Book contents
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- List of Abbreviations and Short Titles
- Introduction
- Something of Myself (1937)
- I A Very Young Person
- II The School before its Time
- III Seven Years' Hard
- IV The Interregnum
- V The Committee of Ways and Means
- VI South Africa
- VII The Very-Own House
- VIII Working-Tools
- “BAA BAA, BLACK SHEEP” (1888)
- “MY FIRST BOOK” (1892)
- “AN ENGLISH SCHOOL” (1893)
- RUDYARD KIPLING'S DIARY, 1885
- Glossary of Anglo-Indian Words and Phrases
- Notes
- Index
III - Seven Years' Hard
from Something of Myself (1937)
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- List of Abbreviations and Short Titles
- Introduction
- Something of Myself (1937)
- I A Very Young Person
- II The School before its Time
- III Seven Years' Hard
- IV The Interregnum
- V The Committee of Ways and Means
- VI South Africa
- VII The Very-Own House
- VIII Working-Tools
- “BAA BAA, BLACK SHEEP” (1888)
- “MY FIRST BOOK” (1892)
- “AN ENGLISH SCHOOL” (1893)
- RUDYARD KIPLING'S DIARY, 1885
- Glossary of Anglo-Indian Words and Phrases
- Notes
- Index
Summary
I am poor Brother Lippo by your leave.
You need not clap your torches to my face.
Fra Lippo LippiSo, at sixteen years and nine months, but looking four or five years older, and adorned with real whiskers which the scandalised Mother abolished within one hour of beholding, I found myself at Bombay where I was born, moving among sights and smells that made me deliver in the vernacular sentences whose meaning I knew not. Other Indian-born boys have told me how the same thing happened to them.
There were yet three or four days' rail to Lahore, where my people lived. After these, my English years fell away, nor ever, I think, came back in full strength.
That was a joyous home-coming. For—consider!—I had returned to a Father and Mother of whom I had seen but little since my sixth year. I might have found my Mother ‘the sort of woman I don't care for,’ as in one terrible case that I know; and my Father intolerable. But the Mother proved more delightful than all my imaginings or memories. My father was not only a mine of knowledge and help, but a humorous, tolerant, and expert fellow-craftsman. I had my own room in the house; my servant, handed over to me by my father's servant, whose son he was, with the solemnity of a marriage-contract; my own horse, cart, and groom; my own office hours and direct responsibilities; and—oh joy!—my own office-box, just like my Father's, which he took daily to the Lahore School of Art and Museum.
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- Something of Myself and Other Autobiographical Writings , pp. 25 - 46Publisher: Cambridge University PressPrint publication year: 2013