CHAPTER XVI

DOES MARRIAGE HELP A MAN?

In social life--In commercial life--In literary and artistic

life--Matrimony is a highly respectable institution.

Does marriage help a man?

Well, if he marries a rich wife, of course it does; but, you see, money

helps wherever it comes from, and so we must put this consideration out

of the question altogether.

Let us also say, and at once, too, that if a man finds happiness in

matrimony, marriage will help him, whatever his position may be; but

happiness helps wherever it comes from, and so we must put this

consideration out of the question also.

And before answering the question, or rather, before presenting

arguments both in the affirmative and in the negative, we must examine

the different positions that a man may occupy in life.

In commercial pursuits marriage will help a man. If money-making is the

chief concern of his life, an attentive, interested, saving wife will

enable a man to devote all his mind to business, and, by a careful

management of her house, will also enable him to amass wealth.

If a man holds a post of responsibility--a Government one, for example,

in the Diplomatic Service, in the Civil Service, in the Church, in the

university professions--a wife, possessed of attractive charms, amiable

and tactful, will help him; for let us remember that in England, as

well as in all countries where it is sought to always appoint the right

man in the right place, before deciding on a candidate for any

important vacant post, the first question that is asked is, 'What kind

of a wife has he got?' The kind of wife that will help such a man is

the one that will help him socially and diplomatically--by

wire-pulling, if you like.

Now, if interviewers set any value on their comfort--nay, on their

lives--I advise them to avoid this topic; for the question is not only

a very big one, but a very uncomfortable one indeed, considering that

the very men who are called upon to answer it must naturally be married

men.

To prove this, I will, in a few words, put down a little conversation I

quite recently had on the subject over a cup of tea with a charming

English lady.

'But,' she said, 'you do not answer my question--Does marriage help a

man?'

'Sometimes yes, sometimes no. It depends a great deal on the

profession, or the calling, of the man.'

'Well, a doctor, for instance?'

'Yes,' I said, 'marriage helps a doctor. It stamps him respectable, and

many women will not consult a doctor unless they know that he is a

married man; but white hair will help him quite as much.'

'That is not very promising,' said the lady.

'Well,' I replied, 'let us try again.'

'Surely women can do much to inspire, to encourage a man, whatever his

work may be?'

'Yes, a sympathetic woman can do a great deal; but it is very difficult

to quite determine what effect her help may have upon her husband's

work during the various critical periods of his career. There may have

been days when, without her encouragement, he would have lost faith in

himself, but such cases are rare. Then you speak of artists, of people

who live by praise, feed on it. I have known painters who looked for

and found such encouragement from their wives. On the other hand, I

have known others who sought solitude when at work, men who could not

have expressed their message unless alone with their art. I have known

authors who looked for inspiration from their wives, or thought they

did, and I have known others who could not do a stroke of work unless

they were absolutely left alone with their thoughts.'

'But if a wife makes a man happy, that alone surely helps him?'

'Of course it does; but the married man has far greater

responsibilities than the single one, and he may be obliged to produce

for the sake of filling many little hungry mouths. And another thing

you must remember that the single man can command the interest of a

great number of women who would not care to be interested in his wife,

and very few wives will realize that they may not be as interesting as

their husbands. This will cause trouble--unpleasantness, at least--and

stand in the way of a man's success.'

'Then,' said the lady, 'let us change the question. Does marriage

hamper a man?'

'Undoubtedly there are professions which seem to necessitate

bachelorhood, where marriage is not only no help, but a handicap. A

soldier, for instance, should not marry, for a married soldier, good

fighting-man though he may be, never can forget the wife, and perhaps

the little ones, at home.'

'I take it,' said my lady interlocutor, 'that you do not advocate

marriage for the rising poet, painter, dramatist, or novelist?'

'I do not advocate marriage for any man that is too susceptible or who

has the artistic temperament too strongly developed. The man who is

strong enough to achieve great things is strong enough to achieve them

alone--that is, unless he is fortunate enough to meet the exceptional

woman. Lord Byron said that nothing can inflict greater torture upon a

woman than the mere fact of loving a poet. This is not due to the

heartless or deliberate cruelty of the poet. He himself is to be pitied

for being a martyr, the slave of art. It is the natural depth of a

poet's emotions to fall in love with every lovely woman. The higher we

rise in the intellectual scale, says a modern writer, the more varied,

complex, and deep are the emotional groups which delight and torment

the soul. Mental work does not extinguish passions; it feeds the

flames, on the contrary, and unfits the brain-owner for matrimony. Only

people who have uneventful, almost humdrum, lives are good subjects for

matrimony and perfectly happy in marriage.'

'Then you do not admit the existence of the man who needs the quiet

sympathy of a good domestic wife before his art becomes fully

articulate?'

'No, because the artist constantly wants stimulants, and a domestic

life is not stimulating. Now, do not misunderstand me. Marriage can

make a man very happy, including the man with the strong artistic

temperament, but I don't think that it helps him. I have come across

hundreds of cases where artistic and literary efforts have been

checked, and sometimes killed outright, by the petty cares and worries

of domestic life. The brain-worker is very easily irked and tormented

by the most trivial things. He is irritable and most sensitive. I have

known literary men put right off their work for days simply because

devoted wives came into their studies, and, after giving them an

encouraging kiss, carried off their pens to make out their washing

list. I have known painters whose faculties were positively benumbed by

the presence of their wives. I have known dramatists who could never

set to work in earnest before they had sent their families into the

country or had themselves left home far behind them; and, mind you,

these men were all fond of their wives.'

'You are not encouraging.'

'Will you have a cup of tea?'

'Thank you, with pleasure; but does marriage----'

'Do you take sugar?'

'If you please; but are there not cases----'

'And cream?'

'Please. Now, tell me----'

'What I think of the Paris Exposition?'

'Before I go, can't you say something nice about matrimony?'

'Yes, madame: Matrimony is highly respectable.'

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