Monthly Archives: June 2006

Early modern history Feminism

Good advice from the past…

“Wear not a straight ring. Lead your life in freedom and liberty, and throw not your self into slavery…”

Lady Sarah Cowper, 1706, soon after being widowed (a death that finally rid her of the husband of more than four decades with whom she never got on.)

From Kugler, A. “‘I feel myself decay apace,’ Old Age in the diary of Lady Sarah Cowper (1644-1720)” pp. 66-88

An alternative option doesn’t look so bad…

“Out of 75 single women who lived in Southhampton between 1550 and 1750 (and whom we can trace for at least 25 years) 24 lived into at least their 40s, 22 lived into at least their 50s, 9 lived into at least their 60s, 12 lived into at least their 70s and 4 (5.3 per cent) lived into their 80s..”

(Although the conclusion is that there’s not sufficient info to compare the average life expectancy of single and ever-married women.)

Froide, A.M. “Old maids: the lifecycle of single women in early modern England”, pp. 89-110

Both in Botelho, L. and Thane, P. Women and Ageing in British Society Since 1500, Pearson, Harlow, 2001

Carnival of Feminists

Carnival of Feminists call for nominations

Hot off the press, the call for nominations for the Carnival which will be on Bitch | Lab on June 21 (next Wednesday). I’ve put an abbreviated version below, but do check out the link, particularly if you don’t know what happened to Hypatia…

Suggested themes:
1. Given what Carol Hanisch originally meant by the phrase, “the personal is political,” how to you see your work as a continuation of what Hanisch and our early second wave foremothers envisioned?
2. The virtues of being mouthy, talking back, refusing norms of politeness, etc. The philospher Hypatio was appointed to the highest academic position in Alexandria. When sexually harassed in her classroom she got mouthy and flung the 5th century version of a sanitary napkin at him, exclaiming that the joys of sex rather than those of philosophy were what was on the student’s mind….
3. Finally, it wouldn’t be a party at Bitch | Lab if there wasn’t some talk of sex positive feminism.

The deadline is June 20, only five days away … so GET NOMINATING…! (On the Blog Carnival form, or through carnival@pulpculture.org.)

Environmental politics Science

Crows 1, Internet 0

Reminders to the human race of how much more powerful “Nature” is than its technology are never a bad thing, so one has to laugh that Tokyo is unable to control its crows, which are eating up its fibre-optic cable links.

Crows have discovered that the broadband cables, which are strung from telegraph poles across Tokyo, are the perfect consistency for building nests….Engineers called out to repair crow-ravaged cables say that the centre of destruction is generally around junction boxes, where an average of 30 cables meet and provide rich pickings.

Following earlier problems, the city had trapped 11,000 crows in a drive to reduce the population. They were, however, immediately replaced by crows flying in from the countryside.

There has to be a horror movie in there somewhere … Perhaps it isn’t the cockroaches that will take over from us.

Politics

Send little Joanie to a private school …

… if you want her to be a journalist. (Assuming of course such species will continue to exist by the time she enters the workforce.)

It will come as no surprise at all to anyone who has worked in the London media to learn that it is dominated by the products of fee-paying schools.

The survey showed that 54% of the top 100 newspaper editors, columnists, broadcasters and executives were educated privately, despite fee-paying schools catering for 7% of the school population. That figure has increased from 49% in 1986, when the research was last carried out.

And that figure would be pretty well reflected throughout the rest of the industry – indeed if you were to count the reporters (who do the flashy stuff and get the bylines) I’d suspect the figure would be rather higher, while among the sub-editors and production people (no glory) it would be perhaps a bit lower.

Why? Partly it is the fact that to get into the industry you have to do lots of unpaid work experience, or for mummy or daddy to know the right person; partly is that it requires a level of confidence, or the ability to blag your way through any situation, that fee-paying schools seem to be very good at inculcating in their pupils.

(Declaration of my place: I went to the Australian equivalent of what in British terms would be a “minor public school”. Not that it helps much, since I doubt there are many MLC School graduates in the London media.)

Cycling Cycling Hadrian's Wall History

Cycling Hadrian’s Wall, Day 8

After last night’s crash, and the trip to A&E (luckily I’m told it is almost impossible to break your sternum unless you’re very old and frail – which makes sense when you think about the stuff it is protecting…) I ventured jingerly into the centre of Newcastle on the rather misnamed Metro.

My slightly jaundiced view of the town wasn’t improved by the difficulty of finding directions to the Museum of Antiquities. The first couple of railway staff looked at me like I was speaking Japanese and of three people at the tourist office booth only one knew what I was talking about, a fact of which he was inordinately proud. (Should you need to ask for directions asking for the University of Newcastle might prove more effective.)

It was, however, worth the hunt. Although of the old and traditional form, it is a very nice collection. Centre-stage is a complete scale model of the wall and surrounding topography – impossible to photograph, but providing an excellent sense of where I’d been.

Its one piece of (rather antique) bells and whistles is a reconstruction of a temple of Mithras (20p in the slot), with commentary and flickering “candles”. The image below is taken from the excellent Mithras and His Temples on the Wall pamphlet.

mithras

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Lady of Quality

Life for women in 19th-century Mexico

That’s today’s topic for my 19th-century retro-blogger, Miss Frances Williams Wynn. OK, it is more than a little un-PC, and the anti-Catholic, Orientalist predjudices are clear, but you couldn’t accuse of being a dull account:

…ladies living in their bed-rooms, or in their kitchens — every wife with one lover at least, who passes the life-long evening puffing his cigar at her feet — a lady receiving company with six dragoons sitting on the bed in which she was talking of nothing but house-hold affairs—every woman, even those of seventy, coiffee en cheveux, with one flower stuck perhaps in the grey locks…

Not too sure about the fireflies – strikes me as something someone did once that grew and grew as a tale.