We don’t all have a well known inspirational woman in our
family trees. We can’t all lay claim to Florence Nightingale, Maya Angelou,
Mother Teresa, Marie Curie, Emmeline Pankhurst or Joan of Arc. But within all our
trees there are some pretty amazing ladies, I’m sure.
Who do I choose to write about this week ?
One of my pioneer great great grandmothers who came with
their husband and children to take a chance on a new life; a better life, in a
country so far away from England it was hard to comprehend ? They had no idea
what the land was like, whether the earth was arable and whether they would be
able to grow the crops they had always grown. Many of them had not seen the sea
or lived near to it; yet they were prepared to travel over it on a cramped, leaky
sailing ship for about three months – and give it a go. Not like now, when we
plan our holidays and escape through colour brochures and online.
Or my great great grandmother who left her apparently
unhappy marriage in New Zealand and took her youngest three children to start a
new life in Australia ? Not just leaving behind her husband, but ten other
children, her mother, brothers and sisters. Why not just move away to another
district ?
Perhaps my great grandmother’s cousin, whose family had joined the
Mormon Church and emigrated from Wiltshire to Utah ? She married at eighteen
to a church elder thirty five years her senior; becoming his fourth wife. Did
she know that two of those wives were still alive, that one had left him, but
the other was still married to him ? She stayed. When he died, and the laws
of the church had changed and disinherited her for not being his legal wife, she
contested his will. Argued for her share AGAINST her children – and WON.
Or my great grandmother, born in Marlborough and raised
in the Horowhenua, who left school when she was about 14 to help at home with
younger siblings or with her older, married sister's new families. Then married four
years later and began her own family, passing on all her domestic skills to her
daughters.
What about my grandmother whose childhood family life was
not so dissimilar to some we see on the news today ? She still took a chance,
married and made a successful family for her children with values and traditions which have been passed on
to her children and grandchildren.
Then in my daughter’s paternal family; what about her
8xgreat grandmother, daughter of the Ewen (Dubh) Cameron 5th Lochiel
and 17th chieftain, from his 3rd marriage. Married aged
about 15 to a Campbell. The two families did not always get along. How did she
feel as a pawn in her father’s powerplay ? One of her sons was Colin, the Red
Fox of the Appin Murders ‘fame’.
Or her 5xgreat grandmother who came to Australia with her
family as shepherds and never spoke a word of English in her life. Gaelic,
through and through. She endured the dry heat of what is now the ACT and likely
pined for the cooler climes of the Highlands. Who brought with her five sons
and six daughters, but not one son married to carry on the name.
Or her 3x great grandmother who gave birth to twins in
the workhouse when she was nineteen. Named their father on the bastardy bond
and returned to work as a domestic servant until she was able to remove the
surviving child from the workhouse and provide a home with her new husband five
years later.
So you see, it is too hard to pick one. If not for these women though, the wives of bakers, farmers, millers, shepherds and labourers, we would not be here.
It is time to remind women everywhere that we HAVE a voice, that we ARE strong. All of us, in our own way. That we CAN do
anything.
But also, remember that not all our problems are the
fault of men. There ARE good men in the world, there always have been. Men who
want better for their children, who are willing to take on the child of another
man and raise it as their own, who are gentle and caring. We should NOT let society
and the media tell us otherwise. We should have some faith in humanity as we
stand up for each other.
You don't need to be a tall poppy, and an inspiration to the whole human race, you just need to be the best YOU that you can be. Who knows, maybe someday someone will look back and say "I just want to be like her."
Here’s to STRONG women
May we KNOW them
May we BE them
May we RAISE them.
-Unknown
We are the grand daughters
Of all the WITCHES
You were never able to burn.
-Unknown
I am strong
I am invincible
I am woman.
-Helen
Reddy
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