My Brother, Theodore RooseveltRobinson, Corinne Roosevelt
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My Brother, Theodore Roosevelt
Robinson, Corinne Roosevelt
Roosevelt, Theodore, 1858-1919
The Dresden memories include many happy excursions, happy in spite of
the fact that they were sometimes taken because of poor “Teedie’s”
severe attacks of asthma. On June 29th he writes his father: “I have
a conglomerate of good news and bad news to report to you; the former
far outweighs the latter, however. I am at present suffering from a
slight attack of asthma. However, it is only a small attack and except
for the fact that I cannot speak without blowing like an abridged
hippopotamus, it does not inconvenience me very much. We are now
studying hard and everything is systematized. Excuse my writing, the
asthma has made my hand tremble awfully.” The asthma of which he makes
so light became unbearable, and the next letter, on June 30 from the
Bastei in Saxon Switzerland, says: “You will doubtless be surprised at
the heading of this letter, but as the asthma did not get any better,
I concluded to come out here. Elliott and Corinne and Fräulein Anna
and Fräulein Emma came with me for the excursion. We started in the
train and then got out at a place some distance below these rocks where
we children took horses and came up here, the two ladies following
on foot. The scenery on the way and all about here was exceedingly
bold and beautiful. All the mountains, if they deserve the name of
mountains, have scarcely any gradual decline. They descend abruptly and
precipitously to the plain. In fact, the sides of the mountains in most
parts are bare while the tops are covered with pine forests with here
and there jagged conical peaks rising from the foliage. There are no
long ranges, simply a number of sharp high hills rising from a green
fertile plain through which the river Elbe wanders. You can judge from
this that the scenery is really magnificent. I have been walking in
the forests collecting butterflies. I could not but be struck with the
difference between the animal life of these forests and the palm groves
of Egypt, (auld lang syne now). Although this is in one of the wildest
parts of Saxony and South Germany, yet I do not think the proportion
is as much as one here for twenty there or around Jericho, and the
difference in proportion of species is even greater,--still the woods
are by no means totally devoid of inhabitants. Most of these I had
become acquainted with in Syria, and a few in Egypt. The only birds I
had not seen before were a jay and a bullfinch.”
The above letter shows how true the boy was to his marked tastes and
his close observation of nature and natural history!
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