quaint, and unable to play boys’ games. The boys in question gave me my first introduction to the “majesty of the community.” The introduction was impressively disciplinary and persistent. On the whole it seemed to me “not joyous but grievous.” In the end it probably proved to be for my good. Many years later, in a lecture contained in the first volume of my Problem of Christianity, I summarized what I remember of the lesson of the training which my schoolmates very frequently gave me, in what I there have to say about the meaning which lies behind the Pauline doctrine of original sin, as set forth in the seventh chapter of the Epistle to the Romans.
Yet my mates were not wholly unkind, and I remember lifelong friendships which I formed in that Grammar School, and which I still can enjoy whenever I meet certain of my dear California friends.
In the year 1871, I began to attend the University of California, where I received my first degree in 1875.
