Do you know what this is?
Perhaps another angle might help…
Yes, it’s a pewter pot. No ordinary pot, as the one in the top photo shows.In the 18th and 19th centuries, in England, one shilling was the daily pay of soldiers and sailors. Not the sort of riches many lads would willingly sign on for!
But England was was embroiled in more than a few scraps in those days (loss of American colonies, the need to find others, that pesky Bonaparte fellow…)and needed recruits. Many recruits. Enter the Press Gangs. No, children, not the papparazzi. These gangs were brutal thugs who rounded up men and boys and hauled them off to be “formally” sworn in.
And to “persuade” the poor fellows, they often beat them or plied them with booze. Sometimes both.
A favoured method of persuading men to “take the King’s shilling” was to drop a shilling into a tankard of drink and when the man had drunk it he saw the coin and was deemed to have accepted his wage.
Someone introduced the glass-bottomed pot, enabling a drinker to see the coin and,hopefully, make good his escape. You can find more about it here. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/King’s_shilling
So…how do I come to have such a pot? I’m not quite that old! I think I found it in an abandoned house and for years it’s held pencils and odds and sods. Sometimes flowers. But not ale or wine. It’s rather scratched and battered and probably has enough germs to knock me flat!
Years ago, I saw Danny La Rue perform the hit song from “Oh!What a Lovely War.” I can’t find a clip of that (pity, because he was brilliant!) so here’s someone else. I wonder if you know who? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x308MIPPUyA
And, in the wake of the lack-lustre Oscars the other night, ask Mr. Google for the cast list of that film. Go on…
I can just see a potential recruit, half seas over, picking up his tankard to peer at it bottom up…
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A bit like me,. trying to get a reasonable photograph of it!
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And it said a lot about the conditions both at sea and in the Army that the Press Gangs were necessary.
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Indeed. Even the sanctioned privateering had to be pretty damn’ good for a lowly Tar to make any money. 😦
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I looked it up on my pewter
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Showing dogged persistence, no doubt.
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Conditions must have been awful. That drink was probably the last good thing that happened to the poor blokes for a long time. I think I have a glass bottomed tankard here somewhere but I doubt that it is old, probably repro.
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Snorting here over Roger’s comment.
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He’s known for some atrocious puns, is our Rog.
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Maggie Smith?
We have one of those somewhere. I think Barney picked it up in a junk shop years ago. Unfortunately though, it leaks.
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I bet a lot of fellows would like to find a Maggie Smith in a junk shop! 😉
Yes, that was her in the film.
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