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gist. But if I wasn't sure, what did I want to be? I felt the future haunted me. I could sense no purpose in my life, I could find no
closing inand I could not see myself in it at all. I had no image peace, until I finally faced it and worked out my own answer.
of myself, stretching beyond college. I had come at seventeen from I discovered, talking to Smith seniors in 1959, that the question
aMidwestern town, an unsure girl; the wide horizons of the world isno less terrifying to girls today. Only they answer it now in a way
and the life of the mind had been opened to me. I had begun to that my generation found, after half a lifetime, not to be an answer
know who I was and what I wanted to do. I could not go back at &These girls, mostly seniors, were sitting in the living room of
now. I could not go home again, to the life of my mother and the the college house, having coffee. It was not too different from such
women of our town, bound to home, bridge, shopping, children, an evening when I was a senior, except that many more of the girls
husband, charity, clothes. But now that the time had come to make wore rings on their left hands. I asked the ones around me what
my own future, to take the deciding step, I suddenly did not know they planned to be. The engaged ones spoke of weddings, apart-
what I wanted to be. ments, getting a job as a secretary while husband finished school.
I took the fellowship, but the next spring, under the alien Cali- The others, after a hostile silence, gavevagueanswersabout this job
fornia sun of anothercampus, the question came again, and I could or that, graduate study, but no one had any real plans. A blonde
not put it out of my mind. I had won another fellowship that with a ponytail asked me the next day ill had believed the things
would have committed me to research for my doctorate, to a career they had said. "None of it was true?' she told me. "We don't like to
asprofessional psychologist. "Is this really what I want to be?"The beasked what we want to do. None of usknow. None of useven
decision now truly terrified me. I lived in a terror of indecision for like to think about it.The ones who are going to be flurried right
days,unable to think of anything else. away are the lucky ones. They don't have to think about it."
The question was not important, I told myself. No question was But I noticed that night that many of the engaged girls, sitting
important to me that year but love.We walked in the Berkeley hills silently around the fire while I asked the others about jobs, had also
and a boy said: "Nothing can come of this, between us. I'll never seemed angry about something. "They don't want to think about
win a fellowship like yours?' Did I think I would be choosing, not going on," my ponytailed informant said. "They know they're
irrevocably, the cold loneliness of that afternoon if I went on? I not going to use their education.They'll be wives and mothers.You
gaveup the fellowship, in relief. But for years afterward, I could not can say you're going to keep on reading and be interested in the
read a word of the science that once I had thought of asmy future community. But that's not the same.You won't really go on. It's a
life's work; the reminder of its losswas too painful. disappointment to know you're going to stop now, and not go on
and use it?'
I never could explain, hardly knew myself, why I gave up this
career. I lived in the present, working on newspapers with no par- In counterpoint, I heard the words of a woman, fifteen years
ticular plan. I married, had children, lived according to the femi- .ifter she left college, a doctor's wife, mother of three, who said over
nine mystique as a suburban housewife. But still the question coffee in her New England kitchen:
126 T h e Feminine Mystique The Crisis in Woman's identity 1 2 7
won her a college scholarship. For lack of an image that would help I think that this has been the unknown heart of woman's prob-
her grow up as a woman true to herself; she retreated into the beat- lem in America for a long time, this lack of a private image. Pub-
nik vacuum. lic images that defy reason and have very little to do with women
Another girl, a college junior from South Carolina told me: themselves have had the power to shape too much of their lives.
These images would not havesuch power, if women were not suf-
I don't want to be interested in a career h ave to give up. fering a crisis of identity.
My motherwanted to beanewspaperreporterfrom the time The strange, terrifying jumping-off point that American women
shewastwelve, and I've seen her frustration for twentyyears. I reachat eighteen, twenty-one, twenty-five, forty-onehas been
don't want to be interested in world affairs. I don't want to be noticed for many years by sociologists, psychologists, analysts, edu-
interested in anything beside my home and being a wonderful cators. But I think it has not been understood for what it is. It has
wifeand mother.Maybeeducation is a liability. Even the bright- been called a "discontinuity" in cultural conditioning; it has been
estboysat homewant just a sweet, pretty girl. Onlysometimes called woman's "role crisis." It has been blamed on the education
I wonderhow it would feel to be able to stretch andstretchand which made American girls grow up feeling free and equal to
stretch,and learn all you want, and not have to hold yourself boysplaying baseball, riding bicycles, conquering geometry and
back. college boards, going away to college, going out in the world to get
a job, living alone in an apartment in NewYork or Chicago or San
Her mother, almost all our mothers, were housewives, though Francisco, testing and discovering their own powers in the world.
many had started or yearned for or regretted giving up careers. All this gave girls the feeling they could be and do whatever they
Whatever they told us, we, having eyes and ears and mind and wanted to, with the same freedom as boys, the critics said. It did
heart, knew that their lives were somehow empty. We did not want not prepare them for their role as women. The crisis comes when
to be like them, and yet what other model did we have? they are forced to adjust to this mle.Today's high rate of emotional
The only other kind of women I knew, growing up, were the old- distress and breakdown among women in their twenties and thir-
maid high-school teachers; the librarian; the one woman doctor in ties is usually attributed to this "role crisis." If girls were educated
our town, who cut her hair like a man; and a few of mycollege pro- for their role as women, they would not suffer this crisis, the
fessors. None of thesewomen lived in the warm center of lifeas I had adjusterssay.
known it at home. Many had not married or had children. I dreaded But I think they have seen only half the truth.
being like them, even the ones who taught me truly to respect my What if the terror a girl faces at twenty-one, when she must
own mind and use it, to feel that I had a part in the world. I never decide who she will be, is simply the terror of growing upgrow-
knew a woman, when I wasgrowing up, who used her mind, played ing up, aswomen were not permitted to grow before? What if the
her own part in the world, and also loved, and had children. terror a girl faces at twenty-one is the terror of freedom to decide
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her own life, with no one to order which path she will take, the neversuffered this lonely termr.They thought they did not have to
freedom and the necessity to take paths women before were not choose, to look into the future and plan what they wanted to do
able to take? What if those who choose the path of "feminine with their lives. They had only to wait to be chosen, marking time
adjustment"evading this terror by marrying at eighteen, losing passively until the husband, the babies, the new house decided
themselves in having babies and the details of housekeepingare what the rest of their lives would be.They slid easily into their sex-
simply refusing to grow up, to face the question of their own ual role as women before they knew who they were themselves. It
identity? is these women who suffer most the problem that has no name.
Mine was the first college generation to run head-on into the It is my thesis that the core of the problem for women today is
new mystique of feminine fulfillment. Before then, while most not sexual but a problem o f identitya stunting or evasion o f
women did indeed end up as housewives and mothers, the point growth that is perpetuated by the feminine mystique. It is my the-
of education was to discover the life of the mind, to pursue truth sis that as the Victorian culture did not permit women to accept or
and to take a place in the world.There was a sense, already dulling gratify their basic sexual needs, our culture does not permit
when I went to college, that we would be New Women. Our women to accept or gratify their basic need to grow and fulfill
world would be much larger than home. Forty per cent of my col- their potentialities as human beings, a need which is not solely
lege class at Smith had career plans. But I remember how, even defined by their sexual role.
then, some of the seniors, suffering the pangs of that bleak fear of Biologists have recently discovered a "youth serum" which. if
the future, envied the few who escaped it by getting married right fed to young caterpillars in the larva state, will keep them from ever
away. maturing into moths; they will live out their lives as caterpillars.
The ones we envied then are suffering that terror now at forty. The expectations of feminine fulfillment that are fed to women by
"Never have decided what kind of woman I am.Tho much per- magazines, television. movies, and books that popularize psycho-
sonal life in college. Wish I'd studied more science, history, govern- logical half-truths, and by parents, teachers and counselors who
ment, gone deeper into philosophy," one wrote on an alumnae accept the feminine mystique. operate as a kind of youth serum,
questionnaire, fifteen years later. "Still trying to find the rock to keeping most women in the state of sexual larvae, preventing them
build on. Wish I had finished college. I got married instead.""Wish from achieving the maturity of which they are capable. And there
I'd developed a deeper and more creative life of my own and that is increasing evidence that woman's failure to grow to complete
I hadn't become engaged and married at nineteen. Having identity has hampered rather than enriched her sexual fulfillment.
expected the ideal in marriage, including a hundred-per-cent virtually doomed her to be castrative to her husband and sons, and
devoted husband, it was a shock to find this isn't the way it is," caused neuroses, or problems as yet unnamed as neuroses, equal to
wrote a mother of six. those caused by sexual repression.
Many of the younger generation of wives who marry early have There have been identity crises for man at all the crucial turn-
134 T h e Feminine Mystique I T h e Crisis in Woman's Identity 1 3 5
ing points in human history, though those who lived through them The search for identity is not new, however, in American
did not give them that name. It is only in recent years that the the- thoughtthough in every generation, each man who writes about
orists of psychology, sociology and theology have isolated this it discovers it anew In America, from the beginning, it has some-
problem, and given it aname. But it is considered a man's problem. how been understood that men must thrust into the future; the
It is defined, for man, as the crisis of growing up, of choosing his pace has always been too rapid for man's identity to stand still. In
identity, "the decision as to what one is and is going to be," in the every generation, many men have suffered misery, unhappiness,and
words of the brilliant psychoanalyst Erik H. Erikson: uncertainty because they could not take the image of the man they
wanted to be from their fathers. The search for identity of the
I have called the major crisis of adolescence the identity cri- young man who can't go home again has always been a major
sis; it occurs in that period of the life cycle when each youth theme of American writers. And it has always been considered
must forge for himself some central perspective and direction, right in America, good, for men to suffer these agonies of growth,
some working unity, out of the effective remnants of his child- to search for and find their own identities. The farm boy went to
hood and the hopes of his anticipated adulthood; he must detect the city, the garment-maker's son became a doctor, Abraham Lin-
some meaningful resemblance between what he has come to see coln taught himself to readthese were more than rags-to-riches
in himself and what his sharpened awareness tells him others stories. They were an integral part of the American dream. The
judge and expect him to be.... In some people, in some classes, problem for many was money, race, color, class, which barred them
at some periods in history, the crisis will be minimal; in other from choicenot what they would be if they were free to choose.
people,classes and periods, the crisis will be clearly marked off Even today a young man learns soon enough that he must
asa critical period, a kind of "second birth," apt to be aggravated decide who he wants to be. If hedoes not decide in junior high,
either by widespread neuroticisms or by pervasive ideological in high school, in college, he must somehow come to terms with
unrest.' it by twenty-five or thirty, or he is lost. But this search for identity
isseen as a greater problem now because more and more boys can-
In this sense, the identity crisis of oneman's life may reflect, or not find images in our culturefrom their fathers or other men
set off, a rebirth, or new stage, in the growing up of mankind. "In to help them in their search. The old frontiers have been
some periods of his history, and in some phases of his life cycle, conquered, and the boundaries of the new are not so clearly
man needs a new ideological orientation as surely and sorely as he marked. More and more young men in America today suffer an
must have air and food," said Erikson, focusing new light on the identity crisis for want of any image of man worth pursuing, for
crisis of the young Martin Luther, who left a Catholic monastery want of apurpose that truly realizes their human abilities.
at the end of the Middle Ages to forge a new identity for himself
and Western man. in women?
But whyIn terms
have of thenot
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