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THE INTELLIGENCE

OF WOMAN

BY

W. L. GEORGE

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BOSTON

LITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY

1916

_Copyright, 1916_,

BY W. L. GEORGE.

_All rights reserved_

Published, November, 1916

Norwood Press

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Presswork by S. J. Parkhill & Co., Boston, Mass., U.S.A.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE

I THE INTELLIGENCE OF WOMAN 1

II FEMINIST INTENTIONS 61

III UNIFORMS FOR WOMEN 94

IV WOMAN AND THE PAINT POT 119

V THE DOWNFALL OF THE HOME 130

VI THE BREAK-UP OF THE FAMILY 165

VII SOME NOTES ON MARRIAGE 204

I

THE INTELLIGENCE OF WOMAN

1

Men have been found to deny woman an intellect; they have credited her

with instinct, with intuition, with a capacity to correlate cause and

effect much as a dog connects its collar with a walk. But intellect in

its broadest sense, the capacity consecutively to plan and steadfastly

to execute, they have often denied her.

The days are not now so dark. Woman has a place in the state, a place

under, but still a place. Man has recognized her value without coming to

understand her much better, and so we are faced with a paradox: while

man accords woman an improved social position, he continues to describe

her as illogical, petty, jealous, vain, untruthful, disloyal to her own

sex; quite as frequently he charges her with being over-loyal to her own

sex: there is no pleasing him. Also he discerns in this unsatisfactory

creature extreme unselfishness, purity, capacity for self-sacrifice. It

seems that the intelligence of man cannot solve the problem of woman,

which is a bad sign in a superior intelligence. The trouble lies in

this: man assumes too readily that woman essentially differs from man.

Hardly a man has lived who did not so exaggerate. Nietzsche,

Schopenhauer, agreed to despise women; Napoleon seemed to view them as

engines of pleasure; for Shakespeare they may well have embodied a

romantic ideal, qualified by sportive wantonness. In Walter Scott, women

appear as romance in a cheap edition; Byron in their regard is a beast

of prey, Doctor Johnson a pompous brute and a puritanical sensualist.

Cervantes mixed in his romantic outlook a sort of suspicious hatred,

while Alexandre Dumas thought them born only to lay laurel wreaths and

orange blossoms (together with coronets) on the heads of musketeers.

All, all--from Thackeray, who never laid his hand upon a woman save in

the way of patronage, to Goethe, to Dante, to Montaigne, to

Wellington--all harbored this curious idea: in one way or another woman

differs from man. And to-day, whether we read Mr. Bernard Shaw, Mr.

George Moore, M. Paul Bourget, or Mr. Hall Caine, we find that there

still persists a belief in Byron's lines:--

"What a strange thing is man! And what a stranger

Is woman!"

Almost every man, except the professional Lovelace (and he knows

nothing), believes in the mystery of woman. I do not. For men are also

mysterious to women; women are quite as puzzled by our stupidity as by

our subtlety. I do not believe that there is either a male or a female

mystery; there is only the mystery of mankind. There are to-day

differences between the male and the female intellect; we have to ask

ourselves whether they are absolute or only apparent, or whether they

are absolute but removable by education and time, assuming this to be

desirable. I believe that these differences are superficial, temporary,

traceable to hereditary and local influences. I believe that they will

not endure forever, that they will tend to vanish as environment is

modified, as old suggestions cease to be made.

This leads us to consider present idiosyncrasies in woman as a sex, her

apparently low and apparently high impulses, her exaltations, and, in

the light of her achievements, her future. I do not want to generalize

hastily. The subject is too complex and too obscure for me to venture so

to do, and I would ask my readers to remember throughout this chapter

that I am not laying down the law, but trying only to arrive at the

greatest possible frequency of truth. This is a short research of

tendencies. There are human tendencies, such as belief in a divine

spirit, painting pictures, making war, composing songs. Are there any

special female tendencies? Given that we glimpse what distinguishes man

from the beast, is there anything that distinguishes woman from man? In

the small space at my disposal I cannot pretend to deal extensively with

the topic. One reason is the difficulty of securing true evidence.

Questions addressed to women do not always yield the truth; nor do

questions addressed to men; for a desire to please, vanity, modesty,

interfere. But the same question addressed to a woman may, according to

circumstances, be _sincerely_ answered in four ways,--

1. Truthfully, with a defensive touch, if she is alone with another

woman.

2. With intent to cause male rivalry if she is with two men.

3. With false modesty and seductive evasiveness if she is with one

man and one woman.

4. With a clear intention to repel or attract if she is with a man

alone.

And there are variations of these four cases! A man investigating

woman's points of view often finds the response more emotional than

intellectual. Owing to the system under which we live, where man is a

valuable prey, woman has contracted the habit of trying to attract. Even

aggressive insolence on her part may conceal the desire to attract by

exasperating. These notes must, therefore, be taken only as hints, and

the reader may be interested to know that they are based on the

observation of sixty-five women, subdivided as follows: Intimate

acquaintance, five; adequate acquaintance, nineteen; slight

acquaintance, forty-one; married, thirty-nine; status uncertain, eight;

celibate, eighteen. Ages, seventeen to sixty-eight (average age, about

thirty-five).

2

It is most difficult to deduce the quality of woman's intellect from her

conduct, because her impulses are frequently obscured by her policy. The

physical circumstances of her life predispose her to an interest in sex

more dominant than is the case with man. As intellect flies out through

the window when emotion comes in at the door, this is a source of

complications. The intervention of love is a difficulty, for love,

though blind, is unfortunately not dumb, and habitually uses speech for

the concealment of truth. It does this with the best of intentions, and

the best of intentions generally yield the worst of results. It should

be said that sheer intellect is very seldom displayed by man. Intellect

is the ideal skeleton of a man's mental power. It may be defined as an

aspiration toward material advantage, absolute truth, or achievement,

combined with a capacity for taking steps toward successful achievement

or attaining truth. From this point of view such men as Napoleon,

Machiavelli, Epictetus, Leo XIII, Bismarck, Voltaire, Anatole France,

are typical intellectuals. They are not perfect: all, so far as we can

tell, are tainted with moral feeling or emotion,--a frailty which

probably explains why there has never been a British or American

intellectual of the first rank. Huxley, Spencer, Darwin, Cromwell, all

alike suffered grievously from good intentions. The British and American

mind has long been honeycombed with moral impulse, at any rate since

the Reformation; it is very much what the German mind was up to the

middle of the nineteenth century. Intellect, as I conceive it, is seeing

life sanely and seeing it whole, without much pity, without love; seeing

life as separate from man, whose pains and delights are only phenomena;

seeing love as a reaction to certain stimuli.

In this sense it can probably be said that no woman has ever been an

intellectual. A few may have pretensions, as, for instance, "Vernon

Lee," Mrs. Sidney Webb, Mrs. Wharton, perhaps Mrs. Hetty Green. I do not

know, for these women can be judged only by their works. The greatest

women in history--Catherine of Russia, Joan of Arc, Sappho, Queen

Elizabeth--appear to have been swayed largely by their passions,

physical or religious. I do not suppose that this will always be the

case. For reasons which I shall indicate further on in this chapter, I

believe that woman's intellect will tend toward approximation with that

of man. But meanwhile it would be futile not to recognize that there

exist to-day between man and woman some sharp intellectual divergences.

One of the sharpest lies in woman's logical faculty. This may be due to

her education (which is seldom mathematical or scientific); it may

proceed from a habit of mind; it may be the result of a secular

withdrawal from responsibilities other than domestic. Whatever the

cause, it must be acknowledged that, with certain trained exceptions,

woman has not of logic the same conception as man. I have devoted

particular care to this issue, and have collected a number of cases

where the feminine conception of logic clashes with that of man. Here

are a few transcribed from my notebook:

_Case 33_

My remark: "Most people practice a religion because they are too

cowardly to face the idea of annihilation."

Case 33: "I don't see that they are any more cowardly than you. It

doesn't matter whether you have a faith or not, it will be all the same

in the end."

The reader will observe that Case 33 evades the original proposition; in

her reply she ignores the set question, namely why people practice a

religion.

_Case 17_

_Votes for Women_, of January 22, 1915, prints a parallel, presumably

drawn by a woman, between two police-court cases. In the first a man,

charged with having struck his wife, is discharged because his wife

intercedes for him. In the second a woman, charged with theft, is sent

to prison in spite of her husband's plea. The writer appears to think

that these cases are parallel; the difference of treatment of the two

offenders offends her logic. From a masculine point of view two points

differentiate the cases:

In the first case the person who may be sent to prison is the

bread-winner; in the second case it is the housekeeper, which is

inconvenient but less serious.

In the first case the person who intercedes, the wife, is the one who

has suffered; in the second case the person who intercedes, the husband,

has not suffered injury. The person who has suffered injury is the one

who lost the goods.

_Case 51_

This case is peculiar as it consists in frequent confusion of words. The

woman here instanced referred to a very ugly man as looking Semitic. She

was corrected and asked whether she did not mean simian, that is, like a

monkey. She said, "Yes," but that Semitic meant looking like a monkey.

When confronted with the dictionary, she was compelled to acknowledge

that the two words were not the same, but persisted in calling the man

Semitic, and seriously explained this by asserting that Jews look like

monkeys.

Case 51, in another conversation, referred to a man who had left the

Church of England for the Church of Rome as a "pervert." She was asked

whether she did not mean "convert."

She said, "No, because to become a Roman Catholic is the act of a

pervert."

As I thought that this might come from religious animus, I asked whether

a Roman Catholic who entered a Protestant church was also a pervert.

Case 51 replied, "Yes."

Case 51 therefore assumes that any change from an original state is

abnormal. The application to the charge of bad logic consists in this

further test:

I asked Case 51 whether a man originally brought up in Conservative

views would be a pervert if he became a Liberal.

Case 51 replied, "No."

On another occasion Case 51 referred to exaggerated praise showered upon

a popular hero, and said that the newspapers were "belittling" him.

I pointed out that they were doing the very contrary; that indeed they

were exaggerating his prowess.

Confronted with the dictionary, and the meaning of "belittle", which is

"to cheapen with intent", she insisted that "belittling" was the correct

word because "the result of this exaggerated praise was to make the man

smaller in her own mind."[1]

[1] The notes as to Case 51 have not an absolute bearing upon logic in

general, but the reasons put forth in her defense by Case 51 are

indicative of a certain kind of logic which is not masculine. I must add

that Case 51 is a woman of very good education, with many general

interests.--THE AUTHOR.

_Case 63_

In the course of a discussion on the war in which Case 63 has given vent

to moral and religious views, she remarks, "Thou shalt not kill."

I: "Then do you accept war?"

Case 63: "War ought to be done away with."

I (attempting to get a straight answer): "Do you accept war?"

Case 63: "One must defend one's self."

Upon this follows a long argument in which I attempt to prove to Case 63

that one defends, not one's self but the nation. When in difficulties

she repeats, "One must defend one's self."

She refuses to face the fact that if nobody offered any resistance,

nobody would be killed; she completely confuses the defense of self

against a burglar with that of a nation against an invader. Finally she

assumes that the defense of one's country is legitimate, and yet insists

on maintaining with the Bible that one may not kill!

_Case 33_

Case 33: "Why didn't America interfere with regard to German atrocities

in Belgium?"

I: "Why should she?"

Case 33: "America did protest when her trade was menaced."

I: "Yes. America wanted to protect her interests, but does it follow

that she should protest against atrocities which do not menace her

interests?"

Case 33: "_But her interests are menaced._ Look at the trade

complications; they've all come out of that."

Case 33 has confused trade interests with moral duty; she has confused

two issues: atrocities against neutrals and destruction of American

property. When I tell her this, she states that there is a connection:

that if America had protested against atrocities, the war would have

proceeded on better lines because the Germans would have been

frightened.

I: "How would this have affected the trade question?"

Case 33 does not explain but draws me into a morass of moral indignation

because America protested against trade interference and not against

atrocities. She finally says America had no right to do the one without

the other, which logically is chaos. She also demands to be told what

was the use of America's signing the Geneva Convention and the Hague

Convention. She ignores the fact that these conventions do not bind

anybody to fight in their defense but merely to observe their

provisions. I would add that Case 33 is a well-educated woman,

independent in views, and with a bias toward social questions.

Naturally, where there is a question of love, feminine logic reaches the

zenith of topsy-turvy-dom. Here is a dialogue which took place in my

presence.

_Case 8_

Case 8, who was about to be married, attacked a man who had had a

pronounced flirtation with her because he suddenly announced that he

was engaged.

Case 8: "How can you be so mean?"

The man: "But I don't understand. You're going to be married. What

objection can you have to my getting engaged?"

Case 8: "It's quite different." Nothing could move Case 8 from that

point of view.[2]

[2] Probably owing to woman's having for centuries been taught to regard

the vain aspirations of the male as her perquisites.--THE AUTHOR.

I do not contend that bad logic is the monopoly of woman, for man is

also disposed to believe what he chooses in matters such as politics,

wars, and so forth, and then to try to prove it. Englishmen as well as

Englishwomen find victory in the capture of a German trench,

insignificance in the loss of a British trench; man, as well as woman,

is quite capable of saying that it always rains when the Republicans are

in power, should he happen to be a Democrat; man also is capable of

tracing to a dinner with twelve guests the breaking of a leg, while

forgetting the scores of occasions on which he dined in a restaurant

with twelve other people and suffered no harm. Man is capable of every

unreasonable deduction, but he is more inclined to justify himself by

close reasoning. In matters of argument, man is like the Italian brigand

who robs the friar, then confesses and asks him for absolution; woman is

the burglar unrepentant. This may be due to woman as a rule having few

guiding principles or intellectual criteria. She often holds so many

moral principles that intellectual argument with her irritates the

crisper male mind. But she finds it difficult to retain a grasp upon a

central idea, to clear away the side issues which obscure it. She can

seldom carry an idea to its logical conclusion, passing from term to

term; somewhere there is a solution of continuity. For this reason

arguments with women, which have begun with the latest musical play,

easily pass on, from its alleged artistic merit, to its costumes, their

scantiness, their undesirable scantiness, the need for inspection,

inspectors of theaters, and, little by little, other inspectors, until

one gets to mining inspectors and possibly to mining in general. The

reader will observe that these ideas are fairly well linked. All that

happens is that the woman, tiring of the central argument, has pursued

each side issue as it offered itself. This comes from a lack of

concentration which indisposes a woman to penetrate deeply into a

subject; she is not used to concentration, she does not like it. It

might lead her to disagreeable discoveries.

It is for this reason--because she needs to defend purely emotional

positions against man, who uses intellectual weapons--that woman is so

much more easily than man attracted by new religions and new

philosophies--by Christian Science, by Higher Thought, by Theosophy, by

Eucken, by Bergson. Those religions are no longer spiritual; they have

an intellectual basis; they are not ideal religions like Christianity

and Mohammedanism and the like, which frankly ask you to make an act of

faith; what they do is to attempt to seduce the alleged soul through the

intellect. That is exactly what the aspiring woman demands: emotional

satisfaction and intellectual concession. Particularly in America, one

discovers her intellectual fog in the continual use of such words as

mental, elemental, cosmic, universality, social harmony, essential

cosmos, and other similar ornaments of the modern logomachy.

_Case 16_

Case 16 told me that my mind did not "functionalize" properly. And gave

me as an authority for the statement Aristotle, before whom, of course,

I bow.

A singular and suggestive fact is that woman generally displays pitiless

logic when she is dealing with things that she knows well. An expert

housekeeper is the type, and there are no lapses in her argument with a

tradesman. It is a platitude to mention the business capacity of the

Frenchwoman, and many women are expert in the investment of money, in

the administration of detail, in hospital management, in the rotation of

servants' holidays (which, in large households, is most complex). It

would appear that woman is unconcentrated and inconsequent only where

she has not been properly educated, and this has a profound bearing on

her future development. There is a growing class, of which Mrs. Fawcett,

Mrs. Havelock Ellis, the Countess of Warwick, Miss Jane Addams, are

typical, who have bent their minds upon intellectual problems; women

like Miss Emma Goldman; like Miss Mary McArthur, whose grasp of

industrial questions is as good as any man's. They differ profoundly

from the average feminine literary artist, who is almost invariably

unable to write of anything except love. I can think of only one modern

exception,--Miss Amber Reeves; among her seniors, Mrs. Humphry Ward is

the most notable exception, but not quite notable enough.

This tendency is, I believe, entirely due to woman having always been

divorced from business and politics, to her having been until recently

encouraged to delight in small material possessions, while discouraged

from focusing on anything non-material except religion, and from

considering general ideas. Particularly as regards general ideas woman

has lived in a bad atmosphere. The French king who said to his queen,

"Madam, we have taken you to give us children and not to give us

advice," was blowing a chill breath upon the tender shoot of woman's

intelligence. Neither he nor other men wished women to conceive general

ideas: women became incapable of conceiving or understanding them.

Thence sprang generalization, the tendency in woman to make sweeping

statements, such as "All men are deceivers," or "Men can do what they

like in the world," or "Men cannot feel as women do." It is not that

they dislike general questions, but that they have been thrust back from

general questions, so that they cannot hold them. Here is a case:

_Case 2_

With the object of entertaining an elderly lady, who is an invalid, I

explain, _in response to her own request_, the case that Germany makes

for having declared war. She asks one or two questions, and then

suddenly interrupts me to ask what I have been doing with myself lately

in the evenings.

This is a case of interest in the particular as opposed to the general.

It is an instance of what I want to show,--that woman drifts toward the

particular because she has been driven away from the general. To

concentrate too long upon the general is to her merely fatiguing.

Doubtless because of this, many middle-aged women become exceedingly

dull to men. So long as they are young all is well, for few men care

what folly issues from rosy lips. But once the lips are no longer rosy,

then man fails to find the companion he needs, because companionship, as

differentiated from love, can rest only on mental sympathy. Middle-aged

man is often dull too; while the middle-aged woman may concern herself

overmuch with the indigestion of her pet dog, the middle-aged man is

often unduly moved by his own indigestion. But, broadly speaking, a

greater percentage of middle-aged and elderly men than of such women

are interested in political and philosophical questions.

These men are often dull for another reason: they are more conventional.

The reader may differ from me, but I believe that woman is much less

conventional than man. She does all the conventional things and attacks

other women savagely for breaches of convention. But you will generally

find that where a man may with impunity break a convention he will not

do so, while, if secrecy is guaranteed, a woman will please herself

first and repent only if necessary. It follows that a man is

conventional because he respects convention; woman conventional because

she is afraid of what may happen if she does not obey convention. I

submit that this shows a greater degree of conventionality in man. The

typical Englishman of the world, wrecked on a desert island, would get

into his evening clothes as long as his shirts lasted; I do not think

his wife, alone in such circumstances, would wear a low-cut dress to

take her meal of cocoanuts, even if her frock did up in front.

It is this unconventionality that precipitates woman into the so-called

new movements in art or philosophy. She reacts against what is, seeking

a new freedom; even if she is only seeking a new excitement, a new

color, a new god, unconsciously she seeks a more liberal atmosphere,

while man is nearly always contented with the atmosphere that is. When

he rebels, his tendency is to destroy the old sanctuary, hers to build a

new sanctuary. That is a form of idealism,--not a very high idealism,

for woman seldom strains toward the impossible. In literature I cannot

call to mind that woman has ever conceived a Utopia such as those

imagined by Bellamy, Samuel Butler, William Morris, and H. G. Wells. The

only woman who voiced ideas of this kind was Mary Wollstonecraft, and

her views were hardly utopian. Nothings, such as Utopias, have been

always too airy for woman. The heroes in the novels she has written,

until recently and with one or two exceptions,--such as some of the

heroes of George Eliot,--are either stagey or sweet. Mr. Rochester is

stagey, Grandcourt is stagey, while the hero of "Under Two Flags" is

merely Turkish Delight.

3

A quality which singularly contrasts with woman's vague idealism is the

accuracy she displays in business. This is due to her being

fundamentally inaccurate. It is not the accurate people who are always

accurate; it is the inaccurate people on their guard.[3] Woman's

interest in the particular predisposes her to the exact, for accuracy

may be defined as a continuous interest in the particular. I suspect

that it indicates a probability that by education, and especially

encouragement, woman may develop a far higher degree of concentration

than she has hitherto done. In her way stands a fatal facility, that of

grasping ideas before they are half-expressed. It is a quality of

imagination, natural rather than induced. Any schoolteacher will confirm

the statement that in a mixed class, aged eleven to twelve, the essays

of the girls are better than those of the boys. This is not so in a

mixed university. I suspect that this latter is quite as much due to the

academic judgment, which does not recognize imagination, as to the fact

that in the later years of their lives the energies of girls are

diverted from intellectual concentration (and also expression) toward

the artistic and the social. This untrained concentration produces a

certain superficiality and an impetuousness which harmonize with the

intrusion of side issues,--to which I have referred,--and with the

burgeoning of side issues on the general idea.

[3] I have observed for two years the steady growth in the accuracy of

the work of Case 33, due to her having concentrated upon her instinctive

inaccuracy.--THE AUTHOR.

Nowhere is this better shown than in the postscript habit. Men do not,

as a rule, use postscripts, and it is significant that artists and

persons inclined toward the arts are much more given to postscripts than

other kinds of men. One might almost say that women correspond by

postscript; some of them put the subject of the letter in the

postscript, as the scorpion keeps his poison in his tail. I have before

me letters from Case 58, with two postscripts, and one extraordinary

letter from Case 11, with four postscripts and a sentence written

outside the envelope. This is the apogee of superficiality. The writers

have run on, seduced by irrelevance, and have not been able to stop to

consider in all its bearings the subject of the letter. Each postscript

represents a development or qualification, which must indicate the waste

by bad education of what may be a very good mind.

I would say in passing that we should not attach undue importance to

woman's physical disabilities. It is true that woman is more conscious

of her body than is man. So long as he is fed, sufficiently busy, in

good general health, he is normal. But woman is far more often in an

unbalanced physical condition. There is a great deal to be said for the

Hindu philosophical point of view, that the body needs to be just so

satisfied as to become imperceptible to the consciousness, as opposed to

the point of view of the Christian ascetics, who unfortunately carried

their ideas so far that they ended by thinking more of their hair shirt

than of Him for whose sake they wore it. In this sense woman is

intellectually handicapped because her body obtrudes itself upon her. It

is a subject of brooding and agitation. I suspect that this is largely

remediable, for I am not convinced that it is woman's peculiar physical

conditions that occasionally warp her intellect; it is equally possible

that a warped intellect produces unsatisfactory physical conditions.

Therefore, if, as I firmly believe that we can, we develop this

intellect, profound changes may with time appear in these physical

conditions.

4

The further qualification of woman's intellect is in her moral attitude.

I would ask the reader to divest himself of the idea that "moral"

refers only to matters of sex. Morality is the rule of conduct of each

human being in his relations with other human beings, and this covers

all relations. Because in some senses the morality of woman is not the

morality of man, we are not entitled to say with Pope that

"Woman's at best a contradiction still."

She is a contradiction. Man is a contradiction, apparently of a

different kind, and that is all. Thence spring misunderstandings and

sometimes dislike, as between people of different nations. I do not want

to labor the point, but I would suggest that in a very minor degree the

apparent difference between man and woman may be paralleled by the

apparent difference between the Italian and the Swede, who, within two

generations, produce very similar American children. But man, who

generalizes quite as wildly as woman when he does not understand, is

determined to emphasize the difference in every relation of life. For

instance, it is commonly said that woman cannot keep her promise. This

seems to me entirely untrue; given that as a rule woman's intellect is

not sufficiently educated to enable her to find a good reason for

breaking her promise, it is much more difficult for her to do so. For we

are all moral creatures, and if a man must steal the crown jewels, he is

happier if he can discover a high motive for so doing. Man has a

definite advantage where a loophole has to be found, and I have known

few women capable of standing up in argument against a trained lawyer

who has acquired the usual dexterity in misrepresentation.

In love and marriage, particularly, woman will keep plighted troth more

closely than man; there is no male equivalent of jilt, but the male does

jilt on peculiar lines; while a woman who knows that her youth, her

beauty are going must bring things to a head by jilting, the male is

never in a hurry, for his attractions wane so very slowly. Why should he

jilt the woman,--make a stir? So he just goes on. In due course she

tires and releases him, when he goes to another woman. That is jilting

by inches, and as regards faithfulness a pledged woman is more difficult

to win away than a pledged man. (To be just, it should be said that

unfaithfulness is in the eyes of most men a small matter, in the eyes of

most women a serious matter.) A pledged woman will remain faithful long

after love has flown; the promise is a mystic bond; none but a tall

flame can hide the ashes of the dead love. And so, when Shakespeare

asserts,--

"Frailty, thy name is woman,"

he is delivering one of the hasty judgments that abound in his solemn

romanticism.

This applies in realms divorced from love,--in questions of money, such

as debts or bets. Women do run up milliners' bills, but men boast of

never paying their tailors. And if sometimes women do not discharge the

lost bet, it is largely because a tradition of protection and patronage

has laid down that women need not pay their bets. Besides, women usually

pay their losses, while several men have not yet discharged their debts

of honor to me. It is a matter of honesty, and I think the criminal

returns for the United States would produce the same evidence as those

for England and Wales. In 1913 there were tried at Assizes for offences

against property 1616 men and 122 women. The records of Quarter Sessions

and of the courts of Summary Jurisdiction yield the same result, an

enormous majority of male offenders,--though there be more women than

men in England and Wales! And yet, in the face of such official figures,

of the evidence of every employer, man cherishes a belief in woman's

dishonesty! One reason, no doubt, is that woman's emotional nature leads

her, when she is criminal, to criminality of an aggravated kind. She

then justifies Pope's misogynist lines:

"O woman, woman! When to ill thy mind

Is bent, all hell contains no fouler fiend."

Most men, however, have abandoned the case against woman's dishonesty

and confine themselves to describing her as a liar, forgetting that they

generally dislike the truth when it comes from a woman's lips, and

always when it reflects upon their own conduct. For centuries man has

asked that woman should flatter, but also that she should tell the

truth: such a confusion of demands leads the impartial mind to the

conclusion that vanity cannot be a monopoly of the female. But it is

quite true that woman does not always cherish truth so well as man. The

desire for truth is intellectual, not emotional. Truth is a cold

bed-fellow, as might be expected of one who rose from a well. And among

women cases of disinterested lying are not uncommon. Here is Case 16:

An elderly woman talked at length about not having received insurance

papers, and made a great disturbance. It later appeared that she had not

insured. On another occasion she informed the household that her

son-in-law had been cabled to from South Africa to come and visit his

dying mother. It was proved that no cable had been sent.

I have a number of cases of this kind, but this is the most curious. I

suspect that this sort of lying is traceable to a need for romance and

drama in a colorless life. It springs from the wish to create a romantic

atmosphere round one's self and to increase one's personal importance.

Because men hold out hands less greedy toward drama and romance they are

less afflicted, but they do not entirely escape, and we have all

observed the new importance of the man whose brother has been

photographed in a newspaper or, better still, killed in a railway

accident. If he has been burned in a theater, the grief of his male

relatives is subtly tinged with excited delight. Romance, the wage of

lies, is woman's compensation for a dull life.

5

Vanity is as old as the mammoth. Romantic lying, obviously connected

with vanity, is justly alleged to be developed in woman. No doubt

woman's chief desire has been to appear beautiful, and it is quite open

to question whether the leaves that clothed our earliest ancestress were

gathered in a spirit of modesty rather than in response to a desire for

adornment.

But it should not be too readily assumed that vanity is purely a

feminine characteristic. It is a human characteristic, and the favor of

any male savage can be bought at the price of a necklace of beads or of

an admiral's cocked hat. The modern man is modish too, as much as he

dares. At Newport as at Brighton the dandy is supreme. It would be

inaccurate, however, to limit vanity to clothes. Vanity is more subtle,

and I would ask the reader which of the three principal motives that

animate man--love, ambition, and gold lust--is the strongest. The desire

to shine in the eyes of one's fellows has produced much in art and

political service; it has produced much that is foolish and ignoble. It

has led to political competition, to a wild race for ill-remunerated

offices, governorships, memberships of Parliament. Representatives of

the people often wish to serve the people; they also like to be marked

out as the people's men. There are no limits to masculine desire for

honors; seldom in England does a man refuse a peerage; Frenchmen are

martyrs to their love of ribbons, and not a year passes without a

scandal because an official has been bribed to obtain the Legion

d'Honneur for somebody, or, funnier still, because an adventurer has

blacked his face, set up in a small flat, impersonated a negro

potentate, and distributed for value received grand crosses of fantastic

kingdoms. Even democratic Americans have been known to seek titled

husbands for their daughters, and a few have become Papal barons or

counts.

Male vanity differs from female, but both are vanity. The two sexes even

share that curious form of vanity which in man consists in his calling

himself a "plain man", bragging of having come to New York without shoes

and with a dime in his pocket; which, in woman, consists in neglecting

her appearance. Both sexes convey more or less: "I am what I am, a

humble person ... but quite good enough." The arrogance of humility is

simply repulsive.

Ideas such as the foregoing may proceed from a certain simplicity. Woman

is much less complex than the poets believe. For instance, many men hold

that woman's lack of self-consciousness, as exemplified by disturbances

in shops, has its roots in some intricate reasoning process. One must

not be carried away: the truth is that woman, having so long been

dependent upon man, has an exaggerated idea of the importance of small

sums. Man has earned money; woman has been taught only to save it. Thus

she has been poor, and poverty has caused her to shrink from

expenditure; often she has become mean and, paradoxically enough, she

has at the same time become extravagant. Poverty has taught her to

respect the penny, while it has taught her nothing about the pound. If

woman finds it quite easy to spend one tenth of the household income on

dress, and even more,[4] it is because her education makes it as

difficult for her to conceive a thousand dollars as it is for a man to

conceive a million. It is merely a question of familiarity with money.

[4] See "Uniforms for Women," and observe extreme figures and details of

feminine expenditure on clothes.

Besides, foolish economy and reckless expenditure are indications of an

elementary quality. In that sense woman is still something of a savage.

She is still less civilized than man, largely because she has not been

educated. This may be a very good thing, and it certainly is an

agreeable one from the masculine point of view. Whether we consider

woman's attitude to the law, to social service, or to war, it is the

same thing. In most cases she is lawless; she will obey the law because

she is afraid of it, but she will not respect it. For her it is always

_sic volo, sic jubeo_. I suspect that if she had had a share in making

the law she would not have been like this, for she would have become

aware of the relation between law and life. Roughly she tends to look

upon the law as tyrannous if she does not like it, as protective if she

does like it. Probably there is little relation between her own moral

impulse, which is generous, and the law, which is only just. (That is,

just in intention.) This is qualified by the moral spirit in woman,

which increasingly leads her to the view that certain things should be

done and others not be done. But even then it is likely that at heart

woman does not respect the law; she may respect what it

represents,--strength,--but not what it implies,--equity. She is

infinitely more rebellious than man, and where she has power she

inflames the world in protest. I do not refer to the militant

suffragists, but to woman's general attitude. For instance, when it is

proposed to compel women to insure their servants, to pay employer's

compensation for accident, to restrict married women's control of their

property, to establish laws regulating the social evil, we find female

opposition very violent. I do not mean material opposition, although

that does occur, but mental hostility. Woman surrenders because she

must, man because he ought to.

That is an attitude of barbarism. It is a changing attitude; the ranks

of social service have, during the last half-century, been

disproportionately swollen by woman. Our most active worker in the

causes of factory inspection, child protection, anti-sweating, is to-day

woman. Woman is emerging swiftly from the barbarous state in which she

was long maintained. She will change yet more,--and further on in this

chapter I will attempt to show how,--but to-day it must be granted that

there runs in her veins much vigorous barbarian blood. Her attitude to

war is significant. During the past months I have met many women who

were inflamed by the idea of blood; so long as they were not losing

relatives or friends themselves, they tended to look upon the war as the

most exciting serial they had ever read. Heat and heroism, what could be

more romantic? Every woman to whom I told this said it was untrue, but

in no country have the women's unions struck against war; the

suffragettes have organized, not only hospitals, but kitchens,

recreation rooms, canteens for the use of soldiers; many have clamored

to be allowed to make shells; some, especially in Russia, have carried

rifles. In England, thirteen thousand women volunteered to make war

material; women filled the German factories. Of course, I recognize that

this is partly economic: women must live in wartime even at the price of

men's lives, and I am aware that a great many women have done all they

could to arrest the spread of war. In England many have prevented their

men from volunteering; in America, I am told, women have been solid

against war with Germany. But let the reader not be deceived. A subtle

point arises which is often ignored. If women went to war instead of

men, their attitude might be different. Consider, indeed, these two

paragraphs, fictitious descriptions of a battlefield:--

"Before the trenches lay heaped hundreds of young men, with torn bodies,

their faces pale in the moonlight. The rays lit up the face of one that

lay near, made a glitter upon his little golden moustache."

"Before the trenches lay heaped hundreds of young girls. The moonlight

streamed upon their torn bodies and their fair skins. The rays fell upon

one that lay near, drawing a glow from the masses of her golden hair."

Let the masculine reader honestly read these two paragraphs (which I do

not put forward as literature). The first will pain him; the second will

hurt him more. That men should be slaughtered--how hateful! That girls

should be slaughtered--it is unbearable. Here, I submit, is part of

woman's opposition to war, of the exaggerated idea people have of her

humanitarian attitude. I will not press the point that as a savage she

may like blood better than man; I will confine myself to suggesting that

a large portion of her opposition to war comes out of a sexual

consciousness; it seems horrible to her that young men should be killed,

just as horrible as my paragraph on the dead girls may seem to the male

reader.

Some men have seen women as barbarous and dangerous only, have based

their attitude upon the words of Thomas Otway: "She betrayed the

Capitol, lost Mark Antony to the world, laid old Troy in ashes." This is

absurd; if man cannot resist the temptation of woman, he can surely

claim no greater nobility. Mark Antony "lost" Cleopatra by wretched

suicide as much as she "lost" him. If because of Helen old Troy was laid

in ashes, at least another woman, guiltless Andromache, paid the price.

To represent woman so, to suggest that there were only two people in

Eden, Adam and the Serpent, is as ridiculous as making a woman into a

goddess. It is the hope of the future that woman shall be realized as

neither diabolical nor divine, but as merely human.

6

We must recognize that the emotional quality in woman is not a

characteristic of sex; it is merely the exaggeration of a human

characteristic. For instance, it is currently said that women make

trouble on committees. They do; I have sat with women on committees and

will do it again as seldom as possible: their frequent inability to

understand an obvious syllogism, their passion for side issues, their

generalizations, and their particularism whenever emotion is aroused,

make committee work very difficult. But every committee has its male

member who cannot escape from his egotism or from his own conversation.

What woman does man does, only he does it less. The difference is one of

degree, not of quality.

Where the emotionalism of women grows more pronounced is in matters of

religion and love. There is a vague correspondence between her attitude

to the one and to the other, in outwardly Christian countries, I mean.

She often finds in religion a curious philter, both a sedative and a

stimulant. Religion is often for women an allotrope of romance; blind

as an earthworm she seeks the stars, and it is curious that religion

should make so powerful an appeal to woman, considering how she has been

treated by the faiths. The Moslem faith has made of her a toy and a

reward; the Jewish, a submissive beast of burden; the Christian, a

danger, a vessel of impurity. I mean the actual faiths, not their

original theory; one must take a faith as one finds it, not as it is

supposed to be, and in the case of woman the Christian religion is but

little in accord with the view of Him who forgave the woman taken in

adultery. The Christian religion has done everything it could to heap

ignominy upon woman: head-coverings in church, practical tolerance of

male infidelity, kingly repudiation of queens, compulsory child-bearing,

and a multiplicity of other injustices. The Proverbs and the Bible in

general are filled with strictures on "a brawling woman", "a

contentious woman"; when man is referred to, mankind is really implied.

Yet woman has kissed the religious rods. One might think that indeed she

was seduced and held only by cruelty and contempt. She is now, in a

measure, turning against the faiths, but still she clings to them more

closely than man because she is more capable of making an act of faith,

of believing that which she knows to be impossible.

The appeal of religion to woman is the appeal of self-surrender,--that

is, ostensibly. In the case of love it is the same appeal, ostensibly;

though I suspect that intuition has told many a woman who gave herself

to a lover or to a god that she was absorbing more than she gave: in

love using the man for nature whom she represents, in faith performing a

pantheistic prodigy, the enclosing of Nirvana within her own bosom.

But speculation as to the impulse of sex in relation to religion, in

Greece, in Egypt, in Latin countries, would draw me too far. I can

record only that to all appearances a portion of the religious instinct

of woman is derived from the love instinct, which many believe to be

woman's first and only motive. It is significant that among the

sixty-five cases upon which this article is based there are several

deeply religious single women, while not one of the married women shows

signs of more than conventional devotion. I incline to believe that

woman is firstly animal, secondly, intellectual; while man appears to be

occasionally animal and primarily intellectual.

Observe indeed the varying age at which paternal and maternal instincts

manifest themselves. A woman's passion for her child generally awakes at

birth, and there are many cases where an unfortunate girl, intending to

murder her child, as soon as it is born discovers that she loves it. On

the other hand, a great many men are indifferent to their children in

infancy and are drawn to them only as they develop intellectual quality.

This is just the time when woman drifts from them. Qualified by

civilized custom, the attitude of woman toward her child is very much

that of the cat toward her kitten; as soon as the kitten is a few weeks

old, the mother neglects it. A few months later she will not know it.

Her part is played. So it is not uncommon to find a woman who has been

enthralled by her baby giving it over entirely to hired help: the baby

is growing intellectualized; it needs her no more except as a kindly but

calm critic. And frequently at that time the father begins to

intervene, to control the education, to prepare for the future. Whether

in the mental field this means much more than the difference in

temperament between red hair and black hair (if that means anything), I

do not know; but it is singular that so often the mother should drift

away from her child just at the moment when the father thinks of

teaching it to ride and shoot and tell the truth. Possibly by that time

her critical work is done.

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