The Forerunner, Volume 1 (1909-1910) by Charlotte Perkins Gilman
A small stone city, very old, built upon rock, rock-paved, rock-bound with twenty centuries of walls.
A Ghetto, an age-old Ghetto, crowded into a stony corner of the crowded stony city; its steep and narrow confines not more a boundary than the iron prejudices that built them.
In the Ghetto-life, human life; close-pressed, kept to its elemental forms, with a vitality purchased at nature's awful price-by surviving slow extinction.
This life, denied all larger grouping, finds its sole joy in fierce deep love of family and home. This home a room, a low and narrow room, unwholesome, dark, incredibly filled up, yet overflowing most with love.
Here was peace. Here was Honor wherewith to face the outer Scorn. Here was Safety-the only safety known. Here, most of all was Love, Love, wound and interwound with the blood-tie, deepened by religion, intensified by centuries of relentless pressure, strengthened a thousandfold by the unbroken cruelty of the environment. Love, one with the family; the family one with the home; the home, for generation after generation-one room!
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A miracle! Some daughter of this house, strayed as a child, found by eccentric travellers, taken to England, reared with love and care to strange exotic beauty, marrying a great landowner so lost in passionate devotion that he gave her all he had, and, dying, left her heir to vast estates.
She following, her family inherit the estate, and come to take possession.
They enter the tall pillared gates; they wander up the shaded avenue, a little group, huddled and silent, timid, ill at ease. They mount the wide, white marble-terraced steps, the children crowding close, the mother frightened, the father striving to hold up this new strange pride under his time-swollen burden of humility and fear.
These towering halls, these broad-curved stairways, these lofty chambers, even the great kitchens and their clustering offices, are to this timid group as wide and desolate as deserts or the sea.
They seek a room, a room that shall be small enough and low enough and dark enough; they reach at last one friendly sheltering little room-crowd into it with tumultuous affection, and find a home!
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It is home where the heart is!
Chapter 1 No.1
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Chapter 2 AS TO HUMANNESS.
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Chapter 3 P. G.
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Chapter 4 P. G. No.4
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Chapter 5 P. G. No.5
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Chapter 6 P. G. No.6
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Chapter 7 THE MAN-MADE FAMILY.
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Chapter 8 P. G. No.8
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Chapter 9 HEALTH AND BEAUTY.
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Chapter 10 No.10
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Chapter 11 No.11
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Chapter 12 No.12
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Chapter 13 MASCULINE LITERATURE.
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Chapter 14 GAMES AND SPORTS
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Chapter 15 ETHICS AND RELIGION.
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Chapter 16 EDUCATION.
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Chapter 17 SOCIETY AND FASHION
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Chapter 18 LAW AND GOVERNMENT.
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Chapter 19 THE POWER OF THE SCREW.
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Chapter 20 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT.
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Chapter 21 No.21
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Chapter 22 No.22
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Chapter 23 No.23
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Chapter 24 INDUSTRY AND ECONOMICS.
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Chapter 25 A HUMAN WORLD.
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