St. Tammany farmer. [volume] (Covington, La.) 1874-current, 1885-01-31
CONVICTION. ST. TAMMANY PARISH, La. JANUARY 81 1885,
WlLLFUlLY DUMB.
Over Twenty Years in an AImshouss and
Speaking But Twice.

WIIIfOlIY DUMB.
Over Twenty Years in an Almshouse and
Speaking But Twice.
In that very unromatic spot, the Port.
land poor-house, there is a man who
may be of the blood of the pair described
| BY Scott:
There is a man in Dryburg bower
Ne'er looks upon the sun;
There is n monk in Melrose tower,
| He speaketh word to none.
OF this strange man the Portland
directory for the years 1859 gave the
following name and description: "John
L. Attchison, No. 1S4 Middle Street,
boards at the Elm House." AT that
time he was in the dry goods line, in
company with his brother. He was a
young man of great promise, ''quick
and successful in business" as one de-
scribed him; and was also a fine scholar,
passionately fond of reading, and a
great book-eollector. H never mar
ried or set up an establishment OF his
own, but had some rooms at the Elm
House, where he was a fayorite boarder.
Life seemed to be bright and full of
promise, when, suddenly, there came a
great change. The keen man of busi-
ness abandoned his store, the student
I neglected his books. and the favorite of
/ the social circle declined all invitations
and refused himself to all friends.
He retained his rooms at the Elm
house. but made complete change in
all his habits, remaining in his room all
/ the time. stunning the sun and fresh air,
| aud after little time refusing tc speak.
! For = time he made his appearance at
the table twice day, taking his accus-
toned seat. Then he seemed to find
cvea that limited contact with the
world unpleasant. He would then 90
| down to the table, make selection of
! the article of food that struck his fancy,
I and return with it to his room. His
/ friends tried to reason with him, but in
vain. He refused to talk, and a last he
was abandoned to his fate. He re-
manned at the Elm house until his prop
cr;y was ali gone, and then h;s friends
seat for the overseers of the poor. and
| gaze him into their charge. 1t was
hoped evea at that late hour his pride
might be aroused and he be led to re-
| turn to active life. but he did not make
| the slightest objection to being removed
10 the poor-hoEse. lie was told that
his valuable collection cf books would
be sold. but he declined even 10 talk
| about the matter. He was taken to the
poor-farm. and was told to CD UP to
work. He had made no objection to
being taken to the poor-house. He had
exchanged his elegant suite of rooms for
the one room of a paupcr, but he felt
compelled 10 draw the line somewhere.
and so made the longest speech lie had
been known to make for years:
Il swear wont work"
He has kept his word. Since that
time more than twenty years have
passed and he has remained an inmate
OF the poor-house, but he has never
labored in the least, ror. so far as is
known, has the sun ever touched him.
He is now an old man of siXty-four,
very neat in his appearance. clean
shaved, erect. with fine, intelligent
face, an eye that is still bright, and a
step quick ard vigorous. In twenty
years his Only exercise has been his visit
three times day to the dining-room,
where he takes his food and then re-
turns to his room, and a visit once a
week to the wash-room to obtain clean
garments. He looks after his room.
| allows no one TO enter it, has never been
sick, and, so far as known, has. held no
communication with the rest of the
/ world, except on two occasions. Once
he confessed a tritling fault, and once,
in reply to the request of an officer Of
the institution to he allowed to enter his
room, he said, 'I am engaged. sir.
He never reads and seems to have for
| gotten world that has forgotten him.
The cause that led to this great and
sudden change in his habits will prob
| ably never be known, and he will carry
the secret with him TO his grave. The
| world has moved on. while he seems to
have staid behind. His mind is appar-
emily clear. and he is to all appearances
| simply q retired business man. He has
been so long resident Of the poor
house that he is almost forgotten, and
il would probably be impossible at this
/ late day to discover the reason, disap-
pointment in love, or whatever it might
have been. that led him to his present
course of life.
Wnat strange DTS Oh HE histories We
sometimes find in the strangest places.
Long years ago there was found at the
gate of the same Portland poor-house a
stricken and helpless man. He was a
little bit of an lrishman, good little
soul,' said one of his friends: ''for. poor
fellow! he made many friends. Hewas
contented and apparently happy. but
could never be brought to tell where he
came from. He didn't belong here and
had seen better days, but Portland gave
him home, aud, recently, q grave. He
belonged somewhere. and probably left
his home when he found him elf be-
coming helpless, and wandered here to
die after some years of a restful life
Portland { NE. Cor. Boston Globe.
One of the largest diamonds that