Tuesday, September 18, 2012
An Englishman and his Dog...
Englishman have always had dogs, haven't they? Yes, of course, they have. They're mad about the creatures. But the stereotypical image we have today of the Englishman with his Labrador retriever or his Jack Russell terrier is actually quite a recent phenomenon, dating only back 150 years or so.
The short-coated Labrador retrievers (which are ubiquitous in the country) didn't originate in Labrador, but in Newfoundland, and the first mention of them there is in 1822, when a traveller there wrote of "small water dogs", commenting that "The dogs are admirably trained as retrievers in fowling, and are otherwise useful...The smooth of short-haired dog is preferred because in frosty weather the long-haired kind become encumbered with ice on coming out of the water."
Subsequently (sorry I can't find a date for it), the Earl of Malmesbury saw one of these animals which had been brought home by some English fishermen and instantly decided to have some imported.
But it isn't until a letter, written in 1887, by the Earl of Malmesbury, that they're given the name by which we know them today: "We always call mine Labrador dogs, and I have kept the breed as pure as I could from the first I had from Poole, at that time carrying on a brisk trade with Newfoundland."
The Jack Russell terrier, such as those which travel about with HRH, the Prince of Wales, is equally modern...
John Russell (1795-1883), known as Jack, was a sporting mad young man, studying at Oxford prior to taking holy orders, when he encountered a little which terrier bitch...According to a memoir by E.W.L.Davies, published in 1883, the meeting went like this:
"It was a glorious afternoon towards the end of May, when strolling round Magdalen meadow with Horace in hand, but Beckford in his head, he [Jack Russell] emerged from the classic shade of Addison's walk, crossed the Cherwell in a punt, and passed over in the direction of Marston, hoping to devote an hour or two to study in the quiet meads of that hamlet, near the charming slopes of Elsfield, or in the deeper and more secluded haunts of Shotover Wood.
But before he reached Marston a milkman met him with a terrier – such an animal as Russell had as yet only seen in his dreams; he halted, as Acton might have done when he caught sight of Diana disporting in her bath; but, unlike that ill-fated hunter, he never budged from the spot till he had won the prize and secured it for his own.
"She was called Trump, and became the progenitress of that famous race of terriers which, from that day to the present, have been associated with Russell's name at home and abroad – his able and keen coadjutors in the hunting-field..."
In later life, John Russell became known as The Sporting Parson, and the line of dogs he bred from Trump live on in the flat-coated or wire-haired Jack Russell terrier--full of spunk and personality, the very best ratters one could hope to find, and generally, a beloved nuisance...
So...what's the novelist to do when writing about pre-Victorian times. What kinds of British dogs would have been common in the homes of the gentry or aristocracy? In the homes of farmers?
Spaniels are and were always popular (see above, sharing the picture with the black Labradors). They're brilliant gun-dogs--and that in any age when shooting was a means of putting food on the table would have been essential. Spaniels in some form or other date back at least to 1368 and these dogs come to be referred to as either land spaniels or water spaniels.
Brittany spaniels, for example, probably date back as far as the 3rd century. But the first records that really pin down an actual Brittany-type spaniel are in 17th century tapestries and paintings.
The diarist Samuel Pepys accompanied Charles II from exile. Here are a few of his comments from his Diary for the date 25 May 1660--the date King Charles landed back in Britain:
"About noon (though the brigantine that Beale made was there ready to carry him) yet he would go in my Lord’s barge with the two Dukes. Our Captain steered, and my Lord went along bare with him. I went, and Mr. Mansell, and one of the King’s footmen, with a dog that the King loved,1 (which [dirted] the boat, which made us laugh, and me think that a King and all that belong to him are but just as others are), in a boat by ourselves, and so got on shore when the King did, who was received by General Monk with all imaginable love and respect at his entrance upon the land of Dover."
Here, though is an even more interesting morsel of trivia from Pepys' diary, a note about the dogs:
"Charles II.’s love of dogs is well known, but it is not so well known that his dogs were continually being stolen from him. In the “Mercurius Publicus,” June 28-July 5, 1660, is the following advertisement, apparently drawn up by the King himself: “We must call upon you again for a Black Dog between a greyhound and a spaniel, no white about him, onely a streak on his brest, and his tayl a little bobbed. It is His Majesties own Dog, and doubtless was stoln, for the dog was not born nor bred in England, and would never forsake His master. Whoesoever findes him may acquaint any at Whitehal for the Dog was better known at Court, than those who stole him. Will they never leave robbing his Majesty! Must he not keep a Dog? This dog’s place (though better than some imagine) is the only place which nobody offers to beg.”
Anyway. These dogs fell out of fashion during the reign of William III, who preferred pugs (usually accompanied by a small black page boy). And it wasn't until the late 18th and early 19th century that again they resurface, bred by the Duke of Marlborough at his home, Blenheim Palace. (Which is why the chestnut and white coloured variety are referred to as 'Blenheims'.)
Other breeds which are surely old enough to figure into the lives of earlier generations of dog-loving Brits include Mastiffs, which Caesar described in his account of the invasion of Britain in 55 B.C.
The Scottish Deerhounds and Irish Wolfhounds were originally one breed, but by 1576, the Deerhound was recognised as different, and highly valuable for the pursuit and killing of deer--a most coveted sporting occupation. Both animals, although technically hounds, are rarely kept as kennel dogs because of their affectionate natures and love for human companionship.
And then of course, there are the packs of hounds--foxhounds and beagles, both of which are used for hunting and are kept in kennels and hunt in packs.
And yes, we love them all. Truly, madly, deeply and forever...
M.M. Bennetts is kept in line by two of the aforementioned creatures, a Cavalier King Charles spaniel with the temperament of the Dowager Countess of Grantham, and a Jack Russell terrier possessing all the character and charm of the Artful Dodger, but with sharper teeth. The author is also a specialist in early 19th century British history and the Napoleonic wars, and has written two novels set in the period--May 1812 and Of Honest Fame (both featuring dogs)--with a third book underway.
For more information, please visit, www.mmbennetts.com.
Posted by M.M. Bennetts at 9:33 PM