Oriontriedtheexperimentofaserialstory。Hewrotetoanumberofwell—knownauthorsintheEast,butwasunabletofindonewhowouldsupplyaserialforthepricehewaswillingtopay。FinallyheobtainedatranslationofaFrenchnovelforthesumoffered,whichwasfivedollars。Itdidnotsavethesinkingship,however。Hemadetheexperimentofatri—weekly,withoutsuccess。Henoticedthatevenhismothernolongerreadhiseditorials,butturnedtothegeneralnews。
Thiswasafinalblow。
"Isatdowninthedark,"hesays,"themoonglintinginattheopendoor。Isatwithonelegoverthechairandletmymindfloat。"
Hehadreceivedanofferoffivehundreddollarsforhisoffice——theamountofthemortgage——andinhismoonlightreveriehedecidedtodisposeofitonthoseterms。Thiswasin1853。
HisbrotherSamuelwasnolongerwithhim。Severalmonthsbefore,inJune,Samdecidedhewouldgooutintotheworld。Hewasinhiseighteenthyearnow,agoodworkman,faithfulandindustrious,buthehadgrownrestlessinunrewardedservice。Beyondhismasteryofthetradehehadlittletoshowforsixyearsofhardlabor。OncewhenhehadaskedOrionforafewdollarstobuyasecond—handgun,Orion,exasperatedbydesperatecircumstances,fellintoapassionandratedhimforthinkingofsuchextravagance。SoonafterwardSamconfidedtohismotherthathewasgoingaway;thathebelievedOrionhatedhim;thattherewasnolongeraplaceforhimathome。HesaidhewouldgotoSt。Louis,wherePamelawas。TherewouldbeworkforhiminSt。Louis,andhecouldsendmoneyhome。HisintentionwastogofartherthanSt。Louis,buthedarednottellher。Hismotherputtogethersadlyenoughthefewbelongingsofwhatsheregardedasheronewaywardboy;thensheheldupalittleTestament:
"Iwantyoutotakeholdoftheotherendofthis,Sam,"shesaid,"andmakemeapromise。"
Ifonemighthaveatruepictureofthatscene:theshin,wirywomanofforty—nine,herfigureasstraightasherdeportment,gray—eyed,tender,andresolute,facingthefair—cheeked,auburn—hairedyouthofseventeen,hiseyesaspiercingandunwaveringasherown。Motherandson,theywereofthesamemetalandthesamemold。
"Iwantyoutorepeatafterme,Sam,thesewords,"JaneClemenssaid。
IdosolemnlyswearthatIwillnotthrowacardordrinkadropofliquorwhileIamgone。"’
Herepeatedtheoathafterher,andshekissedhim。
"Rememberthat,Sam,andwritetous,"shesaid。
"Andso,"Orionrecords,"hewentwanderinginsearchofthatcomfortandthatadvancementandthoserewardsofindustrywhichhehadfailedtofindwhereIwas——gloomy,taciturn,andselfish。Inotonlymissedhislabor;weallmissedhisboundingactivityandmerriment。"
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INTHEFOOTSTEPSOFFRANKLIN
HewenttoSt。Louisbythenightboat,visitedhissisterPamela,andfoundajobinthecomposing—roomoftheEveningNews。Heremainedonthepaperonlylongenoughtoearnmoneywithwhichtoseetheworld。
The"world"wasNewYorkCity,wheretheCrystalPalaceFairwasthengoingon。Therailwayhadbeencompletedbythistime,buthehadnottraveledonit。Ithadnotmanycomforts;severaldaysandnightswererequiredfortheNewYorktrip;yetitwasawonderfulandbeautifulexperience。HefeltthatevenPetMcMurrycouldhardlyhavedoneanythingtosurpassit。HearrivedinNewYorkwithtwoorthreedollarsinhispocketandaten—dollarbillconcealedintheliningofhiscoat。
NewYorkwasagreatandamazingcity。Italmostfrightenedhim。ItcoveredtheentirelowerendofManhattanIsland;visionarycitizensboastedthatonedayitwouldcoveritall。TheWorld’sFairbuilding,theCrystalPalace,stoodagoodwayout。ItwaswhereBryantParkisnow,onForty—secondStreetandSixthAvenue。YoungClemensclasseditasoneofthewondersoftheworldandwrotelavishlyofitsmarvels。
AportionofalettertohissisterPamelahasbeenpreservedandisgivenherenotonlyforwhatitcontains,butastheearliestexistingspecimenofhiscomposition。Thefragmentconcludeswhatwasdoubtlessanexhaustivedescription。
Fromthegallerysecondflooryouhaveaglorioussight——theflagsofthedifferentcountriesrepresented,theloftydome,glitteringjewelry,gaudytapestry,etc。,withthebusycrowdpassingtoandfro’tisaperfectfairypalace——beautifulbeyonddescription。
Themachinerydepartmentisonthemainfloor,butIcannotenumerateanyofitonaccountofthelatenessofthehourpast1
o’clock。Itwouldtakemorethanaweektoexamineeverythingonexhibition;andIwasonlyinalittleovertwohoursto—night。
Ionlyglancedataboutone—thirdofthearticles;and,havingapoormemory,Ihaveenumeratedscarcelyanyofeventheprincipalobjects。ThevisitorstothePalaceaverage6,000daily——doublethepopulationofHannibal。Thepriceofadmissionbeing50cents,theytakeinabout$3,000。
TheLattingObservatoryheightabout280feetisnearthePalace—
fromityoucanobtainagrandviewofthecityandthecountryaround。TheCrotonAqueduct,tosupplythecitywithwater,isthegreatestwonderyet。ImmensesewersarelaidacrossthebedoftheHudsonRiver,andpassthroughthecountrytoWestchesterCounty,whereawholeriveristurnedfromitscourseandbroughttoNewYork。FromthereservoirinthecitytotheWestchesterCountyreservoirthedistanceisthirty—eightmilesand,ifnecessary,theycouldeasilysupplyeveryfamilyinNewYorkwithonehundredbarrelsofwaterperday!
IamverysorrytolearnthatHenryhasbeensick。Heoughttogotothecountryandtakeexercise,forheisnothalfsohealthyasMathinksheis。Ifhehadmywalkingtodo,hewouldbeanotherboyentirely。FourtimeseverydayIwalkalittleoveramile;andworkinghardalldayandwalkingfourmilesisexercise。Iamusedtoitnow,though,anditisnotrouble。WhereisitOrion’sgoingto?TellMamypromisesarefaithfullykept;andifIhavemyhealthIwilltakehertoKy。inthespring——Ishallsavemoneyforthis。TellJimWolfeandalltherestofthemtowrite,andgivemeallthenews……
Ithasjuststruck2A。M。,andIalwaysgetupat6,andamatworkat7。YouaskwhereIspendmyevenings。Wherewouldyousuppose,withafreeprinter’slibrarycontainingmorethan4,000volumeswithinaquarterofamileofme,andnobodyathometotalkto?
Writesoon。
Trulyyourbrother,SAM
P。S。—IhavewrittenthisbyalightsodimthatyounorMacouldnotreadbyit。Write,andletmeknowhowHenryis。
Itisagoodletter;itisdirectandclearinitsdescriptivequality,anditgivesusascaleofthings。DoublethepopulationofHannibalvisitedtheCrystalPalaceinoneday!andthewatertosupplythecitycameadistanceofthirty—eightmiles!Doubtlessthesewereamazingstatistics。
Thentherewastheinterestinfamilyaffairs——alwaysstrong——hisconcernforHenry,whomhelovedtenderly;hismemoryofthepromisetohismother;hisunderstandingofhercravingtovisitheroldhome。Hedidnotwritetoherdirect,forthereasonthatOrion’splanswerethenuncertain,anditwasnotunlikelythathehadalreadyfoundanewlocation。Fromthisletter,too,welearnthattheboywhodetestedschoolwasrevelinginalibraryoffourthousandbooks——morethanhehadeverseentogetherbefore。Wehavesomehowthefeelingthathehadallatoncesteppedfromboyhoodtomanhood,andthattheseparationwasmarkedbyaverydefiniteline。
TheworkhehadsecuredwasinCliffStreetintheprintingestablishmentofJohnA。Gray&Green,whoagreedtopayhimfourdollarsaweek,anddidpaythatamountinwildcatmoney,whichsavedthemabouttwenty—fivepercent。ofthesum。Helodgedatamechanics’boarding—houseinDuaneStreet,andwhenhehadpaidhisboardandwashinghesometimeshadasmuchasfiftycentstolayaway。
Hedidnotliketheboard。HehadbeenaccustomedtotheSouthernmodeofcooking,andwrotehomecomplainingthatNew—Yorkersdidnothave"hot—bread"orbiscuits,butate"light—bread,"whichtheyallowedtogetstale,seemingtopreferitinthatway。Onthewhole,therewasnotmuchinducementtoremaininNewYorkafterhehadsatisfiedhimselfwithitswonders。Helingered,however,throughthehotmonthsof1853,andfounditnoteasytogo。InOctoberhewrotetoPamela,suggestingplansforOrion;alsoforHenryandJimWolfe,whomheseemsnevertohaveoverlooked。Amongotherthingshesays:
Ihavenotwrittentoanyofthefamilyforsometime,fromthefact,firstly,thatIdidn’tknowwheretheywere,and,secondly,becauseIhavebeenfoolingmyselfwiththeideathatIwasgoingtoleaveNewYorkeverydayforthelasttwoweeks。Ihavetakenalikingtotheabominableplace,andeverytimeIgetreadytoleaveIputitoffadayorso,fromsomeunaccountablecause。IthinkI
shallgetoffTuesday,though。
EdwinForresthasbeenplayingforthelastsixteendaysattheBroadwayTheater,butIneverwenttoseehimtilllastnight。Theplaywasthe"Gladiator。"Ididnotlikepartsofitmuch,butotherportionswerereallysplendid。Inthelatterpartofthelastact,wherethe"Gladiator"Forrestdiesathisbrother’sfeetinallthefiercepleasureofgratifiedrevenge,theman’swholesoulseemsabsorbedinthepartheisplaying;anditisreallystartlingtoseehim。IamsorryIdidnotseehimplay"DamonandPythias"——
theformercharacterbeingthegreatest。HeappearsinPhiladelphiaonMondaynight。
Ihavenotreceivedaletterfromhomelately,butgota"Journal"
theotherday,inwhichIseetheofficehasbeensold……
Ifmylettersdonotcomeoften,youneednotbotheryourselfaboutme;forifyouhaveabrothernearlyeighteenyearsofagewhoisnotabletotakecareofhimselfafewmilesfromhome,suchabrotherisnotworthone’sthoughts;andifIdon’tmanagetotakecareofNo。1,beassuredyouwillneverknowit。Iamnotafraid,however;Ishallaskfavorsofnooneandendeavortobeandshallbeas"independentasawood—sawyer’sclerk。"……
PassagetoAlbany160milesonthefineststeamersthatplytheHudsonisnow25cents——cheapenough,butisgenerallycheaperthanthatinthesummer。
"IhavebeenfoolingmyselfwiththeideathatIwasgoingtoleaveNewYork"isdistinctlyaMarkTwainphrase。Hemighthavesaidthatfiftyyearslater。
HedidgotoPhiladelphiapresentlyandfoundwork"subbing"onadailypaper,’TheInquirer。’Hewasafairlyswiftcompositor。Hecouldsettenthousandemsaday,andhereceivedpayaccordingtotheamountofworkdone。Daysoreveningswhentherewasnovacantplaceforhimtofillhevisitedhistoricsites,theart—galleries,andthelibraries。
Hewasstillacquiringeducation,yousee。Sometimesatnightwhenhereturnedtohisboardinghousehisroom—mate,anEnglishmannamedSumner,grilledaherring,andthiswasregardedasafeast。HetriedhishandatwritinginPhiladelphia,thoughthistimewithoutsuccess。ForsomereasonhedidnotagainattempttogetintothePost,butofferedhiscontributionstothePhiladelphia’Ledger’——mainlypoetryofanobituarykind。Perhapsitwasburlesque;heneverconfessedthat,butitseemsunlikelythatanyotherobituarypoetrywouldhavefailedofprint。
"Myeffortswerenotreceivedwithapproval,"wasallheeversaidofitafterward。
Thereweretwoorthreecharactersinthe’Inquirer’officewhomhedidnotforget。Oneofthesewasanoldcompositorwhohad"heldacase"inthatofficeformanyyears。HisnamewasFrog,andsometimeswhenhewentawaythe"officedevils"wouldhangalineoverhiscase,withahookonitbaitedwithapieceofredflannel。Theynevergottiredofthisjoke,andFrogwasalwaysabletogetasmadoveritashehadbeeninthebeginning。Anotheroldfellowtherefurnishedamusement。Heownedahouseinthedistantpartofthecityandhadanabnormalfearoffire。Nowandthen,wheneverythingwasquietexcepttheclickingofthetypes,someonewouldsteptothewindowandsaywithaconcernedair:
"Doesn’tthatsmoke——[orthatlight,ifitwasevening]——seemtobeinthenorthwesternpartofthecity?"or"Theregothefire—bellsagain!"
andawaytheoldmanwouldtrampuptotherooftoinvestigate。Itwasnotthemostconsideratesport,anditistobefearedthatSamClemenshadhisshareinit。
HefoundthathelikedPhiladelphia。Hecouldsavealittlemoneythere,foronething,andnowandthensentsomethingtohismother——smallamounts,butwelcomeandgratifying,nodoubt。InalettertoOrion——
whomheseemstohaveforgivenwithabsence——writtenOctober26th,heinclosesagolddollartobuyherahandkerchief,and"toserveasaspecimenofthekindofstuffwearepaidwithinPhiladelphia。"Furtheralongheadds:
UnlikeNewYork,IlikethisPhiladelphiaamazingly,andthepeopleinit。Thereisonlyonethingthatgetsmy"dander"up——andthatisthehandsarealwaysencouragingme:tellingme"it’snousetogetdiscouraged——nousetobedownhearted,forthereismoreworkherethanyoucando!""Downhearted,"thedevil!IhavenothadaparticleofsuchafeelingsinceIleftHannibal,morethanfourmonthsago。Ifancythey’llhavetowaitsometimetilltheyseemedownheartedorafraidofstarvingwhileIhavestrengthtoworkandaminacityof400,000inhabitants。WhenIwasinHannibal,beforeIhadscarcelysteppedoutofthetownlimits,nothingcouldhaveconvincedmethatIwouldstarveassoonasIgotalittlewayfromhome。
HementionsthegraveofFranklininChristChurchyardwithitsinscription"BenjaminandDeborahFranklin,"andoneissharplyremindedofthesimilaritybetweentheearlycareersofBenjaminFranklinandSamuelClemens。Eachlearnedtheprinter’strade;eachworkedinhisbrother’sprinting—officeandwroteforthepaper;eachleftquietlyandwenttoNewYork,andfromNewYorktoPhiladelphia,asajourneymanprinter;eachindueseasonbecameaworldfigure,many—sided,human,andofincrediblepopularity。
TheforegoingletterendswithalongdescriptionofatripmadeontheFairmountstage。Itisagood,vividdescription——impressionsofafresh,sensitivemind,setdownwithlittleeffortatfinewriting;alettertoconveyliteralratherthanliteraryenjoyment。TheWireBridge,FairmountParkandReservoir,newbuildings——allthesepassedinreview。Afineresidenceaboutcompletedimpressedhim:
Itwasbuiltentirelyofgreatblocksofredgranite。Thepillarsinfrontwereallfinishedbutone。Thesepillarswerebeautiful,ornamentalflutedcolumns,considerablylargerthanahogsheadatthebase,andaboutashighasClapinger’ssecond—storyfrontwindows……Toseesomeofthemfinishedandstanding,andthenthehugeblockslyingabout,lookssomassy,andcarriesone,inimagination,totheruinedpilesofancientBabylon。Idespisetheinfernalbogusbrickcolumnsplasteredoverwithmortar。Marbleisthecheapestbuilding—stoneaboutPhiladelphia。
Thereisaflavorofthe’Innocents’aboutit;thenalittlefurtheralong:
Isawsmallsteamboats,withtheirsignsup——"ForWissahickonandManayunk25cents。"Geo。Lippard,inhisLegendsofWashingtonandhisGenerals,hasrenderedtheWissahickonsacredinmyeyes,andI
shallmakethattrip,aswellasonetoGermantown,soon……
ThereisonefinecustomobservedinPhila。Agentlemanisalwaysexpectedtohandupalady’smoneyforher。YesterdayIsatinthefrontendofthebus,directlyunderthedriver’sbox——aladysatoppositeme。Shehandedmehermoney,whichwasright。But,Lord!
aSt。Louisladywouldthinkherselfruinedifsheshouldbesofamiliarwithastranger。InSt。Louisamanwillsitinthefrontendofthestage,andseealadystaggerfromthefarendtopayherfare。
TherearetwomorelettersfromPhiladelphia:oneofNovember,28th,toOrion,whobythistimehadboughtapaperinMuscatine,Iowa,andlocatedthefamilythere;andonetoPameladatedDecember5th。
EvidentlyOrionhadrealizedthathisbrothermightbeofvalueasacontributor,forthelattersays:
Iwilltrytowriteforthepaperoccasionally,butIfearmyletterswillbeveryuninteresting,forthisincessantnightworkdullsone’sideasamazingly……IbelieveIamtheonlypersonintheInquirerofficethatdoesnotdrink。Oneyoungfellowmakes$18
forafewweeks,andgetsonagrand"bender"andspendseverycentofit。
Howdoyoulike"freesoil"?——Iwouldlikeamazinglytoseeagoodold—fashionednegro。Mylovetoall。
Trulyyourbrother,SAM
InthelettertoPamelaheisclearlyhomesick。
"Ionlywanttoreturntoavoidnightwork,whichisinjuringmyeyes,"
istheexcuse,butinthenextsentencehecomplainsofthescarcityoflettersfromhomeandthose"notwrittenastheyshouldbe。""Oneonlyhastoleavehometolearnhowtowriteinterestingletterstoanabsentfriend,"hesays,andinconclusion,"Idon’tlikeourpresentprospectforcoldweatheratall。"
Hehadbeengonehalfayear,andthefirstattackofhome—longing,foraboyofhisage,wasdue。Thenoveltyofthingshadwornoff;itwascomingonwinter;changeshadtakenplaceamonghishomepeopleandfriends;thelifehehadknownbestandlongestwasgoingonandhehadnopartinit。Leaningoverhiscase,hesometimeshummed:
"Anexilefromhome,splendordazzlesinvain。"
Heweatheredtheattackandstuckitoutformorethanhalfayearlonger。InJanuary,whenthedaysweredarkandhegrewdepressed,hemadeatriptoWashingtontoseethesightsofthecapital。Hisstaywascomparativelybrief,andhedidnotworkthere。HereturnedtoPhiladelphia,workingforatimeontheLedgerandNorthAmerican。
FinallyhewentbacktoNewYork。Therearenolettersofthisperiod。
HissecondexperienceinNewYorkappearsnottohavebeenrecorded,andinlateryearswasonlyvaguelyremembered。Itwaslateinthesummerof1854whenhefinallysetoutonhisreturntotheWest。His’Wanderjahr’
hadlastednearlyfifteenmonths。
HewentdirectlytoSt。Louis,sittingupthreedaysandnightsinasmoking—cartomakethejourney。Hewaswornoutwhenhearrived,butstoppedthereonlyafewhourstoseePamela。Itwashismotherhewasanxiousfor。HetooktheKeokukPacketthatnight,and,flinginghimselfonhisberth,slepttheclockthreetimesaround,scarcelyrousingorturningover,onlywakingatlastatMuscatine。Foralongtimethatmissingdayconfusedhiscalculations。
WhenhereachedOrion’shousethefamilysatatbreakfast。Hecameincarryingagun。Theyhadnotbeenexpectinghim,andtherewasageneraloutcry,andarushinhisdirection。Hewardedthemoff,holdingthebuttoftheguninfrontofhim。
"Youwouldn’tletmebuyagun,"hesaid,"soIboughtonemyself,andI
amgoingtouseit,now,inself—defense。"
"You,Sam!You,Sam!"criedJaneClemens。"Behaveyourself,"forshewaswaryofagun。
Thenhehadhadhisjokeandgavehimselfintohismother’sarms。
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KEOKUKDAYS
OrionwishedhisbrothertoremainwithhimintheMuscatineoffice,buttheyoungmandeclaredhemustgotoSt。Louisandearnsomemoneybeforehewouldbeabletoaffordthatluxury:HereturnedtohisplaceontheSt。LouisEveningNews,whereheremaineduntillatewinterorearlyspringofthefollowingyear。
HelivedatthistimewithaPaveyfamily,probablyoneoftheHannibalPaveys,roomingwithayouthnamedFrankE。Burrough,ajourneymanchair—
makerwithatasteforDickens,Thackeray,Scott,andDisraeli。Burroughhadreallyafineliteraryappreciationforhisyears,andtheboyswerecomradesandclosefriends。Twenty—twoyearslaterMarkTwainexchangedwithBurroughsomeimpressionsofhimselfatthatearliertime。Clemenswrote:
MYDEARBURROUGH,——AsyoudescribemeIcanpicturemyselfasIwas22yearsago。Theportraitiscorrect。YouthinkIhavegrownsome;uponmywordtherewasroomforit。Youhavedescribedacallowfool,aself—sufficientass,amerehumantumble—bug,sterninair,heavingathisbitofdung,imaginingthatheisremodelingtheworldandisentirelycapableofdoingitright……ThatiswhatIwasat19—20。
OrionClemensinthemeantimehadmarriedandremovedtoKeokuk。Hehadmarriedduringavisittothatcity,inthecasual,impulsivewaysocharacteristicofhim,andthefactthathehadacquiredawifeintheoperationseemedatfirsttohaveescapedhisinnerconsciousness。Hetellsithimself;hesays:
AtsunriseonthenextmorningaftertheweddingweleftinastageforMuscatine。WehaltedfordinneratBurlington。Afterdespatchingthatmealwestoodonthepavementwhenthestagedroveup,readyfordeparture。Iclimbedin,gatheredthebuffalorobearoundme,andleanedbackunconsciousthatIhadanythingfurthertodo。Agentlemanstandingonthepavementsaidtomywife,"Miss,doyougobythisstage?"Isaid,"Oh,Iforgot!"andsprangoutandhelpedherin。AwifewasanewkindofpossessiontowhichI
hadnotyetbecomeaccustomed;Ihadforgottenher。
Orion’swifehadbeenMaryStotts;hermotherafriendofJaneClemens’sgirlhood。SheprovedafaithfulhelpmatetoOrion;butinthoseearlydaysofmarriageshemayhavefoundlifewithhimrathertrying,anditwasherhomesicknessthatbroughtthemtoKeokuk。BrotherSamcameupfromSt。Louis,byandby,tovisitthem,andOrionofferedhimfivedollarsaweekandboardtoremain。Heaccepted。Theofficeatthistime,orsoonafter,waslocatedonthethirdfloorof52MainStreet,inthebuildingatpresentoccupiedbythePatersonShoeCompany。HenryClemens,nowseventeen,wasalsoinOrion’semploy,andaladbythenameofDickHingham。HenryandSamsleptintheoffice,andDickcameinforsocialevenings。AlsoayoungmannamedEdwardBrownell,whoclerkedinthebook—storeonthegroundfloor。
Thesewerelikelytobelivelyevenings。Amusicdealerandteacher,ProfessorIsbell,occupiedthefloorjustbelow,anddidnotcarefortheirdiversions。Heobjected,buthardlyintherightway。HadhegonetoSamuelClemensgently,heundoubtedlywouldhavefoundhimwillingtomakeanyconcessions。Instead,heassailedhimroughly,andthenexteveningtheboyssetupalotofemptywine—bottles,whichtheyhadfoundinabarrelinacloset,and,withstonesforballs,playedtenpinsontheofficefloor。ThiswasDickandSam;Henrydeclinedtojointhegame。Isbellrushedup—stairsandbatteredonthedoor,buttheypaidnoattention。Nextmorninghewaitedfortheyoungmenanddenouncedthemwildly。Theymerelyignoredhim,andthatnightorganizedamilitarycompany,madeupofthemselvesandanewGermanapprentice—boy,anddrilledupanddownoverthesinging—class。DickHinghamledthesemilitarymanoeuvers。Hewasagirlishsortofafellow,buthehadanaturaltasteforsoldiering。Theothersusedtolaughathim。Theycalledhimadisguisedgirl,anddeclaredhewouldrunifagunwerereallypointedinhisdirection。Theyweremistaken;sevenyearslaterDickdiedatFortDonelsonwithabulletinhisforehead:this,bytheway。
Isbellnowadoptednewtactics。Hecameupverypleasantlyandsaid:
"Ilikeyourmilitarypracticebetterthanyourtenpinexercise,butonthewholeitseemstodisturbtheyoungladies。Youseehowitisyourself。Youcouldn’tpossiblyteachmusicwithacompanyofrawrecruitsdrillingoverhead——now,couldyou?Won’tyoupleasestopit?
Itbothersmypupils。"
SamClemensregardedhimwithmildsurprise。
"Doesit?"hesaid,verydeliberately。"Whydidn’tyoumentionitbefore?Tobesurewedon’twanttodisturbtheyoungladies。"
Theygaveupthehorse—play,andnotonlystoppedthedisturbance,butjoinedoneofthesinging——classes。SamuelClemenshadaprettygoodvoiceinthosedaysandcoulddrumfairlywellonapianoandguitar。
Hedidnotbecomeabrilliantmusician,buthewaseasilythemostpopularmemberofthesinging—class。
Theylikedhisfranknature,hisjokes,andhishumor;hisslow,quaintfashionofspeech。Theyoungladiescalledhimopenlyandfondlya"fool"——atermofendearment,astheyapplieditmeaningonlythathekepttheminamoreorlessconstantstateofwonderandmerriment;andindeeditwouldhavebeenhardforthemtosaywhetherhewasreallylight—mindedandfrivolousorthewisestofthemall。Hewastwentynowandattheageforlove—making;yetheremained,asinHannibal,abeauratherthanasuitor,goodfriendandcomradetoall,wooerofnone。
EllaCreel,acousinontheLamptonside,agreatbelle;alsoEllaPattersonrelatedthroughOrion’swifeandgenerallyknownas"Ick",andBelleStottswereperhapshisfavoritecompanions,butthereweremanymore。Hewasalwaysreadytostopandbemerrywiththem,fullofhispranksandpleasantries;thoughtheynoticedthathequiteoftencarriedabookunderhisarm——ahistoryoravolumeofDickensorthetalesofEdgarAllanPoe。
Hereadatoddmoments;atnightvoluminously——untilverylate,sometimes。Alreadyinthatearlydayitwashishabittosmokeinbed,andhehadmadehimanOrientalpipeofthehubble—bubblevariety,becauseitwouldholdmoreandwasmorecomfortablethantheregularshortpipeofdaytimeuse。
Butithaditsdisadvantages。Sometimesitwouldgoout,andthatwouldmeansittingupandreachingforamatchandleaningovertolightthebowlwhichstoodonthefloor。YoungBrownellfrombelowwaspassingupstairstohisroomonthefourthflooronenightwhenheheardSamClemenscall。Thetwoweregreatchumsbythistime,andBrownellpokedhisheadinatthedoor。
"Whatwillyouhave,Sam?"heasked。
"Comein,Ed;Henry’sasleep,andIamintrouble。Iwantsomebodytolightmypipe。"
"Whydon’tyougetupandlightityourself?"Brownellasked。
"Iwould,onlyIknewyou’dbealonginafewminutesandwoulddoitforme。"
Brownellscratchedthenecessarymatch,stoopeddown,andappliedit。
"Whatareyoureading,Sam?"heasked。
"Oh,nothingmuch——aso—calledfunnybook——oneofthesedaysI’llwriteafunnierbookthanthat,myself。"
Brownelllaughed。
"No,youwon’t,Sam,"hesaid。"Youaretoolazyevertowriteabook。"
Agoodmanyyearslaterwhenthename"MarkTwain"hadbeguntostandforAmericanhumortheownerofitgavehis"SandwichIsland"lectureinKeokuk。Speakingoftheunreliabilityoftheislanders,hesaid:"Thekingis,Ibelieve,oneofthegreatestliarsonthefaceoftheearth,exceptone;andIamverysorrytolocatethatonerighthereinthecityofKeokuk,inthepersonofEdBrownell。
TheKeokukepisodeinMarkTwain’slifewasneitherverylongnorveryactivelyimportant。Itextendedoveraperiodoflessthantwoyears——
twovitalyears,nodoubt,ifallthebearingscouldbeknown——buttheywerenotyearsofstartlingoccurrence。
Yethemadeatleastonebeginningthere:ataprinters’banquethedeliveredhisfirstafter—dinnerspeech;ahilariousspeech——itshumorofaprimitivekind。Whateveritsshortcomings,itdelightedhisaudience,andraisedhimmanypointsinthepublicregard。Hehadenteredafieldofentertainmentinwhichhewouldonedayhavenorival。Theyimpressedhimintoadebatingsocietyafterthat,andtherewasgenerallyastirofattentionwhenSamClemenswasabouttotakethefloor。
OrionClemensrecordshowhisbrotherundertooktoteachtheGermanapprenticemusic。
"TherewasanoldguitarintheofficeandSamtaughtFritzasongbeginning:
Grasshoppersittingonasweet—potatovine,Turkeycamealongandyankedhimfrombehind。"
Themainpointinthelessonwasingivingtotheword"yanked"theproperexpressionandemphasis,accompaniedbyasweepofthefingersacrossthestrings。WithseriousfaceanddeepearnestnessFritzinhisbrokenEnglishwouldattempttheselines,whilehisteacherwouldbendoverandholdhissideswithlaughterateachridiculouseffort。Withoutintendingit,Fritzhadhisrevenge。Onedayhistormentor’shandwascaughtinthepresswhentheGermanboywasturningthewheel。Samcalledtohimtostop,buttheboy’smindwasslowtograspthesituation。Thehandwasbadlywounded,thoughnoboneswerebroken。Induetimeitrecovered,itspoweranddexterity,butthetraceofthescarsremained。
Orion’sprinting—officewasnotaprosperousone;hehadnotthegiftofprosperityinanyform。Whenhefounditdifficulttopayhisbrother’swages,hetookhimintopartnership,whichmeantthatSamgotnowagesatall,barelyaliving,fortheofficecouldnotkeepitsheadabovewater。
Thejuniorpartnerwasnotdisturbed,however。Hecaredlittleformoneyinthosedays,beyondhisactualneeds,andtheseweremodestenough。
Hismother,nowwithPamela,wasamplyprovidedfor。Orionhimselftellshowhisbusinessdwindledaway。HeprintedaKeokukdirectory,butitdidnotpaylargely。Hewasalwaystooeagerforthework;toolowinhisbidforit。SamuelClemensinthisdirectoryissetdownas"anantiquarian"ajoke,ofcourse,thoughthepointofitisnowlost。
OnlytwoofhisKeokuklettershavebeenpreserved。Thefirstindicatesthegeneraldisorderoftheofficeandagrowingdissatisfaction。ItisaddressedtohismotherandsisterandbearsdateofJune10,1856。
Idon’tliketoworkattoomanythingsatonce。TheytakeHenryandDickawayfromme,too。BeforewecommencedtheDirectory,——
[Orionprintedtwoeditionsofthedirectory。Thiswasprobablythesecondone。]——Icouldtellbeforebreakfastjusthowmuchworkcouldbedoneduringtheday,andmanageaccordingly——butnow,theythrowallmyplansintodisorderbytakingmyhandsawayfromtheirwork……Iamnotgettingalongwellwiththejob—work。Ican’tworkblindly——withoutsystem。IgaveDickajobyesterday,whichI
calculatedhecouldsetintwohoursandIcouldworkoffonthepressinthree,andthereforejustfinishitbysupper—time,buthewastransferredtotheDirectory,andthejob,promisedthismorning,remainsuntouched。Throughallthegreatpressureofjob—
worklately,Ineverbeforefailedinapromiseofthekind……
Theotherletterisdatedtwomonthslater,August5th。ItwaswrittentoHenry,whowasvisitinginSt。LouisorHannibalatthetime,andintroducesthefirstmentionoftheSouthAmericanfever,whichnowpossessedthewriter。LynchandHerndonhadcompletedtheirsurveyoftheupperAmazon,andLieutenantHerndon’saccountoftheexplorationwasbeingwidelyread。Poringoverthebooknights,youngClemenshadbeenseizedwithadesiretogototheheadwatersoftheSouthAmericanriver,theretocollectcocaandmakeafortune。Allhislifehewassubjecttosuchimpulsesasthat,andwaysandmeanswerenotalwaysconsidered。ItdidnotoccurtohimthatitwouldbedifficulttogettotheAmazonandstillmoredifficulttoascendtheriver。Itwashisnaturetoseeresultswithadazzlinglargenessthatblindedhimtothedetailoftheirachievement。Inthe"Turning—point"articlealreadymentionedhereferstothis。Hesays:
Thatwasmorethanfiftyyearsago。Inallthattimemytemperamenthasnotchangedbyevenashade。Ihavebeenpunishedmanyandmanyatime,andbitterly,fordoingthingsandreflectingafterward,butthesetortureshavebeenofnovaluetome;IstilldothethingcommandedbyCircumstanceandTemperament,andreflectafterward。
Alwaysviolently。WhenIamreflectingontheseoccasions,evendeafpersonscanhearmethink。
InthelettertoHenryweseethathisresolvewasalreadymade,hisplansmatured;alsothatOrionhadnotasyetbeentakenintofullconfidence。
Maknowsmydetermination,butevenshecounselsmetokeepitfromOrion。ShesaysIcantreathimasIdidherwhenIstartedtoSt。
LouisandwenttoNewYork——IcanstartforNewYorkandgotoSouthAmerica。
HeaddsthatOrionhadpromisedhimfiftyoronehundreddollars,butthathedoesnotdependuponit,andwillmakeotherarrangements。Hefearsobstaclesmaybeputinhisway,andhewillbringvariousinfluencestobear。
IshalltakecarethatMaandOrionareplentifullysuppliedwithSouthAmericanbooks:TheyhaveHerndon’sreportnow。WardandtheDr。andmyselfwillholdagrandconsultationto—nightattheoffice。Wehaveagreedthatnomoreshallbeadmittedintoourcompany。
Hehadenlistedthosetwoadventurersinhisenterprise:aDoctorMartinandtheyoungman,Ward。Theywereverymuchinearnest,butthestartwasnotmadeasplanned,mostlikelyforwantofmeans。
YoungClemens,however,didnotgiveuptheidea。Hemadeuphismindtoworkinthedirectionofhisdesire,followinghistradeandlayingbymoneyfortheventure。ButFateorProvidenceorAccident——whateverwemaychoosetocalltheunaccountable——steppedinjustthen,andlaidbeforehimthemeansofturninganothersharpcornerinhiscareer。Oneofthosethingshappenedwhichwerefusetoacceptinfictionaspossible;butfacthasasmallerregardforthecredibilities。
AsinthecaseoftheJoanofArcepisodeandthisaddstoitsmarvel,itwasthewindthatbroughtthetalismanicgift。ItwasadayinearlyNovember——bleak,bitter,andgusty,withcurlingsnow;mostpersonswereindoors。SamuelClemens,goingdownMainStreet,sawaflyingbitofpaperpasshimandlodgeagainstthesideofabuilding。Somethingaboutitattractedhimandhecapturedit。Itwasafifty—dollarbill。Hehadneverseenonebefore,butherecognizedit。Hethoughthemustbehavingapleasantdream。
Thetemptationcametopockethisgood—fortuneandsaynothing。Hisneedofmoneywasurgent,buthehadalsoanurgentandtroublesomeconscience;intheendheadvertisedhisfind。
"Ididn’tdescribeitveryparticularly,andIwaitedindailyfearthattheownerwouldturnupandtakeawaymyfortune。ByandbyIcouldn’tstanditanylonger。Myconsciencehadgottenallthatwascomingtoit。
IfeltthatImusttakethatmoneyoutofdanger。"
Inthe"Turning—point"articlehesays:"IadvertisedthefindandleftfortheAmazonthesameday,"astatementwhichwemayacceptwithaliterarydiscount。
Asamatteroffact,heremainedampletimeandnobodyevercameforthemoney。Itmayhavebeensweptoutofabankorcaughtupbythewindfromsomecounting—roomtable。Itmayhavematerializedoutoftheunseen——whoknows?Atalleventsitcarriedhimthefirststageofajourney,theendofwhichhelittledreamed。
XXI
SCOTCHMANNAMEDMACFARLANE
HeconcludedtogotoCincinnati,whichwouldbeonthewayeithertoNewYorkorNewOrleansheexpectedtosailfromoneofthesepoints,butfirstpaidabriefvisittohismotherinSt。Louis,forhehadafarjourneyandalongabsenceinview。JaneClemensmadehimrenewhispromiseastocardsandliquor,andgavehimherblessing。HehadexpectedtogofromSt。LouistoCincinnati,butanewidea——aliteraryidea——cametohim,andhereturnedtoKeokuk。TheSaturdayPost,aKeokukweekly,wasaprosperoussheetgivingitselfcertainliteraryairs。Hewasinfavorwiththemanagement,ofwhichGeorgeReeswasthehead,andithadoccurredtohimthathecouldsendlettersofhistravelstothePost——for,aconsideration。Hemayhavehadastilllargerambition;atleast,thepossibilityofabookseemstohavebeeninhisconsciousness。Reesagreedtotakelettersfromhimatfivedollarseach——goodpaymentforthattimeandplace。Theyoungtraveler,jubilantintheprospectofreceivingmoneyforliterature,nowmadeanotherstart,thistimebywayofQuincy,Chicago,andIndianapolisaccordingtohisfirstletterinthePost。——[SuppliedbyThomasRees,oftheSpringfieldIllinoisRegister,sonofGeorgeReesnamed。]
ThisletterisdatedCincinnati,November14,1856,anditisnotapromisingliteraryproduction。Itwaswrittenintheexaggerateddialectthenregardedashumorous,andwhilehereandthereareflashesoftheundoubtedMarkTwaintype,theyarefewandfarbetween。Thegeniusthatalittlemorethantenyearslaterwoulddelighttheworldflickeredfeeblyenoughattwenty—one。TheletterisaburlesqueaccountofthetriptoCincinnati。Abriefextractfromit,ascharacteristicasany,willserve。
Iwentdownonenighttotherailroadofficethere,purtycloseontotheLacledeHouse,andboughtaboutaquireo’yallerpaper,cutupintotickets——oneforeachrailroadintheUnitedStates,Ithought,butIfoundoutafterwardsthattheAlexandriaandBostonAir—Linewasleftout——andthengotabaggagefellertotakemytrunkdowntotheboat,wherehespilleditoutonthelevee,bustin’itopenandshakin’outthecontents,consistingof"guides"toChicago,and"guides"toCincinnati,andtravelers’guides,andallkindsofsichbooks,notexceptinga"guidetoheaven,"whichlastaintmuchusetoaTellerinChicago,Ikintellyou。Finally,thatfastpacketquitringingherbell,andstarteddowntheriver——butshehadn’tgonemornamile,tillsherancleanupontopofasand—bar,wharshestucktillplumoneo’clock,spiteoftheCaptain’sswearin’——
andtheyhadtosetthewholecrewtocussin’atlastaforetheygotheroff。
Thisishumor,wemayconcede,ofthatearlyAmericantypewhichalittlelaterwouldhaveitsflowerinNasbyandArtemusWard。OnlycarefulexaminationrevealsinitahintofthelaterMarkTwain。Thelettersweresigned"Snodgrass,"andtherearebuttwoofthem。Thesecond,datedexactlyfourmonthsafterthefirst,isinthesameassassinatingdialect,andrecountsamongotherthingsthescarcityofcoalinCincinnatiandanabsurdadventureinwhichSnodgrasshasababyleftonhishands。
>FromthefewnessoftheletterswemayassumethatSnodgrassfoundthemhardwork,anditissaidheraisedontheprice。Atallevents,thesecondconcludedtheseries。Theyaremainlyimportantinthattheyarethefirstofhiscontributionsthathavebeenpreserved;alsothefirstforwhichhereceivedacashreturn。
HesecuredworkathistradeinCincinnatiattheprinting—officeofWrightson&Co。,andremainedthereuntilApril,1857。ThatwinterinCincinnatiwaseventlessenough,butitwasmarkedbyonenotableassociation——onethatbeyonddoubtforwardedSamuelClemens’sgeneralinterestinbooks,influencedhistaste,andinspiredinhimcertainviewsandphilosophieswhichheneverforgot。
Helodgedatacheapboarding—housefilledwiththeusualcommonplacepeople,withoneexception。Thisexceptionwasalong,lank,unsmilingScotchmannamedMacfarlane,whowastwiceasoldasClemensandwhollyunlikehim——withouthumororanycomprehensionofit。Yetmeetingonthecommonplaneofintellect,thetwobecamefriends。ClemensspenthiseveningsinMacfarlane’sroomuntiltheclockstruckten;thenMacfarlanegrilledaherring,justastheEnglishmanSumnerinPhiladelphiahaddonetwoyearsbefore,andtheeveningended。
Macfarlanehadbooks,seriousbooks:histories,philosophies,andscientificworks;alsoaBibleandadictionary。Hehadstudiedtheseandknewthembyheart;hewasadirectanddiligenttalker。Henevertalkedofhimself,andbeyondthestatementthathehadacquiredhisknowledgefromreading,andnotatschool,hispersonalitywasamystery。
Heleftthehouseatsixinthemorningandreturnedatthesamehourintheevening。Hishandswerehardenedfromsomesortoftoil—mechanicallabor,hiscompanionthought,butheneverknew。Hewouldhavelikedtoknow,andhewatchedforsomereferencetoslipoutthatwouldbetrayMacfarlane’strade;butthisneverhappened。
WhathedidlearnwasthatMacfarlanewasaveritablestorehouseofabstruseknowledge;alivingdictionary,andathinkerandphilosopherbesides。Hehadatleastonevanity:theclaimthathekneweverywordintheEnglishdictionary,andhemadeitgood。TheyoungermantriedrepeatedlytodiscoverawordthatMacfarlanecouldnotdefine。
PerhapsMacfarlanewasvainofhisothermentalattainments,forhenevertiredofdiscoursingupondeepandgravematters,andhiscompanionnevertiredoflistening。ThisScotchphilosopherdidnotalwaysreflecttheconclusionsofothers;hehadspeculateddeeplyandstrikinglyonhisownaccount。ThatwasagoodwhilebeforeDarwinandWallacegaveout——theirconclusionsontheDescentofMan;yetMacfarlanewasalreadyadvancingasimilarphilosophy。Hewentevenfurther:Life,hesaid,hadbeendevelopedinthecourseofagesfromafewmicroscopicseed—germs——fromone,perhaps,plantedbytheCreatorinthedawnoftime,andthatfromthisbeginningdevelopmentonanascendingscalehadfinallyproducedman。Macfarlanesaidthattheschemehadstoppedthere,andfailed;thatmanhadretrograded;thatman’sheartwastheonlybadoneintheanimalkingdom:thatmanwastheonlyanimalcapableofmalice,vindictiveness,drunkenness——almosttheonlyanimalthatcouldendurepersonaluncleanliness。Hesaidthatman’sintellectwasadepravingadditiontohimwhich,intheend,placedhiminarankfarbelowtheotherbeasts,thoughitenabledhimtokeeptheminservitudeandcaptivity,alongwithmanymembersofhisownrace。
Theywerelong,fermentingdiscoursesthatyoungSamuelClemenslistenedtothatwinterinMacfarlane’sroom,andthosewhoknewtherealMarkTwainandhisphilosophieswillrecognizethatthoseeveningslefttheirimpressuponhimforlife。
XXII
THEOLDCALLOFTHERIVER
Whenspringcame,withbuddinglifeandquickeningimpulses;whenthetreesintheparksbegantoshowahintofgreen,theAmazonianideadevelopedafresh,andthewould—becoca—hunterpreparedforhisexpedition。Hehadsavedalittlemoney——enoughtotakehimtoNewOrleans——andhedecidedtobeginhislongtripwithapeacefuljourneydowntheMississippi,foronce,atleast,togivehimselfuptothatindolentluxuryofthemajesticstreamthathadbeensolargeapartofhisearlydreams。
TheOhioRiversteamerswerenotthemostsumptuouscraftafloat,buttheywereslowandhospitable。Thewinterhadbeenbleakandhard。
"Springfever"andalargeloveofindolencehadcombinedinthatdrowsyconditionwhichmakesonewillingtotakehistime。
MarkTwaintellsusinLifeontheMississippithathe"ranaway,"vowingnevertoreturnuntilhecouldcomehomeapilot,sheddingglory。Thisisaliterarystatement。Thepilotambitionhadneverentirelydied;butitwascocaandtheAmazonthatwereuppermostinhisheadwhenheengagedpassageonthePaulJonesforNewOrleans,andsoconferredimmortalityonthatancientlittlecraft。Hebadegood—bytoMacfarlane,puthistrapsaboard,thebellrang,thewhistleblew,thegang—plankwashauledin,andhehadsetoutonavoyagethatwastocontinuenotforaweekorafortnight,butforfouryears——fourmarvelous,sunlityears,thegloryofwhichwouldcolorallthatfollowedthem。
IntheMississippibooktheauthorconveystheimpressionofbeingthenaboyofperhapsseventeen。Writingfromthatstandpointherecordsincidentsthatweremoreorlessinventionsorthathappenedtoothers。
Hewas,inreality,considerablymorethantwenty—oneyearsold,foritwasinApril,1857,thathewentaboardthePaulJones;andhewasfairlyfamiliarwithsteamboatsandthegeneralrequirementsofpiloting。Hehadbeenbroughtupinatownthatturnedoutpilots;hehadheardthetalkoftheirtrade。OneatleastoftheBowenboyswasalreadyontheriverwhileSamClemenswasstillaboyinHannibal,andhadoftenbeenhometoairhisgrandeuranddilateonthemarvelofhiswork。ThatlearningtheriverwasnolighttaskSamClemensverywellknew。
Nevertheless,asthelittleboatmadeitsdrowsywaydowntheriverintolandsthatgreweverpleasanterwithadvancingspring,theold"permanentambition"ofboyhoodstirredagain,andthecallofthefar—awayAmazon,withitscocaanditsvariegatedzoology,grewfaint。
HoraceBixby,pilotofthePaulJones,thenamanofthirty—two,stillliving1910andatthewheel,——[ThewriterofthismemoirinterviewedMr。Bixbypersonally,andhasfollowedhisphrasingthroughout。]——waslookingoutoverthebowattheheadofIslandNo。35whenheheardaslow,pleasantvoicesay:
"Goodmorning。"
Bixbywasaclean—cut,direct,courteousman。
"Goodmorning,sir,"hesaid,briskly,withoutlookingaround。
AsaruleMr。Bixbydidnotcareforvisitorsinthepilot—house。Thisonepresentlycameupandstoodalittlebehindhim。
"Howwouldyoulikeayoungmantolearntheriver?"hesaid。
Thepilotglancedoverhisshoulderandsawaratherslender,loose—
limbedyoungfellowwithafair,girlishcomplexionandagreattangleofauburnhair。
"Iwouldn’tlikeit。Cubpilotsaremoretroublethanthey’reworth。
Agreatdealmoretroublethanprofit。"
Theapplicantwasnotdiscouraged。
"Iamaprinterbytrade,"hewenton,inhiseasy,deliberateway。
"Itdoesn’tagreewithme。IthoughtI’dgotoSouthAmerica。"
Bixbykepthiseyeontheriver;butanoteofinterestcreptintohisvoice。
"Whatmakesyoupullyourwordsthatway?""pulling"beingtherivertermfordrawling,heasked。
Theyoungmanhadtakenaseatonthevisitors’bench。
"You’llhavetoaskmymother,"hesaid,moreslowlythanever。"Shepullshers,too。"
PilotBixbywokeupandlaughed;hehadakeensenseofhumor,andthemannerofthereplyamusedhim。Hisguestmadeanotheradvance。
"DoyouknowtheBowenboys?"heasked——"pilotsintheSt。LouisandNewOrleanstrade?"
"Iknowthemwell——allthreeofthem。WilliamBowendidhisfirststeeringforme;amightygoodboy,too。HadaTestamentinhispocketwhenhecameaboard;inaweek’stimehehadswappeditforapackofcards。IknowSam,too,andBart。"
"OldschoolmatesofmineinHannibal。SamandWillespeciallyweremychums。"
"Comeoverandstandbythesideofme,"hesaid。"Whatisyourname?"
Theapplicanttoldhim,andthetwostoodlookingatthesunlitwater。
"Doyoudrink?"
"No。"
"Doyougamble?"
"No,Sir。"
"Doyouswear?"
"Notforamusement;onlyunderpressure。"
"Doyouchew?"
"No,sir,never;butImustsmoke。"
"Didyoueverdoanysteering?"wasBixby’snextquestion。
"Ihavesteeredeverythingontheriverbutasteamboat,Iguess。"
"Verywell;takethewheelandseewhatyoucandowithasteamboat。
Keepherassheis——towardthatlowercottonwood,snag。"
Bixbyhadasorefootandwasgladofalittlerelief。Hesatdownonthebenchandkeptacarefuleyeonthecourse。Byandbyhesaid:
"ThereisjustonewaythatIwouldtakeayoungmantolearntheriver:
thatis,formoney。"
"Whatdoyoucharge?"
"Fivehundreddollars,andItobeatnoexpensewhatever。"
Inthosedayspilotswereallowedtocarryalearner,or"cub,"boardfree。Mr。Bixbymeantthathewastobeatnoexpenseinport,orforincidentals。Histermslookedratherdiscouraging。
"Ihaven’tgotfivehundreddollarsinmoney,"Samsaid;"I’vegotalotofTennesseelandworthtwenty—fivecentsanacre;I’llgiveyoutwothousandacresofthat。"
Bixbydissented。
"No;Idon’twantanyunimprovedrealestate。Ihavetoomuchalready。"
SamreflectedupontheamounthecouldprobablyborrowfromPamela’shusbandwithoutstraininghiscredit。
"Well,then,I’llgiveyouonehundreddollarscashandtherestwhenI
earnit。"
SomethingaboutthisyoungmanhadwonHoraceBixby’sheart。Hisslow,pleasantspeech;hisunhurried,quietmannerwiththewheel,hisevidentsincerityofpurpose——thesewereexternals,butbeneaththemthepilotfeltsomethingofthatqualityofmindorheartwhichlatermadetheworldloveMarkTwain。Thetermsproposedwereagreedupon。Thedeferredpaymentsweretobeginwhenthepupilhadlearnedtheriverandwasreceivingpilot’swages。DuringMr。Bixby’sdaylightwatcheshispupilwasoftenatthewheel,thattrip,whilethepilotsatdirectinghimandnursinghissorefoot。AnyliteraryambitionsSamuelClemensmayhavehadgrewdim;bythetimetheyhadreachedNewOrleanshehadalmostforgottenhehadbeenaprinter,andwhenhelearnedthatnoshipwouldbesailingtotheAmazonforanindefiniteperiodthefeelinggrewthatadirectinghandhadtakenchargeofhisaffairs。
>FromNewOrleanshischiefdidnotreturntoCincinnati,butwenttoSt。
Louis,takingwithhimhisnewcub,whothoughtitfine,indeed,tocomesteaminguptothatgreatcitywithitsthrongingwater—front;itsleveefairlypackedwithtrucks,drays,andpilesoffreight,thewholeflankedwithasolidmileofsteamboatslyingsidebyside,bowalittleup—
stream,theirbelchingstacksrearedhighagainsttheblue——atoweringfrontoftrade。Itwasglorioustonoseone’swaytoaplaceinthatstatelyline,tobecomeaunit,howeversmall,ofthatimposingfleet。
AtSt。LouisSamborrowedfromMr。Moffettthefundsnecessarytomakeuphisfirstpayment,andsoconcludedhiscontract。Then,whenhesuddenlyfoundhimselfonafinebigboat,inapilot—housesofarabovethewaterthatheseemedperchedonamountain——a"sumptuoustemple"——hishappinessseemedcomplete。
XXIII
THESUPREMESCIENCE
InhisMississippibookMarkTwainhasgivenusamarvelousexpositionofthescienceofriver—piloting,andofthecolossaltaskofacquiringandkeepingaknowledgerequisiteforthatwork。Hehasnotexaggeratedthispartofthestoryofdevelopmentsinanydetail;hehassetdownasimpleconfession。
Serenelyenoughheundertookthetaskoflearningtwelvehundredmilesofthegreatchanging,shiftingriverasexactlyandassurelybydaylightordarknessasoneknowsthewaytohisownfeatures。Asalreadysuggested,hehadatleastaninklingofwhatthatundertakingmeant。
Hisstatementthathe"supposedallthatapilothadtodowastokeephisboatintheriver"isnottobeacceptedliterally。Stillhecouldhardlyhaverealizedthefullmajestyofhistask;nobodycoulddothat——
notuntilafterward。
HoraceBixbywasa"lightning"pilotwithamethodofinstructionasdirectandforcibleasitwaseffective。Hewasasmallman,hotandquick—firing,thoughkindly,too,andgentlewhenhehadblownoff。
Afteroneratherpyrotechnicmisunderstandingastothemannerofimpartingandacquiringinformationhesaid:
"Myboy,youmustgetalittlememorandum—book,andeverytimeItellyouathingputitdownrightaway。There’sonlyonewaytobeapilot,andthatistogetthisentireriverbyheart。YouhavetoknowitjustlikeABC。"
SoSamClemensgotthelittlebook,andpresentlyit"fairlybristled"
withthenamesoftowns,points,bars,islands,bends,andreaches,butitmadehisheartachetothinkthathehadonlyhalfoftheriversetdown;for,asthe"watches"werefourhoursoffandfourhourson,therewerelonggapsduringwhichhehadslept。
Thelittlenote—bookstillexists——thinandfaded,withblackwater—proofcovers——itsneat,tiny,pencilednotesstill,telling,thestoryofthatfirsttrip。Mostofthemarecryptographicabbreviations,notreadilydecipherednow。Hereandthereisaneasierline:
MERIWEATHER’SBEND
1/4less3——[Depthofwater。One—quarterlessthanthreefathoms。]————runshapeofupperbarandgointothelowplaceinwillowsabout200ft。lowerdownthanlastyear。
Onesimplelittlenoteoutofhundredsfarmorecomplicated。Itwouldtakedaysfortheaveragemindtorememberevenasinglepageofsuchstatistics。Andthoselongfour—hourgapswherehehadbeenasleep,theyarestillthere,andsomehow,aftermorethanfiftyyears,theoldheart—
acheisstillinthem。Hegotanewbook,maybe,forthenexttrip,andlaidthisoneaway。
ThereisbutonewaytoaccountforthefactthatthemanwhomtheworldknewasMarkTwain——dreamy,unpractical,andindifferenttodetails——everpersistedinacquiringknowledgelikethat——inthevast,theabsolutelylimitlessquantitynecessarytoMississippipiloting。Itliesinthefactthathelovedtheriverinitseverymoodandaspectanddetail,andnotonlytheriver,butasteamboat;andstillmore,perhaps,thefreedomofthepilot’slifeanditsprestige。Whereverhehaswrittenoftheriver——andinonewayoranotherhewasalwayswritingofitwefeeltheclaimoftheoldcaptivityandthatitstillholdshim。IntheHuckleberryFinnbook,duringthosenightsanddayswithHuckandNiggerJimontheraft——whetherinstormlitblackness,stillnoontide,ortheliftingmistsofmorning——wecanfairly"smell"theriver,asHuckhimselfwouldsay,andweknowthatitisbecausethewriterloveditwithhisheartofheartsandliterallydrankinitsenvironmentandatmosphereduringthosehalcyonpilotdays。
So,inhislovelaythesecretofhismarvelouslearning,anditisrecordednotbyhimself,butbyhisteacherthathewasanaptpupil。
HoraceBixbyhasmorethanoncedeclared:
"Samwasalwaysgood—natured,andhehadanaturaltastefortheriver。
HehadafinememoryandneverforgotanythingItoldhim。"
MarkTwainhimselfrecordsadifferentopinionofhismemory,withthesizeofitsappallingtask。Itcanonlybepresentedinhisownwords。
Inthepagesquotedhehadmasteredsomewhatoftheproblem,andhadbeguntotakeonairs。Hischiefwasaconstantmenaceatsuchmoments:
Onedayheturnedonmesuddenlywiththissettler:
"WhatistheshapeofWalnutBend?"
Hemightaswellhaveaskedmemygrandmother’sopinionofprotoplasm。Ireflectedrespectfully,andthensaidIdidn’tknowithadanyparticularshape。Mygun—powderychiefwentoffwithabang,ofcourse,andthenwentonloadingandfiringuntilhewasoutofadjectives……Iwaited。Byandbyhesaid:
"Myboy,you’vegottoknowtheshapeoftheriverperfectly。Itisallthereislefttosteerbyonaverydarknight。Everythingisblottedoutandgone。Butmindyou,ithasn’tthesameshapeinthenightthatithasinthedaytime。"
"HowonearthamIevergoingtolearnit,then?"
"Howdoyoufollowahallathomeinthedark?Becauseyouknowtheshapeofit。Youcan’tseeit。"
"DoyoumeantosaythatI’vegottoknowallthemilliontriflingvariationsofshapeinthebanksofthisinterminableriveraswellasIknowtheshapeofthefronthallathome?"
"Onmyhonor,you’vegottoknowthembetterthananymaneverdidknowtheshapesofthehallsinhisownhouse。"
"IwishIwasdead!"
"Now,Idon’twanttodiscourageyou,but————"
"Well,pileitonme;Imightaswellhaveitnowasanothertime。"
"Yousee,thishasgottobelearned;thereisn’tanygettingaroundit。Aclearstarlightnightthrowssuchheavyshadowsthat,ifyoudidn’tknowtheshapeofashoreperfectly,youwouldclawawayfromeverybunchoftimber,becauseyouwouldtaketheblackshadowofitforasolidcape;and,yousee,youwouldbegettingscaredtodeatheveryfifteenminutesbythewatch。Youwouldbefiftyyardsfromshoreallthetimewhenyououghttobewithinfiftyfeetofit。
Youcan’tseeasnaginoneofthoseshadows,butyouknowexactlywhereitis,andtheshapeoftherivertellsyouwhenyouarecomingtoit。Thenthere’syourpitch—darknight;theriverisaverydifferentshapeonapitch—darknightfromwhatitisonastarlightnight。Allshoresseemtobestraightlines,then,andmightydimones,too;andyou’drunthemforstraightlines,onlyyouknowbetter。Youboldlydriveyourboatrightintowhatseemstobeasolid,straightwallyouknowverywellthatinrealitythereisacurvethere,andthatwallfallsbackandmakeswayforyou。Thenthere’syourgraymist。Youtakeanightwhenthere’soneofthesegrisly,drizzly,graymists,andthenthereisn’tanyparticularshapetoashore。Agraymistwouldtangletheheadoftheoldestmanthateverlived。Well,then,differentkindsofmoonlightchangetheshapeoftheriverindifferentways。
Yousee————"
"Oh,don’tsayanymore,please!HaveIgottolearntheshapeoftheriveraccordingtoallthesefivehundredthousanddifferentways?IfItriedtocarryallthatcargoinmyheaditwouldmakemestoop—shouldered。"
"No!youonlylearntheshapeoftheriver;andyoulearnitwithsuchabsolutecertaintythatyoucanalwayssteerbytheshapethat’sinyourhead,andnevermindtheonethat’sbeforeyoureyes。"
"Verywell,I’lltryit;but,afterIhavelearnedit,canIdependonit?Willitkeepthesameform,andnotgofoolingaround?"
BeforeMr。Bixbycouldanswer,Mr。W。cameintotakethewatch,andhesaid:
"Bixby,you’llhavetolookoutforPresident’sisland,andallthatcountryclearawayupabovetheOldHenandChickens。Thebanksarecavingandtheshapeoftheshoreschanginglikeeverything。Why,youwouldn’tknowthepointabout40。Youcangoupinsidetheoldsycamoresnagnow。"
Sothatquestionwasanswered。Herewereleaguesofshorechangingshape。Myspiritsweredowninthemudagain。Twothingsseemedprettyapparenttome。Onewasthatinordertobeapilotamanhadgottolearnmorethananyonemanoughttobeallowedtoknow;
andtheotherwasthathemustlearnitalloveragaininadifferentwayeverytwenty—fourhours。
Iwenttoworknowtolearntheshapeoftheriver;andofalltheeludingandungraspableobjectsthateverItriedtogetmindorhandson,thatwasthechief。Iwouldfastenmyeyesuponasharp,woodedpointthatprojectedfarintotheriversomemilesaheadofmeandgotolaboriouslyphotographingitsshapeuponmybrain;andjustasIwasbeginningtosucceedtomysatisfactionwewoulddrawuptoit,andtheexasperatingthingwouldbegintomeltawayandfoldbackintothebank!
ItwasplainthatIhadgottolearntheshapeoftheriverinallthedifferentwaysthatcouldbethoughtof——upsidedown,wrongendfirst,insideout,fore—and—aft,and"thort—ships,"——andthenknowwhattodoongraynightswhenithadn’tanyshapeatall。SoIsetaboutit。InthecourseoftimeIbegantogetthebestofthisknottylesson,andmyself—complacencymovedtothefrontoncemore。
Mr。Bixbywasallfixedandreadytostartittotherearagain。Heopenedonmeafterthisfashion:
"HowmuchwaterdidwehaveinthemiddlecrossingatHole—in—The—
Wall,tripbeforelast?"
Iconsideredthisanoutrage。Isaid:
"Everytripdownanduptheleadsmenaresingingthroughthattangledplaceforthree—quartersofanhouronastretch。HowdoyoureckonIcanremembersuchamessasthat?"
"Myboy,you’vegottorememberit。You’vegottoremembertheexactspotandtheexactmarkstheboatlayinwhenwehadtheshoalestwater,ineveryoneofthefivehundredshoalplacesbetweenSt。LouisandNewOrleans;andyoumustn’tgettheshoalsoundingsandmarksofonetripmixedupwiththeshoalsoundingsandmarksofanother,either,forthey’renotoftentwicealike。
Youmustkeepthemseparate。"
WhenIcametomyselfagain,Isaid:
"WhenIgetsothatIcandothat,I’llbeabletoraisethedead,andthenIwon’thavetopilotasteamboattomakealiving。Iwanttoretirefromthisbusiness。Iwantaslush—bucketandabrush;
I’monlyfitforaroustabout。Ihaven’tgotbrainsenoughtobeapilot;andifIhadIwouldn’thavestrengthenoughtocarrythemaround,unlessIwentoncrutches。"
"Nowdropthat!WhenIsayI’lllearnamantheriverImeanit。
Andyoucandependonit,I’lllearnhimorkillhim。"
Wehavequotedatlengthfromthischapterbecauseitseemsofverypositiveimportancehere。Itisoneofthemostluminousinthebooksofarasthemasteryofthescienceofpilotingisconcerned,andshowsbetterthancouldanyothercombinationofwordssomethingofwhatisrequiredofthelearner。Itdoesnotcoverthewholeproblem,byanymeans——MarkTwainhimselfcouldnotpresentthat;andevenconsideringhisold—timeloveoftheriverandthepilot’strade,itisstillincrediblethatamanofhistemperamentcouldhavepersisted,ashedid,againstsuchobstacles。
XXIV
THERIVERCURRICULUM
Heacquiredotherkindsofknowledge。AsthestreetsofHannibalinthoseearlydays,andtheprinting—officesofseveralcities,hadtaughthimhumannatureinvariousunvarnishedaspects,sotheriverfurnishedanaddedcoursetothatvigorouseducation。Morally,itsatmospherecouldnotbesaidtobeanimprovementontheothers。NavigationintheWesthadbegunwithcraftsoftheflat—boattype——theirnavigatorsrude,hardymen,heavydrinkers,recklessfighters,barbaricintheirsports,coarseintheirwit,profaneineverything。Steam—boatmenwerethenaturalsuccessorsofthesepioneers——ashadelesscoarse,athoughtlessprofane,aveneerlessbarbaric。Butthesethingsweremainly"abovestairs。"Youhadbuttoscratchlightlyamateoradeck—handtofindtheoldkeel—boatmansavagery。Captainswereoverlords,andpilotskingsinthisestate;buttheywerenotangels。InLifeontheMississippiClemensreferstohischief’sexplosivevocabularyandtellsushowheenviedthemate’smannerofgivinganorder。Itwaseasiertoacquirethosethingsthanpiloting,and,onthewhole,quicker。Onecouldimproveuponthem,too,withimaginationandwitandanaturalgiftforterms。ThatSamuelClemensmaintainedhispromiseastodrinkandcardsduringthoseapprenticedaysissomethingworthremembering;andifhedidnotalwaysrestricthisprofanitytomomentsofseverepressureorsiftthequalityofhiswit,wemayalsorememberthathewasanextremeexampleofahumanbeing,inthatformativestagewhichgathersallasgrist,latertorefineitfortheusesanddelightsofmen。
Heacquiredavastknowledgeofhumancharacter。Hesays:
Inthatbrief,sharpschoolingIgotpersonallyandfamiliarlyacquaintedwithallthedifferenttypesofhumannaturethataretobefoundinfiction,biography,orhistory。WhenIfindawell—
drawncharacterinfictionorbiography,Igenerallytakeawarmpersonalinterestinhim,forthereasonthatIhave,knownhimbefore——methimontheriver。
Undoubtedlytheriverwasagreatschoolforthestudyoflife’sbroaderphilosophiesandhumors:philosophiesthatavoidvaguecircumlocutionandaimatdirectandsureresults;humorsoftheruggedandvigoroussortthatinEuropeareknownas"American"andinAmericaareknownas"Western。"LetusbethankfulthatMarkTwain’sschoolwasnolessthanitwas——andnomore。
ThedemandsoftheMissouriRivertradetookHoraceBixbyawayfromtheMississippi,somewhatlater,andheconsignedhispupil,accordingtocustom,toanotherpilot——itisnotcertain,now,tojustwhichpilot,butprobablytoZebLeavenworthorBeckJolly,oftheJohnJ。Roe。TheRoewasafreight—boat,"asslowasanislandandascomfortableasafarm。"Infact,theRoewasownedandconductedbyfarmers,andSamClemensthoughtifJohnQuarles’sfarmcouldbesetafloatitwouldgreatlyresemblethatcraftinthematterofgood—fellowship,hospitality,andspeed。Itwassaidofherthatup—streamshecouldevenbeatanisland,thoughdown—streamshecouldneverquiteovertakethecurrent,butwasa"loveofasteamboat"nevertheless。TheRoewasnotlicensedtocarrypassengers,butshealwayshadadozen"familyguests"
aboard,andtherewasabigboiler—deckfordancingandmoonlightfrolics,alsoapianointhecabin。Theyoungpilotsometimesplayedonthepianoandsangtohismusicsongsrelatingtothe"grasshopperonthesweet—potatovine,"ortoanoldhorsebythenameofMethusalem:
TookhimdownandsoldhiminJerusalem,Alongtimeago。
Therewereforty—eightstanzasaboutthisancienthorse,allprettymuchalike;buttheassembledcompanywasnotlikelytobecritical,andhiseffortswonhimlaurels。HehadaheavenlytimeontheJohnJ。Roe,andthencamewhatseemedinfernobycontrast。Bixbyreturned,madeatriportwo,thenleftandtransferredhimagain,thistimetoamannamedBrown。BrownhadaberthonthefinenewsteamerPennsylvania,oneofthehandsomestboatsontheriver,andyoungClemenshadbecomeafinesteersman,soitisnotunlikelythatbothmenatfirstweregratifiedbythearrangement。
ButBrownwasafault—finding,tyrannicalchief,ignorant,vulgar,andmalicious。IntheMississippibooktheauthorgiveshisfirstinterviewwithBrown,alsohislastone。Forgoodreasonstheseoccasionswereburnedintohismemory,andtheymaybeacceptedassubstantiallycorrect。Brownhadanoffensivemanner。Hisfirstgreetingwasasurlyquestion。
"AreyouHoraceBigsby’scub?"
"Bixby"wasusuallypronounced"Bigsby"ontheriver,butBrownmadeitespeciallyobnoxiousandfolloweditupwithquestionsandcommentsandordersstillmoreodious。Hissubordinatesoonlearnedtodetesthimthoroughly。Itwasnecessary,however,tomaintainarespectabledeportment——custom,discipline,eventhelaw,requiredthat——butitmusthavebeenahardwinterandspringtheyoungsteersmanputinduringthoseearlymonthsof1858,restraininghimselffromthegratificationofslayingBrown。Timewouldbringrevenge——atragicrevengeandatafearfulcost;buthecouldnotguessthat,andheputinhissparetimeplanningpunishmentsofhisown。
IcouldimaginemyselfkillingBrown;therewasnolawagainstthat,andthatwasthethingIalwaysusedtodothemomentIwasabed。
Insteadofgoingovermyriverinmymind,aswasmyduty,IthrewbusinessasideforpleasureandkilledBrown。IkilledBrowneverynightforamonth;notinold,stale,commonplaceways,butinnewandpicturesqueones——waysthatweresometimessurprisingforfreshnessofdesignandghastlyforsituationandenvironment。
OncewhenBrownhadbeenmoreinsultingthanusualhissubordinatewenttobedandkilledhimin"seventeendifferentways——allofthemnew。"
HehadmadeaneffortatfirsttopleaseBrown,butitwasnouse。Brownwasthesortofamanthatrefusedtobepleased;nomatterhowcarefullyhissubordinatesteered,heasalwaysathim。
"Here,"hewouldshout,"whereareyougoingnow?Pullherdown!Pullherdown!Don’tyouhearme?Dod—dernedmud—cat!"
Hisassistantlostalldesiretobeobligingtosuchapersonandeventookoccasionnowandthentostirhimup。OnedaytheyweresteaminguptheriverwhenBrownnoticedthattheboatseemedtobeheadingtowardsomeunusualpoint。
"Here,whereareyouheadingfornow?"heyelled。"Whatinnationareyousteerin’at,anyway?Deynednumskull!"
"Why,"saidSam,inunruffleddeliberation,"Ididn’tseemuchelseI
couldsteerfor,andIwasheadingforthatwhiteheiferonthebank。"
"Getawayfromthatwheel!andgetoutenthispilothouse!"yelledBrown。
"Youain’tfittobecomenopilot!"
WhichwaswhatSamwanted。AnytemporaryrelieffromthecarpingtyrannyofBrownwaswelcome。
Hehadbeenontherivernearlyayearnow,and,thoughuniversallylikedandaccountedafinesteersman,hewasreceivingnowages。Therehadbeensmallneedofmoneyforawhile,forhehadnoboardtopay;butclotheswearoutatlast,andtherewerecertainincidentals。ThePennsylvaniamadearoundtripinaboutthirty—fivedays,withadayortwoofidletimeateitherend。Theyoungpilotfoundthathecouldgetnightemployment,watchingfreightontheNewOrleanslevee,andthusearnfromtwoandahalftothreedollarsforeachnight’swatch。
Sometimestherewouldbetwonights,andwithacapitaloffiveorsixdollarsheaccountedhimselfrich。
"Itwasadesolateexperience,"hesaid,longafterward,"watchingthereinthedarkamongthosepilesoffreight;notasound,notalivingcreatureastir。Butitwasnotaprofitlessone:IusedtohaveinspirationsasIsattherealonethosenights。Iusedtoimagineallsortsofsituationsandpossibilities。Thosethingsgotintomybooksbyandbyandfurnishedmewithmanyachapter。Icantracetheeffectofthosenightsthroughmostofmybooksinonewayandanother。"
ManyofthecurioustalesinthelatterhalfoftheMississippibookcameoutofthoselongnight—watches。Itwasagoodtimetothinkofsuchthings。