CHAPTER XV

TURNING WORKHOUSE CHILDREN INTO USEFUL CITIZENS

A Home for Little "Ins-and-Outs"--Technical Education for Workhouse

Children--A Good Report for the Forest Gate Schools--Trophies won

by Scholars--The Children's Pat-a-Cakes.

After he had fed the old people and clothed the old people, and in other

ways brought into their darkened lives a little good cheer, Crooks

turned his care upon the workhouse children.

The Guardians' school at Forest Gate lay four miles from the Union

buildings at Poplar. With five or six hundred children always under

training in the school there still remained varying batches of neglected

little people in the workhouse. The greater number of these belonged to

parents who came into the House for short periods only.

These little "ins-and-outs" were getting no schooling and no training

save the training that fitted them for pauperism. What to do with them

had long been a perplexing problem. If they were sent to Forest Gate one

day their parents in the workhouse could demand them back the next day

and take their discharge, even though they and their children turned up

at the gates for re-admission within the next twenty-four hours.

When Crooks proposed the simple expedient of sending these children to

the surrounding day-schools everybody seemed amazed.

The idea had never been heard of before. The London School Board of the

day did not take kindly to it at all. It poured cold water on the

project at first. The neighbouring schools were nearly all full, and the

Board thought it would hear no more of the matter by suggesting that if

the Guardians could find vacant places they were at liberty of course to

send the children.

Crooks framed an answering letter that it was the School Board's duty to

find the places, and that, come what would, the Guardians were

determined to send the children to the day schools.

Soon places were found for all. The little people who, through neglect

and idleness in the workhouse, had been getting steeped in pauperism,

were now dressed in non-institution clothes, and they went to and from

the neighbouring schools, playing on the way like any other children.

That was the beginning of a system destined to have a far-reaching

effect on Poor Law children all over the country. Other Unions, faced

with the same problem, seeing how well it had been dealt with at Poplar,

went and did likewise.

The Labour Guardian did not rest there. The children were a great deal

better for coming in daily contact with the outside world, but much of

the good work was undone by their having to spend every night in the

workhouse. He wanted to keep them away altogether from its

contaminating influence. He persuaded the Guardians to purchase a large

dwelling house about a quarter of a mile away from the workhouse. This

became a real home for the children. There they are brought up and

regularly sent to the public day schools outside, entirely free from

workhouse surroundings.

So long as the mark of the workhouse clings to children, so long, says

Crooks, will children cling to the workhouse. That is what makes him so

keen in getting rid of the institution dress and of everything else

likely to brand a child.

He helped to banish all that suggested pauperism from the Forest Gate

School. The children were educated and grew up, not like workhouse

children, as before, but like the children of working parents. With what

result? Marked out in their childhood as being "from the workhouse,"

they often bore the stamp all their life and ended up as workhouse

inmates in their manhood and womanhood. Under the new system, they were

made to feel like ordinary working-class children. They grew up like

them, becoming ordinary working-men and working-women themselves; so

that the Poor Law knew them no longer.

"If I can't appeal to your moral sense, let me appeal to your pocket,"

Crooks once remarked at a Guildhall Poor Law Conference. "Surely it is

far cheaper to be generous in training Poor Law children to take their

place in life as useful citizens than it is to give the children a

niggardly training and a branded career. This latter way soon lands

them in the workhouse again, to be kept out of the rates for the rest of

their lives."

How far the principle was carried out at Forest Gate may be judged from

the report made by Mr. Dugard, H.M. Inspector of Schools, after one of

his visits. Thus:--

There is very little (if any) of the institution mark among the

children.... Both boys' and girls' schools are in a highly

satisfactory state, showing increased efficiency, with increased

intelligence on the part of the children.... They compare very

favourably with the best elementary schools.

In all that related to games and healthful recreation Crooks agreed in

giving the scholars the fullest facilities. The lads were encouraged to

send their football and cricket teams to play other schools. The girls

developed under drill and gymnastic training, and became proficient

swimmers.

In fact, the scholars at Forest Gate began to count for something. They

learnt to trust each other and to rely upon themselves. They grew in

hope and courage. They learnt to walk honourably before all men. In

consequence, thousands of them have become merged in the great working

world outside, self-respecting men and women.

I met Crooks looking elated one evening, and he told me he had just come

from the Poor Law schools' swimming competition at Westminster baths.

"There were three trophies," he said. "The first, the London Shield, was

for boys. Poplar won that with 85 marks, five more than the next best.

The second, the Portsmouth Shield, was for girls, with a Portsmouth

school competing. Our Poplar girls won that with 65 marks, the two next

schools getting only 35 each. The third trophy, the Whitehall Shield,

for the school as a whole with the highest number of marks, was also won

by Poplar. I feel as pleased as though I'd done it myself."

The best administration in an out-of-date building is always hampered.

Forest Gate belonged to the old order of Poor Law schools known as

barrack buildings. Although the Guardians made the very best of the

school, there were structural defects that hindered the work seriously.

It was therefore decided to build cottage homes at Shenfield in Essex,

where a special effort is being made to train the girls as well as the

boys in rural pursuits in order to keep them out of the overcrowded

cities.

The Parliamentary Committee on Poor Law Schools that sat in 1896 invited

Crooks to give evidence. Many of the things he urged were included in

the Committee's recommendations. Among them was the extension of the

full benefit of the Education Act and the Technical Education Acts to

all Poor Law children.

"The wine and spirit dues that provide the technical education grants,"

he told the committee, "might be said to belong to Poor Law children by

right, because it is always being urged that it is owing to drunken

parents that these children get into the workhouse. I don't believe it,

but there is the claim."

At that time the Poor Law schools received no benefits in the way of

scholarships or technical education grants. It was largely due to his

advocacy that the scholars were at last given the same opportunities as

other children. One of the great moments of his life was when he opened

a letter from the headmaster at the Hunslet Poor Law school, telling him

that "in consequence of what you have done, one of our boys has just

taken a County Scholarship--the first Poor Law child to benefit under

the Technical Education Acts."

Crooks would like to go much further. Until Poor Law children are taken

entirely away from the control of Guardians he will never be satisfied.

Why should the authority that looks after workhouses for the old and

infirm be entrusted with the task of training the young? The two duties

lie as far apart as East from West. He would place these children wholly

under the education authority.

No matter where, he is always ready to put in a word for Poor Law

children on the least opportunity. It was news to his colleagues on the

London County Council when, in the course of a debate in the summer of

1894, he told of his own experience in a Poor Law school. He seems to

have made a deep impression by his speech on that occasion, judging by

the following comment made shortly afterwards by the _Municipal

Journal_;--

Those who heard Mr. Crooks's speech in the Council Chamber, when

the subject of the training of Poor Law children came up on a side

issue, will not readily forget it. One of the daily papers, in its

admiration the next day, declared it to be the best speech heard at

the Council. Be that as it may, the speech, coming spontaneously

with the pent-up indignation of a soul that had suffered sorely

from a pernicious system, was a marvellous one, producing a

marvellous effect. Councillors in the front benches turned round

and visitors in the gallery stretched forward to catch a glimpse of

the short dark figure on the Labour bench pleading so powerfully

for the children of the poor.

Nor had he been in the House of Commons long before his voice was heard

there on behalf of workhouse children. Speaking in a debate in 1903 on

the various methods of dealing with these children, he said:--

At one time there was no stronger advocate of boarding-out than

myself. It is an ideal system in theory, but its success by

practical application has yet to be proved. Many requests are made

by country people to be allowed to adopt children on charitable

grounds, but when inquiries come to be made into the incomes of

these people the Guardians generally find it is hoped to make a

profit out of the children. I have visited a village where a widow

boarded four children--two more than the law allows. For these

children she was paid sixteen shillings a week. She lived in a

district where the labourer's wages were only eleven shillings.

In regard to another case I personally investigated, I asked how

the boy was getting on.

"Oh, all right; but he is growing so big and eats such a lot that I

wish you would take him away and send me a smaller boy."

The boarded-out children, so far from losing the pauper taint, are

more frequently known by the name of the Union from which they

come than by their own names. In fact, in some villages, I found

"boarding-out" a staple industry. Boarding-out is all right in good

homes; the difficulty is to find good homes.

Not long after he made this speech, there was an outcry in a section of

the Press over "an amazing example of extravagance" at Poplar. It

appeared in the form of a letter from a correspondent. The

correspondent--who turned out to be a member of a firm of

contractors--waxed virtuously indignant over the Guardians' tenders

because they included, he alleged, supplies of luxuries for paupers. The

so-called luxuries for the most part proved to be medical comforts

ordered by the doctor for the ailing. Among the other items was 1 cwt.

of pat-a-cake biscuits, and these were singled out specially as a

specimen of how the workhouse inmates were pampered.

I met Crooks in the Lobby of the House of Commons at the time of the

outcry, and asked what he thought of it all.

"Perfectly true," he said. "We in Poplar are guilty of the great crime

of inviting tenders for the supply of a few pat-a-cakes; but our

horrified critics are in error in assuming that the pat-a-cakes are for

the workhouse inmates. They are for the children. We order 1 cwt. for

the half-year, which I believe works out at the rate of a cake for each

child about once a week. There's extravagance for you! Isn't it

scandalous? Just imagine our kiddies in the workhouse school getting a

whole pat-a-cake to eat!

"That's not the worst of it. Those youngsters of ours, not content with

getting an occasional pat-a-cake, have actually been overheard to sing

the nursery rhyme on the subject. We shall be having a Local Government

Board inspector sent down to stop it if it leaks out. You should hear

the little ones holding forth!

Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man,

Bake me a cake as fast as you can!

Prick it, and pat it, and mark it with T,

And put it in the oven for Tommy and me.

"The youngsters lie awake at nights, wondering when their turn will come

again to have a farthing pat-a-cake. One of the little girls came

running up to me in the playground the other day, exclaiming: 'Oh, Mr.

Crooks, what do you think? I had a pat-a-cake for tea last Sunday. They

promised it to us the day before, and I was so pleased when I went to

bed that night that I nearly forgot to go to sleep.'"

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