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Petticoated philosphers & virago queans

In 1911 the Union of Lancashire and Cheshire Institutes awarded a prize to one Florence Wild for proficiency in Dressmaking (Advanced Grade). The prize was Mrs Beeton's Book of Household Management, is a family heirloom. It's almost four inches thick and has various recipes of the take a dozen eggs and a quart of cream variety. The delight is the advice on keeping servants, handing the morning visits and a host of other reminders of a past age. It was given to my mother I think by my paternal grandfather) along with a clock when she was married. She used to tell stories of living in rural Essex in the 1950s where the expectations of social behaviour and class were a throw back to the 1920s or earlier. It is good to remind oneself from time to time of a age of class prejudice and servitude that we escaped if not without cost. So in that spirt some more extracts follow

The medical section includes advice on the treatment of gunshot wounds through the administration of Condy's Fluid and the application of a cauterising iron to snake wounds. The advice on servants indicates that an income of £200 a year allows the employment of a young girl for rough work, while £1000 permits a Cook, housemaid and perhaps a man-servant. The daily task of a housemaid are scary and leave no time for moral danger (something of great concern in several sections). The Mistress of the house is admonished to rise early and open the pores of her skin with a cold bath. The essence can be found in this quote: The modest virgin, the prudent wife and the careful matron are much more serviceable in life than petticoated philosophers, blustering heroines, or virago queans. She who makes her husband and her children happy is a much greater character than ladies described in romances, whose whole occupation is to murder mankind with shafts from the quiver of their eyes.


I rather fancy meeting a virago quean or petticoated philosopher, they sound like interesting people.

virago |vəˈrägō; -ˈrā-|
noun ( pl. -gos or -goes)
a domineering, violent, or bad-tempered woman.
• archaic a woman of masculine strength or spirit; a female warrior.
ORIGIN Old English (used only as the name given by Adam to Eve, following the Vulgate), from Latin, ‘heroic woman, female warrior,’ from vir ‘man.’ The current sense dates from late Middle English

quean |kwēn|
noun archaic
an impudent or ill-behaved girl or woman.
• a prostitute.
ORIGIN Old English cwene [woman,] of Germanic origin; related to Dutch kween ‘barren cow,’ from an Indo-European root shared by Greek gunē ‘woman.’

Comments (2)

Serena Joyner:

Another totally unexpected and esoteric entry from you Dave - this one had me really laughing. As I am currently on maternity leave from my normal duties as blustering heroine, in order to raise and care for babes and bread-winning husband, I feel acutely qualified to comment on your amusing relic.

Firstly, there's something to be said for only trying to do one or two of those things well, because attempting all of them is really hard work! As a matter of fact, last night I watched an episode of the UK's Grumpy Old Women and winced in pain at their only slightly exaggerated complaints about the lot of working mothers. Having said that I know I've no intention of giving up my heroics, philosophising or even blustering for that matter.

Also I've another more recent example of such silly stuff - a truly funny Minute to the Director of Australia's Trade Commissioner Service, written in the 1960's, outlining the pros and cons of hiring female Trade Commissioners. It is a jaw-dropping artefact capturing sexual discrimination at the time. I especially love the remark about battleaxes.

Thankfully most of the world has moved on since then, however there still exist pockets of ridiculous resistance, such as Australia's Senator Bill Heffernan who claimed opposition frontbencher Julia Gillard was unfit to lead because she was "deliberately barren". Most of the country shouted him down, and Julia had the last word by becoming our country's deputy Prime Minister last November :-D

Now there's a virago quean for you (in its broadest and most complimentary context)!

Sorry to miss you on your recent visits to Sydney - the little one is still just too small to let her mother out for much professional networking...

Regards,
Serena

Dave Snowden [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Great links Serena - hope to see you next time I am out (little one permitting)

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