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    Chapter 61

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    In the first place God made idiots. This was for practice. Then He made
    School Boards.
    --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.

    Suppose we applied no more ingenuity to the instruction of deaf and dumb
    and blind children than we sometimes apply in our American public schools
    to the instruction of children who are in possession of all their
    faculties? The result would be that the deaf and dumb and blind would
    acquire nothing. They would live and die as ignorant as bricks and
    stones. The methods used in the asylums are rational. The teacher
    exactly measures the child's capacity, to begin with; and from thence
    onwards the tasks imposed are nicely gauged to the gradual development of
    that capacity, the tasks keep pace with the steps of the child's
    progress, they don't jump miles and leagues ahead of it by irrational
    caprice and land in vacancy--according to the average public-school plan.
    In the public school, apparently, they teach the child to spell cat, then
    ask it to calculate an eclipse; when it can read words of two syllables,
    they require it to explain the circulation of the blood; when it reaches
    the head of the infant class they bully it with conundrums that cover the
    domain of universal knowledge. This sounds extravagant--and is; yet it
    goes no great way beyond the facts.

    I received a curious letter one day, from the Punjab (you must pronounce
    it Punjawb). The handwriting was excellent, and the wording was English
    --English, and yet not exactly English. The style was easy and smooth
    and flowing, yet there was something subtly foreign about it--A something
    tropically ornate and sentimental and rhetorical. It turned out to be
    the work of a Hindoo youth, the holder of a humble clerical billet in a
    railway office. He had been educated in one of the numerous colleges of
    India. Upon inquiry I was told that the country was full of young
    fellows of his like. They had been educated away up to the snow-summits
    of learning--and the market for all this elaborate cultivation was
    minutely out of proportion to the vastness of the product. This market
    consisted of some thousands of small clerical posts under the government
    --the supply of material for it was multitudinous. If this youth with the

    flowing style and the blossoming English was occupying a small railway
    clerkship, it meant that there were hundreds and hundreds as capable as
    he, or he would be in a high place; and it certainly meant that there
    were thousands whose education and capacity had fallen a little short,
    and that they would have to go without places. Apparently, then, the
    colleges of India were doing what our high schools have long been doing
    --richly over-supplying the market for highly-educated service; and thereby
    doing a damage to the
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