May Flowers — A Closer Reading

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Alcott, Louisa May, 1832-1888 Project Gutenberg 2011 Not confirmed
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Societies and clubs -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Boston (Mass.) -- Juvenile fiction; Charity -- Juvenile fiction; Child labor -- Juvenile fiction; Girl volunteers -- Juvenile fiction; Working poor -- Juvenile fiction Readers of public-domain and historical texts
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Words 15,826
Reading time 69 min
Text sections 2

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An editorial note on how the opening club meeting, the encounter with Lotty, and the later excerpts shape a first reading of Alcott's story about Boston girls who turn charitable impulses into action.
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Anna was so much in earnest that her words, straight out of a very innocent and contrite heart, touched her hearers deeply, and put them into the right mood to embrace her proposition. No one spoke for a moment, then Maggie said quietly,--

"I know what it is. I felt very much so when the horses ran away, and for fifteen minutes I sat clinging to Mamma, expecting to be killed. Every unkind, undutiful word I'd ever said to her came back to me, and was worse to bear than the fear of sudden death. It scared a great deal of naughtiness out of me, and dear Mamma and I have been more to each other ever since."

"Let us begin with 'The Prisoners of Poverty,' and perhaps it will show us something to do," said Lizzie. "But I must say I never felt as if shop-girls needed much help; they generally seem so contented with themselves, and so pert or patronizing to us, that I don't pity them a bit, though it must be a hard life."

"I think we can't do _much_ in that direction, except set an example of good manners when we go shopping. I wanted to propose that we each choose some small charity for this winter, and do it faithfully. That will teach us how to do more by and by, and we can help one another with our experiences, perhaps, or amuse with our failures. What do you say?" asked Anna, surveying her five friends with a persuasive smile.

"What _could_ we do?"

"People will call us goody-goody."

"I haven't the least idea how to go to work."

"Don't believe Mamma will let me."

"We'd better change our names from May Flowers to sisters of charity, and wear meek black bonnets and flapping cloaks."

Anna received these replies with great composure, and waited for the meeting to come to order, well knowing that the girls would have their fun and outcry first, and then set to work in good earnest.

"I think it's a lovely idea, and I'll carry out my plan. But I won't tell what it is yet; you'd all shout, and say I couldn't do it, but if you were trying also, that would keep me up to the mark," said Lizzie, with a decided snap of her scissors, as she trimmed the edges of a plush case for her beloved music.

"Suppose we all keep our attempts secret, and not let our right hand know what the left hand does? It's such fun to mystify people, and then no one _can_ laugh at us. If we fail, we can say nothing; if we succeed, we can tell of it and get our reward. I'd like that way, and will look round at once for some especially horrid boot-black, ungrateful old woman, or ugly child, and devote myself to him, her, or it with the patience of a saint," cried Maggie, caught by the idea of doing good in secret and being found out by accident.

The other girls agreed, after some discussion, and then Anna took the floor again.

"I propose that we each work in our own way till next May, then, at our last meeting, report what we have done, truly and honestly, and plan something better for next year. Is it a vote?"

It evidently was a unanimous vote, for five gold thimbles went up, and five blooming faces smiled as the five girlish voices cried, "Aye!"

"Very well, now let us decide what to read, and begin at once. I think the 'Prisoners' a good book, and we shall doubtless get some hints from it."

So they began, and for an hour one pleasant voice after the other read aloud those sad, true stories of workingwomen and their hard lives, showing these gay young creatures what their pretty clothes cost the real makers of them, and how much injustice, suffering, and wasted strength went into them. It was very sober reading, but most absorbing; for the crochet needles went slower and slower, the lace-work lay idle, and a great tear shone like a drop of dew on the apple blossoms as Ella listened to "Rose's Story." They skipped the statistics, and dipped here and there as each took her turn; but when the two hours were over, and it was time for the club to adjourn, all the members were deeply interested in that pathetic book, and more in earnest than before; for this glimpse into other lives showed them how much help was needed, and made them anxious to lend a hand.

The story opens with six Boston girls, all descendants of Pilgrim Fathers, forming the May Flower Club for mental improvement. Their first discussion reveals a tension between reading about poverty and actually helping. Anna Winslow proposes "Prisoners of Poverty," but the girls voice reluctance: Ella prefers not to know sad things, Marion feels wicked but helpless, and Elizabeth admits she lacks courage to begin. The dialogue is brisk and natural, with each girl's personality emerging through her speech—Marion's remorseful round face, Elizabeth's large eyes appealing for a goad. This opening scene establishes the club as a space where good intentions meet real-world hesitation, setting up the central question of how these privileged young women will translate sympathy into action.

From Clubroom to Berry Street

The shift from abstract discussion to concrete action comes through Anna's visit to a poor family on Berry Street. The excerpt introduces Lotty, a nine-year-old girl who looks six but acts with the composure of someone much older. When Anna offers cake, Lotty asks to save it for "Caddy and Tot," who "never had frostin' in all their lives." This small detail—the frosting—anchors the poverty in a child's specific longing. Alcott uses Lotty's dignity ("I don't beg") and practical competence (she directs Anna to buy coal and kindlings) to make the charitable encounter feel mutual rather than condescending. The narrative voice shifts from the club's polished dialogue to a more direct, sensory account of the cold room, the bed with an old carpet for cover, and the pan of scraps. This section shows Alcott's method: she lets a single, vivid episode stand for a larger social problem, trusting the reader to feel the contrast between the girls' comfortable lives and the family's deprivation.

The Cost of Doing Good

Alcott embeds a quiet economic lesson in the story. Anna reflects that everything she bought for the family "didn't cost more than I often spend for flowers, or theatre tickets, or lunches." The line is not preachy; it simply connects the reader's own likely expenditures to the small sums that can make a difference. The narrative also notes that the mother earns four dollars a week washing dishes, leaving three children alone from before light until night. These details are woven into the action rather than delivered as statistics. The cooking-class reference—Anna is glad she attended one—adds a touch of period practicality. For a first-time reader, this section rewards attention to how Alcott balances sentiment with concrete information: the emotional appeal of the children is grounded in the material realities of coal, milk, and meal.

Voice and Perspective

The excerpts alternate between the club members' collective voice and Anna's first-person account of her visit. The club dialogue uses dashes and interruptions to mimic natural speech, as when Marion says she feels "so wicked it quite upsets me." Anna's narrative to the group is more measured, but still retains the immediacy of someone reliving an experience: "Oh, girls! such a bare, cold room." Alcott also gives Lotty a distinctive voice—formal in her refusal to beg, wistful about frosting, and practical in her orders. The contrast between the girls' polished expressions and Lotty's directness ("I came for some things Mrs. Grover's got for us") creates a subtle class commentary without overt moralizing. A first-time reader might note how Alcott uses these vocal differences to signal who holds authority in the encounter: Lotty, despite her poverty, becomes the guide.

Structure and the Unfinished Story

The excerpts provided cover only the opening and middle portions of the story. The club's initial meeting and Anna's Berry Street visit are complete episodes, but the narrative breaks off before showing how the other girls respond or whether the club's charitable work continues. The catalog subject headings—"Girl volunteers," "Working poor," "Child labor"—suggest that the story will develop the club's activities further, but the text does not reveal the resolution. For a first-time reader, this means the available material functions as a setup: the problem is posed, a model of intervention is demonstrated, but the consequences remain unknown. The reader is left with the question of whether Anna's example will inspire the others, or whether the club will revert to its original purpose of reading well-chosen books. This structural openness is typical of Alcott's serial fiction, where episodes build toward a cumulative moral picture.

Reading the excerpts in sequence, a first-time reader will notice how Alcott moves from general discussion to specific action, using the club framework to explore the gap between sympathy and practice. The story does not lecture; it shows girls talking, then one girl acting, and leaves the outcome uncertain. Pay attention to the small details—the frosting, the old carpet, the cooking-class skills—because Alcott uses them to make charity feel tangible rather than abstract. The incomplete text invites speculation about how the other members will respond, but the available material already offers a compact lesson in how to begin.

Rereading about those Boston girls and their first club meeting, I kept thinking how charity, at its root, is just paying attention. It reminded me of another quiet book, The Launch Boys' Cruise in the Deerfoot — Background and Themes, where the same impulse drifts downriver, less earnest but just as true. Both feel like old friends I’ve somehow outgrown.

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