Girls -- United States -- Biography -- Juvenile literature
When Louisa Alcott peeped into her journal on the morning of her tenth
birthday, she found a little note from her mother filled with loving
messages. It read: “I give you the pencil-case I promised, for I have
observed that you are fond of writing, and wish to encourage the habit.”
Louisa’s mother often wrote little messages in her daughter’s journal,
urging her to keep on trying to be good. Very often the notes encouraged
Louisa to go on writing. On both her fourteenth and fifteenth birthdays
her mother’s gift was a pen, with a poem and a loving letter.
As Louisa, at eight years of age, had written a little verse about a
robin, Mrs. Alcott hoped that her daughter would some day be a great
writer. It was a hope that was realized, for Louisa M. Alcott’s books
have become famous, delighting each succeeding generation.
_Little Women_, her first great success, is the story of the Alcott
family. It tells of their jolly times and their hard times at the
Orchard House at Concord, Massachusetts. The lively outspoken “Jo” of
the story, writing in the attic, is Louisa herself; the other “March”
girls are her own dear sisters, Anna, Elizabeth, and Abba May. “Marmee,”
of course, is the beloved mother, and Mr. March, the father.
Louisa May Alcott was born at Germantown, Pennsylvania, November 29,
1832, but most of her girlhood was spent in Boston and Concord,
Massachusetts. It was a happy life that she led even though the food was
plain and her clothes were generally “made over.” There was never enough
money to go around in the Alcott family, but there was no lack of love,
kindness, good conversation, and good reading.
Louisa and her sisters received their education chiefly from their
father, a man of rare intellect. Mr. Alcott was devoted to his children
and he took great pleasure in teaching them. In addition to these daily
lessons there often were long, hard tasks of sewing and ironing, but
there was plenty of time for play, too.
What fun they had! In the old barn at Concord with their playmates, the
children of Ralph Waldo Emerson and of Nathaniel Hawthorne, they acted
out their favorite fairy tales and also _The Pilgrim’s Progress_. Their
giant tumbled off the loft when Jack cut down the bean stalk, and there
was a real pumpkin for Cinderella’s coach.
Their mother’s birthday was always a great event. When that day arrived
Louisa would say to herself as soon as she awoke, “It’s Mother’s
birthday: I must be very good.” After breakfast the children always gave
their mother her presents. One year Louisa’s gift was a cross made of
moss with a bit of poetry attached. That day there were no lessons, and
everybody was very jolly and happy.
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