Bad Time for Farmers
About the year
1876 the prices of food sank to a level alarmingly low as it seemed that the
lower the price of commodities the less money there was for purchasing the
same.
It was said at this time that, through over-production on the virgin soil of North America, wheat was such a druig in the market as to be shipped from the States as ballast in outward-bound vessels.
I heard of a baker who sold three-quarter loaves for a shilling. American salt pork came on sale at fourpence a pound, but this meat did not become popular among us as, by a local prejudice it was called Slated Tiger. English cheese of a sort could be had for 2d a pound; I have seen it, a white and crumbly kind, in fact, a joke of the period was that some people carried a lump of this cheese to use as chalk!
Good farmhouse
butter at 9d, eggs at 6d a dozen, fresh pork at 6d, best beef at 9d, mutton
still less and other prices in proportion.
In 78-9 there
came loss and disaster, to farmers, through an extraordinary succession of
rainy seasons. The Stour ran bank high
or overflowing for weeks together. At
one haymaking time (1878) a high flood spread out washing away whole fields of
new-mown grass. Many tons of this
floated downstream until it came to the mill where it accumulated. A man who worked there raked enough of this
‘flotsam’ from the stream, to make a good-sized rick, but the stuff was useless
for feeding purposes, serving only for litter.
Conditions grew steadily worse until the sodden ground brought disease to sheep and cattle, which had become infected by Fluke. This was an organism in the shape of a tiny flat-fish which attacked the livers of the animals, eventually causing their death.
It was stated
that the origin of this plague was a minute parasite, developed by continual
damp in the body of the common slug. On
passing into the stomach of an animal it settled on it’s liver where it
developed into the dreaded Fluke.
This disease was specially prevalent on low lying or marshy ground. The only preventative, or remedy was to place lumps of rock-salt about on the ground where the cattle might lick the mineral freely. One farmer near Sturminster lost a hundred cows by this complaint, a case which excited much sympathy so that a public subscription was made in aid of the unfortunate man. Fortunately, as the rainfall became normal, and the fields less sodden, the fluke fated out. Since that time there has been no serious outbreak of this scourge.
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