Will That Young Lady
Ever Again Sleep Quietly In Her Bed?
I should hope not.
An
opinion was expressed to me that there should be no hotel in such a
place - that there should be no ferry, no roads, no means by which
the attention of the students should be distracted - that these
military Rasselases should live in a happy military valley from
which might be excluded both strong drinks and female charms - those
two poisons from which youthful military ardor is supposed to
suffer so much.
It always seems to me that such training begins at the wrong end.
I will not say that nothing should be done to keep lads of eighteen
from strong drinks. I will not even say that there should not be
some line of moderation with reference to feminine allurements.
But, as a rule, the restraint should come from the sense, good
feeling, and education of him who is restrained. There is no
embargo on the beer-shops either at Harrow or at Oxford - and
certainly none upon the young ladies. Occasional damage may accrue
from habits early depraved, or a heart too early and too easily
susceptible; but the injury so done is not, I think, equal to that
inflicted by a Draconian code of morals, which will probably be
evaded, and will certainly create a desire for its evasion.
Nevertheless, I feel assured that West Point, taken as a whole, is
an excellent military academy, and that young men have gone forth
from it, and will go forth from it, fit for officers as far as
training can make men fit. The fault, if fault there be, is that
which is to be found in so many of the institutions of the United
States, and is one so allied to a virtue, that no foreigner has a
right to wonder that it is regarded in the light of a virtue by all
Americans. There has been an attempt to make the place too
perfect. In the desire to have the establishment self-sufficient
at all points, more has been attempted than human nature can
achieve. The lad is taken to West Point, and it is presumed that
from the moment of his reception he shall expend every energy of
his mind and body in making himself a soldier. At fifteen he is
not to be a boy, at twenty he is not to be a young man. He is to
be a gentleman, a soldier, and an officer. I believe that those
who leave the college for the army are gentlemen, soldiers, and
officers, and, therefore, the result is good. But they are also
young men; and it seems that they have become so, not in accordance
with their training, but in spite of it.
But I have another complaint to make against the authorities of
West Point, which they will not be able to answer so easily as that
already preferred. What right can they have to take the very
prettiest spot on the Hudson - the prettiest spot on the continent -
one of the prettiest spots which Nature, with all her vagaries,
ever formed - and shut it up from all the world for purposes of war?
Would not any plain, however ugly, do for military exercises?
Cannot broadsword, goose-step, and double-quick time be instilled
into young hands and legs in any field of thirty, forty, or fifty
acres?
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