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Autobiography of Andrew Dickson White — Volume 1
White, Andrew Dickson
Cornell University; Diplomats -- United States -- Biography; White, Andrew Dickson, 1832-1918
the Emperor at Potsdam, it pleased him. Many people
on both sides of the Atlantic have noted a similarity in
qualities between these two rulers, and, from close
observation, I must confess that this is better founded than are
most such attributed resemblances. The Emperor has
indeed several accomplishments, more especially in artistic
matters, which, so far as I can learn, the President has
not; but both are ambitious in the noblest sense; both are
young men of deep beliefs and high aims; earnest, vigorous,
straightforward, clear-sighted; good speakers, yet
sturdy workers, and anxious for the prosperity, but above
all things jealous for the honor of the people whose
affairs they are called to administer. The President's
accounts of difficulties in finding men for responsible
positions in various branches of the service, and his clear
statements of the proper line to be observed in political
dealings between the United States and Europe where
South American interests were concerned, showed him to
be a broad-minded statesman. During my stay with him,
we also discussed one or two points in his forthcoming
message to Congress, and in due time it was received at
Berlin, attracting general respect and admiration in Germany,
as throughout Europe generally.
PART III
AS UNIVERSITY PROFESSOR
CHAPTER XV
LIFE AT THE UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN--1857-1864
As I looked out upon the world during my childhood,
there loomed up within my little horizon certain
personages as ideals. Foremost of these was the surpliced
clergyman of the parish. So strong was my admiration
for him that my dear mother, during her entire life, never
relinquished the hope, and indeed the expectation, that I
would adopt the clerical profession.
Another object of my admiration--to whose profession
I aspired--was the village carpenter. He ``did things,''
and from that day to this I have most admired the men
who ``do things.''
Yet another of these personages was the principal of
Cortland Academy. As I saw him addressing his students,
or sitting in the midst of them observing with a telescope
the satellites of Jupiter, I was overawed. A sense of my
littleness overcame me, and I hardly dared think of aspiring
to duties so exalted.
But at the age of seven a new ideal appeared. The
family had removed from the little town where I was born
to Syracuse, then a rising village of about five thousand
inhabitants. The railways, east and west, had just been
created,--the beginnings of what is now the New York
Central Railroad,--and every day, so far as possible, I
went down-town ``to see the cars go out.'' During a large
part of the year there was but one passenger-train in each
direction, and this was made up of but three or four small
compartment-cars drawn by a locomotive which would
now be considered ridiculously small, at the rate of twelve
to fifteen miles an hour.
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