The Bronte Sisters and the Evolution of Societies

I have long loved the works of the Bronte sisters, Emily, Anne and Charlotte. Such disturbing stories like Jane Eyre provided me with endless hours of entertainment as a young person. I was forbidden the reading of fiction in my devout Christian home, but I managed to hide books from the library and read them after dark with a flashlight under the sheets of my bed. As a young person, I related with the bleak outlook that the Bronte sisters captured in their books. Growing up in such harsh, backward times under the crushing limitations of a pious father and an era of little technological advancement — their personal lives were even grimmer than mine.

Two older sisters and their mother passed away while the three authors were growing up. Their mother had six children between 1814 and 1820. She died at 38 of ovarian cancer. In 1825 the two oldest sisters, Maria and Elizabeth, died after falling ill at boarding school. They were 11 and 12.

This was a common story back in the good old days.

Their brother Branwell grew up to fight addiction and depression problems. He was the hope of the family because he was the only boy. He died at age 31. Emily died of tuberculosis at age 30. Anne died of tuberculosis at 29. Charlotte died of pulmonary tuberculosis at age 38 while carrying a child. The father outlived his entire family.

All three girls wrote in secret and published under pen names.

It was still considered doubtful that girls could produce literature of merit. They were also afraid that it would disappoint their father because he was a devout Christian who was uncomfortable with certain topics. They remained anonymous authors to for some time even though Jane Eyre was very popular and was making the family much needed money.

Just another tale of women supporting a family without permission.

All of this culminated with Charlotte's death in 1855, a mere 162 years ago. I have to remind myself every day how far we've come as a species and how much personal autonomy women now have in many parts of the world. I have to remember that we have more than doubled the lifespan and eradicated many diseases that use to wipe out entire families.

Our old cemeteries are full of these graves.

I was fortunate to get to visit the parsonage in Haworth, England where the Bronte sisters lived. This was where they allowed their pens to transport them away from the grim realities of their everyday lives to a world created by their potent imaginations, a place where love might triumph and second-hand adventures served as a cathartic exercise. I was moved to tears more than once. I, too, had been forced to write in secret while living at home, but reading forbidden books and writing stories kept me alive. The Bronte sister's books had helped me escape my life as a child living under the tyrannical rule of a religious cult. We were sisters in all the ways that counted. 

Every time I get discouraged with man's inhumanity to man, unbridled greed, the harm done by radical religions, inequality, political failures, fascism, slow progress and the forever wars that never cease to steal the lives of our young, I try to look back to former days in order to measure how much progress we've made. That gives me hope.

It's imperative that we keep moving forward, because I brought two children into this world.

One of my children has produced a child. I have a responsibility to do what I can to make this world a better place, not for me, but for them. Otherwise, what's the point in all of this casual breeding down through the ages, thousands upon thousands upon thousands upon thousands of lives. For what? Why be the species with the big brain and continue to produce offspring if we can't provide an environment where being alive is worthwhile?

The world has made a bit of progress, dear Bronte sisters. 

The evolution of societies and technology is our only hope. I'm pinning my dreams for my offspring on that. 

I'm a myth buster. My recent published book -  Have We Been Screwed? Trading Freedom for Fairy Tales - can be purchased on Amazon.


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Comment by Frankie Dapper on June 23, 2018 at 7:01pm

i dont say da bad you?

Comment by Frankie Dapper on June 23, 2018 at 7:01pm

The bronte sisters are dead...may god rest their head ...and insure that they are well fed for worms are happy to consume your pappy or sis if it is piss that makes a good swiss miss

Comment by Frankie Dapper on June 23, 2018 at 6:59pm

oh my gawd...i heard ya have to do that thing known as sex before ya can have i am disqualified from producing kids....and in event i would rather have  a baby gorilla than human...furthermore for those who have kids now they are condemning their offspring to a horrifying death...this shit aint gonna turn out any good Sports Fans...

Comment by Michael Penn on October 16, 2017 at 4:13pm

Interesting. I didn't know much about them and school will never tell you the way that you did. Many thanks.

As for children in this world, I have 2 grown daughters. If there are ever any more children down the road I will limit to one child. Our world is full of hardship today and the way politics are going things might soon be like they were in the days of the Bronte sisters.

Comment by Teresa Roberts on October 15, 2017 at 3:51am

Tom Sarbeck, first, let me say thank you for reading my book. I hope you enjoy it. Second, you should be proud that you made a deliberate choice to not have children. My daughter has made that decision. My son has chosen to only have one.

Comment by tom sarbeck on October 15, 2017 at 2:54am
There were differences, Teresa, but there were enough similarities that at 23 I resolved to have no children. You traveled; I became a professional student. At 32 I graduated college. At 35 I married a woman with a childhood enough like mine that she too wanted no children. After six years we agreed to part and I started the changes I needed to make. I'm now 86 and as happy as I can be that I brought no children into the world. I'm also reading your book.
Comment by Teresa Roberts on October 14, 2017 at 9:08am

Thanks, Randall Smith. Their story was typical of the time period although most people were not prolific writers. Their father was a minister and they lived in the parsonage. The girls loved to write but never expected to publish, but they began to see the handwriting on the wall. Their brother was never going to be able to support the family, they had no husbands, and if their father died, they'd no longer be able tl live in the parsonage. The unescapable reality of their circumstances pushed them to come up with a secret plan — to publish.

Comment by Randall Smith on October 14, 2017 at 6:46am

Interesting and inspiring post. I didn't know much about the Bronte women.



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