oursin: Drawing of hedgehog in a cave, writing in a book with a quill pen (Writing hedgehog)

So really, there isn't a lot of point in going diving into the rabbit-hole that's just opened up.

I.e. I am revising my old piece of work for the Fellows' presentations session, and I thought, why not just see if name of author of obscure feminist work cited appears in British Newspaper Archive, which at time I was writing was less in habit of habitually consulting on odd points (did not, I think, have a subscription, for one thing). As otherwise I had no info on her at all.

And, blow me down, she may only have written one book but seems to have committed the odd journalistic opinion piece, and furthermore, is listed as being one of the founders of an organisation set up by Old Suffragettes (or possibly -ists).

Which I find someone has Has Writ A Book About, as one of those women's orgs that have been condescended to by posterity as about the little dears getting together to chat, bless the ladies, and turns out to have been rather more activist in its sphere than one reckoned.

Library to which I have access has copy, but will not let me have online access to ebook for some reason, sigh.

And really, I do have other things to do (thesis to read, book to review, have been solicited to do a podcast, must try and put together a powerpoint for my talk) than dash off down to LSE to look at the archives of the org, right?

Because given the limitations on what it's for, at the moment - however the work in question will develop - it will be a sentence at best, because of time constraints.

Frustration.

oursin: The stylised map of the London Underground, overwritten with Tired of London? Tired of Life! (Tired of London? Tired of Life!)

The Forgotten Square of Bloomsbury: Tragedy and oddity in Regent Square:

The western end of St George’s Gardens leads out to Wakefield Street, which runs back up to Regent Square. Here, you’ll find one of London’s more unusual plaque dedications: “Stella and Fanny”, as the plaque attests, were noted cross-dressers at a time when such pursuits were considered suspicious or even "an offence against public morals and common decency". In 1870 the pair were arrested and charged with the “abominable crime of buggery”, on only the most circumstantial of evidence. They were subjected to humiliating physical examination without consent, and traduced throughout the press. They were later acquitted. The case was a landmark in British LGBT history and deserves an article in its own right. If you want to find out more, the National Archives has published an excellent account of the case and other documentation relating to their lives.

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The Reverend James Mahomed, Chaplain to the London Hospital:

Reverend James Dean Kerriman Mahomed was Chaplain of the London Hospital from 1890 to 1898. James was the grandson of Sake Dean Mahomed (1759-1851), also known as Shekh Din Muhammôd, who was the first Indian to write a book in English and who had opened England’s first Indian takeaway restaurant and first ‘shampooing vapour masseur bath’, where clientele included George IV and William IV. Dean Mahomed converted from converted from Islam to Protestant Christianity in 1786, around the time of his marriage to Jane Daly, an Irish Protestant, and his seven children with Jane were brought up as Christians. His grandson James DK Mahomed was born in 1853 in Brighton, near to the fencing, gymnastics, boxing and callisthenics academy in Hove, run by his father Frederick, son of Dean Mahomed. Several of Frederick's children went on to notable careers: James’ brother, Frederick Henry Horatio Akbar Mahomed , became a doctor, studying at Guy’s Hospital, London, where he did pioneering work on hypertension. After studying at Keble College, James was ordained a minister of the Church of England. His first clerical posts were in the East End, as curate at St Anne's, Limehouse and at St Philip’s, Stepney Way, Whitechapel (now the Whitechapel Library of the Faculty of Medicine and Dentistry, QMUL), before he moved to a post at St Anne’s, Highgate.On 7 January 1890, James' return to the East End was agreed when he was unanimously confirmed as Chaplain to the London Hospital, succeeding against a very strong field of candidates[.]

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Eliza Sharples Carlile:

There, Eliza Sharples lectured in the Blackfriars Rotunda (a place ‘long devoted’, wrote the Christian Advocate, ‘to the purposes of radicalism and infidelity’) where she castigated Church and state with equal ferocity. With Carlile still imprisoned, she threw herself into his defence, fired by the twin principles which would animate her life and work: the strident pursuit of knowledge and the unhindered right to free discussion. Organised Christianity, Sharples argued, was a barrier to both, and Carlile a martyr in their name.
From the Rotunda stage Sharples declared herself ‘a free and independent woman.’ In the press, she was branded the ‘Pythoness of the temple.’ That year, Sharples also became editor of The Isis – a weekly paper dedicated ‘to the young women of England for generations to come, or until superstition is extinct’ – through which her ideals were further expounded.
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Though venerating the memory of Carlile (who had been dead for six years), Eliza sought help. ‘Mr C. died’, she wrote, ‘leaving the three children entirely unprovided for’ and so ‘subjected to every degree of wretchedness, often without food.’ Her firm feminism was still in evidence, but she was acutely aware of her own precarious position: ‘Alas! For woman,’ she wrote, ‘hard indeed is her lot to want in her last hour what she has expended her health and her strength in bestowing.’

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A women’s history guided tour along London’s Suffragette line - not 100 miles from where I sit....

oursin: Photograph of small impressionistic metal figurine seated reading a book (Reader)

I have decided that as I am logging what I read both on Vox and on my Facebook as a matter of record, I'm just going to write in these posts about books I have some thoughts about or things to say, even if it's only to recommend them.

Nonfic

Michael Downing, Shoes Outside the Door )


Selina Todd, Young Women, Work, and Family in England 1918-1950 )


Angela John, Evelyn Sharp: Rebel Woman, 1869-1955 )


I already posted, somewhat briefly, on Margaret Dalham's Mere Man (1911).

Mysteries, thrillers, etc

Barbara Vine, The Birthday Present )


Elizabeth Wilson, War Damage )


I read a rave review of the works of French crime-writer Fred Vargas and was incited to purchase a couple just to see what they're like. So far I've read The Three Evangelists )


Also several things that were forgettable or well on in existing series, several picked up in Murder One's closing sale: Gloria White's Ronnie Ventana mysteries, Gillian Roberts' Amanda Pepper - this, All's Well that Ends 2007 actually wound up the long-running and rather uneven series.

Sff

Jacqueline Carey, Naamah's Kiss and Santa Olivia )


SatyrPhil Brucato and Sandra Buskirk, Ravens in the Library )


Litfic

I ♥ Greyladies. During the past few weeks I have enjoyed several of the novels they have reprinted:

Noel Streatfield writing as Susan Scarlett, Poppies for England, Clothes-Pegs, Murder While You Work )


Josephine Elder, The Encircled Heart )

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