Regency England’s “Shampooing Surgeon”

Historical mystery author Libi Astaire describes how entrepreneur Sake Deen Mahomed took Regency England by storm with his exotic, Indian-ambiance vapor bathhouse.

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Libi Astaire author photoRelevant History welcomes back Libi Astaire, author of the award-winning Jewish Regency Mystery Series in which a wealthy widower, Mr. Ezra Melamed, turns sleuth to solve a series of crimes affecting Regency London’s Jewish community. In addition to her historical mystery series, Libi is the author of The Latke in the Library: Other Mystery Stories for Chanukah, a Chanukah-themed modern-day spoof of Agatha Christie mystery novels. To learn more about Libi and her books, visit her web site and follow her on Facebook.

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The words “Regency England” often conjure up an image of demure Austenesque young ladies dressed in muslin gowns, eyeing eligible young gentlemen across the dance floor. But the era had its share of colorful characters, too—and it was more diverse than people might suppose. My Jewish Regency Mystery series, for example, revolves around London’s thriving Jewish community. Another example can be found in the fourth volume of the series, The Vanisher Variations, where one of the characters, Sake Deen Mahomed, is from India.

Sake Deen MahomedSake Deen was a real person. His rise to fame, if not fortune, followed a pattern typical of many outsiders who wished to partake of the many pleasures that 19th-century England had to offer. In the early 1800s, he opened an authentic Indian “vapour bathhouse” in Brighton, a watering hole that had become fashionable thanks to the Prince Regent. The future King George IV was so enamored of these vapor baths that he had one installed at the opulent residence he was building, the Brighton Pavilion. With the Prince Regent as a patron, Sake Deen’s success was assured.

“A cure to many diseases”
Mahomed first arrived in England in the late 1700s. Orphaned when young, he learned to be a surgeon while serving in the East India Company’s army. There he found a patron in the British army officer Captain Godfrey Evan Baker; when Baker returned to England, Sake Deen went with him.

During a brief stay in Ireland, he fell in love with a young Irish woman named Jane Daley. Jane’s parents opposed the marriage. So did the Anglican Church; marriages between Protestants and non-Protestants were illegal. To satisfy the church, Mahomed, a Muslim, converted. The Daley family was harder to appease, so the young couple eloped.

Mahomed’s initial business venture was the Hindoostane Coffee House, the first Indian restaurant in England. The food was praised, but the restaurant wasn’t profitable. The Mahomeds therefore moved to Brighton, where they opened a commercial bathhouse.

Mahomed vapour bathhouseIn addition to offering steam baths fragranced with exotic oils from India, one of Mahomed’s specialties was giving his clients a “shampoo,” which in those days meant a massage. In typical Regency medical style, he boasted that his shampoos were “a cure to many diseases”—rheumatism, gout, and even lame legs, among other ailments. Part of the establishment’s décor was a display of discarded crutches; their former owners had given them to Sake Deen as a gift, after they were cured and no longer needed them.

The vapor bathhouse was a great success. Soon, the wealthy and influential were flocking to the seaside resort to visit “Dr. Brighton, the Shampooing Surgeon,” as Mahomed was called, to take one of his famous shampooing cures.

Jewel in the crown
Although he had converted to Christianity and settled in England, Mahomed took pride in Indian culture and his role in introducing it to the British. He was lucky in that interest in all things Indian was on the rise, thanks to the expansion of the British Empire. The Brighton Pavilion, whose final design was heavily influenced by Indian architecture, was perhaps the most striking example of the craze.

He was also lucky that he had a flair for business and marketing—a skill that many of his fellow Indians living in England lacked. Indian women often came to England as house servants; when they were dismissed without pay from their position, they had few skills and nowhere to go. The men were often lascars, Indian sailors, escaping from the hardships of serving under cruel masters and a life at sea. They too found it hard to adjust and quickly fell into poverty.

Mahomed, though, came from the educated class and so he had an advantage; although unlike the British upper class he had no qualms about promoting himself. He savvily made sure his bathhouse was exotic enough to suggest the East, while respectable enough to appeal to a British dowager duchess. That’s why Lady Lennox, the rich noblewoman in The Vanisher Variations who disappears while taking a vapor bath, could visit the bathhouse without raising eyebrows. While Sake Deen took care of the male visitors, his wife Jane oversaw the shampooing of the women.

But by the end of the 1830s, Mahomed’s star was fading. As the flamboyant Regency years transitioned into the staider Victorian era that was to follow, some objected to his overly enthusiastic marketing tactics. Others whispered that he had committed the gravest sin of all; his bathhouse was woefully outdated and boring.

When he passed away in 1851, having reached his ninth decade, few noticed. But for those interested in Regency England, Sake Deen Mahomed remains a prime example of the unexpected diversity that existed during this always entertaining era.

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The Great Northern Railway, Blackfeet, and German Artists of Glacier National Park

Karen Wills author photoHappy New Year! Relevant History welcomes Karen Wills, who lives near Glacier National Park. She writes historical, often frontier, novels. She’s practiced law, representing plaintiffs in Civil Rights cases. She’s taught English classes at college and secondary public school levels, including on South Dakota’s Cheyenne River Sioux Reservation and in the Inupiaq village of Wales, Alaska. She’s encountered both grizzly and polar bears and still believes we need wild creatures and wilderness. Her novels include the self-published archaeological thriller Remarkable Silence and traditionally published River with No Bridge. All Too Human will be released in 2019. To learn more about her and her books, visit her web site, and follow her on Facebook and Twitter.

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I fell in love with Glacier National Park as a three-year-old in Glacier Park Lodge, a magnificent alpine structure built by the Great Northern Railway. My family attended the hotel’s evening program featuring Blackfeet tribal members dancing to drums and traditional singing.

The biggest man, wearing full regalia including a feather headdress, stepped out of the circle and beckoned me to join in the dance. Mom nodded. I slipped my hand in his. I still remember our shadows cast against the wall, mysterious silhouettes bending and rising, bending and rising.

The full history of the place that became Glacier National Park is a narrative of loss, discovery, and calculated enticements. The “Indian Wars” lurched to their painful close in the last decades of the 19th century. The romance of the Old West, the freedom of unfenced plains, the hunting of vast buffalo herds, and the culture of the Northern Plains tribes nearly vanished under soul-deadening destruction. Transitioning to reservation life, Blackfeet and others endured starvation, illness, and the forcible removal of their children to boarding schools. The government banned sacred ceremonies such as the Sun Dance.

But while Natives endured hardship, legendary names and images of the lost American West lived on the world over. European children read enthralling stories from James Fenimore Cooper to German author Karl May’s popular Wild West tales. Three of these avid readers, John Fery, Winold Reiss, and Julius Seyler, later journeyed to Montana to paint the mountains, waters, wildlife, and people in and near Glacier National Park.

“See America First”
Louis W. Hill, son of James J. Hill, founder of the Great Northern Railway, lobbied for the establishment of Glacier National Park. In 1910, President Taft signed legislation that made Hill’s dream a reality. Hill loved the Park, hunted and fished in it, and as an amateur artist, painted its mountains. President of the Great Northern, he found ways to promote the ‘Crown Jewel of the Continent’ and attract tourists to the ‘American Alps.’ He built hotels and chalets that combined being rustic with architecture and décor reminiscent of Swiss hotels. He invited Blackfeet from their nearby reservation to meet trains, and set up their lodges, their tepees, on the grounds of Glacier Park Lodge. He also hired and bought the work of artists whose depictions would entice easterners to “See America First.”

Three of Hill’s German and Austrian artists’ serious works as well as the advertising art of two of them are still sought after for color, quality, and collectors’ unending fascination with vanished, unspoiled wilderness. In his book Art Across America, William Gerdts wrote, “Railway stations and hotels served in a real sense as the first ‘art galleries’ in the West, at a time before traditional art institutions were envisioned in the region.”

John Fery
John Fery paintingFery, born Johann Nepomuck Levy in Strasswatchen, Austria, on 25 March 1859, moved to Milwaukee, Wisconsin, in 1883, changing his name to John Fery. An outdoorsman, he frequently left his family in Milwaukee to go west to paint. Hill noticed his work and hired him for the “See America First” campaign. Prolific, Fery created big mountainous scenes for the Great Northern that hung in Glacier National Park hotels, Great Northern depots, and ticket agent offices. Fery produced about fourteen huge landscapes per month.

Finally, Hill told him to paint his illustration-like works in the St. Paul, Minnesota, studio that the Great Northern provided him. It seemed an interest in portraits of Blackfeet and scenes including them had arisen. Hill wanted artists who could fill the demand. He called the Blackfeet his “Glacier Park Indians.”

Julius Seyler
Julius Seyler paintingJulius Seyler was born in Munich, Germany, in 1873. He studied art but also became a competitive ice skater. He achieved fame for both his impressionist art and prowess at speed skating before he came to America.

He, too, felt a fascination with the American West, especially the Blackfeet of the Northern Plains. He’d married an American from St. Paul who had a family connection to Louis Hill. The men met and Seyler soon found himself traveling west with Hill in the tycoon’s private rail car, headed toward Glacier Park and the Blackfeet reservation.

Seyler fell under the spell of the Rockies and the Blackfeet. He painted them, struggled to learn all he could about and from them—and the tribe adopted him. While he never worked for the Great Northern, he sold art to the company. Hill’s home in St. Paul had private showings of Seyler’s work, paintings that memorialized the vanished frontier.

Still a German citizen of fighting age when WWI broke out, Seyler fell out of favor with American art buyers including Hill. Unable to return to Germany, Seyler and his wife farmed in Wisconsin until the War’s end, when they returned to Germany.

Winold Reiss
Winold ReissOur third artist, Winold Reiss, was born in Karlsrhuh, Germany, in the Black Forest region, in 1888. He sailed to America in 1913 eager to paint Indians, eventually finding his way to Glacier National Park. While Julius Seyler painted iconic Native American types, Reiss focused in detail on Blackfeet individuals, their features and clothing. His realism appealed to Hill. Reiss’s work, starting in 1933, appeared on calendars and even menus for the Great Northern Railway.

My work in progress, Garden in the Sky, has one character inspired by the German/Austrian artists of Glacier. They and other artists, as William Farr wrote “…chose to make the Old West last as long as they could.” Perhaps that’s what we authors of frontier novels like my River with No Bridge and soon-to-be-released All Too Human attempt as well.

Sources:
o Farr, William E. Julius Seyler and the Blackfeet: An Impressionist at Glacier National Park, Norman: University of Oklahoma Press, 2009.
o Peterson, Larry Len. The Call of the Mountains: The Artists of Glacier National Park. Tucson, Arizona: Settlers West Galleries, 2002.
o Saar, Meghan: Glacier’s Great Artists (https://truewestmagazine.com/author/meghan)

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Popping the South Sea Bubble

Catherine Curzon author photoRelevant History welcomes back Catherine Curzon, a royal historian and author of Life in the Georgian Court, Kings of Georgian Britain, and Queens of Georgian Britain. Her work has been featured online by “BBC History Magazine” and in publications including Explore History, All About History, History of Royals, and Jane Austen’s Regency World. She has spoken at venues including the Royal Pavilion, Lichfield Guildhall, the National Maritime Museum, and Dr Johnson’s House. Catherine holds a Master’s degree in Film. Her novels include The Crown Spire, The Star of Versailles, and The Mistress of Blackstairs. She lives in Yorkshire atop a ludicrously steep hill. For more information about her and her books, visit her web site, and follow her on Facebook, Twitter, Google+, Pinterest, and Instagram.

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The reign of George I seemed to be beset by challenges and opposition, with domestic and political thorns never far from his side. In Parliament he looked increasingly to the likes of Sir Robert Walpole for guidance whilst in public, he tried and failed to cultivate the image of a social sort of sovereign. Yet no matter what he did, trouble was always following George I.

And nothing was more troublesome than the South Sea Bubble.

The South Sea House on Bishopsgate StreetThe South Sea Bubble has become legendary, synonymous with ruin and bankruptcy, with big business running rampantly out of control. It starts with a name, and not a very memorable name. The company behind all the trouble was officially known as The Governor and Company of the Merchants of Great Britain, trading to the South Seas and other parts of America, and for the encouragement of fishing. Created in 1711, the organisation became better known as the South Sea Company, a far more manageable moniker!

The gamble
The company took a gamble and based much of its business model reliant on monopolising South American trade. The company assumed that once the War of Spanish Succession ended they would be free to commence trading, and stocks sold well. The company’s reputation was helped when king himself became its governor in 1718!

In 1719, the company offered to buy up the national debt of Great Britain, ploughing millions into the national war chest. George listened to the canny lobbying of his mistress, Melusine von der Schulenberg, and though he wholeheartedly supported the scheme, Walpole had strong reservations.

South Sea company trade labelUnder the terms of the agreement, the company would underwrite the entire national debt in return for 5% interest. It was an enormous amount and one that investors could scarcely believe, but with the backing of king and Parliament, what could possibly go wrong? Soon the value of shares in the South Sea Company rose to ten times their initial value, and it seemed as though everyone, from the lord in his manor to the tradesman in his corner shop, was buying up stock.

And for the con-men, it was a dream come true.

Those with little experience in dealing with the stock market were easy prey to charlatans, and soon there was a brisk trade in companies that never even existed or were fanciful at best. Yet it was soon apparent that investors in the genuine South Sea Company weren’t much better off, and as the king gadded about Hanover in 1720, the company directors attempted to sneakily sell off their own stock. Once their investors realised that the value of the stocks was about to plummet, they joined the clamour to sell, until the stocks were worth nothing.

The collapse
Fortunes were lost, and George I headed home to England. Allegations of corruption were rampant, and in the face of accusations of bribery the Postmaster-General, James Craggs the Elder, apparently took his own life. The collapse of the market brought with it a rash of suicides and bankruptcies, and across both Houses of Parliament, hundreds were left in dire straits.

The king was heckled in the streets, and it was left to Walpole to ride to the rescue. His decisive actions in Parliament placed the meltdown under control, narrowly avoiding a complete collapse of the banks. Walpole didn’t punish everyone who was responsible though, well aware that it can be useful to have influential movers and shakers in your debt.

For commentators and satirists, the affair was a bitter gift, and Jonathan Swift famously composed The Bubble, a furious poetic swipe at the men who led the catastrophe:

Directors, thrown into the sea,
Recover strength and vigour there;
But may be tamed another way,
Suspended for a while in air.

Meanwhile Earl Stanhope, the former First Lord of the Treasury who shouldered much of the blame for the affair, finally succumbed to the pressure on the floor of the house in 1721. He was forced to abandon a debate thanks to a violent headache and was killed by a fatal stroke on the following day. His supporters blamed his passionate debating skills for his death though in fact, it might be to do with the fact that he had spent the preceding thirteen hours drinking a cocktail of champagne and liqueurs!

The South Sea Bubble had very definitely burst, and the damage to George’s reputation was done. In the wake of the catastrophe he came to rely on Walpole more than ever in Parliament, whilst Melusine was a constant comfort in matters intimate and domestic. Perhaps, though, he might not be quite so keen to take her advice when it came to stocks and shares…

Bibliography

  • Belsham, W. Memoirs of the Kings of Great Britain of the House of Brunswic-Luneburg, Vol I. London: C Dilly, 1793.
  • Black, Jeremy. The Hanoverians: The History of a Dynasty. London: Hambledon and London, 2007.
  • Clarke, John, Godwin Ridley, Jasper and Fraser, Antonia. The Houses of Hanover & Saxe-Coburg-Gotha. Berkeley: University of California Press, 2000.
  • Coxe, William. Memoirs of the Life and Administration of Robert Walpole. London: Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme & Brown, 1816.
  • Inglis, Lucy. Georgian London: Into the Streets. London: Viking, 2013.
  • Pearce, Edward. The Great Man: Sir Robert Walpole: Scoundrel, Genius and Britain’s First Prime Minister. London: Random House, 2011.
  • Saussure, Cesar de. A Foreign View of England in the Reigns of George I & George II. London: John Murray, 1902.
  • Shawe-Taylor, Desmond and Burchard, Wolf. The First Georgians: Art and Monarchy 1714-1760. London: Royal Collection Trust, 2014.
  • Swift, Jonathan and Hawkesworth, John. Letters, Written by Jonathan Swift: Vol III. London: A Pope, 1737.

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