Charlemont; Or, The Pride of the Village. a Tale of KentuckySimms, William Gilmore
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Charlemont; Or, The Pride of the Village. a Tale of Kentucky
Simms, William Gilmore
Kentucky -- Fiction
“And very good philosophy too. I'm thinking the schoolhouse and the
play-ground is pretty much a sort of world to itself. It's no bad show
of what the world without is; and one of its first lessons and that
which I think the truest, is the necessity of having a trial of strength
with every new-comer; until we learn where he's to stand in the ranks,
number one or number nothing. You see there just the same passions,
though, perhaps, on a small scale, that we afterward find to act upon
the big world of manhood. There, we fight for gingerbread, for marbles,
top and ball; not unfrequently because we venture to look at our
neighbor's sweetheart; and sometimes, quite as often, for the love of
the thing and to know where the spirit and the sinew are. Well, isn't
that just what the big world does after us? As men, we fight for bigger
playthings, for pounds, where before we fought for pence--for gold where
before we fought for coppers--for command of a country instead of a
schoolyard; for our wives instead of sweethearts, and through sheer
deviltry and the love of the thing, when there's nothing else to fight
about, just the same as we did in boyhood.”
“But even were you to prove, and I to admit, that it is so, just as you
say, that would not prove the practice to be a jot more proper, or a jot
less brutal.”
“Begging your pardon, Bill, it proves it to be right and proper, and
accordingly, if brutal, a becoming brutality. If this is the natural
disposition of boys and men, don't you see that this schoolboy licking
and fighting is a necessary part of one's moral education? It learns one
to use his strength, his limbs and sinews, as he may be compelled to use
them, in self-defence, in every future day of his life. You know very
well what follows a boy at school who doesn't show himself ready to bung
up his neighbor's eye the moment he sees it at a cross-twinkle. He gets
his own bunged up. Well, it's just the same thing when he gets to be
a man. If you have a dispute with your enemy, I don't say that you
shouldn't reason with him, but I do say that your reasoning will have
very little effect upon him unless he sees that you are able and willing
to write it in black and blue upon his sheepskin. And what better way
could you find to show him THAT, unless by giving him word and blow, the
blow first, as being the most impressive argument?”
“You must have been dreaming of these subjects last night.” said the
grave cousin--“you seem to have them unusually well cut and dried.”
“I haven't been dreaming about it, Bill, but I confess I've been
thinking about it very seriously all night, and considering all the
arguments that I thought you would make use of against it. I haven't
quite done with my discussion, which I took up entirely for your
benefit.”
“Indeed! you are quite philanthropic before breakfast; but let us hear
you?”
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