Feminism -- Fiction; Political fiction, American; Socialism -- Fiction; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction; Women -- Fiction
"No, nor many other things. But they gave the world its first start in
agriculture and the care of animals; they clothed it and fed it and
ornamented it and kept it warm; their ceaseless industry made rich the
simple early cultures. Consider--without men, Egypt and Assyria could
not have fought--but they could have grown rich and wise. Without
women--they could have fought until the last man died alone--if the food
held out.
"But I won't bother you with this, John. You'll get all you want out of
books better than I can give it. What I set out to say was that the most
important influence in weeding out intemperance was that of the women."
I was in a very bad temper by this time, it was disagreeable enough to
have this--or any other part of it, true; but what I could not stand was
to see that big hearted man speak of it in such a cheerful
matter-of-fact way.
"Have the men of to-day no pride?" I asked. "How can you stand it--being
treated as inferiors--by women?"
"Women stood it for ten thousand years," he answered, "being treated as
inferiors--by men."
We went home in silence.
CHAPTER IX
I learned to understand the immense material prosperity of the country
much more easily than its social progress.
The exquisite agriculture which made millions of acres from raw farms
and ranches into rich gardens, the forestry which had changed our
straggling woodlands into great tree-farms, yielding their steady crops
of cut boughs, thinned underbrush, and full-grown trunks, those endless
orchard roads, with their processions of workers making continual
excursions in their special cars, keeping roadway and bordering trees in
perfect order--all this one could see.
There were, of course far more of the wilder, narrower roads, perfect as
the roadbed, but not parked, with all untrimmed nature to travel
through.
The airships did make a difference. To look down on the flowing,
outspread miles beneath gave a sense of the unity and continuous beauty
of our country, quite different from the streak views we used to get. An
airship is a moving mountain-top.
The cities were even more strikingly beautiful, in that the change was
greater, the contrast sharper. I never tired of wandering about on foot
along the streets of cities, and I visited several, finding, as Nellie
said, that it took no longer to improve twenty than one; the people in
each could do it as soon as they chose to.
But what made them choose? What had got into the people? That was what
puzzled me most. It did not show outside, like the country changes, and
the rebuilt cities; the people did not look remarkable, though they were
different, too. I watched and studied them, trying to analyze the
changes that could be seen. Most visible was cleanliness, comfort, and
beauty in dress.
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