entered the State University at Chapel Hill; it had
been a great headquarters in ante-bellum days for the
prosperous families of the South. But by the time
that Page was ready to go to college the University
had fallen upon evil days. The forces which then
ruled the state, acting in accordance with the new
principles of racial equality, had opened the doors
of this, one of the most aristocratic of Southern
institutions, to Negroes. The consequences may
be easily imagined. The newly enfranchised blacks
showed no inclination for the groves of Academe, and
not a single representative of the race applied for
matriculation. The outraged white population turned
its back upon this new type of coeducation; in the
autumn of 1872 not a solitary white boy made his appearance.
The old university therefore closed its doors for
lack of students and for the next few years it became
a pitiable victim to the worst vices of the reconstruction
era. Politicians were awarded the presidency
and the professorships as political pap, and the resources
of the place, in money and books, were scattered to
the wind. Page had therefore to find his education
elsewhere. The deep religious feelings of his
family quickly settled this point. The young
man promptly betook himself to the backwoods of North
Carolina and knocked at the doors of Trinity College,
a Methodist Institution then located in Randolph County.
Trinity has since changed its abiding place to Durham
and has been transformed into one of the largest and
most successful colleges of the new South; but in those
days a famous Methodist divine and journalist described
it as “a college with a few buildings that look
like tobacco barns and a few teachers that look as
though they ought to be worming tobacco.”
Page spent something more than a year at Trinity,
entering in the autumn of 1871, and leaving in December,
1872. A few letters, written from this place,
are scarcely more complimentary than the judgment
passed above. They show that the young man was
very unhappy. One long letter to his mother is
nothing but a boyish diatribe against the place.
“I do not care a horse apple for Trinity’s
distinction,” he writes, and then he gives the
reasons for this juvenile contempt. His first
report, he says, will soon reach home; he warns his
mother that it will be unfavourable, and he explains
that this bad showing is the result of a deliberate
plot. The boys who obtain high marks, Page declares,
secure them usually by cheating or through the partisanship
of the professors; a high grade therefore really means
that the recipient is either a humbug or a bootlicker.
Page had therefore attempted to keep his reputation
unsullied by aiming at a low academic record!
The report on that three months’ work, which
still survives, discloses that Page’s conspiracy
against himself did not succeed, for his marks are
all high. “Be sure to send him back”
is the annotation on this document, indicating that
Page had made a better impression on Trinity than
Trinity had made on Page.