Up from Slavery: An AutobiographyWashington, Booker T.
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Up from Slavery: An Autobiography
Washington, Booker T.
African Americans -- Biography; Educators -- United States -- Biography; Tuskegee Institute; Washington, Booker T., 1856-1915
When, however, I found myself at the school for the first time, I also
found myself confronted with two other difficulties. In the first
place, I found that all the other children wore hats or caps on their
heads, and I had neither hat nor cap. In fact, I do not remember that
up to the time of going to school I had ever worn any kind of covering
upon my head, nor do I recall that either I or anybody else had even
thought anything about the need of covering for my head. But, of
course, when I saw how all the other boys were dressed, I began to feel
quite uncomfortable. As usual, I put the case before my mother, and she
explained to me that she had no money with which to buy a “store hat,”
which was a rather new institution at that time among the members of my
race and was considered quite the thing for young and old to own, but
that she would find a way to help me out of the difficulty. She
accordingly got two pieces of “homespun” (jeans) and sewed them
together, and I was soon the proud possessor of my first cap.
The lesson that my mother taught me in this has always remained with
me, and I have tried as best as I could to teach it to others. I have
always felt proud, whenever I think of the incident, that my mother had
strength of character enough not to be led into the temptation of
seeming to be that which she was not—of trying to impress my
schoolmates and others with the fact that she was able to buy me a
“store hat” when she was not. I have always felt proud that she refused
to go into debt for that which she did not have the money to pay for.
Since that time I have owned many kinds of caps and hats, but never one
of which I have felt so proud as of the cap made of the two pieces of
cloth sewed together by my mother. I have noted the fact, but without
satisfaction, I need not add, that several of the boys who began their
careers with “store hats” and who were my schoolmates and used to join
in the sport that was made of me because I had only a “homespun” cap,
have ended their careers in the penitentiary, while others are not able
now to buy any kind of hat.
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