Forest, Lake and Prairie: Twenty Years of Frontier Life in Western Canada—1842-62McDougall, John
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Forest, Lake and Prairie: Twenty Years of Frontier Life in Western Canada—1842-62
McDougall, John
Frontier and pioneer life -- Northwest, Canadian; McDougall, John, 1842-1917; Northwest, Canadian -- Description and travel
This was my first ride on a railroad; my thought was, how wonderfully
the world is progressing.
CHAPTER IV.
Move to Rama--I go to college--My chum--How I cure him--Work in store
in Orillia--Again attend college--Father receives appointment to
"Hudson's Bay"--Asks me to accompany him.
After six years of great toil, and a good deal of privation, father
was moved to Rama, and now a bright new field was opening before me,
for father had determined to send me to Victoria College. I was now
nearly fourteen years old, and would have been better suited at some
good public school, but father had great faith in "old Victoria," and
at that time there was a preparatory department in connection with
the college. So, soon after we were settled at Rama, I went on to
Cobourg.
I was early, and it was several days before college opened. Oh, how
lonesome I was, completely lost in those strange surroundings. I had
a letter to Dr. Nelles, and because of my father he received me
graciously, and I felt it was something to have a grand, good father,
such as I had; but it was days before I became in any way acquainted
with the boys.
I was looked upon as an Indian; in fact, I was pointed out by one boy
to another as the "Indian fellow." "Oh," said the other boy, "where
does he come from?" and to my amazement and also comfort, for it
revealed to me that these very superior young gentlemen did not know
as much as I gave them credit for, the other said, "Why, he comes
from Lake Superior at the foot of the Rocky Mountains;" and yet this
boy was about voicing the extent of general knowledge of our country
in those days.
I was given a chum, and he was as full of mischief and conceit as
boys generally are in the presence of one not so experienced as they
are.
My father thought I might be able to go through to graduation, and
therefore wanted me to take up studies accordingly.
Latin was one of the first I was down for, this was in Professor
Campbell's room.
We filed in the first morning, and he took our names, and said he was
glad to see us, hoped we would have a pleasant time together, etc.,
and then said, "Gentlemen, you can take the first declension for
to-morrow."
What was the first declension, what did you do with it, how learn it,
how recite it? My, how these questions bothered me the rest of the
day! I finally found the first declension. I made up my mind that I
would be the first to be called on to-morrow. Oh, what a stew I was
in! I dared not ask anybody for fear of ridicule, and thus I was
alone. I staid in my room, I pored over that page of my Latin
grammar, I memorized the whole page. I could have repeated it
backwards. It troubled me all night, and next day I went to my class
trembling and troubled; but, to my great joy, I was not called upon,
and without having asked anyone, I saw through the lesson, and a load
went off my mind.
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