Nicola Cornick

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The London Season – The Fourth of June

The Fourth of June was the Open Day at Eton College. It started in the 18th century as a gala in honour of King George III’s birthday. It soon became a very popular outing for the Ton, who flocked out of London to enjoy the riverside pageant.

The river procession, with fireworks, was first recorded in 1793 and by tradition the dress worn was that of Nelson’s Navy: white trousers, striped shirts, blue jackets plus – ahem – straw hats decked with flowers. No, not for the ladies – for the men. One has to be bred to tradition over several hundred years to be able to wear such a hat with aplomb. The rowing boats were also named after Navy ships.

Other traditions that were part of the  4th June celebrations included “Montem.” This was a custom whereby the Eton schoolboys would hold up carriages in the nearby town of Slough for money. Yes, legalised highway robbery by those at the top of society!

The London Season – The Royal Academy Exhibition

A couple of weeks ago I was tidying out my bookcases and came across a fascinating book that gave the historical background to the events of the London Season.  I thought I would share the origin of some of the events that by the Regency period had come to be major occasions in the social calendar.

The Royal Academy Summer Exhibition began in the 18th century. Prior to this you could only look at paintings in royal or private collections or on the Grand Tour. In 1768 a group of artists asked George III to give his blessing to an academy that would both teach art and exhibit it. The 34 founding Members were a group of prominent artists and architects including Sir Joshua Reynolds and Sir Thomas Gainsborough. They were determined to achieve professional standing for British art and architecture. They also wanted to provide a venue for exhibitions that would be open to the public. George III marked the establishment of the new academy with a painting by Zoffany.

The first show, in 1769, contained 136 pictures. It took place in a hired room in a building in Pall Mall. Later the show moved to the top floor of Somerset House. Queen Charlotte had to rest between floors because the climb was so steep.  Dr Johnson complained that it was an endurance test simply to attend a viewing. Today the Royal Academy of Art is situated in Burlington House, a magnificent mansion in the heart of London.

The Academy has held an exhibition every summer since 1769. This takes place in May at the start of the Season.

Inspiration from Rochester!

Today I am blogging about Rochester the guide dog puppy and his work over at the Word Wench blog. The link is here! I’ve also mentioned a little bit of history. I’ve been fascinated by the history of the domestic dog for a long time, and their close relationship with humans. It’s also wonderful to find out more about where the Labrador comes from (I guess the clue is in the name!) but I also had no idea that Golden Retrievers originated in Scotland.

In my post I mention what it is like to be trying to write, research and train Rochester all at the same time! He is a full on commitment but like all puppies he does sleep a lot so I do get plenty of time to work. I’ve also found it very relaxing sitting on the floor reading with a warm puppy happily sleeping on my knee. For more on Rochester, check out his blog Puppy with a Purpose!

Big Cats!

Still on the subject of cats today, although of a size larger than Dr Johnson’s pet, Hodge, and your average domestic cat.

Interest in “big cats” in the UK has been sparked again by the case of  “the wild cat of Woodchester,” a big black cat thought to be the size of a puma which is reported to be attacking deer on the National Trust estate of Woodchester Park in the Cotswolds. (Woodchester Mansion is fabulous for a visit – here is the website and there is a photo below.) The result of DNA tests due this week should prove if this is a cat attack or not. Big cat incidents have been reported for years in the UK and divide opinion. Our last native big cat was the lynx, which died out in medieval times. This is borne out by pieces of linguist evidence; a 7th century lullaby lists the animals killed by a hunter and one of these is the “llewyn,” which is thought to be translated as lynx. A medieval Welsh poem, Pa Gwr, recorded in the Black Book of Carmarthen, also mentions  “cath Palug”, a big cat.

Jump to the 1960s and 1970s and it was both legal and fashionable to keep exotic big cats as pets. However in 1976 the government introduced the Dangerous Wild Animals Act amidst growing concern for public safety and also for the welfare of the animals. Owners were required to get a licence and ensure that the pets were kept in suitable conditions. As a result some big cat owners donated their pets to zoos. Others set them free to fend for themselves in the wild. It is therefore perfectly logical that subsequent reports of big cat activity in the UK could result from these releases. But what about the centuries in between the extinction of the lynx and the appearance of this new wave of big cats and their descendants? How can one explain big cat sightings from this period? Did the aristocrats who brought back antiquities from their travels abroad also return with exotic animals for their menageries which subsequently escaped or were released? Did the travelling circuses lose some of their exotic animals?

In the 1760s the author William Cobbett wrote in his Rural Rides that as a boy he had seen a cat the size of a medium-sized Spaniel dog climb into a hollow elm tree in the grounds of Waverley Abbey in Surrey (website here, another fabulous place to visit). A medium-sized spaniel isn’t very big but Cobbett was later in Canada and saw a lynx there, which he commented was exactly like the cat he had seen at Waverley. Nor was he alone in his sighting. Newspaper reports from the 18th and 19th century also record reports of big cats. One in The Times from 1827 reported that a lynx had been seen in the UK. Another in 1927 reported a lynx trapped by a Scottish farmer. These reports raise the tantalising possiblity that the lynx never completely died out in Britain.

Another mythological explanation is given for the belief in big cats. For centuries there has existed the myth of the Black Dog, so famously explored in Conan Doyle’s The Hound of the Baskervilles. This ghostly creature is said to haunt wild moorland and other remote places. Perhaps big cats are the modern successor to the myth of the ghostly black dog. As someone who has seen a big cat myself, many years ago in rural Somerset, I am awaiting the results of the tests from the Wild cat of Woodchester with a great deal of interest. What do you think? Do these “mythical” beasts, whether they are big cats, yetis, the Loch Ness Monster or other mysterious creatures really exist?

Dr Johnson’s Cat

Dr Johnson, compiler of the English Dictionary of 1755, defined the cat thus: “A domestick animal that catches mice, commonly reckoned by naturalists the lowest order of the leonine species.” I’m not sure what my pet cat Bob (Roberta) would make of being defined as the lowest of anything! She rates herself far more highly than that.

Dr Johnson himself owned a cat, Hodge (the name is derived from Roger), of whom he was very fond. His biographer Boswell wrote: “I will never forget the indulgence with which Dr Johnson treated his cat, Hodge, for whom he himself used to go out and buy oysters lest the servants, having the trouble, should take a dislike to the poor creature.” Boswell unfortunately had an antipathy towards cats and so had a very unhappy time when he was visiting Johnson and the cat was also in the room. Cats so often spot the person who is uncomfortable with them and then deliberately approach them!

There is a memorial to Hodge, whom Johnson called “a very fine cat indeed” in Gough Square, where Johnson lived for 11 years.

Nuneham Courtenay – A Regency example of Trip Advisor?

These days if we plan to visit a tourist attraction there are plenty of books and websites giving reviews of the place and all it has to offer. I had assumed that this was a relatively modern phenomenon until I read about the Nuneham Courtenay experience.

The mansion and flower garden at Nuneham Courtenay, eight miles south east of Oxford, was created by the 1st Earl Harcourt, (1714 – 1777) and his son the 2nd Earl Harcourt (1736 – 1809). There is some very interesting history about the building of the house here. The 2nd Earl was a friend of the French philosopher Rousseau and quite a political radical. He removed the coronets from his coaches and gave away the ancestral paintings. He also employed Capability Brown to enhance the landscape around his house. Between 1778 and 1781 the park was turned into an idealised landscape with a hanging wood, lush meadows and a country view. It was visible from the River Thames and one of the best ways to view the gardens was by boat. The Nuneham Park Fair, which the family established in the gardens during the 1770s was a very popular local event.

The 2nd Earl’s revolutionary inclinations mellowed into a benign paternalism over the years and he decided to be more egalitarian by opening up his parkland and flower gardens to the public. Two thatched cottages beside a lock on the river at Nuneham Dingle provided refreshments for visitors, including cold meats, tarts, cake and fruit with port, sherry, champagne and bitter ale to drink.

The gardens were open from May to September, much as many stately homes are now, and they proved a popular place to visit. A Visitors’ Book from 1815 – 1825 records the impressions of a number of people. Unfortunately, just as in the present, not all reviewers were kind. There were quite a few students and academics who would make the trip out from Oxford, get “drunk as lords” at the refreshment cottage and then write rude comments or naughty rhymes in the book. One commenter calling himself “David Doggerel” wrote in 1817:

“Well does the dinner and the day agree, the dishes are all cold and so are we.”

Lord and Lady Harcourt did not hold back in responding. Not for them the gracious reply or a discreet ignoring of critical remarks! Offending comments were either erased, torn out of the book, or the Harcourts would retaliate with sarcasm. On one occasion they wrote:

“All ladies and gentlemen who are ambitious to perpetuate their names by inserting them in the book should first learn how to spell them and if possible write legibly so that Lord and Lady Harcourt may at least have the felicity of knowing whom they accommodate.”

There were of course more august visitors as well as the common crowd; In 1780 King George III visited Nuneham, as did the Archduke of Austria. In 1815 Warren Hastings, one time Governor General of India,  visited. So did the Governor of Oxford Castle. These were treated as very special visitors, given a private tour and accommodated at the house. Lord Harcourt still had a respect for rank and consequence!

According to the Visitors’ Book most tourists were fairly local and all arrived by boat from Abingdon and Oxford. As early as 1815, Nuneham was the focus of several “works outings.” An Oxford company, Wyatt’s, arranged a trip for their employees that year. In 1817 the employees of Speakman and Fisher, a tailoring company, came out on a day trip and in 1824 Coles’ Coachmakers paid a call. In 1818 the Berkshire Yeomanry day trip ended in acrimony when the soldiers became very drunk. Other visitors disapprovingly referred to them in the book as “drunken dogs.”

Other entertainment on offer included rowing and fishing on the Thames and in hot summers men would apparently bathe naked in the river! Some visitors commented unfavourably on the gardeners and greenkeepers who, on one occasion, threatened to shoot the ladies for walking on the grass before it had been cut. All in all it sounds as though Nuneham was a very entertaining day out!

Later the landscape park featured in several of the Alice in Wonderland stories by Lewis Carroll.

Anne Gracie at UK Regency Authors!

Today it is my great pleasure to welcome Anne Gracie to the UK Regency Authors’ blog.  Anne is blogging about her wonderful new historical romance, Bride By Mistake, and the theme of heroes and their honour. Don’t miss it!

Meanwhile I am blogging at the Word Wenches about a few of my favourite things from the Edwardian era. I’d be thrilled if you dropped by!

Contest Winners!

Congratulations to all the contest winners and thank you to everyone who has entered the blog and website contests. Carla won the set of Bluestocking Brides books and an Amazon gift voucher. Marianne, Shelley and Melanie won copies of Dauntsey Park in the contest here and at UK Regency authors. Thank you so much to everyone who took part!

There is a new contest here on the website with a copy of Lord Greville’s Captive and a cute book of Edwardian paper dolls to be won!

More from the Edwardian Era!

Today I am blogging about Edwardian fashion and food over on the UK Regency Authors blog! Plus there is a copy of Dauntsey Park to be won. Come and join me!

Introducing Rochester

This is Rochester, our seven week old guide dog puppy. He arrived yesterday and is settling in nicely! He is a confident and clever little puppy who is quick to learn. During the coming year, Rochester will be taking his first steps towards becoming a fully qualified guide dog for the blind. Rochester has his own blog here where you can check up on his progress!