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Thursday, May 25th 2017

12:38 AM

Daily Reading

 




                           




[Letter to Mrs William Sturges]




 




THOUSAND ISLAND PARK,




 




29th(July?), 1895.




 




     A glorious time to you, dear Mother, and I am sure this letter will find you in all health.  Many thanks for the $50 you sent; it went a long way.




 




     We have had such a nice time here. Two ladies came up all the way from Detroit to be with us here. They are so pure and good.  I am going from the Thousand Island to Detroit and thence to Chicago.




 




     Our class in New York is going on, and they have carried it bravely on, although I was not there.




 




     By the by, the two ladies who have come from Detroit were in the class, and unfortunately were mighty frightened with imps and other persons of that ilk.  They have been taught to put a little salt, just a little, in burning alcohol, and if there is a black precipitate, that must be the impurities showing the presence of the imps.  How ever, these two ladies had too much fright from the imps.  It is said that these imps are everywhere filling the whole universe.  Father Leggett must be awfully downcast at your absence, as I did not hear from him up to date.  Well, it is better to let grief have its way. So I do not bother him any more.




 




     Aunt Joe Joe must have had a terrible time at sea. All is well that ends well.




 




     The babies^ must be enjoying their stay in Germany very much.  My shiploads of love to them.




 




     We all here send you love, and I wish you a life that will be like a torch to generations to come.




 




Your son,




 




VIVEKANANDA.




 




^Hollister and Alberta-then at school in Germany




 




 




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[Letter to Mrs. Betty Sturges]




 




C/O MISS DUTCHER,




THOUSAND ISLAND PARK,




 




July, 1895.




 




DEAR MOTHER,




 




     I am sure you are in New York by this time, and that it is not very hot there now.




 




     We are having great times here. Marie Louise arrived yesterday. So we are exactly seven now including all that have come yet.




 




     All the sleep of the world has come upon me.  I sleep at least two hours during the day and sleep through the whole night as a piece of log.  This is a reaction, I think, from the sleeplessness of New York.  I am also writing and reading a little, and have a class every morning after breakfast.  The meals are being conducted on the strictest vegetarian principles, and I am fasting a good deal.




 




     I am determined that several pounds of my fat shall be off before I leave.  This is a Methodist place, and they will have their camp meeting in August.  It is a very beautiful spot, but I am afraid it becomes top crowded during the season.




 




     Miss Joe Joe's fly-bite has been cured completely by this time, I am sure.  Where is ...Mother?  Kindly give her my best regards when you write her next.




 




     I will always look back upon the delightful time I had at Percy, and always thank Mr. Leggett for that treat.  I shall be able to go to Europe with him.  When you meet him next, kindly give him my eternal love and gratitude.  The world is always bettered by the love of the likes of him.




 




     Are you with your friend, Mrs. Dora(long German name)? She is a noble soul, a genuine Mahâtmâ(great soul).  Kindly give her my love and regards.




 




     I am in a sort of sleepy, lazy, happy state now and do not seem to dislike it.  Marie Louise brought a little tortoise from New York, her pet.  Now, arriving here, the pet found himself surrounded with his natural element.  So by dint of persistent tumbling and crawling, he has left the love and fondlings of Marie Louise far, far behind.  She was a little sorry at first, but we preached liberty with such a vigour that she had to come round quick.




 




     May the Lord bless you and yours for ever and ever is the constant prayer of




 




VIVEKANANDA




 




     PS.  Joe Joe did not send the birch bark book.  Mrs. Bull was very glad to have the one I had sent her.




 




     I had a large number of very beautiful letters from India.  Everything is all right there.  Send my love to the babies on the other side—the real "innocents abroad".




V.




 




 








 




 


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