FEMALE 'BUSSES.
SIR
- I am a great Omnibus-Traveller, because I am poor, and the Omnibus is the poor
man's carriage.
"These carriages, however, are very far from perfect.
Amongst many other drawbacks, I will mention one: THE LADIES.
"I maintain that Ladies have no right in Omnibuses at
all. They never were intended for them, and at first no Lady had the face to get
into an Omnibus. She would as soon have thought of walking into a Divan - or a
Billiard-room-or the Athenaeum - or an one of our clubs. Omnibuses, I lay down,
were built for men, and by men they ought exclusively to be filled.
"At present Ladies are interlopers - intruders - and I
should not wonder if in time they do not make it a favour to let us ride in our
own vehicles. As it is I never get into an Omnibus that I see filled with the
lovely sex. I could no more do it than I could pass the day in Exeter Hall.
"In the first place, I detest babies in any shape -
quiet or noisy. If they are quiet, they play with your shirt-frill, or
your watch-chain - if they are noisy, they kick your whiskers.
"Now, Sir, it is pretty evident, that if there were no
Ladies in an Omnibus, there would be no babies. By excluding the one, you
virtually slam the door in the face of the other. I would have babies pay double
fare, and twins should not be admitted at any price.
"There are other complaints, however, just as loud as
the babies;- which I do not object to, if they happen to be asleep, and you are
not requested to hold them on your lap. But a Lady takes up twice as much room
as a gentleman. Look at her dress! What with her hoops, and her flounces, and
pelisses, victorines, mantalines, crinolines, and a thousand other lines,
I defy her not to take room for two, at least. The consequence is, we have
to suffer. If there are two ladies on the same side, you will see the gentlemen
run up into a corner at the end, packed together as tight as a pack of cards.
"Besides, every lady who gets into an Omnibus has an
inseparable attachment for a bundle, a bandbox, a birdcage, and a parcel of some
sort or other, which ought properly to have gone by the Parcels' Delivery
Company. These parcels are always in the gentlemen's way - and if you happen to
put your foot accidentally into a bandbox, you are sure never to hear the last
of it, till you have left the Omnibus. Do what you will to oblige the women,
they are never satisfied.
"There is but one remedy for this state of things, Sir,
and with your leave I now hasten to propose it:-
LET THE LADIES HAVE AN OMNIBUS TO THEMSELVES!
"There are carriages exclusively for the Ladies on the
railways, why should not the same system be adopted in our streets with our
public vehicles?
"The conductor should be a lady-the driver should be a
Lady.
"The roof inside might be ornamented with baby-jumpers -
or else the roof outside provided with cradles - for the convenience of the dear
babies.
"The interior should be lined with looking-glasses.
"Accommodation might be given for knitting, sewing, and
crochet-work.
"At the end of the vehicle, should be exhibited on an
embossed card with little raised Cupids kissing one another, and tastefully
decorated with ribbons, the following placard:- NO SCANDAL ALLOWED.
"To prevent disputes, every Lady should pay her fare on
getting in, and no money to be returned upon the Lady suddenly discovering she
is going in an opposite direction to that which she intended.
"A stringent law should be made that no Lady is to keep
the Omnibus waiting more than five minutes, while she is searching in every
pocket, bag, and reticule, 'for her change.' n
"Only one bundle to be allowed to each Lady.
"A separate Omnibus to run every Saturday and Monday,
for the convenience of washerwomen and their baskets.
"A whole dictionary of names will instantly suggest
itself for such Omnibuses. There is 'Paradise,' 'The Boudoir,' 'The Nursery,'
'The Parasol,' 'The Reindeer,' The Bonnet-box,' 'The Whispering Gallery,'
'The Ladies' Drawing Room,' (for such it literally would be,) and many more I
would be happy to supply.
I am sure such a vehicle would be hailed by all classes-but
by the Ladies more especially - as an immense improvement upon our present plan
of mixed Omnibuses. It would be pleasanter for the Ladies, and much more
comfortable to the gentlemen. The former would avoid many insult, and robberies,
and the latter a hundred inconveniences in the shape of wet umbrellas, dirty
pattens, and teething children, - to say nothing of being continually called
upon to go outside (during a shower of rain) to 'oblige a lady.' I should
like to see a lady ever doing the same for a gentleman!
"I remain, Sir,
"(And intend remaining so as
long as I can,)
"AN OLD
BACHELOR, Aet. 62."
Punch 1840s [sorry, lost date! ed.]
DANGERS OF OMNIBUS TRAVELLING.
"DEAR SIR,
"I AM a great Omnibus Traveller - not by necessity but
by choice. Omnibuses are crowded, and probably always will be crowded, with
nuisances; but of all nuisances none are so sharp, or being so continually
thrust in gentlemen's faces, as ladies' parasols. I have noticed that
every lady who enters an omnibus is sure to bring in a parasol with her. She may
not carry a bundle, either dead or alive, in the shape of a baby,- she may,
perhaps, be without a bird-cage,- she may, by some curious chance, be free from
everything in the shape of luggage, beyond a small reticule no bigger than a
gentleman's carpetbag,- but I have never yet seen the phenomenon of a lady
invading an omnibus without her being duly armed with a parasol!
"Now the parasol Sir, is the most formidable weapon of
defence (and offence too, as am prepared to prove) drawn from the female arsenal
of warfare. A woman without her parasol would be defenceless indeed! If a lady
is annoyed by a dog or a beggar, or pursued by a mad bull, or insulted by any
one in the street, the first implement brought into action is invariably the
parasol. There are other means of female protection I am aware, which are not
unfrequently had recourse to by the female hand, but I maintain that it is
invariably 'The Parasol first; Nails afterwards.'
"But in an omnibus, this 'Female Life Preserver,'
for so I call the parasol, is only used as a weapon of offence (unless a lady
has more than the usual share of pride, and hides her face with her parasol, for
fear of being seen by any of her Belgravian acquaintances inside an omnibus!)
and a most offensive weapon it is too!
"Why, the nuisance obtrudes itself every where; you
cannot sit down, but a lady is sure to exclaim, 'Oh! Please, Sir, take care of
my parasol!' You cannot arrange your legs, any how, without an overgrown
umbrella (but which, by courtesy, is promoted to the rank of a parasol) finding
itself between them; and you are asked by the lady opposite 'if you are aware
that is her parasol?' You cannot turn to the right or to the left, but there is
certain to be at either turn the point of a parasol ready to dot your eye. If
you are sitting at the end seat it is fifty times worse. You are then sitting in
a prickly bush of parasols. or, to come nearer the mark, your head seems to be
revolving inside a large wheel, of which the ladies' parasols are, the spokes,
and your nose the axle.
Punch, Jul.-Dec. 1850