PHILANTHROPIST
The word ‘Philanthropist’
has suffered the same fate as many other words in
our language. It has become hackneyed and corrupted;
it has taken a professional taint; it has almost become
a byword. We are apt to think of the philanthropist
as an excitable, contentious creature, at the mercy
of every fad, an ultra-radical in politics, craving
for notoriety, filled with self-confidence, and meddling
with other people’s business. Anthony Ashley
Cooper, the greatest philanthropist of the nineteenth
century, was of a different type. By temper he
was strongly conservative. He always loved best
to be among his own family; he was fond of his home,
fond of the old associations of his house. To
come out into public life, to take his place in Parliament
or on the platform, to be mixed up in the wrangling
of politics was naturally distasteful to him.
It continually needed a strong effort for him to overcome
this distaste and to act up to his sense of duty.
It is only when we remember this that we can do justice
to his lifelong activity, and to the high principles
which bore him up through so many efforts and so many
disappointments. For himself he would submit to
injustice and be still: for his fellow countrymen
and for his religion he would renew the battle to
the last day of his life.
His childhood was not happy.
His parents had little sympathy with children, his
father being absorbed in the cares of public life,
his mother given up to society pleasures. He
had three sisters older than himself, but no brother
or companion, and he was left largely to himself.
At the age of seven he went to a preparatory school,
where he was made miserable by the many abuses which
flourished there; and it was not till he went to Harrow
at the age of twelve that he began to enjoy life.
He had few of the indulgences which we associate with
the early days of those who are born heirs to high
position. But, thus thrown back on himself, the
boy nurtured strong attachments, for the old housekeeper
who first showed him tenderness at home, for the school
where he had learnt to be happy, and for the Dorset
home, which was to be throughout his life the pole-star
of his affections. The village of Wimborne St.
Giles lies some eight miles north of Wimborne, in Dorset,
on the edge of Cranborne Forest, one of the most beautiful
and unspoiled regions in the south of England, which
’as late as 1818 contained twelve thousand deer
and as many as six lodges, each of which had its walk
and its ranger’. Here he wandered freely
in his holidays for many years, giving as yet little
promise of an exceptional career; here you may find
in outlying cottages those who still treasure his
memory and keep his biography among the few books
that adorn their shelves.
From Harrow, Lord Ashley went at the
age of sixteen to read for two years with a clergyman
in Derbyshire; in 1819 he went to Christ Church, Oxford,
and three years later succeeded in taking a first class
in classics. He had good abilities and a great
power of concentration. These were to bear fruit
one day in the gathering of statistics, in the marshalling
of evidence, and in the presentation of a case which
needed the most lucid and most laborious advocacy.
He came down from Oxford in 1822,
but did not go into Parliament till 1826, and for
the intervening years there is little to chronicle.
In those days it was usual enough for a young nobleman
to take up politics when he was barely of age, but
Lord Ashley needed some other motive than the custom
of the day. It is characteristic of his whole
life that he responded to a call when there was a
need, but was never in a hurry to put himself forward
or to aim at high position. We have a few of his
own notes from this time which show the extent of
his reading, and still more, the depth of his reflections.
As with Milton, who spent over five years at Cambridge
and then five more in study and retirement at Horton,
the long years of self-education were profitable and
left their mark on his life. His first strong
religious impulse he himself dates back to his school-days
at Harrow, when (as is now recorded in a mural tablet
on the spot) in walking up the street one day he was
shocked by the indignities of a pauper funeral.
The drunken bearers, staggering up the hill and swearing
over the coffin, so appalled him that the sight remained
branded on his memory and he determined to devote his
life to the service of the poor. But one such
shock would have achieved little, if the decision
had not been strengthened by years of thought and
resolution. His tendency to self-criticism is
seen in the entry in his diary for April, 1826 (his
twenty-fifth birthday). He blames himself for
indulging in dreams and for having performed so little;
but he himself admits that the visions were all of
a noble character, and we know what abundant fruit
they produced in the sixty years of active effort which
were to follow. The man who a year later could
write sincerely in his diary, ’Immortality has
ceased to be a longing with me. I desire to be
useful in my generation,’ had been little harmed
by a few years of dreaming dreams, and had little
need to be afraid of having made a false start in
life.
When he entered the House of Commons
as member for Woodstock in 1826, Lord Ashley had strong
Conservative instincts, a fervid belief in the British
constitution, and an unbounded admiration for the Duke
of Wellington, whose Peninsula victories had fired
his enthusiasm at Harrow. It was to his wing
of the Conservative party that Ashley attached himself;
and it was the duke who, succeeding to the premiership
on the premature death of Canning, gave him his first
office, a post on the India Board of Control.
The East India Company with its board of directors
(abolished in 1858) still ruled India, but was since
1778 subject in many ways to the control of the British
Parliament, and the board to which Lord Ashley now
belonged exercised some of the functions since committed
to the Secretary of State for India. He set himself
conscientiously to study the interests of India, but
over the work of his department he had little chance
of winning distinction. In fact his first prominent
speech was on the Reform of Lunatic Asylums, not an
easy subject for a new member to handle. He was
diffident in manner and almost inaudible. Without
the kindly encouragement of friends he might have
despaired of future success; but his sincerity in the
cause was worth more than many a brilliant speech.
The Bill was carried, a new board was constituted,
and of this Lord Ashley became chairman in 1829, and
continued to hold the office till his death fifty-six
years later. This was the first of the burdens
that he took upon himself without thought of reward,
and so is worthy of special mention, though it never
won the fame of his factory legislation. But it
shows the character of the man, how ready he was to
step into a post which meant work without remuneration,
drudgery without fame, prejudice and opposition from
all whose interests were concerned in maintaining
the abuses of the past.
It was this spirit which led him in
1836 to take up the Church Pastoral Aid Society,
in 1839 to found the Indigent Blind Visiting Society,
in 1840 to champion the cause of chimney-sweeps, and
in all these cases to continue his support for fifty
years or more. We are accustomed to-day to ‘presidents’
and ‘patrons’ and a whole broadsheet of
complimentary titles, to which noblemen give their
names and often give little else. Lord Ashley
understood such an office differently. He was
regular in attendance at meetings, generous in giving
money, unflinching in his advocacy of the cause.
We shall see this more fully in dealing with the two
most famous crusades associated with his name.
Though these growing labours began
early to occupy his time, we find the record of his
life diversified by other claims and other interests.
In 1830 he married Emily, daughter of Lord Cowper,
who bore him several children, and who shared all
his interests with the fullest sympathy; and henceforth
his greatest joys and his deepest sorrows were always
associated with his family life. At home his first
hobby was astronomy. At the age of twenty-eight
he was ardently devoted to it and would spend all
his leisure on it for weeks together, till graver duties
absorbed his time. But he was no recluse, and
all through his life he found pleasure in the society
of his friends and in paying them visits in their
homes. Many of his early visits were paid to the
Iron Duke at Strathfieldsaye; in later life no one
entertained him more often than Lord Palmerston, with
whom he was connected by marriage. He was the
friend and often the guest of Queen Victoria, and in
his twenty-eighth year he is even found as a guest
at the festive board of George IV. ’Such
a round of laughing and pleasure I never enjoyed:
if there be a hospitable gentleman on earth it is
His Majesty.’ And at all times he was ready
to mix freely and on terms of social equality with
all who shared his sympathies, dukes and dustmen,
Cabinet ministers and costermongers.
In the holiday season he delighted
to travel. In his journals he sets down the impressions
which he felt among the pictures and churches of Italy,
and in the mountains of Germany and Switzerland; he
loves to record the friendliness of the greetings
which he met among the peasantry of various lands.
When he talked to them no one could fail to see that
he was genuinely interested in them, that he wanted
to know their joys and their sorrows, and to enrich
his own knowledge by anything that the humblest could
tell him. Still more did he delight in Scotland,
where he had many friends. He was of the generation
immediately under the spell of the ‘Wizard of
the North’, and the whole country was seen through
a veil of romantic and historical association.
There he went nearly every year, to Edinburgh, to Roslin,
to Inveraray, to the Trossachs, and to a hundred other
places and if his heart was stirred with
the glories of the past, his eye was quick to ’catch
the manners living as they rise’. As he
commented caustically at Rome on ’the church
lighted up and decorated like a ball-room the
bishop with a stout train of canons, listening to
the music precisely like an opera’, so at Newbattle
he criticizes the coldness of the kirk, ’all
is silent save the minister, who discharges the whole
ceremony and labours under the weight of his own tautologies’.
His bringing up had been in the Anglican church; he
was devoted to her liturgy, her congregational worship,
her moderation and simplicity combined with reverence
and warmth. Although these travels were but interludes
in his busy life, they show that it was not for want
of other tastes and interests of his own that his
life was dedicated to laborious service. He was
very human himself, and there were few aspects of
humanity which did not attract him.
With his father relations were very
difficult. As his interest in social questions
grew, his attention was naturally turned on the poor
nearest to his own doors, the agricultural labourers
of Dorset. Even in those days of low wages Dorset
was a notorious example quoted on many a Radical platform:
the wages of the farm labourers were frequently as
low as seven shillings a week, and the conditions
in which they had often to bring up a large family
of children were deplorable. If Lord Ashley had
not himself felt the shame of their poverty, their
bad housing and their other hardships, there were
plenty of opponents ready to force them on his notice
in revenge for his having exposed their own sores.
He was made responsible for abuses which he could
not remedy. While his father, a resolute Tory
of the old type, still lived, the son was unable to
stir. He sedulously tried to avoid all bitterness;
but he could not, when publicly challenged, avoid
stating his own views about fair wages and fair conditions
of living, and his father took offence. For years
it was impossible for the son to come under his father’s
roof. When the old earl died in 1851, his son
lost no time in proving his sincerity as a reformer;
but meanwhile he had to go into the fray against the
manufacturers with his arms tied behind his back and
submit to taunts which he little deserved. That
he could carry on this struggle for so many years,
without embittering the issues, and without open exposure
of the family quarrel, shows the strength of character
which he had gained by years of religious discipline
and self-control.
Politics proper played but a small
part in his career. The politicians found early
that he was not of the ‘available’ type that
he would not lend himself to party policy or compromise
on any matter which seemed to him of national interest.
Such political posts as were offered to him were largely
held out as a bait to silence him, and to prevent his
bringing forward embarrassing measures which might
split the party. Ashley himself found how much
easier it was for him to follow a single course when
he was an independent member. Reluctantly in 1834
he accepted a post at the Board of Admiralty and worked
earnestly in his department; but this ministry only
lasted for one year, and he never held office again,
though he was often pressed to do so. He was attached
to Wellington; but for Peel, now become the Tory leader,
he had little love. The two men were very dissimilar
in character; and though at times Ashley had friendly
communications with Peel, yet in his diary Ashley
often complains bitterly of his want of enthusiasm,
of what he regarded as Peel’s opportunism and
subservience to party policy. The one had an
instinct for what was practical and knew exactly how
far he could combine interests to carry a measure;
the other was all on fire for the cause and ready
to push it forward against all obstacles, at all costs.
Ashley, it is true, had to work through Parliament
to attain his chief ends, and many a bitter moment
he had to endure in striving towards the goal.
But if he was not an adroit or successful politician,
he gradually, as the struggle went on, by earnestness
and force of character, made for himself in the House
a place apart, a place of rare dignity and influence;
and with the force of public opinion behind him he
was able to triumph over ministers and parties.
It was in 1832 that he first had his
attention drawn to the conditions of labour in factories.
He never claimed to be the pioneer of the movement,
but he was early in the field. The inventions
of the latter part of the eighteenth century had transformed
the north of England. The demand for labour had
given rise to appalling abuses, especially in the
matter of child labour. From London workhouses
and elsewhere children were poured into the labour
market, and by the ‘Apprentice System’
were bound to serve their masters for long periods
and for long hours together. A pretence of voluntary
contract was kept up, but fraud and deception were
rife in the system and its results were tragic.
Mrs. Browning’s famous poem, ‘The Cry
of the Children,’ gives a more vivid picture
of the children’s sufferings than many pages
of prose. At the same time we have plenty of
first-hand evidence from the great towns of the misery
which went along with the wonderful development of
national wealth. Speaking in 1873 Lord Shaftesbury
said, ’Well can I recollect in the earlier periods
of the Factory movement waiting at the factory gates
to see the children come out, and a set of dejected
cadaverous creatures they were. In Bradford especially
the proofs of long and cruel toil were most remarkable.
The cripples and distorted forms might be numbered
by hundreds perhaps by thousands. A friend of
mine collected together a vast number for me; the
sight was most piteous, the deformities incredible.’
And an eye-witness in Bolton reports in 1792:
’Anything like the squalid misery, the slow,
mouldering, putrefying death by which the weak and
feeble are perishing here, it never befell my eyes
to behold, nor my imagination to conceive.’
Some measures of relief were carried by the elder
Sir Robert Peel, himself a cotton-spinner; but public
opinion was slow to move and was not roused till 1830,
when Mr. Sadler, member for Newark, led the first
fight for a ’Ten Hours Bill’. When
Sadler was unseated in 1832, Lord Ashley offered his
help, and so embarked on the greatest of his works
performed in the public service. He had the support
of a few of the noblest men in England, including
Robert Southey and Charles Dickens; but he had against
him the vast body of well-to-do people in the country,
and inside Parliament many of the most progressive
and influential politicians. The factory owners
were inspired at once by interest and conviction; the
political economy of the day taught them that all
restrictions on labour were harmful to the progress
of industry and to the prosperity of the country,
while the figures in their ledgers taught them what
was the most economical method of running their own
mills.
Already it was clear that Lord Ashley
was no mere sentimentalist out for a momentary sensation.
At all times he gave the credit for starting the work
to Sadler and his associates; and from the outset he
urged his followers to fix on a limited measure first,
to concentrate attention on the work of children and
young persons, and to avoid general questions involving
conflicts between capital and labour. Also he
took endless pains to acquaint himself at first hand
with the facts. ‘In factories,’ he
said afterwards, ’I examined the mills, the machinery,
the homes, and saw the workers and their work in all
its details. In collieries I went down into the
pits. In London I went into lodging-houses and
thieves’ haunts, and every filthy place.
It gave me a power I could not otherwise have had.’
And this was years before ‘slumming’ became
fashionable and figured in the pages of Punch;
it was no distraction caught up for a week or a month,
but a labour of fifty years! We have an account
of him as he appeared at this period of his life:
’above the medium height, about 5 feet 6 inches,
with a slender and extremely graceful figure... curling
dark hair in thick masses, fine brow, features delicately
cut, the nose perhaps a trifle too prominent,... light
blue eyes deeply set with projecting eyelids, his
mouth small and compressed.’ His whole face
and appearance seems to have had a sculpturesque effect
and to have suggested the calm and composure of marble.
But under this marble exterior there was burning a
flame of sympathy for the poor, a fire of indignation
against the system which oppressed them.
In 1833 some progress was made.
Lord Althorp, the Whig leader in the Commons, under
pressure from Lord Ashley, carried a bill dealing indeed
with some of the worst abuses in factories, but applying
only to some of the great textile industries.
That it still left much to be done can be seen from
studying the details of the measure. Children
under eleven years of age were not to work more than
nine hours a day, and young persons under nineteen
not more than twelve hours a day. Adults might
still work all day and half the night if the temptation
of misery at home and extra wages to be earned was
too strong for them. It seems difficult now to
believe that this was a great step forward, yet for
the moment Ashley found that he could do no more and
must accept what the politicians gave him. In
1840, however, he started a fresh campaign on behalf
of children not employed in these factories, who were
not included in the Act of 1833, and who, not being
concentrated in the great centres of industry, escaped
the attention of the general public. He obtained
a Royal Commission to investigate mines and other works,
and to report upon their condition. The Blue
Book was published in 1842 and created a sensation
unparalleled of its kind. Men read with horror
the stories of the mines, of children employed underground
for twelve or fourteen hours a day, crouching in low
passages, monotonously opening and shutting the trap-doors
as the trollies passed to and fro. Alone each
child sat in pitchy darkness, unable to stir for more
than a few paces, unable to sleep for fear of punishment
with the strap in case of neglect, and often surrounded
with vermin. Women were employed crawling on
hands and knees along these passages, stripped to the
waist, stooping under the low roofs, and even so chafing
and wounding their backs, as they hauled the coal
along the underground rails, or carrying in baskets
on their backs, up steps and ladders, loads which varied
in weight from a half to one and a half hundredweights.
The physical health, the mental education, and the
moral character of these poor creatures suffered equally
under such a system; and well might those responsible
for the existence of such abuses fear to let the Report
be published. But copies of it first reached
members of Parliament, then the public at large learnt
the burden of the tale, and Lord Ashley might now hope
for enough support from outside to break down the
opposition in the House of Commons and the delays
of parliamentary procedure.
‘The Mines and Collieries Bill’
was brought in before the impression could fade, and
on June 7, 1842, Ashley made one of the greatest of
his speeches and drove home powerfully the effect
of the Report. His mastery of facts was clear
enough to satisfy the most dispassionate politician;
his sincerity disarmed Richard Cobden, the champion
of the Lancashire manufacturers and brought about
a reconciliation between them; his eloquence stirred
the hearts of Queen Victoria and the Prince Consort,
and drew from the latter words of glowing admiration
and promises of support. In August the bill finally
passed the House of Lords, and a second great blow
had been struck. Practices which were poisoning
at the source the lives of the younger generation
were forbidden by law; above all, it was expressly
laid down that, after a few years, no woman or girl
should be employed in mines at all. The influence
which such a law had on the family life in the mining
districts was incalculable; the women were rescued
from servitude in the mines and restored to their
natural place at home.
There was still much to do. In
1844 the factory question was again brought to the
front by the demands of the working classes, and again
Ashley was ready to champion their cause, and to propose
that the working day should now be limited to eight
hours for children, and to ten hours for grown men.
In Parliament there was long and weary fighting over
the details. The Tory Government did not wish
to oppose the bill directly. Neither party had
really faced the question or made up its mind.
Expediency rather than justice was in the minds of
the official politicians.
Such a straightforward champion as
Lord Ashley was a source of embarrassment to these
gentlemen, to be met by evasion rather than direct
opposition. The radical John Bright, a strong
opponent of State interference and equally straightforward
in his methods, made a personal attack on Lord Ashley.
He referred to the Dorset labourers, as if Ashley
was indifferent to abuses nearer home, and left no
one in doubt of his opinions. At the same time,
Sir James Graham, the Home Secretary, did all in his
power to defeat Ashley’s bill by bringing forward
alternative proposals, which he knew would be unacceptable
to the workers. In face of such opposition most
men would have given way. Ashley, who had been
a consistent Tory all his life, was bitterly aggrieved
at the treatment which his bill met with from his
official leaders. He persevered in his efforts,
relying on support from outside; but in Parliament
the Government triumphed to the extent of defeating
the Ten Hours Bill in March 1844 and again in April
1846. Still, the small majority (ten) by which
this last division was decided showed in which direction
the current was flowing, and when a few months later
the Tories were ousted from office, the Whigs took
up the bill officially, and in June 1847 Lord Ashley,
though himself out of Parliament for the moment, had
the satisfaction of seeing the bill become the law
of the land.
There was great rejoicing in the manufacturing
districts, and Lord Ashley was the hero of the day.
The working classes had no direct representative in
Parliament in those days: without his constant
efforts neither party would have given a fair hearing
to their cause. He had argued with politicians
without giving away principles; he had stirred the
industrial districts without rousing class hatred;
he had been defeated time after time without giving
up the struggle. Much has been added since then
to the laws restricting the conditions of labour till,
in the often quoted words of Lord Morley, the biographer
of Cobden, we have ’a complete, minute, and
voluminous code for the protection of labour... an
immense host of inspectors, certifying surgeons and
other authorities whose business it is to “speed
and post o’er land and ocean” in restless
guardianship of every kind of labour’. But
these were the heroic days of the struggle for factory
legislation, and also of the struggle for cheap food
for the people. Reviewing these great events
many years later the Duke of Argyll said, ’During
that period two great discoveries have been made in
the science of Government: the one is the immense
advantage of abolishing restrictions on trade, the
other is the absolute necessity of imposing restrictions
on labour’. While Sir Robert Peel might
with some justice contest with Cobden the honour of
establishing the first principle, few will challenge
Lord Ashley’s right to the honour of securing
the second.
Of the many religious and political
causes which he undertook during and after this time,
of the Zionist movement to repatriate the Jews, of
the establishing of a Protestant bishopric at Jerusalem,
of his attacks on the war with Sind and the opium
trade with China, of his championship of the Nestorian
Christians against the Turk, of his leadership of the
great Bible Society, there is not space to speak.
The mere list gives an idea of the width of his interests
and the warmth of his sympathy.
Some of these questions were highly
contentious; and Lord Ashley, who was a fervent Evangelical,
was less than fair to churchmen of other schools.
To Dr. Pusey himself he could write a kindly and courteous
letter; but on the platform, or in correspondence with
friends, he could denounce ‘Puseyites’
in the roundest terms. One cannot expect that
a man of his character will avoid all mistakes.
It was a time when feeling ran high on religious questions,
and he was a declared partisan; but at least we may
say that the public good, judged from the highest point,
was his objective; there was no room for self-seeking
in his heart. Nor did this wide extension of
his activity mean neglect of his earlier crusades.
On the contrary, he continued to work for the good
of the classes to whom his Factory Bills had been
so beneficial. Not content with prohibiting what
was harmful, he went on to positive measures of good;
restriction of hours was followed by sanitation, and
this again by education, and by this he was led to
what was perhaps the second most famous work of his
life.
In 1843 his attention had already
been drawn to the question of educating the neglected
children, and he was making acquaintance at first
hand with the work of the Ragged Schools, at that time
few in number and poorly supported. He visited
repeatedly the Field Lane School, in a district near
Holborn notoriously frequented by the criminal classes,
and soon the cause, at which he was to work unsparingly
for forty years, began to move forward. He went
among the poor with no thought of condescension.
Simple as he was by nature, he possessed in perfection
the art of speaking to children, and he was soon full
of practical schemes for helping them. Sanitary
reform was not neglected in his zeal for religion,
and emigration was to be promoted as well as better
housing at home; for, till the material conditions
of life were improved, he knew that it was idle to
hope for much moral reform. ‘Plain living
and high thinking’ is an excellent ideal for
those whose circumstances put them out of reach of
anxiety over daily bread; it is a difficult gospel
to preach to those who are living in destitution and
misery.
The character of his work soon won
confidence even in the most unlikely quarters.
In June 1848 he received a round-robin signed by forty
of the most notorious thieves in London, asking him
to come and meet them in person at a place appointed;
and on his going there he found a mob of nearly four
hundred men, all living by dishonesty and crime, who
listened readily and even eagerly to his brotherly
words.
Several of them came forward in turn
and made candid avowal of their respective difficulties
and vices, and of the conditions of their lives.
He found that they were tired of their own way of life,
and were ready to make a fresh start; and in the course
of the next few months he was able, thanks to the
generosity of a rich friend, to arrange for the majority
of them to emigrate to another country or to find new
openings away from their old haunts.
But, apart from such special occasions,
the work of the schools went steadily forward.
In seven years, more than a hundred such schools were
opened, and Lord Shaftesbury was unfailing in his attendance
whenever he could help forward the cause. His
advice to the managers to ’keep the schools
in the mire and the gutter’ sounds curious; but
he was afraid that, as they throve, boys of more prosperous
classes would come in and drive out those for whom
they were specially founded. ‘So long’,
he said, ’as the mire and gutter exist, so long
as this class exists, you must keep the school adapted
to their wants, their feelings, their tastes and their
level.’ And any of us familiar with the
novels of Charles Dickens and Walter Besant will know
that such boys still existed unprovided for in large
numbers in 1850 and for many years after.
Thus the years went by. He succeeded
to the earldom on his father’s death in 1851.
His heart was wrung by the early deaths of two of his
children and by the loss of his wife in 1872.
In his home he had his full share of the joys and
sorrows of life, but his interest in his work never
failed. If new tasks were taken up, it was not
at the expense of the old; the fresh demand on his
unwearied energies was met with the same spirit.
At an advanced age he opened a new and attractive chapter
in his life by his friendly meetings with the London
costermongers. He gave prizes for the best-kept
donkey, he attended the judging in person, he received
in return a present of a donkey which was long cherished
at Wimborne St. Giles. It is impossible to deal
fully with his life in each decade; one page from
his journal for 1882 shows what he could still do
at the age of eighty-one, and will be the best proof
of his persistence in well-doing. He began the
day with a visit to Greenhithe to inspect the training
ships for poor boys, at midday he came back to Grosvenor
Square to attend a committee meeting of the Bible Society
at his home, he then went to a public banquet in honour
of his godson, and he finished with a concert at Buckingham
Palace, thus keeping up his friendly relations with
all classes in the realm. To the very last, in
his eighty-fifth year, he continued to attend a few
meetings and to visit the scenes of his former labours;
and on October 1, 1885, full of years and full of
honours, he died quietly at Folkestone, where he had
gone for the sake of his health.
In this sketch attention has been
drawn to his labours rather than to his honours.
He might have had plenty of the latter if he had wished.
He received the Freedom of the City of London and
of other great towns. Twice he was offered the
Garter, and he only accepted the second offer on Lord
Palmerston’s urgent request that he should treat
it as a tribute to the importance of social work.
Three times he was offered a seat in the Cabinet,
but he refused each time, because official position
would fetter his special work. He kept aloof
from party politics, and was only roused when great
principles were at stake. Few of the leading
politicians satisfied him. Peel seemed too cautious,
Gladstone too subtle, Disraeli too insincere.
It was the simplicity and kindliness of his relative
Palmerston that won his heart, rather than confidence
in his policy at home or abroad. The House of
Commons suited him better than the colder atmosphere
of the House of Lords; but in neither did he rise
to speak without diffidence and fear. It is a
great testimony to the force of his conviction that
he won as many successes in Parliament as he did.
But the means through which he effected his chief work
were committees, platform meetings, and above all
personal visits to scenes of distress.
The nation would gladly have given
him the last tribute of burial in Westminster Abbey,
but he had expressed a clear wish to be laid among
his own people at Wimborne St. Giles, and the funeral
was as simple as he had wished it to be. His
name in London is rather incongruously associated
with a fountain in Piccadilly Circus, and with a street
full of theatres, made by the clearing of the slums
where he had worked: the intention was good,
the result is unfortunate. More truly than in
any sculpture or buildings his memorial is to be found
in the altered lives of thousands of his fellow citizens,
in the happy looks of the children, and in the pleasant
homes and healthy workshops which have transformed
the face of industrial England.