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<h1> CHILD LIFE<br/> IN COLONIAL DAYS</h1>
<h2> by ALICE MORSE EARLE</h2>
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<em>THIS BOOK<br/>
HAS BEEN WRITTEN<br/>
IN TENDER MEMORY<br/>
OF A<br/>
DEARLY LOVED AND LOVING CHILD<br/>
HENRY EARLE, JUNIOR<br/>
MDCCCLXXX-MDCCCXCII</em></p>
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<h2><em>Foreword</em></h2>
<p><em>When we regard the large share which child study
has in the interest of the reader and thinker of to-day,
it is indeed curious to see how little is told of child life
in history. The ancients made no record of the life of
young children; classic Rome furnishes no data for
child study; the Greeks left no child forms in art.
The student of original sources of history learns little
about children in his searches; few in number and
comparatively meagre in quality are the literary remains
that even refer to them.</em></p>
<p><em>We know little of the childhood days of our forbears,
and have scant opportunity to make comparisons or note
progress. The child of colonial days was emphatically
"to be seen, not to be heard"—nor was he even to be
much in evidence to the eye. He was of as little
importance in domestic, social, or ethical relations as
his childish successor is of great importance to-day; it
was deemed neither courteous, decorous, nor wise to
make him appear of value or note in his own eyes or in
the eyes of his seniors. Hence there was none of that
exhaustive study of the motives, thoughts, and acts of a
child which is now rife.</em></p>
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<p><em>The accounts of oldtime child life gathered for this
book are wholly unconscious and full of honesty and
simplicity, not only from the attitude of the child, but
from that of his parents, guardians, and friends. The
records have been made from affectionate interest, not
from scientific interest; no profound search has been
made for motives or significance, but the proof they give
of tenderness and affection in the family are beautiful
to read and to know.</em></p>
<p><em>The quotations from manuscript letters, records,
diaries, and accounts which are here given could only
have been acquired by precisely the method which has
been followed,—a constant and distinct search for
many years, combined with an alert watchfulness for
items or even hints relating to the subject, during as
many years of extended historical reading. Many private
collections and many single-treasured relics have
been freely offered for use, and nearly all the sentences
and pages selected from these sources now appear in
print for the first time. The portraits of children
form a group as rare as it is beautiful. They are
specially valuable as a study of costume. Nearly all
of these also are as true emblems of the generous friendship
of the present owners as they are of the life of the
past. The rich stores of our many historical associations,
of the Essex Institute, the American Antiquarian
Society, the Long Island Historical Society, the Deerfield</em><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_ix" id="Page_ix">[ix]</SPAN></span>
<em>Memorial Hall, the Lenox Library, have been
generously opened, carefully gleaned, and freely used.
The expression of gratitude so often tendered to these
helpful kinsfolk and friends and to these bountiful
societies and libraries can scarcely be emphasized by
any public thanks, yet it would seem that for such
assistance thanks could never be offered too frequently,
nor too publicly.</em></p>
<p><em>Nor have I, in gathering for this,—as for my other
books,—failed to exercise what Emerson calls "the
catlike love of garrets, presses, and cornchambers, and
of the conveniences of long housekeeping." Many long-kept
homes have I searched, many an old garret and
press has yielded conveniences for this book.</em></p>
<p><em>Though this is a record of the life of children in the
American colonies, I have freely compared the conditions
in this country with similar ones in England at
the same date, both for the sake of fuller elucidation,
and also to attempt to put on a proper basis the civilization
which the colonists left behind them. Many
statements of conditions in America do not convey correct
ideas of our past comfort and present and liberal
progress unless we compare them with facts in English
life. We must not overrate seventeenth and eighteenth
century life in England, either in private or public.
England was not a first-class power among nations till
the time of the Treaty of Paris, in 1763. When our</em><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_x" id="Page_x">[x]</SPAN></span>
<em>colonies were settled it was third-rate. Life among
the nobility was magnificent, but the life of the peasantry
was wretched, and middle-class social life was
very bleak and monotonous in both city and country.
From early days life was much better in many ways in
America than in England for the family of moderate
means, and children shared the benefits of these better
conditions. A child's life was more valuable here.
The colonial laws plainly show this increased valuation,
and the child responded to this regard of him by a
growing sense of his own importance, which in time
has produced "Young America."</em></p>
<p><em>It is my hope that children as well as grown folk
will find in these pages much to interest them in the
accounts of the life of children of olden times. I have
had this end constantly in my mind, though I have
made no attempt, nor had I any intent, to write in a
style for the perusal of children; for I have not found
that intelligent children care much or long for such
books, except in the very rare cases of the few great
books that have been written for children, and which
are loved and read as much by the old as by the young.</em></p>
<p><em>As our tired century has grown gray it has developed
an interest in things youthful,—in the beginnings of
things. Its attitude is akin to that of an old man, still
in health and clear-headed, but weary; who has lived
through his scores of crowded years of action, toil, and</em><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_xi" id="Page_xi">[xi]</SPAN></span>
<em>strife, and seeks in the last days of his life a serene and
peaceful harbor,—the companionship of little children.
There is something of mystery, too, in "the turn of the
century" something which then makes our gaze retrospective
and comparative rather than inquisitive into the
future. Hence this year of our Lord MDCCCXCIX
has been the allotted day and hour for the writing of
this book. There has been a trend of destiny which
has brought not only a book on oldtime child
life, and that book at this century end,
but has included the fate that
it should be written by
Alice Morse Earle.
Kismet!</em></p>
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