Wednesday October 7th

I have been so fierce today that I am quite prostrated in consequence. This evening I had the younger John ‘up’, a most agitating process for me and (let us hope) for him! Hobson who had been taking Prep came back and said he had caught John talking so at 9 after prayers I let out a ‘Hall’ and John J. peered round the door. ‘Send your brother here’. Pause, meanwhile I went and stood with my back to the fire-place the traditional place of the Head of House when conducting a ‘case’, Hobson on my right. Enter John D., apparently much agitated.

Two photographs of the John Brothers

Tanner: Shut the door and draw the curtain (this to give us a minute!) Take your hands out of your pockets! You have been shown up to me for talking in Prep. Any excuse?

John: I only asked for a ruler.

Tanner: Why didn’t you ask Hobson’s permission to do so, you know as well as I do, you must ask the monitors permission before you speak to anyone.

Awful pause John having metaphorically not a leg to stand on.

Hobson: You often speak in Prep.

Tanner: Yes it’s not by any means the first time this has been noticed. Any excuse? (pause) Go out!

Interval ostensibly for the monitors to consider the culprit’s fate but as we had decided not to convict before we ‘had him up’ all we did was to feebly giggle. Hobson remarked he seemed thoroughly frightened, ‘white as a sheet’ as he put it, while he confessed that he nearly laughed. I was also inwardly much amused during the interview, chiefly at my own efforts to be fierce.

After a decent interval I shouted ‘Hall’. Enter John doubtfully

Tanner: (sternly) We have — TAKE YOUR HANDS OUT OF YOUR POCKETS (this outburst of mine fortified me hugely!) — we have decided to let you off this time and only warn you. You know that you mustn’t talk in Prep, you seem to think that you can make as much noise and do what you like, well you are mistaken. Don’t let me see you talking in Prep again. That’s all. You may go.

Chorus of disappointed Hallites, bloodthirsty little brutes.

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Tuesday October 6th

. Gordon arrived at ┬╝ to 4 and stayed for about quarter of an hour. He told me he has purchased a Collie(!) to have at Cambridge. I at once told him he would be safe to get bitten, collies being proverbially treacherous. He seemed disturbed at the idea! He goes up on Thursday.

. After prayers I found Boult in the Yard. Took him off to tea with Father and then left him to attend a meeting of the Shakespeare Society and try and set his wobbly Society of my creation on its legs. We got up about 9 members and I was elected President with Low as Secretary and Bonner as V[ice] President. I brought Low back and showed him the beauties of ‘Grants’ and then walked with Boult round St. James Park.

The House behaved angelically between 9 and 10 and all were in when I went round the dormitories, though the new boys only just pulled up the clothes as I turned up the light. Aunt Mary and myself made a journey up Library this evening, partly for me to get a book and also to get Hobson’s which had been left ‘Up School’. Up-School by the light of the solitary candle I carried is weird in the extreme.

Painting of School as it was in 1907

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Monday October 5th

Image of Reed's Letter to TannerAnother singularly uneventful day. I had another charming letter from Reed in answer to mine and sending me incidentally a list of tannings of his last term which he had forgotten to enter in the ledger and also some good advice. I told him when I wrote that since his influence had been removed I had blossomed out into ‘Butterfly collars’ but that I should never have dared before. He expresses himself as much horrified at my degeneracy! I told J.S. [John Sergeant] this morning about Smurthwaite being the Grandson of Sir. G Sterling (O.W.) he seemed as pleased as I am and remarked ‘They are gradually coming back’…

At tea Hobson who was sporting maintained we were an egg short and we all peered anxiously under our own eggs and bacon in search of the missing one, eventually it was discovered to be in a mangled condition or rather bits of it on all our plates!…

I am slightly disgusted tonight, by Hobson telling me the Hallites were making a great deal of noise at about 7 when I was in our part of the house, it is not easy to know what to do in a vague case like this, in the ‘simple forties’ one would have sent in and told them to draw lots who should come in and be tanned’ but this simple method is I fear no longer applicable. I suppose I shall again speak to Hodgson about it. I suppose it is Whitmore, Collier and co, the sooner I have something to ‘sit upon them’ heavily for, the better it will be. I do not think that reasons will be over difficult to find…

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Sunday October 4th

Today for the first day this term I have had nothing to do with my ‘House’. Got up and went to the Early service in Abbey and then caught the 10.25 to Oxted.

Spent a very pleasant afternoon sitting in the garden reading…Had a somewhat crowded journey back by 5.30 as an old woman in the carriage remarked it was ‘a lot of a squeedje’!…

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Wednesday November 4th

The great event of today has been a tea party at the Deanery. The Dean wished to meet the ‘chosen few’ and so Low, Wood, Wade and myself went to tea at 5 o’clock. Barrington-Ward and G. Williams were to have come but they had a rehearsal [for the Latin Play] and were prevented. We went straight into the Dining Room where a sumptuous tea had been provided. Rackham poured out and Simpson, the Etonian, and later Turbot (Turrrbot!) of the Deanery young men were also there. The Dean arrived a minute or so later with a ponderous tome under his arm and sat himself down in an armchair next to me. Conversation was not easy with everyone listening, Rackham made frantic efforts and eventually we got on to Bunyan’s ‘Pilgrim’s Progress’ * and the Dean then remarked ‘One of my earliest recollections is having it read aloud to me and having to go to bed not knowing if Faithful had got out of the castle or not, that and having pins and needles!!…

Rackham asked the Dean if he had any distinguished people to the [Latin] Play and the Dean remarked ‘I’ve asked Wilson!!’ (Wilson was a most unpopular Captain of the School four years ago!) Then the Dean turned on me and we discussed what we would like him to talk to us about, he said he was ‘so filled with matterrrr and details which were interesting to him [but] mightn’t be so to us.’ Eventually we decided to put it off till next term and as I had suggested doing the history of the Monastery after the Conquest, he suggested going through the history of the Abbey by Flete, a monk of the Abbey, whose history has never been published. As the Dean said it would be ‘a thread and he could hang some bread upon it’ in the way of illustrative matter. I put in a suggestion that perhaps he might give us some idea of the inner working of a Monastery, the daily life etc but he didn’t much rise and only remarked it was ‘such a verrry difficult subject.’

He then showed us an account of a tremendous quarrel which the Abbot had about the right of the Bishop of London to come into the Abbey in 1222. The matter was referred to the Pope and a commission appointed who found the Bishop hadn’t got a ‘leg to stand on’. Consequently he was told he had no jurisdiction nor could he hold any services in the Abbey, St Margaret’s or St John’s and especially not ‘ad confirmandos pueros’ and that is the reason why the Dean never asks the Bishop of London to confirm the School but always gets some other Bishop. The right of St Margaret’s and St John’s was taken away by an Act or Parliament in 1843 but as the Dean remarked he didn’t think any Act of Parliament could take away spiritual jurisdiction without consulting the Dean. However, when the present Dean was Rector of St. Margaret’s he was not inducted by the Bishop nor did he read the 39 articles, following thereby the precedent of his predecessors.

‘Does the Bishop then waive his right’ I asked

‘Oh! Well I’m not responsible for the Bishop of London, any how he didn’t say anything!’

Consequently the Dean now makes a solemn protest whenever the Bishop comes to the Abbey ‘to keep him in his place’ whereby he undertakes to understand that he comes only by the Dean’s invitation and has no legal right at all. The same thing happens with the Archbishop for ‘the Dean is answerable to the Ring alone’! In the same way the Dean told us the Archbishop of York may not have his cross carried upright before him anywhere within the province of Canterbury under penalty of ┬ú50. Consequently the Dean had specially to ask him to bring it for the consecration in the Abbey and the two Archbishops walked side by side with the Dean and ‘if the Archbishop of Canterrrburrry chose’ said the Dean ‘to send in a bill to the Archbishop of Yorrrk that was his affairrre not mine!!’

A propos of the Bishop of London, Flete defines the bounds of the Abbey and speaking of the Tyburne he says ‘at the point where it touches the garden of Robert the Weaver’. ‘Oh! Dearrr!’ says the Dean ‘I am afraid we have lost Robert the Weaverrr!’

During the course of the Bishop of London quarrel the Abbey produced a charter of St. Dunstan, Bishop of London, with his seal appended, giving the Abbey the privileges they wanted. The Charter has been preserved and the Dean had a facsimile of the seal made and gave it to the present Bishop of London saying he thought he might like to have it ‘especially’ as he added to us ‘as St. Dunstan probably never had a seal!!!

We then passed on to relics and the Dean slapping the book said. ‘Oh! Lovely things you shall just hearrr some of the things we had’ (reading) ‘the finger of St –, the hairrr shirt of St Agatha, the chemise the chemisia(!) the head of St Morice etc’…

Somehow we got on to the Chapter House and the Dean told us that when Convocation met there the Bishops used to sit in the Chapter House and the lower house used to sit down in the ‘Locutory’ or vestibule which was called the ‘Bassa domus’ and though he wouldn’t say for certain he believed that to be the historical origin of the term ‘Lower House’ because it was the lower house.

The Dean then departed having I may say, made an extremely good tea fairly stuffing and enjoying his tea in great loud sips. Some of the others were being shown something by Rackham so the Dean watched them for some time much amused and finally remarked ‘Well Rackham, you had better let them go now’. However we didn’t go for a minute but eventually got out just after 6.15.

* The Dean remarked he had made one person read the ‘Pilgrim’s Progress’ namely the designer of the new Bunyan window.

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Friday October 2nd

. My remark that the placards in Outer might now be removed having served their purpose has been effective. Later in the day I found the Votes for Women stuck up in the window and as no one was about I confiscated it!…

Lunch was rather an anxious time for me. Father left soon after we had begun to play Golf at Oxted so I was in command. I now realize, what I never quite realized before. how anxious Reed must have been sometimes. However, as a matter of fact there was no real contretemps, except with that love of ‘messyness’ so dear to some boys, somebody filled a mustard pot with ‘water to the brim’! I did speak out once and called Graham to order, so to say, but that was all. A bread pellet arrived near us but I wasn’t looking at the moment.

Went over to the new buildings to hear the first of a series of lectures by Wootton [a science master] on ‘Popular Science’. It would have been all right, though above my unscientific mind, only almost all his experiments were failures!…

Horribly bored in Prep tonight; Father didn’t come and relieve me till ┬╝ to 9. When I went in for prayers all the upper Hallites were standing up and out of their places. It is difficult to know quite what to do as this is really a ‘tannable’ offence, on the whole I think I shall speak to Hodgson and ask him how it happened and also mention the fact that Hall seems to me to be inclined to be noisy and he must stop it. Even the new boys were in bed when I went round so I suppose the word I said to their substances was efficacious.

It is pleasing to have one’s slightest word attended to and I devoutly hope it may last and it makes it so much pleasanter for me and I do hate asserting myself although I know it has to be done.

Photograph of Grant's Hall

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Thursday October 1st

. I was sitting in the study quite quietly after Lunch today when there was a knock at the door and Cargill appeared. I told him Father was out and asked if I could be any use. To my utter astonishment he burst out ÔÇ£Sedgwick and I have had a bet; if you bought a thing for 4d and sold it for 6d is the 2d profit on the 4d or the 6d?ÔÇØ I was fairly floored but managed to keep grave and eventually answered that I supposed it was on the 4d. ÔÇ£HurrahÔÇØ says Cargill ÔÇ£I have wonÔÇØ and out he went like an arrow presumably to make the Professor pay up while I simply roared with laughter.

Photograph of SedgwickFather told me this morning that Sedgwick had been taught by Dr Rouse and when Father asked him about it he replied it was all right when Dr Rouse took it, but it was a different matter when the Games-Master ÔÇ£who has not a large vocabularyÔÇØ, took them!! Father remarked that he believed Dr Rouse read Virgil aloud to them: ÔÇ£Yes and explains things by Latin words, of course we don’t understand but we all say we doÔÇØ!…

I read during Prep an extraordinary account of a typhoon in a book called ‘Typhoon and other stories’ by J. Conrad.

After there seemed to be much talking and amusement in Outer but I didn’t interfere. When I went to bed I found Outer decorated with cardboard placards surrounded with bottles: ‘Votes for Women’, ‘We want our B-e-er. Down with the Pub prohibiting Bill!’ Really they are children.

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Wednesday September 30th

This evening completed my first week as Head of the House and on the whole I think I ought to be satisfied with the result. At any rate I have settled down and the House has accepted me better than I thought they would and though I haven’t tried to assert myself much still I find things go on mostly as they should.

I spoke eventually to Tomlinson only and just said he really mustn’t play about with Hallites. I think perhaps I ought to have been blind about it — I don’t know, I am sure. Whitmore I did not speak to. I think that it began with the Chiswickites over who should have the cushion on Father’s chair.

Photograph of C.J.C. Hodgson and H.F. Whitmore

I eventually got hold of Sorley after Hall and walked him round Cloisters. I rather gathered the same as Father, he was desperately anxious to tell me he got on very well with his Dormitory but he seemed on weaker ground about the others. I tried to be comforting and give him what help I could. I also spoke a word in Hodgson’s ear and he said that he hadn’t noticed anything but would certainly stop it if he did.

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Tuesday September 29th

Two events which require some thought, what is best to be done. Firstly when I went into prayers tonight, the head Hallites and some Chiswickites seemed to be having a free fight rag, in which Tomlinson and Whitmore were conspicuous. I contented myself for the moment my merely looking as ‘black’ as I could and telling them to get to their places. But I do not think I can let it rest at that, I am inclined to speak to both Tomlinson and Whitmore tomorrow.

The second event is that Father has elicited the fact that Sorley is perhaps being more teased than he should be, as far as he can make out. I shall talk to him to him tomorrow and ask him how he is getting on and also tell the Head of Hall (Hodgson) to keep his eyes open and stop anything that ought’nt to be, also his ‘substance’ to see as well…

Photograph of Head Master GowGow preached this morning in Abbey and spoke of the need of grit, the power to play an ‘up-hill’ game in life and how we ought in spite of discouragements never to weary of doing good’ as St. Paul puts it. Bereft of Boult who used to sit in the next stall to me it seemed to fall to me to sing the responses which I tried manfully to do.

Forbes was not uninteresting on the Irish Question this morning; he believes that the ultimate solution will come out of the steady emigration of the Roman Catholics, which is going on…

I went up Library for the first time in the eveing since I have been a Westminster; read and laughed immoderately over parts of ‘A Tramp Abroad’.

I did my first ‘sport’ at tea but not with much originality only ‘rose’ to eggs and bacon.

Another contre-temps has arisen: the new boys in the 3-bedder were again out of bed, this makes 3 nights out of 4. If it happens again I suppose I must ‘have up’ their substances who are responsible and lecture them but I shan’t know what to say.

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