The greatest practical joke ever played at Eton was the colossal

hoax perpetrated in the early eighties of the last century upon the

somewhat ingenuous editor of a newly-started London magazine, who had

been struck with the idea of increasing its attractions by publishing

authentic news of public-school life. Not unnaturally he began with

Eton, and, setting to work to secure contributors at that school,

obtained some really astounding information, which afterwards went to

the making of an extremely scarce little book called _Eton as She is

not_. More recently an amusing account of the whole affair appeared in

the _Cornhill Magazine_ at the end of an excellent article on “College

at Eton.” At first the editor’s correspondents merely furnished him

with accounts of local events, all of them pure invention; but,

emboldened by success, they soon went on to describe some interesting

old customs. The first was chronicled thus:--

A curious custom takes place here on certain days in College Dining

Hall, called “Passing the Green Stuff.” The second fellow at the big

fellows’ table suddenly says, “Pass me that Green Stuff,” referring

to a dish of mint placed on the table; then the fellow opposite him

stands up, and says “Surgite” (arise), on which all the other fellows

get up from their places and run the fellow who “broached” (_i.e._

asked for) the green stuff round the School Paddocks, shouting out

such military commands as “Quick march! Right turn!” etc. They then

return to dinner, when a “grace-cup” is partaken by all except him

who “broached” the green stuff.

[SN: “SLUNCHING” THE PADDOCKS]

In the next number readers were informed that at Eton Prisoner’s Base

is a great success, and the Paddock is almost always deserted for the

Cloisters. The following then appeared:--

Another curious custom at Eton is “Slunching the Paddocks.” On a

certain day all the Collegians and Oppidans are provided with a

coarse sort of pudding, which is put to the following use. After

dinner is over they all go to Weston’s and School Paddocks and throw

their pudding all over them. This is “Slunching the Paddocks,” the

pudding being called “Slunch.” It is supposed to be derived from the

fact that when Queen Elizabeth visited Eton College “she lunched”

(s’lunched) in College Hall, and the students sprinkled the paddocks

with dry rice in her honour.

In the number published on March 5, 1884, a purely imaginary list of

the officials of the various school departments was given. There were

the Captains of the “Broach” and the “Slunch,” the two College boats;

the Captain of Cricket Tassels, R. J. Lucas;[12] Captain of Fives

Tassels, Havager Boroughdale; Captain of the Musical Department, R.

A. S. Berry-Young; Captain of the Curling Club, T. T. Vator; Captain

of the Spelican Team, Tute Goodhart; Captain of Ushers, J. Goodwin;

Steward of the Paddocks, H. Beecham Wolley; Choragus, C. Wofflington.

This was followed in the next number by the news that the Spelican team

had played their first match of the season on March 11 against the

Dorney Dubes. The Collegian Brigade, an admirable corps, which marched

out as far as Brocas Hedges, was later on described as having met

with a catastrophe, for “a bull loose in Weston’s Paddock, which they

passed through on the way, attacked the line, and a boy named Swage was

knocked over and slightly bruised.”

This went on for six months, when the Editor wrote and expressed

a desire to come down to Eton and see the place for himself. He

was duly shown a hockey match between B. Wolley’s “Field Mice” and

Flenderbatch’s “Jolly Boys,” the match being played with tassels on the

caps and all, which so impressed him that he returned to London and

wrote an account of what he had seen, giving at the same time a new and

original version of the School Song, addressed to “Pulcra Etona” and

praying among other things that:

Slunna fluat,

Semper ruat

Capti fundamentum.

“Slunna” is slunch, “capti fundamentum” is sound Latin for prisoner’s

base. In high good temper he added that “our Eton correspondence is

supplied by a gentleman who is a universal favourite in College, and

the Editor is pleased to state that he has received letters from

Etonians all over the world, signifying their approval of his reports.”

He was disillusioned soon after, and no more space was devoted to Eton

and the strange doings of its students.

Though at that time something of the old-world spirit still lingered,

there survived few of the quaint “characters” who had once been fairly

numerous at Eton. The ever-gentle, suave, and urbane Giles of Williams’

(afterwards Ingalton Drake’s, and now Spottiswoode’s) will, however,

be remembered by many. How this good-natured man managed to book the

orders at the beginning of a school-time and keep his temper is a

mystery which will never be solved. He had, I remember, a red-headed

assistant, who, though a shade more inclined to frivolity than Giles

(who was scholastic gravity itself), seemed to have been born to serve

out broad rule and derivation paper without being ever in the least

perturbed by the chatter of crowds of Lower boys.

[SN: SOLOMON]

Another grave-looking character of this period was Solomon, who all

day long stood in a minute room at the back of Brown’s, the hosier,

ironing hats. Solomon’s appearance and demeanour did not accord ill

with his appellation. He was a white-headed old man who always wore a

paper cap somewhat resembling the traditional head-dress of a French

cook. Standing in his shirt-sleeves gently working his iron over

the nap of ill-used “toppers,” his favourite topic was the Turf, of

which surely no more ardent votary ever lived. All day long he would

discuss with the various boys who streamed into his little workroom the

chances of the horses entered for the next classic race. Solomon was

essentially an old-fashioned turfite in his ideas, and knew nothing of

starting-price jobs or other new-fangled manœuvres. He was, however,

acquainted with the form of all the more prominent race-horses, and in

his conversation laid gentle stress upon the value of a judgment which

no one wished to dispute. In spite of the old man’s ardent affection

for racing, I cannot help thinking that during his long life he had

seldom seen any races run. On this subject, however, it was best

to hold one’s peace. Though Solomon’s sanctum was the scene of such

eternal confabulations as to the great question of first, second,

and third, I cannot remember that much betting arose from it. As far

as my memory serves me, the majority of Solomon’s visitors remained

purely academic in their patronage of racing. Perhaps this was owing

to the fact that the Lower boys, of whom his ever-changing audience

was for the most part composed, had very little money, and preferred

to spend what they had in substantial dainties rather than risk it in

speculations of a visionary kind. I do not recollect Solomon doing any

serious betting for boys, but have a vague idea he occasionally put

shillings on. I was therefore surprised when told some years ago that

the old man had been driven out of his place owing to the action of the

College authorities, who objected to him as demoralising the boys by

assisting them to bet. I can only hope that this report was untrue, for

in my day, at least, his influence was quite harmless.

[SN: BETTING]

In the sixties, I believe, there used to be a school Derby lottery

every year, the winner of which generally got about £25. The

arrangements for this seem to have been placed in the hands of a

well-known character about the “wall” named “Snip,” but he had died or

disappeared long before my day, and the only lottery I remember was a

tiny private affair, the tickets of which cost sixpence or a shilling.

In connection with this subject it is said that of late years betting

amongst the boys has become a serious evil. If this is the case, the

school must have undergone a considerable change in its ideas within

the last quarter of a century. In the late seventies and early eighties

there was practically no betting at all amongst the boys, chiefly for

the reason just given, but also because there existed a widespread

idea that any attempt at speculation would eventually lead to loss of

money. A good many boys, no doubt, who had a love for the Turf looked

forward to gratifying a taste for speculation in time to come, whilst

others told extravagant tales of Turf triumphs during the holidays, but

few took racing seriously, their interest being limited to flocking to

the post-office to hear the first news as to the winner of any great

race. A salient proof that at that date no real betting existed was

the sensation caused amongst us by the rumour, based on truth, that

a new boy (the son of the Maharajah Duleep Singh, whose arrival at

Eton created some sensation), on being spoken to by a member of the

eight in the school-yard, had offered to bet him a fiver against a

certain horse, which wager had been accepted. This was the largest

wager we ever heard of as being made at Eton, and it was looked upon as

extraordinary.

On the other side of the High Street, opposite to the establishment

where Solomon ironed hats and gave forth his wisdom, a younger rival

also doctored battered “toppers.” As far as I can remember, he was a

far rougher individual than the racing sage, and possessed a tendency

towards familiarity which was not universally popular. He and Solomon

both resembled each other in one respect, which was their taste for

plastering every available inch of their walls with cuts and paragraphs

from cheap papers of a comic order.

A curious character amongst the sock shopkeepers of that period was an

old Italian confectioner, who owned rather a spacious shop with very

little in it up the High Street, on the right-hand side going from Eton

towards Windsor Bridge. This worthy, who was always attired in a cook’s

dress--white cap, apron, and all--made and sold most excellent ices,

which procured him a fair amount of custom from the Eton boys in spite

of the fact that his shop was considered rather “scuggish.” According

to common report, the proprietor had once been employed at Windsor

Castle, where his skill as an ice-maker had won the favour of Queen

Victoria, with whom for a time he had become a particular favourite.

One day, however, the Queen had caught him administering a thundering

thrashing to his wife, in consequence of which she had very rightly at

once turned him out of his post. This story, though resting upon no

credible evidence, was generally believed by Lower boys, and some of

them made a practice of infuriating the old man by hurling taunts at

him as they were going out of his shop. “What a pity, ‘Cally,’ you got

kicked out of the Queen’s kitchen!” they would call out, and the little

Italian never failed to fly into a great rage at their chaff. Indeed,

on more than one occasion he was said to have pursued boys into the

street with a knife in his hand, but this in all probability was mere

exaggeration. Nevertheless he had a violent temper, and for this reason

was constantly being drawn by mischievous boys.

[SN: A POPULAR INSTITUTION]

A more improving occupation than chaffing tradesmen was reading

books and papers at Ingalton Drake’s, the bookseller, who afterwards

took over Williams’, where all the school books were sold. This

establishment, owing to the good nature of the proprietor, was

constantly thronged with a crowd of boys, who, seldom making any

purchase, spent a good deal of time turning over the leaves of new

books just fresh from London. The _Times_ could also be read there.

As a matter of fact, the boys were very careful not to hurt or dirty

the books they took up or touched, and I do not think the owner of

the establishment had reason to regret his kindliness, which was the

means of many Etonians acquiring an insight into branches of knowledge

which the school curriculum made no attempt to include. Many a pleasant

and not uninstructive half-hour was passed here by boys to whom

cut-and-dried lessons made no appeal.

[SN: HOISTING]

The Eton traditions of three decades ago were not very many in number,

most of them being concerned with minor points of dress, things which

were to be done and were not to be done, and the like. Except hoisting,

few old usages survived, though, no doubt, the opinions of many

long-past generations still influenced the boys in their unwritten code

of what was “scuggish” and what was not. Hoisting, I believe, still

survives, though a very few years ago undue exuberance on the part of

the boys nearly caused its abolition. At that time (1904-1905) the

whole school would assemble along the wall on the evening of the School

Pulling, which always takes place after Lord’s, and await the arrival

of the members of “Pop,” who from Tap would walk arm-in-arm across the

whole street to opposite their Club Room in the building of the old

Christopher. They would then seize the winners of the School Pulling,

and, according to traditional custom, run up and down along the wall

with them, the whole school shouting at the top of their voices. If the

eleven had won at Lord’s, or the eight at Henley, its members were also

hoisted one by one. In the case of the School Pulling, the winners,

after being hoisted, were taken to some prominent upper window in one

of the houses which all could see, and water solemnly poured over their

heads, the jugs and crockery being eventually thrown out into the

street. This latter generally occurred just before Lock-up, all the

boys being still out in the street. The end was that “Pop” canes were

produced, arms linked, and everybody systematically driven into his

tutor’s house. The ceremony of hoisting was not very popular with the

public, for, in consequence of the noise, passing carts and carriages

generally went by a good deal quicker than the drivers wished, and

horses became alarmed, whilst no bicyclist was allowed to remain on

his bicycle, every one who passed being booed or cheered. Thirty years

ago the ceremony proceeded much in the same way, though there was more

consideration shown to the drivers of horses which looked likely to

become alarmed by noise; also the crockery-smashing ceremonial did

not exist, and would have been resented had any attempt been made to

institute it.

Like another custom of modern origin, “Lock-up Parade,” this very

undesirable addition to hoisting has now been forbidden. Lock-up

Parade, which did not exist in the writer’s Eton days, took place in

the Summer Half, just before the hour of Lock-up, when the boys walked

backwards and forwards within very narrow limits to the strains of

musicians stationed outside “Tap.”

[Illustration: Eton College from the River. _From an old coloured

print._]

Tap is, if possible, more flourishing than ever, being, as of old,

crowded on summer evenings. At such a time whilst the wet bobs on their

way home from the Brocas fill it to overflowing, a number of swagger

dry bobs also put in an appearance. In addition to the traditional

refreshments procurable at Tap, chops, steaks, bread and cheese, beer

and cider, coffee, chocolate, cakes, fruit, and other good things of

the same kind may now be got there, with the result that it is also

much frequented after twelve, though, of course, not by Lower boys,

who are still excluded as of old. A modern Eton fashion is the giving

of a breakfast under a tent in the garden of Tap during the summer

term. This is a very “swagger” affair, most of “Pop” putting in an

appearance. A few years ago, when some of the members of the Eton

Society were more than usually vivacious in disposition, the return

from Tap in the evening just before Lock-up was occasionally very

noisy, top-hats flying about in all directions, and passers-by finding

it difficult to proceed on their way without being playfully held up.

At present, however, the summer evenings are once again peaceful as of

yore--a happy state of affairs which should delight every true lover

of Eton, for it is beneath the rays of a setting sun that the tranquil

charm of the old red-brick walls and weather-beaten buildings makes

itself especially felt. [SN: SWINBURNE’S LINES] At this time of year

is it, more than any other, that the crowning glory of the place--the

playing fields fringed by the silver winding Thames--present such a

superb scene of placid beauty, whilst College close by whispers from

its towers “the last enchantment of the Middle Age.” No wonder that, in

spite of altered ways and habits, the spirit fostered by such stately

surroundings still remains alive--

Still the reaches of the river, still the light on field and hill,

Still the memories held aloft as lamps for hope’s young fire to fill,

Shine, and while the light of England lives shall shine for

England still.

It is to be hoped that these lines, written by the last great Etonian

poet to celebrate the 450th anniversary of the foundation, will be as

applicable to the school five hundred years hence as they are to-day.

May those yet to come continue to bear the torch of Eton, handed down

from distant generations, bravely aloft, whilst never ceasing to keep

before their eyes the duty of delivering it to their successors, its

flame bright and brilliant as of old.

FOOTNOTE:

[12] Captain of the eleven 1883-1884, Unionist member for Portsmouth

1900-1906. In more recent years Mr. Lucas has become known to many as a

writer with a particularly pleasant style, who is also possessed of a

gift for delicate versification.

INDEX

Abingdon, Lord, 77

Absence, 77, 259, 261, 283

_Adventurer_, the, 246

Agar’s Plough, 280, 281

Ainger, the Rev. A. C., 121, 127

Ainslie, Mr. Douglas, viii, 305

Albert, Prince, 148

Alford, Lord, 88

Allen, Anthony, 136

Allestree, Provost, 14

Angelo, Miss, 64

Ante-Chapel, 5, 187

Army class, 231

Athletics, modern admiration for, 241, 242

Atholl, Duke of, 41

Austen Leigh, Mr. R. A., 191

Austen Leigh, William, 225

“Bacchus verses,” 163, 164

Badge-giving, 38-40

Balston, Dr., 189, 290-292

Barnard, Dr., 21, 22, 218, 264

Barnes Pool Bridge, 52, 205, 293

Bayley, Emilius, 275

Beagles, the, 283-285, 296

“Beaks,” 298

Bear, Johnny, 217

Benson, Mr. A. C., 166, 270

Benthall, E. C., K.S. (Keeper of the Wall, 1911), 266

Bethell, Mr., 150, 207

Betting, 323

“Bever,” 166

Bircham, Mr. F. T., 90

“Bishop,” 114

Blake-Humfrey, Mr. R. H., 261

Blandford, Lord, 41

Bligh, the Hon. Arthur, 219

Block, the, anecdotes concerning, 89, 90, 92

Blomfield, Sir Arthur, 190

Boating song, the Eton, its history, 121, 122

Bogle Smith, 219

Boland, Billy, 274

Bott, College constable, 206

Boudier, G. J., 280

Bourchier, Mr. Arthur, organises theatricals at Eton,

anecdotes, 219-221

Brinsley Richards, Mr., 24, 85

Brocas, 104, 262, 284, 327

Brown, Tom, Eton tailor, 206

Brown’s, little, 312

Browning, Mr. Oscar, 291

Brownlow North, Mr., 97

“Brozier,” 62, 63

Bryant, Jacob, 264

Bryant or Brion (sock cad), 109

Bulkeley-Johnson, Mr. Vivian, viii

Bullying, anecdote of, 59

“Burry,” 62

Butler, Dr., 277

Byron, 75

“Cally,” 325

Campbell, Lord Archibald, 41

Captain of the boats, 249, 250, 261, 263

Carnegie, Mr. Andrew, his opinions concerning Greek, 232

Carrington, Lady, 293

Carter, the Rev. W. A., 4, 39

Carter’s Chamber, 200, 203

Carvings, elaborate, upon old organ case of Eton Chapel, 178

Castle (inn), 142

Champeau, French swimming instructor, 263, 264

Chapel, 5;

its architectural history, 173-175;

so-called restoration, 181, 182;

old woodwork and organ loft, 175, 176;

new stalls, 182;

present condition, 184-186

Chapel sock, 41, 42, 175

“Check nights,” 256, 257

Chitty, Right Hon. Lord Justice, 275

Christopher, the, 53, 57;

anecdotes concerning, 110, 119, 257

Christopher yard, 213

Churton, Henry Norris, declines scholarship at King’s, 226

Cloister Pump, 162

Cloisters, 159, 161

Cobbold, Felix Thornley, last Eton scholar under old statutes, 225

College buildings, account of alterations and restorations in, 156-191

College, horse-play in, 208-210

College in past days, 196-218

Collegers, their food in old days, 203-205

Collet, 219

“Colours,” 282, 283

Colours of “boats” at present day, 263

Costume, old Eton, 34-36

Coventry, Lord, 258

Cradock, Zachary, 15

Craven, Lord, 40

Creasy (the historian), 125

Creasy, 269

Culliford, James (chief butler), 205;

his son, 206

Cumberland, Duke of, 16, 18

Curfew tower, vulgarisation of, 193, 194

Curraghmore, 89

Curzon, Lord, 127, 249

Cust, family of, 182

Dalmeny, Lord, 170

Dalton, the Rev. T., favourable to theatricals, 219, 220

Daniel (captain of Harrow eleven), 276

“Deadman’s Hole,” 265

Deeson, architect and “restorer” of Chapel, 182, 183

De Foix, 12

De Quincey, 227

Douro, Lord, 76, 137

Drury’s, 247

Duleep Singh, the Maharajah, 323

Dupuis, the Rev. G., a Vice-Provost, 28, 29, 150

Durnford, the Rev. F. E. (Judy), 286

Durnford, Richard, first Eton scholar to go to King’s under

new statutes, 226

Durnford, Mr. Walter, 309

East window, 185

Educational system at Eton, reflections upon, 227-242

Election Chamber, 159, 160, 223

Election Saturday, 84, 202, 222-224, 257, 258

Elizabeth, Queen, relics of her visit to Eton, 8, 167, 319

Elliot, Mr. Willie, 221

“Estaminet,” the, 116

Eton and Harrow match, 275-279;

incident after, 278, 279

Eton Mission, 296

Evans, Miss, 64

Evans, Mr. William, 41

Fagging, 59, 309-311

Fight, a fatal, 96, 97

Fighting, anecdotes concerning, 92-98

Finlay, 269

Finmore (Dr. Hawtrey’s servant), 91

“Fire-place,” 216, 217

Fives, 244;

first regular court, 245, 281, 282

Floods, 105

Flowers, Jimmy, 104

Font, new, 186;

old, 187

Football, 244, 245

Foote, his remark at the Castle Inn, 142

Fourth of June, 222

Fox, Charles James, 22, 169

Frampton Court, viii, 175

Frescoes in Chapel, 179, 180, 181

“Furking,” 267

Games popular in 1770, 240

George the Third, 30-33

Giles, 320, 321

Gilmer, 219

Gladstone, 57, 127, 169, 170, 233, 247, 248;

as an Eton boy at Montem, 137

Godolphin, Provost, 89, 173, 176

Goodall, Dr., 26-29, 68, 72, 95, 187

Goodford, Dr., 85, 86, 91, 117, 237, 256, 292

Gown, changes concerning, 210, 211, 215

Gray, 242

Green, “Polly,” 284

Grieve, an Eton boy burnt to death, 45

Groves, Barney, 104

Hale, the Rev. E., 293

Hall, Jack, 103

Hall, the College, 15, 140;

remodelling of western end, architectural history, 162;

drastic restoration in 1858, 163;

present condition, 165

Harcourt, the Rt. Hon. Lewis, vii, 127, 128, 201

Harding, 80, 273

Harris, Mr., 234

Harrow, 240

Hatecliffe, William, first Eton scholar (1443), 225

Hatton, Mrs., her “sock shop,” 247

Haverley, Jack, 254

Hawtrey, Dr., 40, 41, 58, 65, 66, 81, 84, 87, 95, 111, 118,

143, 149, 150, 160, 255, 267, 274, 288-290;

his monument in Chapel, 189

Hawtrey brothers, 219

Hawtrey, Mr. John, 51

Hawtrey, Mr. Stephen, 233

Heath, Dr., 25

Henley, 240, 263

Henry VI., 3, 5, 212, 225, 226

Henry VIII., 6, 7

Hexter, Major, 233

Hill, Mr., saves old Eton organ case, 177

Hoaxes, 100, 317;

an elaborate modern one, 317-320

Hockey, 245, 246

Hodgson, Provost, 150, 196, 197, 203;

his reforms in College, 215

Hoisting, 326, 327

Hoop, its former popularity at Eton, 242, 243

Hoppie (sock cad), 110

Hornby, Dr., 11, 65, 87, 92, 105, 169, 279, 288-290, 291, 294, 307

_Illustrated London News_, 140, 211 (_note_)

Ingalton Drake’s, 320, 325

James, the Rev. C. C., 292

Jesse, Mr. J. H., 88, 89

Jobey Joel, 110, 219

Johnson, William (afterwards William Cory), anecdotes of, 119-123

Joynes, the Rev. J. L., 87, 287, 288

Joynes, young Mr., 291

Keate, Dr., 35, 50, 57;

anecdotes of, 68-82, 102, 116, 214, 219, 231, 252, 255,

281, 282, 294

Keate’s Lane, 281, 282

Kenyon, Lord, 219

King’s, 132, 134;

arms of, on old Eton organ case, 178, 223;

dissolution of ancient bond with Eton, 225, 226

Kintore, Lord, 97

Ladas, 248

Lanesborough, Lord, 284

Langford, Lord, 39

Layton’s, 59

Leaving Books, 64, 65;

Money, 65, 66

Lectern, ancient, 187

Leveson-Gower, Lord Ronald, 41

Levett, Berkeley, 219

Levi (sock cad), 109

Lewis, Dr., 90

Lock-up, 93, 305, 327

Lock-up Parade, 327

Lomax, 137

Long Chamber, 158, 172, 197;

description of, 200-202;

remodelling of, 221-222

Long Glass, 66, 67

Long-morning, 60

Lord’s, 276, 279, 326

Lord’s (old), 274

Lorne, Lord, 41

Lotteries, 322, 323

“Lower College” (obsolete form of football), 267

Lower School, 8, 170-172

Lubbock, Mr. Alfred, 277

Lubbock, Mr. Robin, 278

Lubbock family, 278

Lucas, Mr. Reginald, 220, 319 (_note_)

Lupton’s Chapel, 13, 185

Luxmoore, Mr. H. E., 185

Lyte, Sir Henry Maxwell, 3, 180

Lyttelton, the Hon. and Rev E. (Headmaster), 295-297

Lyttelton family, 278

Lytton, Phil, 204

M’Niven minor, 276

Malim, William, 6, 7, 134

Map-making, 49

Marcon, W., 269

Memorial Hall, 191, 192, 247, 248

Miller, Jem, 272

“Missis” (sock seller), 110

Mitchell, Mr. R. A. H., 221, 276

Monckton, George (afterwards Lord Galway), 41

Montem, 33;

description of and anecdotes, 129-156;

waving the flag at, 144, 149;

costumes worn at, 145, 146;

last celebration, 148, 149;

abolition, 150;

relics of, 152, 156

Montem poet, 152-156;

odes, 153

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