Will '' tne militia of Massachusetts and the neighboring colonies began to concentrate in Cam- bridge for the siege of Boston. The students were obliged to leave the college and go home which it may be believed under such circumstances they did most unwillingly. Some of the buildings were 82 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE turned into barracks for the troops, and officers were quartered in the president's house. The books were removed from the library in Harvard Hall to Andover. On July 2, Washington arrived in Cambridge and took command of the American Army. On July 31, the Corporation of Harvard College met at Fowle's Tavern in Watertown and voted that since " on account of the confusion and distress of the times " a public Commencement was imprac- ticable, degrees should be conferred by general diploma. A few weeks later the Overseers voted " that the education of the scholars of Harvard College cannot be carried on at Cambridge while the war in which we have been forced to engage for the defence of our liberties shall continue: and therefore that it is necessary some other place shall be speedily appointed for that purpose." Concord was- chosen, and there in September the college opened its temporary quarters. Both branches of the legislature now passed a vote " recommending to the Corporation and Over- seers not to appoint persons as governors and in- structors but such whose political principle they can confide in, and also to inquire into the prin- ciples of such as are now in office and dismiss those 83 THE STORY OF HARVARD who by their past or present conduct appear to be unfriendly to the liberties and privileges of the Colonies." The principles of all the officers of instruction and government appeared upon in- spection to be sufficiently correct. The British troops evacuated Boston on March 17, 1776. On April 3 the Corporation and Over- seers met at Watertown and voted that the degree of LL. D. be conferred on George Washington as an " expression of the gratitude of this College for his eminent services in the cause of his country and to this society." Washington was the first person to receive the degree of LL. D. from Har- vard. On the day that they passed this vote, the Corporation appealed to the Council and House of Representatives to make good the damages sus- tained by the college during the occupation of its buildings by the American army. Immediate compensation was requested in order that the students might return to Cambridge as soon as possible. The students themselves, who were most discontented with their quarters in Concord, likewise petitioned the legislature. Although the question of damages remained unsettled, the students reas- sembled in Cambridge on June 21, 1776, after an absence of about fourteen months. 84 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE After the actual outbreak of the Revolution, there seems to have been in the college but one British sympathizer. This individual had absented himself from the college during its sojourn at Con- cord; now he applied for re-admission and was refused, on the ground that he " had been found guilty, and imprisoned by the General Court for frequent clamoring, in the most impudent, insulting and abusive language, against the American Con- gress, the General Court of the Colony, and others who are and have been exerting themselves to save the country from misery and ruin." For nearly sixteen months after the return of the college to Cambridge, the damages to the buildings remained unestimated and unrepaired. In October, 1777, the Overseers appointed a committee to con- fer with a committee of the General Court about the matter; but now fresh difficulties arose. Burgoyne surrendered at Saratoga on October 17. His army was ordered to Cambridge, to remain there until it could be transported to Europe. General Heath, who had been charged with the duty of providing for the troops, could not find quarters for them all in Cambridge and applied to the Corporation for possession of one or more of the college buildings in which to house the British 85 THE STORY OF HARVARD officers. He also made a similar application to the Council of the Province, who laid it before the Over- seers. The Overseers advised the Corporation to consent " that one or more buildings might be al- lowed to the said officers, until they could be accom- modated elsewhere, upon full security given that all damages accruing to the buildings, by fire or other- wise, should be repaired." The Corporation felt that the Overseers were un- duly impressed with the necessity for such measures as they recommended, and consented only that " the house they had lately purchased for the resi- dence of the students should be employed for that purpose, containing twelve rooms, upon reasonable terms, if the object could not otherwise be accom- plished." This cautious offer did not satisfy General Heath at all. On November 19 he peremptorily directed the governors of the college to remove the students and their possessions as soon as possible and to pre- pare to receive the officers of Burgoyne's army. The Overseers again advised the Corporation to comply with his demands. Accordingly, about the first of December, the students were dismissed and in- structed not to return until the first Wednesday in February. 86 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE Nevertheless the Corporation really did prevail in the dispute. Burgoyne's troops had arrived in Cambridge early in November and were quar- tered in barracks on Prospect Hill and Winter Hill. The officers had been lodged in private houses; and the college building to which Burgoyne himself and some of his staff were now transferred was that house which the Corporation had offered Ap- thorp House, as it is known to-day. The students returned at the beginning of February, as had been appointed, and in May the library was replaced in Harvard Hall after an absence of more than two years. Burgoyne's army was shipped back to England in November. Its presence in the little town of Cambridge had been a serious embarrassment to the college. The usual public Commencement had to be omitted that year, owing to " the want of necessary accommodations, the houses being crowded with British officers." In 1779 the convention to frame a constitution for Massachusetts drew up three articles confirming the ancient rights, privileges, and government of Harvard College. This section in the constitution of Massachusetts is entitled " The University." Langdon resigned the presidency in 1780. He 87 THE STORY OF HARVARD had not been wholly successful; in a period over- shadowed by such grave difficulties no man could have been wholly successful. Langdon had un- fortunately lost the confidence of a number of the students and of some men connected with the government of the college. There seems to have been an intrigue against him; a meeting of the three upper classes was called and a memorial to the Corporation drawn up, charging Langdon with " impiety, heterodoxy, unfitness for the office of preacher of the Christian religion, and still more for that of President." In spite of the offensively canting and hypocritical cast of these resolutions, they were passed unanimously a fact discredit- able enough to the whole undergraduate body. Twelve students were appointed to wait upon Langdon and invite him to resign. The interview took place on a Saturday; until he read the reso- lutions which were now presented to him, he had been quite unaware of the extent of his unpopularity. He was deeply wounded. The following Monday he addressed the students after morning prayers, announced to them that he would resign in accord- ance with their desire, and added with emotion that he and his family would then be thrown desti- tute on the world. The students were moved to 88 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE some degree of compassion; the three upper classes held another meeting, rescinded the resolutions that had reflected on Langdon's piety, and stated merely that they believed him to be unfit for the office of president. Langdon's subsequent career warrants the be- lief that he was the victim in some measure of undergraduate caprice. He became pastor of a church near Portsmouth, was chosen in 1788 a delegate to the state convention, and played an in- fluential part in bringing about the acceptance of the Federal Constitution. The embarrassments of Harvard during the Revolution were greatly increased by the conduct of the treasurer, John Hancock. An aristocrat of wealth and boundless " patriotism," he was the most popular man in Massachusetts; his election to the office of treasurer in 1773 was thought to be a glorious stroke of policy on the part of the Har- vard authorities. He had made over to the college five hundred pounds from his uncle's estate; it was well known that the elder Hancock had in- tended to make this gift to the college, but had died without doing it. John Hancock's act in carrying out the expressed desire of his uncle, whose entire fortune he inherited, was extolled in the 89 THE STORY OF HARVARD highest terms as a mark of rare nobility; the gift redounded to the credit of the nephew rather than of the uncle, and no condescendingly generous rich man was ever bespattered with more fulsome lauda- tion. After Hancock had held the office of treasurer for about a year, during which he had persistently ignored all its duties, the Corporation became uneasy. From November, 1774, to April, 1775, through President Langdon, they kept entreating him for a statement and settlement of accounts. To most of these appeals he vouchsafed no reply whatever. When, however, they deferentially suggested that he deliver the books and papers of the college to a committee, he showed great resentment and practically defied the Corporation to remove him. This they did not dare to do; Harvard College could not afford to incur John Hancock's displeasure; his following throughout the country was altogether too large and powerful. In April, 1775, without having made the account- ing that had been asked for, he went to Philadelphia. There he was elected President of the Continental Congress, and there he continued to ignore the ap- peals of Harvard and Langdon's supplications. At last the Corporation ventured to suggest in the 90 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE most delicate and flattering way possible that with his vast and weighty public duties, he must find the office of treasurer of the college irksome; but he would not take the hint. Instead, in May, 1776, he proceeded to an amazing step; he had all the papers, bonds, and notes of the college brought from Cambridge and delivered to him in Phila- delphia. After getting these safely into his posses- sion, he declined more firmly than ever to make a settlement. The Overseers then took a hand in the matter and dispatched messages to him, without eliciting any response. After about six months of futile pleading with him, the Corporation sent a special messenger to Philadelphia to bring back the papers and an accounting. The messenger was successful to this extent: he returned with bonds and notes to the amount of sixteen thousand pounds, but he had been unable to obtain any accounting or state- ment of the balance that remained in the treasurer's hands. In March, 1777, the Overseers advised the Corporation to elect another treasurer. This put the Corporation into a great flutter. They held three meetings, preparing a twenty-eight page let- ter to Hancock, in the hope that it would mollify any resentment that he might entertain on account 91 THE STORY OF HARVARD of their ungraciousness, and also in the hope that it might induce him to resign. This letter he never answered. So, in July, 1777, the Corporation screwed up their courage and elected Ebenezer Storer treasurer in place of John Hancock. This action angered Hancock so much that the Corporation were quite terrified. His political influence with the legislature, on whose bounty the college depended for the support of its presi- dent and professors, and his vindictiveness of temper, made him a dangerous person to af- front. Therefore the Corporation took steps to conciliate him. In January, 1778, they passed a vote, requesting him " to permit his portrait to be drawn at the expense of the Corporation, and placed in the philosophy chamber, by that of his uncle." Hancock had not the graciousness to reply. Throughout the year 1778 both Overseers and Cor- poration tried all their persuasive arts on Hancock; they wanted to obtain a settlement from him, and at the same time not to give him further offence. In February, 1779, they got to the point of threaten- ing to bring suit. This drew from Hancock the announcement that as soon as the General Assembly should adjourn, he would settle his accounts. The General Assembly adjourned, and he did not settle 92 THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE his accounts. A motion in the Board of Overseers to bring suit against him was rejected. As he was in the height of his popularity and power, the major- ity of the Board did not dare to attack him. He was elected Governor of Massachusetts in 1780. The Corporation continued to pursue their pusillanimous course by making a complimentary address to the chief magistrate and expressing " their happiness that a gentleman is placed at the head of the General Court and of the Overseers who has given such substantial evidence of his love of letters and affection to the College by the generous and repeated benefactions with which he hath endowed it." If the college authorities entertained any expectations that the governor's conscience would be stirred by this undeserved tribute, they were disappointed. In March, 1781, Hancock took his seat, ex officio, as president of the Overseers, but left his accounts still unsettled. Two years later the committee on Treasurer Storer's accounts had the hardihood to state at a meeting over which Hancock presided that " it is not yet known what sums the late Treasurer had received and paid, his accounts being still unsettled." Hancock was silent. Soon after that, the Overseers met again, and, finding that Hancock was absent, 93 THE STORY OF HARVARD unanimously voted that at their next meeting they should come to a final resolution respecting the measures necessary to effect a settlement of the late treasurer's accounts. At the next meeting Hancock presided, and nobody ventured to bring up the subject. After having been elected governor five times in succession, Hancock, in January, 1785, announced his intention to resign which he did in February. In this interval he made a statement of accounts, showing that there was due from him to the college ten hundred and fifty-four pounds. From that time until Hancock's death in 1793, Harvard College struggled vainly to get this money. Some years after his death, his heirs reluctantly discharged the debt, but could not be persuaded to pay interest on it. From the foundation of the college to the year 1707, the payments from the public treasury to those who held the office of president never exceeded and probably never equalled one hundred pounds a year. During Leverett's presidency, the grant did not average one hundred and eighty pounds a year. Wadsworth received four hundred pounds a year forty pounds from the rents of Massachu- setts Hall. Holyoke received uncertain annual grants. 94 Massachusetts Hall THE REVOLUTION: HARVARD IN EXILE In 1777 the college funds were invested in Con- tinental and state paper, which continued to de- teriorate in value, so that by 1786 the college had lost more than half its capital. The damage done to the college buildings by the American troops in 1775 was estimated at four hundred and forty-eight pounds; this sum was al- lowed and paid by the General Court, but in de- preciated currency which was worth exactly one quarter of the claim. During the Revolutionary period, the president derived his support from the rents of Massachusetts Hall now sixty pounds - from an annual grant of two hundred pounds from the General Court, and from fees; his total in- come was about three hundred pounds. Each pro- fessor received about two hundred pounds annually. The Reverend Joseph Willard was elected presi- dent in 1781. More than eighteen months elapsed after his inauguration, and no grant was made either to him or to the professors, who by that time were in serious financial difficulties. The Corporation appealed then to the legislature, which granted the president one hundred and fifty pounds and the professors about one hundred pounds each, but intimated that such patronage of the college must soon cease. This grant by no means relieved the 95 THE STORY OF HARVARD professors from all financial embarrassment; the Corporation therefore made loans to them, in the expectation of being reimbursed by the legis- lature. For two years the Corporation continued to make loans to its needy officers; then the legis- lature made its last grant. By 1792 the loans amounted to three thousand pounds. As the State was then more prosperous, the Corporation ap- pealed to the General Court for indemnification. The General Court ignored the appeal, and the Corporation cancelled the indebtedness of the professors and submitted to the loss. During all this period the wise judgment of the treasurer, Ebenezer Storer, and of James Bowdoin and John Lowell, two members of the Corporation, served Harvard well, and together with gifts from with- out, enabled her to restore her shattered fortunes. CHAPTER VII THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT THE success of the patriot cause greatly im- proved the financial standing of Harvard College. The funds of the college had been invested chiefly in Continental and Massachusetts certifi- cates; the life of the college had been virtually pledged to the struggle for independence. In 1793 the appreciation in the securities of the college was such that its total endowment amounted to one hundred and eighty thousand dollars as con- trasted with an endowment of about eighty thou- sand dollars, at the beginning of the Revolutionary War. By 1800 the endowment had been raised to nearly two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. The college no longer needed to appeal to the State for regular support; it had entered upon the era of prosperity which has continued and increased to the present day. Medical professorships the foundation of the Medical School were established in 1782. Not 97 THE STORY OF HARVARD until 1814, however, was any other special pro- vision made for the students of medicine. . Then Holden Chapel, which had already been put to many varied and temporal uses, was set apart for medical lectures; " and costly wax preparations were purchased to supersede the necessity of dis- secting human subjects." The Phi Beta Kappa Society, which was founded at William and Mary College in Virginia, was es- tablished at Harvard in 1781. Its objects were " the promotion of literature and friendly inter- course among scholars." Worthy as such a purpose might appear, it did not win universal commenda- tion, and a number of students presented a petition to the authorities, complaining against the society. A committee of Overseers, headed by John Hancock, proceeded to investigate, and reported that " there is an institution in the University, with the nature of which the Government is not acquainted, which tends to make a discrimination among the students." This report was not acted upon; and the scholarly society was permitted to survive. In 1786, to lessen the expense of dress, a uniform was prescribed, the color and form of which were minutely set forth. The classes were distinguished by means of frogs on the cuffs and button-holes; 98 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT silk was prohibited, and home manufactures were recommended. The idea was unpopular and had to be enforced with severe penalties; in 1797 it had become so obnoxious and difficult of enforcement that it was radically modified, and soon abandoned. Washington visited the college in 1790; no pic- turesque account of the occasion is preserved. He received an address from the Corporation and in reply expressed his hope that " the Muses may long enjoy a tranquil residence within the walls of this University." From 1789 to 1793, Number 8, Hollis Hall, was occupied by Charles Angier, concerning whom Mr. John Holmes, the too little known brother of Dr. Holmes, has a pleasing passage: " He conceived the grand idea of a perpetual entertainment and a standing invitation. The legend says, ' His table was always supplied with wine, brandy, and crackers, of which his friends were at liberty to partake at any time.' We take upon us, in the absence of historical evidence, to vouch for the constancy of Mr. Angier's friends. No better goal of pilgrimage for a graduate of con- vivial turn can be imagined. The shrine is gone, but the flavor of a transcendent hospitality will always pervade Number 8." 99 THE STORY OF HARVARD Joseph Story and William Elleiy Channing were members of the class of 1798, and through their eyes we have been given a glimpse of the college life of the time. Amusements, books, resources were few. " Two ships only plied as regular packets between Boston and London, one in the spring and one in the autumn, and their arrival was an era in our college life. They brought books and periodi- cals from England." The social life of the undergraduates was re- stricted: " different classes were almost strangers to each other. The students had no connection whatever with the inhabitants of Cambridge by private social visits. There was none between the families of the president and professors of the Col- lege and the students. ... A free and easy inter- course with them (the professors) would have been thought somewhat obtrusive on one side and on the other would have exposed the student to the im- putation of being what in technical language was called a ' fisherman' - - a rank and noxious char- acter in college annals. . . . Invitations to social parties in Boston rarely extended to college circles." Yet a little anecdote has come down to show that the professors of those days could be kindly and human. Washington Allston, who was then an 100 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT undergraduate, was as clever at mathematics as he was with his pencil, and at his room Channing stopped one day to get help on a problem that puzzled him. Allston furnished him with the solu- tion, and Channing was so amused by it that he audaciously presented it at the recitation. " It consisted of pyramids of figures heaped upon one another's shoulders in various attitudes, each of which was a slightly caricatured portrait of the professors and tutors." It is not quite clear how even the accomplished Allston could give a portrait value to mathematical symbols, but we must take the chronicler's word for it, and for the fact that the professor laughed heartily over the caricature and permitted the class to share his amusement. Channing and Story were both members of the Speaking Club afterwards called the Institute of 1770, under which name it still exists. The prin- cipal aim of this society at that time was improve- ment in elocution and oratory. The members were chosen from the sophomore and junior classes, twelve or fifteen from each. They met in the evening " at some retired room," and took turns in de- claiming. Each orator, after his performance, was subjected to frank criticism. 101 THE STORY OF HARVARD The Hasty Pudding Club, which was organized in 1795 with about twenty members from the junior class, was a literary society, and admission to it was partly on a. basis of scholarship. Meetings were held on Saturday evenings; the members ate hasty pudding and molasses and closed the exercises by singing a hymn. The Porcellian Club, which had come into existence a few years earlier, was from the beginning " of a more luxurious and convivial cast." Story writes that in 1798 " badges of loyalty to our own government and of hatred to France were everywhere worn in New England, and the cockade was a signal of patriotic devotion to ' Adams and liberty.' It was impossible that the academical walls could escape the common contagion." One hundred and seventy Harvard students practi- cally the entire undergraduate body offered an address to President Adams, which was drawn up by Channing and began as follows: " Sir: We flatter ourselves you will not be dis- pleased at hearing that the walls of your native seminary are now inhabited by youth possessing sentiments congenial with your own." It ended with the solemn offer of " the unwasted ardor and un- impaired energies of our youth to the service of our country." 102 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT Shortly after composing this impassioned ad- dress, Channing was chosen to give at Commence- ment an oration on " The Present Age." The sub- ject appealed to his excited soul; but when the president told him that in treating it he must avoid all political discussion, Channing felt outraged, and declared that under such conditions he would de- liver no oration even though the refusal should cost him his degree. His incensed and sympathetic classmates applauded his determination. " I could join you, my friend," wrote one of them, " in offering an unfeigned tear to the manes of those joys which are forever fled; but indignation has dried up the source from which that tear must flow. The government of College have completed the climax of their despotism. They have obtained an arret, which from its features I could swear is the offspring of the French Directory. Although they pretend to be firm friends to American liberty and independence, their embargo on politics, which has subjected you to so many inconveniences, is strong proof to me that they are Jacobins, or at best pretended patriots, who have not courage to defend the rights of their country. " William, should you be deprived of a degree for not performing at Commencement, every friend 103 THE STORY OF HARVARD of liberty must consider it as a glorious sacrifice on the altar of your country." President Willard allowed the ferment to go on for a fortnight; then he sent for Channing and in a conciliatory spirit made concessions that were suffi- cient to placate the proud young orator. At the same time, Channing was not permitted to express himself as freely as he wished. The restriction weighed so heavily on him that towards the close of his oration he glanced towards President Willard and then, turning to the audience, exclaimed: " But that I am forbid, I could a tale unfold which would harrow up your souls!" This melodramatic out- burst was received with " unbounded applause; " and after he left the stage, the audience cheered him for many minutes. " The students who boarded in Commons," wrote Professor Sidney Willard of the class of 1798, " were obliged to go to the kitchen door with their bowls or pitchers for their suppers, where they received their modicum of milk or chocolate in their vessel, held in one hand, and their piece of bread in the other, and repaired to their rooms to take their solitary repast. There were suspicions at times that the milk was diluted by a mixture of a very common tasteless fluid, which led a sagacious Yankee student 104 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT to put the matter to the test by asking the simple carrier-boy why his mother did not mix the milk with warm water instead of cold. ' She does,' re- plied the honest youth.' There were more harmful adulterations than this. In 1791? in order to prevent an examination from being held, some students poured a quantity of tartar emetic into the kitchen boilers before breakfast. Coffee was made from the water in the boilers, and at breakfast practically every one was taken violently sick. The conspirators were sickest of all, for they had drunk most heartily, in order to divert suspicion from themselves. One of them had been seen, however, while committing his infamous act, others were questioned and con- fessed, and finally, all were rusticated for several weeks. President Willard died in 1804; Samuel Webber succeeded him. In the same year the Boylston Professorship of Rhetoric and Oratory was es- tablished, and John Quincy Adams elected the first professor. Stoughton Hall was built in 1805 from the proceeds of the lotteries that had been conducted for a number of years; and in 1813 Holworthy Hall was completed, the funds for it* having been raised by the same questionable meas- 105 THE STORY OF HARVARD ures. An article in a Boston newspaper of 1795 shows to what insidious practices the college au- thorities resorted: " So great is the demand for Tickets in the 2d Class of Harvard College Lottery that it has be- come doubtful whether there will be any to dispose of, for several days previous to the 9th of April next, on which day the Lottery is positively to com- mence drawing. The spirit which animated the first settlers of this country, to promote useful knowledge, has, if possible, encreased with the present generations; and this is the evidence, That there is scarcely a single one in the community, either male or female, who is not more or less in- terested in the College Lottery. "The lisping babe cries, ' Papa, care for me, Pray buy a Ticket and in time you'll see The pleasing benefit thy son will find In Learning faithfully to serve mankind.' ' Holworthy Hall derived its name from Sir Mat- thew Hoi worthy, who wLh a bequest of one thou- sand pounds had achieved the distinction of making the largest single gift to Harvard in the seventeenth century. With the building of more dormitories, the need of resident officers to keep order and watch over the undergraduates seemed to make itself 106 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT felt; and in 1805 proctors came into being. In the same year an even more important development took place; by the election of the Rev. Henry Ware, a Unitarian, to the Hollis Professorship of Divinity, Harvard College showed its sympathy with liberal theological views and alienated the confidence and support of the Calvinistic leaders. Mr. Ware was a methodical gentleman; he had a sermon for every Sunday of the four college years. Thus every undergraduate heard every sermon in his repertory, and nobody heard the same sermon twice. Under Mr. Ware's leadership, Harvard became a distinct- ively Unitarian college and did not alter its char- acter in this respect for more than half a century. The Rev. John Thornton Kirkland succeeded President Webber in 1810. He was the son of a missionary to the Oneida Indians; he had entered college at the age of fifteen, but withdrew the next year to enlist in the army raised to suppress Shays' Rebellion. Of President Kirkland, Lowell has given an attractive picture: "This life was good enough for him, and the next not too good. The gentlemanlike pervaded even his prayers. His were not the manners of a man of the world, nor of a man of the other world either; but both met in him to balance each other in a beautiful equilibrium. 107 THE STORY OF HARVARD Praying, he leaned forward on the pulpit cushion, as for conversation, and seemed to feel himself - without irreverence on terms of friendly but courteous familiarity with heaven." He was a plump, cheery, pleasant-faced gentle- man. Prescott, writing of the oral entrance ex- aminations', which terrified him. records gratefully the fact that President Kirkland sent in to the candidates a " good dish of pears " and treated them " very much like gentlemen." He was some- thing of a wit, and one at least of his aphorisms, which has the Johnsonian flavor, has earned its place in the list of familiar quotations: "The chief value of statistics is to confute other statistics." Lowell records a pleasant anecdote of him: " Hearing that Porter's flip which was exemplary had too great an attraction for the collegians, he resolved to investigate the matter himself. Accordingly, entering the old inn one day, he called for a mug of it, and having drunk it, said, ' And so, Mr. Porter, the young gentlemen come to drink your flip, do they?' 'Yes, sir sometimes.' 'Ah, well, I should think they would. Good day, Mr. Porter,' and departed, saying nothing more; for he always wisely allowed for the existence of a certain amount of human nature in ingenuous youth." 108 THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT There seems little doubt that potations among the college youths were both general and generous. Lowell tells of the Harvard Washington Corps, - the successor of the Marti-Mercurian Band, - " whose gyrating banner, inscribed Tarn Marti fjuam Mercurio, on the evening of training-days, was an accurate dynamometer of Willard's punch or Porter's flip. It was they who, after being royally entertained by a maiden lady of the town, entered in their orderly book a vote that Miss Blank was a gentleman. I see them now, returning from the imminent deadly breach of the law of Rechab, unable to form other than the serpentine line of beauty, while their officers, brotherly rather than imperious, instead of reprimanding, tearfully em- braced the more eccentric wanderers from military precision." The Harvard Washington Corps was composed of juniors and seniors, but officered by seniors only. To hold a command was a great distinction. The uniform required the officers to appear in tights, and the first question asked about any candi- date for promotion was: " How is the man off for a leg?" President Kirkland's administration was note- worthy not only for the building of Holworthy, 100 THE STORY OF HARVARD University, and Divinity Halls, but also for the founding of the Law School, which was established in 1817. In spite of the losses that the commerce of New England endured during and after the War of 1812, the prosperity of Harvard College main- tained a steady growth in this period. The salaries of the professors were increased; the grounds sur- rounding the buildings were planted with trees and shrubbery; the place acquired a greater air of dignity. Edward Everett, of the class of 1811, described the Yard as it was when he was a freshman, be- fore the improvements made in Kirkland's adminis- tration: " A low, unpainted, board fence ran along the south of Massachusetts and east of Hollis and Stoughton, at a distance of two or three rods, forming an enclosure of the shabbiest kind. The College woodyard was advantageously posted on the site of University Hall; and farther to the north- east stretched an indefinite extent of wild pasture and whortleberry swamp, the depths of which were rarely penetrated by the most adventurous fresh- man." Cambridgeport was so bare of trees and houses that from some windows in the college build- ings the houses on Mount Vernon Street in Boston, above what is now Louisburg Square, could be seen. 110 U University Hall THE PERIOD OF READJUSTMENT Until the beginning of the nineteenth century, the curriculum, although it had been somewhat relieved of its early theological trend, remained ex- traordinarily limited. It consisted of Latin, Greek, mathematics, English composition, philosophy, the- ology, and either Hebrew or French, as the students might elect. No other subjects were studied. Ex- cept for French, there was no opportunity given the student to learn any modern language. There was no instruction in history or in economics, in chemistry, geology, or botany. But an interest in all these matters was awakening in America, and Harvard College could not afford to be back- ward in meeting it. The influence of some pro- fessors who had studied in Europe supplied also a beneficial impetus from within. In consequence, the college was soon brought into more direct relation with life and with its con- temporaneous problems, and the undergraduates were given an opportunity to obtain at least the elements of an education that was not aridly classi- cal. But notwithstanding this progress, in which Harvard led every other college of the period, edu- cation there as elsewhere was still far from breaking away from the classical convention that had been imposed by the founders. Ill CHAPTER VIII THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA IN 1825 the Corporation and the Overseers passed a new code of laws, under which the governing body was named the " Faculty of the University," and the university was divided into departments. The students were given greater freedom and a wider choice of studies, and were no longer required to board at the commons. This liberalizing of the college was largely the work of Professor George Ticknor, a graduate of Dartmouth, who had studied for some years in Europe and brought to Cambridge an idea of broader culture than had hitherto existed in that community. But the traditions and influence of foreign scholarship which he represented met with opposition from the other professors, even from the liberally minded president, and in Ticknor's own eyes his efforts failed. After fifteen years of service he resigned in discouragement; Harvard seemed to him incurably provincial. As one of his friends wrote: 112 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA " it was the college of Boston and Salem, not of the Commonwealth." Nevertheless, under Kirkland, Ticknor had been the pioneer; in the ensuing years, when the old professors dropped off, they were usually succeeded by men who had studied abroad, and who shared Ticknor's views. And Ticknor had in after years the satisfaction of knowing that he had been the first to stimulate Prescott in those studies which were later to bring him fame as a historian. The first part of Prescott's college life did not augur a brilliant career as a scholar. He entered Harvard as a sophomore in 1811, a lively and humorous youth with a bright mind, but by no means given to study. He had a fondness for making resolutions and confiding them to friends and acquaintances. " These resolutions related often to the number of hours, nay, the number of minutes per day to be appropriated to each particular exercise or study; the number of recitations and public prayers per week that he would not fail to attend; the number of times per week that he would not exceed in attending balls, theatrical entertainments in Boston, etc. . . . He would be sure not to run one minute over, however he might sometimes fall short of the full time for 113 THE STORY OF HARVARD learning a particular lesson, which he used to con with his watch before him, lest by any inadvertence he might cheat himself into too much study. On the same principle he was careful never to attend any greater number of college exercises nor any less number of evening diversions in Boston than he had bargained for with himself." In his junior year, one day after dinner at the commons, there was a disturbance just as he was going out of the room. He turned to see what was happening and was struck in the eye by a hard piece of bread. The blindness and the suffering that he endured the rest of his life are well known. The injury seemed to sober him and to mark a turning point in his character and in his habits. His gay and humorous spirit did not forsake him; he still gave way to bursts of wild merriment, as when in an amateur rehearsal of " Julius Caesar," at the words, " thou meek and bleeding piece of earth," addressed to the prostrate friend who took that part, he roared with laughter and broke up the perform- ance, but he worked with a determination that he had never shown before. Mathematics he could not grasp; so, for a time, he committed to memory every prescribed demonstration every symbol and letter and gave perfect recitations 114 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA daily. This laborious method became as irksome as it was foolish; he went to the professor and told him the truth. He explained that if necessary he was willing to go on committing to memory, but that there was no use in it, for he really could not understand the subject at all, and that he thought he could employ his time more profitably. The professor good-naturedly let him off from further recitations, but continued to require his presence in the class-room. In his other studies Prescott did so well that he was ejected into Phi Beta Kappa, and at graduation he delivered a poem in Latin. Prescott had been out of Harvard three years when Emerson entered college. Emerson did not cut much of a figure. Singing in the Yard was a popular diversion; and early in his freshman year Emerson, wishing to have "a share in this amuse- ment, went to the singing-master, who said to him: " Chord." " So I made some kind of a noise," said Emerson, "and the singing-master said: 'That will do, sir. You need not come again.' ' The experience seems to have been rather typical of the sage's undergraduate career. One of his class- mates recorded in his journal: " I went to the chapel to hear Emerson's dissertation; a very good one, 115 THE STORY OF HARVARD but rather too long to give much pleasure to the hearers." He was made class poet, but only after seven others had been successively elected and had successively declined the honor. His class appears to have been an unusually turbulent one, even for those roistering days, and Emerson doubtless felt himself not in sympathy with the prevailing spirit. On November 18, 1818, his classmate, Josiah Quincy, pasted a dry twig on the leaf of his journal and made this entry: " Resistance to tyrants is obedience to God. This twig was my badge; all the class tore them from the Rebellion Tree and agreed to wear them in their bosoms." The freshmen and sophomores dined in two large halls separated by folding doors, which were usually locked. One Sunday evening the doors were ac- cidentally left open; a sophomore shied a plate in among the freshmen, and a battle, in which much crockery was smashed, resulted. Five of the sopho- mores were suspended. The rest of the class es- corted them out of the town, cheering them as they went, then, returning to the college yard, assembled round the Rebellion Tree. President Kirkland sent for the three ringleaders, Adams, Otis and Quincy, advised them to leave 116 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA town, and forbade them " at their peril " to return to the tree. So they promptly went back to the tree and Adams harangued the crowd, ending as follows: " Gentlemen, we have been commanded, at our peril, not to return to the Rebellion Tree; at our peril we do return ! " There was immense applause and the class voted to remain in rebellious session all day and absent themselves from all college exercises. In conse- quence, there were a number of rustications and sus- pensions, and after a while the rebellion wore itself out. A few notes from the undergraduate career of Stephen Salisbury, of the class of 1817, give an idea of the simplicity of life and the formality of manners of the period. He paid six cents for a foot- ball. His father wrote to him: "Your Scates shall be sent to you, but you must not scate on any Ponds or Rivers nor neglect your studies for any Amuse- ments." His mother begged him to skip rope in his room when it was too stormy to go for a walk. At his Commencement, his parents issued a number of invitations in this style: "Mr. & Mrs. Stephen Salisbury request the honor of 's com- pany at Dinner at the Rooms of their Son, at Mr. 117 THE STORY OF HARVARD Hearsay's, in Cambridge, on Commencement Day." A typical reply was the following: " With their respectfull acknowledgments to Mr. & Mrs. Salis- bury, Mr. & Mrs. Lincoln regret that indispensable avocations must deprive them of the satisfaction of participating personally with Mr. Salisbury & his friends the pleasures of a Commencement which will place on the theatre of the world their promising son." The commons in University Hall, conducted by one Cooley, occasioned much dissatisfaction. Thus an epicure of the class of 1824 records in his diary: " 16 Nov. 1820. We have lately had very bad commons, but more especially this day. I hope they will soon be better. Several have gone out to board. " 28 Nov. At noon commons we have a great plenty of roast goose. Probably every one in the hall (which amounted to eight or ten) might have been bought for a dollar. Indeed I never saw such tough, raw-boned, shocking, ill-looking animals ever placed upon a table. I hope something better will come on to-morrow. " 29 Nov. Commons still remains very bad. At supper the bread was mere dough; that is, it was not half baked. I have not eaten in commons for 118 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA a week past one dollar's worth of anything what- ever. " 26 June. In commons Mr. Cooley gave a turtle soup to the four classes to-day, having invited the chief of those who boarded out. But whether it was turtle soup or not I am unable to say, as I never ate any. At least no one appeared to like it, and, as for myself, I never dined so poorly in my life. " 29 June. Mr. Cooley has put up an advertise- ment on the University board, stating that he has now employed cooks superior to any in the United States. This, however, is only to keep the students in commons." Thus did an originally sanguine, hopeful nature become the abode of cynicism and distrust. Going to the theater was punishable with a fine of ten dollars, and going to a party in Boston made the student liable to a fine of five dollars. These penalties seem not to have been often inflicted, but indulgence in such pleasures in the winter months carried with it certain hardships. " The difficulty of getting a light with numb fingers on a cold night was a petty misery of life," wrote Quincy. " In vain were the flint and steel clashed together; too often it happened that no available 119 THE STORY OF HARVARD spark was the result. The tinder, which we made from old shirts, would absorb dampness in spite of all precautions to keep it dry. Sometimes after shivering for half an hour, during our efforts to kindle it, we were forced to go to bed in the dark in a condition of great discomfort, and feeling that we had purchased our amusement at an extrava- gant cost." The college owned a little fire-engine, " scarcely fit to water a flower bed," and the undergraduates enjoyed the privilege of trundling out this machine whenever there was an alarm of fire. The captain of the engine company was appointed by the pres- ident, but the minor offices were elective. " No sooner did the fire bell ring than we got into all sorts of horrible and grotesque garments. Hats in the last stages of dilapidation and strange ancestral coats were carefully kept for those occasions. Feel- ing that we were pretty well disguised by costume and darkness, there seemed nothing to hinder that lawless abandonment to a frolic which is so delight- ful to unregenerate man when youthful blood bub- bles in his veins. I cannot remember that we ever rendered the slightest assistance in extinguishing a fire; indeed, there were so many good reasons for stopping on the way that we commonly arrived 120 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA after it was out. And then, if we were tired, we had an impudent way of leaving the tub upon the ground, well knowing that the government would send for their property the next day." The students made it their custom upon return- ing from a fire to regale themselves with " black- strap " an intoxicating compound in which rum and molasses were the principal ingredients. " It finally broke up the engine company, and this was perhaps the only good thing which ever came of it. For matters at last reached a crisis; the govern- ment came to their senses, sold the engine, and broke up the association. But to take the edge off the cruelty of this necessary act, it was decided that the company should be allowed a final meeting. And so we celebrated the obsequies of the old machine with an oration and a poem following up these exercises with other proceedings of which a detailed account is unnecessary." With no athletics in which to vent their energy, it is no wonder that the students were often restless and riotous. They entered college usually at the age of fifteen, sometimes, as in the case of Motley, at the age of thirteen. Study was not merely difficult; it was attended often by severe bodily discomfort. In winter the college rooms were wretchedly cold. 121 Harrison Gray Otis kept two lumps of anthracite on his mantelpiece as curiosities. Not for many years did coal come into use. " Our light came from dipped candles, with very broad bases, and grad- ually narrowing to the top. These required the constant use of snuffers a circumstance which hindered application to an extent that in these days of kerosene and gas can scarcely be appreciated. The dual brain with which mankind are furnished seemed to us to show intelligent design. One brain was clearly required to do the studying, while it was the business of the other to watch the candles and look after the snuffers." The college owned a sloop, the Harvard, which made an annual voyage to Maine to bring back wood from some timber lands that the college had there acquired. This practice continued until the eminent mathematician, Nathaniel Bowditch, de- monstrated to the authorities that it would be cheaper for them to buy firewood from the nearest and dearest dealer than to send their own sloop to their own timber lands for it. The Med. Fac. Society, which was until a few years ago a celebrated and sometimes a notorious organization, originated in Hollis 13, in 1818. Four members of the class of 1820 were the founders. It 122 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA was from the beginning devoted to pranks and mis- chief. " Frequent meetings were called by the President to carry out the object of the institution," writes John Holmes. " They were always held in some student's room in the afternoon. The room was made as dark as possible and brilliantly lighted. The ' Faculty ' sat around a long table in some singular and antique costumes, almost all in large wigs and breeches with knee buckles. . . . The President wore the academic square cap, perhaps of abnormal size. The table at which he presided was covered with specimens of anatomy, collected by the ' Faculty ' themselves or under their in- spection. The candidate for membership was ex- amined with reference to these." He was also made to do " stunts " obliged to swim on the floor, etc. Two tall ".gendarmes," armed with musket and bayonet, prodded him to- the performance of his duties. The Med. Fac. meetings were suppressed in 1824, and its anatomical collection dispersed, but the secret activities of the society continued for about eighty years, provoking sometimes wrath and sometimes mirth. It conferred honorary degrees on the Sia- mese Twins, the Sea Serpent, and Alexander I of Russia. The Czar, taking the distinction seriously, 123 THE STORY OF HARVARD reciprocated by sending a very fine case of surgical instruments, which was appropriated by the Corpora- tion for the use of the medical professors. An old catalogue of the society names the professorships bestowed on its members Professorships Bugo- logiae, Craniologiae, Vitae et Mortis, and Intelli- gentiae Generalis being among them. Another convivial organization of this period was the Navy Club. In the spring its marquee, " the good ship Harvard," was erected near Divinity Hall; the floor was divided into a quarter and a main deck, each under the command of an admiral. At the boatswain's whistle, the club was accustomed to form in line in front of Holworthy and proceed to its " ship," where it was understood to indulge in some very peculiar naval manoeuvres. The class of 1821 the boisterous class which had made Emerson their eighth choice as poet marched on their graduating day to Porter's Tav- ern, where they sat down at two o'clock to " a fine dinner." Caleb Gushing gave for a toast: "The bonds of friendship, which always tighten when they are wet." After this inspired sentiment the feast waxed merry. " When we had all drunk our skins full, we marched round to all the professors' houses, danced round the Rebellion and Liberty 124 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA Trees, and then returned to the hall. A great many of the class were half-seas over, and I had the pleas- ure of supporting one of them. This was as hard work as I ever desire to do. Many ladies came to witness our dancing and were much scandalized by the elevation of spirit which some exhibited. We parted with more grief than any class I ever saw, every one of us being drowned in tears." In President Kirkland's administration under- graduates were required to wear a uniform of black. In 1829 a concession was made; the waistcoat had to be either black or white. Charles Sumner per- sisted in wearing one of buff color and was dis- ciplined several times for this disobedience; he insisted that it was nearly white enough to come under the rule, and at last the Parietal Board yielded to him in the controversy. Seventeen years later, when he delivered his oration before the Phi Beta Kappa, he wore a buff waistcoat. Sumner's college bills, including tuition, rent, and care of room, fuel, books, and fees, amounted to 'about eight hundred dollars for four years. Two hundred dollars a year probably represented the average scale of expenditure among the students of the period. Rebellions were of frequent occurrence; in April, 1823, there was a curious uprising among the seniors. 125 THE STORY OF HARVARD The names are shrouded in mystery, but this is the story: X. was about to graduate at the head of the class. Z. was believed on what grounds does not appear to have told the faculty that X., who was a student receiving college aid, had spent in dissipation the funds that had been be- stowed on him. X., on being questioned, denied this, but the authorities deprived him of further pecuniary assistance and of all academic honors. The class, indignant and sympathizing with X., hissed Z. on his appearance in chapel. On account of this demonstration, X., though he had not pro- moted it in any way, was expelled. The next day, when Z. appeared in chapel, his classmates rushed upon him and threw him out. They did this on two succeeding occasions; then Z. found it advisable to withdraw from Cambridge. But because of their disorderly and indignant proceedings, thirty-seven seniors were expelled. Twenty years later they were granted their degrees. Class Day was celebrated very informally. Thus George Whitney, of the class of 1824, wrote in his diary: "Tuesday, 13 July. We part to-day. After Commons, according to previous appoint- ment we had a good prayer from Burnap in the Senior Hall. We spent an hour or two after this in 126 THE BEGINNING OF THE MODERN ERA calling on each other and bidding good-by to many who would not even meet us at Commencement. At half-past ten the class went in procession to the Chapel and heard a very beautiful valedictory oration from Newell and poem from George Lunt." Whitney attended the Class Day exercises in 1829, when Oliver Wendell Holmes read the poem. " He is both young and small in distinction from most others," Whitney wrote, " and on these cir- cumstances he contrived to cut some good jokes. His poem was very happy and abounded in wit. Instead of a spiritual muse, he invoked for his goddess the ladies present and in so doing he sang very amusingly of ' his hapless amour with too tall a maid.' " In 1824 Lafayette visited Harvard. The streets were decorated, he passed under triumphal arches on his way from Boston, and the crowds gave him such an ovation that he was several hours late when he at last arrived at the college. President Kirk- land met him at the gate. When Edward Everett in his oration spoke of " the noble conduct of our guest in procuring a ship for his own transportation, at a time when all America was too poor to offer him a passage to her shores," he moved the audience to tears. 127 CHAPTER IX HARVARD UNDER QUINCY KIRKLAND resigned the presidency in 1829 on account of ill health, and was succeeded by Josiah Quincy, who had been for three terms mayor of Boston. In Quincy's able and progressive admin- istration, the Law School was reorganized and given a home of its own, in Dane Hall, and the Astro- nomical Observatory was established. But perhaps Quincy's most important service to Harvard was in repressing the spirit and habit of lawlessness which his lenient predecessors had too long tolerated. At this day it seems strange that the president of the college should have felt compelled to assert that students should be held amenable to civil authority for offences against the law, " even though committed within academic precincts." But we have the testimony of Dr. Andrew P. Peabody, then a tutor in Harvard: " The habits of the students were rude, and outrages involving not only large destruction of property, but peril of life 128 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY as, for instance, the blowing up of public rooms in inhabited buildings were occurring every year. Mr. Quincy was sustained by the Governing Boards, but encountered an untold amount of hostility and obloquy from the students, their friends, and the outside public. He persevered, and gradually won over the best public opinion to his view. While the detestable practice of hazing was rife, crimes that were worthy of the penitentiary were of frequent occurrence, resulting in some cases in driving a persecuted freshman from college; in many in- stances, in serious and lasting injury; and once, at least, in fatal illness. The usual college penalty punished the parents alone. The suspended student was escorted in triumph on his departure and his return, and was the hero of his class for the residue of his college life." The Great Rebellion, as the undergraduate revolt of 1834 was called, illustrated the disorderly tend- encies with which Quincy had to cope. It began on May 19; a freshman, a Southerner, refused to re- cite in Greek when called on by the instructor, one Dunkin. He not only refused to recite; he was in- solent. President Quincy summoned him and told him that he must apologize. The young Southerner declared that he would rather withdraw from the 129 THE STORY OF HARVARD university; Quincy gave him the opportunity to make that choice, and he withdrew. As he had been well liked by upper classmen as well as by freshmen, a popular movement to avenge him was set on foot. Mobs tore Dunkin's room to pieces, smashed his furniture, and broke his windows. They set off torpedoes in chapel and promoted an almost continuous disorder in recitations. Finally all the sophomores but three went on strike and were sent home. The juniors wore crape on their left arms and burned Quincy in effigy. Rioting was inces- sant, the breaking of windows and the smashing of furniture continued. Legal proceedings for assault and trespass were brought against some of the ring- leaders. For the eight weeks from the iQth of May to the end of the college year, the university work was practically discontinued, " the students being occupied with their various class meetings and the instructors attending the frequent sessions of the Faculty." In after years many of those who were suspended for their foolishness received their de- grees. President Quincy was abrupt and rather harsh in manner and seldom remembered a student's name. But his feeling towards the undergradu- ates was kindly, and he took endless pains, even in 130 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY small details, to improve their conditions. He com- pelled the contractor of the commons to furnish better food; he even imported tableware, porcelain, and silver, stamped with the college arms, for use in the commons. He was cordial and hospitable in welcoming the students to his house; his popu- larity increased as the students came to know him. When Andrew Jackson visited the college, Presi- dent Quincy was much distressed at having to con- fer the degree of LL. D. on him; indeed all the fac- ulty abhorred Jackson. " Preparations for a public funeral certainly for his could not have been made less cheerfully than ours for his welcome," writes Dr. Peabody. However, the affair went off not so badly; the first scholar of the class delivered a Latin address; President Quincy conferred the degree in elegant Latin; the general replied, " prob- ably in English," but in so low a tone that no one could hear what he said; and he was then escorted to the president's house, to a reception. " His whole bearing, in the Chapel and in the drawing-room, by its blended majesty and benignity, won for the time the reverence and admiration of all who saw him." The qualifying clause suggests that Dr. Peabody certainly and President Quincy probably reverted to their original views of Old Hickory. 131 THE STORY OF HARVARD Dr. John Snelling Popkin was the professor of Greek under Quincy. " Who that ever saw him," writes Lowell, " can forget him, in his old age, like a lusty winter, frosty but kindly, with great silver spectacles of the heroic period, such as scarce twelve noses of these degenerate days could bear? . . . The son of an officer of distinction in the Revolu- tionary War, he mounted the pulpit with the erect port of a soldier and carried his cane more in the fashion of a weapon than a staff, but with the point lowered, in token of surrender to the peaceful pro- prieties of his calling. Yet sometimes the martial instincts would burst the cerements of black coat and clerical neck-cloth, as once, when the students had got into a fight upon the training-field, and the licentious soldiery, furious with rum, had driven them at point of bayonet to the college gates, and even threatened to lift their arms against the Muses' bower. Then, like Major Goffe at Deerfield, sud- denly appeared the gray-haired professor, all his father resurgent in him, and shouted: 'Now, my lads, stand your ground, you're in the right now! Don't let one of them set foot within the College grounds! ' He liked to smoke, but " knowing that the ani- mal appetites ever hold one hand behind them for 132 Holworthy Hall HARVARD UNDER QUINCY Satan to drop a bribe in," he would never have two cigars in his rooms at once, but walked daily to the tobacconist's to purchase his single article of dissi- pation. " Nor would he trust himself with two on Saturdays, preferring (since he could not violate the Sabbath even by that infinitesimal traffic) to depend on Providential ravens, which were seldom wanting in the shape of some black-coated friend who knew his need and honored the scruple that occasioned it." For many years he lived on the second floor of Holworthy, " the venerable Goody Morse cooking his food, bringing it to him at the regular college hours, and taking the most assiduous care for his comfort." But finally, when he had to provide a home in Cambridge for a widowed sister and two nieces, he abandoned his comfortable bachelor's lodgings, and took a house next door to a classmate and lifelong friend. The two men used to hold long conversations over the dividing fence, but neither of them ever entered the other's house. Dr. Pea- body dwells on Popkin affectionately in his remi- niscences: " In his recitation room Dr. Popkin sat by a table rather than behind it, and grasped his right leg, generally with both hands, lifting it as if he were 133 THE STORY OF HARVARD making attempts to shoulder it, and more nearly accomplishing that feat daily than an ordinary gymnast would after a year's special training. As chairman of the parietal government, he regarded it as his official duty to preserve order in the college yard; but he was the frequent cause of disorder, for nothing so amused the students as to see him in full chase after an offender or dancing round a bonfire; while it was well understood that as a de- tective he was almost always at fault. . . . Yet the students held him in reverence and at the same time liked him. His were the only windows of parietal officers that were never broken." Although showing him this distinguished consider- ation, the undergraduates made him at times the victim of rude practical jokes. " Once while Dr. Popkin was groping on the floor in quest of smothered fire, in a room that had been shattered by an ex- plosion of gunpowder, a bucket of water was thrown on him." The students might take liberties with him, but he stood on his dignity with others; on overhearing a young man " of jaunty, dapper, un- academic aspect " utter his nickname, he exclaimed: " What right have you, sir, to call me Old Pop? You were never a member of Harvard College." Dr. Jonathan Barber was the instructor in elo- 134 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY cution. " His great glory was the invention of a hollow sphere, six feet in diameter, made of some six or eight bamboo rods, which were its meridians, and were crossed by an equator, by at least two great circles besides, and by an adequate number of small circles corresponding to parallels of latitude. In this sphere the students stood to declaim, and the circles by their various altitudes and intersec- tions determined the gestures appropriate to each specific mood of feeling or form of mental action." The merits of the contrivance were not appreciated; it was discovered one morning suspended from a barber's pole, and shortly after that affront Dr. Barber abandoned his college work in elocution and went about the country lecturing on phrenology. The barber's pole was that in front of the shop that Lowell remembered so pleasantly: " The barber's shop was a museum, scarce second to the larger one of Greenwood in the metropolis. The boy who was to be clipped there was always accompanied to the sacrifice by troops of friends, who thus inspected the curiosities gratis. While the watchful eye of R. wandered to keep in check these rather unscrupulous explorers, the unpausing shears would sometimes overstep the boundaries of strict tonsorial prescription, and make a notch through 135 which the phrenological developments could be distinctly seen. As Michael Angelo's design was modified by the shape of his block, so R., rigid in artistic proprieties, would contrive to give an ap- pearance of design to this aberration by making it the key-note to his work, and reducing the whole head to an appearance of premature baldness. What a charming place it was, how full of wonder and delight! The sunny little room, fronting southwest upon the Common, rang with canaries and Java sparrows, nor were the familiar notes of robin, thrush and bobolink wanting. A large white cockatoo harangued vaguely, at intervals, in what we be- lieved (on R.'s authority) to be the Hottentot lan- guage." Dr. Peabody has left a picturesque account of the student's manner of life at this period: " The feather bed mattresses not having come into general use was regarded as a valuable chat- tel; but ten dollars would have been a fair auction price for all the other contents of an average room, which were a pine bedstead, washstand, table, and desk, a cheap rocking-chair and from two to four other chairs of the plainest fashion. I doubt whether any fellow student of mine owned a carpet. A second-hand furniture dealer had a few defaced and 136 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY threadbare carpets, which he leased at an extrava- gant price to certain Southern members of the Senior class; but even Southerners, though reputed to be fabulously rich, did not aspire to this luxury till the Senior year. Coal was just coming into use, and hardly found its way into the college. The students' rooms several of the recitation rooms as well were heated by open wood-fires. Almost every room had, too, among its trans mittenda a can- non-ball supposed to have been derived from the arsenal, which on very cold days was heated to a red heat and placed as calorific radiant on a skillet or on some extemporized metallic stand; while at other seasons it was often utilized by being rolled downstairs at such time as might most nearly bisect a proctor's night-sleep. Friction-matches accord- ing to Faraday the most useful invention of our age were not yet. Coals were carefully buried in ashes over night to start the morning fire; while in summer the evening lamp could be lighted only by the awkward and often baffling process of stri- king fire with flint, steel, and tinder box. " The student's life was hard. Morning prayers were in summer at six; in winter, about half an. hour before sunrise in a bitterly cold chapel. Thence half of each class passed into the several recitation 137 THE STORY OF HARVARD rooms in the same building University Hall and three quarters of an hour later the bell rang for a second set of recitations, including the remaining half of the students. Then came breakfast, which in the College commons consisted solely of coffee, hot rolls, and butter, except when the members of a mess had succeeded in pinning to the nether surface of the table, by a two-pronged fork, some slices of meat from the previous day's dinner. Between ten and twelve every student attended another recita- tion or a lecture. Dinner was at half-past twelve, a meal not deficient in quantity, but by no means appetizing to those who had come from neat homes and well ordered tables. There was another recita- tion in the afternoon, except on Saturday; then evening prayers at six, or in winter at early twi- light; then the evening meal, plain as the breakfast, with tea instead of coffee, and cold bread, of the consistency of wool, for the hot rolls. After tea the dormitories rang with song and merriment till the study bell, at eight in winter, at nine in summer, sounded the curfew for fun and frolic, proclaiming dead silence throughout the college premises. " On Sundays all were required to be in residence, not excepting even those whose homes were in 138 Boston; and all were required to attend worship twice each day at the college chapel. On Saturday alone was there permission to leave Cambridge, absence from town at any other time being a punish- able offence. This weekly liberty was taken by almost every member of college, Boston being the universal resort; though seldom otherwise than on foot, the only public conveyance then being a two- horse stage-coach, which ran twice a day." Commons, which had occupied rooms in Harvard Hall, were transferred in 1815 to University. In Harvard Hall, officers and graduates sat at a table on a dais at the head of each room; seniors and sophomores occupied the main floor of one room, juniors and freshmen the main floor of the other. " By this arrangement each pair of adjacent classes, always supposed to hold relations of mutual an- tagonism, were fed apart, and had different doors of entrance and egress." The kitchen in the basement of University was the largest in New England, and an object of curiosity and interest to visitors. ' The students felt in large part remunerated for coarse fare and rude service by their connection with a feeding place that possessed what seemed to them world-wide celebrity. They were not the only dependents upon the college kitchen, but shared its viands with 139 THE STORY OF HARVARD a half-score or more of swine, whose sties were close in the rear of the building, and with rats of abnormal size that had free quarters with the pigs." Two or three of the professors took in boarders at three dollars a week wealthy Southerners pre- sumably. These boarders were objects of suspicion to their classmates; if one of them received any college honor, " it was uniformly ascribed to undue influence, catered for on the one side and exerted on the other, in consequence of this domestic ar- rangement." The students were invariably hostile to the faculty. " If a student went unsummoned to a teacher's room, it was almost always by night. It was regarded as a high crime by his class for a student to enter a recitation room before the ringing of the bell, or to remain to ask a question of the instructor; and even one who was uniformly first in the class-room would have had his way to Coven- try made easy. In case of a general disturbance, the entire Faculty were on the chase for offenders a chase seldom successful; while their unskilled manoeuvres in this uncongenial service were wont to elicit, not so much silent admiration, as shouts of laughter and applause. " The recitations were mere hearings of lessons, 140 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY without comment or collateral instruction. They were generally heard in quarter sections of a class, the entire class containing from fifty to sixty mem- bers. The custom was to call on every student in the section at every recitation." At this time the college yard was unenclosed and extended only a few feet behind University Hall - only far enough in fact to afford quarters for the pigs. The chapel exercises were held in University Hall, and at them as at the commons, seniors and sophomores were kept apart from juniors and fresh- men. In front of the pulpit was a stage, for the chapel room was also the room for public declama- tions and exhibitions. At daily prayers a professor kept watch over the congregation from a sort of raised sentry box and noted down the name of any one guilty of a misdemeanor. The entrance examinations all oral began at six o'clock in the morning and lasted all day, with but a half-hour intermission for luncheon. " Each of the thirteen College officers took a section and passed it to the next, and so on until it had gone the entire round." It may well be believed that this matriculation day was not a time of festivities; but it was far otherwise with Commencement Day. " The entire Common, then an unenclosed dust 141 THE STORY OF HARVARD plain, was completely covered on Commencement Day and the night preceding and following it with drinking stands, dancing booths, mountebank shows and gambling tables; and I have never heard such a horrid din, tumult, and jargon of oath, shout, scream, fiddle, quarrelling and drunkenness as on those two nights. By such summary methods as but few other men could have employed, Mr. Quincy at the outset of his presidency swept the Common clear; and during his entire administration the public days of the College were kept free from rowdy- ism. . . . " Pious citizens of Boston [before 1776] used to send their slaves to Commencement for their religious in- struction and edification. But the negroes soon found that they could spend their holidays more to their satisfaction, if not more to the good of their souls, on the outside than in the interior of the meeting- house. At length Commencement came to be the great gala day of the year for the colored people in and about Boston, who were by no means such quiet and orderly citizens as their representatives now are, while their comparative number was much greater." In 1836 the Rev. John Pierce entered this observa- tion in his diary: " Be it noted that this is the first 142 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY Commencement I ever attended in Cambridge in which I saw not a single person drunk in the Hall or out of it. ... There were the fewest present I ever remember." Class Day, which, as we have seen, had only a few years before been a day of innocent literary exercises, had also become an occasion for disorderly revelry. The class of 1834 treated all comers to iced punch. " In 1836," writes Lowell, " the College janitor, in vain protesting, yet not without hilarious collusion on his own part, was borne in wavering triumph on a door, the chance-selected symbol of his office." Of these first Class Day orgies, Lowell writes: " Crowds gathered to witness these anarchic ceremonies. The windows which commanded the scene were bursting with heads, and in as much request as formerly those which gave a near view of the ghastly tree at Tyburn." But in 1838, the year when Lowell was rusticating at Concord and so was unable to read his class poem, there was a reform; from that time on drunkenness ceased to be the most distinguishing feature of Class Day. For a number of years each class planted an ivy shoot on Class Day, and the orator delivered his oration over it. But as the ivy always died, the custom of planting it was abandoned altogether; 143 THE STORY OF HARVARD and the Ivy Oration, though not discontinued, ac- quired what was in the circumstances an appro- priately humorous character, and was assigned to the reputed wit of the class. The long vacation was in the winter, and con- tinued to be until 1869. Professor Ticknor in 1825 wrote: "The longest vacation should happen in the hot season, when insubordination and miscon- duct are now most frequent, partly from the in- dolence produced by the season. There is a reason against this, I know the poverty of many students who keep school for a part of their subsistence." One of the greatest hot weather excitements oc- curred in August, 1834. A Protestant mob had burned down a Roman Catholic chapel in Charles- town. The rumor spread through Cambridge that in retaliation the Papists meant to set fire to the Harvard Library. Students and graduates gathered to defend it, and sentinels stationed them- selves with muskets at the windows. Night came on, and a horseman galloped up to announce that one thousand armed Irishmen were marching to Cambridge. Excitement and precautions were re- doubled but it was no doubt the horseman's little joke; the column of armed and angered Fenians never appeared. 144 HARVARD UNDER QUINCY The most memorable event of Quincy's adminis- tration was the bicentennial celebration of the found- ing of the college, which was held on September 8, 1836. A pavilion one hundred and fifty feet by one hundred and twenty was built in front of Uni- versity Hall and covered with white canvas. Its pillars were wreathed with evergreens and flowers; streamers of blue and white floated down from the top of the tent. All the college buildings were decorated in a similar manner. Early in the morn- ing the roads from Boston to Cambridge were the scene of unusual activity. The townspeople turned out along the way, booths were set up, coaches and carriages rolled by continuously. At nine o'clock the alumni and invited guests, to the number of fifteen hundred, assembled in University Hall. At ten o'clock the procession formed, headed by one member of the class of 1774. It passed through the gate between Massachusetts Hall and Harvard Hall and entered the Congregational Church. There " Fair Harvard," written for the occasion by the Rev. Samuel Gilman of Charleston, South Carolina, was sung for the first time. President Quincy made a two-hour address, which was followed by a prayer, hymn, and benediction. Then the pro- cession marched through the common, back into 145 THE STORY OF HARVARD the yard, and entered the pavilion. Here Edward Everett presided at the dinner and delivered a characteristic and abundant oration, overflowing with classical allusions. Forty toasts were pro- posed, each one in the stately language of the period, and nearly as many speeches, among them one by Daniel Webster, were delivered all of a consider- able length and not one with the slightest trace of humor. In fact, the speech-making lasted until eight o'clock in the evening. Pedantry was in the air of Cambridge in those days; such words as " the feast of reason and the flow of soul " really seemed to the people of the time to express very happily an agreeable idea; and an occasion which to an audience of the present would have been a monumental affliction held our solemn forefathers rapt and attentive and provided them with a lifelong, pleasant memory. 146 CHAPTER X ANTE - BELLUM DAYS IN President Quincy's administration, sharp restrictions were still imposed upon the under- graduate's freedom. The college rules of 1832 or- dained that " no student shall be absent from the University a night in term time, or go out of the town of Cambridge at any time . . . without per- mission from the President," and that " every student is required on the Lord's Day and the evening preceding to abstain from visiting and from re- ceiving visits, from unnecessary walking, and from using any diversion, and from all behavior incon- sistent with the sacred season." With these and with other cramping regulations, and with practi- cally no athletics to absorb nervous and physical energy, college life often seemed irksome; frequent outbursts of disorder and drunkenness were the methods by which undergraduates sought relief from monotony. Some letters written by Francis Parkman, of the 147 THE STORY OF HARVARD class of '44, portray the diversions of a young gentle- man of the period : " Here I am, down in Divinity Hall (!) enjoying to my heart's content that otium cum dignitate which you so affectionately admire Do you not envy me my literary ease? a sea-coal fire - a dressing-gown slippers a favorite author; all set off by an occasional bottle of champagne, or a bowl of stewed oysters at V/ashburn's? This is the cream of existence. To lie abed in the morn- ing, till the sun has half melted away the trees and castles on the window-panes, and Nigger Lewis's fire is almost burnt out, listening meanwhile to the steps of the starved Divinities as they rush shiv- ering and panting to their prayers and recitations - then to get up to a fashionable breakfast at eleven then go to lecture find it a little too late, and adjourn to Joe Peabody's room for a novel, conver- sation, and a morning glass of madeira." One hardly recognizes in this sybarite the hero of the Oregon Trail! Again: "Joe got up one of his old-fashioned suppers, on a scale of double magnificence, inviting thereunto every specimen of the class of '44 that lingered within an accessible distance. . . . The spree was worthy of the entertainment. None got drunk, 148 (j Divinity Hall ANTE-BELLUM DAYS but all got jolly; and Joe's champagne disappeared first; then his madeira; and his whiskey punch would have followed suit, if its copious supplies had not prevented The whole ended with smashing a dozen bottles against the Washington (elm?) and a war-dance with scalp yells in the middle of the common, in the course of which several night- capped heads appeared at the opened windows of the astonished neighbors." Champagne, madeira, whiskey punch, and only an air of jollity! But another passage recording an incident of Parkman's freshman year convinces us that these young men were not superhuman: " It was a very hot night. We had opened our windows in search of air when there was a knock on the door and ten or twelve seniors came in. It was an immensely impressive circumstance. We regarded the seniors with awe and reverence. Still it was not above their dignity to haze a couple of harmless and callow freshmen. They closed the windows and took out cigars and began to smoke their cigars to smoke us out. We bore it for a while; then the air became thick, and we began to think we had had enough of it. Suddenly one of the seniors sprang up and rushed to the door and asked for the key. The door was opened; he went out, 149 THE STORY OF HARVARD left his supper on the doorstep, and went to his room, followed by all the rest." In 1843 a small gymnasium was provided for the use of the students, the first official recognition of the importance of physical exercise. Athletics began to play an important part in the college life, but even through the fifties it was a very informal and unorganized kind of athletics. A crude sort of football was played on the Delta, where Memorial Hall now stands. Robert Gould Shaw at the be- ginning of his freshman year, in 1856, described one of the contests: " Last Monday we had our six annual football games, Freshmen kicking against Sophomores. In the last three games the Juniors help the Freshmen, and the Seniors help the Sophomores. We beat the third game alone, a thing which has happened only three times since the University was founded. The Sophomores generally beat all six games be- cause they know the ground and know each other. As I think a description of the whole affair would amuse you, I will give it to you. " At half past six we went to the Delta, and in a few minutes the whole Sophomore class streamed into the field at one end, and about as large a class of Freshmen into the other, and stood opposite 150 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS each other about a hundred yards apart, like two hostile armies. There we stood cheering and getting up our courage until the ball was brought. It was received with great cheering and hurrahing, and handed over to the Sophomores, who had the first kick by rights. After they had kicked once, they waited until our champion, [Caspar] Crowninshield, had one kick, and then rushed in. " They knew that we were a large class and had a good many big fellows, so they determined to frighten us by hard fighting; and if anything was calculated to frighten fellows not used to it, it was the way in which they came upon us. They rushed down in a body, and, hardly looking for the ball, the greater part of them turned their attention to knocking down as many as they could, and kicked the ball when they happened to come across it. It was a regular battle, with fifty to seventy men on each side. It resembled more my idea of the hand- to-hand fighting of the ancients than anything else. After the first game, few had their own hats on, few a whole shirt. In the beginning I rushed into the middle with the crowd, but after that I kept among fellows of my own size on the outskirts. My experience in the middle was this: before I had been there more than a second, I had got three fear- 151 THE STORY OF HARVARD ful raps on the head, and was knocked down, and they all ran over me after the ball, which had been kicked to another part of the field. Then I picked myself up, as did a great many other fellows lying about me, and looked for my hat among about twenty others and a good many rags. I found it some time afterwards serving as football to a Sophomore during the entr' acte. That was Monday, and to- day is Friday, but my head is not entirely well yet. I got a good many blows which I didn't feel at all till the next day. A good many of our fellows were more badly hurt, because they had pluck enough to go into the thick of it each time; once was enough for me. It was fine to see how little some of them cared for the blows they got. After the Juniors and Seniors came in, there must have been two hundred on the ground. Of the last three games, we beat one and one was voted a drawn game. This is a much more important thing than one would think, because it is an established custom; and our having beaten is a great glory, and gives the other classes a much higher opinion of us than they would otherwise have. They talked about it quite amicably the next day. Several of the Sopho- mores and Seniors, who were both opposed to us, came over to our side that same evening and con- 152 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS gratulated us upon having beaten them, because it was such an unusual thing. Now we play football every evening, but all the classes mix up, and there is little or no righting." In 1845 President Quincy resigned after what had been in many ways the most memorable and pro- gressive administration that any president had given to Harvard University. His successor was Edward Everett, who held the office for only three years. The admired orator of the period was not well qualified to fulfil the president's duties. His ideas of discipline were those of the pedagogue of the primary school, his sense of personal dignity was too acute, his lack of humor and of human under- standing was conspicuous. Mr. Joseph H. Choate, of the class of '52, has re- called an illuminating instance of President Ever- ett's insistence upon petty formalities. Mr. Choate was a freshman of only one week's standing when he received a summons from the president's secre- tary. " Mr. Choate," said the secretary, " the president has directed me to inform you that he observes with great regret that you passed him in Harvard Square yesterday without touching your hat. He trusts that this offence will never be re- peated." 153 THE STORY OF HARVARD There is a delightfully naive account by Dr. Andrew P. Peabody of the lecture on Washington with which Everett toured the country; for the humorous light that it throws upon the taste of the period as well as upon two of Har- vard's worthies, it may be introduced into these pages : " That lecture was the most marvellous master- work of rhetorical art and skill of which I ever had any knowledge. Washington's character, in its massive simplicity and perfectness, afforded very little hold for popular eloquence. Mr. Everett, fully aware of this, grouped around the honored name a vast number and an immense diversity of men, in- cidents, objects of admiration in nature and curi- osity in art, scientific facts, classical allusions, myths of the gods of Greece, the greater part of them not in themselves illustrative of his theme, but all of them pressed into its service and forced into an adaptation that was made at the time to appear natural and obvious. A catalogue of the materials used in that lecture would seem as heter- ogeneous as the contents of a country variety shop, and a man of ordinary genius would have won only ridicule in the attempt to bring them together. But Mr. Everett compressed them into perfect and 154 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS amazing unity, and rendered them all subsidiary to the name and fame of Washington; while, when the lecture was over, it was impossible to recollect what bearing on the character of our first President was assigned to the greater part of them. I first heard the lecture in Boston. A few weeks after- ward he delivered it in Portsmouth, N. H., where I then lived and shared with the friend at whose house he stayed the charge and pleasure of his hos- pitable reception. We took him to the family mansion where Tobias Lear, Washington's private secretary, was born, and where Washington, on his Northern tour during his presidency, was a guest, and introduced him there to an old lady, Mr. Lear's niece, who had in her parlor the very sofa on which Washington had sat, holding her on his knee, and a sampler which she had wrought with a long lock of his white hair which he gave her. Mr. Everett, without seeking time for special prep- aration, so worked the Lear house, its occupant, and its furniture into the appropriate part of his lecture that the whole story seemed absolutely inseparable from what preceded and what followed, and as if it had been written in its place in the be- ginning. A short time afterward I went to Bruns- wick to deliver the Phi Beta Kappa address, and he 155 THE STORY OF HARVARD was going to deliver his Washington lecture in the evening. I was his fellow guest at the house of his cousin, Hon. Ebenezer Everett. It was in- cidentally said at table that ' all Bath ' was com- ing up to hear him, arrangements having been made for a special train. A short time previously the wife of a Bath ship-master disabled by paralysis, though herself in a condition that might have ex- cused her from active duty, had taken command of her husband's ship, in the harbor of San Francisco, and brought it home in good order to Bath. That story Mr. Everett incorporated into his lecture, entering with the utmost delicacy into the cir- cumstances that rendered the achievement the more heroic and noteworthy; and there was no portion of the lecture which seemed more closely adapted to the subject or which the hearers would have missed more had they heard the discourse again elsewhere. Yet, when Mr. Everett had gone to his room, we found it impossible to recall the process by which he had dovetailed this story into his lecture, or the precise bearing which it had on the merit and fame of Washington." Dr. Peabody remained for many years to delight, entertain, and instruct the youth of Harvard; but Edward Everett seemed to excite irritation 156 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS and levity rather than respect, and in 1849 he re- signed the presidency of the college. Jared Sparks, the author and editor of volu- minous biography, succeeded him. He was not a man under whose leadership a university would be likely to make any notable advance; but he was a substantial scholar and a kindly human be- ing. The other college authorities were disposed to maintain the severe standards of discipline set by his predecessor, under whom " the omission of a necktie in the early darkness of morning pray- ers incurred for the offender an admonition from the chairman of the parietal board; the throwing of a snowball was reported to the faculty; the question was raised whether the making of the snowball without throwing it did not deserve censure; and the blowing of a horn was a capital crime." But President Sparks often intervened to pro- tect the students from the extremes of such harsh doctrine. " Oh, let the boys alone; they will take care of themselves," was his frequent admonition to an over-zealous officer. The chapel was the theater of ingenious and secret undergraduate activities. To prevent the bell from being rung was the ambition of many college gener- 157 THE STORY OF HARVARD ations. It was turned up and filled with water, which froze; sulphuric acid was poured into it; the rope was cut; the keyholes of the locked chapel doors were plugged up with wax; on one occasion the bell-tongue was removed, the doors leading to the belfry were screwed up, and the heads of the screws were filed off. But the resourceful janitor broke his way in and punctually rang the bell by beating it with a hammer. In the matter of bell ringing, the college authorities always triumphed. But in Sparks's administration the Bible was suc- cessfully stolen from the chapel and sent by express to the Librarian of Yale, who returned it to Har- vard. On the fly leaf was written: " Hoc Biblum raptum vi a pulpite Harvard Coll. Chapelli facultati Yali ab Harv. Coll. under graduatibus donatur. Co- veres servamus in usum Chessboardi. Pro Helter Skelter Club." Notwithstanding Sparks's amiability, he had a certain stubbornness and clung to his prejudices. He had no admiration for Kossuth, who was en- gaged in a triumphant tour of the country and was making for Cambridge. The faculty wished to do special honor to the Hungarian patriot, and as he would be on hand for the usual spring " exhibition," they voted to hold it in the First Parish Church, 158 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS where Commencements were held, instead of in the small college chapel. President Sparks said: " It is for you, gentlemen, to hold .the exhibition where you please. I shall go to the chapel in my cap and gown at the usual hour." The faculty reconsidered their vote; and the projected Kossuth celebration fell flat. On account of physical infirmity President Sparks resigned in 1853; James Walker, professor of nat- ural religion and moral philosophy, was elected in his place. In matters of discipline he was even more tolerant than Sparks had been, and he suc- ceeded in eliminating the absurd code that had pre- vailed under Everett. He was a celebrated preacher; his chief claim to distinction lay in his sermons. He resigned in 1860; Cornelius C. Felton, the most eminent Greek scholar of the university, succeeded him, but died in less than two years. Then came Thomas Hill, professor of mathematics; his term likewise was short, for he retired in 1868. A letter written by Lowell to President Hill in 1863 gives a criticism of the college yard at this period : "... Something ought to be done about the trees in the college yard. That is my thesis, and 159 THE STORY OF HARVARD my corollary is that you are the man to do it. They remind me always of a young author's first volume of poems. There are too many of 'em and too many of one kind. If they were not planted in such formal rows, they would typify very well John Bull's notion of ' our democracy,' where every tree is its neighbor's enemy, and all turn out scrubs in the end, because none can develop fairly. Then there is scarce anything but American elms. I have nothing to say against the tree in itself. I have some myself whose trunks I look on as the most precious baggage I am responsible for in the journey of life, but planted as they are in the yard, there's no chance for one in ten. If our buildings so nobly dispute architectural pre-eminence with cotton mills, perhaps it is all right that the trees should become spindles, but I think Hesiod (who knew something of country matters) was clearly right in his half being better than the whole, and no- where more so than in the matter of trees. There are two English beeches in the yard which would become noble trees if the elms would let 'em alone. As it is, they are in danger of starving. Now, as you are our Kubernetes, I want you to take the 'elm in hand. We want more variety, more group- ing. We want to learn that one fine tree is worth 160 ANTE-BELLUM DAYS more than any mob of second rate ones. We want to take a leaf out of Chaucer's book and understand that in a stately grove every tree must ' stand well from his fellow apart.' A doom hangs over us in the matter of architecture, but if we will only let a tree alone it will build itself with a nobleness of proportion and grace of detail that Giotto himself might have envied. Nor should the pruning as now be entrusted to men who get all they cut off, and whose whole notion of pruning accordingly is, ' axe and it shall be given unto you.' Do, pray, take this matter into your own hands for you know how to love a tree and give us a modern instance of a wise saw. Be remembered among your other good things as the president that planted the groups of evergreens for the wind to dream of the sea in all summer and for the snowflakes to roost on in winter." The last adjuration failed to move Dr. Hill; no groups of evergreens have flourished in the yard. And curiously enough the president whom future generations will connect with tree-planting is he who bears the name of Lowell. Yet President Hill deserves to rank as one of the progressives to use a word that had not then achieved currency. It was in his administra- 161 THE STORY OF HARVARD tion that the idea of elective studies was first vigor- ously advocated in Harvard College. It remained for his successor to give the principle its widest application. 162 CHAPTER XI HARVARD IN THE WAR THE South had always been friendly to Harvard, and before the struggle over slavery became acute, Harvard was sympathetic with the South. To Harvard came some of the best representatives of the Southern aristocracy. The idea of slave- holding as expressed by these young men was patriarchal rather than iniquitous. Harvard un- dergraduates, Harvard professors accepted the ex- istence of slavery in the South without particularly questioning the justice or wisdom or desirability of it. Their feeling was that it was an economic necessity, and that the rights of property must be respected. The Abolitionists had no following at Harvard. Lowell, graduating in 1838, sent his class poem in from Concord, where he had been rusticated for neglect of studies; it ridiculed the Abolitionists, and the ridicule was popular. Wendell Phillips, while he was in college and even while he was in 163 THE STORY OF HARVARD the Law School, had not been inflamed and in- spired by their propaganda. Sumner in 1848 made speeches for the Free Soil party throughout Massa- chusetts, and came to Cambridge; there he was hissed. Lowell was a late convert to the Free Soil cause; but Ticknor, Everett, Sparks, Felton, Mot- ley, Parkman, and Dana were among the distin- guished Harvard men who stood firmly on the other side. The professors in the Law School defended the Fugitive Slave Law, and out of the hundred students under them, only six were opposed to it. Nevertheless, as the crisis of Secession drew near, the Union sentiment of the college swept away conservative inclinations. In 1861 all the Southern- ers went home. In April, on the day after Lincoln made his appeal for volunteers, the seniors raised a transparency on a tree in front of Holworthy. One side bore the legend, " The Constitution and the Enforcement of the Laws," the other, " Harvard For War." The undergraduates assembled and cheered; that evening rockets were set off; the next morning from every window in Massachusetts Hall, then a sophomore dormitory, a-flag was flying. Governor Andrew called on Harvard for volunteers to guard the arsenal at Watertown. Military drills were held daily on the Delta; students 164 Appleton Chapel HARVARD IN THE WAR rushed to enroll themselves in volunteer companies for defence. For a time the authorities attempted to check the martial enthusiasm; but when the magnitude of the struggle became apparent, they withdrew their opposition. Eighty-one men were graduated in the class of '61 ; fifty-one of them bore arms for the Union. The rooms in the college yard were scenes of grave debate between young men earnestly seeking to decide where their duty lay. Often it happened that of two room-mates, one went to the war, the other stayed behind. There were sword-presentations to those who departed: sometimes the young soldier, returning on fur- lough, brightened the yard with his holiday uni- form; on Class Day and Commencement there would be a sprinkling of undergraduates and recent graduates who were already seasoned veterans of the war. Thirteen hundred and eleven Harvard men served in the Union army and navy. One hundred and sixty-seven were killed or died of disease. Two hundred and fifty-seven Harvard men fought on the Confederate side; sixty-four of them were killed or died of disease. The story of Harvard College is in a sense the story of her sons; the brightest and the most 165 THE STORY OF HARVARD touching page in her history is that which records their services in the Civil War. Therefore I will make no apology for sketching here a few of those whose deeds and whose death cast a luster on the university they loved. Everett Peabody was one of the leading scholars of the class of '49; he was also a big, athletic fellow, full of animal spirits, brimming with energy, fond of pranks; he was rusticated for making a bonfire on the steps of University Hall. In spite of this he was graduated with honors and had a part at Commencement. He went West, became an engineer, and built railroads in Ohio, Illinois, and Missouri; before he was thirty he was regarded as the best field engineer in all that country. He lived chiefly in a " boarding car " at the unfinished extremity of a new railroad track; he was in the habit of dating his letters home from " Boarding Cars." " The aforesaid cars," he wrote in a letter that showed his characteristic liveliness of spirit, " are now on an embankment about forty feet high, and the snow stretches away to the north and south. The trees are black and dreary looking, and the wind goes howling by. Bitter cold it is, too, out- side. But I have finished my frugal repast of 166 HARVARD IN THE WAR bread and butter and do not purpose exposing my cherished nose to the night air again. Vague rem- iniscences come back to me of ancient sleigh-rides, of pretty faces snuggling close to your side, of muffs held up before faces to keep off the wind, and gentle words. There is fun enough, and wit and nonsense enough, out here; but after all it is hard and angular and lacks entirely the refining influence which womankind infuses into man's life. But the weird sisters weave, and Atropos sits ready. Let her sit." In the spring of 1861 Peabody took an active part in the convention that kept Missouri in the Union. Soon after that he was commissioned colonel of the 1 3th Missouri Infantry. He wrote to his brother: " Good-by, old fellow. I have a sort of presenti- ment I shall go under. If I do, it shall be in a man- ner that the old family shall feel proud of it." Within a month the ill-fated regiment encoun- tered a vastly superior force at Lexington, Missouri; and after stubbornly holding its position in an eight-day fight, it was at last surrounded and cap- tured. Peabody was wounded in the foot. A couple of months later he was exchanged, and, still on crutches, set about reorganizing his regiment, which now became the 25th Missouri. In a letter 167 THE STORY OF HARVARD written at this time he says: " I am a nondescript animal, which I call a triped, as yet, but I trust in a short time to be on foot once more. --You in Massachusetts, who see your men going off thoroughly equipped and prepared for the service, can hardly conceive the destitution and ragged condition of the Missouri volunteers. If I had a whole pair of breeches in my regiment at Lexing- ton, I don't know it; but I learned there that bravery did not depend on good clothes." In March, 1862, he was in command of the lead- ing brigade in General Prentiss's division, at Shi- loh. Just before the battle, he felt that the army was in danger of being surprised, and asked Prentiss for permission to send out a scouting party. Pren- tiss delayed answering and finally ignored the re- quest; Peabody therefore sent out a scouting party on his own responsibility. This party met the Con- federate column advancing, just as Peabody had feared, and fell back, skirmishing. Peabody had his brigade in line to receive the attack; the rest of the division was unprepared and was thrown into confusion. Had Peabody instead of Prentiss held the division command, the ultimate victory of the Union troops might have been less dearly bought. The right of the division was captured en masse; 168 HARVARD IN THE WAR Peabody rode gallantly to the front to rally his brigade against the overwhelming attack, was shot through the head, and killed instantly. Wilder Dwight, of the class of '53, was an earnest and somewhat introspective youth. He kept a diary in college. " I am somewhat of a ' dig,' I suppose," he reflected in his freshman year; " and though the character is rather an ignominious one in college, it is in so good repute elsewhere and among wiser persons than freshmen or even sophomores that I shall endeavor always to deserve the title. Natural geniuses, that is, lazy good scholars, are few and far between. I shall, therefore, estimate myself as a very common sort of a person; and as I desire to excel, I shall choose the way which seems to promise success." This serious-minded young moralist, whose diary is filled with abstracts of sermons and reflections induced by them, wonder- fully escaped developing into a prig. After gradua- tion, he went through the Law School, then spent more than a year in study abroad, and after that established himself as a lawyer in Boston. Soon he was known as one of the ablest of the younger men practising at the bar. At the outbreak of the war, Dwight determined to raise a regiment. He got subscriptions to guar- 169 THE STORY OF HARVARD antee necessary expenses; he went to Washington and obtained from the Secretary of War the spe- cial authority required for enlistment. The regi- ment that he helped to recruit was the Second Massachusetts, which, officered very largely by Harvard men, went through some of the most des- perate fighting of the war. From that time on, as his mother wrote, " his history was that of the regiment." He was commissioned major; in June, 1862, he was promoted to be lieutenant- colonel. He was an admirable officer in camp and on the field; he looked after the health and comfort of his men and was indefatigable in his kindness to them. His fiery-hearted zeal for accomplishment, for action, underwent severe trials; the regiment was attached to the Army of the Potomac under AlcClellan; Dwight chafed at the enforced idle- ness. " I had rather lose my life to-morrow in a victory than save it for fifty years without one! " he wrote. And again: " I presume I love life and home and friends as much as any one; but I should sooner give them all up to-morrow than to have our regi- ment go home empty. ... If you have any prayers to give, give them all to the supplication that the Second Regiment of Massachusetts Volunteers may find a field whereon to write a record of itself. Do 170 HARVARD IN THE WAR not spend your days in weakly fearing or regretting this or that life, lives whose whole sweetness and value depend upon their opportunities, not upon their length." But there was to be no lack of opportunities for the Second Massachusetts. Soon it was in the thick of the fighting. It covered Banks's retreat in May, 1862; D wight, lingering to assist two wounded soldiers, fell into the enemy's hands. After a week he was paroled. His regiment had given him up for dead; when his men saw him ap- proaching, they rushed forward and welcomed him with joyous enthusiasm. He told them who of their comrades were in prison in Winchester, and who were wounded. Then he said triumphantly: " And now do you want to know what the Rebels think of the Massachusetts Second ? ' Who was it am- buscaded us near Bartonsville? ' a cavalry officer asked me. ' That was the Massachusetts Second,' I replied. An officer of Rebel infantry asked me who it was that was at the run near Bartonsville. ' That was the Massachusetts Second,' said I. ' Whose,' asked another officer, ' was the battery so splendidly served, and the line of sharpshooters behind the stone wall, who picked off every officer of ours who showed himself? ' ' That was the Massa- 171 THE STORY OF HARVARD chusetts Second,' said I. On the whole, the Rebels came to the conclusion that they had been fighting the Massachusetts Second, and that they did not care to do it again in the dark." Under parole, he chafed at being out of action. In the battle of Cedar Mountain his regiment was engaged and sustained heavy losses; Dwight's mortification over his absence was keen. But that day his exchange was effected, and he joined his men in time to take part in Pope's inglorious retreat. He wrote bitterly: " We want soldiers, soldiers, and a general in command. Please notice the words, all of them." At the battle of Antietam, the regiment was drawn up under the shelter of a fence; Dwight walked along it, directing the men to keep their heads down out of reach of the enemy's fire. Soon he fell mor- tally wounded. His regiment was ordered to re- treat, and men were detailed to carry him, but his pain was so intense that he could not be moved; he was left lying where he fell. A little later, young Rupert Saddler, a private of his command, crept out to him at great risk. Afterwards Saddler wrote this statement: " I saw a man with his head lying on a rail. I felt that it was the Colonel, and I hurried to him. I gave him a drink of water, 172 HARVARD IN THE WAR and asked him where he was wounded. He said his thigh-bone was shattered. I saw his arm was bleeding. I asked, was it serious? He said, ' It's a pretty little wound.' I saw two of our men coming, and I called them over. The Rebels saw them and began firing. ' Colonel Dwight wanted us to go back to the regiment. Said he, ' Rupert, if you live, I want you to be a good boy.' I wanted to bind up his wounds, but he said it was no use. He gave me a paper he had been trying to write on, and the pencil; the paper was covered with his blood." It was a note to his mother, sending her his love and saying good-by. Saddler and the two other men lifted him and carried him, under fire, into a corn-field. General Gordon rode up to him, and Dwight saluted. Bul- lets were whistling overhead. " I must have you re- moved from here," said General Gordon. " Never mind me," Dwight answered. " Only whip them." He was carried to the field hospital and then to Boonesborough, where he died. Charles Russell Lowell followed Wilder Dwight at Harvard by a year. Born in 1835, he was one of the youngest men in the class of '54. He was a man such as appears in a college once or twice in a 173 THE STORY OF HARVARD generation. He was the first scholar of the class throughout his college course. Ardent in mind and temper, handsome, athletic, he was distinguished not only by his love of learning, but also by his ruggechiess of character, his moral steadiness and strength. In every way he appears to have been the acknowledged leader of the class. As a scholar he showed the greatest versatility and the most enthusiastic acquisitiveness; he mastered languages and sciences with equal zeal. In his valedictory oration on " The Reverence Due from Old Men to Young," there is a passage that shows the quality of his thought and expression, even at the age of nineteen: " Mere action is no proof of progress; we make it our boast how much we do, and then grow blind to what we do. Action here is the Minotaur which claims and devours our youths. Athens bewailed the seven who yearly left her shore; with us scarce seven remain, and we urge the victims to their fate. " Apollonius of Tyana tells us in his Travels that he saw ' a youth, one of the blackest of the Indians, who had between his eyebrows a shi- ning moon. Another youth named Memnon, the pupil of Herodes the Sophist, had this moon when he was young; but as he approached to man's estate, 174 HARVARD IN THE WAR its light grew fainter and fainter, and finally van- ished.' The world should see with reverence on each youth's brow, as a shining moon, his fresh ideal. It should remember that he is already in the hands of a sophist more dangerous than Herodes, for that sophist is himself. It should watch, lest, from too early and exclusive action, the moon on his brow, growing fainter and fainter, should finally vanish, and, sadder than all, should leave in vanishing no sense of loss." Although thus deprecating the young man's eagerness for action, Lowell himself exhibited the characteristic that he deplored. Immediately after graduation he entered the iron mill of the Ames Company at Chicopee, Massachusetts, as a common workman. Already he had ideas for improving the condition of laboring men, and he was not unwilling to make a first-hand study of it. A year later he went to take an important executive position with the Trenton Iron Company of New Jersey. He had been there but a short time when he was attacked by hemorrhage of the lungs. He had to abandon his work and his hopes; for two years he travelled abroad for his health. When he came back in 1858, he was still too unwell to resume his former occupation; he went West and became treasurer of the Burling- 175 THE STORY OF HARVARD ton and Missouri River Railroad. In the two years that he was in Burlington his health improved, and his reputation for efficiency was established. In 1860 he was invited to undertake the management of the Mount Savage Iron Works at Cumberland, Maryland, and accepted the offer, seeing in it an opportunity ultimately to put into practice his plans for improving the lot of the workingman. But on April 20, 1861, Lowell got the news of the attack made the day before in Baltimore on the Sixth Massachusetts. He resigned the management of the iron works and applied for the commission of second lieutenant in the regular army. Of this application he said: "Military science I have ab- solutely none, military talent I am too ignorant yet to recognize; but my education and experience in business and in the working of men may, if wanted, be made available at once in the regular army. Of course I am too old to be tickled with a uniform." -He was only twenty-six! In June he wrote that he would not think of be- coming a soldier, " were it not for a muddled and twisted idea that somehow or other this fight is going to be one in which decent men ought to engage for the sake of humanity." He was commissioned, not second lieutenant, but captain, in the Third, 176 HARVARD IN THE WAR afterwards the Sixth, U. S. Cavalry. During the summer he was engaged in recruiting in different parts of the country. The regiment spent the autumn and winter in drilling and preparing for the field. Lowell felt that he had as much to learn as any of the raw recruits; he worked zealously. His colonel pronounced him the best officer appointed from civil life that he had ever known and gave him command of a squadron. In March, 1862, the regiment joined the Army of the Potomac. Lowell's younger brother, James Jackson Lowell, who was the first scholar in the class of '58, and, like Charles, generous, warm-hearted, and beloved, was also in McClellan's army first lieutenant in the igth Massachusetts Infantry. He was mortally wounded on June 30 at the battle of Glendale, and died on the Fourth of July. Charles Lowell wrote: "The little fellow was very happy; he thought the war would soon be over, that every- thing was going right." That summer Lowell was detailed as an aide to McClellan; at Antietam, bearing orders for Sedg- wick's division and meeting it as it was retreating in confusion, he rode along the line, drove back and rallied the men, and checked what threatened to be a rout. For the gallantry and the quality of 177 THE STORY OF HARVARD leadership that he thus exhibited, McClellan chose him to present to the President the trophies of the campaign; and Lowell bore to Washington the thirty-nine colors taken from the enemy. In the autumn he was ordered to report to Gov- ernor Andrew of Massachusetts, to organize the Second Massachusetts Cavalry, of which he was appointed colonel. The work of organization kept him in Boston until the spring of 1863. The appoint- ment of Robert Gould Shaw to command the 54th Massachusetts, the negro regiment, deprived him of one of his best officers, but he heartily approved the appointment. " It is very important that the regiment should be started soberly and not spoilt by too much fanaticism," he wrote. " Shaw is not a fanatic." About this time Lowell became engaged to Shaw's sister, whom he married in the autumn. While he was organizing the Second Cavalry, a serious mutiny broke out at the barracks; the men attacked their officers with drawn swords. Lowell shot and killed the ringleader in the act of slashing at a lieutenant. He immediately reported to the Governor, who said: " I need nothing more; Colonel Lowell is as humane as he is brave." In May he left Boston with his regiment and went to Virginia, where for some time he endeavored to 178 Sr*V * ' i. .', . \' ; ' 1 Memorial Hall HARVARD IN THE WAR check the incursions of Mosby and his troopers. Mosby wrote afterwards that of all the Federal commanders opposed to him Colonel Lowell was the one for whom he had the highest respect. Passages from letters written at this period reveal the young commander's growing maturity: " A man is meant to act and to undertake, to try to succeed in his undertakings, to take all means which he thinks necessary to success: but he must not let his undertakings look too large and make a slave of him. Still less must he let the means. He must keep free and grow integrally. " I feel every day, more and more, that a man has no right to himself at all; that, indeed, he can do nothing useful unless he recognizes this clearly. We were counting over the ' satisfactory ' people of our acquaintance the other day, and very few they were. It seems to me that this change in public affairs [the war] has entirely changed my standard, and that men whom ten years ago I should have almost accepted as satisfactory now show lamentably deficient. Men do not yet seem to have risen with the occasion; and the perpetual perception of this is uncomfortable. It is painful here to see how sadly personal motives interfere with most of our officers' usefulness. After the war how much there 179 THE STORY OF HARVARD will be to do, and how little opportunity a fellow in the field has to prepare himself for the sort of doing that will be required! It makes me quite sad sometimes; but then I reflect that the great secret of doing, after all, is in seeing what is to be done. " Yesterday we took a little fellow only sixteen years old. He had joined one of these gangs [bush- whackers] to avoid the conscription, which is very sweeping. He told us all he knew about the company to which he belonged; but he was such a babe that it seemed mean to question him." In July, 1864, Lowell was given the command of a brigade containing, besides his own regiment, rep- resentatives of every cavalry regiment in the serv- ice. With this patchwork following, which he soon welded with wonderful skill into a strong fighting organization, he joined Sheridan's Army of the Shenandoah. On August 16, Sheridan began to retire down the Valley, Lowell's brigade protecting his rear; and from the sixteenth till the thirty-first the brigade was fighting every day. On the twenty- sixth Lowell led a brilliant attack, in which his Massachusetts regiment captured seventy-four men. Sheridan then showed his admiration of Lowell's leadership by appointing him to the command of the 180 HARVARD IN THE WAR Reserve Brigade, the best cavalry brigade in the service. It consisted of three regiments of regular cavalry, one of artillery, and Lowell's own volunteer regiment the regiment that had mutinied at the outset and that his skilful handling had now brought to this perfection. At Winchester on September 19, Lowell with a captain and four men charged a Confederate gun and captured it though the gun was fired, the horses of the two officers killed, and the captain's arm torn off. " A little more spunk," said Lowell in commenting on the incident, " and we should have had all their colors." Thirteen horses were shot under him in as many weeks. But he was more than the daring and dash- ing cavalryman. " In whatever position Lowell was placed," said a fellow officer, " it always seemed to those around him that he was made for just that work." So it had been in college, where he had mastered languages and sciences with equal ease and equal zeal. He was young, and he looked even younger than he was. But his men, who had now learned to know him, adored him and followed him with enthusiasm and with confidence. He wrote of Sheridan: " I like him immensely. Whether he succeeds or fails, he is the first general 181 THE STORY OF HARVARD I have seen who puts as much heart and time and thought into his work as if he were doing it for his own exclusive profit. He works like a mill-owner or an iron-master, not like a soldier. Never sleeps, never worries, is never cross, but isn't afraid to come down on a man who deserves it." His own ripening ideals appear in a letter that he wrote to Major Henry L. Higginson, then disabled: " I hope that you have outgrown all foolish ambitions, and are now content to become a ' useful citizen. ' . . . Don't grow rich; if you once begin, you will find it much more difficult to be a useful citizen. . . . There, what a stale sermon I'm preaching! But being a soldier, it does seem to me that I should like nothing so well as being a useful citizen. Well, trying to be one, I mean. I shall stay in the service, of course, till the war is over, or till I'm disabled; but then I look forward to a pleasanter career. I believe I have lost all my ambitions. I don't think I would turn my hand to be a distinguished chemist or a farhous mathematician. All I now care about is to be a useful citizen, with money enough to buy bread and firewood, and to teach my children to ride on horseback and look strangers in the face, especially Southern strangers!" On October 15, Sheridan left his army intrenched 182 HARVARD IN THE WAR near Cedar Creek and went to visit Front Royal and other points in the Valley. In the dawn of the nineteenth, the Confederates surprised the left of the line and drove it headlong down the Valley - until at noon Sheridan came galloping from Win- chester. Meanwhile Lowell had led his Reserve Brigade from the right of the field to the left, a distance of three miles, and was covering the re- treat. He established himself at the extreme left and maintained his position against a greatly su- perior force. Riding back and forth along the line of his skirmishers, he was a conspicuous mark for the sharpshooters on the roofs of the village. At one o'clock a spent ball struck him in the right breast, over his bad lung, and though the bullet did not. break the skin, the blow caused internal hemorrhage and deprived him of breath and voice. For an hour and a half he lay on the ground. Then came Sheri- dan's order to begin an advance all along the line - the advance that was destined to give the Union troops the victory. " I feel well now," Lowell whispered, and insisted on being helped into his saddle that he might take part in the charge. He gave his orders through a member of his staff; his brigade swept forward into the thickest of the fight, he at the head of it, and in a few moments he fell 183 THE STORY OF HARVARD mortally wounded. He lived long enough to know that the Union troops had won the battle not long enough to receive his commission as brigadier- general, signed the day he died. Less illustrious, yet no less heroic is the story of Charles Brooks Brown, of the class of '56. He was one of eleven children; the family, who lived in Cambridge, were in humble circumstances. He worked his way through college kept school in winter, acted as monitor, wrote sermons or theo- logical discourses for religious newspapers, novel- ettes for weekly papers, conundrums for prize offers. After graduation, he studied law and then went to Springfield, Illinois, to practise. There he became known to Abraham Lincoln; he made speeches for Lincoln in the campaign of 1858. It was chiefly because of what Brown told him of the place that Lincoln decided to send his son to Harvard. After a year and a half in Springfield, Brown came back to Boston. On the morning of April 17, 1861, he left his home in Cambridge to go to his office, but learning that a Cambridge company of volun- teers was starting for the South that day, he joined them. That night he was on a steamer bound for Fortress Monroe a private in the Third Massa- chusetts. He served with his company at Fortress 184 HARVARD IN THE WAR Monroe during the three months' campaign, re- ceived his discharge July 22, 1861, and came home. But after Bull Run he could stay at home no longer. He looked about for a regiment likely soon to get into action, and in August enlisted as a private in the Nineteenth Massachusetts. He soon became a sergeant. He had chosen his regiment well, for the Nine- teenth Massachu setts saw plenty of fighting. At the battle of Fair Oaks in June, 1862, Brown was wounded in the leg. He fought on for some time after being struck; then, using his gun as a crutch, he hobbled from the field. He was sent to the U. S. General Hospital at David's Island, New York, and was detained there until October 15. In No- vember he rejoined his regiment, shortly before the battle of Fredericksburg, The regiment had been presented with a new stand of colors, to re- place those that had been sent home stripped and torn by bullets. At Fredericksburg the new colors had fourteen holes shot through them, and were carried by eleven different men, nine of whom were filled or wounded within an hour. Brown was the seventh man to seize them, was wounded in the head, refused to give up the colors, and rushing out in advance of the line, staggered and fell, driving 185 THE STORY OF HARVARD the color-lance into the earth. The wound that to his comrades had seemed mortal proved not to be serious, and in a few days he was on duty again. The next spring, though he was, as he wrote, " in full enjoyment of the blessings of fever and ague and rheumatism," he refused to accept the surgeon's advice and go on the sick list. At the battle of Chancellorsville he volunteered for dangerous service and performed it. After the battle, against his protestations, he was sent to the hospital at Chest- nut Hill, Philadelphia. He was restless at being absent from the. regiment, but he wrote to con- gratulate a brother on not being drafted, for he thought that in sending three sons to the war the family were doing their share. In November, 1863, he rejoined his regiment. In December he had to decide whether or not to re- enlist. He had been in practically continuous serv- ice since the very outbreak of the war, had been twice wounded, was broken in health, and was a soldier in a regiment of such gallant reputation that it was always sure to be sent into the thickest of the fight. With his ability, education, and opportuni- ties, Brown could easily have obtained a commission in another regiment; he could easily have obtained an honorable discharge. But he resolved to stay 186 HARVARD IN THE WAR with the regiment until the end of the war and to win a commission in it or not at all. So he re-en- listed in the ranks. Just as the campaign in the Wilderness began, he received an appointment as first lieutenant; he put the document in his pocket, and still as a private went into the bloody fighting of that terrible cam- paign. On May 12, 1864, leading his company in Hancock's charge, at Spottsylvania Court-House, he was struck by a shell. He knew that his wounds were mortal; he drew from his pocket his unused commission as lieutenant, now stained with his blood, and a photograph of the girl to whom he had become engaged during his month's furlough after re-enlistment; he asked the comrades who came up to send them home with the news of his death. His brother James was wounded in the same battle and died the same day. The girl to whom Brown was engaged was pros- trated, fell ill of consumption, and died six months later with his name on her lips. Strong Vincent, '59, of Erie, Pennsylvania, was big, handsome, and popular one of the marshals of his class. After graduation, he read law in Erie. At the first call for volunteers he enlisted in the Wayne Guards and married immediately the girl 187 THE STORY OF HARVARD to whom for some time he had been engaged. His wife accompanied him to Pittsburg, where the Wayne Guards remained during the three months of their enlistment. Then Vincent assisted in raising the Eighty-third Pennsylvania and was made lieutenant-colonel of the regiment. He was dangerously ill when the battle of Games' Mills be- gan, in which more than half his regiment were killed or wounded. The colonel and the major were both killed. Hearing this, Vincent rose from his bed, mounted a horse, and put himself at the head of his men. His example inspired them, but soon he reeled from his horse; he was put into an ambulance and then sent on a sick-transport down the James River and up to New York. Finally he was taken home to Erie; but on October I he rejoined his regiment as its colonel. At Fredericksburg he was in command of a brigade. He was made president of a general court-martial, and was offered the position of judge-advocate general of the Army of the Potomac, but he declined the honor, preferring active service with the troops. At Gettysburg, again commanding a brigade, he was sent to seize Little Round Top, and to hold it and the ravine between it and Big Round Top. His disposition of his troops was most skilful. 188 HARVARD IN THE WAR Standing on a huge boulder from which he might survey and direct operations, a target for all the guns of the attacking force, he was mortally wounded. The appointment of brigadier-general was sent to him the next day, but did not reach him before he died. Edward Gardner Abbott and Henry Livermore Abbott, brothers and members of the class of 1860, both met chivalrous deaths. Edward Abbott, captain in the Second Massachusetts, was killed at Cedar Mountain while exposing himself in order to steady his men. Henry Abbott, second lieu- tenant in the Twentieth Massachusetts, was shot through the arm at Glendale, but went on fighting, and fought through the next day at Malvern Hill. With his company of sixty men he led his regiment when it cleared the main street of Fredericksburg; thirty-five of his sixty fell under the Confederates' terrific fire. At Gettysburg the Twentieth again lost heavily; at the end of the battle Abbott, then major, found himself in command. In the battle of the Wilderness he was mortally wounded; dying, he directed that all the money he left should be used for the relief of widows and orphans of the regi- ment. Robert Gould Shaw, also of the class of '60, had 189 THE STORY OF HARVARD grown up a rather timid, very sensitive and affec- tionate boy. He was fond of music and of sketching. In college he was an active member of the Pierian Sodality, an organization devoted to music. He took no rank as a scholar never stood in the first half of his class. In April, 1861, he marched with the Seventh New York to Washington. The call for the Seventh was for only thirty days; at the end of that time he applied for and obtained a commission as second lieutenant in the Second Massachusetts. Almost immediately he saw hard fighting. Of the battle of Cedar Mountain he wrote: " Goodwin, Gary, Choate, and Stephen Perkins [all college mates] were all quite ill, but would not stay away from the fight. Choate was the only one of the four not killed. Goodwin couldn't keep up with the regi- ment; but I saw him toiling up the hill at some dis- tance behind with the assistance of his servant. He hardly reached the front when he was killed. All our officers behaved nobly. Those who ought to have stayed away didn't. It was splendid to see those sick fellows walk straight up into the shower of bullets as if it were so much rain; men who, until this year, had lived lives of perfect ease and luxury." 190 HARVARD IN THE WAR After the battle of Antietam, having gone about among the wounded, he wrote: "There are so many young boys and old men among the Rebels that it seems hardly possible that they can have come of their own accord to fight us; and it makes you pity them all the more as they lie moaning on the field." And later he wrote: " This life gradually makes us feel that, so far as a man himself is con- cerned, he may as well die now as a few years hence; but I never see one killed without thinking of the people he leaves at home; that is the sad part of it." January 30, 1863, Governor Andrew wrote to him as follows: " I am about to organize in Massa- chusetts a colored regiment as part of the volunteer quota of this State, the commissioned officers to be white men. I have to-day written to your father, expressing to him my sense of the importance of this undertaking and requesting him to forward to you this letter, in which I offer you the commission of colonel over it. The lieutenant-colonelcy I have offered to Captain Hallowell of the 2Oth Massa- chusetts regiment. It is important to the organi- zation of this regiment that I should receive your reply to this offer at the earliest day consistent with your ability to arrive at a deliberate conclusion on the subject." 191 THE STORY OF HARVARD Shaw hesitated; he distrusted his abilities, he liked the service with the Second Massachusetts among officers and men who were his friends, and he was no doubt reluctant to leave it for the command of col- ored troops and the social ostracism to which such an exchange would subject him in some quarters. But the governor's request seemed to impose on him a duty; he accepted the commission, went to Boston, and threw himself heart and soul into the work of organizing and drilling the Fifty-fourth Massachu- setts. On May 2, he was married; on May 28 he sailed from Boston with his regiment, and his bride of a little more than three weeks never saw him again. With him went as second lieutenant young Cabot Jackson Russel, of the class of '65. The first act in which the negro regiment had to participate after landing on Port Royal Island was the burning of the defenceless town of Darien, Georgia. Shaw obeyed the orders of his superior commanding officer in this matter most unwillingly, and young Russel wrote: " This is not the sort of work I came for, nor do I believe it good work, but it is not for me to criti- cize." On Saturday, July 1 8, General Strong, commanding the Union troops in front of Fort Wagner, offered 192 HARVARD IN THE WAR Shaw the post of honor in the suicidal assault. Now this is what Shaw and his regiment had passed through in the two preceding days: Thursday, July 16, they were engaged in a fight on James Island the first fighting that they had been in and beat back the enemy gallantly. That evening at nine o'clock they left James Island and marched to Cole's Island, which they reached at four in the morning; it rained, thundered, and lightened all night. Upon their arrival at Cole's Island they lay round all day a day that Shaw described in his last letter: "There is hardly any water to be got here, and the sun and sand are dazzling and roast- ing us." They had no food except the hardtack and coffee in their haversacks. From eleven o'clock Friday night until four o'clock Saturday morning, again under a pelting rain, they were being put on board a transport from a boat that took out about fifty at a time. They breakfasted on what was left of their hardtack, and they had no other food all that day. The transport left Cole's Island at six in the morning and landed the troops at Pawnee Landing at half-past nine. Thence they marched to the point opposite Morris Island, arriving at about two in the afternoon. A steamer took them across the inlet; they reached General Strong's 193 THE STORY OF HARVARD headquarters at six o'clock. Immediately General Strong offered them the brunt of the attack. Shaw was not twenty-six years old. But he was no longer the timid youth who had shrunk from the football scrimmages on the Delta. He formed his regiment in line of battle, and when at half-past seven the order was given, he led the charge. A hundred yards from the fort, the negroes faltered under the scathing fire; but Shaw, waving his sword and shouting, " Forward, Fifty-fourth! " rallied them, and they followed him devotedly. He was himself one of the first to scale the walls. On the ramparts he was shot dead and fell inside the fort. Brigadier-General Haygood, the Confederate com- mander, made this statement: " I knew Colonel Shaw before the war, and then esteemed him. Had he b v een in command of white troops, I should have given him an honorable burial. As it is, I shall bury him in the common trench, with the negroes that fell with him." This was done; and the Confederate general thus provided for the body of his former friend what Thomas Hughes justly termed " the grandest sepulchre earned by any soldier of the century." Robert Shaw was not the only white officer who 194 HARVARD IN THE WAR earned that burial. Here are the words in which one who knew Cabot Russel described his end: " The darkness of night hung over the sufferings of that sacrifice where the noblest and the best, appointed to lead black soldiers to death and prove that they were men, had obeyed the order. When our troops fell back from an assault in which they were not supported, hundreds of dead and wounded marked how far they had gone. Among those who did not return was Captain Russel. A ball struck him in the shoulder and he fell. Captain Simpkins offered to carry him off. But the boy had become a veteran in a moment, and the answer was, ' No, but you may straighten me out.' As his friend, true to the end, was rendering this last service, a bullet pierced his heart, and his dead body fell over the dying." Then some of Russel's soldiers wished to bear him from the field. But the young officer's last order was: " Do not touch me; move on, men, fol- low your colors." So they left him. He was not quite nineteen. On July 21, 1865, Commemoration Day was celebrated at Harvard College in honor of those students and graduates who had served in the war. General Meade was present and received the degree 195 THE STORY OF HARVARD of LL. D. Among the younger men of Harvard who were there was Major-General William Francis Bart- lett, of the class of '62. He had lost a leg at the siege of Yorktown; a few months later, returning to the front at the head of the regiment of which he had been made colonel, he had ridden down Broadway with his crutch strapped to his back; he had been wounded at Port Hudson and in the Wilderness and before Petersburg; and now at the gathering before which Lowell read his Commemoration Ode, the president called upon him in these words: '' I introduce to you Major-General William Francis Bartlett, his heart is left." 196 CHAPTER XII PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION /CHARLES WILLIAM ELIOT was chosen V^ President of Harvard by the Corporation in September, 1868, when he was thirty-four years old. The votaries of a classical education dis- trusted the young professor of chemistry; the Over- seers felt that an older man was needed, and twice vetoed the election. But the Corporation stood firm, and in May, 1869, the Overseers accepted their choice. In his inaugural address, the young president did not conciliate those who had opposed him. It was a departure from the usual suave and colorless disquisition produced for such an occasion; there was in it none of the harmless pedantry or platitu- dinous verbiage which in the middle of the century was wont to pass as denoting scholarship. The crisp and pungent declarations of the new president startled many of his hearers. " The endless con- troversies whether language, philosophy, mathe- 197 THE STORY OF HARVARD matics, or science supply the best mental training, whether general education should be chiefly literary or chiefly scientific, have no practical lesson for us to-day. This University recognizes no real antago- nism between literature and science, and consents to no such narrow alternatives as mathematics or classics, science or metaphysics. We would have them all, and at their best." That speech was the memorable utterance of a strong, sane optimist, a clear-thinking, courageous leader. It was in no idle spirit of vaunting prophecy that he declared, " The future of the University will not be unworthy of its past." During the last fifty years the material growth in America has been in all ways incalculable. Ham- lets have become cities, deserts have been made fertile, the forests that once seemed a forbidding barrier to progress now have to be cherished in the name of progress, the web of industry is spun in places and across spaces that must have seemed un- conquerable to the men of half a century ago. That Harvard University should have grown with the times was inevitable; but its growth has been greater than that of almost any standard for comparison. Playgrounds have been usurped for buildings, and wider playgrounds have been laid out; students and 198 PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION officers have increased many times in number, re- sources have been augmented enormously, wealth has been poured into Harvard's lap; in 1869 her capital was about two and a quarter millions; now her income is about two and a quarter millions. With all that, Harvard is not a rich university in the sense, at least, of having a comfortable sur- plus after all legitimate needs are provided for. She spends worthily every year all that she has, and she always needs more. Her professors and in- structors are not highly paid. If they have no other sources of revenue than their salaries, they must live with a careful eye to the present and an anxious one to the future. Perhaps President Eliot was never deeply moved by their pecuniary diffi- culties. To his ascetic and devoted spirit, asceticism and devotion were required of the teachers of youth, and it mattered little if they were prescribed by poverty instead of being elective. The cost to Harvard of each student's education is not covered by the student's tuition fee. This fact is, in one way, a burden that the teachers must bear, and for the most part they bear it cheerfully. It is the teachers, not the buildings or the athletic victories, that make a college; and at no time since President Eliot took charge of the university has 199 THE STORY OF HARVARD Harvard had cause to fear for her primacy in scholar- ship. The names of Agassiz and Gray and Shaler, of Norton and Child and Lowell, of Goodwin and Lane and James, of Dunbar and Hill dim the luster of many others that are minor only because of the distinguished juxtaposition that they enjoy. And it is to President Eliot's genius for securing the best and eliminating the second-rate that Harvard owes a teaching staff inferior to none in the English- speaking world. The Law School and the Medical School had been pursuing their comfortable and independent courses. Each institution had its own treasury, in conse- quence felt self-sufficient, and was as indisposed as it was unaccustomed to receive interference from any outside authority. When President Eliot made it manifest that he proposed to take these organizations under his control, their officers were indignant and dismayed. But within three years the Medical School had turned its finances over to the college treasurer, and had submitted to a complete revision of its courses and to an alteration of its term time and vacation. Henceforth, it was a docile member of President's Eliot's empire. So too with the Law School. Here instruction had 200 PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION been irregular and desultory, no examinations were held, and even the good instructors were handi- capped by the lack of system. President Eliot found in the new dean, Professor Langdell, an able and enthusiastic coadjutor. The funds were turned over to the common treasury; students were obliged to live in Cambridge, to attend recitations regularly, and to undergo examinations; the stand- ard of instruction was raised and the method of it altered. Since its reorganization, the Law School has been one of the most flourishing and important departments of the university. The other schools are all, to a greater or less degree,, monuments to President Eliot; and by the college itself his influence has been as directly felt. The elective system, although it had been introduced in a qualified form many years before he took office, will always be, for Harvard men, associated with Eliot's name. Its scope was broadened, new courses were continually being established, the methods of instruction were revised and improved the aim constantly being to make the student think for him- self and of his own independent interest pursue the truth to its original sources. This ideal of education was admirably adapted to the needs of those under- graduates who were not immature, indolent, or in- 201 THE STORY OF HARVARD different, and who came to Harvard meaning to work as well as to play. For the more irresponsible members of the college society, it was perhaps less fruitful than the old-fashioned daily recitations and prescribed curriculum might have been. A certain number in every class became proficient in selecting courses that exacted the minimum amount of effort for a passing mark; for many years the visitor to Harvard was sure to express surprise at the number of young men who elected to study Semitic; and there were courses in Fine Arts and Geology which were taken quite plausibly too with the idea that to sit under the distinguished professors who gave them was, without making further effort, to acquire a liberal education. That there was con- siderable abuse of the privileges and opportunities conferred by the elective system there is no doubt; and the present administration is undertaking to prevent this by curtailing the freedom of choice in the first year and by requiring of each student a coherent plan of studies instead of permitting him to nibble here and there. The effort is to make every undergraduate, as President Lowell has said, " know a little of everything and one thing well." President Eliot's large-minded liberality affected the system of discipline as well as that of instruction. 202 PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION In 1886, chapel attendance was made voluntary, and in other respects much freedom of movement was permitted to the student who maintained a good standing in his work. In May, 1865, at a meeting of graduates held in Boston, a committee had been appointed to report on the subject of a permanent memorial commemora- ting the Harvard men who had fought and died for the Union. This committee reported that a building in which statues, portraits, and commemorative tablets might be placed and which would be a " suit- able theatre or auditorium for the literary festivals of the College " should be constructed. Funds were quickly raised, and on October 6, 1870, the corner- stone of Memorial Hall was laid, but not until Commencement, 1874, was the building ready for occupancy. Its great dining-hall and its kitchens have furnished a satisfactory solution of the prob- lem of commons which had vexed so many adminis- trations. Its lofty, vaulted transept with the stained- glass windows and the marble tablets whereon are recorded one hundred and thirty-six names recent researches show that there should be one hundred and sixty-seven is the threshold that the senior crosses on Commencement Day to pass out into the world. Its auditorium, Sanders Theatre, 203 THE STORY OF HARVARD has been the scene of many distinguished gatherings and has heard the voices of many illustrious men. Perhaps the most memorable occasion that Sanders Theatre has known was that which marked the climax of the two hundred and fiftieth anniversary of Harvard College. The celebration lasted for three days, November 6, 7, and 8, 1886. The first day, Saturday, was Undergraduates' Day; the programme provided for undergraduate literary exercises in the morning, athletic sports in the afternoon, and a torchlight procession in the evening. The first two features of this programme were successfully carried out, but the torchlight procession had to be postponed on account of rain until the evening of the last day. It had somewhat the character of a pageant. On a dray was a model of the Harvard statue, supported by burlesque representations of a butcher, a cooper, and a grocer these having been the father and two step-fathers of John Harvard, who had eventually received their accumulated fortunes. The group was labeled: "Johnnie Harvard's Pa's." An old printing-press was carried on a wagon and served by an Indian. Then came a squad of Puritans, with sugar-loaf hats and knee-breeches; after them the old Washington Corps, with blue, swallow-tailed 204 PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION coats and white small-clothes. There were various impersonators of old Harvard worthies, Hollis, Stoughton, Holworthy, and others. The ancient Navy Club, " in which the laziest man was high admiral," was represented; " this supreme slug- gard," as the historian of the occasion calls him, lay on a red divan, dressed in admiral's uniform. The procession paraded for two hours and finally ended at Holmes Field, where there was a display of fireworks the climax being a representation of John Harvard standing inside a gorgeous temple. The second day of the celebration, Sunday, was Foundation Day, the anniversary of the passage of the vote by the General Court granting four hundred pounds for the establishment of the college. Com- memoration exercises were held in Appleton Chapel. On the morning of Monday, the eighth, Alumni Day, two thousand graduates assembled in the yard. President Cleveland arrived, escorted by the Lancers. His carriage drove up to Gore Hall, where the chief marshal and President Eliot received him. The church bells rang and batteries on the Common fired a salute. Then the procession formed and marched to Sanders Theatre. Lowell was the orator of the occasion, and Holmes the poet. In his address, Lowell, one of the conservatives, questioned 205 THE STORY OF HARVARD the wisdom of the elective system, humorously: " Is it indeed so self-evident a proposition as it seems to many, that ' You may ' is as wholesome a lesson for youth as ' You must? ' Is it so good a fore-school- ing for Life, which will be a teacher of quite other mood, making us learn, rod in hand, precisely those lessons we should not have chosen? I have, to be sure, heard the late President Quincy (clarum et venerabile nomen) say that if a young man came hither and did nothing more than rub his shoulders against the College buildings for four years, he would imbibe some tincture of sound learning by an in- voluntary process of absorption. The founders of the College also believed in some impulsions towards science communicated a tergo, but of sharper virtue, and accordingly armed their presi- dent with that ductor dubitantium which was wielded to such good purpose by the Reverend James Bowyer at Christ's Hospital in the days of Coleridge and Lamb. They believed with the old poet that whip- ping was ' a wild benefit of nature,' and could they have read Wordsworth's exquisite stanza, " ' One impulse from a vernal wood Can teach us more of man, Of moral evil and of good Than all the sages can,' 206 PRESIDENT ELIOT'S ADMINISTRATION they would have struck out ' vernal ' and inserted * birchen ' on the margin." That this passage met with approval deeper than that of laughter in some of the audience cannot be doubted; but the greatest applause came when the orator welcomed Dr. Mandell Creighton, " who brings the message of John Harvard's College, Emmanuel. The welcome we give him could not be warmer than that which we offer to his colleagues; but we cannot help feeling that in pressing his hand our own instinctively closes a little more tightly, as with a sense of nearer kindred." After the oration and the poem and the conferring of honorary degrees, there was an Alumni banquet in Memorial Hall. The speech-making was of a somewhat livelier character than that which had distinguished the bicentennial celebration. Presi- dent Cleveland expressed his congratulations, am- bassadors from other institutions paid their trib- utes, and Dr. Creighton made a happy response to Lowell's compliment of the morning when he said: " Ten years ago Emmanuel College celebrated the three hundredth anniversary of its foundation in some such way as you are doing to-day. On that occasion two distinguished alumni of Harvard Professor Lowell and Professor Norton no less by 207 THE STORY OF HARVARD the dignity of their presence than by the eloquence of their speech almost succeeded in converting our festival into a celebration of Harvard College in its ancestral soil of England." 208 CHAPTER XIII UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES WITH the increase in freedom that marked President Eliot's administration there was an increase in the variety of activities attractive to undergraduates. In the first half of the century, the competitive spirit had found almost no outlet except in scholarship; social intercourse with the world outside the college walls had hardly existed; there had been no athletics; and there had been few students with purses well enough filled to com- mand luxuries. Undergraduate activities of the recent and con- temporary generations may be classified as three- fold literary, social, and athletic. A hundred years ago literary avocations were more generally associated with the name of culture than they are to-day; the students of Harvard, trained to express themselves in the classical and orotund style of the period, desired to see, and to have their friends see, their compositions in print. So, not- 209 THE STORY OF HARVARD withstanding the smallness of the public that could be counted on to support it, the Lyceum, a monthly periodical, was launched in 1810. Edward Everett and Samuel Gilman, the author of " Fair Harvard," were among its editors. It lasted less than a year; it perished with this admonition from the disillu- sioned editors: " The legacy which we leave to our collegiate posterity is our advice that they enjoy all those exquisite pleasures which literary seclusion affords, but that they do not strive to communicate them to others." Four college generations seem to have been im- pressed by the solemnity of the warning; but in 1827 the Register was founded; its early demise offered little encouragement to the sanguine souls who three years later started the Collegian, Al- though Holmes contributed several excellent pieces to this publication, among them " The Height of the Ridiculous," it ran for only six numbers. Un- daunted by the unsuccessful outcome of these ex- periments, some members of the class of 1836 brought out a periodical which they called Harvard- iana. Lowell was one of the editors and helped to keep it alive for three years. The Harvard Magazine, set afloat in 1854, held its head above water till 1864 and then was submerged. 210 The Lampoon Office and the "Gold Coast In May, 1866, the Advocate, which still maintains a prosperous existence, was founded. It is issued fortnightly and contains fiction, poetry, essays, and comment on matters of current undergraduate interest. The editors formerly held their meetings in one another's rooms, but now resort to the well equipped sanctum in the Harvard Union the great university club. A daily paper, the Magenta, now the Crimson, was started in 1873. The Crim- son is a profitable and useful enterprise and makes a good training school for young men who wish to take up newspaper work. Like the Advocate and the Monthly, it has offices in the Union. The Lam- poon, a humorous illustrated paper, was founded in 1876, and in 1885, the Monthly, more ambitious in its literary efforts than the Advocate, had its birth. The Lampoon has a house of its own, of an indi- vidual and admirably suggestive style of archi- tecture, in Mount Auburn Street. Although the interests of these various publications do not often clash, rivalry and jealousy are occasionally revealed in good-humored gibes and acrimonious sneers. The Advocate regards the Monthly as owlish, the Monthly looks upon the Advocate as trivial, the Crimson considers both of them dilettante, and the Lampoon chastens all three. The holiday on which 211 THE STORY OF HARVARD the Lampoon issued what purported to be the Crim- son and proved to be a satirical burlesque of it is historic. Whatever venom charges the pens of the scribes, their personal relations are amicable enough; and the annual baseball game between the Crimson and the Lampoon is, for the members of the two boards, one of the pleasing and humorous events of the year. Nowadays the criticism is often made that too many of the young men of our colleges have pre- maturely ensconced themselves in the club window to look out upon life. Certainly at Harvard a num- ber of clubs assist their members to acquire sophis- tication and to partake of non-academic luxuries. The pursuit of these two aims would no doubt interest a certain proportion of young men even if there were no clubs to facilitate it; without these institutions, which do in varying degrees provide an education in worldliness, the acquisition of knowledge and the enjoyment of luxury would be rather more perilous than it now is. At Harvard the man without a club who embarks upon the educa- tion of his senses is more likely to become demoralized and cheapened than the kindred spirit with club restraints and club opportunities to guide him. It is frequently and somewhat stridently objected 212 UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES that the club life at Harvard does not promote a spirit of democracy. Does club life promote such a spirit anywhere? To live in a dormitory de luxe, with a private bath of your own and a swimming tank in the basement, when the fellow that checks off your attendance at recitations dwells in a dim attic and bathes at the gymnasium, does not promote a spirit of democracy. At Harvard, as elsewhere in America, the rich have grown richer, and the poor are still the poor. Clubland lies along the Gold Coast. In and about this part of Mount Auburn Street are clus- tered the expensive dormitories occupied by the rich, and the expensive little clubs maintained by the socially fortunate among the rich. A hundred years ago it was the custom for two youths to bear from the college commons to the weekly meeting and feast of the Hasty Pudding Club a great iron kettle rilled with hasty pudding. Nowadays a club dinner is a more formal matter or begins as such. It is an affair of evening dress, wines, liqueurs, and good cigars. The Hasty Pudding Club still serves hasty pudding at its occasional gatherings, a rather barren effort to maintain the traditions of those early and simpler days. But the Pudding has suffered a decline in prestige with the 213 THE STORY OF HARVARD increase in number and in luxury of the smaller clubs. Until about the middle of the nineteenth century the Porcellian was the only small club de- voted to social and convivial purposes. Then came an era of Greek letter fraternities. The Harvard chapters finally withdrew from the parent organi- zations and became separate clubs. Within the last few years other small clubs have organized and have built themselves houses which by the standard of the eighties are extremely luxurious. In those days and even later the Dickey was an organization highly regarded by certain of the under- graduates partly because the initiation gave a fellow in his sophomore year an opportunity to know and become known to a number of upper classmen, and partly because membership in it was a badge of social distinction. As a club the Dickey never amounted to anything, yet sophomores were only too delighted to be dragged from their rooms at night, hurled down-stairs and kicked through the streets at the head of a chanting procession this being the method of apprising them of election - and then for the better part of a week to lead a life of servitude, bound to obey every behest of any one who was a Dickey member. The pranks that they were compelled to play in public and in private were 214 UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES sometimes ingenious and amusing, sometimes stupid and vulgar. The initiation had features of brutality which have been partially reformed. On the whole, the Dickey is a senseless organization, and may be expected before many years to see its own uselessness and act upon it creditably in the manner of two fresh- man clubs, the Fencing and the Polo, which, being made aware of their pernicious nature and influence, disbanded. The Dickey is a society within a club, being composed of a certain proportion of the mem- bership of the Institute of 1770 that organization formed originally to encourage and develop public speaking. The Institute has a club-house not one of the luxurious and modern type and clings to a more or less languishing existence. The Hasty Pudding has a club-house, considered very magnificent when built, some thirty years ago, but regarded now as offering too little to its mem- bers to be attractive. Its theatre and its custom of giving every year a musical farce, written and acted by members, keep it alive; but as a place of resort it is little used. That function has been usurped by the numerous smaller clubs, which are all prosperous and which have a membership each of from thirty to forty, drawn from the three upper classes. These clubs, of which the Porcellian and 215 THE STORY OF HARVARD the A. D. are the most prominent, have handsome, well-equipped houses and good libraries; some of them have squash or handball courts. Living in a Mount Auburn Street dormitory, eating at a Mount Auburn Street club, and going to the theatre with a Mount Auburn Street crowd, the inhabitants of the Gold Coast aroused considerable feeling by their exclusiveness; some of them deprecated the cleavage which was becoming more and more pronounced be- tween them and the rest of Harvard College. A movement which had for its slogan, " Back to the Yard!" was started, and with some success, - especially as the Corporation renovated the old dormitories and made them more attractive. Now men who pass their sophomore and junior years in Claverly welcome an opportunity to live during their senior year in Holworthy, the most desirable of all the dormitories. Between the clubbed and the unclubbed, inti- macies seldom are formed. Men may sit side by side in certain lecture courses, they may meet on the athletic field, and from such occasional proximity may come to cherish a very friendly feeling for each other; but intimate friendship results only from intimate association. This the club man naturally has with his club mates; and the outsider has it 216 UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES with other outsiders. Of recent years there has been an increase in the number of clubs; and there are now a good many that are conducted on a more modest scale and so offer membership to a less opu- lent class than do those identified with the Mount Auburn Street region. The Harvard Union, made possible by the gift of Mr. Henry Lee Higginson, who was the donor also of Soldier's Field, is a club which every member of the university may join; the annual dues are ten dollars. It has a very large and fine building, with a magnificent hall, comfortable reading-rooms, pleas- ant dining-rooms, and a good library. But its very size and comprehensiveness prevent it from fulfill- ing one of the most important functions of a club, the promotion of friendships. It serves many useful purposes, it makes a convenient rallying-point, but there is in it no club feeling or life. It will doubtless be otherwise with that adjunct to it opened in 1912 -the Varsity Club. For membership in this all who have won their letter H in any of the major sports are eligible; the dues are made so low that the poor man may feel able to meet them, and the club itself is attractive enough in its appointments to induce and merit the interest of the athlete who may be already a member of the Porcellian or 217 THE STORY OF HARVARD the A. D. If it fulfils expectations, the Varsity Club will develop and foster comradeships begun on the field, and will be for some men a broadening and for others a civilizing influence. The athletic rivalry with Yale, which has become one of the moving influences of Harvard undergrad- uate life, had its origin in the first Harvard-Yale boat race in 1852. In each college, rowing had for some years been a popular sport, and there were clubs that owned boats and held races. In the summer of 1852 the Undine Boat Club of Yale challenged the Oneida Boat Club of Harvard, and the challenge was promptly accepted. The adver- tising agent of the Boston, Concord, and Montreal Railroad took charge of the affair; the oarsmen were given free transportation to Centre Harbor on Lake Winnipesaukee, in New Hampshire, and were entertained during their stay at the expense of the road, which " featured " their contest. As a result of the advertising man's efforts, on August 3, the day of the race, a considerable number of specta- tors assembled on the shore. Harvard was rep- resented by one eight-oared boat, the Oneida, Yale by two, the Undine and the Shawmut. The course was about a mile and a half in length. The Oneida won by two lengths over the Shawmut, and her crew 218 The Weld Boat House UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES received as a prize a pair of black walnut oars orna- mented with silver. The Harvard oarsmen had rowed only a few times before the race, " for fear of blistering their hands." This patriarchal Harvard craft had been built for a race between two clubs of Boston mechanics and had been purchased in 1844 by some members of the class of '46. It was about three and a half feet wide, and thirty-seven feet long, and was rowed on the gunwale. Outriggers were used in the next race with Yale, in 1855; the first six-oared shell was made for Harvard in 1857. In the race in 1855, rowed on the Connecticut at Springfield and won by Harvard, Alexander Agassiz, the bow oar, steered the boat. The Harvard crews of those days were not composed exclusively of un- dergraduates. Thus Agassiz, graduating in 1855, rowed on the crews of 1856, 1857, and 1858; and the future President Eliot, though he was of the class of '53, rowed on the crew of 1858. But be- tween the years 1855 and 1859 there were no races with Yale; the Harvard crews took part instead in various local regattas, some of them apparently of a semi-professional character; for instance, President Eliot's crew won two money prizes, seventy-five dollars in one race, and a hundred dollars in another. 219 THE STORY OF HARVARD In 1859 Harvard and Yale met again on the water, this time in a two days' regatta on Lake Quinsiga- mond, at Worcester. Harvard won the first day, Yale won the second; " at this, the first defeat that Harvard had endured, the crew threw their turbans into the lake in disgust, but permitted no detraction from the Yale's success." Harvard won the race of 1860; then, during four years of war time, there was no race. In 1864, however, Harvard and Yale resumed aquatic relations, again at Lake Quinsiga- mond, and continued them there annually until 1870, Harvard winning five of the seven races. Yale at last became dissatisfied with the conditions and refused to row any longer at Lake Quinsigamond. In 1871, chiefly as the result of a misunderstanding, there was no race between the two colleges. In- stead Harvard took part in a three-cornered race at Springfield with Brown and Massachusetts Agricultural College. The Agricultural crew won, Harvard coming in second; thenceforth until 1877 Harvard and Yale were rather unsuccessful partici- pants in large intercollegiate regattas, held now at Springfield, now at Saratoga; Yale won only one of the races, and Harvard did not win at all. After the race of 1875 at Saratoga, in which thir- teen crews were entered, Yale withdrew from the in- 220 UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES tercollegiate association and challenged Harvard the next year to a race. Harvard accepted the challenge; and on June 20. 1876, the first eight-oared race be- tween the two colleges was rowed at Springfield, Yale winning easily, owing to an accident in the Har- vard boat. About a month later the Harvard crew diminished necessarily to six entered the intercolle- giate six-oared regatta and finished second to Cornell. This was for many years the last appearance of a Harvard crew in an intercollegiate regatta. The dual contests with Yale henceforth absorbed the interest of Harvard's best oarsmen, except in the interval between 1895 an ^ 1899. Then Harvard took part in regattas on the Poughkeepsie, with no conspicuous success. After 1885, for about twenty years, Harvard victories were few and far between; but in 1906 a turn for the better took place, and since that time Harvard has been conspicuously suc- cessful on the water. Between the years 1852 and 1912 inclusive Harvard and Yale rowed forty-six dual races, and each won twenty-three. But boating at Harvard does not concern itself merely with the competition of men who want to row against Yale. The two boat clubs, the Weld and the Newell, have many members, by no means so hopeful of their prowess. Fellows row on club crews THE STORY OF HARVARD or class crews or dormitory crews; they go out in single shells or wherries; every bright spring after- noon, scattered about on the river from the Arsenal to the lower end of the Basin, there are dozens of little craft with bare-backed oarsmen, gliding rhyth- mically or balancing at rest. Varsity football at Harvard is twenty years younger than varsity rowing. In 1873 tne Uni- versity Football Association was organized; there were fifteen men on a team; the game was one of kicking almost exclusively. The modern game may be said to date from 1880, when the Rugby rules were adopted. Harvard, Princeton, and Yale formed a triangular league; in 1889 Harvard with- drew to enter into a dual league with Yale. Since that time, with the exception of two years when athletic relations with Yale were broken off, the " Yale game " has been the greatest annual sporting event. In the late eighties and early nineties it was played at Springfield. The last Springfield game was in 1894 and is memorable as the roughest en- counter in the history of the two universities; it was the cause of the subsequent rupture between them. For two years Harvard and Yale were in the position of playmates who do not speak; then nego- tiations led to a resumption of friendlier feelings 222 UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES and athletic competition. There are now no more cleanly played games anywhere than those between Harvard and Yale. Baseball receives a less important measure of undergraduate esteem than either football or rowing, presumably because those who devote themselves to it undergo less real hardship of training than the followers of the other sports. The class of '66 had the first baseball nine of which there is any record at Harvard, and played a game with the Brown sophomores in 1863. Harvard won, and for a num- ber of years the Harvard nines were almost invariably successful in their important contests. It was a Harvard captain, Mr. F. W. Thayer, of the class of '78, who invented the catcher's mask and by that invention revolutionized the game. As in football and in rowing, although the contests with Yale furnish the climax of the baseball season, there are minor rivalries that give inferior degrees of skill and an equal love for the sport the opportunity to express themselves. The class games excite the players to an intensity of effort and provoke the spectators to a ferocity of partisanship. Tin horns, whistles, and even firearms are employed by some of the more ardent loyalists of a class to shatter the nerves of the opposing team; the first baseman 223 THE STORY OF HARVARD or the third baseman is a mark for the jeers and taunts of the hostile horde encamped along his base-line; every batter is admonished derisively as he stands at the plate. After the game the tri- umphant class dances a serpentine about the field, gathers at the steps of the Locker Building, and cheers its heroes. There are not many livelier spectacles of an informal kind at Harvard than that afforded by an inter-class baseball game. Track athletics are the fourth " major " sport. The first intercollegiate meet in which Harvard -took part was in 1876. Now her athletes of the track train for two great occasions, the intercollegiate meet and the dual meet with Yale. Many of them begin to prepare themselves in the gymnasium in the early winter; various indoor meets supply a stim- ulus for the drudgery. Lacrosse, soccer, and of course tennis have their enthusiasts; tennis is probably the most popular of all the sports; class tournaments and the college championship tournament bring out every year a great number of entries. It is a gay and pleasant sight that you may see when you stroll along the upper promenade of the Stadium on a sunny afternoon in May. Below in the oval the bare-armed, bare-legged athletes in their 224 The Stadium UNDERGRADUATE ACTIVITIES shining white are sprinting on the track, jumping, pole-vaulting; beyond on the other side, the lacrosse team is practising and perhaps some candidates for the next autumn's football eleven are being tried out in a scrimmage or at punting. On the baseball field near by the varsity nine is playing a practice game with the second, and farther off you see class nines and scrub nines occupying other diamonds and hear the adjurations of the coaches; with ad- miring eyes you follow the quick and graceful move- ments of the players; pleasant to your ear is the satisfying crack of bat against ball, the comfortable thud of ball into mitt. But your eyes rove after a while beyond the ball games; the tennis courts, still more distant, are alive with active figures, and out on the silvery river which enfolds the level acres there are boats gliding, oars flashing, brown backs bending. Surveying all this from your lofty point of vantage, you may be willing to assert that nowhere else in America is there to be observed such a panorama of athletics. But the most significant feature of this scene is not the vast Stadium, nor the playing-fields, nor even the multitudinous, gay-hearted, light-limbed activity of vigorous youth; it is the slender marble shaft that rises inside the gate and bears this inscription: 225 THE STORY OF HARVARD TO THE HAPPY MEMORY OF JAMES SAVAGE CHARLES RUSSELL LOWELL EDWARD BARRY DALTON STEPHEN GEORGE PERKINS JAMES JACKSON LOWELL ROBERT GOULD SHAW FRIENDS, COMRADES, KINSMEN, WHO DIED FOR THEIR COUNTRY, THIS FIELD IS DEDICATED BY HENRY LEE HIGGINSON And beneath this inscription is the stanza: " THOUGH LOVE REPINE AND REASON CHAFE, THERE CAME A VOICE WITHOUT REPLY, * 'TIS MAN'S PERDITION TO BE SAFE Every youth in going to his play and in returning from it must pass that monitory monument. The crowds of strangers stream by it on Class Day and on the afternoons of the great games. The under- graduates gather round it to cheer their victorious team. About it flow the currents of the most eager expectancy and the keenest excitement and in the midst of these, by the emphasis of contrast, some heart is receiving a new spiritual impulse; the six ennobled names and the message of Emerson are doing Harvard's work. 226 CHAPTER XIV FRESHMAN AND SENIOR TWO days before the opening of college they arrive, the youths who are starting out upon their first great adventure. They are to IDC recog- nized at sight as they stroll about the college grounds, with their young, downy, more or less engaging faces and their new clothes and their somewhat self-con- scious air. They saunter composedly, but there is furtive inquiry in their glance; they eye one another with a curiosity and an interest which they do not in these initial days bestow on any other human beings. Classmates! It is their magic word, and for a little while it embraces the world of their thoughts. Harvard College with its traditions and its triumphs is a theme that has excited them for months past and that will grow dear and dearer to them in the months and years to come, but suddenly its sig- nificance and importance are diminished or elimi- nated. The faculty have never been much in their 227 THE STORY OF HARVARD minds; and will never be less so than in these open- ing days. Sophomores, juniors, seniors appear as vague phantoms brushing across the background of their perspective and bearing no., vital relation to the stirring actions which fill the foreground. Al- though these stirring actions are themselves vague and misty of definition, there is hardly a freshman but believes implicitly that he has been liberated upon a tumult of excitement and*is exultant and palpitating at the prospect. Whatever the drama, these classmates, now unknown to him, are to be his fellow actors; and so he peers at them and fixes their lineaments in his memory and learns their names and wonders with which his lot will be most intimately cast. While waiting confidently for the vortex of " col- lege life " to open up and suck him in, the freshman busies himself with furnishing his rooms unless his mother has already attended to this for him. He affixes a couple of Harvard flags to the wall, distributes sofa pillows bearing class numerals or the lette* H upon his window-seat, and arranges pipes and tobacco jar upon his table. His furniture is likely to be of the Mission style, and as he finds out before long less comfortable than it looks. His library is notably meagre, but in the 228 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR course of the year begins to manifest itself in ex- pensively bound initial volumes of classic_authors, contracted for upon the instalment plan an in- discrefion which for the next two years the purchaser never ceases to deplore. x Having made his room as typical a college room as he can and being pleased with the result, the freshman desires to display it to a classmate. It is probable that he does not come to college quite unfriended and alone; if he does not, he is very soon dispensing hospitality, passing cigarettes and pipe tobacco round a circle of fellows whom he is already enthusiastically pronouncing " perfectly bully." If he happens to come to college without knowing any one, he probably, within a day or so, will have struck up an acquaintance with some youth who has seemed as lonely as himself and whose face appeals to him as attractive. With one or two friends of the right sort to exchange confidences with, the freshman is prepared for his career in the college world. The question is, of course, what are the right sort. Generally speaking, they ought to be those who are of one's own sort. Yet this classification is some- what unsatisfactory and inadequate. It might be an excellent thing for the young man with the auto- 229 THE STORY OF HARVARD mobile to choose for one of his intimate friends the youth who has to work his way through college; it might conceivably be an excellent thing for the indigent youth also. The unfortunate fact is, however, that in the early stages of a college career friendships are determined, more or less of necessity, by a man's possessions and disbursements. The freshman who can command luxury and expensive amusements requires companionship to enjoy them. Many wealthy parents send their boys to college with what they regard as a moderate allowance and with an earnest wish that their sons lead a simple and democratic life. Yet at the same time they wish their boys to be well dressed, well housed, well fed, to have all the comforts of home and not to be placed in a position of social inferiority. The com- forts and the amusements which the freshman of easy circumstances requires are various and costly; his surroundings remove him for a time from the possibility of intimate contact with the boy of scanty resources. In the beginning of college life, friend- ships are formed in the pursuit of amusement rather than in the pursuit of work. The theatre, the club table, the expensive suite of rooms, frequent auto- mobiles and taxicabs, occasional little dinners with wine indulgence in these luxuries certainly assists 230 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR the freshman to acquire acquaintances and to en- large the circle of his friends, yet at the same time it limits him to the companionship of the luxurious. Having acquired a satisfactory number of con- genial friends and acquaintances, having established a reputation for liberality with the head waiters at one or two Boston hotels, having occupied a box with a few choice spirits at a musical show, and having sat up till an early morning hour at a poker game having in general demonstrated that he is a free man, under no galling supervision, the freshman, if he is of the right sort, experiences a sense of dis- satisfaction and discontent. These activities have all been new and exciting in their way, but they have not particularly identified him with college life or with the interests of his class. If the freshman is of the right sort, he soon wants to count for some- thing and to be of some use in the class and the college. The desire to be of service is probably less moving than the desire to make a name for himself; but the two work hand in hand to spur him on to some kind of extra effort. Athletics, of course, offer the great opportunity. If a boy has any skill or strength, he wants to make it tell. With the opening of the college year, there is set in motion a busy and inviting panorama of 231 THE STORY OF HARVARD games and sports. A tennis tournament is soon under way; the fall track games are scheduled and candidates are summoned to practice; in a week or two the football players are arming themselves with their head-pieces and nose-guards. Any one may be a candidate for anything and if a fresh- man is soon " fired from this squad," he can at least take his place on the side-lines with the consciousness of having made a m'anful attempt, of having tasted more fully the spirit of college life, of having felt more convincingly than before the strength and heartiness of his classmates. To be stood rudely on his head by Hiram Higgs, the strapping farmer lad from Oxbow Corners, may be a profitable experience for Reginald Richmond of Groton and Fifth Avenue; and if, in the next play, Reginald tramples upon the pride of Oxbow Corners, Hiram also may be bene- fited. One of the virtues of freshmen athletics is that in the enthusiastic desire of all who are physically fit to get into the game, a good deal of social prejudice is rubbed off and a new basis of judgment is formed. Of course there is not much likelihood of a per- manent friendship resulting from an accidental brush on the football field; if a boy's prowess is not sufficient to carry him through more than two FRESHMAN AND SENIOR or three scrimmages, he is likely to .leave the field richer only in sentiment. The fellows who make the team are the ones who are most likely to develop lasting ties of affection from their athletic experi- ences. For them the problems of the* freshman year a part of it, at any rate and of college life are simplified, and the temptations minimized. " To break training " before the season is over is so heinous an offence in the college world that it practically does not occur; the force of public opinion will keep straight the athlete of the most devious propensities. His standing in his clas'ses is also looked after with great care by the coach or by some other authority; the possibility of the faculty's laying a ban on him at the last moment on account of neglect of studies is one that is kept diligently before his mind. Consequently all in- fluences contribute to give him a good start, to fix in him habits of industry, and to develop in him the sense of responsibility which in most of his class- mates is of slower growth. The freshman who is not under athletic discipline and whose financial circumstances are easy is likely to enjoy about one month of exhilarating liberty, hilarity, and frivolity. He finds that he is under no such restrictions as existed in the school at which 233 he prepared for college. He cuts a recitation, and nothing is said about it. He stays up and out half the night, and nobody seems to care. He smokes publicly as well as privately, and no one is scandal- ized. In 'some of his courses he does not have to prepare a daily lesson, because there are lectures instead of recitations. He goes to class with a note- book in which he jots down as much of the lecturer's remarks as he deems important. These notes, read afterwards, have a curious meaninglessness, a disconnected and unhinged quality which gives him a rather low opinion of the lecturer's intelligence. A man who is so vague in his utterances can cer- tainly not come into any very practical relation with one's life; probably he will never show that he is aware of one's existence. It is a comfortable feeling. There is absolutely nothing to interfere with the delightful occupation of making and seeing friends - which includes seeing " shows," playing pool and billiards, having late suppers and coming home in early morning taxicabs. It is a beautiful world, in which there are no penalties. There are no study hours to be observed, there is no being kept in after school to atone for failures. Then one morning the lecturer in European His- tory, who has been setting forth in a tiresome fashion 234 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR the geographical alterations occasioned by the per- formances of Charlemagne, concludes by remarking: " Gentlemen," and not yet has the freshman quite adjusted himself to the pleasurable shock of being addressed collectively as " Gentlemen " instead of " Boys " - " Gentlemen, there will be an hour examination in this subject one week from to-day." The freshman who has been having a glorious and untrammeled time is frightened. When he gets to his room and begins to look over his notes and finds how little they convey to his mind, he feels desperate. However, there are references to reading which may prove illuminating. He visits the li- brary, and finds that other desperate freshmen have forestalled him. Every book which has been pre- scribed is now in some one's hands. Most of them are volumes in expensive sets, and the freshman who is ready to spend money quite freely on dinners and taxicabs usually balks at a heavy outlay for books of a scholastic nature which are not ornamental in their bindings. He learns that there is another resource open to him, and his heart soars again. There is an experienced tutor who for years and years has made a practice of extricating freshmen from just such difficulties. He supplies the applicant with a volume of very full typewritten or printed 235 THE STORY OF HARVARD notes transcribed from the instructor's lectures. " Learn this date " is an adjuration found frequently upon the pages; and " Be sure to bear in mind this fact." But the freshman is given to understand that the printed notes alone are too precarious a guide; relying on them and nothing else he can hardly hope to pass. The day before the examinations the tutor gives a " seminar," which lasts from two to three hours. On the walls of his room are blackboards on which he has drawn various maps. He stands before his class of students, who are now literally thirsting for information, and lectures to them, slowly, clearly, repeating and emphasizing certain points. " This question has been, in one form or another, on seven out of the last ten hour examinations," he will say. " Better be prepared to answer it. Alaric and the Goths always in some form you will be required to deal with Alaric and the Goths. Here are a few simple facts about them." And so on. The fresh- man comes forth from his three-hour session ex- hausted, but with a number of subjects on which he feels able to write a concise and definite paragraph. So deftly has the tutor selected these subjects that the next morning the freshman is gratified to see that four out of the six questions have been pro- vided for. 236 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR He passes the examination not with distinction but by a safe margin. Similar frantic exertions secure for him what he is fond of terming a " gen- tleman's mark " in the other hour examinations, which are now in quick succession launched at him. But when the returns are all in, he finds that two or three of those whom he had come to regard as " perfectly bully " fellows are no more. For a day or two he bitterly denounces the instructors at whose hands they met their fate; then his sports and his friends and, to an increased though still limited degree, his studies for he has profited a little by his experience absorb his attention. To the boy whose family are making sacrifices to put him through college and who is partly de- pendent on himself for the funds required, the fresh- man year is a period, not of care-free sociability and indolence, but of anxiety and lonely uncertainty. Whether he is really worth a college education or not is a vital question to him. He enters into com- petition with other boys who are as determined as he to justify the endeavor and the sacrifice. The prizes that the college offers in the way of scholar- ships are always less in number than the com- petitors; the possibilities of earning money in his leisure hours do not make themselves known very 237 THE STORY OF HARVARD readily to the freshman, and the necessity of striving hard for a scholarship provides him with few leisure hours. Yet his pride in his class is as strong as that of one who is more free to indulge in the pur- suits that promote such sentiment; and when the class football games are played, the " grinds " are as numerous and vociferous on the side-lines as those who have habitually been spending their after- noons in the somewhat languid occupation of en- couraging the team. On the afternoon of the game with the sophomores, nobody stays away. The enthusiasm and the partisanship are as violent as when the varsity eleven contends with the foreign and hereditary foe. The captain or the manager of the team appoints certain individuals to lead the cheering; with backs to the game and zeal in their eyes and exhortation in their waving arms, they busy themselves deliriously. Theirs is a proud posi- tion; many a freshman in the obedient cheering mass wishes that he were equally distinguished. When the game is over and the sophomores have been defeated, there is a rush for the victorious captain; he is transported from the field upon the shoulders of a few fortunate ones, while all round him presses the acclaiming multitude. At the steps of the athletic house he and his worthy fellow athletes 238 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR are detained, and one after another is elevated to the public view to blush and be cheered. Lucky freshman! Has he ever tasted, will he ever taste again a sweeter triumph? Excitement is not yet ready to be quenched; the celebration must be prolonged. The ordinary food and drink of freshmen are not for such an occasion as this; it calls for a more festive board than that of Memorial Hall. In congenial parties they dine that evening at hotels and afterwards attend a musical " show " - for which seats have been re- served in anticipation of victory and also by way of consolation for possible defeat. The theatre is theirs sometimes. It depends on the manage- ment, the actors, and most of all, on the freshmen themselves. If they behave with a certain amount of decorum, show merely a somewhat excessive enthusiasm, and are not too importunate in their demands for encores, they will probably be gratified by the appearance of the leading lady waving the colors of their class and smiling upon them be- witchingly. What a class it is that this lovely being honors it thus! After the show, a little supper possibly, a Welsh rabbit and a bottle of beer; and then the freshman, never before so re- plete and complete, takes taxicab or trolley-car 239 THE STORY OF HARVARD back to his academic home and tumbles drowsily to bed, his last thought being: " What a bully day! " There has been a good deal heard, there always is a good deal heard, of the dissipated life of fresh- men. If a boy's home training has been of a sort to make it easy for him to drift into dissipation, and if he has inherited tendencies of that nature, he will probably be as dissipated at college as he would be elsewhere not more so. The freshman and in this he resembles his elders would like to be a " good fellow " and to be known as such; but the standards required in the attainment of this am- bition do not call for the inordinate consumption of rum and cigarettes or for the pursuit and enter- tainment of chorus girls. There is probably more harmless and innocent conviviality in any under- graduate gathering than is to be found elsewhere outside the walls of a well conducted Old Ladies' Home. For a time, freshmen are exhilarated by the unaccustomed sensation of liberty, and their age and spirits tend to make them experimental; on the other hand, the standards which are maintained by the influence of home training and association, of college advisers, and of undergraduate opinion, are such as not to warrant the widespread belief in the perils of a college career. 240 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR And as the year goes on, the freshman acquires a deeper interest in matters that are of importance. He begins perhaps to feel that he has not so far made the most of his opportunities, that he has given too much energy to seeking the pleasures of life, and that he has somewhat disappointed the expectations of those whom he would like to have always regard him with pride as well as with affection. He feels perhaps that he ought to be preparing himself a little more earnestly for that still distant future when he shall be turned out into the world to earn his own living and make his own way. Intercourse with his friends and with his teachers has supplied him with more urgent ambitions and ideals. He dislikes examinations as much as ever, but he accepts the necessity of studying for them and of not depend- ing on a tutor at the last moment. He finds that what is winning the deepest respect among his class- mates is character yes, even more than good- fellowship. He learns by observation and experi- ence; and by the time the end of the year approaches, his smile is just as cheerful, but his backbone is less pliant than when he entered college. Of course it is not often that the boy matures into the man in his freshman year. In no respect prob- ably does he show his immaturity more than in his 241 THE STORY OF HARVARD desire to be known and esteemed by prominent per- sons of his own or of other classes. He is pleased if they think well enough of him to call him by his first name. Sometimes it goes to his head if he be- lieves that they are considering him as a possible candidate for one of their clubs. It is not strange that with a knowledge of such institutions and an acquaintance with their members, the freshman spends some time wondering if he is in line of elec- tion. The assiduous cultivation of the popular and socially successful is an odious trait; the freshman who is guilty of it may advance himself temporarily, but an undesirable reputation will cling to him throughout the rest of his college career. Some clubs have a reprehensible practise of pursuing and endeavoring to pledge freshmen who are prominent and promising, even though election cannot take place until the sophomore year. Not many fresh- men are toadies, but the great majority of them are not indifferent to the charms of social prestige and success. And in certain circles the discussion why A made such and such a club is apt to be more interesting and pithy than the comments on . B's making such and such a team. Discussion of this sort is one of the least wholesome of undergraduate occupations. 242 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR Fortunate is the boy who by the end of his fresh- man year has begun to find himself who has ac- quired a sound interest in some subject and has provided himself with a definite aim. Most men are likely to look back on their freshman year with regret, as a year of waste, a year barren of results; but often it has been the year in which some happy influence has enabled them to feel and follow their own best qualifications and powers, and so to dedi- cate themselves to a life of usefulness. Let us glance at one of our freshmen four years later, when he is leaving Harvard. He has finished his last examination, and he has a few days with nothing to do except loaf and make half-hearted preparations for departure. He feels wistful and eager, clinging to the passing minute, yet rest- less while it passes. He looks with particular wist- fulness at those friends of his who are returning to the Law School, or whose occupation will keep them in Boston; he is going out to Seattle, where his father, who has been profitably developing real estate, proposes to enlist his son's abilities towards the further improvement and building up of that me- tropolis. And because his destination is so romanti- cally distant and his destiny so bright, the Easterners whose lot excites his wistfulness look on him with 243 THE STORY OF HARVARD envious eyes. He feels that they will go on indefi- nitely enjoying the sweets of college life, seeing their friends, dining with one another, going to Yale games, but he he may get back to it all, if he's lucky, for a few days about once every five years. And they think that he is the fellow who is going to have adventures. He has not distinguished himself in college, either in athletics or in scholarship; he has been one of the " average " men. Every year he has tried for his class eleven in the autumn and for his class nine in the spring never with success. He has spent a fair amount of time on his books and so has escaped difficulties with the " office," but his marks have not been high. He has some very warm friends and a number of pleasant acquaintances, for he has always been a cheerful, honest, laughing soul. It annoys him in these days, when he is with some of his Boston classmates and hears them talking about their plans, to feel that there is a choke in his throat. The last Sunday comes, and in the afternoon, in his cap and gown, he takes his place in the procession that files into Appleton Chapel to hear the Bacca- laureate Sermon. He has been in Appleton Chapel only five times before; once to morning prayers, to see what they were like, once to the funeral of an 244 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR old professor under whom he had sat and whose death had moved him strangely, once on a Sunday evening to hear a celebrated preacher, and on two occasions to morning prayers because of a vague feeling that the atmosphere might do him good. On this .Sunday afternoon the clergyman preaches from the text " Go not forth hastily to strive, lest thou know not what to do in the end thereof; " the senior means to listen attentively, but his thoughts wander with his eyes from face to face. And when he is outside the walls of the chapel, it comes over him with rather a pang that he has got nothing whatever from his one and only Bacca- laureate Sermon. Tuesday is Class Day. After breakfast he goes in to Boston to the Copley-Plaza, where his father and mother and sister are stopping. He thanks heaven that his sister is really not bad-looking. He takes the family out to Cambridge in a taxicab, shows them round the Yard, and has two or three fellows at his rooms to meet them. Then he sends the family over to Sanders Theatre, and putting on cap and gown, he falls into line behind the band. At Sanders Theatre the seniors occupy the orchestra and first balcony; the upper balcony is filled with their friends and relatives; innumerable are the 245 THE STORY OF HARVARD ladies. Jones, the orator, proves equal to the oc- casion; his speech wins great applause; yes, the good old class did itself proud in choosing Jones to represent it. And no wonder that Jones is going to study law. Now for Robinson, a literary type of grind, who has been moistening his lips in a harassed manner during Jones's peroration. Our senior fears that Robinson may break down, is immensely relieved when he doesn't, and claps long and lustily when he has finished. Smith's ode is effectively sung to the air of " Fair Harvard " - to which the ode is always written. Then the senior rejoins his family and pilots them to one of the big mid-day spreads; they stand up in a great jam and eat lobster Newburg and cold salmon, strawberries and ice-cream; he introduces as many fellows as he can to his sister, so that she may not hang heavy on his hands at Beck during the dancing in the evening. His family go back to the Copley-Plaza his mother is tired arid wants to rest, and his sister wants to put on another dress for the evening and he drops in at his club, where there is a thirsty gathering, a large bowl of punch, and some one playing the piano. Presently he goes to join his class, assembling in the Yard; they march down to Soldier's Field at the end of the long line of 246 J2 O 5 Tj 5! FRESHMAN AND SENIOR alumni, who form according to classes; the specta- tors are all assembled in the bowl of the Stadium; the seniors in their black gowns and mortarboards group themselves in the center of the great semicircle and seat themselves on the grass; the marshal calls Brown, the Ivy Orator, to the platform. Brown's first sentence brings a quick response of laughter; ap- plause ripples up over the Stadium seats and sweeps across the crowd. From that moment it is all easy for Brown; he delivers his inconsequent humorous remarks to an audience which, as one of the news- papers the next day will observe, " punctuates them with salvos of merriment." Brown's success is particularly pleasing to our senior, who belongs to the same club and regards him as the cleverest man in college. But his greatest admiration is not for Brown, but for the first marshal, who, after the Ivy Orator has concluded, calls for the cheers for the presi- dent, for certain professors, for the class; the first marshal is a fellow who has greater qualities than wit, humor, cleverness; he is the man of character and personality, the object of more hero-worship than anybody else in the class. " How I wish that I had his future! " thinks our senior and perhaps a dozen others have the same thought, submissive to that flaming leadership. Yet they none of them 247 THE STORY OF HARVARD know what that future is to be. Youth is humble before its heroes. An old graduate springs up and leads the loudest and wildest of all the cheers, and then suddenly the air is filled with flying streamers, bright-colored, shining in the sunlight, weaving back and forth be- tween the throng on the ground and the throng in the seats above. Confetti unroll their gleaming ribbons in graceful arcs, bombs stuffed with bright tissue paper scraps burst on ladies' hats or shower their contents from aloft, there is screaming and laughter and a frenzied, harmless battle. During it the seniors march out, passing close under the tiers of seats and exchanging missiles with the nearest spectators. Our senior secures his family and escorts them to the Beck spread; there tables are placed on the lawn; people seat themselves and eat more lobster Newburg and cold salmon, strawberries and ice- cream; Chinese lanterns are strung above; a band plays in the pavilion, and a great crowd tries to dance on a very rough floor. The sister changes partners with gratifying frequency, but at last gets into the doldrums, or so her brother anxiously fancies; he rescues her and they stroll over to the Yard. There they find another illumination from 248 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR Chinese lanterns, only more extensive, with great numbers of people sitting and standing and walking about, while in front of University a band plays and an electric fountain leaps and splashes. The Glee Club sings on the steps of Sever. Late in the evening the tired family return to Boston, but our senior, who is proud of his reputation as a night-owl, repairs again to his club; the punch-bowl has been refilled and some good fellows are sitting round it agreeing that Class Day is a great day for the girls but a devil of a bore for a man. The next morning our senior is busy dismantling his room, packing away his things. In the afternoon he marches with his class again to Soldier's Field, this time to the Harvard- Yale baseball game, which he views from the " cheering section." There is a big dinner at the club that night where old graduates shake him by the hand and wish him well, and he and his friends drink to one another's success. And afterwards he visits different fellows in their rooms, sits on their window-seats in the cool night air, and shares their silences. Some of them give him their photographs, and ask him for his, and that touches and pleases him. It is late when he gets back to his own room; the bared walls and the swathed furniture and the half-filled trunks 249 THE STORY OF HARVARD enforce upon him the imminence of his departure. Poignantly he realizes that this is the last night he will ever pass in these rooms, that an important chapter in his life is closed. And he looks back and thinks how little he has made of his splendid oppor- tunity, and wishes with a sincere and humble heart that he might have those four years over again. He wakes to the morning of Commencement. On his way through the yard to join the academic procession, he walks slowly, trying to fix the appear- ance of everything in mind, the gray squirrel frisk- ing on the trampled grass, the sadly lopped elms, the young saplings which may have grown beyond his recognition when he next revisits Cambridge. Fellows are trying to be gay and cheerful, but every- where there is an undertone of melancholy. The black-gowned procession starts for Sanders Theatre. Two hours later the senior comes forth, a senior no longer, a graduate, a Bachelor of Arts, carrying his roll of parchment tied with crimson ribbon. He has heard the Latin Valedictory and the Commencement oratory, he has witnessed the conferring of the honorary degrees, and he has joined in the applause for each distinguished guest who has risen and stood during the president's measured words of tribute. The young Bachelor of Arts, start- 250 FRESHMAN AND SENIOR ing out to make for himself a career of service and achievement, knows that he will never receive such a distinction at his Alma Mater's hands, but hopes with a sober heart that his future may be at least more worthy of her than his past. THE END. 251 INDEX A. D. Club, 216, 218 Abbott, Edward Gardner, 189 Abbott, Henry Livermore, 189 Adams, John Quincy, 105 Adams, Samuel, 76, 79 Advocate, The Harvard, 211 Agassiz, Alexander, 219 Allen, Thomas, n Allston, Washington, 100, 101 Andrew, John A., 164, 191 Andros, Edward, 36 Angier, Charles, 99 Ap thorp House, 87 Barber, Jonathan, 134, 135 Barnard, Tobias, 23 Bartlett, William Francis, 196 Bellingham, Samuel, 23 Bernard, Francis, 77, 79 Bowditch, Nathaniel, 122 Bowdoin, James, 96 Boylston Hall, i Brewster, Nathaniel, 23 Briscoe, Nathaniel, 17, 18 Brown, Charles Brooks, 184-187 Bulkley, John, 23, 28 Burgoyne, John, 85, 86, 87 Channing, William Ellery, 100, 101, 102, 103, 104 Chauncy, Charles, 10, 29-33 Child, Francis James, 200 Choate, Joseph H., 153 Class Day, 143, 226, 245 Colman, Benjamin, 50, 51, 54 Commemoration Day, 195 Commencement, 27, 47, 48, 55, 60, 77, 78, 87, 103, 141, 142, 250 Commons, 68, 69, 70, 75, 76, 118, 119, 138, 139, 203 Creighton, Mandell, 207 Crimson, The Harvard, 211, 212 Crowninshield, Caspar, 151 Dalton, Edward Barry, 226 Dane Hall, 128 " Dickey," The, 214, 215 Divinity Hall, no, 148 Downing, George, 23, 24, 25, 28 Dudley, Joseph, 36, 47 Dudley, Paul, 47 Dudley, Thomas, 14 Dunbar, Charles Franklin, 200 Dunster, Henry, 10, 10-22, 29, 30 Dwight, Wilder, 169-173 Eaton, Nathaniel, 17-19 Eliot, Andrew, 80 Eliot, Charles William, 197, 199, 200, 201, 202, 209, 219 Elletson, John, 10 Emerson, R. W., 115, 226 253 INDEX Everett, Edward, no, 127, 146, 153-156, 159, l6 4, 210 Felton, Cornelius C., 159, 164 Oilman, Samuel, 145, 210 Goodwin, William Watson, 200 Gore, Christopher, 4 Gore Hall, 4 Grays Hall, i, 16 Greenwood, Isaac, 58, 59 Hancock, John, 79, 81, 89-94, 98 Harvard, John, 10, 15, 16, 65, 204, 207 Harvard, Robert, 10 Harvard Crimson, The, 211, 212 Harvard Hall, First, 32, 62-65 Harvard Hall, Second, 66, 83, 145 Harvard Magazine, The, 210 Harvard Union, The, 217 Harvard Washington Corps, 109, 204 Harvardiana, 210 Hasty Pudding Club, 102, 213, 215 Higginson, Henry L., 182, 217 Hill, Adams Sherman, 200 Hill, Thomas, 159, 161 Hoar, Leonard, 33-35 Holden Chapel, 62, 78, 98 Hollis, Thomas, 49-53, 59, 65, 80 Hollis Hall, 2, 62, 66, 67, 99, no, 122 Holmes, John, 99, 123 Holmes, Oliver Wendell, 127, 210 Holmes Field, 6, 7, 205 Holworthy, Sir Matthew, 106 Holworthy Hall, 2, 6, 105, 106, i9, !33, l6 4, 2l6 Holyoke, Edward, 58, 62, 71, 77, 94 Hubbard, William, 23 Hughes, Thomas, 194 Hutchinson, Thomas, 79, 81 Indian College, The, 31 Jackson, Andrew, 131 James, William, 200 Jarvis Field, 7 Kirkland, John Thornton, 107- no, 116, 125, 127, 128 Kossuth, Louis, 158 Lafayette, Marquis de, 127 Lampoon, The Harvard, 211, 212 Lane, George Martin, 200 Langdon, Samuel, 82, 87-90 Law School, no, 200, 201 Leverett, John, 45~49> S 1 , 94 Lincoln, Abraham, 164, 184 Locke, Samuel, 78, 82 Lowell, A. Lawrence, 4, 161, 202 Lowell, Charles Russell, 173-184, 226 Lowell, James Jackson, 177, 226 Lowell, James Russell, 107-109, 132, 135, 143, iS9, l6 3, 164, 205, 2O7, 2IO Lowell, John, 96 Lyceum, The, 210 Magenta, The, 211 Marti-Mercurian Band, The, 78, 109 254 INDEX Massachusetts Hall, 46, 62, 64, 66, 94, 95, no, 145 Mather, Cotton, n, 20, 35, 38, 4<>-45, 53, 54 Mather, Increase, 36, 38-44 Mather, Samuel, 28 Med. Fac. Society, 122, 123 Medical School, 200 Memorial Hall, 203, 207, 239 Mitchell, Jonathan, 28 Monthly, The Harvard, 211 Motley, John Lothrop, 121, 164 Newell Boat Club, 221 Norton, Charles Eliot, 200, 207 Oakes, Urian, 35 Otis, Harrison Gray, 122 Otis, James, 79 Pa'rkman, Francis, 147, 149, 164 Peabody, Andrew P., 128, 131, 133, 136, 154, 156 Peabody, Everett, 166, 167, 168 Peirce, Benjamin, 49, 68, 69 Pepys, Samuel, 23, 24 Perkins, Stephen George, 190, 226 Phi Beta Kappa, 98, 125, 155 Phillips, Wendell, 163 Phips, Sir William, 37 Pierce, John, 142 Popkin, John Snelling, 132-134 Porcellian Club, 102, 215 Prescott, William Hickling, 108, "3, "5 Prince, Nathan, 59 Quincy, Josiah, 116, 119, 128-131, 142, 145, 147, 153, 206 Rebellion, The Great, 129 Register, The, 210 Rogers, John, 35 Russel, Cabot Jackson, 192, 195 Saddler, Rupert, 172, 173 Salisbury, Stephen, 117 Saltonstall, Henry, 23 Sanders Theatre, 203, 204, 245 Sargeant, Thomas,- 34 Savage, James, 226 Sever Hall, 3 Sewall, Joseph, 53, 54 Sewall, Samuel, 34 Shaler, Nathaniel Southgate, 4, 200 Shaw, Robert Gould, 150, 178, 189-194, 226 Soldier's Field, 217, 246, 249 Sparks, Jared, 157-159, 164 Stadium, The, 224, 225, 247 Stiles, Ezra, n Storer, Ebenezer, 92, 93, 96 Story, Joseph, 74, 100-102 Stoughton Hall, First, 43, 46, 64, 66 Stoughton Hall, Second, 67, 105, no Stoughton, William, 38, 42, 43 Sumner, Charles, 125, 164 Thayer, F. W., 223 Ticknor, George, 112, 113, 144 University Hall, no, 141, 145 Varsity Club, 217, 218 Vincent, Strong, 187-189 255 INDEX Wadsworth, Benjamin, 54, 55, 58, 94 Wadsworth House, 55 Ward, James, 29 Ware, Henry, 107 Washington, George, 83, 84, 99, 154, iSS Webber, Samuel, 105, 107 Webster, Daniel, 146 Weld, Joseph, 29 Weld Boat Club, 221 Whitefield, George, 57 Whitney, George, 126, 127 Willard, Joseph, 95, 104, 105 Willard, Samuel, 44 Willard, Sidney, 104 Wilson, John, 18, 23 Winthrop, John, 14, 20, 29 Woodbridge, Benjamin, 22 Yale College, n, 45, 158, 218-224 Yearwood, Richard, n University of California SOUTHERN REGIONAL LIBRARY FACILITY 405 Hilgard Avenue, Los Angeles, CA 90024-1388 Return this material to the library from which it was borrowed. JiSJ^HERN REGIONAL LIBRAflr FACILITY J f\f\ I I' 1 ' I'lill 11 II Ui