Yorkshire Slavery
This letter is from Richard Oastler, a traditional conservative and prominent social reformer. It shows that critiques of the new industrial order did not always emerge from positions considered "left. Oastler went on to champion the ten hours bill and the elimination of child labour in the factories.
To the editors of the Leeds' Mercury
'It is the pride of Britain that a slave cannot exist on her soil; and if
I read the genius of her constitution aright, I find that slavery is most
abhorrent to it-that the air which Britons breathe is free-the ground on which
they tread is sacred to liberty'. Rev. R. W. Hamilton's Speech at the Meeting
held in the Cloth-hall Yard, September 22d, 1830.
Gentlemen,- No heart responded with truer accents to the sounds of liberty
which were heard in the Leeds Cloth-hall Yard, on the 22d instant, than did
mine, and from none could more sincere and earnest prayers arise to the throne
of Heaven, that hereafter slavery might only be known to Britain in the pages
of her history. One shade alone obscured my pleasure, arising not from any
difference in principle, but from the want of application of the general principle
to the whole empire. The pious and able champions of negro liberty and colonial
rights should, if I mistake not, have gone farther than they did; or perhaps,
to speak more correctly, before they had travelled so far as the West Indies,
should, at least for a few moments, have sojourned in our own immediate neighbourhood,
and have directed the attention of the meeting to scenes of misery, acts of
oppression, and victims of slavery, even on the threshold of our homes.
Let truth speak out, appalling as the statement may appear. The fact is true.
Thousands of our fellow-creatures and fellow-subjects, both male and female,
the miserable inhabitants of a Yorkshire town, (Yorkshire now represented
in Parliament by the giant of anti-slavery principles) are this very moment
existing in a state of slavery, more horrid than are the victims of that hellish
system 'colonial slavery. These innocent creatures drawl out, unpitied, their
short but miserable existence, in a place famed for its profession of religious
zeal, whose inhabitants are ever foremost in professing 'temperance' and 'reformation',
and are striving to outrun their neighbours in missionary exertions, and woould
fain send the Bible to the farthest corner of the globe-aye, in the very place
where the anti-slavery fever rages st furiously, her apparent charity is not
more admired on earth, than her real cruelty is abhorred in Heaven. The very
streets which receive the droppings of an 'Anti-Slavery Society' are every
morning wet by the tears of innocent victims at the accursed shrine of avarice,
who are compelled (not by the cart-whip of the negro slave-driver) but by
the dread of the equally appalling thong or strap of the over-looker, to hasten,
half-dressed, but not half-fed, to those magazines of British infantile slavery-the
worsted mills in the town and neighbourhood of Bradford!
Would that I had Brougham's eloquence, that I might rouse the hearts of the
nation, and make every Briton swear, 'These innocents shall be free!'
Thousands of little children, both male and female, but principally female,
from seven to fourteen years of age, are daily compelled to labour from six
o'clock in the morning to seven in the evening, with only-Britons, blush while
you read it! with only thirty minutes allowed for eating and recreation. Poor
infants! ye are indeed sacrificed at the shrine of avarice, without even the
solace of the negro slave; ye are no more than he is, free agents; ye are
compelled to work as long as the necessity of your needy parents may require,
or the coldblooded avarice of your worse than barbarian masters may demand!
Ye live in the boasted land of freedom, and feel and mourn that ye are slaves,
and slaves without the only comfort which the negro has. He knows it is his
sordid, mercenary master's interest that he should live, be strong and healthy.
Not so with you. Ye are doomed to labour from morning to night for one who
cares not how soon your weak and tender frames are stretched to breaking!
You are not mercifully valued at so much per head; this would assure you at
least (even with the worst and most cruel masters) of the mercy shown to their
own labouring beasts. No, no! your soft and delicate limbs are tired and fagged,
and jaded, at only so much per week, and when your joints can act no longer,
your emaciated frames are cast aside, the boards on which
you lately toiled and wasted life away, are instantly supplied with other
victims, who in this boasted land of liberty are HIRED-not sold-as slaves
and daily forced to hear that they are free. Ohl Duncombe! Thou hatest slavery-I
know thou dost resolve that 'Yorkshire children shall no more be slaves!'
And Morpeth! who justly glorieth in the Christian faith- Oh, Morpeth! listen
to the cries and count the tears of these poor babes, and let St. Stephen's
hear thee swear 'they shall no longer groan in slavery!' And Bethell, too!
who swears eternal hatred to the name of slave, whene'er thy manly voice is
heard in Britain's senate, assert the rights and liberty of Yorkshire youths.
And Brougham! thou who are the chosen champion of liberty in every clime!
oh bend thy giant's mind, and listen to the sorrowing accents of these poor
Yorkshire little ones, and note their tears; then let thy voice rehearse their
woes, and touch the chord thou only holdest-the chord that sounds above the
silvery notes in praise of heavenly liberty, and down descending at thy will,
groans in the horrid caverns of the deep in muttering sounds of misery accursed
to hellish bondage; and as thou sound'st these notes, let Yorkshire hear thee
swear, 'Her children shall be free!' Yes, all ye four protectors of our rights,
chosen by freemen to destroy oppression's rod,
'Vow one by one, vow altogether, vow With heart and voice, eternal enmity
Against oppression by your brethren's hands; Till man nor woman under Britain's
laws,
Nor son nor daughter born within her empire, Shall buy, or sell, or HIRE,
or BE A SLAVE!'
The nation is now most resolutely determined that negroes shall be free. Let
them, however, not forget that Britons have common rights with Afric's sons.
The blacks may be fairly compared to beasts of burden, kept for their master's
use; the whites, to those which others keep and let for hire. If 1 have succeeded
in calling the attention of your readers to the horrid and abominable system
on which the worsted mills in and near Bradford is conducted, I have done
some good. Why should not children working in them be protected by legislative
enactments, as well as those who work in cotton mills? Christians should feel
and act for those whom Christ so eminently loved, and declared that ,of such
is the Kingdom of Heaven. I remain, yours, etc.,
A Briton.