A mother leaving her baby at the Foundling Hospital, Paris. Original canvas can be seen at the Foundling Museum, London. |
Once admitted each child was given a new name. At first the hospital's governors lent their own names, but this turned out to be confusing for some children who held false hopes of illustrious parentage.
Gin Lane by the 18th century artist, William Hogarth - a perilous time to be a child. |
"Exercised
in the open air …as may contribute to their health and induce a habit of active
hardiness."
The Foundling Hospital offered a better future than that of an abandoned child living on the streets |
"Inure
them for a proper slight in the throwing a harpoon in the Greenland [whale] fishery."
Boys stayed in education for longer than
girls, who at the age of six took on housekeeping duties around the hospital in
order to make them:
"Useful
servants to such proper persons as may apply for them."
Boys faired a little better in terms of having a longer childhood, but at the age
of twelve were often sent out into the world:
"At
twelve years the boys be sent to sea or husbandry
[agricultural labour] …to have in
readiness boys instructed in gardening for such persons as may incline to take
them into their service."
Foundling children during a church service. The original painting is on display at the Foundling Museum, London |
The food was: "plain and simple…their bread coarse and their drink water."
Bread was made on the premises, perhaps making it more healthy than the
adulterated and contaminated fair available in the city. However, the
understanding of the nutritional needs of children was almost none existent and
despite the governors best intentions, many of their wards suffered from scurvy
or rickets.
Thomas Coram established the Foundling Hospital in the 18th century, and his work for the welfare of children continues in his name today. |
If you have found this post interesting you may want to read:
London Then and Now: The Foundling Hospital
The Foundling Hospital: Fate, Hope and Charity
The statue of Thomas Coram, erected in his honour outside the Foundling Museum |
Thank you for this wonderful post, and the companion pieces. Impossible to tour the Foundling Hospital without total emotional meltdown. My mother was raised in an orphanage during the Depression, and suffers side effects from malnutrition -- but defends the orphanage to this day, as a place that saved her, gave her a fighting chance.
ReplyDeleteGoodness gracious me, Bee, that is a connection and a half!
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The first time I visited the Foundling Museum, just after studying the small display of tokens, I looked out of the window to gather my thoughts...and saw toddler playing in the neighbouring nursery school. Such a poignant moment. It made me wonder if those children realised how fortunate they are. But I suspect they do, as I know think the nursey is in part sponsored by the Coram Foundation (someone please correct me, if I'm wrong) and all the good work they do with the children of drug addicts and the like.
kind regards,
Grace x
Thanks Grace for covering this interesting subject. I love these opportunities to learn new things in history.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Paula. If ever you get the chance to visit the Foundling Museum do go - it is a very moving experience. You get a feel for real people and the real struggles they had and such pain...beyond imagining really...to have no better option than to give up your child.
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