The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1889-11-16

The Carved Name and the Lesson Felix
Learned From His Grandfather.
'What are you doing. Felix?'
Pm cutting my name up here,
grandfather"
Pretty hard work, isn't it?"
"Oh, not so very" Felix pulled a
little as he spoke and turned very red
face towards his grandfather.
lie was carving his name on the
bark of a large elm. He had been anx-
ious to place it high up, and in order to
do so was clasping his legs around the
lowest branch of the tree and hanging
down to do his cutting. 1t is very
likely that if he had been set to it as a
task he would have thought it hard
one and himself a very ill-used boy.
I'm most DONE" he added, as he
rounded period and then, holding by
his hands and letting go with his feet,
jumped to the ground. You see,
grandfather. l wanted to cut it away up
there and l couldn't reach any other
way without a step-ladder, and it was
so far to bring it."
"a see," said grandfather.
'Its my name and the date to-day.
I cut it because it's my birthday and
because you gave me this new pocket
knife"
Are you always going to make a
high mark as you go along?"
Well" said Felix, not quite under
standing the question; II don't expect
to cut my name on many trees. In the
city they won't letus boys do it"
mo. l suppose not; but wherever
you go, my boy, you are sure to leave a
mark of some kind. All through your
school life you will leave it. 1t will be
on the books that boy of your name
was there and left his record either
high or low. But you will write a far
clearer record on the hearts of all those
who may be about you. Your compan-
ions will all feel your influence either
for good or evil. And this influence
will last far longer than the name and
date in the bark of q tree You can not
pass through life without making marks
which must last through all eternity"
will this last very long?" asked
Felix, looking up at his letters and fig
ures.
Come here" said grandfather.
Felix followed as he walked around
to the other side of the tree. He
looked closely at some marks on the
bark to which his grandfather pointed.
Why" he said, that's your name,
grandfather, and eighteen hundred and
thirty-six. That's more than fifty years
ago"
Yes" said grandfather, Il cut those
when l was not much older than you
are to-day"
Fifty yearsr' Felix looked in awe
n these letters which had been cut
such a very, very long time ago, as it
seemed to him. "And will my name
stay here for fifty years?"
II suppose so, unless the tree is cut
down. Every time you come back to
the old place you will come here and
see your name on the tree. If you live
for fifty years you will still find it here.
Your hair will be gray them grand.
father caresssingly laid his hand on the
curly brown head-"and l shall be ly.
ing over there on the hillside" he
pointed TO some white stones in the dis.
lance.
but I shan't want to come here
then. grandfather" said Felix, with
tears very near his eyes.
80 yes, you will. You will have
other things to interest you then, as il
is right you should have. And l am
trusting, Felix, that you will have been
making such high marks all along that
it will be pleasure for you to come
here and see the letters you cut so long
ago and to be able to think within
yourself: -..-..