For a small town on Tyneside, Jarrow has always had an outsized impact on our national story. In the seventh and eighth centuries its church and monastery, on the banks of a muddy tributary of the Tyne, formed one of Europe’s most dazzling centres of civilisation. Its library was among the largest in the world; the scriptorium produced the hefty Codex Amiatinus, a gift for Pope Gregory II in Rome; and both were frequented by Bede, from whose pen flowed the first written English history.
It feels weirdly incongruent, then, that the monastery where Bede lived and prayed is now adjacent to the vast car park where Nissan’s output waits to be exported around the world. The vast Port of Tyne complex sits on the edge of Jarrow Slake, a tidal lagoon, known locally as ‘Jarra Slack’, a name that hints at the town’s ancient history: ‘Släcka’ is the Norwegian word for slake, or quench. In 794 a Viking raiding party met a sticky end here when they were repelled by the local Anglo-Saxons and their retreating longboats were dashed on the rocks at Tynemouth.
Over a thousand years later, Jarrow was once again the site of bloody violence. In the febrile decades of industrial unrest that followed the end of the Napoleonic Wars, a local magistrate was murdered, ostensibly by a striking miner called William Jobling, though the case remains controversial. Jobling was hanged in 1832 and his body was tarred, hung in chains and bolted into a gibbet that was toured through the colliery districts to intimidateee the striking pitmen. At Jarrow Slake it was then attached to a 21-foot wooden post to swing in the wind as a warning to all others (and in full view of the house where Jobling’s widow lived).
Jobling’s trial took place amid what the general commanding the British Army in Northern England called an “almost military occupation”, and his hasty execution was undoubtedly meant as an example to the newly formed miners’ unions of Northumberland and Durham who were striking for better working conditions — including reduced working hours for children from 16 hours per day to 12; indeed the sentencing judge described their strike action as “illegal proceedings which have disgraced the county”, and urged them to take “warning by his fate”.
The pitmen’s final defeat by starvation and intimidation had a profound influence on the generations that followed. In 1939, the local Labour MP Ellen Wilkinson published a famous j’accuse against the capitalists who had laid waste to her constituency of Jarrow: The Town That Was Murdered. She argued that ruthless tyranny abounded in the coalfields, citing the strike-breaking actions of aristocratic coal-owners like the pantomime villain Charles Vane Stewart, 3rd Marquess of Londonderry (who is known for his forceful opposition to the ban on child labour in collieries.)
Londonderry’s was an example followed by the heartless Victorian plutocrat and Liberal MP, Sir Charles Mark Palmer. It was his vast shipyards that turned Jarrow into the archetypal one-industry town, with all the attendant socioeconomic problems. The yards attracted thousands of migrants, especially the Irish, whose presence saw the town become known as Little Ireland, and rekindled in that part of Tyneside a Catholicity that Bede might’ve recognised (“Our Father who art in Hebburn, Jarrow be thy name.”) In matters of industrial relations and employee welfare, Palmer shared the same outlook as The Simpson’s Mr. Burns. Although overblown tributes to civic worthies are not uncommon, it’s rare to see a lie as brazen, and frankly laughable, as the encomium on his statue opposite the town hall: “a life devoted to the social advancement of the working classes”.
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SubscribeThank you Dan Jackson.
That was fascinating, if dispiriting.
My mother remembered seeing the Jarrow marchers as they passed en route to London. Far from not understanding what they were doing and why, there was much sympathy and support for their cause amongst the working classes in the South of England. Mum told how she remembered the men’s shoes being in pieces, uppers separated from the soles, the men were given soup and food, as much as the people could spare. The men were invited to sleep in their houses or church halls. The marchers were applauded, and my grandfather was very much moved to see the proud men who fought alongside him reduced to such dire straits.
Please don’t make the mistake of saying the southerners did not and could not understand, they did, many felt that the marchers were making a stand for all of the working class as the Depression bit deep . Only the ruling classes and the elite escaped the Depression unscathed. Don’t forget this is the same ruling class that promised the men from WWI a land “fit for heroes”, they returned instead to poverty. My grandfather was a Royal Marine, so presumably a fit young man during the Great War, he returned to digging ditches.
Yes, but in this caricature view, one wonders how on Earth the Conservative Party representing the uncaring toffs managed to rule for so much of the time, with only a brief interlude of Labour government. We had almost universal adult suffrage by 1918 and completely so by 1930. We are about to see, yet again, how difficult it is for governments to direct where investment should be directed to alleviate long standing regional disparities and inequality.
A Bryant and G M Trevelyan point out the problems. Republican France declared war on Britain in 1793 which lasted until 1815 which was when the Industrial revolution was taking off. Wedgewood and Boulton in the 1780s, during times of peace, built decent housing.
Markets were opened and closed depending on whether Briatin was winning or losing against Napoleon. Consequently houses and industries were thrown up quickly because markets were closed off quickly. In addition the massive growth prevented ordered development such as schools and hospitals. To make matters worse there were continuous arguments between Methodists and Anglicans on the nature of schools. Consequently Britain did not obtain compulsory primary schools attendance until 1870.
When Germany started to industrialise from about 1840-1850 it started with the Chemical Industry and 1 to 1.5 generations of children who had received primary school education. Germany started it’s industrialisation with more technically advanced operations such as chemicals and with a better educated workforce and the wortks and homes were not planned and built during war time but in peace time. The USA post Civil War benefited from massive economy of scale and cheap raw materials when developing it’s industry.
The writing was on the wall from 1870 but both employers and unions failed to realise British Heavy Industry needed a better educated workforce and to move to more technically advanced manufacturing. By 1936, heavy industry was often using technology that was pre WW1, if not earlier. Basically Heavy Industry needed to move from employing large numbers of poorly educated and unskilled people to few numbers but better educated and skilled, undertaling more valuable and skilled work.
At the same time in 1936, J R Mitchell in Southmapton had designed and built the most advanced plane in the World, the Spitfire and we were developing Radar. In the 1930s to 1950s Btitain started development on atomic energy, developed Radar,developed the Jet Engine, produced the Spitfire, Mosquito and Lancaster , the best planes of WW2 and computers.
The North has a bright future it it undertakes the following:-
The main problem is that for the last 150 years ( since 1870s) the Southern University Middle Classes with arts degrees have been mostly ignorant on the inter action between trade, raw materials, war, economic and politcal power and Putin is about to demonstrate this.
A very moving piece and shocking in the level of lack of mercy shown by the local middle classes or out of touch politicians.
Our time’s Remoaners seem so alike those local middle classes of the 1920s.
Excellent post. Super
Thanks