Taken from the book
"The Life and Reminiscences of E.L Blanchard
With notes from the Diary of W.M Blanchard"
compiled by Clement Scott and Cecil Howard
I hear the sad news of the death of Wharton Simpson, editor of the Photographic News. He will be much missed at the Whitefriars and other clubs, where his geniality had a cheering influence; he was a good and worthy fellow.
22nd
January 1880
James Coward died, after a long illness, aged about fifty-nine: another of the old amateur pantomime company gone, and only Charles Withall and myself remaining. J.C had been an organist at the Crystal Palace for many years. Hear also of the death, at New York, in December of last year, of George Jones, known afterwards as ‘Count Johannes’. I remember him an excellent actor at the Bowery in 1831, and have recollections of the practical joke which conferred upon him his supposed title, John James and C.J James assisting. Strange history.
9th
February 1880
The Dublin
Theatre Royal burnt down this afternoon with loss of life.
*It was most unfortunate, as a special performance was that afternoon going to take place for the relief of Dublin’s poor and under vice regal patronage. The fire originated in the box prepared for the Viceroy. The theatre was burnt almost completely to the ground, and a valuable library of old books, plays and MSS., and some musical folios were lost. The damage was estimated at £40,000. It’s first stone was laid October 14th 1820, and it opened January 1st 1821, under the management of Henry Harris.
17th
February 1880
More
vanishing friends.
At Staples Inn,
Charles Horsey, solicitor, formerly of Worcester, aged sixty-nine; John
Taylor
Sinnett of the old London
Journal, passes away at the age
of
seventy.
What a lot of old memories
link with his name!
Hear of the death, in Canada, of ‘Lily Lonsdale’ (daughter of my old friend, also gone, Thomas Littleton Holt) aged about forty; she had been twice married.
10th
March 1880
At his residence, Hampton, aged seventy, David Bolton Kane Raw late of the General Post Office. This was the old chairman of the Merry Melodists, who assembled at the Belvedere Tavern, Pantonville, in 1850, and who used to sing so admirably my old song of ‘Jolly Old Cockle, am I’, composed by William Wilson.
19th
August 1880
We go to Grays, to visit the Exmouth training ship; a very interesting visit. Herbert Coulter, the schoolmaster, dispatches his boys to meet us at Grays railway station, and we are ushered aboard the boat by the bugle band; find the ship has six hundred boys on board at a cost of £16,000 to £20,000 per annum, paid by the several metropolitan parishes, at a cost of about half a farthing each householder annually. See the boys go through their various drills and exercises, their trade lessons, etc and leave the ship, again honoured by the escort.
27th
October 1880
Writing
memoir of my poor friend Charles Harcourt, who died this night at
Charing Cross
Hospital from the effect of his accident at Haymarket rehearsal a week
ago.
13th March 1881.
Great excitement this evening. Assassination of Alexander of Russia, by bomb shells having been thrown under his carriage. Going to Edinbro’ Castle to tell John the news, find they’ve got it by a private telegraph on the premises, for which Hooper, the landlord, pays £40 per annum.
19th April 1881.
At 4.30 this morning, as the ebb tide is turning expires Disraeli, Earl of Beaconsfield, and with him the country loses the services of a great man.
27th June 1881.
On this day the ‘Morning Post’ in the 109th year of it’s existence, returns to the price of 1d., at which it was originally published on Nov 2nd 1772. The paper had previously been 5d., then 4d., and lately 3d. It is now the oldest daily paper in London. It was this day published with 12 pages.
29th June 1881.
Much excitement this week about the murder of a Mr Gould in the London and Brighton Railway, in a first class smoking carriage. Arthur Lefroy suspected of it.
9th July 1881.
Excitement at the capture of Arthur Lefroy, and apprehension for the Brighton Railway murder.
24th August 1881
Annotation by William Blanchard
The entire block of buildings on the north side of Holborn by the Duke’s theatre, is now announced to be coming down, to make room for the Royal Avenue Hotel. Next to the theatre is the old Crown Coffee-house, now a restaurant, which I knew in 1835 as the best coffee house in London, then kept by Mr Humphreys who founded, I think, the Coffee-house Keepers Association. I see a tablet above , ‘Founded 1825’; but I think it was not really opened as a coffee house until the period I refer to. Opposite was the Chancery Coffee house, a very popular place in 1837, where I first read the ‘Boz’ articles in the old Monthly.
*(Edward Leman Blanchard) refers to this in a number of ‘The Town’ as follows:“Then there is the Crown and the Chancery in Holborn, near Chancery Lane, where you get an excellent cup of coffee, nearly as good as in the Haymarket, for 2d., and have all the magazines and newspapers equally at your command. Upstairs at the Chancery you may enjoy your cigar and sip your Mocha whilst lounging on a sofa; and when tired of that there is a billiard table for you and the company you meet with are all highly respectable. Here they have hot joints in the afternoon, and you may get an excellent dinner for about a shilling – quite as good a repast as a married man would want at home, and a better one than a bachelor will get at most eating houses.
25th Oct 1881.
Hear of sad wreck of steamer going to Bombay with Ada Lester and her father (real name James Akhurst) on board. The ‘Clan McDuff ‘ lost in the Irish Sea in a storm. Ada’s sister Alice also drowned.
11th
February 1882
To Strand; first night of three act comic opera Manola. Brightly acted and well got up, and house full, but the idiotic inanities of the dialogue make me very sad and the crowds in the street afterwards, with their coarseness, make me melancholy, as denoting a very marked change in the manners and tastes of the rising generation, which is certainly not for the better.
21st
April 1882
The death of Charles Darwin, the great evolutionist, announced – a most notable man.
3rd
June 1882
Death of Garibaldi announced. What memories this recalls of April 1864, when I wrote of his triumphant entry into London – after I was thrown out of the press carriage and drawn into the next, with other strange adventures.
11th
June 1882
To St Paul’s to see all the Judges and the Lord Mayor, being Hospital Sunday.
21st
June 1882
Grand opening of the Home for the Colonial Emigration Society, Dorset St, Portman Square, by her Royal Highness the Duchess of Teck.
28th
June 1882
Grand opening at night of the new Daily Telegraph premises in Fleet Street.
28th
July 1882
I find recorded in the Daily Telegraph today the death of my father’s and my old friend William Brailsford, on which I write an obituary notice of him in The Era, for which a fortnight after he calls to thank me – saying it is not often a man lives to see the regrets of his death in his own lifetime.
5th
August 1882
With this week the Grecian Theatre ceases to be a place of amusement, and passes into the hands of the Salvation Army, represented by General Booth.
1st
November 1882
5th
January 1883
See in Athenaeum the death recorded of George Falkner of Manchester, aged sixty-six, who, in 1842, used to edit Bradshaw’s Journal of Miscellany; to which I was a frequent contributor. He was a great friend of John Critchly Prince, the poet, and in later life had a printing establishment at Manchester. More old memories revived.
17th
January 1883
Augustus Harris this day advised that he had taken £16,000 at Drury Lane in eighteen days – the largest sum ever received!
11th
April 1883
Hear that on the 8th inst., at Shanklin Hotel, the death of Archibald Hinton, formerly of Highbury Barn, aged sixty-eight, took place. I knew him well; liked him much.
1st
July 1883
The renters’ shares in Drury Lane expire in 1896. Each renter has the right of free admission to any unappropriated seat for himself or his nominee, and also tentatively to one shilling and threepence for every performance.
4th
August 1883
Wife off early to St John’s Wood to witness the marriage of Agnes, the daughter of Charles J. Dunphie (essayist and dramatic critic), to George Anderson Critchett. Afterwards, the breakfast proves a brilliant affair: held at Union Hotel, St James’s. Dr Westland Marston proposed the health of the bride and bridegroom.
26th
September 1883
Wife starts this day on emigration tour through the Black Country with the Countess Strangford and Mr Thomas Archer, the Agent-General for Queensland, taking Leeds, York and Birmingham on their way and intending to conduct public meetings in all these towns, of which I read pleasing accounts in the papers of these days.
26th
December 1883
This has been a very green and grey Christmas, with mild, foggy, damp and depressing weather, which continued to the end of the week.
23rd
February 1884
A pleasing interview, after fifty years, with my old schoolfellow, John Wilson, proves very interesting as we recall old memories of 1834, and our old schoolmaster Birkett; his Uncle Railton, of Eagle House, Brook Green; our old tutors- J.C Horry Bayley, the eccentric, with a turn for the stage, and who used to rouse me before daybreak to play chess with him; Burrows, the writing master, who waded about breast high into water to rescue William Winter, and, afterwards quartered himself on the father, ‘Tom Spring’, at the Castle Tavern in Holborn, later known as the Napier. John Wilson took a college degree, and has twice been Mayor of Chippenham.
7th
July 1884
Death of ‘Graveyard’ Walker. The evening papers this day record the death of Dr George Alfred Walker as having occurred near Barmouth, in his seventy-fifth year. Well do I remember him in 1840 and a few years afterwards, and the good he did by his curious book of ‘Gatherings from Graveyards’. He kept a doctor’s shop at the corner of Blackmore Street, Drury Lane, and frequently looked in at Tom White’s, in Wych Street while I was writing my early novel in 1841, of ‘George Barnwell’. I fancy he must have been older than the years stated.
1st
November 1884
Terrible
panic at the Star Music Hall, Glasgow: fourteen killed and many injured.
*This was known as the Star Theatre of Varieties. A cry of fire was raised in the balcony. The principal cause arose from the mad alarm among the occupants of the gallery, who crowded down the staircase, and met people coming up from the pit. The consequence was that numbers were knocked down, trampled on and suffocated. The alarm was a false one.
6th
November 1884
13th
January 1885
An excellent article on ‘Women’s Education’ this week appears in Truth.
22nd
February 1885
Victory of the British in the Soudan, relieving much apprehension regarding Buller’s forces.
28th
February 1885
Jenny Lee,
returned from her Australian tour, re-appears at the Strand in Jo.
*Jenny Lee was, perhaps, the very best Jo that has ever appeared on the stage. She was so full of humanity and a quaint pathos that few could equal.
A lovely day, too hot for literary work, and should prefer day in the country among apple blossoms and the nightingales.
21st
May 1885
Court Theatre where the matinee for the benefit of the Colonial Emigration Society takes place, and where Mrs Labouchere kindly appeared as Juliette in the comedy of Petticoat Perfidy: the whole affair a great success.
22nd
May 1885
After I had made the above entry I seemed to have fallen down the staircase in a swoon, and my dear wife, much frightened, had to send for Dr Lomas; about two hours before I recovered consciousness. This day accordingly I have to remain in bed with a bella-donna plaster on my side, and medicine every hour. Suffer great pain between a few intervals of sleep.
5th
June 1885
Sir Julius Bendict passed away this morning at his residence at the age of eighty-one. It a curious coincidence that his death took place on the same day of the same month as that of Carl Maria von Weber, whose pupil he was, and to whose teaching he owed much of his subsequent success. Weber was found dead in his bed at the house of Sir George Smart, whose guest he was at that time, on the morning of the 5th of June 1826.
3rd
August 1885
To Grand Theatre, Islington to see Ring of Iron, which goes off well. We walk there and back, myself much troubled by the changes in the old London I knew so well.
13th
August 1885
Death of
Harry Jackson, the Drury Lane comedian aged fifty.
Supposed
to have been caused by an overdose of morphia.
*Apoplexy was given in print as the cause of death. He was a remarkable actor and his impersonation of Napoleon Bonaparte – to whom, at one time, he bore a striking resemblance-, would always be remembered. He was also an excellent stage manager, was very much respected and indeed beloved by all who knew him.
26th
November 1885
Death of Rev. W.H Pinnock. This Pinnock was the son of ‘Catechism’ Pinnock but was, in ’36 the nominal proprietor pf Pinnock’s Guide to Knowledge, of which in that year I was the sub editor at the princely remuneration of 10s a week, paid at first by Whitaker and Co., publishers of Ave Maria Lane.
26th
December 1885
Go to Drury Lane to see Aladdin. Augustus Harris seems to have placed it very brilliantly on the stage, but it is more dazzling than funny, and I get weary of the gagging of the music hall people, and with eyes dazzled with the gas and glitter, cannot stay til midnight, when the harlequinade only commences, and which few now seem to care about. Oh, the change from one’s boyhood! Left to be rattled through as rapidly as possible, and without I fear any adequate rehearsal.
This year, 1886, is a remarkable year of Fridays. On a Friday the year is born; on a Friday it will die. The longest and shortest days are both Fridays. Upon five Fridays occur changes of the moon. No less than four months of the twelve contain five Fridays apiece; and Friday occurs 53 days in the year instead of fifty-two.
6th
February 1886
The Glasgow News, started in September 1873, Now becomes the Scottish News, and absorbs the Edinburgh Courant, the oldest paper in Scotland.
6th
March 1886
This
evening the one-week season of ‘cheap’ Italian
Opera at Her Majesty’s Theatre
comes to an untimely end.
In the midst
of the opera of Faust,
the orchestra, chorus and supers, not having been
paid their salaries, refused to proceed, and the audience answered
their
piteous appeals to save them from starvation by throwing pence on the
stage
which were eagerly scrambled for. Thus
ends, I think, the existence of ‘Her
Majesty’s’ as a theatre.
*The
audience were peculiarly good-natured, and dispersed without insisting
on their
money being returned.
There were
several applications at Bow Street in consequence of this.
Mr
Edouard Carillon had embarked on this
venture, and stated afterwards that the gentlemen who had promised to
finance
him, had only done so up to a certain point.
[Unfortunately almost the same kind of disaster occurred at this theatre a few years later. The Christmas pantomime of 1889, that had been prepared at enormous expense, collapsed, and hundreds of deserving people were thrown out of work. – C.S]
6th
May 1886
We go in evening to the Society of Arts – Edward Combes giving a discourse on the resources of Australia; and we bring back the lecturer with us for an hour of pipe-smoking, chat, and pleasing reminiscences from the intelligent Australian.
1st
October 1886
Harry
Plowman brings me a Roman sword as a souvenir of Samuel Phelps, in
whose
possession it had long remained. From
close inspection I fancy it once belongs to Romeo Coates, the amateur
of
fashion.
*This sword was afterwards presented by E.L Blanchard’s widow to Henry Irving.
25th
October 1886
All evening copying out first scene of Drury pantomime, which from feeble fingers, I accomplish with great difficulty. Appetite entirely failing me at this time, and my work getting into terrible arrears.
5th
November 1886
In the Illustrated of this week, George A. Sala refers to Frederick Marriott as the late editor and proprietor of the San Francisco Letter. F Marriott originated The Death Warrant, printed at the Sun office about 1843, which he changed to The Guide to Life, which became The London Mercury; and in 1848 he started the halfpenny periodical Chat, with all of which I had some association, and Sala had especially with the latter.
31st
December 1886
A dense fog and no visitors. In consequence wife and I welcome in the New Year by ourselves.
17th
March 1887
Viscountess Strangford leaves for Suez in Lusitania, to open her hospital in Port Said.
26th
March 1887
Wife terribly shocked by a telegram from Naples announcing the death of her beloved friend, the good and philanthropic Viscountess Strangford, who died on board the Orient steamer Lusitania, on her way to Port Said. This cast a great gloom over our household, where she was dearly loved and honoured.
18th
April 1887
Our dear friend’s body, having been embalmed at Naples and brought back to England, is buried today at Kensal Green. A large concourse of friends, and a number of the nurses and members of the St John’s Ambulance Society, wreaths and floral tributes being sent by member’s of the Royal Family and many other philanthropic bodies, relations and close friends.
20th
June 1887
Jubilee celebration general, and with tickets and invitations to see everything we are both compelled to stay indoors, being confirmed invalids.
3rd
July 1887
A fine day; I take my dear wife a turn around the Terrace, being her first walk after her recent illness.
25th
August 1887
Announcement through Mr Le Sage that an important event in my life occurs. I am henceforth to be spared the terrible duties of theatre critic for Daily Telegraph and I am honourably to retire on half-pay: the only one of the staff ever pensioned.
27th
August 1887
Memorable for being the last day of my old Daily Telegraph salary and retirement from my work of thirty years.
5th
September 1887
New Exeter
Theatre burnt down, with the loss of one hundred and forty six lives.
*The theatre had only been opened a fortnight, and was one that, from the designs by C.J Phipps, the celebrated theatrical architect, had been built with every regard for safety. Romany Rye was the piece that was being played, and the audience was very large. When the fourth act was drawing to a close, about half past ten, the curtain was suddenly lowered, which at first caused considerable laughter as it was looked on as a mistake; but almost immediately there burst forth flames from it, and it then seen that the stage was ablaze. The actors and actresses escaped by ladders and fire escapes, and lost everything. In the front of the house a scene of the wildest panic and confusion ensued. People fainted and were trampled upon, and no doubt, some were suffocated from the thick smoke. The casualties, which were so frightfully heavy, occurred principally among the occupants of the upper circle and gallery. The theatre was built in 1885, soon after the former Exeter Theatre was destroyed by fire, which took place that year. Mr Phipps could give no information as to the origin of the fire, but stated that had an iron curtain been used the probability is that the blaze would have been shut off, and thus would have prevented such great loss of life. The theatre was calculated to hold some nineteen hundred people; cost £5,000 in building. The staircases appeared, too, well adapted for easy exit. Benefits were got up for the sufferers and realized considerable sums.
26th
November 1887
Remarkable ‘Shakespeare Dethroned’ articles appear in the Daily Telegraph, embodying the conclusions of the American Ignatius Donelly, who ascribes all to Francis Bacon – sonnets, plays etc. – through a presumed discovery of a cryptogram, which is certainly very curious and rather perplexing. What will Stratford-on-Avon have to say on the subject?
29th
December 1887
Early this
morning the Grand Theatre, Islington is burned to the ground. The
theatre was
opened August 4th
1883 and was built on the site of the Philharmonic
Theatre, burned down in 1882.
*The performance of the pantomime Whittington and his Cat was over by half past eleven and by half past twelve the theatre was finally closed, everything apparently being safe. The fireman, on making his first round, discovered a small fire in the flies, and though the hydrant was turned on almost immediately, in five minutes a formidable fire blazing. Mr Charles Wilmot (the manager and lessee) and his family, who slept in the front part of the house, were fortunately warned in time, and were rescued by the fire escape. The theatre was completely gutted by 2 o’clock. Everything was lost and owing to the fall of the back wall of the theatre, several horses belonging to the London General Omnibus Company, whose yard adjoined, were killed and injured. A stableman, Henry Fairclough, was so seriously hurt as to require the amputation of the left leg. It should be mentioned that Mr Wilmot, not withstanding his heavy losses, unsolicited, gave his entire company and staff a full week’s salary, though they were legally entitled to only three days.
9th
February 1888
See the
death of Stephen J. Meaney announced as taking place in New York. This
was the man who copied out my articles
from the People’s Press and sold them as his own to Whitty
for the Liverpool
Union Magazine.
He was also in some
trouble with the refreshment department of the Exhibition of 1862, as
Leicester
Buckingham and I could testify.
*He began
life as a constable in the Dublin police, whence he was dismissed. In
October 1882, at the Middlesex Sessions, he
was convicted of fraud, and sentenced to eighteen months imprisonment
with hard
labour, duly carried out in the Coldbath Fields House of Correction. On
his release from gaol he went to America,
returned to this country three years later, and received a sentence of
penal
servitude for Fenianism, which was not carried out.
When his remains were brought back to Queenstown they were received in state by the Mayor of Cork and all the prominent members of the National League.
1st
March 1888
Much disturbed by a fire breaking out in Carting Lane, in front of us, which destroys the old Tavern, ‘Fox-under-the-Hill’ of Dicken’s memory, and the adjoining premises.
28th
May 1888
Have another severe fall at night, which is very disquieting.
29th
August 1888
Go with wife to the Press Club to witness the wonderful process of Edison’s phonograph.
17th
November 1888
Much perturbed by news that we shall shortly have to change our abode, The Savage Club being in treaty for the premises and likely to throw both houses into one. Wife goes out on a ‘flat-hunting’ expedition, returning with the intelligence that the Albert Mansions, Victoria St, seem the most desirable.
13th
December 1888
Hear with inexpressible regret that the Savage Club signed yesterday an agreement to take these premises and the adjoining house, No7.
15th
December 1888
Receive formal notice to give up possession of Adelphi Terrace on Lady Day next, by which I am troubled greatly.
31st
December 1888
Our fellow lodgers come upstairs (Mr and Mrs Capper) to see the old year out with us; and thus vanishes into the past 1888, leaving me with much impaired health and increasing anxieties as to our new home.
3rd
January 1889
Sale of the lease and effects of the Junior Garrick Club. I hear that Henry Plowman buys my portrait.
5th
March 1889
Hear of the
suicide of Charles Duval, the entertainer, who threw himself overboard
whilst
on his return voyage from Sth Africa.
*He had had a sunstroke and it was the effect of this which caused him to commit suicide in the Red Sea. He was highly esteemed by everyone who knew him for his probity, his genial disposition, and his ever readiness to assist one in distress.
21st
March 1889
Late at night, wife and I go to our new quarters, Albert Mansions, Victoria St Westminster.
27th
March 1889
Piercing easterly winds keep me far from well.
28th
April 1889
A bright day with a little sunshine.
12th June 1889So weak; can only take cup of tea and bread and butter in place of dinner. Cannot get on with my work; and not yet reconciled to my change of quarters.