CHAPTER XXIII

THE POST OFFICE GUIDE

It is wonderful how persistent are certain prejudices in the minds of

the British public. With vast numbers of people it is an accepted fact

that Bradshaw is unintelligible, and a book only for experts in travel.

The A B C, with its delightful appeal in the title to the simple-minded,

was brought out to meet the needs of such people, but to anybody who has

grasped one or two elementary facts concerning our railway system there

is no doubt whatever which is the more interesting volume. Bradshaw will

trace for you the whole of your journey, the places you pass, the

stations you stop at, and the junctions at which you may have to change.

Indeed a love of Bradshaw for its own sake often develops in the mind of

a man who can travel in imagination, and we have all probably known

instances of delightful folk, almost entirely of one sex, who can amuse

themselves by the hour over the study of time-tables.

Another accepted prejudice is that the Post Office Guide is obscure and

useless for the average citizen. It is rarely seen on a lady's

writing-table, though the need for the information it contains is

probably felt by her almost every day. She will resort to any expedient

to obtain enlightenment about Post Office methods short of consulting

the best authority on the matter. With all our vaunted education we hear

people still object that they do not know where to look for what they

want, and they seem astonished if you inform them that the book has an

index. They object to the size of the volume; they want the information

they require to be obtained without the slightest effort: our numerous

books of reference are causing us to lose the sense of joy in the mere

pursuit of knowledge. A proper Post Office Guide should go in our

waistcoat pocket or reticule, and if the Post Office cannot tell us in a

small compass what to do it is out of date, and the sooner the

institution is managed on modern business lines the better for

everybody. That is the sort of criticism we hear of a book which only

requires to be known to be appreciated. Besides, there _is_ a pocket

edition published.

Let me take first this matter of the size of the volume which frightens

many people. The book contains nearly 900 pages. But 370 odd of these

make up a list of the provincial offices in the United Kingdom, while an

additional 100 contain the time-tables of the various mails to and from

London. Another 100 pages give directions and time-tables for the London

district, and about 150 pages are devoted to time-tables and directories

for foreign mails. The printed instructions, therefore, concerning the

vast postal, telegraph, telephone, savings bank, money order, and postal

order systems are limited to about 150 pages, and there are no

advertisements. This last fact, I admit, diminishes its interest to the

Bradshaw enthusiast, because part of the charm of his volume is that he

can select the hotels where he shall stay on his imaginary journeys. But

my point is that by far the larger portion of the book is composed of

time-tables and directories which are both useful and interesting, and

that, considering the huge mass of business undertaken by the Post

Office, the section devoted to explaining the regulations is small, and

expressed clearly and concisely. There was a delightful picture in

_Punch_ some time ago of two ladies in a shop debating what to purchase.

Then one said to the other: “You should try so-and-so; it is so highly

spoken of in the advertisements.” Now this lady's interest in the Post

Office could never be stimulated by the recommendations in the Postal

Guide. There is not even a preliminary puff in the shape of a preface.

The book, for instance, begins with simply an unadorned statement of the

basis of the mail service.

“The prepaid rate of postage is as follows:—

“Not exceeding 4 oz. in weight, 1d.

For every additional 2 oz., ½d.”

“Get that into your mind,” the Guide seems to say, “and you will find

that you have mastered the most useful fact in the whole system.” There

are, of course, numerous qualifications to this rule arising out of the

necessities of the Service. We may admit that there are perhaps too many

of these in the Post Office system, and that it might be in the end

cheaper for the Department to take more risks, but we can certainly see

a good reason for the following:—

“No letter may exceed two feet in length, one foot in width, or one foot

in depth.”

But there is an exception even to this: the British Government has a way

of contracting itself out of its own regulations, and official letters

are carefully excluded from the application of this rule. The mere

layman feels annoyed at this; he usually pictures the Government as a

designing body which is always “on the make,” and has certainly not yet

arrived at the truth that the State represents him even in small matters

connected with Post Office revenue.

Everybody knows a postcard can be sent for a halfpenny, but you will be

wrong if you think this is because it is a small thing, and that the

Post Office charges are in proportion to the size of an article. Indeed

the Guide will tell you plainly that if you reduce the card in size

below 4 by 2½ inches it will be treated as a letter. This does not seem

logical to many plain Britons, who think that half a postcard ought

naturally to be a farthing. They don't appreciate the difficulties

arising out of the carriage of diminutive articles.

The Halfpenny Packet Post requires careful consideration before we

venture to experiment with its privileges. Many people regard it only as

a trap to enable the Post Office to charge excess fees on delivery. But

if the Post Office Guide is at your elbow you will be able

satisfactorily to circumvent the designing officials, and moreover you

will find abundant opportunities in your daily correspondence to

economise your expenditure by the use of this post. Circulars, printed

visiting cards, Christmas, New Year, Easter and birthday cards may, it

is generally known, be sent by the post, and a bit of writing is

allowed. Now it is this “bit of writing” which is the problem both to

officials and to the public. Mr. Henniker Heaton recently stated that

there are only two persons in the Post Office who know what can and what

cannot be sent by halfpenny post, and these two disagree. Five thousand

persons, he tells us, were fined one penny each because their lodge

treasurer wrote “With thanks” on his receipts; five thousand other

innocent persons were similarly fined because the word “Gentleman” was

affixed in writing to the concluding words of the circular. In another

halfpenny post case we are told that twenty thousand recipients of a

circular were fined one penny each for the reason that a date was

underlined in red pencil. I do not know what truth there is in these

charges, but if correct, the Post Office certainly was obeying “the

letter” of the regulations. It is a matter of opinion whether it would

not have been better to carry out “the spirit” more generously. For the

Guide tells us that there may appear in writing on the document, dates,

hours and particulars of times, names, addresses, and description of

parties, the place, character and objects of meetings or appointments.

And there is a delightful permission for “formulas of courtesy or of a

conventional character not exceeding five words, or initials.” Some

officials take this rule very seriously. They have bestowed as much

ingenuity upon its interpretation as commentators have done on texts of

Scripture. I have before me a report from a Superintendent on the

question “whether 'With love' and similar expressions on Christmas cards

might be regarded as forming a dedication.”

“Upon inland cards it is considered that, bearing in mind how manifold

are the forms that formulas of courtesy and of convention take, and that

no definitions thereof have been framed, such words could reasonably be

regarded as partaking of the nature of the above-described expressions.

It is also the opinion that inasmuch as the terminology of dedications

is subject only to the laws of decent expression, &c., the phrase may be

taken as permissible in such addresses. The discussion of the point

before has not come under note.”

I think the complaint that “no definitions of formulas of courtesy have

been framed” is a delightful touch, and the Superintendent is to be

congratulated on a masterly statement of the situation. Paradoxes and

epigrams are clearly disallowed at the low price of one halfpenny, and

on the whole we may fairly conclude that when an expression of love is

priced as low as one halfpenny, and is in an unfastened envelope, it is

purely conventional, and should not contravene either the letter or

spirit of the regulations.

In the regulations for the Newspaper Post there is less opportunity for

casuistry. You are bound down to one formula only if you must write

something on the packet other than the address. You may write “With

compliments,” but any stronger form of expression will be charged as a

letter. This is an excellent way of teaching people that there is a cash

value to be put on even professions of friendship. Perhaps we may be

allowed to notice in the minute regulations which are hedged round the

halfpenny post the jealousy of the profit-making official of a postage

which is not particularly remunerative. And a moment's consideration

will show us that, if much latitude were allowed to the public in what

they could write in a halfpenny packet, there would be a considerable

reduction in the number of profitable penny letters. People who complain

are really demanding halfpenny postage instead of penny postage for

letters, and this of course could be secured to-morrow if the nation is

prepared to pay an increased income-tax for the privilege. And if the

nation will consent to charge the expense to imperial taxation there is

no reason why we should not have free postage as well.

The Parcel Post regulations are set forth in great detail: there are so

many things which evil-disposed persons would like to send us by post if

they could get them accepted over the counter. Among such articles are

explosive substances and live animals. Some may think the former term

includes the latter: it probably would inside a postal packet. The

special permission of the Postmaster-General has to be obtained for the

despatch knowingly of even a flea. A special exemption is made in the

case of live bees, provided they are sent in suitable receptacles, and

so packed as to avoid all risk of injury to the Postmaster-General.

Wasps are not allowed even in suitable receptacles: the risk is

evidently too great. Besides, there is no public demand for wasps.

Much advance has been made in recent years in the development of Express

Delivery services. I do not think they are as well known as they ought

to be: they are not “spoken of highly in the advertisements,” only a

simple statement of what you can do when in a hurry appears in the Post

Office Guide. But the broad effect of the regulations is that with some

increase in your expenditure you can have practically a private postal

despatch and delivery service of your own. A special messenger will take

a message or packet for you direct to any distance at the rate of 3d. a

mile. Living animals, including dogs, may be sent by this means, also

liquids. This is only one way in which you can be independent of the

ordinary mail service. I suspect that many persons who have not a Postal

Guide in their possession are ignorant of the fact that a letter

weighing 4 oz. may be handed in at a passenger station for immediate

transmission by railway. This is a convenience to many people who have

lost the post and are near a railway station. Then you can use the

telephone to speed up your mail service. You can telephone a letter to a

post office, and it will be taken down in writing there and despatched

by express delivery.

If you lose your train at a big railway station the company will readily

provide you with “a special” at a cost prohibitive to most men's purses.

If, on the other hand, you lose the post, the Postmaster-General can at

once provide you with “a special” also, but it will only be at a cost

slightly in excess of the ordinary charge, and, unlike the case of the

railway train, your post “special” will probably arrive before the

ordinary mail.

There is one soul-stirring regulation for the Express Delivery services:

it is hidden away in small print at the bottom of a page. What would not

Selfridge's or Whiteley's make of such an announcement! “Postmasters may

arrange for the conduct of a person to an address by an express

messenger.” “To see a man home” is a duty which can now be vicariously

put on the Post Office.

But it is not my purpose to republish the provisions of the Guide in

these pages: I want only to suggest to my readers that they may lose

many opportunities to avail themselves of the various services through

ignorance. For, as I have already hinted, the Postmaster-General is like

“Bobs” in Rudyard Kipling's verses, “'E does not advertise,” and many of

the admirable things which he is prepared to do for the public remain

practically undeveloped because of his modesty. How powerful would be

the appeal to the public if he could follow the example of the

Bedminster Down Penny Bank and advertise the Post Office Savings Bank

with an effective poster such as the one on the opposite page.

To reach the heart of the people the appeal must be in the people's own

idioms. There is nothing of this kind in the Postal Guide: you stumble

across conveniences for the first time in its pages entirely by

accident—conveniences, perhaps, which you have only imagined in dreams

and have perhaps thought of asking Mr. Henniker Heaton to advocate. And

all the time they were in existence, buried in the pages of the Postal

Guide.

But the man who delights in Bradshaw should find the most entertaining

portion of the volume in the list of offices and time-tables. By itself

this section is an admirable lesson in geography.

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I have always found the list of the London streets showing their nearest

post offices extremely useful. If I cannot locate the district in which

the street is situated by its name alone, I am often able to do so when

I know the name of its nearest post office. For instance, Holford

Square, W.C.: where is it in the big Western Central District? The Guide

tells me King's Cross Road is the nearest post office, and I know what

part of London to make for at once.

The time-tables of the provincial mail services always interest me

exceedingly. Part of the charm of writing a letter is to be able to

realise the time when your friend will be reading it. You can of course

usually do this if you send a letter by the last post. You know then

that as a rule he will be reading it at breakfast. But if your friend

lives at Red Hill and you post your letter in London to him after

breakfast, when will he get it? The Guide will enlighten you at once. He

will be reading the letter between 3 and 4 P.M.

If your friend lives at Wick, in the very north of Scotland, when will

he get the letter which you post to him in London, say on a Monday

evening at 6 o'clock? Again you can fix the delivery of the letter

within an hour at about 6 o'clock on the following evening. If he writes

to you by return, and posts the letter the same evening at 11 o'clock,

you will receive it by the first post on Thursday morning. Now if you

went to the local post office with an inquiry on this subject, the

official will only look at the Post Office Guide for the information

which you could have obtained yourself without the trouble of a journey.

There are many people who think that the country post is fixed in London

for everywhere at 6 o'clock, or at 5 o'clock in the suburbs. If they

miss this they think that the first delivery in the morning has been

lost. In numbers of instances this is the case, but the Guide will

indicate to you plenty of places to which you can post late for the

first delivery in the morning. For places as far north as

Newcastle-on-Tyne and Manchester you can post up to 10.30 at the General

Post Office to secure the first delivery.

Another advantage of these tables is that if you post a letter in London

or the country on Saturday you will be able to find out whether or not

there is a Sunday delivery in the place to which the letter is

addressed. It is difficult to go wrong with these tables; they are often

more reliable than the information to be obtained at the local post

office.

Outside a local post office, in the flowing handwriting of the

postmaster, appeared this notice:—

NOTICE

HOURS OF COLLECTION

First collection: In Summer—Morning at 5 o'clock.

” ” In Winter—The night before at nine o'clock.

Like Homer, the local post office often nods.

Sometimes the Head Office nods too. Years ago there used to be a poster

which was displayed at every post office, headed “Advantages to

Depositors,” and these advantages were carefully numbered. They amounted

to eighteen, neither more nor less. But the eighteenth was that

“Additional information can be obtained of any local postmaster or by

application free of cost at 144A Queen Victoria Street, E.C.” This was

not a very happy ending to one of the few efforts made by the Department

to advertise its wares.

The sections devoted to Foreign and Colonial Mails will also interest

the Bradshaw enthusiast. The Postal Union has had the effect of

levelling the rates to something approaching to uniformity, but the

varieties in distance remain. The Guide gives the approximate time for

the journey of a letter, and we understand the method. Train and boat

will take you to Paris now in something over eight hours. The Post

Office, allowing for sorting, &c., at each end, will take your letter

over the same distance and deliver it to the addressee in ten hours.

Correspondence to Berlin takes 23 hours in transmission, to St.

Petersburg 61 hours, Constantinople 90 hours, and so on. You can

ascertain from the Guide the route your letter will take, and you are

clearly told what you must not send by letter post to certain countries.

Australia will not accept opium, tobacco, or rabbit poison; China will

not take cocaine, opium, and morphia; Denmark declines almanacs except

those relating to literary subjects; Italy refuses all our patent

medicines and articles of apparel, playing-cards, feathers, perfumes,

“and other things.” We should be very careful, considering the last

phrase, what we send to Italy. New Zealand objects to cuttings of grape

vines and printed editions of English copyright books and music; Persia

jibs at “pictures of the human form and packets of pictorial postcards”;

Roumania will not have religious pictures, photographs and reproductions

of pictures from foreign history, soiled newspapers, or playing-cards;

Russia objects to everything almost except a letter, especially printed

matter. The Straits Settlements decline opium, morphia, morphine,

cocaine, spirits, and bhang. This is the only country which declines

bhang. Trinidad refuses “Rough on Rats” (poison): it is the first

experience we have met of humanitarianism towards rats. Most countries

object to coin, gold, silver, precious stones, and jewellery.

In the Foreign Parcel Post the objections are more detailed. For

instance, you must not send to Belgium any game out of season, and arms

and ammunition are refused by this and most other countries. Cuba

dislikes naturally dead animals and insects, and Denmark objects to any

potatoes which come from North America. The Falkland Islands put in a

protest with which we shall sympathise against “shoddy and disused

clothing”: to receive it would obviously imply that in the Islands you

can wear anything. Greece wisely suspects sausages, and Persia declines

all “articles offensive to good manners or to the Mussulman religion.”

Persia evidently wishes by her regulations to give the impression that

she is highly sensitive to _comme il faut_.

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[Illustration: A NEST IN A LETTER-BOX.]

A Tom Tit's nest was built in the bottom of this letter-box

and three young birds were successfully reared in it.

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Have I not made out my case, that the Post Office Guide is almost as

interesting as Bradshaw? At any rate there is no doubt that, from the

point of view of the long-suffering official, the British public are in

need of a Postal Guide. I am quite sure that in the eyes of the average

counter clerk the British public is the most over-rated institution in

the country. There seems at times no limit to its wrongheadedness and

obtuseness on postal matters.

There is, I am afraid, very often a great deal of truth in the charges

that are often brought against postal counter clerks, especially female

clerks, for incivility. I am not defending them—I have suffered myself;

but a great deal too much is made of single instances, and I am

convinced that in the vast majority of cases the charge does not apply.

There are four classes of public servants who have my special sympathy:

policemen, railway officials at big passenger stations, omnibus

conductors, and Post Office counter clerks. They are all answering

foolish questions the whole day long.

The editor of _Truth_ once asked his readers, before desiring to air

their grievances against the Post Office in his pages, to consider

seriously whether the rule, regulation, or treatment of which they were

complaining might not be justifiable. Regulations must exist in every

business, and having made rules the Department must enforce them without

discrimination. “It would be out of the question to give sorters or Post

Office clerks a discretion to wink at some kinds of additions to

postcards and surcharge others. Whenever you make rules you create

absurdities and hardships. It is absurd that if a letter weighs one

ounce to the closest nicety you can send it for one penny, and that if

you enclosed the hind leg of a flea in that same letter, the Post Office

should insist on your paying an extra halfpenny—50 per cent. more—just

for the hind leg of a flea. Granted that this is absurd, it would be

still more absurd if there were no line drawn between the penny and the

three-halfpenny rate. The Post Office stands badly in need of criticism,

but let the criticism be reasonable.” I think this is common sense, and

people should not abuse the Post Office servants merely because they are

obviously doing their duty. A lady wrote to the Postmaster-General in

the following strain, and it is the type of hundreds of letters received

by him: “I should like some other reply than the usual stereatippied

reply which I undurstand is usual and I may say that I am writing under

legal advice I shall probly put the matter wholly into Solicitorrs

hands.” Her intentions might have the desirable effect of improving her

orthography, but the law is usually on the side of the Post Office, and

the stereotyped reply is in ninety-nine cases out of a hundred the only

one possible in the circumstances. You can frighten your greengrocer

probably by the threat of a solicitor's letter; it does not disturb the

equanimity of his Majesty's Postmaster-General.

The moral is that there is no reason why anybody should resort to his

solicitor for either partial or complete advice on postal matters, so

long as a Post Office Guide is on the bookshelf. If the book says one

thing and the postal servant says the other, then is the time for a

complaint to the Postmaster-General, and not before. And if you do

happen to bowl out that right honourable gentleman on a question of

fact, you will have in nine cases out of ten a letter of regret from

him, and possibly a word of thanks to you for having brought the matter

under his notice.

As a private citizen I have been a student of the Post Office Guide

during many years. I have watched with interest the great improvements

and useful additions which have been from time to time introduced into

the volume. But there are two desirable features I have always missed,

and their absence still makes Bradshaw to me a more readable volume. I

want a map of the world, showing in colour the countries which belong

to the British Empire and those which are within the Postal Union. I

want also a map of the United Kingdom showing at least all the head

offices. And for the benefit of the large mass of the half-educated

clients of the Post Office, who belong to all classes of society, I

should like to see an appendix containing “A Complete Letter Writer,”

giving specimens of letters as they should be written to his Majesty's

Postmaster-General.

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