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January 26, 1918 - Tower of London and "Love in a Cottage"

Don Martin diary entry for Saturday, January 26, 1918: Became a regular sightseer and spent 2 hours in the Tower of London. Went all through it – from the Crown Jewels tower to the place where murders were committed 40 years ago. It was like living through my English history. 

     The Tower of London, officially Her Majesty's Royal Palace and Fortress of the Tower of London, is located on the north bank of the River Thames in central London. It was founded in 1066 as part of the Norman Conquest of England. The White Tower, which gives the entire castle its name, was built by William the Conqueror in 1078. A grand palace early in its history, it served as a royal residence. The castle was also used as a prison from 1100 until 1952. There were several phases of expansion, mainly under Kings Richard the LionheartHenry III, and Edward I in the 12th and 13th centuries. The general layout established by the late 13th century remains.

Tower of London viewed from the River Thames

  January 25 (yesterday) was a big writing day for Don Martin. He mailed seven articles to New York. The Sunday, February 10, edition of the New York Herald dedicated a whole page to these articles, in Part Three of Section 1 banner headlined “SPECIAL ARTICLES ON THE WAR WRITTEN FOR THE HERALD”. The scope of the articles showed Don Martin to be a top-drawer reporter and commentator on the war situation of interest to Americans, as seen from London. A main article was a collection of brief stories, some humorous. 
ROBERT LANSING IDOL OF LONDON;
STORES SHOW HIS WORDS ON WAR
Utterances of American Secretary of State Widely Quoted in British Capital
—English Soldier, Blinded at Gallipoli, Finds Travelling Difficult at Home
—What Working Girls Eat
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
            Robert Lansing, Secretary of State, is an idol certainly in some parts of London. Recently I saw in the windows of six restaurants in Holborn (this street about corresponds to Amsterdam avenue), one in Whitechapel and three along Eastcheap (the Williams street of London), large photographs of his with the following extract from one of his notes:--
            “I am firmly convinced that the independence of no nation is safe and the liberty of no individual is sure until the military despotism which holds the German people in the palm of its hand has been made impotent and harmless forever.”
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            Here is a war story which has been told for some time in England, but which is worth retelling:--
            Entering a compartment in a railway train a young man awkwardly found a seat after nudging clumsily against a dignified, middle aged woman and stepping on her feet. A moment later she gave vent to her wrath, but without addressing her remarks to anyone in particular.
            “I have my opinion of a healthy young man, at a time like this, who is not at the front doing his duty.”
            No notice from anyone.
            “I’d be ashamed if I had a son who was riding around on pleasure and stepping on people’s feet when he ought to be in the army.”
            Still no notice, so the woman, after a moment of silence, again opened the spigot of her wrath. A half hour later the train stopped. A man across the aisle got up, gently took the arm of the offending but silent young man and guided him out of the carriage.
            “Pardon me” he said pleasantly to the irritable lady, “but this young man lost his eyesight at Gallipoli.”
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American songs, not so popular at home as they once were, but still good, are beginning to catch on in London. “Me an’ My Gal,” “Poor Butterfly” and “Over There” are heard nightly in practically all the restaurants. They are sung, too. The Englishman who usually sings “Me an’ My Gal” ought to be arrested, but the women who sing “Poor Butterfly” in the various semi-cabarets do very well. The Americans who are always around attend to “Over There.” Which reminds me that the Miss Regine Flory, the headliner at the Gaiety in “The Beauty Spot,” sings “Poor Butterfly” as part of her performance and does it nearly as well as did Sophye Barnard at the Hippodrome in New York. She sings Irené Franklin’s “Mississippi” and murders it.
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Gravediggers in Monmouthshire went on strike recently for an increase of $3.75 additional a week. There were a dozen of them. Eight funerals were held up and the diggers got what they asked.
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Two weeks ago a liner at sea was saved because five seagulls were perched on the prongs of a floating mine far out to sea. They drew attention to the danger. This week a railway clerk was fined $10 for feeding seagulls in St. James’ Park. He attracted so many of the sea birds that the crowd that formed almost blocked traffic. He was guilty of disorderly conduct. Most of the London papers remarked that gulls are entitled to more consideration than that. Thousands of them come to the city and almost fly into the faces of people on the various Thames bridges. 
Sir Auckland Geddes recently gave the following figures showing the increases in the British army and navy:---
                                                1914                            1917
Army .........                            600,000                    4,000,000
Navy ..........                            150,000                       400,000
Air Service .........                       3,000                        125,000
The total effort made by the various parts of the British nation is shown by the following figures:--
                                               Men                       Percent
England ..........                          4,530,000                       60.4                 
Scotland ............                          620,000                         8.3
Wales ..........                                280,000                         3.7
Ireland ...........                              170,000                         2.3
Dominion and Colonies ........       900,000                       12.0
            The remaining million men, composed of native fighting troops, labor corps, carriers, represent the contribution made by India, Africa and other dependencies. 
            The millions of women knitters in America may find inspiration in the record of Margaret Wilson a nurse in the Scarborough Workhouse Infirmary. She is ninety-three years of age, but since the war started has finished more that two hundred pairs of socks for the soldiers and knitted several scarfs. She says she is “doing her bit,” and will continue till the war ends. 
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            It is only in exceptional cases that the exemption boards of Great Britain grant exemption claims to men of military age. But a board let Edgar L. Miskin off. He is a schoolmaster on Foulness Island, a lonely spot in the North Sea, which only seldom is visited by any one of the outside world. It has a population of fewer than 500, and has absolutely no immigration. The Board of Education of the island said that if Mr. Miskin were taken away they could not get another teacher to come to their little home country. 
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            At a lecture on the pianoforte at the Royal Society of Arts the other day Dr. Frederick S. Clay said that he trusted every musician would swear never again to “play on a German piano.” He continued:--“No damned German shall come near me after the war.”
            Sir Frederick Bridge, of the Royal Society, who presided the gathering, said jocularly:-- “You would hardly expect such strong language from an ecclesiastical gentleman.”
            “Quite true,” retorted Dr. Clay. “I didn’t exactly mean to say ‘damned,’ but having said it I will stick to it.”
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            A society in London has been investigating to learn just what the tens of thousands of girl clerks in London eat for luncheon. Following it said to be the average menu for a week:--
Monday – Two sausages and mashed potatoes, 18 cents; coffee, 6 cents.
Tuesday – Soup, 8 cents; roll and butter, 4 cents; cake, 4 cents; coffee, 6 cents
Wednesday – Date pudding, 8 cents; rice mould, 4 cents; coffee, 6 cents.
Thursday -- Date pudding, 8 cents; rice mould, 4 cents; no coffee
Friday – Rice mould, 4 cents; no coffee
Saturday (pay day) – Substantial meal costing about 30 cents.
[One pence in Jan 1918 was equivalent to 3.75 US cents: 4p= 15, 6p= 23, 8p= 30, 18p= 68, and 30p= 113 US cents.  The 110 pence total per week was equivalent to $4.13, which equates today to $73, using the Consumer Price Index ratio of 17.6, or about $12 per day on average.]
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            One hears and sees constant tributes to America’s unselfishness and magnanimity in her attitude toward the Allies. Recently the following paragraph appeared in the Daily Telegraph:--
            “One striking fact was the evidence at stand after stand of America’s endeavor to fill our larder. Mammoth stacks of cases of corned beef were a tribute to the packing firms and workers of Chicago and piles of tins of evaporated milk, at thirty-five cents per pound, bore labels from Chicago and Oregon. Cases of American eggs, frozen ducks and other commodities all demonstrate how American has come to the rescue. All these articles are to supplement America’s contribution of beef.
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            On the day that the Woman Suffrage measure was adopted by the House of Lords the Daily Chronicle printed the following:--
            “Lord Balfour of Burleigh, having seen the principle of female suffrage accepted by the Peers, moves to-day to submit the question to a referendum. He is an entirely honest man, but his proposal might bring about a result as unexpected as attended certain instructions in a story told by himself. An official of the Soudan Railway received one day a message from a remote village, “Station master dead. Shall I bury him?” ‘Yes,’ was the reply, ‘but make sure that he is really dead.’ In due season came the report:--‘Made sure he was dead by hitting him twice on the head with a fishplate.’”
        Another main article reported on worsening conditions in Germany and Austria. 
News from Inside Central Empires Shows Increasing Want, Privation and Unrest
Translations form Newspapers in the Enemy Realms Tell of Supplies of Necessary  Products Exhausted, Prices at Previously Unheard of Levels and Crime Rampant
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
            A somewhat clearer insight into the economic conditions of Germany and her chief ally, Austria, than has hitherto been forthcoming is given in the issue, by the British government, of a huge batch of translated extracts from newspapers published within the enemy’s realms.
            The publication, which is a lengthy one, consisting of 106 pages of closely printed matter, deals with every subject, and one does not have to delve very deeply into it to discover that the problems of feeding and clothing the populations of the Central Empires, particularly Austria, are causing the gravest concern. The coal shortage, too, is having a serious effect, for not only is it adding to the difficulties of the transportation of food but it is also causing wholesale restrictions of trade.
            “Man Power,” “National Civilian Service,” “War Prisoners”—of whom more than two millions are claimed—“Women’s Work,” “Industrial Consolidation and Fusion” and “After the War” problems and other subjects are dealt with in an interesting collection of extracts, of which the following were selected:--
            “At the Congress of National Christian Workers’ Trade Unions, held in Berlin on October 29, the Under Secretary of State said it was regrettable that the meat ration would have to be reduced this winter and that bread and potatoes would have to be the chief items of the nation’s dietary.”—Berliner Tageblatt, October 30.
Serves Only the Army
            “No great supplies are to be expected from Roumania, as the harvest of that country serves the army. The transport difficulties in Germany itself are in large measure due to the fact that areas like the Rhineland, which previously were supported from abroad, must now be provided from distant districts of Germany.—Berliner Tageblatt, November 7
            “Consignments of milk are at present extremely scanty. We received 30,000 litres (660,000 gallons) less than is necessary for children and invalids. The supply of autumn vegetables is at present in a state of some confusion. By delivery contracts we obtain daily consignments of sixty truck loads, but that is not by any means sufficient, as the consignments of cabbages and turnips are appreciably below those of other vegetables. But the contracts are not always fulfilled; for instance, we expected 800 truck loads of white cabbage but received only 360. Unless there is a change prospects are extremely unfavorable. —Borsen-Zeitung, November 2
            “In a circular issued to the federal governments by the Imperial Chancellor the following words occur:-- The throwing away of decayed foods (potatoes, vegetables, fruit, jam. Etc.) should be avoided. The German Milk Fertilizer Company (of Berlin) has been established for the purpose of working up such decayed foods and is almost always able to produce for them a useful fodder by desiccating process.” –Vorwaerts, October 25
No Prospect for Improvement
            “The prospects of an improvement in the coal supply are bad. During October only 70 percent of the very small amount allotted was delivered in Berlin, and during November (up to the present, at any rate—and there is little hope of improvement) the consignments have been smaller still.” – Lokal-Anzeiger, October 16
            “The price of coke has been raised by the Berlin Coke Association as from November 1 to prices varying between 7.20 and 7.50 marks for metric centre (3s. 7-1/2d. to 3s 9d. per hundredweight), according to quality.” –Borsen-Zeitung, November 16
Prices Are Fantastic
            In Austria the prices of hosiery, woolen stuffs and linen shirts border on the fantastic. According to Die Zeit, November 11, hosiery is practically not to be obtained. The few articles which are still procurable come from neutral countries and are smuggled into Austria. So naturally, they cost far more than their value. The same is true of woolen articles, especially women’s coats and similar articles, which are now of Swiss manufacture. We are told that there is no further supply of these goods in Austria, the wholesale warehouses are empty. Women’s long coats are frequently made of artificial silk of Swiss manufacture, and are sold there at fantastic prices. Such coats often cost as much as 300 kronen (L22 10s). Stockings, too, can hardly be procured, and what can be had are enormously dear. A pair of stockings costs 14-18 kronen (11s. 3d. to 15s.). The materials for these are smuggled from Switzerland, a kilogram of wool costing 180 kronen (55s. 6d. a pound). It is said that socks will not be available until six months after peace has been declared, and then they will be very expensive. Paper is a fair protection from cold, but the paper made in Austria is too brittle and the proper long fibred Swedish cellulose is not available in sufficient quantities.

          The headlines of Don Martin’s other stories were:
SHELL SUPPLY OF BRITAIN GREATER THAN ARMY NEED
M. E. Steele, of New York, Declares Output of Factories Is Marvelous
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
BRITAIN BELIEVES LORD READING WILL BE POPULAR HERE
New High Commissioner, Once a Cabin Boy, Is Thoroughly Democratic
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
Girl’s Band from America Plays in Y.M.C.A. Concert
“Golden West” Instrumentalists Will Give Weekly Performances at Aldwych Hut
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
War Converts This ‘Idle Rich’ Man Into Effective Worker
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
American Company Gives $5,000 to British Charities
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
         Also dated January 25, a note about London theater by Don Martin was published in the theater section of the February 10 Sunday edition of the New York Herald.
London to See Musical Comedy at His Majesty’s
[Special to the Herald]
Herald Bureau, No. 130 Fleet Street, London, Jan. 25.
            There has been much excited talk in theatrical circles about the price paid for His Majesty’s Theatre. It has been suggested that $750,000, and even as much as $1,250,000, was paid for it. The actual price paid by Messrs. Grossmith and Laurillard was $525,000, which would be cheap if the ground rent were not so high. It is a costly theatre to run, and the late Sir Herbert Tree said it cost him $2,500 when closed.
No new production is contemplated at His Majesty’s at present, for “Chu Chin Chow,” which is in its second year, shows not the least sign of waning popularity, but Oscar Asche says that in future the theatre probably will become the great home in London for musical comedy, with magnificent stage setting and dresses, for which His Majesty’s is so well adapted.


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