"O, no. Part of them at the Gasthouses (inns); part here and there,
with private people, who keep a table for us, and even send us, if
required, our meals up into our chambers. About thirty of us took our
dinners at this aforesaid widow's, and paid each twenty kreutzers the
day (not quite seven-pence). But towards the conclusion of the last
semester, it was no longer to be endured! simply and eternally
cow-beef--and at last it grew still worse. Thereupon it was absolutely
necessary to give Madame, the Philistine, a lecture."
"Excuse me," I interrupted, "but I must first beg for a solution of the
term Philistine, which you so often use."
"We comprehend all who are not students under the name of Philistines.
In a more restricted sense, we understand by Philistines, inhabitants
of the city, and distinguish them from the Handwerks-Burschen, by
giving to the latter the title of Knoten; and the shopkeepers' young
men that of Schwünge, or Ladenschwünge, that is, Pendulums, or
Shop-pendulums. Others write the word Knoten, _Gnoten_, and say
that the artisans and journeymen were so called from _Genossen_,
_Handwerks-Genossen_, comrades or artisan-comrades, thence corrupted
to _Genotten_, and finally to _Gnoten_. We have already stated
that _Gnoten_ was supposed to be derived from their fighting with
_Knoten-stöcken_, or knotty sticks. Thus, as in most cases of
philological derivation, a fine dispute might be raised; it would be an
interesting subject, and the author might be rewarded for his pains by
the impressions of some dozen bludgeons on his back. But, not to lose
sight of the object of your inquiry--our domestic arrangements--I
here remark that the Philistine in whose house we lodge, is styled
house-philistine, and his wife, the Philöse. The student who is
quartered with us in the same house is our House-Bursche; and he
who shares with us our apartments, is to us a Stuben-Bursche, or
Room-Fellow."
"I thank you," I added. "I have certainly put your commentatorial
patience to a severe trial."
"One speaks of oneself," he replied, "generally pretty willingly. We
have that feeling in common with all mortals."
"But," I interposed, "it seems to me that you enjoy your comfortable
room very little, spite of all its comforts, if you neither dine nor
take your tea there of an evening."
"Tea!" he exclaimed, "tea! yes that is a right good beverage, but for
daily use a little too sentimental. Look you--our course of life is
this:--In the morning we pursue our studies over a cup of coffee, and a
pipe of tobacco; then we go to the classes. About twelve o'clock we
dine; then to the coffeehouse; and how much we study after that, or how
we otherwise employ ourselves, you will presently see. But in the
evening, we resort to the Kneip, and drink no tea, but beer; and to the
Kneip we now cordially invite you.
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