What is being lost . . .
I can remember the time
of the first great incursion of married women into the workforce in the mid to
late 1960s. And it was a great time to
be alive. Suddenly women found themselves
in possession of something more than pin money and with all sorts of possibilities
seemingly opening up to them.
Move
forward some fifty years and we find a situation where the presence of married
women in the workplace has become more or less the norm. Yet the outcome is somewhat less sunny than one
might optimistically have expected back in the ‘60s.
Looking
around me nowadays, I see a situation where married women no longer work by
choice, but out of pure necessity, especially if they ever want to own a home. And if they have children, you are more likely
see them stretched out on the crucifix of creche, job, commuting and home
rather than living the dream.
The
same applies to husbands, too.
Once
upon a time the core of family life was to do with rearing children. Now that function has no longer a central role
but has been banished instead to the interstices of social life. The idea of fulltime nurturing is now old
hat; instead we have the compensatory overkill of ‘quality time’ and TV and spoiling—the
bread-and-butter work of day-to-day care being hived off to creches and the suchlike. And rarely is it not a matter of choice;
there is simply no other option.
All
a far cry of the seemingly sunny uplands of the future as viewed from the
1960s. But then the experience of the ‘60s
was really a sort of ‘loss leader’ for the realities of these later times. There is no possibility of fulltime hands-on
mothering now—even for those women who would really want to do it—beyond one
wins the lottery or marries a millionaire.
Indeed,
the tendency is clearly in the opposite direction. Rather than create the possibility of a
mother-friendly society, the demands are instead for more state-supplied or
subsidised childcare, seldom anything else.
Indeed,
it is possible to extrapolate forward in time and see the end result of a society
where children are born and immediately delivered to the state, on an almost
fire-and-forget basis, with only the most perfunctory of emotional connection
being maintained, rather along the lines of traditional English upper-class practice.
The
world is collapsing around us, and not primarily due to climate change, but because
of the pernicious effects of the various ideologies and -isms that have over
the past decades sought to undermine education and common sense and inherited
tradition. One consequence of which is
the delivery of ever-increasing generations of obese and stultified brats—look around
you, you can see them everywhere!—whose laziness and stupidity (which is rarely
their own native fault) is forever being disguised by the invention of ever-new
pseudo-scientific labels.
It
has always struck me as strange that one should, almost without argument,
abandon the things that have been proven to work for the benefit of human
society down the ages, especially the idea of a nurturing motherhood, which is also
an especial target of feminist hatred.
By
all means increase and make more cost-effective the availability of
childcare. But at the same time, for
those who wish to go another route, one should consider also the provision of a
proper wage for full-time mothers, who after all perform the most valuable work
of all.
As
a targeted intervention, it would seem to me to make more sense and to be more
effective, both socially and cost-wise, than the various plans being discussed
nowadays for generalised ‘helicopter money’ and ‘basic-income’ schemes.