but  fire, 
light,  medical  attendance,  and  medicine  are  given  free. 
To  form  a  permanent  endowment  fund  for  the  alms- 
houses, Richard  Cadbury  built  along  the  adjoining 
roads  thirty-eight  houses  for  ordinary  residence,  which 
are  let  at  rents  varying  from  nineteen  to  thirty  pounds 
a  year. 

On  every  hand  there  are  most  engaging  proofs 
of  his  loving  thoughtfulness  for  the  frailties  of  an  old 
age  which  he  himself  was  never  to  reach.  Each  little 
house  is  complete  in  itself,  and  there  are  no  stairs 
for  the  old  people  to  climb.  The  front  door  opens 
into  a  tiny  entrance  hall,  and  in  every  way  draughts 
are  carefully  guarded  against.  A  large  open  arch 
leads  from  the  sitting-room  to  the  bedroom,  and  the 
heat  from  the  big  stone  fireplace  radiates  to  the  re- 
motest corner  of  both  rooms,  lighting  up  with  a  ruddy 
glow  the  solid  oak  furniture.  Behind  the  living  rooms 
are  the  usual  offices,  which  are  all  under  cover.  Some 
of  the  houses  have  small  gardens  belonging  to  them, 
and  at  the  back  of  the  quadrangle  is  a  beautiful  orchard, 
which  originally  belonged  to  Bournville  Hall.  Richard 
Cadbury  specially  provided  that  this  should  form  a 
part  of  the  almshouse  property,  and  should  never  be 


THE   BOURNVILLE  ALMSHOUSES, 
i.   From  the  road. 
2.   The  quadrangle. 


BOURNVILLE    AGAIN  275 

built  on.  It  is  a  delightful  place  for  the  old  people 
to  wander  about  in,  and  here,  too,  are  plots  of  ground 
for  their  use,  in  which  they  can  grow  flowers  and 
vegetables. 

Shortly  before  leaving  England  for  his  last  journey  to 
the  East,  Richard  Cadbury  had  the  joy  of  personally 
admitting  the  first  six  inmates.  One  house  had  been 
furnished  throughout  as  a  model,  and  although  he  did 
not  live  to  see  even  the  first  inmates  actually  settled 
into  the  almshouses,  he  took  them  to  see  the  model 
cottage,  and  showed  them  its  comforts  and  conveni- 
ences with  eager  delight. 

By  the  end  of  this  year,  1898,  six  members  of  the 
Cadbury  family  were  engaged  in  the  business.  Barrow 
had  shared  his  father's  work  at  Bournville  since  1882, 
and  his  brother  William  had  also  been  there  for 
eight  years,  followed  soon  afterwards  by  the  eldest 
son  of  George  Cadbury,  whose  second  son  joined  the 
rest  not  long  before  the  building  of  the  almshouses. 
Owing  to  a  large  increase  in  the  business  during  these 
later  years,  provision  had  been  made  by  the  two 
senior  partners  for  its  reorganisation  as  a  private 
limited  liability  company.  At  Richard  Cadbury 's 
death  it  was  found  that  all  the  details  had  been  care- 
fully thought  out  beforehand. 

"lit  was  because  Richard  Cadbury,  foremost  among 
the  captains  of  industry  of  his  day,  realised  that  it 
was  a  far  nobler  and  more  patriotic  thing  to  make 
men  than  to  make  money,  that  he  won  so  large  a 
measure  of  popular  admiration  in  his  lifetime,  and 
has  since  been  mourned  with  such  genuine  sorrow. 


276  RICHARD    CADBURY 

[So  runs  an  article  in  The  London  Quarterly  Review 
for  July,  1899,  by  Hugh  W.  Strong.]  Without  any 
well-defined  sense  of  the  real  nature  and  extent  of 
their  communal  obligation  to  this  amiable,  self- 
denying,  unobtrusive  Quaker,  men  have  spoken  of 
him,  gratefully  and  affectionately,  as  one  of  the  truest 
philanthropists  that  ever  sought  to  allay  the  sufferings 
and  promote  the  happiness  of  humanity.  .  .  .  The 
discharge  of  the  high  stewardship  of  wealth  to  which 
he  held  himself  called  .  .  .  and  the  devotion  of  a 
beautifully  selfless  nature  to  the  educational,  social, 
moral,  and  spiritual  elevation  of  the  workmen  of  his 
own  city  .  .  .  proclaim  Richard  Cadbury  a  leader 
and  a  prophet,  a  man  among  a  million." 


CHAPTER    XIX 
WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS    (1896— 1898) 

ELDEST  DAUGHTER'S  MARRIAGE  TO  THE  REV.  T.  G.  CLARKE, 
RECTOR  OF  CORBY,  NORTHANTS— rTHE  SILVER  WEDDING 
— SECOND  DAUGHTER'S  MARRIAGE  TO  ARNOLD  E. 
BUTLER  OF  BIRMINGHAM — WYND'S  POINT,  MALVERN — 
A  HAPPY  GRANDFATHER — THE  SECRET  OF  PEACE — 
LETTERS — A  STRIKING  ANSWER  TO  PRAYER 

THE  march-music  of  old  Father  Time  is  irresistible. 
It  changes  its  theme  and  varies  its  measure, 
but  it  never  stops,  and  we  must  go  with  it.  The 
themes  are  not  so  very  numerous,  after  all,  and  repeat 
themselves  again  and  again  while  we  pass  along  with 
our  contemporaries  in  the  procession  of  the  generations. 
Sometimes  the  air  is  played  lightly  with  a  sound  like 
a  lullaby ;  at  other  times  it  is  slow  and  muffled,  for  a 
funeral  dirge ;  and  again  our  feet  move  faster  in  time 
to  a  joyous  wedding  march.  And  then  at  last  all 
the  mingled  sounds  grow  faint  as  we,  too,  pass  beyond 
the  music  of  time  to  the  solemn  and  grander  strains 
of  eternity. 

The  years  1896  and  1897  were  marked  by  marriage 
festivities  in  tbe  Uffculme  circle.     Richard  Cadbury's 

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278  RICHARD    CADBURY 

two  eldest  daughters  had  become  engaged, — Jessie  to 
the  Rev.  T.  G.  Clarke,  for  many  years  curate-in- 
charge  of  St.  Philip's  Church,  Birmingham  ;  and  Edith 
to  Arnold  E.  Butler,  a  young  Friend,  also  of  Birming- 
ham. The  first  wedding  took  place  at  St.  Philip's 
in  April,  1896.  On  returning  from  their  honeymoon 
the  young  couple  were  welcomed  by  Richard  Cadbury 
and  his  wife  to  their  new  home  in  Corby,  a  charming 
Northamptonshire  village.  For  a  hundred  years  and 
more  no  lady  had  held  sway  in  the  rectory,  for  the 
last  three  rectors  had  been  unmarried.  The  people  of 
Corby,  therefore,  gave  a  warm  welcome  to  the  bride 
and  bridegroom  who  had  come  into  their  midst,  and 
taking  the  horses  from  the  carriage,  in  which  they  and 
their  parents  were  to  drive  from  the  station,  pulled  them 
through  triumphal  arches  to  the  doors  of  their  new 
home.  It  was  a  happy  beginning,  but  the  delight  and 
love  of  the  villagers  grew  deeper  when,  not  much  more 
than  a  year  later,  the  rectory  echoed  to  the  unaccus- 
tomed sounds  of  a  baby's  voice.  The  little  newcomer 
brought  added  joy  to  the  home  at  Uffculme.  He  was 
named  Richard  (after  his  grandfather)  Thomas  Victor 
Clarke  ;  and  when  about  a  year  old  a  little  painting  of 
him  was  sent  by  his  mother  to  her  parents,  Richard 
Cadbury  hung  it  in  his  library,  with  a  miniature  of 
little  Paul.  His  letter  of  thanks  shows  the  loving 
pride  of  the  grandfather's  heart  : 

Thank  you  both  very  much  [he  wrote]  for  the  lovely 
birthday  present  received  this  morning  quite  safely.  What  a 
treasure  these  little  gifts  of  God  are  to  us  all.  How  it  makes 
the  earth  young  again  !  The  picture  is  excellent,  and  will 
form  a  delightful  subject  to  look  upon,  when  I  feel  tired,  and 


WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS       279 

always.  May  God  richly  bless  the  lad  with  all  those  gifts 
and  graces  that  will  fit  him  for  His  service.  We  all  join  in 
dearest  love  to  you  all. 

Your  affectionate  father. 


Three  months  after  their  eldest  daughter's  marriage 
the  silver  wedding  of  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife 
was  celebrated  amidst  great  rejoicing.  They  had  not 
at  first  intended  to  have  any  elaborate  festivities,  but 
their  children  and  the  thousands  who  loved  them  gladly 
seized  such  an  opportunity  of  showing  their  esteem 
and  affection.  On  Monday,  July  20th,  the  grounds 
at  Uffculme  were  thronged  with,  over  two  thousand  of 
the  employees  from  Bourn ville,  who  had  been  given  a 
holiday  in  honour  of  the  event.  When  the  bride  and 
bridegroom  of  five-and-twenty  years  ago  stepped  out 
on  to  the  terrace,  they  were  greeted  with  ringing 
cheers  from  the  crowd  that  swayed  in  a  dense  mass 
over  the  sloping  lawns.  His  strong  black  beard  was 
changed  to  grey,  and  the  golden  waves  of  her  hair  were 
silver  now.  Sorrow  had  swept  over  them,  responsi- 
bilities had  increased  upon  them  ;  but  there  had  been 
no  bitterness,  no  crushing  grief,  no  despairing  heart- 
ache. Hand  in  hand  they  had  passed  through  joy 
and  pain,  together  they  had  worked  and  lived  "  each 
for  the  other,  and  both  for  God."  They  had  striven 
for  the  welfare  and  happiness  of  others,  and  God  had 
flooded  their  own  lives  with  sunshine.  The  knowledge 
of  their  perfect  love  and  devotion  to  one  another 
did  more,  perhaps,  to  help  those  whom  their  lives 
touched,  than  any  of  their  good  and  kindly  deeds. 
It  was  an  inspiration,  a  radiant  and  beautiful  example, 


280  RICHARD    CADBURY 

which  spoke  louder  than  words.  The  courtesy  and 
reverence  which  characterised  their  treatment  of  each 
other,  their  absolute  faith  and  loyalty,  the  unselfishness 
of  their  united  aims,  made  marriage  appear  in  the 
eyes  of  all  who  knew  them,  most  of  all  their  children, 
to  be  the  holy  and  ideal  earthly  relationship  which 
God  intended  it  should  be.  They  were  lovers  to  the 
end,  and  as  they  stood  on  the  terrace  that  hot  July 
day  the  love-light  on  their  faces  told  its  own  tale. 
The  strong,  well-built  figure,  and  the  slim,  girlish 
form,  clad  in  silver-grey,  looked  so  youthful  and 
vigorous  that  long  years  of  happy  union  and  service 
seemed  to  lie  before  them.  A  silver  epergne  was 
presented  on  behalf  of  the  workpeople,  and  Richard 
Cadbury  was  so  touched  by  the  evident  love  that 
accompanied  the  gift  that  he  found  it  difficult  to 
steady  his  voice  when  speaking  his  own  and  his  wife's 
thanks.  Two  days  later  a  garden-party  was  held  for 
relations  and  members  of  the  Society  of  Friends,  and 
on  Saturday,  the  25th,  the  actual  Silver  Wedding  Day, 
about  930  men  and  women  scholars  from  Highgate, 
belonging  to  Class  XV.,  took  their  turn  in  the 
festivities. 

Urged  by  his  children,  Richard  Cadbury,  who  never 
liked  missing  his  adult  school  work,  consented  to  go 
to  Malvern  with  his  wife  over  the  Sunday  for  a  minia- 
ture honeymoon.  Romance  filled  the  air,  and  the 
girls  insisted  that  their  mother  should  have  a  new 
going-away  dress,  and  saw  to  it  that  a  beautiful 
home-made  bouquet  and  buttonhole  were  provided. 
Their  aunts,  Maria  Fairfax  and  Alice^Wilson,  two  of 


THE  SILVER  WEDDING. 


WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS       281 

the  bridesmaids  of  long  ago,  entered  into  the  fun,  and 
waited  on  the  bride.  Instead  of  the  single-horse 
brougham  which  had  been  ordered  to  drive  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Cadbury  to  the  station,  the  open  landau, 
with  flowers  in  the  lamps,  was  brought  round, 
the  men  with  buttonholes,  the  horses  gay  with 
favours,  and  an  old  shoe  tied  to  the  back  of  the 
carriage.  The  drive  and  the  road  were  thickly  lined 
with  members  of  the  family  and  household  and 
the  Highgate  friends,  all  of  whom  were  provided 
with  handfuls  of  fresh  rose-leaves.  As  the  carriage 
drove  off  with  its  smiling,  happy  pair,  the  level  rays 
of  evening  sunshine  irradiated  their  faces  and  the 
falling  showers  of  pink  and  white  petals  that  rained 
upon  them.  It  was  late  when  they  reached  Great 
Malvern,  and  the  day  ended  with  a  long,  quiet  walk 
over  the  range  to  the  western  side.  The  brilliant 
moonlight,  the  balmy  air  of  a  summer  night,  the 
hushed  repose  of  the  hills  above  and  the  long  shadowy 
valley  at  their  feet,  were  in  harmony  with  their 
thoughts,  as  they  took  their  way,  arm-in-arm,  recalling 
tender  memories  of  the  Love  that  had  watched  over 
them  and  guided  their  footsteps  through  the  twenty- 
five  years  they  had  journeyed  together. 

They  returned  home  on  the  Monday,  and  on  the 
following  day  3,200  of  the  women  from  the  mothers' 
meetings  of  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission  came 
to  Uffculme  to  complete  the  happy  festivities  in 
honour  of  the  silver  wedding.  It  was  characteristic 
that  the  guests  chosen  to  rejoice  with  them  should 
have   included   not   only  their  personal  friends   and 


282  RICHARD    CADBURY 

relations,  but  the  larger  circle  of  friends  connected 
with  Bournville,  the  adult  school  and  mission  work 
at  Highgate,  and  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission. 

In  the  autumn  of  this  same  year,  1896,  George 
Cadbury's  eldest  son  was  married  to  a  Nottingham 
cousin  of  the  Uffculme  family,  further  cementing  the 
bond  of  relationship. 

The  following  summer  Richard's  daughter  Edith 
was  married  to  Arnold  E.  Butler  in  the  Friends' 
meeting-house  at  Bull  Street.  It  was  a  brilliant  June 
day,  and  all  went  off  as  happily  as  at  her  sister's 
marriage  and  on  the  silver  wedding  day.  The  parents 
felt  losing  their  two  eldest  girls  from  the  home 
circle,  but  rejoiced  so  entirely  in  their  happiness, 
that  no  room  was  left  for  selfish  regrets.  The  only 
member  of  the  family  who  was  far  away  was  by  no 
means  forgotten.  This  was  Richard,  the  third  son, 
who  was  in  South  Africa.  Finding  that  his  health 
could  not  stand  the  strain  of  indoor  work,  the  printing 
business  had  had  to  be  abandoned,  and  after  a  course 
of  study  in  market-gardening  in  Jersey,  his  father  had 
bought  him  a  piece  of  land  in  Cape  Colony,  where  he 
hoped  to  combine  Christian  work  with  his  fruit-growing 
interests.  From  the  time  he  went  out,  his  father 
never  failed,  however  busy  he  might  be,  to  write 
him  a  letter  each  week,  sometimes  quite  short,  but 
never  forgotten. 

On  the  day  after  their  daughter  Edith's  wedding, 
Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife  planned  a  long  day's 
excursion,  for  the  party  of  guests  and  relatives,  to 
Wynd's  Point,  the  new  country  home  of  the  Cadbury 


WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS       283 

family  at  Malvern.  The  Malvern  Hills  were,  to  the 
end  of  his  life,  one  of  Richard  Cadbury's  favourite 
holiday  resorts ;  the  glorious  freshness  of  the  air 
which  swept  across  them  refreshed  and  invigorated 
him  like  nothing  else  but  the  air  of  the  Swiss  moun- 
tains. For  a  long  while  he  had  admired  the  beautiful 
spot  in  which  the  famous  singer,  Jenny  Lind,  had 
passed  the  last  five  years  of  her  life.  It  lay  in  a 
hollow  of  the  hills,  high  on  the  top  of  the  pass 
which  crosses  the  range  below  the  Herefordshire 
Beacon.  A  disused  quarry  in  one  part  of  the  grounds 
forms  a  rugged  background  of  rock  and  crag  to  the 
thick  belt  of  trees  which  shelter  the  front  of  the  house 
from  the  keen  winds.  Behind  the  house,  the  well- 
wooded  hillside,  enclosed  in  the  grounds,  climbs  steeply 
to  the  level  of  the  quarry's  height  and  the  top  of  the 
ridge,  from  which  a  magnificent  panorama  can  be 
seen  on  all  sides.  Wynd's  Point  is  almost  in  the 
centre  of  the  range  which  stretches  in  a  straight  line 
northwards  past  the  Wych  and  the  Worcestershire 
Beacon  to  the  bare,  abrupt  slopes  of  the  North  Hill. 
To  the  south,  the  hills  beyond  the  Herefordshire 
Beacon  are  wooded  and  irregular  in  shape,  curving 
round  the  edge  of  Lady  Henry  Somerset's  beautiful 
estate  of  Eastnor  in  diminishing  undulations.  From 
the  summer-house  above  the  quarry  in  the  grounds 
of  Wynd's  Point,  you  can  see,  on  a  fine  day,  the 
Welsh  mountains  away  to  the  west,  like  purple 
shadows  on  the  horizon.  Turning  towards  the  east, 
the  smoke  of  Cheltenham  rises  beyond  Bredon,  under 
the  Cotswolds,  and  to  the  extreme    right    and   left 


284  RICHARD    CADBURY 

the  square  towers  of  the  cathedrals  in  Gloucester 
and  Worcester  are  silhouetted  against  the  silvery 
cloud  of  smoke  hanging  over  the  towns. 

When  Jenny  Lind  and  her  husband  bought  Wynd's 
Point  the  house  was  little  more  than  a  cottage ;  but 
they  enlarged  it,  throwing  some  of  the  small  rooms 
into  one,  and  adding  several  new  portions  to  the 
building.  A  long,  covered-in  verandah  was  built  on  to 
the  front  of  the  drawing-room,  at  the  end  of  which 
was  a  small  octagonal  nook  opening  into  it  through 
a  wide  arch,  and  one  step  lower  than  the  rest.  This 
was  decorated  in  white  and  gold,  and  was  called  "  The 
Golden  Cage,"  in  honour  of  its  mistress.  After  her 
death  in  1887,  Wynd's  Point  was  let,  furnished  as  it 
had  been,  to  various  people,  until  it  was  bought  by 
Richard  Cadbury  and  his  brother.  They  and  their 
wives  entered  into  a  unique  arrangement,  in  order 
that  the  country  home  might  be  more  thoroughly 
used  than  it  could  have  been  by  either  family  alone. 
They  shared  all  expense  equally,  and  took  possession 
of  the  place  on  alternate  months,  exchanging  when 
necessary.  When  no  member  of  either  family  wished 
to  use  it,  it  was  lent  by  each  in  turn  to  their  various 
friends  and  acquaintances.  In  this  way  many  an 
opportunity  occurred  of  making  possible  a  delightful 
holiday  for  convalescents  after  illness,  or  for  tired 
Christian  workers  after  months  of  toil  in  the  crowded 
city.  The  peace  and  quiet,  the  majestic  curves  of 
the  hills,  the  glorious  outlook  over  plain  and  valley 
on  either  side,  the  wild  life  to  be  studied  in  birds, 
squirrels,  and  rabbits,  the  scent  of  the  gorse,  the  sound 


WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS       285 

of  the  wind  sighing  in  the  trees  or  sweeping  in  a  hurri- 
cane over  the  wide  expanse — all  these   things   made 
Wynd's    Point    an    ideal    nature's    playground.     Its 
associations  with  the  sweet  singer  who  had  breathed 
her  last  within  it  added  a  sense  of  romance  to  every- 
thing.    All  the  furniture  and  household  adornments 
which  had  belonged  to  her  were  greatly  prized  by 
Richard  Cadbury.     It  was  not  until  a  few  months 
after  his  death  that  his  wife,  who  was  staying  at 
Wynd's  Point,  had  the  pleasure  of  meeting  Mr.  Otto 
Goldschmidt  (Jenny  Lind's  husband)  and  his  son,  who 
called  upon  her.     The  sight  of  his  old  home  recalled 
many  tender  memories  to  the  'old  man's  mind,  and 
he  could  hardly  bear  to  look  up  at  the  windows  of 
the  room  in  which  his  beloved  wife  had  passed  away. 
He  spoke  of  her  with  the  deepest  affection,  and  pointed 
out  shrubs  in  the  garden  which  they  had  brought 
home  from  the  Riviera,  and  planted  together,  and 
told  how  she  had  built  the  summer-house  on  the  lawn 
as  a  surprise-gift  for  him,  so  that  he  could  sit  out  of 
doors  to  work  at  his  musical  compositions.     He  was 
greatly  touched  by  the  evident  reverence  with  which 
everything  belonging  to  her  had  been  treated,  and 
felt  a  bond  of  sympathy  between  himself  and  Mrs. 
Cadbury  in  the  sorrow  and  bereavement  that  had 
come  to  each.     In  memory  of   his  visit  he  sent  her  a 
beautiful  engraving  of  Jenny  Lind,  in  all  the  charm 
and  loveliness  of  her  young  days. 

Wynd's  Point  proved  a  great  source  of  refreshment 
to  Richard  Cadbury  through  the  last  busy  years  of 
his  life. 


286  RICHARD   CADBURY 

The  hills  are  white  with  snow  [he  wrote  on  February  4th, 
1898,  to  one  of  his  daughters].  It  was  snowing  all  morning, 
but  was  fine  for  Daisy,  Beatrice,  and  Alec,  who  came  this 
afternoon.  We  went  for  a  walk  this  evening  by  moonlight. 
It  was  gloriously  fresh,  and  on  our  return  we  found  the  roads 
hard  with  frost.  The  gorse  is  yellow  with  flower,  and  one 
rose-tree  is  green  with  young  leaves.  I  think  the  rest  is  doing 
dear  mother  good.  I  am  thankful  to  say  that  I  am  strong 
and  full  of  vigour  ;  these  fresh  winds  blow  strength  into  me. 

The  home  into  which  Edith  Butler  and  her  husband 
had  settled  was  the  house  in  Wheeley's  Road, 
Edgbaston,  in  which  she  had  been  born.  We  can 
fancy  the  memories  called  up  in  the  minds  of  her 
parents  every  time  they  entered  it,  and  especially  when 
a  nursery  was  established  and  the  little  gate  at  the 
head  of  the  stairs  in  use  again.  The  baby  boy  whose 
advent  brought  about  these  happy  arrangements  was 
the  fourth  and  last  of  his  numerous  grandchildren 
whom  Richard  Cadbury  had  the  joy  of  seeing.  It 
was  a  happy  circumstance  that  he  should  be  the 
one  named  after  his  grandfather,  Richard  Cadbury 
Butler. 

Here  we  have  spoken  only  of  Richard  Cadbury's 
home-life  and  surroundings,  but  at  the  same  time 
the  circles  of  outside  influence  and  work  for  God 
were  widening  in  all  directions.  The  wonderful  sense 
of  restfulness  about  him  was  a  marvel  to  all  who  knew 
how  busy  his  life  was.  At  times  he  would  be  somewhat 
burdened  by  the  pressure,  but  was  never  low-spirited 
or  depressed.  His  courage  always  rose  in  times  of 
difficulty,  and  the  uniform  cheerfulness  of  his  manner 
carried  sunshine  wherever  he  went.     He  always  seemed 


WEDDINGS   AND    HOME   DOINGS       287 

to  have  time  for  his  home  and  children,  and  for  any 
who  were  in  trouble  and  needed  his  help.  No  one  felt 
that  he  treated  them  as  one  of  a  number,  or  that  he 
was  in  a  hurry  to  get  to  the  next.  His  good  nature 
and  patience  seemed  tireless.  One  thing  that  ac- 
counted for  all  this  was  his  power  of  concentration. 
He  seemed  to  devote  his  whole  energy  to  whatever 
he  had  in  hand,  and  for  the  time  being  to  forget 
everything  else.  Directly  it  was  finished  he  would 
leave  it,  and  turn  with  renewed  vigour  to  the  next 
thing  engaging  his  attention.  In  this  way  he  would 
often  get  the  refreshment  of  short  sleeps.  Many  a 
time  his  wife  would  tuck  him  up  for  a  quarter  of  an 
hour  on  his  library  sofa,  and  after  perhaps  ten  minutes' 
sleep  he  would  start  out  reinvigorated.  Only  a  man 
with  a  conscience  and  mind  at  ease  could  have  done 
this.  There  is  no  doubt  that,  of  all  earthly  things, 
what  he  most  depended  upon  was  harmony  and  peace 
in  his  home-life.  So  long  as  he  knew  that  he  possessed 
the  love  and  confidence  of  his  own  little  circle,  no 
outside  worries  or  anxieties  could  ruffle  more  than  the 
surface  of  his  happiness.  But  deeper  than  all  else  lay 
the  great  secret  which  governed  his  life.  It  was  an  open 
secret,  never  boasted  of,  but  to  be  seen  and  read  of 
all  men.  The  verbal  expression  of  it  is  to  be  found 
in  the  words  from  one  of  his  favourite  hymns,  which 
always  hung  in  his  dressing-room  : 

Peace,  perfect  peace,  by  thronging  duties  pressed  ? 
To  do  the  will  of  Jesus,  this  is  rest ! 

Not  many  of  the  letters  written  to  members  of  his 


288  RICHARD    CADBURY 

family  have  been  kept,  but  all  reveal  the  intimate 
friendship  that  existed  between  Richard  Cadbury 
and  his  children,  as  well  as  his  longing  for  their  spiritual 
welfare.  To  one  of  his  sons  who  was  away  from  home 
he  wrote  : 

Don't  forget  daily  to  read  a  portion  of  Scripture,  and  keep 
close,  in  prayer  and  in  life,  to  Him  who  will  be  thy  comfort 
at  any  time  of  perplexity  and  trouble.  May  God  guide  and 
keep  thee  in  all  thy  ways. 

And  again  : 

We  often  think  of  thee,  and  pray  that  God  will  preserve 
thee  from  all  the  power  of  evil.  It  is  a  comfort  to  know  that 
there  is  one  Friend  ever  near,  who  knows  all  our  need,  and  will 
shield  His  children  from  all  harm. 

The  same  thought  appears  in  a  letter  to  a  daughter 
who  had  just  gone  to  Germany : 

May  the  Lord  guide  thee  and  keep  thee  in  all  thy  ways. 
Times  of  trial  and  temptation  and  disappointment  come  to 
us  all,  but  there  is  a  sure  refuge  and  strength  in  Him,  who 
has  passed  through  it  for  our  sakes,  and  in  whom  we  may 
find  perfect  peace. 

On  November  18th,  1896,  he  wrote  to  another 
daughter  : 

This  is  only  a  little  note  to  send  thee  my  dear  love  and 
good  wishes  on  thy  birthday.  How  quickly  eighteen  years 
have  slipped  away  !  It  makes  me  feel  quite  old  to  have  you 
all  growing  up  into  women.  Well,  it  is  after  all  but  a  little 
space  to  the  end,  but  God  has  given  us  a  better  hope  of  the 
glorious  land,  where  no  sorrow  or  temptation  shall  come. 
Of  course,  it  is  not  intended  that  we  should  be  always  thinking 
about  that,  but  it  is  such  a  perfect  rest  to  know  that  all  is 
well  with  us,  and  with  all  we  so  dearly  love. 


WEDDINGS    AND    HOME    DOINGS       289 

A  letter  from  Egypt  to  his  second  son  in  1897 
contained  another  birthday  message  : 

I  wish  especially  to  join  with  the  others  in  wishing  thee  a 
very  happy  birthday,  and  that  thy  life  may  be  spared  for  many 
a  year,  both  for  thy  own  blessing  and  for  the  happiness  of  all 
whom  thou  may  influence  for  good.  This  indeed  makes  life 
worth  living,  and  God  has  given  us  so  many  opportunities  for 
making  those  around  us  happy  that  it  becomes  a  duty  as  well 
as  a  privilege  to  do  what  we  can,  and  this  includes  the  little 
opportunities  quite  as  much  as  the  greater.  I  often  have  my 
heart  full  of  praise  to  God  that  He  has  given  my  dear  children 
this  spirit.  The  Nile  journey  has  been  a  great  rest  and  enjoy- 
ment to  me  and  to  us  all,  and  now  I  long  to  be  at  home  again 
with  you. 

An  incident  must  here  be  told  as  a  testimony  to 
the  way  in  which  God  hears  and  answers  the  believing 
prayer  of  a  fully  surrendered  soul.  During  her  college 
life  one  of  Richard  Cadbury's  daughters  had  happened 
to  come  into  contact  with  a  refined  sort  of  scepticism 
and  a  subtle  attitude  of  criticism  towards  Christian 
truth,  which,  added  to  an  intense  agony  of  soul  caused 
by  the  Armenian  massacres,  had  shaken  her  hitherto 
unquestioning  faith  to  its  foundations.  This  was 
followed  by  a  state  of  spiritual  paralysis,  and  a  cessation 
of  any  effort  to  win  souls  for  Christ.  On  going  to 
Germany  to  study  the  language  and  music,  the  tempta- 
tion to  throw  heart  and  soul  into  the  favourite  and 
absorbing  pursuit  swept  aside  all  graver  considerations. 
With  her  old  love  for  the  things  of  God  stifled  by  the 
mood  of  almost  cynical  indifference  that  was  fast 
growing  upon  her,  and  with  the  intoxicating  delight 
of  her  musical  studies,  it  was  easy  to  persuade  herself 
that  her  old  moral  objections  to  the  stage  were  prudish 

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290  RICHARD    CADBURY 

and  the  result  of  ignorance  and  prejudice.  She  was 
resolved  not  to  go  to  the  theatre,  as  some  around  her 
were  doing,  without  her  parents'  knowledge,  nor 
against  their  express  veto,  though  it  is  to  be  feared 
that  her  conscience  had  to  be  salved  with  regard  to 
their  wishes.  She  had  allowed  herself  to  be  persuaded 
that  her  musical  education  was  incomplete  without 
attending  the  opera,  and  was  ready  to  believe  that  the 
tone  of  the  operatic  stage  was  purer  than  that  of  the 
ordinary  theatre.  At  any  rate,  she  besought  per- 
mission to  see  some  of  the  great  operas,  determining 
not  to  indulge  too  frequently,  nor  to  allow  any  of  her 
ideals  with  regard  to  the  sanctities  of  life  to  be  lowered. 
Richard  Cadbury's  wisdom  in  dealing  with  this  difficult 
mood  was  remarkable.  He  took  a  course  seldom 
followed  by  men  of  his  intensely  strong  views  on  such 
matters.  He  trusted  in  God  rather  than  in  his  own 
right  to  forbid  ;  and  though  his  heart  was  torn  with 
sorrow  and  regret  at  his  daughter's  request,  he  wrote 
her  the  following  letter  from  Wynd's  Point,  where  he 
was  staying  : 

Sunday,  February  6th,  1898. — We  have  been  spending  a  quiet 
day  or  two  here,  mother  and  I.  It  has  been  delightful  weather, 
the  sun  shining  brilliantly  nearly  all  day.  We  have  just  been 
singing  hymns  together  in  the  drawing-room.  Mother  has 
told  me  of  thy  chat  with  her  about  operas,  and  I  promised  to 
write  to  thee  about  it.  Of  course,  thou  art  of  an  age  to  judge 
for  thyself  on  such  matters,  and  neither  mother  nor  I  wish  to 
dictate  or  lay  down  our  will  against  thy  well-considered 
judgment.  Nor  do  I  know  sufficient  of  the  character  and 
surroundings  of  such  entertainments  to  go  into  any  detail.  I 
have  been  very  happy  without  anything  of  the  kind,  and  so 
far  our  dear  children  have  not  only  had  happy  lives,   but 


WEDDINGS   AND    HOME    DOINGS       291 

lives  which  have  been  untainted  with  the  fascination  that 
often  draws  young  girls  into  worldly  life  and  associations. 
I  want  thee  to  feel  that  we  both  have  every  confidence  in 
thee,  and  are  quite  sure  that  thou  wilt  not  enter  into  any- 
thing that  thou  knows  thou  cannot  ask  God's  blessing  upon. 
This  is  our  safeguard,  if  we  are  honest  to  our  convictions 
and  make  God's  written  word  our  rule  of  conduct.  I  have 
been  reading  a  lovely  little  bit  from  J.  J.  Gurney,  where 
he  speaks  of  conscience  as  "  sitting  in  the  court  of  every 
man's  soul  as  a  judge."  When  truly  guided  by  the  Holy 
Spirit,  it  is  the  representative  of  God  in  our  bosoms,  and 
ought  to  reign  supreme  over  all  our  actions,  bodily  and 
mental ;  and  then  he  goes  on  to  show  how  we  may  dethrone 
Conscience  from  her  throne  of  "  power  "  by  our  own  wilfulness, 
although  "  the  divine  decree  which  establishes  her  authority  " 
is  still  in  force.  I  think  we  realise  thy  reasons  on  the  question 
of  the  opera  as  the  means  of  hearing  musical  talent,  and  of 
education,  and  do  not  for  a  moment  dispute  it.  Make  it  a 
matter  of  earnest  prayer,  and  God  will  guide  thee  aright,  and 
rest  assured  that  we  shall  not  judge  thee.  May  the  Lord  bless 
thee,  my  darling,  with  His  richest  blessings,  and  make  thee 
still  ajDlessing  to  others.     With  dearest  love  from  us  all, 

Thy  affectionate  father. 

The  tenderness  and  trust  that  breathed  through 
the  whole  letter  entirely  disarmed  the  almost  defiant 
expectation  of  a  refusal  with  which  it  had  been  awaited  ; 
but  after  a  time  the  girl's  carefully  reasoned  arguments, 
combined  with  the  hunger  for  pleasure  which  had 
taken  possession  of  her  half-starved  soul,  proved  too 
strong,  and  it  became  only  too  easy  to  "  dethrone 
conscience  by  her  own  wilfulness."  Perhaps  it  would 
have  been  well  had  she  known  of  the  agony  of  tears 
and  pleading  with  which  her  father  wrestled  in  prayer 
for  her  ;  but  God  knew,  and  honoured  the  strong 
faith  that  left  the  guiding  of  affairs  in  wiser  hands 
than  his  own.     No  earthly  being  but  his  wife,  who 


292  RICHARD    CADBURY 

shared  all  with  him,  knew  what  that  conflict  cost 
Richard  Cadbury,  but  "  the  Father  which  seeth  in 
secret "  rewarded  him  openly.  Out  of  deference  to 
his  wishes  and  the  influence  of  his  Christian  work,  his 
daughter  had  no  intention  of  attending  the  theatre 
in  Birmingham,  but  reserved  to  herself  the  right  of 
doing  so  during  the  twelve  months  she  expected  to 
live  abroad,  and  on  any  subsequent  visits.  Richard 
Cadbury's  letters  to  her  show  none  of  the  anxiety  of 
his  loving  heart,  but  God  did  not  disappoint  him. 

An  unexpected  turn  of  events  made  it  necessary 
for  his  daughter  to  return  to  England  many  months 
earlier  than  had  been  planned,  thus  removing  her 
from  immediate  temptation,  and  giving  her  an  oppor- 
tunity of  being  closely  associated  with  her  father 
during  the  last  months  of  his  life.  To  the  glory  of 
God  it  must  be  stated,  that  in  time  Richard  Cadbury's 
prayers  were  fully  answered,  and  the  lasting  joy  of 
the  things  of  God  rilled  his  daughter's  heart  again, 
leaving  no  room  or  desire  for  the  unsatisfying  pleasures 
that  bring  so  much  spiritual  deadness  and  misery  in 
their  train. 

Another  illustration  of  his  method  of  dealing  with 
this  kind  of  difficulty  occurred  in  connection  with 
his  eldest  son  taking  up  smoking.  It  was  a  habit  he 
personally  disliked  as  unhealthy  and  disagreeable, 
and  he  held  strong  views  about  it ;  but  he  did  not 
stir  up  anger  or  opposition  by  directly  forbidding  him, 
though  his  son  well  knew  that  he  was  troubled  about 
it.  His  father's  quiet  influence  told  upon  him,  and 
the  habit  was  soon  dropped. 


BEATRICE    AND   ALEC. 


WEDDINGS   AND    HOME    DOINGS       293 

During  the  autumn  of  1898  Richard  Cadbury's 
son  in  South  Africa  became  engaged  to  a  half-cousin 
in  England,  and  this  new  tie  seemed  to  bind  him 
closer  to  all  at  home.  Barrow,  Jessie,  and  Edith,  with 
their  families,  were  in  constant  touch  with  their 
parents  at  Uffculme  ;  while  the  rest,  William,  Helen, 
Daisy,  Beatrice,  and  Alec,  were  all  under  the  home- 
roof, — none  realising  that  those  months,  crowded 
with  busy  activity,  were  to  be  the  last  in  which  the 
father's  earthly  presence  should  gladden  their  lives. 
The  loving  hand  of  God  was  weaving  the  threads  of 
family  life  with  bright  colours,  up  to  the  very  edge  of 
the  dark  shadow  which  lay  beyond.  It  may  truly 
be  said  that  the  characteristics  marking  all,  and 
especially  the  private  side  of  Richard  Cadbury's  life,  are 
summed  up  in  the  words,  "  Now  abideth  faith,  hope, 
love,  these  three  ;   but  the  greatest  of  these  is  love." 


CHAPTER   XX 

PUBLIC    SERVICE    (1892— 1898) 

POLITICAL  CLAIMS — 1889  VICE-CHAIRMAN  OF  THE  BIRMING- 
HAM LIBERAL  ASSOCIATION,  189O  VICE-PRESIDENT,  AND 
189I-97  PRESIDENT  — 1895-98  PRESIDENT  OF  THE 
DERITEND  WARD  LIBERAL  CLUB — BISHOP  OF  CHESTER 
UNDER  GOTHENBURG  SYSTEM — CONFERENCE  AT  HIGH- 
BURY— FIGHT  FOR  THE  LOCAL  VETO  BILL — RESPONSI- 
BILITY OF  THE  SUFFRAGE — PRESIDENT  OF  THE  NATIONAL 
VIGILANCE  ASSOCIATION,  BIRMINGHAM  BRANCH 

RICHARD  CADBURY  was  keenly  alive  to  the 
privileges  and  responsibilities  of  Christian  citi- 
zenship. The  tendencies  which  he  inherited,  and  the 
atmosphere  in  which  he  had  been  reared,  were  all  on 
the  side  of  public-spirited  devotion  to  the  service  of  the 
community  in  which  he  lived.  He  was  not  unfaithful 
to  his  traditions,  although  the  task  of  building  up  a 
huge  business,  and  the  time  and  energy  given  to  mission 
and  temperance  work,  made  it  impossible  for  him  to 
take  a  prominent  part  in  city  government  or  in  politics. 
With  regard  to  the  latter,  while  realising  its  impor- 
tance, he  shrank  in  his  earlier  days  from  the  strife  and 
personal  bitterness  so  often  displayed  on  its  battle- 
ground.    But  his  interest  in  temperance  reform,  his 

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PUBLIC   SERVICE  295 

desire  for  religious  freedom,  and  earnest  hope  that 
war  and  militarism  might  yield  to  the  saner  methods 
of  international  arbitration,  were  among  the  things 
that  held  him  to  a  steadfast  loyalty  to  Liberalism. 
He  was  an  ardent  admirer  of  Bright  and  Cobden,  and 
more  particularly  of  Gladstone,  although  he  could 
not  unite  with  him  on  every  point.  The  granting  of 
grocers'  licences,  for  instance,  he  regarded  as  a  great 
error,  believing  that  it  would  lead  to  increased  drinking 
among  women,  as  afterwards  proved  to  be  the  case. 
Through  the  first  half  of  its  political  history  Birming- 
ham was  overwhelmingly  Liberal,  but  vicissitudes 
brought  the  fortunes  of  the  Liberal  Association  to  a 
low  ebb  in  the  eighties.  Its  treasurer  and  most 
generous  supporter  died,  its  secretary  resigned,  and  its 
future  was  in  a  state  of  suspense.  Mr.  W.  Finnemore, 
who  has  since  been  its  efficient  secretary,  remembers 
meeting  Richard  Cadbury  in  the  street  just  at  the 
time  that  he  was  considering  whether  to  accept  the 
appointment.  They  stopped  to  speak,  and  Richard 
Cadbury  said  : 

"  I  hear  there  is  some  chance  of  your  coming  to 
the  Liberal  Association.  I  am  very  interested  to 
hear  it.  The  work  is  so  difficult  and  trying  that  I 
should  hesitate  to  recommend  you  to  do  it ;  but, 
if  you  do,  I  shall  be  glad  to  help  you,  and  I  can  speak 
for  my  brother  also." 

Needless  to  say  [writes  Mr.  Finnemore],  in  face  of  the  diffi- 
culties which  Liberal  work  in  Birmingham  presented,  that  was 
a  most  comforting  assurance,  and  he  was  as  good  as  his  word. 
We  reorganised  the   association,  and  in   the  first  year  won 


296  RICHARD    CADBURY 

the  first  political  success  that  had  been  achieved,  since  the 
split  in  1886,  at  a  by-election  for  the  ward  of  Lady  wood. 
This  delighted  Mr.  Cadbury  very  much.  He  was  singularly 
broad-minded  as  a  politician,  and  for  political  ends  in  which 
he  believed  was  quite  content  to  work  with  men  from  whom 
on  other  questions  he  strongly  dissented.  .  .  .  Before  the 
shadow  of  the  South  African  War  fell  across  us,  the  progress 
made  in  Birmingham  was  so  encouraging  that  a  wide  scheme 
of  work  had  been  planned.  The  last  communication  I  ever 
had  from  Mr.  Cadbury  was  a  letter  saying  how  much  he  would 
like  to  help.  He  said  he  was  then  making  preparations  for 
a  journey  to  the  East,  but  asked  me  to  see  him  immediately 
on  his  return.  Alas  !  that  time  never  came,  and  all  good 
works  in  Birmingham,  and  many  elsewhere,  suffered  heavily 
by  the  great  loss. 

Richard  Cadbury  was  vice-chairman  of  the  Liberal 
Association  in  1889.  A  glimpse  of  him  is  given,  in 
November  of  the  previous  year,  in  a  newspaper  de- 
scription of  a  Birmingham  mayoral  reception  given  to 
Liberals,  at  which  Mr.  Gladstone  and  other  repre- 
sentatives of  the  party  were  present.  "  Mr.  Richard 
Cadbury  of  Moseley  Hall,  another  well-known  face," 
says  the  account,  "  was  closely  followed  by  his  guest, 
Sir  Wilfred  Lawson." 

In  1890  he  became  vice-president,  and  filled  the 
position  of  president  from  1891  to  1897.  A  letter 
accepting  reappointment  in  1894  shows  the  spirit 
which  dominated  his  political  ideals  : 

I  hardly  like  again  to  accept  the  honourable  position,  in 
which  you  wish  to  place  me,  seeing  that  I  cannot  take  an  active 
part  in  your  proceedings,  but  as  it  is  the  wish  of  your  committee 
I  cannot  refuse. 

You  have  my  warm  sympathy  in  your  battle  for  liberty, 
equality  and  brotherhood.  Do  not  be  afraid  to  own  Christ 
as  your  leader,  and  to  look  to  Him  for  guidance  and  strength. 


PUBLIC   SERVICE  297 

He  was  also  president  of  the  Deritend  Ward  Liberal 
Club  for  four  years — 1895-98 ;  and  of  the  Relief 
Association  connected  with  it,  contributing  largely  to 
the  various  funds. 

Mr.  Cadbury  was  so  generous  that  he  never  refused  his 
help  [writes  the  secretary],  either  politically  or  otherwise,  for 
any  fund  in  which  he  was  interested  for  the  welfare  of  the 
people.  He  has  sometimes  sent  me  as  many  as  twenty  notes 
at  a  time  for  hospitals  or  other  charities. 

In  1895  Richard  Cadbury  was  asked  to  stand  for 
Parliament.  Under  the  circumstances  he  finally  con- 
sented, if  the  Liberal  Association  were  unable  to 
secure  another  candidate.  This  they  succeeded  in 
doing,  and  he  gave  his  warmest  support  to  the  nominee 
of  the  party.  "  He  always  seemed  to  have  time  to 
consult  with  us,"  wrote  this  gentleman,  "  and  made 
it  a  pleasure  to  be  of  service  to  those  who  needed 
his  counsel."  "Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  was  true  to 
Liberalism  right  through  its  darkest  days,"  was  the 
verdict  of  another  ;  while  the  gentleman  who  preceded 
him  as  chairman  of  the  Deritend  Ward  said,  that  he 
"  was  well-known  for  his  philanthropic  large-hearted- 
ness,  robust  Liberalism,  and  for  everything  which  went 
to  distinguish  a  great  and  good  man." 

It  was  to  be  expected  that  temperance  legislation 
would  be  one  of  the  subjects  engaging  Richard  Cad- 
bury's  special  attention.  Early  in  the  nineties  the 
Bishop  of  Chester  was  vigorously  carrying  forward  a 
campaign  for  the  adoption  of  the  Gothenburg  system,  as 
established  in  Sweden.  This  was,  briefly,  a  scheme  for 
the  municipalisation  of  the  liquor  traffic,  including  the 


298  RICHARD    CADBURY 

provision  of  model  public-houses.  Richard  Cadbury 
studied  the  arguments  for  and  against  the  Gothenburg 
experiment,  comparing  its  results  with  those  of  the 
Norwegian  Local  Option  Law  of  1877,  which,  in  the 
five  towns  that  adopted  it,  reduced  the  consumption 
of  alcoholic  drinks  by  50  per  cent,  in  fifteen  years. 
In  November,  1892,  he  was  invited  by  Mr.  Joseph 
Chamberlain  to  meet  the  Bishop  of  Chester  and  others 
at  Highbury,  the  grounds  of  which,  by  the  way, 
adjoined  Uffculme,  in  order  to  have  a  free  discussion 
of  the  whole  question.  He  became  more  and  more 
convinced  that  the  Gothenburg  system,  however 
inviting  it  might  seem  in  theory,  was  founded  on 
retrograde  principles,  and  would  menace  the  hopes 
of  real  progress  in  temperance  reform.  His  chief 
objections  to  it,  briefly  stated,  were  :  that  it  did 
not  strike  at  the  root  of  the  evil  of  drunkenness  ; 
that  it  could  not  be  proved  to  have  reduced  drinking 
in  Sweden  ;  that  it  did  not  provide  any  area  free  from 
the  temptation  to  drink  ;  that  it  did  not  protect  the 
poor,  while  the  rich  were  able  to  protect  themselves, 
as  in  suburban  building  estates  ;  that  the  licences, 
being  annual,  would  receive  a  legalised  vitality,  and 
be  more  difficult  to  repress  ;  and  finally,  that  the 
effect  and  influence  of  passing  the  trade  over  to  town 
and  county  councils  would  be  to  stimulate  it,  in  order 
to  reduce  the  rates,  thus  doing  away  entirely  with 
any  inducement  for  decreasing  the  sale.  He  studied 
the  results  of  prohibition  in  the  state  of  Maine,  U.S.A., 
and  also  in  Toxteth  Park,  an  important  suburb  of 
Liverpool,  containing  over  ten  thousand  houses,  and 


PUBLIC   SERVICE  299 

soon  had  at  his  fingers'  ends  a  long  list  of  unanswerable 
arguments  in  favour  of  local  option.  These  proved 
useful  ammunition  in  the  fight  that  raged  in  1895 
round  Sir  William  Harcourt's  Local  Veto  Bill,  which 
Richard  Cadbury  championed  in  the  face  of  bitter 
opposition.  The  threadbare  arguments  of  his  oppo- 
nents, and  the  old  outcry  that  local  power  to  prohibit 
the  trade  assailed  the  liberties  of  the  people,  and  that 
the  law  could  be,  and  was,  evaded  in  prohibition 
areas,  were  child's  play  against  the  tremendous  logic 
of  cool  facts  which  Richard  Cadbury  poured  out  in 
his  public  correspondence.  One  of  the  things  he 
specially  approved  of  in  Sir  William  Harcourt's  Bill 
was  that  it  gave  power,  independently  of  restriction, 
to  control  the  character  of  the  public-houses,  as  well 
as  the  number,  by  placing  safeguards  in  the  hands  of 
the  magistrates.  He  did  not  live  to  see  the  check 
given  to  progress  by  the  temporary  removal  of  all  such 
power  from  the  licensing  justices,  but  we  may  hope 
that  the  ideals  for  which  he  strove  may  yet  become 
established  facts. 

Richard  Cadbury  regarded  the  responsibility  en- 
tailed by  the  possession  of  voting  power  as  a  serious 
one,  whether  for  candidates  in  civic  or  national  govern- 
ment. He  was  not  only  faithful  in  exercising  it 
rightly  himself,  but  taught  the  same  principles  to  the 
men  in  his  school.  A  Methodist  minister  gives  a 
flash-light  picture  of  him  on  the  occasion  of  a  municipal 
election  : 

It  was  a  bitter  winter's  morning,  and  the  polling  day  had 
come.     It  was  not  fit  for  a  dog  to  be  out — sleet,  snow,  a  biting 


300  RICHARD    CADBURY 

wind,  and  the  street  slushy  and  dark  at  8  a.m.  when  the 
polling  station  opened.  I  was  residing  where  I  could  see  the 
lighted  schoolroom,  as  the  doors  opened  on  the  stroke  of  the 
hour.  I  could  not  see  an  elector  anywhere.  Wading  out, 
feeling  sure  I  should  be  the  first  to  poll,  I  saw  just  entering  the 
door  of  the  lighted  room  the  familiar  figure  of  my  friend, 
Mr.  Cadbury.  He  was  first !  I  often  recall  his  earnestness 
and  splendid  promptness  in  doing  his  duty. 

The  story  of  Richard  Cadbury's  public  service  on 
the  Bench  is  told  in  another  chapter,  as  well  as  one 
side  of  his  struggle  against  sectarian  religious  teaching 
in  the  board  schools.  A  subject  to  which  he  devoted 
some  of  his  best  energies  was  that  of  social  purity. 
For  many  years  he  was  president  of  the  Birmingham 
branch  of  the  National  Vigilance  Association,  and  was 
by  no  means  a  mere  figurehead  to  its  work.  We  have 
already  spoken  of  his  chivalrous  attitude  towards 
womanhood,  imbibed  from  the  beautiful  influences 
of  his  parents'  teaching  in  boyhood.  In  presence  of 
the  grave  horrors  of  social  evil,  he  took  an  undaunted 
stand  as  champion  of  the  wronged  and  oppressed. 
There  was  no  subject  that  gave  deeper  revelations  of 
the  latent  fire  at  the  heart  of  his  gentle  and  loving 
nature.  He  followed  with  earnest  sympathy  the  brave 
fight  of  Englishwomen,  under  Mrs.  Josephine  Butler's 
leadership,  when  the  country  was  menaced  by  the 
Medical  Congress  at  Brussels  in  1873,  which  did  its 
utmost  to  carry  out  an  international  scheme  for  State 
regulation  of  vice.  When  the  Criminal  Law  Amend- 
ment Act  of  1885  was  passed,  he  realised  the  great 
responsibility  of  the  National  Vigilance  Association  in 
seeing  that  it  was  put  into  force. 


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"  Our  business,"  he  said,  "  is  to  make  and  keep  the  public 
acquainted  with  the  nature  and  provisions  of  the  Act ;  to  put 
those  provisions  in  force  in  the  interests  of  the  poor  and  de- 
fenceless ;  to  protect  the  wronged  when  justice  requires  it ; 
and  to  punish  the  real  transgressors,  who  too  often  get  off 
scot-free." 

"  Many  duties  rest  upon  us,"  he  said  on  another  occasion. 
"  First,  in  the  training  of  boys  and  girls  in  the  way  of  pure 
thought,  pure  language,  pure  literature,  and  a  polite  and 
courteous  treatment  of  one  another." 

He  went  on  to  speak  of  rescue  efforts,  the  protection 
of  girls  seeking  situations  at  home  and  abroad,  the 
prevention  of  the  sale  and  publication  of  indecent 
literature,  the  campaign  against  objectionable  posters, 
and  other  lines  of  work,  closing  with  the  words  : 

No  doubt  we  may  be  called  prudish  and  sentimental  by 
some ;  but  it  will  not  hurt  us,  nor  do  we  care  for  their  gibes. 
What  we  do  care  for  is  the  purity  of  our  young  men,  and  the 
lovable  sweetness  of  our  daughters,  which  can  only  come  from 
a  pure  heart. 

"  I  still  look  on  prevention  as  by  far  the  most  hopeful 
method  of  dealing  with  such  matters,"  he  said  at  another 
time.  "  Much  is  in  the  hands  of  parents.  Are  we  doing  all 
we  can  to  purify  our  literature,  our  entertainments,  and 
our  homes — using  every  means  to  raise  the  tone  and  taste 
of  our  young  people  ?  Promiscuous  dancing  and  the  drinking 
customs  of  society  are  all  more  or  less  responsible  for  this 
sin.  Purity  and  temperance  are  the  handmaids  of  religion, 
and  there  is  no  higher  happiness  than  that  which  flows  from 
their  godly  companionship." 

Richard  Cadbury  did  more  than  preside  over 
meetings  and  give  addresses,  or  organise  and  subscribe 
to  the  work.  He  took  a  personal  part  in  it,  following 
up  many  an  individual  case. 


302  RICHARD   CADBURY 

On  one  occasion  he  heard  of  a  girl  who  had  been 
betrayed  by  the  son  of  one  of  Birmingham's  most 
wealthy  citizens.  He  at  once  called  upon  the  father 
of  the  young  man,  and  calmly  but  firmly  told  him 
that,  unless  his  son  made  ample  reparation  and  pro- 
vision for  the  girl's  future,  he  would  institute  a  prose- 
cution and  himself  be  responsible  for  all  the  legal 
expenses.  The  result  was  that  the  unfortunate  girl 
was  amply  provided  for. 

"  It  is  imperative,"  he  said,  at  one  of  the  annual  meetings 
of  the  association,  "  upon  all  leaders  of  religious  thought,  and 
especially  on  ministers  of  the  gospel,  to  speak  frequently  and 
pointedly  upon  the  question  of  social  purity.  It  is  naturally 
a  delicate  subject  to  deal  with,  and  ought  never  to  be  spoken 
of  without  a  deep  sense  of  duty,  and  with  the  guidance  of  the 
divine  spirit.  ...  So  long  as  sin  reigns,  laws  must  be  made 
and  put  into  force;  but  far  more  efficacious  are  those  laws 
which  are  written  within  our  hearts  and  consciences.  It  is 
this  higher  moral  law  which  we  desire  should  predominate, 
but  this  can  never  be  accomplished  until  the  unregenerate 
heart  is  changed,  and  we  become  new  creatures  in  Jesus 
Christ." 

Richard  Cadbury  was  deeply  conscious  of  the  power 
of  the  Press  in  moulding  the  thought  and  opinion  of 
the  nation.  He  longed  to  see  it  the  channel  of  in- 
fluences which  should  attack  such  social  evils  as 
gambling,  drinking,  impurity,  and  militarism.  Mr. 
Sheldon's  book,  In  His  Steps,  made  a  great  im- 
pression on  him,  and  an  object  he  had  much  at  heart 
was  the  establishment  of  a  newspaper  that  would 
uphold  national  righteousness,  and  seek  to  bring  into 
practical  effect  the  teaching  of  Jesus  Christ.  He  did 
not  live  to  carry  out  this  intention,  though  his  brother, 


PUBLIC    SERVICE  303 

George,  who  knew  of  it,  has  since  made  a  practical 
start  in  the  direction  of  his  ideal  by  excluding  from 
the  pages  of  The  Daily  News,  not  only  advertisements 
of  intoxicating  liquors,  but  also  all  betting  news  and 
forecasts. 


CHAPTER    XXI 

GOSPEL    TEMPERANCE    (1892 -1898) 

A  CHARITABLE  OPPONENT — DIFFERENCE  BETWEEN  NEGATIVE 
AND  POSITIVE  SALVATION — THE  GOSPEL  TEMPERANCE 
MISSION  PASSES  THROUGH  A  CRISIS — A  NEW  START — 
INCIDENTS  CONNECTED  WITH  THE  MISSION 

THERE  was  no  part  of  Richard  Cadbury's  Christian 
work  which  did  not  bring  him  face  to  face  with 
the  evil  effects  of  strong  drink.  Every  year  his 
principles  with  regard  to  the  need  for  total  abstinence 
grew  stronger ;  yet,  while  his  indignation  was  often  hot 
against  all  encouragement  of  the  liquor  traffic,  his 
personal  attitude  towards  those  whom  he  most  ener- 
getically opposed  may  be  gathered  from  a  letter  sent 
to  George  Cadbury  shortly  after  his  brother's  death. 
It  came  from  the  chief  office  of  a  "  High  class  weekly 
trade  journal,  devoted  to  the  interest  of  and  circula- 
ting among  licensed  victuallers,  brewers,  wine  and 
spirit  shippers,  etc." 

"Though  widely  separated  from  you  in  most  things,"  ran  the 
letter,  "  I  hope  you  will  allow  me  to  add  my  condolence  to  the 
many  you  will  be  receiving  from  all  parts  on  the  death  of  your 
dear  brother,  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury.  His  simple  goodness 
compelled  the  respect,  and  even  the  love,  of  many  who  differed 
from  him  on  public  questions,  and  who,  in  private  life,  find  it 

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GOSPEL   TEMPERANCE  305 

impossible  to  follow  his  noble  example.  You  will  find  it 
difficult  to  understand  how  one — such  as  I  am — can  be  touched 
by  the  death  of  such  a  one  as  he  was  ;  nevertheless,  try  to 
believe  that  every  word  I  have  here  or  elsewhere  written  of 
him  is  sincere  and  heartfelt." 


These  few  words  are  a  wonderful  indication  of 
Richard  Cadbury's  character,  in  which  determination 
was  tempered  with  charity.  There  was  no  doubt  as 
to  his  convictions,  and  no  wavering  in  his  outspoken 
expression  of  them.  Never  for  a  moment  did  he  turn 
aside  from  the  fight  against  what  he  regarded  as  a 
national  curse,  and  one  of  the  greatest  hindrances  to  the 
gospel  of  Christ.  Not  even  the  calumny  that  he  fought 
for  temperance  because  he  was  a  cocoa  manufacturer 
could  cause  the  least  diminution  in  his  efforts.  It 
was  too  groundless  to  have  any  power  of  hurting  him. 

As  the  temperance  cause  grew  in  popularity  through 
the  energy  of  Christian  people,  the  educational  side 
of  the  movement  began  to  develop,  and  numbers 
threw  in  their  lot  with  it  merely  from  humanitarian, 
scientific,  and  economic  reasons.  This  extension  of 
influence  was  a  magnificent  sign  of  the  awakening  of 
the  nation  to  common  sense  and  a  higher-toned  moral 
attitude  towards  a  question  which  for  so  long  had  never 
troubled  the  public  conscience.  At  the  same  time  it 
meant  the  introduction  of  a  variety  of  methods  in  the 
manner  of  combating  the  evil.  There  were  many  who 
did  not  look  beyond  the  present  life,  and  who  had  no 
personal  acquaintance  with  the  power  of  Christ  to 
break  the  chains  of  sin,  drunkenness  included.  This  led 
them  into  a  somewhat  negative  line  of  procedure.     In- 

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306  RICHARD   CADBURY 

stead  of  recognising  the  need  for  what  has  been  called 
"  the  expulsive  power  of  a  new  affection,"  substituting 
a  new  motive  force  at  the  centre  of  a  human  life,  it  was 
considered  sufficient  if  people  could  be  induced  merely 
not  to  drink.  In  a  word,  the  reformation  of  a  man's 
outside  circumstances  assumed  more  importance  than 
the  regeneration  of  that  part  which  controlled  his 
will  and  desires. 

Richard  Cadbury  realised  that  Christ  alone  could 
effectively  save  to  purity  and  positive  righteousness  in 
this  life,  even  apart  from  the  consideration  of  what 
comes  afterwards.  He  was  fully  in  sympathy  with 
efforts  to  improve  social  conditions,  and  was  much 
interested  in  the  establishment  of  coffee-houses  and 
in  providing  places  for  innocent  recreation  which 
would  be  free  from  the  drink.  But  he  had  no  faith 
in  the  ultimate  results  of  mere  competition  with  the 
public-houses  on  their  own  lines  of  attraction  by 
worldly  amusements.  While  not  condemning  those 
who  differed  from  him  in  this  respect,  he  was  very 
decided  about  it  in  work  over  which  he  had  personal 
control,  and  for  which  he  felt  responsible.  He  never 
lowered  or  confused  the  ideal  for  which  he  strove  and 
prayed,  which  was  nothing  less  than  the  genuine 
salvation  of  the  whole  man — soul,  mind,  and  body. 
He  realised  that  to  save  a  man  from  drunkenness  was 
of  little  use,  if  he  were  left  a  slave  to  gambling,  or 
dishonesty,  impurity,  or  even  an  ungovernable  temper. 

The  Gospel  Temperance  Mission,  in  which  he  was  so 
deeply  interested,  passed  through  a  crisis  with  regard 
to  this  very  question  soon  after  the  retirement  of  its 


GOSPEL   TEMPERANCE  307 

first  secretary  in  1893.  For  ten  years  a  lofty  tone  had 
been  maintained,  and  the  barrier  of  righteousness 
upheld.  The  Temperance  Institute  had  proved  a  boon, 
and  had  helped  to  strengthen  all  the  temperance 
organisations.  The  large  assembly  room  had  been 
well  used  for  various  purposes.  Richard  Cadbury's 
attitude  towards  theatricals  appears  in  a  note  dated 
February  16th,  1892. 

"  I  think,"  he  wrote  to  the  secretary,  "  the  application  for 
dramatic  entertainments  is  an  objectionable  one,  considering 
the  higher  life  so  many  of  our  people  are  teaching." 

After  1893  a  change  came  over  the  central  influence  of 
the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission,  though  it  did  not  last 
long  enough  to  seriously  affect  the  work  in  the  women's 
meetings.     Almost  imperceptibly  the  religious  element 
began  to  wane,  and  its  place  to  be  taken  by  the  pro- 
vision of    various    amusements.     Finally,   theatrical 
entertainments  were  introduced,  though  without  the 
sanction    of    the    committee.      The    mission    became 
involved  in  debt.     Strife  and  discord  was  rampant  in 
the  ranks  of  the  workers,  and  everything  was  chaos. 
Richard  Cadbury  stepped  into  the  breach  and  offered  to 
carry  on  the  work,  provided  it  was  handed  over  for 
him  to  administer  as  he  saw  fit.     This  was  done.     A 
new  secretary,  was  appointed,  and  one  of  Richard  Cad- 
bury's first  acts  was  to  free  the  mission  from  debt. 
He  then  called  the  staff  together  at  the  Temperance 
Institute,  and  told  them  of   the  new  arrangements. 
Prayer  was  offered  for  divine  guidance,  and  all  recon- 
secrated themselves  to  the  work.    This  was  a  truly 


308  RICHARD    CADBURY 

touching  scene,  and  will  never  fade  from  the  memory 
of  those  who  were  privileged  to  take  part.  Gradually 
things  were  got  into  order,  and  the  workers  into 
line. 

"For  this,"  writes  one  of  them,  "  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  was 
entirely  responsible,  for  he  was  constant  in  his  prayers  and 
attentive  to  every  detail.  He  was  never  known  to  grow  dis- 
couraged ;  in  fact,  it  was  he  who  would  cheer  the  workers  on 
to  renewed  efforts,  and  his  '  Let  us  pray  about  it '  was  always 
effectual  in  stilling  the  troubled  mind.  Monthly  prayer- 
meetings  of  the  staff  were  held,  and  at  these  he  was  invariably 
present,  presiding  over  one  of  them  the  day  before  he  sailed 
on  his  last  voyage." 

His  readiness  to  place  himself  alongside  the  other 
workers,  as  one  of  them,  put  heart  into  their  efforts, 
and  raised  their  hope  and  courage.  To  one  whom  he 
engaged  to  superintend  an  important  branch  of  the 
work  he  said,  "  I  always  want  you  to  consider  that 
in  this  work  we  are  not  master  and  servant,  but 
brothers."  He  meant  what  he  said,  and  the  testimony 
of  that  man  years  afterwards  was,  "  What  Mr.  Cadbury 
said  in  our  first  interview,  he  carried  out  in  spirit  as 
well  as  in  letter." 

"„Can  you  wonder,"  writes  another,  "  that  he 
always  got  the  very  best  out  of  us  ?  He  was  always 
get-at-able,  and  his  manner  was  such  as  to  place  the 
greatest  stranger  at  perfect  ease,  no  matter  what 
social  difference  there  might  be." 

As  one  of  the  lady  visitors  said,  "  Mr.  Cadbury's 
presence  in  the  meetings  was  like  a  ray  of  sunshine 
coming  into  the  place."  They  all  felt  that  he  not  only 
dealt  with  their  work  as  a  whole,  but  was  keenly 


GOSPEL   TEMPERANCE  309 

interested  in  the  individual  cases  under  their  care.  It 
is  an  interesting  revelation  of  his  thoughtfulness  to 
go  through  the  mass  of  short  letters  written  to  the 
Secretary  of  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission.  Patience 
and  consideration  for  other  people's  feelings  mark  every 
line  of  them.  Another  noticeable  feature  was  the 
entire  confidence  he  gave  to  those  he  placed  in  re- 
sponsible posts.  Unless  he  found  reasons  to  remove 
them  from  their  position  of  trust,  he  loyally  upheld 
their  authority.  There  are  many  instances  of  this. 
Once  an  irate  lady  wrote  to  Richard  Cadbury,  roundly 
abusing  the  secretary.  It  was  one  of  the  occasions 
when  the  windows  of  the  Temperance  Institute, 
which  commanded  a  fine  view  of  Corporation  Street, 
were  being  let  for  watching  a  procession.  The  small 
fee  charged  was  greatly  reduced  for  members  of  the 
Institute,  and  the  lady  was  very  indignant  when 
politely  informed  that  her  subscription  had  ceased  for 
some  years.  Richard  Cadbury  at  once  wrote  to  the 
secretary,  saying  that  while  he  hoped  the  lady  had 
been  courteously  treated  he  was  quite  right  in  carrying 
out  the  rules. 

Another  letter  shows  his  kindliness  towards  the 
lady  workers,  and  how  he  tried  to  meet  their  wishes. 
One  of  the  superintendents,  who  was  in  delicate 
health,  did  not  want  to  relinquish  her  work,  but  to 
spend  part  of  her  salary  in  employing  a  private 
assistant  of  her  own,  who  would  partially  relieve 
her.  This  she  did  in  spite  of  dissuasion,  but  Richard 
Cadbury's  patient  consideration  soon  prevailed,  and 
in  a  few  months'  time  she  resigned  voluntarily,  without 


310  RICHARD    CADBURY 

a  trace  of  the  bitterness  which  might  have  been 
caused  by  peremptory  treatment. 

A  caretaker  who  had  been  for  some  years  allowed 
a  commission  on  the  letting  of  the  rooms  at  the  In- 
stitute was  dealt  with  in  the  same  spirit.  Fresh 
arrangements  having  to  be  made  with  the  growth  of 
the  Institute  :  "  I  think  it  will  be  better  not  to  change 

's  payments  just  at  this  time,"  wrote  Mr.  Cadbury ; 

"  but  towards  the  end  of  the  year,  so  that  he  may 
not  feel  we  distrust  him."  A  man  to  whom  he  was 
anxious  to  give  a  chance  was  employed  as  caretaker 
of  the  tents  during  the  special  summer  missions. 

"  I  had  a  very  satisfactory  interview  with  B yesterday," 

he  wrote,  "  and  really  think  that  the  man  is  in  earnest.  He 
fully  acknowledged  his  mistakes,  and  his  determination  to 
cut  off  from  those  who  have  led  him  astray.  I  promised  him 
that  I  would  carefully  consider  his  case,  and  see  if  anything 
could  be  done  for  him,  if  only  for  partial  employment." 

The  man's  drunken  habits  made  it  impossible  to 
continue  employing  him,  but  fearing  this  discourage- 
ment might  drive  him  still  lower,  Richard  Cadbury 
gave  him  private  help,  paying  his  rent  for  months. 

Numberless  acts  of  kindness  were  never  known  to 
any  one  but  the  giver  and  the  recipient.  They  can 
be  guessed  at  by  the  many  that  have  come  to  light 
from  all  kinds  of  sources,  but  even  of  these  it  is  only 
possible  to  mention  a  few.  On  one  occasion  a  young 
married  couple  wrote  asking  for  assistance,  as  they 
were  in  very  poor  circumstances  and  the  bailiffs 
were  in  their  house.  Inquiries  were  made  into  the 
case,  which  proved  to  be  genuine.     The  young  man 


GOSPEL    TEMPERANCE  311 

was  out  of  work.  He  had  furnished  on  the  hire 
principle,  and  his  payments  had  fallen  behind. 
Richard  Cadbury  came  forward  with  assistance.  The 
claims  against  the  man  were  met,  and  money  was 
given  to  him  with  which  to  make  a  fresh  start.  Both 
husband  and  wife  were  most  grateful  for  what  had 
been  done,  and  later  on,  when  the  tide  turned  in  their 
favour,  offered  to  pay  back  the  money,  though  that, 
of  course,  could  not  be  accepted.  It  is  worth  putting 
on  record  that  at  the  present  time  that  man  is  a  town 
councillor,  and  is  prospering  in  business. 

A  young  fellow  once  wrote  'to  borrow  £3  from 
Richard  Cadbury,  who  replied  that  he  never  lent 
money,  and  at  the  same  time  enclosed  a  cheque 
for  £3  ! 

A  speaker  at  one  of  the  temperance  gatherings  had 
tried  to  ingratiate  himself  into  his  good  graces  by  a 
not  very  creditable  ruse.  In  speaking  of  this  to  a 
friend  some  days  later,  Richard  Cadbury  said,  "  Did 
you  ever  hear  anything  so  barefaced  in  your  life  ?  " 
but  went  on  to  say  that  he  had  walked  home  with 
the  gentleman,  who  told  him  that  he  had  not  a  penny, 
and  that  there  was  no  food  in  his  house.  He  had 
given  him  what  he  had  in  his  pockets,  wondering 
whether  the  poor  fellow  was  really  as  badly  off  as  he 
professed  to  be.  "  Find  out  what  his  liabilities  are," 
continued  he,  "  and  let  me  know."  When  inquiries 
were  made,  and  he  was  satisfied  that  the  case  was  a 
deserving  one,  he  paid  the  whole  debt,  without  the 
man  himself  knowing  who  had  done  him  the  good 
turn. 


312  RICHARD    CADBURY 

A  Church  of  England  clergyman  who  was  associated 
with  Richard  Cadbury  in  temperance  work  writes  : 

He  was  a  living  picture  of  full  consecration.  I  never  saw 
him  without  the  cheerful  smile  brightening  his  face.  What 
was  the  spring  of  his  happiness  ?  His  wealth  ?  No  ;  for  this 
he  simply  used  as  a  steward,  not  as  its  owner.  He  lived  less 
for  public  favour  than  any  man  in  his  position  in  the  city. 
It  was  the  gladness  of  a  heart  always  doing  the  will  of  a  Master 
whom  he  delighted  to  serve.  He  was  often  heard  to  say,  "  I 
wonder  why  God  has  given  me  so  much.  I  do  love  Him." 
His  love  for  Jesus  gradually  transformed  him  until  it  was  like 
having  the  very  Spirit  of  Christ  amongst  us. 

A  little  girl  of  thirteen,  now  an  earnest  worker  in 
the  Gospel  Temperance  cause,  once  went  to  see  Richard 
Cadbury  about  a  bazaar  for  the  Sunday  school  to 
which  she  belonged.  It  was  a  long  walk  to  Bournville, 
and  on  the  way  she  asked  God  to  touch  his  heart  so 
that  he  might  give  her  a  sovereign.  "  Who  sent  you 
here  ?  "  was  his  first  question,  after  the  girl  had 
explained  the  purpose  of  her  call.  "  No  one,"  said 
she;  "but  I  asked  God,  and  He  directed  me  here." 
Saying  that  he  could  not  send  her  empty  away,  Richard 
Cadbury  asked  her  to  hold  out  her  two  hands,  and  as 
she  did  so,  put  a  sovereign  into  her  right  hand,  and 
into  her  left  a  shilling  and  a  penny.  The  sovereign, 
he  explained,  was  for  the  bazaar,  the  shilling  for  herself, 
and  the  penny  for  her  fare.  The  little  girl  never 
forgot  this  encouragement  of  her  faith. 

It  was  his  custom  to  offer  through  the  Gospel 
Temperance  Mission  a  free  supply  of  pledge  cards  and 
temperance  tracts  to  any  society  too  poor  to  provide 
them.    They    were    also    given    away   to    individual 


GOSPEL   TEMPERANCE  313 

applicants  with  a  card  to  hang  in  the  window,  intima- 
ting that  "  The  Gospel  Temperance  Pledge  may  be 
signed  here." 

Four  working  men,  who  had  organised  a  total 
abstinence  society,  wrote  : 

We  are  carrying  on  the  work  entirely  out  of  our  own  pockets, 
without  any  collections  ;  and  with  the  blessing  of  God,  we 
intend  to  be  a  power  for  good  in  this  neighbourhood.  A  friend 
of  mine  informs  me  that  I  have  only  to  ask  and  you  will  supply 
me  with  pledge  cards.  If  this  is  so  I  shall  be  very  grateful 
for  such  assistance. 

Across  the  bottom  is  a  note  to  the  secretary  in  Richard 
Cadbury's  handwriting  : 

I  have  sent  the  above  10s.,  and  told  him  that  you  would 
supply  him  with  pledge  cards,  tracts,  etc.  Ought  we  not  to 
announce  this  more  thoroughly  among  all  temperance  societies 
and  meetings  ? 

In  November,  1897,  he  received  a  request  from  the 
director  of  an  amateur  dramatic  society,  for  permission 
to  give  a  performance  in  the  Temperance  Institute  in 
aid  of  the  engineers  who  were  on  strike.  The  incident 
reveals  not  only  Richard  Cadbury's  determination  not 
to  rent  the  rooms  under  his  care  for  such  purposes, 
but  also  a  refreshing  touch  of  humour.  The  writer  of 
the  letter  says  that  the — 

expenses  of  hiring  scenery  and  make-ups  are  to  be  paid  out 
of  the  receipts,  and  as  the  ladies  and  gentlemen  connected 
with  my  society  would  give  their  services  free,  we  think  a 
substantial  sum  could  be  handed  over  to  the  secretary  of  the 
locked-out  engineers.  The  expenses  of  such  a  performance 
would  be  approximately  about  £$ — that  is,  for  scenery,  effects, 
and  printing. 


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Instructing  the  secretary  to  decline  the  request, 
Richard  Cadbury  added  a  further  note  in  the  form  of 
a  little  sum  : 


£    s.  d. 

£     s.  d. 

Hiring  scenery,  etc. 

5     o  o 

Charge    of    6d.    for 

Cost  of  cleaning     . . 

I    IO  o 

admission    to    an 
audience    of    260 
(the  utmost  seating 
capacity     of    the 
assembly     room), 
would  balance  ex- 

penses at          . .     6  10     0 

6  10  o 

6  10    0 

This  is  typical  of  the  practical  way  in  which  he 
balanced  up  the  frequent  absurdity,  from  a  financial 
point  of  view,  of  the  entertainments  held  for  charitable 
purposes. 

The  reckless  way  in  which  debts  were  sometimes 
incurred  often  troubled  him.  In  sending  a  contribu- 
tion towards  a  struggling  church,  he  once  spoke  strongly 
on  this  subject.  Being  told  that  it  would  have  been 
impossible  to  continue  its  work  without  getting  into 
debt,  he  replied  : 

I  am  sorry  if  I  cast  any  reflection  on  the  earnest  and  good 
work  you  are  doing.  I  am  one  with  you  heart  and  soul,  but 
these  debts  are  such  an  awful  drag  on  the  Lord's  work,  and 
I  contend  quite  unnecessary,  for  the  Lord  will  make  a  way, 
where  men  are  in  earnest  for  His  service.  A  correspondent, 
a  splendid  worker,  this  morning  says,  "Our  church  is  doing 
a  good  work,  but  it  will  be  able  to  do  much  more  when  relieved 
of  this  burden,  which  is  as  a  millstone  round  our  necks." 
Almost  every  letter  of  the  kind  (and  I  receive  dozens  in  the 
week)  are  to  this  effect. 


Two  gentlemen  called  upon  him  one  day  to  solicit 


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a  donation  on  behalf  of  a  Band  of  Hope,  which  had 
got  into  financial  difficulties.  They  "  got  a  proper 
roasting,"  as  one  of  them  described  it;  but  as  they 
were  preparing  to  leave,  feeling  their  mission  had  been 
a  failure,  Richard  Cadbury  called  one  of  them  back 
and  whispered  in  his  ear,  It's  all  right  this  time. 
Go  on,  and  I  will  give  you  £100." 

The  women's  meetings,  as  already  stated,  were  held 
in  connection  with  any  church  or  chapel  that  wished 
to  have  them,  the  workers  being  supplied  by  the 
Gospel  Temperance  Mission,  and  a  small  subscription 
was  usually  paid  each  year  towards  the  expenses  of 
the  room.  The  members  of  one  chapel,  which  was 
heavily  encumbered  with  a  building  debt,  felt  un- 
able to  continue  their  share  in  the  expense  of  the 
women's  meeting,  and  wrote  to  Richard  Cadbury 
in  reference  to  abandoning  it.  He  replied  to  the 
mission  secretary  : 

It  would  be  a  great  pity  on  both  sides  to  give  up  the  work. 
It  is  evident  that  they  could  not  afford  to  pay  any  one  to  carry 
it  on.  Would  it  not  be  possible  for  the  women  to  make  a 
contribution  towards  the  church,  in  which  I  would  gladly 
join,  besides  paying  the  cost  of  gas,  cleaning,  etc.,  as  now. 
I  want  them  to  feel  our  full  sympathy  in  the  struggle  they  are 
making  to  reduce  their  debt,  which  should,  of  course,  never 
have  been  contracted. 

It  was  characteristic  of  Richard  Cadbury  to  en- 
courage the  members  of  the  meeting  to  do  what  they 
could  towards  helping  their  own  work  ;  but  even 
more  so,  that  his  lion's  share  of  the  contribution 
should  be  referred  to  as  "  gladly  joining "  with 
them. 


316  RICHARD    CADBURY 

In  times  of  special  distress  he  would  send  an  extra 
gift  to  the  lady  workers. 

"  You  can  spend  £10,"  he  wrote  to  the  secretary  one  hard 
winter,  "  on  my  behalf  among  the  ladies,  for  distribution  as 
they  may  think  best  among  the  poor — groceries,  coal,  or 
soup.     The  calls  must  be  terrible  just  now." 

This  was  only  one  of  many  similar  instances,  and  big 
bundles  of  hospital  notes  found  their  way  into  the 
same  channels. 

Some  idea  of  the  work  done  by  the  Gospel  Temper- 
ance Mission  may  be  gleaned  from  the  last  annual 
report  of  Richard  Cadbury's  lifetime,  in  September, 
1898.  Over  sixteen  hundred  women's  meetings  had 
been  conducted  through  the  year  by  the  seventeen 
lady  workers  on  the  staff,  who  had  also  paid  nearly 
forty-three  thousand  visits  in  the  homes  of  the  people. 
The  average  weekly  attendance  at  the  meetings 
amounted  in  the  aggregate  to  over  nineteen  hundred. 
In  addition  to  the  regular  work,  special  winter  and 
summer  missions  had  been  held ;  also  non-abstainers' 
teas,  coffee  suppers,  and  meetings  for  ballet  girls  and 
theatrical  employes.  Two  tents  were  used  every  day 
during  fifteen  weeks  for  the  summer  campaigns.  A 
minister  remembers  that  when  the  question  of  these 
tent  missions  was  first  brought  forward,  ten  years  before 
Richard  Cadbury's  death,  he  met  the  usual  objection 
that  it  would  be  but  a  temporary  effort,  with  the 
remark,  "But  some  work  can  be  done  in  it  that  will 
last  for  ever."  The  tent  was  bought,  and  the  prophecy 
as  to  its  usefulness  fulfilled.  Not  only  were  numbers 
brought  to  Christ  year  by  year,  and  freed  from  the 


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power  of  the  drink,  but  many  workers  were  trained, 
and  in  three  of  the  waste  places  where  the  tents  stood 
are  now  permanent  houses  for  the  work  of  God. 

Much  more  could  be  told  of  Richard  Cadbury's 
active  interest  in  the  work  of  other  temperance  or- 
ganisations. He  not  only  attended  their  meetings 
constantly,  but  often  threw  open  his  grounds  at 
Uffculme  for  summer  parties,  demonstrations,  and 
conferences.  A  report  of  one  of  the  meetings  of  his 
own  Highgate  Gospel  Temperance  Society  "  closes 
with  words  that  truly  describe  his  attitude  towards 
all  temperance  efforts  :  "  The  results  of  this  year's 
work  should  encourage  us  to  aim  after  our  President's 
ideal — 

Greater  Faithfulness." 


CHAPTER    XXII 
HOLIDAYS    AND    TRAVEL    (1892— 1898) 

BOULOGNE — CORNWALL — TOWYN  AND  THE  CHILDREN'S 
SPECIAL  SERVICE  MISSION — A  SWISS  TOUR — GAIRLOCH 
AND  THE  HIGHLANDS — ITALY — INTEREST  IN  ART  AND 
HISTORY — FIRST  TOUR  THROUGH  EGYPT  AND  PALESTINE 
— THE  NILE  JOURNEY — EXCURSIONS  TO  THE  PYRAMID 
OF  UNAS  AND  THE  TREASURE  CITIES  OF  PITHOM  AND 
RAMESES — JERUSALEM  AND  SOUTHERN  PALESTINE — 
CAMPING  THROUGH  THE  COUNTRY  TO  DAMASCUS  AND 
BEYROUT — FRIENDS'  MISSION  AT  BRUMANA — A  LAST 
VISIT  TO  CORNWALL 

NO  schoolboy  ever  entered  into  the  enjoyment  of 
holidays  with  keener  zest  than  did  Richard 
Cadbury  through  all  the  years  of  his  life.  Dearly  as 
he  loved  his  ordinary  work  of  all  kinds,  the  cares, 
anxieties,  and  responsibilities  which  formed  a  necessary 
part  of  it  were  laid  aside  and  left  behind  whenever  he 
started  on  a  holiday.  Whittier  tells  how  the  "  shadow 
on  the  dial  "  runs  back,  leaving  in  the  sunshine  of 
eternal  youth  the  genial  nature  which  clings  to 
"  homely  joys  and  loves  and  friendships."  It  was 
truly  so  with  Richard  Cadbury.  He  loved  to  have, 
not  only  his  wife,  but  as  many  as  possible  of  his  chil- 
dren around  him  ;    and  the  thought  of  thus  "  being 

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wanted  "  stirs  tender  memories  in  the  hearts  of  his 
sons  and  daughters.  Few  realise  what  it  means  to 
a  child  to  grow  up  in  the  knowledge  that  its  love 
and  presence  are  indispensable  to  the  parents'  happi- 
ness, and  yet  this  is  surely  a  great  heritage. 

North  Wales,  the  coast  of  Cornwall,  Scotland,  the 
Yorkshire  moors,  and  of  course  Malvern,  were  favourite 
haunts  of  the  family.  There  were  flying  visits,  too, 
to  the  home  of  Richard  Cadbury's  sister,  Maria,  in 
Boulogne-sur-Mer.  It  was  from  there  that  he  wrote 
to  his  nine-year-old  daughter,  Beatrice,  in  June,  1892  : 

We  are  so  glad  to  have  thy  sweet  little  letters  that  come 
over  the  sea  to  us,  and  yesterday  thy  photo  surprised  us  all. 
It  was  just  like  a  peep  through  the  key-hole  to  see  thee  standing 
with  thy  little  stick  in  thy  hand  ;  I  hope  not  to  hurt  thy  poor 
donkey  !  Yesterday  we  went  to  the  market,  and  saw  lots 
of  fish  just  fresh  out  of  the  sea,  and  some  shrimps  wriggling 
about,  all  ready  to  be  boiled.  On  the  sands  we  saw  a  poor 
shrimp  woman,  cold  and  shivering  with  being  so  long  in  the 
water.  She  told  us  that  one  of  her  sons  was  drowned  four 
years  ago,  and  that  her  husband  was  ill  at  home.  On  the 
cliff  is  a  little  church  they  call  "  Calvary,"  with  a  very  large 
cross  over  it  that  the  sailors  can  look  at  when  they  are  a  long 
way  out  at  sea.  Here  the  poor  sailors'  wives  go  to  pray  for 
their  husbands  and  sons,  that  God  will  protect  them  and 
bring  them  home  again  safely. 

Dearest  love  from  mother  and  thy  loving  daddy. 

Scraps  from  a  few  other  letters  give  glimpses  of 
him  in  holiday  surroundings.  From  the  Lizard, 
Cornwall,  he  wrote  to  the  secretary  of  the  Gospel 
Temperance  Mission  (August  8th,  1892)  : 

I  have  had  you  often  in  my  thoughts,  and  praised  God  that 
the  work  goes  on  with  satisfactory  results.  We  are  having  a 
very  happy,  restful  time  here,  for  which  I  am  truly  thankful. 


320  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  weather  has  been  hot  and  fine  up  to  this  afternoon,  and 
now  I  hear  the  fog-horn  booming  from  the  large  lighthouse 
opposite  our  lodgings,  to  warn  ships  off  a  treacherous  coast. 
I  would  that  men  would  hear  the  gospel  message  and  take  heed 
to  it  as  well  as  these  vessels  do. 

Twelve  months  later  he  wrote  from  Towyn  to  his 
Highgate  Adult  School : 

My  dear  Fellow  Teachers  and  Scholars, — These  are 
only  a  few  lines  to  tell  you  how  often  I  have  thought  of  you 
during  my  absence,  and  how  I  am  looking  forward  to  meeting 
you  next  Sunday.  This  is  a  beautiful  place  with  a  long  sandy 
beach  and  view  over  the  sea,  looking  out  to  the  west,  where 
we  see  the  sun  sinking  down  to  his  rest  every  night  among  the 
tinted  clouds  and  sky.  Behind  us  are  the  mountains,  above 
which  Cader-Idris  rises  high  into  the  clouds,  more  often 
than  not  having  his  white  night-cap  on.  Nearly  every  day 
we  have  had  two  services  on  the  sands  for  children.  Mr. 
Josiah  Spiers  has  come  from  London  especially  for  the  purpose. 
He  was  the  first  promoter  of  these  children's  services,  and  it 
is  a  pretty  sight  to  see  the  children  flocking  round  him  from 
digging  on  the  sand  to  hear  something  about  the  love  of  Jesus. 
Some  of  them  (almost  all  children  of  well-to-do  parents), 
have  never  been  spoken  to  about  the  need  of  forgiveness  and 
salvation,  and  I  am  so  thankful  to  say  that  many  have  con- 
fessed Christ ;  some  who  came  to  laugh  can  now  thank  God 
that  they  have  found  Jesus  to  be  their  Saviour.  I  shall  be 
with  you  in  thought  and  prayer  to-morrow  morning,  and  trust 
that  God  will  send  you  a  rich  blessing  on  your  labours. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

The  summer  of  1894  was  the  occasion  of  a  tour  in 
Switzerland  with  his  wife  and  all  five  daughters.  He 
became  known  as  "  the  gentleman  travelling  with  six 
ladies,"  but  it  was  having  them  all  with  him  that  made 
more  than  half  his  pleasure.  He  delighted  in  showing 
them  the  scenes  of  his  old  adventures,  which  to  the 


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younger  children,  at  least,  were  entirely  new.  A 
touching  incident  occurred  in  an  accidental  meeting 
with  his  old  guide,  who  had  been  his  companion  on 
many  a  daring  climb  in  the  long-ago  days  of  boyhood. 
When  the  man  recognised  him,  his  joy  knew  no  bounds, 
and  in  his  happy  excitement  he  threw  his  arms  round 
Richard  Cadbury's  neck  and  hugged  him,  with  the 
tears  running  down  his  cheeks.  All  were  fond  of 
singing,  and  many  a  time,  when  resting  during  a 
long  day's  excursion,  they  would  make  the  keen  air 
of  the  Alps  tingle  with  the  harmonies  of  part-songs 
and  hymns. 

It  is  once  more  the  office  of  the  Gospel  Temperance 
Mission  which  affords  a  glimpse  of  Richard  Cadbury 
in  Scotland  a  year  later.  He  wrote  to  the  secretary 
from  Gairloch  : 

August  &th,  1895. — It  is  interesting  to  know  that  all  is  going 
on  well.  Our  plodding  work  among  the  masses  will  have  its 
reward,  with  faith  and  patience  to  persevere.  We  are  having 
a  very  happy  time  here,  beyond  the  arena  and  strife  of  tongues 
and  newspaper  articles.  Our  landlord  is  a  fine  specimen  of 
a  Highlander,  in  his  kilt  and  native  dress — a  sound  Liberal 
and  an  abstainer.  We  are  close  to  the  sea  in  a  little  bay,  and 
all  around  us  the  mountains  covered  with  heather  or  timber  ; 
I  think  it  is  the  most  beautiful  place  I  was  ever  in. 

August  10th. — There  is  no  public-house  in  Gairloch,  and 
everything  breathes  peace.  No  one  seems  to  suspect  any  one 
else  of  dishonesty  or  roguery.  I  found  once  we  had  gone  to 
bed  with  the  front  door  wide  open  all  night,  and  our  landlord 
said  there  was  no  fear  at  all  from  any  one  in  the  neighbourhood. 
I  sometimes  wonder  when  all  men  will  thus  have  faith  in  one 
another  !  Our  work  is  in  the  right  direction,  although  it 
seems  but  a  trifle  amongst  the  selfishness,  distrust,  and  wicked- 
ness around  us.  May  we  have  that  perfect  faith  in  one 
another,  in  which  alone  we  shall  find  strength,  in  God's  name 

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322  RICHARD  TCADBURY 

to  bring  light  and  happiness  to  those  who  live  in  darkness. 
Mazzini  says,  "  We  are  here  on  earth  not  to  contemplate, 
but  to  transform  created  things,  to  found,  as  far  as  in  us  lies, 
the  image  of  the  Kingdom  of  God  on  earth."  And  another 
writer,  "  Each  word  we  speak  has  infinite  effects,  each  soul 
we  pass  must  go  to  heaven  or  hell,  and  this  our  one  chance 
through  eternity." 

It  is  wonderful  how  bracing  the  air  is  here,  and  there  is  so 
much  to  interest  in  the  plants,  and  flowers ;  sea  and  land  birds 
also  in  infinite  variety.  The  mountains  rise  from  1,000  to 
over  3,000  feet  in  height,  so  that  there  is  plenty  of  climbing 
to  do,  and  there  are  lots  of  boats  on  the  lochs. 

Italy  was  the  scene  of  travel  in  the  spring  of  1896. 
Only  the  two  eldest  daughters  and  Beatrice  were 
with  their  parents  at  this  time,  as  the  other  girls 
and  Alec  were  at  school  and  college.  The  youngest 
son,  who  had  just  arrived  at  the  Cape,  received  a  letter 
from  his  father,  dated  Florence,  March  24th,  1896  : 

We  have  been  hard  at  work  among  the  beauty  of  Italian 
lakes,  and  have  seen  the  white  cathedral  of  Milan ;  but  what 
interested  us  more  than  that,  the  original  picture  of  Leonardo 
da  Vinci — "  The  Last  Supper  "  :  then  on  to  Rome,  with  its 
treasures  of  the  past  in  the  Vatican  and  St.  Peter's,  and  among 
the  ruins  of  the  ancient  city,  treading  on  the  stones  of  "  Via 
Sacra  "  over  which  the  Caesars  trod,  and  in  which  the  con- 
quering armies  were  sent  forth  to  lead  back  the  captive  foe. 
We  saw  the  Forum  where  the  great  senators  spoke,  and  where 
edicts  were  promulgated  ;  the  gate  of  Titus,  through  which 
the  captive  Israelites  were  led  with  spoils  from  the  Temple 
at  Jerusalem  ;  the  Coliseum,  where  thousands  of  poor  captives 
and  Christians  died  the  martyr's  death;  then  on  to  the  "  Appian 
Crag,"  by  which  Paul  was  led  a  prisoner — the  Mamertine 
prison,  in  which  both  Peter  and  Paul  were  confined  and 
thrust  into  the  "  inner  prison,"  a  dungeon  cut  out  of  the  rock, 
beneath  the  ordinary  cells.  From  Rome  we  went  to  Naples, 
and  visited  the  buried  cities  of  Pompeii  ;  one  large  mansion 
had  only  recently  been  opened,  and  the  mural  paintings  were 


HOLIDAYS    AND    TRAVEL  323 

almost  as  perfect  as  when  the  city  was  buried — the  marble 
statues  and  fountains,  even  to  the  old  money  chest,  just  left 
as  they  were  found,  so  that  we  could  walk  round  the  courts, 
and  into  what  had  been  the  garden  and  fountains.  Another 
day  we  visited  Vesuvius,  and  went  to  the  edge  of  the  smoking 
crater,  the  guides  leading  us  over  the  mouth  of  the  crater  of 
the  last  great  eruption,  from  which,  here  and  there,  volumes  of 
sulphurous  smoke  issued  with  a  strong,  hot  blast.  We  then 
descended  the  cone,  and  walked  for  nearly  an  hour  over  the 
last  great  eruption  of  lava,  about  three  months  ago,  standing 
like  a  mountain  to  climb  over.  The  heat  was  still  great,  and 
through  the  fissures  we  could  see  the  red  glow.  Near  the 
centre  a  stream  of  lava  was  still  flowing,  and  I  was  surprised 
to  see  it  going  so  fast ;  it  was  about  four  feet  across,  and  was 
awfully  hot. 

Here  we  are  among  the  beautiful  work  of  the  men  that 
made  Florence — Michael  Angelo,  Dante,  Savonarola,  Galileo, 
and  Delia  Robbia,  and  a  host  of  other  great  men,  who  have 
left  their  stamp  on  the  place  and  people. 

Three  days  later  he  wrote  to  his  sister  Maria  : 

It  was  a  very  fitting  close  to  a  cut  and  dried  sermon  at 
the  English  church,  to  visit  the  holy  precincts  of  St.  Marco, 
close  to  which  is  the  ancient  monastery  where  Savonarola 
wielded  such  marvellous  power  over  the  destinies  of  Florence. 
It  is  now  fitted  up  in  part  as  a  museum,  but  the  cells  on  each 
side  of  the  corridors,  each  about  ten  feet  square,  are  empty, 
so  far  as  furniture  is  concerned,  but  in  every  case  are  adorned 
with  beautiful  frescoes,  mostly  by  the  hand  of  Fra  Angelico. 
The  cell  at  the  end  of  the  longest  corridor  was  Savonarola's, 
containing  the  beautiful  portrait  by  his  dearest  and  most  de- 
voted friend  Bartolommeo,  whose  pictures  adorn  the  principal 
galleries  of  Florence  and  Rome,  and  who  died  with  him  on 
the  burning  cross  in  the  Palazzo  Vecchio.  There  were  also  his 
vestments  and  coarse  horsehair  shirt,  and  the  books  and 
manuscripts  written  by  him.  One  could  picture  the  proud 
Lorenzo  di  Medici  pacing  about  in  the  cloisters,  waiting  for 
a  message  from  the  holy  monk,  but  who  was  not  so  wise  as 
Naaman  the  Syrian,  and  therefore  got  no  audience.  From 
this  quiet  cell  he  came  at  last,  when  Lorenzo  sent  for  him  on 


324  RICHARD    CADBURY 

his  deathbed,  and  was  willing  to  do  everything  but  hand  over 
all  his  autocratic  power  to  a  republican  government,  and  so 
died  without  a  blessing.  From  this  cell  he  formulated  all 
those  wise  laws  which  he  publicly  preached  in  the  cathedral, 
and  which  the  people  joyfully  accepted,  and  from  this  monas- 
tery soon  afterwards  he  was  taken  prisoner,  with  his  friend 
Bartolommeo,  by  order  of  that  vile  Pope  Borgia,  to  be 
tortured  and  burnt — and  the  crowd  who  had  almost  adored 
him,  were  now  ready  to  stone  him  to  death,  on  the  way  to 
his  lonely  prison. 

We  came  out,  therefore,  with  saddened  feelings,  realising  the 
apparent  hopelessness  of  all  wisdom  and  power,  and  even 
whole  sacrifice  of  soul  and  body  for  the  good  of  the  people  and 
for  the  glory  of  God,  excepting  as  God  will  rule  and  guide  and 
deliver  men  from  their  sins.  May  the  time  be  close  at  hand, 
when  Savonarola's  life  and  prayers  may  be  answered. 

The  early  months  of  1897  brought  the  realisation 
of  a  pleasure  long  looked  forward  to  by  Richard 
Cadbury.  For  years  he  had  keenly  followed  up  his 
studies  in  Egyptology,  keeping  pace  with  the  work 
of  the  Exploration  Society,  and  at  last  the  time  had 
come  to  see  with  his  own  eyes  the  marvels  of  the  ancient 
world.  Greater  still  was  his  eagerness  to  visit  Pales- 
tine, and  pass  through  the  scenes  amongst  which  the 
Lord  chose  to  spend  His  life  on  earth.  On  this  tour 
he  and  his  wife  were  accompanied  by  four  of  their 
daughters,  the  eldest  being  already  married.  A  rapid 
journey  across  France  and  Northern  Italy,  along 
the  coast  of  the  blue  Adriatic,  over  the  dancing  waves 
of  the  Mediterranean ;  and  the  glamour  and  fas- 
cination of  the  East  was  around  them  !  Each  member 
of  the  party  kept  a  private  diary,  and,  in  addition, 
took  turns  at  writing  a  detailed  journal  letter,  of 
which  typed  copies  were  sent  to  the  various  homes  of 


HOLIDAYS    AND    TRAVEL  325 

the  family  in  England.  To  read  the  journal  is  like 
following  Richard  Cadbury  through  those  weeks  of 
unclouded  happiness,  and  sharing  in  the  exuberance 
of  eager  delight  with  which  he  saw  the  places,  and  the 
recently  discovered  treasures,  that  were  already  familiar 
to  him  from  books  and  photos.  Cairo,  with  its  motley 
throngs  and  gorgeous  mosques;  the  Gizeh  Museum, 
with  its  treasure  trove  of  weird  relics,  the  Pyramids 
of  Gizeh,  and  the  patient,  majestic  figure  of  the  Sphinx, 
gazing  across  the  desert,  were  the  first  revelations  of 
Egypt.  Then  came  two  or  three  weeks  on  the  Nile, 
as  far  as  the  first  cataract.  Words  cannot  describe 
the  effect  on  the  minds  of  the  six  travellers,  as  day  by 
day  new  wonders  were  unfolded  before  them.  The 
river  itself,  on  whose  bosom  glided  numbers  of  pic- 
turesque boats  with  crossed,  wing-like  sails,  presented 
a  continually  changing  panorama,  as  did  the  banks 
on  either  side.  Date  palms,  tamarind  trees,  yellow 
mimosa-bushes,  and  sometimes  a  purple  drapery  of 
Bougainvillea ;  camels  and  buffalos ;  the  creaking 
wheel  of  a  sakieh,  or  a  shadoof  worked  by  a  lithe, 
brown-skinned  Arab  to  irrigate  the  cultivated  land  ; 
women  in  coarse  blue  dresses  washing  clothes  at  the 
river-side,  or  men  filling  their  water-skins  ;  crowds  of 
native  pedlars,  beggars,  or  troops  of  children  calling 
for  "  backsheesh," — these  were  some  of  the  daily 
pictures  on  which  their  eyes  rested. 

Many  were  the  excursions  made,  riding  across  the 
desert  on  donkeys  to  visit  tombs  and  temples,  brought 
again  to  human  view  after  being  buried  for  ages 
beneath  the  drifting  sands,  which  preserved  so  much 


326  RICHARD    CADBURY 

that  might  otherwise  have  been  destroyed.  Richard 
Cadbury  examined  everything  with  minute  attention, 
making  notes  and  drawings  and  taking  snapshot  photos 
at  every  place  visited.  The  solemn  giandeur  of  Karnak 
by  moonlight  was  perhaps  the  scene  that  impressed 
him  most  deeply  of  all.  He  took  a  great  interest  in 
the  American  mission  at  Assiut,  and  his  work  at  home 
was  constantly  in  his  mind,  overflowing  in  conversa- 
tions with  fellow  travellers,  many  of  whom  had  never 
before  heard  of  an  adult  school.  Their  last  Sunday  on 
the  Nile,  as  no  clergyman  was  aboard  the  steamer, 
he  conducted  a  short  service  in  the  dining-saloon, 
giving  an  address,  in  brief  outline,  on  Israelitish 
history  in  Egypt  up  to  the  time  of  the  nineteenth 
dynasty  and  the  Exodus. 

Returning  to  Cairo,  he  called  on  Brugsch  Bey,  to 
consult  him  about  visiting  the  Pyramid  of  Unas,  to 
the  north  of  Sakkara,  and  the  treasure  cities  of  Pithom 
and  Rameses,  as  these  were  not  in  the  beaten  track  of 
ordinary  tourists.  Pithom  was  the  last  place  visited 
before  leaving  Egypt.  On  February  26th  he  wrote 
in  the  journal : 

Yesterday  we  made  the  most  interesting  of  any  of  our 
excursions,  and  one  that  we  find  is  hardly  ever  made,  owing 
to  the  difficulty  of  access.  It  was,  however,  one  of  our 
dreams  before  leaving  home  to  visit  Pithom  :  "And  they  built 
for  Pharaoh  treasure  cities,  Pithom  and  Raamses.  And  they 
made  the  children  of  Israel  serve  with  rigour  ;  and  they  made 
their  lives  bitter  with  hard  bondage,  in  mortar,  and  in  brick  " 
(Exod.  i.  11-14).  It  is  a  journey  of  about  twelve  miles  over 
the  desert,  and  mostly  along  the  fresh- water  canal  ("  Canal 
of  Sesostris").  As  we  turned  off  into  the  desert  we  soon 
discerned  the  low  tumuli  which  now  cover  the  remains  of 


HOLIDAYS    AND    TRAVEL  327 

the  great  city  from  which  the  Israelites  escaped  from  their 
taskmasters  in  Egypt  to  the  Red  Sea.  The  little  village  of 
Tel-ei-Maskhuta  lies  in  the  very  centre  of  Pithom,  and  the 
sheikh  owns  the  whole  of  the  land.  He  came  at  once  to 
show  us  all  that  was  uncovered  of  the  ancient  city,  and  it 
was  quite  sufficient  to  repay  us  a  hundredfold.  The  great 
storehouses  were  before  us  with  walls  at  least  twelve  feet 
in  thickness ;  the  bricks  were  very  large  (about  twelve  inches 
by  eight,  and  about  six  inches  thick),  and  laid  in  very  hard 
mortar  full  of  small  pebbles,  of  both  of  which  we  have 
specimens.  There  was  no  "  straw  "  in  these  bricks,  which 
is  almost  universal  elsewhere.  No  one  ever  seems  to  come 
here,  so  the  sheikh  let  us  have  some  interesting  "  antiques  " 
he  had  picked  up  among  the  ruins — two  weights,  a  beautiful 
little  copper  statue  of  Anubis,  and  a  small  lion-headed 
goddess.  We  also  found  the  remains  of  bronze  money,  and 
some  lovely  pieces  of  glass  iridescent  with  age. 

The  3rd  of  March  saw  Richard  Cadbury  and  his 
party  in  Palestine.  In  his  wife's  writing  are  the 
words  : 

Our  first  view  of  Jaffa,  as  we  stood  on  the  deck  of  the  ship, 
was  beautiful.  It  stands  on  low  hills,  dipping  into  the  Medi- 
terranean, and  behind  the  town  we  could  see  the  plain  of 
Sharon,  and  the  hills  of  Samaria  and  Judea. 

A  day  later  the  journal  records  : 

Quite  suddenly  our  carriages  drove  through  the  Jaffa  gate, 
and  we  were  in  Jerusalem  !  We  were  all  quiet ;  our  hearts 
were  too  full  to  talk,  for  it  seemed  so  strange  and  wonderful 
to  be  in  the  city  of  which  from  babyhood  we  had  heard  and 
read  and  sung. 

The  Holy  City  itself,  with  Bethany  and  the  Mount 
of  Olives,  Hebron,  Bethlehem,  and  Jericho,  including 
visits  to  the  Dead  Sea  and  the  Jordan,  occupied  nine 
or  ten  busy  days,  and  then  began  the  never-to-be- 
forgotten  camping  tour  through  Palestine.     The  party 


328  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  six,  with  their  dragoman,  two  waiters,  cook,  groom, 
and  camp  servants,  formed  a  good-sized  cavalcade, 
which  included  horses  for  riding  and  a  number  of 
baggage  mules.  The  camp  consisted  of  five  tents- 
three  for  sleeping,  with  two  folding-beds  in  each,  a 
dining-tent,  and  a  kitchen  tent.  The  first  day's 
adventures  were  more  pleasant  to  look  back  upon 
than  to  experience.  Towards  evening,  after  riding 
through  torrents  of  rain,  the  soaked  and  bedraggled 
little  company  came  in  sight  of  the  wet  tents 
pitched  on  a  lonely  hillside  near  Bethel,  far  from  any 
human  habitation.  A  small  brazier  of  charcoal,  and 
a  hot  dinner,  prepared  in  some  marvellous  way  by 
the  old  cook,  helped  to  restore  warmth  to  the  numbed 
figures;  but  it  was  a  terrible  night,  with  thunder 
roaring,  lightning  flashing,  a  furious  wind  tugging 
at  the  tent-ropes,  and  the  pitiless  rain  beating  on  the 
canvas.  Morning  dawned  grey  and  wild,  and  all  that 
could  be  done  was  to  ride  through  the  storm  to  the 
nearest  town,  Ramallah,  where  an  American  Friends' 
mission  was  established.  The  travellers  camped  in  a 
Latin  monastery,  but  the  missionaries  gave  them  a 
warm  welcome,  and  never  did  afternoon  tea  taste  so 
refreshing  as  that  provided  in  the  girls'  school.  The 
work  of  the  mission  was  so  interesting  in  every  way 
that  all  were  glad  of  the  circumstances  which  had 
driven  them  back  to  Ramallah.  On  the  following 
morning  (Sunday)  they  attended  the  Friends'  meeting, 
at  which  Richard  Cadbury  gave  a  beautiful  message 
to  the  people,  through  an  interpreter.  He  was 
specially   interested    in    the    girls'    school,    and    was 


1.  BY    THE    DEAD    SEA. 

2.  A   ROW  ON   THE  JORDAN- 


HOLIDAYS   AND    TRAVEL  329 

delighted  to  give  a  number  of  wardrobes,  which  he 
found  were  needed. 

By  Monday  the  storm  had  spent  itself,  and  the 
travellers  passed  through  Shiloh,  Sychar,  Shechem, 
Samaria,  and  Nain,  to  Nazareth.  About  eight  hours 
of  each  day  were  spent  in  the  saddle,  with  a  long  rest 
at  noon.  The  riding  was  often  very  rough,  across 
open  country  without  roads.  Staircases  of  rock  had 
sometimes  to  be  climbed,  and  rivers  to  be  forded ;  but 
the  beauty  of  the  scenery  and  the  fascination  of  its 
sacred  associations  made  the  toil  a  delight.  Spring 
flowers  were  in  profusion — fields  of  blue  lupin,  crimson 
patches  of  anemones,  and  clumps  of  cyclamen  in 
every  crevice  of  the  rocks.  Chameleons  and  lizards 
darted  through  the  wide  stretches  of  fragrant  aniseed, 
and  turtles  sunned  themselves  on  the  rocks  by  the 
riverside.  Sometimes  a  jackal  could  be  seen  slinking 
across  the  open  plain,  or  packs  of  them  would  be 
heard  howling  at  night.  Once,  when  the  camp  was 
pitched  by  a  great  hedge  of  cactus  at  Jenin,  they 
came  close  to  the  tents,  filling  the  night-air  with 
their  dismal  cries.  Camels  and  dromedaries  were 
seen  yoked  with  oxen,  and  the  brown  goats'-hair 
tents  of  the  Bedawin,  with  their  picturesque  groups 
of  occupants,  became  familiar  sights  of  the  day's  ride. 
Richard  Cadbury  had  his  camera,  sketch-book,  and 
botany-tin  always  at  hand,  and  each  member  of  the 
party  carried  a  Bible,  turning  up  the  references  to  the 
various  places  as  they  went  along. 

A  couple  of  days  were  spent  at  Nazareth,  and  then, 
after  passing  Cana,  a  short,  steep  climb  brought  the 


330  RICHARD    CAD  BURY 

travellers  to  the  top  of  the  "  Mount  of  Beatitudes," 
from  which  they  looked  down  upon  the  blue  Sea  of 
Galilee.  That  evening  they  encamped  near  the  shore 
of  the  lake,  outside  Tiberias,  and  watched  the  full 
moon  rise  from  behind  the  mountains  of  Gilead,  flooding 
the  still  waters  with  silver.  In  the  balmy  night-air 
they  stood  for  a  long  while  by  the  lake-side,  singing  of 
Galilee  and  of  the  Lord  who  wrought  so  many  wonders 
upon  its  bosom  and  beside  its  shores.  The  rainy 
season  was  not  quite  over,  and  two  days  later  another 
of  its  periodical  storms  broke  upon  them,  and  they 
were  forced  to  take  refuge  in  the  Greek  monastery  of 
Tiberias.  Mountains  and  shore  were  blotted  out  by 
the  mist,  angry  gusts  of  wind  lashed  the  waters  of  the 
lake  into  crested  waves,  till  it  was  easy  to  imagine  the 
peril  of  any  fishing-boat  out  in  the  fury  of  such  a  gale. 
Richard  Cadbury  had  most  interesting  conversations 
in  French  with  the  old  Greek  priest,  who  hung  upon 
his  words  and  seemed  to  love  the  kindly  Englishman 
whom  the  storm  had  driven  under  his  roof. 

From  Galilee  the  route  lay  past  Magdala,  the 
"  waters  of  Merom,"  and  Caesarea  Philippi,  to  Damas- 
cus. On  the  way  a  rocky  spur  of  Mount  Hermon 
had  to  be  crossed.  A  rough,  steep  climb  brought  the 
riders  to  the  snowline  on  top  of  the  pass.  Descending 
on  the  further  side,  a  blustering  wind  drove  them  to 
seek  shelter  by  swerving  some  miles  out  of  the  ordinary 
track.  This  led  them  past  a  Druse  village,  which  had 
been  burnt  down  by  the  Turks  a  year  before,  leaving 
the  inhabitants  in  a  state  of  fierce  resentment  towards 
all  strangers.    A  crowd  of  children  came  out  of  the 


IN   THE   DRESS  OF   A  SYRIAN   GENTLEMAN.      LEBANON,    1897. 


HOLIDAYS    AND    TRAVEL  331 

houses  with  the  usual  cry  for  backsheesh,  and  because 
none  was  given,  they  picked  up  stones  from  the  ground 
and  began  hurling  them  furiously  at  the  cavalcade. 
Fearing  a  worse  disturbance  if  the  men  of  the  village 
were  aroused,  the  dragoman  put  his  party  to  a  gallop, 
and  the  danger  was  escaped. 

The  beautiful  surroundings  of  Damascus,  and  the 
bazaars  and  places  of  interest  in  the  city  itself,  occupied 
several  days,  and  the  end  of  the  camping  tour  was 
spent  amongst  the  wonderful  ruins  of  Baalbek.  Bey- 
rout  was  next  visited,  and  then  came  a  delightful 
stay  at  the  Friends'  mission  station,  Brumana,  on 
the  heights  of  Lebanon.  A  cousin  of  Richard  Cad- 
bury 's  was  in  charge  of  the  Girls'  Home,  and  he  was 
deeply  interested  in  her  work,  as  well  as  in  the  hospital 
and  other  departments  of  the  mission.  There  is  not 
space  to  tell  of  the  meetings  and  classes  he  visited, 
nor  of  how  he  enjoyed  the  insight  into  Oriental  life 
and  customs ;  but  Brumana  made  a  lasting  impression 
on  his  heart  and  mind. 

The  time  for  departure  came  all  too  soon,  and  it 
meant  farewell  to  Palestine,  for  a  rapid  journey  by 
sea  and  land  brought  Richard  Cadbury  with  his  wife 
and  daughters  safely  back  to  the  shores  of  old  England 
and  their  home  at  Uffculme. 

On  the  return  voyage  he  wrote  : 


Our  last  few  days  were  spent  at  Brumana  among  our  dear 
friends  on  the  Lebanon.  It  is  a  lovely  spot,  and  is  free  from 
the  control  of  the  Sultan,  although  Beyrout  and  Damascus 
are  under  his  sway.  Friends  are  doing  a  noble  work,  both 
there  and  in  the  neighbouring  villages.     Their  schools  for 


332  RICHARD    CADBURY 

boys  and  girls  and  their  hospital  are  full.  The  latter  is  far 
too  small  for  the  requirements  of  the  people,  as  it  is  the  only 
oneTfor  the  half-million  who  live  on  Lebanon.  It  was  so 
interesting  to  see  and  hear  native  Christians  take  part  in  the 
meetings,  just  as  we  should  do  in  England.  Both  the  meetings 
I  attended  were  full,  and  great  attention  was  paid  to  what  was 
said.  I  ventured  to  speak  at  both  through  an  interpreter. 
We  are  returning  in  health  with  thankful  hearts,  having  had 
a  delightful  tour,  and  one  that  I  hope  will  be  useful  to  us  all. 

The  last  summer  holiday  of  Richard  Cadbury's  life 
was  spent  in  Cornwall.  Not  only  were  his  wife  and 
three  youngest  girls  with  him,  but  also  his  daughter 
Edith,  with  her  husband  and  baby-boy,  whose  pretty 
ways  delighted  the  hearts  of  his  grandparents.  A  few 
lines  from  an  article  in  a  Penzance  paper  about  nine 
months  later,  when  the  news  of  Richard  Cadbury's 
death  reached  Cornwall,  show  how  he  was  loved  by 
all  whom  he  met  : 

Many  Cornishmen  are  to-day  mourning  the  loss  of  one  of 
the  best  and  truest  men  this  world  has  ever  known. 

His  kindly  presence,  sunny  disposition,  and  boyish  light- 
heartedness  endeared  him  to  one  and  all,  and  he  loved  to 
roam  over  the  downs,  cliffs,  and  shore,  chatting  with  villagers, 
coastguards,  and  fishermen. 

The  death  of  such  a  man  is  a  national  loss,  and  his  life  a 
national  lesson.  Few  men  exercised  a  more  far-reaching 
influence  for  good,  and  amongst  the  thousands  who  are  mourn- 
ing his  loss,  none  will  feel  more  genuine  sorrow  than  those 
Cornish  folk  with  whom  he  came  into  contact  during  his 
holiday  visits  to  the  Lizard  district  of  the  old  county. 


CHAPTER    XXIII 
BOARD    SCHOOLS    AND    THE    BIBLE    (1897) 

FAR-REACHING  GIFT — PERSONAL  MESSAGE  TO  THE  CHIL- 
DREN— GIFT  OF  BIBLES  EXTENDED  TO  TEACHERS  AND 
PUPIL  TEACHERS — UNIVERSAL  DELIGHT  AND  GRATITUDE 
— THE  CHILDREN'S  LETTERS  OF  THANKS — ADVERSE 
CRITICISM — REASONS  FOR  GIVING  THE  BIBLES 

THE  impressions  of  childhood  cannot  entirely  lose 
their  effect  on  the  after-life  of  any  man  or  wo- 
man, and  Richard  Cadbury  never  forgot  what  he  owed 
to  his  home  training.  The  memory  of  it,  added  to  his 
natural  affection  for  children,  resulted  in  many  a  loving 
scheme  for  their  welfare.  Some  have  already  been 
spoken  of,  but  none  of  his  gifts  was  more  far-reaching 
in  its  influence  than  his  presentation  of  Bibles  to 
24>73°  of  the  board  school  children  of  Birmingham 
and  district.  The  specific  reasons  which  promoted 
this  gift  will  be  given  further  on  in  his  own  words, 
but,  broadly  speaking,  his  love  for  the  Word  of  God 
and  his  belief  in  its  authority,  made  him  desirous  that 
it  should  be  in  the  hands  of  every  boy  and  girl  old 
enough  to  read  it. 

The   offer  was  made  through  the  various  school 
boards  towards  the  end  of  1896,  and  was  accepted 

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334  RICHARD    CADBURY 

with  gratitude.  The  only  dissentient  voice  was  that 
of  a  Roman  Catholic  priest.  The  members  of  one  of 
the  boards  were  considering  the  presentation  of  the 
Bibles  to  3,785  children  under  their  care,  when  Father 

C raised  an  objection.     As  a  Catholic,  he  said, 

he  had,  of  course,  the  greatest  respect,  honour,  and 
reverence  for  the  Holy  Scriptures.  At  the  same 
time,  he  was  utterly  opposed  to  putting  into  the 
hands  of  children  under  the  age  of  thirteen  or  fourteen 
years  an  open  Bible  for  indiscriminate  reading.  It 
was  not  a  fit  and  proper  thing  that  a  book  even  like 
the  Holy  Scriptures  should  be  read  by  children  from 
the  first  chapter  to  the  last. 

Much  more  in  the  same  strain  was  said,  the  speaker 
concluding  with  the  remark,  that  if  it  was  determined 
to  have  speeches  made  on  the  occasion  of  handing 
over  the  Bibles,  he  would  make  it  his  business  to  see 
the  parents  of  the  Roman  Catholic  boys  and  girls, 
and  ask  them  to  keep  their  children  away  during 
the  distribution. 

That  was  the  only  discordant  note  that  mingled 
in  the  chorus  of  hearty  approval  and  thanksgiving 
with  which  the  gift  was  received.  The  teachers  were 
no  less  pleased  than  the  scholars. 

"  I  feel,"  wrote  one  head  master  to  Mr.  Cadbury,  "  that  I 
cannot  let  the  day  go  by  without  writing  to  tell  you  with 
what  enthusiasm  and  gratefulness  the  boys  and  girls  of  the 
school  received  your  gift  of  beautiful  Bibles  this  morning. 
Had  you  been  here  in  our  large  hall,  you  would  have  been 
thrilled  at  the  pleasure  manifested  by  the  children.  It  was 
grand.  The  children  have  asked  me  to  thank  you  for  them, 
and  this  I  do  with  all  my  heart." 


BOARD    SCHOOLS    AND    THE    BIBLE    335 

In  each  Bible  was  a  slip,  on  which  was  printed  this 
message  : 

I  present  you  with  a  copy  of  the  Holy 
Scriptures,  in  the  hope  that  you  will  read 
a  few  verses  every  day.  May  the  grace  of 
the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  and  the  love  of  God, 
and  the  communion  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  be 
with  you  all  ! 

Your  friend, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

Below  were  the  verses  : 

Jesus  said,  "  I  am  the  way,  the  truth,  and  the  life  :  no  man 
cometh  unto  the  Father,  but  by  Me  "  (John  xiv.  6).  "  Search 
the  Scriptures  ;    for  they  are  they  which  testify  of  Me." 

The  gift  to  the  children  evidently  created  a  desire 
for  its  extension,  for  soon  afterwards  Richard  Cadbury 
issued  the  following  printed  letter  : 

It  seemed  hardly  complete  that  the  teachers  and  pupil 
teachers  should  not  have  received  a  copy  of  the  Scriptures, 
and  I  fear  many  were  disappointed.  I  am  therefore  prepared 
to  give  a  copy  with  marginal  notes  to  all  who  would  care  to 
accept  one.  I  am  deeply  sensible  of  the  need  of  every  teacher 
being  imbued  with  the  Spirit  of  Christ  and  His  teaching,  so 
that  His  light  and  life  should  be  reflected  through  them  on 
the  children  under  their  care. 

In  each  of  the  Bibles  presented  as  a  result  of  this 
were  the  words  : 

Dear  Friend, — In  asking  you  to  accept 
this  copy  of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  I  realise 
the  responsible  position  of  the  teachers. 
No  doubt  you  often  feel  the  need  of  a  closer 
fellowship  with  Christ  and  of  the  teaching 
of   the  Holy  Spirit,  so  that   His   life  and 


336  RICHARD    CADBURY 

light  may  be  reflected  through  you  on  the 
children  under  your  charge.  His  own 
Word  is,  "I  am  the  light  of  the  world : 
he  that  followeth  Me  shall  not  walk  in 
darkness,  but  shall  have  the  light  of  life." 
Richard  Cadbury. 

Others  were  eager  to  participate  in  the  good  things, 
and  the  chief  superintendent  of  the  Birmingham 
School  Board  wrote  : 

"  May  I  take  the  liberty  of  asking  if  my  staff  could  be 
included  in  your  generous  gift  of  Bibles  ?  I  am  sure 
it  would  be  very  much  appreciated." 

Across  that  letter  in  Richard  Cadbury's  handwriting 
are  the  words,  "  I  have  replied,  saying  I  would  send 
all  the  staff  a  Bible.     It  should  be,  of  course,  the  best." 

In  some  cases  a  scholar  or  a  teacher  was  overlooked, 
and  whenever  the  omission  was  brought  to  the  notice 
of  Richard  Cadbury — and  this  was  invariably  done 
by  the  disappointed  persons  themselves — he  gave 
instructions  that  Bibles  should  be  sent. 

The  delight  with  which  they  were  received  on  every 
hand  gave  great  satisfaction  to  the  warm-hearted 
donor,  who  felt  amply  repaid  for  his  outlay  of  time  and 
money  in  the  knowledge  that  the  message  of  truth 
had  found  an  entrance  into  so  many  hearts  and  homes. 

Acknowledgments,  couched  in  the  most  grateful 
language,  were  sent  to  Richard  Cadbury  by  the 
thousand.  They  took  various  forms.  In  some  cases 
a  letter  was  drawn  up  on  behalf  of  a  class  or  a  school 
and  signed  by  all  the  recipients  ;  in  others  the  head 
master  or  head  mistress  replied  on  behalf  of  the  entire 
school :  but  the  method  generally  adopted  was  for  the 


BOARD    SCHOOLS   AND   THE   BIBLE    337 

children  themselves  to  write  and  thank  their  friend 
for  his  gift. 

A  teacher  told  of  the  Bibles  being  received  "  with 
sparkling  eyes  "  ;  another  expressed  the  disappoint- 
ment of  the  children  at  not  receiving  them  from  the 
hands  of  Richard  Cadbury  himself,  going  on  to  say  : 
"Of  all  your  liberal  actions,  I  believe  this,  though 
you  may  not  actually  see  it,  will  be  the  most  far- 
reaching  in  its  good  results." 

"  If  you  could  only  have  seen  the  bright  looks  with 
which  the  girls  received  their  Bibles,  you  would,  I 
feel  sure,  have  been  repaid,"  said  one  writer ;  and  it 
was  also  a  teacher  who  wrote,  "  We  have  reason  to 
know  that  your  kind  gifts  have  been  welcomed  in 
many  households — even  in  homes  where  indifference  to 
the  teaching  of  the  Bible  had  hitherto  been  the  rule." 

The  masters  in  a  boys'  school  wrote  as  follows  : 

Such  a  tangible  expression  of  your  Christian  interest  in  our 
spiritual  welfare  fills  us  with  the  warmest  appreciation  and 
admiration  of  your  spontaneous  generosity  towards  us.  That 
a  great  responsibility  rests  with  teachers  is  unquestionable. 
It  lies  within  their  scope  to  influence  for  good  or  bad  the  soft, 
impressionable  tendrils  of  childhood,  warping  them  into  a 
godless  indifference  to  all  the  wonders  of  the  Bible  and  its 
holy  teaching,  or  stimulating  them  to  climb  to  heights  of 
purity  and  integrity.  Your  own  example  of  Christian  benevo- 
lence will  always  remain  locked  up  in  our  memories  as  one  of 
our  most  treasured  possessions  ;  and  we  truly  and  sincerely 
wish  you  every  happiness  and  a  long  lease  of  health  and 
strength  to  enable  you  to  carry  on  your  many  noble  and 
praiseworthy  works  of  good. 

A  girls'  school,  in  acknowledging  "  the  beautiful 
books  and  your  kindness,"   invited  Richard  Cadbury 

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338  RICHARD    CADBURY 

to  pay  a  visit  to  the  place.  "  We  may  tell  you,"  ran 
the  letter,  "  that  if  ever  you  come  to  Aston  and  have 
the  time  to  spare,  all  our  teachers  and  all  the  girls 
will  be  pleased  to  see  so  kind  a  friend,  and  we  should 
feel  honoured  by  such  a  visit." 

These  extracts  are  typical  of  the  contents  of  hundreds 
of  other  letters.  They  show  how  near  Richard  Cadbury 
came  to  the  hearts  of  teachers  and  scholars  alike  by 
means  of  his  gift.  All  felt  that  in  him  they  had  a 
friend  who  was  interested  in  their  spiritual  as  well 
as  their  temporal  welfare,  and  therefore  they  valued 
the  Bibles  as  they  would  have  appreciated  nothing 
else. 

But  it  was  the  letters  from  the  children  themselves 
that  were  most  precious  to  Richard  Cadbury.  Some 
of  them,  of  course,  bore  the  stamp  of  a  parent's  dic- 
tation ;  but  in  the  majority  of  cases  the  little  ones  had 
been  left  to  give  expression  to  their  own  feelings,  and 
some  of  them  displayed  amazing  originality  in  doing  so. 

Almost  every  one  of  the  youthful  correspondents 
promised  to  act  on  the  advice  to  read  a  portion  of  the 
Bible  daily.  "  We  think  you  must  love  little  girls 
very  dearly,"  said  one  writer,  with  truly  childlike 
sweetness,  "  and  we  will  promise  to  strive  earnestly 
day  by  day  to  read  a  few  verses,  as  you  desire." 

There  was  doubt  in  some  of  the  young  minds  as 
to  the  correct  way  of  addressing  their  friend.  One  of 
them  who  apparently  thought  that  one  so  kind  should 
bear  a  high-sounding  title,  wrote  to  him  as  "  Sir 
Richard  Cadbury,  Esq."  ;  while  another,  not  knowing 
his  address,   sent  his  letter  to   "  Richard  Cadbury, 


BOARD    SCHOOLS    AND    THE    BIBLE    339 

Esq.,  Donor  of  Bibles  to  Board  School  Children, 
Birmingham."  It  does  not  need  to  be  added  that  the 
postal  authorities  had  no  difficulty  in  finding  "  the 
donor  of  Bibles." 

The  children's  thanks  came  from  a  full  heart,  and 
they  gave  expression  to  their  feelings  with  wonderful 
naturalness  and  simplicity — a  simplicity  that  was 
sometimes  very  touching.  One  boy,  twelve  years 
of  age,  said  he  would  read  a  bit  of  the  Bible  every  day, 
and  he  hoped  he  would  have  it  when  he  was  an  old 
man.  A  little  Jewess  also  promised  to  read  the  Bible 
daily,  and  hoped  that  all  who  had  received  the  gift 
would  do  the  same.  Then  she  added,  "  I  hope  it 
will  please  God  to  spare  you,  dear  Mr.  Cadbury,  to 
see  us  grow  up  good  men  and  women.  I  have  often 
heard  of  your  great  kindness  to  old  people  and  to  little 
children  like  myself."  Thanking  him  "  over  and  over 
again,"  she  signed  herself,  "  Your  grateful  little 
friend." 

One  boy  thought  that  Richard  Cadbury  would  be 
"  surprised  to  receive  a  few  lines  from  a  little  boy 
like  him  " ;  while  another  added  the  text  at  the  con- 
clusion of  his  note,  "  He  that  hath  pity  upon  the 
poor  lendeth  unto  the  Lord  ;  and  that  which  he  hath 
given  will  He  pay  him  again." 

A  twelve-year-old  boy,  "  son  of  my  widow  mother," 
said  that  his  "  poor  dead  father  was  a  firm  believer 
in  the  Bible,  and  died  a  Christian  man,  and,  with 
God's  help  and  my  Bible,  I  hope  to  do  the  same." 

It  would  have  been  very  strange  if,  among  so  many 
letters,  there  had  not  been  some  full  ol  the  unconscious 


340  RICHARD    CADBURY 

humour  that  so  frequently  marks  the  writings  of 
children.  Richard  Cadbury  must  have  had  many 
a  quiet  laugh  as  he  read  what  his  juvenile  friends 
said  to  him.     For  example  : 

I  heard  a  boy  say  that  you  only  gave  them  [the  Bibles] 
away  for  an  advertisement ;  but  I  soon  told  him  that  you  were 
too  good  a  man  for  that,  and  that  you  had  no  need  to  advertise, 
as  your  name  was  made  years  ago. 

It  was  a  boy  who  wrote  thus,  but  the  following 
was  received  from  a  little  girl  : 

Third  standard  have  not  any  Bibles,  but  I  hope  they  will 
get  into  fourth  next  year  and  try  and  get  one.  I  hope  you 
will  keep  your  pockets  quite  full  of  money  for  them,  or  else 
I  shall  be  very  disappointed,  and  I  think  the  children  will 
too.  Mother  says  they  never  had  such  luxuries  in  the  olden 
days,  so  that  we  ought  to  think  ourselves  very  lucky  girls. 

Equally  amusing  was  the  letter  of  a  little  fellow 
who  said  that  his  sister,  "  who  is  in  third  standard, 
is  rather  sorry  as  she  has  not  a  Bible  or  cholate.  I 
hope  you  are  quite  well,"  he  proceeded,  volunteering 
at  the  same  time  the  information  that  "  I  feel 
quite  well,  and  all  the  family  feel  quite  well."  The 
conclusion  of  the  letter  was  in  perfect  keeping  with 
the  rest — "  So  this  is  the  end  of  my  little  letter,  so 
good-night." 

The  letters  of  thanks  were  read  by  Richard  Cadbury 
with  tears  and  smiles,  and  were  put  away  among  his 
treasured  belongings.  Such  gratitude,  he  thought, 
deserved  some  recognition,  and  this  reply  was  issued  : 

I  thank  you  for  your  letter,  and  am  so  glad  to  hear  that  you 
are  pleased  with  the  Bibles.    We  have  just  returned  from  a  visit 


RICHARD   CADBURY   WITH    HIS   YOUNGEST   DAUGHTER,    BEATRICE,    189O. 


BOARD    SCHOOLS    AND    THE    BIBLE    341 

to  Palestine,  and  have  trodden  in  the  very  steps  of  Jesus  and 
His  disciples,  starting  from  Joppa,  along  the  plain  of  Sharon 
and  over  the  Judean  hills  to  Jerusalem;  and  then  visited 
Bethany,  Jericho,  Bethlehem,  Jacob's  Well,  Sychar,  Nazareth, 
Nain,  Samaria,  and  the  Sea  of  Galilee,  Caesarea  Philippi, 
Damascus,  and  many  other  places,  which  made  everything 
so  real  that  we  read  of  in  the  Bible.  Many  of  the  old  cities 
are  now  laid  waste,  and  the  people  are  very  dark  and 
ignorant;  but  here  and  there  we  found  the  missionaries  of 
Jesus  teaching  them  the  good  old  way.  It  was  so  nice  to 
hear  little  Syrian  boys  and  girls  reading  the  Scriptures  and 
singing  hymns  in  their  Arabic  tongue,  and  some  in  our  dear 
old  English  language. 

May  a  blessing  rest  on  your  reading.' 

Your  sincere  mend, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

Even  such  a  gift  as  the  presentation  of  Bibles 
created  a  good  deal  of  discussion,  and  some  people, 
as  they  always  do,  looked  for  a  motive  that  was  not 
free  from  selfishness.  In  a  printed  paper,  issued  "  for 
private  circulation  only,"  Richard  Cadbury  offered 
the  explanation.     His  statement  was  as  follows  : 

In  reply  to  the  question  that  has  been  asked,  What  induced 
me  to  distribute  Bibles  to  the  children  of  our  board  schools  ? 
it  is  this  :  "  For  some  years  past  I  have  seen  the  great  difficulty 
of  allowing  indiscriminate  religious  teaching,  which  must  be 
dangerous  and  unsatisfactory  ;  while  on  the  other  hand,  a 
carefully  supervised  plan  of  religious  teaching  would  necessitate 
a  religious  test  being  placed  upon  those  who  are  appointed  to 
be  teachers,  and  this  would  involve  much  more  serious  ob- 
jections. The  difficulty  really  lies  in  this  latter  question. 
For  our  board  schools  to  be  made  an  arena  in  which  sectarian 
dogmas  and  catechisms  may  be  taught  in  place  of  the  pure  and 
simple  teaching  of  the  Holy  Scriptures  is  a  position  to  be 
resolutely  avoided  and  condemned.  No  prophecy  of  the 
Scripture  is  of  any  private  interpretation,  for  "  the  prophecy 
came  not  in  old  time  by  the  will  of  man,  but  holy  men  of  God 
spake  as  they  were  moved  by  the  Holy  Ghost." 


342  RICHARD   CADBURY 

My  desire  is  that  every  child  should  read  God's  own  message, 
and  that  God  should  be  His  own  interpreter  so  far  as  board 
schools  are  concerned.  It  would  give  me  the  greatest  satis- 
faction, not  only  for  selected  portions  of  Scripture  to  be  read 
in  our  board  schools,  but  that  they  should  be  committed  to 
memory  without  comment  from  the  teacher. 

The  Bible  in  the  possession  of  the  children  would  then  be 
an  incentive  to  make  themselves  familiar  with  the  names  and 
order  of  the  books  of  the  Old  and  New  Testaments,  and  their 
relation  one  to  the  other  in  the  way  of  history,  of  prophecy 
and  the  fulfilment  of  prophecy,  of  the  revelation  of  God's 
purposes  to  man,  of  the  origin  and  power  of  sin,  of  the  need  of 
repentance,  and  of  God's  means  of  salvation. 

I  ask  for  the  earnest  prayers  of  every  minister  of  the  gospel, 
every  teacher  in  our  Sunday  schools,  parents,  and  all  who  are 
interested  in  the  living  power  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  that  God 
may  bless  His  own  message  of  salvation  to  the  children  of  our 
Birmingham  board  schools. 

Richard  Cadbury. 

Uffculme,  Moor  Green, 
January  ist,  1897. 


It  will  thus  be  seen  that  he  foresaw  many  of  the 
difficulties  that  have  since  arisen  in  connection  with 
religious  training  in  public  schools.  His  own  position 
is  explained  in  his  statement,  and  there  is  no  doubt 
that,  had  his  policy  been  generally  adopted,  we  should 
have  been  free  from  the  wrangles  and  bitterness  that 
set  church  against  church. 

It  would  be  interesting,  if  only  it  were  possible, 
to  follow  the  course  of  such  a  large  distribution  of 
Bibles,  but  that  is  one  of  the  things  that  belongs  only 
to  God.  Traces  of  them,  and  of  how  they  are  treasured, 
are  constantly  being  found,  and  a  letter  received  by 
Richard  Cadbury's  wife  while  these  reminiscences 
were  being  written,  nine  years  after  the  Bibles  had 


BOARD   SCHOOLS   AND   THE   BIBLE    343 

been  given,  is  an  indication  of  some  of  the  results. 
It  is  written  by  a  Christian  worker  : 

You  will  be  glad  to  hear  of  some  of  the  Bibles  so  kindly  and 
generously  given  by  your  revered  husband  in  1897.  It  is  a 
pleasure  to  say  that  I  have  found  several  in  Hall  Green,  and 
in  each  case  I  believe  the  recipient  valued  the  gift  highly  ; 
the  mothers  upon  whom  I  have  called  testifying  to  that 
effect. 

The  promise  earnestly  and  sincerely  made  by  such 
a  vast  number  of  children  must  have  resulted  in  habits 
of  Bible-reading  and  meditation  upon  spiritual  things ; 
and  if  all  who  made  the  promise  were  true  to  it,  there 
must  be  many  happy  lives  that  are  being  lived  for 
God  and  the  good  of  their  fellows. 


CHAPTER   XXIV 

MAGISTRATE    AND    POLICEMEN'S    FRIEND 

(1892— 1898) 

APPOINTED  JUSTICE  OF  THE  PEACE  FOR  BIRMINGHAM — 
BOARD  SCHOOL  CASES — PAYING  THE  WOMEN'S  FINES — 
CAREFUL  VISITATION — A  TOUCHING  INCIDENT  IN  THE 
LOCK-UP — THE  LICENSING  BENCH — PROTECTION  OF 
CHILD-LIFE — INTEREST  IN  POLICE  MISSION — THE  NEW 
POLICE  INSTITUTE — LAYING  THE  FOUNDATION-STONES — 
KINDNESS  TO  INDIVIDUAL  CONSTABLES 

RICHARD  CADBURY'S  services  to  his  native 
town  brought  him  the  honour  of  an  added 
responsibility,  when  in  the  year  1892  he  was  appointed 
a  Justice  of  the  Peace  for  Birmingham.  This  appoint- 
ment caused  much  satisfaction  to  many  who  knew 
and  valued  his  public  spirit,  and  warm  congratulations 
poured  in  upon  him  from  all  directions.  The  magis- 
terial work  which  he  undertook  was  conscientiously 
performed,  and  he  was  seldom  missing  on  his  day  at 
the  courts.  He  entered  whole-heartedly  into  his  new 
duties,  feeling  that  they  opened  up  another  channel 
of  influence  for  God. 

He  was  first   appointed  to   deal  with  the  school 
board  cases,  which  came  before  the  court  every  Thurs- 

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MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    345 

day  morning,  this  being  often  chosen  as  a  probationary 
course  for  a  new  magistrate.  It  brought  him  face 
to  face  with  distressing  instances,  where  the  poor, 
half-famished  mothers  were  compelled  to  go  to  work, 
and  leave  the  children  to  look  after  themselves. 
Sometimes  the  children  had  been  intentionally  kept 
from  school  to  look  after  younger  brothers  and  sisters, 
sometimes  they  had  played  truant  without  the  know- 
ledge of  their  parents.  In  either  case  a  breach  of  the 
law  had  been  committed,  and  the  mother  was  com- 
pelled to  attend  the  courts.  Genuine  poverty  and 
distress  always  deeply  touched  Richard  Cadbury's 
heart,  and  it  was  a  severe  trial  to  him  to  have  to  pass 
punishment  on  any  one.  Whether  the  women  who 
had  been  summoned  were  personally  to  blame  or  not, 
he  had  no  option  but  to  fine  them,  although  in  many 
a  deserving  case  he  privately  refunded  from  his  own 
pocket  the  amount  which,  as  a  magistrate,  he  had 
been  obliged  to  impose  as  a  fine. 

It  was  impossible  to  judge  on  the  spot  of  the  causes 
which  had  led  to  the  summons,  but  a  ready  instrument 
for  distinguishing  between  genuine  and  undeserving 
cases  was  at  hand  in  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission 
and  the  police  court  work  which  formed  a  branch  of 
it.  William  Gaule,  the  veteran  police  court  mission- 
ary, dealt  personally  with  a  number  of  the  cases, 
while  others  were  handed  over  to  the  secretary  of  the 
Gospel  Temperance  Mission,  and  he  in  turn  gave  the 
name  and  address  to  the  lady  superintendent  whose 
mothers'  meetings  were  nearest  the  home  to  be  visited. 
No  pains  were  spared  to  find  out  the  exact  condition 


346  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  each  case  dealt  with  in  this  way,  and  whilst  a  check 
was  put  on  the  distribution  of  indiscriminate  charity, 
a  means  was  also  found,  by  which  kindly  advice  could 
be  rightly  given,  and  the  way  opened  for  speaking  of 
Christ  and  His  love. 

It  was  often  suggested  to  Richard  Cadbury  that  he 
should  abandon  this  part  of  his  public  duties,  and 
turn  to  another  department,  but  he  never  saw  his 
way  to  make  a  change.  On  one  occasion,  when  a 
friend  had  been  urging  him  to  sit  in  another  court, 
his  reply  was  characteristic  :  "  No,  I  cannot  do  that ; 
although  it  is  extremely  heart-rending,  I  feel  I  can 
be  of  use  in  making  the  burden  lighter  to  bear.  I 
will  stay  where  the  poor  women  are." 

Now  and  then  he  would  go  round  the  lock-up  with 
William  Gaule,  but  his  susceptibility  to  the  suffering 
of  others,  through  sin  or  whatever  cause,  called  out 
so  much  sympathy  in  each  case  that  he  would  be 
almost  exhausted  after  a  morning  spent  in  this  way. 
On  one  occasion  he  had  been  round  seeing  the  pris- 
oners, entering  cell  after  cell.  There  was  hardly  one 
in  which  his  composure  did  not  break  down,  as  with 
tears  in  his  eyes,  and  love  in  his  tone,  he  would  plead 
with  each  occupant  and  speak  of  Christ.  They  were 
just  going  to  leave  the  gaol,  when  he  noticed  that  one 
door  had  been  passed  over.  "  Why  are  we  not  going 
in  there  ?  "  he  said.  "  Is  it  empty  ?  "  "  Oh  no,  sir," 
replied  William  Gaule  ;  "  but,  indeed,  I  cannot  let  you 
go  into  that  cell ;  the  most  desperate  character  in 
the  whole  place  is  in  there.  Even  the  warders  are 
afraid,  and  not  one  of  them  will  venture  in  alone." 


MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    347 

"  Why,  that  is  the  man  above  all  others  that  I  want 
to  see,"  said  Richard  Cadbury.  "  I  cannot  pass  him 
by."  William  Gaule  still  tried  to  dissuade  him,  saying 
the  man  was  really  dangerous,  and  he  could  not  allow 
any  risk.  "  Never  mind,"  was  the  reply  ;  "let  us  see 
him."  It  may  here  be  explained  that  William  Gaule 
was  so  entirely  trusted  by  all  the  prison  officials 
that  he  was  allowed  to  carry  a  master-key  with  him, 
which  would  open  the  door  of  any  cell,  a  unique 
privilege  and  one  that  was  never  abused.  Together 
the  two  entered  the  cell.  The  prisoner  was  sitting 
on  the  end  of  his  bench,  and  looked  up  with  a  fierce 
expression  on  his  face  as  the  door  opened. 

William  Gaule  had  hitherto  been  the  only  man  who 
could  get  on  friendly  terms  with  him.  "  I  have 
brought  one  of  the  magistrates  to  see  you,"  he  said. 
"  I  don't  want  to  see  him,"  was  the  snarling  reply. 
The  rebuff,  however,  was  not  heeded  by  Richard  Cad- 
bury, who  walked  straight  over  to  the  man  and  sat 
down  by  his  side.  Taking  one  of  his  hands  in  his 
own,  he  quietly  said,  "  Do  you  know  that  you  are 
my  brother  ?  "  The  man  looked  astonished.  A 
change  passed  over  him  immediately  at  this  kindness 
of  word  and  touch.  He  listened  with  respect  and 
attention  while  Richard  Cadbury  talked  to  him  of 
Christ,  the  Almighty  Saviour  from  sin.  As  he  listened 
a  great  transformation  came  over  the  poor,  unhappy 
prisoner.  The  gloomy  scowl  lifted  from  his  face  like 
clouds  from  a  hill-top,  and  in  its  place  came  a  bright, 
hopeful  look.  The  three  men  knelt  and  prayed 
together  on  the  stone  floor  of  the  cell,  and  as  Richard 


348  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cadbury  shook  hands  with  the  poor  fellow  at  parting 
the  tears  welled  from  his  eyes.  The  man  was  changed 
from  that  day.  "  Instead  of  being  a  tiger,  he  became 
a  saint,"  was  the  verdict  of  one  of  the  warders,  who 
had  learned  the  never-to-be-forgotten  lesson  of  the 
power  of  love  to  change  and  win  even  the  hardest 
heart.  Richard  Cadbury  never  saw  the  man  again, 
for  he  was  sentenced  to  transportation  for  life,  which 
was  carried  into  effect  very  shortly  afterwards,  in 
spite  of  all  the  efforts  of  William  Gaule  to  procure  a 
release. 

Richard  Cadbury  paid  special  attention  to  the 
subject  of  licensing  and  temperance.  His  energy  on 
these  lines  roused  fierce  opposition. 

"  Mr.  Cadbury's  presence  on  the  licensing  bench,"  wrote  an 
angry  correspondent,  "  was  a  scandalous  intrusion,  and  is 
bound  to  interfere  with  the  cause  of  justice.  It  is  nothing 
less  than  a  discreditable  attempt  to  bring  about  the  objects 
of  the  Local  Veto  Bill,  without  the  necessity  of  a  poll." 

The  kind  of  insinuation  which  would  have  damped 
the  ardour  of  a  man  with  less  courage,  or  less  pure 
motives,  is  shown  in  another  attack  • 

It  goes  without  saying  that  Mr.  Cadbury  would,  if  he  could, 
substitute  the  sale  of  his  own  product  instead  of  beer,  in  every 
licensed  house  in  the  country.  If  the  licensing  bench  is  to 
be  thrown  open  to  gentlemen  with  the  narrow,  fanatical  views 
on  the  licensing  question  which  Mr.  Cadbury  is  known  to  hold, 
what  security  will  the  trade  have  of  meeting  with  fair  play, 
when  their  business  takes  them  to  the  transfer  session  ? 

On  one  occasion,  a  deputation  representing  the 
United  Temperance  Organisations  of  the  city,  at  a 
meeting  of  magistrates  over  which  the  Mayor  presided, 


MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    349 

was  introduced  by  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury,  who  said 
they  represented  not  so  much  any  particular  organisa- 
tion as  the  ratepayers,  who  were  interested  in  the 
social  and  moral  well-being  of  the  city.  He  then  read 
a  remarkable  memorial,  giving  ample  reasons  for  a 
reduction  of  licences. 

There  were  some  among  the  magistrates,  notably 
Mr.  Arthur  Chamberlain,  who  nobly  responded  to  this 
appeal,  and  strove  to  diminish  the  power  of  the  great 
curse,  though  it  was  natural  that  antagonism  should 
be  aroused  amongst  those  interested  in  the  drink 
traffic. 

In  the  year  1897  the  licensing  committee  of  the 
magistrates  seriously  discussed  the  question  of  sending 
children  to  fetch  drink  from  the  public-houses.  This 
was  a  subject  which  touched  one  of  the  deepest  chords 
in  Richard  Cadbury' s  heart,  and  he  threw  all  his 
interest  and  energy  into  the  effort  for  getting  the 
law  passed. 

Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  [says  a  newspaper  report] — whose 
wide  inculcation  of  temperance  principles  never  takes  the  form 
of  reckless  denunciation  of  the  "  Trade,"  but  who  always 
employs  the  more  effective  medium  of  calm  argument  and 
reasoning  persuasion — supplied  his  brother  magistrates  with 
an  interesting  and  most  instructive  array  of  facts  as  to  the 
preventative  measures  taken  by  Continental  and  American 
authorities,  to  the  end  that  child-life  may  be  protected  from 
a  virulent  cause  of  moral  contamination. 

The  attempt  of  the  child-lovers  was  successful,  and 
within  a  few  months  a  law  was  in  force  throughout 
the  Birmingham  district,  forbidding  children  under 
thirteen  years  of  age  to  fetch  beer  from  the  public- 


350  RICHARD   CADBURY 

house.  Richard  Cadbury's  joy  and  delight  was  un- 
bounded, and  on  October  27th,  1897,  he  wrote  to  his 
daughter  in  Germany  : 

We  have  also  been  successful  in  carrying  the  resolution,  to 
stop  children  "under  thirteen  being  sent  to  the  public-house 
for  their  fathers'  beer. 

It  was  natural  that,  as  a  magistrate,  Richard  Cad- 
bury  should  take  an  increased  interest  in  the  welfare 
of  the  city  police.  Before  the  time  of  his  appointment 
he  had  been  in  touch  with  Christian  work  among 
them.     Mr.  J.  T.  Wilson  writes  : 

I  have  known  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  for  several  years,  and 
came  in  contact  with  him  many  times  in  connection  with 
Christian  and  temperance  work,  before  I  drew  his  attention 
to  our  Police  Mission,  which  had  been  founded  in  1878, 
and  carried  on  for  some  years  for  the  moral  and  spiritual 
uplifting  of  the  policemen,  in  an  unostentatious  way.  The 
only  help  I  ever  sought  from  him  until  1891  was  the  privilege 
of  using  the  mission-hall,  in  Upper  Highgate  Street,  for  a 
meeting  of  constables  and  their  wives  once  a  week.  This 
he  readily  gave.  In  1891,  when  the  old  public  offices  in 
Moor  Street  were  abandoned  for  the  New  Victoria  Law 
Courts,  we  found  it  necessary  to  seek  some  central  rallying- 
point  for  our  work.  For  a  long  time  previously  we  had 
prayed  for  guidance,  and  God  opened  what  seemed  to  be 
a  useful  door  for  us  in  Easy  Row,  in  the  premises  about 
to  be  vacated  by  the  Y.W.C.A.  To  acquire  the  lease  of 
this  place  (which  had  been  offered  to  us)  and  adapt  it  for  a 
Police  Institute,  where  temperance  and  religious  work  could 
be  carried  on  for  policemen  and  their  families,  and  where 
facilities  could  also  be  provided  for  physical  exercise,  mental 
cultivation,  and  social  intercourse  and  recreation,  meant  for 
us  the  undertaking  of  financial  obligations  to  which  we  had 
hitherto  been  strangers.  I  sought  help  and  advice  from 
Mr.  Cadbury,  who  received  me  cordially  and  listened  with 
evident  interest  to  what  I  had  to  say  regarding  our  past  efforts 


MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    351 

and  future  plans  for  the  welfare  of  our  civic  force.  At  last 
he  said,  "  What  a  splendid  work,  and  a  fine  field  for  doing 
good.  I  will  fetch  my  brother,  and  you  shall  tell  him  about 
it."  Suiting  the  action  to  the  word,  he  fetched  Mr.  George 
Cadbury  into  his  room,  the  result  being  a  promise  of  help 
from  both,  in  the  form  of  substantial  annual  subscriptions,  and 
a  desire  expressed  by  Mr.  Richard  to  be  kept  informed  of  the 
progress  of  our  work. 

After  this  interview  I  was  often  a  visitor  to  Bournville, 
warmly  welcomed  by  the  friend,  who  never  seemed  to  tire  of 
giving  advice  j  and  practical  help.  He  knew  how  difficult  it 
was  for  policemen  to  live  up  to  the  Christian  ideal,  and  that 
in  many  quarters  they  met  with  discouragement.  He  had  a 
conviction  that  no  effort  ought  to  be  spared  for  the  moral  and 
spiritual  elevation  of  such  responsible  public  servants,  exposed 
as  they  are  to  subtle  temptations.  Encouraged  by  his  genial 
sympathy,  and  generous  promises  of  help  from  other  friends, 
including  £40  from  policemen  themselves,  we  adapted  and 
opened  the  premises  at  17,  Easy  Row,  as  a  Police  Institute, 
though  they  were  unsuited  for  much  development  in  our 
work.  When  this  became  so  apparent  as  to  become  a  real 
hindrance,  I  talked  the  matter  over  with  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury, 
and  he  encouraged  me  to  launch  out  on  a  scheme  for  building 
a  comprehensive  and  up-to-date  institute.  After  spending 
a  good  deal  of  time  and  thought  on  the  subject,  a  meeting  of 
constables  and  their  wives  was  called.  They  were  enthusiastic, 
and  promised  among  themselves  over  £160  towards  a  new 
building.  Shortly  afterwards,  the  Bishop  of  Coventry,  who 
was  our  president,  Alderman  William  White,  myself,  and 
others  sought  an  interview  with  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury,  which 
took  place  in  the  magistrates'  room  at  the  Victoria  Law 
Courts.  After  explaining  our  project,  Mr.  Cadbury  advised 
us  to  "  strike  out  boldly,"  secure  a  prominent  site,  and  do  the 
thing  thoroughly,  promising  to  give  £1,000  to  start  us. 

On  June  27th,  1898,  the  foundation-stones  of  a 
new  institute  were  laid,  one  by  the  Hon.  Mrs.  Fiennes 
(now  Mrs.  Stock),  the  foundress  of  the  Police 
Mission,  and  one  by  Richard  Cadbury.  Instead  of 
the  usual  trowel,  each  was  presented  by  Dr.  Knox, 


352  RICHARD    CADBURY 

the  Bishop  of  Coventry,  on  behalf  of  the  trustees 
and  council,  with  a  silver  inkstand  shaped  to 
represent  a  police  constable's  helmet,  the  feet  in 
the  form  of  handcuffs  connected  by  chains,  and  the 
pen-racks  being  formed  of  truncheons. 

As  the  work  of  building  progressed,  it  became  clear 
that  if  the  whole  scheme  were  carried  through,  a  much 
larger  expenditure  would  be  necessary  than  at  first 
calculated  upon.  Since  Richard  Cadbury's  promise  of 
£1,000  had  been  made  towards  the  carrying  out  of 
the  scheme  as  a  whole,  it  was  felt  due  to  him  that, 
before  taking  upon  themselves  the  responsibility  of 
curtailing  it,  the  council  should  consult  his  wishes 
on  the  matter.  Sir  James  Sawyer  and  others  met 
him  again  at  the  law  courts,  and  the  Bishop  of 
Coventry  briefly  stated  the  position  of  affairs.  Richard 
Cadbury  looked  across  to  the  secretary  and  asked, 
"  How  much  more  will  be  required  to  enable  you 
to  carry  out  the  whole  design  and  complete  your 
scheme  ?  "  "I  cannot  say  what  the  exact  amount 
will  be,  but  I  feel  sure  not  less  than  £2,500."  He 
then  replied  to  the  deputation  as  a  whole,  "  Gentle- 
men, I  am  greatly  impressed  by  the  need  of  this 
institute,  and  am  very  anxious  that  the  plans  you 
have  formed  for  its  future  usefulness  should  be  carried 
out  in  their  entirety.  Go  on  and  complete  it,  and  I  will 
provide  the  amount  which  you  are  likely  to  require." 

After  this  meeting  the  Bishop  of  Coventry  wrote 
to  him,  enclosing  a  resolution  of  thanks  : 

You  will  not  thank  me  for  trying  to  express  what  can  after 
all  be  most  inadequately  done — the  sense  of  our  indebtedness 


MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    553 

to  you  ;  so  I  will  leave  that  alone.  But  you  will  be  pleased, 
I  think,  to  hear  that  we  intend  to  try  and  raise  for  furnishing 
and  maintenance  a  sum  equal  to  that  for  which  you  have 
made  yourself  responsible.  I  trust  that  you  may  be  long 
spared  to  see  good  fruit  of  this,  and  of  your  many  other 
enterprises  for  the  good  of  your  fellow  citizens. 

In  January,  1899,  as  Richard  Cadbury  was  going 
abroad  for  some  months,  the  secretary  wrote  to  inform 
him  that  so  far  it  had  not  been  necessary  to  ask  him 
for  any  of  the  money  promised,  as  up  to  that  time 
all  the  builder's  demands  had  been  met  by  moneys 
in  hand  ;  but  that  probably  before  his  return  their 
resources  would  be  exhausted,  and  they  would  be 
glad  to  know  to  whom  they  might  apply  in  case  of 
need. 

Richard  Cadbury  replied  (January  31st,  1899)  : 

I  have  given  my  son  an  order  to  pay  on  your  demand  £ - 

on  account  of  the  Police  Institute,  so  that  will  be  all  right. 
The  building  is  beginning  to  show  some  progress.  Thank 
you  for  the  Hebrew  letters,  which  we  may  be  able  to  make 
use  of.  With  kind  regards  and  trusting  for  God's  blessing 
on  your  work. 

This  was  the  last  communication  they  had  from 
him,  for  during  the  following  week  the  whole  city 
was  plunged  into  grief  by  the  sad  intelligence  that 
Richard  Cadbury  had  received  "  the  home-call  "  with 
startling  suddenness  in  Jerusalem. 

Those  having  the  responsibility  of  the  new  institute 
were  naturally  placed  in  a  peculiar  position  by  this 
sad  occurrence,  but  Richard  Cadbury's  sons  generously 
honoured  their  father's  promises,  and  the  trustees  were 
relieved  of  a  great  anxiety. 

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354  RICHARD    CADBURY 

"  No  account  of  dear  Mr.  Cadbury's  generous  interest  in  the 
work  for  the  general  uplifting  of  the  constables  would  be 
complete,"  writes  Mr.  Wilson,  "  which  dealt  only  with  the 
financial  assistance  he  so  lavishly  rendered.  He  laid  himself 
out  to  do  all  in  his  power  to  cheer  and  encourage  the 
workers  by  his  sympathy  and  wise  counsel,  and  to  uphold  the 
constables  in  the  conscientious  discharge  of  their  unpleasant 
duties.  It  is  not  too  much  to  say  that,  but  for  his  consistent 
sympathy  and  generous  support,  the  work  would  in  all  pro- 
bability have  collapsed,  or,  at  any  rate,  could  never  have 
successfully  achieved  what  by  God's  blessing  it  has  done,  or 
attained  the  present  stable  position  which  it  now  occupies 
amongst  the  beneficent  institutions  of  the  city,  and  words 
fail  to  express  my  sense  of  indebtedness  to  one  whose  memory 
will  ever  be  a  cherished  possession.  It  was  an  honour  to 
have  known  him,  and  a  tower  of  strength  to  have  had  him  as 
a  guide,  counsellor,  and  friend." 

Of  his  many  acts  of  kindness  to  individual  con- 
stables, one  example  must  suffice.  A  comparatively 
young  police-constable  was  placed  on  duty  in  plain 
clothes  for  more  than  a  year  in  order  to  watch  the 
operations  of  those  pests  of  the  streets,  the  book- 
makers. Being  incorruptible  at  their  hands,  he  was 
exceedingly  alert  and  successful  in  locking  these 
bookmakers  up  and  getting  them  punished.  After  a 
year  of  work  in  this  capacity,  in  which  he  beat  the 
record  of  any  other  officer  in  dealing  with  the  fraternity, 
they  brought  a  charge  against  him  of  having  received 
a  bribe  from  them.  Those  who  knew  the  circum- 
stances, the  man  they  charged,  and  the  unscrupulous 
supporters  his  enemies  were  able  to  rally  to  their 
support  from  inside  the  force,  were  convinced  of  the 
vile  conspiracy  of  the  whole  thing  and  of  the  constable's 
innocence.     However,  he  was  called  upon  to  resign 


MAGISTRATE  AND  POLICEMEN'S  FRIEND    355 

owing  to  this  calumnious  report.  The  case  was  brought 
to  Richard  Cadbury's  notice,  and,  after  carefully  investi- 
gating the  details  of  it,  he  was  convinced  of  the  con- 
stable's innocence,  and  determined  that  no  pains  or 
expense  should  be  spared  to  clear  him  if  possible. 

Efforts  to  get  justice  done  were  not  relaxed  for 
about  three  months,  during  which  time  Richard 
Cadbury  regularly  supplied  the  amount  of  the  perse- 
cuted constable's  weekly  salary.  When  nothing  more 
could  be  done,  and  the  poor  fellow  at  last  decided 
that  he  must  return  to  his  former  employment  in  the 
far  north,  Richard  Cadbury  paid  the  whole  expense 
of  the  removal  of  his  household  goods  and  himself 
and  family  to  Northumberland,  and  gave  him  sub- 
sistence money  to  tide  him  on  till  he  obtained  work. 

Happily  the  purity  of  administration  to-day  is  such 
that  it  would  be  less  easy  for  such  a  discreditable  act 
of  injustice  as  this  to  be  perpetrated. 


CHAPTER   XXV 
WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH? 

RELIGIOUS  CONVICTIONS — IDEAL  OF  THE  SOCIETY  OF 
FRIENDS — LOYALTY  TO  THE  BIBLE — ATTITUDE  TO- 
WARDS DESTRUCTIVE  CRITICISM — PUBLICATION  OF 
"  WHAT  IS  MY  FAITH  ?  " — CEREMONIAL  BURDENS — 
MINISTRY  IN  FRIENDS'  MEETINGS  FOR  WORSHIP — 
ELDERSHIP — FRIENDS'  MEETING  ESTABLISHED  AT  MOSE- 
LEY  ROAD — THE  FRIENDS'  FOREIGN  MISSION  ASSOCIA- 
TION— PEMBA — SYMPATHY  WITH  PERSECUTED  AR- 
MENIANS— THE  PEACE  SOCIETY  AND  ARBITRATION 

THERE  can  be  no  true  estimate  of  Richard  Cad- 
bury's  power  and  influence  over  others,  of  his 
unselfish  deeds  and  generous  acts,  which  leaves  out  of 
account  the  clearness  and  depth  of  his  religious  con- 
victions. His  strength  for  work  was  sustained  by 
the  firmness  of  his  hold  upon  the  divine  realities. 
To  him  they  were  as  real  as  the  light  of  day,  and  to 
the  cultivation  of  them  he  gave  his  steadfast  and 
systematic  attention.  His  whole  life  was  actuated 
by  a  single  purpose,  the  glory  of  God.  This  was  the 
reason  of  its  practical  usefulness.  He  was  no  mere 
nominal  Christian,  content  with  a  place  on  a  list  of 
church  membership.  He  was  a  living  member  of 
the  Church  of  Christ,  having  a  sense  of  true  brother- 

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WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH?  357 

hood  towards  all  other  believers  in  Jesus,  of  any 
denomination  or  none.  But  he  believed  in  solidarity 
and  organised  church-life,  and  the  ideal  of  the  Society 
of  Friends  was  the  nearest  expression  he  knew  of 
Christian  fellowship  and  worship  to  that  revealed  in 
the  New  Testament.  He  felt  intensely  that  true 
religion  must  enter  into  and  influence  every  detail, 
however  small  and  trivial,  of  everyday  affairs.  He 
rejoiced,  therefore,  in  the  insistence  laid  by  Friends  on 
the  need  for  Christian  principle  to  permeate  all  the 
issues  of  home  and  family  life,  and  the  choice  of  pure 
and  innocent  recreations  ;  the  continual  exhortations  to 
strict  integrity  in  all  business  transactions  ;  the  stress 
laid  upon  Christ's  teaching  on  such  questions  as  war 
and  oaths.  He  prized  the  opportunities  for  undisturbed 
congregational  worship,  without  human  leadership  or 
prearrangement,  which  a  Friends'  Meeting  afforded. 
They  were  to  him  times  of  Holy  Communion,  in  which 
he  humbly  partook  of  the  Body  that  was  broken  and 
the  Blood  that  was  shed  for  the  sins  of  the  world. 
At  the  same  time,  he  realised  that  the  gospel  must  be 
proclaimed  by  other  methods  as  well,  and  was  ready 
to  co-operate  with  any  in  which  Jesus  was  uplifted. 
He  believed  in  the  priesthood  of  all  believers,  and  yet 
that  there  is  but  "  One  Mediator  between  God  and 
man,  the  Man  Christ  Jesus."  He  was  fully  aware 
of  the  danger  of  giving  a  mere  intellectual  or  formal 
assent  to  a  creed  as  the  test  for  admission  into  any 
fellowship  of  Christians,  but  he  also  felt  the  distinct 
need  of  being  able  to  give  a  reason  for  the  hope  that 
was  in  him,  and  of  having  some  simple,  straight-forward 


358  RICHARD    CADBURY 

statement  of  it,  based  entirely  on  the  authority  of 
the  Scriptures. 

He  believed  the  Bible  to  be  the  authentic  message 
of  God  to  mankind,  containing  the  only  complete  and 
reliable  plan  of  salvation  for  this  world  and  the  next. 
It  was  not  his  nature  to  spend  much  time  in  contro- 
versy, but  he  was  fully  aware  of  the  dangers  of  a  good 
deal  that  is  politely  termed  "  higher  "  criticism. 

A  hint  of  his  attitude  towards  mere  argumentative- 
ness appears  in  a  reminiscence  written  by  his  cousin, 
Theodore  Nield,  of  Leominster  : 

Beside  his  unfailing  kindness,  no  one  who  crossed  his  path 
from  time  to  time  could  fail  to  note  the  radiance  of  his 
face,  which  could  spring  from  nothing  else  than  a  deep-seated 
and  constant  joy.  And  it  needed  no  long  intercourse  with 
him  to  see  that  this  perennial  brightness,  far  beyond  that 
of  most  who  had  fewer  burdens  to  bear,  was  the  result  of  a 
singular  and  simple  directness  in  his  way  of  approaching 
duty — not  as  a  thing  to  be  got  round  if  possible,  but  rather  as 
a  thing  he  had  to  do  as  a  matter  of  course,  which  was  certain 
to  bring  its  own  blessing  with  it.  That  was  his  open  secret. 
And  how  could  any  man,  even  the  worst,  do  other  than  honour 
and  love  him  ! 

He  cared  little  for  argument  or  controversy.  I  remember 
how  one  evening  I  tried  to  rouse  him  to  a  discussion  by  telling 
him,  with  playfully  affected  alarm,  that  some  statement 
he  had  made  had  upset  all  my  most  elementary  theological 
conceptions.  And  I  well  remember  his  smile,  which  passed 
from  his  face  to  that  of  each  of  the  little  group,  and  there 
seemed  nothing  more  to  say. 

My  remembrance  of  him  when  I  was  at  UfTculme  just  before 
he  went  to  the  East  is  that  of  a  gracious  and  happy  man. 
He  spoke  of  things  as  making  way  for  his  long  journey,  during 
which  he  hoped  to  see  more  of  some  of  his  family  than  the 
many  engagements  would  allow  him  to  do  at  home. 

Richard  Cadbury  never  underrated  the  value  of 


WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH?  359 

scholarship  ;  but  he  did  most  sincerely  regret  the 
unworthy  use  that  was  sometimes  made  of  it.  He 
did  not  tremble  for  the  Bible  when  exposed  to  the 
brightest  rays  of  the  scientific  searchlight,  for  he 
knew  that  truth  has  nothing  to  fear  from  truth  ;  but 
he  trembled  for  the  too  credulous  followers  of  certain 
intellectual  superiors,  who  treated  theories  as  facts. 
There  is  practically  no  written  record  of  his  views  on 
these  points,  but  a  brief  letter  to  a  young  Friend  in 
London  sufficiently  indicates  his  general  position 
with  regard  to  them.  The  young  man  had  been  much 
troubled  by  the  tendencies  of  a  "  summer  school," 
in  which,  under  the  name  of  Bible  study,  much  time 
and  ingenuity  had  been  given  to  the  familiar  attempts 
to  prove  such  things  as  the  "  myths  "  of  Hebrew 
patriarchal  history,  the  "  mistakes  "  of  Moses,  or  the 
"  allegory  "  of  Jonah.  On  writing  to  Richard  Cadbury 
he  received  the  following  reply  : 

There  are  many  things  to  discourage  us  as  Christian  workers, 
but  we  have  one  hope  and  one  calling.  To  quibble  over 
questions  that  raise  doubts  and  fears  is  worse  than  loss  of 
time.  Surely  our  calling  is  clear — to  preach  Christ  and  Him 
crucified.  The  Jews  are  quite  able  to  defend  their  own 
Scriptures,  as  they  did  when  Dr.  Colenso  attacked  them  years 
ago,  and  God  is  also  His  own  interpreter  to  the  soul  that 
earnestly  seeks  the  truth.  May  the  Lord  keep  you  humbly 
but  steadfastly  in  the  truth. 

Sometimes  those  who  appear  to  treat  the  Bible 
with  the  most  flattering  respect,  give  a  skilful  twist 
of  their  own  to  its  teaching,  and  thus  lead  the  way 
to  open  infidelity.  For  this  reason  Richard  Cadbury 
took  a  great  interest  in  circulating  the  Bible  itself, 


360  RICHARD    CADBURY 

feeling  that,  under  the  blessing  of  God,  it  was  its  own 
best  protector  against  the  open  onslaughts  of  its 
enemies,  and  the  more  covert  and  insidious  attacks 
of  its  hidden  foes.  The  work  of  the  British  and 
Foreign  Bible  Society  particularly  appealed  to  him, 
and  he  was  a  warm  supporter  of  it. 

The  fact  that  the  Society  of  Friends  does  not  use 
some  of  the  ritual  practised  by  other  Christians  has 
sometimes  given  an  impression  of  negativeness  to 
outsiders.  Richard  Cadbury's  faith  was  by  no  means 
of  a  negative  cast,  and  he  wished  to  show  that  the 
true  doctrines  of  Quakerism  are  positive  Christianity. 
The  Book  of  Discipline  of  the  Society  of  Friends  is 
too  large  for  popular  usefulness  in  this  respect.  He 
therefore  drew  up,  with  earnest  prayer  for  guidance, 
a  concise  statement  for  publication.  There  is  an 
individuality  and  originality  in  the  title  of  the  little 
pamphlet  that  at  once  bespeaks  for  it  a  candid 
consideration — "  What  is  my  Faith  ?  By  a  member 
of  the  Society  of  Friends."  Brief  and  suggestive,  it 
arouses  attention  without  challenging  criticism. 
When  it  first  appeared  in  1878,  the  Friends'  Quarterly 
Examiner  for  July  in  that  year  said  : 

This  is  another  small  pamphlet  of  fifteen  pages,  containing 
a  brief  exposition  of  Christian  truth  as  held  by  Friends,  given 
mostly  in  the  words  of  Scripture.  It  forms  a  short  and 
reasonable  summary,  well  adapted  for  placing  in  the  hands 
of  inquirers  as  well  as  of  our  own  members. 

It  was  immediately  found  to  fill  a  need,  and  was  so 
largely  used  that  three  subsequent  editions  were 
necessary    during    Richard    Cadbury's    lifetime.     It 


WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH  ?  361 

was  also  translated  into  Arabic,  Hindi,  and  Japanese. 
In  the  preface  of  the  last  two  editions,  issued  in  1891 
and  1896,  he  wrote  : 

In  publishing  this  edition,  the  author  commends  it  to  the 
prayerful  consideration  of  all  who  desire  to  know  the  truth 
as  it  is  in  Jesus  Christ. 

The  Society  of  Friends  have  no  written  creed  beyond  the 
authority  of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  and  they  believe  them  to 
be  the  only  written  authority  that  man  can  rely  upon  as  the 
revealed  will  of  God  ;  and  that  no  custom,  opinion,  creed, 
or  religion  can  be  of  any  value  that  does  not  accord  with  them. 

On  the  question  of  the  necessity  of  outward  sacraments, 
the  Society  of  Friends  differ  from  many  of  their  Christian 
brethren,  believing  that  they  were  but  types  of  the  great 
sacrifice,  and  of  Christ's  cleansing  blood.  They  claim  to  be 
in  Christian  fellowship  with  all  true  believers  ;  in  no  way 
condemning  those  who  construe  as  a  command  of  Christ  the  use 
of  material  elements  ;  at  the  same  time  believing  that  their 
use  has  a  tendency  with  worldly  people  to  satisfy  them, 
by  resting  upon  the  form  rather  than  upon  the  substance. 
This  was  very  early  shown  in  the  history  of  the  Church. 
(See  1  Cor.  x.  20-23,  R.V.). 

The  fact  of  the  apostles  and  early  Christian  Jews  having 
continued  these  rites,  as  well  as  that  of  circumcision,  after 
the  Crucifixion  and  Resurrection  of  Christ,  is  not  very  sur- 
prising, as  we  find  that  Paul  did  not  at  first  realise  the  non- 
necessity of  his  use  of  outward  baptism  (1  Cor.  i.  14-8),  nor 
did  Peter  at  first  realise  the  baptizing  power  of  the  Holy  Spirit 
on  the  Gentiles  (Acts  xi.  15,  16). 

The  ancient  fathers  encouraged  the  performance  of  outward 
ordinances  ;  but  the  extracts  given  from  some  of  their  writings 
show  that  they  felt  the  growing  tendency  was  to  rely  too 
exclusively  upon  the  outward  form  as  necessary  to  salvation. 
"  Saint  Augustine  in  his  time  complained  that  they  [rites 
and  ceremonies]  were  grown  to  such  a  number,  that  the 
estate  of  Christian  people  was  in  worse  case  concerning  that 
matter  than  were  the  Jews  ;  and  he  counselled  that  such  yoke 
and  burden  should  be  taken  away.  .  .  .  For  as  those  be 
taken  away  which  were  most^abused,  and  did  burden  men's 


362  RICHARD    CADBURY 

consciences  without  any  cause,  so  the  others  that  remain  are 
retained  for  discipline  and  order  ;  which  (upon  just  causes) 
may  be  altered  and  changed,  and  therefore  are  not  to  be 
esteemed  equal  with  God's  Law."  (See  "  Of  Ceremonies,"  in 
the  Book  of  Common  Prayer.) 

The  pamphlet  is  arranged  in  a  series  of  questions 
and  answers,  and  concludes  with  the  words  : 

I  desire  to  examine  myself  as  before  God,  who  knoweth 
the  secrets  of  the  heart,  and  to  ask  in  faith  for  the  doctrines 
of  His  grace  to  be  made  manifest  in  my  soul ;  and  if  I  fail  to 
realise  them  fully  now,  through  the  infirmity  of  the  flesh, 
that  I  may  be  enabled  to  bear  with  patience  the  yoke  of  Christ, 
and  to  know  His  strength  to  be  made  perfect  in  weakness ; 
not  laying  for  myself  any  other  foundation  of  faith  or  of 
works  than  that  already  laid — which  is  the  only  sure  founda- 
tion— "  Jesus  Christ  and  Him  crucified." 

If  the  value  of  a  creed  may  be  tested  by  its  results, 
the  life  of  Richard  Cadbury,  with  its  many-sided  and 
unceasing  work  for  God  and  humanity,  can  leave  no 
doubt  as  to  the  genuineness  and  virility  of  his  faith. 
That  he  himself  was  not  satisfied  with  his  own  attain- 
ments is  only  a  further  proof  of  the  loftiness  of  his 
ideal.  He  was  pressing  towards  the  mark,  for  the 
prize  of  the  high  calling  of  God  in  Christ  Jesus. 

The  Society  of  Friends  is  organised  on  a  plan  of 
democratic  self-government.  It  knows  no  class  dis- 
tinctions of  clergy  and  laity,  and  the  work  of  the 
ministry  is  entirely  separate  from  the  responsibility 
of  church  government.  As  there  is  no  pre-arrange- 
ment  of  service,  so  also  there  is  no  human  leader  to 
preside  over  a  regular  Friends'  Meeting.  All  meet 
on  a  religious  equality  as  brethren,  to  worship  God. 


WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH  ?  363 

Christ  Himself  is  the  only  Head  of  the  Meeting,  and 
the  Holy  Spirit  the  director  of  the  worship.  Thus, 
while  the  gift  of  those  who  have  given  proof  of  their 
power  in  the  ministry  is  in  due  time  publicly  recorded, 
all  are  free,  under  the  guidance  of  the  Holy  Spirit, 
to  take  vocal  part.  Richard  Cadbury  was  never  a 
glib  or  fluent  speaker,  but  whenever  he  spoke  in  Meeting 
it  was  "  with  great  concern,  and  the  message  was  one 
which  he  had  much  upon  his  mind."  One  Friend 
writes  : 

I  not  unfrequently  met  Richard  Cadbury  in  connection 
with  our  mission  meetings,  and  always  was  conscious  of  the 
help  of  his  presence  and  sympathy.  Indeed,  I  do  not  know 
that  I  can  more  accurately  express  just  the  feelings  I  had  than 
in  the  words  applied  to  a  woman  Friend  :  "  When  she  comes 
into  one  of  our  Meetings  for  worship  the  spiritual  temperature 
is  distinctly  raised."  That  is  exactly  what  I  felt  with  Richard 
Cadbury  ;  there  was  a  holy  savour  about  him  not  easily 
described,  but  very  distinctly  felt. 

Another  says  : 

In  my  youth  he  used  to  sit  on  the  side  form  at  Bull  Street 
Meeting  close  to  me,  and  I  was  invariably  impressed  with 
his  reverent  earnestness  in  worship.  Occasionally,  and  later 
more  frequently,  he  used  to  speak  or  offer  prayer,  often  with 
some  nervousness,  but  always  with  much  depth  of  feeling. 

At  Bull  Street  [writes  another  Friend]  we  always  felt  that 
his  simple,  trustful  prayers  were  a  great  help  to  us,  and  we 
missed  him  much  when  circumstances  took  him  away  to  other 
Meetings.  He  was  a  real  power  in  our  Meeting,  though  so 
humble  and  unassuming.  What  he  has  done  for  his  fellow 
townsmen  and  for  all  good  causes  he  was  able  to  help  is  known 
to  all  men.     Would  there  were  more  like  him. 

The  responsibilities  of  pastoral  care  and  discipline 
in  the  Society  devolve  upon  two  bodies  composed  of 


364  RICHARD    CADBURY 

men  and  women  Friends,  appointed  by  the  Monthly 
Meeting.  The  Elders  are  especially  responsible  for 
maintaining  order  in  the  Meetings  for  worship,  and  for 
encouraging  a  right  vocal  ministry.  The  Overseers 
have  the  care  of  the  individual  members  and  attenders 
of  the  congregation.  Richard  Cadbury  was  ap- 
pointed an  Elder  in  the  winter  of  1888-9,  and  he  was 
faithful  in  discharging  his  duties  in  this  respect, 
although  his  multitudinous  engagements  prevented 
him  from  attending  as  many  of  the  business  meetings 
of  the  Society  as  he  would  have  liked.  In  his  mission 
work,  and  in  the  individual  work  for  God  which  he 
did  wherever  he  went,  he  always  realised  that  the  first 
necessity  was  to  bring  men  to  Christ  for  personal 
salvation.  But,  as  already  mentioned,  he  recognised 
the  importance  of  regular  Christian  fellowship,  and 
from  the  first  aimed  at  establishing  a  Friends'  Meeting 
in  his  mission  centre  at  Highgate,  as  soon  as  oppor- 
tunity offered.  It  was  not  until  the  last  few  years  of 
his  life  that  his  desire  could  be  carried  into  effect.  At 
first  he  met  in  a  simple  way  at  eleven  o'clock  on  Sunday 
mornings  with  some  of  the  chief  workers,  and  a  few 
of  the  more  earnest  men  out  of  the  adult  school. 
Then,  as  more  attended,  and  learned  to  value  the 
quiet  opportunity  for  waiting  on  God,  he  made  appli- 
cation to  the  Monthly  Meeting,  and  the  "  Moseley 
Road  Meeting  of  the  Society  of  Friends  "  was  officially 
recognised  and  registered,  with  its  own  Preparative 
Meeting  for  the  proper  conduct  of  congregational 
business. 

One  of  the  last  things  Richard  Cadbury  did  before 


WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH  ?  365 

starting  on  his  last  journey  to  Egypt  was  to  gather 
together  a  typical  little  library  of  Friends'  books. 
He  took  great  pains  in  discriminating  between  readable 
books  and  those  which  would  merely  lie  upon  the 
shelves.  He  designed  a  little  cabinet  for  the  library, 
and  presented  it  to  the  Moseley  Road  Meeting.  Had 
he  lived  longer  his  intention  was  to  have  circulated 
similar  sets  of  books  to  many  of  the  smaller  Meetings 
in  the  kingdom. 

He  took  a  keen  interest  in  the  work  of  the  Friends' 
Foreign  Mission  Association.  It  has  been  mentioned 
before  that  his  wife's  youngest  brother,  William  Wilson, 
who  like  Mrs.  Cadbury  had  become  a  Friend,  was  a 
medical  missionary  in  Madagascar.  His  cousin  Caro- 
line, also,  one  of  Benjamin  Head  Cadbury 's  daughters, 
had  charge  of  a  girls'  training  home  in  Syria,  and 
these  ties  deepened  his  sympathy  with  the  work.  In 
his  mind  the  claims  of  home  and  foreign  missions  were 
indivisible,  and  although  the  former  was  his  own 
sphere  of  personal  activity,  both  had  an  equal  share 
in  his  appreciation  and  prayers. 

The  Pemba  Industrial  Mission  specially  appealed 
to  him.  During  1896  an  agitation  had  sprung  up  in 
England,  with  regard  to  the  question  of  slavery 
amongst  the  native  tribes  under  the  protection  of 
British  rule.  It  was  natural  that  the  Society  of 
Friends  should  be  to  the  fore  in  endeavouring  to 
awaken  the  conscience  of  the  nation  to  the  burden 
resting  upon  it.  As  a  result  of  the  agitation  through- 
out the  country  and  in  Parliament,  the  legal  status 
of  slavery  in  the  islands  of  Zanzibar  and  Pemba  was 


366  RICHARD    CADBURY 

abolished  in  1897.  This  was  good  so  far  as  it  went, 
but  the  difficulty  was  in  making  it  work.  The  greatest 
need  lay  in  the  provision  of  free  employment,  coupled 
with  the  preaching  of  the  gospel  of  Christ.  It  was 
with  this  double  motive  that  the  Friends'  Industrial 
Mission  was  established  in  Pemba.  The  question  was 
discussed  in  the  Yearly  Meeting  of  the  "  Meeting  for 
Sufferings  "  in  London,  and  in  the  late  autumn  of 
1896  two  Friends — Theodore  Burtt  and  Henry  Stanley 
Newman — went  out  to  prospect,  and  to  see  if  a  shamba 
(estate)  could  be  obtained.  On  receiving  their  report 
in  the  spring  of  1897,  it  was  decided  to  purchase  the 
estate  and  put  the  scheme  to  a  practical  test. 

With  what  we  know  of  Richard  Cadbury's  large 
heart  and  wide  sympathy,  it  is  easy  to  imagine  the 
eager  interest  with  which  he  followed  the  whole  of 
this  movement.  One  morning  two  Friends  from  the 
Birmingham  Committee  called  on  him  at  Bournville, 
and  with  joy  and  delight  he  promised  £1,000  to  start 
the  work  with.  One  of  them  said  afterwards  that  he 
had  never  gained  £1,000  for  any  purpose  in  so  short 
a  time.  Towards  the  end  of  July,  Banani,  an  estate 
of  about  three  hundred  acres,  was  purchased.  The 
climate  is  bad  for  Europeans,  and  two  of  the  first 
missionaries  died  at  their  posts.  Frequent  furloughs 
are  necessary,  and  both  the  sacrifices  on  the  field, 
where  they  are  heaviest,  and  the  faithful  efforts 
of  those  at  home  who  organise  and  support  the 
carrying  on  of  the  work,  have  borne  good  fruit. 
"It  is  certain  that  Richard  Cadbury,  if  he  were  still 
with  us,"  writes   a   Friend,  "  would  be  thankful  for 


WHAT    IS    MY    FAITH?  367 

the    privilege    which    God    gave    him    of    enabling 
others  to  carry  out  such  a  Christlike  work." 

The  terrible  massacres  of  Armenian  Christians  by 
the  Turks  in  1895  and  1896  stirred  to  their  depths  the 
strong  emotions  of  Richard  Cadbury's  loving  heart. 
He  took  part  in  the  agitation  which  aimed  at  spreading 
accurate  information  of  the  awful  facts,  so  as  to  claim 
the  sympathies  of  the  people  of  England,  and  also 
gave  liberally  to  the  National  Relief  Fund.  One  of 
the  many  papers  referring  to  this  says  : 

There  seems  no  end  to  the  munificent  benefactions  of  Mr. 
Richard  Cadbury,  and  if  all  successful  manufacturers  and 
commercial  men  turned  their  accumulations  of  profit  to  such 
noble  uses,  the  cry  of  the  socialist  against  the  capitalist  would 
never  have  been  heard. 

How  the  hearts  of  the  Armenians  themselves  were 
touched  by  his  sympatlry  was  to  be  experienced  later. 
The  work  of  the  Peace  Society,  and  the  question  of 
international  arbitration,  were  essentially  in  harmony 
with  Richard  Cadbury's  Quaker — or,  one  is  inclined 
to  say,  his  Christian — principles,  as  a  follower  of  the 
Prince  of  Peace.  In  1897  he  was  appointed  President 
of  the  Birmingham  Peace  Society,  and  devoted  some 
of  his  best  energies  to  its  work  during  the  remainder 
of  his  life.  He  did  not  live  to  see  the  outbreak  of  the 
iniquitous  war  which  English  politicians  forced  upon 
South  Africa,  and  which  plunged  both  countries  into 
untold  sorrow  and  disaster.  But  he  was  full  of  appre- 
hension at  the  turn  affairs  were  taking,  and  threw  all 
the  weight  of  his  influence  into  the  scale  of  arbitration. 
His  convictions  were  well  expressed  in  the  words  of 


368  RICHARD    CADBURY 

a  resolution  passed  unanimously  by  a  meeting  of 
Birmingham  Arbitrationists,  on  June  4th,  1897,  over 
which  he  presided  : 

This  committee  is  of  opinion  that  there  is  no  question  in 
dispute  between  the  English  and  Transvaal  Governments, 
which  may  not,  if  dealt  with  in  a  spirit  of  justice  and  con- 
ciliation, be  settled  by  arbitration.  That  a  war  between 
England  and  the  Transvaal,  involving,  as  it  might,  the  up- 
rising of  the  Dutch  and  native  races  of  South  Africa,  would 
be  a  deplorable  crime,  would  strengthen  European  suspicion 
of  England's  honesty,  and  indelibly  stain  her  national  flag. 

The  portrait  of  Richard  Cadbury  hangs  by  request 
in  the  chief  offices  of  the  Peace  Society  in  London, 
and  is  an  inspiring  reminder  of  the  man  who  both 
in  trade  and  international  disputes  worked  for  the 
gentler  and  more  reasonable  methods  of  arbitration 
as  opposed  to  the  barbaric  arguments  of  force  and 
violence.  Dr.  Evans  Darby  says  :  "  He  took  a  great 
interest  in  our  society,  and  was  always  ready  to 
support  our  work  "  ;  and  Mr.  W.  Randal  Cremer  wrote 
to  one  of  Richard  Cadbury's  daughters  : 

So  many  noble  attributes  were  happily  blended  in  his  char- 
acter that  it  is  difficult  to  say  whether  I  most  admired  his 
kind,  gentle  nature,  his  generosity,  high-souled  aspirations,  or 
his  earnestness  of  purpose.  When  I  heard  of  his  untimely 
death,  I  shared  your  grief  at  his  loss.  The  example  of  his  life, 
however,  still  abides  with  us. 


CHAPTER    XXVI 

ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK 

(1892— 1898) 

FAITHFULNESS  TO  HIS  ADULT  SCHOOL  WORK — PEN  PICTURES 
OF  THE  ADULT  SCHOOL  AT  HIGHGATE — A  TYPICAL  AD- 
DRESS— THE  DOLOBRAN  ATHLETIC  CLUB — PRIMARY 
CARE  FOR  SPIRITUAL  NEEDS  OF  HIS  SCHOLARS — 
THOUGHTFULNESS  FOR  TEACHERS  AND  WORKERS — 
SPECIAL  GOSPEL  MISSIONS — THE  "  WORLD-WIDE  CIRCLE 
OF  PRAYER  " — TRACT  DISTRIBUTION — BUILDING  OF  THE 
FRIENDS'  HALL  AND  INSTITUTE,  MOSELEY  ROAD 

THE  adult  school  at  Highgate,  which  occupied 
so  large  a  share  of  Richard  Cadbury's  work  and 
thoughts,  nourished  in  a  remarkable  way  during  the 
last  years  of  his  life.  His  home  at  Uffculme  was  very 
little  further  from  the  school  than  Moseley  Hall  had 
been,  and  regularly  every  Sunday  morning  he  might 
have  been  seen  walking  down  the  Moseley  Road  at 
an  early  hour,  when  few  people  were  astir  and  the 
roads  were  quiet  and  deserted.  He  took  as  little 
notice  as  ever  of  the  weather  ;  summer  or  winter, 
wet  or  fine,  it  made  no  difference  to  the  sturdy  figure 
that  tramped  the  two  miles  through  it.  A  brother-in- 
law  who  often  accompanied  him  on  a  Sunday  morning 
when  staying  at  Uffculme,  treasures  the  memory  of 

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370  RICHARD    CADBURY 

the  talks  they  would  have  on  the  way,  speaking  of 
them  as  "  apostolic  conversations."  A  clergyman  who 
used  sometimes  to  pass  him  in  the  early  hour  says 
how  he  was  struck  by  Richard  Cadbury's  uniform 
cheerfulness  :  "  His  face  would  light  up  when  we 
met  in  Christian  service,  so  that  it  was  perpetual 
sunshine  to  be  with  him."  Many  a  time  in  bad  weather 
it  encouraged  the  men  to  turn  up  at  school  in  good 
time,  knowing  that  the  friendly  smile  and  hearty 
handshake  would  greet  them.  A  pleasant  pen  picture 
of  the  work  appeared  in  one  of  the  daily  papers 
in  February,  1893.  It  was  one  of  a  series  on  the 
social  and  religious  life  of  the  city,  and  belonged 
to  a  special  section  on  "  Adult  Sunday  Schools  in 
Birmingham." 

The  largest  of  these  [says  the  writer],  and  perhaps  the  most 
highly  organised,  is  Class  XV.  of  the  Severn  Street  School — a 
branch  which  is  under  the  superintendence  and  fostering 
care  of  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  in  the  Moseley  Road  Schools. 
A  kindly  invitation  to  visit  this  school  came  at  an  opportune 
moment.  Though  it  entailed  unusually  early  rising,  I  sat 
down  at  seven  o'clock  to  breakfast  in  one  of  the  class-rooms 
with  the  teachers,  a  pleasant,  unconstrained  gathering  over 
which  Mr.  Cadbury,  the  host,  presided.  This  gentleman 
has  for  years  set  an  example  of  punctuality  and  regularity 
of  attendance  at  the  school,  and  has  ever  been  foremost  in 
initiating  or  aiding  all  its  various  useful  institutions.  Break- 
fast over,  a  move  was  made  to  the  main  schoolroom,  where  the 
pupils  were  gathered  together  to  open  the  proceedings  with 
a  hymn,  followed  by  a  short  Bible  reading  and  a  prayer  by 
Mr.  Cadbury.  Then  they  bustled  off  to  their  various  class- 
rooms, to  sit  down  to  their  copybooks,  their  writing  from 
dictation,  or  in  copying  verses  of  Scripture,  or  in  the  reading 
classes.  Very  diligent  and  painstaking  pupils  they  all  were. 
No   need   for   sharp   reproofs   or   calls   to   order.     Anything 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK    371 

savouring  of  coercion  would   be  fatal  at  once.     A  strongly 
marked  feature  of  the  whole  gathering  was  its  thoroughly- 
democratic  spirit.     Discipline  in  the  ordinary  sense  of  the 
term  there  was  none  ;  yet  there  was  perfect  order.     The  term 
"  schoolmaster  "  would  be  out  of  place,  because  there  is  no  sense 
of  mastership.     Teacher  is  the  word,  whether  for  the  super- 
intendent of   the    school  or  for  the  junior  member  of  the 
teaching  staff.     Here  is  fully  realised  the  doctrine  which  is 
usually    but    a  theory,   of  the   "  brotherhood  of  man,"   the 
essence  of  true  socialism  and  of  true  religion.     The  relation- 
ship in  which  the  teacher  stands  to  the  pupil  is  most  aptly 
likened  to  that  of  an  elder  brother.     Doubtless  this  harmonious 
state  of  things  was  not  produced  at  the  outset ;    it  has  been 
evolved   by    experience.     "Sanctified    common   sense"    has 
taught  those  who  are   working  in  this  great  movement  the 
right  means  of  reaching  the  men  at  whose  welfare  they  are 
aiming.     The  teachers  have  learned  to  understand  and  to 
appreciate  the  spirit  of  their  pupils.     It  is  no  wonder  that  at 
first  the  young   men   who   diffidently   undertook  the    work 
shrank  from  the  difficulties  which  inexperienced  men  would 
anticipate  in  dealing  with  a  school  of  grown  men  of  the  roughest 
type — those  who  had  been  always  regarded  as  the  class  least 
amenable  to  law  and  order.     But  trust  in  the  men  themselves 
has  been  the  principle  which  has  led  to  success.     There  is  no 
desire  on  the  part  of  the  pupils  to  break  from  the  routine  of 
the  establishment,  and  the  work  upon  which  each  man  is 
engaged  is  not  a  task,  but  a  labour  of  love.     It  is  a  sight 
indeed    affording  food  for  satisfaction  to  see  great  rugged- 
faced  men,   with  their  hands   stiffened  by  their  daily   toil, 
earnestly  labouring  over  the  letters  they  are  putting  together 
in  their  copy-books.     They  all  came  cleanly  and  respectably 
dressed,  and  on  the  secretary  being  asked  whether  the  men 
always    looked    so    respectable,   "  Not  when  many  of  them 
first  came,"  was  the  reply  ;  "  but  they  never  attend  long  before 
a  marked  improvement  is  to  be  seen  in  their  appearance. 
They  soon  become  more  careful  about  the  condition  of  their 
clothes  and  about  personal  cleanliness.     We  have  actually 
had  them  come   here,   occasionally,   under  the  influence  of 
liquor."       "  And  do  you  turn  them  away  when  they  come  in 
that  state  ?  "  was  the  natural  question  to  ask.     "  Oh,  no  ;  we 
let  them  sit  down  with  the  rest,  and  do  our  best  with  them  ; 


372  RICHARD    CADBURY 

but  we  have  to  use  great  care  and  patience."  "  Are  you  able 
to  say  that  you  have  reclaimed  permanently  any  habitual 
drunkards,  because  some  people  contend  that  such  men  are 
never  really  reclaimed  ?  "  "  Yes,  we  have  a  class  almost  full 
of  such  men  there  (pointing  to  one  of  the  class-rooms).  It 
is  the  drunkards'  class,  and  the  teacher  you  see  there  in- 
structing them  was  himself  once  a  great  drunkard.  He  has 
now  been  for  many  years  a  most  consistent  and  earnest 
Christian  man,  and  his  success  with  men  who  have  given  way 
to  drink  is  remarkable." 

In  preparing  for  his  Sunday  class  Richard  Cadbury 
was  always  most  painstaking  and  careful.  It  was  a 
part  of  the  programme  of  the  class  that  the  superin- 
tendent should  give  a  brief  address  at  the  close. 
Occasionally  the  ordinary  sectional  teaching  would  be 
dispensed  with,  and  all  the  scholars  would  meet  in  one 
of  the  larger  rooms,  for  what  was  known  as  a  "  general 
lesson."  This  was  always  looked  forward  to  as  a  time 
of  great  interest.  The  notes  for  many  of  Richard 
Cadbury's  addresses  were  found  neatly  packed  away 
in  a  drawer  of  the  library  at  Uffculme.  They  are 
but  fragments  of  what  was  really  said..  His  plan 
seems  to  have  been  to  select  his  topic,  then  to  look 
up  other  passages  from  the  Bible  which  bore  upon  it. 
These  would  be  jotted  down  on  a  slip  of  paper,  together 
with  any  leading  thoughts,  and  occasionally  an  illus- 
trative extract,  an  historic  incident,  or  a  scientific 
fact.  The  outline  of  one  of  these  addresses,  delivered 
in  the  summer  of  1896,  is  here  picked  out  from  the 
rest.  It  will  serve  to  show  his  way  of  work,  and  may 
help  to  recall  to  some  who  heard  it  the  lesson 
given  on  that  summer  morning.  But  it  will  be 
agreed  by  all  who  heard  his  teaching  that  there  was 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK     373 

something  in  the  tones  of  his  voice,  and  the  sweet 
persuasiveness  of  his  manner,  which  gave  a  charm  to 
his  address  that  the  printed  page  can  never  reproduce. 

LIGHT  (Gen.  i.  3,  also  13  and  14). — "  The  earth  was  without 
form  and  void,  and  darkness  was  upon  the  face  of  the  deep." 
Covered  with  water  and  thick  clouds — full  of  confusion  and 
emptiness :  a  picture  of  the  heart  of  man  without  God, 
unregenerate,  without  life,  without  hope,  and  dead  in  tres- 
passes and  sin.  "  The  Spirit  of  God  moved  upon  the  face 
of  the  waters."  God  is  the  fountain  of  life  to  quicken  the 
dead.  Thus  with  the  children  of  Israel ;  read  Deut.  xxxii. 
IO,!  1 1.  "  Fluttereth  over  her  young  " — the  same  word  used 
here  as  in  Genesis.  Then  comes  God's  first  creation  on  the 
earth — light.  As  evil  is  always  connected  with  darkness, 
so  light  is  always  the  attribute  of  God.  "  God  is  light,  and  in 
Him  is  no  darkness  at  all."  "  He  that  doeth  truth  cometh 
to  the  light,  that  his  deeds  may  be  made  manifest."  Job 
beautifully  describes  the  joy  of  morning  light  to  the  world,  and 
how  it  discovers  wickedness  even  as  clay  is  turned  to  the  seal 
(Job  xxxviii.  12-14).  But  whence  comes  this  dayspring  from 
on  high  that  searches  the  inmost  recesses  of  the  heart  ?  What 
this  light  was  that  God  created,  man  cannot  fathom  ;  for  it 
was  before  the  sun,  the  moon,  and  the  stars  were  created. 
A  mystery  to  the  man  of  this  world,  but  to  the  eye  of  faith 
no  mystery,  for  God  is  light.  Light  is  a  trinity,  in  nature  as 
well  as  by  grace.  Light  is  divided  by  the  prism  into  three 
primary  colours — red,  yellow,  blue ;  but  combined  and 
undivided,  pure  light. 

In  illustration  of  this  point,  Richard  Cadbury 
prepared  a  small  cardboard  disc,  coloured  in  sections 
with  the  three  primary  colours,  and  made  to  revolve 
so  as  to  show  the  result  of  the  combination. 

Red — the  heat-giving  principle  ;  yellow — the  luminous,  or 
light-giving  principle  ;  blue — the  power  of  chemical  action. 
None  can  exist  without  the  other,  the  three  are  one,  the  one 
is   three.     Plants  will  live  and  grow  luxuriantly  under  the 


374  RICHARD    CADBURY 

influence  of  red  and  yellow  rays  ;  but  no  fruit  without  the 
blue  rays.  The  trinity  is  incomplete,  and  only  when  the  blue 
is  added  is  it  perfect. 

Light  carries  with  it  an  invisible  agency,  always  in  action ; 
and  the  more  it  is  looked  into,  the  more  strikingly  does  it 
illustrate  the  agency  of  the  Holy  Spirit  upon  the  heart  of 
man.  Thus, — (i)  God  the  Father  is  light  (yellow).  He  is 
all,  and  combines  all  in  transparent  light.  "  He  that  sat 
on  the  throne  was  to  look  upon  like  a  jasper  and  a  sardine 
stone  ;  and  there  was  a  rainbow  round  about  the  throne." 
(2)  God  the  Son,  the  love  of  God  revealed  to  man  (red).  (3) 
God  the  Holy  Spirit  is  the  quickening,  life-giving,  fruit-bearing 
principle  (blue). 

What,  then,  is  known  of  this  light  and  heat  that  comes  to 
us  in  a  tangible  form  ?  The  sun  is  undoubtedly  the  main  source. 
Moonlight  is  only  the  reflected  light  of  the  sun,  as  is  also  the 
light  from  the  planets.  (The  luminous  atmosphere  of  the 
sun,  whose  flames  are  calculated  to  be  72,000  miles  in  height.) 

Perhaps  some  may  not  full  understand  the  position  of  our 
earth  (which  is  one  of  the  sixty  planets)  in  regard  to  the  sun. 

In  the  original  notes  some  figures  are  given,  which 
need  not  be  reproduced  here,  illustrative  of  the  rela- 
tive distances  and  positions. 

Then  follows  a  brief  account  of  Herschel's  great 
telescope,  with  its  strong  penetrative  power  and  its 
wide  range  of  vision. 

He  found  that  when  some  of  the  stars  came  into  the  field 
of  his  glass  they  shone  with  such  brightness  that  the  eye 
could  not  stand  the  blaze  of  light.  "  The  entrance  of  Thy 
word,"  said  the  psalmist,  "  giveth  light."  What  a  beautiful 
and  helpful  thought  is  that  which  is  derived  by  the  psalmist 
from  the  consideration  of  the  starry  world  :  "As  the  heaven 
is  high  above  the  earth,  so  great  is  His  mercy  towards  them 
that  fear  Him  "  ;  **  For  as  the  heavens  are  higher  than  the 
earth,  so  are  My  ways  than  your  ways,  and  My  thoughts 
than  your  thoughts."  The  consideration  of  facts  like  these 
gives   greater   significance  to  the  words   of   Him  who  said, 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK    375 

"  I  am  the  light  of  the  world  ;   he  that  folio weth  Me  shall  not 
walk  in  darkness,  but  shall  have  the  light  of  life." 

In  the  adult  school  movement,  as  in  so  many  other 
branches  of  Christian  work,  a  tendency  began  to 
develop  here  and  there  to  over-emphasise  social  needs 
at  the  expense  of  the  spiritual.  No  one  was  more 
interested  than  Richard  Cadbury  in  plans  for  the 
moral  and  physical  uplifting  of  his  fellows  in  the 
school  work,  which  found  expression  in  savings'  funds, 
sick  and  benevolent  societies,  dispensary  funds,  am- 
bulance classes,  musical  bands,  angling  and  swimming 
clubs,  summer  parties  and  excursions,  football  and 
cricket  clubs,  and  all  kinds  of  athletics.  In  fact,  he 
was  for  many  years  the  president  and  enthusiastic 
supporter  of  the  well-known  Dolobran  Athletic  Club, 
encouraging  the  men  and  boys  in  the  schools  to  take 
advantage  of  its  classes.  The  memory  of  the  glowing 
health  and  vigour  which  he  owed  to  the  athletic 
habits  of  his  own  youth  made  him  realise  the  benefit 
of  physical  training  for  many  of  his  scholars,  whose 
days  were  spent  in  close  factories  amid  the  din  of 
machinery.  Nor  was  the  educational  side  neglected 
in  Richard  Cadbury' s  work.  But  he  took  a  lofty 
view  of  the  best  aims  and  possibilities  of  an  adult 
school,  putting  the  needs  of  the  soul  in  the  first  place 
of  importance  A  pamphlet  which  he  drew  up  for  the 
help  of  his  teachers  and  fellow  workers  shows  this.  It 
was  often  reprinted,  and  largely  used  for  distribution. 

Dear  Friends, — The  object  of  our  classes  is  to  induce  the 
earnest  study  of  the  Scriptures,  which  are  God's  revealed  will 
to  man. 


376  RICHARD    CADBURY 

It  is  to  bring  those  who  are  living  a  worldly  life  to  a  serious 
thought  of  eternity,  and  the  need  of  preparation  through  a 
consecrated  life. 

It  is  to  reclaim  the  fallen  and  to  lead  them  to  the  Lamb  of 
God,  who  taketh  away  the  sin  of  the  world. 

It  is  to  encourage  those  who  are  growing  up  into  manhood 
to  be  strong  in  the  power  of  God's  might. 

It  is  to  draw  into  fellowship  and  communion  those  who  are 
fighting  the  battle  of  life,  and  who  need  the  strength  of  a 
united  brotherhood. 

It  is  that  God's  name  should  be  exalted  in  the  world,  that 
His  kingdom  may  come,  and  that  His  will  may  be  done  on 
earth  as  it  is  in  Heaven. 

Our  classes  for  men  and  women  are  conducted  on  the 
broadest  Christian  principles. 

The  Holy  Scriptures  are  our  only  creed,  the  basis  of  our 
discussions,  and  our  only  final  authority. 

It  is  on  this  understanding  that  the  seekers  after  truth  are 
encouraged  to  take  part,  and  have  a  right  to  express  their 
opinions  on  all  subjects  brought  before  them. 

We  desire  that  what  we  profess  before  men  should  be 
brought  into  practical  bearing  in  our  lives,  and  that  our 
allegiance  to  God  should  be  proved  by  our  love  to  our  fellow 
men. 

We  hope  that  the  list  of  institutions  connected  with  our 
work  will  commend  itself  to  you,  as  we  keep  in  mind  the  im- 
portance of  striving  to  make  life  happy  and  useful,  while 
desiring  above  all  that  the  aim  before  us  shall  be  a  sure  and 
certain  hope  of  eternal  life. 

This  is  a  high  and  holy  calling  ;  the  work  and  responsi- 
bilities are  great,  but  our  sufficiency  is  of  God,  and  our 
expectation  is  unto  Him  through  our  Lord  and  Saviour  Jesus 
Christ. 


The  many  letters  from  Richard  Cadbury  which 
have  been  kept  and  treasured  by  some  of  the  teachers 
and  chief  workers  in  the  Highgate  schools  and  mission 
are  full  of  his  loving  and  thoughtful  care  for  every 
part  of  it.     Once  when  some  change  had  been  made 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK    377 

in  the  arrangements  of  the  Men's  Adult  School,  he 
wrote  from  London  : 

My  dear  Friends  and  Fellow  Workers, — I  have  felt 
anxious  as  to  the  result  of  the  alterations  we  have  made  in 
our  morning  school,  and  wish  to  express  to  you  all  my  desire 
for  nothing  that  will  in  any  way  divide  our  interests  and  the 
fraternal  union  that  has  bound  us  together  for  so  many  years. 
My  prayers  will  be  with  you  as  you  meet  together,  that  you 
may  be  guided  in  the  right  path,  and  that  the  spirit  of  love 
and  condescension  may  keep  you  from  a  thought  of  evil  one 
of  another.  I  shall  probably  be  in  one  of  the  London  early 
morning  schools  on  Sunday.     Your  brother  in  Christ. 

When  the  children's  schools  were  first  opened, 
Richard  Cadbury  often  went  down  to  Highgate  on 
Sunday  afternoons ;  but  with  his  work  in  the  early 
morning  school,  attendance  at  the  Friends'  Meeting 
at  eleven  o'clock,  and  the  conduct  of  the  evening 
mission  meeting  at  Highgate,  Bournville,  or  elsewhere, 
it  was  too  much  to  continue  regularly.  On  one 
occasion  he  wrote  to  the  children's  school  teachers  : 

Although  I  have  found  it  very  difficult  to  come  often,  it 
is  not  that  I  do  not  feel  a  deep  interest  in  the  good  work.  The 
next  generation  is  our  hope  for  the  future,  and  if  we  do  not 
inculcate  the  principles  of  real  Christian  life  into  their  young 
hearts,  and  love  for  religious  freedom  under  the  banner  of 
Christ,  we  cannot  expect  any  better  result  than  the  deplorable 
condition  of  the  churches  at  the  present  day.  May  Christ 
be  our  watchword  for  1898  ! 

The  Women's  Early  Morning  School  shared  in  his 
loving  interest,  and  the  lady  who  for  many  years  has 
been  its  faithful  superintendent  writes  : 

Mr.  Cadbury  always  paid  the  most  courteous  and  chivalrous 
attention  to  the  ladies  who  were  helping  in  his  mission  work. 


378  RICHARD    CADBURY 

After  the  Sunday  evening  meeting  he  always  insisted  on 
carrying  my  bag  to  the  station,  and  would  usually  run  ahead 
and  get  my  ticket.  He  often  used  to  go  with  the  open-air 
meetings  to  gather  people  into  the  special  missions,  and  was 
always  ready  to  help  in  the  inquiry  rooms.  He  showed 
continual  kindness  in  helping  people  to  get  a  change  or  a 
holiday.  Those  to  whom  he  gave  his  confidence  he  trusted 
implicitly.  I  often  remember  him  saying,  "  You  have  only 
to  say  it  is  a  genuine  case,"  and  out  would  come  his  cheque- 
book. 

When  this  lady  wished  to  join  the  Christian  Society, 
which  had  become  practically  a  mission  branch  of  the 
Society  of  Friends,  Richard  Cadbury  wrote  to  her  : 

I  am  so  glad  to  see  that  you  are  taking  a  little  rest.  It  is 
positively  necessary  to  retire  from  the  whirl  of  life's  duties 
at  times,  not  only  to  rest  our  body  and  mind,  but  to  realise 
that  to  do  God's  work  with  all  our  minds  and  all  our  heart  we 
must  have  times  of  quiet,  or  we  cannot  know  true  communion 
and  the  grace  and  strength  it  brings.  It  will  be  a  very  sweet 
and  happy  service  on  my  part  to  propose  your  name  as  a 
member  of  our  Christian  Society,  trusting  it  may  not  only 
be  a  help  to  others,  but  a  real  strength  to  you  in  your  Christian 
life. 

A  sentence  from  another  letter  shows  the  personal 
interest  taken  by  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife  in 
the  work  of  the  women  teachers  : 

"  Thank  you  for  your  very  kind  letter,  which  makes  me  feel 
my  own  deficiencies,"  was  the  humble-minded  opening.  "  If 
it  would  be  quite  agreeable  to  you  and  your  teachers,  my  dear 
wife  and  I  would  be  delighted  to  entertain  them  at  our  house 
next  week.  Please  do  not  for  a  moment  hesitate  to  say  no 
if  you  see  any  objection  to  it.  I  may  also  say  it  will  give  us 
great  pleasure  to  look  forward  to  a  periodical  visit,  say  once 
in  six  months,  if  you  like  to  arrange  it." 

Special   gospel   missions   were   planned   at   regular 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK    379 

intervals,  for  Richard  Cadbury  looked  on  them  as  a 
harvest-time  in  which  to  reap  the  results  of  persevering 
labour  of  weeks  and  months. 

"  It  has  been  a  very  busy  time  for  me,"  he  wrote  to  one  of 
his  daughters  in  1897 — "  most  evenings  occupied  at  home  or 
away  to  the  full.  Soon  comes  our  week's  mission,  which  we 
are  looking  forward  to  with  much  hope  and  prayer." 

About  three  weeks  later  a  letter  to  his  son  in  South 
Africa  says  : 

We  have  just  had  a  very  successful  mission  at  Highgate, 
about  one  hundred  and  fifty  coming  out  for  Christ.  Oh,  how 
important  it  is  that  our  peace  should  be  made  with  God.  It 
is  a  joy  to  the  soul  that  nothing  earthly  can  give ;  and  it  is  a 
great  comfort  to  me  to  believe  that  if  we  never  meet  on  earth 
again,  we  shall  (by  God's  grace)  meet  where  there  is  no  parting, 
and  where  sin  cannot  harm  us. 

This  was  written  about  sixteen  months  before 
Richard  Cadbury's  last  journey  to  the  East,  and  was 
strangely  prophetic,  for  he  did  not  live  to  see  his  son 
again.  Another  reference  to  a  special  series  of  mission 
meetings  says  : 

We  had  a  glorious  meeting  last  evening — about  twenty  or 
thirty  genuine  conversions,  as  far  as  I  could  tell. 

Richard  Cadbury's  first  journey  to  Egypt  and 
Palestine  was  quite  an  event  to  the  people  at  High- 
gate,  as  well  as  to  himself,  for  he  had  never  before 
been  away  from  his  school  for  so  long  a  time  as  three 
months  in  succession.  A  grand  welcome  meeting  was 
arranged  in  the  Highgate  Board  Schools  to  greet  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Cadbury  and  their  family  on  their  return. 


380  RICHARD    CADBURY 

"  I  received  your  kind  letter  at  Beyrout,  from  which  place  we 
sailed  a  week  ago,"  Richard  Cadbury  wrote  from  London,  in 
accepting  the  invitation.  "  We  are  very  thankful  to  have  re- 
turned home  again  safe  and  sound.  It  has  been  a  delightful 
tour,  full  of  incident  and  adventure.  I  am  so  glad  to  hear 
of  the  continued  progress  of  our  work  at  Highgate,  and  my 
heart  is  full  of  gratitude  to  our  Heavenly  Father  for  His 
preserving  care." 

This  public  welcome,  at  which  Richard  Cadbury 
and  his  wife  were  presented  with  an  illuminated 
address,  assuring  them  of  the  continued  esteem  and 
devotion  of  all  connected  with  the  Highgate  work,  was 
a  spontaneous  act,  and  was  a  genuine  sign  of  the  love 
and  friendship  which  bound  the  scholars,  teachers,  and 
workers  to  their  leader.  All  that  he  had  learned  and 
enjoyed  on  that  journey  was  shared  with  them,  and 
through  the  next  winter  he  gave  a  much-appreciated 
series  of  lantern  lectures. 

The  many  organisations  which  benefited  by 
Richard  Cadbury 's  help  and  interest  were  legion. 
There  is  not  space  to  do  more  than  mention  a  few  of 
them,  such  as  the  Young  Men's  Christian  Association, 
the  Medical  Mission,  the  British  and  Foreign  Bible 
Society,  the  Police  Mission,  the  Peace  Society,  hospi- 
tals, and  many  other  institutions.  His  belief  in  the 
power  of  prayer  led  him  to  be  deeply  interested  in 
the  "  World-wide  Circle  of  Prayer,"  which  began  in 
Birmingham  on  January  ist,  1896.  Its  object  was 
to  unite  believers  of  every  denomination,  who  could 
agree  to  pray  for  "  the  increased  manifestation  of  the 
Holy  Spirit's  presence  in  all  Christians,  and  fuller 
blessing  upon  all  Christian  work  in  all  lands."     The 


ADULT    SCHOOL   AND    MISSION    WORK    381 

invitation  to  unite  as  "  all  one  in  Christ  Jesus  "  bore 
an  interesting  list  of  signatures,  including  the  Bishop 
of  Durham,  Rev.  Hugh  Price  Hughes,  Dr.  McLaren, 
Rev.  F.  B.  Meyer,  Rev.  Hudson  Taylor  (China  Inland 
Mission),  Dr.  Clark  (Christian  Endeavour),  J.  R. 
Mott  (S.V.M.U.),  Rev.  John  McNeill,  Richard  Cadbury 
(Friends),  and  many  others,  representing  almost  every 
denomination    of    Christians. 

The  "  Friends'  Tract  Association,"  and  especially 
its  colportage  work  in  England  and  Ireland,  claimed 
his  liberal  support ;  and  in  his  mission  at  Highgate 
Richard  Cadbury  always  encouraged  the  distribution 
of  carefully  selected  tracts.  Amongst  the  many 
earnest  Christians  of  other  denominations  whom  he 
delighted  to  help  was  the  Methodist  minister,  Rev.  J. 
Odell,  who  carried  on  for  sixteen  years  a  successful 
training  home  for  young  evangelists.  This  work  not 
only  owed  its  financial  support  largely  to  Richard 
Cadbury,  but  both  superintendent  and  students  looked 
to  him  for  personal  counsel  and  encouragement. 

"  He  grew  into  my  heart  and  life  as  no  other  friend  had  ever 
done,"  wrote  Mr.  Odell.  "  The  void  remains,  and  no  one  has 
filled  his  place.  He  was  never  '  the  patron,'  but  always  the 
brother,  the  comrade  in  the  work.  It  was  this  beautiful, 
Christlike  spirit  that  endeared  him  to  all  who  sought  his  aid." 

Many  a  good  Christian  man,  who  was  overworked 
and  underpaid,  experienced  Richard  Cadbury 's  prac- 
tical sympathy.  A  minister  in  one  of  the  Midland 
towns,  who  had  been  toiling  for  years  without  means 
of  taking  a  much-needed  rest,  was  encouraged  to 
confide    in    him.      As   a    result,    the    broken,    over- 


382  RICHARD    CADBURY 

burdened  man  was  enabled  at  once  to  take  a  long 
holiday,  from  which  he  returned  to  his  work  with 
renewed  strength  and  vigour.  Such  instances  might 
be  multiplied,  but  we  must  turn  to  the  Highgate 
work  once  more. 

Before  his  first  visit  to  Egypt  and  Palestine, 
Richard  Cadbury  had  begun  to  plan  a  new  scheme 
for  drawing  into  a  central  home  the  hydra-headed 
organisation  which  was  fast  outgrowing  even  the 
two  board  schools  and  the  mission-hall  in  Upper 
Highgate  Street.  A  piece  of  land  was  secured,  fronting 
on  to  the  Moseley  Road,  and  on  this  was  to  be  built 
a  magnificent  institute,  devised  by  the  busy  brain 
and  loving  heart,  which  were  at  the  same  time  planning 
the  beautiful  almshouses  at  Bourn ville. 

The  last  annual  report  of  Class  XV.  which  was 
ever  read  by  Richard  Cadbury  shows  the  state 
of  the  work  up  to  October,  1898.  The  attendance  at 
the  Men's  Morning  School  averaged  463,  and  added 
to  this  was  an  average  of  69  for  a  branch  school  which 
had  been  started  at  Bordesley  Green.  A  large  Bible- 
class  for  men  on  Sunday  afternoons  numbered  an 
average  attendance  of  263.  The  figures  for  the 
Women's  Morning  School  and  afternoon  Bible-class  were 
respectively  187  and  130.  Over  a  thousand  children 
were  in  the  schools  every  Sunday  afternoon,  and  about 
two  hundred  people  gathered  to  the  evening  mission 
meetings.  The  report  also  tells  of  a  Christian  En- 
deavour Society,  Band  of  Hope,  Temperance  Society, 
Mothers'  Meeting,  Tuesday  night  Bible-class,  Friday 
night  Bible-class,   and    many  other    sub-divisions  of 


FRIENDS     HALL   AND    INSTITUTE,    MOSELEY    ROAD, 
i.    Front  Entrance. 
2.    Lecture  Hall. 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK    383 

the  work.     By  this  time  the  new  building,  which  was 
to  be  known  as  the  "  Friends'  Hall  and  Institute, 
Moseley    Road,"    was   nearing    completion.     Richard 
Cadbury  took  an  almost  boyishly  enthusiastic  delight 
in  watching  it  grow  into  shape.     The  front  part  of  the 
building  stood  a  little  back  from  the  road.     On  the  left 
of  the  entrance  portico  was  a  bright,  pleasant  refresh- 
ment-room, connected  with  which  was  the  caretaker's 
house  ;  on  the  right  a  large  room  solidly  furnished  in 
oak  as  a  reading-room,  or  for  holding  smaller  meet- 
ings.    Above,  with  three  handsome  oriel  windows,  the 
lecture  hall,  capable  of   seating  about  four  hundred, 
stretched  across  the  whole  width.       A  long  passage 
above  and  below  opened  into  a  number  of  small  class- 
rooms, of  which  there  were,  in  all,  thirty-seven.     On 
the  ground  floor,  the  broad  passage  ended  in  a  square 
crush  hall,  from  which  opened  men's  and  women's 
cloak-rooms.     A  turn  to  the  right  brought  one  to  the 
chief  feature  of  the  building,  the  large  assembly  hall, 
which  was  built  to  hold  two  thousand.     It  was  well 
lighted,   with  a  platform    at  one  end  and  a  broad 
gallery  at  the  other,   with  a  narrower  gallery  along 
each  side  of  the  hall.     These,  both  above  and  below, 
were  fitted  with  roller  screens,  by  means  of  which  a 
dozen  or  more  class-rooms  could  be  quickly  formed. 
Beneath  the  assembly  hall  was  a  magnificent  gym- 
nasium, fitted  up  as  the  new  home  for  the  Dolobran 
Athletic  Club  through  the  week,  and  to  be  used  for 
children's  schools  on  Sunday.     In  the  basement  were 
also  the   huge   store-rooms,    containing    about    three 
thousand  sets  of  crockery,  for  mammoth  tea-parties, 


384  RICHARD    CADBURY 

and  in  connection  with  the  gymnasium  were  bath-  and 
dressing-rooms.  At  the  back,  separate  from  the  rest 
of  the  building,  was  a  charming  little  house  for  the 
secretary  to  live  in.  In  all  the  arrangements  nothing 
was  considered  insignificant  by  Richard  Cadbury,  who 
personally  superintended  every  detail. 

Sending  a  budget  of  letters  to  be  looked  through, 
the  architect,  Mr.  Ewen  Harper,  said  : 

They  show  Mr.  Cadbury' s  great  anxiety  to  have  the  buildings 
at  Moseley  Road  and  Bournville  completed  before  leaving 
for  his  last  visit  to  the  Holy  Land.  To  me  his  death  was  the 
losing  of  one  whose  life  and  example  were  an  inspiration  to 
do  nobly  and  faithfully. 

Many  details  cannot  be  given,  but  a  little  must  be 
said  of  the  decorations  chosen  with  so  much  care  and 
thought  for  the  assembly  and  lecture  halls.  On 
November  5th  Richard  Cadbury  wrote  : 

I  am  enclosing  the  texts  chosen  for  the  assembly  hall.  .  .  . 
They  should  not  be  written  in  unreadable  lettering,  but  should 
be  distinct  and  clear.  The  capital  letters  might  be  ornate,  so 
long  as  they  are  readable. 

The  texts  chosen  are  painted  on  the  walls  above  the 
galleries,  along  each  side  of  the  hall.     They  include 
Luther's  "  Gospel  in  miniature,"  invitations  to  accept 
Christ,  the  "  Golden  Rule,"  and  others — all  of  them 
special  favourites  of  Richard  Cadbury 's.  The  references 
to  them,   which  were  placed  with  each  text,   are 
John   iii.    16  ;   Isa.  lv.  6  ;   Isa.   ix.    6  ;   Heb.  xv.   8 
John    xv.    4,    5  ;    Matt.    v.    28    and    1    Pet.    v.    7 
John  i.  1,  14  ;   1  Cor.  iii.  11  ;  Rev.  iii.  12  ;  Rev.  hi 
20 ;    Rev.    xxii.    17 ;    Matt.    vii.     12  ;    Ps.   xc.    12 


FRIENDS     HALL   AND    INSTITUTE,    MOSELEY    ROAD, 
i.    Assembly  Hall. 
2.   Gymnasium. 


ADULT    SCHOOL    AND    MISSION    WORK      385 

Matt.  v.  44  and  xxiii.  8  ;  Ps.  xc.  17  ;  Exod.  xii.  13. 
Over  the  platform,  upon  an  arched,  recessed  back- 
ground, is  painted  a  beautiful  design  of  lilies,  sketched 
by  Richard  Cadbury  himself,  with  the  words,  "  Con- 
sider the  lilies  of  the  field "  ;  and  on  the  outer 
edge  of  the  arch  is  the  text,  "  I  am  the  Way,  the 
Truth,  and  the  Life ;  no  man  cometh  unto  the 
Father  but  by  Me." 

Further  letters  are  full  of  detailed  instructions  for 
the  design  in  the  recess  over  the  lecture-hall  platform. 
It  was  a  picture  of  the  heavens,  showing  the  moon 
and  the  earth,  and  the  "  Great  Bear,"  with  the  star 
pointing  to  the  pole  star  in  "  Ursa  Minor."  Across 
the  bottom  of  the  recess  were  the  phases  of  the  moon, 
and  round  the  arch  the  twelve  signs  of  the  zodiac ; 
while  above  all  were  the  words,  "  The  heavens  declare 
the  glory  of  God." 

The  same  minute  attention  was  paid  to  every  part  of 
the  building,  as  in  the  choice  of  the  chairs  and  seating 
arrangements,  the  fitting  up  of  the  gymnasium,  and 
so  on. 

By  Christmas-time  Richard  Cadbury  had  the  de- 
light and  satisfaction  of  seeing  the  beautiful  institute 
ready  for  use,  although  many  minor  points  still  had 
to  be  attended  to.  It  was  twenty  years  since  Class  XV. 
had  made  its  humble  beginning  under  his  care. 
Through  all  the  changes  time  had  brought,  he  had 
been  its  faithful  friend  and  shepherd,  and  now  had 
prepared  a  permanent  home,  in  which  it  could  grow 
and  flourish. 


25 


CHAPTER    XXVII 
THE    LAST    CHRISTMAS    (1898) 

THE  STORY  OF  A  CHRISTMAS  DAY — FATHER  CHRISTMAS  AND 
THE  CHILDREN — PRIVATE  OPENING  OF  THE  NEW 
MOSELEY  ROAD  INSTITUTE — AIMS  OF  THE  WORK  OUT- 
LINED 

FROM  the  earliest  recollections  of  childhood, 
Christmas  Day  was  the  crowning  day  of  the 
year  in  Richard  Cadbury's  family.  The  very  air 
seemed  electric  with  a  feeling  of  affection  and  good-will, 
and  an  anticipation  of  delightful  surprises  that  marked 
it  out  from  all  other  days.  The  happiest  and  brightest 
of  all  was  that  which  dawned  on  December  25th,  1898. 
Uffculme  was  full  to  overflowing,  and  the  merriment 
began  early  in  the  morning  with  the  discovery  of  the 
well-filled  stockings  which  hung  by  every  bedside. 

According  to  a  custom  which  had  prevailed  since  the 
old  days  at  Harborne  Road,  the  young  people  of  the 
house  gathered  before  breakfast  outside  the  mother's 
and  father's  door,  and  sang  carols.  Most  of  them 
were  a  special  series,  reserved  for  this  occasion,  which 
the  older  girls  had  learnt  in  the  nursery,  tunes  and 
all,  from  the  lips  of  their  Irish  nurse.  The  beautiful 
German  hymn,  "  Stille  Nacht,  heilige  Nacht !  "    had 

386 


THE    LAST   CHRISTMAS  387 

been  added  to  the  list,  which  invariably  closed  with 
a  rousing  chorus,  "  Merry  Christmas  to  all."  Then 
for  a  moment  Richard  Cadbury's  happy  face  appeared 
at  the  door,  and  rattling  all  over  the  floor  came  a 
handful  of  coppers.  A  lively  scramble  followed,  after 
which  the  coppers  were  solemnly  divided,  the  youngest 
having  the  largest  share.  At  about  eight  o'clock  all 
the  household  gathered  in  the  hall  for  prayers. 
After  a  Christmas  hymn  Richard  Cadbury  read  in 
his  reverent,  thrilling  voice  the  story  of  Christ's  birth, 
from  the  second  chapter  of  Luke.  It  brought  to  the 
minds  of  those  who  had  visited  Palestine  with  him 
in  1897  vivid  memories  of  the  little  Eastern  village 
of  Bethlehem,  overlooking  the  green  stretch  of  valley 
where  the  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  so  long  ago. 
Then  all  knelt,  and  Richard  Cadbury  prayed,  drawing 
hearts  closer  together,  and  making  each  one  feel  the 
nearness  of  the  Heavenly  Father's  love  and  presence, 
and  the  joy  of  Christmas-tide.  In  a  few  moments 
the  merry  party  were  thronging  towards  the  breakfast- 
room,  where  the  mother,  whose  birthday  it  was,  was 
led  in  triumph  to  her  place  as  queen  of  the  day.  By 
her  chair  was  a  tiny  Christmas-tree  and  a  pile  of 
presents,  and  in  the  middle  of  the  table  was  her  birth- 
day cake. 

Richard  Cadbury's  second  daughter,  with  her  hus- 
band and  baby  son,  were  staying  at  the  old  home,  and 
at  the  close  of  breakfast  there  came  a  knock  at  the 
door,  where  little  Dickie  appeared  in  the  nurse's  arms, 
wrapped  in  his  tiny  pink  dressing-gown  ;  he  had  come 
to  give  his  grandparents  a  kiss  on  his  first  Christmas 


388  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Day.  About  ten  o'clock  a  procession  was  made  amidst 
great  excitement  to  the  schoolroom,  all  the  servants 
and  people  from  the  lodges  joining  the  rest  of  the 
household  to  share  in  the  distribution  of  Christmas 
presents,  which  were  stacked  on,  beneath,  and  around 
the  schoolroom  table.  Not  a  child  in  the  room  entered 
more  fully  into  the  fun  than  Richard  Cadbury,  who 
was  radiant  at  seeing  every  one  so  happy.  He 
treasured  the  simplest  little  gift  that  fell  to  his  share, 
because  of  the  love  that  lay  behind  it,  for  love  was 
the  one  earthly  possession  upon  which  he  depended. 
About  half-past  twelve  the  other  Christmas  guests 
began  to  arrive.  His  brother,  George  Cadbury, 
brought  a  large  contingent,  consisting  of  his  wife 
and  nine  children.  Three  of  his  cousins,  daughters 
of  Benjamin  Head  Cadbury,  who  had  been  the  special 
playmates  of  Richard  and  his  brothers  and  sisters 
in  their  childhood  days,  and  who  had  remained 
closely  and  affectionately  in  touch  through  all  the 
long  years,  also  joined  the  family  circle  on  this 
happy  day.  He  had  five  of  his  own  eight  children 
round  him,  but  the  eldest  son  and  daughter,  and 
the  youngest  son  on  his  farm  in  Cape  Colony,  were 
lovingly  remembered,  though  they  could  not  join 
with  the  rest  at  Uffculme.  The  eldest  son  and  his 
family  were  kept  away  by  a  visitation  of  whooping- 
cough.  Dolly,  being  Richard  Cadbury 's  only  grand- 
daughter, was  a  special  pet  of  his,  and  he  wrote  to 
her  and  her  little  brother,  Paul,  a  delightfully  playful 
Christmas  letter,  half  revealing  the  hitherto  unrealised 
fact,  that  "  Grandfather  Cadbury  "  and  the  wonderful 


THE    LAST   CHRISTMAS  389 

old  Father  Christmas  who  visited  Uffculme  each  year 
were  one  and  the  same.  When  the  news  came  three 
months  later  from  Jerusalem  that  their  grandfather 
had  gone  to  heaven,  Dolly,  at  least,  was  old  enough 
to  understand  why  the  dear  old  Uffculme  Father 
Christmas  could  never  come  back  any  more. 

By  one  o'clock  all  the  guests  had  arrived,  and  a 
party  of  thirty-four  sat  down  to  an  old-fashioned 
Christmas  dinner.  When  they  streamed  into  the  hall 
afterwards,  the  fun  was  at  its  height,  and  the  air 
rang  with  laughter.  After  a  while  the  mother  of 
the  house  called  to  the  children,  "  Hush !  don't 
you  hear  the  front  door  bell  ringing  ?  "  The  hum 
of  merry  voices  stopped,  and  in  the  pause  sounded 
the  distant  whirring  of  an  electric  bell.  Then  came 
excited  cries  of,  "  It's  Father  Christmas  !  "  "  Father 
Christmas  has  come !  "  and  a  general  stampede 
towards  the  entrance  hall.  A  thudding  noise,  like 
some  one  banging  a  stick  on  the  ground,  was  to 
be  heard  outside.  When  the  door  was  opened, 
there  stood  dear  old  Father  Christmas  in  his  long 
red  cloak  and  hood,  his  humped  back  covered  with 
snow,  his  long  white  beard  flowing,  his  aged  hand 
trembling  as  he  leant  on  a  stout,  knotted  stick,  while 
over  his  shoulder  lay  a  knobbly  sack  with  toys  peeping 
out  of  the  top. 

Amidst  joyful  cries  of  greeting,  the  children  led 
him  reverently  and  affectionately  into  the  hall  towards 
a  comfortable  chair.  In  a  few  moments  he  stood, 
leaning  on  his  stick  again,  in  the  centre  of  a 
large   group  which  had  formed  round  him,  including 


390  RICHARD    CADBURY 

the  servants,  who  had  also  come  into  the  hall.     In 
front  of  him  stood  the  children,  whom  he  subjected 
to  a  little  examination  of  their  behaviour  through  the 
year,  which  some  of  them  answered  in  slight  trepida- 
tion as  the  thought  of  various  misdemeanours  crossed 
their  minds.     But  Father  Christmas  only  encouraged 
them  all  to  try  still  harder  to  be  good  children  through 
the   year   that   was    coming.     Then   he   said,    "  But 
where  are  my  little  Dolly  and  Paul  ?     I   can't  see 
them  anywhere,   and  isn't  there  a  little  boy  called 
Victor  ?  "     After  their  absence  had  been  explained 
he   said,    "  Well,    I   shan't   forget   them."     Then   he 
caught    sight   of    Dickie,  who    was    looking    at   him 
from   his   mother's   arms   with   big   wondering   eyes. 
"  Why,  who's    that    little    'un  ?  "     he    cried.     "  He 
must  be  new  since  I  was  here  last  year,  isn't  he  ?  " 
The  baby  boy  was   given  a  first   kiss   from  Father 
Christmas,  who  then  began   telling  the    children  of 
his  home  at   the  north  pole,  and  the  long  journey, 
first  on  an  iceberg  and  then  in  a  reindeer  sledge. 
"  How  old  am   I,   children  ?  "    he  asked.     But  the 
children  could  not  tell.     "  Don't  you  know  what  year 
it  is  ?  "     "  Yes,  Father  Christmas,  it's  1898,"  came 
from  some  of  the  bigger  boys.     "  Well,   don't  you 
see,  I  am  just  as  old  as  that — nearly  two  thousand 
years  old  ;    a  good  age,  eh,  Grammercy  ?  "    said  the 
disguised    Richard    Cadbury,    turning    to    his    wife's 
mother,   whom   he   often   called   by  this   pet   name. 
Then  he  began  telling  the  children  how  he  was  born 
eighteen    hundred    and    ninety-eight    years    ago,    far 
away  over  the  sea,  in  Bethlehem,  and  that  in  a  little 


THE   LAST   CHRISTMAS  391 

while  he  would  be  going  back  there  again.  It  was 
strange  that  he  should  have  spoken  to  them  like 
this,  in  a  way  he  had  never  done  before,  identifying 
his  origin  with  the  birth  of  the  Babe  of  Bethlehem, 
the  story  of  which  always  filled  his  loving  heart  with 
tender  emotion.  It  brought  to  mind  the  sweet  German 
legend  of  the  Christ-child,  which  now  seemed  fused 
into  the  character  of  Father  Christmas  in  a  new  and 
unthought-of  light. 

"  But  now,  come,  I  must  take  you  to  the  Christmas 
tree,  as  I  have  some  more  visits  to  make,"  he  said, 
leading  the  way  to  the  study.  When  the  door  was 
opened  a  low  cry  of  wonder  and  admiration  burst 
from  every  one's  lips,  for  there  against  the  dark  ruby 
window-curtains,  on  a  table  spread  with  a  snowy 
cloth,  stood  the  most  lovely  Christmas-tree  they  had 
ever  seen.  It  seemed  the  very  emblem  of  purity  and 
brightness.  The  upper  side  of  every  branch  was 
covered  with  sparkling  white  snow,  and  the  whole  tree 
dripped  with  silver  streamers,  to  represent  icicles, 
which  glittered  in  the  rays  of  numerous  white  candles. 
From  the  top  shone  a  silver  star,  and  white  and  silver 
ornaments  twinkled  among  the  branches.  Not  a  touch 
of  colour  anywhere,  save  the  dark  green  of  the  tree 
itself  ;  the  very  pot  in  which  it  stood  seemed  to  shoot 
out  points  of  fire  from  its  tinsel  covering.  Presently 
Father  Christmas  drew  attention  to  a  pile  of  parcels 
lying  on  the  floor.  Putting  them  into  the  mother's 
care  for  distribution,  he  now  said  he  must  have  his 
dance  with  the  children  before  saying  good-bye.  They 
joined  hands  in  a  large  ring  and  danced  round,  Father 


392  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Christmas  as  spry  as  any  of  them,  in  spite  of  his  humped 
back  and  heavy  weight  of  years.  Then  each  rosy  face 
was  raised  for  a  farewell  kiss  from  under  the  red  hood. 

They  crowded  to  the  door,  and  called  "  good-bye  " 
as  they  watched  the  well-known,  bent  figure  start 
off  down  the  drive ;  but  how  little  any  of  them  realised 
that  it  was  a  real  farewell  for  ever  to  the  Uffculme 
Father  Christmas,  and  that  they  should  never  again 
see  the  dear  form  in  its  long  red  cloak  and  hood.  No 
presentiment  of  the  terrible  sorrow  that  was  so  soon 
to  come  cast  any  cloud  on  their  gladness,  as  they 
turned  back  to  the  study.  Richard  Cadbury  slipped 
in  amongst  them  so  quietly  that  the  children,  whose 
attention  had  been  fully  occupied,  never  noticed  his 
absence.  After  a  last  look  at  the  tree  in  its  shimmering 
glory  of  white  and  silver,  the  children  trooped  upstairs 
with  their  treasures  to  the  nursery  corridor,  and  their 
elders  dispersed  for  an  hour's  rest. 

At  six  o'clock  the  quiet  which  had  fallen  over  the 
house  was  again  broken  by  merry  voices,  as  one  after 
another  gathered  in  the  hall,  and,  at  the  sound  of  the 
gong,  turned  towards  the  dining-room  to  partake  of 
that  comfortable  meal  known  as  "  high  tea."  This 
over,  a  space  was  cleared  in  the  hall  for  round  games, 
in  which  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife  joined  as 
heartily  as  any  of  the  children. 

After  a  time  all  gathered  round  the  organ  to  sing 
some  Christmas  hymns,  and  then  came  the  bustle  of 
goodbyes.  When  the  rest  of  the  family  came  back 
into  the  hall  from  seeing  their  guests  oif,  they  found 
Richard  Cadbury  hard  at  work,  picking  up  the  debris 


THE    LAST    CHRISTMAS  393 

from  crackers,  and  carrying  off  chairs  and  rugs  to  their 
accustomed  places.  After  such  an  occasion  as  Christ- 
mas Day,  when  the  house  had  been  full  of  people,  he 
would  often  remind  his  children  of  those  who  had  been 
working  doubly  hard  for  their  pleasure  all  day,  and 
that  it  was  worth  while  to  save  them  one  added  piece 
of  work,  never  pausing  to  think  whether  he  himself 
was  tired.  It  was  these  constant  little  acts  of  unselfish- 
ness that  made  his  home-life  so  beautiful  and  full  of 
sunshine.  Inspired  by  his  example,  the  others  set 
to  work  also,  and  in  a  few  moments  all  was  restored 
to  order,  so  that,  when  the  tired  servants  came  upon 
the  scene,  they  found  that  no  further  labour  was 
needed.  Was  it  any  wonder  that  the  whole  household 
loved  him  devotedly,  even  down  to  the  kitchen-maid, 
who  felt  rewarded  for  the  hardest  day's  toil,  when  she 
happened  to  pass  as  he  came  into  the  house  in  an 
evening  and  received  his  cheery  greeting  ?  So  ended 
his  last  happy  Christmas  Day  on  earth  ;  and  what  to 
some  might  seem  a  prosaic  close,  gives  but  one  more 
illustration  of  the  secret  power  of  a  life,  in  which  thought 
of  self  had  no  place,  but  which  was  devoted  for  his 
Master's  sake  to  simple  and  incessant  service  for  others. 
Although  the  day  was  always  kept  for  family 
reunion,  Richard  Cadbury  did  not  forget  his  many 
friends  who  had  less  of  this  world's  goods  than 
himself,  and  Christmas-time  was  one  of  the  busiest 
seasons  of  the  year  in  providing  for  their  pleasure. 
Amongst  many  others,  the  people  at  Bournville, 
and  those  connected  with  his  varied  mission  work, 
had    special  claims.      The    works'    party,    at   which 


394  RICHARD    CADBURY 

about  two  thousand  of  the  employes  and  as 
many  as  possible  of  the  travellers  and  members 
of  the  Cadbury  families  were  present,  was  never 
happier  or  more  successful,  and  to  the  Highgate 
people  this  Christmas  brought  a  special  reason  for 
rejoicing.  The  new  Friends'  Hall  and  Institute,  on 
the  Moseley  Road,  although  not  entirely  complete  in 
every  detail,  was  more  or  less  ready  for  use,  and  the 
large  assembly  hall  was  finished.  A  formal  opening, 
which  never  took  place,  was  planned  for  May,  but  on 
December  27th  Richard  Cadbury  had  the  joy  of 
welcoming  his  adult  scholars  and  the  members  of  the 
various  branches  of  his  Highgate  work  to  the  new 
home  which  he  had  prepared  for  them."  Tea  was 
provided  in  the  gymnasium,  and  was  partaken  of  by 
about  sixteen  hundred,  who  then  gathered  in  the  large 
hall  above.  When  Richard  Cadbury  and  his  wife, 
who  had  received  and  shaken  hands  with  all  their 
guests,  appeared  on  the  platform,  they  were  greeted 
by  hearty  cheers,  which  seemed  as  though  they  could 
not  die  away.  With  their  parents  were  Barrow 
Cadbury  and  his  wife  ;  Edith  Butler  and  her  husband, 
who  had  been  taking  an  earnest  part  in  the  Highgate 
Adult  School  since  his  marriage  ;  William  Cadbury, 
with  the  three  youngest  daughters  and  Alec,  and  a 
number  of  relations  and  friends  interested  in  the 
work.  When  Richard  Cadbury  rose  to  speak  he  was 
met  with  another  storm  of  applause,  and  after  it  had 
at  last  subsided  he  said  : 

In   wishing   you    all   a   happy   new    year    I    do   so   with 
heartfelt  thankfulness  for  the  blessings  we  have  all  received 


THE    LAST   CHRISTMAS  395 

during  this  closing  year  of  1898,  and  with  a  sure  hope  that 
God  will  bless  us  in  the  future  as  we  look  to  Him  to  guide  us 
in  the  new  and  increased  work  and  responsibilities  that  lie 
before  us.  This  is  not  a  formal  opening  to  the  public,  but  a 
Christmas  welcome  to  all  who  have  for  a  longer  or  shorter 
period  worked  with  us  through  the  past  twenty  years. 

It  is  in  no  sectarian  spirit  that  we  have  welcomed  the  help 
of  those  who  are  willing  to  join  with  us  in  bringing  in  the 
wanderer  and  the  outcast,  in  reforming  the  drunkard,  and  in 
holding  forth  the  lamp  of  hope,  faith,  and  charity  to  all  who 
have  not  accepted  God's  means  of  salvation.  Nor  is  it  our 
desire  to  compete  with  other  Christian  chujches  and  public 
bodies  in  building  this  house  and  institute  for  the  people  ; 
but  we  believe  that  the  homes  of  our  artisans  will  be  brighter 
and  better  for  the  influences  brought  to  bear  upon  their  moral 
and  religious  life  in  this  place.  Recreations  and  amusements 
are  necessarily  part  of  our  social  life,  and  one  of  the  great 
problems  of  the  day  is  to  solve  the  question  as  to  the  best 
means  of  keeping  them  free  from  contamination  of  the 
moral  character. 

Our  work  is  to  train  the  young  into  habits  of  industry, 
and  to  inculcate  in  them  pure  and  holy  thoughts,  to  stimulate 
social  and  intellectual  intercourse  among  those  growing  into 
manhood  and  womanhood,  so  that  their  ambition  shall  be  to 
encourage  mutual  respect  for  one  another  and  to  place  love 
on  its  highest  throne,  by  gentleness,  by  good  report,  by  manly 
courage,  by  cultivating  the  mind,  by  earnest  work,  and  by 
sanctified  dedication  to  God's  service. 

We  claim  no  superiority  in  these  matters  over  others  who 
are  working  on  the  same  lines,  but  wish  to  emulate  all  in  zeal 
and  consecration.  One  great  principle  governs  the  children 
of  God  ;  that  they  are  one  in  Christ.  Some  say  and  think 
that  unity  is  impossible  ;  well,  if  they  think  so  they  do  not 
believe  in  Him  Who  said  "  that  they  all  may  be  one  as  Thou 
Father  art  in  Me,  and  I  in  Thee,  that  they  also  may  be  one  in 
Us."  It  is  on  this  principle  alone  that  the  men  of  the  world 
will  be  won  for  Christ,  and  until  the  churches  recognise  this 
unity  of  believers  there  will  be  no  great  ingathering  of  the 
people.  The  reason  is  not  far  to  seek  ;  it  is  because  the 
churches  will  be  brought  into  sympathy  with  one  another,  for 
although  they  may  differ  from  one  another  in  outward  forms, 


396  RICHARD    CADBURY 

they  will  acknowledge  Christ  as  the  great  Shepherd  of  His 
sheep,  who  says,  "And  there  shall  be  one  fold  and  one 
Shepherd.' ' 

Ours  is  a  humble  attempt  to  build  upon  the  one  foundation, 
without  reference  to  creed  or  hierarchical  pretensions.  The 
Bible  texts  on  these  walls  proclaim  allegiance  to  the  doctrine 
of  the  priesthood  of  believers  and  of  the  divinity  of  Christ. 

We  look  forward  to  the  new  year  for  increased  opportunities 
and  zeal  for  His  kingdom,  and  devoutly  ask  for  His  guidance 
and  blessing  upon  all  that  is  undertaken  in  His  name. 

A  presentation  was  then  made  ot  which  Richard 
Cadbury  had  not  the  slightest  previous  suspicion, 
and  which  had  been  subscribed  for  by  the  men,  women, 
and  children  connected  with  the  work.  It  took  the 
form  of  a  table  and  reading-desk,  a  large  armchair, 
and  eight  other  chairs  for  the  platform,  all  in  solid 
oak,  with  the  monogram  "  R.  C."  and  the  bundle  of 
sticks  which  he  had  chosen  as  the  motto  of  the  in- 
stitute engraved  on  each.  The  loving  words  with 
which  the  presentation  was  made,  the  genuine  devotion 
that  beamed  in  the  eyes  turned  towards  him,  and  that 
thrilled  in  the  renewed  cheers  which  greeted  his  rising, 
stirred  a  tumult  of  emotion  in  him.  He  seemed 
overcome  by  the  gratitude  with  which  his  great  gift 
had  been  received  ;  it  had  not  occurred  to  him  to 
expect  it,  and  perhaps  never  before  had  he  realised 
the  depth  of  passionate  affection  which  his  long  years 
of  unassuming  service  had  earned  from  his  fellow 
workers  and  scholars.  After  a  few  words  of  thanks 
his  voice  shook  and  broke,  and  he  asked  his  wife  to 
finish  for  him.  The  whole  gathering  seemed  like  a 
family  party,  and  she  came  forward  with  a  face  glowing 
with  happiness  at  seeing  him  so  truly  appreciated. 


THE    LAST   CHRISTMAS  397 

She  told  them  how  grateful  she  was  for  the  love  they 
bore  her  dear  husband,  who  was  a  man  worth  loving. 
She  had  lived  with  him  more  than  twenty-seven  years, 
and  the  longer  he  lived  the  sweeter  he  grew.  After 
thanking  them  again  and  again  for  their  gift,  her 
gentle  voice  became  more  serious  as  she  expressed  her 
hope  that  a  great  work  would  be  done  there  long  after 
she  and  her  husband  had  gone  from  them  ;  and  that 
the  building  might  tumble  down,  if  a  time  should  ever 
come  when  it  was  not  fulfilling  its  mission  and  doing 
work  for  the  glory  of  God. 


CHAPTER    XXVIII 
THE    LAST    JOURNEY    (1899) 

METHODICAL  PREPARATIONS  FOR  ABSENCE — LAST  BUSY 
WEEKS  AT  HOME — EGYPT  AGAIN — EXCURSIONS  TO  TEL- 
EL-AMARNA  AND  BAB-EL-MOLUK — FIRST  CHURCH  IN 
THE  SOUDAN — VISIT  TO  THE  MISSION  HOSPITAL  AT 
ASSIUT — ILLNESS   AND   JOURNEY   TO   JERUSALEM 

THE  first  weeks  of  the  New  Year  were  filled  to 
overflowing  with  work  and  engagements  of  all 
kinds,  and  with  preparations  for  the  three  months' 
holiday,  in  which  another  tour  through  Egypt  and 
Palestine  was  planned.  Richard  Cadbury  was  in 
harness  up  to  the  last  day.  One  of  the  striking  things 
in  his  life  was  his  continual  readiness  for  the  home- 
call,  whenever  it  might  come,  although  he  never  dwelt 
morbidly  on  the  thought  of  death.  It  was  his  habit 
to  be  neat  and  methodical,  but  before  leaving  home 
for  any  journey  he  always  took  extra  care  in  arranging 
his  papers  and  belongings,  both  at  home  and  at 
Bournville,  in  such  order,  that  in  the  event  of  his  death 
as  little  trouble  as  possible  might  be  given.  Before 
this  journey  in  1899  the  thought  often  seemed  to  be 
in  his  mind,  and  several  remember  him  saying,  "  If 
I    should    not    come    home    again.  .  .  ."     But    the 

398 


THE    LAST   JOURNEY  399 

radiance  and  gladness  of  his  life  seemed  deeper  than 
ever  during  those  busy  weeks.  The  completion  of 
the  Moseley  Road  Institute  and  the  Bournville  alms- 
houses was  a  great  delight  to  him,  and  both  were 
formed  into  public  trusts  as  Moseley  Hall  had  been, 
though  these  were  entirely  in  the  hands  of  his  family 
and  members  of  the  Society  of  Friends. 

The  plans  for  changing  the  constitution  of  Cadbury 
Brothers  into  a  limited  liability  company  were  ready, 
and  his  own  affairs  in  connection  with  the  works 
prepared  for  a  long  absence.  For  two  or  three  Sundays 
in  the  January  his  adult  school  and  other  classes  had 
met  in  the  new  institute  ;  and  in -a  letter  dated  Janu- 
ary 22nd  he  said,  "  We  had  six  hundred  and  fifty- 
three  men  at  school  this  morning,  which  was  a  very 
satisfactory  beginning." 

On  January  29th,  the  last  Sunday  before  his  depar- 
ture for  Egypt,  he  gave  an  address  to  the  whole 
school,  which  was  thus  described  by  a  reporter  of  the 
Birmingham  Weekly  Mercury.  The  subject  was  "  The 
Silence  of  God  "  (1  Kings  xix.  11,  12)  : 

He  was  interesting  from  the  first,  speaking  with  clearness, 
though  his  voice  showed  symptoms  of  wear  ;  without  manner- 
isms or  deadly  commonplaceness  ;  with  a  cultured  style  and 
evidences  of  imagination  and  instinctive  love  of  the  sublime 
and  beautiful  in  nature.  He  spoke  of  the  still  small  voice  ; 
of  the  silence  of  God.  We  should  know  more  of  God's  silence 
in  proportion  as  we  knew  more  of  the  working  of  the  Holy 
Spirit  of  God.  That  Spirit  must  have  been  felt  by  us  in  prayer, 
or  we  should  have  no  faith  in  its  efficacy.  As  we  sang  of  the 
stars  and  the  firmament  our  thoughts  went  back  to  the  dawn 
of  creation,  when  the  Spirit  of  God  brooded  over  the  face  of 
the  waters — silently.     Sin  came  into  the  world  and  the  silence 


400  RICHARD    CADBURY 

of  God  was  broken.  In  the  temple  of  Solomon  we  saw  a 
wonderful  symbol  of  the  silence  of  God.  Every  piece  of  wood 
was  hewed  into  shape  before  it  came  to  the  builders.  No 
sound  of  axe  or  hammer  was  heard  there.  All  was  done  in 
silence.  On  the  other  hand,  we  knew  that  when  the  temple 
was  destroyed  it  was  done  with  axes  and  hammers.  The 
world  was  full  of  noise  and  sin.  For  his  part,  he  humbly 
desired  that  we  might  return  to  the  quiet  and  peace  associated 
with  a  purer  form  of  earthly  life.  Passing  along  the  history 
of  time,  there  was  the  Flood.  Again  the  silent  eye  of  God 
looked  on.  We  need  to  realise  the  power  of  sin,  and  the 
power  of  the  Evil  One,  who  goes  about  seeking  whom  he  may 
destroy.  We  all  knew  this  ;  the  difficulty  was  to  apply  it  to 
ourselves.  This  could  be  done  by  the  Spirit  of  God  in  our 
hearts.  We  must  not  rely  upon  each  other,  but  on  ourselves. 
Thus  might  we  find  grace  and  help  in  every  time  of  need. 
Elijah  for  the  moment  lost  faith.  The  voice  of  conscience 
came  to  him,  the  voice  of  God,  "  Where  art  thou,  Elijah  ?  " 
In  like  manner  the  voice  of  God  had  found  out  Adam.  We 
wanted  the  voice  of  God  in  our  hearts  and  consciences.  When 
the  still  small  voice  was  heard,  the  prophet  wrapped  his  face 
in  his  mantle. 

Did  we  realise  the  solemnity  of  the  presence  of  God  ?  Were 
we  there  to  worship  ?  It  is  a  solemn  thing  to  stand  in  that 
silent  presence.  We  should  do  well  to  have  more  silence  in 
our  worship,  to  let  the  Lord  come  in.  We  had  enough  of 
the  voices  of  men  in  the  world,  and  in  our  daily  avocations. 
The  wisdom  of  men  was  nothing  when  compared  with  the 
wisdom  of  the  Lord. 

Thus  did  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  hold  forth,  his  manner 
quiet,  and  even  modest ;  his  tone  and  general  style  that  of  a 
level-headed  citizen  whose  religious  faith  was  real,  whole- 
hearted, and  immovable.  The  people  sat  very  still,  giving 
to  every  word  the  most  respectful  attention. 

The  same  evening  he  took  the  mission  meeting  at 
the  Bournville  and  Stirchley  Institute,  and  the  follow- 
ing night  presided  over  a  mass  meeting  for  men  in 
the  Central  Hall,  Corporation  Street,  at  which  Dr. 
Thomas  Savage  gave  an  address  on  social  purity. 


THE    LAST   JOURNEY  401 

Moseley  Hall,  the  Police  Institute,  and  his  work  at 
the  law  courts  were  amongst  the  things  that  received 
his  attention  during  the  last  days  at  home.  On  the 
morning  before  his  departure  he  met  the  workers  of 
the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission  at  their  monthly 
prayer-meeting,  and  the  same  evening  a  family  dinner- 
party took  place  at  Uffculme,  which  he  had  to  leave 
early  for  a  meeting.  Coming  home  that  night,  he 
threw  his  hat  in  the  air,  and  said  to  his  wife,  "  And 
now,  hurrah  for  a  long  holiday  !  " 

The  following  afternoon,  February  2nd,  a  large 
family  party  gathered  at  New  Street  Station  to  speed 
the  travellers  on  their  way.  There  were  seven  of 
them  this  time,  as,  besides  his  wife  and  three  youngest 
daughters,  Richard  Cadbury  took  with  him  his  second 
daughter  Edith,  and  her  husband,  whose  baby-boy 
was  left  in  the  loving  care  of  his  grandmother  Butler. 
It  was  a  great  wrench  for  the  young  mother,  but  she 
was  anxious  for  her  husband  to  take  advantage  of 
such  a  tour  in  the  East,  and  especially  in  Palestine. 

The  special  incident  which  marked  the  journey 
across  Europe  was  a  visit  to  Richard  Cadbury's  sister 
Maria  and  her  husband  at  Boulogne-sur-Mer.  Again 
a  journal  letter,  written  by  each  in  turn,  carried  news 
of  their  doings  to  the  family  at  home.  A  smooth 
voyage  from  Brindisi  to  Port  Said,  and  a  long  day's 
journey  by  rail  along  the  Suez  Canal  to  Ismailia,  and 
from  there  across  the  desert,  brought  them  to  Cairo. 
It  seemed  familiar  after  the  visit  of  two  years  before, 
but  was  full  of  fresh  interest.  A  week  was  busily 
occupied  in  seeing  the    mosques  and  museums,  Old 

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402  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Cairo  and  Rhoda  Island,  the  Pyramids  and  the  Sphinx, 
where  an  experiment  in  camel-riding  was  made. 

The  month  of  Ramadan,  during  which  no  Mohamme- 
dan may  eat,  drink,  or  smoke  between  sunrise  and 
sunset,  was  over  on  February  nth,  much  to  the  relief 
of  Richard  Cadbury,  who  could  not  bear  to  see  the 
donkey-boys  and  men  of  all  classes  going  without 
water  through  the  hot  days.  One  day,  as  the  party 
were  standing  on  the  piazza  of  Shepheard's  Hotel,  a 
figure  in  a  flowing  cloak  rushed  up  the  steps,  and 
seizing  Richard  Cadbury's  hand,  showered  kisses  upon 
it,  turning  to  the  other  six  with  a  similar  salute.  It 
was  Raschid  Mouhany,  the  Nile  dragoman  of  two  years 
before,  who  had  hurried  to  Shepheard's  the  moment 
he  heard  that  the  Cadbury  party  was  there. 

On  Tuesday,  February  14th,  the  Nile  journey  began 
again,  under  Raschid's  guidance  once  more,  as  far  as 
the  first  cataract.  The  following  Friday  a  private 
excursion  was  planned  to  Tel-el- Am arna,  as  Richard 
Cadbury  wanted  to  see  a  remarkable  pavement  recently 
discovered  by  Mr.  Flinders  Petrie  He  describes  the 
day's  doings  in  the  journal : 

This  has  been  a  record  day  for  us,  as  we  have  accomplished 
our  long-looked -for  visit  to  Tel-el- Amarna.  We  started  before 
dawn,  but  had  hardly  proceeded  a  mile  before  we  were  en- 
veloped by  a  thick  fog  ;  the  wind  had  changed,  and  instead  of 
the  rough  crested  waves  the  river  was  now  unruffled.  It  was 
unfortunate  for  our  party,  as  we  had  to  cast  anchor  for  two  and 
a  half  hours,  until  the  sun  had  dispelled  the  mist,  and  when  we 
landed  it  was  10.30  instead  of  eight  o'clock.  The  usual 
crowd  of  persistent  children  were  waiting  for  backsheesh 
and  followed  us  on  our  journey.  Palm-trees  and  corn-fields 
formed  a  narrow  belt  between  the  river  and  the  desert,  on  the 


THE    LAST    JOURNEY  403 

borders  of  which  lay  in  desolation  the  once  proud  city  of 
Tel-el- Amarna,  built  by  the  last  king  of  the  eighteenth  dynasty. 

Amen-hotep  III.  was  captivated  by  the  beauty  of  the 
Mesopotamian  princess  Tai,  and  she  quickly  used  her  influence 
to  educate  her  little  son  (the  future  King)  in  her  own  faith, 
so  that  when  his  father  died  there  was  no  one  besides  the 
priests  to  dispute  their  will.  But  this  was  sufficient  to  compel 
him  to  establish  a  temple  to  the  sun's  disc  away  from  Thebes. 
The  Egyptians  worshipped  Amen-Ra,  the  hidden  sun,  after 
his  setting,  while  he  was  pursuing  his  passage  through  the 
unseen  world,  which  embodied  the  doctrine  of  the  resurrection. 
The  Asiatics  worshipped  the  full  orb  of  light,  so  that,  when 
Amen-hotep  IV.  came  to  be  king,  he  took  upon  himself  the 
name  Khun-en-Aten,  **  The  Radiance  of  the  Solar  Disc." 

On  the  low  mounds  upon  which  we  were  standing  once 
stood  the  most  gorgeous  palace  Egypt  had  ever  seen.  Its 
walls  and  columns  were  decorated  with  coloured  glass  and 
gold,  and  inlaid  with  precious  stones,  and  its  statuary  is  said 
to  have  closely  rivalled  the  finest  examples  of  Greek  sculpture. 
Of  this  very  little  is  to  be  seen  on  the  spot,  but  a  brick  building 
covers  a  most  wonderful  painted  pavement,  on  which  are 
represented  water-plants  with  the  lotus-flower  in  bud  and  in 
full  bloom,  and  a  great  variety  of  birds  and  fishes,  equal  in 
execution  to  the  best  examples  of  modern  art;  and  what 
perhaps  is  more  surprising,  the  colours  are  nearly  as  fresh 
as  if  just  painted.  A  few  fragments  of  broken  columns  of 
white  marble  show  the  exquisite  character  of  the  work  of 
these  ancient  sculptors.  We  walked  with  mingled  feelings 
over  the  wreck  of  the  great  city,  especially  over  that  part  on 
which  stood  Aten-Ra,  "  The  House  of  the  Royal  Rolls."  Three 
hundred  clay  tablets  were  found  about  ten  years  ago  with 
cuneiform  inscriptions,  which  have  proved  to  be  part  of  the 
correspondence  beween  the  court  of  Egypt  with  Babylon, 
Assyria,  and  the  vassal  princes  in  Canaan,  one  or  more  being 
from  Ebed-Tob,  the  vassal  king  of  Jerusalem.  From  here 
we  walked  over  about  two  miles  of  open  desert  to  the  rock 
tombs.  High  up  on  the  cliffs  is  a  stratum  of  hard  limestone, 
and  into  this  the  great  men  of  Khun-en-Aten's  court  cut  and 
ornamented  their  last  resting-places.  The  first  we  visited 
was  for  the  king's  treasurer,  Huia.  Two  fine  lotus-pillars 
supported  the  roof ;  the  pillars  and  walls  had  been  covered 


404  RICHARD    CADBURY 

with  pictures  and  hieroglyphs,  but  sadly  damaged  by  the 
ceaseless  wreck  of  ages.  The  door  of  the  tomb  exactly  faced 
the  sun  at  noon,  and  on  each  side  of  the  entrance  the  king  is 
represented  holding  the  solar  disc  ;  inside  was  a  picture  of 
the  temple  solar  disc,  etc. 

Another  tomb  to  which  we  scrambled  along  a  narrow  path 
was  dedicated  to  Ra-Meri,  a  great  statue  of  whom  stood  right 
at  the  back  of  the  tomb  perhaps  sixty  feet  from  the  entrance, 
but  the  sun  shone  right  on  to  his  disfigured  portrait.  Khun- 
en-Aten  was  represented  in  his  chariot,  with  runners  and 
soldiers.  Another  represented  him  followed  by  his  children, 
also  in  chariots,  and  a  picture  of  the  palace  with  its  gardens 
and  fountains.  We  had  our  lunch  in  Huia's  tomb  with  our 
crowd  of  followers  outside  the  iron  gate  like  a  pack  of 
wolves. 

No  time  was  left  to  visit  the  southern  group  of  tombs, 
which  were  a  mile  and  a  half  distant,  and  so  we  missed 
our  visit  to  the  tomb  of  the  King's  Canaanite  Prime  Minister 
Tutu,  which  has  a  wonderful  hymn  to  the  Sun  God,  "  The 
creator  of  all  things — heaven,  mankind,  animals,  birds,  flowers ; 
our  eyes  are  lightened  by  his  beams ;  he  is  the  Lord  of  time, 
the  creator  of  years,  months,  and  days." 

The  king's  own  tomb  is  up  a  wild  ravine  cut  deeply  into 
the  rocks,  like  the  tombs  of  the  kings  of  Thebes.  The  end 
of  his  reign  was  sad  and  terrible,  as  his  enemies  wreaked  a 
savage  vengeance  on  his  mummy,  scattering  it  to  the  winds 
before  it  was  fairly  in  its  last  resting-place,  and  nothing  now 
remains  but  some  scattered  fragments  of  his  granite  sarco- 
phagus ;  all  his  treasures  and  the  rich  ornaments  of  his  temple 
and  palace  were  carried  away  to  adorn  the  sanctuary  of  Amon 
at  Thebes.  The  king  had  surrounded  his  person  and  court 
with  Asiatics,  and  consequently  it  became  a  war  to  the  death 
between  Egypt  and  Asia.  Thus  a  new  king  and  a  new 
dynasty  arose,  "which  knew  not  Joseph,"  and  the  oppression 
and  expulsion  of  the  Israelites  naturally  followed. 

Our  walk  back  over  the  desert  was  hot  in  the  extreme.  We 
had  to  cross  the  river,  and  our  ferry  was  full  of  men  and  two 
donkeys,  so  we  had  to  crush  into  the  dirty  boat  and  crew 
as  well  as  we  could.  We  unloaded  some  men  and  the  two 
donkeys  on  an  island,  and  soon  after  stranded  on  a  sand-bank, 
from  which,  after  much  shouting  and  men  plunging  into  the 


THE    LAST    JOURNEY  405 

water  to  pull  her  off  with  ropes,  we  at  last  cleared  ourselves, 
and  were  then  landed  on  the  far  side  one  after  the  other  in  the 
arms  of  two  men.  The  railway  station  was  three  miles  away, 
and  we  reckoned  that  we  had  only  forty  minutes  to  do  it  in  ; 
fortunately  we  had  about  half  an  hour  longer,  so  had  time  to 
cool  at  the  railway  station  after  a  steaming  hot  walk,  for  we 
did  not  relish  the  idea  of  spending  the  night  in  the  native 
huts.  (Another  writer  in  the  journal  tells  of  Richard 
Cadbury's  rapid  pace,  and  of  how  even  the  Syrian  guide 
remarked,  M  Master  walk  very  fast.") 

We  took  first-class  tickets,  and  wished  afterwards  we  had 
not,  for  a  thick  layer  of  dust  covered  these  unused  compart- 
ments, and  although  the  cushions  were  shaken  and  the  backs 
beaten,  small  streams  of  dust  continued  to  fall  on  us  all  the 
way  to  Assiut,  which  we  reached  at  six  o'clock.  Our  boat 
had  not  arrived,  but  through  the  courtesy  of  the  captain  of 
the  Rameses  the  Great,  which  was  on  her  way  back  to  Cairo, 
we  gladly  availed  ourselves  of  a  wash  and  brush  up,  and  a 
good  dinner  with  the  passengers  of  that  boat.  Ours  arrived 
at  8.30,  and  we  were  very  glad  to  get  into  our  own  quarters 
safe  and  sound. 

On  the  Sunday  Richard  Cadbury  was  asked  to 
read  his  paper  on  "  The  Jewish  Race  in  Egypt,"  a 
revised  edition  of  the  one  written  two  years  earlier, 
and  permission  being  given  to  use  the  dining  saloon, 
he  arranged  a  service  between  10.30  and  11.30,  and 
an  hour  of  informal  hymn-singing  in  the  evening, 
which  was  much  appreciated  by  the  other  passengers. 

Denderah,  Luxor,  and  Karnak  were  again  visited, 
and  from  here  he  wrote  the  following  letter  to  the 
teachers  of  the  Severn  Street  and  Priory  Children's 
First  Day  School  Union  : 

February  igth,  1899. — My  dear  Friends, — I  expect  to  be 
in  Palestine  on  the  date  of  your  annual  meeting  (March  27th), 
at  which  I  hoped  to  have  been  present,  so  venture  to  send  this 
note  to  say  that  I  do  not  forget  your  work  of  love  for  Christ's 


406  RICHARD    CADBURY 

kingdom  among  the  children  who  look  up  to  you  for  example 
as  well  as  knowledge.  May  you  have  grace  and  wisdom,  and 
the  power  of  the  Holy  Spirit  to  guide  you  and  to  teach  you 
all  that  will  bring  them  to  Christ.  We  are  in  a  land  of  wonders, 
and  hope  to  reach  the  second  cataract,  a  thousand  miles  up  the 
Nile.  Our  rulers  have  a  difficult  task  in  hand  to  teach  these 
wild  Arab  and  negro  races.  Truth  and  honesty  they  know 
little  or  nothing  about,  and  they  enjoy  the  freedom  of  their 
wild  life.  The  children  are  in  continual  motion,  leaping  and 
skipping,  shouting  and  singing,  laughing  and  showing  their 
white  teeth  as  they  beg  for  backsheesh,  and  with  no  clothing 
beyond  a  black  dress  thrown  over  their  shoulders,  and  with 
four  or  five  necklaces  of  coloured  and  golden  beads  over  their 
necks,  and  hanging  over  their  brown  skins.  Can  you  fancy 
training  such  a  class  of  youngsters  ?  Well,  we  may  hope 
some  day  that  God  will  put  it  into  the  hearts  of  perhaps  the 
very  children  you  are  teaching  to  come  away  from  England 
and  its  luxurious  homes  to  teach  them  godliness  and  cleanliness. 
For  the  love  of  God  in  Christ  Jesus,  our  Saviour  and  their 
Saviour,  is  strong  enough  to  save  even  the  worst  of  sinners. 

You  have  a  great  work  before  you,  a  work  and  responsibility 
that  is  growing  every  year,  and  as  you  are  faithful  in  conse- 
crating your  lives  and  your  talents  to  God's  service,  He  will 
give  you  a  rich  reward. 

I  commend  you  to  the  work  you  have  in  hand  for  Christ's 
little  ones,  to  His  holy  care  and  keeping. 

Yours  faithfully, 

Richard  Cadbury. 

His  letters  written  during  this  journey  were  full  of 
thoughtful  gratitude,  expressed  over  and  over  again 
towards  those,  especially  his  elder  sons,  who  were 
bearing  the  home  burdens  in  his  absence. 

From  Thebes  another  private  excursion  was  planned 
across  the  river  to  the  tomb  of  Mer-en-ptah,  the 
Pharaoh  of  the  Exodus  and  son  of  Rameses  the  Great, 
among  the  tombs  of  the  kings  in  the  desolate  valley 
of    Bab-el-Moluk.     Richard    Cadbury    was    intensely 


THE    LAST    JOURNEY  407 

interested  in  the  portrait  of  "  the  first-born  "  son  of 
Mer-en-ptah,  who  died  on  the  night  of  the  Passover 
in  Egypt.  He  took  rubbings  of  the  head  with  its 
side-lock  of  hair,  denoting  the  first-born  son.  They 
then  saw  the  great  shaft,  eighty  feet  deep,  where  the 
mummies  of  dead  Pharaohs  were  found,  from  the 
conqueror  of  the  Shepherd  Kings  to  the  Pharaohs 
and  high  priests  of  the  twenty-first  dynasty.  It  was 
discovered  by  watching  the  movements  of  an  Arab 
who  knew  the  secret,  and  was  bringing  articles  of 
great  historical  value  into  Cairo.  The  mummies,  which 
now  form  some  of  the  greatest  treasures  of  the  Gizeh 
Museum,  had  been  deposited  in  this  shaft  for  security 
by  the  priests  when  Cambyses  was  raiding  and 
destroying  every  monument  and  statue  that  he  could 
wreak  his  vengeance  upon,  in  an  attempt  to 
obliterate  the  name  and  history  of  the  Egyptian 
people.  The.  small  tomb  of  Rekh-Ma-Ra  in  the 
necropolis  of  Thebes  was  another  point  of  special 
interest  to  Richard  Cadbury.  It  was  built  in  the 
shape  of  a  headless  cross,  '  which  was  also  the 
symbol  for  offerings  made  on  altars  in  the  tombs 
belonging  to  the  old  empire.  In  the  tomb  of  Mera, 
for  instance,  he  noticed  this  sign  on  an  alabaster 
altar  before  the  statue,  with  a  religious  inscription 
to  Osiris,  the  great  lord  of  the  nether  world. 

They  believed  in  a  future  life  [he  wrote  in  the  journal], 
but  their  dreamland  of  eternal  bliss  was  that  described  in 
the  tomb  of  Unas,  a  land  of  continual  pleasure,  corres- 
ponding with  earthly  hopes,  when  the  spirit  should  again 
return  to  animate  the  mummy  so  carefully  hidden  and 
protected. 


408  RICHARD    CADBURY 

But  Christ  became  the  head  of  the  Cross  by  His  life,  death, 
crucifixion,  and  resurrection,  thus  making  death  the  way  of 
life  to  all  who  believe  on  Him. 

How  wonderful  that  the  emblem  of  life  used  on  all  Egyptian 
monuments,  ■?-,  became  the  emblem  of  resurrection  to  all 
who  believe  on  Him. 

Esneh,  Edfu,  and  Kom  Ombos  were  visited  on 
the  way  to  Assouan  and  the  first  cataract.  The 
wild  appearance  of  the  Bishareen,  and  the  pitiful 
sight  of  the  convicts  working  in  chains  under  a 
blazing  sun,  attracted  the  attention  of  the  little 
party. 

On  February  27th  an  interesting  ceremony  took 
place  in  Assouan — the  laying  of  the  foundation  stone 
of  the  first  church  in  the  Soudan,  which  was  per- 
formed by  the  Duke  of  Connaught,  who,  with  the 
Duchess  and  their  two  daughters,  was  passing  through 
on  the  return  journey  from  Khartoum. 

This  time  the  tour  of  the  Cadbury  party  was  ex- 
tended to  the  second  cataract,  which  necessitated  a 
change  of  boats  at  Assouan.  The  difference  in  the 
scenery  further  up  the  Nile  was  very  striking.  Richard 
Cadbury  wrote  : 

It  is  difficult  to  realise  that  we  are  in  the  land  of  Cush 
(Egyptian)  Ethiopia  (Bible)  and  in  the  great  Nubian  desert ; 
the  Nile  winding  through  its  scorching  rocks  and  sands  as  the 
one  great  giver  of  good,  and  adored  as  such  by  its  ancient 
inhabitants.  Centuries  have  passed  since  the  eunuch  of  Queen 
Candace  returned  to  preach  (as  we  believe)  the  gospel  of 
Christ  to  her  people  when  "  Ethiopia  stretched  out  her  hands 
to  God  "  ;  but  times  have  changed,  and  a  once  prosperous 
people  are  now  without  the  knowledge  of  Christ  since 
Mahomet  AH,  the  murderer  of  the  Mamelukes,  devastated  the 
land  and  killed  all  who  opposed  his  religious  crusade  with 


THE   LAST   JOURNEY  409 

fire  and  sword.  It  is  now  still  and  desolate,  and  although 
palm-trees  and  a  narrow  strip  of  cultivated  land  fringe  the 
river  banks,  the  people  are  rarely  seen. 

The  descriptions  given  in  the  journal  of  places 
visited  on  this  part  of  the  journey  are  so  full  of  interest 
that  one  longs  for  space  to  tell  of  them.  Dendur, 
and  Korosko,  where  from  a  hill-top  they  watched 
the  sun  rise,  and  looked  across  the  desert  road  to 
Berber,  along  which  Gordon  went  on  his  last  ex- 
pedition to  the  Soudan,  were  full  of  fascination  for 
Richard  Cadbury,  as  was  also  the  cliff  temple  of  Abu 
Simbel,  which  was  visited  a  second  time  on  the 
return  voyage.  Everywhere  he  was  busy  taking 
rubbings,  sketches,  and  photos',  and  making  notes 
for  future  lectures,  and  for  his  adult  school  lessons 
and  addresses. 

Abousir,  by  the  second  cataract,  was  the  southern- 
most point  reached,  about  a  thousand  miles  away 
from  the  Mediterranean,  and  in  the  wilds  of  the 
sun-baked  desert.  At  Wady  Haifa  they  found  on 
going  into  a  store  a  magnificent  lion  cub,  seven 
months  old,  tied  up  with  a  piece  of  cord  like  a  dog. 
He  was  as  playful  as  a  kitten,  and  greatly  delighted 
Richard  Cadbury  and  his  family.  His  wife  wrote  in 
the  journal : 

We  are  all  in  the  best  of  health,  and  enjoying  everything 
thoroughly.  I  wish  you  could  all  see  father ;  he  is  most 
enthusiastic,  taking  rubbings  and  drawings  wherever  he  can. 
Every  one  comes  to  him  for  information,  and  he  is  looked  on 
as  "  the  Egyptologist  "  on  the  boats.  He  joins  in  everything 
that  is  going  on,  and  chats  with  all.  He  is  called  all  sorts  of 
names  by  the  natives,  such  as  "  Mr.  Cook,"  "  Father," 
"  Baron,"  and  so  on.  9 


410  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Returning  to  Assouan,  the  travellers  were  much 
interested  in  the  barrage  then  in  course  of  construction, 
on  which  about  five  thousand  men  were  employed. 
Keneh,  with  its  goolah  trade,  Luxor,  and  Abydos  were 
full  of  fresh  attraction.  In  Luxor  Richard  Cadbury 
purchased  some  special  treasures  to  add  to  his  collec- 
tion of  Egyptian  relics.  Instead  of  waiting  till  he 
reached  home,  he  immediately  made  neat  labels  for 
each,  and  fairly  trembled  with  eagerness  as  he  showed 
them  to  some  of  his  fellow  travellers. 

On  March  nth  Assiut  was  reached  again,  and 
Richard  Cadbury  was  anxious  to  revisit  the  American 
Mission  in  which  he  had  been  so  interested  two  years 
before — especially  the  hospital,  which  he  heard  was  in 
great  need  of  financial  aid.  His  party  drove  in  two 
carriages  through  the  dirty  streets,  which  were  so 
narrow  that,  as  they  passed,  the  people  had  to  run 
into  the  houses  to  make  room.  The  hospital  was 
composed  of  two  native  houses  joined  together.  A 
plot  of  ground  had  already  been  bought,  on  which  to 
erect  a  new  building ;  but  this  had  to  wait  till  suffi- 
cient funds  could  be  raised.  On  entering,  they  found 
themselves  in  a  small  courtyard,  into  which  the  out- 
patients' department  opened.  A  number  of  patients, 
mostly  with  bad  eyes,  were  sitting  waiting  for  the 
doctors,  who  were  engaged  in  an  operation.  Although 
everything  was  beautifully  clean,  there  was  no  proper 
drainage  system,  and  Richard  Cadbury  remarked  on 
the  horrible  smell  in  one  part  of  the  courtyard, 
though  no  one  thought  any  more  about  it  at  the 
time.     It  was  touching  to  see  and  hear  how  the  work 


THE    LAST    JOURNEY  411 

of  the  missionaries  was  appreciated,  and  how  their 
loving  care  for  the  bodily  needs  of  their  patients 
gained  an  entrance  to  their  hearts,  and  opened  the 
way  for  speaking  of  Jesus  and  His  love.  Richard 
Cadbury  gladly  helped  the  work,  which  had  his 
warmest  sympathy,  by  a  generous  donation  towards 
the  building  fund. 

On  this  journey,  as  on  all  others,  he  had  no  hesita- 
tion in  showing  his  colours,  and  succeeded  in  getting 
many  a  quiet  talk  with  one  or  other  of  his  fellow 
passengers.  There  were  some  whose  whole  life  seemed 
to  be  given  up  to  pleasure-seeking  and  mere  earthly 
enjoyment,  and  towards  such  he  felt  the  responsibility 
of  even  a  short  acquaintance,  looking  upon  it  as  an 
opportunity  for  drawing  their  minds  and  souls  to 
higher  things.  The  humble,  gentle-spirited  way  in 
which  it  was  done  could  never  be  resented,  and  he  was 
universally  beloved.  Indeed,  the  kind  of  attractive 
power  that  seemed  to  emanate  from  him  during  these 
weeks  was  so  striking  that  the  others  of  the  party 
often  spoke  of  it  among  themselves.  One  gentleman 
who  was  taking  a  dahabieh  for  shooting,  and  whose 
whole  life  seemed  to  have  been  spent  in  travelling 
and  sport,  followed  him  everywhere  with  an  almost 
wistful,  unconcealed  affection.  With  a  suspicious 
break  in  his  voice  he  said  to  Richard  Cadbury 's  wife 
at  parting,  "  Your  husband  is  the  j  oiliest  old  chap  I 
have  ever  met  !  " 

The  day  after  visiting  the  hospital  at  Assiut  Richard 
Cadbury  complained  of  a  sore  throat,  which  grew 
worse  on  reaching  Cairo.     His  daughter  Helen  then 


412  RICHARD    CADBURY 

sickened  also,  and  for  a  few  days  both  were  very  ill. 
He  was  most  anxious  to  push  on  to  Palestine,  for  fear 
of  hindering  the  others  from  enjoying  the  camping 
tour,  and  the  doctor,  who  said  it  was  a  case  of  the 
usual  complaint  known  as  "  Nile  throat,"  advised  the 
journey,  saying  the  fresher  air  would  help  restore 
the  two  invalids.  They  seemed  to  grow  a  little  better, 
and  Richard  Cadbury's  wife  wrote  from  the  Messageries 
steamer  between  Port  Said  and  Jaffa  on  March  16th  : 

For  two  days  we  were  very  anxious,  as  you  may  imagine, 
and  did  not  know  what  course  to  take.  .  .  .  Now  I  am  able 
to  report  convalescence,  as  you  will  know,  or  we  should  not 
have  been  able  to  move.  I  have  told  you  everything,  so  that 
you  may  know  what  we  have  been  going  through,  and  rejoice 
with  us  in  their  recovery. 

The  effort  of  the  journey  was  very  great,  and  the 
dust  from  the  cargo  of  cement,  with  which  the  steamer 
was  laden,  aggravated  the  condition  of  the  sore  throats. 
In  spite  of  the  beautiful  weather,  the  two  days'  drive 
from  Jaffa  to  Jerusalem  was  a  trying  time,  though  no 
one  dreamt  of  danger.  The  memory  of  Richard 
Cadbury's  patience  and  beautiful  unselfishness  through 
those  days  of  pain  and  weariness  and  discomfort  can 
never  be  forgotten.  He  could  eat  nothing,  for  even 
the  milk  which  he  swallowed  caused  intense  agony  ; 
he  could  hardly  speak,  and  yet  there  was  never  a 
sign  of  complaining  or  impatience.  He  would  even 
try  to  carry  things,  and  relieve  others  of  their  burdens, 
and  was  so  gentle,  so  humble,  and  so  Christlike,  that 
the  hearts  of  his  little  family  party  clung  to  him  as 
never  before. 


THE   LAST   JOURNEY  413 

At  Jaffa  they  were  met  by  Khalil  S.  Gandour,  the 
excellent  and  faithful  dragoman  who  had  directed 
their  camping  tour  through  Palestine  two  years 
earlier,  and  whose  kind  care  and  attention  could  be 
relied  on  at  every  turn.  His  devotion  to  Richard 
Cadbury  was  very  touching,  and  the  reality  of  his 
affection  has  been  proved  in  subsequent  years. 

Jerusalem  was  safely  reached  on  the  evening  of 
Saturday,  March  18th.  The  youngest  daughter's 
throat  also  had  a  touch  of  the  illness,  which  even 
here  was  considered  to  be  blood-poisoning.  In  spite  of 
great  prostration,  the  disease,  afterwards  found  to  be 
diphtheria,  seemed  to  yield  to  drastic  treatment.  On 
the  Sunday  and  Monday,  Richard  Cadbury,  weak  as 
he  was,  made  out  lists  for  the  three  who  were  quite 
well,  of  places  he  wanted  them  to  see.  As  he  could 
not  speak  easily,  he  wrote  his  desire  that  they  would 
not  stay  in  the  hotel  on  his  account,  and  that  he 
was  especially  anxious  that  his  son-in-law  should  not 
miss  the  wonderful  sights,  which  to  him  alone  were 
entirely  new. 

By  Tuesday  evening,  March  21st,  he,  as  well  as  his 
daughters,  seemed  really  better,  though  he  was  much 
weaker  than  they.  Good  news,  too,  had  come  from 
England.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Butler's  baby  son  had  been 
dangerously  ill  during  this  same  time,  and  the  sad 
tidings  had  caused  added  sorrow  and  anxiety  to  the 
party  of  travellers,  especially  to  his  parents  and 
grandparents.  Tuesday  brought  a  telegram  saying  that 
the  extreme  peril  was  over,  and  all  sought  their  rest 
that  night  with  upspringing  hope,  and  happy  plans 


414  RICHARD    CADBURY 

for  a  quiet  month  in  camp  near  Bethlehem,  instead 
of  the  tour  through  the  country.  Some  purchases 
had  been  made  in  preparation  for  this,  and  Richard 
Cadbury  looked  forward  to  a  quiet  drive  the  next  day. 
His  faithful  wife  had  never  moved  from  his  side,  in 
spite  of  his  desire  that  she  should  take  a  walk  with 
the  others.  On  this  night  they  read  the  Bible  together 
as  usual,  and  the  last  words  of  his  prayer  were  a 
thanksgiving  for  his  little  grandson's  restoration  to 
health;   and  so  he  sank  to  sleep. 


CHAPTER    XXIX 
WITH    CHRIST 

FROM  JERUSALEM  ON  EARTH  TO  THE  HEAVENLY  CITY — 
UNIVERSAL  SORROW  AND  SENSE  OF  LOSS — EXTRACTS 
FROM  LETTERS  OF  SYMPATHY — FUNERAL  AT  LODGE  HILL, 
SELLY  OAK 

THE  blow  fell  swiftly  and  suddenly.  The  quiet 
repose,  which  seemed  so  like  sleep,  was  in  reality 
a  state  of  unconsciousness.  In  the  hush  of  night,  as 
his  gentle  wife  watched  beside  him,  Richard  Cadbury 
opened  his  eyes.  She  saw  them  brighten  with  a 
joyous  surprise;  and  a  radiance  of  heavenly  light 
spread  over  his  face  as  he  sat  up  with  lifted  hands, 
and  gazed  upon  some  glorious  sight  that  was  hidden 
from  her.  In  that  solemn  moment  she  knew  that  he 
could  never  come  back  to  earth  again,  and,  before  the 
children  could  be  summoned,  his  Christlike  spirit 
had  entered  with  gladness  into  the  presence  of  his 
Lord.  There  was  no  farewell,  no  agony  of  parting 
to  cloud  his  sudden  joy,  and  of  the  shadow  which  fell 
on  those  who  loved  him  we  cannot  speak.  None  but 
God  can  ever  know  the  depth  of  grief  into  which  the 
faithful  heart  which  had  beaten  in  unison  with  his 
for  twenty-eight  years  was    plunged  that  day  ;    but 

41s 


416  RICHARD    CADBURY 

her  courage  and  trust  in  God,  not  only  in  that  awful 
hour,  but  through  the  long  years  of  loneliness,  can 
never  cease  to  be  an  inspiration  to  their  children  and 
many  others  : 

It  seemed  but  the  opening  of  a  door 

The  drawing  back  of  a  curtain's  fold — 

The  brave,  true  life  in  a  moment  o'er, 

Earth's  paths  exchanged  for  the  streets  of  gold. 

We  thought  of  his  help  through  years  to  be. 

Our  loss  is  deep,  yet  we  offer  praise — 
Thy  grace,  dear  Lord,  Thou  hast  let  us  see, 

In  his  life  and  work  through  many  days. 

We  seem  to  stand  near  the  open  door 

To  feel  a  draught  of  the  purer  air, 
Another  has  passed  the  threshold  o'er 

The  Home  seems  nearer  now  he  is  there. 

All  through  the  Wednesday  the  bells  of  the  English 
church  played  "  Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord,"  and 
the  tender  sympathy  shown  by  many  around  them, 
especially  by  Dr.  Wheeler  and  the  nurses  of  the  hospital 
for  the  Jews,  could  not  have  been  greater.  When  the 
Armenian  patriarch  heard  the  sad  tidings,  he  immedi- 
ately sent  a  plaited  palm-branch  in  memory  of  the 
loving  gift  of  their  brother  in  Christ  at  the  time  of  the 
massacres  of  his  people  three  years  before.  It  can 
scarcely  be  imagined  what  a  shock  the  news  gave  to 
those  left  in  England,  for  the  first  tidings  of  illness  did 
not  reach  them  till  afterwards.  The  journal  letters 
were  full  of  life  and  brightness,  and  one  received  in 
England  just  before  the  telegraph  wires  carried  their 
message  of  sudden  sorrow,  was  written  by  Richard 


WITH    CHRIST  417 

Cadbury  himself.       He    told    of    the    visit    to    Abu 
Simbel : 

The  sun  had  set  when  we  anchored  at  Abu  Simbel,  and  the 
after-glow  had  faded  away,  so  that  we  could  only  see  in  the 
shadow  of  the  rocks  a  faint  outline  of  the  mammoth  statues 
that  guarded  the  celebrated  temple  of  Rameses  the  Great.  .  .  . 
Originally  steps  led  up  from  the  river  to  the  great  portal. 
These  have  long  ago  disappeared,  and  we  had  to  climb  a 
steep,  sandy  path  to  the  level  of  the  temple  floor,  and  then 
had,  for  the  first  time,  a  full  view  of  the  massive  seated  figures 
that  guarded  the  temple.  One  has  partly  fallen,  and  its 
debris  looks  like  a  small  stone  quarry  ;  the  other  three  still 
sit  in  their  original  beauty  (for  their  faces  are  still  grand  and 
beautiful),  towering  sixty-six  feet  above  our  heads.  We 
entered  into  a  large  hall  cut  out  of  the  solid  rock,  with  six  huge 
pillars,  each  having  a  standing  figure 'of  Osiris  as  Rameses, 
like  sentinels  inside  the  temple.  On  one  of  the  walls  is  a 
wonderful  picture  of  his  victories  in  Kadesh  on  the  Orontes, 
showing  the  tents  for  the  soldiers,  the  surrounding  scenery, 
and  the  battle  in  which  he  slays  and  captures  his  foes.  There 
are  several  rooms  leading  out  of  the  large  hall,  one  of  which 
is  unfinished  :  the  artist's  drawing  is  made,  the  sculptor's 
tool  has  followed  over  some  of  the  lines,  and  then  the  half- 
finished  piece  is  left  for  ever  !  It  would  form  an  unwritten 
drama  to  know  the  reason  why. 

For  the  sake  of  the  thousands  who  loved  and  revered 
Richard  Cadbury,  it  was  decided  that  the  funeral 
should  be  in  England,  in  spite  of  the  many  difficulties. 
The  delay  and  anxiety,  the  formalities  to  be  gone 
through,  and  the  sorrow  of  the  long,  sad  journey 
cannot  be  described,  though  the  reverent  kindness 
shown  everywhere  was  extremely  touching.  From 
Marseilles  right  across  France  the  national  flag  was 
thrown  over  the  sacred  burden  by  order  of  the  authori- 
ties, as  a  mark  of  honour  and  of  protection.     It  was 

27 


418  RICHARD   CADBURY 

not  until  Friday,  April  7th,  that  the  sorrow-stricken 
party,  who  had  been  met  at  Marseilles  by  Richard 
Cadbury's  two  elder  sons,  reached  Birmingham,  and 
re-entered,  numb  with  a  speechless  grief,  the  beautiful 
home  at  Uffculme.  The  household  servants  shared 
with  the  family  in  the  pain  of  bereavement,  for  they 
had  lost  one  upon  whom  they  looked  more  as  a  friend 
than  a  master. 

During  the  interval  of  sixteen  days,  letters  and 
telegrams  of  sympathy  had  poured  in  by  hundreds 
from  all  parts  of  the  world.  Rich  and  poor,  old  people 
and  little  children  alike  felt  his  loss.  The  city  of 
Birmingham  was  stirred  to  its  depths.  "  Mr.  Richard 
Cadbury's  death  remained  the  chief  topic  of  conver- 
sation in  Birmingham  yesterday,"  said  one  of  the 
daily  papers  on  March  25th.  Others  reported  "  wide- 
spread grief  and  sorrow,"  "  a  great  shock  of  surprise," 
"  a  profound  sense  of  sorrow  amongst  all  classes," 
"  all  Birmingham  thrown  into  mourning  by  the  sad 
and  startling  news,"  "it  is  impossible  to  over- 
estimate the  gravity  of  the  loss  the  city  has  sustained," 
and  many  similar  expressions.  While  the  public 
mentions  of  him  are  far  too  numerous  even  to  name, 
some  of  the  testimonies  they  contain  are  too  beautiful 
and  too  true  not  to  be  repeated  : 

Universal  regret  was  evinced  at  the  removal  of  the  great 
philanthropist — a  friendly,  sympathetic  soul,  a  rare  and 
beautiful  character,  and  above  all  a  Christian.  .  .  .  He  literally 
went  about  doing  good. 

Such  men  are  England's  glory,  and  help  to  redeem  us  from 
that  selfish  materialism  which  too  often  afflicts  our  prosperity. 


WITH    CHRIST  419 

The  State  has  lost  much,  and  Nonconformity  in  particular 
has  suffered. 

All  creeds  and  classes  have  lost  a  friend. 

The  loss  of  such  a  man  is  irreparable. 

Birmingham  mourns  for  a  man  who  has  been  a  true  son  to 
her,  a  lover  of  his  kind,  a  large-hearted  benefactor — a  name 
to  be  written  down  in  her  story  with  letters  of  gold. 

If  this  was  the  general  feeling  in  the  city,  how  much 
deeper  was  the  grief  felt  by  the  thousands  who  had 
personally  known  and  loved  him,  even  outside  the 
circle  of  his  relatives  and  intimate  friends.  "  There 
is  sorrow  in  hundreds  of  homes  in  Bournville,"  wrote 
one — "sorrow  keen,  full  of  tenderness  and  gratitude." 
A  letter  sent  to  one  of  the  papers  further  exemplifies 
this: 

Will  you  permit  me,  as  one  who  has  been  employed  for  a 
long  period  of  years  by  the  firm  of  which  Mr.  Cadbury  was  the 
senior  member,  to  bear  my  witness  to  his  great  worth  and 
goodness.  In  business  life  he  was  an  object-lesson  to  all  his 
people.  Punctual,  alert,  quick  to  understand  the  bearing 
of  any  subject  brought  before  his  notice,  giving  attention  to 
small  details,  as  well  as  deciding  large  issues  in  connection 
with  a  gigantic  concern — in  these  and  many  other  respects 
he  was  a  model  business  man.  His  energy  and  buoyancy 
of  spirit  were  contagious,  and  gave  impetus  to  the  despatch 
of  business,  which  was  felt  through  all  departments.  His 
cheery  smile  and  pleasant  word  will  long  live  in  the  memory 
of  the  firm's  employes.  When  occasion  called  for  reprimand 
and  censure,  he  did  not  fail  to  administer  them ;  but  if  at  any 
time  it  were  shown  to  him  that  his  judgment  had  been  hasty 
and  not  well  founded,  no  one  could  have  been  more  ready  to 
make  amends.  He  was  approachable  by  all,  and  the  youngest 
boy  or  girl  employed  at  Bournville  felt  this,  and  knew  that 
"  Mr.  Richard  "  would  listen  to  anything  they  desired  to  say. 
For   obvious  reasons   I   suppress  my   identity,   and   with  a 


420  RICHARD    CADBURY 

faltering  hand  I  place  this  tribute  on  the  grave  of  a  kind  and 
considerate  employer. 

The  resolutions  of  sympathy  which  were  passed  by 
various  bodies  would  make  much  too  long  a  list  to  be 
inserted  in  full,  but  they  show  how  widely  he  was 
esteemed  and  revered  even  by  some  whose  interests 
and  opinions  he  did  not  share.  Various  federations 
of  Free  Church  Councils,  places  of  worship,  Sunday 
schools  and  bands  of  hope,  temperance  leagues  and 
societies  of  every  kind,  all  the  school  boards  of  the 
city,  unions  of  teachers  and  education  leagues, 
political  committees  of  Liberals,  Liberal-Unionists, 
and  Conservatives  alike,  magistrates,  police  courts 
and  district  councils,  and  hospitals,  including  the 
London  Temperance  Hospital,  were  among  the  many 
who  publicly  recorded  their  sense  of  loss.  Similar 
resolutions  were  also  passed  by  the  Birmingham 
Board  of  Guardians,  the  Birmingham  Police  Mission, 
the  Birmingham  Y.M.C.A.,  the  Commercial  Travellers' 
Christian  Association,  the  National  Vigilance  Society, 
the  Old  Age  Pension  Conference,  Servants'  Homes, 
the  Cannock  Chase  Miners,  and  the  Handsworth 
Engineers,  athletic  clubs  and  cricket  clubs,  and  many 
others. 

He  was  referred  to  as  the  "  prince  of  philanthro- 
pists," a  "  princely  benefactor,"  "  one  of  the  most 
notable  and  lovable  persons  in  the  community " ; 
but  the  most  beautiful  element  in  the  testimonies  to 
his  personality  was  that  they  went  far  deeper  than 
mere  generosity.  In  fact,  almost  every  mention  of 
his  liberal  gifts  was  accompanied  by  some  such  ex- 


WITH    CHRIST  421 

pression  as  "  he  did  good  by  stealth,"  "  a  most  modest 
man,"  "  benevolent  work  done  in  secret,"  "  his  liberal 
and  unostentatious  gifts,"  "  anxious  to  avoid  pub- 
licity and  show." 

His  money  gifts  [said  one],  great  as  they  were,  were  not  the 
chief  of  his  gifts  to  Birmingham.  His  noble  life  and  the  high 
ideal  he  set  before  men,  the  great  example  he  gave  of  devotion 
to  duty  and  of  care  for  the  welfare  of  his  fellow  men — these 
were  gifts  of  priceless  value  to  the  community  in  which  he 
lived. 

His  character  [writes  another]  was  one  of  almost  wonderful 
simplicity.  He  seemed  able  to  make  himself  at  home  with 
older  and  younger  persons;  thousands  can  testify  to  the 
cheeriness  of  his  welcome,  and  the  entire  absence  of  anything 
like  patronage. 

Others  speak  of  "  his  useful  and  blameless  life," 
"  his  stainless  career,"  "  the  blameless  simplicity  of 
his  character,"  and  one,  speaking  of  Sheldon's  book, 
says  : 

Here  was  an  Englishman  who  humbly  realised  all,  and 
more  than  all,  of  the  American  pastor's  dreams.  Mr.  Cadbury's 
life,  when  written,  might  be  entitled  "  In  His  Steps,  or  What 
would  Jesus  do." 

Another  writes  : 

No  doubt  Victor  Hugo  had  such  a  master  in  mind  when 
he  drew  the  saintly  Mayor  in  Les  Miserables.  He  had  the 
happy  knack  of  attracting  to  his  service  men  with  ideals,  and 
inspiring  them  with  his  own  enthusiasm.  His  personal 
magnetism  was  wonderful. 

He  had  no  ambition  [ran  another  testimony]  save  that  of 
leaving  the  world  somewhat  better  than  he  found  it.  Generous 
in  sentiment  and  of  a  guileless  mind,  not  even  the  disappoint- 
ment that  attended  many  of  his  charities  in  the  least  disturbed 
his  faith  in  his  fellow  men,  or  decreased  his  earnest  interest 


422  RICHARD    CADBURY 

in  their  welfare.  Deeply  religious  as  his  nature  was,  there 
was  a  sanity  and  breadth  about  his  views  which  redeemed 
them  from  mere  sectarianism. 

The  secretary  of  the  Birmingham  Y.M.C.A.  wrote  : 

He  was  the  soul  of  honour  in  all  his  dealings  with  his  fellow 
men,  a  man  whose  word  could  be  implicitly  relied  on.  His 
great  desire  seemed  to  be,  not  to  accumulate  money  for  the 
love  of  it,  but  as  a  means  of  benefiting  his  fellow  men. 

The  following  tribute  came  from  an  unexpected 
quarter,  The  Licensed  Victualler  : 

It  may  seem  out  of  place  in  these  columns  to  refer  to  the 
death  of  an  eminent  Quaker  of  deep  religious  convictions,  who 
was  also  an  earnest  teetotaler,  and  opposed  to  every  form  of 
gambling.  Mr.  Richard  Cadbury  was,  however,  an  exceptional 
man,  transparently  sincere  in  all  things,  and  while  holding 
his  own  opinion  with  the  utmost  tenacity,  tolerant  to  all 
those  who  differed  from  him  ;  his  charity  was  boundless.  I 
was  once  his  near  neighbour  and  saw  a  good  deal  of  him  and 
his  family,  and  was  impressed  with  his  infinite  gentleness 
and  unobtrusive  worth.  Birmingham  loses  in  him  one  of  her 
noblest  sons  ;  but  the  result  of  his  work  in  that  great  city 
and  beyond  its  borders  will  be  seen  for  many  generations. 

A  few  sentences  must  be  quoted  from  some  of  the 
numerous  letters  received  by  Richard  Cadbury's 
family  : 

How  many  share  this  grief  with  you  in  greater  or  less  degree 
it  is  impossible  to  imagine.  Your  great-souled  brother,  with 
his  strong,  open  hand  and  philanthropic  propensities,  belonged 
to  all  who  love  God  and  their  fellow  men  ;  and  truly  was  he 
loved  by  multitudes  who  never  saw  him. 

The  blow  is  so  great  to  the  Lord's  work  that  we  can  hardly 
yet  grasp  all  its  meaning.  We  cannot  but  sympathise  with 
his  own  near  relatives,  yet  it  is  the  loss  to  the  Church,  the 
loss  to  mission  work,  the  loss  to  so  many  forward  movements 
that  is  so  bewildering.     There  was  something  so  winsome  in 


WITH    CHRIST  423 

the  beautiful  simplicity  and  humility  of  Richard  Cadbury 
that  it  was  always  a  delight  to  meet  him,  and  his  memory 
will  be  fragrant  in  the  thought  of  very  many. 

There  are  so  few  Richard  Cadburys  in  the  world  that  we 
can  ill  afford  to  lose  one.  Like  John  the  Baptist  in  prison, 
my  faith  at  times  totters  as  I  ask,  "  What  will  the  Church  do, 
what  will  philanthropy  do,  what  will  every  other  good  cause 
or  organisation  do,  which  exists  to  make  the  world  brighter 
and  better,  when  men  like  Richard  Cadbury  drop  from  the 
ranks  and  pass  on  ?  "  May  Elijah's  mantle  fall  upon  many 
Elishas  of  the  same  family  with  a  double  portion  of  the  spirit 
of  God.  Depend  upon  it,  Richard  Cadbury,  "being  dead,  yet 
speaketh." 

I  have  always  had  such  an  admiration  for  his  character  and 
great  kindness  of  heart,  that  I  as  well  as  others,  feel  we  are 
the  poorer  for  his  loss.  Of  few  can  jit  be  said  so  truly,  that 
the  world  was  a  little  better  because  he  had  been  born.  I 
should  think  it  might  be  said  of  him  that  he  never  said,  or 
did,  or  even  thought  an  unkind  thing. 

He  walked  so  closely  with  God,  that  all  who  came  under 
his  influence  felt  the  power  of  his  true-hearted  goodness. 

We  feel  we  have  lost  in  Mr.  Cadbury  a  very  dear  friend  ;  his 
simple  faith  and  complete  trust  in  his  Saviour  has  often  been 
a  great  help  to  me  when  I  have  thought  about  him. 

He  was  the  friend  of  all  and  the  foe  of  none.  His  noble 
character  and  influence  will  always  live  in  our  hearts,  and 
many  will  thank  God  for  his  Christlike  example  and  loving 
sympathy. 

These  extracts  have  been  taken  from  the  letters 
of  those  who  knew  him  well,  but  many  expressions 
of  sympathy  and  esteem  came  from  others  who  had 
known  him  but  little  or  not  at  all. 

I  had  scarcely  ever  spoken  a  word  to  your  father  [came  in 
a  note  received  by  one  of  Richard  Cadbury's  sons],  but  there 
was  such  beautiful  humbleness  about  him,  that  I  have  always 
admired  him  and  wished  to  know  more.  I  can  think  a  little 
what  his  loss  must  be. 


424  RICHARD    CADBURY 

The  director  of  a  large  firm  wrote  to  George 
Cadbury  : 

He  was  unknown  personally  to  us,  but  our  esteem  for  you 
both  must  excuse  the  intrusion  of  offering  our  tribute  of 
respectful  sympathy. 

A  prominent  Birmingham  citizen  said  : 

I  think  the  whole  city  and  very  many  beyond  it  were  shocked 
at  the  calamity,  for  it  seems  nothing  less,  in  the  removal  of 
one  so  deeply  honoured  and  so  much  beloved  ;  it  was  always 
a  bright  and  happy  moment  to  me  when  I  could  get  a  shake 
of  the  hand  and  a  few  kind  words  from  him. 

It  was  a  well-known  medical  man  who  wrote  the 
following  : 

I  entertained  a  great  respect  and  regard  for  your  father- 
he  was  so  earnest,  thoughtful,  and  generous  ;  our  city  has  lost 
one  of  its  most  unselfish  citizens,  and  many  will  lose  regretfully 
a  personal  friend. 

And  it  was  also  a  doctor  who  said  : 

I  shall  never  forget  his  happy  and  dignified  welcome  to  the 
guests,  when  he  handed  over  his  old  home,  Moseley  Hall,  to 
the  city  as  a  convalescent  home  for  children.  His  entire 
being  seemed  to  overflow  with  sunshine  and  peace.  I  can 
never  make  the  round  of  these  wards,  full  of  tiny  suffering 
inmates,  without  remembering  that  inaugural  day. 

The  funeral  took  place  at  Lodge  Hill  Cemetery, 
Selly  Oak,  during  the  afternoon  of  Saturday,  April  8th. 
From  every  part  of  Birmingham  and  the  surrounding 
districts,  and  from  many  another  city  besides,  streamed 
a  great  throng  of  people,  bound  together  by  one  im- 
pulse, to  show  their  love  for  the  friend  who  had  gone 


WITH   CHRIST  425 

from  them.  The  grief  of  a  multitude  has  something 
in  it  that  touches  the  heart  strangely,  and  here  on 
every  face  genuine  grief  was  plainly  to  be  read.  There 
were  poor,  and  middle-class,  and  well-to-do  people, 
some  making  their  way  on  foot  and  some  in  carriages. 
It  was  bitterly  cold,  though  at  times  between  the 
clouds  and  hailstorms  the  sun  shone  brightly.  The 
grave  was  at  the  top  of  a  beautiful  knoll,  with  a  wide 
outlook  towards  the  city  and  the  distant  Lickey  and 
Clent  Hills. 

Love  was  shown  even  in  the  preparation  of  the  last 
resting-place.  The  earth  of  the  grave  was  covered 
entirely  with  moss,  in  which  freshly  cut  maidenhair, 
violets,  and  pelargoniums  were  blooming.  Alderman 
White,  who  for  so  many  years  had  been  linked  in  close 
friendship  with  Richard  Cadbury,  was  seen  standing 
close  by  the  grave,  talking  with  the  Bishop  of  Coventry 
in  reverent  undertones.  About  three  o'clock  a  deep 
hush  fell  over  the  vast  throng,  which  numbered  more 
than  ten  thousand  people,  as  the  bereaved  little  com- 
pany drew  near  with  their  sacred  burden.  The  funeral 
service,  held  in  the  manner  of  the  Society  of  Friends, 
was  exceedingly  simple.  For  about  ten  minutes  an 
icy  wind  had  been  blowing,  and  the  hail  came  down 
in  white  sheets  :  but  as  the  coffin  was  being  lowered 
the  sun  came  out  from  behind  the  clouds,  and  as  the 
voices  of  the  multitude  swelled  in  the  hymn,  "  Peace, 
perfect  peace,"  a  lark  seemed  to  rise  from  beside  the 
very  grave,  and,  soaring  into  the  air,  greeted  the  warm 
sunlight  with  an  outburst  of  melody.  When  the 
singing   died   away  Alderman  White  read  from   the 


426  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Scriptures  St.  Paul's  glorious  words  on  life,  death, 
and  immortality. 

The  wind  blew  a  spray  of  green  from  the  grave. 
"  That  there  bit  o'  green  that  has  blown  out  of  the 
grave,"  begged  a  middle-aged  woman  in  a  low  tone  ; 
"  I  should  like  to  say  as  I  got  it."  Some  one  picked 
up  the  spray  and  gave  it  to  her.  "  I  will  put  it  in  my 
Bible,"  she  said,  and  there  were  tears  in  her  voice. 

Another  old  friend  of  Richard  Cadbury's  led  in 
prayer,  and  then  the  silence  which  fell  was  broken 
by  the  voice  of  George  Cadbury  : 

"  Thanks  be  to  God,  who  giveth  us  the  victory 
through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord."  His  voice  trembled, 
but  grew  stronger  as  he  continued.  "  Some  of  us  have 
been  helped  by  the  life  and  faith  of  our  departed 
brother,  some  of  us  have  been  helped  by  his  words, 
some  of  us  by  his  prayers,  when  he  seemed  to  come 
into  such  close  union  with  his  God  and  Father.  We 
are  suffering  from  his  loss,  but  we  can  rejoice  for  him. 
.  .  .  The  secret  of  his  fruitful  life  was  his  abiding  in 
Jesus  Christ.  .  .  .  May  we  who  are  left  for  a  little 
longer  walk  in  still  closer  union  with  each  other." 

One  more  prayer  and  another  hymn,  and  the  Bishop 
of  Coventry  pronounced  the  benediction.  The  simple 
and  touching  ceremony  was  over,  and  the  crowd 
dispersed  quietly  and  reverently. 

The  veteran  temperance  lecturer,  Richard  Coad, 
who  had  known  and  worked  with  Richard  Cadbury 
for   twenty   years,    noticed    a    poor   widow   weeping 

1  The  list  of  the  deputations  present  at  the  funeral  is  given 
in  the  Appendix. 


Pf  *M* 


WITH    CHRIST  427 

bitterly  by  the  grave-side  as  the  throng  was  dispersing. 
"  He  was  the  best  friend  I  ever  had,  and  to  many 
more  like   me,"   she  said  ;   "  and  though  I   live   in 
Worcester,  I  felt  I  must  come  here  to-day." 
In  writing  of  his  friend  Richard  Coad  said  : 

His  life  motto  seemed  to  be  to  loose  the  bands  of  wickedness, 
to  undo  the  heavy  burdens,  and  to  let  the  oppressed  go  free ; 
to  break  every  yoke,  to  deal  his  bread  to  the  hungry,  and  to 
bring  the  poor  that  were  cast  out  to  his  house.  Surely  it  is 
true  of  him,  "  he  that  turneth  many  to  righteousness  shall 
shine  as  the  stars  for  ever." 

That  scene  by  the  grave-side  stirred  many  a  heart 
to  longings  for  better  things. 

A  sceptic  has  just  said  to  me  [wrote  a  gentleman  to  George 
Cadbury],  there  must  after  all  be  something  in  a  religion  that 
enables  a  man  to  stand  by  the  grave  of  his  own  brother,  and 
tell  thousands  of  people  of  the  help  they  have  received  from 
the  life,  words,  and  prayers  of  the  departed. 

Another  aged  Christian  wrote  to  him  : 

His  devotion  to  his  Bible  and  to  God,  as  you  mentioned 
on  Saturday  at  the  grave-side  (for  though  my  age  and  in- 
firmities forbade  my  being  present,  I  read  with  eagerness  the 
reports  in  the  papers),  must  have  fitted  him  as  a  guide  in  the 
tremendous  responsibilities  of  having  the  rule  of  numbers  of 
men.  To  you  the  loss  is  not  merely  in  relationship,  close  as 
that  tie  is,  and  endeared  by  harmonious  intercourse ;  but  in 
your  business  relations  also  you  will  miss  his  wise  counsels. 

The  letters  that  came  through  the  days  and  weeks 
that  followed  were  full  of  the  same  deep  love  as  those 
already  received,  and  shared  in  the  sorrow  and  loss 
of  those  who  were  nearest  to  Richard  Cadbury.  Yet 
in  all  there  was  a  note  of  triumph  and  thanksgiving 


428  RICHARD    CADBURY 

for  the  beautiful  life  which  God  had  lent  to  the  world 
for  nearly  sixty-three  years. 

And  now  he  rests :  his  greatness  and  his  sweetness 

No  more  shall  seem  at  strife  ; 
And  death  has  moulded  into  calm  completeness 

The  statue  of  his  life. 

And  round  his  grave  are  quietude  and  beauty, 

And  the  sweet  heaven  above, — 
The  fitting  symbols  of  a  life  of  duty 

Transfigured  into  love  ! 


CHAPTER   XXX 
11  HE,    BEING    DEAD,    YET    SPEAKETH" 

HOW  HIS  WORK  CONTINUES — WORKERS  IN  MANY  CAUSES 
INSPIRED  BY  THE  MEMORY  OF  HIM — THE  MEMORIAL  IN 
JERUSALEM 

IT  is  only  when  life  is  viewed  from  its  further  end 
that  a  true  perspective  can  be  gained  of  it, 
and  we  learn  to  understand  what  things  were  of  lasting 
value.  It  is  surprising  to  find  how  often  the  small 
things  seem  the  greatest  when  looked  at  from  this 
standpoint. 

Richard  Cadbury's  earthly  presence  had  passed 
away,  and  to  those  who  loved  him  it  was  impossible 
that  the  void  should  be  filled.  But  his  work  was 
not  done.  As  the  still  surface  of  some  pool  is  ruffled 
by  a  falling  stone,  which  disappears  from  sight,  but 
leaves  ripples  which  widen  and  expand  till  they  touch 
the  shore,  so  the  influence  of  his  life  and  work  con- 
tinues to  spread  long  after  he  has  gone  from  our  sight. 
There  was  no  need  of  any  monument  to  keep  his 
memory  alive  in  the  hearts  of  his  fellow  citizens,  but 
at  Bournville1  and  amongst  the  people  who  centred 

1  The  following  December,  1899,  instead  of  holding  the 
usual  Christmas  gathering  at  the  works,  a  small  book,  entitled 
A  Threefold  Chord,  containing  selected  texts  for  each  day  in 

429 


430  RICHARD    CADBURY 

round  the  new  Friends'  Institute  in  the  Moseley 
Road,  which  he  had  founded,  there  were  many  who 
had  a  natural  desire  for  some  memorial  which  could 
recall  to  them  his  face  and  form,  to  inspire  them  and 
those  who  followed  after  them,  and  which  could  be 
handed  on  to  succeeding  generations.  At  both  places 
subscriptions  were  spontaneously  raised,  and  as  a 
result  there  stands  in  the  girls'  dining-room  at  Bourn- 
ville,  and  in  the  crush  hall  at  the  institute,  a  bust 
of  pure  white  marble,  each  of  which  is  the  work  of 
Thomas  Brock,  R.A.  The  old  workers  at  Highgate 
love  to  see  his  face  as  they  pass  in  and  out  to  their 
meetings  and  classes.  It  is  like  a  silent  welcome 
from  the  friend  who  worked  with  them  shoulder  to 
shoulder  for  so  many  years,  and  new  members  or 
children  who  had  not  known  him  are  reminded  of 
the  man  whose  loving  heart  founded  the  work.  One 
of  the  men  once  said  : 

His  shadow  is  before  me  day  by  day,  and  it  lifts  me  up  so 
that  I  feel  I  cannot  go  wrong.  I  love  his  memory,  and  when 
I  gaze  on  the  statue  in  the  institute,  I  could  kiss  the  marble 
with  deepest  love,  because  I  know  of  the  hundreds  of  persons 
living  now  who  would  have  been  in  misery  if  it  had  not  been 
for  Richard  Cadbury.  All  children  loved  him  ;  they  would 
catch  hold  of  his  coat  as  he  went  along,  and  he  would  stop 
and  pat  them  on  the  head  and  talk  to  them.  He  gave  us 
encouragement  to  do  our  best,  and  we  always  felt  we  could 
go  to  him,  because  he  received  us  with  such  a  kind  smile.  He 
made  me  begin  to  pray,  because  I  thought  he  must  be  right, 
if  he  could  live  as  he  lived,  and  it  was  he  who  led  me  to  the 
feet  of  Christ. 


the  year,  was  given  to  each  of  the  workpeople  at  Bournville. 
Inside  the  cover  were  the  words  :  "In  loving  memory  of  the 
late  Richard  Cadbury,  with  best  wishes  for  the  year  1900." 


"HE,    BEING   DEAD,    YET   SPEAKETH "    431 

The  new  institute  provided  so  much  room  for 
expansion  that  the  work  has  advanced  with  giant 
strides  since  its  founder  was  called  from  it.  Many 
of  those  who  were  trained  in  the  infants'  classes  and 
children's  schools  during  his  lifetime  are  now  amongst 
the  teachers  and  workers. 

Many  a  far-off  place  in  other  lands  has  been  touched 
by  the  influence  of  the  Highgate  Adult  School,  and  the 
memory  of  Richard  Cadbury  brings  cheer  in  the  midst 
of  loneliness. 

Mr.  Edward  Smith,  president  of  the  Midland  Adult 
School  League,  who  was  visiting  Canada  in  1902, 
found  traces  of  his  work  in  the  wilds  of  the  Rocky 
Mountains.  On  September  24th,  he  wrote  a  letter 
for  publication  in  One  and  All,  the  adult  school 
magazine,  which  contained  the  following  incident  : 

I  have  spoken  at  several  meetings,  but  until  yesterday  have 
not  met  with  an  adult  school  man.  We  went  to  Glacier,  a 
splendid  spot  in  the  Selkirk,  where  the  C.  P.  Railway  have 
a  good  hotel;  in  fact,  there  is  nothing  there  but  the  hotel. 
Carrying  up  my  luggage,  I  heard  the  porter  puff,  so  I  offered 
to  lend  him  a  hand,  when,  seeing  the  word  Bournemouth  on 
the  luggage,  on  an  old  hotel  label,  he  said  :  "  Ah,  I  have  been 
there ;  that  is  a  pretty  place."  "  Did  you  live  there  ?  " 
"  Oh  no,  I  lived  in  Birmingham."  "  Did  you  know  of  any 
adult  schools  ?  "  said  I.  It  was  a  sight  to  see  his  face. 
M  Oh,  yes  !  I  went  to  the  Friends'  School  at  Moseley.  I  shall 
be  glad  to  show  you  my  certificates,  etc.,"  and  so  he  did. 
His  name  is  Clarke  ;  he  is  employed  by  the  C.  P.  Railway  Co., 
as  caretaker  of  the  hotel,  and  his  son  is  porter  during  the 
season.  ...  I  have  accumulated  many  interesting  facts  to 
help  men  who  may  want  to  come  out.  British  Columbia 
has  a  great  future. 

Both  the  Clarkes  wish  to  be  remembered  to  friends  at 
Moseley.     They  prize  much  the  certificates  with  the  views 


432  RICHARD    CADBURY 

Moseley  Hall,   ambulance    medals,   etc.,   and  the  jubilee 
photo  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Richard  Cadbury. 

In  the  Gospel  Temperance  Mission  the  memory  of 
him  is  also  a  continual  inspiration.  It  was  one  of  the 
superintendents  on  the  staff  of  lady  workers  who  sent 
some  lines,  which  are  at  least  a  sign  of  the  loving 
remembrance  in  which  he  is  held  : 

R  emembered  still !  memories  of  thee 

I   nspired  me  with  greater  zeal  to  labour  on  for 

C  hrist ;  to  extend  His  kingdom  and  glorify 

H  is  name.     Truly  thy  works  follow  thee. 

A  11  thy  kindly  words  and  wise  counsels  still 

R  emain.     Thy  presence  ever  brought  gladness,  always 

D  oing  good  for  thy  fellow  man  ;  to  uplift  and 

C  heer  the  sad — such  was  thine 

A  im  while  here  on  earth;  these  memories  can  never 

D  ie.     Years  may  pass,  change  and  decay  must  come; 

B  ut  the  influence  of  thy  gentle, 

U  nselfish  life,  and  noble  deeds  lives  on. 

R  evered  and  loved  by  all  who  knew  thee. 

Y  ea :  thou  art,  indeed,  remembered  still ! 

At  the  new  Police  Institute  the  constables  with 
their  wives  requested  permission  to  place  a  memorial 
tablet  in  their  assembly  hall  at  their  own  cost.  The 
tablet  was  placed  in  position  in  time  for  the  opening 
ceremony  on  October  25th,  1899,  when  it  was  unveiled 
by  Richard  Cadbury's  old  friend,  William  White. 

In  the  almshouses  at  Bournville  his  picture  hangs 
in  the  little  meeting-room  above  the  text,  "  Inasmuch 
as  ye  have  done  it  unto  one  of  the  least  of  these  my 
brethren,  ye  have  done  it  unto  Me,"  and  the  old 
people  look  upon  it  with  grateful  emotion  when 
they  gather  there.     His  kindly  face  greets  the  visitor 


'  'HE,    BEING   DEAD,    YET   SPEAKETH "    433 

who  enters  the  door  of  Moseley  Hall,  and  both  here 
and  at  the  almshouses  Richard  Cadbury's  birthday 
is  commemorated  every  August,  for  his  wife  sends  to 
the  children  and  the  old  people  a  huge  iced  birthday 
cake  with  his  name  upon  it. 

In  numbers  of  homes  scattered  over  many  countries 
his  name  is  revered  and  loved,  and  at  Jerusalem,  where 
his  last  hours  upon  earth  were  spent,  a  permanent 
reminder  of  him  is  to  be  found.  A  new  wing  to  the 
English  Mission  Hospital  for  the  Jews  was  built  in 
his  memory  by  his  wife  and  eight  children.  It  is 
called  "  The  Richard  Cadbury  Ward,"  and  contains 
not  only  a  ward  for  the  Jewish  patients,  but  one  or 
two  small  rooms  which  are  at  the  disposal  of  British 
or  American  visitors  to  Jerusalem,  who  may  need 
them  in  times  of  illness.  They  have  already  proved  a 
boon,  and  the  following  letter,  received  by  Richard 
Cadbury's  wife  from  a  prominent  Scotch  minister,  is 
one  instance  out  of  many  : 

Cadbury  Ward,  the  English  Hospital,  Jerusalem, 
April  3rd,  1903. 

Dear  Madam, — Travelling  partly  for  health  and  partly  for 
pleasure,  I  fell  ill  here  in  Jerusalem.  The  weather  happened 
to  be  cold  when  I  arrived,  and  a  severe  chill  took  a  somewhat 
dangerous  form.  On  inquiring  for  an  English  physician,  I 
was  directed  here,  and  by  him  was  advised  to  take  advantage 
of  the  ward  which  you  have  so  generously  erected.  I  have 
received  every  attention  from  the  doctor,  the  matron,  and 
the  nurses  ;  and,  indeed,  the  comfort  of  the  place  after  months 
of  hotel  life  helped  me  to  the  desired  recovery.  I  leave  to-day 
to  continue  my  journeyings,  but  it  does  not  seem  right  to 
withhold  from  your  knowledge  the  grateful  feelings  which 
I  have  tried  to  express  here.  I  have  been  travelling  alone, 
and  it  is  not  cheerful  to  be  alone  and  ill  in  a  hotel ;  all  the  more, 

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434  RICHARD    CADBURY 

therefore,  I  desire  to  convey  to  you  my  warm  appreciation  of 
the  benefits  which  your  ward  confers.  There  is  a  fine  saying 
in  the  Jewish  Talmud  which  I  should  like  to  quote  :  "  The 
wine  is  the  Lord's,  but  we  give  thanks  to  the  cupbearer." 

The  salary  of  a  nurse  for  the  Jewish  patients,  who  is 
called  the  "  Richard  Cadbury  nurse,"  was  also  endowed 
by  this  memorial  fund,  and  a  life-size  portrait  hangs 
in  the  hall  of  the  "  Cadbury  Ward." 

In  his  own  home  everything  speaks  of  him,  and 
year  by  year,  as  he  would  have  wished,  it  is  used  for 
the  benefit  and  pleasure  of  others.  Words  are  poor 
things  with  which  to  try  and  express  what  he  is  to 
his  own  children,  but  the  thought  of  him  is  one  of 
the  most  potent  forces  in  their  lives. 

If  through  these  pages  he,  being  dead,  may  yet  speak 
of  the  Saviour  whom  he  loved  and  served,  this  book 
will  have  succeeded  in  the  sole  object  for  which  he 
would  have  been  willing  that  it  should  be  written. 


APPENDIX 

AMONG   the  many  bodies   and  institutions  who 
appointed  deputations  to  attend  Richard  Cad- 
bury's  funeral  were  the  following  : 

Severn  Street,  Class  XIV.  (George  Cadbury's  class). 

British  and  Foreign  Bible  Society- 

Moseley  Hall  Convalescent  Home. 

Gospel  Temperance  Mission. 

Police  Court  Mission. 

United  Kingdom  Alliance. 

United  Kingdom  Alliance  (Birmingham  Auxiliary). 

Birmingham  Band  of  Hope  Union. 

Midland  Temperance  League. 

Sunday  Closing  Association  (Midland  District). 

Workhouse  Drink  Reform  League. 

Worcester  Diocesan  Church  of  England  Temperance  Society  • 

Birmingham  Temperance  Society. 

Temperance  Social  Union. 

National  Vigilance  Association. 

Birmingham  Sunday  School  Union. 

Birmingham  Council  of  the  Evangelical  Free  Churches. 

West  Midland  Federation  of  Evangelical  Free  Churches. 

National  Temperance  League. 

Birmingham  Peace  Society. 

Moseley  Road  Wesleyan  Cricket  Club. 

Lozells  Street  Wesleyan  Mission. 

The  World-wide  Circle  of  Prayer. 

Birmingham  Young  Men's  Christian  Association 

Birmingham  Medical  Mission. 

Birmingham  Town  Mission. 

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436  APPENDIX 

National  Society  for  the  Prevention  of  Cruelty  to  Children. 

Children's  Hospital. 

National  Liberal  Federation. 

Birmingham  Liberal  Association. 

Allotments  Association. 

North  Worcestershire  Liberal  Association. 

King's  Norton  District  Council. 

Birmingham  School  Board. 

Birmingham  and  Midland  Education  League. 

Birmingham  Board  of  Guardians. 

Sir  Josiah  Mason's  Orphanage. 

Deritend  Ward  Relief  Association. 

Messrs.  T.  Cook  &  Sons. 

The  Salvation  Army. 

The  Bournville  Mothers'  Meeting. 

The  P.  S.  A. 

Sherbourne  Road  Board  School. 

Bordesley  Ward  Liberal  Association. 

The  original  number  of  thirteen  stewards  was  augmented 
by  a  couple  of  hundred  assistant  stewards  from  Bournville 
Works  and  Moseley  Road  Adult  School,  who  lined  the  lane 
from  the  chapel  to  the  grave. 


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INDEX 


Abbot,  Arthur,  57 

—  Astor,  57 

—  Benjamin,  57,  65 

—  Dina,  61 
Abousir,  409 
Abydos,  410 
Adlington,  Elizabeth,  108 

—  George,  108 

—  George  (junr.),  229 

—  William,  108 

Adult  School  Movement,  184 

Adulteration  of  Food  Act,  190 

Africa,  262,  293 

Albert,  Prince,  78 

Appendix,  435 

Arts' s  Gazette,  extract  from,  26 

Armenian   Christians,    Massacre 

of,  367 
Arrowfield  Top,  247 
Assiut,  326,  410 
Assouan,  408,  410 
Australia,  126,  128 
Auxiliary   Temperance   Society, 

36 
Avery,  Mrs.,  205 

Baalbek,  331 

Balsall  Heath,  186 

Banbury,  23 

Barlow,  Thomas,  49 

Barrow,  Candia,  19,  22,  34,  39 

—  George,  34 

—  John,  18,  19,  39 


Barrow  Joseph,  246 

—  Richard  Cadbury,  ^7>  72,  81, 
87,  109,  242 

—  Sarah,  220 

—  Thomas,  47 
Bathoen,  259 
Beale,  Samuel,  41 
Bechuanaland,  259 
Belvedere,  104 
Berber,  409 

Besses'  Sufferings  of  Friends,  9 

Bethany,  327,  341 

Bethlehem,  327,  341,  414 

Beyrout,  331 

Bilston,  33 

Bingley  Hall,  17,  78 

Birmingham,  10,  13,  15-20,  22, 
35,  36,  41,  47,  49,  51,  55,  72, 
75,  78,  80,  no,  117,  119,  134, 
145,  149,  156,  165,  185,  205, 
206,  209,  220,  221,  240,  242, 
245,  250,  260,  262,  278,  292, 
295,  296,  300,  418,  425 

Birmingham     Weekly    Mercury, 

399 
Blackdown  Hills,  6 
Black  Forest,  165 
Bligny,  264 
Blue    Ribbon    Campaign,    203, 

204,  211 

Mission,  209 

Booth,  Richard  T.,  201-3,  206, 

207 


438 


INDEX 


439 


Boulogne,  3,  19,  401 

"  Bournville  "  established,  190 

—  description  of,  191,  202 
Bowerham,  34,  39 
Bowlby,  Canon,  205,  207,  242 
Bracey,  Mrs.,  247,  248 
Bradley,  Newman,  62 
Brazil,  156 

Breedon,  283 
Brientz,  Lake  of,  105 
Bright,  John,  295 
Brighton,  106 
Brindisi,  401 
Brinsop  Court,  8 1 ,  84 
Brisbane,  126 
Bristol,  9,  65,  156,  160 
Brock,  Thomas,  430 
Brookes,  Miss  M.  C,  210 
Brown,  Rev.  J.  J.,  80 
Brugsch  Bey,  326 
Brumana,  331 
Brussels,  300 
Burlescomb,  7 
Burtt,  Theodore,  $66 
Butler,  Arnold  E.,  278,  282 

—  Edith,  286 

—  Mrs.  Josephine,  300 

—  Richard  Cadbury,  286 

Cadbury,  Alec,  293 

—  Alice,  125,  126 

—  Ann,  16,  17,  23,  220 

—  Barrow,  125,  131,  143,  146, 
149,  150,  153-5,  159,  161,  165, 
167,  218,  230,  257,  275,  293 

—  Beatrice,  217,  225,  258,  286, 
293,  319,  322 

—  Benjamin  Head,  15,  16,  18, 
22,  37,  84,  165,  220 

—  Bros.,  growth  of,  78,  80 

—  Castle,  3 

—  Dorothy,  258,  259 

—  Edith,  5 

—  Edith,  157,  163,  165,  218,  257, 
270,  277,  293,  332 


Cadbury, Edward,  37,42,53,73-5, 
83,  84,  86,  126,  128,  158,  160 

—  Eleanor,  5 

—  Elizabeth,  7 

—  Emma,  16,  23 

—  George,  41,  50,  53-6,  67,  72-5, 
80,  82,  84,  86,  100,  108,  112, 
147,  155,  156,  158,  160,  204, 
205,  208,  217,  219,  270,  275, 
282,  303,   304,  351,  388,  426 

—  Helen  (Nellie),  161,  163,  218, 

293 

—  Henry,  8,  9,  13 

—  Henry,  37,  42,  63,  73-5,  83,  84, 
86,  109,  121,  147,  155,  156, 
158,  160 

—  Humphrey,  5 

—  James  (of  Banbury),  16,  22, 
23,  ,96,  220 

—  James,  6,  7 

—  Jesse,  16,  18 

—  Jessie,  129-31,  143,  146,  151, 
162,  163,  165,  218,  219,  257, 
270,  277,  293 

—  Joel  (great-grandfather  of 
Richard  Cadbury),  9,  19 

—  Joel  (of  America),  15,  16,  22, 
26,  95,  220 

—  Joel  (of  London),  9,  12,  13 

—  Joel,  166,  246 

—  John,  7,  8 

—  John  (of  Teignmouth),  9 

—  John  (father  of  Richard  Cad- 
bury), at  92,  Bull  Street,  Birm- 
ingham, 16,  18  ;  married  to 
Candia  Barrow,  22  ;  business 
in  Bull  Street,  22  ;  birth  and 
parentage,  27  ;  apprenticed 
to  J.  Cud  worth,  Leeds,  27  ; 
business  in  Bull  Street,  28,  36, 
S7  ;  married  Priscilla  Ann 
Dymond,  29  ;  death  of  wife, 
30  ;  public  life,  30-3  ;  married 
Candia  Barrow,  34  ;  birth  of 
eldest  son,  John,  35  ;   temper- 


440 


INDEX 


ance  principles,  35,  36  ;  birth 
of  second  son,  Richard,  37  ; 
other  children,  37  ;  death  of 
wife,  Candia,  37  ;  last  days, 
37  ;  death  and  burial,  38  ; 
further  references,  41,  49,  50, 
69,  72,  83,  156-8,  206,  208,  220 

—  John  (junr.),  35,  37,  52, 
54-7.  59,  65,  72-5,  81-4,  86, 
92,  126-9,  J6o 

—  Maria,  16,  17,  23,  220,  280 

—  Maria,  37,  41,  53-6,  75,  77,  81, 
83.  84»  93,  156,  158,  160,  220, 
319,  323 

—  Nicholas,  5 

—  origin  of,  2 

—  Paul,  28,  259 

—  Pedigree,  The,  1 

—  Richard,  5 

—  Richard,  129,  131,  143,  162, 
165,  218,  257,  282 

Cadbury,  Richard,  ancestry,  1-1 1 

1835-1851 
Birth,  39,  41  ;  hereditary  in- 
fluence, 39  ;  great  progress  and 
development  in  commercial 
life  of  country,  40,  41  ;  home 
life,  42-6  ;  school  at  Birming- 
ham, 47  ;  school  at  Charl- 
bury,  5 1  ;  school  in  Wheeley's 
Road,  55  ;  boarding-school 
at  Hitchin,  56,  59  ;  physical 
weakness,  63  ;  schoolfellows' 
opinion,  64,  65  ;  fifteenth 
birthday,  74,  75  ;  left  school 
and  joins  business  in  Bridge 
Street,  76  ;  tour  in  Switzer- 
land, 76 

1851-1861 

.  Starts  his  business  career,  78  ; 

early    business    training,    79  ; 

holiday    in    Switzerland,    80  ; 

death  of  his  mother,  8 1  ;  her  in- 


fluence on  him,  82,  83  ;  poem, 
"  My  Mother,"  83  ;  business 
responsibility,  84 ;  twenty-first 
birthday,  84  ;  outdoor  amuse- 
ments, 88,  89  ;  escapades  at 
Edgbaston  Hall,  90  ;  skating 
incident,  91  ;  Christian  work, 
91  ;  third  tour  in  Switzerland, 
93  ;  adventures,  94 ;  return 
home,  95  ;  visit  of  American 
cousins,  95  ;  tour  through 
France  and  Switzerland  with 
American  cousins,  96  ;  letters 
from  abroad,  96-106  ;  death 
of  his  grandfather,  106 

1861-1871 

Became  engaged  to  Elizabeth 
Adlington,  108  ;  preparation 
of  home  for  his  bride,  108  ; 
in  partnership  with  brother 
George  at  head  of  Bridge 
Street  business,  109 ;  wed- 
ding, no;  business  difficulties 
and  anxieties,  110-2  ;  care 
for  employees,  113;  business 
methods,  114,  115  ;  trust 
in  God,  115,  116;  influence 
over  workpeople,  116;  re- 
lations between  masters  and 
men,  117;  affection  of  em- 
ployees, 117,  118  ;  anecdotes, 
120;  his  impulsiveness,  118, 
123  ;  Christmas  gatherings, 
123  ;  method  of  reproving  an 
employee,  125  ;  birth  of  son 
Barrow,  125  ;  birth  of  daugh- 
ter Alice,  125  ;  death  of  Alice, 
126  ;  parting  with  John,  and 
death  of  brother  Edward,  126  ; 
death  of  John,  128  ;  home 
troubles,  129;  birth  of  daugh- 
ter Jessie,  son  William  Ad- 
lington, and  son  Richard, 
1 29  ;     death    of    wife,     1 29  ; 


INDEX 


441 


establishment^  a  creche,  1 34  ; 
enlargement  of  creche,  1 36  ; 
skill  in  drawing  turned  to 
account,  137  ;  custom  of 
having  morning  service,  139 

1871-1878 
Renewal  of  friendship  with 
Emma  Wilson,  141  ;  engage- 
ment to  Emma  Wilson,  142  ; 
decided  to  remove  into  new 
home,  145  ;  extracts  from 
letters  to  his  future  wife, 
143—55  ;  eldest  boy,  Barrow, 
sent  to  school,  149  ;  moved 
into  new  home,  152  ;  married 
E.  W.,  155  ;  settled  in  new 
home  with  wife  and  children, 

156  ;  birth  of  daughter  Edith, 

157  ;  education  of  children, 
159;  trip  to  Germany,  160; 
removal  to  Harborne  Road, 
160  ;  death  of  Richard's  bro- 
ther Henry,  160 ;  birth  of 
daughters  Helen  and  Mar- 
garet, 161  ;  Christmas  and 
other  customs,  163  ;  removal 
of  business  to  Bourn ville,  164 ; 
interest  in  temperance  work, 
164  ;  tour  in  Switzerland,  165; 
love  of  nature,  168  ;  artistic 
talent,  169  ;  address  on 
technical  education,  169, 
170  ;  secretary  of  Essay  So- 
ciety, 170 ;  essay  subjects, 
170-3  ;  extract  from  "  Na- 
ture and  Art,"  172,  173  ; 
poems,  174-83 

1878-1883 
Interest  in  educational  ques- 
tions, 184-9  »  opening  of 
Severn  Street  School,  185  ;  ac- 
cepts office  as  teacher  at  adult 
school,  187  ;  account  of  origin 
of    "  Class    XV.,"    187,    188  ; 


extension  of  premises,  188, 
189  ;  manufacture  of  "  Pearl 
Cocoa  "  abolished,  190  ;  de- 
scription of  business  life  at 
Bournville,  191-202  ;  his  view 
of  increased  prosperity,  194  ; 
thoughtfulness  for  boys  at 
school,  195  ;  arrangement  of 
private  office  and  grounds  at 
Bournville,  195  ;  personal  at- 
tention to  correspondence, 
197  ;  incidents  of  life  at 
Bournville,  200-202  ;  interest 
in  and  work  for  temperance 
cause,  203-12  ;  Gospel  Tem- 
perance Mission  inaugurated, 
209  ;  mission  work  and  re- 
sults,^ 10-2 

1883-1892 

Removal  to  Mose'ley  Hall, 
213;  description  of  new  home, 
214-6 ;  birth  of  daughter  Bea- 
trice, 217  ;    fiftieth  birthday, 

217  ;  interest  in  Egyptology, 

218  ;  joined  in  business  by  eld- 
est son,  218;  family  arrange- 
ments, 218  ;  death  of  sister- 
in-law,  219  ;  other  bereave- 
ments, 220  ;  life  at  Moseley 
Hall,  221-30  ;  favourite  holi- 
day resorts,  229  ;  wedding  of 
eldest  son,  230  ;  mission  work, 
231  ;  temperance  work,  240  ; 
opening  of  Temperance  In- 
stitute, 242  ;  decision  of  turn- 
ing Moseley  Hall  into  a 
convalescent  home,  245  ;  re- 
moval to  new  home,  "  Uff- 
culme,"  249  ;  formal  opening 
of  Moseley  Hall  as  a  con- 
valescent home,  250 ;  de- 
scription of  new  home,  254  ; 
second  son,  William,  joins  the 
business  at  Bournville,   257  ; 


442 


INDEX 


entertains  King  Khama  of 
Bechuanaland,  260 

1892-1899 

Publication  of  Cocoa — all  about 
it,  263 ;  growth  of  Bourn- 
ville,  265,  266  ;  thrift  among 
employees  encouraged,  267  ; 
institute  built  at  Stirchley, 
269  ;  growth  of  Christian 
work  at  Stirchley,  270  ; 
scheme  for  erection  of  alms- 
houses, 273  ;  marriage  of 
daughter  Jessie,  278  ;  silver 
wedding  celebration,  279  ; 
wedding  of  second  daughter, 
Edith,  282  ;  purchase  of 
Wynd's  Point,  284 ;  work 
for  God,  286 ;  wise  dealing 
with  children,  291,  292  ;  poli- 
tical views,  295  ;  public  work, 
295-302  ;  temperance  legis- 
lation, 298  ;  work  in  connec- 
tion with  the  National  Vigil- 
ance Association,  300  ;  tem- 
perance work,  305-7  ;  tour 
in  Switzerland,  320  ;  in  Italy, 
322  ;  visit  to  Palestine,  324 
return  to  Uffculme,  331 
holiday  in  Cornwall,  332 
gift  of  Bibles  to  Board  School 
children,  333  ;  to  pupil 
teachers  and  teachers,  335  ; 
Justice  of  the  Peace,  344 ; 
dealings  with  prisoners,   346, 

347  ;    temperance  legislation, 

348  ;  President  of  Peace 
Society,  367  ;  work  in  adult 
schools,  369  ;  outline  address 
for  Sunday  school  class,  373  ; 
public  welcome  on  his  return 
from  Palestine,  380 ;  Christ- 
mas festivities,  386 ;  pre- 
paration for  a  second  tour 
through  Egypt  and  Palestine, 


398  ;  leaves  Birmingham,  401  ; 
extract  from  journal,  402  ; 
excursions  in  Egypt,  407  ;  ex- 
tract from  journal,  408,  409 ; 
illness,  412  ;  reach  Jerusalem, 
412;  death,  415;  funeral 
arrangements,  417  ;  funeral 
ceremony,  424 
Cadbury,  Richard  Tapper  (of 
Birmingham),  8,  12,  26 

—  Richard  Tapper  (of  Philadel- 
phia), 8 

—  Richard  Tapper  (grandfather 
of  Richard  Cadbury),  parent- 
age, 1 2  ;  summary  of  life,  1 3  ; 
married  E.  Head,  13  ;  life  at 
Old  Square,  Birmingham,  1 5  ; 
life  at  92,  Bull  Street,  Birming- 
ham, 16 ;  life  at  Islington  Row, 
17  ;  death  of  son  Jesse,  18  ; 
marriages,  18;  anecdotes,  19, 
20;  temperance  principles,  21, 
22  ;  removal  to  Edgbaston,  22  ; 
death  of  wife,  23  ;  closing 
days,  24 ;  review  of  public 
life,  23-5  ;  extract  from 
article  appearing  after  death, 
25,  26  ;  committee  work,  41, 
90,  91,  106 

—  Robert,  7 

—  Sarah,  15,  16,  18,  22,  95 

—  Thomas,  5 

—  Thomasine,  8 

—  village,  4 

—  William,  Adlington,  129,  131, 
143,  162,  218,  257,  270,275,293 

—  William  le  Mareschal  of,  4 
Cadeberi,  4 

—  William  de,  4 
Caesarea,  Philippi,  330,  341 
Cairo,  325,  326,  401 
Calendar  of  State  Papers,  5 
Cana,  329 

Cape  Colony,  282 

Capper,  Jasper  and  Ann,  1 3 


INDEX 


443 


Capper,  Samuel,  30,  49 
Cash,  Sarah  Moon,  28 
Castle  Bromwich,  1 5  3 
Chamberlain,  Arthur,  349 

—  Joseph,  136,  298 
Chamounix,  100,  102,  104 
Chance,  William,  41 
Charlbury,  48,  51,  54 
Charlton,  Robert,  30,  49 
Cheltenham,  283 
Cholera,  outbreak  of,  33,  71 
Christmas  parties  for  employees, 

123,  124 
Church  of  England  Temperance 

Society,  241 
Clark,  Dr.,  381 
Clarke,  Rev.  T.  S.,  278 

—  Richard  T.  V.,  278 
Coad,  Richard,  426,  427 
Cobden,  293 

Cocoa — all  about  it,  263 

Constantinople,  191 

Cooper,  William,  122 

Corby,  278 

Cotswold  Hills,  283 

Creche,  134,  136,   152,  186,  187, 

231 
Cremer,  W.  Randal,  368 
Criminal  Law  Amendment  Act, 

300 
Crossfield,  Edward,  159 
Cudworth,  John,  27 
Culm,  River,  6 
Culmstock,  6 

Daily  News,  The,  302 

—  Post,  The,  136 
Dale,  Dr.,  205 
Damascus,  330,  331,  341 
Dante,  323 

Darby,  Dr.  Evans,  368 
Dartmoor,  87 
Dead  Sea,  327 
Deane,  Captain,  5 
De  Bry,  264 


Delia  Robbia,  323 

Denderah,  406 

Dendur,  409 

Deptford,  5 

Dillon,  Conrad,  242 

Doomsday  Book,  4 

Dudley,  55 

Dufour,  Philippe  Sylvestre,  264 

Dunchurch,  29 

Dymond,  C.  W.,  87 

—  George,  159 

—  John,  30 

—  Jonathan,  29,  30 

—  Josephine,  77 

—  Mary,  77 

—  Miriam,  77 

—  Priscilla  Ann,  29,  30 
Dyson,  Esther,  153 

—  Mr3.,  134 

East  Stoke  Montacute,  4 

Edgbastonia,  extract  from,  25,  34 

Edna  Lyall,  259 

Educational  questions,  161,  169, 
171 

Egypt,  289 

Egypt  and  Palestine  Explora- 
tion Societies,  217 

Ellis,  Henry,  159 

Emanuel,  Rev.  G.  J.,  246 

Enstone,  51 

Essays  on  the  Principles  of 
Morality,  29 

Evans,  Thomas,  18 

Examples  of  Youthful  Piety,  18 

Exeter,  6,  13,  29,  30 

Exploration  Society,  324 

Faber, 130 

Fairfax,  Sir  Thomas,  4 

Falmouth,  9 

Family    Book,  the,   2,  69,   no, 

127,  128,  136,  161 
Family  motto,  the,  6 
Farrar,  Archdeacon,  242 


444 


INDEX 


Father  Matthews,  50 
Fiennes,  The  Hon.  Mrs.,  351 
Finnemore,  W.,  295 
Flegere,  102,  103 
Florence,  322,  323 
Folkestone,  106 
Fox,  George,  8-1 1 

—  Sarah,  9 

Friends'  Essay  Society,  170 

—  Quarterly  Examiner,  360 

—  Reading  Society,  69,  169 
Friend,  The,  127 

Fry,  Elizabeth,  20 

—  Frances  Brewster,  9 

—  Mr.,  155 

Fuller's  Worthies  of  England,  5 

Gaerloch,  321 

Galilee,  Sea  of,  330,  341 

Galileo,  323 

Gaule,  Wm.,  240,  345-8 

Genealogical  table,  437 

Germany,    160,    161,    165,    218, 

257,  289 
Gibbins,  Emma,  16,  221 

—  Martha,  96,  106 

—  Thomas,  23 
Gilead,  330 
Gizeh  Museum,  325 

—  pyramids  of,  325 
Glacier  des  Boissons,  102 
Gladstone,  W.,  295,  296 
Glaisyer,  Henry,  246 
Glasgow,  114 
Gloucester,  218,  257 
Goldschmidt,  Otto,  285 
Goodchild,  J.  M.,  211 

Gospel  Temperance  Crusade, 
203 

Mission,     209,     211,     224, 

240,  241,  281,  306,  307,  309, 
315,  316,  319,  321,  345,  432 

Gothenburg  system,  297,  298 

Gray's  Elegy,  45 

Griffiths,  H.  M.,  31 


Grind  el  wald,  104 
Gruth,  Harry,  9 

Hack,  Daniel  P.,  106 

Halberton,  6 

Halsted's  Kent,  5 

Harcourt,  Sir  Wm.,  299 

Harper,  Ewen,  384 

Head,  Canon,  65 

—  Elizabeth,  13 

Heath,  Martha,  46 

Hebron,  327 

Hemyock,  6,  159 

Herald's  College,  6 

Highgate  Mission,  the,  187 

High   school    for    girls   opened, 

162 
Himalayas,  112 
History  of  Moseley  Hall,  216 
Hitchin,  56,  59,  65,  108,  162 
Hocking,  John,  49 
Home  at  Edgbaston,  description 

of,  42,  43 
Hospenthal,  138,  160 
Hughes,  Rev.  Hugh  Price,  381 
Hugo,  Victor,  421 

Ilfracombe,  229 
Illustrated  London  News,  40 
In  His  Steps,  302 
Interlaken,  102,  104,  105 
Ipswich,  13 
Ireland,  30,  49,  61,  67 
Ismailia,  401 

Jacob's  Well,  341 

Jaffa,  327,  412,  413 

Jenin,  329 

Jericho,  327,  341 

Jersey,  282 

Jerusalem,  327,  341,  353,  412 

John  Inglesant,  89,  170 

Joppa,  341 

Jordan,  River,  327 

Joseph,  Rev.  Charles,  239 

Jungfrau,  105 


INDEX 


445 


Kandersteg,  104 

Karnak,  326,  406 

Kemp,  Caleb  R.,  64 

Kendal,  109,  127 

Khama,  King,  259,  260-2 

Kilkee,  230 

Kingsmill,  no 

Knight,  Henry,  33,  34 

Knight-Bruce,  Mrs.   Wyndham, 

259 
Knox,  Dr.,  351 
Kolle,  Emily,  159,  160,  165 
Korosko,  409 

Lamb,  Mary,  51,  52 
Lancaster,  18,  35,  39,  72 
Latchmore,  G.,  57 
Latimer,  Margaret,  4 

—  Sir  Robert,  5 
Lauterbrunnen,  104 
Lawson,  Sir  Wilfred,  296 
Lean,  Charles,  93 

—  W.,  47,  53,  57,  67,  80,  87,  88, 
158 

Lebanon,  Mount,  331 
Lee,  T.  Grosvenor,  226 
Leeds,  27 
Leicester,  205 
Leominster,  126,  358 
Les  Miser  ables,  421 
Letters  from — 

Author  of  The  Producer  and 
Consumer,  170 

Bishop  of  Coventry,  352 

Candia     Cadbury,     50,     53, 
59-62,  66-8,  70-4,  79 

Canon  Head,  65 

Charles  Price,  122 

Dymond,  C.  W.,  87 

Henry  Cadbury,  77 

Howard  Nicholson,  238 

Joel  Cadbury,  14 

—  Joel  (junr.),  14,  15 

—  Joel  (of  America),  64 
John  Cadbury,  53,  57,  61-3, 


66-9,  71,  73-6,  80,  85,  86, 
92,  100,  114,  159 
John    Cadbury    (junr.),    84, 

128 
Lloyd,  J.  H.,  248 
Maria  Cadbury,  49,    58,  61, 

75,86 
Richard  Cadbury,  12,  13,  48, 
55»  57>  60,  96,  98,  100,  102, 
106,  109,  143-55,  J62,  163, 
165,  219,  234,  237,  239, 
248,  249,  251,  278,  286, 
288-90,  314,  315,  319-23, 
353.  377-8o,  406,  417 
Scotch  minister,  a,  433 

Liberal  Association,  295-7 

Licensed  Victualler,  The,  422 

Lickey  Hill,  256 

Lind,  Jenny,  283-5 

Line  upon  Line,  56 

L' International,  151 

Liverpool,  298 

Livesay,  Joseph,  49 

Lizard,  The,  319 

Lloyd,  Charles,  17 

—  John  Henry,  246,  247 

—  Mrs.  J.  H.,  248 

—  Mrs.  W.,  186-8 

"Log  of  the  Seagull,  The,"  92, 

170 
London,  7,  134,  167 

—  Quarterly  Review,  The,  276 
Lune,  River,  34 

Luxor,  406,  410 

Macon,  98 

Madagascar,  167,  258,  365 

Magdala,  330 

Maine,  U.S.A.,  298 

Malvern,  73,  229,  280,  281,  283, 

319 
Manchester,  161 
Mansfield,  108,  no,  129,  229 
Marriage  certificate  of  John  and 

Hannah  Cadbury,  7 


446 


INDEX 


Martigny,  103 
Matter  horn,  104 
Matthews,  George  S.,  246 
McLaren,  D.,  381 
McNeill,  Rev.  John,  381 
Meyer,  Rev.  F.  B.,  381 
Michael  Angelo,  323 
Montauvert,  102 
Monte  Rosa,  104 
Montezuma,  264 
Moon,  Sarah,  9,  12,  14 
Morecambe  Bay,  34 
Mott,  J.  R.,  381 
Muntz,  Mr.,  31,  66 

Nain,  329,  341 

Naish,  Arthur  J.,  76,  80,  103 

Nantes,  153 

Naples,  322 

National  Relief  Fund,  367 

—  Vigilance    Association,     241, 
300 

"Nature     and     Art,"     extract 

from,  172,  173 
Nazareth,  329,  341 
Newman,  Cardinal,  268 

—  Henry  S.,  87,  126,  366 
Newmarsh,  Lords  of,  4 
New  Zealand,  156 
Nicaragua,  264 
Nicholson,  Howard,  238 
Nield,  Theodore,  358 
Norwegian  Local   Option  Law, 

298 
Nottingham,  84,  127,  229 

Oberland,  105 
Odell,  Rev.  J.,  381 
Ogilby's  America,  264 
Oldbury,  271 
Olives,  Mount  of,  327 
One  and  All,  431 

Palestine,  324 
Palmer,  Maria,  51,  52 
Paris,  96,  1 5 1-3 


Parker,  Mr.   and  Mrs.  Lawley, 

247 
Peep  of  Day,  56 
Pemba  Industrial  Mission,  365 
Pendleton,  18,  165 
Pepys,  Samuel,  5 
Petrie,  Flinders,  402 
Philadelphia,  218 
Pithom,  326 
Pitt,  Sir  William,  5 
"  Pledge  money,"  114 
Poems  by  Richard  Cadbury  : 

"  A  Child's  Hymn,"  177 

"An  Allegory,"  182 

"  A  National  Anthem,"  181 

"  Angel's,"  178 

"Angel's  Song,  The,"  179 

"A  Valentine,"  180 

"Daisy,  The,"  181 

"Fragment,"  177 

"  God's  Messengers,"  176 

"Homeland,  The,"  175 

"Hymn,"  183 

"My  Mother,"  83 

"Ode  to  Evening,"  174 

"Spring,"  177 

"Verses,"  95,  166 
Pompeii,  322 
Port  Said,  401 
Preston,  39 
Price,  Charles,  122 
—  Samuel,  87,  90 
Priestley  riots,  216 
Producer  and  Consumer,  The,  1 70 
Pulham,  5 

Ragatz,  160 

Ramallah,  328 

Rameses,  326 

Reading,  6 

Rednal,  256 

Reminiscences  of — 

Brookes,  Miss  M.  C,  210 
Cadbury,  George,  90 
—  Jessie,  131,  219 


INDEX 


447 


Cadbury,  Maria,  42-5,  54,  58 

Clergyman,  a,  312 

Employee,  an,  119 

Finnemore,  Mr.,  295 

Friends,  three,  363 

Hon.    Sec.    of    Temperance 
Mission,  209 

House  Surgeon  at  Ear  and 
Throat  Hospital,  198 

Lean,  Charles,  93 

Lloyd,  J.  H.,  246,  248 

Methodist  minister,  a,  299 

Nonconformist    minister,    a, 
246 

Secretary  of  Y.M.C.A.,  198 

Shorthouse,  J.  H.,  92 
Rhone,  River,  101,  103 
Richardson,  Miss,  155 
Riviera,  285 
Rome,  322,  323 
Royal  appointment  of  Cadbury 

Bros.,  80 
Rutter,  Josh.,  13 
Ryland,  Arthur,  31 

Sakhara,  326 

Samaria,  329,  341 

Sandford,  Archdeacon,  152 

Saturday  half-holiday  insti- 
tuted, 117 

Savonarola,  323,  324 

Sawyer,  Sir  James,  352 

Scalemire,  40,  56,  59,  71,  158 

Scholefield,  Mr.,  66 

Scott,  Mr.,  81 

Sebele,  259 

Severn  Street  Christian  Society, 
186,  188,  212,  232,  270 

School,  opening  of,  185 

Shechem,  329 

Sheldon,  Mr.,  302 

Shiloh,  329 

Shipston-on-Stour,  51 

Shorthouse,  J.  H.,  41,  87,  89,  92, 
170 


Siesa,  259 
Silberhorn,  105 
Small  Heath,  239 
Smith,  David,  210 

—  Edward,  43 1 

-R.  H.,  55 
Society  of  Friends,  7 
Somerset,  Lady  Henry,  283 
Southall,  Geraldine,  230 
Southport,  80,  84,  93 
Sparkbrook,  189 
Spiers,  Josiah,  320 
Spooner,  Richard,  31,  66 
Spurgeon,  Chas.  H.,  10,  11 
Squier's  Nicaragua,  264 
Stafford,  Mayor  of,  242 
Stanley,  Dean,  155 
Stirchley,  269,  271 
Stockport,  205 
Story  of  an  African  Chief,  The, 

259 
Strangford,  Lady,  191 
Stratfield-Saye,  6 
Stratford-on-Avon,  51 
Strong,  Hugh  W.,  276 
Sturge,  John,  41 

—  Joseph,  23,  41,  60,  92,   106, 
i45»  185 

—  Lucretia,  23 

—  Wilson,  153 
Stuttgart,  159,  160,  165 
Sunday     Closing      Association, 

241 
Supporter,  The,  10 
Switzerland,    76,    93,    96,    138, 

141,  153,  160,  165 
Sychap,  329,  341 

Tapper,  Hannah,  7,  8 

—  Joel,  14 

—  Leah,  8 

—  Rachel,  8 

—  Richard,  7,  8 
Taylor,  John,  216 

—  Rev.  Hudson,  381 


448 


INDEX 


Technical  education,  169 

Tel-el-Amarna,  402 

"  Temperance       Institute  " 

started,  241 
Tete  Noire,  103 
Thackray,  Edward,  12 1-3 
Thebes,  407 
Thompson,  H.,  127 
Threefold  Chord,  A,  429 
Thun,  102,  105 

—  Lake  of,  105 
Tiberias,  330 

Tomey,  Mr.  and  Mrs.,  247,  249 
Towyn,  320 
Trient,  River,  103 

Unas,  Pyramid  of,  326 
United  Kingdom  Alliance,  241 

Vesuvius,  323 
Victoria,  Queen,  40,  259 
Visit  of  American  cousins,  95 

Wadkin,  Candia,  19,  165 

—  John,  18 
Wallingford,  4 

War,  South  African,  296 
Ward,  Edward,  203-6 
Warder,  Caroline,  95 

—  John,  95 


Wareham,  4,  5 

Weisshorn,  104 

Wengernalp,  104 

Weston-super-Mare,  165 

Whateley,  90,  91 

What  is  My  Faith  ?  145,  360 

Wheeler,  Dr.,  416 

White,  Wm.,  38,  205,  242,  351, 

425.  432 
Whittier,  318 
Wight,  Isle  of,  147,  229 
William,  Edward,  55 
"Will  of  God,  The,"  130 
Willoughby,  Rev.  W.  C,  259 
Wilson,  Alice,  156,  280 

—  Emma,  141,  143-5 

—  Hannah,  156 

—  John,  156 

—  John  Edward,  65 

—  J.  T.,  350 

—  Mrs.,  132,  133,  141,  258 

—  William,  156,  258,  365 
Wilton  Cemetery,  39 
Woolwich,  5 

Wrekin,  The,  86 
Wychwood  Forest,  51 
Wye,  River,  92 

York,  84 

Zanzibar,  84 


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