'London Particulars'
Coal started
to be imported into the City of London from Newcastle on
Tyne from the 14th century and gradually replaced wood
and charcoal as the main fuel as trees became scarcer.
Charcoal was known as coal and the coal brought in by sea
became known as sea coal. The commodity along with many
others was moved by barges, the only efficient way then
of moving large quantities over a distance, through the
rivers and canals to their destination.
Coal burning
was soon casting a pall over the City and in the
centuries to come would frequently, in winter, bring
London to a standstill. In 1306 the burning of smoke
producing coal was punishable by death.
John Evelyn
in 1661, was complaining about the clouds of smoke which
hung over the City saying they were 'so full of
stink and darkness that the inhabitants breathed nothing
but an impure thick mist, accompanied with fulginous and
filthy vapour so that cathairs, phthisicks, coughs and
sonsumptions reach more in this one city than in the
whole earth besides'. 'The traveller,' he said, 'could
smell the city many miles away and one poor country
cousin became so indisposed within an hour or two of
coming to town that he was regularly forced to take horse
and ride for his life back to the open fields.'
In 1699 the fog (caused by
coal burning) was so great that drums were beaten at the
river to direct watermen to the shore. (Evelyn Diary.) He
wrote that 'There happened this week (November 1699)
so thick a mist and fog that people lost their way in the
streets, it being so intense that no light of candles or
torches yielded any (or but very little) direction.'
Benjamin Franklin wrote to
his wife in 1758 complaining of the whole town being one
great smoky house with every street being a chimney, the
air full of floating sea coal soot.
In 1772 in the morning of
23 December the fog was so great it was as dark as
midnight.
Charles Dickens was to
describe such a fog, in Bleak House, as a 'London
particular'. 'For the streets were so full of
dense brown smoke that scarcely anything was to be seen.'
One such fog in 1879-80
lasted from November until March.
The following is by W H Davies and
appears in 'Wonderful London', ed. by St John
Adcock which was published by Amalgamated Press
every alternate Tuesday at a cost of 1 shilling 5½ d in
the mid 1920's and could be bound in 3 volumes.
'I remember one day ... during
a black fog, how thoughtful I became at the unreality of
my surroundings. I could see nothing solid and
substantial - all I could see were stars shining in the
sky; and all those stars were the lights that were
shining in the windows of tall buildings, where men could
not see unless they had artficial light. But every kind
of iron, wood and stone was invisible, and life appeared
to be unreal and ghostly. For the first time in my life I
became interested in the sound of my feet on the hard
pavement - it was the only thing that seemed to prove
that I had a body, and that a solid earth was under me.'
'... Some of these London fogs
are so bewildering that a man loses all sense of space
and distance, and cannot tell whether the light he sees
comes from a lighted tram-car or from one of the heavenly
bodies. And while he is standing there, wondering if he
will dare to cross the road, he may hear someone tapping
a stick on the hard pavement, and will recognize the
blind, the only people who can find their way in a fog,
no matter how black it is.'
At the end of November
1948 one of the worst fogs in years occurred and 4 people
were killed in 3 train crashes.
'London Particulars'
continued to be a nuisance for a few years after the
passing of the Clean Air Act 1948.
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