<h2>CHAPTER IV</h2>
<h3>WOMEN TEACHERS AND GIRL SCHOLARS</h3>
<blockquote>
<p><em>A godly young Woman of special parts, who was fallen into a
sad infirmity, the loss of her understanding and reason, which had
been growing upon her divers years by occasion of giving herself
wholly to reading and writing and had written many books. Her
husbande was loath to grieve hir; but he saw his error when it was
too late. For if she had attended to her household affairs, and such
things as belong to women, and not gone out of hir way and calling
to meddle in such things as are proper for men whose minds are
stronger, she had kept hir Wits, and might have improved them
usefully and honorably.</em></p>
<p> —
<em>History of New England. Governor John Winthrop, 1640.
</em></p>
</blockquote>
<p>While the education of the sons of the
planters in all the colonies was bravely
provided and supported, the daughters
fared but poorly. The education of a girl in book
learning was deemed of vastly less importance than
her instruction in household duties. But small arrangement
was made in any school for her presence,
nor was it thought desirable that she should have
any very varied knowledge. That she should read
and write was certainly satisfactory, and cipher a<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</SPAN></span>
little; but many girls got on very well without the
ciphering, and many, alas! without the reading and
writing.</p>
<p>There had been a time when English girls and
English gentlewomen had eagerly studied Latin and
Greek; and wise masters, such as Erasmus and Colet
and Roger Ascham had told with pride of their
intelligent English girl scholars; but all that had
passed away with the "good old times." In the
seventeenth century English gentlemen looked with
marked disfavor on learned women.</p>
<p>Sir Ralph Verney, who adored his own little
daughters to the neglect of his sons, and was tender,
devoted, and generous to every little girl of
his acquaintance, wrote about the year 1690 to a
friend:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"Let not your girle learn Latin or short hand; the difficulty
of the first may keep her from that Vice, for soe I
must esteem it in a woeman; but the easinesse of the other
may bee a prejudice to her; for the pride of taking sermon
noates hath made multitudes of woemen most unfortunate.
Had St. Paul lived in our Times I am confident hee would
have fixt a <em>Shame</em> upon our woemen for writing as well as
for speaking in church."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Occasionally an intelligent father would carefully
teach his daughters. President Colman of Harvard<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</SPAN></span>
was such a father. He gave what was called a
profound education to his daughter Jane. A letter
of his to her, when she was ten years old, is worthy
of full quotation:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"<span class="smcap">My dear Child</span>:—</p>
<p>"I have this morning your Letter which pleases
me very well and gives me hopes of many a pleasant line
from you in Time to come if God spare you to me and me
to you. I very much long to see your Mother but doubt
whether the weather will permit to-day. I pray God to
bless you and make you one of his Children. I charge you
to pray daily, and read your Bible, and fear to sin. Be
very dutiful to your Mother, and respectful to everybody.
Be very humble and modest, womanly and discreet. Take
care of your health and as you love me do not eat green
apples. Drink sparingly of water, except the day be warm.
When I last saw you, you were too shamefaced; look people
in the face, speak freely and behave decently. I hope
to bring Nabby in her grandfather's Chariot to see you.
The meanwhile I kiss your dear Mother, and commend her
health to the gracious care of God, and you with her to
His Grace. Give my service to Mr. A. and family and
be sure you never forget the respect they have honoured you
with.</p>
<p class="sig">
"Your loving father.</p>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Boston</span>, Aug. 1, 1718."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Jonathan Edwards was an only son with ten sisters.
In 1711, when he was eight years old, five of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</SPAN></span>
these sisters had been born. The father, Timothy
Edwards, went as chaplain on an expedition to Canada.
His letters home show his care and thought
for his children, girls and boy:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"I desire thee to take care that Jonathan dont lose what
he hath learnt, but that as he hath got the accidence and
about two sides of Propria quæ maribus by heart, so that
he keep what he hath got I would therefore have him say
pretty often to the girls. I would also have the girls keep
what they have learnt of the Grammar, and get by heart
as far as Jonathan hath learnt; he can keep them as far as
he had learnt. And would have both him and them keep
their writing, and therefore write much oftener than they
did when I was at home. I have left paper enough for
them which they may use to that end."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Conditions remained the same throughout the
century. The wife of President John Adams, born
in 1744, the daughter of a New England minister of
good family and social position, doubtless had as
good an education as any girl of her birth and
station. She writes in 1817:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"My early education did not partake of the abundant
opportunities which the present days offer, and which even
our common country schools now afford. I never was
sent to any school. I was always sick. Female education,
in the best families, went no further than writing and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</SPAN></span>
arithmetic; in some few and rare instances music and
dancing."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>On another occasion she said that female education
had been everywhere neglected, and female learning
ridiculed, and she speaks of the trifling, narrow, contracted
education of American women.</p>
<p>Girls in the other colonies fared no better than
New England damsels. The instruction given to
girls of Dutch and English parentage in New York
was certainly very meagre. Mrs. Anne Grant wrote
an interesting account of her childhood in Albany,
New York, in a book called <cite>Memoir of an American
Lady</cite>. The date was the first half of the eighteenth
century. She said:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"It was at that time very difficult to procure the means
of instruction in those districts; female education was in
consequence conducted on a very limited scale; girls
learned needlework (in which they were indeed both skilful
and ingenious), from their mothers and aunts; they were
taught, too, at that period to read, in Dutch, the Bible, and
a few Calvinistic tracts of the devotional kind. But in the
infancy of the settlement few girls read English; when they
did they were thought accomplished; they generally spoke
it, however imperfectly, and a few were taught writing."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>William Smith wrote in 1756 that the schools in
New York then were of the lowest order, the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</SPAN></span>
teachers ignorant, and women, especially, ill-educated.
It was the same in Virginia. Mary Ball,
the mother of George Washington, wrote from her
Virginia home when fifteen years old:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"We have not had a schoolmaster in our neighborhood till
now in nearly four years. We have now a young minister
living with us who was educated at Oxford, took orders and
came over as assistant to Rev. Kemp. The parish is too
poor to keep both, and he teaches school for his board.
He teaches Sister Susie and me and Madam Carter's boy
and two girls. I am now learning pretty fast."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>The <cite>Catechism of Health</cite>, an old-time child's
book, thus summarily and definitely sets girls in
their proper places:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"<em>Query</em>: Ought female children to receive the same
education as boys and have the same scope for play?</p>
<p>"<em>Answer</em>: In their earlier years there should be no difference.
But there are shades of discretion and regards to
propriety which judicious and prudent guardians and
teachers can discern and can adjust and apply."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>We seldom find any recognition of girls as pupils
in the early public schools. Sometimes it is evident
that they were admitted at times not devoted to the
teaching of boys. For instance, in May, 1767, a
school was advertised in Providence for teaching
writing and arithmetic to "young ladies." But the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</SPAN></span>
girls had to go from six to half-past seven in the
morning, and half-past four to six in the afternoon.
The price for this most inconvenient and ill-timed
schooling was two dollars a quarter. It is pathetic
to read of a learning-hungry little maid in Hatfield,
Massachusetts, who would slip away from her spinning
and knitting and sit on the schoolhouse steps
to listen with eager envy to the boys as they recited
within. When it became popular to have girls attend
public schools, an old farmer on a country school
committee gave these matter-of-fact objections to
the innovation. "In winter it's too far for girls
to walk; in summer they ought to stay at home
to help in the kitchen."</p>
<p>The first school for girls only, where they were
taught in branches not learned in the lower schools,
was started in 1780 in Middletown, Connecticut, by
a graduate of Yale College named William Woodbridge.
Boston girls owed much to a famous
teacher, Caleb Bingham, who came to that city in
1784 and advertised to open a school where girls
could be taught writing, arithmetic, reading, spelling,
and English grammar. His school was eagerly
welcomed, and it prospered. He wrote for his girl
pupils the famous <cite>Young Lady's Accidence</cite>, referred
to in another chapter, and under his teaching
"newspapers were to be introduced in the school<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</SPAN></span>
at the discretion of the master." This is the first
instance—I believe in any country—of the reading
of newspapers being ordered by a school committee.</p>
<p>There were always dame-schools, which were
attended by small boys and girls. Rev. John
Barnard, of Marblehead, Massachusetts, was born
in 1681 and was educated in Boston. He wrote
in his old age a sketch of his school life. He
says:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"By that time I had a little passed my sixth year I had
left my reading school, in the latter part of which my
mistress had made me a sort of usher appointing me to
teach some children that were older than myself as well as
some smaller ones. And in which time I had read my
Bible through thrice. My parents thought me to be
weakly because of my thin habit and pale countenance."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>The penultimate sentence of this account evidently
accounts for the ultimate. It also appears
that this unnamed school dame practised the monitorial
system a century or more before Bell and
Lancaster made their claims of inventing it.</p>
<p>The pay of women teachers who taught the
dame-schools was meagre in the extreme. The
town of Woburn, Massachusetts, reached the lowest
ebb of salary. In 1641 a highly respected widow,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</SPAN></span>
one Mrs. Walker, kept a school in a room of her
own house. The town agreed to pay her ten shillings
for the first year; but after deducting seven
shillings for taxes, and various small amounts for
produce, etc., she received finally from the town
<em>one shilling and three pence</em> for her pedagogical work.</p>
<p>Elizabeth Wright was the first teacher in the
town of Northfield, Massachusetts. She taught
a class of young children at her own house for
twenty-two weeks each summer; for this she received
fourpence a week for each child. At this
time she had four young children of her own. She
took all the care of them and did all the work of
her household, made shirts for the Indians for eight-pence
each, and breeches for Englishmen for one
shilling sixpence a pair, and wove much fine linen
to order. For the summer school at Franklin,
Connecticut, in 1798, "a qualified woman teacher"
had but sixty-seven cents a week pay. Men
teachers who taught both girls and boys usually
had better pay; but Samuel Appleton, in later life
the well-known Boston merchant and philanthropist,
was my great-grandfather's teacher in the year 1786.
His pay was his board, lodging, and washing, and
sixty-seven cents per week, and it was deemed liberal
and ample.</p>
<div class="figcenter bord" style="width: 400px;"><SPAN name="storer" id="storer"></SPAN>
<ANTIMG src="images/i033.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="554" alt="Storer" />
<div class="caption"><p class="center">Elizabeth Storer, Twelve Years Old, 1738</p>
</div>
</div>
<p>There were always in the large cities small classes
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</SPAN></span>where favored girls could be taught the rudiments of
an education, and there were many private teachers
who taught young misses. Boston gentlewomen
from very early days had a mode of eking out a
limited income by taking little girls and young ladies
from country homes, especially from the southern
colonies and the Barbadoes, to board while they attended
these classes and recited to these teachers.</p>
<p>Many honored New England names appear
among the advertisements of those desiring boarders.
Mrs. Deming wrote to her niece, Anna Green
Winslow, telling her of two boarders she had:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"Had I time and spirits I could acquaint you of an
expedition the two sisters made to Dorchester, a walk
begun at sunrise last Thursday morning—dress'd in their
dammasks, padusoy, gauze, ribbins, flapetts, flowers, new
white hats, white shades, and black leather shoes (Paddington's
make) and finish'd, journey, garments, orniments and
all quite finish'd on Saturday before noon (mud over shoes)
never did I behold such destruction in so short a space—bottom
of padusoy coat fring'd quite around, besides places
worn entire to floss, and besides frays, dammask from
shoulders to bottom not lightly soil'd, but as if every part
had rub'd tables and chairs that had long been us'd to wax
mingl'd with grease.</p>
<p>"I could have cried, for I really pitied em—nothing
left fit to be seen. They had leave to go, but it never<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</SPAN></span>
entered anyone's tho'ts but their own to be dressed in all
(even to loading) of their best. What signifies it to worry
ourselves about beings that are and will be just so? I can,
and do, pity and advise, but I shall get no credit by such-like.
The eldest talks much of learning dancing, musick
(the spinet and guitar) embroidery, dresden, the French
tongue, &c. The younger with an air of her own advis'd
the elder when she first mention'd French to learn first to
read English and was answer'd, 'Law, so I can well eno'
a'ready.' You've heard her do what she calls reading, I
believe. Poor Creature! Well! we have a time of it!"</p>
</blockquote>
<p>There is a beautifully written letter in existence
of Elizabeth Saltonstall, sent to her young daughter
Elizabeth on July 26, 1680, when the latter was
away from home and attending school. It abruptly
begins:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Betty</span>:<br/></p>
<p>"Having an opportunity to send to you, I could
doe no less than write a few lines to mind you that you
carry yourself very respectively and dutyfully to Mrs.
Graves as though she were your Mother: and likewise
respectively and loveingly to the children, and soberly in
words and actions to the servants: and be sure you keep
yourself diligently imployed either at home or at school, as
Mrs. Graves shall order you. Doe nothing without her
leave, and assure yourself it will be a great preservative from
falling into evill to keep yourself well imployed. But with
all and in the first place make it your dayly work to pray<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</SPAN></span>
earnestly to God that he would keep you from all manner
of evil. Take heed of your discourse at all times that it
be not vaine and foolish but know that for every idle word
you must certainly give account another day. Be sure to
follow your reading, omit it not one day: your father doth
propose to send you some coppies that so you may follow
your wrighting likewise. I shall say no more at present
but only lay a strict charge upon you that you remember
and practise what I have minded you of: and as you desire
the blessing of God upon you either in soul or body be
careful to observe the counsell of your parents and consider
that they are the words of your loving and affectionate
mother,</p>
<p class="sig">
"<span class="smcap">Eliz. Saltonstall.</span></p>
<p>Present my best respects to Mistris Graves. Your
brothers remember their love to you."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Old Madam Coleman, who had somewhat of a
handful in her grandson, Richard Hall, during his
school days, was given charge of his sister Sarah, in
1719, to care for and guard while she received an
education. When Missy arrived from the Barbadoes
she was eight years old. She brought with her
a maid. The grandmother wrote back cheerfully to
the parents that the child was well and brisk, as indeed
she was. All the very young gentlemen and
young ladies of Boston Brahmin blood paid her
visits, and she gave a feast at a child's dancing party<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</SPAN></span>
with the sweetmeats left over from her sea-store.
Her stay in her grandmother's household was surprisingly
brief. She left unceremoniously and unbidden
with her maid, and went to a Mr. Binning's
to board; she sent home word to the Barbadoes
that her grandmother made her drink water with
her meals. Her brother wrote at once in return to
Madam Coleman:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"We were all persuaded of your tender and hearty affection
to my Sister when we recommended her to your parental
care. We are sorry to hear of her Independence in removing
from under the Benign Influences of your Wing & am
surprised she dare do it without our leave or consent or
that Mr. Binning receive her at his house before he knew how
we were affected to it. We shall now desire Mr. Binning
to resign her with her waiting maid to you and in our Letter
to him have strictly ordered her to Return to your House.
And you may let her know before my Father took his departure
for London he desired me peremptorily to enjoin it,
and my Mother and myself back it with our Commands,
which we hope she wont venture to refuse or disobey."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>But no brother could control this spirited young
damsel. Three months later a letter from Madam
Coleman read thus:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"Sally wont go to school nor to church and wants a nue
muff and a great many other things she don't need. I tell
her fine things are cheaper in Barbadoes. She says she will<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</SPAN></span>
go to Barbados in the Spring. She is well and brisk, says
her Brother has nothing to do with her as long as her
father is alive."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Hugh Hall wrote in return, saying his daughter
ought to have one room to sleep in, and her maid
another, that it was not befitting children of their
station to drink water, they should have wine and
beer. The grandmother was not offended with him
or the children, but shielded the boy from rebuke
when he was sent from one school to another; said
proudly he was "a child of great parts, ye best
Dancer of any in town," and could learn as much in
an hour as another in three hours. The bill for the
dancing lessons still exists. Richard's dancing lessons
for a year and a quarter cost seven pounds.
Sally's for four months, two pounds. Four months'
instruction in writing (and pens, ink, and paper) was
one pound seven shillings and four pence. The entrance
fee for dancing lessons was a pound apiece.
Sally learned "to sew, floure, write, and dance."
The brisk child grew up a dashing belle, and married
Major John Wentworth, brother of Governor Benning
Wentworth. Good Brother Richard writes:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"I heartily rejoice in Sally's good fortune and hope
Molly will have her turn also, but it would not have been
fair to let Sally dance barefoot which I hear Molly expected
would have been done."</p>
</blockquote>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Sister Molly married first Adam Winthrop and
then Captain William Wentworth. The two sisters
were left widows and lived till great old age in the
famous old Wentworth House in Portsmouth, New
Hampshire, both dying in 1790.</p>
<p>Mistress Agan Blair of Williamsburg, Virginia,
married one Colonel John Banister of Petersburg;
her letters, even in old age, are full of a charming
freedom of description and familiarity of language,
even amounting to slang, which are very unusual in
correspondence of that day. They are printed in
the <cite>History of the Blair and Braxton Families</cite>. She
writes to her sister, Mrs. Braxton, of the latter's
little daughter, Betsey, in the year 1769:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"Betsey is at work for you. I suppose she will tell you
to-morrow is Dancing Day, for it is in her Thoughts by
Day & her dreams by Night. Mr. Fearson was so surprised
to find she knew so much of the Minuet step, and
could not help asking if Miss had never been taught. So
you will find she is likely to make some progress that way.
Mr. Wray by reason of business has but lately taken her in
hand tho' he assures me a little practice is all she wants; her
Reading I hear twice a day. And when I go out she is consigned
over to my Sister Blair: we have had some few
Quarrels and one Battle. Betsey and her Cousin Jenny
had been fighting for several days successively & was
threatened to be whipt for it as often but they did not regard<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</SPAN></span>
us. Her Mamma & self thought it necessary to let
them see we were in earnest—if they have fought since
we have never heard of it. She has finish'd her work'd
Tucker, but ye weather is so warm that with all ye pains I
can take with clean hands and so forth she cannot help
dirtying it a little. I do not observe her to be fond of
negroes company, nor have I heard lately of any bad words;
chief of our Quarrels is for eating of those green Apples in
our garden and not keeping the head smooth.... I have
had Hair put on Miss Dolly but find it is not in my power
of complying with my promise in giving her Silk for a
Sacque and Coat. Some of our pretty Gang broke open a
Trunk in my Absence and stole several Things of which
the Silk makes a part. So imagine Betsey will petition you
for some. I am much obliged for the care you have taken
to get all my Duds together, I cannot find you have neglected
putting up anything for Betsey."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>It will readily be seen from all these letters that
whether the little girl was taught at home or in a
private school, to "sew, floure, write, and dance"
were really the chief things she learned, usually the
only things, save deportment and elegance of carriage.
To attain an erect and dignified bearing
growing girls were tortured as in English boarding
schools by sitting in stocks, wearing harnesses, and
being strapped to backboards. The packthread
stays and stiffened coats of "little Miss Custis"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</SPAN></span>
were made still more unyielding by metal and wood
busks; the latter made of close-grained heavy wood.
These were often carved in various designs or with
names and verses, or ornamented with drawings in
colored inks, and made a favorite gift.</p>
<div class="figcenter bord" style="width: 400px;"><SPAN name="busks" id="busks"></SPAN>
<ANTIMG src="images/i034.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="486" alt="busks" />
<div class="caption"><p class="center">Carved Busks</p>
</div>
</div>
<p>All these constrainments and accessories contributed
to a certain thin-chested though erect appearance,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</SPAN></span>
which is notable in the portraits of girls and
women painted in the past century.</p>
<p>The backboard certainly helped to produce an
erect and dignified carriage, and was assisted by
the quick, graceful motions used in wool-spinning.
The daughter of the Revolutionary patriot General
Nathanael Greene stated to her grandchildren that
in her girlhood she sat every day with her feet
in stocks, strapped to a backboard. She was until
the end of her long life a straight-backed elegant
dame.</p>
<p>Many of the portraits given in this book plainly
show the reign of the backboard. The portrait of
Elizabeth Storer, facing page 98, is perhaps the
best example. It is authenticated as having been
painted by Smibert when the subject was but twelve
years old, but she is certainly a most mature-faced
child.</p>
<p>Another straight-backed portrait, opposite page
108, is the famous one immortalized in rhyme by Dr.
Oliver Wendell Holmes, that of "Dorothy Q.," the
daughter of Judge Edmund Quincy. The poet's
lines are more simply descriptive than any prose.</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Grandmother's mother: her age, I guess<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Thirteen summers or something less,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Girlish bust, but womanly air;<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Smooth square forehead with uprolled hair.<br/></span><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</SPAN></span>
<span class="i1">Lips that lover has never kissed,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Taper fingers and slender wrist.<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Hanging sleeves of stiff brocade,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">So they painted the little maid."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Who the painter was none may tell,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">One whose best was not over well;<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Hard and dry it must be confessed,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Flat as a rose that has long been pressed.<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Yet in her cheek the hues are bright,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Dainty colors of red and white;<br/></span>
<span class="i1">And in her slender shape are seen<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Hint and promise of stately mien."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p>It would be no effort of the imagination to stretch
the poet's "thirteen summers or less" to thirty summers.</p>
<div class="figcenter bord" style="width: 400px;"><SPAN name="thirteen" id="thirteen"></SPAN>
<ANTIMG src="images/i035.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="556" alt="Thirteen" />
<div class="caption"><p class="center">"Dorothy Q." "Thirteen Summers," 1720 <em>circa</em></p>
</div>
</div>
<p>Of associate interest is the portrait of Elizabeth
Quincy, her sister, facing page 112. The faces, hair,
and dress are similar, but the parrot is replaced by
an impossible little dog. Elizabeth is somewhat
fairer to look upon. Dorothy is certainly "nothing
handsome." On the back of the portrait is written
this inscription: "It pleased God to take Out of
Life my Honor'd and dearly Belov'd Mother, M<sup>r</sup>s
Elizabeth Wendell, daughter to Honble Edmund
Quincy, Esq<sup>r</sup>. March, 1746, aged 39 Years."
Her brother Edmund Quincy married her husband's
sister Elizabeth (thus the two Elizabeths<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</SPAN></span>
exchanged surnames), and Dorothy Q. married
Edward Jackson.</p>
<p>The desire of girls and women to be ethereal and
slender, delicate and shrinking, began over a century
ago, but reached a climax in the early years of this
century. To effect this, severe measures were taken
in girls' schools. Dr. Holmes wrote in jest, but
in truth too:—</p>
<div class="poem">
<span class="i0">"They braced my aunt against a board<br/></span>
<span class="i3">To make her straight and tall,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">They laced her up, they starved her down,<br/></span>
<span class="i3">To make her light and small.<br/></span>
<span class="i1">They pinched her feet, they singed her hair,<br/></span>
<span class="i3">They screwed it up with pins—<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Oh, never mortal suffered more<br/></span>
<span class="i3">In penance for her sins."<br/></span></div>
<p>Though Madam Coleman, a Boston Puritan,
told so proudly of her grandchildren's dancing, that
accomplishment, or rather integral part of a little
lass's education, had not been quietly promoted in
that sober city. In early years both magistrates and
ministers had declaimed against it.</p>
<p>In 1684 Increase Mather preached a strong sermon
against what he termed "Gynecandrical Dancing
or that which is commonly called Mixt or
Promiscuous Dancing of Men and Women, be they
elder or younger Persons together." He called it<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</SPAN></span>
the great sin of the Daughters of Zion, and he bursts
forth:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"Who were the Inventors of Petulant Dancings?
Learned men have well observed that the Devil was the
First Inventor of the impleaded Dances, and the Gentiles
who worshipped him the first Practitioners of this Art."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Of course he could not be silent as to the dancings
of Miriam and David in the Bible, but disposed of
them summarily thus, "Those Instances are not at
all to the Purpose." Preaching against dancing was
as futile as against wig-wearing; "Horrid Bushes of
Vanity" soon decked every head, and gay young
feet tripped merrily to the sound of music in every
village and town. Dancing could not be repressed
in an age when there was so little other excitement,
so great physical activity, and so narrow a range of
conversation; and after a time "Ordination-balls"
were given when a new minister was ordained.</p>
<p>Dancing was a pleasant accomplishment, and a
serious one in good society. The regard of it as a
formal function is proved by the story the Marquis
de Chastellux told of the Philadelphia Assembly.
A young lady who was up in a country dance spoke
for a moment to a friend and thus forgot her turn.
The Master of Ceremonies, Colonel Mitchell, immediately
came to her side and said severely: "Give<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</SPAN></span>
over, Miss. Take care what you are about. Do
you think you came here for your pleasure?"</p>
<p>It was a much more varied art than is ordinarily
taught to-day. Signor Sodi taught rigadoons and
paspies in Philadelphia; John Walsh added the
Spanish fandango. Other modish dances were
"Allemand vally's, De la cours, Devonshire jiggs,
Minuets." Complicated contra-dances were many in
number and quaint in name: The Innocent Maid,
A Successful Campaign, Priest's House, Clinton's
Retreat, Blue Bonnets, The Orange Tree.</p>
<p>A letter from an interesting little child shows that
dancing was deemed part of a "liberal education."</p>
<blockquote>
<p class="sig">
"<span class="smcap">Philadelphia</span>, March 30, 1739.</p>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Honour'd Sir</span>:</p>
<p>"Since my coming up I have entered with Mr.
Hackett to improve my Dancing, and hope to make such
Progress therein as may answer to the Expense, and enable
me to appear well in any Public Company. The great
Desire I have of pleasing you will make me the more
Assiduous in my undertaking, and I arrive at any degree of
Perfection it must be Attributed to the Liberal Education
you bestow on me.</p>
<p class="sig">
"I am with greatest Respect, Dear Pappa,<br/>
"Yr dutiful Daughter,<br/>
"<span class="smcap">Mary Grafton</span>.</p>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Rchd Grafton, Esq.</span>,<br/>
New Castle, Delaware."</p>
</blockquote>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>We have much contemporary evidence to show
that music, as a formulated study, was rarely taught
till after the Revolution. But there never was a
time in colonial life when music was not loved and
clung to with a sentiment that is difficult of explanation,
but must not be underrated.</p>
<p>Dr. John Earle gives in his <cite>Microcosmographie</cite>,
the character of a Puritan woman, or a "shee-precise
Hypocrite," saying "shee suffers not her
daughters to learne on the Virginalls, because of
their affinity with the Organs," yet I find Judge
Sewall, a true Puritan, taking his wife's virginals to
be repaired. I supposed she played psalm tunes
on them. Spinets and harpsichords were brought
to wealthy citizens. Copies of old-time music
show how very elementary were the performances
on these instruments. Listeners were profoundly
moved at the sound, but it would seem far from
inspiring to-day.</p>
<div class="poem">
<span class="i0">"The notes of slender harpsichords with tapping, twinkling quills,<br/></span>
<span class="i1">Or carrolling to a spinet with its thin, metallic thrills."<br/></span></div>
<div class="figcenter bord" style="width: 397px;"><br/><SPAN name="quincy" id="quincy"></SPAN>
<ANTIMG src="images/i036.jpg" width-obs="397" height-obs="528" alt="Quincy" />
<div class="caption"><p class="center">Elizabeth Quincy Wendell, 1720 <em>circa</em></p>
</div>
</div>
<p>Even the "new Clementi with glittering keys"
gave but a tinny sound. Girls "raised a tune," however,
to these far from resonant accompaniments,
and sung their ballads and sentimental ditties, unhampered
by thoughts of technique and methods<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</SPAN></span>
and schools. Many of these old musical instruments
are still in existence. The harpsichord
bought for "little Miss Custis" is in its rightful
home at Mount Vernon.</p>
<p>By Revolutionary times, girls' boarding schools
had sprung into existence in large towns, and
certainly filled a great want. One New England
school, haloed with romance, was kept by Mrs.
Susanna Rawson, who was an actress, the daughter
of an English officer, and married to a musician.
She was also a play-writer and wrote one novel of
great popularity, <cite>Charlotte Temple</cite>. Eliza Southgate
Bowne gives some glimpses of the life at this school
in her letters. She was fourteen years when she
thus wrote to her father:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"<span class="smcap">Hon. Father</span>:</p>
<p>"I am again placed at school under the tuition of
an amiable lady, so mild, so good, no one can help loving
her; she treats all her scholars with such tenderness as
would win the affection of the most savage brute. I learn
Embroiderey and Geography at present, and wish your
permission to learn Musick.... I have described one
of the blessings of creation in Mrs. Rawson, and now I
will describe Mrs. Lyman as the reverse: she is the worst
woman I ever knew of or that I ever saw, nobody knows
what I suffered from the treatment of that woman."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>This Mrs. Lyman kept a boarding school at<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</SPAN></span>
Medford; eight girls slept in one room, the fare
was meagre, and the education kept close company
with the fare.</p>
<p>The Moravian schools at Bethlehem, Pennsylvania,
were widely popular. President John
Adams wrote to his daughter of the girls' school
that one hundred and twenty girls lived in one
house and slept in one garret in single beds in two
long rows. He says, "How should you like to
live in such a nunnery?" Eliza Southgate Bowne
wrote a pretty account of this school:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"The first was merely a <em>sewing school</em>, little children and
a pretty single sister about 30, with her white skirt, white
short tight waistcoat, nice handkerchief pinned outside, a
muslin apron and a close cap, of the most singular form you
can imagine. I can't describe it. The hair is all put out of
sight, turned back, and no border to the cap, very unbecoming
and very singular, tied under the chin with a pink
ribbon—blue for the married, white for the widows. Here
was a Piano forte and another sister teaching a little
girl music. We went thro' all the different school rooms,
some misses of sixteen, their teachers were very agreeable
and easy, and in every room was a Piano."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>She also tells of the great dormitory; the beds of
singular shape, high and covered; a single hanging-lamp
lighted at night, with one sister walking patrol.</p>
<p>Though the education given to girls in these<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</SPAN></span>
boarding schools was not very profound, they had
at the close of the school year a grand opportunity
of "showing-off" in a school exhibition. Mary
Grafton Dulany wrote when thirteen years old to
her father, from a Philadelphia school:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"I went to Madame B.s exhibition. There were five
Crowns, two principal for Eminence in Lessons, and
Virtue. They were crowned in great style in the Assembly
Rooms in the presence of 500 Spectators."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Mrs. Quincy wrote of a school which she attended
in 1784, of what she termed "the breaking up":—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>"A stage was erected at the end of the room, covered
with a carpet, ornamented with evergreens and lighted by
candles in gilt branches. Two window curtains were
drawn aside from the centre before it and the audience
were seated on the benches of the schoolroom. The
'Search after Happiness,' by Mrs. More, 'The Milliner,'
and 'The Dove,' by Madame Genlis were performed.
In the first I acted Euphelia, one of the court ladies, and
also sung a song intended in the play for one of the
daughters of Urania, but as I had the best voice it was
given to me. My dress was a pink and green striped silk,
feathers and flowers decorated my head; and with bracelets
on my arms and paste buckles on my shoes I thought I
made a splendid appearance. The only time I ever rode
in a sedan chair was on this occasion, when after being
dressed at home, I was conveyed in one to Miss Ledyard's
residence. Hackney coaches were then unknown in New<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</SPAN></span>
York. In the second piece I acted the milliner and by some
strange notion of Miss Ledyard's or my own was dressed
in a gown, cap, handkerchief and apron of my mother's,
with a pair of spectacles to look like an elderly woman—a
proof how little we understood the character of a
French milliner. When the curtain was drawn, many of
the audience declared it must be Mrs. Morton herself on
the stage. How my mother with her strict notions and
prejudices against the theatre ever consented to such proceedings
is still a surprise to me."</p>
</blockquote>
<p>All parents did not approve of those exhibitions.
Major Dulany wrote with decision to his daughter
that he lamented the boldness and over-assurance
which accompanied any success in such performances,
and which proceeded, he deemed, from callous
feeling.</p>
<p>These plays were merely a revival of an old
fashion when English school children took part in
miracle plays or mysteries. In the seventeenth
century schoolmasters took great pride in writing
exhibition plays for their pupils. Dreary enough
these acts or interludes are. One forced all the
characters to act "anomalies of all the
chiefest parts of grammar"—oh!
the poor lads that therein
played their
parts!</p>
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