Serendipity: the Artwork of NWSA and Baltimore.

Saturday was full of art. The best kind of day.

I walked around the NWSA (National Women’s Studies Association, by the way) poster session and looked at the booths from different organizations and publishing companies, and was so inspired. I had to get a print of this amazing artwork I found at the Syracuse Cultural Workers booth.

Art by Erik Drooker, words by Käthe Kollwitz, a 1920s German artist.

You can purchase the print, as well as these powerful postcards I picked up at their website,   SyracuseCulturalWorkers.com

Saturday was a day of serendipity. I met so many completely unique and inspiring individuals. One of them, an artist named Minnie Chiu, approached me while I was writing a few postcards to home. We started talking about our conference experiences and about art. 

Turns out, Minnie was a fantastic feminist artist. She told me about how after the election, she took all the rage and disappointment she was feeling and channeled it all to make a postcard series. She then used those postcards to spread word of the Women’s March. 

She was just so inspiring and I wish I was a bit more eloquent but I don’t know how to describe the awe I felt around all the powerful, fierce women and feminists at the conference. She even gave me a few of her postcards!! 

Postcards by Minnie Chiu.

You can buy her artwork at her Etsy store Practicing Democracy.

Later that day, after going to a roundtable on publishing in feminist scholarly journals, I decided to go out and explore the Charm City a little bit.

In truth, I had heard there was a free art museum that has a very famous collection, and I knew I would be disappointed if I didn’t stand in front of an original Vincent Van Gogh painting and contemplate life when I had the chance. Not only did the Baltimore Museum of Art have Van Gogh, but they also had the largest collection of Matisse paintings in the world! 

It was an emotional experience, to be sure. Georgia O’Keefe, Diego Rivera, Andy Warhol, the list of names goes on. I actually took a ton of pictures, but I’ve decided not to post them. It just doesn’t do it justice. 

What I will say, is if you ever get the chance to go to the Baltimore Museum of Art, take it. Admission is free, but hours are limited so be sure to check their website. 

Bonus Tip: take the Purple Route of the Charm City Circulator to get to the museum from the Federal Hill area. It’s free! 

As I was waiting for the bus to take me back towards the convention center, I spotted some awesome street art. Taped to the light pole at 22nd Street, miles from the convention center, a poster for Trans Rights. Social Justice in action. Feminism hiding in plain sight. I was moved.

Found at St. Paul and 22nd, Baltimore, MD

I joked with my roommates when I got home, the word of the weekend was serendipitous. Seriously, though, the muses shone down on me this weekend. 

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NWSA Round up Day 1

Day 1 of the NWSA conference is coming to a close and I have so many thoughts buzzing around my brain. I’m going to try and grab some of the slower moving ones and share them with you, because the stuff I’m learning is too important not to share.

We got to the conference around 9am and checked in. I had time to go to one session before ours at 11, so I chose Digital Transformations: Scholarship and the Public Sphere which really drew my interest because of this right here. An Adjective and a Noun. I’m always looking for ways to improve the blog and, of course, make it more feminist. 

I learned a lot about digital archiving that I really never knew. As a scholar in the 21st Century, you can imagine how much I use online databases and digital archives for research. I never really thought about how much work goes into those, and the potential politics and special interests that go into “simple” things like categorizing and tagging literature. 

I also spoke with someone from the blog Nursing Clio, which is not about nursing at all, but about feminist history. I encourage you to check it out at Here. I especially liked the post about fleas, because it made me examine something I thought I was sure of, my hate for fleas.

Next was our roundtable discussion, titled Community (Colleges) of Resistance: Revisiting Class in the Intersection of Women’s Studies and Activism. My good friend Jill moderated it while I and 2 other JCTC students answered some questions on activism projects we’ve started in the community. It felt so amazing to sit next to these accomplished individuals and talk a out something important to us– activism. We also had a great turnout, at least 15 people were actively engaged in our conversation, gave thoughtful questions and fantastic feedback. I wish I could say more but honestly, I am not far from K.O. so before my brain turns to mush I am going to bid you all good night.

Stay tuned for another Round Up tomorrow. There’s so much I haven’t shared with you yet!!

✌ Rach

Women Who Wow Us: Maria Montessori

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found out https://creativesystemsthinking.wordpress.com/2015/03/17/let-a-childs-spirit-be-free-to-unfold-m-montessori/

Monday was WWW Us day, and it also happened to be Maria Montessori’s birthday.  Unfortunately,  I’ve been really slacking off on my blogging, so just two days late, here’s your weekly Women Who Wow us.
Maria Montessori was born on August 31st, 1870 in Italy.  She was raised middle class at a time when Italy, and the rest of the world held fairly strict gender roles. Despite this, though, she refused to fit into any boxes and, as a child and an adult, succeeded in many things thought at the time to be “masculine.”
Maria and her family moved to Rome when she was 14 and she began attending classes at a boys’ technical school, where she excelled in the sciences, especially biology. Her father never quite supported her, but her mother did. This continued into adulthood, when Maria went to the University of Rome and became the first female doctor in Italy.
Her choices of concentraion as a doctor were pediatrics and psychology, and she used these to treat children who came to the free clinic at her school. She made many observations on the psychology and intelligence of these children.
In 1900, Maria became the director of a school for developmentally disabled children and began to extensively research and observe early childhood development and education. Maria developed an education plan and practiced it within her school and found remarkable improvements in student development. She began talking and writing about her findings, and also use these speeches and paper to advocate for women’s and children’s rights.
After several years of success helping disabed children, the Italian government gave Maria the oppurtunity to help “abled” children. She was given charge of 60 low-income children from 1-6 years old. She tweaked her method where necessary and used it in her new school. This method is now referred to as the Montessori Method.
The Montessori Method refers to an environment where the teacher allows the student to learn what they would like, how they would like to learn it. One of her most famous quotes is, “The Greatest sign of success for a teacher is to be able to say, The Children are now working as if I don’t exist.
By 1925, The Montessori Method had gained great popularity all over the world, including in America. There were over 1,000 schools in the United States at it’s peak in 1925. They method eventually lost favor around 1940.
By then Maria had been forced to flee Italy and move to India, where she developed a program called Education for Peace. This program, and the work she did on it, earned her two Nobel Peace Prize nominations.
Maria Montessori died in 1952, in the Netherlands. In the 1960’s Montessori schools saw another bout of popularity, and there are many in the United States and all over the world still today. In fact, Montessori schools have recently been recognized as a major influence of many famous movers and shakers. Check out this video, where Google Founders talk about the influence a Montessori education had on them.
I’ve always loved Maria Montessori, and her system of education. I have learned a lot more about her while researching her for this post, and it’s been great! I hope you enjoyed learning, too!!
Until next time,
Stay Awesome

Women Who WOW Us presents Amelia Earhart

I love this color portrait I found of Amelia on fiddlersgreen.net
I love this color portrait I found of Amelia on fiddlersgreen.net

“The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity. The fears are paper tigers. You can do anything you decide to do. You can act to change and control your life.”

Amelia Earhart was someone that could be a great role model to anyone.

She was a game changer in both the field aviation and in helping women everywhere see their own potential. She set nine flying records and sold several books. All while everyone around her said a woman could never do it. She has always been a big hero of mine.

In this post I will tell you about Amelia’s accomplishments and her amazing willpower.  I hope you take away from this that you are capable of anything you set your mind to.

Amelia Earhart was born July 24th, 1987 in Atchinson, Kansas, but she did not stay there for long. She grew up very unconventionally, especially for the time, and was quite the tomboy. She spent her childhood moving from town to town a lot with her railroad attorney parents. Eventually she ended up in Toronto, Canada, where her sister lived. In Toronto Amelia took a Red Cross first aid course and enlisted as a Nurse’s Aid tending to soldiers during World War 1. Following World War 1 Amelia returned to the states and enrolled in the premed program at Columbia University.

In her heart, though, Amelia must have heard another calling, because in 1920, after only a year at Columbia Amelia left the school and travels to New York where she went on her very first plane ride. After being up in the clouds, Amelia knew she had do it again, and was determined to take flying lessons.

The very next year, 1921, Amelia was able to buy her first plane, a bright yellow two-seater she nicknamed the “Canary”. Amelia used the Canary to set her first record, as the first woman to fly up to 14,000 feet in altitude.

In the years that followed, Amelia had some rough times. In 1924 Amelia was sick and had to be hospitalized for Chronic sinusitis. She was forced to sell the Canary and work several odd jobs, including a social worker, a teacher, and a salesperson for Kinner Airster, the same company that produced her first plane.

Then, on a cold morning in April, 1928, a fateful call was made. The man on the phone said “How would you like to be the first women to fly across the Atlantic?” With that phone call history was made. Even though Amelia was just a passenger, she and her whole team were given a parade and reception at the white house with then president, Calvin Coolidge.

Little did Amelia know, on this history making flight she would meet her future husband, George P. Putnam. Putnam also became Amelia’s manager, organizing her interviews and public appearances, booking her a luggage and clothing line, and even publishing two of her books, “The Fun of It” and “Last Flight”.

Though most of the records Amelia set were women’s records, this did not deter her. She felt she was always fighting to be seen as an equal person in a man’s world. She was quoted saying “Now and then women should do for themselves what men have already done–occasionally what men have not done–thereby establishing themselves as persons, and perhaps encouraging other women toward greater independence of thought and action.” Amelia believed every person, man and woman was capable of doing ANYTHING they set their mind to, and I think she is a great proof of that.

On June 1st 1937, Amelia Earhart and her navigator, Fred Noonan departed from Miami, Florida on a 29,000 mile journey that would take her around the entire world. She would be only the second person ever–and the first woman–to make this flight. By July 2nd almost three quarters of the trip had been completed. Inaccurate maps and shady weather had made the trip difficult for the pair, and their next stop, Howland Island would be the most challenging. Howland Island is only a mile and a half long and a half-mile wide. There landing would have to be perfect.

Despite constant contact with the US Coast Guard, who were stationed all around the island, Earhart and Noonan could not find their landing zone and shortly before 9 in the morning they lost communication entirely. Nothing was ever heard from them again. The U.S. government spent nearly $4 million scouring 250,000 square miles of ocean before finally calling off the search on July 19th.

On Howland Island there was a lighthouse built in Amelia Earhart’s honor. I hope you will always remember Amelia for her courage, her vision, and her ability to push the envelope in both aviation and women’s’ rights. I hope Amelia Earhart helps you to see the potential in yourself. Anything you set your mind to is possible.

Juliette Gordon Lowe: Founder of the Girl Scouts

Today I want to tell you about the woman who founded the Girl Scouts. She was an incredible, unique woman, especially at the end of the 19th Century. I really relate to her in a lot of ways. We both love the arts and having fun outside and being active. We both have a strong desire to accomplish things and help people. Juliette Gordon Low is one of those ladies I really look up to. She is a woman who wows me.

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Juliette Gordon Low was born on Halloween, 1860 in Savannah, Georgia. She was a good-natured and beautiful baby according to all accounts. She was given the nickname “Daisy.” Juliette had a complicated childhood, being born just before the Civil War to a “divided house.” Her father was a Southern slave owner and her mother was part of a prominent Northern family who helped found the City of Chicago. For the many years the war dragged on Juliette, her mother, and her siblings barely survived. Once the war was over they were moved to her maternal grandparents in Illinois. There, Juliette attended boarding and finishing schools and lived a wholly different life than she had known on her Southern plantation.

Juliette learned all the appropriate subjects for girls to learn at the time. As a result, she gained a lifelong love of the arts; she could sketch, write poems, write and act in plays, paint, and sculpt. Juliette, however, yearned for something more. She loved the outdoors and was constantly caught sneaking out to play tennis, swim, canoe, and ride horse, all of which were frowned upon at the strict finishing schools to which she was sent.

Juliette was later called “Crazy Daisy” because she was often very eccentric and whimsical. She was known for “good natured disasters” and “frequent experiments that went awry.” Additionally, Juliette was an animal lover and had many pets in her life, including dogs and exotic birds. To Juliette, however, life was not yet whole. She still sought purpose and meaning in her early twenties as well as independence, something young girls at the time could only dream of.

Eventually her parents agreed to allow her to move to New York to study painting. She believed she could achieve a little financial independence by selling her art. Still, though she was expected to get married. She finally did, at 26 years old, to wealthy cotton merchant William Mackay Low. He was an Englishman and after their wedding they purchased a home in London, but Juliette’s time was more often spent in America and travelling. As a result of a freak accident on her wedding day, Juliette lost the hearing in one, and eventually both of her ears. She often travelled searching for a cure to her deafness. Meanwhile, her husband was travelling with his madame , gambling, partying, hunting and having a good ole time. Eventually Juliette found out and during the divorce trials William Mackay Low drop dead while on vacation with his mistress. Karmaaa!

After William died Juliette began travelling the world and eventually ran into Robert Baden-Powell, the founder of the Boy Scouts. She was sure she would hate him, but ended up thinking he was very charming; they also shared many views and ideas, especially on the new youth movement of the time. After their meeting Juliette spent all of her time and energy on the  creating a fledging youth movement.

Coincidentally, Baden-Powell had been searching for an answer to his problem with girls. They kept showing up with their brothers, eager to learn all the same skills and play the same games. This, especially in the beginning of the Twentieth Century created enemies, those who believed in would “feminise the boys”, or make the girls more masculine.

Less than a year after their fated meeting, Juliette founded the first Girl Scouts in her hometown of Savannah, Ga.  At that first meeting there were 18 girls, now there are 2.8 million girls in the Girl Scouts of America. The Girl Scouts, since the time of it’s beginning, teach girls not only about homemaking skills, but also survival and nature skills as well as preparing girls for possible roles as professional adults. The Girl Scouts have never excluded girls with disabilities, something Juliette was very serious about, never letting her deafness hold her back.

In 1927, Juliette found out she had breast cancer, but she kept it a secret and kept working diligently with the Girl Scouts of America until her death. She was buried in Savannah, GA and has received many awards and medals, including the Presidential Medal of Freedom. Juliette Gordon Low was a phenomenal woman, and it has been an absolute pleasure researching her life and achievements.

Women Who Wow Us: The True Story of Pocahontas

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When researching and learning about Pocahontas I was shocked that I knew next to nothing about this woman. The Disney movie is so far removed from the truth that nothing good can be gleaned from it. For example, the woman we know as Pocahontas was not even named that. Pocahontas was a nickname that meant “spoiled child,” or “naughty” or “playful” one. She got this nickname because she was the Powhatan chief’s favorite daughter, so probably very spoiled, and also because she was a playful, bright child, according to accounts of the English settlers.
Pocahontas’ birth name was Amonute, however, a more private, personal name she used was Matoaka. She was born in 1595. Powhatan tradition dictates that under normal circumstances Pocahontas would have moved to another tribe as soon as she was born and be raised there with her mother. No accounts of her mother, or her separation have been found, though, and scholars speculate her mother may have died during childbirth, allowing Pocahontas to stay with her father.
Pocahontas’ life was probably fairly normal, for the daughter of an Indian chief, until 1607, when she was eleven years old. That spring English settlers arrived on the shores of the new land. Not until the winter of that year would the Powhatan tribe meet them. Chief Powhatan’s brother, Opechancanough, captured John Smith in the woods and brought him before the chief. The details of what follows are muddy and confusing. By most accounts, Captain John Smith lived in relative comfort with the Powhatan tribe for several months. By Captain Smith’s own account he was “kept comfortable and treated in a friendly fashion as an honored guest.” The story that inextricably links John Smith and Pocahontas, the story of her daring rescue, was not mentioned or told until seventeen years later. Most scholars agree this “story” is a fabrication and bloviation of Smith’s mind. Most accounts agree Smith was a deplorable character, hungry for fame, fortune, and legend.
After John Smith was released and allowed to return to Jamestown, Chief Powhatan sends gifts of food and peace offerings to the settlers. For several years, the relations between the settlers and Indians were  relatively peaceful. They even traded young boys to be raised and taught the others’ customs. Unfortunately, as we already know, these relationships deteriorated over the next ten or so years and eventually this would bleed into Pocahontas’ life.
In 1610, Pocahontas married Kocoum, who was probably one of her father’s guards. A few facts are important to mention here. First of all, Pocahontas most likely married for love. Powhatan women were allowed to choose who they married, and the fact that Kocoum was neither rich or important points to the idea that they married for love. Additionally, the Disney movie portrays Kocoum as a violent man who pursues Pocahontas as a prize to be won. This is not fair to any of their memories, which we have already smeared beyond recognition.
In 1612, Pocahontas was kidnapped by the English settlers. She was held hostage at Jamestown for over a year. The entire time her father attempted to give in to all of the settlers’ demands, to no avail. After a year of being caged like an animal, Pocahontas caught the eye of a young widowed settler named John Rolfe. As a condition of her release, Pocahontas agrees to marry him and in 1614 Matoaka, daughter of a Powhatan chief, became Rebecca Rolfe. The descendants of Rebecca and John Rolfe would forever be called the “Red Rolfes.”
Shortly after getting married Pocahontas gave birth to a son, Thomas Rolfe. Two years later, the family of three travelled to London, where Pocahontas was wined and dined and shown all the finest things in English culture. She was paraded around as propaganda for the success of the colonies. We can never know what Pocahontas’ thoughts on this entire trip were, for she never recorded them.
On the trip back to Virginia in 1617 Pocahontas fell very ill. She got off the ship in Gravesend and died there shortly after. She was buried in Gravesend, but unfortunately, since then her grave has been overturned for construction.
The true story of Pocahontas is much sadder then the one Disney told us. Which makes it that much more important. We, as a society and a culture cannot forget about the struggles of women like Pocahontas, because we keep repeating them. Western society demands that you fit into a certain mold, and the media has exacerbated that. Pocahontas may be a much more extreme version of this struggle, but we can still relate to her. We can still mourn for her, and we can still promise to do better.

Women Who Wow Us: Mary Anne McClintock

I am very excited to announce a new weekly post here at An Adjective and a Noun. Every Monday I will profile a woman in history who changed the world. Women Who Wow is the tentative title to this weekly special, and if you have any suggestions on women I should profile, I’d love to hear them!
In honor of the 167th Anniversary of the Seneca Falls Convention, my first Woman Who Wows us is Mary Anne McClintock.

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