"About My Father's Business": Work Amidst the Sick, the Sad, and the SorrowingArcher, Thomas
Religion
"About My Father's Business": Work Amidst the Sick, the Sad, and the Sorrowing
Archer, Thomas
Pastoral theology
"J—— H—— number was 34 and mine was 35.
"Excuse me addressing this Letter to you as I dont know anything about
you sir."
There is something pleasant indeed in letters like
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these; and I for one am not surprised that the boys
should go to their musical practice with a will.
They are just preparing to play something for our
especial delight now, and so burst out, in a grand
triumphant blast, with "Let the Hills Resound," after
which we will take our leave, and, we hope, not without
melody in our hearts. Just one word as we go through
this kitchen again. Two West End clubs supply the
Newport Market Refuge with the remnants of their
well-stocked larders. Did it ever occur to you how
many hungry children and poor men and women could be
fed on the actual waste that goes on in hotels, clubs, inns,
dining-rooms, and large and ordinary households every
day? M. Alexis Soyer used to say that he could feed
ten thousand people with the food that was wasted in
London every day; and I am inclined to think he was
not far wrong. At all events, an enormous salvage of
humanity might be effected if only the one meal daily
which might be made of "refuse" pieces of meat and
bread, bones, cuttings of vegetables, cold potatoes, and
general pieces—was secured to the thousands to whom
"enough" would often indeed be "as good as a feast."
To people who know how much that is really good for
food—not the plate-scrapings and leavings, but sound
and useful reversions of meat and bread and vegetables,
bones, and unsightly corners of joints—is either suffered
to spoil or is thrown at once into the waste-tub, both in
hotels and private houses, the additional knowledge that
there are hungry children in every district in London to
whom a bowl of nourishing soup or a plate of minced
meat and vegetables would be a boon, may easily be
a pain, because of the inability to suggest how to
organise the means of utilising what one is tempted to
call undeserved plenty.
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FEEDING THE MULTITUDE.
I suppose
there are people still to be found
who have but a vague notion of what it is to
be really hungry. They may be conscious
of possessing a good appetite now and then,
and having the means of obtaining food, and to a certain
extent of choosing what they will eat, regard being rather
"sharp set" as a luxury which gives additional zest to a
dinner, enabling them to take off the edge of their craving
with a plate of warm soup, and to consider what they
would like "to follow."
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