
Some interesting Victorian thoughts and speculations about the “new woman” that bicycling and all its implications would bring.
Adventures of an Imperfect Man In Search of a Handmade Life

Some interesting Victorian thoughts and speculations about the “new woman” that bicycling and all its implications would bring.
As usual, an interesting old find posted on the Lost Arts Press. It’s worth a read.
“It is doubtless the timidity of woman which restrains her mending instincts. She dreads the saw and the chisel as treacherous tools that inevitably inflict wounds on the user… Moreover, she can never grasp the difference between a nail and a screw, and regards the latter as an absurd variety of nail which can not be driven with a hammer unless the wielder of the hammer has the muscles of a man.”