EMMELINE PANKHURST AND JANE ADDAMS
A few months ago it was rather the
fashion to reply to some political verses by Mr. Kipling
which assumed to show that women should not be given
the ballot, and which had as their refrain:
The female of the species
is more deadly than the male!
But it seems that no one pointed out
that this fact, even in the limited sense in which
it is a fact in the human species, is an argument for
giving women the vote.
For if women are, as Mr. Kipling says,
lacking in a sense of abstract justice, in patience,
in the spirit of compromise; if they are violent and
unscrupulous in gaining an end upon which they have
set their hearts, then by all means they should be
rendered comparatively harmless by being given the
ballot. For it is characteristic of a republic
that its political machinery, created in order to
carry out the will of the people, comes to respond
with difficulty to that will, while being perfectly
susceptible to other influences. Republican government,
when not modified by drastic democratic devices, is
an expensive, cumbrous, and highly inefficient method
of carrying out the popular will; and casting a vote
is like nothing so much as casting bread upon the waters.
It shall return after many days. By
voting, by exercising an infinitesimal pressure on
our complex, slow-moving political mechanism, one
cannot it is a sad fact do much
good; but one cannot and it should encourage
the pessimistic Mr. Kipling one cannot,
even though a woman, do much harm.
This is not, however, a disquisition
on woman suffrage. There is only one argument
for woman suffrage: women want it; there are no
arguments against it. But one may profitably
inquire, What will be the effect of the emergence
of women into politics upon politics itself? And
one may hope to find an answer in the temperament
and career of certain representative leaders of the
woman’s movement. Let us accordingly turn
to the accredited leader of the English “votes
for women” movement, and to the woman in the
American movement who is best known to the public.
That Miss Jane Addams has become known
chiefly through other activities does not matter here.
It is temperament and career in which we are immediately
interested. What is perhaps the most outstanding
fact in the temperament of Miss Addams is revealed
only indirectly in her autobiography: it may
be called the passion of conciliation.
Mrs. Emmeline Pankhurst has by her
actions written herself down for a fighter. She
has but recently been released from Holloway jail,
where she was serving a term of imprisonment for “conspiracy
and violence.” In a book by H. G. Wells,
which contains a very bitter attack on the woman’s
suffrage movement (I refer to “Ann Veronica"),
she is described as “implacable”; and
I believe that it is she to whom Mr. Wells refers
as being “as incapable of argument as a steam
roller broken loose.” The same things might
have been said of Sherman on his dreadful march to
the sea. These phrases, malicious as they are,
contain what I am inclined to accept as an accurate
description of Mrs. Pankhurst’s temperament.
No one would call Mrs. Pankhurst a
conciliator. And no one would call Miss Addams
“implacable.” It is not intended to
suggest that Miss Addams is one of those inveterate
compromisers who prefer a bad peace to a good war.
But she has the gift of imaginative sympathy; and it
is impossible for her to have toward either party
in a conflict the cold hostility which each party
has for the other. She sees both sides; and even
though one side is the wrong side, she cannot help
seeing why its partisans believe in it.
“If the under dog were always
right,” Miss Addams has said, “one might
quite easily try to defend him. The trouble is
that very often he is but obscurely right, sometimes
only partially right, and often quite wrong, but perhaps
he is never so altogether wrong and pig-headed and
utterly reprehensible as he is represented to be by
those who add the possession of prejudice to the other
almost insuperable difficulties in understanding him.”
Miss Addams has taken in good faith
the social settlement ideal “to span
the gulf between the rich and the poor, or between
those who have had cultural opportunities and those
who have not, by the process of neighborliness.”
In her writings, as in her work, there is never sounded
the note of defiance. Even in defense of the social
settlement and its methods of conciliation (which
have been venomously assailed by the newspapers during
Chicago’s fits of temporary insanity, as in the
Averbuch case), Miss Addams has not become militant.
She has never ceased to be serenely reasonable.
But when one comes to ask how powerful
Miss Addams’ example has been, one is forced
to admit that it has been limited. There are two
other settlement houses in Chicago which are managed
in the spirit of Hull House. But all the others and
there are about forty settlement houses in the city have
discarded almost openly the principle of conciliation.
They are efficient, or religious, or something else,
but they are afraid of being too sympathetic with
the working class. They do not, for instance,
permit labor unions to meet in their halls. The
splendid social idealism of the ’80s, of which
Miss Addams is representative, has disappeared, leaving
two sides angry and hostile and with none but Miss
Addams believing in the possibility of finding any
common ground for action. One event after another
from the Pullman strike to the Averbuch case has brought
this hostility out into the open, with Miss Addams
occupying neutral ground, and left high and dry upon
it.
It is the fact that Miss Addams has
not been able to imbue the movement in which she is
a leader with her own spirit. Her career has been
successful only so far as individual genius could make
it successful. If one compares her achievement
to that of Mrs. Pankhurst, one sees that the latter
is startingly social in its nature.
For Mrs. Pankhurst has called upon
women to be like herself, to display her own Amazonian
qualities. She called upon shop girls and college
students and wives and old women to make physical assaults
on cabinet ministers, to raid parliament and fight
with policemen, to destroy property and go to prison,
to endure almost every indignity from the mobs and
from their jailers, to suffer in health and perhaps
to die, exactly as soldiers suffer and die in a campaign.
And they did. They answered her
call by the thousands. They have fought and suffered,
and some of them have died. If this had been the
result of individual genius in Mrs. Pankhurst, transforming
peaceful girls into fighters out of hand, she would
be the most extraordinary person of the age.
But it is impossible to believe that all this militancy
was created out of the void. It was simply awakened
where it lay sleeping in these women’s hearts.
Mrs. Pankhurst has performed no miracle.
She has only shown to us the truth which we have blindly
refused to see. She has had the insight to recognize
in women generally the same fighting spirit which she
found in herself, and the courage to draw upon it.
She has enabled us to see what women really are like,
just as Miss Addams has by her magnificent anomalies
shown us what women are not like.
Can anyone doubt this? Can anyone,
seeing the lone eminence of Miss Addams, assert that
imaginative sympathy, patience, and the spirit of
conciliation are the ordinary traits of women?
Can anyone, seeing the battle frenzy which Mrs. Pankhurst
has evoked with a signal in thousands of ordinary
Englishwomen, deny that women have a fighting soul?
And can anyone doubt the effect which
the emergence of women into politics will have, eventually,
on politics? Eventually, for in spite of their
boasted independence the decorous example of men will
rule them at first. But when they have become
used to politics well, we shall find that
we have harnessed an unruly Niagara!
In women as voters we shall have an
element impatient of restraint, straining at the rules
of procedure, cynical of excuses for inaction; not
always by any means on the side of progress; making
every mistake possible to ignorance and self-conceit;
but transforming our politics from a vicious end to
an efficient means from a cancer into an
organ.
This, with but little doubt, is the
historic mission of women. They will not escape
a certain taming by politics. But that they should
be permanently tamed I find impossible to believe.
Rather they will subdue it to their purposes, remold
it nearer to their hearts’ desire, change it
as men would never dream of changing it, wreck it savagely
in the face of our masculine protest and merrily rebuild
it anew in the face of our despair. With their
aid we may at last achieve what we seem to be unable
to achieve unaided a democracy.
Meanwhile let us understand this suffrage
movement. Let us understand that we have in militancy
rather than in conciliation, in action rather than
in wisdom, the keynote of woman in politics. And
we males, who have so long played in our politics
at innocent games of war, we shall have an opportunity
to fight in earnest at the side of the Valkyrs.