FRIENDLY SOCIETIES
Friendly Societies
were widespread throughout the U.K. in the late 18th and 19th
century. They developed during the second half of the 18th Century
and were to be found throughout the U.K. at village, town and
county level. They were made up of a group of people contributing
regular sums of money for distribution to members in times of
sickness, old age and for funeral expenses.
The decline of the
small village Friendly Societies, throughout the second half of
the 19th Century, was paralleled by the growth in the national
Orders, such as the Foresters, Odd Fellows and Shepherds. The
attraction of these Orders was that they were financially sound.
They had tens of thousands of members and were unlikely to fail,
unlike many of the small, local clubs.
The title 'Friendly
Society' was applied to various organisations including Trade
Unions, which were banned at the time and hid their activities
under the
guise of the Friendly Society movement.
Without question,
one of the highlights of the village year, and certainly the club
year, was the annual Feast, or Walking Day. This was usually held
in May or June. Many Clubs held their Feast Day on the 29 May, Oak
Apple Day. This day was also the birthday of Charles II, and the
date of his restoration to the throne. It was on this day that the
brass emblems came to the fore. See the emblem of the Combe
Friendly Society.
The day usually began
with a meeting of all members in the club room. This was often a
room in a local public house. Every member would be dressed in
their Sunday best and would carry the Club brass on a pole for the
Walk around the village. The members would wear rosettes (knots),
on their hats or on their jackets A parade was formed, under the
direction of the club stewards, and proceeded by a brass band and
the club's banner or flag, the poles of which were topped by
larger versions of the brass. The Walk would be followed by a
church service and then the Feast. A small fair would often be
part of the festivities.
The custom, on the
Feast Day, of members carrying poles topped with metal emblems,
was a mainly West Country one. Early emblems were mostly some sort
of turned wood and painted. Very few of these have survived. Poles
varied from club to club. They could be just 4 feet long or over 6
feet. They could be painted in one solid colour, often dark blue,
or be a variety of colours. Usually a ribbon was attached to the
pole just below the brass.
The emblems were often
designed to include various symbols. Hearts were a sign of
friendship or love. Clasped hands signified brotherhood. Acorns
and oak leaves not only symbolised the hope of great things to
come from small beginnings, but also the royalist leanings of the
West Country. The design of the brasses varied from club to club.
How, or why, some clubs chose the brass they did, will never be
known. Some were copies of the sign of the public house where the
meeting room was situated. It is assumed that the brasses were
manufactured in the brass manufacturing areas such as Bristol,
Keynsham and Bridgwater.
The carrying of
these emblems was not confined solely to Somerset and the
surrounding counties, but it was not so prevalent anywhere else in
Britain.
The importance of
the Club Feast Day is summed up brilliantly in the poem “Tommy
Nutty’s Feast Day” by W. Cook, written in Somerset dialect:
Ov
all the year round, dye know,
the girtest, grandest day,
Amongst us simple conntry voak,
is twenty ninth of May.
Ther's harvest whoam an Christmas time,
but taint no good to talk,
The grandest day as we do know,
is when our Club do walk.
William Barnes the
Dorsetshire poet, also captured the atmosphere very well when he
wrote:
Vor
up at public-house at ten
O'clock, the place was full o' men
A' dressd to go to Church an' dine
An' walk about the place in line.
Zoo off they started two an' two
Wi' painted poles and knots o' blue
A' girt silk flags.
An' then at Church there were sich lots
Wi' hats a hangin' up wi' knots,
An' poles a' stood so thick as iver
The rushes stood beside the river.
An' after Church they went to dine
I thin the long walld room behine
The public-house.....