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
The great and prevailing idea that seemed to take possession of every
one was to prepare himself to lift up the people at his home. No one
seemed to think of himself. And the officers and teachers, what a rare
set of human beings they were! They worked for the students night and
day, in seasons and out of season. They seemed happy only when they
were helping the students in some manner. Whenever it is written—and I
hope it will be—the part that the Yankee teachers played in the
education of the Negroes immediately after the war will make one of the
most thrilling parts of the history off this country. The time is not
far distant when the whole South will appreciate this service in a way
that it has not yet been able to do.
Chapter IV.
Helping Others
At the end of my first year at Hampton I was confronted with another
difficulty. Most of the students went home to spend their vacation. I
had no money with which to go home, but I had to go somewhere. In those
days very few students were permitted to remain at the school during
vacation. It made me feel very sad and homesick to see the other
students preparing to leave and starting for home. I not only had no
money with which to go home, but I had none with which to go anywhere.
In some way, however, I had gotten hold of an extra, second-hand coat
which I thought was a pretty valuable coat. This I decided to sell, in
order to get a little money for travelling expenses. I had a good deal
of boyish pride, and I tried to hide, as far as I could, from the other
students the fact that I had no money and nowhere to go. I made it
known to a few people in the town of Hampton that I had this coat to
sell, and, after a good deal of persuading, one coloured man promised
to come to my room to look the coat over and consider the matter of
buying it. This cheered my drooping spirits considerably. Early the
next morning my prospective customer appeared. After looking the
garment over carefully, he asked me how much I wanted for it. I told
him I thought it was worth three dollars. He seemed to agree with me as
to price, but remarked in the most matter-of-fact way: “I tell you what
I will do; I will take the coat, and will pay you five cents, cash
down, and pay you the rest of the money just as soon as I can get it.”
It is not hard to imagine what my feelings were at the time.
With this disappointment I gave up all hope of getting out of the town
of Hampton for my vacation work. I wanted very much to go where I might
secure work that would at least pay me enough to purchase some
much-needed clothing and other necessities. In a few days practically
all the students and teachers had left for their homes, and this served
to depress my spirits even more.
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