Oliver's Walk through Clerkenwell, 1837
Poor exhausted Oliver had already been walking for a week, and sleeping rough, when he first encountered the Artful Dodger. They met in Barnet and quickly befriended by the older boy, Oliver continued with him towards Islington. They waited until full darkness before crossing the turnpike at Angel, the Dodger (Jack Dawkins his real name) unwilling to let himself be seen any earlier.
Charles Dickens and 'Oliver Twist'
'Oliver Twist' was written by Charles Dickens and serialised between 1837 to 1839 and released as a book in 1838. As an early social novel, it shows the often poor treatment of orphans in London in the nineteenth century and their exploitation by criminal gangs. Here we follow in the footsteps of Oliver and the Artful Dodger as they walk through Clerkenwell using drawings from the era and photographs of how the area looks today.
Angel to Sadler's Wells
This drawing shows cattle droving down Islington High Street at Angel in 1819 heading towards Smithfield through Clerkenwell, a little earlier than the setting of the novel, but this practise continued until the arrival of the railways in the mid-nineteenth century.
From here, Oliver and the Artful Dodger made a determined path for Fagin’s lair. This took them down a small road skirting Sadlers Wells, even by that time one of London’s most favoured entertainment venues, and a popular spot for some rural drinking and dining. This print in our collection shows its pleasant wooded location and the New River flowing towards the nearby reservoir, also the path taken by Oliver Twist and the Artful Dodger.
Exmouth Market
Rosebery Avenue did not exist at the time of the publication of 'Oliver Twist' in 1837 and small paths and open country would have taken the boys the short distance to Exmouth Market (then called Exmouth Street). There was no market at the time of their walk.
Spa Fields Chapel
Unconscious of the future London Archives' building only a short step to their left, the boys would instead have seen the Spa Fields Chapel, a huge domed rotunda with tiered seating for the substantial non- conformist congregations. Today the Church of The Holy Redeemer occupies the site, its brick tower seen left in our photograph. But the street was still not fully built up along its northern side in 1837, and only fields would have been visible should the increasingly nervous Oliver have dared a glance to his right.
Farringdon Road
From here Oliver was lead across what is now Farringdon Road, but which at the time was Coppice Row, and through a narrow opening beside the Clerkenwell Workhouse (Clerkenwell Workhouse was here from 1727-1883). They cross:
down the little court by the side of the Workhouse
Oliver then travels through narrow paths that take him into insalubrious courtyards towards Saffron Hill.
By now they had entered dangerous territories. The streets were very narrow and dark but as Dickens tells us, despite the late hour they were by no means deserted. He continues across a grubby open space which had formerly been known as Hockley-by-the-Hole, and a notorious gathering point for petty criminals. Now it is the entirely respectable focus for the campus of an American University in London.
Saffron Hill
Saffron Hill, their destination, is now in sight.
Oliver becomes aware of persons spilling out of the numerous pubs that they pass, many of them agitated and far from sober. And as he continues down into Saffron Hill, apart from noticing the horrible and unclean smells emerging from the buildings, he also notes that the night-time doorways are populated by small children.
Today Saffron Hill is still narrow and high-sided, as described by Dickens.
Fagin's premises
Oliver Twist and the Artful Dodger now arrive at Fagin’s premises which was situated on their right at the southern end of Saffron Hill just at the point where it joins Field Lane. The lodging houses in Field Lane were the address for some of London’s most difficult criminals and trouble-makers. At the bottom of Saffron Hill the boys disappear quickly from sight into the ramshackle maze of rooms which will be their home. Here they encounter the treacherously reassuring welcome of Fagin, who we would probably now term 'child groomer'. But more happily the boys settle down to a meal of sausages.
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The real Oliver Twist by John Waller 61.9 (BLI)
Dickens and the London workhouse: Oliver Twist and the London Poor by Ruth Richardson 46.6 (DIC)
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