Fashion: Its Tyranny Over Health and Character
By Jennie R. Trembley
Much has been said and written in regard to fashion, of its being a mighty tyrant, of its evil effects upon those who bow at its shrine; and yet how few, how very few, are willing to separate themselves from its galling chains, how few have the moral courage to shake off the shackles, and free themselves from its bondage. That it requires much courage, firmness, and decision, to do this, I am aware. Not only is the physical health sadly affected by it, but it has much to do with molding the character, and is detrimental to good morals and to the spiritual condition of the people. There is no such thing as living for God, Heaven, and the higher life, and at the same time following after the fashions of the world. Millions upon millions of money are annually expended simply for fashion’s sake, without the individuals’ receiving any benefit whatever; and not only so, but many, if not all, receive injury thereby. Were these means put to a sacred use, how much good might be accomplished, how much mankind might be benefited, and how much happier should we be. But no! Dame Fashion holds us as with iron chains. A lady from one of the largest western cities came to the Health Institute at Battle Creek for treatment. She was the wife of an eminent man, and her position in life seemed to demand that she should do as others do, keep up with the fashions. But this was not in harmony with her feelings, and it told upon her health. She was endowed with a powerful intellect, a noble mind; but fashion was killing her, it was fast sapping the life blood from her veins. Said she, “I wish I could tell you the feelings of relief I felt as the great city receded from my view, and I knew that I was well on my way to this quiet retreat, freed, for a time at least, from the rounds of fashionable life.” Here was an individual created in the likeness of our divine Lord, with brilliant intellect, a large amount of talent, which was being daily sacrificed at the altar of fashion. Were this the only instance of the kind, it would not be mentioned; but there are thousands of similar cases. I ask, What account will finally be rendered to the Creator of these gifts for the manner in which they are used? I do not expect with my feeble pen to revolutionize the world, or to check the rage of fashion in the least degree; but could I induce even one to turn and face the daring foe, and free herself from her bondage, I should be amply rewarded for the labor of a life-time. As for myself, I am resolved to live, dress, and act, in accordance with nature’s laws, and with reference to life, health, and happiness. If fashion frowns, let her frown.—Health Reformer.