The Caucasian. (Shreveport, La.) 1900-192?, 1903-06-04

who were accustomed to bebead or
bury alive their fathers and mothers
as soon as they became crippled with
age? Are you heartless woman. go
ing to tear your parents from your
thoughts and affections, merely be-
cause you can get no more service out
Of them? How can you expect your
little children to love each other after
you are gone when you yourself have
nothing to do with the brothers and
sisters of your childhood? Is 1t moth
ing to you when they are sick or in
financial trouble? Is it nothing 10 you
when they are dead? Why, some
mothers who think they are good and
true mothers never pretend to have
any affection for their parents or
brothers and sisters or for their
nephews and nieces. The fnevita bic
result will be that some day your own
children will cease to love each other.
All, my friends, blood ought to be
thicker than water. The ties which
bind the human heart to the home Of
childhood ought to be as strong as
links of steel.
Today the sacred memories Of che
past are calling many mother 10 her
nobler and truer self. 4 short time
after her marriage a young wife told
me Of q vision she had that was so
vivid 1t was difficult to believe that it
was not real. AS she lay in bed in the
early morning Of the day &hen she
was to leave her fathers home her
thoughts were busy with her past life,
in which her mother. then six months
dead. occupied prominent place.
What. she thought. would that dear
mother say to her If she were then liv
ing? The beloved form. the tender
bered. As she dwelr on the memory 1t
seemed to her that her mother stood
beside her. She had the same dear old
face, the same look Of love. Dressed
In pure white. she came and stood as
the foot Of the bed. IL was not in the
least affrighted," said the young girl.
q felt and knew that 3 was awake. ID
raised myself upon my elbow and said.
is that you, motherY Yes. daughter
the mother answered. 1T Is l. have
come back to have a few parting words
before you start out in your new life
Then, after talking awhile, the mother
said: Daughter, be true to yourself: be
true to your new home; but. daughter.
also be true to your old home. Never
forget or neglect your old father. He
Is alone now. Never cease to love your
brothers and sister. You cannot be
true, my daughter. to your new home
unless you are true to your old Then
the strange vision slowly turned and
disappeared" So today the sacred
memories Of the past plead for noble
motherhood which will be true to the
old loves and which will therefore be
doubly true to the new.
The true mother should also be true
friend to the great suffering world at
large. The woman who would try to
train her children merely within the
four walls Of home or in the family
relation to their father and grand
parents and uncies and aunts and cous-
ms has too circumscribed territory.
The mother bird might just as we'll try
to teach her young how to fly without
their leaving the parental nest or the
horseman train the colt to draw load
without his taking it from the stall or
child to learn how to sing by merely
studying music scroll without letting
her voice run the scales. A mother in
teaching her children what they ought
to be has her relation with the great
world at large as well as with the unit
Of her own home.
Sympathize With the AFFLICTED.
The true mother goes forth in life
and sees the miseries and the suffer
fngs and the troubles which are every
where self evident. Her heart bleed
ing with sympathy, she returns home
and begins to plan how she can help
the poor. When her children would
destroy their old clothes she turns
and says: Daughter, that is a sinful
waste. That dress may not be useful
to you, but it may clothe some little
girl and keep her warm all winter.
wish that you would wrap it up in
bundle and take 1t to Mrs. So-and-so's
house. Her husband Is out of work,
and fear she is having a hard time
to get along. was in to see her to-
day" When that little girl carries
that dress to the home of restitution
and there sees the poverty sticking out
through cracks of the humble cottage
and the grateful tears of the mother
who received the dress she learns a
lesson of heart love she could learn
in no other way. She learns the same
kind Of self sacrifice which gentle
Louise Alcott taught in one of the best
of ali books, that called Little Won
en-" There are many beautiful lessons
taught in that book, but not one sweet
er than when the mother Of Joe and
Amy and Beth and Meg comes in one
morning from making a cali upon q,
poor family. She in substance says:
"Girls, have just been visiting Mrs.
So-and-so. The family have not had
any food in that house for two days.
There are number of little children