May, 1868

I am now returned to Ribe. I much enjoyed Copenhagen, it was very pleasant there. I have earned my full degree in the carpenter’s guild. Mama is proud once again, but Father is disappointed that I will do nothing related to literature.

While I was in Copenhagen, I did not fail to keep in touch with the now sixteen year old Elisabeth, though her father told me to leave her alone once or twice. I find no joy in my return home, though, because Elisabeth has just refused my proposal. I am heart-broken, yes, but I will not give up.

There is hardly any work for me in Ribe. I am beginning to wonder if America would be a good place for me. It seems very exciting, especially the way James Fenimore Cooper writes about it in his books. Perhaps Elisabeth would think differently of me if I were to go there.

Jacob Riis