The autobiography of Calvin CoolidgeCoolidge, Calvin
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The autobiography of Calvin Coolidge
Coolidge, Calvin
Coolidge, Calvin, 1872-1933; Presidents -- United States -- Biography
Of course our school life was not free from pranks. The property of the
townspeople was moved to strange places in the night. One morning as the
janitor was starting the furnace he heard a loud bray from one of the
class rooms. His investigation disclosed the presence there of a
domestic animal noted for his long ears and discordant voice. In some
way during the night he had been stabled on the second floor. About as
far as I deem it prudent to discuss my own connection with these
escapades is to record that I was never convicted of any of them and so
must be presumed innocent.
The expenses at the Academy were very moderate. The tuition was about
seven dollars for each term, and board and room for each week not over
three dollars. Oftentimes students hired a room for about fifty cents
per week and boarded themselves. In my own case the cost for a school
year averaged about one hundred and fifty dollars, which was all paid by
my father. Any money I earned he had me put in the savings bank, because
he wished me to be informed of the value of money at interest. He
thought money invested in that way led to a self-respecting independence
that was one of the foundations of good character.
It was about twelve miles from Ludlow to Plymouth. Sometimes I walked
home Friday afternoon, but usually my father came for me and brought me
back Sunday evening or Monday morning. When this was not done I often
staid with the elder sister of my mother, Mrs. Don C. Pollard, who lived
about three miles down the river at Proctorsville. This was my Aunt
Sarah who is still living. She was wonderfully kind to me and did all
she could to take the place of my own mother in affection for me and
good influence over me while I was at the Academy and ever after. The
sweetness of her nature was a benediction to all who came in contact
with her. What men owe to the love and help of good women can never be
told.
The Academy had no athletics in those days, as the boys from the farms
did not feel the need of such activity. A few games of baseball were
played, but no football or track athletics were possible. Games did not
interest me much though I had some skill with a bat. I was rather
slender and not so tall as many boys of my age.
Those who attended the school from out of town were all there with a
real purpose of improving themselves, so that while there was no lack of
fun and play they all worked as best they could, for their coming had
meant too much sacrifice at home not to be taken seriously. They had
come seeking to better their condition in life through what they might
learn and the self-discipline they might secure.
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