LORD SNOWDEN
CREMATED.
PLAIN OAK COFFIN
AND ONE WREATH.
The remains of Viscount Snowden
were cremated at,
St. John's Crematorium,
Woking, on Tuesday.
, The service, a private one, was conducted
by the Rev. H. J. Taylor, of Woking, a friend of the family. In a
tribute, Mr. Taylor
said Lord Snowden
TRIBUTES.
AT the scattering of Lord.
Snowden's ashes at Padcote,
on Ickornshaw Moors, to-day,
three old friends will pay tribute to
the dead statesman.
Sir Ben Turner, Mr. Ben Riley
(Labour M.P. for Dewsbury), and
Mr. Tom Snowden (Bingley) will
all speak at the service to be conducted
by the Rev. Alfred Booth,
Methodist minister at Cowling.
On Sunday morning, at 10.45, a service will be conducted at Ickornshaw
Methodist Church by the Rev.
W. H. Lawson (Crosshills), superintendent
minister of the circuit.
had done a brave day's work. All the
people of 11ns and of other lands
would be permanently advantaged
because of his life and the service he
rendered.
A plain oak coffin bore the simple
inscription, "Philip Snowden." On it
rested one wreath from Lady
Snowden. There had been a request
for no flowers.
In addition to Lady Snowden those
present included Mr. H. K. Clegg
(Leeds'), brother-in-law, Mrs. R. A.
Wanmer and Mrs, R Rose (Bradford),
nieces, Mr. Keighley Snowden, cousin,
and Sir Walter and Lady Napier.
SERVICE IN LONDON.
There is to be a memorial service for
Lord Snowden at St.. Margaret's
Church, Westminster, at 12.30 next
Wednesday.
SNOWDEN STORIES.
Some Characteristics of
the Map.
Lord
Snowden was nearly as much
of an. adept as Abraham Lincoln at
punctuating his speeches with apt
story and anecdotal illustrations. Many
are the stories which he told, and
many, too, are the stories told about
him." Here are a few of the latter :—
One evening young Philip Snowden
and his sister wanted the kitchen table, one for writing and the other for
ironing.
His sister offered to pay a
quarter's fee as admission to the
Liberal club if Philip would let her have the table. The boy closed with
the offer, and straight away went out to the club.
After a night of billiards he returned home and remarked to
the assembled family, " Well, billiards is a good game
no doubt, and very scientific, but 1
wasn't meant to spend my time in
places like that. It isn't in my
line to spend my
time at clubs."
THE MILLIONS.
He told this story shortly after .his
first appointment as Chancellor of the
Exchequer.
"People keep asking me what I am
going to do with the millions," he said.
" It reminds me of. the story of the
working man who got married, and went
back home some time later and told his
people that his wife was a
puzzle, to him. ' Every time I come
home she's asking me for money,1
said the young husband. ' What
does she do with
it?'
asked his parents. ' Well,'
replied the husband, ' she does nowt wi' it ,because I haven't gin her ony
yet.' It's the same way with my
millions," concluded Philip.
Someone said that Philip Snowden
had the bitterest tongue and the
sweetest smile in the House cf
Commons. Once, when an opponent
said something about his smiling,
Snowden interjected, "I don't smile, I
sneer at
you."
AN AMERICAN INTERVIEWER.
An example of Snowden's combative-ness
is recorded by a biographer who
tells how during a tour of America at
the outbreak of war Snowden was
misrepresented by a Middle West reporter, who declared that "Briton
M.P. Advises British Soldiers to Shoot
Their Officers."
At great personal inconvenience
Snowden returned from
New York and
at, last induced the offender to accompany
him to the British Consulate and
sign a declaration on oath that his account
of the interview was untrue. The Consul remarked with astonishment;
that this was the first time he had
known anyone obtain satisfaction
from a sensation American newspaper.
Snowden and the lady who became
his. wife met at the 1905 conference of
the Independent Labour Party.
When, they married, Snowden
wrote to his cousin, John
Whittaker, of Bradford (who had
intended to wear a top-hat): 'For heaven's sake, John, don't come
in a swine-grease
hat."
A ROCK LIKENESS.
A writer in the "Yorkshire Post"
states : " Just above the Cow and Calf
Rocks at Ilkley there is a single rock which wind and weather have shaped
into a. head of the great statesman
is quite a fair likeness when viewed
from the right angle — certainly very
much more than a caricature—and now
that Lord Snowden has gone it makes
a not inappropriate memorial. He,
too, faced blasts as bitter as anything
that blows across the
moors of Ilkley."
SOME OF HIS SAYINGS.
Reported sayings of Snowden are the
following:—
;
So long as I have the sympathy of the working classes, and
so long as my
attitude meets with their approval, 1am
indifferent, to the opinions of my
opponents. I am not anxious to have
a good name with
all men.
Not for 10,000 voters will I apologise for
anything I have done, or modify my
attitude, or sacrifice my principles in
the slightest degree.
You never lose in the long run by
sticking to your convictions.
It would be desirable if every Government
when it comes into power
should have its old speeches burned.
Socialism is not a political creed. A
man can be a Tory, or a Liberal, or
an I.L.P.-er,
and still hold Socialism as an economic
theory During his. youth Lord
Snowden had
a passion for drama and used to give
very accomplished recitations. His
father, John Snowden, who recognised
greatness in his son, thought that one
day he would become a famous London
actor,
"SPIRITUAL DEPRAVITY."
Sometimes, it is true, the younger Snowden seems to have
escaped whit
might fairly have been " coming to him. As, for instance,
when he pinned
up the tails of the coat of his father,
who was superintendent, in Sunday
school and his father rose to address
the school thus curiously attired.
I
was, of course, discovered, and this
was a matter too serious to be overlooked,
A special teachers' meeting was
called to consider what should be done
with me. They considered my ease and
finally came to the conclusion that I
was hopeless, that I was a " limb of the
devil," and that it was no use trying
to exorcise the evil spirit which
possessed me. . . And I escaped with no
greater punishment than the verdict of
the teachers as to my spiritual depravity.
He was to be " given up " more than
once in his long career.
MR. PHILIP SNOWDEN AND THE
COWLING
CELEBRATIONS.
APPRECIATIVE
LETTER TO PARISH
COUNCIL CHAIRMAN.
Mr. Everett Binns, chairman of the Cowling Parish Council, has received
the following letter
from the Right Hon. Philip Snowden, M.P.
53, Carlisle Mansions, S.W.I.,
24th May, 1924.
My Dear Friend,
I must write to you on my wife's behalf and
my own to express the very great joy we derived
from the experience we had last Saturday.
It was a great occasion and we both derived
intense pleasure from the happiness which
everybody showed in it. The event will, I
am sure, live in the memory of all who had the
gratification of joining in it.
Everything went off splendidly, and while
the organisation was so perfect there was a
spontaneousness about it which robbed it of all appearance or
feeling of artificiality.
It was deeply touching to meet all my old I
friends and companions of my boyhood in such
Happy circumstances, and to see how all party
and other differences were forgotten in a genuine
satisfaction at the success of one of themselves.
I shall treasure the joy of it as long as I live.
The presents have been greatly admired by
all my friends who have seen them. They are
indeed very beautiful.
I should like you to convey to the Parish'
Council, as' representing the whole village,
our joint appreciation and thanks for the
honour and pleasure they have given us.
With all good wishes from us both,
Believe me,
Yours very
sincerely,
PHILIP SNOWDEN.

Lady
Snowden
dies aged 69
Viscountess Snowden, widow of Viscount Snowden, former
Chancellor of the Exchequer, has died in a
Wimbledon nursing home, aged 69. She
bad been in the nursing home since
1947 when she had a
stroke. She had a
second stroke on February 6.
Throughout her long and happy
marriage Lady Snowden's life was an
outstanding example or the way in
which a wife can
help and sustain
her husband without
sacrificing her
own interests.
Politically, of
course, her own
interests were
identical
with
those of the late
Lord Snowden,
and in this field
she could co-operate
with him
whole
heartedly.
But she had
interests of her own outside
politics—a keen and abiding
interest in music and art, for
instance—which her husband had no
time, even if he had the inclination,
to
cultivate. She was the first woman to become a Governor of the B.B.C.
Lady Snowden was born at
Harrogate. She was a daughter of
Alderman Richard Annakin builder
and contractor, and sometime Mayor of the borough.
From earliest girlhood she was
musical. She sang in the choir of
Belle Vue Methodist Church, Leeds,
and once said at a P.E.N. Club dinner
that she cherished as one of her most
boastful memories the fact that at
the age of 16 she could accompany
her church choir in a performance of
" Messiah " without music.
School teacher in Leeds
Before her marriage, which took
place at Otley in 1905, she was a school
teacher at Adel.
Leeds.
It was said during the Hague
Conference after the first World
War that many of the Chancellor
of the Exchequer's most
brilliant remarks were based on the
analyses prepared for him by his
wife; he himself confessed on his
return that without her help he
could not have succeeded: and it stands as a fact that she
made the
first critical speech on the Versailles
Treaty the very day after It was
published, having sat up all night
to master its terms
After her husband's death, Lady Snowden did much to
perpetuate his
memory, particularly In their native
county. She presented a bust of him
to Leeds University, of which the late
Lord Snowden had been made an
honorary LL.D.. and she presented a
portrait of him in oils to Cowling
Council School, which Lord Snowden
attended as a boy, and at which he was later a pupil
teacher.
PHILIP SNOWDEN AMONG
HIS OWN FOLK.
AN
INTIMATE IMPRESSION OF THE
CHANCELLOR,
Much
has been written and said of
late about the Right Hon. Philip Snowden,
M.P.. Chancellor of the Exchequer, "but outside his own circle there are
very
few who are acquainted with Philip Snowden, the man, writes
"F.R.S.," in the "Yorkshire Evening News."
A "Yorkshire Evening News" representative,
who had the privilege of taking
tea with Mr. Snowden on the occasion
of the latter's visit to his native Cowling
on Saturday, had an excellent opportunity
of observing 6everal of his
characteristics.
Contrary to the impression one might
receive from many of his published photo-graphs.
Mr. Snowden's face, when in re-pose
wears an expression of quiet serenity.
The lofty brow and deep-set eyes
are the outward signs of his great intellectual
capacity.
In conversation, Mr. Snowden's voice
is clear and pleasant. No matter how "trivial may be the
matter under discussion,
he invests it with a dignity of
diction, and an admirably selected phraseology,
which, in themselves, are sufficient
to command the attention of bis
hearers. One is conscious that while
he is speaking ho is carefully weighing
and considering each work and phrase.
His memory, in keeping with his
other faculties, is remarkably good, and when many of his
old friends, with whom
lie spent his boyhood, crowded round
him. he greeted each by his Christian
name and exchanged reminiscences of
those far-off days when they were young
"'Cowinheeaders" together. To them, he
was the unchanged Philip of half a
century ago.
Mr. Snowden cherishes a genuine regard
for his native dialect. founded
primarily on his affection for all remembrances
of his boyhood, and partly be- ]
cause of an academic and extensive
knowledge of its origin. Occasionally,
when recounting events long past, he
would please his friends by dropping into
the dialect, which came so naturally andracily
to his tongue.
He has to the full the Yorkshireman's
love of a good fire, and when he pulled
up his chair a little to the side of the
cheery blaze, and lighted a cigarette, he
seemed thoroughly at peace. To obtain
a light for his cigarettes, of which he
smoked many, he had recourse to an ex-pedient,
common to Yorkshiremen and
North Country people generally, and
which gives some indication of the in-nate
sense of thrift implanted in the
sturdy folk of those parts.
Politely refusing a proffered match-box,
he leaned forward and tore a strip
from a newspaper lying on the range,
and folding it until it was stiff, applied]
the improvised taper to the fire, and so
lighted his cigarette.
Through the window of the cottage home
of Mr. Snowden's sister slanted the
last rays of the westering sun. shin-ing
upon a scene of happy and felicitous
home life in which the identity of
the Chancellor of the Exchequer was lost
in Philip Snowden, a son of
the
people. and native of Cowling.

LOOKING
BACK
ON THE PAST.
VISCOUNT
SNOWDEN'S KEIGHLEY DAYS.
The manner in which the new
viscount entered public life has often
been told. His is a typical instance
of a boy from a village school rising
to one of the highest positions in the
land. He became a public teacher in
the Cowling School, but necessity
compelled him to become a clerk in
an insurance office in Burnley. At 22
he won a place in the Excise by open
competition, and for the next seven
years he had a varied experience in
various parts of England and Scotland.
CYCLING MISHAP.
While stationed at Plymouth he had.
the misfortune to sprain his back
through a cycle accident. His disablement,
becoming permanent, caused
his retirement from the Civil Service,
and it was during that period of
enforced physical inactivity that he
was led to take an interest in Labour
questions.
He was asked by the management
of the Cowling Liberal Club to write
an essay on " The Fallacies of
Socialism," and it was while reading
up for this essay that he became
converted to Socialism. While living
in Cowling his health became
sufficiently recovered to allow him to
take part in the local affairs of the
village.
For four years he was a member of
the Parish Council and also acted as
honorary clerk of that body. He also
served for three years on the Cowling
School Board.
ENTRY INTO PUBLIC LIFE.
His first public step outside his native village was made when he
wrote a letter to the " Keighley
News " in January, 1895, dealing with
the economic aspect of the temperance
movement. He was then quite
unknown to the members of the I.L.P.
in Keighley, but shortly afterwards
he was invited to speak at one of the
Sunday evening meetings in Keighley.
Commenting on Mr. Snowden's
advent into the local Socialist movement,
"The Keighley News" said:
" He has come forth from his retirement
to display powers which would
do no disgrace to veterans of many
Snowden took a front place in the
Labour movement.
He removed to Keighley, and in
July, 1895, he was adopted as Parliamentary
candidate for the Keighley
Division, but, owing to the shortness
of time and the unpreparedness of the
local party, he did not proceed with
his candidature
A KEIGHLEY COUNCILLOR.
Mr Snowden sat for three years on
the Keighley Town Council as a representative
of the East Ward. In the
election in 1899 he was returned by the
narrow majority of seven votes,
polling 441
votes to 434 polled by his opponent, Mr.
William Thomson, who stood as a
Liberal.
During his connection with the
Town Council Mr. Snowden took an active part in support of the negotiations
for taking over from a private
company the Keighley tramways.
While in Keighley he edited the
" Keighley Labour Journal."
It was in 1896 that Mr. Snowden was elected a member
of the National Executive of the I.L.P., and he held the position of
chairman of the party. In 1900 he was unsuccessful in an election at
Blackburn, and he successfully fought a Parliamentary by-election at
Wakefield in 1903, but was later successful at Blackburn, and
subsequently, up to the end of the last Parliament, represented the Colne
Valley.
FREEDOM OF KEIGHLEY.
He was the first .Labour Chancellor of the Exchequer, and holds the office
of Lord Privy Seal in the second National Government. He is 07 years of
age, and in 1905 he married Miss Annakin, of Harrogate. He has been three
times Chancellor of the Exchequer-in the Labour Government of 1924, in the
last Labour Government, and also in the first National Government.
Mr. Snowden's associations with Keighley were honoured in November,
1925. when he was made a freeman of the borough. He also opened the last
extension made at the Keighley electricity works. Formerly it was his
practice to visit Keighley just before the November municipal elections
and to speak at a mass meeting in support of the Labour candidates.
THE COWLING
DIALECT.
Mr. Philip Snowden, in his speech at
Cowling on Saturday afternoon, said that
he regretted the disappearance of the old
Cowling dialect on account of its racy
expressiveness and its wealth of synonmyms.
Many of use will agree with the
Chancellor of the Exchequer that it is not to
the good that this should be
i allowed to die out. The late Professor
Moorman, of the Leeds University, who
was a great authority on Yorkshire dialects,
estimated that there were some
32 separate and district varieties still
(spoken. When engaged in collecting in
formation and making records of their
peculiarities he was introduced to Mr.
Snowden's mother, who was about the last
tongue
in all its purity. The Professor obtained
from he." much valuable information.
It is said that the Cowling dialect was unique and that it
possessed many words
now entirely obsolete. It is stated that
it differed very considerably even from
that spoken in the Kildwick and Crosshills
area, only four or five miles away.
The explanation is that in the days of
the handloom weavers Cowling was a
very remote self-contained and self-supporting
township, cut off from its
neighbours by high hills and bleak moor-lands
on all sides. In such places old manners and old customs live long, and
the people cling to them tenaciously.
Again old Cowling looked rather towards
Lancashire than Yorkshire in its infrequent
intercourse with the outside world. The handloom weavers carried
their pieces "across the Moss" to Colne, which also
supplied them with such goods
as they required. But the needs of the
"Cowinheaders" in those days were few
and simple; they produced all their own
wearing apparel and by far the greater part
of their food. Those conditions developed
that strong point of sturdy independence
and self-reliance which is so
much in evidence to-day, although the
social conditions have changed enormously
in the past two generations. It
gives a sense of security to feel and
know that you can produce the essentials
of life, food and clothing, in your home
and plot of land and with none to say
you may.
We have advanced far since those days,
and the wealth of the nation has increased
enormously under the wage
system, and the factories have killed all the
home industries, but we have paid the
price. The old system bred men and women of
splendid calibre, because it
stood for self-reliance and independence,
and these be great things. As Mr. Everett Binns said at Saturday's
meeting, every disadvantage has its advantages, and these are not all on
the side of the factory system as against home production.
It is said that the Cowling dialect preserves many purely Saxon
words. But we are convinced that it is much older than the Saxon invasion.
These ruthless invaders when they overran Britain, generally seized and
settled in the fat. pasture lands of the Midlands and the south and drove
the occupying British race into the mountainous districts of the Pennines.
Our ancient British forefathers continued to speak their Celtic tongue in
these remote parts of the country and it seems certain that it is the root
language of all the West Riding dialects.
When the schoolmaster came with the Education Act of 1870, he made
a direct onslaught on the dialects, and they have steadily disappeared
before him. They seem soon doomed to extinction, unless some enthusiasts
rescue them, and preserve them in books for scholars on account of their
philological interest.
Chancellor's
Birth Place.
By ELEANOR HANSON.
Much interest is centred on Cowling
in these days as the village where Mr. Philip Snowden, the
Chancellor of the Exchequer, was horn. Cowling is built on the highway
(once the old coach road) between Airedale and the neighbouring county of
Lancashire.
It is pleasantly situated, but I think the best view is
obtained as one enters it from the high moors known as Earl's Crag, upon
which the two noted pinnacles are built. Wainman's Pinnacle stands
1,150ft. and the Jubilee Tower 1,100ft., and they can be seen for many
miles around. The Crag itself is an escarpment of millstone grit, and is
supposed to take its name from a famous Earl of Cumberland who was Lord of
the Manor of Cowling nearly four centuries ago.
In very early days Cowling was divided into three hamlets -
Cowling Hill, Stott Hill, and Ickornshaw. Ickornshaw has gained much
notoriety, for it was here that the villagers once tried to rake the moon
out of the mill dam. The dam was the first in that district to run
machinery with water-power, and the mill itself was built in 1791 by the
Rev. John Dehane, a Vicar of Kildwick, for his son, for the purpose of
candle-wick making.
I walked from here to the hamlet of Middleton, where Mr.
Philip Snowden was born. Built on the hillside, just below the church, is
the little school where, I was informed, Mr. Snowden received his early
education, which in those days would be a humble training in a very
elementary way.
One villager from whom I made
inquiries invited me into the Liberal
Club to see a photograph of the first
Parish Council of 35 years ago. He
told me that it was in that room that
Mr. Snowden gave some of his first
speeches.
There were nine members of the Council, as follows :-
Mr. Philip Snowden.
Mr. Alfred Fletcher, who was postmaster, and who now lives
at Ilkley. Mr. W. Bannister, cabinet maker.
Mr. John Hartley, manufacturer, of Acre Shed, who died in
1914.
Mr. Thomas Watson, who was a manufacturer at Ickornshaw
Mill.
Mr. Everett Binns, who died in 1928. He was a manufacturer
and president of the Skipton Division Liberal Association up to the time
of his death.
Mr. Jonas Laycock, still living in Cowling.
Mr. Samuel Gott, a native of Cowling, who was in business
as a wholesale grocer in Bradford.
Mr, John Whittaker, a farmer at Carr Head.
Other photographs displayed were those of a much-respected
Vicar of Cowling, who was there for a largo number of years, and one of
the late Sir Isaac Holden.
Cowling has given to the world more than one man of note.
The Rev. John Gawthrop was born at Greensyke Farm. He was first employed
as a weaver at Royd Mills, Cowling, but entered the Wesleyan ministry in
1886. He often proudly stated that he and Peter Mackenzie were the only
two to be admitted to the ministry at an age which exceeded the fixed
limit for admission. He remained a fre-quent visitor to his native place
and occupied many pulpits in Keighley, Skipton, Colne, and the surrounding
villages. He, like Mr. Snowden, was of uncommon personality and was an
eloquent preacher.
Beyond the brown crags and quiet fields the moors at this
season of the year are purple with heather.
MR. AND MRS.
SNOWDEN WITH SOME MEMBERS OF THE PRESENTATION
COMMITTEE.
"Pioneer" photo (by J.H.Rycroft, Colne).
HAH MARY 0' JOAN'S SHOOK HANDS WI' PHILIP.
Mary o'
Joan's donu'd hersel' up, i't finest clooas sho hed,
For
t' Chancellor wer' coming—a native born and bred ;
An' it fairly pleeas'd t'owd lady, puttin' streeamers across t' street :
Shoo weshed an' sca'ared
her doorstep, an' made all cleean an' neeat,
" Aw weel remember t' time," shoo said, " when Philip wor a lad ;
We
ollus thow't he'd mak' weel aght; and na'ah we're all sooa glad !
Ah've been ta look at t' presents; an'—my word !—but they are smart,___
An'
they're gi'en bi owd friends, an' wi' a willing heart."
Shoo mixed wi't' cra'ad, an' cheered him, tho' her corns were sometimes
pierced,
For nivver sich a cra'ad were known, net even at wer feeast;
Aye, an' Middleton they honoured wi' a visit in their car;
I' th' topmost ha'ase hi first saw leet;—we're pra'ad o' this ; we are !
He stopped just opposite
a'ar door, an' shook mi hand. an' said
Ha'ah pleeas'd he wor
ta see ma, an' enquired aba'at a'hr Ned ; Ta think 'at
England's
Chancellor, ud
stop an' speyk ta me !
An' his
wife !—sich a nice lady, yet sooa kind she was, and
free.
When
things gat settled da'an a bit, aw couldn't help but cry ;
Ta
think ha've been sooa honoured, —sich a cra'ad !—an' not passed by !
It hes
cheer'd mi looanly life, ta reflect o' this bright day,
When our Hero com' ta
Cowling, on this Seventeenth of May.
Mi
prayer is—" God bless tha lad ! " Tha comes fra Cowinheead ;
It'll be
all reight wi' England, if Yorkshire fowk tak's t' leead.
Ah
knaw tha'll do thi duty, an' nooab'dy can do mooar;
An' t'
greatest men i' t' land are them at toils for t' poor.
Cowling.
MR. SNOWDEN AT HOME.
Cowling's Welcome to the
Chancellor.
"I
WILL WORK FOR THE POOR."

By a "Mercury" Special Correspondent
The moorland village of Cowling was,
as I
expected, en fete for the great occasion
on Saturday.
Banners suspended across the main
streets, with such devices as " Welcome,"
"Well done, Philip," and
"Cowling
welcomes her illustrious
son" were evidences of a disposition on the
part of the villagers to make the
day ,one to live in memory.
The Rt. Hon. Philip
Snowden,
accompanied by Mrs. Snowden, motored
from the
station. They were met at the entrance to the village by the
Cowling
Temperance Brass Band, and
borne in
triumph to the United Methodist
Schoolroom.
PACKED WITH ENTHUSIASTS
With a capacity of at least a thousand the hall was packed but there were
thousands more outside unable to gain admittance.
The
resolution was moved by Mr.
Everitt
Binns, chairman of the Parish
Council. It
was supported by Mr. P.
A. Fisher,
Mr. Francis Redman, Mr. Wright Snowden, Mr. Tom Snowden,
of Bingley,
and Mr. Isaac Emmott.
All
spoke freelingly of their own personal
attachment to the present Chancellor, and recounted many little incidents
of days gone by.
Past and Present
Residents.
The wording of the resolution was as
follows :—That
this meeting, representing the
past and present residents of the
Parish of Cowling, in which the Bight
Hon. Philip Snowden
was born, whose early education was
received at the village school,
and whose public career
commenced as a member of the first
Parish Council of Cowling, hereby
conveys to him sincere and hearty
congi-atulatiotns on his
appointment to the high and
important position of Chancellor of the Exchequer of his Majesty's
Government.
It was enthusiastically carried.
Embarrassing and Difficult.
Mr. Snowden, who was obviously
sincerely
moved, moistening his lips
twice before speaking, replied :
"
Mr.Chairman, and friends—old
j friends,
I have been in many embarrassing
and difficult situations in
I my time,
but I never felt it more difficult
to speak than I do under the
circumstances of this afternoon. I am deeply touched by the spontaneous,
generous, and kindly expression of
your pride in what has come to me.
"Your
chairman was quite right
when he
said that I have never Bought
office. Any
position which has come to me has come as a reward, or rather
has been conferred on me by friends
who trusted me to do the work,
'From your chairman we have had
reminiscences of old days. I was not
aware that the chairman was so old. I don't feel half the
age he puts himself
at, and I believe I am four or five years older than he.
But we are as old as we
feel, and if that be the test, I have not
grown older since the days I lived
among you.
" I am as young, vigorous, and
active as when I started my public
career thirty years ago.
The Greatest Joy in Life.
" If the position I
now hold gives any joy and satisfaction to you I am glad
pleasure to others.
Mine is a great and responsible
position.
I am Supposed to be responsible my friends for hundreds of
millions of money collected and dispensed
every year."
Mr. Snowden then recounted several
stories illustrative of the Yorkshire-man's
tight hold of his money, and
thus deduced his
fitness for his present position. He also referred to the fact
that since he was born, five men from
Cowling have either been Members of
Parliament or candidates at elections.
He went on:—
When I was first elected as Member for Blackburn an old
woman came
up to me and, with tears in her eyes,
said : ' Oh, Mr. Snowden, you will fight
for the poor, won't
you.
A Fight for the Poor.
These words have remained in my
mind ever since. I have tried to fight
for the poor. In framing my Budget
I thought first of the poor. I had
resources, and I used them to the best
of my ability to this end—to relieve
some of the burdens of the poor.
I
don't know how much longer my health
and strength will be left to me,
but when the day comes for me to
finish this life, I want no
greater satisfaction than to
have established a claim to have
placed on my tombstone the words
of that poor woman: 'He worked for
the poor,'
In acknowledging the present of a
handsome rose bowl and two vases
pictures of which appeared in " The
Leeds Mercury " last Wednesday—Mr,
Snowden referred to the attempted
burglary at his house some time
ago and to his possession now of
a ferocious wolfhound guaranteed
to eat any
burglar in twenty-five seconds.
The meeting broke up at 6.10 p.m.,
after just two
hours of speeches. Mr. Snowden then went
to his old birth, place, and afterwards had tea with Mrs.
Shaw—his sister.