Women wanted: The story written in blood red letters on the horizon of the Great World WarDaggett, Mabel Potter
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Women wanted: The story written in blood red letters on the horizon of the Great World War
Daggett, Mabel Potter
Women -- Employment; World War, 1914-1918 -- Women
It was withal a very kindly voice and there was in it a distinct note
of pride when he said: “Now I want you to see a journal one of my
girls has done.” He came back with it and as he turned the pages for
my inspection, he commented: “I find the greatest success with those
who at 17 or 18 come direct from school, ‘fresh off the arms,’ as we
say in Scotland. They, well, they know their arithmetic better. My one
criticism of women employés is that some of them are not always quite
strong on figures. And they lack somewhat in what I might call staying
power. Business is business and it must go on every day. Now and then
my girls want to stay home for a day. And the long hours, 9:30 to 5:00
in the city, well, I suppose they are arduous for a woman.”
“Mr. Clarke,” I said, “may I ask you a question: What preparation have
these new employés had for business?”
And it turns out, as a matter of fact, most of them haven’t had any. A
large number of this quarter of a million women who came at the call of
the London Board of Trade to take the places of men in the offices, are
of the class who since they were “finished” at school, have been living
quiet English lives in pleasant suburbs where the rose trees grow and
everybody strives to be truly a lady who doesn’t descend to working for
money. It is difficult for an American woman of any class to visualise
such an ideal. But it was a British fact. There were thousands of
correct English girls like this, whose pulses had never thrilled to a
career who are finding it now suddenly thrust upon them.
“Mr. Clarke,” I said, “suppose a quarter of a million men were to
be hastily turned loose in a kitchen or nursery to do the work to
which women have been born and trained for generations. Perhaps they
might not be able to handle the job with just the precision of their
predecessors. Now do you think they would?”
Mr. Clarke raised his commercial hand in a quick gesture of protest:
“Dear lady,” he said, “I remember when my wife once tried me out one
day in the nursery—one day was enough for her and for me—I, well, I
wasn’t equal to the strain. Frankly, I’m quite sure most men wouldn’t
have the staying power for the tasks you mention.”
So you see, in comparison, perhaps the new women on the high stools
that have been specially made to their size, are doing pretty well
anyhow. There are 73,000 more of them in government offices, the lower
clerkships in the civil service having been opened to them since the
war. And no less than 42,000 more women have replaced men in finance
and banking.
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