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Chapter 44 - Pg.62

find that, representing not only one school hut college women in gem

eral, I could not resent the brutal frankness with which my oratorical

possibilities were discussed by the enthusiastic group who would allow

no personal feelings to stand in the way of progress, especially the

progress of Woman's Cause. I was told among other things that I had

an intolerable habit of dropping my voice at the end of a sentence in

the most feminine, apologetic, and even deprecatory manner which

would probably lose Woman the first place.

Woman certainly did lose the first place and stood fifth, exactly in

the dreary middle, but the ignominious position may not have been

solely due to bad mannerisms, for a prior place was easily accorded to

William Jennings Bryan, who not only thrilled his auditors with an

almost prophetic anticipation of the cross of gold, but with a moral

earnestness which we had mistakenly assumed would be the unique

possession of the feminine orator.

I so heartily concurred with the decision of the judges of the contest

that it was with a care-free mind that I induced my colleague and alternate to remain long enough in "the Athens of Illinois,'' in which the

successful college was situated, to visit the state institutions, one for

the blind and one for the deaf and dumb. Doctor Gillette was at that

time head of the latter institution; his scholarly explanation of the

method of teaching, his concern for his charges, this sudden demonstration of the care the state bestowed upon its most unfortunate children, filled me with grave speculations in which the first, the fifth, or

the ninth place in an oratorical contest seemed of little moment.

However, this brief delay between our field of Waterloo and our arrival at our aspiring college turned out to be most unfortunate, for we

found the ardent group not only exhausted by the premature preparations for the return of a successful orator, but naturally much irritated

as they contemplated their garlands drooping disconsolately in tubs

and bowls of water. They did not fail to make me realize that I had

dealt the cause of woman's advancement a staggering blow, and all my

explanations of the fifth place were haughtily considered insufficient

before that golden Bar of Youth, so absurdly inflexible!

To return to my last year at school, it was inevitable that the pressure toward religious profession should increase as graduating day approached. So curious, however, are the paths of moral development

that several times during subsequent experiences have I felt that this