Late in the year 1825 two riders jogged into Oxford from the
Hamilton road and pulled up at the Center Building. Down from the
saddle slipped a man and boy, William Holmes McGuffey and his
eleven-year-old brother Aleck. The unknown new professor carried
a bag of books and a roll of clothing to a room on the second floor of
the West Wing. He was twenty-five years old, about to be graduated
in absentia from Washington College, Pennsylvania, and ready
to begin his career. Forty years later his name would be as familiar
as the alphabet.
Six months before, President Bishop of Miami University, on a
speaking tour in the Ohio Valley, had heard of a zealous young
teacher in a country school outside of Paris Kentucky. The school, it
was said, was in a smoke-house, but the scholars came early and
stayed late. Bishop was interested in such a teacher. He found a
serious young man with high broad forehead, a big homely nose and
deeply lighted eyes. He was teaching reading, writing, and figuring,
but on his plank desk were texts in Latin, Greek, and Hebrew. Bishop
offered him the chair of ancient languages at Miami University at a
salary of $600.
One of eleven children of a Scotch-Irish farmer who had settled in
New Connecticut (northeastern Ohio) and chopped out his own road
to the village of Youngstown, McGuffey had struggled for an
education. It was hit or miss, at home or during brief periods in
rural schools, until his formal education began when he was eighteen.
But by that time his hungry mind had stored away whole chapters,
verbatim, from the Bible. He got to college at twenty and between
terms he taught school in the frontier settlements. Now with news of
appointment to a college faculty he rode home. A few weeks later,
with his young brother beside him, he clattered off for Oxford, three
hundred miles across the state of Ohio. Miami had a grammar school
where Aleck could prepare for the course in
college.
At Miami Alexander McGuffey, promptly named "Red," became a
great tree-climber and broad-jumper in the college yard and
notorious swimmer, splasher and ducker in the deep hole in Four
Mile Greek; a few years later he was a leading declaimer and debater
in the Literary Halls. Meanwhile Professor McGuffey was married to
the niece of an Oxford merchant and ordained into the Presbyterian
ministry. He preached on Sundays, alternating between the college
chapel and rural congregations within horseback range of Oxford. In
1833 he moved his wife and two small daughters into their new
brick house across from the south gate of the
campus.
Every morning Professor McGuffey walked the path, where the
Library now stands, to the college and climbed to his classroom in
the southwest corner on the second floor. There was a determined
elegance in his garb; a silk stovepipe hat and a suit of glossy black
bombazine, a shiny paper collar and a black bow tie. Long-necked,
intent and humorless, with a leathery skin and a farm boy's big
hands, he did not look easy in that dress. But he was at home in the
classroom. His mind was clear, orderly, exact; his language ready and
precise. He treated abstract and complex ideas in concrete and
simple terms. One of his literary masters was the succinct Alexander
Pope.
McGuffey was zealous, ambitious and resourceful. Before breakfast
he met students in his study for practice in elocution and forensics.
Between classes he gathered neighborhood children to test the
appeal of simple poems and stories. In his study stood
a revolving eight-sided desk, made by himself, in his own woodshed,
with eight pie-shaped drawers--just right for filing word list, spelling
rules, reading exercise and selections. The young professor was
compiling a series of school books.
From his terms of teaching McGuffey knew the sober lessons which
introduced children to the wonder of the printed page. The famed
New England Primer (five million copies printed since 1690)
began with the bedrock of Calvinistic theology--"In Adam's
Fall, we sinnèd all." McGuffey was sufficiently Old School in the
pulpit, but like the children in his classrooms he had grown up in a
new green world--a world of creeks and woods and meadows, of
dogs and horses, sheep and cattle, orchards, pastures and
farmyards. Already he had published a "Treatise on Methods of
Reading." As he walked the campus path he pondered the teaching of
children in the new spacious West.
In the strenuous Revolutionary period the leading American
textbook was Webster's' Elementary Speller. It contained a
lengthy moral catechism, a series of moral fables, a collection of
readings in prose and verse, and word lists ranging from "bag" to
"equiponderant." Thousands of this "Blue Back Speller" came over
the mountains, packed with the pots, pans and pails in the movers'
wagons. The one notable school book between the New England
Primer and McGuffey's Readers, it was also the family anthology
and encyclopedia.
By 1830 Lexington, Louisville and Cincinnati were centers of a new
Western book trade. Printers had brought movable presses over the
mountains and down the river; publishers saw bright prospects in a
bookless country. Soon Cincinnati took the lead, with a stream of
almanacs, farms manuals, spelling books (including a new edition of
Webster), school readers, testaments and hymn books pouring from
the presses. Their business was served by the high cost of freighting
books across the mountains and by the sectional consciousness of the
new country. "Western books for Western people" was a persuasive
slogan.
A second floor room on lower Main Street in Cincinnati housed the
small firm of Truman and Smith, publishers of Ray's Arithmetic
and a few other elementary school books. Winthrop B. Smith had an
idea for a series of eclectic readers and he looked for an educator to
compile them. In 1833 he proposed the series to Catherine Beecher,
daughter of the president of Lane Seminary and the sister of the
future author of Uncle Tom's Cabin. Miss Beecher was
preoccupied with higher education for women--she had opened in
Cincinnati the Western Female Institute--and declined the task.
Probably it was she who suggested a professor at Miami University;
through the activities of a pioneer teachers association, the Western
Teachers' College Institute,
McGuffey was acquainted with the Beechers. Smith soon made a
contract with McGuffey for the publication of six books--a primer, a
speller, and four readers--for which the compiler would receive
royalty payments of $1,000. No one could foresee that the series
would make the fortune of Winthrop Smith and of a whole series of
publishers who followed him.
Before the first meeting with Truman and Smith, McGuffey had filled
in his octagonal desk a sheaf of pages beginning "A is for Ax." Now he
took the manuscript to one of his students, Welsh-born Benjamin
Chidlaw, asking him to make a careful copy for publication. Chidlaw
was living on 32 cents a week, cooking porridge and potatoes on his
stove in the Northeast Building. At his study table he copied out the
Primer, and McGuffey paid him five dollars for the
job.
The First and Second
readers were published in 1836; the Primer and the
Third and Fourth readers followed in 1837. To the
selections were added questions, rules of pronunciation and exercises
in spelling--an apparatus in which Catherine Beecher collaborated.
By 1843 the series was selling half a million copies a
year.
In 1844 appeared McGuffey's Rhetorical Guide, an anthology of
English and American literature compiled for a fee of $500 by
Alexander McGuffey. The great tree-climber was then a leading
Cincinnati lawyer, the son-in-law of Dr. Daniel Drake and a warm
friend of the Beecher family, and he soon grew bored with fame of
the McGuffey Readers. The Rhetorical Guide bore the name "A.
H. McGuffey" which was close enough, especially in English script to
"W. H. McGuffey" to be accepted as coming from the same hand. A
revision of the series in 1853 added the Rhetorical Guide to the
set as the Fifth Reader. With selections from the great
historians, orators, novelists, essayists, and poets, it became the most
famous Reader of all. More than a school book, it was a literary
storehouse for family reading and a portable library for ambitious
youths in a nearby bookless country.
The enlarged series swept southward and westward into thousands
of new school districts as settlement spread. By 1860 sales of the
Readers passed two million copies a year. When Cincinnati could not
fill the orders, other publishers were licensed to produce the
McGuffey series: Clark, Austin, Manyard, and Company in New York;
Lippincott and Company in Philadelphia; Cobb, Pritchard and
Company in Chicago. After the Civil War the Methodist Book Concern
in Nashville published huge editions for distribution in the South. In
the second half of the nineteenth century the proprietors became
successively W.B. Smith and Company; Sargent, Wilson & Hinkle;
Wilson, Hinkle & Co. ; Van Antwerp, Bragg & Co.; and finally the
American Book Company.
The Gilded Age was a golden age for the McGuffey publishers who
rode the wave of American expansion. The Readers went West in
freight wagons and with emigrant caravans; traders packed them
into Indian reservations; they turned up in sod schoolhouses on the
prairie, in cow towns on the plains and mining camps in the Rockies
and the Sierras. Between 1870 and 1890 the series sold sixty million
copies. They were the basic schoolbooks in thirty-seven states.
Except for New England, where they never got started, the McGuffey
Readers blanketed the nation.
In the 1890's the texts were translated into Spanish, and American
imperialism carried them into the thatch-roofed schools of Puerto
Rico and the Philippines. A Tokyo edition, with alternate pages in
English and Japanese, was used in schoolrooms under the shadow of
Fujiyama.
After 1900 the business dwindled, and by 1920 the time of the
Readers was past. But a new phenomenon was beginning. Change
comes swiftly in America, but memory lingers. In the headlong
twentieth century people recalled the old district school and the dog-eared
Readers. From West Virginia to California McGuffey clubs
sprang up. Groups of old residents held McGuffey reunions and
retired schoolmasters formed McGuffey societies. A National
Federation of McGuffey Societies met annually on the Miami campus,
a congress of piety and remembrance. They recalled the lessons of
long ago--the boy who cried Wolf! Wolf!; Mr. Toil and Hugh Idle; Try,
Try Again; Harry and the Guide Post; the Honest Boy and the Thief.
They told and retold how young William Holmes McGuffey walked
six miles to recite Latin to his tutor, how he memorized poems,
orations and whole books of the Bible. They wrote odes to the
great educator "whose classroom was a nation" and sang hymns to
his memory. On the centennial of the first publication of the Readers
they dedicated a memorial statue in the west courtyard of McGuffey
Hall. In the warm slow summer under the Oxford trees they relived
wintry days in the red schoolhouse where the jolly old pedagogue
"tall and slender and sallow and dry" opened to them the sage, sure,
pious guidance of the eclectic Readers. The doubt and confusion of
the 1830's increased their wistfulness for the simpler
past.
In 1932 Henry Ford, the man who had done most to change
McGuffey's America past recognition, issued a facsimile edition of the
1857 series and moved McGuffey's log cabin birthplace to his
museum at Dearborn, Michigan, beside the Ford laboratories.
Collectors were bidding up the process of the earliest McGuffey's--one
hundred, two hundred, three hundred dollars for a tattered
Primer or First Reader. By that
time McGuffey meant
the horse and buggy days, the Saturday night bath, the creak of the
kitchen pump and the woodbox behind the stove, the lost American
innocence and piety. He had become a myth as American as Uncle
Sam and as homespun as linsey-woolsey.
In 1830 when young Professor McGuffey began filing selections in
his eight-sided desk, the West was a bookless country but there was
strenuous competitions for the school trade. Eastern publishers sent
barrels of books in canal barges and Conestoga wagons to the
western market, while the new western publishers turned out
textbooks out of their own. In 1838 Samuel Worcester of
Massachusetts filed suit against McGuffey's series of Readers. The
court found that certain of McGuffey's selections duplicated
selections in the Worcester series, and awarded damages of two
thousand dollars to the eastern publisher. The McGuffey set was
promptly reissued in a "Revised and Improved Edition," with new
selections replacing the disputed ones. In defense of McGuffey,
Catherine Beecher said that Truman and Smith had sent to Oxford
seven volumes of contemporary school readers, to aid him in making
up his texts. Inevitably, she inferred, there were duplicated
selections.
Fifteen sets of school readers were published in America between
1820 and 1841, but for some reason, or reasons, the McGuffey series
ran away with the race.
Perhaps the clue is in the first lesson--"A is for Ax." While children
learned those letters the ax was ringing in every clearing , it was
hewing logs for cabins and schoolhouses, it was changing the mid-continent.
Thud, thud, thud--in the sound of the ax the future of
America was beating like a pulse. The picture showed a boy not as
tall as the ax-helve leaning against a stump. It was a real ax, from
the child's real world, the rough-hewn, hopeful, equalitarian world of
the Jacksonian West. After ax came box, cat and dog; nut, ox and pig;
vine, wren and yoke--all homely and familiar things. The lessons
were alive with children at work, at play, at school; boys with hoops,
kites, skates; girls with dolls, sleds and jumping ropes. Reading could
be fun.
It was also morality. The selections were shrewdly eclectic moral
lessons attuned to the mixed people of the Ohio Valley and the
expanding nation. They contained enough Puritanism to satisfy
transplanted Yankees, enough Cavalier manner to fit the attitudes of
the South, enough practical optimism to appeal to ambitious
Scottish, German and Irish settlers, and enough assurance of the
material rewards to gratify all. Reading itself was described as a
means to morality. Said a narrator in the Second Reader: "I
hope my young readers will not forget this story. I know you must
study hard, if you wish to learn to read; but the boys and girls who
cannot read must go through the world like a man on his journey.
They will never know whether they are on the right road or the
wrong road."
The books were vigorously Western, but that has always been a
relative term and it did not limit their market. The life they pictured
and the ethic they advanced had an almost nation-wide appeal. Yet
in certain ways they were keyed to the newer country
beyond the Appalachians. In the Fourth Reader an essay by
Daniel Drake stated a belief which the books themselves were
serving: "Measures should be taken to mold a unified system of
manners out of the diversified elements which are scattered over
the West. We should foster western genius, encourage western
writers, patronize western publishers, augment the number of
western readers, and create a western heart." McGuffey's texts were
an immeasurable influence in creating a common mind and heart
among the mingled strains that peopled the Ohio Valley and surged
on to the farther West.
The Readers pictured a land where opportunity is open to all--all
who will soberly and steadily pursue it. Scores of lessons repeated the
gospel of success; each new Reader put it in stronger terms. In the
Second Reader little Frank learned that the sands in the hour
glass and the hands of the clock never waste a minute; they keep at
work as steadily as the time itself. Said the Third Reader; "The
road to wealth, to honor, to usefulness and happiness is open to all,
and all who will may enter upon it with the almost certain prospect
of success." and the Fourth Reader: "Gypsies are a class of
people who have no settled place to live in, but wander about from
spot to spot and sleep at night in tents or barns. We have no gypsies
in our country, for here every person can find employment of some
kind, and there is no excuse for idlers or vagrants." Even the
treasure-trove of literature, the Fifth Reader, ended on the
familiar note: "God Blesses the Industrious."
Here was the spreading myth of democratic, practical, middle-class
America: work, strive, persevere, and success will follow. Virtue is
its own reward, more precious than riches, but the virtuous become
rich also. George, in the Second Reader, having confessed to
breaking a merchant's window with a snowball, felt happy for doing
what was right. But the story is not over. The merchant took honest
George into his employ, with the happy outcome that "George became
the merchant's partners and is now rich."
Industry is the watchword in the McGuffey books. "The idle boy is
almost invariably poor and miserable," said the Third Reader.
"The industrious boy is happy and prosperous." Lazy Ned, who
wouldn't pull his sled uphill, died a dunce. Mr. Toil "had done more
good than anybody else in the World." The lesson contained no
wonderers or wanderers, no pilgrims or seekers, no rebels, reformers
or dissenters; but endless examples of practical ambition and prosaic
success. They were certainly monotonous, but they reflected and
upheld the unimaginative values of an acquisitive people. "One
doer," ended the story of little Amy with her empty berry pail, "is
worth a hundred dreamers."
Yet along with this dutiful morality, the Readers contained selections
of simple charm and of lasting literary worth. Once past the two-syllable
limits of the Second Reader, the scholar met
Hawthorne, Irving, Bryant, Longfellow, Whittier, Dickens,
Lamb, Goldsmith, Milton, Shakespeare. The Fourth Reader, on
a present junior high school level, had color and vitality; few of its
selections have gone bad. The Fifth and Sixth readers
were mature, carried and discriminating anthologies of poetry and
prose. These volumes were read in the family circle, at church
socials and grange suppers, as well as in the schoolroom. They were
cherished by scholars long on the prairies of Iowa and South Dakota,
wrote in A Son of the Middle Border: "I wish to acknowledge
my deep obligation to Professor McGuffey, whoever he may have
been, for dignity and grace of his selections. From the pages of his
Readers I learned to know and love the poems of Scott, Byron,
Southey, Wordsworth, and a long line of English masters. I got my
first taste of Shakespeare from the selections which I read in those
books." Many other nineteenth century Americans have expressed
the same gratitude.
While his name and a kind of fame went across the country,
McGuffey kept on with his academic labors. After ten strenuous
years as a college president, first at Cincinnati College and then at
Ohio University, he began in 1845 a long term of teaching at the
University of Virginia. Declining the presidency of Miami in 1854, he
stayed there till his death in 1873. To the undergraduates he was
"Old Guff," teaching moral philosophy and living quietly in Pavilion 9,
while his textbooks made ten millionaires. Unlike the diligent lads in
the Readers he did not get rich. A story says that each year at
Christmas time the publishers sent him a barrel of
hams.
His son-in-law Andrew Dousa Hepburn came to Oxford in 1868. He
served as the last president of Old Miami; after New Miami opened in
1885 he became the chairman of its English department and the
dean of its College of Liberal Arts. He brought back to Oxford
McGuffey's second daughter, who had been born across from the
south campus gate, and McGuffey's old eight-sided desk. For years
the desk served as a reading table in the old library room in the
main building; it was appropriate there, as young Professor McGuffey
had been also Miami's first librarian. Now it rests in the McGuffey
Museum, along with seven hundred copies of the Readers in their
many editions.