From Norwich Gaol to First Fleet Sail”

            This is an extract from  “Defoe’s Voyage Around the World” ---by W. Sheills

                             Volume 111 pages 246-257- written and published 1787.

                                                                       

The following narrative was lately published in a Provincial paper, as it is a very interesting relation, I trust it will be acceptable to the reader.

In consequence of the late determination of Government to find some con­victs to Botany Bay with

 a design of establishing a colony in New South Wales, an order lately came down to the keeper of

 Norwich Gaol, to send such female convicts as were then in prison to Plymouth, to be in readi­ness

to go upon that expedition. Three unhappy women, who had been a long while in the castle under

sen­tence of transportation, were accordingly sent and were committed to the care of Mr. Simpson

turnkey of the prison.

 

One of the unfortunate females was the mother of an infant about five months old, a very fine babe, whom she had suckled from its birth.

 

The father of the child was likewise a felon under a similar sentence, and has been in prison more than three years.

 

He had repeatedly expressed a wish to be married to this woman, and though seldom permitted to

see the child, he discovered a remarkable fondness for it; and that the mother's only comfort was

derived from its smiles, as evident from her peculiarly tender manner of nursing it.

 

When the order came down for her removal, the man was much distressed, and very importunate to

attend the woman, and application was made to the minister to permit him to go, but so many

similar applications having been made, this could not be complied with.

 

The miserable woman was therefore obliged to go without the man, who of­fered to be her husband,

 that he might be her companion and protector during a long and melancholy voyage, and in a

distant and unknown lands.

 

The child, however, was still her property, as the laws of England , which are distinguished by the

spirit of humanity which framed them, forbid so cruel an act as that of separating an infant

from its mother's breast.

 

When Mr. Simpson arrived at Plymouth with his party, he found that they were to be put aboard

a hulk, which lies there, the ship which goes to the South sea is ready to take them. He therefore

took a boat and went to the vessel to deliver up his prisoners. Some forms, which the Gaoler of

Norwich had not been apprised of having been omitted, the Captain of the hulk at first refused to

take them  and these miserable creatures were kept three hours in an open boat, before they were

received into their new abode of wretchedness. 

 

When they were admitted, the captain finding that one of them had an infant

Pre-emptorily refused to take it on board saying that he had no orders to take children,

neither the entreaties of Mr. Simpson,  nor the agonies of the poor wretch could prevail

upon the Captain even to permit the babe to remain till instructions could be received

from the ministry. Simpson was therefore obliged to take the child and the frantic

mother was led to her cell, execrating the cruelty of the man under whose care she was

now placed and vowing to put an end to her life as soon as she could obtain the means.

 

Shocked at the unparalleled brutality not less affected by the agonies of the poor

woman he resolved still, if possible to get it restored to her. No way was left but by

immediate application to Lord Sydney; and having once before been with His Lordship

on a business of humanity, he was encouraged to hope he would succeed, could he have

an interview with him.  He therefore immediately went back to Plymouth, and set off in

the first coach to London carrying the child all the way on his knee, and feeding it at

different inns he arrived at, as well as he could. When he came to London he placed the

child with a careful woman and instantly posted to Lord Sydney; neither His Lordship

or his Secretary were to be spoken to, at least this was told him when he addressed the

persons in waiting at the office; but humanity will not be restrained by forms acting

under the influence of superior power, it moves forward unchecked by the fear of

fending any earthly one.

 

Mr. Simpson was denied admittance, but in vain, for he pressed forward into one of the

offices, and told his story to one of the Secretaries who attended properly to it, and

promised to do all in his power to promote the object of his humane petition, but feared

it would be impossible for him to see Lord Sydney for several days; he begged however

of this gentleman to prepare an order for the restoration of the child, and determined to

wait in the hall for the chance of seeing his Lordship pass, that he might prevail on him

to sign it.

 

Fortunately, not long after, he saw Lord Sydney descend the stairs; he instantly ran to

him. His Lordship very naturally showed an unwillingness at first to attend to an

application made to him in so strange and abrupt a manner; but Mr. Simpson

immediately related the reason for his intrusion, and described as he felt, the exquisite

misery he had lately been a witness to, expressing his fears, least in the instant he was

pleading for her, the unhappy woman, in the voidness of her despair, should have

deprived herself of existence.

 

Lord Sydney was greatly affected, and paid much attention to the particular

circumstances of his narration, and instantly promised the child should be restored,

commenting at the same time on Mr, Simpson's spirit and humanity.

 

Encouraged by this, he made further appeal to His Lordship's humanity on behalf of

the father of the child, which proved equally successful; for His Lordship ordered, that

he should likewise be sent to Plymouth to accompany the child and it's mother,

directing at the same time ,that they should be married before they went aboard; and

adding, that he would himself pay the fee.

 

One of His Lordship's Secretaries wrote immediately to Plymouth, that the woman

might be informed of the success of Mr. Simpson's application; and he after visiting the

child, and giving directions that it might be taken care of in his absence, set off for

Norwich, where he arrived on Wednesday afternoon and communicated to glad tidings

to the unhappy father of the child.

 

The poor man who is a fine healthy young fellow seemed very grateful to Lord Sydney

and to Mr. Simpson, was made very happy by this change of circumstances and it is

hoped that he may, not withstanding his past situation, turn out a useful individual of

the new community.

 

He set off on Friday night accompanied by Mr. Simpson, who after the fatigue,

anxieties, and vexation of his first journey to Plymouth, having traveled three days

and three nights without sleep, no doubt will be amply recompensed by the satisfaction

he must experience, in having thus been the means of rescuing these unhappy people

from a situation of distress scarcely to be equaled.

 

It is proper to observe, that Captain Phillip, who is to go out with the convicts to

Botany Bay, is a man of very different disposition to the person alluded to in this

narrative; but he, unfortunately had no power to interfere.

 

The conclusion of the above relation cannot be more properly given than in the words of

Mr. Simpson himself, who wrote the following letter to a Gentleman in Bath.

 

 

        Dear Sir

 

                                                     

It is with the utmost pleasure that I inform you of my safe arrival with my little charge at Plymouth but it would require an abler pen than mine to describe the joy that the mother received her infant and her intended husband with. Suffice is to say, that their transports, that the tears which flowed from their eyes, with the innocent smiles of the babe, on sight of the mother who had saved her milk for it, drew the tears likewise from my eyes and it was with the utmost regret that I parted with the child, after having traveled with it on my lap for upwards of seven hundred miles backwards and forwards. But the blessings I received at the different inns on the road have amply paid me.

 I am, with great respect.

 

 Your humble servant.

John Simpson       

Plymouth , November 16th 1786