Ethel Watts Mumford

Ethel Watts Mumford

Summary

Portrait of Ethel Watts Mumford Ethel Watts Mumford The Woman of It (1912)

AGAIN, when the grandmother calls on God to renew to her poor dried breast the life-giving stream, that she may suckle the ailing child, born with the cursed hereditary taint, the men remain unmoved. But when, in savage determination to shield her own, she proposes to sacrifice the life and welfare of the nurse or anyone else, by any means, however inhuman, there passes from man to man a surge of angry protest, a shocked astonishment at such criminal heartlessness—while in every woman’s eyes, young and old, comes a glint of primitive ferocity that cries aloud, “So would I do—and more!”
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Portrait of Ethel Watts Mumford Ethel Watts Mumford The Woman of It (1912)

THERE is hardly a face in ail the crowded house that does not sooner or later take on an expression of painful reminiscent understanding. The “why” of many an illness, many a death, many a broken life is made plain. Puzzling tragedies are slowly illumined and solved. The inexorable light of fact finds and settles on them like some burning calcium, a spot-light which reveals decay and death, helpless sorrow and innocent suffering.
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Portrait of Ethel Watts Mumford Ethel Watts Mumford The Woman of It (1912)

Courageous mothers have come, shepherding their little flock of wide-eyed daughters and growing boys. They are the pioneers who have realized that ignorance is not, and never can be, bliss, but is Danger in a passive form.
To observe these audiences closely is to be deeply touched. Tragedy plucks one by the sleeve. Courage nods to courage.
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