Chapter XII - Teaching and learning
It is sometimes said that education
spoils lads for hard work. As a teacher in after
years, Garfield had often to argue this point with
the fathers of his pupils, who feared lest the college
should unfit their boys for the farm and the forest.
But better than any argument was his own example.
His first duty on returning home from
school was to build his mother a new barn. “It
spoils some boys to go to school,” said his brother
Thomas at the beginning of the first vacation, but
it had not spoiled James Garfield.
With his brother’s help, he
built the barn, and then set off to find work among
the neighbouring farmers. Haymaking occupied
him for several weeks, then a
It was this moral courage which gave
Garfield his great influence over his companions all
through life. And when, after his second term
at Geauga; he felt himself able to undertake the charge
of one of the winter schools, which were started for
small settlers’ children, it was this quality,
above all others, which made him a successful teacher.
He finished his second term at the
top of his class. His mental powers were now
thoroughly awakened, his mind was quick, his memory
retentive, and he soon out-distanced all competitors.
Every evening during the session he had found his
way into the carpenter’s shop, and with such
results, that he finished the term in good health,
without debt, and with nearly a pound in his pocket.
Now he was resolved to try his hand
at “keeping school.” But at first
he had some difficulty in finding a school to keep.
His youthful appearance frightened the managers at
one place; they did not want “a boy to teach
at their school.” His second and third
applications were too late; the vacancies were filled
up. At the next place he was even more discouraged,
for, said the manager, “We had one fellow from
Geauga Seminary, and he made such a botch of it, that
we don’t want another.”
As frequently happens, the opportunity
came just when hope was lowest. He reached home
thoroughly discouraged with these repeated refusals,
and almost too hopeless to respond to his mother’s
kindly, cheerful words. But there was a purpose
in all this apparent failure. At his own door
lay the task which was to try the metal in the man,
and it was here that young Garfield was to prove the
master spirit that was in him.
At a place close by, called The Ledge,
was a school without a teacher. And next morning
one of the members of the committee of management came
over to offer the post of master to young Garfield.
James was eager enough to secure a
school, yet he hesitated to accept this offer.
The Ledge was a district notorious for the roughness
of its inhabitants, and for the unruly character of
its young people. Besides, many of the youths
in this school were old acquaintances of Garfield,
and the young teacher naturally shrank from undertaking
such a charge.
After duly considering the matter,
however, Garfield accepted the post. His pupils
were the sons and daughters of the neighbouring farmers,
and many of them were quite grown up. They worked
on the farm in the summer, and then attended school
for a few months in the winter.
Garfield, of course, knew well enough
that while among such a class there were a few like
himself, anxious to get an education, a still larger
number were quite indifferent, and looked upon the
school as a place for unbridled fun. Two previous
masters they had already driven out, and the committee
had experienced as much difficulty in procuring a
master, as Garfield had found in securing a school.
James feared that his scholars, knowing
so much of his early history, would be likely to hold
both his scholarship and his character somewhat lightly.
He found, however, that this acquaintance was really
his best recommendation.
His manly, straightforward character
had an attraction for them; his skill and strength
as an athlete, and his known courage, ensured him
the respect even of the most turbulent among his scholars.
The lads felt that their master was a boy who was
making his way in life; they knew that he was no mere
bookworm, but one of themselves, only stronger and
abler.
His shrewd native wit saved him from
many a mistake. He was prudent and firm, ready
and resourceful, and his sharp tongue was a weapon
they feared even more than his heavy hand. His
wildest scholars admired him; while his sympathy with
those pupils who, like himself, possessed no advantages
save such as could be gained by their own hands, endeared
him to the more thoughtful.
Thus, when his first season as a teacher
was ended, he returned home with the reputation of
one of the most successful common schoolmasters in
the country.