XVIII MARY ANN

|I see frae ‘The News,’” said Erchie, “that Mary Ann’s no’ gaun to see

her kizzen on her nicht oot the noo, but has the kitchen table cleared

for action wi’ a penny bottle o’ Perth ink and a quire o’ paper to write

letters to the editor, telling him and his readers that the country

doesna ken her value.

“If ye’re in the habit o’ tryin’ to keep a general, ye canna be shair

but at this very meenute she’s doon the stair, wi’ her sleeves rowed up

and her fingers a’ Perth Blue Black, paintin’ your wife’s photograph

as a slave-driver, and givin’ your hoose a character that would mak’ ye

lose your nicht’s sleep if ye kent it. Faith, it’s comin’ to it!

“The servant problem is the only ane that’s railly o’ ony interest

to the country, as far as I can mak’ oot frae hearin’ things when I’m

either beadlin’, or waitin’ at waddin’-breakfasts. Twa women canna put

their heads thegither ower a cup o’ tea withoot gaun ower a list o’ a’

the lassies they’ve had since last November; and the notion ye get is

that they change frae place to place that often they must hae motor

cairrages.

“Mary Ann sails in with her kist and a fine character frae her last

place on Monday at 8 p.m., and aboot ten minutes efter that she’s on the

road again. She is the greatest traveller o’ the age; it is estimated

by them that kens aboot thae things, that the average domestic, if she

keeps her health and gets ony chance at a’, gangs 15,000 miles every

three years shifting her situation.

“It is the age of the lairge-built, agile, country girl; no ither

kind can stand the strain o’ humpin’ kists up and doon area stairs.

An aluminium kist that when packed weighs only fifteen pounds has been

invented specially for the ‘strong and willing general, early riser, no

washin’, fond o’ weans’; but in spite o’ that, she canna get ower mair

nor 250 to 263 different situations in the year.

“The Hielan’s is the peculiar home o’ the maist successful domestic

servants, though a very gude strain o’ them is said to come frae

Ayrshire and roon’ aboot Slamannan.

“They are catched young, carefully clipped, curry-combed and shod, and

shipped to Gleska at the beginnin’ o’ the winter, wi’ fine characters

frae the U.F. minister. On the day they start their first situation

they’re generals, that say ‘Whit is’t?’ quite angry, at the door to folk

that come to their mistress’s efternoon teas; on the Wednesday they’re

wanting their wages up; and on the Thursday they start in anither place

as experienced hoose-and table-maids. At least, that’s whit I gaither

frae overhearin’ the ladies: we have nae servant in oor hoose,--Jinnet

does everything hersel’.

“When Mary Ann’s no’ packin’ her kist, or haein’ confabs wi’ the

butcher, or trimmin’ a frock for the Clachnacudden natives’ swarree and

ball, she’s lookin’ the papers to see the rate o’ servants’ wages in

Kimberley, near whaur the wars were. Some day she’s gaun to Kimberley,

or Australia, or ony ither foreign pairt, whaur intelligent cooks get

the wages o’ Cabinet Ministers, and can get mairrit jist as easy’s

onything.

“In the fine auld times servant lassies used to bide wi’ ye till they

were that auld and frail ye had to have somebody sittin’ up wi’ them at

nicht.

“Yince they got a fit in yer hoose ye couldna get quat o’ them: they

fastened their kists to the floor wi’ big screw-nails, and wad scarcely

go oot the length o’ the kirk for fear ye wad shut up the hoose and rin

awa’ and leave them. As for the wages they got, they were that sma’,

folks used to toss up a bawbee to see whether they wad keep a servant or

a canary.

“But nooadays a man that’s in the habit o’ payin’ ony heed to the

servant lassies that opens the door for him or hands him his letters,

thinks it’s a magic-lantern show he’s at, wi’ a new picture every twa

seconds.

“He doesna see his wife except on the Sundays, for a’ the ither days o’

the week she’s cyclin’ roond the registries wi’ five pounds o’ change in

silver, payin’ fees.

“‘Hoose-tablemaid, ma’am? Certainly, ma’am; we’ll see whit we can dae

for ye between noo and the next Gleska Exhibeetion,’ says the registry,

rakin’ in the half-croons as hard’s she can.

“When there’ a rumour gets aboot Dowanhill that a servant lass, oot o’ a

situation, was seen the week afore last, hundreds o’ ladies mak’ for the

registries, and besiege them in the hope o’ catchin’ her; and of late,

I’m tellt they’re engagin’ trained detectives for trackin’ plain cooks.

“Domestic service is the only profession in Europe the day whaur the

supply’s less than the demand, and if I had twa or three boys ready

to gang oot and work for themselves, I wad sooner mak’ them into

scullery-maids than apprentice them wi’ an electrical engineer.

“In the last ten years wha ever heard o’ a servant lassie oot o’ a

situation ony langer than the time she took to rin frae ae hoose to

anither, if she had the richt number of hands and een?

“She disna need to gang ony where lookin’ for a place; the sleuth-hounds

o’ Dowanhill track her to her lair as soon as she’s landed at the

Broomielaw or Buchanan Street Station, and mak’ a grab at her afore she

learns enough o’ the language to ask her wye to a registry.

“A new servant in a hoose is like a Field Marshal back frae the

front,--she’s trated wi’ sae muckle deference. Ye daurna mak’ a noise

through the day for fear it’ll spoil her sleep. Ye pit on the fire for

her in the mornin’, and brush her golfin’ buits afore ye start for the

office. Ye pay sixpence a day o’ car fares for her to go and see her

kizzens in case she’s wearyin’, puir thing! And if ‘Rob Roy’s’ on at the

theatre ye’ll be as weel to let her know and gie her tickets for it, or

she’ll gie notice when she reads the creeticism in the paper and finds

oot she missed it. Mair nor a dizzen societies have been started for

giving medals and rewards to servant lassies that have been a lang lang

while in the ae situation; they’re worked oh a graduated scale:--

“Hoosemaids, in one situation two months--Bronze medal of the Society

and 30s. Generals, three months--Silver medal and fountain pen.

“Plain cook, six months--Gold medal, £5, and gramophone.

“Whit the country wants is the municeepilisation o’ domestic service.

The better h’oosin’ o’ the poor’s a thing that there’s nae hurry for.

Plain cooks and general servants that ken the difference between a cake

o’ black lead and a scrubbing-brush are a communal needcessity;

they can nae mair be done withoot than gas, water, skoosh cars, or the

telephone.

“The Corporations should import and train Mary Anns in bulk, gie them

a nate uniform and thirty shillin’s a week, and hire them oot ‘oorly,

daily, weekly, or monthy, as required, reserving for them a’ the rights

and privileges that belong to them, wi’ limitation o’ workin’ ‘oors,

strick definition o’ duties, stipulated nichts oot, and faceelities for

followers. Look at the polis. Ye can depend on gettin’ a polisman nine

times oot o’ ten if ye want him; a lassie to gang oot wi’ the pramlater,

or a hoose-tablemaid, should be jist as easy got by every ratepayer when

wanted, and that’s only to be secured by the Corporations takin’ the

domestic service into their ain haunds.”

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