DOMESTIC LIFE AND SOCiAL HABITS—DRESS—FOOD—DRINK AND
DRiNKING CUSTOMS.
UNDER the date of October, 1730, the compiler of the
Domestic Annals says :—" We are now arrived at a. time which seems to mark
very decidedly a transition in Scotland from poverty to growing wealth,
from the Puritanic manners of the seventeenth century to the semi-licence
and ease of the eighteenth, and corisequently from restricted to expanded
views." This statement is no doubt true in a genera] sense, though one
rather hesitates to accept without considerable abatement Mr. Chambers’s
averments concerning the severe theological creed and dismally morose
habits of "all respectable persons" in Scotland previous to 1730. There is
some temptation even to say that there must have been a dash of conscious
if not intentional caricature in the picture given—" Amongst the upper
classes, the head of the family," we are told, "was for the most part an
awful personage, who sat in a special chair by the fireside, and at the
head of the table, with his hat on; often served at meals with special
dishes, which no one else, not even guests, partook of. In all the
arrangements of the house his convenience and tastes were primarily
studied. His children approached him with fear, and never spoke with any
freedom before him. At meals the lady of the house helped everyone as she
herself might choose. The dishes were at once ill-cooked and ill-served.
It was thought unmeet for man that he should be nice about food. Nicety
and love of rich feeding were understood to be hateful peculiarities of
the English, and unworthy of the people who had been so much more favoured
by God in a knowledge of matters of higher concern. There was,
nevertheless," it is added, "a great amount of hospitality." How the
virtue of hospitality could possibly be exercised under the depressing
influence of such morose and gloomy hosts is not quiet apparent. And,
despite any reliable evidence yet produced to the contrary, we are
convinced that Puritanic theology, even where it was most generally
influential, was never in our history effective in snppressing the
features of humanity to the extent indicated, except it might be in the
case of a rather limited number of fanatics; whose example would not seem
to have been by any means slavishly imitated by the great body of the
people. Up to about the time
mentioned the almost universal dress of middle-class gentlemen was "hodden
grey ;" though we are told that
as early as 1731 "hoops were constantly worn" by the ladies, "four and
a-half yards wide," and which "required much silk to cover them." An
ungallant local writer, twenty years later, speaks of the ladies at a
public ball wearing "hoops of immense deformity." The heads "were all
dressed in laces from Flanders ;" but though "the price of these was high,
two suits would serve for life; they were not renewed but at marriage or
some great event." An English gentleman who visited Scotland at the
beginning of the century, states that about 1702 he found the Low-landers
"dressed much like his own countrymen, excepting that the men generally
wore bonnets instead of hats, and plaids instead of cloaks; the women,
too, wearing plaids when abroad or at church." Women of the humbler class
generally went barefoot, "especially in summer." The children of people of
the better sort, "lay and clergy," were likewise generally without shoes
and stockings. This description would apply very fairly to the state of
matters a hundred years later.
After the Union with England in
1707, amid a good deal of grumbling over that event, the consumption of
"flashes and wheat bread" sensibly increased with the growth of trade
among the better-to-do of town populations. In the rural districts tbere
was little improvement in that way for a long while after. And change was
by no means universally welcomed when it came. It is amusing to note the
vehemence with which many of the writers in the Old Statistical Account
(A.D. 1782-94) bewail the degeneracy creeping in through extravagance
in dress and luxury in respect of food, and so on. The minister of a
Banffshire parish asserts that "a very great change as to diet and dress
has taken place during the forty years last past." Prior to that era
"neither tea kettle nor tea could be found but in two families" in his
parish. "Two hats only appeared at church; a lady adorned herself with the
plaid, and a gentleman was not ashamed of homespun clothing. But now most
families drink tea once, many twice, a-day. The ploughman appears at
church and market with his hat, linen, and good broad cloth, and it may be
taken for granted that the country belles will exert themselves to
outshine the country beaux." Another writer tells us that "about fifty or
sixty years ago there were not above seven tea kettles, as many hand
bellows, and as many watches in Forfar; now tea kettles and hand bellows
are the necessary furniture of the poorest house in the parish, and almost
the meanest menial servant must have his watch." A third, who is even more
explicit, says :—" The dress of
all the country people in the district (central Aberdeenshire) was some
years ago, both for men and women, of cloth made of their own sheep wool,
Kilmarnock or Dundee bonnets, and shoes of leather tanned by themselves.
Then every servant lad and maid had a quey or steer, sometimes two, and a
score or two of sheep, to enable them to marry and begin the world with.
Now every servant lad almost must have his Sunday coat of English
broadcloth, a vest and breeches of Manchester cotton, a high-crowned hat,
and watch in his pocket. The servant maids are dressed in poplins,
muslins, lawns, and ribbons. And both sexes have little else than finery
to enter the world with, which occasions marriage to be delayed longer
than formerly, and often brings distress along with it."
Of the usual dietary of the common people during last
century, a writer of the time gives a concise and comprehensive account in
the interrogatory form. If one wished to know how they lived, it might, he
says, be indicated thus :—" Have you got your
pottage I— that is, your breakfast. Have you got your sowens
i.e., your dinner. Have you got your brose
?_i.e., your supper." The use of tea had become
pretty common in the upper ranks from about 1720. It was gradually
creeping in amongst the "commonality," but was strongly denounced by many
as not only extravagant, but also calculated to make the people effeminate
and weakly. Even the good Lord President Forbes of Culloden had his
doubts, and wished for a law to restrain people under a certain income in
the use of the leaf. During 1744 there was a sort of general movement over
Scotland to put it down, and towns and parishes passed resolutions to that
effect. The tenants of one Ayrshire laird, whose findings were put upon
record, declared, with an air of high superiority, that it was needless
for them to enter into any formal bond against the use of tea, which, say
they, "would be but an improper diet to qualify us for the more robust and
manly parts of our business; and therefore we shall only give our
testimony against it, and leave the enjoyment of it altogether to those
who can afford to be weak, indolent, and useless."
So, with only their porridge, their sowens, and their
kail—(whether common greens or the not too delicate "red kail," which had
latterly become the exclusive perquisite of the bovine race, and seem now
to be much neglected as an article of cultivation)—supplemented at exigent
times by a dish of nettletops or "mugworts," it
is not to be supposed that the food of the common people was over
luxurious. Their favourite drink was home-brewed ale, which they
manufactured to pretty good purpose, the proportion of malt used being
probably quite as liberal as is the case now in certain instances. And
concurrently with lamentations over the introduction of tea, we have
strong laudations of the superior virtues of home-brewed ale. One
Edinburgh physician, who denounces those "baneful articles, tea and
whisky," as tending to " corruption of morals
and debility of constitution among the poor," says expressly that their
introduction "is one bad effect of the present practice of debasing and
vitiating malt liquor. Formerly," he adds, "when that liquor was the only
beverage in use, excesses from it did not affect the constitutiQn, as it
contained a good deal of nourishment. But now, since it has been debased,
it is entirely given up."
It sounds a little odd to us, who have been accustomed
to regard whisky as specially the national liquor, to be reminded that
about the close of the seventeenth century French claret was the usual
drink among the gentry and well-to-do classes, and twopenny ale among the
common people. While brandy and whisky were comparatively rare, claret was
to be found "in every public-house of any note except in the heart of the
Highlands, and sometimes even there." And great quantities of it were
drunk in many of the hostelries, as also in the houses of private
gentlemen. In Arniston House, the country residence of President Dundas,
the annual consumpt of claret about 1750 is stated to have been sixteen
hogsheads; while it was the practice of John Forbes of Culloden, "Bumper
John," as he was called, "to prize off the top of each successive cask of
claret, and place it in the corner of the hall to be emptied out in
pail-fuis."
The drinking habits of the time were indeed of a
somewhat outrageous kind. Many hospitable gentlemen made it their practice
at the social board to see all their guests, if not literally under the
table, at least in a condition to require assistance to bed before
breaking up for the evening. And it was wonderful how even the common
people "boosed" and got glorious on their "tippeny" when what seemed fit
occasion, public or private, offered.[Captain Burt says the price of the
ale he got acquainted with was twopence for a Scots pint. The liquor was
disagreeable to those not used to it, the malt which was
dried with peat, turf, or furze,
giving it a taste of the fuel. "When the natives
drink plentifufly of it," he adds, "they interlace
it with brandy or usky."] On this question of
fitness the notions that prevailed were certainly not over strict amongst
any of the classes of society. Nothing, for example, strikes us as more
incongruous or ill-tirned than the excesses that were wont so generally to
prevail in connection with the solenmities of death and the grave. In his
book on "Social Life in Former Days," Captain Dunbar gives a letter from a
Mr. William Forbes, excusing himself from attending a funeral at Elgin.
The date is 1742, and the writer says, "I told you that 1 could not doe
myself the honour to witness the interment of your worthy father. This is
to tell you that I have been drinking this whole day with our Magistrates
and Town Council (God bless them), and am just now almost unfitt for your
conversation, and therefor choose to goe home rather than expose myself;
which I hope you will approve off." Mr. Forbes had either been an unduly
sensitive man, or the "spate" in which he had indulged with the
Magistrates must have left him in a very queer state; for in his day, and
even a good deal later, it was not very uncommon to find that the major
part of a funeral company had got more or less tipsy before they "lifted."
Instances have been known of the "bearers" staggering so badly from the
effect of their libations as nearly to pull the coffin they carried in
pieces; and such tales have been told as that of a funeral company at
starting being unable to determine which was the proper route to the
grave-yard; or even that they would "tak road" in utter forgetfulness of
the melancholy burden they should have carried with them, but did not. A
story is told in connection with the death of Sir Alexander Ogilvy, Lord
Forgien, one of the Judges of the Court of Session in 1727, which shows
how cordial was the belief in deep draughts as an antidote to grief. Dr.
Clerk, his medical man, had called on the day he died. The doctor was let
in by David Reid, Lord Forglen’s clerk. On his asking how his patient was,
David solemnly replied, "I houp he’s weel," which meant, of course, that
all was over. The doctor was conducted into a room, where he was shown two
dozen of wine under the table, and other doctors coming in, David made
them all sit down while he told them his deceased master’s last words, at
same time pushing the bottle about briskly. After the company had taken a
glass or two, they rose to depart, but David detained them. "No, no,
gentlemen; not so. It was the express will o’ the dead tbat I should fill
ye a’ fou, and I maun fulfil the will o’ the dead." All the time the tears
were streaming down his cheeks. "And indeed," said the doctor afterwards
in telling the story, "he did fulfil the will o’ the dead, for before the
end o’ ‘t there was nae ane o’ us a’ able to bite his am thoomb." |