书城公版The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists
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A reign of terror - the terror of the sack - prevailed on all the `jobs', which were carried on to the accompaniment of a series of alarums and excursions: no man felt safe for a moment: at the most unexpected times Misery would arrive and rush like a whirlwind all over the `job'.If he happened to find a man having a spell the culprit was immediately discharged, but he did not get the opportunity of doing this very often for everybody was too terrified to leave off working even for a few minutes' rest.

From the moment of Hunter's arrival until his departure, a state of panic, hurry, scurry and turmoil reigned.His strident voice rang through the house as he bellowed out to them to `Rouse themselves!

Get it done! Smear it on anyhow! Tar it over! We've got another job to start when you've done this!'

Occasionally, just to keep the others up to concert pitch, he used to sack one of the men for being too slow.They all trembled before him and ran about whenever he spoke to or called them, because they knew that there were always a lot of other men out of work who would be willing and eager to fill their places if they got the sack.

Although it was now summer, and the Distress Committee and all the other committees had suspended operations, there was still always a large number of men hanging about the vicinity of the Fountain on the Parade - The Wage Slave Market.When men finished up for the firm they were working for they usually made for that place.Any master in want of a wage slave for a few hours, days or weeks could always buy one there.The men knew this and they also knew that if they got the sack from one firm it was no easy matter to get another job, and that was why they were terrified.

When Misery was gone - to repeat the same performance at some other job - the sub-foreman would have a crawl round to see how the chaps were getting on: to find out if they had used up all their paint yet, or to bring them some putty so that they should not have to leave their work to go to get anything themselves: and then very often Rushton himself would come and stalk quietly about the house or stand silently behind the men, watching them as they worked.He seldom spoke to anyone, but just stood there like a graven image, or walked about like a dumb animal - a pig, as the men used to say.This individual had a very exalted idea of his own importance and dignity.

One man got the sack for presuming to stop him in the street to ask some questions about some work that was being done.

Misery went round to all the jobs the next day and told all the `coddies' to tell all the hands that they were never to speak to Mr Rushton if they met him in the street, and the following Saturday the man who had so offended was given his back day, ostensibly because there was nothing for him to do, but really for the reason stated above.

There was one job, the outside of a large house that stood on elevated ground overlooking the town.The men who were working there were even more than usually uncomfortable, for it was said that Rushton used to sit in his office and watch them through a telescope.

Sometimes, when it was really necessary to get a job done by a certain time, they had to work late, perhaps till eight or nine o'clock.No time was allowed for tea, but some of them brought sufficient food with them in the morning to enable them to have a little about six o'clock in the evening.Others arranged for their children to bring them some tea from home.As a rule, they partook of this without stopping work: they had it on the floor beside them and ate and drank and worked at the same time - a paint-brushful of white lead in one hand, and a piece of bread and margarine in the other.On some jobs, if the `coddy' happened to be a decent sort, they posted a sentry to look out for Hunter or Rushton while the others knocked off for a few minutes to snatch a mouthful of grub; but it was not safe always to do this, for there was often some crawling sneak with an ambition to become a `coddy' who would not scruple to curry favour with Misery by reporting the crime.

As an additional precaution against the possibility of any of the men idling or wasting their time, each one was given a time-sheet on which he was required to account for every minute of the day.The form of these sheets vary slightly with different firms: that of Rushton &Co., was as shown.

TIME SHEET

OF WORK DONE BY IN THE EMPLOY OFRUSHTON & CO

BUILDERS & DECORATORS :MUGSBOROUGHNO SMOKING OR INTOXICANTS ALLOWED DURING WORKING HOURSEACH PIECE OF WORK MUST BE FULLY DESCRIBED, WHAT IT WAS, AND HOW LONGIT TOOK TO DO.

-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------| | Time When | Time When | || Where Working | Started | Finished | Hours | What Doing -----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Sat | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Mon | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Tues | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Wed | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Thur | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------Fri | | | | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------| | Total Hours | |-----+---------------+-----------+-----------+-------+------------One Monday morning Misery gave each of the sub-foremen an envelope containing one of the firm s memorandum forms.Crass opened his and found the following:

Crass When you are on a job with men under you, check and initial their time-sheets every night.

If they are called away and sent to some other job, or stood off, check and initial their time-sheets as they leave your job.

Any man coming on your job during the day, you must take note of the exact time of his arrival, and see that his sheet is charged right.