第1章
HowellsMyfriendcameintheotherday,beforewehadlefttown,andlookedroundattheappointmentsoftheroomintheirsummershrouds,andsaid,withafaintsigh,"Iseeyouhavehadtheeternal—womanlywithyou,too."
I.
"Isn"ttheeternal—womanlyeverywhere?Whathashappenedtoyou?"
Iasked.
"Iwishyouwouldcometomyhouseandsee.Everyrughasbeenupforamonth,andwehavebeenlivingonbarefloors.Everythingthatcouldbetieduphasbeentiedup,everythingthatcouldbeseweduphasbeensewedup.Everythingthatcouldbemoth—balledandputawayinchestshasbeenmoth—balledandputaway.Everythingthatcouldbetakendownhasbeentakendown.Bagswithdraw—stringsattheirneckshavebeenpulledoverthechandeliersandtied.Thepictureshavebeenhiddenincheese—cloth,andthemirrorsveiledingauzesothatIcannotseemyownmiserablefaceanywhere."
"Come!That"ssomething."
"Yes,it"ssomething.ButIhavebeenthinkingthismatteroververyseriously,andIbelieveitisgoingfrombadtoworse.Ihaveheardpraisesofthethoroughhousekeepingofourgrandmothers,butthehousekeepingoftheirgranddaughtersisathousandtimesmoreintense."
"Doyoureallybelievethat?"Iasked."Andifyoudo,whatofit?"
"Simplythis,thatifwedon"tputastoptoit,atthegaitit"sgoing,itwillputastoptotheeternal—womanly."
"Isupposeweshouldhatethat."
"Yes,itwouldbebad.Itwouldbeverybad;andIhavebeenturningthematteroverinmymind,andstudyingoutaremedy."
"Thehighesttypeofphilosopherturnsathingoverinhismindandletssomeoneelsestudyoutaremedy."
"Yes,Iknow.IfeelthatImaybewronginmyprocesses,butIamsurethatIamrightinmyresults.Thereasonwhyourgrandmotherscouldbesuchgoodhousekeeperswithoutdangerofputtingastoptotheeternal—
womanlywasthattheyhadsofewthingstolookafterintheirhouses.
Lifewasindefinitelysimplerwiththem.Butthemodernimprovements,aswecallthem,havemultipliedthecaresofhousekeepingwithoutsubtractingitsburdens,astheywereexpectedtodo.Everynovelconvenienceandcomfort,everyarticleofbeautyandluxury,everymeansofrefinementandenjoymentinourhouses,hasbeensomuchaddedtotheburdensofhousekeeping,andthegranddaughtershaveinheritedfromthegrandmothersanundiminishedconscienceagainstrustandthemoth,whichwillnotsufferthemtoforgettheleastdutytheyowetothenaughtiestoftheirsuperfluities."
"Yes,Iseewhatyoumean,"Isaid.Thisiswhatoneusuallysayswhenonedoesnotquiteknowwhatanotherisdrivingat;butinthiscaseI
reallydidknow,orthoughtIdid."Thatsurvivaloftheconscienceisaverycuriousthing,especiallyinoureternal—womanly.IsupposethattheNorthAmericanconsciencewasevolvedfromtherudimentalEuropeanconscienceduringthefirstcenturiesofstrugglehere,andwasmoreorlessreligiousandeconomicalinitsorigin.Butwiththeadvanceofwealthandthedecayoffaithamongus,theconscienceseemstobesimplyconscientious,or,ifitisotherwise,itissocial.Theeternal—womanlycontinuesalongtheoldlinesofhousekeepingfromanatavisticimpulse,andnoonewomancanstopbecausealltheotherwomenaregoingon.Itissomethingintheair,orsomethingintheblood.Perhapsitissomethinginboth."
"Yes,"saidmyfriend,quiteasIhadsaidalready,"Iseewhatyoumean.
ButIthinkitisintheairmorethanintheblood.IwasinParis,aboutthistimelastyear,perhapsbecauseIwastheonlythinginmyhousethathadnotbeenswathedincheese—cloth,ortiedupinabagwithdrawstrings,orrolledupwithmoth—ballsandputawayinchests.Atanyrate,Iwasthere.OnedayIleftmywifeinNewYorkcarefullytaggingthreeworn—outfeatherdusters,andputtingthemintoapillow—case,andtaggingit,andputtingthepillow—caseintoacamphoratedself—sealingpapersack,andtaggingit;andanotherdayIwasinParis,diningatthehouseofaladywhomIaskedhowshemanagedwiththethingsinherhousewhenshewentintothecountryforthesummer."Leavethemjustastheyare,"shesaid."Butwhataboutthedustandthemoths,andtherustandthetarnish?"Shesaid,"Why,thethingswouldhavetobeallgoneoverwhenIcamebackintheautumn,anyway,andwhyshouldIgivemyselfdoubletrouble?"Iaskedherifshedidn"tevenrollanythingupandputitawayinclosets,andshesaid:"Oh,youmeanthatoldAmericanhorrorofgettingreadytogoaway.Iusedtogothroughallthatathome,too,butIshouldn"tdreamofithere.Inthefirstplace,therearenoclosetsinthehouse,andIcouldn"tputanythingawayifIwantedto.
Andreallynothinghappens.IscattersomePersianpowderalongtheedgesofthings,andunderthelowershelves,andinthedimcorners,andIpulldowntheshades.WhenIcomebackinthefallIhavethepowdersweptout,andtheshadespulledup,andbeginlivingagain.Supposealittledusthasgotin,andthemothshavenibbledalittlehereandthere?Thewholedamagewouldnotamounttohalfthecostofputtingeverythingawayandtakingeverythingout,nottospeakoftheweeksofdiscomfort,andthewearandtearofspirit.No,thankgoodness——IleftAmericanhousekeepinginAmerica."Iaskedher:"Butifyouwentback?"
andshegaveasigh,andsaid:
"IsupposeIshouldgobacktothat,alongwithalltherest.Everybodydoesitthere."Soyousee,"myfriendconcluded,"it"sintheair,ratherthantheblood."
"Thenyourfamousspecificisthatoureternal—womanlyshouldgoandliveinParis?"
"Oh,dear,not"saidmyfriend."Nothingsodrasticasallthat.Merelytheextinctionofhouseholdproperty."
"Iseewhatyoumean,"Isaid."But——whatdoyoumean?"
"Simplythathiredhouses,suchasmostofuslivein,shallallbefurnishedhouses,andthatthelandlordshallowneverystickinthem,andeveryappliancedowntothelastspoonandultimatetowel.Theremustbenocompromise,bywhichthetenantagreestoprovidehisownlinenandsilver;thatwouldneutralizetheeffectIintendbytheexpropriationofthepersonalproprietor,ifthatsayswhatImean.Itmustbeinthelease,withseverepenaltiesagainstthetenantincaseofviolation,thatthelandlordintofurnisheverythinginperfectorderwhenthetenantcomesin,andistoputeverythinginperfectorderwhenthetenantgoesout,andthetenantisnottotouchanything,tocleanit,ordustit,orrollitupinmoth—ballsandputitawayinchests.
Allistobesosacredlyandinalienablythepropertyofthelandlordthatitshallconstituteakindoftrespassifthetenantattemptstoclosethehouseforthesummerortoopenitforthewinterintheusualwaythathousesarenowclosedandopened.Otherwisemyschemewouldbemeasurablyvitiated."
"Iseewhatyoumean,"Imurmured."Well?"
"Someyearsago,"myfriendwenton,"whenwecamehomefromEurope,weleftourfurnitureinstorageforatime,whileweratherdriftedabout,anddidnotsettleanywhereinparticular.Duringthatintervalmywifeopenedandclosedfivefurnishedhousesintwoyears."
"Andshehaslivedtotellthetale?"