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
For a minute after that proclamation, you could have heard a pin drop
in the great assembly hall of the smashing suffragettes. Then in a
burst of applause she had them with her: they would follow their
leader. Some few at first drew back in consternation. Had their late
leader lost her mind? The girl in the green sweater looked dazed: “I
was in the front ranks of her body guard when we stormed Buckingham
Palace,” she murmured. A very few were angry: “She’s selling out the
cause,” they exclaimed bitterly.
But she wasn’t. The greatest little field marshal the woman movement
has ever known, was leading it to final victory.
When Kitchener announced, “We shall not be able to win this war until
women are doing nearly everything that men have done,” it was the
woman who had organised raids on Parliament who now organised the
woman labour of a nation. On the day that she led 40,000 women down
the Strand to man the factories of England and turned Lincoln’s Inn
House, her headquarters in Kingsway, into a munitions employment
bureau, opponents of the woman’s cause the world over began an orderly
retirement from their front line trenches. The next morning the London
_Post_ announced: “We stand on the threshold of a new age.”
We do. You see, you could not have practically the men of all nations
in arms for Democracy without their finding it. And some of them who
buckled on their armour to go far crusading for it, are coming to the
conviction that there is also Democracy to be done at home. When the
history of these days at length is written, it will come to be recorded
that the right of women to have a voice in the government to whose
authority they submit, was practically assured by the events of 1917.
In that year, the women who came to petition the English Parliament for
citizenship, got what they had for fifty years been asking in vain. For
the women who with Mrs. Pankhurst and Mrs. Fawcett and Mrs. Despard of
the Women’s Freedom League now stood at the gates of government were:
women shell makers and howitzer makers, pit brow lassies, chain makers,
textile workers, railway engine cleaners, women motor lorry drivers
in khaki, women letter carriers, women window cleaners, women bus
conductors, women engineers, women clerks, women in the civil service,
women tailors, women bakers, women bookbinders, women teachers, women
army nurses, women army doctors, women dentists, women chemists, and
women farm labourers. Among them was the wife of the man with the
twisted face and the wife of the man with the blinded eyes and the wife
of Sergeant Jones.
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