How to be the perfect wife (circa 1930)

May 15, 2008

My grandmother always stayed up very late watching television and reading. Years ago I asked her how she became such a night owl.

She told me that she had just gotten used to it. “You see,” she started, “I used to have to tiptoe into bed at night so I wouldn’t wake your grandpa.”

I imagined my grandpa fast asleep, snoring and sputtering as my grandma slithered against the wall and darted across the bedroom floor, stopping every once in awhile to listen for the snores. I imagined the theme music from Pink Panther. I imagined that maybe he had a temper and would get angry if he was disturbed.

Then my grandma said, “He would be so frisky if I woke him up. It could be exhausting.”

My 12-year-old mind didn’t know what to do with that information and I was suddenly feeling waves of nausea and confusion. Grandparents do it?! You never want to hear the words “grandpa” and “frisky” in the same sentence. Not at 12 years old or 25 years old. Not ever.

Today I was reminded of this when I read this article about a Marital Ratings Scale created by Dr. George Crane, an American psychologist, in the 1930s.

The idea was that husbands could give their wives points based on a list of demerits and merits. If she used profanity or served too much food from tin cans, her score would go down but if she kept her husband’s clothes cleaned and pressed and was sympathetic towards “children and unfortunates”, her score went up. You get the idea.

But there was also a score sheet for husbands which was equally humourous. You can check out the full tests and see how you’d rate.

I failed. But then so did Scott.

Here are some examples:

Demerits for Wives

“Goes to bed with curlers on her hair or too much face cream.” (So, you’re saying going to bed with toothpaste on a pimple isn’t attractive either?)

“Tells risque or vulgar stories.”

“Slows up card game with chatter and gossip.”

“Walks around house in stocking feet.”

“Wears red nail polish.”

“Slow in coming to bed- delays till husband is almost asleep.” (We feel for you, grandma!)

Merits for Wives

“Gives husband shampoo or manicure.”

“Bravely carries on during financial depression.”

“Dresses for breakfast.” (I don’t think flannel pajamas count.)

“Lets husband sleep in late on Sunday and holidays.”

“Reacts with pleasure and delight to marital congress.” (And they wonder why women fake it.)

Demerits for Husbands

“Fails to bathe or change socks often enough.” (If the man isn’t bathing, it doesn’t matter what socks he’s wearing!)

“Objects to wife driving auto.”

“Eats onions, radishes, or garlic before dates or going to bed.” (Do they get extra demerits if they fart and hold down the covers?)

“Talks of efficiency of his stenographer or other women.”

“Writes on tablecloth with pencil.” (Whhaaa? They did weird things in the 1930s.)

“Complains of being too tired to go out with wife at night.” (But somehow is never too tired for marital congress…hmmm)

Merits for husbands

“Reads books, magazines, newspapers aloud to wife.”

“Usually comes home with a smile.”

“Tries to keep wife equipped with modern labor-saving devices.” (Surprise, I got you a Hoover for Christmas!)

“Well liked by men, courageous – not a sissy.”

“Interested in athletics.” (This seems to be in the wrong category. Surely this is a bad thing.)

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  • 1. Gina  |  May 15, 2008 at 10:40 pm

    I pray that you’re talking about Grandma Barbara and Grandpa Bill, and not Grandma Alice and Grandpa Andy (sheesh – that sounds so weird. I don’t think that I’ve EVER called him that) But then again… that might explain the 15+ year difference between Aunt Kathy and Mimi…

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  • 2. caitlin0210  |  May 15, 2008 at 10:47 pm

    Sorry, G, it was indeed Grandma Alice. Now you know how I felt!

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  • 3. Lane  |  May 15, 2008 at 11:43 pm

    Somehow Dave gets merits for reading passages of his book aloud to me, even though it is incredibly annoying and interrupts my own private reading? I demand a recount.

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  • 4. Caitlin  |  May 16, 2008 at 10:18 am

    Lane, I find this so annoying as well! I hate when people read aloud to me.

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  • 5. alcyone  |  May 25, 2008 at 9:08 am

    I actually understand the pencil/tablecloth thing. It’s not about writing directly on the tablecloth, but on a single sheet of paper without something stiff beneath it. I can’t stand to do it myself, although I can’t say I’d berate my husband for doing it. I can think of a few reasons this might annoy a wife, though.

    1) If it’s a newspaper (say, he’s doing the crossword), the ink from the other side will rub off onto my tablecloth, meaning I have to clean it more often.
    2) The pencil is more likely to pierce the paper and go through to the tablecloth.
    3) If I have to read whatever it is later, I might be annoyed at seeing the imprint of the tablecloth weave in every letter. (That’s pretty anal, but hey, consider the quiz!)

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