This small charge in cash gave us no capital with which to start a boarding department.  The weather during the second winter of our work was very cold.  We were not able to provide enough bed-clothes to keep the students warm.  In fact, for some time we were not able to provide, except in a few cases, bedsteads and mattresses of any kind.  During the coldest nights I was so troubled about the discomfort of the students that I could not sleep myself.  I recall that on several occasions I went in the middle of the night to the shanties occupied by the young men, for the purpose of confronting them.  Often I found some of them sitting huddled around a fire, with the one blanket which we had been able to provide wrapped around them, trying in this way to keep warm.  During the whole night some of them did not attempt to lie down.  One morning, when the night previous had been unusually cold, I asked those of the students in the chapel who thought that they had been frostbitten during the night to raise their hands.  Three hands went up.  Notwithstanding these experiences, there was almost no complaining on the part of the students.  They knew that we were doing the best that we could for them.  They were happy in the privilege of being permitted to enjoy any kind of opportunity that would enable them to improve their condition.  They were constantly asking what they might do to lighten the burdens of the teachers.

I have heard it stated more than once, both in the North and in the South, that coloured people would not obey and respect each other when one member of the race is placed in a position of authority over others.  In regard to this general belief and these statements, I can say that during the nineteen years of my experience at Tuskegee I never, either by word or act, have been treated with disrespect by any student or officer connected with the institution.  On the other hand, I am constantly embarrassed by the many acts of thoughtful kindness.  The students do not seem to want to see me carry a large book or a satchel or any kind of a burden through the grounds.  In such cases more than one always offers to relieve me.  I almost never go out of my office when the rain is falling that some student does not come to my side with an umbrella and ask to be allowed to hold it over me.

While writing upon this subject, it is a pleasure for me to add that in all my contact with the white people of the South I have never received a single personal insult.  The white people in and near Tuskegee, to an especial degree, seem to count it as a privilege to show me all the respect within their power, and often go out of their way to do this.

Not very long ago I was making a journey between Dallas (Texas) and Houston.  In some way it became known in advance that I was on the train.  At nearly every station at which the train stopped, numbers of white people, including in most cases of the officials of the town, came aboard and introduced themselves and thanked me heartily for the work that I was trying to do for the South.