Where none of these causes exist, the fire that consumes the bonds

of marriage as tow, is kindled from a spark, the veriest trifle in

itself, some unkind or careless word or look, perhaps unnoticed even

by the offender. This spark, through our own innate perversity, for

I contend that here as elsewhere, in sexual relations, the fault

lies generally with the man, or through the malicious or ill-judged

meddling of third parties, is fanned into flame, and then the work

is done: a separation, with or without the formality of a legal

divorce, becomes but too often inevitable, or if not carrying matters

to this extent, perhaps for the sake of the children, the parties

still live together, united in semblance, but in reality living the

most dreary of prison lives, each virtually changed to a foe.

For these sad experiences is there no remedy? Some would find it in

legislation, and would so extend the legal grounds for divorce that

it might become a relief or a luxury within the reach of every one.

To this, however, there are many grave objections of such importance

that they must everywhere be acknowledged; enumerating some of them,

I shall not attempt to present them all, for my remarks upon this

subject are not intended to be exhaustive, but are only collateral to

the general inquiry we have been pursuing.

First. Were divorces made more common, there would be far more

children and invalid women thrown upon other persons than their

legitimate owners for support, that is to say, upon the community.

The long and bitter trials that take place between parents for

the custody of their children, do not always rest upon parental

affection; they are sometimes based upon spite or revenge.

Secondly. The weaknesses and evil passions of mankind are only

controlled, to a great degree, by the existence of law, to thwart

which is attended by personal detriment. Remove or relax the

statutes, and an inducement, as it were, is held out to baseness

and to crime. “The saints,” said the wise observer I have already

quoted, “are all in heaven.” We are all of us mortal, and prone to

selfishness, to retort when irritated, to fly into passion when

retorted to. There is too much reason to believe that were divorces

possible wherever, at one time or another, they have been longed for,

scarce a house on earth would stand. The test would be too much for

poor human nature. If he would challenge this assertion, let every

man first ask himself “Is it I?”, and then he may look into the

mysteries of the circle of neighbors surrounding him.

It has very truly been said that every person in this world bears his

cross, and that in every house there is a skeleton. The closet may

be adroitly concealed, and its door may be kept closed, but though

the dry bones never rattle, though indeed they drop into dust, yet

the knowledge that they are surely there, robs home life to many

of half or of all its charm. In the little chafes and ills, the

disappointments and sorrows of married life, the rule of safety is

to bear and forbear, recollecting that every really chivalrous or

whole-hearted man should, seek, as the stronger, to bear more than an

even half of the natural burden.

Thirdly. Were divorces more common, or more readily obtained,

the very foundation of all society and civil government would be

uprooted. The stability of the state rests upon that of the elements

of which it is composed. When these return to chaos, or dissolve

themselves into the thinnest air, the commonwealth itself must prove

a bubble, collapsing as soon as pricked by circumstance.

And, fourthly. To seek peace and mental quiet through a divorce is,

as a general thing, but cowardice. To encourage them is, therefore,

to offer a premium for pusillanimity. Were marriages, or rather

engagements, contracted less hastily, and never, as is sometimes

confessed, from curiosity, coquetry, or for fun, much, very much evil

and suffering would be prevented. Men and women are often but the

silliest of children, playing with each other’s hearts as though they

were toys, and sowing for themselves and for each other a harvest of

life-long misery. I am writing no homily. I am stating what every man

who reads this knows to be the fact, and there is not a single one of

us, however happy his present relation, who has not some careless,

or rude, or positively unkind word or act to regret, possibly

to bitterly repent himself of. We may well excuse women for the

witching, though sometimes galling, arts they practise on us, for it

is but a part of their charm. Let us, however, never excuse ourselves

for inflicting hurt upon them, or disaster. If carelessly done, it

should be sincerely regretted. No gentleman could commit such an act

with malice aforethought.

Were these the rules of life generally followed, and were they all

embodied in the single line, “To err is human, to forgive divine,”

divorces would no more be thought of, and we should taste even in

this world that best of refreshments, the sweet sleep of the just.

FOOTNOTES:

[39] The reader will find this subject fully discussed in a late

publication upon Marriage in the United States by Mons. A. Carlier,

of Paris, and Dr. B. J. Jeffries, of Boston.

VIII.—A PLEA FOR WOMAN.

In bringing this essay, which I hope has not wholly been a tedious

one to my readers, to a close, I cannot do better than recapitulate

my reasons for writing it, the main argument that I have advanced,

and the end or effect I have labored to accomplish, the latter being

to cure, as a physician, the great and festering sore on our body

politic, corrupting its life-blood and threatening its very existence.

I have endeavored to discuss the relations of the sexes to each

other in their social bearings and from a professional standpoint,

and have been moved so to do from a belief, resting upon my own

careful investigations into the subject as a medical man, and upon

the confessions of many men and the allegations of many women, that

these relations are very frequently unlike what they should be in the

better, the more respectable walks of life. Lest I be said to judge

of others by myself, I will frankly state that I make no pretence to

be, naturally, more effeminate or more apathetic than the average

of men, and I hold that to most of us refinement, purification,

godliness, come less by grace than by fire. Assailed by temptations

from without and within, all of which are so freely acknowledged by

Dr. Ware, and other candid writers upon the subject, the boy runs a

gantlet which is not ended with manhood. We dig pitfalls for women;

they, deceived, if surviving their disappointment, in turn lay snares

for us. Happy those of either sex who have never suffered themselves,

nor caused others to suffer!

Starting with the premises that for much the greater part of the

domestic woes in this world our own sex is to blame, and for much

of the wrong and wickedness committed by women we ourselves are

accountable, I proceeded to show that by natural instinct, divinely

implanted for the furtherance of the Infinite Plan, we are forced

from our earliest childhood to perceive that it is not good to be

alone, and that both sexes are impelled, the male by far the more

strongly, towards bodily union.

Conscious or unconscious of the desires awakened within him, the man

instinctively seeks their gratification. Sometimes, and very often

it is, in the middle aged as in the young, he endeavors to find

pleasure or relief in an unnatural and wholly selfish abasement of

himself; sometimes, and very often this is also, he consorts with

abandoned women, and thus degrades himself to their level; sometimes,

though this is comparatively seldom, until by impure thought or

improper deed he has bestained himself (for if a man lusteth after a

woman hath he not already committed adultery?) he seeks legitimate

happiness in honorable marriage, blending the physical with the

spiritual union, the earthly with that which we hope may survive all

time.

By remarks such as these, it will be probably said by those whose

professions have been of a higher character than their lives, I but

lower the standard, and nature, and objects of marriage. I would not

intentionally or willingly do so. But that it may be seen that I have

reasoned only in accordance with the fact, I shall draw once more

from that unchallenged authority, who was to myself, while a student,

the same teacher I would fain make him to be for my fellow-men. His

voice now comes to us from the grave; it is none the less earnest or

impressive for this. “It is easier,” says Dr. Ware, “to show that a

remedy is needed than to discover and apply it. In this case, indeed,

we encounter the most difficult question presented to us in the moral

education of our race. At the early age at which the evil begins to

exist, when it is gradually creeping into the thoughts and habits of

the child, how are we to detect and counteract it? In the present

state of the relations between the old and the young, between parents

and children, this is a task of extreme delicacy. It can only be done

by the judicious observation and management of the associations, the

conversation, the intercourse, the amusements, and the habits of

children from their earliest days, both in families and in schools.

But alas! how few parents, how few instructors, have the knowledge,

the discretion, the tact, the judgment, to qualify them for such an

office! How often must those who are fully aware of their duty shrink

from its performance, from the apprehension that they may suggest,

instead of preventing, the evil they fear!

“At a later period of life, the attempt to counteract the tendency

to sensual indulgence is also encompassed with great difficulties,

though there is less embarrassment as to the exact means which are

to be put in force to accomplish the object. At this age, we are

to depend not so much upon the watchful care of others as upon the

establishment in the mind of the young man himself of a principle of

resistance founded upon reason and conscience. We can often succeed

in doing this, and although, where the mind and body have both been

debauched by early training, the mind filled with impure images,

and the body stimulated by unnatural gratification, the struggle is

painful and often protracted, yet it is frequently effectual.

“The young man who becomes sensible of the dangers to which he is

exposed, should fortify himself by every motive that can aid him in

his endeavor to escape them. A regard to reputation, the fear of

disease, may do much to restrain, and these are considerations not

unworthy of regard; but the surest safeguard is to be found in the

cultivation of an internal principle of resistance to evil because

it is evil. Much may be done by those who sincerely aim to save

themselves from these early temptations by a sedulous discipline of

the thoughts, and a corresponding carefulness of words. Thoughts

lead to words, and words lead to thoughts; both are liable to be

consummated in actions. Purity of language in the intercourse of

society should be regarded as an essential quality of the gentleman,

and the want of it exclude him from good company as much as any other

vulgar habit.

“Another safeguard is to be found in the cultivation of a just

perception of the true relation of the sexes. Let the young man

cherish a high estimate of, and a reverence for, the character of the

true and pure woman, and a corresponding detestation and horror of

her who abuses and prostitutes the privileges of her sex. Such a view

of this relation as has been inculcated, if it be fully appreciated

and heartily received, will lead him to regard a legitimate and

permanent union with one of the other sex as the most desirable

object in life, and will fill him with a loathing for any other than

such a union. The young man who looks forward with honorable feelings

to such a connection with a congenial and virtuous woman, will find

in the hopes and prospects which it opens to him in life the surest

defence against the temptations which continually assail him.”[40]

Reasoning from the above, I endeavored to show that while very early

marriages were probably contracted at the expense of the vigor

of their offspring, it was yet well to begin to found one’s home

while young, and pointed out that a house was never a home till it

contained one’s children. The rights of the husband, alleged and

actual, were then discussed; and it was proved to a demonstration

that so far from being absolute, these rights are all of them

reciprocal with duties, and that in their assertion and realization

reason rather than mere instinct must govern us. From this point,

glancing at its relations to divorce, as affording arguments and

counter arguments, I have come to the recapitulation, which, rightly

weighed, of itself affords one of the strongest of pleas for woman.

She pleads for what? For undue power in public life, for undue

control in domestic affairs, for privileges not justly her own? The

true wife desires none of these. Suffering through the centuries, and

the varying phases of social civilization, she has been consecutively

man’s slave, his idol for the moment, his toy. If recognized at

all as in equality of rights, it has been in the right to suffer,

and lest by nature she should not possess enough of this, woes

unnecessary, unmentionable, innumerable, have been heaped upon her.

Every one knows this, whether man or woman, and if woman’s voice has

till now been nearly silent, she will none the less value these words

of grateful appreciation, of sympathy, and of appeal to my fellows.

We owe kindness to her for her kindness to us; we owe it, that we may

still possess her to comfort and to cheer us; we owe it, for the sake

of our children, that they may be healthy and well cared for, that

indeed they may be born. The terrible fashion now so prevalent, of

slaughtering the innocents while still in nature’s lap, is, in great

measure, attributable to our own apathy, our own neglect, our own

teachings, our own cruelty, and it behooves every one of us to make

such amends as he best can. By his own life and his own example every

man can show his detestation of that depravity of spirit which would

turn a woman’s purity into an offence, and would nail to the block of

sensuality and licentiousness the wings of angels,—so much chaster

are women than ourselves. Woe unto those of us by whom such offences

come.

As very pertinent to this especial point, I shall here present

portions of a private letter, written to me by a lady of great

intellectual and moral worth, well known indeed throughout the

country.[41] Her remarks are of a kind to rivet attention, plain

spoken and yet delicate as they are. “I have just laid down,” she

says, “your ‘Book for Every Woman,’ and I want to thank you with

all my heart for having written it. I was very slow to be convinced

that any woman of decent character would consciously perpetrate

an abortion; still slower to see how any woman calling herself

pure minded could so degrade the sanctities of marriage as to make

steady and persistent attempts to prevent impregnation,—and yet I

had for many years felt sure that a great many so-called ‘female

diseases’ were incited and developed by the luxurious and indolent

habits of our women, which permit them, when neither cultivated nor

philanthropic, to become conscious of every phase of gestative action

or sexual excitement. To live straight on is the only wholesome way

to live, and I could see that women were not doing this, but watching

themselves in a morbid fashion sure to make mischief.

“When my friend, Dr. E. H. C., had opened my eyes to the actual fact,

I felt so disgusted that I could have prayed to die. Since I could

not do that, I did not hesitate to speak with unction to the large

class of women who privately appealed to me, and to whose plain

language I had not before known how to return any adequate answer.

“Will you believe me, when I say that I usually find it easier to

induce the victim of seduction to take the consequences of her

weakness than to persuade the fashionable woman to refrain from

crime? The nether millstone is not so hard as the heart of a worldly

woman. You will hardly concede to me the right to speak to you upon

the matter in a physiological way, but will you overlook the seeming

want of modesty which permits me to say that there is one argument

which has weight with this class of women that has not been appealed

to? From the moment that I understood the frequency of the attempts

made to prevent impregnation and induce abortion, I felt that I had

a key to the loss of beauty, of expression, and the sweet maternal

charm, which every one who thinks must miss in this generation of

women.

“You speak feelingly of the large families which used to make

the homestead charming and attractive, but you say nothing of

that element of motherliness, which I have missed for years, and

especially of that genial, loving, thoughtful grandmother who used to

be the beneficent fairy of childhood.

“I despised myself for it, but I did look in women’s faces to see

what marks their lives had left, and I tell you that it is a simple

fact, that women who habitually prevent impregnation grow cold,

debased, unlovely in their expression, and that those who resort to

abortion become sharp, irritable, and ungenial, everything, in short,

that we mean by unmotherly.

“Now we may predict disease and death to these fashionable women

forever in vain. They will not believe; they are sure they shall

escape whoever else is lost; but if you tell them that they are

destroying all sweetness, grace, and charm, and that this innermost

secret of their lives is written plain on lip and brow for him who

runs to read, the mirror itself will bear witness to them. And if to

their startled consciousness you go on to urge the loveliness which

wraps that woman round who gives herself gracefully to this, the

highest function of her life, not merely loving him who gives her

children to her, but loving them so much that she would rather live

on the simplest food, and wear the plainest dress, draped and crowned

with this maternal honor, than have all luxury and all power, about

an unlovely and lonely way,—I think one often may, through woman’s

very weakness, appeal to and touch the most sacred impulses of her

nature.

“But the book needs a counterpart addressed to _men_. Till _they_ are

willing to spend as freely for wife and children as for the mistress,

hidden but a few doors off, women will hardly be free agents in this

matter. No woman dreads her travail, as she dreads the loss of what

she calls, in her unhappy ignorance and blindness, her husband’s

love. O, that we could restore the happy simplicity of thirty years

ago, when there were homes where we now have houses, mothers and

housekeepers in the place of lady patronesses, fathers and husbands

instead of loungers at the club! But the world moves onward, never

backward, and you must ring the bugle call again and again, till it

brings conscience and harmony into the irregular and ‘purposeless’

march.”

Before this, however, can be done, men must have a higher respect

for women. They must be taught that in childhood the female mind is

far oftener stainless than that of the male, and that, saving only

those exceptional cases where unchastity, like other family diseases,

seems to descend from parent to child, the vice, really such, has

been engendered, fostered, developed in woman by man. So truly is

this the case, that I have never hesitated to consider the victims

of seduction as generally sinned against rather than sinning, and to

teach that even in the mire may be found many pearls of great price

well worth the saving.

It is not generally known, though most men have had individual

experience of the fact, that a large majority of married women,

whatever their natural temperament, become considerably or entirely

apathetic after a few years of conjugal life; that many married

women never become sexually awakened at all, so far as sensations of

pleasure or physical yearning are concerned, and that, despite all

the evil in the world, and all the spread of knowledge, advisable

and unadvisable, there still exist many unmarried women, not only

entirely innocent of improper act or thought, but foolishly,

inexcusably ignorant concerning matters which every mother who would

save her daughters from the chance of great risk, and possibly still

greater mental and bodily suffering, should teach them beforehand, as

is done to so much greater extent in England than in this country.

These are the facts, and it is an insult to the sex when men treat

women, whether single or even their own wives, as though they were

as sensually minded as themselves. Says Acton, “We offer, I think,

no apology for light conduct when we admit that there are some few

women, who, like men, in consequence of hereditary predisposition

or ill-directed moral education, find it difficult to restrain

their passions, while their more fortunate sisters have never

been tempted, and have, therefore, never fallen. This, however,

does not alter the fact which I would venture again to impress on

the reader, that in general women do not feel any great sexual

tendencies. The unfortunately large numbers whose lives would seem to

prove the contrary, are to be accounted for on much more mercenary

motives—vanity, giddiness, greediness, love of dress, distress,

hunger, make women prostitutes, but not generally sensuality.”[42]

I know that there are none so prone to plunge a fallen woman deeper

into the mire, alike by their acts and their tongues, as women

themselves. Thoughtless, forgetting that if exposed to the same

dangers or the same temptations they also might have erred, women

too often give to us men the impression that they are themselves but

hypocrites and whited sepulchres; too often the first step towards a

woman’s ruin has been from mere curiosity to see if she were really

the immaculate and unapproachable creature her words would proclaim

her. A woman’s hasty and uncharitable condemnation of an erring

sister may well serve as a challenge to the tester of souls. As for

us, he that is without sin let him cast the first stone.

Men often complain of the apathy in their wives, to which I have

just referred, and improperly attribute it to want of affection. It

is in no small number of cases the result of physical suffering,

often extreme, and sometimes endured without a word of complaint even

to the end. The spirit prompting this great patience is one of the

truest and most self-sacrificing heroism. I do not, however, hesitate

to pronounce it wrong, and to declare the silence of one woman,

under such circumstances, is a positive harm to her whole sex. It

is often through a mistaken sense of duty—an opinion encouraged of

course by the husband, and sometimes even by the medical attendant,

to whom the simplest principles of his science should teach a more

reasonable view. Thus one eminent writer remarks: “In some instances,

indeed, feeling has been sacrificed to duty, and the wife has

endured, with all the self-martyrdom of womanhood, what was almost

worse than death.”[43] Even in these later days, since it has been

discovered that there almost always exists a physical cause for

all the many peculiar woes that women suffer, there are still many

husbands, there are still physicians, who see in a wife’s languor,

a wife’s disability, a wife’s complaints, but the vain imaginings

of a distempered mind, or the restless chafing of a soured and

impatient disposition, and think that by according even but trifling

sympathy, they are encouraging a groundless whim, or exciting to

ennui, hysteria, or rebellion. Hard, indeed, the lives of these

poor sufferers,—who, if half confessing their secret distress, are

thought to exaggerate a trifling ailment, or to fabricate one for the

occasion. And yet it is upon just these troubles, actual and very

real, upon just these sufferings, harassing and often very intense,

that half the woes of a woman’s life are based. They cause her to

reject her husband, to destroy her unborn offspring; they make her

moody and despondent, and to look forward without hope; they often

send her to the insane asylum, and not unfrequently cause her to

take her life; just these simple troubles, so easily detected when

searched for, and many of them so easily cured.

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