HELEN KELLER WAS A CAREFUL STUDENT OF HANDS. Blind and deaf, she apprehended the world through her hands, and she took the measure of other people through their hands. She read in hands what others read in faces.
Mark Twain’s hand, she wrote in 1905, “is full of whimsies and the drollest humors.” Other hands were more surprising: “A bishop with a jocose hand; a humorist with a hand of leaden gravity; a man of pretentious valor with a timorous hand.”
Indeed, Keller said hands were more honest than faces: We may compose our faces, but our hands speak open and unconscious truths. Keller could feel the differences others see, as between the soft, lacquer-tipped hands of a banker and the rough, oil-stained hands of a mechanic. But she found deeper manifestations of character in the movement of hands. “I have clasped the hands of some rich people that spin not and toil not, and yet are not beautiful,” she wrote. “Beneath their soft, smooth roundness what a chaos of undeveloped character.” Hands were windows on the soul.
The hands here tell the stories of American workers. We see both commonality and diversity. Everyone works with their hands, and their hands testify to the nature of their labors.

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