Harrogate Herald - 14th March 1917
To Our Boys on Service
Dear Chaps,
Many years ago William Laycock was a prominent man
in local affairs. In his youth he was a champion walker. For many
years he was a member of our governing body. On Wednesday I had a
visit from his oldest son, who resides at Boroughbridge, and carries
on the same occupation as his father did. Much of the son's work as
a plasterer is done in Harrogate. The errand of my visitor was a sad
one. He sent two boys to serve their country, the youngest of whom
is supposed to have gone to France; the other will shortly go out to
one of the other Fronts. No word has been heard of Victor, the one
who went abroad, for eighteen months, and you can imagine what an
anxiety has fallen upon the father, mother, and wife. We shall try
to give a portrait in the picture page of both lads. I would like
you boys to see if you can gather any information about Victor
Laycock. I am sure you will try, and if you succeed kindly let me
know as soon as possible. He was a sapper. His wife has communicated
with the War Office, but has been unable to obtain any information
regarding him. Eighteen months is a terribly long time to
contemplate the possible death of a dear son. Help us to relieve
this distressed family if you can.
The Rev Prebendary E B Cook, vicar of St Martin's,
Leeds, has been appointed to the newly created office of Diocesan
Missioner for the See of Ripon. One of his duties will be, as
representative of the Bishop, to pay a visit to various parishes as
helper and adviser. The rev gentleman is a broad-minded man, who has
done much to secure happy relations between Churchmen and
Non-conformists. Mr Cook expects to leave St Martin's about the
beginning of May, and will take up his residence in Harrogate.
You will be pleased to see that the matron and three
nurses of the Grand Duchess's hospitals have been honoured for their
invaluable services. This will be particularly acceptable news to
the patients, past and present, of these hospitals. Nurse Macrae,
the Matron of Heatherdene, I think, has received the Royal Red Cross
decoration.
I hope the ASC section commanded by Captain Mantle
has got the two large parcels of comforts sent on February 17th. I
should be glad to know when they arrived.
On Tuesday night nine special constables were sworn
in by Dr Gibson and myself at the Police Station. This makes 120
special constables, the full number allotted by the West Riding
authorities. The strength is not actually that, because some of them
have been called up by he military authorities.
Three boys names Leaf have joined the Army. I hope
to give their pictures in the Herald soon. By the way, in speaking
of these boys, whose name is spelt Leaf, we couldn't treat them in
the plural as "Leaves" could we? Excuse the joke. All
honour to the brave lads!
The Herald this week is further reduced in size. It
takes on an extremely handy form and, I believe, will prove as full
of news, though in briefer form, as ever. The change will result in
a saving of paper. The master printers have had an interview with the
authorities over paper. I told you an order had been made that no
bills larger than a double crown [30"x20"] would be
printed, but it is hoped that this order will be modified, so as to
create less hardship upon the printer and allied trades. But we must
wait and see.
Wednesday night was one of the coldest we have had,
and just a little snow fell on Thursday. At intervals, however, the
sun came out, and two processes seemed to alternate - freezing and
thawing.
Stanley Leedale, brother of my Naval friend,
Arthur Leedale,
has been transferred from France to this country, where he is
performing military duty.
For the first time in many years the Harrogate
Literary Society expects to have a deficit on this year's working.
The organisation has been very successful for a long time, so they
will not be discouraged if there is this setback. There is a
probability that some of the remaining lectures may do so well as to
avoid a deficit. It is to be hoped so.
On Friday night a mass meeting to further National
Service was held at the Kursaal. The principal speaker was the Right
Hon. Robert Munro, KC, MP, Secretary of State for Scotland. The
Mayor presided. You will probably know that this National Service
has to do with work of various kinds, which means the gathering of
substitutes to relieve men for military service. The authorities have been
recruiting women for appropriate work with the armies. More
applications have been received than are likely to be utilised, for
the present, at all events.
I am more than ever impressed by the sympathy and
generosity of the Harrogate people towards our soldier boys and
their families. You may see indications of this in the columns of
the Herald, but its readers are by no means aware of the extent or
the nature of the liberality. There are many cases wherein not only
sympathy, but more practical help is necessary. These cases are not
such as can be advertised. There are quite a number of ladies and
gentlemen in the town who are always ready quickly to help, and so
much good is done in secret. It really is wonderful after all the
calls made upon the purses of our townspeople that there should be
no diminution of this wonderful generosity. It is exceedingly pleasant to me to know that there are
good people to whom I may suggest an opportunity of helping in an
emergency. I have quite a number of these friends, and my gratitude
towards them seems to increase daily because of their oft-recurring
manifestations of kindly feeling towards our soldiers ad their dear
ones. Only today a good woman came to see me on behalf of four
soldiers in the town who were in want of socks. She had known them
quite casually, but with that rare motherly instinct (for she is a
good mother) she came to see what could be done for them. I need
hardly say that she did not go away empty- handed. You know what it
is when you have to march long distances. It is trying enough for
the feet when stockings are whole and boots fairly comfortable; but
when the former are worn, knotty with holes and wrinkles - well, you
know what it is!
Early on in the war, when I found hat a few
soldiers' families and wives were requiring a little temporary
assistance I did not hesitate to appeal in the Gossip column. I
found, however, that this publicity was not conducive to the comfort
of mind of the recipients, for they were sometime subjected to
remarks that were not quite kind. On this account I have changed my
plan, and gone about these little things in a quieter way. A number
of good Harrogate people have enabled me to do this most
successfully.
You will have noticed the review column in the
Herald, and that it has been signed by certain initials. I can tell
you now that Mr H Spencer Toy, one of the masters at Ashville
College, has rendered us a great service by reviewing books that we
had not time to examine. He was under the B1 category, and,
therefore, exempted for a time, but he is now called up, so will be
unable to continue this work. We shall be very sorry to lose him,
for he is a man of great discrimination and literary power. He also has youth on his side, so
his future, if spared, I consider promises rich fulfilment. He has
recently been made an Associate of the Institute of Journalists. A
man dos not gain this distinction without having shown literary
attainment and actual journalistic experience.
A short time ago the Herald pressed the claims of
the teachers of our Council Schools for a war bonus, which had been
refused. If you have friends who are teachers you will be glad to
know that the Minister of Education has enforced the necessity of
increased salaries for this class of public servants. You see,
schoolmasters and mistresses are not of the fighting kind. They do
not seem to be able, or to care, to fight for their own interests.
There has been little inducement for young men and young women to
enter this profession, because it seem to lead nowhere, the
emoluments were so unsatisfactory. The shortage of teachers has
emphasised the necessity of better pay. These men and women are
responsible for the brains and characters of their young charges -
the men and women of the future, who recognise their indebtedness to their instructors when they grow up.
They deserve salaries in keeping with their responsibilities. The
only charge that can be laid against them is - they are too modest.
I know you boys are interested in all matters that
concern us at home. Therefore, in times past, I have told you of
various difficulties which beset different sections of our
community. I mentioned the trouble we have had over the matter of
labour at the Herald works. The recent order relating to paper
printing gave us a great deal of uneasiness. It seemed if we lost a
man we could not engage another. I am rejoiced to say that I have
received pleasant news this morning from the Newspaper Society. The
first I read was that newspapers are "not included in Group 6 -
paper printing". In other words, newspapers are indispensable.
I told you some time ago a military representative at a tribunal had
said that weekly papers would receive less consideration than the
dailies. The communication gives us the information that no such instruction has been issued by the director of
recruiting - no amalgamation of weekly newspapers as stated by the
Military Representative at Peterborough. Mr Neville Chamberlain says
that no such instructions have been issued by his department, though
where two papers in a town could agree to amalgamate by mutual
consent, he would be glad if they did so.
It would have been a hardship on weekly papers if
they had not been treated as equitably as the morning and evening
papers. I am sure that you will consider that the Herald has done
some work for the Army and the nation. To restrict its operations
would not have been conducive to local and other interests. Many
weekly journals have done good work, therefore it is only just that they should be
treated as equitably as the authorities now propose to treat them.
There was another point in which hardship might have
been felt. Theatrical companies, large manufacturers, such as Pears,
Bovril, and Reckitts, have big stocks of printing already in hand.
At first it was not clear whether these could be posted under the
new regulations. It has now been definitely stated that such printed
stocks in hand may be used until exhausted; but after the 17th no
larger bills than those described as double crown are to be worked
by the printers. There may be later modifications even here. It
would certainly give relief to the situation. Retail tradesmen are
hardest hit. They will not be able to advertise except in the
newspapers; they cannot do so on hoardings or by circular. This
seems a little unequal, because it will have the effect of confining
the tradesman to the newspapers for publicity. Although I am heavily
interested in newspapers, and in one way the restriction is to my
advantage, nevertheless I feel bound to say it is
hardly fair to the retail traders and other
interests. The country, however, is prepared to accept anything that
is demanded, even to the extent of some inequality. But that, boys,
is British patriotism, which is superior to all private or personal
considerations.
You may remember Mr Leonard Wright, who lived some
time at Rossett Holt, Harrogate. I regret to say that he has passed
away. He left property to the value of £253,900. His bequests
included £500 each to Dr Barnardo's Homes and the Northern Counties
Institution for granting annuities to governors and Ladies in
reduced circumstances; £100 to the Royal Victorian Institution for
the Blind, Newcastle; £300 to the Church Army; £250 to the
Salvation Army, South Shields Branch; and the Tyne Lifeboat
Institute, South Shields. He came, I believe, originally from, South
Shields.
The late Mrs Joseph Lowden, of Birk Lea, Harrogate,
left £500 to her coachman, John Newman, who was killed prior to Mrs
Lowden's death, by a motorcycle accident; £100 to her cook; £50 to
her gardener; and £10 to each of her other servants. Ultimately the
Leeds General Infirmary will receive £1,000; Home for Incurables,
Mauldeth Hall, Manchester, £500; Cookridge Convalescent Home,
£500; Leeds Unmarried Women's Benevolent Society, £500. The
lamented lady left £58,292, net personality £52,167.
You will have noticed that there have been very few
soldiers home on leave of late. Those who received this privilege
have represented urgent and very particular cases.
It was a rousing meeting on Friday night for a
project of national Service. Enthusiasm reached a high point, and
our genial neighbour, Admiral Bridgman, in particular, struck the
resounding note.
The Herald the other week placed Tit-Bits, amongst
other publications, in the category of "papers" which are
not forwarded by the Post Office free with magazines, etc., intended
as reading matter for soldiers at the Front. This is wrong. Tit-Bits
and kindred publications are not classed as newspapers, and are
eminently suitable fro free postage, and very acceptable, as you
know, to the boys. In justice to Tit-Bits I make this explanation.
Mr T W Wright, of Eastville Terrace, New Park,
Harrogate, has two sons missing, and if any of you bys know anything
of them I am sure he would be grateful of any news. Private Samuel
Wright has been at the Dardanelles and Egypt, and then went to
France, and has been posted missing since July 14th. Private Frank
Wright left Yorks for Hants, and then went to Salonica, and has not
been heard of since October.
When the late Councillor J G Knowles died he left
his business, of decorator, to his brother's son, Harry Knowles, who
was at the Front. I have just learnt with great sorrow that Harry
has been killed. He was in a dugout having his tea when a shell
struck it, killing him and two other boys. A fourth soldier had gone
out on duty and asked his comrades to have his tea ready. When the
fourth returned they were digging the three out of the wrecked
dugout. I am waiting anxiously to hear who the second and third lads were. It is quite
possible they may be Harrogate boys. The loss of anyone's boys
touches us, yet it is only natural that our main anxiety should be
for our own, and I am waiting. I have only just heard the sad news
of Harry's death, and perhaps I shall learn something before we go
to press. Ripon lads will be able to identify Harry's father when I
say that he was the landlord of the Studley Royal Hotel during the
later years of his life. Harry's half-brother, who was in business as a decorator in
Headingley, had taken charge of the Knowles business in Harrogate
while Harry was away. The military authorities did grant Harry a
couple of months leave when Mr Knowles died. The late Councillor
Knowles' sister died some years before he passed away. So there is
now no one left of the little household save a cousin, Miss
Batters,
who lives at Collingham. Miss Batters used to reside over the shop
of the firm in Oxford Street. Harry learnt his trade with his Uncle
John and became a most expert workman. We all feel so sorry for the
bereaved mother, who is residing at Ripon still. But there must be a
great consolation in the remembrance of Harry's fine character,
industrious life, and sympathetic nature.
We desired that John Harrison, who has been fifty
years on our staff, should have a memento of his jubilee expressive
of our appreciation of his long and faithful loyalty to the interest
of our firm and his affection for our family. Mr & Mrs Harrison
favoured a clock, and a clock it was. An inscription plate had to be
attached, so it was not until last Wednesday we were able tom reach
the pleasant ceremony of presentation. It was handed to him in our
music room quietly in the presence of my wife, eldest son, and myself. It was
an opportunity for me to tell Harrison how much we appreciated his
friendship and service. He has indeed been a faithful friend to us,
in joy and sorrow, in sickness and in health. The bonds between us
are strong, and we are proud that it should be so. It is the chief
happiness of our business life that we are on the same happy terms
with all our staff. We are more like a happy family than a
monotonous business concern. For this we are duly thankful.
We had very heavy rain all last night, and this
morning not many traces of snow remain. It is Sunday, and I have
been Dictaphoning to you some time. It is clear now, but very
sloppy.
Aren't you sorry about the Dardanelles report? If
such a thing had to be published, which was not all desirable, it
should have been postponed until after the war. House of Commons
recriminations are very paltry just now, and show what quarrelsome
old women some of our legislators really are. We expected Greece to
come in and help us over the Dardanelles affair. The Greek Premier promised us,
but was unable to carry out his obligations. That was our misfortune
and nobody's fault but the King of Greece. There are two patent
facts : The expedition eased the situation in Egypt and we diverted
a large Turkish force from the front where Russia was fighting. We
did Russia an inestimable service, and now spoil it by grumbling and
the publication of criticism. It is like making a handsome present
to someone and then telling them afterwards that we regretted our
generosity. The whole business is pitiful.
Further : Look what our soldiers did out there; the
sacrifices they made; the discomforts. By the publication of he
report the glorious deeds of our soldiers, including our Colonials,
have been discounted, whatever anyone may try to think and say. The
brilliancy of their heroism has been bespattered.
I am looking forward to your coming home and taking
your share in public life with joy and confidence. The weight of
your influence and commonsense will be the salvation of our future
public life. In your experience you have rejected the dross and
preserved the pure metal. Your voice and influence will teach the
timer politicians what it means to be real men.
Sam Hempsall, the well-known tenor, who has been
some time on projectiles, has been called up for military service.
He would have gone before, but would have had to leave at home a
delicate wife (Rachel James, the singer). She died just before Xmas,
you will remember. Willie Hudson, of Hudson Brothers, ironmongers,
has been on projectiles, but is now also called up. He has a wife
and three children.
Second Lieutenant Lynn Breare, who is home on leave
to attend to the sale of his farm stock and settle his affairs, is
confined to bed with German measles. We was about as late as Monday.
W H Breare