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As 2018 is the centenary of some women in the UK getting the vote, I decided I wanted to get involved in the celebrations and learn much more about the history of the women's suffrage movement.
I wanted to add to the things I thought I already knew and discover some of the lesser known stories that I didn't know. As a self-employed woman of 53, whose offspring have all flown the nest, I was fortunate enough to have time to devote to this personal project. The positive things I have gained from doing it, have far exceeded my expectations and have inspired me to do much more in the future.
As June marked Suffragist Millicent Fawcett's birthday, completing some of these things during the #MonthOfMillie was also part of the "Votes for Women" Suffragette challenge I had set myself.
Through my blog I researched and told the stories of many lesser known Suffragettes and Suffragists from Essex, Wales, and Scotland. Ireland is coming in a future blog post!
MILLICENT FAWCETT STATUE
I discovered many stories of women whose names are not as well remembered as The Pankhursts or Millicent Fawcett. I learned that refusing to pay taxes or not filling in a census form was just as much a part of the fight for suffrage as smashing windows, planting bombs and slashing works of art.
I read Dr Fern Riddell's superb biography of Kitty Marion - Death in 10 Minutes. I read Sarah Jackson's fascinating book on the East End Suffragettes. I read Jenni Murray's History of Britain in 21 Women and then gave it to my daughter for holiday reading as instructed! I read Anita Annad's biography of Sophia Duleep Singh alongside Emmeline Pankhurst's own autobiography to get a fuller, more rounded view of events.
I studied the iconic suffragette photography of Britain's first female press photographer, Christina Bloom, and fell in love with it so much that I bought a coffee table book!
PANKHURST MEMORIAL
I watched all the TV shows on the BBC that were
dedicated to telling the stories of the fight for women's suffrage. There was Lucy Worsley's exciting drama-documentary on militant suffragettes to soak up, Sally Lindsay's 30 minute biographical study of Emmeline Pankhurst, the Suffragettes Forever series presented by Amanda Vickery and special editions of Antiques Roadshow and the genealogy show Who do You Think You Are.
As a dedicated life long leaner, I signed up for a free online course on the Suffragettes and I also volunteered to help with spreading the word on social media about Snapping The Stiletto - a brilliant local women's community history project in Essex that celebrates strong women and offers free training on how to research archives in conjunction with local museums and Essex Records Office.
I went to see the free Museum of London suffragette collection and attended the talk 'How the Vote was won' hosted by the Fawcett Society with key speakers Elizabeth Crawford and Sumita Mukherjee - two very knowledgeable historians that I have followed on Twitter for some time
WOMEN'S HALL EXHIBITION POSTER
With my daughter, I visited Millicent Fawcett's statue - and also the Pankhurst statue nearby. I also took her to The Women's Hall re-creation in Tower Hamlets Local History Libray - just a stones throw from where she attended university at Queen Mary's over 12 years ago and also where my grandmother's working class family grew up in the East End in the 1900's through to the 1940's.
My daughter was only the second woman in our family to get a degree after me, but her grandmother and her great grandmother left school at 16 and 14, and their only option was factory or office work before marriage and having children. The significance of all of this was not lost on my daughter who, in her 30's has become a strong, focused, independent, politically aware woman who is not afraid to express her own opinions and fight for what she believes in.
Although spending quality time with my daughter was really special, the highlight of my suffragette fest, and the most immersive, uplifting and inspiring part of the experience was taking part in Processions 2018 in London,
It's not everyday that you get the chance to participate in a nationwide
event, creating a living piece of art, that commemorates one of the
most important moments in women's history! I grabbed that opportunity with both hands, after watching the build up to Processions 2018 on social media. I registered online and looked forward to attending my first ever "March" but I really wasn't sure what to expect!
I was staying with friends on the South Coast on the Saturday evening, and was stopping off in London to take part in Processions on my way home to Essex on the Sunday.
I did the whole walk from Hyde Park to Parliament Square carrying a large handbag AND an overnight bag. Thanks to Processions I more than met my daily step count on the Samsung Health App. I learned that history can keep you healthy physically as well as mentally fit - really important for a 50 something blogger like me who spends a LOT of time sitting in front of a laptop screen!
I had arranged to meet another woman from Essex at the entrance to Hyde Park. After connecting on social media a few days before the event, we had decided to keep each other company rather than walk by ourselves. We made our way to the start to collect our scarves. We were in with the Purple contingent. We remarked to each other that connecting with a random stranger was quite a radical thing for us both to do - but we had a lot of interests in common, and a friendship was quickly formed which I hope will continue.
As we both waited with bated breath for the procession to get underway, the atmosphere was electric and full of happy, positive vibes. Hundreds of colourful banners with great women's suffrage slogans were being waved and carried aloft as thousands of women gathered at the starting point, wearing green, purple or white clothing.
People were cheering, laughing, linking arms, sharing the experience together, and taking pictures and videos on their phones.
As we moved en-mass through the streets of London past Trafalgar Square, towards the houses of parliament, we truly were a great and wonderful spectacle to behold! To hear younger women, some less than half my age leading chants
demanding "equal pay" made me realize how far we have come since the 1970's and how far we still have to go to close the gender pay gap for our daughters and granddaughters.
For just one moment, when we stopped for a short break, I took a minute to frame a lasting image of Processions in my mind - rather than on my phone. I let the reality of what was happening wash over for posterity. I studied the people behind me, in front of me, and all around me and it made me proud.
There were women of all ages, shapes, colours and sizes. Marching side by side with radical feminists and LGBT community leaders, and political groups, were ordinary mothers and grandmothers like myself. Sisters walked besides sisters. Best friends strode arm in arm and bought their daughters along. Students, teenage girls, children of both genders, babies in buggies sleeping soundly through it all - and even few MEN showing their support too!
There were people from every single social, religious and ethnic group - ALL with a scarf either around their shoulders, tied upon heads or held aloft overhead. The beautiful thing was that regardless of our own lives and backgrounds, we all joined together as one -for a just few hours - to do a positive, creative, memorable respectful thing in celebration of women's achievements - and that can only bring hope for a better future and lead to a fairer, more equal society for all the coming generations.
As I marched beside a host of women dressed in full suffragette outfits - one actually had a model of the houses of Parlimament on her head -it was almost like being transported back 100 years! I felt a shiver go down my spine as the ghosts of all those women who fought for the right to vote marched beside us in spirit. It bought it home to me how hard that battle had been and how every single woman in the UK should use her vote to bring about change and never ever take it for granted.
The Suffragette battle cry was DEEDS NOT WORDS - but as a blog writer I
think I fulfilled my suffragette challenge with both deeds AND words. At
times it was hard, but never the less - I persisted!
When I got home, my feet were aching, I was really tired but I'd had such a totally amazing time, I really didn't care. I spent the rest of the evening watching the excellent coverage of the event on BBC iplayer - and kept thinking to myself, "I was actually there - that will be something to tell people about when I am older and greyer!". Getting more involved with history, sometimes mean that you also end up making it too.
The whole experience has given me the confidence to take the #HiddenHerStories blog to the next level. I am now really excited about working with a female business mentor and self-publishing my first collection of women's biographies later this year.
I am connecting with more and more historians, writers, women's history bloggers & podcasters. I am going to be hosting and collating the first #WomensHistoryHour on Twitter next Sunday (1st June) from 7pm-8pm GMT.
Please feel free to join us online for this brand new online discussion hour.
Thank you Processions for giving me a wonderful opportunity to take part in something really creative that I will cherish for the rest of my life. I am keeping the purple scarf
safe in my box of memories.
You can find other stories, photo's and videos from Processions as well as souvenir merchandise at www.processions.co.uk/
Here are some other useful links to places and organizations mentioned in the blog:
Louisa Nottidge was a young Victorian woman whose unjust
detention in a lunatic asylum attracted widespread public attention in mid-19th
century England. Her family had her committed after she and three of her
sisters joined a Victorian Cult called The Agapemonites or
Community of The Son of Man that was created in 1846. In this blog article we will not only uncover Louisa's hidden herstory - we'll also be finding out more about some of the other women who were part of this unique and bizzare isolated religious community.
THE WOMAN IN WHITE
The Cult was named
after Agapemone meaning "Abode of Love" in Greek. The ideas of the
community were based on the theories of various German religious mystics and
its primary object was the spiritualisation of the matrimonial state and the submission of women. The
Agapemone community consisted mostly of wealthy unmarried women and the cult’s
two main male leaders took many spiritual brides.
In that same period, several sensational cases came to light in the
newspapers of sane women - and a few men - being incarcerated against their will in lunatic asylums - just for the
convenience or financial gain of their immediate families or spouses. The public hysteria
surrounding these dramatic and shocking stories was further exploited by the writer Wilkie Collins, who
published the best-selling novel The Woman In White in 1860 which features the female character of Laura who is imprisoned in an asylum for the insane.
BOCKING MILL, ESSEX
What happened to Louisa Nottidge is still of interest today with
respect to the rights of psychiatric patients, women's rights, and the conflict
between freedom of religion and the legal process. Despite this her name is
little remembered, and her story has almost faded into obscurity, along with the notorious
Agapemone cult.
Louisa Jane Nottidge was born in 1802 at her grandmother's abode,
Mill House in Bocking, Essex. Her parents, Josias and Emily
Nottidge were wealthy and respectable merchants who lived in a large house on an
eight-acre estate, in Wixoe, Suffolk. From her early youth Louisa’s reading had
been directed towards religious texts & she attended church regularly, along with
her six sisters and four brothers.
ONLY KNOWN IMAGE OF PRINCE
Henry James Prince was born in 1811 in the city of Bath. His family owned property in Jamaica which included slaves
and they were financially compensated when slavery was abolished.
Prince’s father died when he was a young man, and Prince’s mother took in a lodger - a wealthy older woman named
Martha, who was a devout Catholic. She soon converted to Christianity and became Prince's first wife. Prince studied medicine at Guy's Hospital, qualifying in 1832
and was appointed medical officer to the General Hospital in Bath. Abandoning
his profession due to his own ill health, he then went to St David's College,
Lampeter to study Theology where he gathered together a band of religious enthusiasts known as the Lampeter Brethren.
The vice principal of the college contacted the Bishop of
Bath and Wells who, in 1846, installed Prince as the curate of Charlinch in
Somerset, working alongside the Rev. Starkey who seemed to be struggling to maintain his duties alone. Prince was
considered to be a holier-than-thou troublemaker, and the church authorities packed
him off to a quiet rural parish hoping that he would fade away into obscurity.
Attendances at the church had been small until, during one of the
services, Prince acted as if he was possessed, throwing himself physically around the
church and talking in tongues. The Congregation grew steadily each week as the "possession" stunt was
constantly repeated. The new flock was then divided, with separate services for men and
women. Subsequently, Price separated them again into the sinners and the righteous,
the latter of which generally included all the wealthy or single females.
Eventually, the bishop was summoned to investigate these unusual practices. By
that time, Prince had contracted his first "spiritual marriage" and
had persuaded himself & all his loyal followers that he had been absorbed into the personality of God and
had become a visible embodiment of the Holy Spirit to be worshiped and served in luxurious surroundings by all his followers. His justification for this was:
“If Prince was the visible manifestation of God
on earth, the Holy Ghost - how could he toil in the same vineyard as these sinful
mortals?” (The Reverend Prince and his Abode of Love, C Mander)
The Reverend Starkey fully
embraced Price’s doctrines and had become became a devoted disciple too. Together
they procured many conversions in the countryside and in the towns.
The rector was subsequently deprived of his living and Prince was defrocked
by the Anglican Church but this action failed to stop either of them preaching.
Together with a few other disciples, Prince and Starkey formed
the Charlinch Free Church, which had a very brief existence, meeting in a
supportive farmer's barn. During his time at Charlich, Prince’s wife
Martha died. He had married her in order
that she finance his way through college. Prince used money inherited on the
death of Martha, to then marry Julia
Starkey - some said with indecent haste. She was the sister of the Rev. Starkey and was yet another older woman with
her own income.
Riding high with a full
church and a clutch of wealthy patrons, Prince’s licence to preach was suddenly
revoked by the Bishop of Bath and Wells amid rumours of 'carnal insinuations' with the converted ladies of Charlich. Again this failed to stop Prince. He and his
disciples all moved to Stoke-by-Clare in Suffolk where Prince started again to
build up a congregation, which grew over the couple of years he was there.
It was here in Suffolk that the Nottidge Sisters first heard Prince preaching and came into contact with him.
The Bishop of Ely then expelled Prince & Starkey from the Anglican Church. Undaunted, Prince opened Adullam Chapel in the North Laine area of Brighton, whilst
Starkey went to set things up in Weymouth. Amongst the many elderly spinsters and
young unmarried ladies of respectable Victorian society, who either lived or visited the south
coast, Prince found more potential members of his congregation.
In a large house in Belfield Terrace,
Weymouth he set up an embryonic version of the cult that was to follow. The
idea of the Abode of Love was not Prince's invention however - similar experiments,
inspired by the text of the Song of Solomon, had been conceived before and were heavily condemned by the church as sinful and degenerate.
"The Abode of
Love did not mean, as it seemed to imply, unlimited sexual freedom. Love at
Belfield Terrace and later at Spaxton was to be spiritual. In the course of
time Prince constructed an elaborate system of Angels and Archangels, a
celestial hierarchy promoting and demoting the faithful at will according to
their favour and the cash at their disposal. This was to be a commercial as
well as a spiritual venture. Not even the Holy Ghost could build an earthly paradise
on faith alone."
( C.Mander)
ROYAL HOTEL IN 1912
At one meeting in
Weymouth, a number of followers & disciples - estimated by Prince to be 500 but said by his
critics to be but one fifth of that number - were gathered together, and were instructed by "The Lamb" "to divest themselves of
their possessions and throw them into the common stock”. This was done,
even by the poorest members of the congregation. Persuading rich and poor alike that 'in the day of wrath all property would be dirt' swelled the group's bank balance further.
The revelation that Prince was the son of God took place at
the assembly rooms in the Royal Hotel Weymouth. The congregation were told that only those who received Prince
as the son of God would be saved from Armageddon. It
was estimated that many hundreds of souls were saved that day - mainly aging
spinsters but it was certainly enough to begin to finance a proper place of worship on a much
grander scale than a rented house in Weymouth. It was said that Prince
collected the considerable sum of £30,000 from his time on the South Coast.
“From Brighton, Prince returned to Somerset
with 30,000 pounds in his pockets, most of it contributed by his society
admirers. He and his followers travelled in a long procession of carriages with
liveried coachmen. At Weymouth the entourage stayed at the Royal Hotel, where
Prince held a reception and announced his plans for the setting up of an Agapemone
or Abode of Love. Some 200 local people of influence, invited especially for
this purpose, crowded into the ballroom and agreed to give up all or part of
their worldly possessions in order to be saved.”
THE AGAPEMON COMMUNITY, SPAXTON
Two hundred acres of land was purchased in the Spaxton
Valley and plans were drawn up to create a new Abode of Love. Whenever more finances were
needed to keep the construction of paradise on schedule, Prince exhorted his
followers to sell a little more for the Lord, or simply demanded that "The Lord had need of fifty pounds
Amen,". Then he finally hit upon the ingeneous idea of marrying his most devoted followers and preachers to the wealthy older
spinsters to secure even more funds.
On the death of Josias Nottidge in 1844, his unmarried daughters
had each inherited the sum of £6,000. The charismatic Prince wasted no time in persuading four of them to
contribute it all towards the founding of his new religious community in Somerset. They agreed in order that they would be saved on judgement day.
THE AGAPEMON CHAPEL
Extensive building work was undertaken to accommodate all the new members
and existing followers at Four Forks in Spaxton.
Behind 15-foot high walls Prince built a
multi-bedroomed house with an attached chapel, as well as a gazebo, stables, and
cottages, all set within landscaped gardens that were called “Eden”.
The buildings were
designed by follower Rev. William Cobbe, the brother of early feminist and suffragist
supporter Frances Power Cobbe. The buttressed chapel, with its pinnacles and
stained glass, was completed in 1845.
INTERIOR OF CHAPEL
Prince and all his favoured women lived
in the 16-bedroom gabled house with the turreted bay windows. The stone chapel was
adorned with a rampant lion growling in the direction of the former Charlinch
parish church. The walls were built not only to keep outsiders out, but also to keep
Agapemonites in. Price cut them off from their families and the outside world so he could have complete power over them all.
A VICTORIAN GROUP OUTSIDE THE LAMB INN
The best place to observe the comings and goings at the
Abode of Love was at the Lamb Inn, located next door to the main house. The bar served many a journalist covering the numerous
scandals that would surround the self-appointed son of God and his cult over the ensuing
years.
In 1845 three of the Nottidge sisters travelled to Somerset
- along with Prince - with a view to residing at the new community. During the
journey, Prince persuaded Harriet, Agnes and Clara Nottidge to marry three leading
clergymen from the Agapemone. They all wed in Swansea, on 9th July 1845. The
sisters were steamrollered into these spiritual unions, and were not allowed
to contact their family beforehand. Harriet married Rev. Lewis Price, Agnes
married Rev George Thomas and Clara married Rev. William Cobbe.
THE ABODE OF LOVE
Clara and
Harriet would live happily in the Abode of Love with their spiritual husbands for many years. Agnes, would later be banished from the church – with no
rights to remove her cash - after angering Prince and being branded a “fallen woman”. Knowing there
was another £6,000 still up for grabs, Prince was quick to encourage Louisa Nottidge to come
and join her three sisters at The Agapemone.
Once she was a part of the community, Agnes,
who was the eldest and most rebellious of the Nottidge sisters, objected to the
spiritual marriage and celibate lifestyle demanded of her and became pregnant. If
she committed adultery with another follower, her husband never openly accused
her of it, and she later gained sole custody of the child in 1850 after proving
herself of good moral character before a court. Having her doubts after
experiencing life at The Abode of Love for herself,
Agnes had initially written
to Louisa warning her not to come to Spaxton but Louisa ignored her advice and travelled
to Somerset anyway. Prince had demanded her presence at Spaxton and once she arrived
he lodged her in one of the cottages in the grounds whilst he searched for a
suitable spouse.
Understandably, Louisa’s widowed mother Emily was worried about the great spiritual and
financial influence that Prince had established over all of her daughters. At her wits end, she instructed her son Edmund, her nephew Edward Nottidge, and her son-in-law,
Frederick Ripley, to travel down to Somerset to rescue the yet unmarried Louisa.
What they did next, I am sure they all genuinely believed was
for Louisa’s own good.
THE LAMB INN TODAY
Despite the high walls, the three men succeeded in removing Louisa from Prince’s
cult - against her will - in November 1846, Locals drinking at the Lamb Inn heard frantic screaming coming from within the great wall as she
resisted the attempts by her family to 'rescue' her. When they got outside they
saw the young woman being bundled - still screaming - into a coach that disappeared
into the night.
MOORCROFT ASYLUM 1800 & 2006
The family liberators promptly turned into her captors and imprisoned
Louisa in Ripley's villa near Regents Park in London. Following Louisa's persistent claims
regarding the divinity of Prince, her mother enlisted medical help and had
Louisa certified insane. She then placed her in Moorcroft House Asylum in Hillingdon. Dr. Stilwell, the presiding physician, made notes on Louisa's
condition and treatment which were recorded in The Lancet. Whilst in the
Asylum, Louisa continued to maintain that Prince was a holy reincarnation. She repeatedly told
people that God would eventually save her and judge them when Armageddon came.
On Prince's orders
envoys were sent out to scour the country looking for Louisa. She finally managed to escape from the asylum in January 1848. After 18
months of fruitless searching, word reached Prince that Louisa had was hiding
out in a Hotel in Cavendish Square, London so he sent her brother-in-law there to escort her back to the fold. As she waited at Paddington station to return to
The Agapemone with Rev. William Cobbe, she was picked up by
asylum officials and was locked up once again. Prince made an immediate application to the Commissioners of
Lunacy who declared Louisa to be sane. A detailed report made by Bryan
Procter led to her release in May 1848.
Louisa then sued her brother, cousin and brother-in-law,
Ripley, for abduction and false imprisonment in Nottidge v. Ripley and Another
(1849); the trial was reported daily in The Times newspaper. In 1850 Charles
Dickens also reported on the case too.
Bryan Procter was called as a professional medical witness and The Lord Chief Baron pronounced a famous dictum that stated: "You ought to liberate every person who is not dangerous to
himself or to others."
Louisa won the case with damages, proving that she had been illegally
detained and was of sound mind. On her release, Louisa immediately transferred all her inheritance money to
Prince's bank account and retired behind the walls at Spaxton for the rest of
her life but she was never married off to anyone - perhaps as a punishment, or because her cash had been obtained anyway. Some money from her inheritance was used to buy two bloodhounds to protect
the faithful from any further 'kidnappings"
Wilkie Collins went on to dedicate his novel The Woman In White to Bryan Procter. Harriet
Martineau wrote a biography of Procter and said the following:
"For many years
Mr Procter held the lucrative but not very congenial appointment of
Commissioner of Lunacy; the responsibility of which was irksome, and
occasionally - as in the case of Miss Nottidge, who was carried off from The
Agapemone - alarming to a man of sensitive nature, and a hater of
conflict."
THE ABODE OF LOVE
Despite - or perhaps even because of - the scandals, there was no shortage of eager new converts desperate to pay money to get into what they saw as a Utopian religious paradise where they could be saved from sin. What they didn't realize was that Prince ruled
in such a despotic & dominant style that they soon became heavily intitutionlized.
The membership went from 60 to over 200 in thefirst few years. Some of his followers were treated likes slaves, Nobody was paid a
penny for administering to Prices needs and whilst he lived in comfort surrounded
by the most attractive women in the main house, the other 'saints' worked on
the farm or in the gardens, living in the small cottages, husbands separated
from wives. Nobody dared question Prince just as no one dared questioned the word of God.
"Prince of
course, enjoyed himself immensely. He ate well, drank well - he had left his
total abstinence period far behind - and stocked his cellars with the best
wines, Above all he exercised absolute authority over a large number of men and
women who worshipped him as God. Life was pleasant, heavenly perhaps, and some
of the women were most desirable." (C.Mander The Reverend Prince and his
Abode of Love.)
Carried away by his notion that he was the son of God, Prince wrongly
believed in his own infallibility and assumed that he could do whatever he
pleased and get away with it. Prince persistently claimed that as the Holy Ghost, it
was his duty to bring heavenly love to earth and to 'purify' virgins He would later
publish convoluted theological justifications for his rape of a young virgin in front of his gathered congregation.
In 1856, described
as both the 'Great Manifestation' and a 'divine purification’ Prince had
devised an elaborate scheme to enable him to carry out one of his many sexual obsessions - the sacrificial deflowering of a beautiful young virgin. He demanded that a selection of
suitable girls be made available in the chapel so he could choose the one to be
'favoured”.
He then engaged in public ceremonial rape and had full sexual intercourse
with a 16-year-old follower Zoe Patterson, on a billiard Table, in front of a
large congregation. His seemingly "hypnotized" victim was sexually violated to the
accompanying sound of the chapel organ and the singing of hymns while Prince
wore flowing red velvet robes.
In his own account he simply said ‘Thus the Holy Ghost took flesh in the presence of those whom he had
called as flesh. He took this flesh absolutely in his sovereign will, and with
the power and authority of God.’
The resulting child that was born nine months later was called
Eve. She was condemned and denied by Prince as a “devil child” and was not
recognized by him as his own flesh and blood. He had assured his followers
that as a “God” he could not impregnate any women - only purify them.
The scandal led to the condemnation and voluntary leaving of
the cult by of some of his most faithful followers, who were unable to endure
what they regarded as “the amazing
mixture of blasphemy and immorality offered for their acceptance”. Those that
left also took their money with them. The most
prominent of those who remained - along with their cash - were rewarded by Prince and given titles such as the
"Anointed Ones", the "Angel of the Last Trumpet" or the "Seven Witnesses".
Zoe Patterson’s child grew up in the community, and not surprisingly, was a
quiet shy girl. Zoe, meanwhile took her place at
'Beloveds' right hand as a Bride of the Lamb. There were other ‘Brides’
too - quite how many is hard to unravel. The embroidered
bacchanalian stories about the cult normally started in the Lamb Inn and but the cries of moral
outrage from society at large that greeted Prince's pamphlets justifying his
sacred sex life were widespread and loud.
WILLIAM HEPWORTH DIXON
As a result, a siege mentality came over the community. Locked
away behind the high brick wall they refused admittance to all outsiders - a hand would
shoot out through a trap to collect goods delivered by local tradesmen. This
self-imposed isolation only fueled the exaggeration of the stories about what
debauchery really went on behind the closed doors.
A favourite locals tale described how Mr Prince
would choose his next female companion by sitting on a revolving stage and
seeing who was in front of him when it stopped turning. The young ladies were
said to have then stripped naked to bathe him.
Prince's claims of divinity, his erratic behaviour, and the
sexually provocative nature of his group always garnered a lot of newspaper headlines.
Few outsiders succeeded in visiting this secretive community but one who did was a
journalist and student of religious cults, William Hepworth Dixon, who gained
an audience with Prince after writing a letter addressed to "The Lord God,
Spaxton, Somerset".
PRINCE AND HIS FOLLOWERS
He discovered that the interior of the chapel was not
quite in keeping with the sect's pious image: it was furnished with comfortable easy
chairs, a rich red Persian carpet and a billiard table. Far from being invited
to pray, Dixon was offered a sherry. Eventually, he was introduced to Prince,
who received him in a black frock coat and white cravat and was surrounded by his
female admirers. Dixon published a measured account of the community in his
book Spiritual Wives. Dixon records a
picture of a thriving, if somewhat depleted, community with a middle-aged
Prince at the centre surrounded by doting billiard-playing beauties.
He gives a pictures of a group whose great days are past, of
men who have spent their lives seeking to save the world but who now wait for
what they see as the inevitable end:
“A dozen ardent clergymen…run away from their posts, shut themselves up
in a garden, surround themselves with beautiful women, muse and dream…and
waiting in the midst of luxury and idleness for the whole world to be damned.
…[I]n the meantime, the reverend gentlemen play a game of billiards in what was
once their church…”
In reality, Prince, the ultimate religious con-man had grown a large following while operating
a extortion scheme which systematically manipulated women – and men - from within the group by controlling
them both financially and sexually. Prince met young or wealthy older single women, and "by affectation of extraordinary piety,
inoculated them with his peculiar tenets".
After that, he cornered
them and bullied them into marrying men who were also under his control and insisted
that the Brides wear black dresses for the weddings. After the marriages,
Reverend Prince would use his status as a messiah and apply some more group
intimidation. He fully exploited the lack of any rights for women in Victorian
Britain in order to separate the women from their money – and in the case of Zoe Patterson
– from her virginity. Some would say these women must have been totally mad to stay there and just give him all their money, but Prince had such a strong religious hold over them all, that they were blinded to his real intent and purposes and believed what he told them to be the truth.
Two years after Louisa Nottidge’s death in 1858, her brother
and will executor, Ralph Nottidge, sued Prince in order to recoup the money that Louisa had
given him as a result of his undue influence over her. The case of Nottidge v.
Prince (1860) was reported heavily in The Times newspaper. The Nottidges won the
case, with costs. Punch Magazine then launched a campaign to encourage Prince to
move to America, to join Brigham Young and his Mormons in the Utah desert.
Despite the fact that Louisa had already proved that she was sane and
could act as her own guardian, 10 years earlier when she was abductedm Mr. Nottidge claimed that his sister was not of sound mind while giving the
gift of her money, since she was seduced by Prince's claims of divinity. The lawyers discussed whether or not Prince's claims of being the Messiah
constituted fraud. They decided it did. The vice-chancellor in the case is quoted as saying "By imposing a belief in his supernatural
character upon her weak mind...the imposter was the influencing motive for the
gift, therefore vitiating it entirely."
THE CLAPTON CHURCH
'Prince outlived many of his 'saints'
giving further credence to his claim that he was immortal. In 1896 aged 85 he emerged
from behind the walls of Spaxton to initiate the building of an ornate church
in Clapton in North London complete with a 155ft tower of Portland stone,
intricate oak hammer-beam roof and stained glass windows depicting the
submission of womankind to man. The church was dedicated to the Ark of the Covenant and one
of the first preachers appointed was the Reverend John Hugh Smyth-Pigott. He
was in his forties and had been an academic and a sailor before entering the
church.
The church
drew a fair crowd, though it probably helped that Pigott was still an ordained
Anglican priest. As such the Agapemonite influence was kept discreet, while the
respectability he brought with him, elevated Pigott still further within the sect.
The
development of the Clapton Church was all the more surprising since in Prince’s
later years the Agapemonites had done little in the way of evangelistic preaching. It
is uncertain whether the founding of this new church, at which non-resident sympathizers
of the Spraxton community also occasionally met, had any direct connection with the
choice of Prince’s successor, or whether Prince had any plans for the
continuance of his sect after his death.
On hearing the news that the bereaved sisters of the Abode
of Love were in need of a new heavenly bridegroom a light lit up in the eyes of
the Reverend Smyth-Piggot - said by some to be a divine light.
Reverend Smyth-Pigott
started leading meetings of the community. With the help of Douglas Hamilton,
Prince's faithful retainer, Smyth-Piggot was enthroned as the new Saviour of
Mankind at the Church of the Ark of the Covenant in Clapton in September 1902
before a not entirely friendly crowd of 6000 who booed and jeered during the
inauguration and who had to be pressed back by a group of mounted police to
allow the new messiah to leave.
The riotous scenes that followed made it into
the papers, and the following week an alleged three thousand protestors
gathered outside the church to declare Pigott a heretic. The whole thing
allegedly culminated in Pigott attempting and failing to “walk on water” on
Clapton Pond.
JOHN SMYTH-PIGGOTT
After this, Smyth-Piggot moved to Spaxton permanantley with his wife Catherine and
slipped into Prince's shoes with consummate ease sparking a mini-revival in the
cult's fortunes. He recruited 50 new young female followers to supplement the
ageing population of Agapemonites. All
were vetted by Sister Eve Patterson the now grown-up 'Devil child' who had come
to hold a senior clerical and administration position in the community.
Smyth-Piggot set about his new role with great expense and
energy; he bought a motor car and telephone, added a laundry and commissioned new
cottages in the Arts and Crafts style to be built at Four Forks by members of
the Agapemonites, including Joseph Morris and his daughters, Olive &
Violet. They were the family building firm chosen to design the Church in
Clapton and they had a strong connection with the sect.
RISING SON OF RIGHTEOUSNESS
Violet Morris was an architect and her sister Olive was an engineer,
and both put their skills to use in service of the brotherhood when they had helped design the new
church in London. Their father was a
Quaker, but he still helped to purchase the grounds for the Agapemone Cult. The church in London was decorated with
statues and stained glass images that, while all still strictly Christian in
nature, all held great symbolic meaning for the cult too. Statues drawn from the
Book of Revelations adorned the towers, while above a door was written “LOVE IN
JUDGMENT AND JUDGMENT UNTO VICTORY”. A Pelican and Phoenix representing
sacrifice and rebirth were shown in mosaic, perhaps being an indication of
Pigott’s ambitions.
The stained glass windows were designed by Walter Crane, a
well-known illustrator. The most famous of these is “The Rising Sun of
Righteousness”, showing a sun heralded by angels as it rises from the sea. To this day it is
considered one of the finest examples of Victorian stained glass.
INTERIOR OF CLAPTON CHURCH
Violet as an
architect was involved with the overall design of the "Ark." Olive,
a wood-carver and an engineer, also contributed. She is thought to have carved the
pulpit and the lectern. Looking at the iconography of the church, it is still
possible to sense something of the heady atmosphere which the charismatic leaders of the cult
had created, and which drew such people as these extraordinary women into it's orbit.
Smyth-Piggott introduced new stock to the run down farm back in Spaxton and
most of all busied himself in his capacity as the heavenly bridegroom. The numbers at Spraxton were sometimes reinforced by visitors from a
Norwegian sister house which Smyth-Pigott also frequently visited. He was "If not a sexual maniac at least a man
obsessed with sex in his daily life" ( Donald McCormick.Temple of
Love).
MIRZA GHULAM AHMED
Smyth-Piggott took Ruth Anne Preece as his second wife and
she had three children by him, named Glory, Power and Life. By 1902 his fame had spread as far as India,
from where another self-proclaimed Messiah from the Ahmadiyya movement - an
offshoot of Islam - warned him about false teachings.
In Deluded Inmates, Frantic Ravers and
Communists: A sociological Study of the Agapemone, a sect of Victorian Apocalyptic
Milleniars’. Dr. Joshua Schwieso, a local west country historian writes:
‘We can see traces of
Agapemone activities in India in 1902…in this very year another claimer to
messiahship in India, Mirza Ghulam Ahmad, chief of Qadian, Punjab, published an
announcement in which Pigott was given a warning that…….if he did not abstain
from his claim to godship then he would immediately be destroyed/turned to dust
and bones.’
This was also published in newspapers in America and Europe. Due to the fact that Pigott had access to the outside world, he was informed
about this announcement and knew about the death prophecy against him. Meanwhile, Catherine
Smyth-Piggot the long suffering first wife busied herself with charity work in
the area and was remembered with great affection by locals for many years
after.
SMYTHE-PIGGOTT PREACHING
In 1905 the registrar was called to Spaxton to record the
birth of Glory, the daughter of Pigott and his “spiritual second wife” Ruth. Pigott’s
legal wife Catherine was also present at the
ceremony, in which Pigott made no secret of his Messianic pretenses. The
registrar also noted that apart from Pigott and his secretary, the rest of the congregation
seemed to be entirely female. In fact it seems that almost the entire male part
of the flock had left on Pigott’s accession to the throne.
Glory’s birth was immediately
followed by tragedy, however, when an ex-Agapemonite and alcoholic drowned
herself in Clapton Pond, leading to much condemnation of Pigott’s teachings.
The cult's secretary was Charles Stokes Read, and
some journalists later claimed that he was the true power in the Agapemonite
church at this time. He was the one who arranged for announcements to
be made to the journalists, and he was the one who told them that Ruth had borne her
“spiritual husband” two more children. The latter story included the detail
that Pigott was still an accredited Anglican priest, and created enough of a
scandal that a motion was raised to defrock him and an angry crowd gathered to
lynch him.
NEWPAPER STORY ON PIGGOTT
Fortunately for Smyth-Piggott, he had been sent off to Norway by
Read in order to keep him out of the way during the church hearing.
Unfortunately for Read the mob then decided Read would be a worthy substitute for
tarring and feathering and he was subjected to the indignity, something which
may have contributed to his death the following year.
Smyth-Pigott died in 1927 and after this the sect membership
declined rapidly.
The sect did gain certain respectability in it's final years, under the leadership
of Douglas Hamiliton who was a secretive man with very puritanical leanings. He ran things at Spaxton with Sister Eve but by 1929 only 33 women, 1 girl and 3
men were left and the community became a sort of liberal finishing school
reportedly full of "disillusioned
old women and frustrated and disappointed young women."
As the old
guard died, Sister Ruth became the leader and when she died in 1956 the
community finally closed. Her funeral was the only time when outsiders were
admitted to the chapel.
The property was finally
sold off in 1958. The complex of buildings became known as Barford Gables and the
chapel was later used as a studio for the production of BBC animated children's
television programmes in the 1960’s - including the classic Trumpton and
Camberwick Green. Curious viewers may have wondered why, in spite of boasting a
rich assortment of people from various trades and occupations, neither Village
seemed to have a vicar. Now you know why!
In 1976 Bridgwater Author Charles Mander wrote a book called ‘The Reverend Prince and his Abode of Love‘ and
subsequently turned this into a play for the Bridgwater Youth Theatre. This was
immediately banned as blasphemous by the principle of Bridgwater College.
On January 10th 1981, exactly 82 years after the death of
the Son of God in Spaxton, the Bridgwater based Sheep Worrying Theatre Group put on the banned play. Scripted by
Charles Mander with music by Brian Smedley the large cast had a capacity
audience with people being turned away at the door. The theatre group had been
formed by ex-members of the Youth Theatre that had been axed in the first wave
of Tory cuts in 1980 and now, independent, they found that they could put on
whatever plays they wanted.
The 1980’s were about to herald Mrs Thatcher’s espousal of
‘Victorian values‘ and so Charles Mander declared in the programme notes “The story is an outrage against the
Victorian establishment, Victorian morals and Victorian hypocrisy“
describing Princes actions as a “supreme
confidence trick“he aptly quoted from Aldous Huxley’s essay about Prince saying
“There is no dogma so queer, no behaviour
so eccentric or even outrageous but a group of people can be found to think it
divinely inspired.“
Smyth-Pigott's grand daughter, Margaret Campbell, recalled
that her grandmother Ruth Preece had warned her that there were many stories
made up about Smyth-Pigott but that essentially he was a 'good man'.
Campbell argued that Smyth-Pigott did not have affairs although he did have two bigamous wives. She
claimed that both wives were happy with the arrangement - Catherine being older and
unable to have children - and that the sect had to be viewed in its original
historical context, emerging shortly after religious emancipation in the 1830s.
Campbell said that it allowed many women an opportunity
to lead an alternative lifestyle to their only other options of becoming either a governess or a wife
and stated that, like Louisa Nottidge, many of the women lived in luxury at the
Agapemone until their deaths. She recalled growing up in the cult as a very
happy experience in an interview to the Henley Standard in 2016, shortly before
her death.
Campbell argued that Beloved had once given a sermon in which he
said, 'Christ is no longer here (pointing
skywards) but here (pointing to his chest),' thereby expounding the central
Christian doctrine of Christ within every Christian. She claimed that this had
been twisted by the media for their own aims.
In 2006 Glory’s daughter, Kate Barlow published an account of her life as a child with her
family in the sect. She wrote of visiting her grandmother at the “Abode of Love” after
World War II.
The book includes family photographs and details of
conversations she had as a child with the then elderly sect members. Kate
Barlow deftly dispels the stories of a 'revolving
stage ofvirgins' as described by
one newspaper at the time. She dismisses this as myth in her memoir 'The Abode of Love' but details many other interesting aspects of
the cult such as its own signature tea which was served at 4pm every day.
The “Ark of the Covenant” in Clapton went on the market in
2010, and was sold to the Georgian Orthodox Church for £1 million.It was this sale that
led to the final piece of drama in the history of the Agapemonites and their brides. The deeds
of the church claimed that the proceeds of its sale should be put “to the benefit of the Agapemonites”, and
with the church defunct the six grand-daughters of John Hugh Smyth-Pigott
appeared in court to claim the money.
However the judge in the case ruled against them, because thankfully they could not find any charity or organisaton in the modern day that had anything like the same ethos of the Agapemonites. It was decided that
the Charity Commission would distribute the funds to many good causes.
INTERVIEW WITH DR JOSHUA SCHWIESO ABOUT THE ABODE OF LOVE
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