登陆注册
15483900000014

第14章 Chapter III. The Struggle For An Education(1)

One day, while at work in the coal-mine, I happened to overhear two miners talking about a great school for coloured people somewhere in Virginia. This was the first time that I had ever heard anything about any kind of school or college that was more pretentious than the little coloured school in our town.

In the darkness of the mine I noiselessly crept as close as I could to the two men who were talking. I heard one tell the other that not only was the school established for the members of any race, but the opportunities that it provided by which poor but worthy students could work out all or a part of the cost of a board, and at the same time be taught some trade or industry.

As they went on describing the school, it seemed to me that it must be the greatest place on earth, and not even Heaven presented more attractions for me at that time than did the Hampton Normal and Agricultural Institute in Virginia, about which these men were talking. I resolved at once to go to that school, although I had no idea where it was, or how many miles away, or how I was going to reach it; I remembered only that I was on fire constantly with one ambition, and that was to go to Hampton. This thought was with me day and night.

After hearing of the Hampton Institute, I continued to work for a few months longer in the coal-mine. While at work there, I heard of a vacant position in the household of General Lewis Ruffner, the owner of the salt-furnace and coal-mine. Mrs. Viola Ruffner, the wife of General Ruffner, was a "Yankee" woman from Vermont.

Mrs. Ruffner had a reputation all through the vicinity for being very strict with her servants, and especially with the boys who tried to serve her. Few of them remained with her more than two or three weeks. They all left with the same excuse: she was too strict. I decided, however, that I would rather try Mrs. Ruffner's house than remain in the coal-mine, and so my mother applied to her for the vacant position. I was hired at a salary of $5 per month.

I had heard so much about Mrs. Ruffner's severity that I was almost afraid to see her, and trembled when I went into her presence. I had not lived with her many weeks, however, before I began to understand her. I soon began to learn that, first of all, she wanted everything kept clean about her, that she wanted things done promptly and systematically, and that at the bottom of everything she wanted absolute honesty and frankness. Nothing must be sloven or slipshod; every door, every fence, must be kept in repair.

I cannot now recall how long I lived with Mrs. Ruffner before going to Hampton, but I think it must have been a year and a half. At any rate, I here repeat what I have said more than once before, that the lessons that I learned in the home of Mrs. Ruffner were as valuable to me as any education I have ever gotten anywhere else. Even to this day I never see bits of paper scattered around a house or in the street that I do not want to pick them up at once. I never see a filthy yard that I do not want to clean it, a paling off of a fence that I do not want to put it on, an unpainted or unwhitewashed house that I do not want to pain or whitewash it, or a button off one's clothes, or a grease-spot on them or on a floor, that I do not want to call attention to it.

From fearing Mrs. Ruffner I soon learned to look upon her as one of my best friends. When she found that she could trust me she did so implicitly. During the one or two winters that I was with her she gave me an opportunity to go to school for an hour in the day during a portion of the winter months, but most of my studying was done at night, sometimes alone, sometimes under some one whom I could hire to teach me. Mrs. Ruffner always encouraged and sympathized with me in all my efforts to get an education. It was while living with her that I began to get together my first library. I secured a dry-goods box, knocked out one side of it, put some shelves in it, and began putting into it every kind of book that I could get my hands upon, and called it my "library."

Notwithstanding my success at Mrs. Ruffner's I did not give up the idea of going to the Hampton Institute. In the fall of 1872 I determined to make an effort to get there, although, as I have stated, I had no definite idea of the direction in which Hampton was, or of what it would cost to go there. I do not think that any one thoroughly sympathized with me in my ambition to go to Hampton unless it was my mother, and she was troubled with a grave fear that I was starting out on a "wild-goose chase." At any rate, I got only a half-hearted consent from her that I might start. The small amount of money that I had earned had been consumed by my stepfather and the remainder of the family, with the exception of a very few dollars, and so I had very little with which to buy clothes and pay my travelling expenses. My brother John helped me all that he could, but of course that was not a great deal, for his work was in the coal-mine, where he did not earn much, and most of what he did earn went in the direction of paying the household expenses.

Perhaps the thing that touched and pleased me most in connection with my starting for Hampton was the interest that many of the older coloured people took in the matter. They had spent the best days of their lives in slavery, and hardly expected to live to see the time when they would see a member of their race leave home to attend a boarding-school. Some of these older people would give me a nickel, others a quarter, or a handkerchief.

Finally the great day came, and I started for Hampton. I had only a small, cheap satchel that contained a few articles of clothing I could get. My mother at the time was rather weak and broken in health. I hardly expected to see her again, and thus our parting was all the more sad. She, however, was very brave through it all. At that time there were no through trains connecting that part of West Virginia with eastern Virginia. Trains ran only a portion of the way, and the remainder of the distance was travelled by stage-coaches.

The distance from Malden to Hampton is about five hundred miles.

同类推荐
  • 太极通书

    太极通书

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 登泰山记

    登泰山记

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 六十种曲八义记

    六十种曲八义记

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 陆稼书先生问学录

    陆稼书先生问学录

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 石关禅师语录

    石关禅师语录

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
热门推荐
  • 当崛起

    当崛起

    邪魔入侵,但是万族却还在争那无用的万族之王的称号看来只能靠我一个人了像我这么天才又清醒的人,我将要在万族之中崛起!!等等那位孔武有力的大哥小弟刚刚只是没睡醒胡言乱语的误会都是误会啊!狗血搞笑天马行空不要在意什么逻辑与否看的开心就好喽自己建了个群可以进群562326730新人新书多谢各位点击收藏再此拜谢
  • 石榴裙下

    石榴裙下

    她叫孟冬灰,灰一样的微小平凡。她有林黛玉一样的命,却跟她截然不同的运。冬灰冬灰,冬起尘灰,天下蒙阴呀……
  • 从Hello到玩转英语

    从Hello到玩转英语

    本书从生活中最常用的英语短句到模拟场景会话,循序渐进。本书亮点在于常用短句大全,重点则在场景会话部分。场景会话部分包含135个模拟情景,每个情景后都附有欧美文化介绍。语言与文化同步学习,掌握最地道英语。
  • 总裁很霸道,宠翻呆萌妻

    总裁很霸道,宠翻呆萌妻

    说她是傻白甜?谁叫她命好人美天然呆。说她勾引上司还装纯洁?不好意思,上司就是喜欢她天真无邪。一言不合就爱上霸道总裁,再言不合就直接同居,总裁日常只有宠宠宠,掉进蜜堆儿里了!只不过有一些不长眼的亲戚朋友恶毒女,把她当小白兔随意欺负,那不好意思了,终极大招召唤总裁大人!
  • 倾世璃歌

    倾世璃歌

    她原本是叱诧风云的皇牌杀手,却不料她竟在机缘巧合之下打开了尘封已久的灵魂密道。看似死亡,实际却是重生。命运为她再次开启生命之门,让她穿越到了一个以武为尊的大陆——圣轩大陆。她穿越成为了圣荆帝国的天生懦弱的丞相之女。废物?丑女?真是笑话!短短几月,从废材摇身变成天才,从丑女变成不食人间烟火的仙子!契神兽,得绝世法器。她锋芒毕露,惊艳天下!他,是这个世界的数一数二的高手,冷漠淡然,却偏偏遇上了她,让他方寸大乱。从此,一生,一世,一双人!总有一天,他会携她站在这个世界的顶端,睥睨天下!
  • 梦红楼

    梦红楼

    本文主要是作者通过叙事手法描写的一些故事场景,结合诗歌和各种短篇小文章。且看作者如何带入那个年代的一些故事……
  • 诸经要集

    诸经要集

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 黄油手法师

    黄油手法师

    本人第一本书,请大家多指教。如果喜欢,各种票淹没我吧。神马?无敌走位,超精准时机把握,这是人吗?!主人公是人,所以会出错,宛如手上抹了黄油,“啊,手滑了”,于是很多囧事发生了。本书绝不是爽文。社会很复杂,成功很困难,经商如此,武道如此,恋爱如此。所以本书慢热是一定的!备注:新人写作,打字慢,可能有错字,更新尽量稳定。
  • 黄昏的第一章

    黄昏的第一章

    即将释放的囚犯却神秘脱逃,警察在追逃中误入秘境。信任和警惕之中,人们如何面对?传说和现实之间,人类走向何方?在这个世界的肌体里,我们如何自处?弱肉强食的时代,是文明的苏醒还是终结?究竟是千万年前的阴谋,还是自然规律的必然?在那永生的背后,睁开的是谁的眼睛?序幕拉开,末世天降,粉面华装,默然登场,剧终---是挽歌还是希望?你把我的回忆听成一个故事,我却把它唱做一首歌谣。不管故事怎样蜿蜒曲折,歌里却只是平铺直叙,甚至会落入苍白的胡子,分辨不出是什么音节。因为我已经疲惫,只愿意看到,阳光照上窗台,春雨打湿冬泥。只愿意希望,再不枯萎!再不分离!我知道,这里是旧的,我也是旧的。但,你却是新的,你就是未来!
  • 死够一百次

    死够一百次

    因为嘴贱被带到各个游戏世界,要以官方版的死亡方式完成任务,历经各种惨绝人寰的折磨回到原来世界,总而言之就是一部为了归乡而努力死亡的故事