Autobiography and Letters of Orville Dewey, D.D.: Edited by His DaughterDewey, Orville
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Autobiography and Letters of Orville Dewey, D.D.: Edited by His Daughter
Dewey, Orville
Dewey, Orville, 1794-1882
Andover had its attractions, and not many distractions. I liked it,
and I disliked it. I liked it for its opportunities for thorough
study,--our teachers were earnest and thorough men,--and for the
associates in study that it gave me. I could say, "For my companions'
sake, peace be within thy walls." I disliked it for its monastic
seclusion. Not that this was any fault of the institution, but for
the first time in my life I boarded in commons; the domestic element
dropped out of it, and I was persuaded, as I never had been before, of
the beneficence of that ordinance that "sets the solitary in families."
It was a fine situation in which to get morbid and dispirited and
dyspeptic. On the last point I had some experiences that were somewhat
notable to me. We were directed, of course, to take a great deal of
exercise. We were very zealous about it, and sometimes walked five
miles before breakfast, and that in winter mornings. It did not avail
me, however; and I got leave to go out and board in a family, half a
mile distant. I found that the three miles a day in going back and
forth, that regular exercise, was worth more to me than all my previous
and more violent efforts in that way. But I imagine that was not all.
I had the misfortune to scald my foot, and was obliged for three weeks
to sit perfectly still. [43] When I came back, Professor Stuart said
to me, "Well, how is it with your dyspepsia?" "All gone," was the
reply. "But how have you lived?" for his dietetics were very strict.
"Why, I have eaten pies and pickles,--and pot-hooks and trammels I
might, for any harm in the matter." Here was a wonder,----no exercise
and no regimen, and I was well! The conclusion I came to, was, on the
whole, that cheerfulness first, and next regularity, are the best
guards against the monster dyspepsia. And another conclusion was, that
exercise can no more profitably be condensed than food can.
As to morbid habits of mind, to which isolated seminaries are exposed,
I had also some experience. What complaints of our spiritual dulness
constantly arose among us! And there was other dulness, too,--physical,
moral, social. I remember, at one time, the whole college fell into a
strange and unaccountable depression. The occasion was so serious that
the professors called us together in the chapel to remonstrate with
us; and, after talking it all over, and giving us their advice, one of
them said: "The evil is so great, and relief so indispensable, that I
will venture to recommend to you a particular plan. Go to your rooms;
assemble some dozen or twenty in a room; form a circle, and let the
first in it say 'Haw!' and the second 'Haw!' and so let it go round;
and if that does n't avail, let the first again say 'Haw! haw!' and so
on." We tried it, [44] and the result may be imagined. Very astonishing
it must have been to the people without, but the spell was broken.
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