Harriet Beecher Stowe - 6th in the, Look Who's Talking Series

My upbringing was in a strict Protestant family.not control the story, it wrote itself. In my heart I
With a father like Lyman Beecher, who wasbelieved it was written by God, using me as an
considered one of the leading religious orators ofinstrument.As a published author, I was afforded
the times, I had no recourse but to be bestowedthe opportunity to travel to England and the
the heritage of religious ethics. Our entire familyContinent. I made several sojourns there and
was imbued with holy rights and unholy wrongs.delighted in the hospitality. I had never been in
Father was most adamant about his views. Herobust health and the sea voyage always rallied
was strongly pro Calvinism, and believed firmly inme. Perhaps it was the sea air, or perhaps it was
equality of all men.Another ethic I embraced at anthe time away from the continual demands of
early age was work. No one ever put in longermy life.My son Charles claimed that President
hours helping around the house, studying,Lincoln looked down at me with his coal nugget
writing and teaching than I. My sister Catherineeyes and said, "so this is the lady who started the
relied on me to assist her at the school for girls,great war!". I don't recall the incident,but Charles
which she founded.When I married Professorwas with me the day I met Mr. Lincoln. If it was
Calvin Stowe, the widower of one of my dearestsaid, it is a terrible accusation to put on anyone.
friends, I had already seen several of my shortTrue, my book, "Uncle Tom's Cabin", did stir up
stories published in magazines. For me, writing wasthe hornet's nest, but the seeds of unrest were
a compulsion. It was not unusual for a friend orplanted and a divided nation had been the harvest
relative to receive 10 or 20 page letters from me.before it had been written.I never felt that I had
I poured out my feelings with intensity.My brother,a hand in bring about the Civil War. The only
Henry Ward, who as my father also became acontribution I might have made was in my letters
renowned minister, was bombarded with myto some of the noted women of England, enlisting
epistles of soul rendering prose. Within metheir help to being about Britain's support of the
screamed the Muse who could not be stilled. Igovernment of President Lincoln. I was not anti
wrote until my hand ached, my mind wearied, andthe South. I thought the people were kind and
my thoughts finally stilled by pure exhaustion.Igenteel and that the practice of slavery occurred
was deeply disturbed by the slavery issue. Myonly because it had been part of their heritage.To
father convinced me at an early age that all menbe politically minded was never my first cause. My
are created equal. This conviction led to hisreligious values were paramount in all of my
ultimate ouster from the Church he loved sonovels. It was my belief that God is all love, and
dearly. The prevailing attitude in many of thethus, all are loved by God. That we should treat
Protestant churches was that there were classeseach other with humanity, justice, and love was
of society and each should act accordingly.Thismy foremost philosophy.On the occasion of my
attitude was unthinkable to me. In my later yearsseventy first birthday in 1882, at a party in my
I realized that people are classed by their ownhonor, I reticently gave a speech where I stated
attitudes, perhaps brought on by the prevailingmy feelings about life with the comment, "Let us
mode of society, but no one should ever benever doubt. Everything that ought to happen is
enslaved by another. Race, creed, economics, orgoing to happen". And so it did in my life, so it
academic quality should not be used to denigratedoes in yours.If I were to live in these times, I
any of God's creation. I firmly believed thatwould entreat you to be mindful of the good in
education was the primary means of ending thisyour neighbor so that your neighbor will find the
injustice.My joy in life was always my family. Mygood in you.Mary Bradley McCauley is a writer in
children were my first priority, and the loss ofno particular genre. Her articles, short stories,
two sons devastated me. Each time I buriedessays, poems, travel bits, and 'thinking about'
myself in my work and wrote with unceasingseries have been published and well received.Her
vigor. In my writing I could lose myself and easemetaphysical novel, "The House of Annon" has
the pain.Many of the stories I wrote had beenbeen one of her writing highlights.After the
serialized in magazines before they were publishednomadic life of the military with it's countless
in books. I had become known as a writer ofmoves, and a career in travel taking her to the
essays and articles prior to Uncle Tom's Cabin,Bering Sea in Alaska, the Opera House in Sydney,
which by the way I wrote and sent chaptersmost of the major islands in the Caribbean as well
weekly to the National Era magazine. I hadas several trips to Europe, Ms. McCauley recently
planned to complete the story in six months, butmoved from Florida to Franklin TN.A former
it grew and grew and was finished in a year. IArmy Brat, Army Wife and Group Tour Travel
never expected it to make such an impact. ThatAdvisor, she claims her first love is being with her
it was ultimately printed in forty languagesgrandchildren and second is communicating in any
overwhelms me. I frequently stated that I couldway, shape or form.