I stood on a high hill that overlooked a large city. The proud spires1 of many churches rose high, here and there; and round about the city were beautiful, sloping hills, stretching away, away into the distance; while a broad river wound here and there, extending a kindly2 arm toward the city.
As I stood there, wondering what manner of city it was, its name, and the character of its inhabitants, all at once I found myself in its very midst. From house to house I flitted; from kitchen to kitchen; and lo! everywhere the respective duties of man and woman were reversed; for in every household I found the men in aprons3, superintending the affairs of the kitchen. Everywhere men, and only men, were the Bridgets and housekeepers4. I thought that those gentlemen-housekeepers looked very pale, and somewhat nervous; and, when I looked into their spirits (for it seemed in my dream that I had the power), I saw anxiety and unrest, a constant feeling of unpleasant expectancy6, – the result of a long and weary battling with the cares of the household.
As I looked at those men-Bridgets and gentleman-housekeepers, I said to myself, “This is very strange! Why, these men seem unsexed! How stoop-shouldered they are! how weak and complaining their voices.”
I found, too, that not only was the kitchen exclusively man’s, but also the nursery: in fact, all the housework was directed and done by men. I felt a sad pity for these men, as I flitted from house to house, from kitchen to kitchen, from nursery to nursery.
I saw them in the houses of the poor, where the “man did his own work.” I saw him in the morning arise early, light the fire, and begin to prepare the breakfast, his face pale and haggard. “No wonder!” I thought, when I saw how he hurried, hurried, while in his spirit was a constant fear that the baby would awake. Very soon I heard the sharp cry of the baby; and away ran the poor father, soon returning with baby in his arms, carrying it around with him, while he raked the fire, fried the meat, and set the table for breakfast. When all was ready, down came two or three unwashed, unkempt children, who must be attended to: and, when all this was done, I observed that the poor gentleman’s appetite was gone; and, pale and nervous, he sat down in the rocking-chair, with the baby in his arms. But what greatly astonished me was to see how quietly and composedly the lady of the house drank her coffee and read the morning paper; apparently7 oblivious8 of the trials of her poor husband, and of all he had to endure in connection with his household cares.
It was wash-day, and I watched him through that long and weary day. First at the wash-tub, while baby slept; then rocking the cradle and washing at the same time; then preparing dinner, running and hurrying here and there about the house: while in his poor, disturbed mind revolved9 the thought of the sewing that ought to be done, and only his own hands to do it.
Evening came, and the lady of the house returned to dinner. The children came to meet her; and as she lifted up one, and then another, and kissed them, I thought! “Why, how beautiful is that woman!” Then in my dream I seemed to behold10 every woman of that strange city; and ah! the marvellous beauty of those women! Eye hath not seen, neither hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive; for a beauty almost angelic was so charmingly combined with intellect, and health brooded so divinely over all, that, at the tout11 ensemble12, I was profoundly astonished and intensely delighted.
Then I turned myself about, and was again in the home I had left. It was evening: the lamp on the table was lighted, and there sat the poor husband I have described, in his rocking-chair, darning stockings and mending the children’s clothes after the hard day’s washing. I saw that it had rained; that the clothes-line had broken, and dropped the clothes in the dirty yard; and the poor man had had a terrible time rinsing13 some and washing others over again; and that he had finally put them down in wash-tubs, and covered them with water he had brought from a square distant. But the day’s work was over; and there he moved to and fro, while his wife, in comfortable slippers14, sat by the fire reading.
“Well,” I said to myself, “such is the home of the lowly; but how is it where one or more servants can be kept?” Then, as by magic, I saw how it was; for I found myself in a kitchen where a male Bridget was at work, his hair uncombed, his face and hands unwashed, and his clothes torn and soiled. Bridget was cooking breakfast, a knife in his hand, while he was bending over the cooking-stove, moodily15 talking to himself. The gentleman-housekeeper5, pale and unhappy, opened the door, looked at Bridget, but said nothing, and soon went into the dining-room. As soon as his back was turned, Bridget turned around, lifted the arm that held the knife, and, with a fiendish look, whispered to himself, “I would like to strike you with this.”
Breakfast on the table, I looked, and beheld16 bad coffee, burned meat, and heavy biscuits; and I heard the lady of the house, who sat in a morning-robe and spangled slippers, say to the poor gentleman, –
“My dear, this breakfast is bad, very bad: you ought to attend to things better.”
I observed how sad he felt at these words; and I did pity the poor fellow. It seemed to me that I staid a whole day with this poor gentleman. His health was very feeble: he was suffering from dyspepsia. I saw him attending the children, saw him sewing, saw him go nervously17 into the kitchen, and sadly and wearily attend to things there, while the dark glances of the male Bridget followed him viciously everywhere. I saw the waste and thieving of that man-Bridget, and saw how completely that poor gentleman felt crushed and held by his help. My heart yearned18 toward that poor, feeble housekeeper, unable to do his own work, and so much at the mercy of that terrible Bridget; and I ceased to wonder at the pale faces of the men everywhere.
The homes of the wealthy I visited; and almost everywhere I found those gentleman-housekeepers anxious and worried, no matter how many servants were kept. There was trouble about washing, trouble about ironing, trouble about children: there was waste, there was thieving; and, oh! the number of poor, sickly gentlemen I found made me very sad.
And while, in my dream, my heart was going out in pity and commiseration19 toward those gentlemen-housekeepers, I found myself in the midst of a large assembly, composed exclusively of these men. Here almost every man in the city had congregated20 to hold an indignation-meeting, – a housekeeper’s indignation-meeting. Every man wore a white kitchen-apron, and some I noticed whose sleeves were white with flour, while others had pieces of dough21 here and there stuck on their clothes: others, again, had hanging on their arms dish-cloths and towels. Very many, too, had babies in their arms, and one or more children at their side.
Then I listened to some of their speeches. One gentleman said, –
“I have kept house sixteen years; and I know what it is to be poor and do my own work; and I know what it is to have servants: and I tell you, gentlemen, the whole system of housekeeping, as now conducted, is a bad one. It is, in the first place, wasteful22 and extravagant23; and, in the next place, it wears out our bodies and souls. See how pale and feeble we are! It is time there was a change.”
“We don’t each of us make our own shoes,” said another speaker; “we don’t each of us spin our own yarn24, or weave our own cloth: the hand-loom25 has departed, and it is now done by machinery26, which has so far come to our rescue. It is not so bad for us as for our grandfathers, who had to weave on a hand-loom all the muslin and cloth for the family; but it is bad enough. Here we are kept every day of our lives over the cook-stove, wash-tub, or ironing-table, or thinking about them. Can nothing be done to remedy this? Can not all the domestic work be done by machinery? Can not it be done on wholesale27 principles? I say it can: there is no more need for a kitchen to any house than for a spindle or a loom.”
Then followed many more speeches about the extravagance of the present system, whereby one or two persons, and often more, were employed in doing the work of a small family, when it might be done at much less expense for one-fourth the labor28, were the wholesale principle applied29 to that as it is to other things.
One man remarked that the kitchen was a small retail30 shop to every house: another called it a dirt-producing establishment for every family, sending its fumes31 and filth32 to every room. Another gentleman said that the fine pictures painted about the domestic hearth33, happy homes, &c., were all moonshine, and would continue so just as long as the present state of things continued.
“I protest against the present state of things,” said a tall, delicate man, with a large, active brain. “We have this matter in our own hands; and let us here and now begin something practical. Instead of forty little extravagant cooking-stoves, with each a Bridget, and so many gentlemen employed as housekeepers, let us have one large stove, and do our cooking, washing, and ironing on a large scale.”
Well, I thought in my dream that I listened to hundreds of speeches and protests and denunciations.
Then the scene changed; and forthwith there sprang up large cooking-establishments in different parts of the city, that could, as if by magic, supply hundreds of families with their regular meals. I looked, and lo! what machinery had done in the weaving of cloth, above and beyond what had been effected by the hand-loom, was accomplished34 here. The inventive genius of the age had been at work; and the result was a wondrous35 machine that could cook, wash, and iron for hundreds of people at once.
“I must see the workings of that establishment,” I said in my dream; and forthwith a polite gentleman, who said that he had been a housekeeper twenty-five years, and knew all the petty annoyances36 of the old system, kindly proposed to show me the various doings of the machinery.
“We are going to cook dinner now,” he said, as he walked toward a monster machine. He touched a handle, and then about fifty bushels of potatoes were quietly let down into a large cistern37, where they were washed, and then moved forward into a machine for peeling; which operation was accomplished in a minute or two by its hundreds of knives, and the potatoes came out all ready to be cooked. Turnips38 went through the same process, and other vegetables were prepared and made ready for the huge cooking apparatus39. All was done by machinery: there was no lifting, no hauling, no confusion; but the machines, like things of life, lifted, prepared, and transferred as desired.
I saw what was called a “self-feeding pie-maker,” that reminded me of a steam printing-press, where the paper goes in blank at one end and comes out printed at the other. So the flour, shortening, and fruit were taken in all at once at three separate receptacles, and came out at the other end pies ready for the oven, to which they were at once, over a small tramway, transferred by machinery. Another machine made cakes and pies.
Meal-time came: the dinner was to be served. Two large wooden doors opened by means of a spring which the gentleman touched with his foot. Through them came filing past us, one after another, small, curiously40 constructed steam-wagons41, the motion of which caused but little noise, as the wheels were tired with vulcanized India-rubber: those wagons were so arranged as to travel on common roads, and much resembled caravans42. They moved past machines which were called “servers,” where meals were dished and transferred to the steam caravans, which latter were termed “waiters.” All this was done systematically43, quietly, yet rapidly, by a few persons in charge of the machines by which meals were prepared for and distributed to hundreds of families. I saw that there were hundreds of these “servers,” as well as hundreds of waiters; so that the dinner was dished and served almost simultaneously44, in double-tin cases, containing all requisites45 for the table.
Then away went the steam “waiters,” delivering the meals almost simultaneously at the houses, which, by the by, were rapidly being “reconstructed” to meet the new state of things, with dining-rooms to accommodate hundreds at once, in blocks, or hollow squares, with cook-houses, laundries, &c., at the center, or in circles similarly arranged, combining, in a most inconceivable degree, economy with beauty.
To return to the steam waiters: At a time understood, they called for the tin cases containing dishes and débris, and then wended their way back to headquarters, where all the dishes were washed and transferred to their places by steam-power.
The washing and ironing, I discovered, was done in the same expeditious46 manner, by machinery; several hundred pieces going in at one part of the machine dirty, and coming out at the other end a few minutes afterward47, rinsed48 and ready to dry. The ironing was as rapid as it was perfect, – smooth, glossy49, uncreased, unspecked; all done by machinery.
Then I looked once more into this strange city, and, behold! an emancipated50 class! The pale, sickly faces of the men were giving place to ruddy health. Anxiety, once so marked in their features, was departing. No Bridget to dread51 now; no washing-day any more; no sad faces nor neglected children: for now the poor gentlemen-housekeepers had time to attend to the children, and to the cultivation52 of their own minds; and I saw that the dream of the poet and of the seer was realized: for husband and wife sat side by side, each sharing the joys of the other. Science and philosophy, home and children, were cemented together; for peace, sweet peace, had descended53 like a dove on every household.
I awoke: it was all a dream. My husband stood at my bedside. “Annie, Annie!” he said: “awake, Annie! that new girl of yours is good for nothing. You will have to rise and attend to her, else I shall have no breakfast. I have been late at the office for several days past, and I fear I shall be late again.”
I arose: and, as my husband ate his breakfast, I pondered over my strange dream. As soon as he was gone, I transferred it to paper, feeling that it really did mean something, and is intended as a prophecy of the “good time coming,” when women will be rid of the kitchen and cook-stove, and the possibilities of the age actualize for woman that which I have dreamed for man.
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housekeepers
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rinsing
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slippers
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beheld
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commiseration
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dough
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wasteful
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yarn
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wholesale
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fumes
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hearth
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cistern
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wagons
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caravans
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systematically
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afterward
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glossy
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cultivation
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