>"Why, it was deodorant," she said. "Without doubt, deodorant."
Yes. If you are old enough to recall how vile The Flower Children smelled...particularly when they slathered themselves with patchouli oil in lieu of showering...or if you were ever in a NYC cab with a vibe ripened driver, before the new "culturally insensitive" regulations went into effect, you can appreciate the wisdom of that.
>I imagine that early campaigns to encourage the use of such products would have been aimed mainly at those with aspirations to elevate themselves to the lower middle class..
No. To be blunt it was aimed at guys who wanted to get laid. The ads for Zedonia, with its promise of "Smelly Armpits Cured" ran side by side with "No Woman wants a WEAK Man- Certain Organs Enlarged" ads in the National Police Gazette.
Womens Mag ads sections of the era were filled with "Miracle Cures," most of which contained Tansy... or natural ...substances which...if you drank half the bottle...would cause you to abort. Or die. Or abort THEN die.
Lots of adverts for...uh...products that "Gently Gave A Woman Grecian Smoothness." That is to say, full-body hair removing gels. They worked. Check out the Taschen Press' new volume of thousands of antique nude images for examples of how early the taboo against female body hair began..."The Beauty of a Grecian Statue", etc.... but one suspects that they were probably caustic. A gel with lye in it would be my guess.
So...men woried about smelly armpits and small...personalities. Women worried about excess body hir and unwanted pregnancies.
The common factor that joined our Victorian Era ancestors? The thread which runs through the adverts in the American working class male AND female "Low Press?"
YOUR BREATH OFFENDS.
Yes, on top of smelly armpits, small organs, hairy forearms and unwanted pregnancy, was the CLASSIC villain. Bad breath. YOU can't smell it...you have no idea....but the entire world draws back at your approach. You are doomed to die a virgin, EVEN if you can get past the small organ/hairy armpits problems, because your breath will doom the deal.
You are evil.
We can help.
One progressive/nonprogressive ad from 1925, a favorite of mine, targets professional women. YOU ARE IN A MANS WORLD MAKING YOUR OWN WAY ON YOUR OWN TERMS blares the banner. Great so far. YOU CANNOT LET 'OLD FASHIONED' FEMALE WORRIES HINDER YOU. Again. Good message. Then, it veers off into the stratosphere explaining that you cannot POSSIBLY do your job well if A) you worry about odors emanating from your privates, or B) far worse, your coworkers worry about them and begin shunning you. The solution? A "Doctor recommended" dilution of Lysol.
>and the endless 'touching-up'.
Which, of course, was a euphemism for "Let's go into the bathroom and talk about what jackasses our dates are, and how quickly we can lose them."