A
Biography composed of the memories as recorded by one who knew her as
few others could have – Paul P. Harris.
Having spent one year
working for George Clark, whom Paul refers to as his employer-chum, he
decided it was time to move on having spent that year with the purpose
of saving money for future adventures.
According to Paul: As
the twelve-months’ period was drawing to a close, Paul notified George
of his intended departure. George answered: “Is there no where else you
care to go?” Paul answered: “Yes, there is one more place, but I doubt
your willingness to send me.”
“Where is it?” inquired George.
“Europe,” said Paul.
Two weeks later the wanderer was once
again on high seas, under orders of his employer-chum, to visit the
granite-producing regions of Scotland, and the marble-producing regions
of Ireland, Belgium, and Italy for the purpose of revising arrangements
for buying the products of foreign quarries.
He visited
Edinburgh. Fourteen years prior thereto, there had been born to John and
Annie Thomson, in that classic city, their fifth child, a girl, bonny,
bright-eyed Jean. Her mother says that during the course of her very
first breakfast, Jean looked up inquiringly into her mother’s eyes and
then settled back as if content. The confidential relationship then and
there established has continued through life. Paul was at the time of
his visit to Edinburgh of course oblivious to the fact that the future
Mrs. Paul was one of “Jock Tamson’s eight bairns”; he was in truth
ignorant to the existence of such a family.
The children of John
and Annie Thomson were deeply grounded in the religion of Calvin and
Knox. It was a rigorous training, one which could not fail to constitute
a powerful influence on after life.
On holidays, John and Annie
were wont to take their children to the sea shore’ all, except the
youngest, walking, though the distance covered frequently amounted to
several miles.
The baby Joey rode in the “pram” which was pushed
by the parents and by the children in turn. When the distances were
great, Mary or another of the younger children was also given a life in
the “pram.” Small wonder that the sight of rolling billows, the sniff of
salt air bring tender memories to Jean’ that they remind her of the
sacred days of childhood spent in the companionship of father, mother,
brothers and sisters. The meeting of Jean with Paul will be described
later.
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Having retained his love of country rambles,
Paul became a charter member of the Prairie Club of Chicago when it was
organized in 1907. He credits that organization with having provided him
with the opportunity to obtain both a wife and a home to his liking. In
company with other members he spent his Saturday afternoons, whenever
possible, hiking over the country contiguous to Chicago. He had a
special fondness for the sand dunes on the Indiana shore of Lake
Michigan and there he spent many days and nights renewing his strength
and enjoying the outdoors.
One Saturday afternoon in mid-winter
he was hiking with friends in the Beverly Hills-Morgan Park district
when he chanced to see several boys coasting down a hill. The scene
reminded him so vividly of his boyhood days in Vermont that it seemed to
him that he would like some day to have a home there.
A
little later, while on a Saturday afternoon hike, he met Jean,
heretofore referred to, as the fifth bairn of John and Annie Thomson,
who three years prior thereto had come with her brothers and sisters to
this country from Edinburgh, Scotland. Within three months from the date
of that meeting, Jean became Mrs. Paul Harris and two years later he
placed her in a home of her own on the top of the wooded hill, having
christened [named] the place “Comely Bank” in honor of the street in
beautiful Edinburgh where Jean’s eyes first opened to the light of day.
It will be observed that Paul internationalized his family before
internationalizing Rotary, thus manifesting the possession of sporting
blood and of his willingness to take his own medicine. He hopes that the
international character of his marriage with Jean may prove to be a good
omen for Rotary.
Two women have exercised strong influences upon
Paul; the one was his grandmother, and the other, his wife.
Paul’s Scotch lassie recognizes the fact
that loyalty is owing the country of her adoption but the bagpipe still
sets her toes tingling and the strains of “Annie Laurie” send the
crimson blood surging to her cheeks. True to the traditions of her
ancestors she permits no cause which she deems worthy to go undefended,
and she can mobilize her spiritual forces in a second’s time. Alleged
Scotch parsimony in conspicuous in its absence from the heart of bonnie
Jean.
As an illustration of her unselfish and impulsive nature,
an incident of her childhood may be related.
She had constituted
herself protector as well as friend of a crippled playmate. Together
they walked to school, Jean helping her over rough places. The school
was considerable distance from home and the children were therefore
provided with money with which to buy their noon day lunches.
On one
occasion, after having loitered along the way, they discovered that they
were late, too late for the crippled child. Jean asked her if she had a
penny to which she answered, no. In an instant Jean thought of her own
lunch money, unhesitatingly stopped a tram, bundled her charge aboard,
thrust the penny into her hand and they bounded along the street waving
encouragement. They arrived at school on time though the expenditure
made it necessary for Jean to fast that day. The immortal Flora
Macdonald could not have done more. Jean is ever so, throwing herself
with perfect abandon into every breach to which love or duty calls.
Her militant spirit has been made manifest on occasions without
number. It is ever present, in fact, waiting only the call for action.
This quality of mind and heart was made painfully manifest one day to
the driver of a team of horses which he was brutally belaboring with his
whip in an attempt to surmount a slippery hill. He will not soon forget
the dressing down he received from the excited and belligerent little
girl who appeared upon the scene in unexpected manner. Jean’s impetuous
espousal of needy causes and her disposition to throw herself into them
has been the occasion of a good deal of worry to Paul, particularly when
she happens to be called to the city. His mind is never at rest until
she is seated in the suburban train bound for their home in the country.
He fears that her sense of duty may prompt her to disregard her own
safety. Jean is essentially a home girl, a lover of good books and of
the wholesome things of life. She and Paul spend their evenings, as a
rule, in “Comely Bank,” reading together. When it is Paul’s turn to
read, Jean’s busy fingers fashion garments for the fatherless babes that
are born at Cook County hospital. She has made hundreds of such garments
during the course of years. Had Jean been a different type, Paul’s
course could not have been as it was. In her way she has made material
though inconspicuous contribution to the cause of Rotary.
During
the past two years Paul and Jean have visited Rotary Clubs in all parts
of the United States, in Bermuda, Mexico and Cuba.
Two years ago,
the board of directors of Rotary International, passed a resolution in
favor of extending them an invitation to make an around the world trip
in the interests of the movement. It was not practical at the time to
accept but it is not improbably that the journey will be made in the not
far distant future.
The above text is excerpted from The Founder
of Rotary, Paul P. Harris, by Paul P. Harris, published by Rotary
International, Chicago Illinois, 1928. |