The Press-Gang Afloat and AshoreHutchinson, J. R. (John Robert)
History
The Press-Gang Afloat and Ashore
Hutchinson, J. R. (John Robert)
Great Britain -- History, Naval; Impressment
How effectually the sailor could hide when dread of the press had him in
its grip is strikingly illustrated by the hot London press of 1740. On
that occasion the docks, the riverside slums and dens, the river itself
both above and below bridge, were scoured by gangs who left no stratagem
untried for unearthing and taking the hidden sailor. When the rigour of
the press was past not a seaman, it is said, was to be found at large in
London; yet within four-and-twenty hours sixteen thousand emerged from
their retreats. [Footnote: Griffiths, _Impressment Fully Considered_.]
The secret of such effectual concealment lay in the fact that the nature
of his hiding-place mattered little to the sailor so long as it was
secure. Accustomed to quarters of the most cramped description on
shipboard, he required little room for his stowing. The roughest
bed, the worst ventilated hole, the most insanitary surroundings and
conditions were all one to him. He could thus hide himself away in
places and receptacles from which the average landsman would have turned
in fear or disgust. In quarry, clay-pit, cellar or well; in holt, hill
or cave; in chimney, hayloft or secret cell behind some old-time oven;
in shady alehouse or malodorous slum where a man's life was worth
nothing unless he had the smell of tar upon him, and not much then; on
isolated farmsteads and eyots, or in towns too remote or too hostile
for the gangsman to penetrate--somewhere, somehow and of some sort the
sailor found his lurking-place, and in it, by good providence, lay safe
and snug throughout the hottest press.
Many of the seamen employed in the Newfoundland trade of Poole, gaining
the shore at Chapman's Pool or Lulworth, whiled away their stolen
leisure either in the clay-pits of the Isle of Purbeck, where they
defied intrusion by posting armed sentries at every point of access to
their stronghold, or--their favourite haunt--on Portland Island,
which the number and ill-repute of the labourers employed in its stone
quarries rendered well-nigh impregnable. To search for, let alone
to take the seamen frequenting that natural fortress--who of course
"squared" the hard-bitten quarrymen--was more than any gang durst
undertake unless, as was seldom the case, it consisted of some "very
superior force." [Footnote: _Admiralty Records_ 1. 581--Admiral
Berkeley, Report on Rendezvous, 5 Aug. 1805.]
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