Benjamin Franklin – Bound for Philadelphia and the future – Blog #9
Dear Readers,
I have taken you, dear readers, in my musings, to the point where, at the age of seventeen, I was to break the contract of indentured servitude that my father had signed for me with my brother, James. I was, by boarding the packet bound for New York, in violation of the law. I was, in a split second, a runaway and subject to being caught, returned and punished by the law.
You will recall that my plan for fleeing the city of my birth involved a ruse. I had invented a yarn that I hoped would garner sympathy for me, even though there was not a jot of veracity in it. I had told the captain of a packet boat running from Boston to New York that I had, “gotten a young maid with child” and needed to run from the city. The man did indeed take pity on me and I was off and aboard the boat that would take me into my future. Many adventures awaited me.
If you are interested, I have retold the tale of that journey from Boston to New York in my Autobiography, so will not enter into more details here. I will set the scene only by saying that the ocean voyage from Boston to New York City was a bit rougher than I would have wanted, and took longer too. The food was pretty bad, the company not in the least interested in a young lad like myself. I had the name of a printer in New York City, a William Bradford, who I hoped would be able to employ me and it was he upon whom my fortunes rested, or so I thought.




Dear Readers,
