My Mom was born in 1926 & women were already allowed to vote. Her dad believed that a woman’s place was taking care of the home & the man’s was taking care of the farm. He didn’t nose into their area & they weren’t allowed into his!!! From the day that she was born until the day that she died, she had a man providing for her as long as she obeyed their rules. Her dad began taking care of he the day that she was born. She wasn’t allowed to help on the farm. He provided her with a comfortable home with plenty of food. She helped her mom with the canning & preserving of the food her dad grew. She was required to go to school & then come home to help around the house. She met my dad when she was 5 & they became best friends mostly because his family lived on the next farm over & he was the only human anywhere near her age. That plus they went to school together & he watched over her while at school which helped her to feel safe!!!
Over the years, they began to have dates. Gram & Gramps liked him & she had no oe else to trust. They got married when she was 17 & he was on his way to serve in WWII. The ONLY time that she worked outside the home was for a couple of years while he was overseas. She took a clerical job in an office so she could eat. The Army had moved them from Georgia to California & she was determined to be wherever her husband was.
Once WWII ended they returned to Georgia & my dad refused to allow his wife to work. She was back to staying at home & taking care of her husband & eventually her children. Dad even did all the grocery shopping so she has NO reason to leave the house. Her big day out was when the family went to church on Sundays or on the weekends dad took the family to visit with her family. One weekend a month we automatically went to spend the weekend at her parents home.
I have to give dad credit that whenever she said she needed something, he tried to get it for her. Still, IF he decided that she didn’t need it, he had the option to refuse to buy it for her. I can say that dad seldom denied her requests. In return, mom made sure that dad had everything he wanted & exactly the way he wanted it…it was a 100% give-give situation They completely took care of each other!!!
Mom was in charge of the house during the day while dad was at work. She had him a hot meal on the table when he walked in the door. Then he’d go back to work & she took care of the house & kids until dinnertime & by then she had another hot meal waiting for him when he walked in the door. Dad was in charge of the house at night & whatever dad said was the rule you lived by.
Dad provided for mom until the day she died. Right after moving back home, I made the mistake of saying that I was glad I was born after women were no longer slaves & we had the freedom to do as we pleased. She turned on me like a Pit Bull. She let me know in no uncertain terms that she had NEVER been a slave & she LOVED taking care of her husband & children. She LOVED cooking & cleaning & that was her job just like I had a job outside the home. She ended the conversation with “I NEVER want to hear you call me a slave ever again!!!” Believe me, tha was the LAST time I ever disrespected her like that although I realized that she had NO clue how subservient she was to my dad!!! It also gave me something to think about. I was watching 2 people who loved each other sooo much that there was NOTHING they wouldn’t do for each other!!! I grew to understand that she wasn’t really a slave as she didnn’t want her life to change & she was cotent with things just like they were!!!
Dad spent all his time trying to get me in line once I moved back home. It drove him crazy that I was a self confident & independent woman who could take care of herself. He was constantly telling me how I was going to hell because I refused to bow down to any man. Before he died, he made my brother promise him that he’d take care of me because I was a female & shouldn’t be taking care of myself.
Somewhere down the line the males started abusing their women & women had to learn to defend themselves. My mom never had to deal with being abused!!! Yes, she had ALL her decisions made for her; however, they were made out of love & she was comfortable with where her life was going. She wasn’t forced to do a lot of things that I would have felt I was being forced to do because she felt it was the safest thing for her to do. There were very few jobs for women until after WWII & once those jobs became available, women realized that there was another world out there where they could be in control of their own lives!!!
In thinking about mom’s life, she wasn’t wrong. She lived a long & happy life with very few worries because somebody else always did her worrying for her!!! It was the right life for her but I’m pretty darn sure that I wasn’t masde for her kind of life!!! As I frequently say…just because it is wrong for me that does NOT mean that it had to be wrong for her!!! I have to say that she was a very content woman!!!