I found the article which appears below fascinating
for many reasons. The first point of interests is that it was written
by a woman (who is unfortunately not named,) although female opinion pieces were
uncommon in high-profile newspapers of the time, even on “women’s issues”. The
piece is also interesting because it speaks to so many topics which remain
current almost a century later, - including gender equity, nutrition choices,
dieting, and fat-shaming. I am particularly interested in your comments on this
one, folks, so please don’t hold back.
WHAT
WOMEN EAT
--
MEALS
DICTATED BY PRICE
--
“NIBBLING
TINS”
(By a
Woman Correspondent.)
While Sir
Malcolm Morris is undoubtedly right in saying that some women eat too little,
“partly because the pleasures of the table made little appeal to them, and
partly because of their instinct for frugality,” he is certainly not right
about all. He speaks of the chronic malnutrition of so many girls engaged in
business and professional life and the illnesses that result from it. The
feeding of women is far more a matter of what they can afford than most men,
who like to regard them on certain occasions as a race rather than a sex, would
care to admit.
While
there are many women of the middle-classes who under-feed because food, in the
choice of which and the preparation of which they find the routine of their
lives, creates in them a feeling of nausea, the fact that families of this
class have suffered so much from depletion of income is the real reason why the
housewife denies herself, that there may be more for others – and not because
she is frugal by choice. There are an immense number of women in every class of
life who would eat more if they could afford it. This has been proved, and is
being proved daily. As long as women have not got to choose or handle food they
can eat just as heartily as men. The tradition that sugar and spice and
everything nice is a feminine failing dies hard even when, as may be seen in the
West End any day, numbers of men buy sweet dainties for themselves. The
ordinary business woman in the business houses, where she “loves in,” has a
solid meat breakfast, a meat meal in the middle of the day, afternoon tea, and
a relish with her supper. She can supplement these meals from her own pocket or
by parcels from home. When the firm supplies the food, she eats it because she
needs it. She likes it, and she does not get any more money if she goes without
it. The big drapery firms know this. They feed their girls well, on the whole,
and though, as in all routine feeding, there is monotony, the complaints made
to the housekeepers of the great hostels are very few.
It
is the girl who lives out who feeds badly; the City girl who is forced to have
her lunch at one of the great multiple restaurants, which cook centrally and
distribute the food to be reheated later, and where the food is not appetizing
nor particularly nourishing. The amount spent by girl who live out has to be
carefully balanced from a sum which pays rent, fares, and clothing. It is quite
fair to say that, while the City male clerk is paid more than the women, his
clothes cost him less, his rent is about the same, and he consequently has more
money for food.
WOMEN’S
WAR RATIONS.
During
the war there were two interesting discoveries on the question of feeding. The
women’s services, allowing the same rations per woman as the fighting men,
found that women could not eat as much meat, and they consequently arranged to
exchange art of their meat rations for dried fruits, sardines, and relishes.
But the ordinary civilian man did not eat as much in civil life as in khaki.
The women, who were in the main doing civilian work at the base, did in many
cases eat as much as a civilian man and “filled out” accordingly. They ate it
because it was put before them and they gained nothing by going without. During
the war also an experiment in feeding working girls, called “Dining Centres,
Limited,” was started by Mr. Arnold Glove – a series of restaurants where the
working girl was able to get a cut from the joint, two vegetables, a sweet, and
a cup of teas for a sum varying from 6d to 8d., which sum would have only given
her a very meagre meal in one of the multiple shops. These dining centres
actually paid a small dividend and proved not only that the working girl could
be given cheap meals, but also that she preferred a good meal to a poor one
when she got it for the same money.
These
centres had to be closed with the exception of one or two during the terrible
unemployment among women of the past year. Many of the girls who used these
restaurants were dismissed or put on half-time, and they could not afford to
pay for their meals. Instead those who had half-time brought bread or a
sandwich from home and ate it in the streets. Some of them took to the milk
lunch, which is not a bad thing, and the West-end dairies had strings of girls
at lunch hour having glasses of milk at 2 ½ d. each to go with their bread. On
their pay day they usually went elsewehere. But the closing down of “Dining
Centres, Limited,” was a proof that the state of a girl’s exchequer and the
food she eats are far more closely connected than men critics, whether doctors
or publicists, would like to admit.
SCHOOL
GIRLS AND “NIBBLING TINS.”
Women are
far more fastidious than men about food, and in the “dieting” in the large
schools, the girls demand more frequent changes than the boys, though at the
growing ages they are found to eat quite as much. At one large school there is
a committee, consisting of a girl from each form, with a mistress as chairman,
which hears complaints about food or suggestions for variety. The only
starvation that goes on in girls’ schools is among the older classes, where
slimness of figure and personal appearance become burning questions, and the
naturally plump girl suffers agonies by comparison with sylphs who can eat
heartily and not show it by increase of waistline. When voluntary starvation of
this kind is detected by the house-mistress it is promptly dealt with.
A
good many women not of the working class pretend, from force of tradition, that
they eat very little. When alluding to their fastidious and frail appetites
they neglect to say how often they satisfy them. They omit the glass of port
and the sandwich at 11 o’clock, which make up for the diminutive portion of
grilled kidneys and bacon they had a breakfast; the many times they dive into
the “nibbling tins” which are to be found in many boudoirs, the malted milk
which they take after the exertion of a walk, and the very hearty tea with
savoury as well as sweet sandwiches which they consume midway between lunch and
dinner. The nibbling woman often consumes as much in a day as a working man.
That she eats many of the wrong things is the reason for her visits to the
doctor or to the chemist.
As the
recipe offering for the day I give you several examples of sweet sandwiches,
which are mentioned in the above article, and which seem to have been quite
popular in the 1920’s.
Sweet Sandwiches.
Chocolate
Sandwiches.-Stir one and a half tablespoonful of cocoa into two
tablespoonsful of hot water and when smooth, add one quarter teaspoonful of
vanilla and one cupful
confectioners' sugar. Blend all together well and stir in half a cupful of finely-ground
nuts. Spread this paste on thin crustless slices of milk bread and put together
in sandwich form, cutting into attractive shapes.
Orange
Sandwiches. To one cupful of powdered sugar add two tablespoonsful of
orange juice and one teaspoonful of lemon juice. Mix until smooth, then cream
into it two tablespoonsful of softened butter. Spread on thin slices of white
bread cut into diamond shape.
Cairns Post (Qld.) 17 June 1927
Sweet Sandwiches. American
Recipes.
Marzipan: Work together a quarter of a cupful each of ground almonds
and powdered sugar, add a pinch of salt, and bind with a very small amount of
beaten yolk of egg. Mix to a stiff paste, then add enough thick cream to make
the right consistency for spreading. Place between slices of thin white bread
and butter and cut into fancy slices.
Queensland Times (Ipswich) (Qld.) 8 June 1926
6 comments:
Wow. That was cool to see that, when honest, a lot of the same concerns are around today! Very interesting. I really enjoyed reading her essay. Btw, loved the "chocolate sandwiches". I immediately thought "Nutella!"
I wish I could remember the Shaw play, set in Ireland, where the heroine is the daughter of a shabby-genteel family. Shaw's introduction includes the comment that the hero, seeing her slim figure and delicate pallor, believes her to be spiritual when actually she never gets enough to eat.
I was very interested to see the remarks about women losing their appetite when they were the ones who had to choose and prepare the meals. I find cooking does the same to me -- by the time the food is ready to serve, I feel as though I've eaten a full meal, and in fact I don't taste and nibble as I cook, it's just the sight and the aroma of the food. I know this doesn't happen to everyone. My sister-in-law does all the cooking for her household and always has; she also does all the "nibbling" there, since my brother and I never got in the habit of snacking or nibbling between meals.
Hi Glenna - Yes! Nutella! I dont know why I didnt think of that!
Hi Piet. I am the same as you - if I do a lot of cooking, I am not particularly hungry for the meal - but I do love to see others enjoy it. We were never allowed to snack or graze between meals when we were kids, - and I am thankful for that.
Would the play you mentioned, be John Bull's other Island? I've not read it on ages but I recall it took place in Ireland.
I just stumbled upon your blog today and I wanted to say thank you for sharing your knowledge with us. I'm thrilled to be able to learn about food across the ages.☺
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