The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1884-05-24
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zoe Thomas lived on farm in the
country, and, although many boys
would have thought themselves fortu-
nate in having such home, he was
about as discontinued fellow as could
be found.
Some of the city boys, who had visited
him during the summer vacation, told
him that he was green" that he
would be very foolish to remain on a
farm all his life, and that if he had any
spirit about him he would 90 to the
city, where he would have an opportu-
nifty of seeing life as it should be seen.
Joe's father wanted him to remain at
home, learn to be a farmer, and settle
down on the homestead as he himself
had done But Joe would not heed the
advice. He was thoroughly discon-
tented, as many another country boy
has been, and his one purpose in life
was to get into some city where he
could wipe out the stain of ''greenness, "
which he fancied every one could see.
He finally succeeded in doing as he
wanted to; friend of his fathers pro-
cured for him situation in store
where he could earn trite more than
sufficient to pay for his board, and he
left the broad acres, whereon he had
toiled with heavy heart because of his
longing to get to the city, without a
single regret at parting from the dear
ones at home. The farmhouse, nest
ling among the trees at the foot of the
hill, looked dingy and shabby as he
drove away from it to ''see life as it
should be seem and in the ripening
grain and fruit he saw nothing but re-
minders of ignoble toll. According to
Joe's belief, life in the country was
hardly less than form of slavery, while
it was only in the city that happiness
could be found.
Now, boys, and more especially you
country boys, who are beginning to
think Just as Joe Thomas thought,
want to tell you how he was disappoint,
ed in his bright dreams, and if you are
wise you will profit by his experience.
He found a boarding place, where
the small, stuffy room, which was quite
as good as any his fellow clerks had,
offered poor contrast to his cozy little
chamber at home, fragrant with
lavender scented linen, and as tidy as
the apartment in the city was disor-
derby.
Instead of looking out over fields OF
waving grain, tasselled corn or nodding
buckwheat to the lofty hills beyond,
when he was in his room he could see
.only brick wall hardly fifty feet away.
Instead of the fragrance of the flowers
he had the odor of garbage from the
unswept streets, and instead of being
lulled to sleep by the chirping of the
criclkets and the plaintive cries of the
katydids, he was kept awake by the
rafting OF carts and rumble of the
street-cars. At the table, the difference
between the food prepared by the serv-
ants in the boarding-house and that
cooked by his mother was so disap-
pointing that it seemed to him he could
never enjoy meal again until he could
get one at home.
But all this was necessary training
he would rid himself of what the boys
called ''greenness.
Joe had been told that q boy on q
farm is obliged to work harder than
one in a store in the city. He could see
little or no difference, save that in the
former case he labored in the open air,
where everything was bright and health.
full around, while in the city he was
shut out from the sunlight, and de.
prived of the health-givng breezes,
laden with the perfume of fruits and
flowers. At night, instead of joining
with the boys from the nelghboring
farms in husking or pairing bees, candy
pulls, coasting or skating he was
forced to remain in his cherries room,
or walk about the streets, where the
busting crowds, intent only on business
or their own pleasure, caused him tc
feel even more lonely than when he was
entirely alone.
He was not many days in learning
that he had been "green'' only from
the city boys standpoint, and that, sc
far as country life was concerned, they
were the ones who were green.
After he had ''seen life" according
to the ideas of his city friends, he wrote