Letter from
Thomas Ruffin, Jr. to his father,
Thomas Ruffin
, February 20, 1843
Ruffin, Thomas, Jr.
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Feb. 20th 1843
My dear father
As you bid me to do, I write you this to give you an idea of the temperament of
college. But first
father
permit me to clear myself of one accusation viz going to
Thompsons
when I was aware that it was to be a riot, this was not the case,
for there were no invitations given, as you supposed, either secretly or
publicly that I knew of. But I was not aware that there was to be any supper
untill supper time, when one of the students came over to my room &
invited me go to eat something with him, without mentioning the nature of the
entertainment. This was the first I knew of any supper to be given & I
supposed that it was to be such as are given every night. to which everyone
goes, both
students &
some of the
Faculty.
Believe me also father that it is not from any dislike to another lecture that I
complain of a Saturday recitation. But it is because it compels our
Societies to abridge their regular duties, which
duties are equally as profitable as one single recitation. especially one before
breakfast, when we have but from a quarter to a half of an hour to recite in
& when sometimes not more than two from the whole class are examined.
Now as regards my own inclination I would rather prepare & attend any
three recitations that to attend
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on the Society
once. another objection to it is that it will cause us to alter our constitution
& laws. Now really
papa
there could not another such code be produced from
the combined endeavours of all the members. We are compeled now to be directed
by the strict letter of the laws, for there is not sufficient comprehension
amongst us to enable the members to form any idea of their spirit.
And
Papa
it is
the general opinion of the world, that all is fair & honest at a
college. that there it profits no one to conceal his real character, &
that is useless there to assume the mask of dissimulation. But how mistaken are
they, for here is practise more meanness & rascality than at any place
of my acquaintance. Here every thing is ruled by prejudice & here
virtue honesty & sense can never succeed. They may say that it arises
from thoughtlessness, but no! it comes from low mean & dastardly
principles naturally implanted in the heart.
What Student, or rather what member of a Society, ever thought of telling a lie,
in your day, in order to save himself of a fine? I can answer that then no one
thought of such a black deed, but listen to the excuses given, at every one of
our meetings, for delinquencies & hear members declare that they were
Sick at our last meeting, when you yourself know that they were at that very
moment around the card table. Is not this sufficient to disgust any one? Why one
who wishes to be thought honest is obliged to submit to fines though inocent. Is
it not calculated to make any one misanthropic to see so much foul playing
carried on here when there is said to be the least? What am I to think of the
world then? Does it not appear that man was placed here to play some dark part
in
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a blacker tragedy, to deceive his fellow
creatures & to dupe almost
his God
& then
to disappear beneath the sheet, to pass off & unthought of except for
his dark deeds,?
But it seems hard & unnatural that I should have to undergo so much, to
linger out a weary life & "still to be that nothing that I was
ere born to life & liveing woe" Yes I do not want to die
"unwept, unhonoured & unsung."!
As regards the state of college now. the only answer that I am able to give is
that there is no fixed state. Every breeze brings with it some change in their
opinions, & some new cause of complaint & though the other
circumstances may change. Yet their complaints never cease & the only
change which takes place is in the causes of complaint & the great
increase of curses imposed on the Faculty.
Mr
Brodnax was here on
thirsday. He came to [unrecovered]
Fred. All are well in
Rockingham. He went home from
here & brother
William accompanied him home. November
1 came from
Haw
River to day. All are well there.
The bell is about ringing & I must stop here
Give my love to Mrs Taylor
& my best respects to all at Judge Camerons & My Boylans & also my love to
Martha Cain
Believe me dear father
to be your affectionate & loveing
(would that I could add obedient) son
Thomas
Ruffin.