But to start with, this is Thomas Coram who was badly treated as a child, went to sea age 11 to escape his poverty, and then trained as a shipwright in America.
All of 18th century life is here. Musicians, soldiers, drunkards, beggars, lusty tricorned officers, boxers, thieves, harlots and smokers. In the thick of it all are the King’s Guard, who will shortly head north to defend the capital against Bonnie Prince Charlie’s Jacobite Rising of 1745.
These soldiers have got themselves into a right old mess. One gutter-stoops from booze, yet still reaches for gin. Another man kisses and fondles a woman, seemingly against her will. Others letch, swipe, scrimshank and stagger, like a bunch of crapulent numbats.
One soldier seems a little more sober than his comrades. He has the urgent attention of two ladies, at least one of whom is pregnant. The left-hand lady’s basket contains flyers that say “God Save the King” She’s supportive of George II and the Hanoverians. Meanwhile, the lady on the right has robes reminiscent of a nun, with a crucifix-shaped fold at the back. Catholicism is implied, and therefore the Stuart cause. The scroll she holds is reckoned to be a Jacobite newspaper. The man is torn between two futures, though he’s leaning towards the Hanoverians.
Happily, not all the troops are so compromised. In the background, a column of soldiers holds formation while marching into the distance. Given the painting’s title, we can assume they are on their way to Finchley, to defend against the Jacobites.
In reality, Douglas’s house of pleasure was a well-known landmark of Covent Garden, a mile south-east of our location. Hogarth was a regular visitor, in search of subjects for his paintings and illustrations (that was his excuse, anyway). His transposition of the brothel to Tottenham Court adds to the melee of sin unfolding before us.
If the location looked riotous in Hogarth’s time, then today it is cacophonous. This is where Euston Road cuts across (and under) Tottenham Court Road. It is one of the busiest junctions in central London, just outside Warren Street tube station.
Indeed, the whole painting is contrived (in a good way). The muster on Finchley Common really did take place in December 1745, but there is no record of any revelry at Tottenham Court. All newspaper reports speak of an orderly and swift assemblage. It was some gathering, too. One account speaks of 14,000 men who, in mid-December, were joined by some serious firepower:
“Yesterday, a Train of Artillery; consisting of 33 Field Pieces, with 48 cover'd Waggons, 20 Chests of Arms, and 240 Matrosses, set out from the Tower, for the Camp that is to be formed on Finchley Common under the Care of Capt. John Speedwell, an old Officer, who served both in K. William's and Q. Anne's Wars.” - The Gloucester Journal, 17 December 1745
As it happened, Bonnie Prince Charlie’s incursion never got anywhere near the capital. The limits of his southern advance were in Derbyshire, and he retreated back north in late December 1745. A few months later, his forces were wiped out at Culloden.
Hogarth wanted to dedicate his new painting to King George II. Hogarth had depicted His Majesty’s armed forces, some carrying the King’s monogram, in humiliating and degrading circumstances… and then asked the King for endorsement. He was not amused. Hogarth ended up dedicating the painting to the King of Prussia instead.
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