---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 2
number: 12
published: 1899-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne, "The History of the Old Schoolmaster," *Improvement Era* 2, no. 12 (October 1899): 936–942.'
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  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera212unse
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  identifier: improvementera212unse
start_page: 936
end_page: 942
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  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1899-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera212unse
  publication_year: 1899
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1899, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
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# The History of the Old Schoolmaster

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History of the Old School Master" is reproduced.           Editors.]

       Baard was the schoolmaster's name, and he had had a brother
who was called Anders.         They were very fond of each other; both
of them enlisted, lived together in the garrison, and took part in
the war, where they both became corporals in the same company.
When they came home again after the war everyone thought they
were two      fine fellows. Then their father died: he had much
personal property, which      was difficult to divide; but they said,
                                it

in order that this should not make any disagreement between them,
that they would put up the goods at auction, so that each might
buy what he liked, and they would divide the profits. As they had
said, so it was done.     But their father had owned a large gold
watch, which was famous far and wide; for that was the only gold
watch people thereabouts had seen; and, when it was put up many
rich men wanted to get it, until both brothers began to bid too;
 then the others left off. Now Baard expected that Anders would

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let him get the       watch, and Anders expected the same of Baard;
they bid each in their turn, to try the other, and looked over at
each other while they were bidding. When the watch got up to
twenty dollars, Baard thought his brother was not doing rightly,
and bid on, until it was nearly thirty dollars; as Anders still kept
on, Baard thought that Anders did not remember how kind he had
always been to him, and besides that, he was the elder; so the
watch went up to over thirty dollars. Anders kept on. Then
Baard put the watch up to forty dollars at once, and no longer
looked at his brother; it grew very still in the auction room, no
sound but the auctioneer quietly naming the price.         Anders
thought, as he stood there, that if Baard could afford to give forty
dollars he could too;       and if Baard grudged him the watch, he had
better take     it.    He    bid over.   That, Baard thought,   was the
greatest disgrace that had ever happened to him: he bid fifty dol-
lars in quite a low tone.       Many people stood around, and Anders
thought that his brother could not so insult him in the hearing of
all:   he bid over.    Then Baard laughed.
       "A hundred dollars, and my brother's love into the bargain !"
said he, and turned and went out of the room.        Awhile after some
one came out to him, as he was saddling the horse he had just
bought.
       "The watch is yours," said the man: "Anders gave up.
       At the moment Baard heard    that, something like repentance

passed through him: he thought of his brother, and not of the
watch. The saddle was put on, but he stopped with his hand on
the horse's back, uncertain whether he should ride off. Then many
people came out, Anders among them, and as soon as he saw his
brother standing over by the saddled horse, he did not imagine
what Baard was thinking about that minute; but he shouted over
to him, "Thank you for the watch, Baard!         You will not see it go,
the day your brother dogs your heels!"
     "Nor the day I ride to the farm again," answered Baard, white
in the face, and swung himself into the saddle.
     The house where they had lived together with their father,
neither of them entered again.
       A short time after, Anders married into a workman's family,
but did not invite Baard to the wedding; nor was Baard in the

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Church.     The first year Anders was married the only cow he owned
was found dead on the north side of the house, where it had been
tied to graze, and no one could tell of what [she died.    Several
other misfortunes occurred, and he was fast going down hill; but
the worst was when his barn, with everything in it, burned down in
the middle of the winter; no one knew how the fire had arisen.
     "Some one has done that who wishes me ill," said Anders, and
he wept that night. He became a poor man, and lost all desire
for work.
      The next evening Baard stood in Anders' room.        Anders lay
in bed when he entered but started up.
      "What do you want here?" he asked, but then stopped and
stood staring at his brother.   Baard waited a little while before
he answered.
       "I want to offer you help, Anders:   you are not getting along
well."
       "I am getting along as you meant to have me, Baard.      Go, or
I   do not know whether I can govern myself!"
     "You are mistaken, Anders; I repent      —
     "Go, Baard, or God have mercy on us both!"
     Now this is how it had been with Baard. As soon as he heard
that his brother was suffering, his heart melted; but pride kept
him back. He felt a need to go to Church, and, when there, he
made good resolutions, but he could not carry them out. Often he
had come so far that he could see Anders' house, but one time
some one came out of the door, another time there was a stranger
there, or again, Anders was standing outside chopping wood; so
there was always something in the way.        But one Sunday, later in
winter, he was again in Church, and then Anders        was there too-
Baard saw him: he had grown pale and thin; he wore the same
clothes as of old, when they used to be together, but       now they
were threadbare and patched- During the sermon he looked up
at the clergyman and Baard thought he looked good and kind, and
remembered the years of their childhood, and what a good boy he
used to be. Baard himself went to communion that day and he
made his God the solemn promise that he would be reconciled to
his brother, come what would. This resolve went through his soul
as he drank the wine; and when he rose, he was going straight,

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           THE HISTORY OF THE OLD SCHOOLMASTER.                                     939

over to sit down beside him but some one sat in the way, and his
brother did not look up.  After church, there was again something
in the way, there were too             many people, his wife was walking by
his side, and Baard did not know her; he thought it was best to
go to his brother's house, and talk seriously with him. When
evening came, he did so. He went straight to the door of the cot
and listened, and he heard his own name spoken: it was by the
wife.
        "He went      to   communion today,"               said   she;   "he certainly
thought of you."
        "No, he did not think of me:" said Anders, "I know him, he
thought only of himself-"
        For a long time nothing was              said;   Baard was wet with per-
spiration as he stood there, although it was a cold evening.                       The
wife inside was busy with her kettle, which sung on the hearth;
a little baby cried at intervals, and Anders rocked it.                       Then she
said these few words
        "I believe you are both thinking of each other, without being
willing to confess it."
     "Let us talk of something else," answered Anders.
     A little while afterwards he rose and came towards the door.
Baard had to hide himself in the wood shed; but it was just there
that Anders came to get an armful of wood. Baard stood in the
corner and saw him distinctly; he had taken                       off his   thread-bare
Sunday clothes and had on the uniform he had brought home with
him from the war, like Baard's, and which they had promised each
other never to touch, but to leave for a family heirloom.                      Anders'
was now patched and worn out; his strong, well-built frame lay as
in a bundle of rags; and, at the            same time, Baard heard the gold
watch ticking in       his         own pocket. Anders went to where the
smaller branches lay           ;   stooping to load himself, he
                                    instead of
stopped, leaned back against the wood pile and looked out at the
sky, which was clear and glittering with stars. Then he drew a
sigh, and said,
        "Yes— yes— yes,—              Lord,      Lord !"
     So long as Baard lived he heard that ever afterwards.                          He
was about to go up to him when at the same moment his brother
coughed and it seemed so difficult, more was not needed to hold

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him back. Anders took his armful of wood, and swept so close by
Baard that the branches hit his face, so that it smarted.
      For at least ten minutes he stood still on the same spot, and
it was doubtful when he would have moved, if, after his emotion,

he had not been seized with such a shivering fit that he shook all
over.   Then he went out; he acknowledged to himself that he
was too cowardly to go in, therefore he adopted another plan.
From a wood-box, which stood in the corner he had just left, he
took a pine-knot, went up into the barn, shut the door after him,
and struck a light. When he had lighted the pine-knot he held it
up to the nail where Anders hung his lantern when he came early
in the morning to thrash.   Baard took out his gold watch and
hung it on the nail, put out his light and left; and then he
was so light of heart that he bounded over the snow like a young
boy.
     The next day he heard that the barn had burned down that
same night. Probably the sparks had fallen from the pine-knot,
which lighted him while hanging up the watch.
     This overwhelmed him to such a degree that he sat that day
like a sick man, took out his psalm book and sung so that the peo-
ple in the house thought he had gone crazy.     But when evening
came, he went out; it was bright moonshine. He walked to his
brother's farm, dug about where the fire had been, and found, sure
enough, a little melted lump of gold: that was the watch.
     It was with that in his hand, he went in to his brother that

evening, begged for peace, and was going to explain everything.
But it has been before related how his visit terminated.
     A little girl had seen him dig about the spot of the fire, some
boys going to a dance had seen him, the Sunday evening before,
walk down towards the barn, people in the house related how
strange he appeared on Monday, and as everyone knew that he and
his brother were bitter enemies, information was given   and an in-
quiry was made.    No one could prove anything against him, but
suspicion rested on him.  Now, less than ever, could he make any
approaches to his brother.
     Anders had thought of Baard when the barn burned down,
but had mentioned his suspicion to no one. And when he saw
Baard enter his room the next evening, pale and distressed, he

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THE HISTORY OF THE OLD SCHOOLMASTER.                       941

thought immediately, now he is seized with repentance, but for
such an awful deed to his brother he shall never have forgiveness.
Afterwards, he heard how people had seen him go down to the
barn the same evening it burned; and although nothing came to
light at the examination, he firmly believed that   Baard was the
guilty one.  They met at the examination,— Baard with his good
clothes, Anders in his patched ones: Baard looked over to him, and
his eyes entreated, so that Anders felt it in the depth of his heart.
He does not wish me to say anything, thought Anders, and when
he was asked if he suspected his brother he answered loudly and
distinctly, "No!"
    Anders took to hard drinking from that day, and soon began
to   show theeffects of it. But it was still worse with Baard,
although he did not drink: he was no longer to be known as the
same man.
      Late one evening, there came a poor woman into the little
house which Baard rented, and asked him to follow her out a
minute.    He knew her: it was his brother's wife.       Baard under-
stood directly what errand brought her.      Turned pale as a corpse,
dressed himself, and followed her without uttering a word.      There
shone a faint light from Ander's window,        it   twinkled and dis-
appeared; and they went     in   the direction of it, for there was no
path across the snow.      When Baard stood for the second time
before his brother's door, he noticed the peculiar odor of sickness
which made him feel ill. They went in. A little child was sit-
ting over in the chimney corner, eating coal, and was quite black
in the face, but looked up, and laughed with its white teeth: it
was his brother's child.
    But over in the bed, with all sorts of clothes thrown over him,
lay Anders, emaciated, with smooth, high forehead, and looking
with hollow eyes at his brother. Baard's knees shook: he sat
down at the   foot of the bed, and burst into violent sobs.  The
sick man looked at him steadfastly and was silent.  At length he
bade his wife go out, but Baard made a sign to her that she should
remain; and now these two brothers began to talk together. They
explained everything from the day they had bid for the watch, up
to the one when they now met. Baard concluded by taking out
the lump of gold, which he always carried with him; and         it   was

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now made clear between the two       brothers, that in all these years
they had not felt happy a single day.
     Anders did not say much, for he was not strong enough; but
Baard remained sitting by his bedside as long as Anders was ill.
    "Now, I am quite well," said Anders, one morning, when he
awoke: "now, brother, we shall live long together, and never leave
each other, just as in old times."
     But that day he died.
     Baard took the wife and child home with him, and they fared
well from that time.   What the brothers had talked of together,
sprung out through walls and darkness, and was known to all
the people of the district, and Baard became the most respected
man among them. All greeted him as one who had known great
sorrow and found happiness again, or as one who had been absent
a long time. Baard's firmness of character increased with the
friendliness around him he became a God-fearing man, and wished
                          :

to find some occupation, he said; and so the old corporal became
schoolmaster.   What he impressed on the children, first and last,
was charity; and he himself practiced it, so that the children loved
him at once as a playmate and a father.

                       A
