Can [this] marriage be saved?
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I forget which women's magazine of my childhood, back in the early 1970s, used to run a monthly column titled "Can This Marriage be Saved?" but I remember reading it while my mother did the grocery shopping, and I remember that the answer was always yes! it can be saved! with just a little more feminine self-abnegation! etc. Even as a cranky eight-year-old trailing through the supermarket behind my mom, a miserable housewife, I knew that something was not right (as Miss Clavel used to say) with that notion. Marriage was some kind of trap; marriage was How They Got You. My life plan in third grade involved becoming a nun, as soon as they started accepting little Jewish girls into the convents, because nuns lived with each other and didn't have to spend all their time catering to men and nobody made them wear stupid, itchy girly clothes that were too tight at the waist and elbows. (It was an era of liberation movements of all kinds, so my dream of convent-integration wasn't so farfetched.) Also, my Catholic friends told me that nuns were mean, and that appealed, oh yes it did: could I grow up into a woman without having to become nice, or sweet, or agreeable?
By fourth grade my plan had evolved, and I was going to live in outer space or else be a jockey.
It wasn't that my own parents' marriage was so gruesome -- well, it was, but that isn't what worried me about the institution of marriage -- it was that everything I saw on TV, and soup can labels and newspapers and comic books too, told me that good marriages were all about women being nice to men, taking care of their physical and emotional needs, in exchange for men supporting women financially. That seemed like a bad deal to me, and in fact it still does. So for me the idea of marriage was linked to all the ways of being a woman that I wanted nothing to do with, there in the darkness of 1971, and luckily the world changed enough that I have been able to avoid much of that crap -- though I haven't been able to avoid thinking about it.
I'm not opposed to your marriage, of course, or to my own (very happy) household arrangements. I am opposed to the model of heterosexual sanctioned-by-the-state marriage, the one that the legal code and the economic system of the US so strongly support, the one that the religious right fears will be rejected by most people if they have better options.
And women in the United States are, it turns out, rejecting marriage. An article in The New York Times today reported that 2005 census data show that 51% of adult American women do not live with a male spouse, up from 35% in 1960. (47% of American men do not live with a female spouse, with the difference accounted for by female longevity as compared to men and men remarrying more quickly after divorce -- in other words, women on average spend more years outside of marriage in their lifetimes than men do.)
I don't know for sure what this means, and neither does the Times. This is an intensification of the same demographic trend that when it was first noted twenty years ago resulted in a lot of very silly newspaper articles aimed at women warning us that we would, oh NO! be single forever! if we didn't shape up and start simpering. Now the Times is reporting this trend as a triumph of happy individualism on the part of tough career girls. Who the hell knows what it really means?
But I believe that a lot of little girls were thinking more or less what I was thinking, back in the supermarket checkout lines of 1971.
By fourth grade my plan had evolved, and I was going to live in outer space or else be a jockey.
It wasn't that my own parents' marriage was so gruesome -- well, it was, but that isn't what worried me about the institution of marriage -- it was that everything I saw on TV, and soup can labels and newspapers and comic books too, told me that good marriages were all about women being nice to men, taking care of their physical and emotional needs, in exchange for men supporting women financially. That seemed like a bad deal to me, and in fact it still does. So for me the idea of marriage was linked to all the ways of being a woman that I wanted nothing to do with, there in the darkness of 1971, and luckily the world changed enough that I have been able to avoid much of that crap -- though I haven't been able to avoid thinking about it.
I'm not opposed to your marriage, of course, or to my own (very happy) household arrangements. I am opposed to the model of heterosexual sanctioned-by-the-state marriage, the one that the legal code and the economic system of the US so strongly support, the one that the religious right fears will be rejected by most people if they have better options.
And women in the United States are, it turns out, rejecting marriage. An article in The New York Times today reported that 2005 census data show that 51% of adult American women do not live with a male spouse, up from 35% in 1960. (47% of American men do not live with a female spouse, with the difference accounted for by female longevity as compared to men and men remarrying more quickly after divorce -- in other words, women on average spend more years outside of marriage in their lifetimes than men do.)
I don't know for sure what this means, and neither does the Times. This is an intensification of the same demographic trend that when it was first noted twenty years ago resulted in a lot of very silly newspaper articles aimed at women warning us that we would, oh NO! be single forever! if we didn't shape up and start simpering. Now the Times is reporting this trend as a triumph of happy individualism on the part of tough career girls. Who the hell knows what it really means?
But I believe that a lot of little girls were thinking more or less what I was thinking, back in the supermarket checkout lines of 1971.
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Date: 2007-01-17 05:11 am (UTC)It was Ladies' Home Journal. Alas that I know this. The other thing that I remember about that magazine is that the ads in the back always included one for breast enhancing products of one sort or another (maybe a cream?) and some type of weight-loss-encouraging candy called Ayds.
My mind, the steel trap.
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Date: 2007-01-17 06:06 am (UTC)Your memory wins!
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Date: 2007-01-17 06:57 am (UTC)I remember it too.
Oh yes. I know I was thinking what you were thinking, and while I have been married (3 times) I have never been married long. I bail when it starts to seriously suck.
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Date: 2007-01-17 12:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 02:18 pm (UTC)Thank heavens that my mother went back to graduate school to get her doctorate and we didn't have any money for Products when I was a teenager. Saved me a world of "Do I conform?" grief--Ic ouldn't afford to, so the hell with it, I was going to the library.
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Date: 2007-01-17 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 06:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 05:26 am (UTC)The article is based on statistics that define "adult women" as age 15 and up. So, all those teenagers living with their parents (or in dorms) still count. But to me, a 16 year old living at home isn't quite the same thing (in terms of showing a social change) as a 40 year old woman who has chosen to remain single.
Also, you'd really have to take out those adult women who are living, by choice, with another woman. I mean, lesbians are invisible here. And yet, again, not quite the same thing.
So, if you deduct all teenage women (and I think you should) and all women who are happily partnered (to another woman) . . . you're still not at a majority of adult women living without a male spouse. Not yet.
Also. Not to rain on anything (because I share many of your sentiments), but many many of the adult women I know who have remained single? Did not do so by choice, at all. The pressure on men to marry is much less than it used to be.
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Date: 2007-01-17 06:01 am (UTC)I'm not sure what you mean by "still count" here. The statistic that changed is % of women over age 15 living with a man to whom they are married. Women over 15 who are not living with a man to whom they are married are, obviously, not all single; that was true in 1950 and it is true now. It's not a very satisfactory binary, but the Times is at least making an apples-to-apples comparison and probably the best one possible, given how the census divvies up the data and the kinds of questions it was asking in 1950.
Some of the women in the not-living-with-husbands category are living in marriage-like arrangements with men or women, some are widows, some are divorced, some have been single forever, whether by choice or not, some are living with their parents or at university, and some are married but separated teporarily from their spouses by military service or some other career reason. The figures in the graphic help sort those categories out at least a little. Still, the overly broad categorization is why I say that neither the Times nor I can know what the drop in the percentage of the over-15 population who are living with a man to who they are married means.
I agree that this result would be more interesting if the Times had omitted the 15-to-24 age group from the census figures, but I'm not sure that the result would be so different -- keep in mind that age at first marriage has been climbing very fast in the US since 1960, so that the change in that age group of percentage who are married and living with husband is much larger between 1950 and the present (42% in 1950! 16% now!)
So anyway. These numbers might reflect any number of things, including inability to find a suitable mate. But here I think "not by choice" might equally be glossed as "increasingly picky because increasingly economically independent" and thus indicative (as much as any of our lives indicate anything much) of social change.
I'd say that pressure on both sexes to marry has eased off significantly over the past 50 years, maybe a bit more so for men than for women. Women are, according to these figures, somewhat more likely than men to marry at some point in their lives, which probably reflects that.
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Date: 2007-01-17 05:33 am (UTC)I preferred them snarling and dysfunctional. More fun to read.
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Date: 2007-01-17 06:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 05:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 06:08 am (UTC)And yet, yes, marriage, Just Say No, that's what I say. Despite living quite happily with a man and doing all the damn dishes.
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Date: 2007-01-17 09:08 am (UTC)My parents apparently used to worry/wonder when I was younger because I'd cheerfully chatter about my future house and my future job and my future children with no words about my future husband...:D
But, yeah. The more weddings I go to the more I feel marriage is just...weird. I mean, I know weddings ≠ marriage, but the whole thing seems to be a collection of behaviors which have no meaning now other than "everybody else does it," and that just doesn't bode well for the institution as a whole for me.
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Date: 2007-01-17 09:09 am (UTC)and that reminds me of a true-life story that really happened to me
Date: 2007-01-19 12:49 am (UTC)He still asks me about it once in a while -- "Lola," he says, shyly, "you wouldn't ever set my thighs on fire, would you?"
"Not even if you asked me to," I assure him. "It's probably not even legal here."
And the moral of the story is, magazines can ruin your relationship.
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Date: 2007-01-17 04:49 pm (UTC)I agree, it's like you can see people going through a set of incredibly stressful, hideously expensive, endless unhappy-making rituals that they "have to do," because...uh, that part never is very clear to me, but by God, they have to do them. For some reason. I also find it significant that of the nearly dozen weddings I've attended or contributed shower gifts to over past five years, only one of the couples is still together.
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Date: 2007-01-19 12:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 10:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-19 12:51 am (UTC)I think the difference between Brazilian and Canadian middle-class, educated white(ish) women might be this: I no longer feel like an alien. If you see what I mean.
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Date: 2007-01-17 10:33 am (UTC)Discussions like that (and word to what you said) always make me think of my grand-aunt who decided to get a divorce when she was 70. Fifty years of catering to every need of that idiot's enough, she said, divorced him and lived happily to the age of 95.
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Date: 2007-01-19 12:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 11:20 am (UTC)Whatever Cordelia consders the statistical limitationss of the NYT article, the general message seems quite clear. Much scarier than the advice from women's magazines has been the vitriol from the right wing blogosphere. (Summary: women would do better to spend their money on a boob job than an MBA; also, if they like being single so much, why do they complain when husbands dump them for a younger model?)
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Date: 2007-01-19 12:56 am (UTC)Irrelevantly, you are the icon queen.
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Date: 2007-01-17 01:51 pm (UTC)So I'm not at all sure what happened to make me get married not once, but twice. Gah. Not that I'm not perfectly happy, but it's not what I envisioned for myself...and I passed up too many opportunities in the spirit of being cheerfully chained down.
Interesting post.
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Date: 2007-01-17 04:42 pm (UTC)"But I believe that a lot of little girls were thinking more or less what I was thinking, back in the supermarket checkout lines of 1971."
I've known I would never marry since I was eleven or twelve and saw the toll my parents' marriage had been taking on my mother ever since the beginning. (She's happily divorced now and, like the commentators above, vows never fucking again.)
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Date: 2007-01-19 01:00 am (UTC)And yeah, my mom has been on the whole much happier since my parents' marriage ended. Although since my mom is insane it's a little hard to prove anything by pointing at her ...
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Date: 2007-01-17 05:09 pm (UTC)But--as someone born in 1955 who is ever-single and has been insisting I would be for decades to disbelief (until I got into my forties, HAH), yeah. Word. When I was a little girl, I loved my stuffed animals and the live animals and books. Baby dolls? Ick! And I took a beady self-interested look at how the women around me in the rural neighborhood worked (some outside the home in drecky jobs, some just inside the home) compared to how the men worked--and said, no way in hell, not me!
I went through some misery in my college years because the women all around me were pressuring me to behave differently toward men so I could get married because OMG I had to because they had to because we all did HOLY SHIT!
It sucked.
I became very good at scaring men away (well, using weight was negative, but showing I was smart worked very well). Amazing how easy it was back in the day to scare a man away from any romantic/sexual interest (and the media very nicely posted all the things you should NOT do, so you didn't even have to make them up yourself).
I am incredibly happy in what is now going on um 12 years? non-sexual partnership with Entwife which involves cats, dogs, lots and lots and lots of books, fair distribution of chores (we know it's fair because when one of us leaves, the workload for the other doubles, and we appreciate her when she comes home!), and collaborate professional work.
INteresting post at one of the feminst blogs (pandagon?) the other day comparing satisfactio in marriage between now and earlier--and it seems likely that a greater percentage of married people are happier these days (esp. women) because ther's more CHOICE, you're not forced into marriage due to pregnancy (as my grandparents were), you don't have to stay in marriage no matter what--so marriage as an institution might in some ways be stronger (despite the fundies' fears) because of well CHOICE.
Radical concept, eh?
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Date: 2007-01-17 05:28 pm (UTC)I think that applies only to a certain class of women - those who are willing to put off marriage/family until they feel they can't wait any longer, as opposed to women who get married in their twenties and therefore start looking earlier. Too many caveats in this article, maybe.
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Date: 2007-01-17 06:10 pm (UTC)Women are paying a whole lot more than men to get divorced. Apparently it's worth it.
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Date: 2007-01-17 11:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-17 07:07 pm (UTC)My mother worries about my being lonely, but that's not the case. I can honestly say that I am far more emotionally healthy this way - cats only!
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Date: 2007-01-19 09:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-19 10:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-19 10:00 pm (UTC)fascinating post and discussion!
Date: 2007-01-20 01:37 am (UTC)I think one of the comments hit the nail on the head - that oddly enough the marriages that now exist seem to be happier, because nobody's being forced into it through pregnancy or social pressure or whatever (or, at least, less social pressure exists). So if you have the choice, you may not get married, or you may hold out for a good marriage.
I loved "Can This Marriage Be Saved", and read it faithfully. My reaction was "I'm not going to have one of THOSE marriages". But I didn't marry until I was almost 40, because the idea really, absolutely terrified me. I fell "in love" - in the sense of "requiring the feeling of attachment to some man to validate my whole existence", mind you, at the drop of a hat, and several times a year, and consequently knew all about lousy relationships. But I was terrified of marriage because of all the reasons everyone has given. I didn't want to be a wife/housekeeper/cook/nanny/nursemaid/secondplace/handholder to some guy. And it was so permanent.
It wasn't until I gave myself permission, if I was unhappy, to dump the guy, and if I happened to be married to him, to divorce him, that suddenly marriage became a possibility, and I met a nice guy who doesn't require or even want any of the above 'wifely' services. But until I had grasped that marriage was a choice, and staying married was also a free choice, that marriage was a possibility for me.
As for the question "why get married?" I mean, why not just live with him? Well, because I wanted to. It made me feel more secure. It still does. But not everybody needs or wants that.