The Royal Exchange : $b a note on the occasion of the bicentenary of the Royal Exchange AssuranceMason, A. E. W. (Alfred Edward Woodley)
History
The Royal Exchange : $b a note on the occasion of the bicentenary of the Royal Exchange Assurance
Mason, A. E. W. (Alfred Edward Woodley)
Royal Exchange (London, England) -- History; Royal Exchange Assurance (Firm) -- History
Over what a curious succession of scenes and pageants has that gilt
Grasshopper presided! Visits of kings and queens, now dressed in one
way, now another, now riding on horseback, now drawn in great gilt
carriages, now gliding silently in motor cars; proclamations of war and
peace, the nation once your friend now your enemy, once your enemy now
your friend! The Bank of England was not built when the Grasshopper was
first lifted to its place, and where the Mansion House now stands, the
cattle lowed in the Stock Market. Endow for a moment that Grasshopper
with life and recollection! It has seen London spread out in an almost
unimaginable growth. The sails upon the river have given place to the
chimney stack, and the quiet nights of other days are now broken by
the hooting of syrens. And it heard in 1914 the tramp of London men
drilling upon the Gresham hone stones to fit themselves for war. We may
hope that for a century at least it will hear that sound no more.
PART II.
THE BUSINESS
CHAPTER IV.
THE SOUTH SEA BUBBLE AND THE BIRTH OF THE ROYAL EXCHANGE ASSURANCE
CORPORATION.
To get rich quick in the shortest possible space of time with the least
possible expenditure of effort is a natural ambition. To a man we want
to acquire riches, and at all events when we are young we encourage
a secret hope that we shall wake up on some glorious morning to find
we have achieved them. So much of honourable ambition presumes wealth
as its starting-point. With the most of us, however, the hope is kept
secret--a dream to be played with rather than a definite project to be
realised. But every now and then the hope breaks its bounds and spreads
with the rapidity and the violence of a contagion, from man to man,
and from woman to woman. There have been several periods during which
the contagion has raged. Many will remember the autumn of the year
which ended with the Jameson Raid. In those months women were almost
as conspicuous as men in Throgmorton Street. Dealers in South African
securities would buy in the morning and sell in the afternoon and put
any sum up to £10,000 in their pockets as a consequence. But the fever
has never exhibited itself in so virulent and blatant a degree as
during the second decade of the 18th Century--a decade made famous by
the South Sea Bubble.
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