I am a bastard. The child of two biological parents who never entrered into wedlock, nor lived together in anything remotely ressembling matrimony. I know who my father was (he’s dead now, as is my mother), but because of the tut-tut attitudes of early 1960s New Zealand, my birth certificate shows a blank alongside the word: “Father”.
The bastard post master wouldn’t let my mother record my father’s name, without him being there.
I am not, however, illegitimate. Had I known of my father’s death at the time, and had I wanted to, I could have contested his will, as much a product of his seed as his son he bore within marriage, and probably achieved something by the legal wrangle. I am legitimate, for the laws of my land are no different for me as they are for my non-bastard compatriots. The laws were changed in my favour in the 1970s.
Virgowitch asked in her OP that has upset so many of you folk, whether a mother would ever intentionally bear a child out of wedlock. I suppose she was referring to the stigma of such births as mine, on “the wrong side of the blanket.”
My mum intentionally continued with her pregnancy, exercising her right to choose what to do with her own body to say no to an abortion, and carry me to term. She even gave me my common first name before I was born, I was so loved by her.
What I’m saying is: yes. women do give birth to those kiddies who may or may not ever know their fathers, because that isn’t really the issue anymore. It wasn’t an issue with my mum, because she wanted me, and there are others like her today.
Personally, I wouldn’t call a kiddie a bastard, even in swearing – but I’ve heard it done. Many, many, saddening times. But I have the right to consider myself a bastard, and I am one.
I am not ashamed.