From the editorial
page, March
13, 1917, Scotland Neck Commonwealth
Rep. Robert W.
Winston Jr. struck the keynote on the question of Woman’s Suffrage, at least
for North Carolina, in his speech before the Assembly in opposition to the
measure when he stated the question was not what we could gain but what we
would lose in North Carolina if the plans of the suffragists went through.
“Even granted that
we would have better laws,” said Mr. Winston, “what would become of the home
and the fireside?”
The objection of
women’s suffrage is as we see it not a question of the vote. That would be a
small matter, but it is the unsexing of women that we fear. Putting women into
man’s arena. Associating her with that free and easy mode of life that has the
tendency towards the absolution of the sacredness of Sunday, wild and untrained
children, loose family ties, childless marriages, empty churches and deserted
homes.
As we try to fathom
the future under such a rule our mind dwells on the many lovely feminine
natures around us in this vicinity, both dame and maid, whose great charm is
that daintiness of femininity that makes the men of the south courageous and
ready to fight for these loved ones who have so far evaded the call of the
“Free Woman,” which is not liberty but license. Think for a moment what a
change would take place here if, instead of having the homage of every man in
town they should become brazen, self-sustained, the equal of men in argument,
both political and secular, upon the street corners, and leaving the home to
take care of itself. Such a picture is horrible to our mind. And yet, we are
asked to remove the mother from the home and put her in politics.
As Cardinal Gibbons
rightly stated on this question “When I depreciate female suffrage I am
pleading for the dignity of women, I am contending for her honor, I am striving
to perpetuate those peerless prerogatives inherent in her sex, those charms and
graces which exalt womankind and make her the ornament and coveted companion of
man. Woman is queen indeed, but her empire is a domestic kingdom. The greatest
political triumphs she would achieve in public fade into insignificance
compared with the serene glory which radiates from the domestic shrine and
which she illumines and warms by her conjugal and motherly virtues. If she is
ambitious of the dual empire of public and private life, then, like the fabled
dog, beholding to his image in the water, she will lose both, she will fall
from the lofty pedestal where nature and Christianity have placed her and will
fail to grasp the spectre of political authority from the strong hand of her
male competitor.”
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