It was not so much his object and purpose to “cram” the minds of the
young men committed to his charge with the _results_ of knowledge, as to
stimulate them to educate themselves—to induce them to develop their
mental and moral powers by the exercise of their own free energies, and
thus acquire that habit of self-thinking and self-reliance which is the
spring of all true manly action. In a word, he sought to bring out and
invigorate the _character_ of his pupils. He felt that he himself had
been made stronger and better through his encounters with difficulty; and
he would not have the road of knowledge made too smooth and easy for
them. “Learn for yourselves,—think for yourselves,” he would say:—“make
yourselves masters of principles,—persevere,—be industrious,—and there is
then no fear of you.” And not the least emphatic proof of the soundness
of this system of education, as conducted by Mr. Stephenson, was afforded
by the after history of these pupils themselves. There was not one of
those trained under his eye who did not rise to eminent usefulness and
distinction as an engineer. He sent them forth into the world braced
with the spirit of manly self-help—inspired by his own noble example; and
they repeated in their after career the lessons of earnest effort and
persistent industry which his daily life had taught them.
Stephenson’s evenings at home were not, however, exclusively devoted
either to business or to the graver exercises above referred to. He
would often indulge in cheerful conversation and anecdote, falling back
from time to time upon the struggles and difficulties of his early life.
The not unfrequent winding up of his story addressed to the young men
about him, was, “Ah! ye young fellows don’t know what _wark_ is in these
days!” Mr. Swanwick takes pleasure in recalling to mind how seldom, if
ever, a cross or captious word, or an angry look, marred the enjoyment of
those evenings. The presence of Mrs. Stephenson gave them an additional
charm: amiable, kind-hearted, and intelligent, she shared quietly in the
pleasure of the party; and the atmosphere of comfort which always
pervaded her home contributed in no small degree to render it a centre of
cheerful, hopeful intercourse, and of earnest, honest industry. She was
a wife who well deserved, what she through life retained, the strong and
unremitting affection of her husband.
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