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Heroes – Elizabeth Blackwell and Elizabeth Garrett Anderson

Today’s Heroes post is by Cathy Brown. In her own words Cathy is a potterer & tinkerer. Weaver, potential ukulele player, cook and comic book geek. She’s clearly a great writer too, I hope you agree. Take it away Cathy:

Elizabeth Blackwell and Elizabeth Garrett Anderson.

These two women, born in 1821 and 1836 respectively, were instrumental in both the emancipation of women, and the admitting of women to the medical profession. Both British born, they are the first and second women to be entered onto the UK Medical Register, the first to join the BMA in the case of Elizabeth Garrett Anderson, and the first to graduate as an MD in America in the case of Elizabeth Blackwell. Between them they opened schools of medicine, worked with Florence Nightingale, trained future generations of doctors and tirelessly supported women’s rights all their lives.

They both felt a moral imperative, not only to fulfil their own ambitions and desires (both, I might add, were working mothers in an age where that term was probably considered heretical), but to give back to society, to improve and help society as a whole to develop. Elizabeth Blackwell went as far as to say “If society will not admit of woman’s free development, then society must be remodelled” and Elizabeth Garrett Anderson became England’s first female mayor in 1908. Neither lived to see full voting rights for women in the UK or the US.

The strength of mind, of character, they must have had in order to defy convention over most of their lives continues to amaze and inspire. These are Elizabeth Garrett Anderson’s words on work:
“When I felt rather overcome with [my father’s] opposition, I said as firmly as I could, that I must have this or something else, that I could not live without some real work.”

I have no real concept or understanding of living in a society where I could not be independent, use my brain, own my own property or live my life in whatever way I chose.

When I am facing something new, uncertain, untried and I can feel fear of the unknown kicking in – there are some words from Elizabeth Blackwell that I bring to mind, to remind me that I’m starting from so much further ahead than she was. I can vote without question, I can study and be recognised in any subject, any profession that I choose, my battles are different and yet I can be inspired by her courage and her delight still.

“It is not easy to be a pioneer – but oh, it is fascinating! I would not trade one moment, even the worst moment, for all the riches in the world.”

Powerful stuff eh! Thanks Cathy, and if you’re reading this and you would like to share your Heroes with us, please get in touch.

 

 

Learning to Paint – Autumn Leaf

Sorry for not posting in a while, been busy doing other stuff. I was up in Holderness this weekend with family and friends having loads of fun. We went mushroom picking and looking for fossils on the beach among other things. On the way back from …

Sorry for not posting in a while, been busy doing other stuff. I was up in Holderness this weekend with family and friends having loads of fun. We went mushroom picking and looking for fossils on the beach among other things. On the way back from the beach I found a leaf. I’ve no idea why this one stood out from the many others to me – and it did. I hope you like it.

Autumn_leaf

Crap Engagement – a song about work

This is a version of Crap Engagement, first performed live last week at the ConnectingHR unconference. Lyrics by Neil Usher, arranged and performed by Doug Shaw. Original music by Paul Weller. Hope you like it. The photo above was taken by Callum Saunders at the May ConnectingHR Unconference, thanks Callum.

Wrong kind of leaves and I’m two hours late
The interviewer thinks I’m the next candidate
He ends in tears, got personal issues
I get the job because I’m carrying tissues
That’s crap recruitment, that’s crap recruitment……

First day and they forget I’m arriving
It’s like a juggernaut with no-one driving
A mass walkout ‘cause the boss is a nazi
I get promoted ‘cause I was in the khasi
That’s crap engagement, that’s crap engagement…..

Log on by eleven but they block social media
They think Twitter’s just for Justin Bieber
Cant get a smartphone or a tablet PC
They say they’re part of the liberal conspiracy….
That’s crap equipment, that’s crap equipment,….

Their take on modern flexible culture
Is circling over your head like a vulture
They tried mobility but that was a failure
Half the staff went to work in Australia
That’s crap enslavement, that’s crap enslavement…..

Waking up from bad dreams in foetal position
Ignore the whispers and stares of suspicion
I get an e-mail saying I’ve failed probation
Here’s a box to pack your humiliation
That’s crap termination, that’s crap termination…..

Two worlds passing like ships at midnight
Concluded I’ve been missing the solitude
I’ll keep trying till I find what’s right (for me)
And in the meantime make Jam and write poetry….
Crap entertainment, crap entertainment….