CHAPTER I

LYSISTRATA

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_WIRELESS POSSIBILITIES_

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_HYPATIA, or Woman and Knowledge_

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_LYSISTRATA, or Woman’s Future and Future Woman_

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_WHAT I BELIEVE_

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_PERSEUS, of Dragons_

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_THE FUTURE OF SEX_

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LYSISTRATA

OR

Woman’s Future and

Future Woman

BY

ANTHONY M. LUDOVICI

_Author of “Woman: a Vindication,” “A

Defence of Aristocracy”; etc._

WITH FOREWORD BY

NORMAN HAIRE, CH.M., M.B.

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FOREWORD

LETTER FROM DR NORMAN HAIRE

MY DEAR LUDOVICI,

It has been a great pleasure for me to read _Lysistrata_—it is so

stimulating. Whether one agrees with your views or not (and I disagree

with many of them), the book impels one to re-examine one’s standards of

value, and that is the highest function a book can perform.

Perhaps I am prejudiced, but to me you seem very hard on the medical

profession. With the present idiotic system of paying the doctor better

for illness than for health the wonder is, not that we doctors have so

many faults, but that we have so few. In a saner age we shall get a

retaining fee for keeping each person or group of persons well, and so,

in order to avoid excessive work, if for no higher motive, we shall aim

at preventing disease rather than at alleviating it. To a large extent

we do that now, in spite of the fact that it takes money out of our

pockets.

Your exhortation to breast-feed babies is backed by all but a few

cranks, and I find your suggestion to make confinement easier by proper

diet during pregnancy very interesting. I remember that at the obstetric

hospital at which I was trained we used to notice that patients who had

been on special treatment for albuminuria had, in general, easy

confinements. It is very significant, from the standpoint of your

suggestions, that in the diet of these patients the protein element had

been very greatly reduced. I shall follow up your idea and let you know

the result.

I am sure you are right when you say “Sound and desirable women cannot

be happy unmated.” The fact that there are some women who can does not

invalidate the general truth—they are atypical.

Another of your phrases I would that you should trumpet forth in a voice

that should reach to the uttermost ends of the earth: “Strictly

speaking, moral depravity is no more voluntary than physiological

depravity.” I am confident that as Science advances the former will be

found always to depend on the latter.

In speaking of the unfit, infanticide, and concubinage, your frankness

is splendid, though on my pet subject, Birth-Control, I disagree with

you. There can be no doubt that much of our present-day

“humanitarianism” only results in wasting on the hopelessly unfit money

and care which might be spent very profitably on the fit, and in keeping

alive those who should never have been born. With the decay of

sentimentalism, infanticide must come to be practised on those who at

birth are obviously below a (variable) minimum standard, and

sterilization (destruction of fertility without interference with sexual

potency or pleasure) on those whose deficiency becomes unmistakable only

at a more advanced age. Contraception will be used mainly to ensure an

optimum interval between births in the interest of both mother and

child, and to limit the offspring to a (variable) number most suitable

in the individual, financial, and social circumstances of each family.

Some modification of our present marriage-arrangement is inevitable, and

concubinage seems quite a probable solution. At present we pretend to be

a monogamous people in spite of widespread fornication and adultery,

overtly with prostitutes and covertly with “amateurs.” But sooner or

later we shall have to drop the pretence and admit that men are

polygamous. (A few men are monogamous, and a few women polyandrous, but

both are exceptions.) Surely it would be better to allow every woman to

have half a husband, if she wants to, and remain respectable, than to

give half the women a whole husband and the others no share in a husband

at all.

For this book you will probably be denounced as a daring and fantastic

visionary, and I shall be blamed as an aider and abettor, but that

doesn’t matter. It will have stimulated many unthinking people to a

re-examination of their table of values.

Ever yours,

NORMAN HAIRE

_90, Harley Street, W._

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INTRODUCTION

VALUES DIRECT SCIENCE

FROM a brief survey of his fellow-countrymen, there are many strange

lessons to be learnt in England to-day, by anyone who keeps his eyes

open and is on his guard against taking too much for granted.

The observer has only to exchange a few words with the men, women, and

children he passes by, and to look into their faces—no more is required

to tell him all he wishes to know. Nor will he need to have a very high

standard of human beauty to feel disappointed by the features of the

great majority, while the most elementary knowledge of psychology and

hygiene will enable him to see from their behaviour and expressions that

they are very largely harassed, unhealthy and badly fed (_i.e._, not

starving, but improperly nourished).

But among the first of the curious facts he will notice is this—that

large masses of his fellow-countrymen appear to have become so

thoroughly accustomed to living their lives with the help of every

variety of artificial aids that the latter no longer provoke either

shame or concern.

For instance, men and women—young and old—constantly pass by wearing

glasses, and they look quite cheerfully and confidently up through these

optical aids when they are addressed. To speak to others in the crowd,

and to see them smile, is to recognize instantly that some or all of

their teeth are bad or false. But they smile with just as much

conviction, whether their dentition happens to be natural or

manufactured. Numbers of the younger adults and children about have upon

their faces, in the region of their eyes and brows, certain tiny, almost

imperceptible, scars, revealing the fact that they were brought into the

world by means of obstetric instruments. And countless others there are

whose birth was just as artificial, though they bear no marks to show

it. But no one seems to trouble, or to inquire how such frequent

interference with a natural function might be avoided. Everywhere people

are seen shaking hands, and sincerely proclaiming themselves “Quite

well,” when that very morning, and many previous mornings, their

intestines have functioned only through the agency of some widely

advertized artificial aid. But none of them feels guilty of any grave

inaccuracy in declaring himself well in the circumstances.

Mothers can be seen by the hundred thousand, serenely wheeling in

perambulators, or leading by the hand, infants and children, not one of

whom has ever put its lips to a human breast. The advertisements

recommending the artificial foods on which these infants and children

have been reared can be read on every boarding. But it never occurs

either to the mothers themselves, or to the children, or to the

onlookers, to consider whether this state of affairs is of a kind that

justifies so much self-complacency, good cheer, indifference, and

apparent contentment.

These indications of a highly standardized life, revealing almost

universal imperfections of some kind in our bodies and their functions,

are now so common, so much a commonplace in our midst, that nobody

notices them, nobody mentions them as odd, and certainly nobody seems to

show any concern or alarm about their monotonous frequency.

Mention might be made of other less obvious aids to normal functions

which are in daily use among the population of these islands; but, since

we are speaking of the lessons that may be learned by an ordinary

observer who keeps his eyes and ears open in our streets and lanes, we

may well confine ourselves to the obvious.

Now, since all marked uniformity can result only from holding similar

fundamental views, similar general principles, in common, if our

wanderer wishes to pursue his observations he may be led to inquire from

what substratum of guiding rules, from what basic values, this

uniformity arises. If he is right in concluding that the population he

sees about him—the people who are regarded as well and healthy, not the

people who crowd our hospitals, asylums, and homes for cripples and

incurables!—are largely sub-normal, or sub-human, in the sense that they

are neither complete bodily nor capable of functioning without

artificial aids; if, moreover, he is right in thinking that they do not

seem to be much perturbed about their sub-humanity, he may wish to know

the nature of the atmosphere in which their thoughts and ideals are

formed. Their readiness to declare themselves “quite well,” or “quite

fit,” simply on the strength of their not being under a doctor, or on a

sick-bed, is singular. The question they ask themselves is not “Am I

really quite fit or well?” but “Am I just able to discharge my daily

duties, walk about, shop, have a family, and take ordinary meals?” If

they can answer this question in the affirmative, they reply with no

conscious insincerity that they are quite fit.

Evidently, then, among this population of to-day there is no severe

standard of good bodily condition, no cultivated taste about it. Or, if

there is, it is surprisingly low.

Defective functioning and incomplete bodily equipment no longer debars

anybody from regarding himself, or from being regarded by others, as

desirable and normal. Even in the vital matter of mating, this is so—how

much more customary it must be, therefore, in less vital matters! Stand

up, smile, and agitate your four limbs to indicate that they are intact

and still movable, and that is enough. The bias against a whole list of

defects and blemishes has completely disappeared.

Moral depravity is still stigmatized. About physiological depravity,

however, the world is frivolously indifferent. In the popular novels,

which best reflect the spirit of the age, the heroine rejects a suitor,

not because he has false teeth or chronic dyspepsia or varicose

veins—such things are so common that they are never mentioned; but

because he is “selfish,” or lacking in chivalry, or in “a sense of

humour.” The hero whom she accepts may be less healthy, less complete

anatomically than the man she rejects. He may also function less

normally, have two or three false teeth and a furred tongue—in fact, he

may be in every respect a much less desirable potential sire; but she

considers his “soul,” as the expression goes; and every reader is

satisfied that she behaves in the best possible way.

The spiritual atmosphere of our population, therefore, is one in which

all stress seems to be laid on the soul, in which the severe standards

are soul standards, and in which the importance of the body and its

completeness are almost entirely overlooked. As an instance of this, it

is interesting to note that there is no such thing to-day as a guilty

conscience about bodily depravity. The results of hundreds of years of

steady moralization has ended at last in the condition known as “guilty

conscience” becoming restricted entirely to the soul and to the moral

life. To say that so-and-so “can’t help it,” immediately stifles

criticism and arrests nausea. This alone shows how purely moral our

outlook is. Least of all are people able to despise themselves when

their own teeth are false, or when they habitually assist normal

functioning by means of artificial aids.

And in all these matters the unanimity of the modern civilized world is

so striking that the conclusion is forced upon us that here we are

confronted with the outcome of certain ruling and fundamental values

which must be common to all the people we have been discussing. From the

nature of the uniform attitude to which these values have led, we are

also obliged to infer that they must have taught at least two very

definite doctrines with unswerving consistency—(a) the over-emphasis of

the importance of the soul, and (b) the contempt and general slander of

the body. Or, to put it less offensively, they must have taught mankind

not only to place soul always before body, but also to leave the body

out of the reckoning when valuing the quality of human beings.

So much we know must have occurred, and we come to this conclusion

merely from judging the results which we see about us to-day. When,

however, we set out to inquire into the history of our population, and

attempt to discover whether such values have indeed operated in forming

their spiritual atmosphere, then, not only are our suspicions abundantly

confirmed, but we are actually able to lay our finger on the body of

doctrine containing the values whose existence we posited _a priori_.

Having attained this end, while we may still continue to deplore the

results we see about us, we can no longer wonder at them. Indeed, we

should marvel if, in such an atmosphere, we had failed to degenerate, or

ceased from degenerating. The wonder is, not that we have become a

nation of decadents and crocks, but that it should have taken all this

time to make us such a nation.

If our values had not for scores of generations turned us away from

strict standards concerning the body, it is inconceivable that we should

have become what we are; it is inconceivable that this atmosphere of

toleration and indifference towards bodily defects should have become so

universal. A nation ultimately becomes the image of its values. The

values are the die, the nation is the coin. From the face of the coin we

judge the die. From the faces of modern English people we can judge

their values.

Moreover, these values must have been so deeply rooted that they now

mould opinion without those whose opinion is moulded by them being

conscious of the source of their mental attitude. The best illustration

of this is that, although these values ultimately derive from a great

religion, the most irreligious people of the modern world share with the

religious the spiritual atmosphere we have been describing. People no

longer believing in the soul from the religious standpoint, nevertheless

show by their tolerance towards bodily defects, in themselves and

others, that they are being unconsciously influenced by the same

atmosphere. They may even have ceased to identify their opinions with

any fundamental values whatsoever, and regard their attitude as quite

original, as many, particularly women, do. No matter! Let them reveal

just that significant difference of standards in their judgment of human

“fitness” and their judgment of the “fitness” of animals, and we know

the ancestry of their mental attitude.

For this reason it is surely somewhat muddle-headed on the part of a

writer like Dean Inge, situated as he is, to plead with such vehemence

on behalf of Eugenics. For how can we hope for a reaction in favour of

the body as long as the values which lay all stress on the soul and

despise the body abide as an influence among us? Are they not the values

by which he stands, and which he is officially expected to inculcate

upon his generation?[1]

Footnote 1:

Mr. G. K. Chesterton is more consistent here, and shows a deeper

understanding of his true position. He, like Dean Inge, accepts the

fundamental values which by slow degrees have brought the modern world

into existence, and he therefore very rationally rejects Eugenics.

If ever these values are proved before the whole world to be false, and

cease to exercise any influence, no eugenic effort will then be

required. Because, the moment we begin to value people according to

their physiological _as well as_ their spiritual worth—the moment, that

is to say, we value them according to the promise which they give in

their own bodies and minds of guaranteeing the survival of human life in

a desirable form, eugenic mating will become quite as common and

instinctive as dysgenic mating is to-day.

Dean Inge, while recognizing the widespread degeneracy and physiological

botchedness to which allusion has been made, does not seem to perceive,

as our observer has, the singular readiness with which all modern people

overlook or condone it in themselves and others, and he argues,

plausibly enough, that our regrettable physical condition is due to our

industrialism and hypertrophic urbanism.

But this is tantamount to regarding the latest accompanying symptom of

our condition as its chief cause. For, in the first place, it is

extremely doubtful whether the Industrial Revolution could ever have

come about without that contempt for the body and its needs which lies

embedded in our ruling values. Secondly, does Dean Inge find no signs of

that contempt of the body before the Industrial Age? How about the

Middle Ages? How about the Great Rebellion in England? The present

writer once went to the pains of tracing all the Puritan contempt for

the body, and the fatal consequences it had for the English people, to

the values that Dean Inge upholds. He was even able to show that,

without those values, the seeds of modern industrialism could hardly

have been sown, as they were in the middle of the seventeenth

century.[2] Was not this before the so-called Industrial Revolution?

Footnote 2:

_Vide_ _A Defence of Aristocracy_ (Constable and Co., London: 1915).

How could the food-conditions in this country ever have become as

appalling as they are without an old tradition involving the neglect of

bodily concerns? These things antecede the Industrial Revolution, as the

present writer has shown elsewhere, by hundreds of years. Evidently,

then, strict standards about the body had already gone long before the

Industrial Age. And, when the latter came, it found no barriers in the

English people’s prejudices regarding the body and health: otherwise it

could never have proceeded as successfully as it did to a further

debilitation of the national physique.

We may take it, then, that the spiritual environment of all modern

sub-human people is the outcome of our fundamental values, as is also

their sub-humanity; and that this spiritual environment is characterized

by a tendency to neglect and despise the body and bodily considerations.

At all events, to put it in the mildest and most moderate terms, it is

impossible _altogether to absolve these fundamental values from

responsibility in the matter_; and to ignore their influence, and to

join the Eugenic movement, without first reckoning with their power, as

Dean Inge has done, is to be guilty of a confusion of thought unworthy

of anyone who professes to guide public opinion.

Now what is the material environment of our population?—Quite clearly,

it is one in which the mechanical elaboration of daily life has been

carried to a degree entirely bewildering. These sub-human people of the

twentieth century live among marvels of technical skill and ingenuity;

and the appliances, apparatus, and general equipment of their every-day

life have reached a complexity and perfection quite unprecedented in

history. Far from having learnt any lesson from the doctrines Darwin

taught last century, all our energy and skill have been concentrated in

precisely the opposite direction. Progressive evolution is no longer a

fact with us; for, as a species we are steadily falling back to a level

below that attained by our race in former ages. While we ourselves,

however, steadily recede along the scale of quality, our environmental

conditions, our tools, our means, acquire ever greater perfection.

The onus of evolution has, as it were, been transferred from our own

shoulders to the shoulders of our environment. Blinded by the dazzling

achievements of the mechanical and other sciences, we still speak about

ourselves as if it were we, as living organisms, who were continuing to

evolve. But, truth to tell, it is nothing of the sort. Even in the

sphere of intellectual powers, we are miserably below standards already

achieved.

To the bulk of unobservant and unthinking mankind, this state of affairs

is largely hidden; because, while science increases the efficiency of

our extra-corporeal equipment, it has also, _pari passu_ with our

degeneration, provided us with the means of keeping our corporeal

equipment going. Almost as fast as we have wanted them, the sciences of

chemistry and of medicine have given us the means of replacing lost

parts of our bodies, and of supplementing failing functions. A whole

sphere of activity—indeed a whole world of interests and ingenuity—has

been created by modern physical degeneracy. The patent-medicine,

patent-appliance, and patent-food industries, alone represent some of

the largest going concerns in the land. In fact, it might be said that

these industries themselves are but the reverse of the medal

representing our fundamental values. Where you have values such as ours,

you will necessarily possess a huge and flourishing medical profession

and a vast army of dentists, chemists, and osteopaths, daily directing

their wits towards making good the increasing defects of the human body.

You will also be compelled to have your patent-drug, patent-appliance,

and patent-food magnates, who, taking advantage of the universal

physiological depravity of their contemporaries, amass large fortunes in

merely offering “salvation” at popular prices to the physiologically

depraved.

To be strictly logical, even the nature of scientific research should be

added to the consequences of a people’s ruling values; because the

ultimate goal of scientific investigation is necessarily determined by

the desiderata implicit in values. If the values of an age tend more and

more towards tolerating bodily defects, and towards securing

satisfaction merely by patching or artificially replacing them,

scientific research will concentrate ever more and more on those

discoveries which promise either to alleviate physical degeneration or

else to conceal it. And, as fast as we slough off further parts of our

bodies, or lose further powers of functioning, we may rely upon science

being ever ready with artificial aids, to make our lives just possible

notwithstanding.

In this way, _values direct science_. If we altered our ruling values,

we should find that the direction of science was also altered, because

the desiderata always implicit in ruling values would then have changed.

“But,” cry the modernists _à outrance_, “if science is ever ready, and

will continue to be ever ready, with artificial aids to make good the

losses in our corporeal equipment and efficiency, why all this fuss and

pother? Why worry?”

Now this view, tacitly held or openly professed by the bulk of modern

mankind to-day, would be all very well, and would justify a certain

modicum of optimistic contentment, if we could act and think, and

continue to reproduce our kind in a desirable form, independently of our

bodies. But, unfortunately for the modern man, this is impossible. Not

only that, but a good many of life’s joys—some of its greatest and most

lasting—are connected precisely with the reproduction of our kind, with

the maintenance of our bodily efficiency, and with happy functioning.

The moment physiological serenity goes, the moment a function ceases to

be a pleasure, the body becomes the most tyrannical and insistent

pleader against Life. It constantly sets the most formidable

question-mark against the value of Life.

The pleasures of the healthily functioning body are very real pleasures.

They constitute a very large proportion of the sum of joy on earth. And

nothing can be more obvious than that Nature means them to contribute

largely to this sum of joy. To eat with false teeth is not as pleasant

as to eat with natural teeth. Artificially to promote either appetite or

digestion soon proves but a poor and delusive imitation of Nature’s way.

To wear glasses is not as good as to be without them. Neither is the

face or the expression of one who always wears glasses as attractive as

the face and the expression of one who does not. To a mother, the

hand-feeding of her infant child is not the unforgettable experience

that breast-feeding is. And, in the deepest and most rapturous

transports of love, where a large proportion of the ecstasy depends upon

the bodily savouriness and sweetness of the couple involved, natural and

normal physiological equipment is of paramount importance. A clean

mouth, full of natural teeth, firmly set in unimpaired gums; a clean

fresh tongue, not even slightly furred by incipient chronic indigestion;

a sweet breath, and the natural fragrance of a healthily functioning

body!—who knows love as Nature intended him to know it if he has not

known these things?

And yet, how many modern men and women ever can know love in this form?

How is it possible?

Can it be wondered at, therefore, that modern mankind as a whole are

beginning to suspect that the _joie de vivre_ is grossly over-rated? Can

it be wondered at that the bulk of mankind are beginning to feel that

life can well be lived without love?

This, then, is the disillusionment that follows on the heels of the

values directing our scientific progress. While, through them, we are

content to exist despite our defective bodily equipment, we are

gradually weaned from our love of life and from our deepest convictions

concerning the value of life. For not only does our debilitated or

incomplete body itself give us but second-rate joys, but the science

that comes to our aid offers us only substitutes, and we are apt to

measure the value of life according to those second-rate joys, and

according also to the level of happiness attained by means of these

substitutes.

Thus the values that revile both life and the body in the end succeed in

making both life and the body vile.

So much for the æsthetic side, which is important, because life is very

largely an æsthetic phenomenon. But there are even more serious

consequences than these. For instance, it is highly improbable that our

vitality and intellectuality can fail to suffer depreciation when once

normal functioning has been interfered with. So intricate and

inter-dependent are the various parts and functions of the superior

mammal’s body, that it is hardly possible to disturb the balance of one

part or one function without impairing the whole. Thus it is not

unlikely, in these latter days when ninety-nine per cent. of the

population of highly civilized countries is suffering from some kind of

defective function or bodily part, that all of us are sub-human in

spirit as well as in body. It is even conceivable that the hopeless pass

at which we are arriving in Western civilization is but the inevitable

outcome of our chronic sub-normality or sub-humanity, and that nothing

but a reform of our bodies can possibly help us out.

Nor is it any longer valid to argue that this view is materialistic. We

thank Dean Inge _en passant_ for his able reply to those who, objecting

to the standpoint that has just been advanced, are ready to accuse those

who hold it of materialism.

At all events we can honestly deny that we are materialists, and do not

believe that we are any the less religious or spiritual for having

fought hard for our heterodox religious views through years of

metaphysical study and thought. Secondly, we repudiate the suggestion

that to preach the care and maintenance of the beauty and health of the

body is necessarily material; for it is the invalid, the sick man, the

man of this age, who calls himself “well,” who is constantly reminded of

his body. A healthily functioning body can be forgotten. Thanks to its

serenity, its muteness in efficiency, it allows its owner to indulge in

every variety of spiritual exercise.

While, therefore, we accuse the values which for centuries have cast a

slur on life and the human body of being the cause of modern decadence,

we do not thereby proclaim ourselves either irreligious or

materialistic; for, let those who would too hastily presume both our

irreligiosity and materialism remember that there are other religions

besides that which first created the body-despising values to which we

allude.

And, when we challenge the modern age to prove that it can be anything

else than materialistic, with its countless millions of sick or

deficient bodies; when we challenge it to show in what manner the two

thousand years of body-contempt and body-neglect have led us to a

loftier spirituality, the very grossness of modern life, the very

besottedness of the modern mind, and the very system of government in

the modern world, _Democracy_, which is materialism in politics

(estimating the value of an idea or policy by measuring the

_body-weight_ behind it, not by measuring the authority, ability, or

competence behind it)—all rise before us in their ugliness, leaving us

but few qualms concerning the danger that we, of our persuasion, run, of

falling into materialism by questioning the values that have brought us

thus far.

The masses are materialistic to-day because, in the first place, lowered

vitality and defective functioning depress the spirit and dull the wits,

thus unfitting the mind for all lofty pursuits; and, secondly, because

at every moment of their lives their attention is either riveted upon

their own halting functions or else distracted by similar disturbances

in those among whom their lot is cast.

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CHAPTER I

THE PRESENT POSITION OF WOMEN

(I) THE UNMARRIED

WE have seen that the disillusionment that dogs the heels of the values

directing our civilization and its alleged progress consists in our

ultimate discovery that Life, as seen through the optics of our impaired

and science-aided bodies, appears to have lost a substantial portion of

its reputed value. The _joie de vivre_ becomes an antiquated myth, no

longer a present experience.

If, however, this is true from the standpoint of modern men, how very

much more true it must be from that of modern women! For, if it is right

to claim that some of Life’s greatest and most lasting joys are

connected with the maintenance of the species, woman, whose share in

reproduction is much greater than man’s, must necessarily be the greater

sufferer when the corporeal equipment of the race becomes defective.

In these degenerate days of fourth-rate bodily joys, therefore, when the

corporeal equipment of man and woman has to be scientifically completed

with the help of elaborate extra-corporeal aids, it is among the women

of the species that we should expect to find the greatest revolt against

the old notions concerning Life, Motherhood, and Domesticity.

For man’s degeneracy in itself contributes an added woe to woman’s

impaired physical life, by depriving her of the very extra-corporeal

equipment (supplied by Nature herself in this case) for the urgent needs

of her body. Or, if it does not altogether deprive her of this

equipment, it gives it to her in a form so atonic, fireless, and

un-ideal that the misery of modern women, even when they are married, is

very great. Hence, we believe, the huge development of the modern novel,

the demand for which has been created almost entirely by the female

population. For only people whose lives are unsatisfying endeavour to

enjoy life vicariously in the unreal world of fiction.

Perhaps it was the recognition of this fact, that the value of life for

woman depends to a great extent on her physical efficiency and health,

which led the ancients to feel so much concern about the physical

condition of their womenfolk, and this probably explains why such

careful instructions are to be found in sacred books—like that of Manu,

for instance—regarding a father’s duty towards his daughters.

Manu goes so far as to say: “Reprehensible is the father who gives not

his daughter in marriage at the proper time.” And he adds: “To a

distinguished handsome suitor should a father give his daughter.... But

the maiden, though marriageable, should rather stop in her father’s

house until death than that he should ever give her to a man destitute

of good qualities.”

In _Ecclesiasticus_ we read the following exhortation to fathers: “Hast

thou daughters? Have a care of their body.”[3]

Footnote 3:

It might be argued against the line taken in the Introduction that

here is an instance of the care of the body in the literature from

which the body-despising values are alleged to hail. But this is a

misunderstanding. Not only is _Ecclesiasticus_ apocryphal, but also,

as everybody must know, the Old Testament and the New are quite

different in their attitude towards the body. In the New Dispensation,

and certainly in traditional Christianity, it is never suggested, as

it is in Judaic law, that a man who is bodily defective defiles the

sanctuary of the Lord when he approaches it. This healthy attitude to

the body, which constantly recurs in the Old Testament, can be found

neither in the New Testament nor in historical Christianity.

And in Aristophanes we find the following sentiment expressed by a

married woman: “Καὶ Θἠμέτερον μὲν ἐᾶτε; περὶ των δὲ χορῶν ἐν τοῖς

θαλάμοις γηρασχουσῶν ἀνιῶμαι” (But do not let us complain about

ourselves. What breaks my heart is the sight of all these young girls

who will grow old sleeping alone.) Aristophanes, _Lysistrata_, ll.

592-3.

Evidently these exhortations and sentiments hail from an age preceding

that in which the body-despising values were created, for they breathe a

different atmosphere, and ring strangely in our ears.

As late as the sixteenth century in England, when, it may be supposed, a

vestige of the old pagan spirit still lingered among our people, there

is indeed a tender allusion to the female body; and, strange to say, it

occurs in our _Book of Common Prayer_. But the very oddness of the

sentiment to our modern ears shows how completely foreign it is to the

atmosphere created by our values, and we may be sure that it is seldom

read, or, if read, seldom understood, at a modern marriage service. It

is as follows:

“For the husband is the head of the wife ... and he is the

Saviour of the body.”

We have lost all sympathy with this attitude. We no longer consider the

physical side of our daughters’ and sisters’ lives. We may wish them to

have a “good time”; or, if we are poor, we wish them to be

self-supporting. But bodily considerations scarcely enter into the first

wish, and into the second—never!

Coupled, however, with our attitude of callous indifference to the young

female’s body is also the increasing doubt which is spreading among all

classes regarding the actual value of the normal and natural life for

woman. Impaired physical efficiency has turned so many of the joys and

beauties of the natural life to pain and horror that there is no longer

that certainty which Manu felt about the desirability of motherhood for

women. And, even when motherhood is not regarded as a greatly over-rated

pleasure, the mates by means of whom motherhood can be experienced are,

as a rule, such poor shadows of men that the whole of Manu’s attitude

has begun to be discredited. The Feminist Movement, in fact, is actively

engaged in discrediting it, and that is why the Feminist Movement itself

may be regarded as a remote off-shoot of the body-despising values.

Indeed, things have come to such a pass in this country that at present

rich and poor alike are far more concerned about giving their daughters

a calling than a mate; and, when once this has been done, it is felt

that parents have discharged their responsibility.

The most convincing demonstration of the prevalence of this attitude was

the uproar that arose a year or two ago, when one or two imprudent

journalists inadvertently referred to our 2,000,000 excess of women over

men as “surplus women.” The daily press was immediately flooded by

indignant letters from women of all classes, protesting that, as a large

proportion of these 2,000,000 were self-supporting and ample room

existed for the remainder in our industries and professions, it was

absurd to speak of them as “surplus.” Articles soon followed, in which

the same views were expressed, though possibly more magisterially. But

there was no reference to the bodily destiny of these 2,000,000

females—not a hint that the word “surplus” might have some relevancy if

they were looked at in relation to the available males, or that a

civilization which condemns one-sixth of its adult females to celibacy

must be very wrong!

It was for all the world as if being self-supporting and useful in

industry or the professions were the sole and unique object of human

life, and nobody seemed to see that, in this case, there was no

conceivable reason why human beings should have been created or become

male and female. Of course the howl of indignation that arose at the

word “surplus” was greatest among those women who are frankly hostile to

men, and who are keenest about making the bodily destiny of their sex a

matter of no consequence. Nevertheless, the cruelty of the attitude

adopted by all was never actually felt as cruelty by anyone, because the

very people responsible for those articles and letters would have been

the last to suspect themselves, or to be suspected by others, of any

trace of inhumanity. All they wanted to imply, and wished everybody else

to believe, was that a human life can be full and can be lived

adequately _without that_!

And yet to anyone who reveres the body, and who knows how the spirit is

tortured by a body unsatisfied and neglected, how thoroughly unfounded

does this claim appear! A thwarted instinct does not meekly subside. It

seeks compensation and damages for its rebuff. True sublimation, except

through whole-hearted and unremitting religious practices, is rare. What

then is the fate of these 2,000,000 women? Can we reckon with certainty

on their all being so much below even the common standard of their

married sisters that they will have no instincts to thwart? There is an

inclination abroad to adopt this comforting view. So accustomed have we

become to the spectacle of our omnibuses, trams, and trains being filled

each morning with unmarried female workers, that we are easily led to

the erroneous conclusion that, as time goes on, these female workers

will grow as used to filling their lives by means of self-support as we

have grown accustomed to seeing them.

And, indeed, there would be something to be said for this view if, by a

kind of unemotional parthenogenesis, these spinster workers could breed

their own kind, each generation of whom would be ever more perfectly

adapted. But unfortunately this cannot be so. People forget that each

generation of them is born from mothers who, in an uninterrupted line

reaching right back to our anthropoid ancestors, have filled their lives

with something more than self-support and business usefulness. Each

generation of these unmated women-workers is born from mothers who must

have known the ardent embrace of a lover, the ecstasy of consummated

love, and the clinging devotion of adoring offspring. No break can have

occurred in this long dynasty of love, otherwise they—the women-workers

themselves—would not be there. It is impossible at present to rear a

species of human beings to lovelessness as you can rear a breed of dogs

to retrieving or sheep-minding. Love must always have existed one step

back. And it is this fact, that these unmated women-workers are all so

fatally close to love, all such near blood-relations of love, that makes

lovelessness such an ordeal and a trial to them—an ordeal and a trial no

human being who has not sinned against society should be made to suffer.

Thus the modern world is inclined to be very cruel to the young unmated

woman. For, while everything is done to facilitate her self-support and

usefulness, no provision is made either to ensure the sublimation of her

mating instincts (a problem of almost insuperable difficulty now, though

solved with success in the Middle Ages), or to give her the chance of

expressing them without dishonour and disgrace. On the contrary, the

whole tendency is to ignore, to shelve, and to conceal that aspect of

her life; and thousands of bitter or sub-normal women, whose thwarted or

deficient passions have unsaddled their natural love of man, are now

only too eager to assure her and everybody else that human beings can

well get on and be happy without sexual expression—in fact that a spirit

and a body can quite easily play the life-long rôle of a disembodied

spirit.

All this does not mean that the solution of the unmated woman problem is

an easy and obvious one, which modern people are too blind to see. But

it does mean that the very first step towards its proper solution can

never be taken as long as we persist in arguing and behaving as if a

full life can be lived by merely paying one’s way.

In 1921 the population of England and Wales amounted to 37,885,242

persons, of whom 19,803,022 were females. Of this female population

4,302,568 consisted of children under twelve, and the remainder,

amounting to 15,501,454, were divided up as follows:

9,070,538 were married or widowed or divorced, and 6,403,916 were

single. Of the married 1,106,433, and of the single 4,000,000 (to be

precise, 3,914,127) were occupied in some form of work, thus making a

total of 5,020,560 women-workers, 3,000,000 of whom were employed in

industry alone.

These figures give some idea of the formidable development of women’s

employment within recent years, nor is there any sign whatsoever that

the movement is likely to abate. Those who are aware of the harm that

modern industry and commercial offices have done to the spirit and

bodies of men for generations, by converting them into little more than

machine-minders or adding-machines, exercising few if any of their

highest faculties, may deplore the fact that the sex which hitherto had

still to a large extent escaped these dehumanizing labours should now be

enrolled in such large numbers to accomplish them. The last check on the

complete besotment of our people seems thus to have vanished. But, in

view of the existing atmosphere and tendencies, there seems to be little

hope of a reaction.

The 4,000,000 spinster workers alone represent a formidable army; and,

when it is remembered that this vast legion of single women not only

compete with and directly replace male labour, thus reducing still more

their chances of marriage, but are also drawn away from home and from

the many arts that could be learnt there, we cannot help feeling alarmed

at the possible consequences of the development we are witnessing.

The duties and virtues of the home are almost all connected with the

body and its care—sewing, cooking, and the nurture of the young. All

these arts are gradually being lost; and, when they have to be performed

by inexperienced hands, they are performed badly.

Meanwhile, abetting this movement and rendering it ever more

practicable, there are hundreds and thousands of commercial and

voluntary corporations whose whole energies are directed towards taking

the home-arts out of the hands of women. Science, as usual, following

the hints implicit in values, has come to the assistance of our female

population deficient in domestic skill and knowledge. The art of cooking

is gradually becoming simplified into a mere fool’s game, and in its

place we are being deluged by innumerable patent and proprietary

products, the preparation of which requires no thought and no trouble.

These products are very largely injurious to the bodies of those who

live on them, but, as they leave the housewife ample leisure to gad

about or else to earn money outside the home, no one complains. Quick

gravy-makers, pudding- and cake-powders, tinned foods of every

description all ready for consumption, custards, porridges, and jellies

that require only a few minutes’ cooking, jams and preserves, and a

multitude of other artificial aids to replace, though not to equal, the

dishes of former days, now compose the normal contents of almost every

working-class and middle-class market-bag. Never have the country’s food

and its preparation been in a more deplorable condition than they are

to-day. Nevertheless, so strong is the tradition to neglect bodily

concerns, that all this vast machinery for supplementing traditional

knowledge, skill, labour, and good food, in the home, has grown up in

our midst without a word of protest from anyone.

As regards the lot of infants and children, so completely broken is the

tradition which, once upon a time, was handed down from mother to

daughter, that now child-welfare-workers in every town in England,

equipped with but a smattering of sound knowledge on the subject, have

to teach the women of the masses the arts they have had no opportunity

of acquiring. In the departments of dress-making, millinery, and

lingerie, it is just the same. Together with the loss of skill and

knowledge in the home, the supply of ready-mades from outside increases

with leaps and bounds, and huge drapery-businesses, carried on in

palatial premises, now line all our leading thoroughfares in a

practically unbroken frontage.

Thus, even if the girls and young women of the nation who are or who are

not eligible for marriage were to remain at home, there would now be

little for them to learn, and still less for them to do; and the recent

Girl Guide Movement is the best possible proof that this fact has

already been recognized.

Meanwhile, it may be asked what it is that these 4,000,000 learn away

from their homes. What do they acquire in exchange for their lost arts?

Those who have not actually adopted dress-making, millinery, or lingerie

as an occupation, have, as a rule, acquired only the knowledge necessary

for running a certain machine—a cutter, a folder, a binder, a stamper,

or a typewriter, etc. Or else they have learnt to wait in restaurants,

sell goods across a counter, or keep books. Only about one million of

them are either domestic servants or hospital nurses.

Those engaged in industry or commerce who remain at their work and do

not marry are at least prevented from passing on their acquired

besotment to the next generation; but, meantime, no one inquires about

their bodies, and the general feeling is that a girl withered and broken

by long years of typing is not a tragic figure because in the first

place her career has been morally unimpeachable, and secondly it has

brought neither herself nor anyone else any pleasure.

In the better classes, teaching and the professions obtain the bulk of

the recruits each year,[4] and girls are now trained quite unselectively

from earliest childhood with a view to entering these occupations, as if

it were taken for granted that they would never marry.

Footnote 4:

In 1923 in England and Wales there were 22 women barristers, and 66

law students; 5 women solicitors; 76,117 Government officials, and

2,000 doctors; and, in 1921, 93,987 elementary and secondary

school-teachers.

Not all of the 6,403,916 spinsters—whether workers or not—are doomed to

spinsterhood. As we have seen, the excess of females over males in

England and Wales is only 1,720,902.[5] But unless they attempt to

emigrate, these odd 2,000,000 must certainly remain unmated, and even if

emigration could now be organized on a much bigger scale than hitherto,

they could hardly be satisfactorily disposed of.

Footnote 5:

Although, however, the actual excess of women amount to 1,720,902, the

number of women actually doomed to spinsterhood is much greater, owing

first to the cases of celibacy among the available men and secondly to

the marriage of widows.

The self-governing Dominions cannot absorb more than 432,284[6] in all,

and even if they could, it is doubtful whether such a large number of

girls could be induced to leave their native country. Why should they,

when almost every one of them considers her chance of matrimony at home

as at least equal to her sister’s or neighbour’s?

Footnote 6:

This figure represents the excess of men over women in Canada,

Australia, New Zealand, and South Africa in 1921.

Dame Muriel Talbot, O.B.E., writing on the effect of Dominion life, is

not so very encouraging either. “For the woman,” she says, “it means

only too often an unduly heavy burden of work since there are so few at

hand to help.”[7]

Footnote 7:

See _The Woman’s Year Book_, 1923.

Owing to the degeneracy and unattractiveness of modern man, a certain

noble and estimable proportion of these 6,000,000 will of course refrain

from any attempt at marriage. Still faithful to the lost and antiquated

values that once led people to respect and care for their bodies, they

will feel secretly that their bodies deserve something better than the

mate the twentieth century can offer them; and, although they may be

fully and admirably equipped for happy motherhood, this noble and very

small minority will turn nauseated away from it in order to become

absorbed in interests that will help them to forget. These are the

greatest sufferers among modern women, and their unmated condition

constitutes our greatest national loss.

But the great majority will be too thoroughly unsophisticated, too

completely immersed in the values of their day, to see anything wrong or

odd in degeneration. These, like the 9,000,000 already mated, will

strive after marriage and the home. They will insist on having their

third-rate or fourth-rate bodily ecstasies with the inferior men of the

age, and on rearing their fourth-rate children. And, if their hopes are

disappointed, either through their inability to find a mate or owing to

the rude awakening that too often comes with modern matrimony, they will

become either wretched spinsters or disgruntled wives. We shall consider

their fate as wives, however, in the next chapter.

There are also a large number whose bodies are so conspicuously inferior

in passion and equipment that they will be indifferent to marriage

through sheer physiological apathy. Looking at life through the optics

of their atonic or badly functioning bodies, they will declare love

unnecessary to human well-being, and the natural life a wholly

antiquated desideratum. They will lack the desire even for fourth-rate

bodily experiences, and scorn all such experiences in consequence. They

will boast that they are “above sex.” To them the Feminist reformers

will point triumphantly in refutation of all the arguments of those who,

like ourselves, claim that sound and desirable women cannot be happy

unmated. And the more simple and unsuspecting among mankind, looking

upon these adapted unmated women, will begin to believe that the

Feminists are right. As the number of these women increases every year,

and, in their systematic depreciation of the value of life, they are

joined and supported by thousands of disillusioned married women who

also have become slanderers of love and man, the ranks of those who

scoff at marriage and motherhood as the only satisfactory calling for

women, swell with imposing rapidity.

With two million spinsters, and—if we reckon the disgruntled married

women—with probably two or three million more women distributed all over

England, who are prepared to malign both man and life and to cause the

effect of their thwarted impulses to be felt in a thousand ways, a good

deal of misery and friction must necessarily arise from modern

conditions which it is extremely difficult to relieve.

But the most serious aspect of the spinster and embittered wife

question, from the standpoint of the nation’s life, is the compensation

which, consciously or unconsciously, these unmated women and revolted

wives, particularly the wealthy and leisured ones, seek for their

thwarted instincts. The mother’s fostering care never having been

experienced, its joys and thrills are sought along other channels. The

lust of exercising power becomes a consuming passion, and its owner is

usually quite indifferent as to the means she uses to express it. Any

movement, any policy, any kind of interference may supply the

opportunity, and the merits of the case will always be subordinate to

the urgent need of alleviating the hunger for compensatory power. Thus

influences and forces are let loose which have about as much wisdom in

them as accident alone can be expected to introduce into any lustful

action; and, all the while, the loftiest motives will be professed for

the activities pursued. The very natural discontent which arises from

thwarted instincts will also tend to express itself in many instances,

particularly among the disillusioned married, as a bitter hatred of man;

and, as I shall show later, in its extreme form as an unconscious

jealousy of healthy young women and happily married women. This will

lead to an attempt to wean the latter from the lure of love and men.

Signs are already visible which show that such a movement is on foot,

and, although these Lysistratas of the modern world have not

Lysistrata’s patriotic motives, this will not make them any the less

anxious to achieve their end.

At all events, from the imperfectly concealed triumph with which such

people, particularly the female working-woman leaders, will tell you

that in 1923 700,000 of the 5,020,560 women-workers were _directly

replacing males_ in industry alone, it is impossible not to read the

signs of hostility to the male in their general outlook; and, to examine

their literature, is to become convinced of it, careful as they are to

cover it up.

Among the organizers of women-movements to-day, there can be no question

that there is this note of hostility to the male; and the reason of it

is that women-movements are largely led either by spinsters or else by

unhappy married women.

Now the attitude of Feminism towards our vast army of spinsters and

disgruntled wives is that of Socialist organizations all over the world

towards discontented labour elements. It is one in which the latent

discontent is turned to every possible advantage for the Cause. Feminism

offers no bodily solution of the problem presented by our unmated women

and our disillusioned wives, and it escapes from the responsibility of

so doing by consistently regarding the whole crowd as nothing more than

disembodied spirits. It does not even recognize that the muddle in which

we now find ourselves is chiefly due to physical degeneration: for that

it is too Puritanical. All it does is to promote and intensify the very

tendencies which have brought us to our present pass, and to use the

power obtained from its supporters to express in every possible way,

legislatively and otherwise, its general hostility to man and its

radical hatred of the bodily side of life.

Meanwhile, it misses no opportunity of appealing to the vanity and

mistaken ambition of its potential victims, in order to lure even the

normal and desirable among modern young women in ever greater numbers

into neutral pursuits and interests only fit for neuters. And it sets to

work with a conscience so clean, with such a profound conviction of its

rectitude, and above all with such a great display of moral indignation,

that the more guileless sections of the modern world, always taken in by

moral indignation, are almost led to believe that Feminism is a natural

and desirable evolutionary development, on which all hope for the future

depends.

Why does Feminism act with a conscience so clean and a conviction so

profound of its rectitude?—Because, behind it, it feels the support of

the body-despising values, which tell it that Puritanism is right, that

sex-equality is at last a fact owing to the marked degeneration of man,

and that man, as the traditional enemy of female “virtue,” is _the_

enemy _par excellence_.

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