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TABLE OF CONTENTS
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
PROLOGUE
Be excited!
Buy some books (but not as many as everyone wants you to buy).
Criticism of Law School Curricula: The Call for More Skills Courses
Civil Procedure
Contracts
Criminal Law
Property
Torts
Get a locker.
Socialize.
Classroom Etiquette
Be prepared.
Be on time.
Chapter 7. The Socratic and Case Methods: Origins, Purposes, Facts and
Myths
How It Works
With So Much Criticism, Why Do Professors Still Use the Socratic and Case
Methods?
Ten Facts and Myths about the Socratic and Case Methods
Chapter 8. Reasons to Participate in Class and Ten Tips for Doing It Well
Five Easy Ways to Make Your Professors Wish You Had Chosen a Different
Career Path
Learn Your Professors’ Individual Styles and Expectations and Adapt to Them
Consistent.
Rigorous.
Efficient.
Diligent.
Organized.
Chapter 11. Case–Briefing
Don’t skim.
Highlight.
Abbreviate.
A Case–Briefing Exercise
Chapter 14. A Short Course in Law School Exams: The Single–Exam Format,
Types of Questions, Grading Policies, and Exam Autopsies
Policy questions.
Multiple-choice questions.
Grading: The “Mandatory Curve”
Chapter 16. Law School Essay Exams: The Fifteen Most Common Mistakes
Chapter 18. Legal Research and Writing: An Interview with Five Experts
Legal research.
“The memo.”
Filleted by feedback.
Chapter 19. The Bleak Side of Law School: Anxiety, Depression, and Self–
Doubt
Depression
Self-Doubt
Chapter 21. Welcome BACK to the Jungle: The Perilous Second Semester
Increased competitiveness.
Enhanced workload.
Second–Class Citizenship
Law students talk too much about the law and law school.
Law student debt and lack of revenue can cause financial conflict.
Chapter 24. Law Review, Moot Court, and Other Co- and Extracurricular
Activities
Law Review
Moot Court
Other Competitions
Student Organizations
Outside Speakers
Chapter 25. Recapping Law School’s First Year in the Words of Students
By
Andrew J. McClurg
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To my students—past, present, and future.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
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It’s appropriate that a book written for and about law students was shaped every
step of the way with the help of law students. Students who provided direct
assistance are thanked below, but I’m indebted to all of my students collectively.
Even after a quarter century as a law professor, I learn something new from law
students nearly every day.
Of the many fortunate aspects of being a law professor, few rival the privilege of
working daily with talented research assistants, all of whom epitomize what it
means to be a great law student. Research assistants at the University of
Memphis Cecil C. Humphreys School of Law who helped with this book include
Joshua Baker, Shea Barker, Chelsea L. Brown, James Duckworth, Lindsey Gill,
Russell Hayes, Sally Joyner, Julia M. Kavanagh, Jane Marie Lewis, Natalie Fox
Malone, Johannah F. O’Malley, Elizabeth Rogers, Meredith Blake Stewart,
James Stone, Mary L. Wagner, and Todd V. Williams.
Special thanks also to the students who shared their case briefs, class notes, and
course outlines so that readers can learn from authentic samples of these crucial
law school documents. All of those students were either research assistants or
are listed below.
Since beginning work on the first edition in 2006, I’ve solicited comments from
hundreds of law students, mostly through formal surveys, but also via email,
Facebook, and conversations in and out of the classroom. Most of them are
current or former students at the University of Memphis, but they also include
former students at the University of Arkansas at Little Rock School of Law,
Florida International University College of Law, and Golden Gate University
School of Law, as well as a handful of students from other schools.
Realizing I’m probably leaving some people out, thanks to the following
students and former students for their comments and other assistance: William
D. Albright, Lauren M. Armstrong, Monica Barba, Shea Barker, David Barman,
Jennifer M. Baum, Christopher N. Bell, Willem H. Bermel, Jonathan E. Bettis,
Matthew K. Bishop, Anna Vergos Blair, Daane J. Blocksma, Peter G. Bolac,
Bianca F. Brasher, Christopher G. Britt, Chelsea L. Brown, Kimberly G. Brown,
Wilson S. Bryan, Katie Burch, France Caldwell, Amanda G. Carpenter, Joseph
D. Cassidy, John C. Catmur, Jessica H. Chandler, Courtney Clothier, Christopher
B. Connolly, Aaron B. Crafton, Caroline W. Crawford, Edwin Cruz, Kyle R.
Cummins, Anne B. Davis, Tamara Davis, Adam R. deNobriga, Andrew S.
DeShazo, Carolan M. Deutch, Rachel D. Dyer, Carl T. Eppler, John M. Escue,
Jamie Ewing, Libba Fyke, Charles F. Fleet, Sharon A. Fortner, LaTaya Franklin,
Caroline E. Gabriel, Matthew P. Gabriel, Tyler C. Ginn, Whitney Goode,
Michele B. Gwinn, Jennifer D. Haile, Blake W. Hazlerig, Kevin P. Henson,
Katherine L. Herriman, Jayniece R. Higgins, Richard T. Hoehn, Mackenzie R.
Hogan, Amy L. Holland, Megan R. House, Laurence B. Howard, Taylor Hughes,
Sheryl T. Hurst, Christian R. Johnson, Michele L. Johnson Spears, Sally Joyner,
Yael Julian, Christine Jurado, Terri Keinlen, Erica R. Kelley, Marissa A. King,
William Kruse, Erin Kubisiak, Cloteal LaBroi, Denise Lambert, Laura J. Lee,
Ashley M. Levins, Erno D. Lindner, Jonathan A. Lindsey, Abigail M. Mabry,
Chandra Madison, Tanesha L. Matthews, Kevin M. McCormack, Brandon F.
McNary, M. Elizabeth McNinch, J. Bradley Mercer, Jonathon M. Meredith,
Matthew E. Miller, Kate L. Moore, Robert G. Morgan, Charles M. Molder, J.
Aaron Mullis, Katie Myers, Benjamin R. Newman, Donald P. Nicholson,
Zachary S. Ogale, Daniel L. Owens, Holly Palmer, Alexander Y. Pao, Lacy
Papadeas, Brian A. Parker, Laura Partlow, Laurie Peterson, Bryce H. Phillips,
Galen P. Pickard, William M. Plosser, Joshua C. Powell, Susan Price, Adam C.
Ragan, Allison S. Raines, Debra Reece, Emma J. Redden, Horace A. Reid,
Monica R. Rejaei, William A. Roach, Carson L. Rogers, Schaefer K. Rowe,
Ashley Jordan Russell, Caroline E. Sapp, Erica J. Scott, Benjamin T. Seamon,
Seth M. Segraves, Reginald E. Shelton, Steven D. Shirley, Lakeisha D. Sisco–
Beck, Jeffrey S. Smith, John D. Smith, Shayne Smith, Dylan M. Spaduzzi, Ryan
J. Spickard, Allison J. Starnes–Anglea, Bridgett L. Stigger, Kendall F. Stivers,
Brittany L. Strung, Matthew A. Thomas, Neely Campbell Thomas, Sarah M.
Turner, Christopher J. Tutor, Pablo A. Varela, Gregory H. Wallace, Bridget M.
Warner, Cameron M. Watson, Rachel D. Whitaker, Chad M. Wilgenbusch,
Joanna L. Williams, Smith Nall Wilson, Dina Windle, Justin Wojciechowski,
Jason J. Yasinksy, and Erin C. Young.
The comments from law students and their significant others in Chapter 23,
addressing the impact of law school on outside relationships, are borrowed from
my book, The “Companion Text” to Law School: Understanding and Surviving
Life with a Law Student (2012). They were obtained from surveys administered
to more than 200 students and their partners at the University of Memphis,
California Western School of Law, and Seattle University College of Law. All of
those contributors are named in the acknowledgements to The “Companion
Text” to Law School so I won’t relist them here, but I want to say thanks again!
I also received help from many law professors. Particular thanks to the five legal
writing professors who generously contributed so much of their time and
expertise to Chapter 18: Kimberly K. Boone, Christine N. Coughlin, Sandy C.
Patrick, Joan Malmud Rocklin, and David Walter. Mary Pat Treuthart read and
commented on a draft, offering her usual insightful, blunt, and often hilarious
wisdom. Other professors who shared input or gave other help include: Thomas
E. Baker, Coleen M. Barger, Sara R. Benson, Leslie Burton, Markita D. Cooper,
John M.A. DiPippa, June F. Entman, Barbara Glesner Fines, Judith D. Fischer,
Elizabeth P. Foley, Jose Gabilondo, Larry Howell, Barbara Kritchevsky, Nancy
Levit, Ernest F. Lidge, III, Jana R. McCreary, Kathleen A. Miller, Steven J.
Mulroy, Martha M. Peters, Lawrence A. Pivnick, Janet L. Richards, Ruth Anne
Robbins, Ediberto Román, David S. Romantz, Daniel Schaffzin, Eugene
Shapiro, Sheila J. Simon, Kevin H. Smith, Stephen Smith, Andrej Thomas
Starkis, Meredith A.G. Stange, Brenda L. Tofte, Grace C. Tonner, Barbara J.
Tyler, Nicholas L. White, and Jodi Wilson.
Lindsay Paige Watkins went out of her way to answer questions and provide
other help regarding the 2012 Law School Survey of Student Engagement.
Professor Catherine Carpenter did likewise for the 2012 ABA law school
curriculum survey.
Finally, I’m grateful to the great folks at West Academic Publishing for all of
their assistance and support. It’s an honor to be part of such a distinguished
publishing family.
A few passages were borrowed from my previous books, The “Companion Text”
to Law School: Understanding and Surviving Life as a Law Student (2012) and
The Law School Trip: The Insider’s Guide to Law School (2001).
PROLOGUE
—————
For more than two decades as a law professor, at several schools across the
country, I’ve watched first-year law students—“1Ls”—make the same mistakes:
in their approach to studying, behavior in and out of the classroom, exam
preparation, exam performance, and overall mindset toward law school.
Sometimes these mistakes result from following bad advice, but more often they
occur simply because students don’t know what to expect or what is expected of
them when they arrive at law school.
The consequences of these missteps vary. Some students flunk out, of course,
but more often the mistakes prevent students from maximizing their potential,
meeting their own high expectations, and living reasonably happy lives. Even
many students who end up excelling in law school struggle dispiritedly to cope
with the stress and anxiety that come from having to compete in the high-stakes
1L race without prior training and on a route lacking clear road markers.
My partial remedy, and the goal of this book—both when the first edition
appeared in 2009 and now in this updated, revised, and expanded second edition
—is to provide new students with a candid, beginning-to-end roadmap to the
first year of law school, along with the navigational and other tools to complete
the sojourn scholastically accomplished and emotionally intact.
But if you’ve done any looking around, you know that a bunch of other “how to
succeed in law school” books already exist. What makes this book distinctive?
I’ve taught thousands of students at six law schools, from the West Coast (San
Francisco) to the East Coast (Miami), and points in between (Boulder, Little
Rock, Memphis, and Winston–Salem). These include law schools in each tier of
the U.S. News & World Report law school rankings. I have experience teaching
every kind of law student: affluent students, poor students, private-school
students, public-school students, young students just out of college, older
students with families and established careers, single parents, brilliant, average,
and struggling students, kids whose parents were law school deans and those
first in their family to attend college, urbanites, ruralites, full-time day students,
part-time night students, minority students, and students with disabilities. I’ve
taught students who went on to become great judges and students who went on
to become great bartenders.
I don’t claim to have the only right answers about succeeding in law school. Be
skeptical of anyone who does. Any advice-giver who would make such a claim
knows little about the wide variations in the learning styles of law students and
teaching styles of professors. As with the law itself, many of the relevant
questions about how to succeed have more than one answer depending on the
particular student and professor. Indeed, the very definition of “success” is
subject to different answers. I base my advice on what will be most helpful to the
largest group of students.
A large part of what makes the first year of law school so stressful and
frightening is not knowing what to expect. For several years, I asked my entering
Torts students this online poll question:
• Confidence
• Excitement
• Lack of confidence
• Pride
• Stress
• Fear or anxiety
• Uncertainty
“Uncertainty” was the most common answer. “Stress” and “Fear or Anxiety”—
much of which is generated by uncertainty—also received many votes. To
reduce your uncertainty and enlarge your comfort zone, this book explains what
to expect as a 1L and how to respond when it happens. Essentially, it answers the
questions, “What is the first year of law school really like and how do I make the
most of it?”
The first year is the most important year in the three-year U.S. law school
curriculum (four years for part-time students). The first year is where students
acquire the basic knowledge and tools of legal analysis that carry them through
the rest of law school and beyond. Think of it as the foundation on which all
subsequent building blocks for becoming and being a lawyer are laid. It is also
the year that tends to define students, both academically and in terms of their
overall attitude and approach to law school.
While virtually all of the advice applies to the entire first year, we’ll concentrate
on the all-critical first semester. The first semester is where students learn to read
cases, write case briefs, take class notes, compose course outlines, deal with the
Socratic teaching method, and develop either good or poor classroom, study, and
exam strategies. Those first fourteen weeks forge the critical-reasoning skills that
law professors like to call “thinking like a lawyer.”
I try to be candid in depicting the good, bad, and ugly of law school. To keep
myself honest in that regard, I approached the book from this standpoint: If my
daughter decided to go to law school, what advice would I give her? I wouldn’t
necessarily tell her everything law professors would want her to hear. I’d be
bluntly honest.
You may already be aware that grades, particularly early grades, are important to
opportunities both within and outside of law school, more important than in
other graduate programs and employment sectors. Any suggestion to the
contrary would be a misrepresentation. The finding of a 1980s national study of
higher education remains true today: in no other educational discipline do early
grades have as much impact as they do in law school. 2 This isn’t to say that
people without high grades can’t or don’t succeed in the legal profession. Quite
the contrary is true. Many of the wealthiest and most successful lawyers in
America were C law students. I laughed when a colleague told me her law
school has a nice basketball court for students bearing a plaque that says
“Donated by a C Student.”
But it’s a fact that high GPAs and class rankings open doors not available to
students who lack them, both in law school and in the real-world job market.
Within law school, students with good grades have better opportunities to obtain
scholarships, positions as research assistants to professors, and law review and
moot court membership. Outside of law school, many law firms and judges
won’t interview people who are not in the top quartile of their class. At the end
of an academic year, I asked my students to name one thing they wish they had
known when they started law school. One student responded: “I wish I had
known how important law firms find class rank to be.”
Most law schools, albeit not all, hold rigorous attitudes toward grading. As
covered in Chapter 14, a large majority of schools have formal grading policies,
many of which impose mandatory curves. Even at schools without mandatory
curves, law school grades in first-year courses usually follow a well-defined,
bell-shaped curve.
The result is that high grades in law school are much harder to come by than in
most other graduate programs. Because grades play such a crucial role in law
school, a large portion of the book is devoted to helping you “make the grade.” I
can’t promise that if you follow my advice, you will ace your courses or finish at
the top of your class. Mathematics dictates that in every law school class since
the dawn of time only 10 percent of students finish in the top 10 percent. Ninety
percent don’t. But I do firmly believe that following the advice in this book will
substantially improve your chances of succeeding at a higher level than you
would otherwise.
If you’re looking for shortcuts to success in law school, this may not be the book
for you. While it does offer important tips for being efficient—a critical time-
saving attribute of successful law students—I’m sorry to report that students
who make a habit of cutting corners simply do not succeed at the highest levels
in law school. Most students “succeed” in law school in terms of not being
academically dismissed, including many students who cut corners. But if your
definition of success is something higher, cutting corners isn’t a viable option for
most students.
But don’t take my word for it. In response to a yearending question to list one
piece of advice students would give to someone starting law school, one student
wrote:
I read some books before I started law school: [Title omitted ] and [Title
omitted ]. Both were helpful, but it seems that most of the pre-law, self-help
books are geared toward helping students find the easy way out. For
example, one of the books I read had a whole chapter on book-briefing and
gathering outlines from others. Well, the people who book-brief and don’t
do their own outlines usually don’t do well. I would emphasize in your
book that there is no easy way through law school.
And this came from a kid I jumped all over on the second day of class for
arriving late. Law students, God love ’em.
• Focuses on practical advice that can be followed by any student
from day one.
One of the problems with a lot of advice about how to succeed in law school is
that, while it’s good advice, as a practical matter, it can’t be readily followed. I
learned this in seeking feedback from other law professors. Reduced to its
essence, much of their advice amounted to “learn to read better,” “learn to write
better,” and “learn to think better.” Easier said than done. This book focuses on
practical advice that can be followed by any student from the first day of law
school.
People are starting to lose it a bit, egos flying, etc. One girl started crying
the other day because she threw a french fry at this kid, just playing around,
and he flew off the handle because it hit his laptop.
Here’s an early warning: law school takes an emotional and physical toll on a
substantial percentage of students, even those who enjoy it and perform well.
Studies of law student psychological distress, as you will see, do not paint a
pretty picture.
Most advice in law school prep books, including this one, is geared toward
maximizing academic success by traditional barometers: grades and class rank.
That makes good sense because those evaluations play vital roles both in law
school and in obtaining legal employment. But as important as grades are, they
are by no means the only measuring sticks of law school achievement. Success
as a law student also comes in the form of happiness, well-being, learning for its
own sake, empowerment, pride in accomplishment, relationship building, and a
belief that one made the right decision in deciding to devote every bit of energy
and resources to pursuing a law degree as opposed to doing something else.
At many stops along the road to academic success, this book offers advice for
reducing stress and leading a healthy, balanced law school life. Several chapters
are specifically devoted to these issues. Don’t let this book or law school make
you lose sight of the most important goals of life, which do not include writing
the top exam in Contracts.
• Shows with anecdotes and examples.
Showing is more effective than telling, so many anecdotes and examples are
used to make and illuminate points, including samples of authentic Socratic
dialogue, student case briefs, student course outline excerpts, student class notes,
and exam questions and answers.
Nearly all of the examples come from the subject of Torts. Simplistically, Torts
is the study of monetary liability for personal injuries, both physical and mental.
Torts is a good subject to use as a vehicle for exploring law school’s first year
because it is a required first-year course at all schools and many of the basic
principles and fact patterns of tort law are comprehensible without extensive
background or explanation. It is also a subject with which incoming students
have at least some familiarity due to the widespread coverage of tort lawsuits
and the tort system in the mainstream media and blogosphere.
To stay in touch with the modern 1L experience from a student perspective, I’ve
sought input from many law students over the past several years. Their
interesting, insightful, and frequently poignant comments add confirmation as
well as balance to (and relief from) the drone of teacher talk that will be bearing
down on you for the next many pages.
Most of the comments are from students who attend or attended the University
of Memphis Cecil C. Humphreys School of Law, my current institution, but I
also obtained input from students at several other law schools, including the
University of Arkansas at Little Rock School of Law, Cal Western University
School of Law, Florida International University College of Law, Golden Gate
University School of Law, and Seattle University School of Law.
Scores of studies have been conducted about law students, legal education, and
teaching and learning in general, yet this research is often overlooked in giving
advice to law students. To boost confidence (yours and mine) in my
recommendations, I researched and discuss many of these studies. Did you know
that students who sit in the front of classrooms get higher grades than those who
sit in back? That women voluntarily participate in law school class discussion at
lower rates than men? That the conventional wisdom to not change initial
answers to multiple-choice questions is backwards? Some of the research on
these and other points might surprise you.
To broaden my own view, I solicited input from other law professors all along
the way. In particular, in Chapter 18, five experienced legal writing professors
from different law schools answer important questions about legal research and
writing courses, required in the first-year curriculum at all law schools. As you
will soon learn all too well, no 1L courses generate more attention, angst, and
complaining from students.
Who wants to read several hundred pages of boring law professor advice? I
wouldn’t, so I try to keep you engaged with a lively voice and touch of humor.
My credentials for attempting to occasionally amuse you include four years as
the monthly humor columnist for the American Bar Association Journal , editor
of Lawhaha.com, and author/editor of two books in the seemingly oxymoronic
genre of “legal humor.”
***
Like all roadmaps, you’ll want to keep this one close by during your 1L trip. If
you were taking a real one-year road trip, you wouldn’t just glance at the map
once before you backed out of the driveway then toss it aside. You’d review it
each time you entered new territory or faced a new fork in the road. Consider
this book to be a companion text to your entire first year, a handbook that should
be kept handy for convenient reference.
If you haven’t started law school yet, read the entire book to get the big picture,
then return to consult particular chapters as they become more directly relevant
in your 1L journey. Much of the advice is very specific. If you haven’t started
law school yet, you won’t be able to remember or process it all. For example, as
scintillating as the subject is, reading the chapter on course outlines (Chapter 13)
before law school is unlikely to permanently imprint in memory all the details
you’ll need to know when it comes time to start preparing your own outlines in
week three or four of the first semester. The same holds true for several other
chapters, including those on case-briefing (Chapter 11), note-taking (Chapter
12), exam preparation (Chapter 15), essay and multiple-choice exam strategies
(Chapters 16 and 17), legal research and writing (Chapter 18), maintaining well-
being (Chapter 20), dealing with the second semester (Chapter 21), and co- and
extracurricular activities (Chapter 24).
Buy some highlighters and mark the heck out of key passages as you read.
That’s what you’ll be doing with your other law school books, so it will be good
practice. Consult the index for answers to specific questions. It is extremely
detailed for that purpose.
I hope you enjoy reading and learning from this book as much as I enjoyed
writing it. Most important, I hope you’ll actually follow the advice. I sometimes
receive student comments ending with statements like “I learned that lesson the
hard way.” Learn the easy way! It’s all in here.
1L OF A RIDE:
A WELL –TRAVELED
PROFESSOR’S ROADMAP TO
SUCCESS IN THE FIRST
YEAR OF LAW SCHOOL
CHAPTER 1
But you may already be tired of hearing or reading these kinds of dire
proclamations and predictions. Perhaps you’ve encountered them in other prep
books. Maybe they even sound like clichés to you by now. “Yeah, yeah, law
school will be hard. I’ll be changed. Whatever. Everyone says the same thing. I
can handle it.”
The best analogy I have for explaining how law school will both take you by
surprise and forever alter you involves becoming a parent. When I was an
expectant dad many years ago, friends and family told me the same kinds of
things about becoming a parent. “It will change your life forever.” “It will be the
hardest thing you’ve ever done.” “Say goodbye to your old life.”
I thought they were exaggerating. It wasn’t like I was uninformed. I’d read all
the essential baby and parenting books. I even attended parenting classes. I
cruised blissfully through the entire event thinking, “I’m prepared. I’m prepared.
I’m prepared.” Then five seconds into my first encounter with infant projectile
vomiting, it was, “Augh! I’m not prepared! I’m not prepared! I’m not prepared!”
Like being a parent, one can truly understand and appreciate the first year of law
school only by experiencing it, so let’s start by looking at some reactions from
those who did. On the last page of my first-semester Torts exam, I sometimes
insert this bonus question: “Write the name of a song or a song lyric that best
describes your feelings about the first semester of law school.” It doesn’t really
count for any points, so don’t get your hopes up that law school exams are that
easy. Below are some of the responses. Lyrics are in quotation marks.
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Milly's face crimsoned. "Not till I'm grown up," she exclaimed eagerly. "I can't leave Emily
for a good while yet."
"Oh, no! I never thought about it till I came here; but the bungalows are awfully dirty. The
people have to bathe in the water tanks made for them. That is one of their laws; but they
are filthy after all."
"That is true," said grandma, "of all people who do not have the Bible to guide them. One
of the first changes which the poor heathen make when they learn about God our heavenly
Father, and his Son our Saviour, is cleanliness."
Milly started up and clasped her hands, her eyes shining like stars.
"I know it I know it! One of our women went to the sahibs, that means missionaries, and
learned to read the Bible. Everybody said she was better than before. She always wore
such clean sarrees, that's the kind of dress Hindoo women have. I used to wear them, too.
And she kept her hair smooth. I never thought though about its being the Bible that made
her so much nicer."
CHAPTER VIII.
THE MISSIONARIES.
"SHALL I tell you a story about an Indian girl, who lived this side of the Rocky Mountains?"
"No, it is our own country. She belonged to a tribe called Cherokees, and her name was
Iwassee."
"Until some good missionaries went to her tribe to tell them about the great God who
made the sun and moon, the boundless forests and the swift running rivers, Iwassee knew
nothing what would become of her soul when her body was tied up in a tree for the birds
to pick the flesh from the bones. She lived in a kind of tent without glass, with a hole in
the top to let out the smoke when they kindled a fire on the heap of stones inside."
"Her parents had no money; but her father used to go out to the forest with his bow and
arrows, and bring home some wild fowl or a deer on his back. Her dresses, when it was
cold enough for her to wear dresses, were made from the bark of trees. On her feet, she
wore moccasins of deer skin. In the winter, her mother worked moccasins with wampum or
bead-work, to be sold to visitors."
"Iwassee, as she grew older, helped her mother to tan the skins of the bears, wolves and
deer, which her father killed. These skins were their beds and seats. They were thrown on
the floor or ground inside the tent. Iwassee herself, her father, mother and all her tribe
were savages. They lived from day to day only to eat, sleep and carouse. They knew
nothing of the pleasures which Christians enjoy. They quarrelled, stole from each other,
told lies to cover their guilt, and broke every one of God's commands. They were filthy,
too, filthy in their own persons, in their dress, in their food, and in their tents. They
thought it quite too much trouble to wash their clothes often, or to keep their tents in
order."
"Their arrows were hung in a quiver near their bows, on a peg in their tents. The kettle
they cooked their venison in, was hung there too, unwashed from month to month. They
would have thought it very foolish to sweep out the floor of the tents, about which the
vermin were running, or to have washed and cleansed their own bodies. They much
preferred, when their work was done, to lounge on the grass in the sun and think of
nothing."
"Poor Iwassee lived year after year in this way, until the missionaries, I spoke of, went to
the tribe. It was a terrible trial for the wife, who had been brought up so delicately, to
settle down in the midst of such pollution. Even the touch of the filthy women and girls,
whose soiled garments were alive with vermin, was dreadful. Nothing but their love to
Jesus Christ, and their desire to tell these poor heathen about him could have induced this
intelligent Christian lady to remain there a day."
"But this love was so strong, they were glad to obey his command to preach the gospel of
salvation to every creature. The missionary put up his tent in the wilderness, and then
called the people together to talk to them in their own language about God. Iwassee was
one of the first who went to hear the talk. When she learned of the love of Jesus Christ for
poor sinners, tears of joy ran down her swarthy cheeks. Her heart began to swell with love
and gratitude to him. She could not leave the spot. She went to the missionaries' tent
early and late to beg them to tell her more; and when Mrs. Johnson assured her that
Christ was waiting to be her friend, she threw herself on the ground in a transport of joy.
She was the first of the tribe who accepted Jesus as her Saviour; but she was not the last;
for the labors of the good missionaries were greatly blessed."
"When Iwassee had once felt her need of pardon and had found her Saviour, she did not
stop there. She saw how comfortably the tent of the Christians looked; what a contrast to
the filth and confusion in her father's. She told the Missionary's wife her trouble, and the
lady encouraged her to strive after cleanliness, as one of the first of Christian virtues. She
opened the book which contains God's word and read: 'Wo to her that is filthy!' She told
her that everywhere in the Bible, sin and uncleanliness are named together, while order
and cleanliness follow holiness."
"Iwassee listened and remembered. The next time she went to the Missionaries' tent, she
looked so different, that the lady scarcely knew her. She had always been in the habit, like
other women of her tribe, of oiling her face with bear's or other grease, and staining her
nails. Now she had bathed in the stream which ran through the settlement, and in the best
manner she could, had made herself tidy."
"This was very cheering to Mrs. Johnson. She took courage to talk with other women of the
tribe. In two or three years, there was a wonderful change. Many of the men and women
had become earnest Christians, and took the Bible for their guide. It was of course very
hard for them to give up their old habits; but when they found that God requires it, when
Mrs. Johnson read to them such passages as these: 'Then will I sprinkle clean water upon
you, and ye shall be clean; from all your filthiness and all your idols will I cleanse you;'
they did make great efforts to be clean. If any stranger visited the tribe, and walked along
by the tents, it was not necessary to tell him:"
"'Here lives a man who has become a Christian.' He could see that for himself. Everything
about the small home looked thriving and attractive. The tents were better too. Sometimes
a log hut had been made, set in a small garden. Sometimes too, there were bright-colored
blossoms before the doors. When the people assembled on the Sabbath either under a tree
or a large tent, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson no longer shrank from their touch. They were clean
and dressed according to their fashion, in neat garments."
CHAPTER IX.
ORDER FROM CONFUSION.
"So you are at your old business of telling stories, grandma," exclaimed Mr. Morgan.
Milly caught the old lady's hand, kissed it, and ran from the room.
After half an hour, her aunt found her in a grand hurly burly of clearing up. Her cheeks
were brilliant with excitement as she cried out:
"Oh, Aunt Priscilla! I'm going to make my room look as nice as Emily's. I never knew
before that only the heathen were so disorderly. That's the reason Emily is so neat, and
has her drawers all fixed up, because she is so very good a Christian."
"But, Milly, it will take a day at least to restore your clothes to their places. Why did you
not arrange one drawer, or one shelf at a time?"
"Because," answered Milly, her eyes sparkling, "I wanted to do it quick. Do you think when
I'm done, Emily's grandma will look at it?"
"Yes, indeed, it was her story, then, that suggested such a grand overturn?"
"Yes, aunty; and I'm going to try real hard to keep my things in order."
"That's right, dear. Did grandma repeat to you this verse? 'Let all things be done decently
and in order?'"
"I didn't hear it. I wish the Hindoos knew about the Bible. They're awful; but I didn't think
about its being bad, till I came here. When I go back, I shall tell them what God says."
It was Emily's voice in the hall. Naturally amiable and affectionate, she had become greatly
attached to her cousin, whose ardent, impulsive nature, and stronger traits harmonized
well with her gentler ones.
Mrs. Morgan with a glance of dismay around the chamber into which one could scarcely
find a standing place, was just returning to the parlor, when she stopped to see what Emily
would say to all this confusion.
"Why, Milly Lewis! What are you doing?" exclaimed the little girl, holding up her hands in
surprise.
"I'm fixing my room up," answered Milly, coloring at Emily's tone.
"Don't you want me to help you? But I forgot, Papa's going to take us to ride, I came to
call you."
"Oh, dear! What shall I do? I'm sorry I began to be neat to-day."
"Come and ride," suggested Emily, "then I'll help you put away your things."
"Well, I will."
"You must make yourself look nicely, you know," urged Emily, archly. "Where's your
brush?"
"I don't believe anything is anywhere," was the mournful reply. "I laid my sack down; but I
can't find it, nor my hat either."
"Emily! Milly! Come, now, if you're going with me," called papa from below.
Milly flew about throwing the clothes with which the chairs were covered upon the floor.
"Oh, that is not the way to find anything! Where did you see your sack last?"
"Milly," said her aunt, coming to her aid, "I will give you your choice to go to ride and leave
your room in this confusion, or to stay at home and take a lesson from me in order."
"I want to go with Emily," began the child. Then with a face full of resolution, she added:
"That's a dear child," said her aunt, kissing her. "Now run and carry this shawl to grandma
to tuck around her, and then we'll go to work in earnest."
"Now," added the lady, when Milly returned, "We will make a beginning by hanging all the
dresses in the closet. After this, remember that it is not a good way to turn closets and
drawers inside out. Take one thing at a time; or what is better yet, keep everything in
place so that there is no need of such an overturn."
"I must put all the skirts in the closets, too," exclaimed Milly. "Oh, here's my lost sack!
Where shall I hang that?"
"Fix upon one hook and always hang it there. Then you will not be in danger of losing a
drive, because you can't find it."
"I'll keep it on this one, because it's low, and my thick sack can go on the next hook."
"Here are two shelves, Milly. I would take the upper one for my school hat, and the lower
for shoes. There, the closet begins to look in order. Run to Hannah for her hand brush and
pan. The bits of paper must be swept up."
CHAPTER X.
MILLY'S CHAMBER.
"OH, Aunt Priscilla! You're so kind to help me. Doesn't it look beautifully? What shall we do
next?"
Mrs. Morgan paused and looked around her. They had made a beginning; but it was only a
beginning. Every article was taken from the drawers; the books from the rack were
tumbled over the floor.
"Why did you take down the books, my dear?" she asked mildly.
"But you did not see her throw down the volumes in this way. You should take down two or
three at a time, dust them and then put them back. You'll remember after this."
"Perhaps we had better do the drawers first; and then we can have space to walk around.
But what is this? Crumbs?"
"I put my cake there, the day my head ached; and then I forgot it."
"Oh, what a pity! See how it has soiled this pretty ribbon. I wouldn't bring cake up stairs.
Hannah will take care of any such thing for you."
"I won't do it again. I'm going to be real good. Do you think, Aunt Priscilla, that I can be as
good us Emily?"
"Why, as good a Christian. If I was, I'd be neat and kind as she is, of course."
"I hope, Milly, that you already love the Saviour. You know he came to wash and cleanse
us from all sin. If you pray to him to help you conquer all your bad habits, he will do it. He
always helps those who try to obey his commands; and you are trying now to do all things
'decently and in order.' You must remember that Emily has been taught to be neat from
her babyhood."
"And I had nobody to tell me about anything good," exclaimed the child, with a burst of
feeling.
"God our Father knows all that. He never expects from us more than we can do. While you
were ignorant of the duty of cleanliness and order, he was not displeased with you for
being untidy."
"No doubt you will occasionally; but every day your habit of neatness will be strengthening
until it will never occur to you to throw your hat on one chair, your sack on the hall table,
and your books somewhere else. You will hang your sack on this hook, put your hat on the
shelf, and your books in the place I gave you for them."
"Oh, aunty! There's the door-bell. I do hope nobody will call to see you; but I could go on
by myself now; at any rate I'd 'try, try again,' as the verse says."
"Mrs. Lang to see you, ma'am," said Hannah, opening the door.
Mrs. Morgan looked as though she was sorry; but Milly insisted that she could do the rest.
"Finish one drawer at a time then," said her aunt. "Find all the articles that go in it, and
then take another."
"I'll sweep up your room for you," said Hannah, kindly. "There'll be a good many scraps
about."
"Thank you, Hannah," and Milly began to sing at the top of her voice one of her favorite
songs:
At length, the upper drawer is in order. The child stands and gazes into it with pride.
"It looks just like Emily's," she murmurs. "Now, if I can only keep it so; but it is so hard
when I am in a hurry, to stop and put back the things. I'll lock it till Emily comes. I'll ask
her to bring grandma in here. Oh, what a nice grandma she is! What good stories she tells.
Oh, here is the Chinese puzzle, Uncle George gave me!"
On the floor, she drops to put together the pieces of the game. Five, ten, fifteen minutes
fly quickly away; but she is so absorbed in making squares and oblongs and
parallelograms out of the smooth, ivory pieces, that she knows nothing about the time.
"Are you ready for me?" asks Hannah, coming in with a broom and dust pan. "Why, Milly,
what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry, Hannah." The child's tone was humble, and her countenance expressed such
real regret that the girl could not scold, as at first she felt inclined to do.
"I've done one drawer, and it looks real nice; but then I found my puzzle, and I forgot. I'll
fix the rest just as quick as I can."
"Well," said Hannah, "you ought not to have stopped to play till your work was done; but it
can't be helped now. You just bring me all the under clothes, and I'll fold them for you.
Seems to me I wouldn't toss everything about so again."
"No, I never shall. I'm beginning to be neat, now. Grandma has been telling us a story
about it. You know the Hindoos and the Indians, and everybody who don't have the Bible,
are filthy. The Bible says so," she added, earnestly, seeing Hannah smile. "And just as soon
as they begin to be good, they clean their houses and wash themselves, and make their
hair smooth. I knew a girl who did so in Calcutta. Her name was Waroo. She used to
worship an idol. It was a little brass thing. She kept it hung on the wall. After she learned
of the missionaries about God, she threw away her idol; and then she began to look real
nice. Her sarree was clean; and her face washed. Papa asked her what had come over her,
and she said 'I'm trying to be like the missionaries and worship their God.'"
CHAPTER XI.
A DRIVE TO THE BEACH.
By the time Mr. Morgan, grandma, Cousin Mary and Emily, returned from their drive, Milly's
room looked as neat as possible. Hannah seemed almost as pleased as Milly; and when the
little girl, in an ecstasy of delight kissed her thanks, she said, encouragingly:
To complete her pleasure, grandma and Mrs. Roby came in, on their way to their own
chambers, and praised the little girl for her own self-denial in staying to arrange her room
rather than to go out for a drive.
Every drawer and shelf were opened for inspection, and received great praise.
The next morning, at the breakfast table, Mr. Morgan, after a roguish glance at Milly, said:
"This afternoon, I propose to take you all to the seashore. We must have dinner at twelve,
so that we may have time enough for a ramble on the beach."
"I will provide seats enough," Uncle George answered, adding in a mysterious tone, "If
there are any persons here who have been housecleaning of late, those persons are
especially invited."
"I know who you mean, papa," said Emily, laughing. "You mean Milly."
"I mean any little girl who is trying hard to correct her faults."
Milly's face crimsoned with pleasure, while her poor little heart fluttered and beat fast with
love to everybody.
"It's a beautiful world to live in," she said to herself, running to bring her uncle's daily
paper from the door, "and God is just as good to me as he can be."
During the forenoon, Mrs. Ward, a relative of Mrs. Morgan, called to see grandma, who
was a kind of aunt to her.
"We have been anticipating a visit to the beach for a long time," she said, when she heard
of the contemplated drive. "I'll go directly to my husband's office, and ask him to go this
afternoon. Why can't we have a fish chowder on the beach?"
"We can. I'll go at once, and tell cook to pack whatever will be necessary."
"I'll carry a hamper of crackers, cake and coffee, with milk for the children. Ernest will be
crazy with delight, when I tell him. We'll meet at Ruggles street, where we turn off for the
beach. Whoever gets there first will wait for the other. By the way, I'll send over directly, if
William can't go; but I hope he can. Good-by, till afternoon."
Everything turned out in the most satisfactory manner. Mr. Ward declared himself delighted
with the project, said it was just the day for the shore and for chowder. The hampers were
packed, not forgetting a great iron pot and the potato-cutter. On reaching Ruggles street,
Mr. Morgan saw Mr. Ward looking out of a carriage which contained his wife, his sister, and
his three children.
Mr. Ward called out as he turned his horses out of the street, "We've only been here five
minutes. All right. Drive on."
When, after a delightful ride, the party came in sight of the ocean, with the foamy billows,
rolling up, and breaking on the sand, Milly could not restrain her delight. She laughed and
clapped her hands exclaiming:
Emily, who was much less enthusiastic, gazed at her cousin with some surprise, asking, at
last:
"Because it's so blue and so beautiful. Oh you don't know at all by seeing it now, how the
water looks at sea! The waves are as high as mountains, and instead of looking quiet and
blue like this, it is dark green. The ship goes up and down this way. You couldn't help
loving the sea, if you had sailed on it as long as I have."
"Uncle George," whispered the happy child, catching him by the coat as he was helping her
out last of all, "I've got a basket for mosses. Please, don't tell anybody when you see me
picking them."
CHAPTER XII.
MILLY'S ESCAPE.
THE person to be thought of first of all was grandma, who was an old lady, and not very
strong. Mrs. Morgan proposed that she should have a room in the public house close by
the beach, and lie down while the gentlemen caught fish, and others made ready for the
famous chowder. But she said the salt air strengthened her; and she wished to breathe all
she could of it.
So, instead of having the horses taken out at the stable, Uncle George drove down to a
great rock close by the high water mark, and then had the hostler unharness and lead the
horses back.
Mr. Ward thought this a capital idea, and did the same. Then, with the cushions of both
carriages, they made a most comfortable lounge on the back seat, where grandma could
lie and watch everything that was going on.
Mr. Morgan and Mr. Ward then took their fish tackle, and started off for the rocks to catch
rock perch, while the ladies unpacked the baskets, and the children gathered stones into a
heap to set the kettle on, and plenty of sticks for the fire.
All were amused to watch Milly, running here and there in search of a stone of the right
size, then tugging it toward the pile, her eyes shining, her checks rosy, her hat off, and her
hair streaming behind her.
At last, the small chimney, as Ernest called it, was built. And Milly took her basket and
wandered off in search of bright mosses; leaving Emily and Ernest to gather sticks to make
the pot boil.
The other children being too young to run round by themselves, played around the
carriages, or gathered stones and shells within their reach. Emily and Ernest wandered
here and there till they were almost out of sight of the great rock near which the carriages
stood. They had each gathered an armful of broken pieces and were about to return with
them for the fire, when Ernest threw his down and kneeled upon the sand, calling out to
Emily to come and see what he had found.
There, on the smooth, silvery beach, lay a large, round, slippery-looking creature, basking
itself in the sun. Earnest did not know what it was; but by the description, his father
afterwards told him, it was called a jelly fish. It was a disgusting creature; but the boy
didn't care for that. He took one of his sticks, and punched it; and then, as it did not stir,
he told Emily it was dead. When they had examined it as long as they wished, and Emily
had filled her pocket with smooth, bright stones, Ernest picked up his sticks again, and
they went back to the rock.
"I thought she would be back here by this time," answered Emily. "She did not go with us."
Cousin Mary Roby, and also Mrs. Ward's sister Jennette, at once volunteered to make the
search. So taking the sun umbrellas, they started off in the direction Emily had seen her
cousin go.
But neither in this, nor in any other direction, could they find her. They inquired of children
coming and going, if they had seen a little girl with a basket; but no one had noticed her.
At last, they were obliged to return without any intelligence of the wanderer.
"What shall we do?" exclaimed her aunt, in real distress. "It was very wrong of her to go
out of sight."
"Oh, mamma! Don't say so," urged Emily. "I'm sure she didn't mean to do wrong."
"We tried to; but the roaring of the water quite drowned our feeble voices."
"I must go at once," said Mrs. Morgan, taking a broad rimmed hat from the carriage. "I do
wish George would come."
Just at this moment, there was a loud shout from behind the rock.
"Emily! Emily!"
"Why, what have you been doing!" exclaimed Emily, as she caught sight of her cousin
whose clothes were dripping with wet; but whose face was beaming with delight.
"I was almost drowned," said Milly calmly. "But I've got some beauties. Look here!"
She held up her basket, lifting two or three bright red pieces of moss.
"But, Milly, you'll take cold with those wet clothes. Come right to mamma."
"Well, I will, if you'll put this under Uncle George's seat. Don't let any body see you. I'll
show them to you when we get home."
Poor Milly was indeed a sight to behold. She had lost the ribbon that tied back her hair.
And by constantly putting up her wet hands to push the locks from her face, she had
covered her forehead with sand; her boots were saturated with water, and her skirts
dripped with wet. Nobody seemed to know what to do with her, till grandma proposed to
take off her wet garments, wrap her in a shawl, and let her stay in the carriage till her
clothes dried, which they would in a few minutes, if hung in the hot sun.
Lying on the seat beside grandma, with the roaring of the billows to lull her, Milly's tender
heart was at rest.
She told the old lady that she jumped on a rock to look at the waves, and staid there so
long that the water came up all around her. At first, she thought it would go away again;
but it came up higher and higher, until it covered her feet on the rock.
"How did you feel?" asked grandma, greatly moved. "Were you afraid?"
"I was at first, but not after I asked God to take care of me. He knows I've been trying to
be good. Then I thought of Emily; and I felt awful bad when I said 'I shall never see her
again.' So I shut my eyes, and jumped right into the water, and a great wave came and
pushed me right up on the beach. Wasn't God real good to answer my prayer so quick? It
makes me love him dearly, dearly."
"He was indeed, my dear child, I hope you will never forget it."
"No, ma'am, I never shall. When I go back to India, I shall tell my father. I know he'll be
glad, too. I mean to go as soon as I can, so as to tell the poor Hindoos about God. When
they know how to read the Bible they'll learn to be neat, you know."
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