Maria Mitchell In Her Own Words

Jascin N. Leonardo Finger • May 26, 2020

1881, May 6. Yesterday we went to town see the opening of the Vassar Brothers Home for old men. I looked at Matthew Vassar (Vassar College’s founder’s nephew) with admiration. It is a good deal to be successful in getting money, to give it away by tens of thousands is more! And to see a man upwards of 70 stand up in a crowd and say exactly the right thing and sit down before the audience was tired, is not usual . . . .


Maria Mitchell always says it well. Matthew Vassar, founder of Vassar College, had originally wanted to establish a hospital in his name. His nephew, also named Matthew Vassar, was once of several who convinced him to establish a women’s college. Vassar would still go on to be a generous man in supporting the Poughkeepsie area – I believe a hospital was built – and obviously his nephew continued n in the same tradition as noted by Maria Mitchell here.


This reminds me of Bill Gates and Berkshire Hathaway founder Warren Buffett and many other multi-millionaires and billionaires who have pledged to give away much of their wealth. There were people in the nineteenth century and earlier, during the Great Depression and later who saw a need and gave willingly. The MMA was such a recipient in its building of the Vestal Street Observatory in the early 1900s when some monies were given to its building by Andrew Carnegie. A small new observatory on an isolated island – he knew we were in need and knew it could be something tremendous that contributed to our knowledge and education – and he was right!

Further, Vassar was not looking for accolades as Maria also notes. Buffett, Carnegie, Gates, they don’t look for accolades and I would assume that all would know what to say and would not continue to speak on and on, nor stand until the audience could no longer clap. That’s class – for lack of a better word – and reaching out to give to others when you have so much or so much more that you cannot ever use it all. That is compassion, caring, generosity and kindness.


JNLF

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