At last, out they set; and with them a Torrent of Mob bursts thorough

the Gate. Amongst the lower Rank, and working People, the idlest, and

such as are most fond of making Holidays, with Prentices and Journeymen

to the meanest Trades, are the most honourable Part of these floating

Multitudes. All the rest are worse. The Days being known before-hand,

they are a Summons to all Thieves and Pickpockets, of both Sexes, to

meet. Great Mobs are a Safeguard to one another, which makes these Days

Jubilees, on which old Offenders, and all who dare not shew their Heads

on any other, venture out of their Holes; and they resemble Free Marts,

where there is an Amnesty for all Outlaws. All the Way, from _Newgate_

to _Tyburn_, is one continued Fair, for Whores and Rogues of the meaner

Sort. Here the most abandon'd Rakehells may light on Women as shameless:

Here Trollops, all in Rags, may pick up Sweethearts of the same

Politeness: And there are none so lewd, so vile, or so indigent, of

either Sex, but at the Time and Place aforesaid, they may find a

Paramour. Where the Croud is the least, which, among the Itinerants, is

no where very thin, the Mob is the rudest; and here, jostling one

another, and kicking Dirt about, are the most innocent Pastimes. Now you

see a Man, without Provocation, push his Companion in the Kennel; and

two Minutes after, the Sufferer trip up the other's Heels, and the

first Aggressor lies rolling in the more solid Mire: And he is the

prettiest Fellow among them, who is the least shock'd at Nastiness, and

the most boisterous in his Sports. No modern Rabble can long subsist

without their darling Cordial, the grand Preservative of Sloth,

_Jeneva_, that infallible Antidote against Care and frugal Reflexion;

which, being repeated removes all Pain of sober Thought, and in a little

Time cures the tormenting Sense of the most pressing Necessities. The

Traders, who vent it among the Mob on these Occasions, are commonly the

worst of both Sexes, but most of them weather-beaten Fellows, that have

mis-spent their Youth. Here stands an old Sloven, in a Wig actually

putrify'd, squeez'd up in a Corner, and recommends a Dram of it to the

Goers-by: There another in Rags, with several Bottles in a Basket, stirs

about with it, where the Throng is the thinnest, and tears his Throat

with crying his Commodity; and further off, you may see the Head of a

third, who has ventur'd in the Middle of the Current, and minds his

Business, as he is fluctuating in the irregular Stream: Whilst higher

up, an old decrepit Woman sits dreaming with it on a Bulk; and over

against her, in a Soldier's Coat, her termagant Daughter sells the

Sots-Comfort with great Dispatch. The intelligible Sounds, that are

heard among them, are Oaths and vile Expressions, with Wishes of

Damnation at every other Word, pronounced promiscuously against

themselves, or those they speak to, without the least Alteration in the

Meaning.

As these undisciplined Armies have no particular Enemies to encounter,

but Cleanliness and good Manners, so nothing is more entertaining to

them, than the dead Carcasses of Dogs and Cats, or, for want of them,

Rags, and all Trompery that is capable of imbibing Dirt. These, well

trampled in Filth, and, if possible, of the worst sort, are, by the

Ringleaders, flung as high and as far as a strong Arm can carry them,

and commonly directed where the Throng is the thickest: Whilst these

ill-boding Meteors are shooting thro' the Air, the Joy and Satisfaction

of the Beholders is visible in every Countenance and Gesture; and more

audibly express'd by the great Shouts that accompany them in their

Course; and, as the Projectiles come nearer the Earth, are turn'd into

loud Laughter, which is more or less violent in Proportion to the

Mischief promis'd by the Fall. And to see a good Suit of Cloaths spoiled

by this Piece of Gallantry, is the tip-top of their Diversion, which

they seldom go home without enjoying: For tho' no People in their Senses

would venture among them on Foot, in any tolerable Dress, yet there are

young Rakes of Fortune, who care not what they lavish, or destroy: Of

these the maddest sort will often, after a Night's Debauch, mix with

Crowds, and thrust themselves in the midst of the most abominable

Rabble, where they seldom fail of meeting with such Adventures.

Tho' before setting out, the Prisoners took care to swallow what they

could, to be drunk, and stifle their Fear; yet the Courage that strong

Liquors can give, wears off, and the Way they have to go being

considerable, they are in Danger of recovering, and, without repeating

the Dose, Sobriety would often overtake them: For this Reason they must

drink as they go; and the Cart stops for that Purpose three or four, and

sometimes half a dozen Times, or more, before they come to their

Journey's End. These Halts always encrease the Numbers about the

Criminals; and more prodigiously, when they are very notorious Rogues.

The whole March, with every Incident of it, seems to be contrived on

Purpose, to take off and divert the Thoughts of the Condemned from the

only Thing that should employ them. Thousands are pressing to mind the

Looks of them. Their _quondam_ Companions, more eager than others, break

through all Obstacles to take Leave: And here you may see young

Villains, that are proud of being so, (if they knew any of the

Malefactors,) tear the Cloaths off their Backs, by squeezing and

creeping thro' the Legs of Men and Horses, to shake Hands with him; and

not to lose, before so much Company, the Reputation there is in having

had such a valuable Acquaintance. It is incredible what a Scene of

Confusion all this often makes, which yet grows worse near the Gallows;

and the violent Efforts of the most sturdy and resolute of the Mob on

one Side, and the potent Endeavours of rugged Goalers, and others, to

beat them off, on the other; the terrible Blows that are struck, the

Heads that are broke, the Pieces of swingeing Sticks, and Blood, that

fly about, the Men that are knock'd down and trampled upon, are beyond

Imagination, whilst the Dissonance of Voices, and the Variety of

Outcries, for different Reasons, that are heard there, together with the

Sound of more distant Noises, make such a Discord not to be parallel'd.

If we consider, besides all this, the mean Equipages of the Sheriffs

Officers, and the scrubby Horses that compose the Cavalcade, the

Irregularity of the March, and the Want of Order among all the

Attendants, we shall be forced to confess, that these Processions are

very void of that decent Solemnity that would be required to make them

awful. At the very Place of Execution, the most remarkable Scene is a

vast Multitude on Foot, intermixed with many Horsemen and

Hackney-Coaches, all very dirty, or else cover'd with Dust, that are

either abusing one another, or else staring at the Prisoners, among whom

there is commonly very little Devotion; and in that, which is practis'd

and dispatch'd there, of Course, there is as little good Sense as there

is Melody. It is possible that a Man of extraordinary Holiness, by

anticipating the Joys of Heaven, might embrace a violent Death in such

Raptures, as would dispose him to the singing of Psalms: But to require

this Exercise, or expect it promiscuously of every Wretch that comes to

be hang'd, is as wild and extravagant as the Performance of it is

commonly frightful and impertinent: Besides this, there is always at

that Place, such a mixture of Oddnesses and Hurry, that from what

passes, the best dispos'd Spectator seldom can pick out any thing that

is edifying or moving.

Here I must observe, that the Possibility of Pardons and Reprieves, that

often come very late, and which, with or without Grounds, most Criminals

continue to hope for, 'till they are hang'd, is another great Clog, that

keeps attach'd to the World those that are less abandon'd, and more

relenting than the Generality of them; and who, without that Hindrance,

would, in all Probability, prepare themselves for certain Death, which

overtakes many whilst they are still doubting of it. The Ordinary and

Executioner, having performed their different Duties, with small

Ceremony, and equal Concern, seem to be tired, and glad it is over.

The Tragedy being ended, the next Entertainment is a Squabble between

the Surgeons and the Mob, about the dead Bodies of the Malefactors that

are not to be hanged in Chains. They have suffer'd the Law, (cries the

Rabble,) and shall have no other Barbarities put upon them: We know what

you are, and will not leave them before we see them buried. If the

others are numerous, and resolute enough to persist in their Enterprize,

a Fray ensues: From whence I shall take an Opportunity of saying

something upon the Occasion of it. I have no Design that savours of

Cruelty, or even Indecency, towards a human Body; but shall endeavour to

demonstrate, that the superstitious Reverence of the Vulgar for a

Corpse, even of a Malefactor, and the strong Aversion they have against

dissecting them, are prejudicial to the Publick; For as Health and sound

Limbs are the most desirable of all Temporal Blessings, so we ought to

encourage the Improvement of Physick and Surgery, wherever it is in our

Power. The Knowledge of Anatomy is inseparable from the Studies of

either; and it is almost impossible for a Man to understand the Inside

of our Bodies, without having seen several of them skilfully dissected.

Kings and Princes are open'd, and have their Hearts and Bowels taken

out, and embalm'd. It is not then Ignominious, much less offensive to

the dead Body, which may be interred with as much Decency, after

Dissection, as if it never had been touch'd. But suppose that many of

our common Thieves were not to be buried at all, and some of them made

Skeletons; and that several Parts of others, variously prepared, should

be preserved for the Instruction of Students? What if it was a Disgrace

to the surviving Relations of those, who had Lectures read upon their

Bodies, and were made use of for Anatomical Preparations? The Dishonour

would seldom reach beyond the Scum of the People; and to be dissected,

can never be a greater Scandal than being hanged. The University of

_Leyden_ in _Holland_ have a Power given them by the Legislature to

demand, for this Purpose, the Bodies of ordinary Rogues executed within

that Province; but, with us, it is the general Complaint of all

Professors of Anatomy, that they can get none to dissect: Where then

shall we find a readier Supply; and what Degree of People are fitter for

it than those I have named? When Persons of no Possessions of their own,

that have slipp'd no Opportunity of wronging whomever they could, die

without Restitution, indebted to the Publick, ought not the injur'd

Publick to have a Title to, and the Disposal of, what the others have

left? And is any Thing more reasonable, than that they should enjoy that

Right, especially when they only make use of it for commendable

Purposes? What is done for the common Good, every Member of the Society

may, at one time or other, receive an Advantage from; and therefore

quarrelsome People, that love fighting, act very preposterously and

inconsistent with their Interest, when they venture to have their Bones

broke, for endeavouring to deprive Surgeons of the Means to understand

the Structure of them.

CHAP. IV.

_Of the wrong Judgments that are pass'd on the dying Behaviour of

Malefactors._

Having finish'd the Picture I proposed to draw of modern Executions, and

the Crowds that usually attend them, I shall make some Remarks on the

Judgments that are commonly passed on the dying Behaviour of our

ordinary Felons. In a rich and potent Kingdom, where worldly Glory is

not in Contempt, and to think meanly of our selves seldom taught by

Example, whatever it may be by Precept, nothing is counted more

provoking, or less to be born with Patience, than to be called a Coward.

The vilest Rogues, and most despicable Villains, may own a thousand

Crimes, and often brag of the most abominable Actions; but there is

scarce one, who will confess that he has no Courage. Our general Esteem

for Valour, which is demonstrable from what I have said, as it is of

great Use to a warlike Nation, is very commendable; and Fortitude ought

ever to keep its Place amongst the Cardinal Virtues: But the Notions

which the Vulgar have of Courage, as well as Honour and Shame, are full

of dangerous Errors. Compliments, as well as Reproaches, when ill

applied, are often the Causes of great Mischief; and I am persuaded,

that the Perverseness of Opinion now reigning amongst us, both in

applauding and discommending the Conduct of Criminals in their last

Hours, is an accessary Evil, that very much contributes to what is the

Subject of our grand Complaint, the Frequency of Executions. To explain

my self on this Matter in the clearest Manner I am able, I beg leave to

begin with it from the Bottom.

In all living Creatures, that fall under our Senses, we perceive an

Instinct of Self-Preservation; and the more sensible they are, the

greater Aversion they discover to the Dissolution of their Being. Man,

the most perfect of them, sets an inestimable Value on Life, and knows

no Fear equal to the Horror he has against Death. This is to be

understood only of Man, in the State of Nature, before he has made

Reflections on himself, and what he sees of the Creation; but when,

after that his Reason demonstrates to him that there must have been a

first Cause; that the World is govern'd by an intelligent Being; that

himself, a Compound of Soul and Body, is indebted to that Being for all

he enjoys, and that there is a strong Probability of a Life after this:

When, moreover, he considers himself as incorporated in a Community of

vast Numbers, that all together make one Body politick, the Welfare of

which he finds universally esteemed, as a Concern superior to all

others: When, I say, he finds and reflects on all this, he plainly sees,

that the Fear of Death, must, on many Accounts, be prejudicial to the

publick Good and common Security, in which he has a Share. It is a

Virtue then to conquer it; and if we inspect into the early OEconomy of

all Nations, we shall find, that the most powerful Motives made use of

to induce Man to lessen this Fear, and moderate the Fondness which

Nature has given us of Life, had their Origin from Religion, or a

publick Spirit; that is, in other Words, from a Representation of his

Duty either to God or his Country. Thus holy Martyrs have suffer'd with

Fortitude for their Faith, and, in Confidence of eternal Happiness,

hasten'd to Death with Alacrity, and even rejoiced in the Midst of

Flames. And thus there have been valiant Men, in all Ages, that have

exposed themselves to the greatest Hazards, in Defence of their Laws and

Liberties, and, animated by a zealous Love for their Country, sacrific'd

their Lives to the publick Welfare. As Men of this Sort have every

where deservedly gained the general Applause, and the Virtue they are

possess'd of has been honoured by the Name of Courage; so, on the

contrary, the Fearful and Pusillanimous, that ever prefer their own

Safety to all other Considerations, and are therefore never to be relied

upon, are as justly despis'd, and the ignominious Word, by which we

reproach the Vice that enslaves them, is Cowardice.

From what has been said it is evident, that the original Reason why

Courage is generally esteemed, is, because it is taken for granted, that

both the Principle we act from, and the End we labour for in conquering

our Fears, are praise-worthy, and have a visible Tendency, either to the

Good of others, or our own spiritual Felicity. Nothing, therefore, is

more unjust, than that we should continue our Esteem for Valour when it

degenerates, and both the Motive Men set out with, and the Scope they

aim at, are palpably destructive. Anger, Pride, Envy, and several other

Passions, are capable of subduing Fear. But, as these Principles are

evil in themselves, so it is impossible that the End to be obtain'd by

them should be commendable. What perverse and miserable Judges are we

then, that applaud a Person's Intrepidity in fighting a Duel, when in

the Act itself, we see him willfully violate the Laws of God and Man?

But should human Honour here break in upon me, and my Reasoning, how

right soever, be overpower'd by the irresistable Clamour of the

fashionable World, what can be said for the senseless Intimidity of a

vulgar Rogue, who not only professes an utter Disregard to Honour and

Conscience, but has likewise, at his first Setting out, as a Preliminary

to his Business, disclaim'd all Pretences to common Honesty? Why should

we delight in the Intrepidity, tho' it was real, of a Villain in his

Impiety? Why should Christians be pleased to see a great Sinner give up

his Ghost impenitent; or imagine that he dies bravely, because he bids

Defiance to Heaven, and boldly plunges himself into an Abyss of eternal

Misery? Yet nothing is more common amongst us: And the further a Man is

removed from Repentance, nay, the more void he seems to be of all

Religion, and the less Concern he discovers for Futurity, the more he is

admired by our sprightly People: Whereas, he who shews but the least

Sorrow for his Sins, or, by his Tears, or Dismality of Gestures, lets us

know that he is under Apprehensions of the divine Wrath, is a weak silly

Creature, not worth looking at: And he only, in the Opinion of many,

dies like a Man, who, in reality, goes off most like a Brute. But some

of my Readers, perhaps, will have nothing to do with Christianity.

Suppose, then, we lay by that Consideration; I grant, that to subdue

the Terrors of Death is a manifest Token of Intrepidity, and promise to

pay Homage to true Courage wheresoever I can meet with it; only let us

not be imposed upon, but try the Valour of this undaunted Hero, whether

it be genuine. No Man can conquer the Fear of Death, but by something

superior to it: What is the Power that supports him in the Conflict, and

what Principle does he act from? It is not his Innocence, for his Guilt

is publick, and his Crimes are proved upon him. It is not Zeal for

Religion, nor the Love of his Country: He pretends to neither. Yet it

must be some mighty Principle of vast Force and Efficacy; for if he acts

consistently, he despises not only Death, but the Wrath of Omnipotence,

and a Punishment just at Hand, that shall be everlasting. Will you say

that he firmly believes that there is no God, nor Life after this, and

that Man is wholly mortal? Suppose it; that's no Support against Death

itself: But look narrowly into him, and you will alter your Opinion,

even as to that. The Enthusiasm of Atheists has other Symptoms;

deplorable as it is, the Appearance of it is more sedate, and they make

some Pretences to Reasoning: But what Probability is there, that a poor

Rascal, who was brought up in Ignorance, and perhaps cannot read, one

who never troubled his Head with thinking, much less with thinking on

abstruse Matters, and Metaphysicks, should so far lose himself in the

Mazes of Philosophy, as to become a speculative Atheist.

Since, then, we can find no Principle from which it is possible a common

Villain should derive his Undauntedness, it is evident that what we see

is spurious, and the Bravery we admire only counterfeited, and false at

Bottom. The Terror of Death inwardly excruciates him; But his Fear of

shewing this, of being called a Coward, and laugh'd at by his

Companions, has some Command over his outward Appearance; therefore,

(not to be found out,) sometimes he swears or scoffs at Religion; at

others he mixes forc'd Laughter with the vilest Language, and trys all

the Strength of Brutality to keep down a struggling Conscience, and

appear more atheistical and obdurate than, to his Sorrow, he feels

himself to be. But his Impudence would soon fail him, and his

inexhaustible Stock be but a weak Match for the Agonies he suffers, if

he took not Refuge in strong Liquors. These are his only Support, and

Drunkenness the Cause of his Intrepidity. Should I be told, that in many

of them no Signs are seen either of Fear or Ebriety, it would be of no

Force against my Assertion: As great Fear sinks, so hard Drinking raises

the Spirits: They are two Enemies, that, when equally match'd, may, by

mutual Conflict, easily disarm and hinder the Operations or each other.

Let a curious Observer mind the continual Changes of the Prisoner's

unsettled Behaviour, the wild Manner of his Actions, and, above all, the

greedy Haste, with which he throws down every Thing potable and

intoxicating, and he will soon perceive that our Sham-Hero drinks

neither with Comfort, nor for Pleasure, and seems to expect no other

Benefit from it, than that it may take away his Senses, and hinder him

from thinking. Are not they fine Judges, who are imposed upon by such

pusillanimous Wretches, that are so far from having conquer'd the Fear

of Death, that they go out of the World without having ever dared one

Moment soberly to think of it; and of whom it can only be said, that

they died hard and unmov'd, because they were senseless, and with the

Courage of a Stone suffer'd themselves, without Thought, to drop into

Eternity?

The Mischief that these Patterns of Impenitence, together with the

Applause that is given them, must produce in a vast and opulent City,

will appear from the following Consideration. It is necessary to the

publick Peace and Security, that Burglary, Robbing in the Streets, or on

the Highway, and all those Crimes where Violence is mix'd with

Injustice, should be capitally punish'd: But considering on the one

hand, how much more prone Men are to Ease and Pleasure, than they are to

Industry and Labour; and, on the other, the Generality of human Wants,

and the unequal Distributions of Fortune to supply them, it must be

acknowledg'd, that where Men are without Shame and Education, and

consequently not affected with the Ties either of Honour or Religion,

Poverty itself is a strong Temptation to Thieving, when Opportunities

offer. The greatest Charity, therefore, and Compassion we can shew to

our Fellow-Creatures, is an extraordinary Severity, and never-ceasing

Watchfulness in a Government against the first Approaches of Dishonesty.

It is with this View that the Provision of the Legislature, that such

Offenders should be punish'd with Death, is to be vindicated; tho' the

Punishment is greater than the Laws, framed by God himself for the

_Jewish_ Commonwealth, inflicted; or what natural Justice, proportioning

the Punishment to the Crime, seems to require: For it is not the Death

of those poor Souls that is chiefly aim'd at in Executions, but the

Terror we would have it strike in others of the same loose Principles:

And, for the same Reason, these Executions are little better than

Barbarity, and sporting away the Lives of the indigent Vulgar, if those

valuable Sacrifices we are obliged to make to the publick Safety, are

render'd insignificant. If no Remedy can be found for these Evils, it

would be better that Malefactors should be put to Death in private; for

our publick Executions are become Decoys, that draw in the Necessitous,

and, in effect, as cruel as frequent Pardons; instead of giving Warning,

they are examplary the wrong Way, and encourage where they should deter.

The small Concern, and seeming Indolence of the Condemn'd, harden the

Profligates that behold them, and confirm to them, by ocular

Demonstration, what they encourage one another with in viler Language,

(low, as it is, permit me to mention it,) _That there is nothing in

being hang'd, but awry Neck, and a wet pair of Breeches._

CHAP. V.

_Of Regulations concerning_ FELONS _in Prison, and the good Effects

to be expected from them._

What has been said in the foregoing Chapters, in relation to common

_Felons_, has pointed at the evil Customs, Mismanagements, and perverse

Opinions, that prevail amongst us. I shall now conclude what I proposed

to publish on this Subject with offering some Proposals towards a better

Usage of them in Prison; and the good Effect such Alterations, in all

Probability, would produce. All which, without Arrogance or Presumption,

I submit to better Judgment.

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