1828–1907

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Born: May 29, 1828, Gamble’s Wharf, near Tring, Hert­ford­shire, Eng­land.

Died: Oc­to­ber 29, 1907, at home, South Nor­wood Hill, Lon­don.

Buried: South­gate Ce­me­te­ry, Lon­don.

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Biography

Gerald was the son of ca­nal boat­man Will­iam and his wife Mary, and hus­band of Ro­si­na Jane Knowles.

He went to work for a silk ma­nu­fac­tur­er at age eight. Af­ter the fac­to­ry burned down, Mas­sey be­gan work plait­ing straw.

Having had to earn my own dear bread by the eter­nal cheap­en­ing of flesh and blood thus ear­ly, I nev­er knew what child­hood meant. I had no child­hood. Ev­er since I can re­mem­ber, I have had the ach­ing fear of want, throb­bing heart and brow. The cur­rents of my life were ear­ly poi­soned, and few, me­thinks, would pass un­scathed through the scenes and cir­cum­stan­ces in which I have lived; none, if they were as cu­ri­ous and pre­co­cious as I was.

The child comes into the world like a new coin with the stamp of God upon it…the poor man’s child [is] hus­tled and sweat­ed down in this bag of so­cie­ty to get wealth out of it…so is the im­age of God worn from heart and brow, and day by day the child re­cedes de­vil-ward.

I look back now with won­der, not that so few es­cape, but that any es­cape at all, to win a nob­ler growth for their hu­man­ity. So blight­ing are the in­flu­en­ces which sur­round thou­sands in ear­ly life, to which I can bear such bit­ter tes­ti­mo­ny.

Despite his hard be­gin­nings, Mas­sey learned to read at a pen­ny school, with the Bi­ble and Bun­yan be­ing his prin­ci­pal re­sourc­es. Af­ter­ward he ob­tained ac­cess to Rob­in­son Cru­soe and a few Wes­ley­an tracts left at his cot­tage.

These con­sti­tut­ed his on­ly sour­ces un­til he went to Lon­don , at age 15. With ac­cess to more read­ing ma­te­ri­al, he flour­ished, ab­sorb­ing the clas­sics and oth­er in­flu­enc­es.

In 1849, Mas­sey start­ed a cheap jour­nal, The Spir­it of Free­dom, writ­ten en­tire­ly by work­ing­men. He was fired from five dif­fer­ent jobs for pub­lish­ing it, but he was com­mit­ted to the cause of the la­bor­er.

He even­tu­al­ly went on to publ­ish po­et­ry, as well. He is par­ti­cu­lar­ly known for his 6-vol­ume tri­lo­gy on the ori­gin of re­li­gions.

Works

Poem

Today and Tomorrow

Thro’ all the long, dark night of years
The people’s cry ascendeth,
And Earth is wet with blood and tears:
But our meek sufferance endeth!
The few shall not for ever sway,
The many moil in sorrow:
The powers of Hell are strong today,
But Christ shall rise tomorrow.

Tho’ hearts brood o’er the past, our eyes
With smiling futures glisten!
For, lo! our day bursts up the skies:
Lean out your souls and listen!
The world rolls freedom’s radiant way,
And ripens with her sorrow:
Keep heart! who bear the cross to­day,
Shall wear the crown tomorrow.

O youth! flame-earnest, still aspire,
With energies immortal!
To many a heaven of desire,
Our yearning opes a portal!
And tho’ age wearies by the way,
And hearts break in the furrow,
We’ll sow the golden grain today—
The harvest comes tomorrow.

Build up heroic lives, and all
Be like a sheathen sabre,
Ready to flash out at God’s call,
O chivalry of labor!
Triumph and toil are twins: and aye
Joy suns the cloud of sorrow;
And ’tis the martyrdom today,
Brings victory tomorrow.

Richard Massey
Ballads and Poems, 1854

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