After having said this I got courage to ask to be
sent to the blackboard. My request was granted, and I had no trouble in
writing answers to every question, or to solve any problem given me, but
for the life of me I could not turn my back to the board and tell what I
had put on it; but fortunately I could point to anything called for. The
preliminary examinations the next year were written, and they have been
written ever since, which is decidedly the best, as some of my class were
so badly frightened that they did not know what they said, and some who
failed were graduates of good schools, or had passed splendid competitive
examinations for their appointments. In a few days the result of the
examination was announced, and I was happy to write home that I was one
of the lucky ones to enter West Point, and be a “new Cadet” instead of a
“Candidate.” Those of us who were fortunate enough to pass were sent to
the Commissary[15] for “plebe-skins,” that is, rubber overcoats, caps and
white gloves, and we were measured for uniform, clothes and shoes, and
for fear perhaps that we might get lazy another hour’s drill, from 11 a.
m. to 12 m., was given us. From now on we wore caps and white gloves at
all infantry drills.
The new cadet whose name comes first in alphabetical order is the
“class-marcher” whenever the class is called out by itself, and it is his
duty to call the roll of the class and to report absentees. After our
preliminary examination Baily became the class-marcher, and he marched us
over to the Library, where we took the oath of allegiance.[16] We were
now assigned to Companies, the tallest were put in A and D and the rest
in B and C Companies, but the new cadets were still drilled by themselves
in small squads, then in larger ones, and later on all in one squad as a
company.
W⸺r of my class wore a plug hat when he reported, and he was sorry for
it many times. He was the left file of Mr. H⸺d’s squad. One day we
were drilling on the Cavalry plain,[17] and there were many ladies and
gentlemen watching the drill. We were marching in line at double time,
and Mr. H⸺d gave the command, “By the right flank, march.” Three of us
marched to the right, but Mr. W⸺r went off to the left all by himself.
Everybody near laughed, even Mr. H⸺d suppressed a grin, and then scolded
the new cadets for laughing in ranks. Mr. W⸺r chewed tobacco, and this,
too, caused him many unhappy moments, but after having been repeatedly
reprimanded for chewing tobacco and told to spit it out he quit the
practice in ranks.
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