Welcome to the blog debut visitor Sarah Mallory, author of #5 in the Castonbury Park series, "The Illegitimate Montague"!! Comment for the chance to win a copy...
Castonbury Village
We love to read
(and of course to write) about the dukes and duchesses, the great and
the good of old England, but for the Castonbury Park series we also
took a look "below stairs", at the people who worked in and
around Castonbury Park and many of them would have lived in the
village.
The country village of the Regency era
was much more self-sufficient than it is today. Local farmers' wifes
produced butter and and eggs, which they would sell at the local
market and most households would spin their own yard and knit
stockings. A whole community would get together when it was time to
kill a pig and everything would be done in one day, cutting up the
meat, curing it and making the sausages etc. This was not the
consumer society we know, but some things had to be brought in and
fashion was beginning to make its mark.
For the Illegitimate Montague my
heroine, Amber Hall is a clothier with a warehouse/shop in Castonbury
and I have no doubt that she purchased at least some of her cloth
from some of the many wholesale drapers in Manchester, which was only
about 30 miles away.
There were no dress shops as such in
the Regency: those wanting new clothes would buy their cloth from a
clothier, or if they lived in London they would have access to more
specialised silk warehouses. The clothes would then have to be made,
either by the women of the house, or those rich enough would employ a
dressmaker or modiste. They would most likely copy one of the fashion
plates from the Ladies Magazine, or La Belle Assemblée.
Country families who rarely came to
London could appoint the proprietor of a London coaching inn to act
as their agent for shopping and other business, and the goods they
ordered would be sent back to them on the mail coach – the very
first "mail order"! Many provincial shopkeepers would
travel by mail coach to London to buy goods from the wholesalers. In
the early 1780's Elizabeth Towsey (who, with her sister Susannah kept
a milliners in Chester) travelled to London twice a year to select
from the new season's fashions. When the goods arrived, she put an
advertisement in the local paper, inviting customer to come and
inspect them. (Susannah later married a druggist, Mr Brown, and their
son carried on the millinery business, which became a famous
department store, Brown's, in Chester).
Some families did not have a London
agent, but would rely upon the county carriers, whose waggons
travelled from the larger towns to appointed London inns – this was
slower than the mail coach, but considerably cheaper, too.
Now, all the above would apply to the
wealthier families, but for most of the villagers, new clothes were a
rare occurrence. I found some fascinating snippets of information
about country life in a book written by Anne Hughes, a farmer's wife
who lived at the end of the 18th century (The Diary of a
Farmer's Wife, 1796-1797.)
Anne's village was in Monmothshire, and
probably a little more remote than Castonbury, but although she does
a great deal of sewing and she talks of her mother-in-law knitting
hose and her maid spinning yarn, the only mention of a new clothes is
when her husband has been paid for his harvest and he buys her a new
gown. Anne does not mention buying cloth or gowns for herself,
although when she goes to market and sells her butter (for 7 pence a
pound) she does buy a ribbon for her maid Sarah's hair.
Clothes were passed down the social
strata – the lord and lady of the manor passing on their unwanted
garments to the villagers and farmers of the area – and no one is
offended by this. When it is her husband John's birthday, Anne says
"...I did give him a pair of blue velvet britches, which my dear
lady's mother did give me in my parsell, and which pleased him
mitilie, he liking the good small cloes to his leg covering."
Anne also passed on some of her older
clothes to her maid Sarah. When Anne and her husband are invited to
the parsonage to drink tea, Sarah is invited too and doesn't know
what to wear …"so we up to my chamber where I did give her a
purple velvitt out of my chest… It fitte her finely, so I did tell
her to wear it with her warm cloke and nitted bonnitt." In fact,
it must have looked very good, because Sarah ended up marrying the
parson!
When it is announced that Sarah is to
be married, there is much talk of sewing sheets and linen for her
chest, and Anne's brother in law sends a package for Sarah, which
contains "verrie fine linen for the making of sheets and damask
for the tablecloths for her tables. And, as well, a verrie fine piece
of white satin with a little blue flower upon it, and some fine lace
for trimming."
The satin was later used to make
Sarah's wedding gown "and it do look very nice, all trimmed with
the fine lace and some at the sleeves and throat."
However, before we think that village
life in the Regency was a non-stop sunny idyll, there could be
disagreements - Anne most definitely took against one Parson's wife,
a Mrs Ellis. She says that when they were walking to church together
"Mistress Ellis…minsed along aside me prating of her new
cloathes and that the gown she is waring cost so much, which I doe
know is onlie her last yeres turned about and new bowes on for show.
This I cappes by saying I will show her my new brockade which Jon
bought me last market day….. After we had dined, I did take her to
my sleepin chamber to showe off on her my best cloes; at seeing
which, she begins to trump up about her new black sylk, which had
cost so much and which I do know she did buy off Mary Ann, herself
telling me so. Knowing this I could well afford to bring out my black
sylk with the white spottes, what John did buy for me and which I had
not put on. This did end her bounce so down again. It being two
howers since she had fed, to tee drinken."
And again, when Anne sees a "flighty
piece in church" – "April ye 12 – We to church this
evening….I did see Sarah Anne Plummer was there, tossing her head
about, on which was a new bonnet, that I doubte be paid for: she
being a shiftless body. I did also spot Mistress Jones….very high
and mighty and aping the great lady, she wearing a verrie queer head
covering, like a platter, albeit not so big, with great store of
flowers upon it and ribbons adandering therefrom, in which she did
look a sight to be sure. She did also wear a bright red gown of a
cottony stuff, and not silk as I could see verrie well and she did
throw off her cloak to show her finery, but la 'twas but trumperie
stuff …."
I do not know what Anne would have made
of my heroine Amber's warehouse – certainly Amber made sure her
stock wasn't "trumpery stuff" but I can imagine that the
ladies of the village would have been vying with each other to look
their best and more than one would have ribbons "a-dandering"
from their bonnets!
Sarah Mallory
The Illegitimate Montague – #5 in
the Castonbury Park Series
I've been longing to read The Diary of a Country Farmer's Wife ever since I read a review of it somewhere--thanks for reminding me about it.
ReplyDeleteI've seen an ad. for a shop in Baltimore, MD in the period that advertised ready to wear clothes, but maybe that was only in America? I'd love to find out more. Since the fashions came direct from London I can't help but think the ready to wear concept was something already familiar here.
And welcome to the Riskies
This is my first time hearing about this diary and I'm adding it to my list. I do love firsthand accounts.
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming to the Riskies, Sarah!
Hi! !! This looks like a great book! !! :)
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed your blog today and find the nuances of historical village life fascinating.
ReplyDeleteWhat an interesting post - I enjoyed learning more about the way clothing was acquired and thought Anne, the farmer's wife was pretty funny in her comments about those that put on airs. :D
ReplyDeleteThanks for the informative post, Sarah! I'm definitely adding the diary to my list as well. And I am so enjoying the Castonbury series!
ReplyDeleteI live in a small village in England for three years as a child. It was in the late 60's / early 70's, but the village was still somewhat self-contained and I am so glad I got to experience it.
Great stuff, Sarah! Thanks for sharing it with us and for being our guest at Risky Regencies!
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ReplyDeleteLets try this again. The post was very interesting. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks for all the comments, everyone. I have been away for the weekend for a special family gathering - very village-like, too, Louisa! - so I am answering everything at once here. Janet - I have never seen an advertisement for ready to wear clothes here, but it is possible that some were available, but the concept of making over old gowns was the accepted practice - think how many costume books have gowns that have been re-worked and the original stitching lines are still evident. Of course, that was a lot easier when you had so much material in a gown - it wouldn't work with a 1960's miniskirt!
ReplyDeleteThank you all for dropping by, it's been great fun!
Fab post. It reminded me though, as one of 7 children, that we handed our clothes down and along quite a bit.
ReplyDeleteGreat article. Very informative. Added to my favourites
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Jayne UK
Thanks, Jayne and Marguerite. I was fortunate, Marguerite, I was youngest of four but the rest were boys, so very few hand-me-downs. However, I did grow up a tomboy, which explains why I like adventure in my romances!
ReplyDeleteSeems that women have always wanted to show of their best clothes :D
ReplyDeleteOh wow! I've just found a new, really cool blog! I know this will become a daily haunt for me.
ReplyDeleteSuch interesting information and great pictures. Thanks so much for sharing. Love it!
Connie Fischer
conniecape@aol.com
Some things don't change, Jo :-) And Connie, I agree. Risky Regencies is one of the best blogs around. I am honoured to be invited here.
ReplyDeleteI have a feeling Anne and I would get along quite well! She sounds like a tough and funny lady. I'm looking forward to "meeting" Amber in this new Castonbury book. :)
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