During the last two years of Captain Coram's life, when it was known by

his friends that he was without funds, Dr. Brocklesby called to ask him

if a subscription in his behalf would offend him. He replied, "I have

not wasted the little wealth of which I was formerly possessed in

self-indulgence and vain expenses, and am not ashamed to confess that,

in this my old age, I am poor."

Mr. Gideon, his friend, obtained various sums from those interested. The

late Prince of Wales subscribed twenty guineas yearly.

Captain Coram, content with supplying his barest needs, turned his

thoughts to more benevolence. He desired to unite the Indians in North

America more closely to British interests, by establishing among them a

school for girls. He lived long enough to make some progress in this

work, but he was too old to be very active.

He died at his lodgings near Leicester Square, on Friday, March 29,

1751, at the age of eighty-four, his last request being that he might be

buried in the chapel of his Foundling Hospital. He was buried there

April 3, at the east end of the vault, in a lead coffin enclosed in

stone. His funeral was attended by a great concourse of people. The

choir of St. Paul's Cathedral, with many notables, were at the hospital

to receive the body, and pay it suitable honors. The shipmaster had won

renown, not by learning or wealth, but by disinterested benevolence.

Seventeen years of patient and persistent labor brought its reward.

In the southern arcade of the chapel one may read a long inscription to

the memory of

CAPTAIN THOMAS CORAM,

WHOSE NAME WILL NEVER WANT A MONUMENT AS

LONG AS THIS HOSPITAL SHALL SUBSIST.

In front of the hospital is a fine statue of the founder by William

Calder Marshall, R.A.; and within, in the girls' dining-room, is Coram's

portrait by Hogarth.

After fifteen years from the time of opening the hospital, the

governors, their land having risen in value so that their income was

larger, and Parliament having given £10,000, determined that their

institution should be carried on in an unrestricted manner, as is the

case in Russia and some other countries on the Continent.

In Moscow the Foundling Hospital admits 13,000 children yearly. The

mother may reclaim her child at any time before it is ten years of age.

The state knows that the child has received a better start in life than

it could have done with the poor mother.

The Foundling Asylum at St. Petersburg, established by Catherine the

Great, is the largest and finest in the world. The buildings cover

twenty-eight acres, and the institution has an annual revenue from the

government and from private sources of nearly $5,000,000. Thirteen

thousand babies are sometimes brought in one year, who but for this

blessed charity would probably have been put out of the way. Twenty-five

thousand foundlings are constantly enrolled. In Russia infanticide is

said to be almost unknown.

Married people, if poor, may bring their child for one year. If not able

to provide for it at the end of that time, then it belongs to the state.

The boys become mechanics, or enter the army and navy; and the girls

become teachers, nurses, etc.

The Foundling Hospital in London determined to welcome all deserted or

destitute infants, and save as many as possible from sin and want. A

basket was hung outside the gate of the hospital, and one hundred and

seventeen infants were put in it the first day.

Abuses of this kind intention soon crept in. Parents too poor to care

for their children sent them from the country to London, and they died

often on the way thither. One man, who carried five infants in a basket,

got drunk on the journey, lay all night on a common, and three out of

the five babies were found dead in the morning. Often the carriers stole

all the clothing of the little ones, and they were thrown into the

basket naked. Within four years about fifteen thousand babies were

received, but only forty-four hundred lived to be sent out into homes.

The mothers hated to part with their infants, and would often follow

them for miles on foot. The poor mother would leave some token by which

her child could be identified. Sometimes it was a coin or a ribbon, or

possibly the daintiest cap the poverty of the mother would permit her to

make. Sometimes a verse of poetry was pinned on the dress:--

"If Fortune should her favors give,

That I in better plight might live,

I'd try to have my boy again,

And train him up the best of men."

"The court-room of the Foundling," says a writer in "Chambers's

Journal," "has probably witnessed as painful scenes as any chamber in

Great Britain; and again, when the children, at five years old, are

brought up to London, and separated from their foster-mothers, these

scenes are renewed."

"The stratagems resorted to by women to identify their children," says

"Old and New London," "and to assure themselves of their well-being,

are often singularly touching. Sometimes notes are found pinned to the

infant's garments, beseeching the nurse to tell the mother her name and

residence, that the latter may visit the child during its stay in the

country. They will also attend the baptism in the chapel, in the hope of

hearing the name conferred upon the infant; for, if they succeed in

identifying the child during its stay at nurse, they can always preserve

its identification during its subsequent abode in the hospital, since

the children appear in chapel twice on Sunday, and dine in public on

that day, which gives opportunity of seeing them from time to time, and

preserving the recollection of their features."

So many children were brought to the hospital after all restrictions

were removed, in 1756, the death-roll was so large, and the expenses so

great, that after four years different methods were adopted. There are

now about five hundred children in the Foundling Hospital, who remain

till they are fifteen years old, when they are apprenticed till of age

at some kind of labor. None are received at the hospital except when a

vacancy occurs, as the size of the buildings and funds will not permit

more inmates. Usually about forty are received, one-sixth of those who

apply. There is a fund provided to help those in later life who prove

idiotic or blind, or unfitted to earn their support.

Sundays visitors in London go often to hear the trained voices of the

foundlings. The girls, in their white caps and white kerchiefs, sit on

one side of the organ, a gift from the great Handel, and the boys,

neatly dressed, on the other side. There is a juvenile band of

musicians among the boys; and so well do they play, that, on leaving the

institution, they often find positions in the bands of Her Majesty's

Household Troops or in the navy. Lieutenant-Colonel James C. Hyde

presented the boys with a set of brass instruments, and some valuable

drawings of native artists of India, for the adornment of their walls.

Some time ago I visited with much interest the New York Foundling

Hospital, on Sixty-eighth Street, six stories high, founded by and in

charge of the Sisters of Charity. During the year 1895 there were cared

for 3,109 infants and little children, and 516 needy and homeless

mothers. On one side of the Foundling Hospital is the Maternity

Hospital, and on the other side the Children's Hospital.

The cradle to receive the baby is placed within the vestibule, so that

the Sister, when the bell is rung, may talk kindly with the person

bringing it, and often persuades her to remain for some months and care

for her child. No information is sought as to names, family, etc. Other

infants are taken into the country to be nursed by foster-mothers, and

the institution does not lose its close oversight of the little ones.

When these infants are unclaimed, they are usually sent to homes in the

West to be adopted. Since the opening of the Foundling Hospital in 1869,

twenty-six years ago, 27,171 waifs have been received and cared for.

The "Nursery and Child's Hospital," Fifty-first Street and Lexington

Avenue, carries on a work similar to the Foundling Asylum, and, though

under Protestant control, is not a denominational enterprise.

In Cleveland, Ohio, one of the most interesting charities is the "Lida

Baldwin Infants' Rest," for which Mr. H. R. Hatch has given an admirable

building, at 1416 Cedar Avenue, costing $17,000 or $18,000. Babies, if

over two years old, are taken to the Protestant Orphan Asylum on St.

Clair Street. The "Rest" is named after the first wife of Mr. Hatch, an

enterprising and philanthropic merchant, who, among other gifts, has

just presented a handsome granite library building, costing nearly

$100,000, to Adelbert College of Western Reserve University.

When Reuben Runyan Springer died in Cincinnati, Ohio, Dec. 10, 1884, at

the age of eighty-four years, he did not forget to give the Sisters of

Charity $20,000 for a foundling asylum. His family were originally from

Sweden. When a youth he was clerk on a steamboat from Cincinnati to New

Orleans, and soon acquired an interest in the boat, and began his

fortune. Later, he was partner in a grocery house. Mr. Springer gave to

the Little Sisters of the Poor $35,000, Good Samaritan Hospital $30,000,

St. Peter's Benevolent Society $50,000, besides many other gifts. To

music and art he gave $420,000. To his two faithful domestics and

friends, he gave $7,500 each, and to his coachman his horses, carriages,

harness, and $5,000. His various charities amounted to a million dollars

or more.

Most cities have, or ought to have, a foundling asylum, though often it

bears a different name. The Roman Catholics seem to be wiser in this

respect, and more careful to save infant life, than we of the Protestant

faith.

HENRY SHAW

AND HIS BOTANICAL GARDEN.

It is rare that a poor boy comes to America from a foreign land, with

almost no money in his pocket, and leaves to his adopted town and State

a million four hundred thousand dollars to beautify a city, to elevate

its taste, and to help educate its people.

Henry Shaw of St. Louis, Mo., was born in Sheffield, England, July 24,

1800. He was the oldest of four children, having had a brother who died

in infancy and two sisters. His father, Joseph Shaw, was a manufacturer

of grates, fire-irons, etc., at Sheffield.

The boy obtained his early education at Thorne, a village not far from

his native town, and used to get his lessons in an arbor, half hidden by

vines, and surrounded by trees and flowers. From childhood he had a

passion for a garden, and worked with his two little sisters in planting

anemones and buttercups.

From the school at Thorne the lad was transferred to Mill Hill, about

twenty miles from London, to a "Dissenting" school, the father being a

Baptist. Here he studied for six years, Latin, French, and probably

other languages, as he knew in later life German, Italian, and Spanish.

He became especially fond of French literature, and in manhood read and

wrote French as easily and correctly as English. He was for a long time

regarded as the best mathematician in St. Louis.

In 1818, when Henry was eighteen, he and the rest of the family came to

Canada. The same year his father sent him to New Orleans to learn how to

raise cotton; but the climate did not please him, and he removed to a

small French trading-post, called St. Louis, May 3, 1819.

The youth had a little stock of cutlery with him, the capital for which

his uncle, Mr. James Hoole, had furnished. His nephew was always

grateful for this kind act. He rented a room on the second floor of a

building, and cooked, slept, ate, and sold his goods in this one room.

He went out very little in the evening, preferring to read books, and

sometimes played chess with a friend. It is thought that he rather

avoided meeting young ladies, as he perhaps naturally preferred to marry

an English girl, when able to support her; but when the fortune was

earned he was wedded to his gardens, his flowers, and his books, so that

he never married. The young man showed great energy in his hardware

business, was very economical, honest, and always punctual. He had

little patience with persons who were not prompt, and failed to keep an

engagement.

Though usually self-poised, possessing almost perfect control over a

naturally quick temper, a gentleman relates that he once saw him angry

because a man failed to keep an appointment; but Mr. Shaw regretted that

he had allowed himself to speak sharply, and asked the offending person

to dine with him. His head-gardener, Mr. James Gurney, from the Royal

Botanical Garden in Regent's Park, London, said many years ago of Mr.

Shaw, "In twenty-three years I never heard him speak a harsh or an

irritable word. No matter what went wrong,--and on such a place, and

with so many men, things will go wrong occasionally,--he was always

pleasant and cheerful, making the best of what could not be helped."

Mr. Shaw gave close attention to business in the growing town of St.

Louis, and in 1839, after he had been there twenty years, was astonished

to find that his annual profits were $25,000. He said, "this was more

money than any man in my circumstances ought to make in a single year;"

and he resolved to go out of business as soon as a good opportunity

presented itself. This occurred the following year, in 1840; and at

forty years of age, Mr. Shaw retired from business with a fortune of

$250,000, equivalent to a million, probably, at the present day.

After twenty years of constant labor he determined to take a little rest

and change. In September, 1840, he went to Europe, stopping in

Rochester, N.Y., where his parents and sisters then resided, and took

his younger sister with him.

He was absent two years, and coming home in 1842, soon arranged for

another term of travel abroad. He remained in Europe three years,

travelling in almost all places of interest, including Constantinople

and Egypt. He kept journals, and wrote letters to friends, showing

careful observation and wide reading. He made a third and last visit to

Europe in 1851, to attend the first World's Fair, held in London. During

this visit he conceived the plan of what eventually became his great

gift. While walking through the beautiful grounds of Chatsworth, the

magnificent home of the Duke of Devonshire, Mr. Shaw said to himself,

"Why may not I have a garden too? I have enough land and money for

something of the same sort in a smaller way."

The old love for flowers and trees, as in boyhood, made the man in

middle life determine to plant not so much for himself as for posterity.

He had finished a home in the suburbs of St. Louis, Tower Grove, in

1849; and another was in process of building in the city on the corner

of Seventh and Locust Streets, when Mr. Shaw returned from Europe in

1851.

For five or six years he beautified the grounds of his country home, and

in 1857 commissioned Dr. Engelmann, then in Europe, to examine botanical

gardens and select proper books for a botanical library. Correspondence

was begun with Sir William J. Hooker, the distinguished director of the

famous Kew Gardens in London, our own beloved botanist, Professor Asa

Gray of Harvard College, and others. Dr. Engelmann urged Mr. Shaw to

purchase the large herbarium of the then recently deceased Professor

Bernhardi of Erfurt, Germany, which was done, Hooker writing, "The State

ought to feel that it owes you much for so much public spirit, and so

well directed."

March 14, 1859, Mr. Shaw secured from the State Legislature an Act

enabling him to convey to trustees seven hundred and sixty acres of

land, "in trust, upon a portion thereof to keep up, maintain, and

establish a botanic garden for the cultivation and propagation of

plants, flowers, fruit and forest trees, and for the dissemination of

the knowledge thereof among men, by having a collection thereof easily

accessible; and the remaining portion to be used for the purpose of

maintaining a perpetual fund for the support and maintenance of said

garden, its care and increase, and the museum, library, and instruction

connected therewith."

For the next twenty-five years Mr. Shaw gave his time and strength to

the development of his cherished garden and park. "He lived for them,"

says Mr. Thomas Dimmock, "and, as far as was practicable, _in_ them;

walking or driving every day, when weather and health allowed, and

permitting no work of importance to go on without more or less of his

personal inspection and direction. The late Dr. Asa Gray, than whom

there can be no higher authority, once said, 'This park and the

Botanical Garden are the finest institutions of the kind in the country;

in variety of foliage the park is unequalled.'"

Once when Mr. Shaw was escorting a lady through his gardens, she said,

"I cannot understand, sir, how you are able to remember all these

different and difficult names."--"Madam," he replied, with a courtly

bow, "did you ever know a mother who could forget the names of her

children? These plants and flowers are my children. How can I forget

them?"

So devoted was Mr. Shaw to his work, that he did not go out of St. Louis

for nearly twenty years, except for a drive to the neighboring village

of Kirkwood to dine with a friend.

Nine years after the garden had been established, in 1866, Mr. Shaw

began to create Tower Grove Park, of two hundred and seventy-six acres,

planting from year to year over twenty thousand trees, all raised in the

arboretum of the garden. Walks were gravelled, flower-beds laid out,

ornamental water provided, and artistic statues of heroic size, made by

Baron von Mueller of Munich, of Shakespeare, Humboldt, and Columbus. The

niece of Humboldt, who saw the statue of her uncle at Munich, wrote to

Mr. Shaw, saying that "Europe had done nothing comparable to it for the

great naturalist."

Mr. Shaw used to say, when setting out these trees, that he was

"planting them for posterity," as he did not expect to live to see them

reach maturity. They were, however, of good size when he died in his

ninetieth year, Sunday, Aug. 25, 1889.

"The death, peaceful and painless," says Mr. Dimmock, "occurred in his

favorite room on the second floor of the old homestead, by the window of

which he sat nearly every night for more than thirty years until the

morning hours, absorbed in the reading which had been the delight of his

life. This room was always plainly furnished, containing only a brass

bedstead, tables, chairs, and the few books he loved to have near him.

The windows looked out upon the old garden which was the first botanical

beginning at Tower Grove.

"On Saturday, Aug. 31, after such ceremonial as St. Louis never before

bestowed upon any deceased citizen, Henry Shaw was laid to rest in the

mausoleum long prepared in the midst of the garden he had created--not

for himself merely, but for the generations that shall come after him,

and who, enjoying it, will 'rise up and call him blessed.'"

Mr. Shaw was beloved by his workmen for his uniform kindness to them.

Once when a young boy who was visiting him, and walking with him in the

garden, passed a lame workman, and did not speak, although Mr. Shaw

said "Good-morning, Henry," the courteous old gentleman said, "Charles,

you did not speak to Henry. Go back and say 'Good-morning' to him." Mr.

Shaw employed many Bohemians, because he said, "They do not seem to be

very popular with us, and I think I ought to help them all I can."

Mr. Shaw was always simple in his tastes and economical in his habits.

He drove his one-horse barouche till his friends, owing to his

infirmities from increasing age, prevailed upon him to have a carriage

and a driver.

Four years before the death of Mr. Shaw he endowed a School of Botany as

a department of Washington University, giving improved real estate

yielding over $5,000 annually. He desired "to promote education and

investigation in that science, and in its application to horticulture,

arboriculture, medicine, and the arts, and for the exemplification of

the Divine wisdom and goodness as manifested throughout the vegetable

kingdom."

Dr. Asa Gray had been deeply interested in this movement, and twice

visited St. Louis to consult with Mr. Shaw. By the recommendation of Dr.

Gray, Mr. William Trelease, Professor of Botany in Wisconsin University

at Madison, a graduate of Cornell University, and associated for some

time with Professor Gray in various labors, was made Englemann Professor

in the Henry Shaw School of Botany.

Professor Trelease was also made director of the Missouri Botanical

Garden, and has proved his fitness for the position by his high rank in

scholarship, his contributions to literature, and his devotion to the

work which Mr. Shaw felt satisfaction in committing to his care. His

courtesy as well as ability have won him many friends. Mr. Shaw left by

will various legacies to relatives and institutions, his property,

invested largely in land, having become worth over a million dollars. He

gave to hospitals, several orphan asylums, Old Ladies' Home, Girls'

Industrial Home, Young Men's Christian Association, etc., but by far the

larger part to his beloved garden. He wished it to be open every day of

the week to the public, except on Sundays and holidays, the first Sunday

in June and the first Sunday in September being exceptions to the rule.

When the garden was opened the first Sunday of June, 1895, there were

20,159 visitors, and in September, though showery, 15,500.

Mr. Shaw bequeathed $1,000 annually for a banquet to the trustees of the

garden, and literary and scientific men whom they choose to invite, thus

to spread abroad the knowledge of the useful work the garden and schools

of botany are doing; also $400 for a banquet to the gardeners of the

institution, with the florists, nurserymen, and market-gardeners of St.

Louis and vicinity. Each year $500 is to be used in premiums at

flower-shows, and $200 for an annual sermon "on the wisdom and goodness

of God as shown in the growth of flowers, fruits, and other products of

the vegetable kingdom."

The Missouri Botanical Garden, Shaw's Garden as it is more commonly

called, covering about forty-five acres, is situated on Tower Grove

Avenue, about three miles southwest of the New Union Station. The former

city residence of Mr. Shaw has been removed to the garden, in which are

the herbarium and library, with 12,000 volumes. The herbarium contains

the large collection of the late Dr. George Engelmann, about 100,000

specimens of pressed plants; and the general collection contains even

more than this number of specimens from all parts of the world. The

palms, the cacti, the tree-ferns, the fig-trees, etc., are of much

interest. There is an observatory in the centre of the garden; and south

of this, in a grove of shingle-oaks and sassafras-trees, is the

mausoleum of Henry Shaw, containing a life-like reclining marble statue

of the founder of the garden, with a full-blown rose in his hand.

During the past year several ponds have been made in the garden for the

Victoria Regia, or Amazon water-lily, and other lilies. On the approach

of winter, over a thousand plants are taken from the ground, potted, and

distributed to charitable institutions and poor homes in the city.

Much practical good has resulted from the great gift of Henry Shaw.

According to his will, there are six scholarships provided for garden

pupils. Three hundred dollars a year are given to each, with tuition

free, and lodging in a comfortable house adjacent to the garden. So many

persons have applied for instruction, that as many are received as can

be taught conveniently, each paying $25 yearly tuition fee.

The culture of flowers, small fruits, orchards, house-plants, etc., is

taught; also landscape-gardening, drainage, surveying, and kindred

subjects. "It is safe to predict," says the Hon. Wm. T. Harris,

Commissioner of Education, "that the future will see a large

representation of specialists resorting to St. Louis to pursue the

studies necessary for the promotion of agricultural industry."

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