Tuskegee & Its People: Their Ideals and Achievements
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Tuskegee & Its People: Their Ideals and Achievements
Tuskegee Institute
About this time Pratt City was made, by act of the Alabama Legislature,
a separate and independent school district, and I had the honor of being
elected to the principalship of the Negro school. There I had my first
experience as a teacher. I put my whole soul into the work. I had before
me the example of the Tuskegee teachers, and the lessons so thoroughly
taught there. That I must serve my fellows earnestly and unselfishly was
never forgotten.
So pleased was the Board of Education with my work that my salary was
soon advanced to $110 per month. This salary was somewhat extraordinary,
but Pratt City, Birmingham, Ensley, etc., are in one of the richest
mining sections in the world, and the money earned by blacks and whites
is greatly in excess of that earned in other parts of the State. I held
this position for four years, teaching eight and nine months in the
year, and spending the remaining three or four months of the time
working in the mines.
After a time my physical system had begun so completely to run down,
that I was reluctantly compelled to resign the position of teacher. In
the meantime I had purchased a home at Pratt City. Leaving my parents
there, I went to Milldale, Ala., to take up new work that offered a
change of climate. I returned every fifteen or thirty days, however, to
look after the needs of my parents. The entire expense of caring for
them, my sister and her children, was quite $60 a month. My work at
Milldale made good returns. I was with the Standard Coal Company, and
after I had been there fifteen months I had to my credit $1,000, an
amount I had long striven to save.
During this time my mother was stricken with fever, and after lingering
three months (one of which I spent at her bedside) she died. Our little
home was cast in deep sorrow. I returned to Milldale and resumed work
there. After two years had expired I had to my credit, I am glad to say,
$1,460. With this sum in hand I concluded I would take a course in
pharmacy. On October 15, 1894, I entered the Meharry Medical College at
Nashville, Tenn., the dean of which is that prince of gentlemen and
father of Negro physicians, Dr. George W. Hubbard. I completed the
course February 4, 1896, graduating at the head of the class with a
general average of 94-1/4 per cent.
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