A REMINISCENCE OF CHOBHAM—DELIGHTFUL EFFECTS OF A CANNONADE.
MR. PETERLOO BROWN'S EXAMINATION OF THE OXFORD STATUTES.
"Dear Mr. Punch,
"I venture but once again to trouble you with a few remarks; and, as I am looking forward to my lad matriculating this next October, I shall be glad of your speedy advice as to whether I ought to send him to a place where he will have to swear to observe Statutes like those I have spoken of, and those I am now about to mention.
"The next Statute after 'the herb Nicotiana,' is about the closing of the College gates at 9 o'clock, and says, that if circumstances should call for it (si res ita postulet), the Heads of the Houses shall then go round to each chamber (perlustratis singulorum cubiculis), to see if their tenants are there. This is a delightful rule; and, if circumstances do not call for the Heads to make their rounds, it only shows that the Statute is obeyed without such supervision. Early to bed, you know, Mr. Punch, not only leads to salubriousness of body and purse, but also conduces to wisdom of intellect; and, doubtless, much of the success of the 'Oxford discipline' that we hear so much about may be traced to this 'early-closing movement.' I am glad to find that my son Peterloo will not have to carry out the popular idea of a student, by burning 'the midnight oil'—which you and I, as men of the world, know is a mere figure of speech, and only leads to biliousness of body and cutting of morning chapels—but that he will have to be in bed by 9 o'clock, and, possibly, may be tucked up by the Head of the College himself, attended, of course, by bedels and 'holy pokers,' and all the paraphernalia of Collegiate grandeur. And, Mr. Punch, what an instructive subject 'Alma Mater putting her children to bed' would be for Mr. Tenniel to turn into a cartoon for the new Houses of Parliament; where, in spite of the exertions of Mrs.—I mean Mr.—Brotherton, the Members will waste the gas and their health in keeping late hours—a thing they were plainly never allowed to do as long as they were at Oxford!
Nobody must be out of his chamber after nine o'clock in the evening.
"The next Statute not only forbids the students to indulge in all games that might be hurtful to themselves (abstineant ab omni lusus genere, in quo de pecuniâ concertatur), but also requires them to abstain from every kind of game or sport which might cause any danger, injury, or inconvenience to others; as, for example, from the hunting of wild beasts with dogs of all kinds, with ferrets, nets, or snares (item quod abstineant ab omni genere lusus vel exercitu, ex quo aliis periculum, injuria, vel incommodum creatur: veluti a venatione ferarum cum canibus cujuscunque generis, viverris, retibus, aut plagis). Oh, Mr. Punch, does Oxford still keep the same position it held in dark centuries ages ago, that it is forced to make its matriculating candidates swear to abstain from the sports of a savage life, which may be all very well for a Gordon Cumming, but do not accord with the peaceful pursuits of a cloistered student? And what, I would ask, are the wild beasts for which Oxford is famous? Are they of the same genus as those which my young neighbour Bellingham Grey speaks of? He tells me that Oxford is infested with the varied species of the Ornithorhyncus—the Beast with a Bill—which usually lurk in dens to which they endeavour, by many allurements, to entice their victims; and that, so cunning are they, that they will even steal within the College walls and attack a Student in his own private room, and cannot be got away before they have made him bleed freely. He says that there is no way of capturing these beasts, and that they can only be kept off by Degrees; but, that when once you have found means to settle them, their Bill immediately drops off; and that they are not seen again until their bill has been curiously renewed. I wonder that the manager of the Zoological Gardens don't get hold of specimens of this very curious beast, the Oxford Ornithorhyncus; more especially as they seem to be so common. But I suppose that their difficulty of capture at present stands in the way. But, who knows, but what we shall see them next season among the 'lions' of the Gardens, and eclipsing in interest even the vivarium and the hippopotamus?