I fairly confess that, as regards education, I backed
down, and that I resolved to confine my criticisms
to manner, dress, and general behavior. In the
next room I was more at my ease, finding that ancient
Roman history was on the tapis. “Why did
the Romans run away with the Sabine women?”
asked the mistress, herself a young woman of about
three and twenty. “Because they were pretty,”
simpered out a little girl with a cherry mouth.
The answer did not give complete satisfaction, and
then followed a somewhat abstruse explanation on the
subject of population. It was all done with good
faith and a serious intent, and showed what it was
intended to show—that the girls there educated
had in truth reached the consideration of important
subjects, and that they were leagues beyond that terrible
repetition of A B C, to which, I fear, that most of
our free metropolitan schools are still necessarily
confined. You and I, reader, were we called
on to superintend the education of girls of sixteen,
might not select, as favorite points either the hypothenuse
or the ancient methods of populating young colonies.
There may be, and to us on the European side of the
Atlantic there will be, a certain amount of absurdity
in the Transatlantic idea that all knowledge is knowledge,
and that it should be imparted if it be not knowledge
of evil. But as to the general result, no fair-minded
man or woman can have a doubt. That the lads
and girls in these schools are excellently educated,
comes home as a fact to the mind of any one who will
look into the subject. That girl could not have
got as fair at the hypothenuse without a competent
and abiding knowledge of much that is very far beyond
the outside limits of what such girls know with us.
It was at least manifest in the other examination
that the girls knew as well as I did who were the
Romans, and who were the Sabine women. That all
this is of use, was shown in the very gestures and
bearings of the girl. Emollit mores, as Colonel
Newcombe used to say. That young woman whom
I had watched while she cooked her husband’s
dinner upon the banks of the Mississippi had doubtless
learned all about the Sabine women, and I feel assured
that she cooked her husband’s dinner all the
better for that knowledge—and faced the
hardships of the world with a better front than she
would have done had she been ignorant on the subject.
In order to make a comparison between the schools of London and those of New York, I have called them both free schools. They are, in fact, more free in New York than they are in London; because in New York every boy and girl, let his parentage be what it may, can attend these schools without any payment. Thus an education as good as the American mind can compass, prepared with every care, carried on by highly-paid tutors, under ample surveillance, provided with all that is most excellent in the way of rooms, desks, books, charts, maps, and implements, is brought actually within the reach of everybody. I need not point