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Before the new Union Workhouse was built, in 1838, through the operation of the new Poor Law, Horsham Parish Workhouse was in the Normandy, where the Alms Houses are now. There, some of the disturbances above alluded to took place, and the magistrates in a body were once mobbed and pelted with stones by the angry labourers. A dismal kind of place, too, where the mad as well as the poor were kept. I have heard of two mad people kept there, one a man named Evans, a raving maniac, who occupied one cell for 22 years, and was released only by grim death. He was succeeded in the same cell by his daughter, who was there in chains, also for many years; I don't know how many. She was kept, as it were, on show, visitors being allowed to look at her through iron bars in the door, and watch her cultivating the friendship of rats — rats of enormous size, which she used to nurse in her lap and feed from her hands. Upon the slightest noise by visitors the rats would disappear leaving the poor maniac convulsed with rage and uttering the most awful imprecations upon their disturbers. I can well remember the Parliamentary Election, the "Reform" election as it was called, of 1832. Against Mr. Hurst, the popular Horsham candidate, the Duke of Norfolk ran his auditor, Mr. Blount, but the town soon showed it resented the Duke's political interference. Early on polling day his candidate, finding he had no chance of winning, gave up the contest. Soon afterwards, not knowing this, a party of his supporters, with band playing and colours flying, paraded the town. As they came down the Bishopric my father, with whom I was standing at the door of our cottage, cried out to them in glee, "Ha! Ha! Blount has given up, you're done as brown as bricks." There was a great |
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amount of drunkenness at this and the following elections; Public Houses were "open" and drinks were "free." But by far the greatest amount of drunkenness at any election in my time took place at that of 1847 — one of the most notoriously drunken and corrupt elections in the United Kingdom. "Free" liquor could be had at every public house and beer shop in the parish for several weeks. The consequence was, that whilst some people kept sober others were continually drunk, and many others were continuously ditto. On nomination and polling days it may almost be said that the town was entirely drunk. The bribery was almost as bad as the drunkenness; many "free and independent" citizens were bribed for their vote, others were bribed not to vote. A platform, called the Hustings, was erected against the Town Hall, and here the candidates and friends and the returning officer assembled on the nomination day for the purpose of nominating the candidates, and on the following day —election day— to receive votes, which used to be given openly by word of mouth, not by ballot. A feature of old time electioneering at Horsham were the "white boys," of whom, in 1847, I was one. Each candidate had about twenty. Each white boy was dressed in a white round frock and carried a pole about six feet long, painted red or blue, according to the colour favoured by the candidate in whose interests he was engaged. We were paid 5s. each per day, and we could have as much to eat and drink as we liked. Our duties were to keep the way to the hustings clear for voters, and to make ourselves otherwise generally useful. Polling ceased punctually at 4 p.m., but the member who won found himself in a very shaky seat indeed. A petition against his return was lodged, and so flagrant had been the conduct of the election by his supporters |
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that it was found he had not a leg to stand, or rather sit, upon. No defence was made, and he was unseated. This verdict had the effect of sobering the town, for the subsequent election, in 1848, was perfectly tame and respectably conducted. The defeated candidate of 1847 again put up, and was this time elected by a large majority over his new opponent; but he was not allowed to take his seat; a petition against his return was lodged for exactly the same offences, and at the same election as that upon which he had petitioned against his former rival, and he was also unseated. There had been enough drunkenness in 1847 to unseat fifty members of Parliament; but there has never been anything approaching it at any election at Horsham since. On Sunday, Mar. 31st, 1833, there was felt, all over the Town, quite a severe shock of earthquake. It took place at a quiet time, about 8.30 p.m., when most people were sitting at home, and everybody was greatly alarmed. Housebells started ringing of themselves, scales were put in motion, and pictures swung on the walls; people ran out of their houses fearing the beams would give way and apprehensive of the safety of themselves and their goods. Fortunately no serious damage was done, and no further shock was felt. On Thursday, Sept. 15th, 1835, I went to see the horse racing that then took place in St. Leonard's Forest. The first race meeting held there, in 1834, was rather small, but met with much encouragement and success. The '35 meeting was quite a grand event: early in the morning every approach was crowded with vehicles of all kinds, and with people on foot and on horseback. By 10 o'clock, the hour at which the first race was timed to start, it was estimated that quite 12,000 people and 1,000 horses were present. It was said that these races |
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attracted more people to the neighbourhood of Horsham than any other event ever did. The day was beautifully fine and the races were run in a delightful spot. The course, one-and-a-half miles in circumference, was on the west side of the big house, New Lodge. I climbed up a tree and had a full view of the whole day's proceedings, of which I give a programme.
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