<h3>Luther's Student Days.</h3>
<p><b>1. Luther in Magdeburg.</b> When Luther was fourteen
years of age he bade farewell to his parents and home
and, with his friend Hans Reinecke, went to Magdeburg;
for his father wished to give him a thorough education.
Having received no spending money from home, they
were forced to live upon the alms gathered on the way
from charitable hands. In Magdeburg Luther attended<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</SPAN></span>
the high school, a noted school of that day. But here,
as everywhere, the false doctrines of popery prevailed,
and the sweet comfort of the Gospel was not preached.
The poor pupils were directed to perform such works and
penances as the Roman church considered meritorious.
Luther relates the following incident as illustrating the
monastic sanctity of those days: "With these my eyes I
saw a Prince of Anhalt in a friar's cowl begging for bread
in the streets, and bending under the sack like an ass.
He looked like a specter, nothing but skin and bones.
Whoever saw him smacked with devotion and had to be
ashamed with his secular calling."—In bodily things also
little Martin had to endure much hardship. It is true,
lodge and shelter were supplied by the city, and the instruction,
given by the monks, was free of charge, but the
pupils themselves had to provide their support. Because
of his father's poverty Luther received but little assistance
from home and was compelled to sing for his daily bread
at the doors of the citizens. He relates the following story
of his experiences at that time: "During the Christmas
holidays we made excursions into the neighboring villages
and sang at the doors the Christmas carols in four parts in
order to obtain our living. At one time a peasant came
out of his house and called to us in a rough tone of voice,
'Boys, where are you?' This so terrified us that we scattered
in all directions. We were so frightened that we did
not notice the sausage in his hand, and it required no
little coaxing to recall us."</p>
<p>While at Magdeburg Luther was taken sick with a
violent and distressing fever. Although he suffered great
thirst he was forbidden to drink water. But on a certain
Friday, when all had gone to church, his thirst became so
unendurable that he crept upon his hands and knees into
the kitchen, seized a vessel filled with fresh water, and
drank it with great relish. Then he dragged himself back<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</SPAN></span>
to his bed, went soundly to sleep, and when he awoke
the fever was gone.—Lack of support forced him to leave
Magdeburg at the end of the year.</p>
<p><b>2. Luther in Eisenach.</b> After a short stay under the
parental roof Luther complied with the wish of his parents
and attended the high school at Eisenach. His mother
had many relatives there, and hoped that they would do
something for poor Martin. But these hopes were disappointed,
and, therefore, at Eisenach also he lived in
great poverty. Again he had to gain his daily bread by
singing and saying prayers before the houses. The gifts
so received were called particles, that is, crumbs. In after-years
Luther said: "I have also been such a beggar of
'particles,' taking my bread at the doors, especially in
Eisenach, my beloved city." At times, however, his poverty
so depressed him that he determined to return to his
parents and help his father in the mines. But at last God
graciously provided for him. For some time already his
earnest singing and praying had won for him the heart of
a pious matron, Frau Cotta. One day, therefore, when,
together with other scholars, he was again singing at her
door she took him into her house and gave him a place at
her table. Thus by God's wonderful providence he was
relieved of this care for his daily bread and could now joyfully
devote himself entirely to his studies. Luther never
forgot his benefactress, Mrs. Cotta, and in later years,
when her son studied at Wittenberg, he received him into
his house.</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/image10.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="502" alt="Frau Cotta Taking Luther into Her Home." title="Frau Cotta Taking Luther into Her Home." /> <span class="caption">Frau Cotta Taking Luther into Her Home.</span></div>
<p>Luther delighted in attending the Latin school at
Eisenach. He was especially fond of the principal of the
school, John Trebonius, who treated his scholars with the
greatest love and consideration. Upon entering the schoolroom
he would remove his academical cap, and did not
replace it till he had taken his seat at the desk. To the
other teachers he said, "Among these young pupils sit<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</SPAN></span>
some of whom God may make our future mayors, chancellors,
learned doctors, and rulers. Although you do not
know them now, it is proper that you should honor them."
Luther outranked all his fellow pupils, and when, at one
time, the celebrated Professor Trutvetter of Erfurt visited
Eisenach Luther, being the most fluent Latin orator of the
school, was called upon to deliver the address of welcome.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</SPAN></span>
After the reception Trutvetter said to Trebonius, "Sir, you
have a good school here. It is in excellent condition.
Keep an eye on that Luther. There is something in that
boy. By all means, prepare him for the university and
send him to us at Erfurt." Thereupon he patted Luther
on the back and said, "My son, the Lord has bestowed
special gifts upon thee; use them faithfully in His service.
When thou art ready and wishest to come to us at Erfurt
remember that thou hast a good friend there, Doctor Jodocus
Trutvetter. Appeal to him, he will give thee a
friendly reception."</p>
<p><b>3. Luther in Erfurt.</b> At the expiration of four years
Luther finished his studies at Eisenach and, in 1501,
seventeen years of age, he matriculated at the celebrated
university at Erfurt, where he found a fatherly friend in
Trutvetter. God had now so blessed his father's persevering
diligence and economy that Luther had to suffer no
want at Erfurt. In later years Luther said in praise of
his father: "He supported me at the University of Erfurt
with great love and fidelity, and by his arduous labor he
helped me to attain my present position." His father
wished Martin to become a jurist, wherefore Luther zealously
devoted himself to the study of jurisprudence.
Although he was naturally of a wide-awake and cheerful
disposition he, nevertheless, began his studies every morning
with fervent prayers and attendance at mass. His motto
was: Diligent prayer is the half of study. Here at Erfurt,
in the library, he found the book of all books, the Bible,
which he had never seen before. He was surprised to see
that it contained more than the Epistles and Gospels which
were usually read at church. While turning the leaves of
the Old Testament he happened upon the story of Samuel
and Hannah. He read it hurriedly with great interest and
joy, and wished that God might some day give him such a
book and make of him such a pious Samuel. This wish<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</SPAN></span>
was abundantly fulfilled—it is true, after enduring manifold
tribulations and trials.</p>
<p>While at the university Luther was seized with a severe
illness and he thought he was about to die. An old priest
came to see him and comforted him with these words: "My
dear bachelor, be of good cheer. You will not die of this
illness. God will yet make a great man of you, who will
comfort many people. For whom God loveth and whom
He would make a blessing to his fellow men, upon him He
early lays the cross; for in the school of affliction patient
people learn much." Luther, however, soon forgot this
comfort. Not long after this, while on a journey to his
home with a companion, and not far from Erfurt, he accidentally
ran his rapier, which after the custom of the students
hung at his side, into his leg, severing the main artery.
His friend hurried back to call a physician. In the mean
time Luther endeavored to stanch the flow of blood lying
on his back, compressing the wound. But the limb swelled
frightfully, and Luther, beset with mortal fear, cried out,
"Mary, help me!" In the following night the wound began
to bleed afresh, and again he called upon Mary only. Later
in life he said: "At that time, I would have died trusting
in Mary." Not long after, death suddenly robbed him of
a good friend, and this also tended to increase his melancholy.
In such periods of depression he would often exclaim,
"Oh, when wilt thou become really pious and atone
for thy sins, and obtain the grace of God?" With increasing
power he then heard a voice within him saying: Over
there rise the peaceful walls of the Augustinian cloister;
they are beckoning you and saying, Come to us! Here,
separated from the noise of the world, your trembling soul
will find rest and peace. What was he to do?—For the sake
of recreation Luther, in 1505, paid a visit to his parents.
Upon his return, in the vicinity of Erfurt, a terrible storm
suddenly broke upon him. The lightning, followed by a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</SPAN></span>
fearful crash of thunder, struck close beside him, and, overcome
and stunned, he fell to the ground, crying out, "Help,
dear St. Ann, I will immediately become a monk!" For it
was only in this manner that he hoped to appease God and
to find peace and rest for his soul.</p>
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