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I heard Saleem Effendi and Omar discussing | excellence, and it often happens that where English ladies one day lately, while I was in the majority of the pupils in a class acquit side the curtain with Saleem's slave-girl, and themselves satisfactorily, one child will be they did not know I heard them. Omar de- found who is quite "at sea." scribed Janet, and was of opinion that a man

who was married to her could want nothing more. "By my soul, she rides like a Bedawee, she shoots with the gun and pistol, rows the boat; she knows many languages and what is in their books, works with the needle like an Efreet; and to see her hands run over the teeth of the music-box (keys of the piano) amazes the mind, while her singing gladdens the soul. How then should her husBand ever desire the coffee-shop? Walláhee! she can always amuse him at home. And as to my lady, the thing is not that she does not know. When I feel my stomach tightened, I go to the divan and say to her, "Do you want anything-a pipe or sherbet, or so and so and I talk till she lays down her book and talks to me, and I question her and amuse my mind — and, by God! if I were a rich man and could marry one English hareem like these, I would stand before her and serve her like her memlook You see I am only this lady's servant, and I have not once sat in the coffee-shop, because of the sweetness of her tongue. Is it not true, therefore, that the man who can marry such hareem is rich more than

with money?"

I nearly laughed out at hearing Omar relate his manœuvres to make me "amuse his mind. " It seems I am in no danger of being discharged for being dull.

Yet this bright creature lived and died alone among the sands of the desert, brave and gay and full of courage to the last. There is something almost incredibly heroic and tragical in the fact that the intimation of her death, so far away, came in a telegram written by herself the day before she died. Thus undaunted, solitary, without a sigh, this brave spirit faced and entered the unknown. There is something which rends the heart in the contemplation of self-command so extraordinary and so complete.

From Chambers' Journal.
ODD THINGS FROM CHILDREN.

AN examiner in elementary schools often hears many amusing answers in reply to his questions. The following are examples of written composition from children in the upper standards. It must not be assumed, however, that in giving these quaint specimens, any slur is being cast upon the general character of the work in elementary schools; these are taken from many thousands of papers, a great number of which are of undoubted

Here is a description of a plum-pudding, by a boy whose knowledge is evidently theoretical, and, like his pudding, somewhat mixed: "When they have put all these in, they make it into a batter and then mix it up; and when they have finished battering it, they put it on the fire for about an hour and a half, to get it to be enough, so that it will be better to eat and softer to chew."

From cooking we come to natural history, and have the following: "Guineapigs are very pretty little creatures, and people generally have them as a joint for dinner.' The guinea pig and the suckingpig were evidently one and the same in the mind of this ingenuous youth.

Here is another in the same department of learning: "Bees live chiefly on worms and snakes, and are searching for them nearly every hour of the day. Besides this they also live on little insects, which when they are not so very busy, they go down into the ground and have a very nice feast. It is very pleasant indeed in the summer time to watch them making their hive and weaving their honey."

A pupil was asked to name and describe four kinds of fruit, with this result: "The four kinds is apples, pears, rubub and carrots and many others." He was a town boy, whose garden of nature was evidently a greengrocer's cart.

Here is some light on another branch of knowledge: "Whale ships are large, and have an hold in which a lubber is stored." Seamen will agree that the hold is the best place for the lubber.

The following on "feathers" was very difficult to interpret, but at last it proved

that the writer had mistaken features for feathers. "The feathers of anything is the looking of you; some people have diseases and cause them to have an unpleasant look. Sometimes when people go to apply for a situation they don't get it owing to their feathers and bad faces; the master who they ask generally says that he takes beer and won't do for a job of that kind. People who is not ill so much generally has good feathers, they are obtained from keeping yourself clean."

Dr. Charles Wilson, in his general report on the Scottish Training Colleges, gives several curious answers which have been received from candidates and pupil teachers. A young lady answering a question on insurance, wrote: "The

"What is a member?" "A man on the School

Board,” was the answer. A surname was thought to mean "the name of a person you says sir to."

money is provided by the company to de- | any matches."
fray the expenses of the birth of members asked an official.
in pecuniary distress." A second demoi-
selle in commenting upon the proverb,
"Penny wise and pound foolish," wrote in
a mathematical sort of way, and it is feared
with some degree of misanthropy: "This
proverb clearly shows that for every wise
and good action a man does, he will com-
mit two hundred and forty foolish bad
ones."

One pupil brought Julius Cæsar before the public in the light of a wonderful inventor: "Julius Cæsar invented Great Britain, 55 B.C."- by writing that, a suspicion exists that copying is still in vogue. What a disaster a single mistaken letter deservedly occasions to the young plagiarist! "Ethelred the Unready was called that because he was never ready for the Danes. He use to entice them away from England by brideing them, but they use to come again and demand a larger bride."

Poor William Rufus's end was sadder than we wist, if we are to believe a youth, who says that "William Rufus was gorged to death by a stag in the forest his father had made to hunt the deer." Another writes: "Prince William was drowned in a butt of Malmsey wine: he never laughed again." A small biographer of the Maid of Orleans writes: "Joan of Arc was the daughter of a rustic French pheasant which lived in the forest. . . . She did not like to leave her pheasant home, but after a while she went away." In the rainy season," says a little pedant, "the barren desert becomes animated with torrents of luxuriant vegetation." Before leaving the humors of boys, an oral question and answer may be given. "What do you mean by a temperate region?" asked an inspector, with a due emphasis on the word temperate. A little boy replied: "The region where they drinks only temperants drinks, sir."

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Physical science is a dreadful stumbling-block to most youths. Asked to give the causes of sound, a sufferer wrote: "Sound is caused by the motions of the air, and is carried about by the German band." A curious dogmatizer, in "explaining" the origin of a draught, says: "A draught would be felt near the broken window of a warm room, because if you stood near it, you would feel it." A boy who appeared to believe friction as something tangible, perhaps a sort of newfangled firelighter, scribbled: "Friction is caused by the rubbing together of two sticks; it is very useful if you have not

In giving the names of the ten plagues, a respondent unduly enlarged the fourth, " Plague of flies, beetles, and moskeeters; "whilst the murrain among beasts was written by another, "Miriam among beasts."

The following two were lately recorded in the Schoolmaster. A class had been asked to use the word dozen in a sentence of their own construction. One of the answers ran: "I dozen know what to do." " Stability" was ingeniously defined, perhaps by an unstable memory, as being "the cleaning up of a stable."

As the science subjects of physiology and hygiene are making rapid strides in the elementary schools of this country, the following answers will illustrate to some extent the cramming system prevalent in these subjects. Here is what a young physiologist says: "The food is nourished in the stomach. If you were to eat anything hard, you would not be able to digest it, and in consequence you would have what is called indigestion. Food is digested by the lungs; digestion is brought on by the lungs having something the matter with them. The food then passes through your windpipe to the pores, and then passes off your body by evaporation, through a lot of holes in your skin, called capillaries. The gall bladder throws off juice from the food, which passes through it. We call the kidneys the bread-basket, because it is where all the bread goes to. They lay up concealed by the heart."

In reply to a question, "Why do we cook our food? one child replied: "There are five ways of cooking potatoes. We should die if we eat our food roar." A second pupil wrote: "Food digested is when we put it into our mouths, our teeth chews it, and our mouth drops it down into our body. We should not eat so much bone making food as flesh making and warmth giving foods, for, if we did, we should have too many bones, and that would make us look funny."

Dealing with ventilation, one student informs us that "the thermometer is an instrument used to let out the heat when it is going to be cold." Another writes, that a room should be kept at ninety in the winter by the fire, and in summer by a thermometer. A girl remarks: "When roasting a piece of meat, put it in front of

a brisk fire, so as to congratulate it." In reply to a question on digestion, one Here is a very learned reply: "Sugar is child wrote: "The food is swallowed by an amyloid; if you was to eat much sugar the windpipe, and the chyle passes up the and nothing else, you would not live, be- middle of the backbone, and reaches the cause sugar has not got no carbon, hydro- | heart, when it meets with oxygen and is gen, nitrogen, and oxygen. Potatoes is purified." Another wrote: "We should another amyloids." never eat fat, because the food does not digest." A third says: "The work of the heart is to repair the different organs, in about half a minute." A fourth child says: "We have an upper and a lower skin; the lower skin moves at its will; and the upper skin moves when we do." A fifth-standard child says: "The heart is a comical shaped bag.' Another in that class writes: "The upper skin is called eppederby, and the lower is called derby." While a third, giving the organs of digestion, writes, stomach, utensils [intestines], liver, and spleen.

In answer to the question, "Mention any occupations that are injurious to health," one reply was: "Occupations which are injurious to health are carbonic acid gas, which is impure blood." Another says: "A stone-mason's work is injurious, because when he is chipping, he breathes in all the little chips, and they are taken into the lungs." A third says: "A bootmaker's trade is very injurious, because they press the boots against the thorax, and therefore it presses the thorax in, and it touches the heart, and if they do not die, they are cripples for life."

they come and go from all corners of the earth; to trace village after village, and town after town, dotting the coast line as far as the eye can reach; to see the white steam of the distant railway rising like a summer cloud from among orchards, and cornfields, and fairy-like woodlands; to mark, far away, the darker smoke of the coal-pit and the ironwork hanging over the haunts of a busy human population; in short, to note all over the landscape, on land and sea, the traces of that human power which is everywhere chang

INOCULATING THE ELEPHANT. - Among the recent valuable discoveries of the famous French physician, M. Pasteur, is that of the vaccination of domestic animals for the prevention of the dire disease known as anthrax, or splenic fever. The marked success attending his system, in combating the rinderpest in Europe, encouraged Mr. J. H. Lamprey to bring the subject under the notice of the government of India, where no efficient remedy was known for this rapidly fatal illness, which annually carries off a large percentage of cattle of every kind. An order in Council hasing the face of nature, and then to picture an been issued, after the most careful investigation of the merits of the system and of the probability of securing its favorable reception by native proprietors. In order to carry out this object, some native Indian students, who have received their education at the Cirencester Agricultural College, are now undergoing a course of instruction at the Paris laboratory of M. Pasteur, and will shortly proceed to stations in India, to dispense the vaccine, which is applied to elephants as well as to oxen and other beasts. It is confidently expected that their labors will be attended with the same success that followed the introduction of the system into those countries where it is now in full operation, with an ultimate prospect of the total extermination of the most serious maladies, working great havoc among flocks and herds throughout the world. The elephant, in a domesticated state, is liable, as well as other animals in the service of man, to certain epidemic diseases.

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earlier time, when these waters had never felt the stroke of oar or paddle, when these hillsides had never echoed the sound of human voice, but when over hill and valley, over river and sea, there had fallen a silence as of the grave, when one wide pall of snow and ice stretched across the landscape; to restore, in imagination, the vast ice-sheet filling up the whole wide firth, and creeping slowly and silently southwards, and the valley-glaciers into which this ice-sheet shrank, threading yonder deep Highland glens, which to-day are purple with heather and blithe with the whirring of grouse and woodcock; to seal up the firth once more in ice, as the winter frosts used to set over it, and cover it with bergs and ice-rafts that marked the short-lived Arctic summer; to bring back again the Arctic plants and animals of that early time, the reindeer, the mammoths, and their contemporaries; and thus, from the green and sunny valley of the Clyde, with all its human associations, to pass at once, and by a natural transition, to the sterility and solitude of an. other Greenland, is an employment as delightful as man can well enjoy.

Dr. Geikie's "Scenery of Scotland."

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IN THE PAMFILI-DORIA GARDENS. BROWN, stagnant dawn, forgotten of the sun, And then wan noon beneath white pools of sky,

Mists blackening, and the long, harsh night begun.

Hides, maybe, where a stillness is, To feel the exquisite spring bliss, And but one flower's too much to waste.

Ah! well, 'tis black and barren here to-day; My life lags numbed; and yet there is for

me

What bird could know to bid the day good-Some part in sunshine and birds' welcoming

bye?

No sun to rise, no sun to sink:

At noon birds chirped, "Day's near, we think,"

And 'twas the night-fall had begun.

Dawns thus, noons thus, nights thus, with never a change,

This leaden while of weeks of the young year;

A snowdrop, if one struggles forth, looks strange,

A birth unnatural in a world so drear,
And keeps its stem within the mould,
Afraid and parching in the cold:
Poor flower! in such a world too strange.

No pulse of Spring's revival beats and thrills;
Beneath the narrow vault of cloud and rime,
Beneath the thick and bitter air that kills,
The rigid earth lies sere-in budding-time
No vernal rush in blade and tree
And us that makes us glad to be:
We breathe the thick, bleak air that kills.

But all the while I know where, too far hence, Through earth's flushed pores the year's young life leaps forth; Where air is drunken with Spring's quickening sense;

Where infinite sky is east, west, south, and north,

Bluer than any sapphire's light;

Where dawn and noon and fostering night Instil Spring's subtle quickening sense; Where ruby, rose, white, flushing at the marge, Pearl, and shell-pink, and grey, and amethyst,

Crowded upon their sunshine acres large, (Posies at will, and next day none be missed) Blow, born of light and Spring's soft

breeze,

The shyly sweet anemones: Sunshine and blossom acres large.

Oh! star anemones, whose fragrance coy, Close at the heart like a young maiden's hope,

Gave me its secret, and your radiance joy, Ye are blowing now, and on the bosky slope,

The emerald and shadowy gloom

Is shot with purple wefts of bloom, For violets have filled the slope.

Pleased children, greedy for the flowers, make haste;

With nosegay both hands big must add and add

Their world is full enough of flowers for waste. Some one that, being older, is more sad

song,

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