Sarah Chamberlain Eccelston, Champion of Education by Linda Harris Sittig

For most five year olds in the United States entering kindergarten is a normal event, seen often as a rite of passage rather than a privilege for the masses. This was not always the case. In fact, not until the second half of the 1800s did communities begin to understand the benefits of a transition year for young children to help ease the buffer from play to an academic setting. First started by Friedrich Froebel in the 1850s in Germany, the Kindergarten model quickly spread to the United States.
But in order for there to be kindergartens, there must be kindergarten teachers. Thus, some Normal Schools began to train their pupils in the tenets of early childhood education. (Normal School was the name given to schools preparing teachers for a career in education).
Enter Sarah Chamberlain. Born in 1840 in Lewisburg, Pennsylvania, Sarah graduated from the Bucknell Female Institute intending to become a teacher. However, within a few years the Civil War erupted and she volunteered instead to become an Army nurse and was sent to serve in Nashville, Tennessee. When the war ended, she married Charles Eccelston, a soldier she had met during her nursing career. Nine years later she became a widow with two small children to raise alone.
Her family offered to take her and the children under their roof, but fiercely independent Sarah announced that she would take the children with her to Philadelphia where she would attend a Normal School that trained kindergarten teachers. Determined to remain autonomous, Sarah finished the training and taught kindergarten to support herself and her two children.
In 1880 opportunity presented itself when the town of Winona, Minnesota advertised the need for a kindergarten teacher. Sarah moved to Winona, taught kindergarten, and later established a kindergarten training program at the Winona Normal School. After three years of harsh winters, Sarah saw a unique opportunity when Argentine President Domingo Faustino Sarmiento asked for North American teachers to come start schools and train teachers so that all Argentine children would have access to an education.
Leaving her college-age son back in Pennsylvania, Sarah took her 14-year-old daughter with her on an arduous journey to Paraná, Argentina. Here, Sarah would find her life calling.
At times homesick, underpaid, and without supplies, Sarah successfully began teaching her first Argentine kindergarten in 1884. Her reputation quickly spread and soon she was training future kindergarten teachers at a nearby Institute. Eventually Sarah went on to establish a large training school in Buenos Aries and became Argentina’s official inspector of kindergarten programs. At the age of 53 she was invited back to the United States for a worldwide educational convocation where she represented Argentina’s kindergarten system. She continued setting up and running kindergarten programs in Argentina until she was 76 years old.
It is never easy to leave one’s homeland, but Sarah was determined to pursue her passion. Sarah Chamberlain Eccelston is fondly remembered in her adopted country as the Grandmother of Kindergartens. For us, she is remembered as a strong independent woman who followed her dream.
Thanks to Pat Parker for sending me Sarah Eccelston’s name.

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Eleanor Roosevelt, National Activist by Linda Harris Sittig

At a physical glance, Eleanor Roosevelt might not be considered memorable. She never opted for the limelight and would have perhaps been perfectly content just marrying the man she loved, raising a family, and working for a charitable cause. Instead she became thrust into the national spotlight as First Lady of the United States, when her husband Franklin Delano Roosevelt, became President.
If you read any of her biographies you might be struck by her shy nature as a young woman, and the nearly impossible situation of starting out marriage living side by side with an overbearing mother-in-law. However, as Eleanor matured from a young woman into a First Lady, she learned how to adapt to family situations and to the American public, simply by becoming a risk taker who worked behind the scenes to make things happen.
Born into vast wealth and privilege, she none the less started working with the poor when at 18 she joined the Junior League of New York City and volunteered in the East Side slums. When she and Franklin began to court, she took him to the East Side tenements so he could see how poor people living in desperate situations needed help from the government.
As First Lady she made appearances, supported causes, and remained loyal to her husband. But in addition, she sought out ways in which to bring attention to groups of Americans who had been largely overlooked by others, including her husband’s administration.
Shortly after Franklin Roosevelt became President in 1933, Eleanor paid a surprise visit to several of the coal mining communities of West Virginia to determine the quality of their living conditions, and subsequently launched a program to relocate several miners’ families to the government built town of Arthurdale, West Virginia where work was made available.
In 1943 she made a personal visit to the Gila River Japanese Internment Camp located in Arizona. After checking on the plight of the Japanese-Americans who had been incarcerated there post Pearl Harbor, she wrote an article for Colliers Magazine in which she decried the position of stereotyping entire ethnic groups and called for Americans to be more humane in their treatment of others.
Perhaps one of her most poignant decisions occurred in 1939 when she wrote a letter of resignation to the Daughters of the American Revolution because African-American singer Marian Anderson had not been allowed to perform at the D.A.R. Constitution Hall in Washington D.C. Eleanor instead helped to orchestrate an outdoor venue at the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, which drew 75,000 people to hear Marian Anderson perform.
In a time when only a small percentage of women worked in professional jobs, Eleanor held press conferences, wrote a weekly magazine column, and campaigned tirelessly for civil rights and human rights for all.
Regardless of her family and husband, she made her own mark in history, and understood humility. Although not often cited, here is the poem she carried in her purse throughout World War II and was said to have read daily to remind herself of what true sacrifice is:
Dear Lord
Lest I continue
My complacent way
Help me to remember
Somehow out there
A man died for me today.
As long as there be war
I then must
Ask and answer
Am I worth dying for?

November is the month in which we pay tribute to all Veterans, perhaps Eleanor Roosevelt deserves tribute too.

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Lola Herrera, Adventurer by Linda Harris Sittig

Lola Herrera was the youngest daughter of a Peruvian plantation owner at the turn of the last century. Living the life of privilege, she could not have imagined how quickly fate can change in the blink of an eye. Entering her teens, she was seduced by her father’s distillery manager, becoming pregnant at the age of 13.
As her lover had promised undying love, he also persuaded her that a pregnancy would make it impossible for her father to refuse the request for her hand in marriage. When the full picture was disclosed, her father instead followed his Victorian code of honor and wrote ‘deceased’ next to her name in the family Bible. Shocked and most certainly confused, she was told to pack; never to return.
Her father looked the other way as the plantation overseer made provisions for her to live with a family in the city. They turned out to be unscrupulous, using her ‘birthing money’ to purchase a sewing machine. In order to earn her rent and board, she became a seamstress in their garment business, working from sunup to sundown. After giving birth to her baby, Lola made the first of many independent decisions: she decided that to stay with the family would relegate her to a life of slavery. Instead, she took the infant and walked the streets of the city, trying to find a room to rent.
Befriended by a kind stranger, she was directed to a nearby establishment, which in her naiveté she thought was an all women’s boarding house: instead it was a bordello. The madam at first dismissed Lola because of the infant, until Lola convinced her she was an excellent seamstress and could make fashionable outfits for the other ‘women of the house.’
Because of her sewing capabilities, Lola went on to make money for herself and took care of her child; eventually moving out of the bordello and procuring both a small apartment and a job at a dry goods store. It was there that she met and fell in love with Mehmet, her first husband.
After Mehmet’s death at sea, she became a widow; now with two children to raise. Eventually there were three more husbands, and four more children, as she gave birth in each marriage, and ultimately became a widow three times over. Her second husband was murdered, and her third husband moved the family from South America to the United States, forcing Lola to adapt once more to change. Her tumultuous life took her from the Andes of her childhood to the slopes of San Francisco as an adult; living then into her 90s. Along the way she kept discovering that only the strong survive.
If you would like to read more about this strong, independent woman, look for the full story, It’s Just Lola, available at http://www.amazon.com/dp/1478119470/.

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Josie Murray, Civil Rights Activist by Linda Harris Sittig

You probably have walked into a public library at one point in your life and checked out a book.  But how would you feel if you were denied that privilege due to the color of your skin? One African American woman set about to rectify that situation in a sleepy little southern town in Virginia. The year was 1957.

Josie Murray and her husband Samuel Murray were well known upholsterers in western Loudoun County, Virginia.  Their business was advertised solely by word of mouth and although they lived in what was referred to as ‘the colored side’ of town, customers came from as far away as the District of Columbia.  National and local politicians, as well as painters, cooks, and housewives, adorned their homes with the Murray’s beautiful custom made curtains, draperies, and shades. Josie and Samuel continued however to live in a modest house, next door to their workshop.

Josie had grown up in a family of activists; her grandfather, Joseph Cook, had been a leader in the Loudoun County Emancipation Association, and had built the town’s first school for African American children.  Everyone in Josie’s family worked hard, and became respected members of the community.

During the winter of 1956, Mrs. Mabel Moore, from a neighboring town, asked Josie to fashion some shades modeled on an Austrian pattern.  However, neither Josie nor Samuel had any idea of what the pattern looked like, so they dressed in their best outfits, and walked over to the town library to do the research.  When they asked about checking out a book, they were informed they were not allowed to be in the building or have access to any of the materials.

Josie left, contacted the client, and explained the situation. What no one else perhaps knew was that this particular client was the sister-in-law of then President, Dwight D. Eisenhower. Josie was advised to seek legal counsel, which she and Samuel did; procuring representation from a lawyer in Washington D.C.  Subsequent letters and phone calls were exchanged, and a few months later the library board changed their policy to allow all citizens of Loudoun County open access.

Mrs. Moore got her Austrian shades, and Josie Murray’s actions helped to desegregate public libraries in the state of Virginia. Josie lived until her 90th birthday, sewing and designing curtains, drapes, and shades for customers both near and far. Some of her designs still decorate President Eisenhower’s home, in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania.

Josie Murray, a strong independent woman who quietly changed the status quo.

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Ka’ahumanu, Rule Breaker by Linda Harris Sittig

She squared off against the sacred traditions of her people, customs that had endured for well over a thousand years. Ka’ahumanu of Maui, initiated the breakup of the taboo system that had prevailed against women since the arrival of her ancestors.
Born in the late 1700s, she undoubtedly had special privileges as one of King Kamehameha I’s five wives, but no indemnity against kapu, the classification of forbidden actions which her Polynesian forebears had brought with them to the islands known as Hawaii.
The ancient Hawaiians lived in a rigorous stratified society that was divided by castes. First came the king, followed by the ali’i (chiefs), the kahuna (priests, healers, and craftsman), and the vast majority of the remaining population were the commoners. The kapu system, however, applied to everyone, with the exception of the king.
Kapu was the scaffold of the society, and so strongly entrenched that violators were swiftly put to death. It permeated the Hawaiians’ daily lives and was taught to children as soon as they were old enough to understand the rules, and the consequences. A commoner could be killed for something as simple as allowing his or her shadow to fall across a chief. A woman could have a kapu put on her by the whim of the king.
Records indicate that Ka’ahumanu would be thought of as a feisty woman by modern standards. Both bold and intelligent, she went into league with her mother-in-law after the death of King Kamehameha I and together they convinced the new ruler, King Kamehameha II to allow them to eat at his table. Women had never been allowed to eat with the men, though of course they could do the cooking.
Once this first kapu had been broken, she set about to raise Hawaiian women from the status of second class citizens, by her own involvement in governmental affairs. In order to help the new king, Kamehameha II, attend to his duties, she offered to help with her extensive knowledge of the political structure of the islands. It was only a matter of time before she appointed herself as the first kuhina nui, or premier. It was a post she would hold for the rest of her life, and enable her to change many of the laws that discriminated against women.
Her grave is located in the old royal cemetery in Lahaina, Maui where fresh island flowers decorate her tomb. You may read further about her life in Hawaiian Journey by Joseph G. Mullins, available at http://www.Amazon.com.

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Cicely Saunders, Founder of Hospice by Linda Harris Sittig

While this woman’s name might not be familiar to you, her cause has touched almost every nation on Earth. Cicely Saunders started the modern Hospice program.

Born in June, 1918 in the countryside of Hertfordshire, England, Cicely Saunders came to Oxford University to start her formal education at St. Anne’s college, studying philosophy. Later, she switched fields to eventually qualify as a medical social worker.

After completing her Oxford education, she left to become a student nurse, working at St. Thomas’s Hospital in London.  It was there that she met and fell in love with David Tasma, a Polish-Jewish refugee who was dying of cancer.  At this point, all hospice programs were administered only by certain religious orders who offered care for the dying poor.

After Tasma’s death, Cicely Saunders became determined to fill dying patients’ last days with dignity.  She applied for and was accepted at St. Thomas’s Medical School to study to become a physician; receiving her license in 1957.

Her first physician’s job, working with the dying, occurred at St. Joseph’s Hospital in the poor east end of London, where she stayed for a seven year term researching palliative care.  During her time at St. Joseph’s she fell in love once again with a patient, Antoni Michniewicz. His subsequent death to cancer left her determined to set up her own hospice for cancer patients of any background and income.

It would take another six years, and the grueling task of procuring finances before St. Christopher’s Hospice opened in 1967 in London, England.  This was the world’s first hospital built expressively to help the dying.  It was founded upon the tenets of combining research based medical care with the physical, social, psychological and spiritual needs of both the patient and the patient’s family.

Devoting herself to her work, she did not marry until the age of 61 when she became the wife of artist Marian Bojusz-Szuszki.  Throughout her marriage, she continued to work with St. Christopher’s Hospital and to lecture and write about the needs of the dying and the terminally ill.

Bestowed with the title of Dame, by Queen Elizabeth II in 1979, Dame Cecily Saunders died of cancer in 2005 at the age of 87, spending her last days at St. Christopher’s Hospice.  At the entrance to St. Christopher’s today, hangs a plain sheet of glass which pays tribute to a gift from David Tasma all those years ago, when dying, he left her with 500 pounds sterling to use ‘to become a window in your home’.  His words and his money became the germination of the seed for her to pursue her goal of establishing hospitals that would care for the terminally ill.

Today, Hospice International operates on every continent on Earth, save Antarctica.  And who know, perhaps one day the influence of Dame Cicely Saunders will be felt there as well.

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Sigridur Tomasdottir, Steward of the Land by Linda Harris Sittig

From the sundrenched Nile to the windswept valleys of Iceland, this month I am paying tribute to a woman not well known outside Scandinavia.  She was neither rich nor beautiful, or famous for conquering armies or men.  Instead, she championed a cause to preserve a natural wonder from being harnessed for industrial development.  Her name was Sigridur Tomasdottir.

Born in the early 1870s in the rural hamlet of Brattholt, in southwest Iceland, she grew up on her family’s sheep farm, the lands of which also contained the stupendous waterfall called Gullfoss.  As a child she must have run barefoot in summer under brilliant blue Icelandic skies, and watched as winter turned the land into a frozen panorama of dazzling white. Regardless of the season, she would have been able to hear the thunderous roar of the falls as it cascaded down from the Hvita River. How could one not be impressed with this magnificent gift from nature?

By the beginning of the 20th century, investors started becoming interested in exploiting Iceland’s waterfalls for hydroelectric power. Several financiers were able to actually rent Gullfoss from her father, while planning its use for industrialization.  When it appeared that the waterfall might actually be sold to far-off investors, Sigridur started making numerous trips to the capital, Reykjavik, to speak to government officials of the potential loss were Gullfoss to become owned by foreign industrialists.  It is interesting to note that it was a 72 mile trek for her to reach the city.

Year after year, she championed for the falls to be put into conservation, and used her own savings to hire a lawyer to represent her. That lawyer went on to become the first President of Iceland. By the time she died in 1957, she was almost 87 years old and had lived long enough to see laws passed that excluded foreign nationals from being able to purchase a state-owned waterfall.  The Gullfoss Waterfall was finally put into permanent conservation in 1979 and still remains one of Iceland’s most spectacular natural sites. It is within the top three tourist destinations for travelers visiting Iceland.

I chose Sigridur because even without the benefit of a formal education, or political clout, or family  money, she followed her passion, believed in her cause, never gave up, and pursued her quest without regard for fortune or fame.  Her legacy is our access to the falls.  Go to http://www.youtube.com and click on any button for Gullfoss. I hope you enjoy their majestic beauty.

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Cleopatra, Military Strategist by Linda Harris Sittig

She was the wealthiest woman of the known world in her day, Queen of Egypt by the age of 21, and ruler of an empire that stretched in a V pattern from eastern Libya south to Thebes and then north through Israel and Syria, to southern Turkey. Her city of Alexandria was considered to be the jewel of the Nile.  Scholars used the legendary library as the well-to-do class basked in the resort like atmosphere poised next to the turquoise waters of the Mediterranean Sea. As a young girl Cleopatra had been educated in both the arts and sciences, and schooled to understand the need for displaying opulence to dazzle the senses. She was tenth generation in the Ptolemy dynasty and taught to be both shrewd and manipulative, in order to survive. Marrying twice (each time to a brother), she chose however, to have children only with her two lovers, Julius Caesar and Marc Antony. Ruthless in her perusal of power, she murdered each of her three siblings in order to retain her position, but was also a brilliant strategist and mastermind in cultivating allies. Fluent in eight languages; nine if you count the language of charm, Cleopatra was adept in military knowledge and possessed an acute understanding of how to keep her empire free from foreign invaders, as well as feeding  her subjects during the great famines that besieged Egypt.

So why did I choose a ruthless, conniving murderer, and adulterer for my first blog? I chose her because born into an era where Egyptian women had far more freedoms that women in other cultures, Cleopatra strived to keep her country free from foreign invaders who would have destroyed those freedoms. She may have been forced to marry her own brothers, but she chose her lovers for herself and remained faithful to each one.  Possessing an education that entitled her to have far reaching knowledge, she chose to use that knowledge to ensure that her country and her world would endure.  History has portrayed her simply as a beautiful conniving woman; I say that she used her attributes in order to retain power in a world where ruthlessness was the norm.  Committing suicide after the death of Marc Antony, she died at the age of 39, but left a legacy that endures.  I find her a fascinating woman.  A well researched book on her life is Cleopatra by Stacy Schiff, available at http://www.Amazon.com.

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Strong Women in History by Linda Harris Sittig

Welcome to my blog ~ Strong Women in History. My name is Linda Sittig and if you have found your way here, then most likely you are also intrigued by the many fascinating women in history whose lives made a difference on this planet.  As a History major in college, and an avid reader since the age of nine, I have always been fascinated by the women who dared to be different.  Those who courageously stood up for what they believed, faced adversarial opponents, and who forged ahead to do something amazing with their lives.  Some of these women hail from ancient history and some from contemporary times.  They lived, or live, on almost every continent on Earth, and belong to a variety of ethnic backgrounds.  Each month I will highlight one of them.  Some may be famous, such as Cleopatra, and some you may never have heard of, like Ellen Canavan of Philadelphia.  But each woman written about on my blog deserves recognition, not because of beauty or wealth, but because she believed in a cause and went forward to accomplish a goal she deemed would benefit others, and sometimes herself as well.  Join with me the first of every month as I pay tribute to a Strong Woman in History.

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