-^^p^-;:^^ '^m^^ '»:y^SA-- WL... ^^f'- m LIBRARY OF CONGRESS. / G '6 / — i]^..t.^@ijp^4]^ :f n UNITED STATES OF AMERICA. tiMI: ts "-^ v^ 0^^ »# ^1 o . r-iS?^' ^ ?rf(2)bJ i.,'**^-,';^;!' ?1 '^^ ^/ 5?S!?^^ w te ^^- Z L ;5^'- i W'. i^?' r^^ ^% ^J w ml MARY, MOTHER OF WASHINGTON. ROSA, THE EDUCATING MOTHER, '^i\\\t\\ \n %t^\^x% and \m\^ %^^^^P^ 4 %^^* Prof. H. M. Cottinger, A. M., Author of '^ Method of Teaching in High Schools of Switzerland" ''^ Mediieval Plays of Jacob Rueff" "Guide for Sunday-schools of free German Congregations," "Elements of Universal Histo?y" etc. ^^ f "And his (man's) house grows apace; And o'er it is ruling The housewife so modest, His children's dear mother; And wisely she governs The circle of home. The maidens she trains, And he Ijoys she restrains; Keeps plying forever Her hanfls that flag neve ■. — Schiller. SAN JOSE, CAL.: Ptablislned. t)v tin© Author. i387. o Entered IccorJiiig to let of Eougress, in the Year 188Z, by IE the Dice of llie Lilirariaii of Congress, at WasniEton. D, C. TO THE MEMORY OF HIS FAITHFUL WIFE, THE LOVIN(; ^[OTIIER OF HIS CHILDREN, THIS VOI.UIVIE IS AFFECTIONATELY DEDICATED BY THE AUTHOR. L?)PRKKAC K^ ACCOllDINGr to the advice of Ephraim Lessiug, the preface of a book ought to contain nothing liut the history of its origin. Congraently to this atlvice I have to state the fol- lowing concerning my book: — Its groundwork was already laid in 1824, when I was a stu- dent in the University of Vienna. I made, at that time, an ex- tract from the text-book of the University used for instruction in pedagogic science. Two years later I read the writings of H. Pestalozzi and J. Paul lUchter, and besides J. J. llousseau's "Emilo," the most celebrated work written on education; I also made excerpts from the latter work. In 1838 I composed a complete pedagogic theor}"^, and offered my manuscript to a bookseller in Ziirich, Switzerland, where I was then a teacher. After having examined it he refused to print it. After that I made an extract of it, condensing its practical parts into a sys- tem, and shut the new volume up in my desk. Since 1860, while living in the United States, I read the educational writings of Herbert Spencer, Baines, Locke, Horace Mann, and others, and compared them with my manuscript. In 1884 I went on a journey to my old country, and found, in the public library of Zurich, Salz- mann's famous book, "The Crab's Grait" ("das Krebs bilchlein") which I copied, for it was not to be had in the book-stores. Though it was written in the last century, it contains a treasure of educational wisdom; therefore, I added its greater part to my manuscripts. Salzmann was a prominent author of pedagogic \\Titings, and director of the great Orphan Asylum in Halle, Prussia. The first part of my book, inscribed "Model Mothers," was written in 1SS5, aftjr my return from Europe. Its composition was a difficult task. I scrutinized a humlred or more biogra- phies, but the mothers of their heroes and heroines were either passed by with sileaca, or only mentioned in a few lines. With VI Preface. 3ome readers the few I selected will not j)ass as models, for what hiimaii creature is free from every flaw? Has not even the sun its dark spots ? Take a fine lace veil ■ of Brussels, it appears to the eye to be an entirely symmetrical network; but if you exam- ine it with the microscope, you find it full of crooks and irregu- lai'ities. That's human work. Alas ! the German dean, Dinter, is right, when he says:— " Besser machen, besser werden: Das ist unser Loos auf Erden." (To make it better, to grow better: that's our lot on earth.) In this way the present volume originated. I wrote it for mothers and young ladies of age, because such books, purposely composed for them, are an exception to the rule, most of peda- gogic works being written for teachers, scholars, or men in gen- eral. In order to make it more palatable to the fair sex, I com- posed it ifl the form of a correspondence, putting the principles of education into the moutli of a mother. My wife was the model for my letters. In every letter I asked myself if she would have sj)oken or written that way. If, nevertheless, I missed the true womanly style, the ladies may pardon my as- sumption. True, Shakespeare delii^ated the characters of his heroines in an accomplished style, yet in accordance with nature; but I am no Shakespeare. I added to every letter illustrations by examples which bear a similar relation to the letters, like the positive of a photograph to its negative, or like practice to the- ory. In conclusion, I offer my heart-felt thanks to the ladies and gentlemen who have kindly reviewed and corrected my MSS., viz.: Mrs. Nellie Eyster, authoress and teacher; Misses Jessica Thomson, Myrtie Hudson, and Glora Bennett, teachers of the Normal School of California; Misses Belle Bird and Caroline Schilling, public teachers ; Mr. W. Childs, Professor of the Nor- mal School of California, and Mr. E. A. Clark, M. D. ; finally t > Mr. W. Itedding and Miss Agnes Barry, public librarians of San Jos6, who kindly furnished me all the books necessary for the composition of this volume. The Author. San Jos6, California, 1887. CONTENTS. ^^^S^o Dedication 3 Preface 5 PART THE FIRST— THE MODEL MOTHER. Introduction 15 Mary Washington, Mother of President G. Waslungton ... 17 Mrs. Elizaljeth Gary, Mother of the Poetesses Alice and Phoebe Gary 28 Cornelia, ^lother of the Two Brothers Gracchi 33 The Mothers of Goethe and Schiller, the Two Greatest Ger- man Poets 37 Frederic Schiller's Mother 41 The Mother of the French Poet, Francis Copp^e 42 Mrs. James W. White 44 Socrates and Lis Sou. A Dialogue on the Merits of Mothers. 48 Letitia Bonaparte, Mother of Emperor Napoleon 1 53 Mrs. Nancy Lincoln, jNIother of President Abraham Lincoln. 59 Volumnia, Mother of Coriolanus CI Hedwig, Mother of the Children of William Tell 67 The Mother of Joseph Haydn, the Celebrated German Com- poser 72 Sophie Hug ', Mother of Victor Hugo, the Greatest Freucli Poet in our Century 74 The Duchess of Kent, Mother of Queen Victoria of England. 85 Armgart, a Poor Mother with Several Children 88 Katharine Bora, Mother of Martin Luther's Children 91 Rosina King, ^lother of the Aiithor 93 Rosa I^.Iillcr, ISIother of the Author's Children 9G viii Contents. PAET THE SECOND— ROSA'S LETTERS ON ]i:DUCATION. laKST .SKRIES. Culture of the Body 103 FiKST Letter. — Occasion and Contents of the Letters 103 Second Lettek. — Notion and Design of Education. Qual- ities of the Ediicating Mother. Literature on Education. 104 Illustrations. — Two Sad Cases of Careless Mothers 1 07 A Loving Mother lOS How a Mother Sympathizes with Her Wayward Son. . . . 110 Third Letter. — Means of Physical Culture. Air, Water, Washing and Bathing, Light and Warmth, Clothing and Bedding 113 Illustrations. — Mrs. Eve 116 Her Sister , 116 A Reasonable Physician 117 FocTRTii Letter. ^ — Continuation, Nourishment, Suckling of the Child. A Plan of Diet for Children 117 Illustration. — Mr. Flabby 119 FiFTU Letter. — Conclusion, Motion, Rocking in the Cra- dle, Plays, Gymnastic Ikercises, Rest 120 Sixth Letter. — Epoch of De\'elopment of Crirls 122 Illustration. — What Dr. Clarke Reports about a School- girl Fifteen Years Old. 124 Seventh Letter. — Therapeutics of the Body, Thrushes of Children, Teething, Healing of Pampering, General Re- marks 126 Illustrations. — The Miracle-worker 128 The Quack 129 The Poisoned Child 131 second series— intellectual culture. Eighth Letter. — Summary of the Series, Culture of the Intuitive Faculty, Images 132 Illustrations. — The Rose. A Dialogue., 134 Pity. A Dialogue 136 Ninth Letter. — Culture of Intellect Proper, Toys 138 Illustuations. — The Watch. A Dialogue 139 The Way to Make Children Stupid 142 Contents. ix Tenth Letter. — Religious Instruction liS Illustrations. — The First Apple Tree. A Dialogue 145 The Zealous Mrs. Elizabeth 147 The Wihlouspuch Tragedy 148 The Templar and the Patriarch of Jerusalem, from Les- sing's " Nathan the Wise " 14'J The Fanatic, Mrs. Fanny Smith 151 The Swallow Nest 153 " The Mother Is Dead" 154 Eleventh Letter. — ^Esthetical llefinement 154 Illustration. — Little INIat 157 Twelfth Letter. — Culture of Memory. Instruction in the Native Language 159 Supplement. — How IJosa and Henry learned to read .... . 161 Images 162 Composition of the Letters 163 Thirteenth Letter. — The Kindergarten 165 Supplement. — An Outline of Froebel's Kinderga;rten 167 THIRD SERIES. Moral Culture 174 SECTION FIRST. Moral Culture in Cleneral 174 Fourteenth Letter. — Preliminary Notions, Essence of Reason and Mind, Difference Between Right and Legality, Morality and Manners, Reason and Intellect, Emotion and Sensation 174 Illustrations. — The Good Samaritan 177 Princess Paulina Schwarzenberg 177 Fifteenth Letter. — Means of Moral Culture ... 178 First: Instruction 178 Illustration. — Benevolence Towards Enemies. A Dialogue 180 Sixteenth Letter. — Continuation 181 Illustration. — War. A Dialogue 183 Seventeenth Letter. — Conclusion 184 Illustrations. — Honesty is the Best Policy. A Dialogue . 186 Telemachus, from Fenelon 1S8 EitiiiTEENTii Letter. — The Example of the Parents, Broth- era and Sisters, and Companions of Youth WO X Contents. Illustrations, — The Cruel Kilian 194 Little Anilrew 195 Beatrice Cenci, from P. B. Shelby's Tragedy " The Cenci" 195 Nineteenth Letter. — Heading, Narrations, History, Bibli- cal History, Fables, Plays, Piomauces 201 Illustration. — Wliat I Liked to Piead 203 Twentieth Letter. — Consequences of Actions 205 Illustrations. — The Yoiing Spendthrift 20G Pet Morgan 207 Twenty-first Letter. — Conclusion, Recompenses and Pun- ishments 208 Illustrations. — The Disobedient Christina 212 Punish Your Children if They Tell the Truth in Order to Make Them Liars , 213 Twenty-second Letter. — Ignorance, Juvenile Plays 214 Illustration. — Auntie Rosemary 216 Twenty-third Letter. — Therapeutics of Moral Failings — The Vice of Onanism 217 Illustration. — The Fashionable Young Lady 221 section second. Cultivation of Some Single Features of Character 223 Twenty- fourth Letter. — Cheerfulness of Mind. Thought- lessness 2£3 Illustrations. — A Precious Couple of Parents 225 Little Gustavus 226 Twenty-fifth Letter. — Diligence, Laziness, Some Remarks on Teachers and Public Schools 227 Illustrations. — The Treasure-digger 231 Means for Making Children Loth to Well-doing. . 232 A Plea for Children. A Dialogue 233 How to Develop in Children a Taste for Idleness 234 Teachers Are also Men 235 Twenty-sixth Letter. — Thrift and Fnigality, Cravingness, Avarice and Prodigality of Children, Love of Order and Cleanliness, Vanity 236 iLLUSTR.vrioNS. — How to Make Children Fond of Dainties. . 23S Mr. Anthony 239 The Vainglorious Ernestine 240 Contexts. xi TwENTY-SEVEXTii LETTER. — General Respect for Mankind, Regard for the Property of Others . 242 Filching, Veracity, Lying, Patriotism 242 Illustkation.s. — The Maid-servants and their Mistress. . . . 245 How to Teach Children to Lie, Order Them to Lie Betime 246 Laugh at the Lies of Your Children and Recompense Them if They Lie 248 A Model of Conventional Lies 248 The Sick Grandmother and Little Rodolph 249 The Twentieth Century 250 The Rich and Poor 252 Aljraham Lincoln 254 Twenty-Eighth Letter. — Filial Love, Gratitude, Obe- dience, Disobedience, Irritability, Willfulness and Defiance — On the Screaming of Children , . 255 Illustrations. — "N^'rong Your Children and They Will Hate You 259 How to Teach Children Disobedience. . . 261 Moralize Frequently Avith Children 262 How to Render Children Willful 263 Tony, the Spoiled Child 264 The Ungrateful Child 267 How a Brother Becomes a Father 267 Twenty-ninth Letter. — Sexual Love. Choice of a Spouse 269 Illustrations. — Margaret. From Goethe's "Faust "'.. . . 271 The Betrothment. From Goethe's " Herman and Doro- thea " 277 The AVedding Day. From H. Longfellow's poem " Miles Standish " 282 Thirtieth Letter. — On the Choice of a Calling 283 Illustrations. — The Insane Priest 285 How He Found His Calling 286 Conclusion of the Letters 290 Supplement. — Little Original Narratives for the First Cult- ure of Mind and Intellect of Children, also Adaptable for the First Reading 290 Moral Narratives 290 Narratives fi-oni Zoology 298 Part thb Kirst MODEL MOTHERS. ''^"^^Mi^*" f^ INTRODUCTION. IN the following pages the Author narrates some examples of good mothers; but there are, besides, jilenty others whom to introduce the limited space of the book lias forbidden. Indeed, mothers are generally good by nature; a bad mother is an unnat- ural creature. Socrates describes in the seventh narrative, the acts of love and kindness which mothers, in general, exhibit to their children. As the mothers were at the time of Socrates in Athens, so they are to-daj- in all countries of the world. True, they are not all eulogized like the mothers of Washington and Napoleon, but what of that? A proverb says: "The best women are those of wliom they speak least." It is the same with motli- ers. The mother gives birth to the child; she bears the heaviLT part of education; she is the nurse, the teacher, the playmate, the confidante and friend, the godhead of tlie child. As a rule, women are better than men; truly they are the bet- ter halves of our life, as the American says. The woman, not the man, is the crown of creation. ' ' The hand tiiat rocks the cradle, rocks the world." "The woman is the queeii-motlier of the race. Ever since I can remember, I liave advocated soman's claim to equality if not superiority."" Schiller, the pott, gives a bright picture of her in his "Song of the Bell,"t thus: — " Man must plant and must form. Gain by cunnin;,' or sturm, But in the house it is rulini;' The housewife so modest, His children's dear mother; And wisely she j;o\erns The circle of home. The maidens she trains, And the boys she restrains, *Mrs. Elmina D. Slenker. tThe poems of Schiller, translated by E. A. Bowring, Landon. Introduction. Keeps plying' forever Her hands that flay never, And wealth helps to raise With her orderl.y ways; The sweet-scented presses with treasure piles high, Bids the thread round the fast -whirling spindle to fly; The cleanly and bright-polished chest she heaps full With the flax white as snow and the glistening wool; All glitter and splendor ordains for the best, And takes no rest." Therefore man ought to appreciate and highly respect the worth and merits of womankind, especially tliose of the wife of his bosom, according to the exhortation of the same poet, who says* : — "All honor to women ! — they soften and leaven The cares of the world with the roses of Heaven — The ravishing fetters of lo\ e they entwine; ■ Their charms from the world's eye modestly veiling, They foster and nourish with care never failing, The fire eternal of feelings divine." *"The Praise of Women," in the Poems of Schiller. MARY WASHINGTON, MOTHER OF PRESIDENT GEORGE WASH- INGTON* AUGUSTINE WASHINGTON left, as he died (1743), to his wife, Mary, five cldldren, of which the eldest, George, afterwards President of the ITnited States, was eleveu years. The charge of the education of her children, and of the direction of their economical affairs, required much resolution and force in the char- acter of the Avidow. Mrs. Washington discharged her duties with gi'eat faithfulness and entire success. Her good sense, her constant ajjplication, her tenderness and vigilance, ovei'came all obstacles, and she received the sweetest recompense of the troubles and labors of a mother. She had the fortune to see all her children enter into the world Avith fair expectations, and occupy there j)laces honorable for themselves and for her ^\ho alone had directed their principles, their conduct, and their character. Slie lived long enough to see tlie noI)le ■career of her eldest sou, till to the moment when he was placed at the heatl of a nation, and obtained the suffrages and the resj)ects of the whole world. They have said that there never was a gi'eat man whose greatness could not be retraced to the qualities or to the original influence of his mother. If this be true, the human race owes nuich to the mother of Washington. Mary Washington, after having lost her husband, began "'Memoirs of the Mother and Wife of Washington," by Mary Conkling. Vie, correspondence et Merits de Wasliingto'n, par M. Guizot. 2 (17) 18 The Educating Mother. most striliingly to sliow her extraordinary characteristics. Gifted with great firmness and constancy of purjiose, as well as with a clear, discriminating judgment, and re- markable mental independence, her self-reliance was rapidly strengthened, and soon rendered habitual, by circumstances so peculiarly demanding its exercise as those in which duty imperatively summoned her to act. Her thorough knowledge of practical life enabled her not only to superintend, in person, the complicated and important pecuniary affairs of her children, and the gen- eral interest of her household, but, also, by her inde- fatigable industry and ingenuity to supply, in a good degree, whatever was necessary to the welfare and com- fort of her family. Mrs. Washington had henceforth the exclusive direction of the pi-imary education of her children. At once their companion, mentor, counselor, and friend, she encouraged tl^em to mental exertion, to moral culture, to athletic exercise. She taught them self-respect, respect for tlie rights and feelings ftf others, self-control, and patience under fatigue and suffering. She stimulated in them a fondness for labor and for knowledge. She inspired them with affection for each other, and for their coiuitry, and witli the fear and love of God. In short, it was her systematic and unceasing endeavoi- to illustrate and enforce willing compliance with the all-wise and immutable laAVS by Avhich the physical, intellectual, and moral nature of man should be harmoniously and unitedly governed. Thus order, regularity, and occupation, symj^athy, cheerfiilness, and unity, reigned supreme .among the youthful denizens of her little Avorld of home. She exacted implicit obedience from her cliildi-eu, and she tempered maternal tenderness Mary Washington. 19 by strict domestic discipline; but we are told by one* who, as the companion of her son, occasionally shared her care and hospitality, that she was "indeed truly kind." In that genuine and judicious kindness lies the secret of the power always maintained by this venerated mother over the minds of her offspring. If she assumed the right to direct the actions of others, her daily life ex- hibited such powers of self-control and self-denial as con- vinced her children, by more irresistible evidence than mere words could convey, of the justice and disinter- estedness by which she was habitually actuated. That she rendered their home — simple, nay, even humble though it might be — endearing to her children, is proved, in some degree, by the frequency and pleasure with which, as we gather from much evidential testimony, the happy band that once rejoiced in the comfort and security of her well-ordered abode in after years revisited the maternal i'0(jf Indeed, we are expressly informed upon the best authority that an interdiction of the in- nocent amusements and relaxations, a taste for which is so natural to the young, formed no part of the system of juvenile training ])racticed with such pre-eminent success by Mrs. Washington. She never rendered necessary restraint and dirfcij)line needlessly distasteful or repulsive by ascetic sternness or harsh compulsion. The power that sometimes gently covered the subjects of her guid- ance was a moral suasion far more effective and beneficial than influences of fear and constraint. Of all the mental qualities of this celebrated woman, *Laurence Washington, Esq., of Chotank. 20 The Educating Mother. jDerhaps none was more constantly illustrated in her life than her native good sense, the practical effects of which were infinitely more useful and precious to her children than she could possibly have rendered volumes of theo- retic precept. To her possession of this unpretending but invaluable characteristic, emphatically her illustrious _ son was indebted for the education that formed the basis of his greatness. This it was that taught him those habits of apj^lication, industry, and regularity, that were of such essential service to him, alike in the camp and in the Cabinet. This it was that, by inculcating and enforcing habitual temperance, exercise, and activity, strengthened and developed the wonderfid physical jDOwers that were rivaled only by the indomitable Avill and stupendous wisdom of her son. To his mother Washington owed the high value he attached to " the only jiossessioii of ivhieh all men are prodigal, and of which all men should he covetous; and from her early instructions he imbibed that love of truth for which he was remarkable, and which is so j)leasingly and forcibly illustrated in some of the favorite anecdotes of our childhood.* Rigidly regardful of the dictates of an enlightened conscience, her gifted son was indebted t(t Mrs. Wash- ington for his quick moral sense, and the unflinching adhesion to principle that so strongly marked e\'ery act of public and private life. Wlien he was fourteen years old, and went still to school, his eldest brother, Lawrence, who had bee>i an officer iu tlie late war of the English army, and had 'Our juvenile readers are probably familiar with (he stories of "The Little Hatchet" and of " The Sorrel Colt." M.4JIY AVashington. 21 observed the military turn of liis young brother, ol)tained for George a niidsliipman's warrant, who prepared with a liuoyaut si)irit f(n- his departure. Finally the day for it arrived, and the luggage of the young enthusiast was actually conveyed on board the little vessel destined to bear him away to his new post ; l^ut, when he attemj)ted to liid adieu to his only parent, his previous resolution to de2)art was for the first time subdued, in consequence of lier ill-concealed dejection and her irrepressible tears. If his plan had been executed, it would have changed his destiny, and, perhaps, exerted a great influence on that of his country. She persisted in opposing the ]ilan, and. it was given up. This decision ought not to be ascribed to maternal Aveakness. It was her eldest son (from her second husband), on whom alone devolved the charge of foiu' younger children. To see him sep- arated from her at so tender an age, exposed to the perils of an accident and the world's rough usage, without a parent's voice to counsel, or a parent's hand to guide, was a trial of her fortitude and sense of duty which she could not be expected to hazard Avithout reluctance and concern. She proved the injustice of the imputation of Aveak, maternal fondness by the cheerfulness with which, almost immediately after the abandonment of his original design, she relinquished the pleasure and benefit she AA'ould have derived from his continued residence under the maternal roof. The incipient hero was soon actively engaged in the profession of engineering, for Avhich his favorite intel- lectual pursuits and his taste for athletic exercises had already prepared him. In consequence of the near 22 The Educating Mother. vicinity of his half-brother, Lawrence, to the scene of his oj)erations, George became an inmate of liis family, and continued thenceforth to be an absentee from his early home, with only the brief exceptions made by his l^eing occasionally and temj^orarily there to aid in the care and arrangement of his mother's affairs. The events preceding the American Revolution were now rapidly developing, and Mrs. Washington suddenly beheld her son elevated to the position of the Commander- in-Chief of the Colonies, a position surrounded liy the most imminent dangers ; but we see this heroic woman resigning herself ■with the same tranquil submission, and the same unaffected cheerfulness, by which her life had hitherto been distinguished, to the decrees of an over- ruling and inscrutable destiny. Before his dej^arture to the army, Washington, ever mindful of his mother's comfort and happiness, even when most burdened by public cares, assisted in effecting her removal from her country residence to Fredericks- burg. Mrs. Washington was remunerated for thus re- nouncing her home by being placed in much nearer proximity to her friends and relatives, and in a position more secure from the dangers of the war. Bestowing on him her blessing and her jDrayers, the patriotic mother bade adieu to her son for a period, the duration and events of which no mortal vision could even faintly dis- cern. She hastened, after this painfiil parting, to busy herself Avith the arrangement and care of her new home, and sought, in active useflilness and industry, not only the solace of her own private griefs and apprehensions, but the high pleasure that springs fl'om the consciousness of doing good. Mary Washington. 23 When the intelligence of the successful passage of the Delaware, liy AVashingtou and his brave companions in arms, was communicated to her, she received the tidings witli placid self-possession; but in relation to such por- tions of the dispatches of her visitors as contained eulo- gistic allusions to her son, she simply remarked tliat " George a2:)peared to have deserved well of his country for such signal services," and added: "But, my good sirs, here is too much flattery. Still, George will not forget the lessons I have taught him ; he will not forget himself, though he is the suljject of so much praise." And when, after the lapse of long, dark years of national suffering, Mrs. Washington was at last informed of the crowning event of the great conflict, the surrender of Lord CornwaUis, she raised her hands with profound reverence and gratitude towards heaven, and fervently exclaimed, "Thank God! Avar will now be ended, and peace, independence, and happiness bless our country." An interval of nearly seven years had passed, when this illustrious American matron enjoyed the happiness again to behold her victorious son. Upon the return of the combined armies from Yorktown, the Commander-in- Chief repaired immediately to Fredericksburg, attended by a numerous and splendid suite, composed of the most distinguished European and American ofiicers. Then he went, unaccompanied and on foot, to the modest mansion of his mother. She met him on the threshold with a cordial embrace, her face beaming with unmingled pleasure, and welcomed him by the endearing and well- remembered appellation of his early years. The quick eye of maternal tenderness readily discerned the furrowed traces of ceaseless toils and dangers in the face of her 24 The Educating Mother. son, and immediately and earnestly adverted to the sub- ject of his health. Yet, as he gazed upon her beloved countenance, his happiness was as unalloyed and exalted as earth can bestow. The citizens of Fredericksburg determined to cele]:)rate the arrival of Washington and his suite by a splendid ball. Mrs. Washington received a special invitation. She answered that although her dancing days were pretty well over, she should feel happy in contributing to the general festivity. There . came gay belles, dig- nified matrons, numerous foreign officers and veteran heroes. But despite the charm of music and the fas- cinations of female beauty, all was eager suspense until there entered, unannounced and unattended, the mother of Washington, leaning on the arm of her son. Hushed was each noisy tone and whispered word, as with quiet dignity and unaffected grace they slowly advanced. All hastened to approach them, the European officers to be presented to the parent of their beloved connnaudcr, and old friends, neighbors, and acquaintances to tender their comjiliments and congratulations. Mrs. Washington received these demonstrations of re- spect and friendship with perfect s^-possession and un- assuming courtesy. She wore the simple but becoming costume of the Virginia ladies of the olden time. All eyes and hearts were irresistibly attracted by the winning address and unj)retending appearance of the venerable lady. The European strangers, accustomed to the gaudy display of European courts, regarded with astonishment her unadorned attire and simplicity, mixed with majesty. They spoke of women renowned in ancient times, of the celebrated Volumnia, and of the noble mother of the ]Mary Washington. 25 Gracchi, but spontaneously rendered the tribute of ad- miration and reverence at tlie shrine of native dignity and real worth. Having for some time rega.rded with serene benignity the l>rilliant and festive scene which she had so amiably consented to honor by her presence, Mrs. Washington expressed the cordial hope that the liappi- ness of all might continue undiminished until the liour of general separation should arrive, and, (j[uickly adding that it was time for old people to be at home, retired as she had entered, leaning on the arm of the Commander- in-Chief. Re-estabhshed at Mount Vernon, it was the earnest desire of Washington that his mother should thenceforth reside under his roof But, notwithstanding his atiection- atc entreaties, she ccjutinued to conduct a separate estab- lishment, with tlie same indefatigable industry whicli she had earlier exhibited. In this tranquil retreat she long continued to receive the frequent visits of her children and grandchildren, Idessed in her happy and lionored age by the consciousness of a virtuous and Avell-spent life. We find many proofs in the published correspondence of Washington of the affectionate devotion wilh which he paid this tribute of respect to his mother. Thus, lie assigns his absence on a visit to hei', as a reason for not previously replying to a letter from the Secretary of Congress; and afterwards again in a letter to Major- General Knox, he offers the same explanation of a simi- lar delay. When his mother Avas ill, we perceive that he pleads this honorable errand as presenting claims superior to any public obligation. In an epistle written in 1788, we find allusions to a prolonged sojourn under the maternal roof. 26 The Educating Mother, To the urgent and oft-repeated requests of lier children that she would make with them the home of her age, Mrs. Washington replied : "I thank you foff your affection- ate offers, but my wants are few in this life, and I feel per- fectly competent to take care of myself." We are informed that Washington "to the last moments of his mother yielded to her will with the most implicit obedience, and felt for her person the highest respect and the most enthusiastic attachment." When she heard praise of him, she kept silence or only said that he had been a good son, and that she believed that he had fulfilled his duty as a man. Previous to his departure for France, La Fayette visited Fredericksburg expressly for the purpose of mak- ing his adieus to Mrs. Washington. When he, accom- l^anied by one of her grandsons, approached the house, he observed an aged lady working in the adjoining garden. She wore a dress of home manufacture and a plain straw bonnet. " There, sir," said the boy, " is my grandmother." She received her distinguished guest with great cordiality, and with her usual frank simplicity of address.. "Ah, Marquis!" she exclaimed, "you see an old woman ; — but come, I can make you welcome to my poor dwelling, "without the parade of changing my dress." The Marquis poured forth the glomng enco- miums to his former chief and friend, to which his hostess only replied : " I am not surprised at what George has done, for he was always a good boy." Washington, before his departure for the seat of gov- ernment to assume the ' duties of President of the United States, Avent to Fredericksburg to pay his parting respects to his aged mother. Foreboding that he beheld her for Mary Washington. 27 the last time, his calm self-possession that no calamity hjid for years been able to shake, yielded to tlie claims of nature, and, overpowered ]iy painful emotion, he we])t long, with liowed head, over the wasted form of his revered and much-loved parent. Sustained even in this trying hour by her native strength of mind, the heroic mother fervently invoked the blessing of Heaven upon him, and solennily bestowing her own, bade him pursue the path in which public duty summoned him to depart. Mrs. Washington retained unimpaired possession of her mental faculties to her last moments, but during the last three years of her life her pliysical powers were much diminished by a distressing disease, cancer in the breast, which terminated her life in her eighty-third year (on the 25t]i of August, 1789). Her last hours were accom- panied l)y tranquillity and resignation. Her remains were interred at Fredericksburg, and for many years her sei:)ulcher was undistinguished liy any mark of public respect; but in 1833 a monument was erected to her memory, representing an obelisk, forty-five feet high, with the inscription: "Mary, the Mother of Washington." The shaft is adorned by a colossal bust of Washington, and surmounted by the American eagle, sustaining: a civic crown above the hero's head. 28 The Educating Mother. MRS. ELIZABETH GARY, MOTHER OF THE POETESSES ALICE AND PHCEBE GARY.* THE parents of Alice and Phoebe Cavy, the celebrated poetesses of America, were Robert Gary and Eliza- beth Jessups. Their father was a farmer in Ohio, and died in 1866. Phcebe, in her memorial of Alice, gives this picture of their father and mother : " Robert Gary was a man of superior intelligence, of sound principles, aiid of blameless life. He was very fond of reading, especially romances and poetry ; but early poverty, and the hai'd exigences of pioneer life, had left him no time for acquiring more than the mere rudiments of a common- school education. He was a tender, loving father, who sang his children to sleep Avith holy hymns, and habitu- ally went about his work repeating them." The wife of this man, the mother of Alice and Phoebe Gary, was blue-eyed and beautiful. Ahce said of her : " My mother was a woman of suj)erior intellect, and of good, well-ordered life. ^ In my memory she stands apart from all others, wiser, purer, doing more, and living lietter than any other woman." And tliis is her por- trait of her mother in her " Order for a Picture :" — "A lady, the loveliest ever the sun Looked down upon, you must paint for me; Oh, if I only could make you see The clear blue eyes, the tender smile, The sovereign sweetness, the gentle grace, The woman's soul, and the angel's face, That are beaming on me all the while. * " A Memorial of Alice and Phoebe Gary," by Mary Clemmer Ames. Elizabeth Gary. 29 I need not speak these foolisli words: Yet one word tells you all I would say, She ii my motJier: you will agree That all the rest may be thrown away." Phoebe said of her mother : " She was the wonder of my childhood ; «he is no less a wonder to me as I recall her now. How she did so much work, ami yet did it well ; how she reared carefully, and governed Avisely, so large a family of children, and yet found time to develop by thought and reading a mind of unusual strength and clearness, is still a mystery to me. She was fond of his- tory, politics, moral essays, biography, and works of religious controversy. Poetry she read, but cared little for fictitious Hterature. An exemjilary housewife, a Avise and kind mother, she left no duty unfulfilled, yet she found time, often at night after every other member of the household was asleep, by reading, to keep herself informed of all the issues of the day, political, social, and religious." If we remember that the woman Avho kept herself in- formed of all the issues of the day, political, social, and religious, was the mother of nine chiMren, a housewife • who performed the labor of her large household with her own hands; that she lived in a rui'al neighborhood, wherein personal and family topics were the supreme subjects of discussi(jn, aloof from the larger interests and l)usy thcn'oughfares of men, we can form a more just estimate of the superiority of her natural powers, and the native breadth of her mind and heart. Sucli wei'e the father and the mother of Alice and Plufbe (Airy. From their fiither they I'eceived the poetic temperament, the love of nature and of dumb creatures, 30 The Educating Mother. their loving and pit}'ing hearts, which were so large that they enfolded all breathing and unbreathing things. From their mother they inherited their interest in public affairs, their passion for justice, their devotion to trutli and duty as they saw it, their clear perceptions, and sturdy common sense. Both parents were Universalists, to which creed Alice and Phoebe adhered faithfully to the end of their life. Let us see now what fruits took rise from the mental seed and the example of such parents, especially from that of the mother, in the lives of tlieir children, Alice and Phoebe ! ^ Tlieir mother, who was taxed far beyond her strength, died before her time (in 1835). After two years their father married again. The step-mother was a hard, un- cultured, utilitarian woman, who brought unhappiness to their poetical nature. They were kept busily at house- hold work during the day, and could prosecute their studies only at night. This was a fruitful source of dis- sension between them and the step-mother. Candles were denied them, a saucer of lard with a bit of rag for wick, must serve instead, and for ten long years, they studied and wrote and jjublished without pecuniary recompense ; often discouraged and desponding, yet never despairing, looking out to the graveyard on the near hill- side, where tlieir dear mother Avas buried, with a regret for the past. They saw but few books. There was no chance to learn but in the district school-house ; they never went to any other — not very much to that. It was distant one mile and a quarter from home ; this dis- tance was always walked. Alice was but fourteen years when she sent a poem iu secret to a Boston newspaper, and knew nothing of its Elizabeth Gary. 31 acceptance, till, to her tistoiiisliineiit, she saw it copied iii a Cincinnati i^aper. She laughed and cried over it. She did not care any more if she was poor or her clothes plain. " My schoolmates may know more than I do," she thought, " but they can't write verses that are printed in a newspaper." She afterwards wrote poetry and prose for seveAl newspapers and magazines. Her " Pictures of Memory" were already pronounced, by Edgar Poe, to be one of the most musically perfect lyrics in the English language. As a ballad writer she was never equaled by any American man or woman. In interpreting nature, she never failed. Her "Clovernook" stories are pure idyls of country life and character, and deserve their place amid the classics of the English speech. The names of Alice and Phoebe Caiy in the corners of newspapers and magazines, had fixed the atteution and won the affection of some of the best miuds and hearts in the land. Men of letters, among them John Whittier and Horace Greeley, had Avritten the sisters words of ap- preciation and encouragement. Alice went to New York to earn a liying by her j)en. She bought there a house, an- lished it witli much energy. But he incurred hereby the hatred of the patricians, and the next year, as he attempted to maintain the law, he was killed in a tumult a', the public meeting (134 b. c). When his mother learned the sad event, she was inconsolable. She re- tired from society, and mourned the fate of her son. She had summoned him herself to contend for honor and glory ; but such an imlucky issue of his efforts nearly broke her heart. Ten years after, when her other son, Cains, l)ecame Tribune, he sought to avenge tlie deatli of his brother, and to complete the Avork whicli Tiberius had commenced. But against him, too, the patricians (caused a revolt in Rome, in which he fell with three thousand citizens, a victim for the people's rights. The loss of her two sons caused much grief to Cor- nelia ; but assured that they sacrificed their lives for the common weal, her mind found tranquillity in the general respect paid to her by the people. For, though the corpses of her sons had been deprived of a public funeral, and been thrown into the Tiber, still the people honored them as their benefactors, elevatetl statues to their memory, consecrated the places where they had been murdered, and offered them there gifts and sacri- fices. Cornelia passed the rest of her life on a manor, where she lived according to her rank, but in a simple way. Surrounded by cultivated friends, she conversed on the events of her family, like on other topics of the past times, with trancjuil resignation. Even when she spoke Elizabeth Goethe. 37 of her sons she did not heave any sighs, and disphiyed so, in her sufferings, a greatness of mind, to which only tliose rise who possess a cultivated mind. After her death the jDeople erected, in her honor, a statue t, and I gul]) down tlie devil without hjokiiig at liiiii. When all ha.s returned tt» its proper state, then I defy anyone to surpass me in good humor." Her lieartiness and tolerance are the causes, she thinks, why everyone likes her. " I am fond of people, and that everyone feels directly, young and old, I pass A^^tl^out pretension through the world, and that gratifies men. I never 'bemoralize' anyone — always seek out the good that is in them, and leave what is bad to Him who made mankind, and knows how to round off the angles. In this Avay I make myself happy anil com- fortable." Who does not recognize the son in these words ? One of the kindliest of men inherited his lov- ing, happy nature from one of the heartiest of women. He"also inlierited from her his dislike of unnecessary emotion. Her sunny nature shrank from storms. When her son was dangerously ill at Weimar (180")), no one ventured to speak to her on the subject; not until he had completely recovered, did she voluntarily enter on it. "I knew it all," she remarked, "but said nothing. Xow we can talk about him without one feeling a stab every time his name is mentioned." In Goethe, also, tlie emotive force of mind ^\•as subject to the intellectual ; he was " king over himself" All that was beautiful in Goethe's memories of child- hood and early youth, naturally clustered about this happy, girhsh mother. She was a playmate and com- panion to him, and the confidant of all his boyish sorrows, shared his youthful enthusiasm for Klopstock, whom the father had jjlaced on the index of " prohibi- torum," hstened, probably, with fond pride to his own improvisations, and secretly took part in his occasional rebellions against the paternal authority. 40 The Educating Mother. This genial, indulgent mother em2:)loyed her faculty for story-telling to his and her own delight. " Air, fire, earth, and Avater I represented under the forms of prin- cesses, and to all natural phenomena I gave a meaning, in which I almost believed more fervently than my little hearer, and when I made a pause for the night, promis- ing to continue the story on the morrow, I was certain that he Avould, in the meauAvhile, think out the issue for himself, and so he often stimulated my imagination. When I turned the story according to his plan, and told him that he had found out its solution, he was all fire and flame. His grandmother, who made a great pet of him, was the confidant of all his ideas as to how the story would turn out, and as she repeated them to me, and I turned the story according to these hints, I had the pleasure of continuing it. to the delight and astonish- ment of Wolfgang, Avho saAV with glowing eyes the ful- fillment of his OAvn conceptions, and listened with enthu- siastic applause." AVhat a charming glimpse of mother and son ! The son, in return, throughout his long life cherished the name of his mother with tender regard and affection. When he rose to fame, she might Avell be conscious of the reflected glory which his greatness shed upon her ; she sympathetically followed his career, was proud of his achievements, but Avas never surprised by them. She kept open house for all his friends, and no one Avho stood in any relation to Goethe could pass through Frankfort, Avithout stopping to pay his regards to her. All Avho had once been under her roof, often men of the most opposite sentiments and convictions, felt the charm of her presence, and became her staunch friends and admirers. Frederic; Schiller's INIotiier. 41 In 1768, Goethe returned home from Leipsic, because he was broken in health. His father showed him the cold shoulder, for he wanted to see him farther advanced in the study of jurisprudence; he did not understand that a poet's sphere is a different one. Mother and sisteri however, were tetray it to her proud relatives, she sought aid from the three eldest daughters of Mrs. White. Tliough sejiarated l)y the Atlantic from her, they educated lier entirely by letter, instructing her thoroughly in the conmutn Englisli branches, and writing out an entire grammar, geograpliy, and ai'ithmetic, adapted to her comprehension and use. These she could under- stand, but not the simplest school books ; and under this training she became a well-educated Avoman. How has Mrs. White still found leisui-e to write books or to keep up an immense correspondence by letter? Yet she has done both. 8he is author of two popular works (" Portraits of My INIarried Friends," and " Mary Stanton"), and she has had an extensive correspondence with the learned, the gifted, and the distinguished in this country and in Europe, e. g., with President Abraham Lincoln. She may well be called " the Sevigne " of the United States. Her eldest sou. Gen. Frank White, had a military career, and won a renown the 'bravest could envy. None of life's painful experiences — and the saddest of all, in the death of her husband — have chilled her warm, loving 48 The Educating Mother. heart. Pier noble deeds are a bright example for her country\vomen, illustrating the truth of these lines : — " We need not go abroad for stones to build Our monumental glory; every soul Has in it the material for its temple. " ^^OCRATES AND HIS SON. J. DIALOGUE ON THE MERITS OF MOTHERS.* SOCRATES seeing his eldest son, LamproclevS, ill- tempered to his mother, held this conversation with lum : — Socrates. " Tell me, my son, do you know some peojole whom they call ungrateful?" Lamprodes. " Most certainly." Soe. "And have you ever hitherto .considered whom men stigmatize by this name, and what those do Avhom people thus stigmatize ? " Lam. "Yes, for those receiving favors, when they can render thanks without doing so, are called ungrateful." Soe. " Do, then, peo]jle not deem to be right to class the ungrateful ones among the unjust?" Lam. " I think so." Soc. "And have you ever ascertained as sure it is unjust to reduce friends to servitude, so to be just to do so, if the peoj)le are hostile?" La7n. "Certainly." Soe. " And it seems to me that he is ungrateful who, after having been benefited by others, either friends or enemies, not endeavors to return them the favor." ^Xenophon's " Memorabilia of Sociales,'' BouU II, i liap. 2. Socrates and His Son. 49 Lam. " Exactly." Soc. "Therefore, if it is so, it is paljDable tlmt iu- gratitudc is an act of injustice." Lam. "I consent." # Soe. "And the greater the benefits are which some- body receives, without rendering the kindness, the more ungrateful ho is ; is it not so ?" Lam. " I agree also to that." Soc. " Whom, then, could we find more benefited, and by whom, than children by parents ? To whom not ex- isting before, the parents are the agency of existence, and whom they enabled to see so many beautiful objects, and to participate of so many good things, as the gods give to men, which, it is Avell known, are so valuable in every point of view that we all fly most of all to leave them behind, and that the governments decreed death for the greatest offenses, thinking that they Avill not, in all likeli- hood, stop wrong-doing by the fear of any greater evil ? Nor suppose, my son, that all men beget children through mere sensuality; on the contrary, we are heedful, and carefully considering, from what women the best children may be born to us. And the husband nourishes the wife, and provides to the future children all things he thinks to be useful to them for life, and those in as great an abundance as he may be able. But the wife, having received the child within herself, carries that burden, loaded and periled for life, imparts a part of the nourish- ment by which she herself is supported, and having car- ried it, with much labor and her full time, and brought forth it, nourishes it and takes care of it, having as yet experienced neither a single advantage, nor the infant knowing by whom it is fondly tended, nor being able to 4 50 The Educating Mother. give a sign of what it needs, but slie herself' guessing the useful and agreeable things tries to satisfy it, and nour- ishes it much time, and persevering in toils day and night, ignorant what retm-n for all she will receive. And it is not sufficient only to nourish, but when the children seem to be apt to learn some, whatever good rules the parents themselves may have for the conduct of life, they teach unto them; also what they think another to be fitter to teach them, they send them to him, incurring exjDenses, and exercise an anxious care how the children become to them as far as possible the best." Lam. " But if she even all that have done, and much more than that, still nobody could endure her harshness of temper." * Soc. " Which of two seems more difficult to be borne ; the -svild temper of a beast or of a mother ? " Lam'. "I mean that of the mother, at least of such an one." >S'oc. "Then she gave you already, anyhow, some injury by having either bitten or kicked you, as already many have suffered fi-om beasts ? " Lam. " No, but in very truth she utters things which one would not wish to hear for his whole hfe." Soc. "And yet, you, how much trouble, difficult to endure li'om a little boy, morose in words and doings, do you think to have caused imto this mother, causing her work, by day and night, and how much sorrow by your illness?" Lam. "But never did I tell nor do her something that could call the blush to her cheeks." "He speaks of Xantipjie, the wife of Socrates aud liis mother. She was notorious for her violent temper. Socrates and His Son. 51 Soc. "What then? It seems to be harder to you to hear what she says than it is for stage-players, since in tragedies they tell each other the worst reproaches." Lam. "But I believe, since they do not think that either he of the speakers who reviles, reviles that he may injure, neither that the driver into a corner drives in order to do some harm, they easily bear it." Soc. "But knoAving well that, whatever mother says to you, she not only nothing bad thing intending says it, but even ANishing that for you may be so many blessings as for no one else, you are angry with her? Or do you think that she is evil intentioned to you ? " Lam. "No, assuredly, I don't think that cither." • Soe. "Do you not say, then, that she who is well- wishing to you, and taking care of you when you are sick' so that you get well again, and that you be wanting of nothing what is conducive, and nioreover praying in your behalf to the gods for many blessings in your be- half, and j)aying oblations she has vowed, that she is harsh ? I, at least, think if you cannot stand sucli a mother, that you cannot stand blessings. Tell me, to whom else do you think to be obliged to pay respect? Or are you prepared to please nobody, nor to trust neither a general, nor a chief magistrate (Archou) ? " Lam. " I would indeed endeavor to please them." iSoe. "Would you not also please t• mourning Valeria, friend of Virgilia. ) liabits. Attendants and others. *Shakespeare; " Coriolanus," Act V', Scene III. tAccovding to Plutarch, whose biograpliy of C. M. Coriolanus Shakespeare closely followed in his admirable tragedy, the name of Coriolanus' motlier was Volunniia; tliat of his wife, Virgilia. Dionysius, of Halicarnassus, and Livy, call his mother Veturia, and his wife, Volumnia, and so do the modern historians following the authority of those two Roman writers . 62 The Educating Mother. Coriolanus. My wife comes foremost; then the honor'd mould Wherein this trunk was fram'd, and in her hand The grandchild to her blood. But, out, affection ! All bond and privilege of nature break ! Let it be virtuous to be obstinate. — What is that court'sy worth ? or those dove's eyes, Which can make gods forsworn ? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows, As if Olympus to a molehill should. In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Demj not. — Let the Volsces Plow Rome and harroAV Italy ; I'll never Be such a gosling to obey instinct ; but stand, As if a man were author of himself, And knew no other kin. Virgilia. My lord and husband ! Cor. These eyes are not the same I wore in Rome. ViT. The sorrow that delivers us, thus changed, Makes you think so. Cor. Like a dull actor now, I have forgot my part, and I am out. Even to a full disgrace. Best of my flesh, Forgive my tyranny ; but do not say. For that, " Forgive our Romans." — Oh, a kiss Long as my exile, sweet as my revenge. Now, by the jealous queen of heaven,* that kiss I carried from thee, dear, and my true lip Hath virgin'd it e'er since. — You gods, I prata, And the most noble mother of the world Leave unsaluted ; sink, my knee, i' the earth; [Icneels. Of thy deep duty more impression show Thau that of common sons. Volumnia. O, stand up, bless'd! Whilst, ydth. no softer cushion than the flint, *The goddess Juno. VOLUMNIA. 63 I kneel before thee, and uuproijerly* Show duty, as mistaken all the while Between the child and parent. [kneels. Cor. What is this ? Your knees to me ? to your corrected son ? Then let the pebbles on the hungryf beach rili[) the star; then let the nuitinous winds Strilvc the proud cedars 'gainst the fiery sun ; Murd'ring ini])ossibility, to make What cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior; I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor'. The noble sister of Publicola,'| The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's Temple — dear Valeria. Vol. This is a poor epitome of yours. Which by the interpretation of foil time May show like all yourself. Cor. The god of soldiers, With the consent of supreme Jove,§ inform Thy thoughts with nobleness ; that thou mayst prove To shame invulnerable, and stick i' the wars Like a great sea-mark, standing every flaw,|| And saving those that eye thee. Vol. Your knee, sirrah. Cor. That's my brave boy. Vol. Even he, your wife, this lady and myself. Are suitors to you. Cor. I beseech you, peace ; Or, if you'd ask, rememl)er this before ; The things I have forsv»orn to grant may never Be held by you denials. Do not bid me *Un\voniaiiIy. fSterile. {The scheme to solicit Coriolanus was originally proposed hy Valeria. §Jupiter was the tutelar god of Rome. II Every violent blast of wind. 64 The Educating Mother. Dismiss my soldiers, or capitulate Again with Rome's mechanics ; — tell me not Wherein I seem unnatural ; — desire not To allay my rages and revenges, "with Your colder reasons. Vol. 0, no more, no more! You have said you will not grant us anything ; For we have nothing else to ask, but that Which you deny already. Yet we will ask ; Tliat, if you fail in our request, the blame May hang upon your hardness ; therefore, hear us. Cor. Aufidius, and you, Volsces, mark ;- for we'll Hear naught from Rome in private. — Your request ? Vol. Should we be silent and not speak, ou^r raiment, And state of bodies, would bewray what life We have had since thy exile. Think with thyself. How more unfortunate than all living women Are we come hither, since that thy sight, which should Make our eyes flow with joy, hearts dance with comforts. Constrains them weep, and shake vnth fear and sorrow ; Making the mother, wife, and child, to see The son, the husband, and the father, tearing His country's bowels out. And to poor we. Thine enmity's most capital ; thou barr'st us Our prayers to the gods, which is a comfort That all but we enjoy; for how can we, Alas ! how can we, for our country pray. Whereto we are bound ; together with thy victory, Whereto we are bound ? Alack ! or we must lose The country, our dear nurse, or else thy person. Our comfort in the country. We must find An evident calamity, though we had Our Avish which side should win ; for either thou Must, as a foreign recreant, be led With manacles through our streets, or else Triumphantly tread on thy country's ruin, And bear the palm for having bravely shed Thy wife's and children's l)lood. For myself, son, I propose not to wait on fortune, till VOLUMNIA. Of) These wars determine ; if I cannot persuade thee Rather to show a noble grace to both parts, Than seek the end of one, thou shalt no sooner March to assault thy country, than to tread (Trust to 't, thou shalt not) on thy mother's womb, That brought thee to this world. Vir. Ay, and on mine, That brought you forth this b(\y, to keep your name Living to time. Boy. He shall not tread on me ; I'll rnn away till I am bigger, but then I'll fight. Cor. Not of a woman's tenderness to be. Requires nor child nor woman's face to see. I have sat too long. [insivf/. Yol. Nay, go not from us thus. If it were so, that our i-equest did tend To save the Romans, thereby to destroy The Volsces whom you serve, you might condemn us, As ])oisonous of your honor; no; our suit Is, that you reconcile them; while the Volsces May say, " This mercy we have show'd ; " the Romans, " This we receiv'd ; " and each in either side Give the all-hail to thee, and cry, " Be bless'd For making up this peace ! " Thou know'st, great son, The end of war's uncertain ; but this certain, That, if thou conquer Rome, the benefit Which thou shalt thereby reap, is such a name Whose repetition will be dogg'd with curses ; Whose chronicle thus writ, — " The man was noble, But, with his last attemj)t, he wiped it out ; Destroy'd his country, and his name remains To the ensuing age, abhorr'd." Speak to me, son ; Thou hast affected the fine strains of honor, To imitate the graces of the gods ; To tear with thunder the wide cheeks o' the air. And get to charge the sulphur with a bolt That should but rive an oak. Why dost not speak ? Think'st thou it honoral)lc for a nobleman Still to remember wrung ? — Daughter, speak you ; 5 66 The Educating Mothjok. He cares not for your Aveeping. — Sj)eak thou, boy ; Perhaps thy childisliness will move him more Than can our reasons. — There is no man in the world More bound to his mother ; yet 'here he lets me jjrate, Like one i' the stocks.* Thou hast never in thy life Showed thy dear mother any courtesy ; When she (poor hen ! ) fond of no second brood, Has cluck'd thee to the wars, and safely home, Laden with honor. Say, my request's unjust, And spurn me back ; but, if it be not so, Thou art not honest ; and the gods will plague thee, That thou restrain'st from me the duty which To a mother's part belongs. — He turns away ; — Down, ladies ; let us shame him with our knees. To his surname, Coriolanus, 'longs more j)ride, Than pity to our j^rayers. Down ; an end ; — Tills is the last ; — so we will home to Rome, And die among our neighbors. — Nay, behold us; — This boy, that cannot tell what he would have, But kneels, and holds up hands for fellowship, Does reason our petition with more strength Than thou hast to deny't. — Come, let us go ; This fellow had a Volscian to his mother ; His wife is in Corioli, and his child Lilvc him by chance ; — yet give us our dispatch. — I am hush'd imtil our city be afire. And then I'll speak a little. Cor. O, mother, mother ! \Jiolding Volumnia by the hand, silent. What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O, my mother, mother ! O ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But for your son, — ^believe it, O, believe it. Most dangerously you have witli him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him. But let it come ; — *Keeps me in a state of ignominy, talking to no purpos j. The stocks were a frame in which feet and hands of criminals were confined. Hkdwk!. G7 Aufidius, though I cannot make true wars, I'll frame convenient peace. Now, good Aufidius, Were you in my stead, say, would you have heard A mother less ? or granted less, Aufidius ? Auf. I Avas mov'd withal. Cor. I dare be sworn, you were. And, sir, it is no little thing, to make Mine eyes to sweat compassion. But, good sir, What peace you'll make, advise me ; for my part, I'll not to Rome, I'll back with you ; and, pray you. Stand to me in this cause. — O, mother, wife ! At(f. I am glad, thou hast set thy mercy and thy honor At difierence in thee ! out of that I'll work Myself a former fortune. \_a-^!(J('.'-'' l^The ladies malce signs to Coriolaniis. Cor. Ay, by and by; [to Vo/iimnia, Virgilia, etc. But we will drink tcjgether ; and you shall bear A better witness back than words, which we, On like conditions, will have counter-sealed. C/ome, enter with us. Ladies, you deserve To have a temple built you;j" all the swords In Italy, and her confederate ai'ms. Could not luive made this peace. \exeunt. HEDWIG, MOTHER OE THE CHILDREN OE Wn.LIAM TELL.j THE aboriginal cantons, Schwytz, ITri, and Unterwald, lived directly under the protection of the German Empire. But Emperor Albert wanted them to sub- nut to the dominion of his dynasty. When they declined "Aufidius was Commander-in-Chief of the Volscians, before Coriolanus deserted to them; he will talco advantage of this concession of Coriolanus to restore liimself to liis former power. t Plutarch informs in that a temjde dedicated to the Fortune of the La- dies, was built, on tliis occasion, by order of the Senate. X "William Tell," by Fr. Schiller; translated by Th. Martin. 68 The Educating Mother. to do so, he appointed Austrian governors for their country, who oppressed them. Gessler, one of them, set up (about 1307) a liat in the market-place at Altdorf, in Canton Uri, and commanded all to bow to it in homage. William Tell, passing by with his little son, refused this obeisance. Brought before Gessler, he was doomed to die unless he could shoot an arrow through an apple placed on his boy's head. Tell pierced the apple, but the tyrant, noticing a second arrow concealed in his belt, asked its purpose. " For thee," was the rei)ly, " if the fii'st had struck my son." Enraged, Gessler ordered him to a prison upon the opposite shore of the lake. While crossing, a storm arose, and in the extremity of the dan- ger Gessler unloosed Tell, hoping by his skill to reach the land. As they neared the rocky shore, Tell leaped out, and, hiding in the glen, shot Gessler as he passed. ACT III, SCENE I. PERSONS OF THE SCENE. William Tell. Hedioig, his wife. miMm. } '^^^*^^'' ^°"^' P^^yi"g "^^*^^ ^ ^^^^^^ cross-bow. [Tell fakes his ^ap. Hedw. Whither away? Tell. To Altdorf, to your father. [Tell takes up his cross-how and arrotvs. Hed.iv. Why take your cross-bow with you ? Leave it here. Tell. I want my right hand, when I want my bow. [The hoys return. Walt. Where, father, are you going? Tell. To grand-dad, boy — To Altdorf Will you go? Walt. Ay, that I Willi Hedwig. 69 Hediv. The Viceroy's there just now. Go not to Alt- dorf! Tell. He leaves to-day. Hcdiv. Then let hiui first lie gone. Cross not his path. You know he bears v& grudge. O stay away to-day. (jro hunting rather! Tr)l. What do you fear? JJffJir. I am uneasy. Stay. Te//. Why thus distress yourself without a cause ? Hediv. Because tliei'e is no cause. Tell, Tell, stay here. Tell. Dear wife, I gave Jue i)roniise I would go. Hediv. Must you — then go. But leave the boys with me. Walt. No, mother dear, I'm going with my father. Hedw. How, AValter! Will you leave your mother then? Walt. I'll bring you pretty things from grandpapa. [exit with his father. Wilh. Motlier, I'll stay witli you. Hedw. \_embraciiir/ him'] Yes, yes, thou art My own dear child. Thou'rt all that's left to me. [she goes to the gate of the court, and looks anxiously after Tell and her son for a considerable time. ACT IV, SCENE II. Baronial mansion of Attinghausen. The Baron upon a conch dying. Walter Furst ( Hedwig' s father), Stmtffa- chcr of tSchivytz, Melchthal and Baumgarten of Unter- wald aff ending around him. Walter Tell kneeling be- fore the dying man. Furnt. All now is over with him. He is gone. [Baumgarten goes to the door and speaks with someone. Furst. Who's there? [she insists Baumgarten. [returning] Tell's wife, youi^ daughter. That she must speak with you, and see her l)oy. [Walter Tell rises. Furst. I who need comfort — can I comfort her? Does every sorrow center on my head? 70 The Educating Mother. Hedw. \_furcing her ivaij iii] Where is my child ? Unhand me ! I must see him. Stauff. Be calm ! Eeflect you're in the house of death ! Heclw. \_fallin(i upon her hoy's nec1c\ My Walter ! Oh, he yet is mine ! Walt. Dear mother! Hedw. And is it surely so? Art thou unhurt? [rjaz'mrj at hhn ivith anxious tenderness. And is it possible he aim'd at thee? How could he do it? Oh, he has no heart — And he could wing an arrow at his child ! [it. Furst. His soul was rack'd "wdth anguish when he did No choice Avas left him but to shoot or die ! Hedxv. Oh, if he had a father's heart, he would Have sooner perish'd l)y a thousand deaths ! Stauff. You should be grateful for God's gracious care That ordered things as well. Hedw. Can I forget What might have been the issue? God of Heaven ! Were I to live for centuries, I still Should see any boy tied up,— his father's mark, — And still the shaft Avould quiver in my heart ! Melch. You know not how the Viceroy taunted him ! Hedw. Oh, ruthless heart of man! Offend his pride. And reason in his breast forsakes her seat; In liis blind Avrath he'll stake upon a cast A child's existence and a mother's heart ! ACT V, SCENE II. Interior of Tells cottage. A fre hvrning on, the hearth. The open door shows the scene otdsidc. Hedwig, Walter and Wilhelm. Hedw. Boys, dearest boys ! your father comes to-day, He lives, is free, and Ave and all are free! The country OAves its liberty to him ! Walt. And I, too, mother, bore my part in it. I shall be named Avitli him. My father's shaft Went closely 1)y my life, but yet I shook not. Hedwig. 71 Heclw. \emhracmg hivi] Yes, yes, thou art restored to me again ! Twice have I given thee birth, twice suffer'd all A mother's agonies for thee, my child ! But this is past — I have you both, boys, both! And your dear father Avill be back to-day. \a vionh appears at the door. Willi. See, mother, yonder stands a holy friar; He's asking alms, no doubt. HeduK Go, lead liiin iu, That we may give him cheer, and make him feel That he has come into the house of joy. [exit and returns immediately with OrCup. Wilh. \t() the monlc\ Come in, good man. Mother will give you food. Walt, [springs iq)~\ Mothci-, my father ! Hedw. () my God ! [is about to follow, trembles, and stops. Willi, [running after his brother'] My father! Walt, [u'ithonti Thou'rt here once more. Wilh. [wit hold} My father, my dear father ! Tell [withoid'] Yes, here I am once more. Where is yoiu- mother? [they enter. Walt. There at the door she stands, and can no further, She trembles so with horror and with joy. Tell. O Hedwig, Hedwig, mother of my children ! God has been kind and helpful in our woes. No tyrant's hand shall e'er divide us more. Hedw. [falling on his necli\ Tell, what have I suffered for thy sake ! Tell. Forget it now, and live for joy alone. I'm here again with you ! This is my cot ! 1 stand again on mine own hearth ! JVilh. But father. Where is your cross-bow left? I see it not. Tell. Nor shalt thou ever see it more, my boy. It is suspended in a holy place, And in the chase shall ne'er be used again. 72 The Educating Mother. Hedw. O Tell, Tell! \ste2')S bach, dropping Im hand. Tell. What alarms thee, dearest wife ? Hedtv. How — how dost thou return to me. This hand Dare I take hold of it ? This liaud — O God ! Tell, [^w it h firmness and animation^ Has shielded you, and set my country free ; Freely I raise it in the face of Heaven. THE MOTHER OF JOSEPH HAYDN, THE CELEBRATED GERMAN COMPOSER.* IN the almost unknown hamlet of Rohrau, situated on the frontier of Hungary and Austria, a few miles from Vienna distant, there once lived a j^oor wheelwright named Haydn, a humble man of no particular mark, but possessed of the usual German passion for music. The organ was his favorite instrument, though he could play on the violin. Among his children was a boy called Joseph. He was born in March, 1732, and at the time this story begins was three years old. Now, as the good artisan, in spite of his industry, often was in -want of work, in the distant village, he resolved to do like so many others, and to set out on Sundays and holy-days, in order to make music, with his wife, on the road or in the tavern. The father i:)layed then the violin, and the mother accompanied him on the harp and witli her songs. She had a sweet, pure voice, and sang the simjilc old German songs with feeling and expression. AVe do not know what the songs were. They may have been mere "The Tone Masters, Handel & ITaydn," by Cliailes Barnard; "Mozart, the Life of an Artist," by lleribert llau, vol, 2. Mother of Joseph Hadyn. 73 country ballads, and some airs not suited to the liour. Be that as it may, to the lioy his mother was an angel singing heavenly airs. But to sit idle while his mother sang did not meet his infantile views of music. The trio must l)ecome complete, llv, the small l)oy, nuist luiitc with tlie grown folks in the performance. He coidd liot sing nor play on any instrument. A little board [>roppe(l on the neck, just like a violin, and a little stick used as a l)ow, made his instrument, nnd with liis duml) music lie joined in the now complete (piartette. Week after week the silent iiddle scraped through tlie music. Nol)ody laughed, though it was really a very fimny sight — annis- ing, perhaps, to us, but to the child and his parents downright earnest. One Sunday afternoon tlie school-master of tlie near town, Haimburg, chanced to })ass by at the concert. He Avas much pleased with the music of the })arciits, but the cliild, only three years old, excited even more his atten- tion. He did not laugh at the child, for there was some- thing quite wonderful about the mock violin. The time marked by the l^oy's Avooden bow was as exact as a watch. He paused when the father paused, and tlic mother sang solo, and tlien fell in again precisely witli the father. Verily there must be music in the child. This teacher, who is now only known as Frank, Avas a nmsician of some merit. When the boy was five years old, he suggested to his father that the talent of the ciiihl should be cultivated, and offered to take him home witli him to his own town of Haimburg, and instruct him in music. The parents consented, and the little felloAV set out for Haimburg and music. Instruction in singing, upon the violin and other instruments, and in Latin, was 74 The Edttcattng Mother. here given to him, something his father's humble cir- cuiBstances would never have enabled him to procure. Frank used him like his own child. The boy's style of singing in the church choir every Sunday attracted the attention of musical people who heard him. When he was two years in Haimburg the imjjcrial organist, Renter, who was also leader of the orchestra in the Cathedral of Viemia, paid a visit to the dean in Haimburg. The priest liked the ])()y, and as he had a good voice, and sang correctly, he recommended him to the music director. He was examined, and Mr. Renter took him, after having deliberated Avith his jiar- ents, to Vienna, in order to sing as chovir-ter in the ca- tliedral. And now began little Joseph's life of trial, study, and labor in his favorite art, till, after many years of toil, privation, and want, he became one of the greatest composers of Germany, Avho gained immortal glory by his oratorio, "The Creation." SOPHIE HUGO, MOTHER OF VICTOR HUGO, THE GREATEST FRENCH POET IN OUR CENTURY.* JOSEPH HUGO, the father of Victor Hugo, was first captain, later general, in the French army. He set his children a fine example of duty, being ever their instructor in the paths of honor. Madame Sophie Hugo, their mother, was the daughter of a wealthy shi2>owner at Nantes, and a cousin of Coustantin Fran9ois, Coimt de Chasseboeuf, universally * " Victor Hugo and His Time," by A. Barbcu, translated by E. E. Frewer, New York, Sophie Hugo. 75 known as Volney, the renowned author of " The Ruins." The parents had three sons, of whom Victor Avas the youngest, born 1802. He was the greatest and most productive French poet in this century. To his best works belong "Lucrece Borgia," "Hernani," "Ruy Bias," and " Les Miserables." The latter work, in which Hugo pleads and advocates the cause of the poor and miserable, was published (1862) simultaneously in Paris, Brussels, Leipsic, London, Milan, Madrid, Rotterdam, Warsaw, Pesth, and Rio Janeiro. Seven thousand copies w'ere issued in the original Paris edition, every one of which was sold within two days, and in a fortnight after- wards 8,000 more were ready. Copies of foreign transla- tions were issued to the number of 25,950 ; on the whole, the circulation inay l)e estimated to have been hundreds of thousands, and the book may be reckoned as one of the most wonderful successes of the kind that has ever been known. Emperor Louis Napoleon exiled Hugo (1852), because he proclaimed Republican principles from the Tribune. A price of 25,000 francs w^as offered to any- one who would either kill him or arrest him. He went to Brussels, and from there to England, where he lived nineteen years as an exile. At the downfall of the second empire he returned to his country, where he W'as re- ceived Avith enthusiasm. He died eighty-three years old (1885), and was interred in the church of St. Genieve, the temple of honor of the great French citizens. No d()ul)t th'it, besides the extraordinary talents of Victor Hugo, the education which his parents, especially his mother, imparted him, also has contributed to shape his remarkable charactei> and life. Therefore follows here a short narrative of the exertions which his mother un- 76 The Educating Mother. derwent iu the education of her children generally, and principally of Victor. Madame Hugo was intelligent, brave, and gentle, and a sincere, though by no means liigoted. Catholic, She was a model mother. Wlien Victor Avas born, he was a miserable little creature, luore dead than alive. His de- crcjnt condition made it indispensable that he should be liaptizcd at once. Madame Hugo recovered so quickly from her confinement that twenty-two days later she ap- peared as witness to the birth-register of the son of one of her husband's fellow-officers. She was at that date twenty-five years of age. The little Victor remained so sickly that for fifteen months after his birth, his shoulders seemed incapable of supporting the weight of his head. To the pure air of Besancon, where he was born, and to the untiring care and attention that lie received from his mother, he was indebted for his life. With the persever- ance characteristic of a true mother, Madame Hugo succeeded in rescuing her child from the very jaws of deatli, and he grew up to enjoy a life of healtli and vigor. At the age of six weeks, while it was as yet quite uncer- tain whether the infant could live long, he was taken from Besancon to IMarseilles. Here, before loJig, his mother was obliged to leave him, having to go to Paris. When she returned, her husliand received orders to take command of a garrison in the Isle of Elba. She accom- panied liini, moving from island to island. .Vfter a year marked with many vicissitudes, her husliand was sum- moned t(j join the army in Italy. Accordingly he joined King Joseph Napoleon, but, concerned for his family, and aware that they could liardly fail to suffer from a contin- uation of "their wandering life, ho determined to send Sophie Hugo. 77 them to Paris. Here they arrived at the eud of 1 805. Victor was habitually so low-spirited that none except his mother could ever make him smile. As soon as peace was restored in Italy, his father again sent for liis wife and children, and thus, in October, 1807, they re- commenced their travels. The route from Paris to Naples was wearisome. Madame Hugo and her children did not remain in Italy more than a year. In 1808, when Napoleon had decided that the Sjianish Bourbons were no longer to reign, liis In-other Josejih was transferred from Naples to be king of Spain. Hugo's father followed him to Madrid ; but as lie was Avell aware of the hazard involved in settling in a country where war was going ou, and as his wife's health and his cliildren's education had already suffered much from their long journeyings, he made up his mind to part witli them for a time, and sent them again to Paris. Arrived at the capital, ]\[adame Hugo was fully re- solved to devote herself assiduously to the education of her family. Here she lived, in the most deserted quarter of Paris, in a large house, which was surrounded and shut in l)y a spacious gai'den. Victor Hugo wrote some reminiscences of the life of the fhmily in that house, say- ing : " Here, in the time of the fii'st empire, grew up the three brothers. Together in their work and in tlieir play, rough-hewing their lives regardless of destiny, they passed their time as children of the spring, mindful only of their books, of the trees, and of the clouds, listening to the tunudtuous chorus of the birds, but watched over inces- santly by one sweet and loving smile. Blessings on thee, oh, my mother." Another resident iu that household was an aged priest, 78 Thk Eduoa'J'in*; Mothki;. a kind and indulgent tutor, from whom the boys learned a good deal of Latin, a smattering of Greek, but the barest outlines of history. Madame Hugo lived here a most retired life, entertain- ing none but a few intimate friends, and devoting herself to her children. Strict, yet tender, grave, yet gentle, conscientious, well-informed, vigilant, and thoroughly im- pressed with the imjDortance of her maternal duties, she was a woman of superior intellect, having, however, much of that masculine disposition which Plato would have described as " royal." She fulfilled her mission nobly. Tenderness, not imaccompanied by reserve, disciphne that was systematic and not to be disputed, the slightest of all approaches to familiarity, and grave discourses rej)lete with instruction, were the principal features of the train- ing which her deep afieetion prompted her to bestow upon her children in general — upon Victor in particu- lar. Altogethei", her teaching was vigorous and whole- some, without a touch of mysticism or of doubt, and she did her part to make her sons worthy of the name of men. Every word of Madame Hugo was listened to with respect, and every direction obeyed without a murmur. Though there were many fruit-trees in the garden, the boys were forbidden to touch the fruit. " But what if it falls ? " asked Victor. " Leave it on the ground ! " " And what if it is getting rotten ? " " Let it get rot- ten ! " And, as far as the children were concerned, the fruit on the ground would lie and rot. The owner of Madame Hugo's house was Lalande, the astronomer. He lived next dooi', and his garden was separated from hers only by some light trellis-work. Fearing that he should be annoyed by the children, he proposed to put up a more ►Sonriio Hugo. 70 substantial j)artitioi]. " You need not be afraid," said the mother ; " my boys will not trespass upon your prop- erty. I have forbidden them." No barrier of any kind was erected, yet neither of the brothers was ever knoAvn to set foot upon the landlord's ground. Abel, the eldest boy, Avas placed at college, the otlier two going daily to a scliool in the neighborhood, Avhere a worthy man, Le Pere Lariviere, who, in spite of his liuni- ble circumstances, was well informed, instructed the young jDcople of the neighborhood in reading, writing, and elementary arithmetic. Every time the two children returned fi'om school they had to pass through groups of street-boys that Avere playing in the street. No doubt both Victor and his brother, left to themselves, Avould have been ready enough to accept the invitation to join in the open air sports ; but their mother had forbidden it, and accordingly it was not to be thought of for an instant. In 1811 General Louis Hugo, the uncle of the two boys, came, on behalf of his brother, to accelerate the departure of his family to Spain. Madame Hugo told her children that they Avould have to know Spanish in three months' time. They could speak it at the end of six weeks. A journey to Madrid at that date Avas an enterprise attended by no inconsiderable danger. First of all, there Avas the entire transit of France from Paris to Bayonne, Avhich, though noAV to be accomplished in a few hours, in 1811 occupied about nine days. From Bayonne the family had to start for Madrid under the protection of the royal convoy of the quarterly stipend, Avhich Napoleon regularly sent his brother Joseph, and 80 The Educjatinot Mother. mthout which they would liave died of starvation in Madrid; for though Joseph declared himself king of Spain, he was unable to levy any contributions, because, in fact, he had no possession of Spain. These stipends, wliich were known as le tre'sor, were most eagerly coveted by the Spanish guerrillas, who more than once suc- ceeded in capturing them, in spite of the strong escort that was sent to protect them oil, their transit. After a dangerous and wearisome journey, lasting nearly three inonths, and marked by diversified incidents, the details of wliieh Madame Hugo has j^ublished in a i:)rinted book, the convoy reached Madrid. Her husband, who Avas now a general, was absent from the city when she arrived. When he came back he entered Abel as one of King Joseph's i:)ages, and sent the two others to the Seminaire des Nobles. But after the disasters which Napoleon, in 1812, liad suffered in Russia, it was deemed prudent for Madame Hugo to quit Madrid. Her eldest son remained behind with the general; but the two school-boys accompanied their mother to Paris, and, after another journey similar to the last, they all took up their abode in their old quarters. Good old La- riviere came just as before to give the young lads their daily lessons. Any dangerous tendency of the teaching of the priest was happily counteracted by tlie gentle and loving good sense of the mother. The basis of her teaching was Voltairianism, but with a woman's positiv- ism, she did not concern herself to instill into her sons the doctrines of any sjiecial creed. Not content with tending the mental and moral edu- cation of her children, Madame Hugo took mucli pains to develop their luuscular powers, insisting upon their Sophie Hugo. 81 doing a certain amount of gardening work, in spite of its being by no means to their taste. But, while they wei'e thus rejoicing in their comparative freedom from re- straint, they were alarmed at the project of being again immured within the restraint of a college, the head master of which held it necessary to shut up young peo- ple in order to make them work. The mother finally decided on keeping her sons at home. But she never allowed them to be idle ; she had them taught to use their hands, and they learned to do some carpentering and to paper their own rooms. Occasionally a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years came to play in the garden, and on those days the heart of Victor beat more rapidly than was its wont, for then commenced his earnest, tender, deep regard for the lady who afterwards became his wife. Her name was Adele, daughter of the minis- ter of police, Fouche. In 1814 the imperial throne of Napoleon fell down, and the Bourbons were restored. Madame Hugo firmly believed that they would restore to France the liberty by relieving the land from the imperial oppression. Victor, being yet a child, had neither the right nor the power to argue with his mother ; he yielded to her with all reverence. Subsequently it was his father who, as veteran, in his turn influenced his mind. His mother was, moreover, an enthusiastic admirer of Voltaire, and the boy, through sympathy with her, satirized the monks, and, ceasing to be a Catholic, he became a freethinker^ always, however, remaining a sincere deist. In 1817, Victor, when he was only fifteen years old, without communicating his intention to anyone, made up his mind to compote for the poetical prize that was 82 The Educating Mother. annually offered by the Acadeniie Fran^aisc. The suli- ject projiosed Avas, " The Advantages of Study iu Every Situation of Life." Unfortunately, iu the course of the j)oem, the juvenile author introduced the couplet: — "And though the thronging scenes of life I shun, For me three lustrums scarce their course have run."* This avowal raised the suspicion of tlie judges, and the Academicians took the lines as an affront to their dignity. Accordingly the j^i'izes were awarded to three other competitors, and only an " honorable mention " was awarded to Victor Hugo, although there was little doubt that his was the most meritorious of all the com- positions that had been sent in. When the verses were read in public, the decision of the judges did not avail to i^revent his production from being received Avith the loudest ajjplause. In the report that Avas published there appeared a paragraph to the effect that if M. Hugo was really only as old as he ^-epresented, he de- served some encouragement from the Academy. This at once aroused Madame Hugo's indignation. She sent a categorical statement to the Secretary of the Academy, who had drawn np the report, and he replied that if the author of the poem had really spoken the truth, he should be very pleased to make his acquaintance. INIore indignant than ever, the mother hurried off Avith her son to the Secretary, and showed him the register of birth of Victor. The secretary Avas a little ashamed, and could only stammer out the explanation, that he " could never have supposed it possible." 'A lustrum, a Roman ilivJsioii of time, was the space of five years. Sophie Hugo. The next year Hugo became a prize-winner in the Jeux Floraux — celebrated games in Toulouse. One of the j)oenis by which he won the prizes was composed in a single night, and under circumstances that make it a touching tribute of filial affection. Madame Hugo was suffering from inflammation of" the chest, and her two yoiuiger sons were taking their turn to sit up with her at night. In the course of the evening, when it was Victor's turn to remain in her room, the mother, knowing that the following day, according to the rules of the competition, was the latest on which contributions could l)e received^ alluded to his composition, supposing it to have Ijeen duly sent off. Victor was ol)liged to confess that the ode had not been Avritteu, and })leaded that he had had- too many occupations to be able to attend to it. She rebuked him gently, but tlie youth could see plainly enough that she laid herself down with a feeling of sore disappointment weighing on her heart. No sooner was she asleep than Victor set to work ; he wrote diligently all through the night, and when she awoke at day-break he had the complete ode to lay be- fore her as a morning greeting. The manuscript that was sent forthwith to Toulouse, went after being first be- dewed with a mother's tears. Victor's general studies were now so far advanced that he was cajiable of entering the Ecole Polytechnique. In his own mind, however, he was convinced that a mili- tary life was not in the least his vocation, and both he and his brother begged not to be ol)liged to present them- selves at the examination. Only Avith extreme reluctance did General Hugo acquiesce in their desire ; but he with- drew the moderate allowance he had hitherto made them and left them to their own resources. 84 The Educatixg Mother. When the genera) was reduced to half pay (1820j, Madame Hugo Avas o1)liged to rent a cheaper residence. Here the distinguished poet Lamartine saw Victor, and published this rej)ort of his visit: " I found myself on the srround-tloor of an obscure house at the end of a court. There a grave, melancholy mother ^vas industriously in- structing some boys of various ages — her sons. She showed us into a low room a little way aj^art, at the farther end of which, either reading or Avriting, sat a stu- dious youth mth a fine, massive head, intelligent and thoughtful. This was Victor Hugo, the, man Avhose pen can now charm or terrify the Avorld." Victor's greatest plea.sure was to accompany his mother to ]\Iinister Fouche's house, and there he spent long even- ings in unspoken admiration of the maiden to whom his whole heart was devoted. It ^vas not long before these admiring glances were noticed by the parents, to Avhom the danger of encouraging such a j^assion was apparent, as both the young people were of an age Avhen marriage was out of the question. By mutual consent the two families broke off all intimacy for a time. Victor lived confident of his future happiness ; but in the midst of hi ; anticipations he was overwhelmed by a terril^le blow. His mother took cold, inflammation of the chest again set in, and this time ncj devotion on the part of her sons could arrest the malady. The fond mother died on the 27th of June, 1821. Hugo had lost a mother who to him had been more than a mother, inspiring him with his love for the beautiful and his reverenc3 for the good. The Duchess of Kent. 8,1 THE DUCHESS OF KENT, MOTHER OF QUEEN VICTORIA, OF ENGLAND* THE father of Queen Victoria of England was Ed- ward, Duke of Kent; and lier mother, Victoria Maria Louisa, daughter of the Duke of Saxe-Coburg. Left a \Yidow when her infant was but eight montlis old, the duchess devoted herself to the great purpose of train- ing her daughter to be worthy of the crown which it seemed ])robable she might wear. The ordering and training of Queen Victoria was en- tirely the AV(jrk of her wise-hearted mother. Before the liirtli of the child she left her own home in Germany, and hastened to England, so that her oftspring might be Brit- ish born. In spite of the remonstrances of those who fancied scientific knowledge was confined to masculine l^ractitioners, she was firm in her purpose to employ only Dr. Charlotte, as she Avas called, a graduated female jjliy- sician from Germany. And thus, under a woman's care and skill, Victoria was ushered into the world. The duchess nursed her infant at her own bosom, always at- tended on the loathing and dressing, and as soon as the little girl could sit alone, she was placed at a small table beside her mother's at her meals, yet never indulged in any but the prescribed simple kinds of food. Thus were the sentiments of obedience, iempennwe, and self-control early inculcated and brought into daily exercise. The Duke of Kent died in debt for money borrowed of his friends. The duchess instructed the little princess concerning these debts, and encouraged her to lay aside * " Distinguished Women," by Mr.^. Hale 80 The Educating Mother. portions of money, which might have been expended in the purchase of toys, as a fond to pay these demands against her deceased father. Thus were awakened and cultivated those noble virtues, justice, fidelity, j)Tude)ice^ with that fihal devotion which is the germ of patriotism. And thus, throughout all the arrangements during the first seven years, the order, the simplicity, the conscien- tiousness of the teacher, were moulding the ductile and impressible mind and heart of the pupil to follow after wisdom and do the right. Love, in her mother's form, was ever around the little princess ; the counsels and ex- amples of that faitliful mentor served to lift up the young- soul. Well Avas it that the Duke of Kent left his wife sole guardian over his child. The duchess could arrange the whole manner of Victoria's education and superintend it. She did do this. From the day of her husband's death till Victoria Avas proclaimed queen, the Duchess of Kent never separated herself from her daughter. They slept in the same apartment. The first lessons were taught by maternal lips, and when careful teachers Avere employed, still the mother Avas ever present, sharing the amasements and encouraging the exercises and innocent gaiety of the child. Thus Avas Victoria trained. Her intellectual ed- ucation Avas as thorough as her jDhysical and moral. From her cradle she Avas taught to speak three lan- guages, — English, German and French. In her fifth year the mother chose as preceptor for the princess, the Rev. George Davys. In the co-operation afforded by this gentleman Avith the Avise plans of the mother for her daughter's education, he evinced great excellence of moral character. The duchess confided in him fully. The Duchess of Kent. 87 When the princess became heir presumptive to the throne, and it was intimated to her mother that some distin- guished prelate should be appointed instructor, she ex- pressetl her perfect approval of Dr. Davys as her daugh- ter's tutor, declined any change, but hinted that if a dignified clergyman were indispensable to fill this impor- tant office, there Avould be no objection if Dr. Davys received the preferment he had always well merited. He was soon afterwards made Dean of Chester. Besides her preceptor, Victoria had an excellent in- structress, the Baroness Lehzen, whose services were like- wise retained through the whole terra of her education ; and the long harmony so happily maintained between the mother and her auxiliaries in this important work reparing a sovereign to be worthy of a throne, is an ex- am])le worthy of consideration l)y those who would seek the best models for private education. It has been stated repeatedly, and never conti'adicted, that the Princess Victoria was not aware of her claims on the succession until a little befoi'e the death of her un- cle, George IV. The duchess had thus carefully guarded her child from the pernicious flattery of inferiors, and kept her young heart free from hopes or Avishes which the future might have disappointed. When the accession of King William placed her next the throne, she had completed her eleventh year, " and evinced abilites and possessed accomplishments very rare for that tender age in any rank of life." Says an English author: "She spoke French and German with fluency, and was ac- quainted with Italian ; she had made some progress in Latin ; she had connnenced Greek and studied mathe- matics." She had also made good proficiency in music 88 The EDUCATrNtt Mother. and drawing, in both of which arts she afterwards became quite accomplished. Nor did she neglect the arts, sci- ences and employments which most conduce to the pros- joei'ity of a nation. So this young princess passed the intervening years till her majority, May 24, 1837. The day was kept as a general holiday throughout the kingdom. In four weeks from that day the sudden death of Will- iam IV. gave the sovereignty of the British Empire to this young maiden of eighteen. After the duchess had seen her royal daughter enthroned on a seat of State pre- pared for the occasion, she withdrew and left the young queen wth her Council. From that hour no more ad- vice, no farther instruction were ever offered. Tlie good seed had been sown at the right time ; it put forth sjdou- taneously. In 1838 Victoria was crowned in Westmin- ster Abbey. From that time onward there has been no diminution in her zeal. She has been a model of female royalty. ARMGART, A POOR MOTHER WITH SEVERAL CHILDREN.* ACT rv, SCENE III. The pass near Kussnaclit, with rochs on either side, over- grown with brushwood. Wilhehn Tell, later Stiissi the Banger, Armgart with her children, Gessler, Budolph der Harras, Friesshardt (« soldier'), jyeople. Tell, [enters ivith his crossboiv]. Here thro' this deep defile he needs must pass ; There leads no other road to Kiissnacht — here I'll do it — the opportunity is good. — * " Wilhelm Tell," by Frederic Schiller. Now, Gessler, balance thine account with Heaven ! • Thou must away from eavth, — thy sand i^ run. [At; iti joined by Stiisd the Efoir/er. uirnignrt. [eiiferti tvifh several children, and ]jlace-i her- self at the entrance of the pass. The Viceroy not arrived ? Stussi. And do you Steele liini? Ann. Ala>*, I do ! Stiissi But why thus phice yourself Where you obstruct his passage down the pass? Arm. Here lie cannot escape me. He must hear me. Friess. \_eomhi(. . . . No, no, I will not stir from where I Until your grace restore my husband to me. [stand, Six months already has he been in prison, And waits the sentence of a judge in vain. [Begone ! Gess. How! would you force me woman? Hence! Arm. . . . Justice, my lord ! Ay, justice! Thou art judge; The deputy of the Emperor — of Heaven. Then do thy duty, — as thou hopest for justice From Him who rules above, show it to us ! Gess. Hence, drive this daring rabble from, my sight! Arm. [seizing the horse's reitis.^ No, no, by Heaven; I've nothing more to lose. — Thou stirr'st not. Viceroy, from this s^pot, until Thou dost me fullest justice. Knit thy brows, And roll thy eyes — I fear not. Our distress Is so extreme, so boundless, that we care No longer for thine anger. Gess. Woman, hence! Give way, I say, or I will ride thee down. Anil. . . . Well do so — there — [throws her children and herself upon the ground be- [fore him. Here on the grouiid I lie, I and my children. Let the wretched orphans Be trodden by thy horse into the dust ! It will not be the worst that thou hast done. Harr. . . . Are you mad, woman ? Arm. ^ontiiniing with vehemence^ Many a (hiy thou hast Trampled the emperor's lands beneath thy feet. Oh, I ain ])ut a woman! AVere I man, I'd find some better thing to do than here Lie groveling in the dust. Gess. AVhere are my knaves? Drag her away, lest I forget myself. And do some deed I may repent hereafter . . . Too mild a ruler am I to this people. Their tongues are all too bold — Katharine Bora. 91 I will subdue this stubborn mood of theirs, And crush the soul of liberty within them. I'll publish a new law throughout tlie land; I will— \_An arrow pierces him, — he puts his hand on his heart, (Old is about to sink — ivith a feeble voice. Oh God, have mercy on my soul ! Han: My lord ! My lord! Oh God ! what's this? Ann. [starts (f^).] Wheace came it? Dead, dead! He reels, he falls! 'Tis in his heart! Gess. That shot was Tell's. [He slides from his horse into the arms of Rudolph der Harras, tvlio lays him down upon the ground. Tell , his tutor induced several patrons of poor boys to sujiport him for a }'ear, and the singing-master of the imperial chapel admitted him to the exercises of his school. After one year a place was vacant for a singing boy of the chapel. The boy applied for it, sub- mitted to the public examination, and was elected I'rom a host of candidates who met from all paits of the em- pire competing for the situation. He Avas indebted for this success to his benevolent jjatrons. He was received into the imperial seminar}', where the emperior of Aus- tria paid all expenses of his living and education. In this position he became acquainted with the great tone- masters of Vienna, Francis Shubert (who was his school- fbiiow), the violinist Mayseder, L. Beethoven, and others famous. Meanwhile his good mother still continued her pilgrimages to her son for many }'eai's. To his parents, and especially to his mother, he owes the success in his life. A thousand blessings on the ashes of the noble- hearted jiarents! 96 The Educatimg Mother. ROSA MILLER, MOTHER OF THE AUTHOR'S CHILDREN. ROSA MILLER Avas born in 1811, in Mariazell, a famous place of jiilgrimage in Btyria, Avhere he\- father was an innkeeper of good standing. She was the last of twelve children, and got her education in Vienna. She possessed wonderful talents. She had but to read a book once to remember all of its contents. She was able to recite the long poem of Schiller's, " Song of the Bell," after having read it over twice. Once, being in the yard of the house, she listened to a neighbor who stood at the open Avindow of the second floor, and recited to another who stood in the yard a popular song Avhich contained twenty stanzas; and she Avas able to repeat them, and kept them also in her memory. She had memorized the number of inhabitants of all toAvns and cities of more than three thousand people. In mental arithmetic she Avas ahvays at the head of her class. When six. years old, she Avas so accomplished in all kinds of needle- Avork, that she AA'as employed in the first milliner shop of Vienna. She understood French, and read French liter- ature. She Avas also a good cook. When tAventy-tAvo years old, she folloAved her husband to Ziirich, in SAAutzerland, AA'here he Avas appointed teacher in a public school. She bore him eleven children, nine boys and two girls. Seven boys became soldiers, tAvo in the old country, Avhere both I'ose to the rank of general-adjutants, and five enlisted during the secession Avar in the armies of the United States. One of them Avas taken prisoner in the battle at Petersburg, and starved to death in the prisons of Salisbuiy, KtM'tli Caro- Rosa Miller. 97 liua; :u;()tluM' lost one k\;^ in the battle at Stone River, Tennessee. All the children inherited a good memory from their mother. As her husband had no more than $240 salary, and some incidental earnings made by pri- vate lessons and publishing books, she had to do all her housework; and she did it cheerfully, often meanwhile watching and attending to her babe in the cradle. On one occasion, while engaged in doing the family washing, she received a call from two patrician ladies. Politely handing them chairs, she, without discontinuing her work, entered with zest into the conversation, nor forgot an instant her cradled infant. Of course she did not pay many visits ; she had no time ; she lived only for her children. As a rule, she went never to bed until all her children were asleep. If one was indisposed, she passed often many hours of the night at its bed. When her youngest daughter Avas a few months old, the babe fell sick ; then the parents sat up witli her during the night, the mother before, the father after midnight. This attention was continued during six Aveeks, until the child died. When the other girl was over twelve years old, she also was afflicted with a disease from which she nevermore fully recovered. During one winter she was day and night l)edridden. The readers can imagine what sacrifices her nursing: de- nianded from the mother. Still she never got tired nor out of patience. When she was lying on her death-bed, she took the two youngest children into her bed, and attended to them. Once live children were afflicted with the measles. She nursed them during the day and night, was always busied around them, and fearless of the infection for hersehP. Wlien her children were infants, 98 The Educating Mother. she nourished them at her own breast, as A^ell as Avashing - and bathing them regularly. There was no sacrifice which she was not ready to offer for the welfare of the children. Once, when returning home, she was very thirsty ; she had still some cents left which she spent for cherries to take to the children, while she quenched her thirst with water from the public well. She made most of the clothing for the children. She sat uj) one entire night, assisted by her daughter, to make a new suit for one of the boys which he Avanted in order to take part in a school festival the following day. Not less was the care she took for the moral education of her children, in order to accustom them to cleanliness, frugality, obedience, concord, veracity, and honesty. Their food was plain, but nutritious ; dainties were not allowed nor indulged. There were neither pets nor scape-goats in the family ; she meted her love and care equally among all. She did Jiot teach them superstition, being herself free from all jirejudices of religion. When the Government called Dr. Friedrich Strauss, the famous author of the " Life of Jesus," to teach in the University of Ziirich, she petitioned for the introduction of the con- tents of his book into the public schools. Though she was the treasurer of all the earnings of her husband, she avoided needless expense, wore the same dress and bonnet year after year, and went never to pai'ties, .notwithstanding she had liked dancing nuicli before she married. She liked also to see plays Avhen she Avas young ; but although she lived but half a mile from the theater, she Avent there only once during her ^\ li(jle time of married life. She never spent money for Avine, except the day before she died, and then because Rosa IMii-lkh. 90 the physician hid recommended it to her as a medicine. She Avas kind-hearted. When only six years old, she supported her aged motlier with the money she earned by her needle-work. As one of her friends who ow'ed her $200 was in distress she remitted her debt. Her cousin fell mortally sick with a nervous fever; she nursed her by day and niglit, and was finally infected by the same malady, which nearly ended her own life. She did it because tlie mother of her friend was wealthy, and able to support her own mother in future when she would leave Vienna, and go to Switzerland. She Avas instructor in needle-Avork to the girls in her husband's school, and gaA^e the Avages she earned thereby to her brother-in-law in order to help him on in his studies. AVhen slie suffered from rheumatism, she engaged, by exception, a servant-girl for a fcAV months. After some time the girl also Avas affected Avith a disease ; now her mistress nursed her like her OAvn child, and not being able to Avalk upright, she hobbled on crutches to the girl's bedroom, and in this Avay she lirought her the meals and medicines. Her death Avas prematui-e, owing to an accident. She was only a fcAV days confined to bed. After a profound sleep she sat up in bed, took a little food, then having endiraeed and kissed her husband and children affection- ately, she sank back on her pilloAV and Avas dead. She Avas then thirty-eight years old. She died a sacrifice for her childi-en. The whole community folloAved her to her grave. Peace and rest to her ashes! Her death Avas an irreparable loss to her husband and children. Some years after she died, her husband emigrated with his children to America (1852). Part the Second. nOSA'S LETTERS ON EDUCATION, /'rv Ki^gfe EGPieS. CULTURE OF THE BODY. "There are only two real lioons of human life: good health and a clear conscience." — J. J. Rousseau's Emik. FIRST LETTER. OCCASION AND CONTENTS OF THE LETTERS. DEAR FRIEND: So you are in good earnest, concern- ing your request ! For a long time you have urged uic to communicate you my opinions and advice in regard to education ; me who want myself so much of instruction ! You think that because I have six children I must have accumulated a treasure of pedagogic Avisdom, and you \vould like to hear the narrative of the education of my children. That can be given in time ; meanwhile I will inform you of the views of professional pedagogues, and subjoin modestly only what my own meditation and ex- perience have taught me. True, I could direct you at once to those pedagogues. Except in parts few of tliem have written expressly for our sex, and besides you would not find in their single writings all that you wish to know. Therefore I v.'ill cheerfully undergo tlie little toil neces- sary to select and adjust, from several books, what will be most convenient to my dear friend, hoping thereby to be of some use to her. In my next letter I shall inform you of some works which arc most adapted to our sex. But are you not frightened liy my endeavor to ])ecome a 104 The Educating Mother. letter- writer to such an extent ? And can I expect that you will not he annoyed hy reading dry maxims of edu- cation? AVell, after all, there is but one letter to read at a time, and I yhall take care that it be short. Generally, I should advise nobody to read at a sitting whole liooks on education; but an occasional reading of a small part, and reflecting earnestly on it advances, according to my experience, the work of education. Therefore, prepare yourself for a long correspodence on education, and ex- pect in eight days my first writing on this topic ! Your affectionate friend, Rosa. Zurich, March 11, 18- SECOND LETTER. NOTION AND DESIGN OF EDUCATION — QUALITIES OF THE EDUCAT- ING MOTHER — LITERATURE ON EDUCATION. I commence my theme with the question. What signifies the word "educate"? The word "educate" (in French " elever "), derived from the Latin " educare, educere," means "to raise," "to bring up," and is, like our en- tire language, an image which reminds us of the upward- tending plant. Both man and tree want culture and di- rection in order to attain their destination. But what is the destination of the child ? and in whick direction must it be led to attain it ? Its destination is the common of mankind : to 1)e hap2)y by a noble-minded activity. This seems to mc to be the only aim worthy of man for which nature may have formed him. Or ought our fiite to be distress and desjiair? Frederic Schiller says : " Nobody who in general admits an aim in nature will doubt that it is the happiness of The Culture of the Body. 105 man though man liimself will ignore this aim in his morals." And the same sings in his hyuui to joy : — " From tlio breasts of kindly Nature All of joy in)))ibe the dew; (Jood :iiid bad alike, each creature Would her roseate path pursue." Tlierc'Core I call to yon with my cc^mjmtriot, Rousseau: Make your children happy in all periods of their age, being afraid that they die after many efforts of our care- fulness before they have l)een so. • Now, which are the qualities by which we must excel in order to be able to educate well our children? The lirst and last will forever be : Love for our children, which joins mildness and patience to firmness of the will, and shines in high faithfulness to our vocation. All fashion- able, small methods do n(jt supply the want of love in education. Salzmann, therefore, puts the example of the l)arents at the head of his book of " Crab's Gait ; " an ex- ample full of generosity, kindness, honesty, carefulness — and, with a word — of love. But, before our time, too, there were many noble- minded mothers who tenderly loved their children ; still many of them must have seen theirs sink into the grave, or become unhappy, because they did not understand how to educate them. Kn,oided perspiration. ('()nse(piently, it is one of the most indis- pensable maternal duties to wash and liathc. the littk*. ones frequently. Batlie your childnMi almost every (hiy till the fourth year, first in warm water, as warm as your elbow eau stand it; then let it beeome l)y degrees more and more te[)id. I'^romthe fourth year forward, wash, even as frecjuently as before, tlieir liead and whole body witli a clean sjxmge ; even then," batliing nuist not 1)e entirely left undone. Moreover, is it necessary to mention still expressly that you must not spare all this time fresh linen ? Lif/ht and tiyinnfh are to the child iis indispensable as to the flower; but it is not easy to hit always the right measure of both. New-born ones should rest with the mother. The feet want particular care; they should never be chilled. A celebrated Dutch physician, I)i-. Boerhaave, held the following rule to be the quin- tessence of all medical wisdom : — "Wilt thou become old, Keep the feet warm, the stomach empty, the head cohl." But a too high degree of heat nuist also be avoidefl ; for instance, a light, thin necktie, a jacket Avhich reaches to the neck, and does not fit tight, finally a light little hat; that is all that is wanted in a cohl climate. The limbs ought tt) be unconstrained by the clothing. There- fore Jean Paul says, " Let the boys run barefoot." The pantaloons ought to be wide and comfortable ; but before the third year they are unnecessary. Little children may sleep on feather beds; from the sixth year forward they should have blankets or quilts of cotton; under- 116 The Educating Mother. beds, filled with feathers, cau sooner be removed. Till then they may also sleep in warmed rooms. Pertaining to the use of light, only a few words are necessary. It is hurtful if the beds are set in such a way that the sun rays or the moonlight strike directly the eyes of the children. Window curtains shelter them against such an annoyance. The cradle ought to be placed in such a manner that very bright objects cannot strike the eye of the child from the side, lest it turn squinting. ILLUSTRATIONS* Mrs. Eve was taken with the fancy that nothing was more conducive to her child's health than warmth. Therefore she let her room be excessively heated. Usu- ally heating began in the middle of September and was continued till the beginning of June. The child had to sleep in this room. Perhaps it had also a warming-bottle, and was so bundled up in cushions that it dripped Avith jiersjiiration. The child grew more and more feeble, and finally, as the servant-girl carried it by mistake into a draught of air, it caught a choking rheum, and died. It Avas a plant which was raised in a room, and withers as soon as it is exposed to the open air. Her sister thought : " I will take care of that ; my child must betime be used to cold." For that reason she let the nurse carry out her little sou in the fiercest weather, and sometimes bathed him in water cold as ice. For the rest, she heated her room as much as her sister. The child had also no lighter bedding than the children *JIost of the illustrations are taken from Siilzmami's book, "Crab's Gait." TiTE C't'LTURK OF THE BoDY, 117 of her sister. Consequently, as once Lis mother had un- dressed liini of tlio shirt wliicli di:ii)[)ed from sweatiiiii', and held him into a tub filled Avith eold water, he dis- toi'ted the eyes, and followed his little cousin into eternity. A REASONABLE PHYSICIAN. Another said to the physician who paid her a visit : "God charged ine with a heavy cross. Look here at the three poor creatures ! The eyes of one are closed by ulcerati(»u; this one has swollen legs, and the third suffers from pains in the ears." The physician answered : " jMy dear ma'am, that is no cross, l)ut a calamity which you charge yourself with. Wherefijre that wash-tul) in the nursery? and these shirts you attached round the stove? Hereby the whole room nuist become entirely damp. Look, how wet the Avails are. Can you under- stand that you deprive, thereby, your poor children of their health ? And Avherefore these beds ? Your chil - dreu slee]) in them? Alas, my dear! you are the mur- deress of your children, because you do not let them enjoy fresh tiiv. If you want to wash, do it in the yard, or u}) the loft ! There hang u]) the wash ! Let the chil- di-en slee[) in a bedroom, and keep the windows open every day that tlie air can pass through. I warrant you that you then will have healthy children. FOURTH LETTER. CONTINUATION — NOURISHMENT — SUCKLING OF THK CIIIf-D — PLAN OK DIET FOR CIIILOREN. The food you give to the children must be clean, and dealt out to them neither too scantily nor too cojiiously. Xot that what we eat nourishes us, but Avhat we digest ; from the outward extent you cannot surely infer the 118 The Educating Mother. interior health of the body. Nobody is born a glutton, but many are raised so. So mucli in general. Now some words on the nourishment in the first period ofiife: The wdiolesomest nourishment for the new-born child is deposited by Nature in the bosom of the mother. Therefore every mother ought to suckle her child her- self Nature has given to woman breasts and milk in order to enable her to nourish her children. Only sel- dom (not, as Niemeyer has it, often). Nature releases the mother of this sweet duty; only few mothers are lacking the strength and milk-stuff to fulfill it. Its non- performance, anyhow, causes harm to both the mother and child; sometimes even the most painful of all fe- male diseases, cancer of the Avomb, is the result vi' liav- ing neglected this duty to which nature has boimd woman. Some hours after the "delivery the suckling may and should be put to the breast. For the first montlis it is most advisable to keep the child only by the breast; this does not exceed the strength of a healthy mother; but, in this case, she must live on milk- giving food. In later time the suckling receives, be- sides the breast, mush of biscuit, rolls or sago-powder. Not till in the eighth or ninth month, when the teeth appear, is it time to Avean it by degrees. For the rest of infancy the following plan of fare can serve you as an example: For breakfast, cow-milk (still warm from tlie cow, if possible) ; at i> o'clock, fruit, with bi-ead or marmalade of plums ; at noon, soup, some meat and vegetables, le and its seed from another tree, whence came, then, this tree?" 31. " Also from a tree, and this one from another of its kind, and so on iufiiiitively." H. " But hoAv did the first tree rise ? " 31. "I don't know. Nobody knows. Nature gave it rise. Nature gives origin to all trees and animals and to men, also." H. " That's very straaige." 31. Indeed it is ; nay, say it is almost incomprehensi- ble. And, in the course of time, new kinds of existing animals and plants take origin ; e. g., all our tame pigeons descend from the rock-pigeon, which lives far away in the mountains ; the turtle-dove, the carrier-pigeon, the langhing-dove, etc. Here is an apple tree which de- scended from a crab we had in our garden. Father in- serted a small shoot of a russet tree into the crab ; it grew, and, in time, bore sweet apples. If the gardeners want to create new species of plants or flowers, they se- lect one of them which they want to propagate, and make use of it for spreading, secluding all tlie other kinds. The scholars call this jjroceediug of nature the Culture of Intellect. 147 law of evolution, of which you will learn more when you grow older." THE ZEALOUS MRS. ELISABETH. INIr^. Elisulieth was very firmly attached to the Luth- eran religion, and wished to instill her zeal also into her children. She represented to tlieni that God loved no- body but Lutherans. Her daughter olijected to her, say- ing that she was also acquainted with honest people among Catholics, Jews and Reformists, and that tlxey, not being Avicked, could not be danmed by God forever. But the mother tried to demonstrate to her from the Bible that the Lutheran faith alone is true ; that all peo- ple could turn Lutherans, if tliey pleased, and that there- fore they could not complain of God if they did not make use of their freedom, and consequently were damned. Her son Frederic was once pert enough to tell her to her face that in the twenty-fifth chapter of Matthew it was said that Jesus, on doomsday, will.not ask if one has been Lutheran, Reformist, Catholic, Jew, etc., but if he had shown charity and mercy to his fellow-creatures. He re- ceived, for this answer, a sound box on the ear, wliich had such an effect that he troubled his mother no more with such objections. In order to guard her conscience still more, she tried to engage a tutor. First an amiable, skillful gentleman was proposed to her, but Avhen she heard that he went to the church of the Reformers, she re- jected him and appointed a Mr. Morcolphus. True, the morals of this gentleman were rather rude, and his man- ners awkward; he possessed also little knowledge, but no matter, he was a genuine Lutheran. She enjoyed the great satisfaction of seeing her efforts 148 The Educating Mother. blessed. Her children hate all people who are not Lutherans. Louisa, her eldest daughter, Avas loved by an excellent young man, who proposed to her. But as he neither was a Lutheran, nor would renounce his faith, she married a follower of her church who was a debau- chee, and infected her with a malady from whicli she deceased. She died with the expectation that God Avould recompense her in Heaven for having preferred a mean Lutheran to a l)rave Reformist. Tllb WILDENSPUCJl TKAGEDY. The atrocious murders committed by the religious fa- natics Freeman, Kennnler and others in America, re- minded me of a similar misdeed Avhich I witnessed in the Canton of Zurich, Switzerland, while I lived in that country. There then existed a Christian sect called Pi- etists, or by the community, Separatists, who used to meet in the evenings and nights in remote, secluded places for the sake of their peculiar worship. One of these socie- ties held regular meetings in a solitary farm-house in the village of Wildenspuch. Here, in the passion-Aveek of 1831 or 1832, as their religious mania reached its climax, they had a meeting in which they considered the bloody sacrifice that, according to their creed, Christ had ofiered on the Calvary hill in that week, and came to the conclusion that it A\'as their sacred duty to rencAV that sacrifice. They singled out one of their society to be killed. She Avas a maiden twenty and odd years old. She consented to the resolu- tion of her brethren. Consequently she Avas fastened on a Avooden cross, and in the same way crucified as Avas Christ, according to the Gospels. Culture of Intellect. 149 The news of tlie terrible massacre rapidly spread in the canton. The Government seized the members of the conventicle ; they confessed their guilt, and were all sent to the penitentiary for more or less years, according to the more or less prominent part they had acted in the bloody tragedy. Moral. — These are the fruits which spring from the Book of books, held forth by Christians to the whole of manlvind as their moral code. THE TEMPLAR AND THE PATRIAKCH OF JERUSALEM.* ACT IV, SCENE II. \_The Patnareh advancing in great jJomp on one side of the cloisters, and the Templar?^ Patriarch. {Approaching the Templar.') Ah, Sir Knight — How can I serve thee. Knight? Templar. By giving that In which my youth is wanting — counsel. Pa. Now on what question seeks the Knight our counsel ? Temp. Sujipose, most reverend Father, that a Jew Should have an only child, an only daughter — Trained up in every virtue liy his care, Loved more than his own soul, who, iu return. Loves him ■\vith fond devotion — and 'twere told To one of us the girl was not his daughter ; That he had bought, found, stolen her, what you will. In childhood ; and that, fiirther, it was known She was a Christian, and had been baptized, — The Jew had only brought her up a Jewess, Would only have her taken for a Jewess, And his own daughter. Say, most reverend Father, How shall such case be dealt with ? *" Nathan, the Wise," by O. E. Lessinif. Translated by E- Frothingham. 150 The Educating Mother. Pa. Ah, I shudder ! If this be fact, if in our diocese, In our dear city of Jerusalem, It shall have come to j^ass, then — Temp. And what then ? Pa. Then should be executed on the Jew, Without delay, the j^enalty decreed Against such crimes, such outrages, by laws Imperial and papal. Temp. So? Pa. Those laws Decree to any Jew who from the faith A Christian shall pervert, — ^the stake — ^the flames. Temp. So? Pa. How much more to one who shall have torn By violence from her baptismal vows A Christian child ! For all is violence That's done to children, is it not ? — that is. Excepting what the church may do to children. Temp. But if the child in misery had died, Unless the Jew had had compassion on it ? Pa. It matters not ; the Jew goes to the stake ! Better the child had died in misery here Than thus be saved for everlasting ruin, — Besides, Avhy need the Jew anticipate God's providence ? Without him God can save, If save he will. Temp). And e'en in spite of him, I trow, accord salvation. Pa. Matters not ; The Jew goes to the stake. Temp. I grieve to hear it. The more because the girl is trained, 'tis said, In no religion rather than his own ; And has been taught no more nor less of God Thau satisfies her reason. Pa. INIatters not ; Tlie Jew goes to the stake ! — a triple stake. Culture of Intellect. 151 For that alone he'd merit. Let a child Grow up with no religion — teach it naught Of the im2:)ortant duty of believing ! That is too much ! I marvel, Knight, that you — Tem^J. The rest in the confessional, God willing. Most reverend Sir. [about to go. Pa. You give no explanation? You name me not this criminal, this Jew? Produce him not ? But I have means at hand, I'll instantly to Saladdiu. The Sultan, According to the treaty he has sworn, IMust, must protect us ; in tlie rights, the doctrines That for the true religion we may claim. He nnist protect us. The original, Thank God, is ours. We have his hand and seal. 'Twere easy to convince him, too, the State, By this believing nothing, is endangered ; All hold upon the citizen dissolved, When he's permitted to believe in nothing. Away Avith sucli a scandal ! Tel liaving taken hold of the idea of founding an institute for sucli cliildren who, for the sake of their tender age, are still unable to go to school, meditated during a solitary walk, when surrounded by unbounded nature, what name he sliould give to the new institution, and at last in enthusiasm exclaimed : " It shall be called ' Kindergterten.' " It is seen that this term is not to be understood in its usual sense, but means a kind of preparatory school, whose work is to train for the school proper. And the fitness of the expression can be easily proved, for we like to compare children, in gen- eral, with plants, young trees, and flowers, which need the care and culture of the gardener. Considered under this image, not only the garden where the little ones meet, but even their school-room becomes a garden. And what are these Kindergtertens ? Instead of anuoy- *M or a is pronounced like a in " at." 168 The Educating Mother. .^ «- ing you by a dry definition, I will introduce you directly into such a garden. We enter a large, clear, and quiet room, wliicli opens into a garden, the grass-plots and little flower-beds of which we can see through the cleanly washed windows. The easily movable tables are placed in such a way that they have convenient light; arm-chairs are near them. It is 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning. From eighteen to twenty-five children, from three to six years old, have as- sembled around "the aunt." After they have saluted the teacher, and she has satisfied herself of their clean, fair apjDcarance, a morning air is sung, then, perhaps, for a quarter of an hour, sometliing narrated or read to them from a good juvenile writing. We do not see there slates, primers, and knit-work ; but the little ones produce their caskets, which hide a Avorld of cubes and tablets ; these are the building-caskets. In cheerful imitation of the parental home, they are building here a table, a chair, or a little bench, there a hearth, an anvil, a door, a stair- case, or the wall of a room with little stafis, or a whole house by sticking the stafis into soaked peas. They ac- company their work with a merry song. Whei the chil- dren have been about half an hour building, and then, perhaps, also have finished their breakfast, they walk into the garden, and soon they surround their little beds, in order to Avater the flowers, to pull the weeds, or to search for the grains which they sowed not long ago. Here is a beetle, there an ant, here a bee, there a spider to be observed. A bi:isk lambkin bleats cheer- fully to the children ; a flock of pigeons fly joyfully down over the playground to receive the graius their little hands are dealing- out to them. At the side of the gar- Culture op Intellect. 169 den there is the playground of the children. There they freely bustle, sometimes in single groups, jumping and wrestling, sometimes all joining hands for a general play. Now begins the bee-game, which they accompany vnth song, then the dove-play follows, and if the weather is unfavorable they assemble in the play-room, in order to engage in little exercises of order and drilhng which are as appx'opriate for the girls as for the boys. Tlic half hour of playing has passed, and half an hour of working follows. We approach the table at which the little ones already are assembled. The aunt gives them phant paper. Tbey try to give it. regular forms. The square changes to a triangle, a rectangle, this one again to a square, and the last to a triangle. Now, out from these general forms grow, still successively, special figures ; here a table, there a mill, now a boat, a Turk- ish ship, now a drawer, a looking-glass. Side walls are fastened only by plying, or by cross-barring, or by paste. Older children work in pasteboard. At another table larger children are seated. Some have little piles of pa- per at hand, i e., several white or colored leaves of paper put one over the other. On the uppermost page of the pile is an image, a flower or another object drawn ; they hold a style with a short needle, and pierce the outline of these figures by little points so that they simultane- ously appear on all those leaves. Near them are seated others who paint the pierced leaves with one or several colors. They feel happy, for now they can, for a bright festival, carve themselves the desire of their heart, and present a gift of their own hand to their dear ones. So the variegated work goes on. Here larger children cut out, and rejoice at the pretty forms they produce. Oth- 170 The Educating Mother. ers make, from colored pieces of paper, net-work for pocket-books, tablets, etc. Drawing, methodical drawing, forms a principal part among the exercises Of conrse here is meant only net- drawing, and in straight lines. If the adversaries of Froebel's playing method censure many parts, it is differ- ent with regard to the last-named branch ; drawing is, even by them, acknowledged as a reasonable and praise- worthy occupation. Finally, moulding is admitted, too, into the Kindergser- ten ; true, on the fingers and the little wooden knives the child receives for his play, stick particles of the clammy clay ; but he can learn hereby that the blouse of the workman and his callous hand do not deprive him of hig inner Avorth. It is this very property which renders, in part, Froebel's idea of education so significant that it tries to open every heart for beautiful objects, that, espe- cially, it endeavors to elevate the social position of the workman by higher culture, and considers it to be the task of education. According to Froebel's system the playtime of the child begins rather early. The mother lulls it, and ac- customs it by song to apprehend and imitate sweet tones. It learns imperceptibly to know and name many things ; it plays and talks Avith them, as with living beings. The urgency for fables and stories is scirring. At this station of life the tutoress has already a larger area to use the child's play as an implement of culture, exercising thereby a positive influence upon the child for its entire life. Froebel gave particular attention to the play and oc- cupation with ball, globe, and cube ; thereby the child by CuLTimE OF Intellect. 171 play is getting acquainted w'ith many elements whicli in the school 2)ropei' again occur. The first plaything he gives to the child is the ball, something that can be grasped, the simplest geometric body. The balls can be diflerently colored in order to develop the sense of color. The ball may liang upon a string, rest, swing, rest on a plane, or can roll. An apj)le, &. globe, can take its place. The second play-gifts are cube and cylindei*. As tliird one appears a building-casket, which contains eight small cubes, forming together a large one. The fourth gift is again a cube, but divided in eight tablets, which serve for building ; the fifth contains a still larger cube, which is so divided that three whole, six halves, and twelve quarters of a cube are produced. The sixth casket adds still longitudinal tablets. With both the whole cube and its parts the children represent various forms of life, taste, and knowledge ; e. fj., the entire cube can be now a table, on whicli something is put for the child, now a chair, upon which the mother is seated ^^•ith the child, now the chest in Avhich something is h)eked up, etc., etc. With the divided cube can an arnvchair, a sofa, a bedstead, a cupboard, a trunk, a staircase, a house, door, hamlet, a bridge, a pillar be represented. In order to make the image more animated, the mother accompanies the play with her speech, e. g. : " There is the chair of grandmother, upon Avhich she takes her seat ; she takes the child in her lap if it is still, and narrates to him something. She is yet in the kitchen, and cooks soup for the fatlier." If it is a child of a more advanced age, little stories referring to the play can be narrated to him. So results from every representation something relating to the life of the cliild. Hereby Froebel Avants all cubes, at every representation, 172 The Educating Mother, to be used. NotliiBo; shall be left, in this play, unused, as it also would not happen in real life. It serves the welfare and peace of both. the individual and mankind, and is one of the highest aims of these plays, to develop betimes the inner and external eye of man for the pru- dent formation of the circumstances of life. Which is the origin of the Kindergserten, and their present state (1872) ? There were schools for Httle chil- dren in Germany, England, and France already 50 years before. Such one was founded 1830 in Vienna ; it con- tained 200 children, and was conducted by a male and a female teacher. The Empress of Austria was the patron of the institute. In Zurich I found two similar estab- lishments. In 1840 Frederic Froebel came forth at the public festival of Guttenberg, and founded, the 28th of June, the first German Kindergserten in Keilhau, near Rudolstadt. First the institute did not prosper; they spied out the democrat in Froebel, and doubted his orthodoxy because he was devoted to pantheism. In Prussia his institutes were prohibited by the ministry of j)ublic instruction, and the. interdict lasted valid during several years. But the Duke of Meiningcn conceded him in 1850 the hunting castle Marienthal for his purpose. In 1852 Froebel died. His grave is adorned by a mas- sive cube, upon which a column rises sustaining a globe. On the cube the words are inscribed : " Come, let us live for the childi-en ! " In Munich the Froebel Society had (1872) over 700 membei's; they started four Kinder- gsertens ; in LeijDsic were seven, in Hambui'g twenty or- ganized. In America there are several, viz., in Boston, San Francisco, Milwaukee, San Jose (Cal.), and other cities. The Kinderga^rten in Hoboken (New York) had 300 children with three lady teachers (1874). CuLTtTRE OP Intellect. 173 Now, if we inquire for the worth and importance of the Kindergserten, their friends and patrons answer us thus : It is a fact that, so far, there was lacking an institute preparing youth for the time when they would go to the school proper ; a fact that domestic education manages tliat preparation often imperfectly, or neglects it ; a fact that such a deficiency or neglect much impedes or entirely friisti'ates the success of the school instruction. If a little tree has not been taken care of during five or six years, and iu this time lias grown crooked, will the gardener easily succeed iu training it straightly ? Further, tlierc are in great cities parents who lack either the necessary knowledge and experience, or time and oppor- tunity, to take care of the education of their children themselves. The father must attend to his business far from home ; the mother lias her time taken up by tending to her housework or nursing a babe. Would it not be an advantage for both classes of parents, if an opportunity would be offered to them to guard their little ones in a Kindergserten against the dangers which menace their life and health, and to know they are guided by a tutoress who is acquainted with the princii^les of education, and gives up herself to her beautiful vocation lovingly and conscien- tiously ; in an establisliment where the l)ody of the chil- dren can grow strong, their senses be exercised, their mind be developed? But let us organize Kindergsertens in our oAvn families, too. Generally, it is the highest duty of pai'ents, in par- ticular of mothers, to take care of the first training of their children. K they leave it to hired substitutes, they act at least very heedlessly. What could be more agreeable, especially for mothers, than to bring up their 174 The Educating Mother. children in the principles of Froebel's Kindergrerten ? How blessed is the consciousness of having elicited, de- veloped, and cultivated the mental blossoms of oar chil- dren, to have planted the seed of virtue and good man- ners in the soil of their mind! How pleasant is the prospect in the future where the blossoms of their mind will ripen to beautiful fruits, and tlie seeds of morality- will yield a plentiful harvest ! Therefore I call to you Froebel's device, " Come, fathers, mothers, let us live for our children." Besides Froebel, Dr. A. Douai has written on the Kindergserten in English and German. Whwi ^epieS. MORAL CULTURE. "Go, and do thou likewise." — Bible. FIRST SECTION— MORAL CULTURE IN GENERAL. FOURTEENTH LETTER. PRELIjVITNAEY notions — ESSENCE OF REASON AND MIND; DIFFER- ENCE BETWEEN RIGHT AND LEGALITY, MORALITY AND MAN- NERS, REASON AND INTELLECT, EMOTION AND SENSATION. Dearest friend, thank heaven, we have now the thorny fields of intellectual training behind us, and presently to our educating activity opens a new scene, more attractive for the pecuharity of our natiu-e, and more apjiropriate to attain the wreath of a more tranquil glory ; it is the beautifid region of moral culture of our cliildren to wliich I now lead you. In order to render my commimication clearer, I shall write first on moral Moral Culture. 175 culture ill general, then on the means and ways to culti- vate the hearts of your children for single moral featiu-es of character, indeed the noblest Avhich can adorn a juve- nile mind. To this iiurpose it will lie necessary to pre- mise some preliminary notions. I come to the point. You know the splendid parable of the good Samaritan which is related in the Bible ; what induced the Samaritan to act as he did ? The compassion of his heart, the light of reason. Reason is the fountain from which our good actions emanate ; reason is the faculty of the mind to discern Avhat is good and bad, right and wrong* Reason is also called heart, mind (in the strictest sense), and moral sense. Right pleases absolutely, not like worldly goods, only under certain circumstances ; it pleases universally. So, e. g., neither the rascal can refuse his respect to that Roman lady^ Cornelia, Avho contemplated the excellent education of her sons as her only finery. Right pleases also forever ; even after a thousand years will the faithful maternal love of the Princess of Schwarzenberg be ac- knowledged and admired.* As I said, reason is the faculty to discern what is good and bad, right and wrong. But this word is frequently taken identically with the expression "intellect;" this ought not to be, for there is a wide difference between both ; e. g., the seizure of the Prince of Enghien shows the cunning intellect of Napoleon, but it was not a noble deed. The j^rovince of intellect is to select prudently the means for fixed j^urposes, but to reason ought to de- volve the perception of that which is good and noble. It is still necessary to explain the term "mind." I shall be short. IMind, in general, is the spiritual nature *Sec "illustrations" at the end of the letter. 176 The Educating Mother. or soul of man ; in the stricter sense it is the power of emotions and choices. Our actions are preceded by emotions, these by perceptions. Emotions and sensa- tions are not the same states in man. The sounds of a song cause a certain sensation in the organ of hearing ; its lieauty or sublimity produces an emotion. The sick child has a sensation of its pain ; the emotions of its mother are affected by it. The emotions are in a near contact Avith the heart ; e. ly witli Eucharis. Fly, Telemachus, fly ! your foolish love can be vanquished only by flight. If Avisdom in you over, comes love, I live, and live happy ; but if love drags you away in spite of wisdom. Mentor can live no longer." Whilst Mentor was speaking thus, he continued his way to the sea, and Telemachus let himself be led with- 190 The Educating Mother. out resistance. At last they arrived at a place where the shore was steep, beaten by the foaming billows. They look for the ship Mentor had built, but, oh horror! they see it in flames ; the nymphs of Calypso had set it on fire. Telemachus cried: ''See me, then, re-engaged in my bonds ; there is no more hope to leave this island." Mentor saw well that Telemachus would fall again into his former weakness, and that there was not a mo- ment to be lost. He perceived from far, in the midst of the waves, a ship being at a stand, not venturing to ap- proach the shore because all pilots knew that the island of Calypso was inaccessible to all mortals. At once the wise Mentor pushes Telemachus, who was seated on the vei'ge of the rock, precijDitates him into the sea, and throws himself into it at the same time. Telemachus, stunned by this sudden fall, drank the salt water, and became the sport of the waves ; but, recovering his senses, and seeing Mentor, who tendered him the hand, to help him to swim, he strove only to withdraw from tlie fatal island. They reached the ship. Telemachus felt his courage and love of virtue revive with joy. "O my father," he exclaimed, "how much do I owe to you for having given me your assistance ! I fear no more, neither the ocean, nor the tempests, but only^ my passions." EIGHTEENTH LETTER. THE EXAMPLE OF THE PARENTS, EROTHEK.S AND SISTERS, AND COMPANIONS OF YOUTH. Words induce, examples impel. My younger friend, we have now arrived at the great commandment of moral education : " Set your children moral examples." If the child of many a day-laborer makes the heart of a Moral Culture. 191 prince asliained, find the reason of it in the power of the educating example. Good parents can sometimes bring uj) bad children, but bad ones never good ones. I think it, therefore, to be the greatest fortune of a child to have honest parents; neither ancestors, nor riches, nor in- tellectual refinement of the parents outweigh this ad- vantage. Preach to your children the most sublime morality ; l)ut if your actions contradict your words, they will fruitless pass away. The most important maxim of education, which ought to be repeated on every page of pedagogic works, is, therefore, "parents, first practice virtue yourselves, if you wish that your children become virtuous." Especially to our hands is the moral fate of the children committed, for we are most time with them. While professional business keeps the father far from them, we have an opportunity to observe them. We have to manage their education in the first years almost alone, but in this epoch the foundation of moral culture is laid. For this reason it is the first duty of a mother that she practice virtue herself. She who will not do so, shall, at least, avoid the ai^pearance of scandal, hide the sight of her own tresspasses from the eyes of her children, in order to not destroy their innocence. Far, very far, human baseness sometimes passes. There were fathers (history mentions among them first the pious Lot — Gen. 19:30-38) who abused their own daughters to satisfy their bestial lust. Mothers were known who sold their daughters to voluptuous roues. But there are no more such parents nowadays! My dear friend, I repeat it, let it be our first care to set the children a good example. Next to our example, nothing influences the morality of children so much as that of brothers and sisters, play- 192 The Educating Mother. mates, early friends, and, in general, of children of the same age. Only in the company of their equals chil- dren learn candor, compatibility, and sympathy. But they catch also many had quahties in this society. Here, also, appears the want of Kindergajrtens, in Avliich the moral behavior of children can be exactly Avatched and adjusted; as long as these institutes do not become more numerous, the innocence of many a child will still be wrecked upon the cliffs of seduction. The school proper, too, if not strictly controlled, easUy degenerates into an estabhshment of moral corrujjtion. Many scholars here received the first instruction in a certain secret \ace. This was also the case in seminaries and boarding-schools, where even the unnatural separation of the sexes brings on a hundred moral dangers. Therefore J. P. Richter says : " Mingle the sexes, in order to annul them. To the contrary, a school for girls or boys alone, I answer for nothing!" A Catholic j^riest to whom, in a miUtary academy, the pupils confessed their sins, told to my hus- band that most of two hundred boys and young men of the institute accused themselves of lewdness! And a young countess, who, when she was a child, was educated in a seminary to which only daughters of patrician fami- lies Avere admitted, confessed in later time to her governess that the girls of that institute also practiced the vice of self-pollution. It is a frequent defect of schools and private institutes that the teachers and educators are not married, perhaps are not even permitted to get married, as is the case in convents and monasteries Avith nuns and monks. It is also a sad truth that nurses, maid-servants, and family friends exercise a great influence in the moral Moral CuLTURr:. 193 training of children. This influence ahvavts t^hoald be considered. What directive rules result from these ob- servations for the educating mother ? Select the young companions and playmates of your ehihh-en cai'efully ; don't admit rough or really immoral ones; forbid and check their intercourse ^vith them rigor- ously. But do not deprive them of all intercourse with children. To the contrary, children ought to be often in company together. Exterior refinement of the playmates is thereby of less importance. A blessing is the influence which well-educated older brothers and sisters exert on younger ones. Educate, therefore, Emma, your first-born (hiughter, v.ith uniT- mitting care, and you will make your calling mucli easier. AVith joyful emotion I I'emember here my oldest child, Ivosa, who many times was the jn'otecting genius of her younger brothers. Avoid pointing frequently to other children, and to compare yours with them. This easily causes jealousy, envy, and disconh Exti-aordinary examples, too, eftect not mucli ; they only excite astonishment, and leave the heart cold. At all events you nuist direct the attention of the pupil to the intentions Avhich are at the bottom of the represented examples; if the child does not know these, it will be a chameleon Avh.ich imitates at one time good actions, at another bad ones. If you send your pon.s (concerning daughters, it is al- most never advisable) to seminaries, I can approve such an enterprise but with great restrictions. It must not be done but in their maturer years, when the moral character has grown rather strong. Their absence from }'oii nmst not last many years. During the epoch of their absence 194 The Educating Mother. at least quarterly testimouials must ]3e given you by of- ficial report of the jjrogress of their education. The in- stitute must have a good reputation, and be well known by you ; must not be frequented by hundreds, and, finally, not be under the control of such persons as are forbidden to get married. Where these conditions are carried into effect, the distant institution can supply the parental home Avith regard to mental culture, but never in resfiect to morality. The tender plant of innocence and virtue nowhere thrives as well as in the domestic soil, especially if tended and cultivated by an intelligent, loving mother. ■ ILLUSTRATIONS. THE CRUEL KDjIAN. Kilian was, according to the statement of the whole community, a real tyrant. After dinner it was his usual pastime to pull up the dog by the ears, and to shake him fiercely. If he rode on horse-back a mile, froth Avould flow from the mouth of his horse, and its loins bleed fi'om the spurs. He used to load twice as much as others on his wagon. His wife was lame in consequence of ill-treat- ment he inflicted on her. If he chastised his children (which often haiipened) he cudgeled them cruelly. But what was the reason that he became so inhuman ? His father gave him the bent for that. "When he was young he brought to liim the nestlings of all sparrows and linnets. The little Kilian took and stripped them, cut off their wings and legs, and Avould die with laughing, if they weltered in their blood. If the father wanted to kill a pigeon, he first distorted her wing-s, and gave it to Kilian as a iDlaything. Bo it was no wonder that the boy became a tyrant. MoRAii Culture. 195 LITTLI': ANDREW. If the little Andrew fell or stumbled, he cried murder ; liis parents came in haste to appease him, fetched a whip, beat the object Avhich he l)clieved to be the cause of his pain, and cried : " You infamous chair, you ugly st(jne, I will teach you to be gentle ;" then they gave him the la&h in order to wliip these objects, too ; in this Avay lie Avas calmed. If the mother would wash his face, he behaved unmannerly ; then she cried : " Phylax, the base dog, was again here, and soiled your face, but I shall reward him." The towel was hardly put aside wiien she began to thrash the dog. The maid-servant had to feel his anger because she used to be near him ; lie struck and scratched her, etc., etc. If the girl became angry, and Cuffed his hands, he set up a wild cry' the parents scolded her, and said: " Beware to lay hands on our child. You see that he is a little child. He Avill not have tfCI.* Beatrice Cenci, called "the beautiful parricide," was the daughter of Francesco Cenci, a wealthy Roman no- bleman. He treated his children in a revolting manner, and was even accused of having murdered two of his sons. The beauty of Beatrice inspired him witli the horrible and iucestuous desire to possess her jierson. With mingled lust and hate he persecuted her from day to day, until circumstances enabled him to consummate his brutality. The unfortunate girl besought the help of 'The Cenci," a tiagedj by P. B. Shelley. 196 The Educating Mother. her relatives, and of Pope Oement VII., but did not re- ceive it; Avhereupon, in company with her step-mother, and her brother Giacomo, she planned and executed the murder of her unnatiu'al parent. The crime was discov- ered, and both she and Giacomo were put to the torture ; the brother confessed, but Beatrice persisted in the decla- ration that she was innocent. All, however, were con- demned and put to death (1599). It has been stated that the princijial reason for refusing clemency was the avaricious desire, on the part of the Pope, to confiscate and possess the estate of the murdered man. PERSONS OF THE S(]ENE. Count Francesco Cenci. Orsino, a prelate. Bernardo, his son. Lucretia, wife of Cenci. Cardinal Camillo, Beatrice, his daughter. Olimpio and Marzio, assassins. ACT II, SCENE I. Cenci. The all-beholding sun yet shines ; I hear A busy stir of men about the streets ; I see the bright sky through the window-pane. Come, darkness ! Yet what is the day to me ? And wherefore should I wish for night, Avho do A deed which shall confound l)oth night and day V 'Tis she shall grope through a bewildering mist Of horror ; if there be a sun in heaven, She shall not dare to look upon its beams Nor feel its warmth. Let her, then, wish for night. The act I think shall soon extinguish all For me ; I bear a darker, deadlier gloom " Than the earth's shade, or interlunar air. Or constellations quenched in murkiest cloud, - In which I walk secure and unljeheld Towards my purpose. — ^Would that it were done ! ACT III, SCENE I. [Lmereiia; to her enters Beatrice, she enters staggering, and speaks wildly.^ Moral Culture. 197 [hurt, Beatrice. Reach me that haiKlkerchiet'! jMy lirain is My eyes are full <^f l)l(jo(l ; j ust wipe them for me — I gee but iudistinctly. Lucretia. My sweet child, You have no wound ; 'tis only a cold dew That starts from your dear brow. Alas! alas! What has befallen? Beat Hiiw comes this hair undone! Its wandering strings must be Avhat blind me so, And yet I tied it fast. Oh, horril)le ! The pavement sinks under my feet! the walls Spin round! — My God! The beautiful blue heaven is flecked with blood ! The sunshine on the floor is l)laek ! the air Is changed to vapors such as the dead breathe In charnel pits! Oh ^vorld ! oh life ! oh day ! oh misery ! Luc. "What ails thee, my poor child? She answers not. Beat. I thought I was that wretched Beatrice Men speak of, whom her father sometimes hales From hall to hall l)y the entangled hair ; At others, pens up naked in damp cells Wliere scaly reptiles crawl, and starves her there Till she will eat strange flesh. Horrible things have been in this wild world. But never fancy imaged such a deed — Lne. Alas ! Avhat has befaUeu thee, child ? What has thy father done? Beat. What have /done? Am I not innocent ? Is it my crime That one with white hair and imperious brow, Who tortured me from my forgotten years Ag parents only dare, should call himself INIy father, yet should be — oh ! what am I ? — If I try to s^^eak I shall go mad. Ay, something must be done ; What, yet I know not — something which shall make 198 The Educating Mother. The thing that I have suffered but a shadow In the dread lightning which avenges it ; Brief, rapid, irrevertible, destroying The consequence of what it cannot cure. [Enter Oralno. She approaches him solemnly^ AVelcome, friend ! I have to tell you that, since last we met, I have endured a A\Tong so great and strange That neither life nor death can give me rest. Orsiiio. And what is he who has thus injured you? Beat. The man they call my father, a dread name. Ors. Accuse him of the deed, and let the law Avenge thee. Beat. Oh, ice-hearted counselor! Think of the offender's gold, his dreaded hate, ' And the strange horrors of the accuser's tale. Baffling belief-, and overpowering speech. Ors. You Avill endure it then ? Beat. Endure! Orsino, It seems your counsel is small profit. [Turns from him and sjjeaks halj to herself. 1 Ay, All must be suddenly resolved and done. ACT IV, SCENE II. [Olimpio and Marzio (ctssassins) , Lucretia, Beatrice^ Olimpio. How feel you to this work? ' Marzio. As one who thinks A thousand crowns excellent market price For an old murderer's life. Your cheeks are pale — [Enter Beatrice and Lucretia.'j Beat. Are ye resolved? 01. Is he asleep? 3Ia7\ Is all quiet? LiLc. I mixed an opiate with his drink; he sleep.s soundly. Moral Culture. 199 Beat. But ye are resolved? 01. We are resolved. 3Iar. As to tlic how this act Be warranted, it rests with you. Beat. Well, follow. [e.veuut. SCENE IIL \_Beatrice and Lucretla.'\ Luc. They are about it now. Beat. Nay, it is done. Lkc. I have not heard him groan. Beat. He will not groan. Luc. What sound is that ? Beat. List ! 'tis the tread of feet About his bed. Liic. ]My God ! If he be now a cold, stiff corpse — Beat. O fear not What may be done, but what is left undone ; " The act seals all. \_Euter Olimpio and il/arsio.] Is it accomplished ? on. He is dead! 3Iar.' AVc strangled him, that there might be no [blood ; And then we threw his heavy corpse i' the garden Under the balcony ; 'twill seem it fell. Beat, (giving them a bag of coin) Here, Take this bag of gold, and hasten to your homes. [exeunt Ollmpio and Marzio. ACT v., SCENE IV. \_A hall of the 2^yison. Enter Camilla and Bernardo^ Camillo. The Pope is stern, not to be moved or bent. He looked as calm and keen as is the engine Which tortures and which kills, exempt itself 200 The Educating Mother. From aught that it inflicts ; a marble form, A rite, a law, a custom, not a man. He frowned, as if to frown had been the trick Of his machinery, on the advocates Presenting the defences, Avhich he tore And threw behind, nuittering with hoarse, harsh voice, " Which among yc defended their old father Killed in his sleep ? " Then to another, " Thou Dost this in virtue of thy place ; 'tis well." He turned to me then looking dej)recation. And said these three words coldly, " They must die." Bernardo. And yet you left him not ? Cam. I urged him still, Pleading, as I could guess, the devilish wrong Which prompted your unnatural parent's death. And he replied, " You are my nejihew, — You come to ask their pardon. Stay a moment ; Here is their sentence ; never see me more, Till to the letter it be all fulfilled. Bern. O God, not so ! I did believe indeed That all you said was but sad preparation For hapjoy news. [Enter Lucretia and Beatrice, guarded.'] Beat. I hardly dare to fear That thou bring'st other news than a just pardon.. Cam. IMay God in Pleaven l)e less inexoralile To the Pope's prayers than he has been to mine ! Here is the sentence and the warrant. Beat, (wildly) Oh IMy God ! Can it l)e possible I have To die so suddenly ? so young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ? To be nailed down into a narrow place ? To see no more sweet sunshine? hear no more Blithe voice of living thing? muse not again Upon fomiliar thoughts? — sad, yet thus lost — Plow fearful ! to l)e nothing, or to lie — What ? Oh, where am I ? Let me not go mad ! Moral Culture. *" 201 (Enter guards.') Bern. They come ! Let iiie Ki?>.s those warm li[).s before their crimson leaves — Are bliglited — white — cold. Say farewell, licfore Death chokes that geutle voice ! Oh, let me hear You speak ! Beat. Farewell, my tender l)rother. Think Of our sad fate with gentleness, as now ; And let mild, pitying thoughts lighten for thee Thy sorrow's load. Err not iu harsh despair, But tears and patience. Farewell, farewell ! Bern. I cannot say farewell ! Cam. O Lady Beatrice ! Beat. Give yourself no unnecessary pain, My dear Lord Cardinal. Here, mother, tie My girdle for me, and hind up tliis hair In any simple knot ; aye, that does well. And yours, I see, is coming down. How often Have we done this for one another! now We shall not do it any more. INIy lord, We are quite ready. Well, 'tis very well. NINETEENTH LETTER. READING — NARRATIONS, UISTORV, BIBLICAL HISTORY, FABLES, PLAYS, ROMANCES. But the mother should not only orally instruct, and let woi'k present models upon the resolution of the pupil, neither can she always do it; ivrititirj.^ nuist her often replace. Therefore she wants to form for lierself a sound judgment concerning tlieir selection and use. But I will restrict myself to tlie narrative kind (in the widest mean- ing); for with respect to writings in the didactical style a mistake is less to be feared. Narrations can impress deeply the juvenile mind. Neither do they preoccupy it for or against the person which is exhibited as a model. 202 The Educating Mother. But a careful choice must be made among the most, especially regarding the books for children. Many of them foster religious and political superstition. What opinion must I give here upon biblical history, in general ? Without mentioning that most of its narra- tions are of small historical value, they are the expression of the religious ideas of centuries Avhich disappeared long ago, therefore often, discordant with the i:)rogress of modern culture. The Bible itself must be carefully kept far from the youth. I would not even trust my daughter being fifteen years old to read it. . Neither parents nor teachers consider the bad consequences which the biblical narrations exert at home and in the schools upon the youth. When the ministers of our Canton wanted to introduce them into the common schools, the teachers were permitted to vote on the question. But when they met in their general synod, all, with the exception of my husband, gave their vote in the affirmative, and, consequently, a text-book of those narratives was intro- duced into the schools. History can exert a very beneficial influence upon moral culture, if we are interested in it not for dates and names, but for the knowledge of noble characters, patri- otic exploits, enterprises conducive to the public good, etc., etc. For the rest, a good history for girls Iselongs 3'ct to the desiderata of education. Fables serve better to teach prudence than morals. Rousseau i-ejects them for the use of children, liecause they are mostly Avritteu for adults. To the best fabulists belong Lafontaine, Florian, Lessing, Pfeffel, and Gellert. Concerning plays, many of them shape for a genteel behavior, and even for morality. Without danger can Moral Culture. 203 be recomraended to the riper youth, Schiller, Goethe, Lessing, and especially the incomparable Shakespeare. But in the days of the latter, single passages remind us of the somewhat rude taste of his century. The last place among the means to advance morality occupies justly the large family of romances, for most of them are insipid, excite the imagination of the young reader (this is also partly the case with plays), and re- move him into a fairy-land, which easily disgusts him Avith real life. Novel reading is truly poisonous to young minds. What Villaume says, in some passage, with re- spect to the body — " I should like better to see blisters burn my child, than to tickle it" — that I should like to say of the frequent novel reading ; this is moral tickling of the mind. But when will youth sutler to be forbidden this favorite article of their amusement ? Therefore only take care of a good choice, and that not too much time be squandered by such triflings. Among the best ro- mances I number the historic novels of Walter Scott, the " Vicar of Wakefield," by Goldsmith, the romances of George Eliot, of Susan Wixon, of Elmina Slenker ; the pictures of imagination by Wieland, e. g., " Oberon ; " the ingenious novels of H. Zschokke, Rousseau's la nouvelle ' Heloise," "Don Quixote" of Cervantes, and the "Ara- bian Thousand and One Nights." ILLUSTRATION. WHAT I LIKED TO READ. When eleven years old, I was tutored by a good old lady, of a very honest character, who took care of my welfare like a mother, but was, at the same time, very bigoted, and especially hated the Protestant religion. I 204 The Educating Mother. was longing to read Campe's "Roljinson Crusoe," writ- ten for children, and in vogue among youth at that time (1815), but, unfortunately, the author of tlie ])ook Avas a Protestant, and my mentor, therefore, would never have permitted me to read it. I had no other chance to satisfy my craving but outside of the lodging. There I stood, in the nook of a window, reading in a hurry, and always fearing to be surprised and detected by the lady. When some years older, I was a pupil in a public sem- inary already infected with the propensity t