"We seldom get into trouble when we speak softly. It is only when we raise our voices that the sparks fly and tiny molehills become great mountains of contention."
To
introduce the final myth I would like to tackle in this series, I
will paraphrase (by “mormonizing” it — yes, I made
up that word) an old joke.
The
joke goes like this:
There was a multilevel
shopping center full of men for sale as husbands. Women could go and
pick out a husband to take home. But, there was one caveat —
you could go up a level, but not down. So, if you didn’t choose
a man from the first level, you could go to the second level, but you
could not return to the first.
A sign on the first floor
boasted men who were good priesthood holders. Some women thought,
“Hey, that is exactly what I want in a husband. I’ll find
one on this floor.”
Other women thought,
“Yeah, that’s good, but I want more. Let’s see what
is on the second level.”
The sign on the second
level boasted a selection of men that were good priesthood holders
and good providers.
Again, some women were
happy to select from this type of man, but others were still
unsatisfied.
Those who wanted more
proceeded up to the third floor. Upon arriving at this floor, most of
them were thrilled to find a sign that announced the men on this
floor were good priesthood holders, good providers, and even good
with kids.
There was one more floor
in the building, and a few women thought to themselves, “Wow, I
wonder what is on the fourth floor? If the third floor has such great
men, surely those on the fourth floor are even better.”
The women who rejected
the goods on the third floor continued up to the fourth floor. They
encountered a sign which read, “This floor exists simply to
prove that women are never satisfied.”
Oops.
The
final myth I am including in this series is the Myth of the Ideal
Husband.
I
am going to tackle this myth in two parts. The first part is Myth 3a:
To be an adequate Mormon husband, you should make enough money that
your wife can stay home with the kids.
There
is tremendous pressure in our culture to be a good provider. The
Family: A Proclamation to the World says, “By divine design,
fathers are to preside over their families in love and righteousness
and are responsible to provide the necessities of life and protection
for their families. Mothers are primarily responsible for the nurture
of their children.”
The
idea was once floated in our ward to have a Relief Society extra
meeting that focused on job-seeking skills. The idea was rejected by
leadership who felt that providing for the family is a priesthood
responsibility, and therefore we should not make it seem like we
expect women to do this.
We
seem to teach these predilections to our youth as well. Sometimes I
hear Young Women express their expectations that their future husband
must be a good provider.
Indeed,
as a teacher, I have heard high school Young Women express their
desire to go to BYU not because of the education they can get there
but because they want to find a husband that can be a good
provider.
These
are bright, intelligent young women who want an education —
they are not going to college just to get married — but they
want the dating pool to be as high-quality as possible. The
assumption is that young men who get into BYU are more likely to be
financially successful than those at some other schools, since their
high school grades must be better.
Putting
pressure on our young men to provide in a way that seems to them to
be almost impossible (at least early in their career), may lead many
of them to decide that taking on the responsibility of a wife and
children is so difficult that it isn’t even worth the attempt.
It
is true that many times I have wished that I didn’t need to
work for income. Many times I have lamented having to place my
children with a caregiver. But, I have also been blessed to know that
I am doing what the Lord wants me to — and I can see that my
children have been blessed in many ways despite (and sometimes
because of!) my work schedule.
How
tragic it would be if I had rejected my husband because he was not
adequately prepared to provide for me when we married. (In fact, all
our student loans are mine, because I pretty much paid his way
through school.)
Indeed,
I am grateful for the following words from the Proclamation: “In
these sacred responsibilities, fathers and mothers are obligated to
help one another as equal partners. Disability, death, or other
circumstances may necessitate individual adaptation.”
My
husband is neither disabled nor dead, but our circumstances were
known to the Lord and I feel we have usually done what He wants us to
do for providing for our family.
After
several years and three children, when my husband and I came to a
crossroads where we could decide to live on the bare minimum
and have me stop working, we did some long hard thinking and praying.
One
of the things we pondered was our parents’ division of labor.
My father was the provider. My mother was the steward of the home and
children. Their division was very cut-and-dry. To make this work, my
father often had to work 60+ hour weeks. I remember wishing many
times that he was around more.
My
husband also had parents that similarly divided the labor. His father
was so tired on weekends that the children were not allowed to make
any noise so that Dad could sleep most of the day.
We
decided that we would rather be a two-income,
two-highly-involved-parent home rather than a one-income,
one-highly-involved parent home. We feel good about our choice.
At
the end of the day, each couple must decide for themselves, seeking
revelation and inspiration together, exactly what their gender roles
and division of labor will be.
I
think we can prepare our young men to take on the responsibilities of
marriage and children by emphasizing the need for constant personal
revelation rather than cultural expectations as they make the big
choices of early adulthood — schooling, job training, and so
on.
Knowing
you are doing what the Lord wants you to do is peace-giving. It
allows you to trust that the Lord will help you as you strive to live
up to the commandments of marriage and family. It makes the prospect
of adult responsibilities less scary.
Young
women can be taught to have realistic expectations by loving leaders
who don’t sugar-coat what their lives are really like —
most have not lead the picture-perfect, white-picket fence 50s
housewife life that our culture tends to reverence as ideal. So, why
would we tell our young women to expect this kind of life?
I
do not apologize for being a working mom. I expect my daughters to do
well in school and choose a career. I sincerely hope they would
always put their children first, ahead of their career, (whatever
that means in their individual circumstance) but I never talk about
my job as something I learned to do “just in case.”
And
if they get to be pure stay-at-home moms, and it is what they want to
do, I will be more than thrilled for them. But I think it will only
set them up for disappointment, and their future husbands up for
failure, if I teach them to expect that.
I
hope that we can teach our youth that the most important things to
look for in a spouse have more to do with covenant-keeping than
income potential. I hope we teach them that personal revelation is a
more important yardstick than social norms.
I
hope we teach them that an Ideal Mormon Husband is one who loves his
family and does his best for them, and that his best is good enough.
Emily
Jorgensen received her bachelor's degree in piano performance from
Brigham Young University. She earned her master's degree in
elementary music education, also at BYU. She holds a Kodaly
certificate in choral education, as well as permanent certification
in piano from Music Teacher’s National Association.
She
has taught piano, solfege, and children’s music classes for 17
years in her own studio. She has also taught group piano classes at
BYU.
She
is an active adjudicator throughout the Wasatch Front and has served
in local, regional, and state positions Utah Music Teachers'
Association, as well as the Inspirations arts contest chair at
Freedom Academy.
She
gets a lot of her inspiration for her column by parenting her own
rambunctious four children, aged from “in diapers” to
“into Harry Potter.” She is still married to her high
school sweetheart and serves in her ward’s Primary.