| I was born in 1971 to an unwed mother, and so reading The Girls Who Went  Away (by Ann Fessler, Penguin 2006) prompted the discovery  that my mother might have been such a girl, one who went away -- from me,  forever, and I from her. My mother wouldn't have been sent away easily; she was  a participant in radical politics and a burgeoning feminist who by the time I  was born had lived apart from her parents for years.  But thousands of women not so different from  her were sent away, shunned, and hidden from view until they gave birth to  babies who were taken away from them. Starting in the 1940s and lasting well  into the 1970s, high school classes across America had girls who went away. It  was a gulag that didn't pile up bodies but did leave behind thousands of  profoundly wounded women who are still among us. And yet, until now, the  phenomenon has gone unmentioned in public dialogue. Through  hundreds of interviews with women who gave up babies for adoption between 1945  and 1973, "The Girls Who Went Away" provides a revelatory account of  the fifties, illuminating it as an anomalous period beset by social  contradictions. It airs a secret that still shapes our society, and it provides  a window into what would happen if the social agenda of the Christian right  were to prevail.  Convention  has it that the sexual revolution started in the sixties with invention of the  birth control pill.  In fact, as Fessler  describes, the sexual revolution began several decades before. By the 1950s, 39  percent of unmarried women had "gone all the way" by the time they  were 20 years old and by 1973 that figure had risen to 68 percent. Fessler  describes changes in dating behavior beginning as far back as the 1920s, as  privacy, independence, and mobility among the young increased. Instead of  courting on front porches in front of parents' watchful eyes, young people went  out in cars, to movies, to places where parents had no control. They began  creating their own norms of dating and sexual behavior -- mostly the code was  that nice girls do but don't tell. Yet other norms persisted; there was almost  no access to birth control, no sex education, and no acceptance of birth  outside wedlock. So inevitably lots of young women got pregnant outside of  marriage, presenting a problem that had to be erased. At  the same time, as Leslie Reagan has documented in "When Abortion Was a  Crime," the forties saw a shift  in social policy toward abortion. Until then, abortion had been quietly  tolerated except in cases in which patients died, and most towns had an  experienced, competent abortionist who practiced only barely under cover. But  in the forties, authorities began hunting out and prosecuting both abortionists  and women who received abortions. Safe abortion that had been available, if not  always easily so, was suddenly unavailable to the growing numbers of pregnant,  unmarried women.  Fessler  explains that the postwar era was a time of upward social mobility and therefore  of anxiety about class. Families that had recently reached the middle class  feared their new status would be ruined by a daughter pregnant out of wedlock. (This  point is explored more fully in Ricki Solinger's terrific "Pregnancy and  Power.") In their fear of ostracism, families treated pregnant daughters  with startling cruelty, as Fessler's stories show in heartbreaking detail. Perhaps  the most poignant feature of these stories is how many mothers pushed their  daughters away in their deepest time of need. Yet the men and boys who got them  pregnant paid little or no price. While  adopting families were told the mothers had "given up" their babies,  Fessler demonstrates that the mothers' surrender of them was in no meaningful  sense voluntary. Parents told their daughters that they had to give up their  babies and the daughters, often teenagers, usually had no means of income and  no source of support beyond their families. Girls were told they were unworthy  to keep their babies. In many cases, when a girl showed some resistance to  giving her baby up, the home for unwed mothers would tell her she could not  have her baby until she paid her housing and hospital costs. They held the baby  for ransom, and nearly all the mothers gave in. Most  never recovered from the wrenching loss. In the interviews, woman after woman  describes how her personality was forever altered by the experience of giving  up a child. The women, many of whom had never told anyone what they had been  through until Fessler interviewed them, seem never to have recovered from the  shame, the guilt, the secrecy, the inability to achieve intimacy, the sense of  being unworthy and forever exiled. Only those who were reunited with their  adult children seemed to have achieved some measure of healing. These  painful stories should provoke a reassessment of adoption.  Adoption within families or communities that  does not necessitate the erasure of the birth mother may be a reasonable  practice, but these stories show what a heavy moral price stranger adoption  exacts from all participants. If the stories of women who surrendered their  babies are widely told, perhaps we will soon hear politicians describing  adoption as a tragedy that should be safe, legal, and rare. Because  secrecy was such a crucial element of the practice of sending pregnant girls  away, public airing of these stories is a powerful act. Hannah Arendt describes  the central but paradoxical role of secrecy in the function of totalitarian  regimes. On the one hand, the point of concentration camps, disappearances, and  other punishments by totalitarian states is to enforce obedience through fear. So  people must on some level know about them. Yet a degree of secrecy is necessary  because it "impedes rebellion and any clear, articulated understanding of  the thing feared." Just so, knowing that disappearance would be their fate  if they got pregnant induced sufficient terror to keep most girls in line.  Everyone knew of girls who went away and had some inkling of why. But no one  talked about it, least of all the girl to whom it happened.  There  has been talk lately of how the physical and psychological wounds of the  thousands returning from combat in Iraq will shape our society; how  are the hurts of several generations of women who surrendered their babies  shaping it even now? The cruel absurdity of this history is that all of a  sudden the disappearances stopped. A girl who went away in 1970 could by 1975  either have an abortion or simply keep her child. For a long time, as a matter  of course, a pregnant girl was expelled from school; just a few short years  later she could stay.  I  was born on the cusp of that shift. My mother suffered disapproval for choosing  to be a single mom, but I was hardly aware of any stigma. I was mystified at  the distress I caused some second-grade classmates when I happened to mention  my parents had never been married. They were nearly in tears as they said, "But  if your mom isn't married you can't have a dad." I thought them very  stupid. Only now do I understand that this was a late gasp of the attitude that  one of the women Fessler interviewed expressed: "I was throwing up and one  of my friends said, 'You're probably pregnant.' And I said, 'Oh, no, no, you  can't be pregnant unless you're married.' That's what my parents told me." Thanks  to the feminist movement, to the pill, and to Roe, those days are over. But  because there was never any public discussion of the phenomenon, our society  lacks "any clear, articulated understanding" of it, fostering  nostalgia for the time and a political movement thriving on a promise to return  to it. Fessler's achievement is to show just what price would be paid -- and  who would pay it. Her book also demonstrates that such a return would be not to  a prelapsarian, status quo, but to an unstable historical anomaly, when one set  of norms had arisen but others in contradiction with them persisted.  Fessler's  book is tremendously important. Long on interviews, shorter on analysis, it is  not flawless. Fessler doesn't delve into the crucial question of what the point  of this punishing social practice was. At first glance, it was to keep girls  from engaging in sex outside of marriage. But it so spectacularly failed to  achieve that purpose, as Fessler's statistics bear out, that it seems to have  functioned instead as a profound message to American women of their disposability  and powerlessness. Though the messages are cast more subtly now, our culture is  still unsettled about the role and proper power of women. I hope Fessler's book  is only the beginning of a long-overdue conversation about our recent history,  about sex and who pays the price for it. Do we want our daughters -- or our  mothers -- disappeared?  Mmo  : may 2007 |