The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 87, January, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and PoliticsVarious
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 87, January, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics
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Yet there is another consideration which ought to reconcile me to coming
forward in a way so contrary to what I had ever contemplated. I think
the story of my quiet life may lead others to reflect more seriously on
the griefs, the trials, and the hardships to which so many of my sex are
constantly subjected. It may lead some of the other sex either to think
more of these trials, or to view them in a new and different light from
any in which they have heretofore regarded them. They may even think
that I have suggested a new remedy for an old evil. I know that many
such have labored to remove the wrongs of which poor and friendless
women are the victims. But while they have already done much toward that
humane end, as much remains to do. I make no studied effort to influence
or direct them. The contrast between my first and last experience was so
great, that, in rewriting, I added some facts from the experience of
others to give force to the recital of my own. My hope is, that humane
minds may be gratified by a narrative so uneventful, and that they,
fortified by position and means, will be led to do for others, in a new
direction, as much as I, comparatively unaided, have been able to do for
myself.
CHAPTER I.
Having always had a great fondness for reading, I have gone through
every book to which my very limited circle of acquaintance gave me
access. Even this small literary experience was sufficient to impress
upon my mind the superior value of personal memoirs. Of all my reading,
they most interested me; and I have learned from others that such books
have most interested them. Indeed, biography, and personal narrative of
all kinds, seem to command a general popularity. Moreover, we like to
know from the person himself what he does, how he thinks and feels, what
fortunes or vicissitudes he encounters, how he begins his career, and
how it ends. All biography gives us most of these particulars, but they
are never so vividly recited as by the subject of the narrative himself.
Accordingly what was once a kind of diary of the most unimportant events
I have transformed into a personal history. I know the transformation
will not give them any importance they did not originally possess, but
it gives me at least one chance of making my recital interesting.
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