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      immediately vacates it with great politeness. Politics are much

      discussed, so are banks, so is cotton. Quiet people avoid the

      question of the Presidency, for there will be a new election in

      three years and a half, and party feeling runs very high: the

      great constitutional feature of this institution being, that

      directly the acrimony of the last election is over, the acrimony of

      the next one begins; which is an unspeakable comfort to all strong

      politicians and true lovers of their country: that is to say, to

      ninety-nine men and boys out of every ninety-nine and a quarter.

      Except when a branch road joins the main one, there is seldom more

      than one track of rails; so that the road is very narrow, and the

      view, where there is a deep cutting, by no means extensive. When

      there is not, the character of the scenery is always the same.

      Mile after mile of stunted trees: some hewn down by the axe, some

      blown down by the wind, some half fallen and resting on their

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      neighbours, many mere logs half hidden in the swamp, others

      mouldered away to spongy chips. The very soil of the earth is made

      up of minute fragments such as these; each pool of stagnant water

      has its crust of vegetable rottenness; on every side there are the

      boughs, and trunks, and stumps of trees, in every possible stage of

      decay, decomposition, and neglect. Now you emerge for a few brief

      minutes on an open country, glittering with some bright lake or

      pool, broad as many an English river, but so small here that it

      scarcely has a name; now catch hasty glimpses of a distant town,

      with its clean white houses and their cool piazzas, its prim New

      England church and school-house; when whir-r-r-r! almost before you

      have seen them, comes the same dark screen: the stunted trees, the

      stumps, the logs, the stagnant water - all so like the last that

      you seem to have been transported back again by magic.

      The train calls at stations in the woods, where the wild

      impossibility of anybody having the smallest reason to get out, is

      only to be equalled by the apparently desperate hopelessness of

      there being anybody to get in. It rushes across the turnpike road,

      where there is no gate, no policeman, no signal: nothing but a

      rough wooden arch, on which is painted 'WHEN THE BELL RINGS, LOOK

      OUT FOR THE LOCOMOTIVE.' On it whirls headlong, dives through the

      woods again, emerges in the light, clatters over frail arches,

      rumbles upon the heavy ground, shoots beneath a wooden bridge which

      intercepts the light for a second like a wink, suddenly awakens all

      the slumbering echoes in the main street of a large town, and

      dashes on haphazard, pell-mell, neck-or-nothing, down the middle of

      the road. There - with mechanics working at their trades, and

      people leaning from their doors and windows, and boys flying kites

      and playing marbles, and men smoking, and women talking, and

      children crawling, and pigs burrowing, and unaccustomed horses

      plunging and rearing, close to the very rails - there - on, on, on

      - tears the mad dragon of an engine with its train of cars;

      scattering in all directions a shower of burning sparks from its

      wood fire; screeching, hissing, yelling, panting; until at last the

      thirsty monster stops beneath a covered way to drink, the people

      cluster round, and you have time to breathe again.

      I was met at the station at Lowell by a gentleman intimately

      connected with the management of the factories there; and gladly

      putting myself under his guidance, drove off at once to that

      quarter of the town in which the works, the object of my visit,

      were situated. Although only just of age - for if my recollection

      serve me, it has been a manufacturing town barely one-and-twenty

      years - Lowell is a large, populous, thriving place. Those

      indications of its youth which first attract the eye, give it a

      quaintness and oddity of character which, to a visitor from the old

      country, is amusing enough. It was a very dirty winter's day, and

      nothing in the whole town looked old to me, except the mud, which

      in some parts was almost knee-deep, and might have been deposited

      there, on the subsiding of the waters after the Deluge. In one

      place, there was a new wooden church, which, having no steeple, and

      being yet unpainted, looked like an enormous packing-case without

      any direction upon it. In another there was a large hotel, whose

      walls and colonnades were so crisp, and thin, and slight, that it

      had exactly the appearance of being built with cards. I was

      careful not to draw my breath as we passed, and trembled when I saw

      a workman come out upon the roof, lest with one thoughtless stamp

      of his foot he should crush the structure beneath him, and bring it

      rattling down. The very river that moves the machinery in the

      mills (for they are all worked by water power), seems to acquire a

      new character from the fresh buildings of bright red brick and

      painted wood among which it takes its course; and to be as lightheaded,

      thoughtless, and brisk a young river, in its murmurings and

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      tumblings, as one would desire to see. One would swear that every

      'Bakery,' 'Grocery,' and 'Bookbindery,' and other kind of store,

      took its shutters down for the first time, and started in business

      yesterday. The golden pestles and mortars fixed as signs upon the

      sun-blind frames outside the Druggists', appear to have been just

      turned out of the United States' Mint; and when I saw a baby of

      some week or ten days old in a woman's arms at a street corner, I

      found myself unconsciously wondering where it came from: never

      supposing for an instant that it could have been born in such a

      young town as that.

      There are several factories in Lowell, each of which belongs to

      what we should term a Company of Proprietors, but what they call in

      America a Corporation. I went over several of these; such as a

      woollen factory, a carpet factory, and a cotton factory: examined

      them in every part; and saw them in their ordinary working aspect,

      with no preparation of any kind, or departure from their ordinary

      everyday proceedings. I may add that I am well acquainted with our

      manufacturing towns in England, and have visited many mills in

      Manchester and elsewhere in the same manner.

      I happened to arrive at the first factory just as the dinner hour

      was over, and the girls were returning to their work; indeed the

      stairs of the mill were thronged with them as I ascended. They

      were all well dressed, but not to my thinking above their

      condition; for I like to see the humbler classes of society careful

      of their dress and appearance, and even, if they please, decorated

      with such little trinkets as come within the compass of their

      means. Supposing it confined within reasonable limits, I would

      always encourage this kind of pride, as a worthy element of selfrespect,

      in any person I employed; and should no more be d
    eterred

      from doing so, because some wretched female referred her fall to a

      love of dress, than I would allow my construction of the real

      intent and meaning of the Sabbath to be influenced by any warning

      to the well-disposed, founded on his backslidings on that

      particular day, which might emanate from the rather doubtful

      authority of a murderer in Newgate.

      These girls, as I have said, were all well dressed: and that

      phrase necessarily includes extreme cleanliness. They had

      serviceable bonnets, good warm cloaks, and shawls; and were not

      above clogs and pattens. Moreover, there were places in the mill

      in which they could deposit these things without injury; and there

      were conveniences for washing. They were healthy in appearance,

      many of them remarkably so, and had the manners and deportment of

      young women: not of degraded brutes of burden. If I had seen in

      one of those mills (but I did not, though I looked for something of

      this kind with a sharp eye), the most lisping, mincing, affected,

      and ridiculous young creature that my imagination could suggest, I

      should have thought of the careless, moping, slatternly, degraded,

      dull reverse (I HAVE seen that), and should have been still well

      pleased to look upon her.

      The rooms in which they worked, were as well ordered as themselves.

      In the windows of some, there were green plants, which were trained

      to shade the glass; in all, there was as much fresh air,

      cleanliness, and comfort, as the nature of the occupation would

      possibly admit of. Out of so large a number of females, many of

      whom were only then just verging upon womanhood, it may be

      reasonably supposed that some were delicate and fragile in

      appearance: no doubt there were. But I solemnly declare, that

      from all the crowd I saw in the different factories that day, I

      cannot recall or separate one young face that gave me a painful

      impression; not one young girl whom, assuming it to be a matter of

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      necessity that she should gain her daily bread by the labour of her

      hands, I would have removed from those works if I had had the

      power.

      They reside in various boarding-houses near at hand. The owners of

      the mills are particularly careful to allow no persons to enter

      upon the possession of these houses, whose characters have not

      undergone the most searching and thorough inquiry. Any complaint

      that is made against them, by the boarders, or by any one else, is

      fully investigated; and if good ground of complaint be shown to

      exist against them, they are removed, and their occupation is

      handed over to some more deserving person. There are a few

      children employed in these factories, but not many. The laws of

      the State forbid their working more than nine months in the year,

      and require that they be educated during the other three. For this

      purpose there are schools in Lowell; and there are churches and

      chapels of various persuasions, in which the young women may

      observe that form of worship in which they have been educated.

      At some distance from the factories, and on the highest and

      pleasantest ground in the neighbourhood, stands their hospital, or

      boarding-house for the sick: it is the best house in those parts,

      and was built by an eminent merchant for his own residence. Like

      that institution at Boston, which I have before described, it is

      not parcelled out into wards, but is divided into convenient

      chambers, each of which has all the comforts of a very comfortable

      home. The principal medical attendant resides under the same roof;

      and were the patients members of his own family, they could not be

      better cared for, or attended with greater gentleness and

      consideration. The weekly charge in this establishment for each

      female patient is three dollars, or twelve shillings English; but

      no girl employed by any of the corporations is ever excluded for

      want of the means of payment. That they do not very often want the

      means, may be gathered from the fact, that in July, 1841, no fewer

      than nine hundred and seventy-eight of these girls were depositors

      in the Lowell Savings Bank: the amount of whose joint savings was

      estimated at one hundred thousand dollars, or twenty thousand

      English pounds.

      I am now going to state three facts, which will startle a large

      class of readers on this side of the Atlantic, very much.

      Firstly, there is a joint-stock piano in a great many of the

      boarding-houses. Secondly, nearly all these young ladies subscribe

      to circulating libraries. Thirdly, they have got up among

      themselves a periodical called THE LOWELL OFFERING, 'A repository

      of original articles, written exclusively by females actively

      employed in the mills,' - which is duly printed, published, and

      sold; and whereof I brought away from Lowell four hundred good

      solid pages, which I have read from beginning to end.

      The large class of readers, startled by these facts, will exclaim,

      with one voice, 'How very preposterous!' On my deferentially

      inquiring why, they will answer, 'These things are above their

      station.' In reply to that objection, I would beg to ask what

      their station is.

      It is their station to work. And they DO work. They labour in

      these mills, upon an average, twelve hours a day, which is

      unquestionably work, and pretty tight work too. Perhaps it is

      above their station to indulge in such amusements, on any terms.

      Are we quite sure that we in England have not formed our ideas of

      the 'station' of working people, from accustoming ourselves to the

      contemplation of that class as they are, and not as they might be?

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      I think that if we examine our own feelings, we shall find that the

      pianos, and the circulating libraries, and even the Lowell

      Offering, startle us by their novelty, and not by their bearing

      upon any abstract question of right or wrong.

      For myself, I know no station in which, the occupation of to-day

      cheerfully done and the occupation of to-morrow cheerfully looked

      to, any one of these pursuits is not most humanising and laudable.

      I know no station which is rendered more endurable to the person in

      it, or more safe to the person out of it, by having ignorance for

      its associate. I know no station which has a right to monopolise

      the means of mutual instruction, improvement, and rational

      entertainment; or which has ever continued to be a station very

      long, after seeking to do so.

      Of the merits of the Lowell Offering as a literary production, I

      will only observe, putting entirely out of sight the fact of the

      articles having been written by these girls after the arduous

      labours of the day, that it will compare advantageously with a

      great many English Annuals. It is pleasant to find that many of

      its Tales are of the Mills and of those who work in them; that they

      inculcate habits of self-denial and contentment, and teach good


      doctrines of enlarged benevolence. A strong feeling for the

      beauties of nature, as displayed in the solitudes the writers have

      left at home, breathes through its pages like wholesome village

      air; and though a circulating library is a favourable school for

      the study of such topics, it has very scant allusion to fine

      clothes, fine marriages, fine houses, or fine life. Some persons

      might object to the papers being signed occasionally with rather

      fine names, but this is an American fashion. One of the provinces

      of the state legislature of Massachusetts is to alter ugly names

      into pretty ones, as the children improve upon the tastes of their

      parents. These changes costing little or nothing, scores of Mary

      Annes are solemnly converted into Bevelinas every session.

      It is said that on the occasion of a visit from General Jackson or

      General Harrison to this town (I forget which, but it is not to the

      purpose), he walked through three miles and a half of these young

      ladies all dressed out with parasols and silk stockings. But as I

      am not aware that any worse consequence ensued, than a sudden

      looking-up of all the parasols and silk stockings in the market;

      and perhaps the bankruptcy of some speculative New Englander who

      bought them all up at any price, in expectation of a demand that

      never came; I set no great store by the circumstance.

      In this brief account of Lowell, and inadequate expression of the

      gratification it yielded me, and cannot fail to afford to any

      foreigner to whom the condition of such people at home is a subject

      of interest and anxious speculation, I have carefully abstained

      from drawing a comparison between these factories and those of our

      own land. Many of the circumstances whose strong influence has

      been at work for years in our manufacturing towns have not arisen

      here; and there is no manufacturing population in Lowell, so to

      speak: for these girls (often the daughters of small farmers) come

      from other States, remain a few years in the mills, and then go

      home for good.

      The contrast would be a strong one, for it would be between the

      Good and Evil, the living light and deepest shadow. I abstain from

      it, because I deem it just to do so. But I only the more earnestly

      adjure all those whose eyes may rest on these pages, to pause and

      reflect upon the difference between this town and those great

     


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