The character of his early environment in Bethel, Connecticut, was
admirably summed up by Barnum when he was seventy-one years old.
He presented a bronze fountain eighteen feet high, “the design a
Triton of heroic size, spouting water from an uplifted horn,” to the
inhabitants of his birthplace. The town was decorated with flags and
bunting, and the police and fire companies, with apparatus and bands
of music, greeted their native son, their returned hero, the conqueror
of Success. Barnum made this speech, which is inserted here because
it tells with characteristic altiloquence more of his early life than
anything he ever wrote, or which ever could be written by another:
“My friends: Among all the varied scenes of an active and eventful
life, crowded with strange incidents of struggle and excitement, of
joy and sorrow, taking me often through foreign lands and bringing
me face to face with the king in his palace and the peasant in
his turf-covered hut, I have invariably cherished with the most
affectionate remembrance the place of my birth, the old village
meeting house, without steeple or bell, where in its square family
pew I sweltered in summer and shivered through my Sunday-school
lessons in winter, and the old school-house where the ferule,
the birchen rod and rattan did active duty, and which I deserved
and received a liberal share. I am surprised to find that I can
distinctly remember events which occurred before I was four years
old.
“I can see as if but yesterday our hard-working mothers hetcheling
their flax, carding their tow and wool, spinning, reeling, and
weaving it into fabrics for bedding and clothing for all the family
of both sexes. The same good mothers did the knitting, darning,
mending, washing, ironing, cooking, soap and candle making, picked
the geese, milked the cows, made butter and cheese, and did many
other things for the support of the family.
“We babies of 1810, when at home, were dressed in tow frocks,
and the garments of our elders were not much superior, except on
Sunday, when they wore their ‘go-to-meeting clothes’ of homespun
and linsey-woolsey.
“Rain water was caught and used for washing, while that for
drinking and cooking was drawn from wells with their ‘old oaken
bucket’ and long poles and well sweeps.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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