From Workhouse to Westminster: The Life Story of Will Crooks, M.P.Haw, George
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From Workhouse to Westminster: The Life Story of Will Crooks, M.P.
Haw, George
Crooks, William, 1852-1921; Legislators -- Great Britain -- Biography; Social reformers -- Great Britain -- Biography
Here are we, satisfied after a good dinner. Yet I know that this
very night hundreds of little children have gone to bed with
nothing but a cup of cold water for their supper, and that in the
morning they will have nothing but water for their breakfasts. What
do you expect them to become? What sort of citizens of this great
Empire City will they make?
I have seen the poor as they live, and I tell you that, much as
they may forgive you for many things, they will never forgive you
for neglecting the children--the children stunted in body and mind
for want of food, old before their time, with the souls, not of
children, but of old men and women.
A nation which neglects its children is damned. You are neglecting
London's hungry children by leaving the provision of meals to
private subscriptions which all over London have failed to meet the
little people's need. You never talk of running the Army and Navy
and the defence of the Empire generally by means of private
subscriptions and charitable doles. Yet the thing that is of
greater importance at the present moment than the Army and Navy to
us, as an Imperial people, is that the children who are going to
inherit the responsibility of the government of our vast Empire
should be properly fed and clothed _now_.
What have you to say to facts like these? A woman, early the other
morning, as soon as the shutters were down, entered a pawnbroker's
shop, and took from under her shawl, in a shamefaced manner, a
small bundle. The pawnbroker's assistant unrolled the bundle, and
there, clean washed and scarcely dry, was the woman's chemise. She
had taken it off her body, washed and partly dried it, and to the
pawnbroker's assistant she said:
"For the love of God, lend me sixpence on this."
"I cannot," said the assistant. "It's not worth it."
"Then give me threepence," pleaded the woman. "I must give my
children a mouthful before they go to school this morning."
You object to feed the children because it would increase the
rates. Yes, it would increase the rates by a farthing. But
indirectly you are increasing the rates to a far greater extent by
starving the children. By neglecting them now you will be compelled
to feed and shelter them later in life in workhouses and
infirmaries.
I appeal to you to rise to a sense of your responsibilities, and
see that these children are fed. If it meant that I should be
driven out of public life by feeding starving children out of the
rates, I should feed them out of the rates. I should then have done
my duty.
The appeal moved the Council deeply, but on a party vote he was
defeated, many of the Councillors who voted against him crowding round
him afterwards to assure him of their individual sympathy.
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