Women [antikvár]

PREAMBLE "But why not?" Mrs. Dodge said, leading the "Discussion" at the Woman's Saturday Club after the reading of Mrs. Cromwell's essay, "Women as Revealed in Some Phases of Modern Literature." "Why shouldn't something of the actual life of such women as ourselves be the subject of a book?" Mrs. Dodge inquired. "Mrs. Cromwell's paper has pointed out to us that in a novel a study of women must have a central theme, must focus upon a central figure or 'heroine,' and must present her as a principal participant in a centralised conflict or drama of some sort, in relation to a limited group of other 'characters.' Now, so far as I can see, my own life has no such centralisations, and I'm pretty sure Mrs. Cromwell's hasn't, either, unless she is to be considered merely as a mother; but she has other important relations in life besides her relations to her three daughters, just as I have others besides that I bear to my one daughter. In fact, I can't find any central theme in Mrs. Cromwell's life or my own; I can't find any centralised drama in her life or mine, and I doubt if many of you can find such things in yours. Our lives seem to be made up of apparently haphazard episodes, some meaningless, others important, and although we do live principally with our families and friends and neighbours, I find that people I hardly know have sometimes walked casually into my life, and influenced it, and then walked out of it as casually as they came in. All in all, I can't see in our actual lives the cohesion that Mrs. Cromwell says is the demand of art-It appears to me that this very demand might tend to the