The History of Torture and Execution





The Ducking Stool,
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A tumbrel, or scold’s-cart, was a chair set on wheels and having very long wagon-shafts, with a rope attached to them about two feet from the end. When used it was wheeled into a pond backward, the long shafts were suddenly tilted up, and the scold sent down in a backward plunge into the water. When the ducking was accomplished, the tumbrel was drawn out of the water by the ropes. Collinson says in his History of Somersetshire, written in 1791: “In Shipton Mallet was anciently set up a tumbrel for the correction of unquiet women.” Other names for a like engine were gumstool and coqueen-stool.

Many and manifold are the allusions to the ducking-stool in English literature. In a volume called Miscellaneous Poems, written by Benjamin West and published in 1780, is a descriptive poem entitled The Ducking-stool, which runs thus:


              “There stands, my friend, in yonder pool
              An engine called the ducking-stool;
              By legal power commanded down
              The joy and terror of the town.
              If jarring females kindle strife,
              Give language foul, or lug the coif,
              If noisy dames should once begin
              To drive the house with horrid din,
              Away, you cry, you’11 grace the stool;
              We’ll teach you how your tongue to rule.
              The fair offender fills the seat
              In sullen pomp, profoundly great;
              Down in the deep the stool descends,
              But here, at first, we miss our ends;
              She mounts again and rages more
              Than ever vixen did before.
              So, throwing water on the fire
              Will make it but burn up the higher.
              If so, my friend, pray let her take
              A second turn into the lake,
              And, rather than your patience lose,
              Thrice and again repeat the dose.
              No brawling wives, no furious wenches,
              No fire so hot but water quenches.”

In Scotland “flyting queans” sat in ignominy in cucking-stools. Bessie Spens was admonished: “Gif she be found flyteing with any neighbour, man or wife, and specially gains Jonet Arthe, she shall be put on the cuck-stule and sit there twenty-four hours.” A worthless fellow, Sande Hay, “for troublance made upon Andro Watson, is discernit for his demerits to be put in the cuck-stule, there to remain till four hours after noon.” The length of time of punishment — usually twenty-four hours — would plainly show there was no attendant ducking; and this cuck-stool, or cucking-stool, must not be confounded with the ducking-stool, which dates to the days of Edward the Confessor.




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