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T. Tembarom
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- English
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From the opening
The boys at the Brooklyn public school which he attended did not know
what the “T.” stood for. He would never tell them. All he said in reply
to questions was: “It don't stand for nothin'. You've gotter have
a' 'nitial, ain't you?” His name was, in fact, an almost inevitable
school-boy modification of one felt to be absurd and pretentious. His
Christian name was Temple, which became “Temp.” His surname was Barom,
so he was at once “Temp Barom.” In the natural tendency to avoid
waste of time it was pronounced as one word, and the letter p being
superfluous and cumbersome, it easily settled itself into “Tembarom,”
and there remained. By much less inevitable processes have surnames
evolved themselves as centuries rolled by. Tembarom liked it, and soon
almost forgot he had ever been called anything else.
His education really began when he was ten years old. At that time
his mother died of pneumonia, contracted by going out to sew, at
seventy-five cents a day, in shoes almost entirely without soles, when
the remains of a blizzard were melting in the streets. As, after her
funeral, there remained only twenty-five cents in the shabby bureau
which was one of the few articles furnishing the room in the tenement in
which they lived together, Tembarom sleeping on a cot, the world spread
itself before him as a place to explore in search of at least one meal
a day. There was nothing to do but to explore it to the best of his
ten-year-old ability.
His father had died two years before his mother, and Tembarom had
vaguely felt it a relief. He had been a resentful, domestically
tyrannical immigrant Englishman, who held in contempt every American
trait and institution. He had come over to better himself, detesting
England and the English because there was “no chance for a man there,”
and, transferring his dislikes and resentments from one country to
another, had met with no better luck than he had left behind him.
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