Speeches: Literary and Social by Charles Dickens

any theatre in my life from which I had not brought away some

pleasant association, however poor the theatre, and I protest, out

of my varied experience, I could not remember even one from which I

had not brought some favourable impression, and that, commencing

with the period when I believed the clown was a being born into the

world with infinite pockets, and ending with that in which I saw

the other night, outside one of the “Royal Saloons,” a playbill

which showed me ships completely rigged, carrying men, and

careering over boundless and tempestuous oceans. And now,

bespeaking your kindest remembrance of our theatres and actors, I

beg to propose that you drink as heartily and freely as ever a

toast was drunk in this toast-drinking city “Prosperity to the

General Theatrical Fund.”

SPEECH: LEEDS, DECEMBER 1, 1847.

[On the above evening a Soiree of the Leeds Mechanics’ Institution

took place, at which about 1200 persons were present. The chair

was taken by Mr. Dickens, who thus addressed the meeting:]

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, – Believe me, speaking to you with a most

disastrous cold, which makes my own voice sound very strangely in

my ears – that if I were not gratified and honoured beyond

expression by your cordial welcome, I should have considered the

invitation to occupy my present position in this brilliant

assemblage in itself a distinction not easy to be surpassed. The

cause in which we are assembled and the objects we are met to

promote, I take, and always have taken to be, THE cause and THE

objects involving almost all others that are essential to the

welfare and happiness of mankind. And in a celebration like the

present, commemorating the birth and progress of a great

educational establishment, I recognise a something, not limited to

the spectacle of the moment, beautiful and radiant though it be –

not limited even to the success of the particular establishment in

which we are more immediately interested – but extending from this

place and through swarms of toiling men elsewhere, cheering and

stimulating them in the onward, upward path that lies before us

all. Wherever hammers beat, or wherever factory chimneys smoke,

wherever hands are busy, or the clanking of machinery resounds –

wherever, in a word, there are masses of industrious human beings

whom their wise Creator did not see fit to constitute all body, but

into each and every one of whom He breathed a mind – there, I would

fain believe, some touch of sympathy and encouragement is felt from

our collective pulse now beating in this Hall.

Ladies and gentlemen, glancing with such feelings at the report of

your Institution for the present year sent to me by your respected

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President – whom I cannot help feeling it, by-the-bye, a kind of

crime to depose, even thus peacefully, and for so short a time – I

say, glancing over this report, I found one statement of fact in

the very opening which gave me an uncommon satisfaction. It is,

that a great number of the members and subscribers are among that

class of persons for whose advantage Mechanics’ Institutions were

originated, namely, persons receiving weekly wages. This

circumstance gives me the greatest delight. I am sure that no

better testimony could be borne to the merits and usefulness of

this Institution, and that no better guarantee could be given for

its continued prosperity and advancement.

To such Associations as this, in their darker hours, there may yet

reappear now and then the spectral shadow of a certain dead and

buried opposition; but before the light of a steady trust in them

on the part of the general people, bearing testimony to the

virtuous influences of such Institutions by their own intelligence

and conduct, the ghost will melt away like early vapour from the

ground. Fear of such Institutions as these! We have heard people

sometimes speak with jealousy of them, – with distrust of them!

Imagine here, on either hand, two great towns like Leeds, full of

busy men, all of them feeling necessarily, and some of them

heavily, the burdens and inequalities inseparable from civilized

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