“The fact is,” said my wife, “that domestic service is the great problem

of life here in America; the happiness of families, their thrift,

well-being, and comfort, are more affected by this than by any one thing

else. Our girls, as they have been brought up, cannot perform the labor

of their own families, as in those simpler, old-fashioned days you tell

of; and what is worse, they have no practical skill with which to

instruct servants, and servants come to us, as a class, raw and

untrained; so what is to be done? In the present state of prices, the

board of a domestic costs double her wages, and the waste she makes is a

more serious matter still. Suppose you give us an article upon this

subject in your ‘House and Home Papers.’ You could not have a better

one.”

So I sat down, and wrote thus on

SERVANTS AND SERVICE.

Many of the domestic evils in America originate in the fact, that, while

society here is professedly based on new principles which ought to make

social life in every respect different from the life of the Old World,

yet these principles have never been so thought out and applied as to

give consistency and harmony to our daily relations. America starts with

a political organization based on a declaration of the primitive freedom

and equality of all men. Every human being, according to this principle,

stands on the same natural level with every other, and has the same

chance to rise according to the degree of power or capacity given by the

Creator. All our civil institutions are designed to preserve this

equality, as far as possible, from generation to generation: there is no

entailed property, there are no hereditary titles, no monopolies, no

privileged classes,—all are to be as free to rise and fall as the waves

of the sea.

The condition of domestic service, however, still retains about it

something of the influences from feudal times, and from the near

presence of slavery in neighboring States. All English literature, all

the literature of the world, describes domestic service in the old

feudal spirit and with the old feudal language, which regarded the

master as belonging to a privileged class and the servant to an inferior

one. There is not a play, not a poem, not a novel, not a history, that

does not present this view. The master’s rights, like the rights of

kings, were supposed to rest in his being born in a superior rank. The

good servant was one who, from childhood, had learned “to order himself

lowly and reverently to all his betters.” When New England brought to

these shores the theory of democracy, she brought, in the persons of the

first pilgrims, the habits of thought and of action formed in

aristocratic communities. Winthrop’s Journal, and all the old records of

the earlier colonists, show households where masters and mistresses

stood on the “right divine” of the privileged classes, howsoever they

might have risen up against authorities themselves.

The first consequence of this state of things was a universal rejection

of domestic service in all classes of American-born society. For a

generation or two, there was, indeed, a sort of interchange of family

strength,—sons and daughters engaging in the service of neighboring

families, in default of a sufficient working-force of their own, but

always on conditions of strict equality. The assistant was to share the

table, the family sitting-room, and every honor and attention that might

be claimed by son or daughter. When families increased in refinement and

education so as to make these conditions of close intimacy with more

uncultured neighbors disagreeable, they had to choose between such

intimacies and the performance of their own domestic toil. No wages

could induce a son or daughter of New England to take the condition of a

servant on terms which they thought applicable to that of a slave. The

slightest hint of a separate table was resented as an insult; not to

enter the front-door, and not to sit in the front-parlor on

state-occasions, was bitterly commented on as a personal indignity.

The well-taught, self-respecting daughters of farmers, the class most

valuable in domestic service, gradually retired from it. They preferred

any other employment, however laborious. Beyond all doubt, the labors of

a well-regulated family are more healthy, more cheerful, more

interesting, because less monotonous, than the mechanical toils of a

factory; yet the girls of New England, with one consent, preferred the

factory, and left the whole business of domestic service to a foreign

population; and they did it mainly because they would not take positions

in families as an inferior laboring-class by the side of others of their

own age who assumed as their prerogative to live without labor.

“I can’t let you have one of my daughters,” said an energetic matron to

her neighbor from the city, who was seeking for a servant in her summer

vacation; “if you hadn’t daughters of your own, maybe I would; but my

girls ain’t going to work so that your girls may live in idleness.”

It was vain to offer money. “We don’t need your money, ma’am, we can

support ourselves in other ways; my girls can braid straw, and bind

shoes, but they ain’t going to be slaves to anybody.”

In the Irish and German servants who took the place of Americans in

families, there was, to begin with, the tradition of education in favor

of a higher class; but even the foreign population became more or less

infected with the spirit of democracy. They came to this country with

vague notions of freedom and equality, and in ignorant and uncultivated

people such ideas are often more unreasonable for being vague. They did

not, indeed, claim a seat at the table and in the parlor, but they

repudiated many of those habits of respect and courtesy which belonged

to their former condition, and asserted their own will and way in the

round, unvarnished phrase which they supposed to be their right as

republican citizens. Life became a sort of domestic wrangle and struggle

between the employers, who secretly confessed their weakness, but

endeavored openly to assume the air and bearing of authority, and the

employed, who knew their power and insisted on their privileges. From

this cause domestic service in America has had less of mutual kindliness

than in old countries. Its terms have been so ill understood and defined

that both parties have assumed the defensive; and a common topic of

conversation in American female society has often been the general

servile war which in one form or another was going on in their different

families,—a war as interminable as would be a struggle between

aristocracy and common people, undefined by any bill of rights or

constitution, and therefore opening fields for endless disputes. In

England, the class who go to service _are_ a class, and service is a

profession; the distance between them and their employers is so marked

and defined, and all the customs and requirements of the position are so

perfectly understood, that the master or mistress has no fear of being

compromised by condescension, and no need of the external voice or air

of authority. The higher up in the social scale one goes, the more

courteous seems to become the intercourse of master and servant; the

more perfect and real the power, the more is it veiled in outward

expression,—commands are phrased as requests, and gentleness of voice

and manner covers an authority which no one would think of offending

without trembling.

But in America all is undefined. In the first place, there is no class

who mean to make domestic service a profession to live and die in. It is

universally an expedient, a stepping-stone to something higher; your

best servants always have something else in view as soon as they have

laid by a little money; some form of independence which shall give them

a home of their own is constantly in mind. Families look forward to the

buying of landed homesteads, and the scattered brothers and sisters work

awhile in domestic service to gain the common fund for the purpose; your

seamstress intends to become a dress-maker, and take in work at her own

house; your cook is pondering a marriage with the baker, which shall

transfer her toils from your cooking-stove to her own. Young women are

eagerly rushing into every other employment, till female trades and

callings are all overstocked. We are continually harrowed with tales of

the sufferings of distressed needle-women, of the exactions and

extortions practised on the frail sex in the many branches of labor and

trade at which they try their hands; and yet women will encounter all

these chances of ruin and starvation rather than make up their minds to

permanent domestic service. Now what is the matter with domestic

service? One would think, on the face of it, that a calling which gives

a settled home, a comfortable room, rent-free, with fire and lights,

good board and lodging, and steady, well-paid wages, would certainly

offer more attractions than the making of shirts for tenpence, with all

the risks of providing one’s own sustenance and shelter.

I think it is mainly from the want of a definite idea of the true

position of a servant under our democratic institutions that domestic

service is so shunned and avoided in America, that it is the very last

thing which an intelligent young woman will look to for a living. It is

more the want of personal respect toward those in that position than the

labors incident to it which repels our people from it. Many would be

willing to perform these labors, but they are not willing to place

themselves in a situation where their self-respect is hourly wounded by

_the implication of a degree of inferiority which does not follow any

kind of labor or service in this country but that of the family_.

There exists in the minds of employers an unsuspected spirit of

superiority, which is stimulated into an active form by the resistance

which democracy inspires in the working-class. Many families think of

servants only as a necessary evil, their wages as exactions, and all

that is allowed them as so much taken from the family; and they seek in

every way to get from them as much and to give them as little as

possible. Their rooms are the neglected, ill-furnished, incommodious

ones,—and the kitchen is the most cheerless and comfortless place in the

house. Other families, more good-natured and liberal, provide their

domestics with more suitable accommodations, and are more indulgent; but

there is still a latent spirit of something like contempt for the

position. That they treat their servants with so much consideration

seems to them a merit entitling them to the most prostrate gratitude;

and they are constantly disappointed and shocked at that want of sense

of inferiority on the part of these people which leads them to

appropriate pleasant rooms, good furniture, and good living as mere

matters of common justice.

It seems to be a constant surprise to some employers that servants

should insist on having the same human wants as themselves. Ladies who

yawn in their elegantly furnished parlors, among books and pictures, if

they have not company, parties, or opera to diversify the evening, seem

astonished and half indignant that cook and chambermaid are more

disposed to go out for an evening gossip than to sit on hard chairs in

the kitchen where they have been toiling all day. The pretty

chambermaid’s anxieties about her dress, the time she spends at her

small and not very clear mirror, are sneeringly noticed by those whose

toilet-cares take up serious hours; and the question has never

apparently occurred to them why a serving-maid should not want to look

pretty as well as her mistress. She is a woman as well as they, with all

a woman’s wants and weaknesses; and her dress is as much to her as

theirs to them.

A vast deal of trouble among servants arises from impertinent

interferences and petty tyrannical exactions on the part of employers.

Now the authority of the master and mistress of a house in regard to

their domestics extends simply to the things they have contracted to do

and the hours during which they have contracted to serve; otherwise than

this, they have no more right to interfere with them in the disposal of

their time than with any mechanic whom they employ. They have, indeed, a

right to regulate the hours of their own household, and servants can

choose between conformity to these hours and the loss of their

situation; but, within reasonable limits, their right to come and go at

their own discretion, in their own time, should be unquestioned.

If employers are troubled by the fondness of their servants for dancing,

evening company, and late hours, the proper mode of proceeding is to

make these matters a subject of distinct contract in hiring. The more

strictly and perfectly the business matters of the first engagement of

domestics are conducted, the more likelihood there is of mutual quiet

and satisfaction in the relation. It is quite competent to every

housekeeper to say what practices are or are not consistent with the

rules of her family, and what will be inconsistent with the service for

which she agrees to pay. It is much better to regulate such affairs by

cool contract in the outset than by warm altercations and protracted

domestic battles.

As to the terms of social intercourse it seems somehow to be settled in

the minds of many employers that their servants owe them and their

family more respect than they and the family owe to the servants. But do

they? What is the relation of servant to employer in a democratic

country? Precisely that of a person who for money performs any kind of

service for you. The carpenter comes into your house to put up a set of

shelves,—the cook comes into your kitchen to cook your dinner. You never

think that the carpenter owes you any more respect than you owe to him

because he is in your house doing your behests; he is your

fellow-citizen, you treat him with respect, you expect to be treated

with respect by him. You have a claim on him that he shall do your work

according to your directions,—no more. Now I apprehend that there is a

very common notion as to the position and rights of servants which is

quite different from this. Is it not a common feeling that a servant is

one who may be treated with a degree of freedom by every member of the

family which he or she may not return? Do not people feel at liberty to

question servants about their private affairs, to comment on their dress

and appearance, in a manner which they would feel to be an impertinence,

if reciprocated? Do they not feel at liberty to express dissatisfaction

with their performances in rude and unceremonious terms, to reprove them

in the presence of company, while yet they require that the

dissatisfaction of servants shall be expressed only in terms of respect?

A woman would not feel herself at liberty to talk to her milliner or her

dressmaker in language as devoid of consideration as she will employ

towards her cook or chambermaid. Yet both are rendering her a service

which she pays for in money, and one is no more made her inferior

thereby than the other. Both have an equal right to be treated with

courtesy. The master and mistress of a house have a right to require

respectful treatment from all whom their roof shelters, but they have no

more right to exact it of servants than of every guest and every child,

and they themselves owe it as much to servants as to guests.

In order that servants may be treated with respect and courtesy, it is

not necessary, as in simpler patriarchal days, that they sit at the

family-table. Your carpenter or plumber does not feel hurt that you do

not ask him to dine with you, nor your milliner and mantua-maker that

you do not exchange ceremonious calls and invite them to your parties.

It is well-understood that your relations with them are of a mere

business character. They never take it as an assumption of superiority

on your part that you do not admit them to relations of private

intimacy. There may be the most perfect respect and esteem and even

friendship between them and you, notwithstanding. So it may be in the

case of servants. It is easy to make any person understand that there

are quite other reasons than the assumption of personal superiority for

not wishing to admit servants to the family privacy. It was not, in

fact, to sit in the parlor or at the table, in themselves considered,

that was the thing aimed at by New England girls,—these were valued only

as signs that they were deemed worthy of respect and consideration, and,

where freely conceded, were often in point of fact declined.

Let servants feel, in their treatment by their employers, and in the

atmosphere of the family, that their position is held to be a

respectable one, let them feel in the mistress of the family the charm

of unvarying consideration and good manners, let their work-rooms be

made convenient and comfortable, and their private apartments bear some

reasonable comparison in point of agreeableness to those of other

members of the family, and domestic service will be more frequently

sought by a superior and self-respecting class. There are families in

which such a state of things prevails; and such families, amid the many

causes which unite to make the tenure of service uncertain, have

generally been able to keep good permanent servants.

There is an extreme into which kindly disposed people often run with

regard to servants, which may be mentioned here. They make pets of them.

They give extravagant wages and indiscreet indulgences, and, through

indolence and easiness of temper, tolerate neglect of duty. Many of the

complaints of the ingratitude of servants come from those who have

spoiled them in this way; while many of the longest and most harmonious

domestic unions have sprung from a simple, quiet course of Christian

justice and benevolence, a recognition of servants as fellow-beings and

fellow-Christians, and a doing to them as we would in like circumstances

that they should do to us.

The mistresses of American families, whether they like it or not, have

the duties of missionaries imposed upon them by that class from which

our supply of domestic servants is drawn. They may as well accept the

position cheerfully, and, as one raw, untrained hand after another

passes through their family, and is instructed by them in the mysteries

of good housekeeping, comfort themselves with the reflection that they

are doing something to form good wives and mothers for the Republic.

The complaints made of Irish girls are numerous and loud; the failings

of green Erin, alas! are but too open and manifest; yet, in arrest of

judgment, let us move this consideration: let us imagine our own

daughters between the ages of sixteen and twenty-four, untaught and

inexperienced in domestic affairs as they commonly are, shipped to a

foreign shore to seek service in families. It may be questioned whether

as a whole they would do much better. The girls that fill our families

and do our house-work are often of the age of our own daughters,

standing for themselves, without mothers to guide them, in a foreign

country, not only bravely supporting themselves, but sending home in

every ship remittances to impoverished friends left behind. If our

daughters did as much for us, should we not be proud of their energy and

heroism?

When we go into the houses of our country, we find a majority of

well-kept, well-ordered, and even elegant establishments where the only

hands employed are those of the daughters of Erin. True, American women

have been their instructors, and many a weary hour of care have they had

in the discharge of this office; but the result on the whole is

beautiful and good, and the end of it, doubtless, will be peace.

In speaking of the office of the American mistress as being a missionary

one, we are far from recommending any controversial interference with

the religious faith of our servants. It is far better to incite them to

be good Christians in their own way than to run the risk of shaking

their faith in all religion by pointing out to them the errors of that

in which they have been educated. The general purity of life and

propriety of demeanor of so many thousands of undefended young girls

cast yearly upon our shores, with no home but their church, and no

shield but their religion, are a sufficient proof that this religion

exerts an influence over them not to be lightly trifled with. But there

is a real unity even in opposite Christian forms; and the Roman Catholic

servant and the Protestant mistress, if alike possessed by the spirit of

Christ, and striving to conform to the Golden Rule, cannot help being

one in heart, though one go to mass and the other to meeting.

Finally, the bitter baptism through which we are passing, the life-blood

dearer than our own which is drenching distant fields, should remind us

of the preciousness of distinctive American ideas. They who would seek

in their foolish pride to establish the pomp of liveried servants in

America are doing that which is simply absurd. A servant can never in

our country be the mere appendage to another man, to be marked like a

sheep with the color of his owner; he must be a fellow-citizen, with an

established position of his own, free to make contracts, free to come

and go, and having in his sphere titles to consideration and respect

just as definite as those of any trade or profession whatever.

Moreover, we cannot in this country maintain to any great extent large

retinues of servants. Even with ample fortunes they are forbidden by the

general character of society here, which makes them cumbrous and

difficult to manage. Every mistress of a family knows that her cares

increase with every additional servant. Two keep the peace with each

other and their employer; three begin a possible discord, which

possibility increases with four, and becomes certain with five or six.

Trained housekeepers, such as regulate the complicated establishments of

the Old World, form a class that are not, and from the nature of the

case never will be, found in any great numbers in this country. All such

women, as a general thing, are keeping, and prefer to keep, houses of

their own.

A moderate style of housekeeping, small, compact, and simple domestic

establishments, must necessarily be the general order of life in

America. So many openings of profit are to be found in this country,

that domestic service necessarily wants the permanence which forms so

agreeable a feature of it in the Old World.

This being the case, it should be an object in America to exclude from

the labors of the family all that can, with greater advantage, be

executed out of it by combined labor.

Formerly, in New England, soap and candles were to be made in each

separate family; now, comparatively few take this toil upon them. We buy

soap of the soap-maker, and candles of the candle-factor. This principle

might be extended much further. In France no family makes its own bread,

and better bread cannot be eaten than what can be bought at the

appropriate shops. No family does its own washing, the family’s linen is

all sent to women who, making this their sole profession, get it up with

a care and nicety which can seldom be equalled in any family.

How would it simplify the burdens of the American housekeeper to have

washing and ironing day expunged from her calendar! How much more neatly

and compactly could the whole domestic system be arranged! If all the

money that each separate family spends on the outfit and accommodations

for washing and ironing, on fuel, soap, starch, and the other et

ceteras, were united in a fund to create a laundry for every dozen

families, one or two good women could do in first rate style what now is

very indifferently done by the disturbance and disarrangement of all

other domestic processes in these families. Whoever sets neighborhood

laundries on foot will do much to solve the American housekeeper’s

hardest problem.

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