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Category: Birth Locations

All My History Travels (So Far!)

Posted on January 25, 2024January 27, 2024 by nickssquire12

Since I was seven or eight years old, I have been fascinated by all things history. Luckily in my (now almost twenty-four) years of living, I have managed to visit some pretty interesting places and learn lots of local history. Here are some of my adventures I've had along the way.

2007-Visiting Sentimental Journey at the Commemorative Air Force Museum, Mesa, Arizona, United States of America

Sentimental Journey Collage

Sentimental Journey is a B17-G Flying Fortress who served the United States military doing active bombing raids during World War II.

According to the Commemorative Air Force Museum's website, (linked here), Sentimental Journey is one of only five B17 bombers still flying today.

Sentimental Journey holds a special place in my family's heart. My maternal grandfather Dale raised my brother, cousins, and I to love and appreciate this particular aircraft from the time we were tiny. These pictures are from just before my seventh birthday, when my brother and I were lucky enough to step inside of the airplane.

Sentimental Journey spends the majority of her time at the Commemorative Air Force Museum, located near Falcon Field airport in my hometown of Mesa, Arizona.

When we were tiny, my grandpa would always take my cousins and I to Falcon Field to watch the planes take off and land. He would always buy us a cup of hot chocolate and some Cheetos from the vending machine. The ladies who worked in the office at the air field always knew us on sight because, while my grandpa intended for us to sit still and watch the planes, in reality us kids were too busy running around and banging ourselves up on the rocks. We frequently used up all of the bandages in the office first aid kit. Falcon Field will always hold memories for my family, and Sentimental Journey was one of the first pieces of history I was given the opportunity to learn about and see and feel with my own eyes and hands.

2011, 2012, and 2021--The Copper Queen Mine Tour, Bisbee, Arizona, United States of America

Queen Mine Tour, Bisbee Arizona

I have had the opportunity to visit the Copper Queen three times in my life, and if you ever visit Bisbee, Arizona I HIGHLY recommend taking the tour yourself (unless you are claustrophobic and hate being underground in which case you won't have nearly as much fun...like my poor friend Sierra on our Seventh Grade History trip which is the top photo in this section).

Copper was mined in Bisbee from the 1880s until 1975. Bisbee was one of the leading exporters of copper for the state of Arizona, to the point that schoolchildren in Arizona are taught about the "Five C's of Arizona" -- Copper, Climate, Citrus, Cattle, and Cotton.

The Queen Mine Tour officially opened in February of 1976, less than a year after the mine had officially closed. The tour has continued ever since, with participants getting to take a ride deep into the mines on the same train that used to carry miners to work and back every day.

To learn more about the Copper Queen, or to schedule a tour yourself, visit their website here.

2012- Pima Air and Space Museum, Tucson, Arizona, United States of America

Pima Air and Space

On that same seventh grade history trip I mentioned above, my class also stopped at the Pima Air and Space Museum, in Tucson, Arizona.

The museum's initial idea dates back to 1966, and remains open to this day. Of all the aerospace museums I've visited over the years, the Pima Air and Space Museum is definitely one of, if not the coolest museums I have ever stepped foot in, and if you have not had the chance to visit yourself, I cannot recommend it enough. To learn more about the museum or get tickets, visit the museum's website here.

2015--Alcatraz Island, San Francisco, California, United States of America

Alcatraz Island

Before I say anything else, first let me apologize for my face in this photo. I was a stupid fifteen year old who thought it was a good look. I know now that it most definitely was NOT a good look for any photograph, especially one with my dad at a historic site.

But I can't change the past and this is the only photo I have remaining so with that said...

Alcatraz Island, also known as "The Rock."

I visited Alcatraz with my parents and brother in June of 2015, which is the warmest month of the year to visit San Francisco. I know this because a few years later, one of my oldest friends competed in a swimming competition from Alcatraz back to San Francisco and every year that competition is held in June because again, its the only month out of the year that the water is warm enough for the swimmers to compete safely. Yikes!

As for Alcatraz itself, for those unaware, the island is best remembered for being a federal prison for many years, but is so much more than that. As described by the National Park Service, Alcatraz has been a "Civil War fortress, military prison, federal prison, bird sanctuary, first lighthouse on the West Coast, and the birthplace of the American Indian Red Power movement."

Alcatraz served as a military installation from 1850 to 1934, a federal prison from 1934 to 1963, and was occupied by several different Native American activist groups in 1964, as well as again from 1969 to 1971. In 1973, Alcatraz Island officially opened as a tourist destination for the general public and is now considered a National Park.

In order to get to Alcatraz, tourists take a ferry ride from San Francisco across the bay to the island. The standout part of the journey for me was the fact that all of the TV screens on the ferry, which displayed safety information for guests once they reached the island, also had interpreters giving those same instructions in American Sign Language. This is much more common now in 2024, but eight years ago in 2015 this was something I hardly ever saw and so it stood out in my memory.

To learn more about Alcatraz and its history, click here.

2015--The Winchester Mystery House, San Jose, California, United States of America

Winchester House

After leaving Alcatraz, and San Francisco, behind, my parents, brother, and I traveled to San Jose, in order to visit the famous Winchester Mystery House.

To learn more about the house and its famous owner, check out my article on Mrs. Winchester herself, here.

Between 1886 and 1922, Sarah Winchester converted an eight bedroom farmhouse into a confusing mansion with the following features (according to the official Winchester House website, which you can access here).

-24,000 square feet
-10,000 windows
-2,000 doors
-160 rooms
-52 skylights
-47 stairways and fireplaces
-17 chimneys
-13 bathrooms
-6 kitchens
-Built at a price tag of the $5 million dollars in 1923 or $71 million today

My family sprang for the fancy tour, so we were allowed to see the inside of the mansion as well as some of the outer buildings. Unfortunately the tour did not allow for guests to take photos inside of the mansion, so enjoy our crusty, low-quality photos of us outside the house instead!

2015--Visiting a Random World War II Tank in Pennsylvania, United States of America

Logan and Zoe in PA

For my brother's eighteenth birthday, our dad took us on a trip back east to visit his family's farm in Pennsylvania. While we were out driving around, we stumbled across an M4 Sherman Tank just parked on the side of the road. I don't know why an actual World War II tank is sitting in Philipsburg, Pennsylvania, but I got a photo of it! So, enjoy!

2015--Gettysburg Battlefield, Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, United States of America

zoe goofing off, gettysburg
Gettysburg 2

Once again I find myself apologizing for being a goofy fifteen year old. I know now this is not the most appropriate pose for a person to be taking while standing on a literal scarred battlefield, but what can I say I was fifteen and thought it was a good idea.

Anyway! On that same trip for my brother's birthday I mentioned earlier, my dad also took us to Gettysburg, which is both a town people live in and also a National Park, which was really cool to experience firsthand.

For those unaware, Gettysburg was the site of one of the most horrific battles during the War Between the States (and according to the Gettysburg website, linked here, it was actually the largest battle of the entire conflict). The battle occurred over three days in July of 1863, during which time over 51,000 soldiers either died, were wounded, or declared missing--in THREE DAYS.

Immediately after the battle, residents of Gettysburg and preservationists began efforts to ensure Gettysburg would remain as a testament and memorial to those who died. In 1895, the land where the battle had taken place was declared a National Military Park, and in 1933 the area was re-designated to become a part of the National Park Service.

Today, visitors to the park can take a driving tour from their own vehicles, to scout around the area and see just how massive the battle was. There is also a museum and walking areas as well.

2015-Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, Virginia, United States of America

Arlington

While on that same trip when I was fifteen, we also visited Arlington National Cemetery, the most hallowed burial ground in the United States--but it did not start out that way.

For a more complete history of Arlington, check out my article on its most famous owner, Mary Custis Lee. The short version is this: Mary owned the property and happened to be married to General Robert E Lee, the most famous Confederate General during the War Between the States.

After General Lee went off to fight in the war, his wife and family fled further down into the Confederacy (because Arlington is within sight of Washington DC, which was the capitol of the United States still).

Soon after, it became time for the Custis Lee family to pay their property taxes. Because the United States federal government was upset with General Lee for choosing to fight with the Confederate army, the federal government seized the property after the Lee family failed to pay their taxes.

Soon after seizing the property, the Union army began burying their dead at Arlington. The military did not begin the burials because of Arlington's beautiful and scenic views however. Unfortunately, the burials began to spite the Custis Lee family.

After the conclusion of the war, the Custis Lee family then spent several years fighting with the federal government over the property. Eventually, the federal government purchased the land from the Custis Lee family and continued to bury military veterans there.

As I said, this is an extremely shortened version of events, so please read Mary Custis Lee's biography here on my website or check out the Arlington National Cemetery website here to learn more.

When I visited the cemetery in 2015, I was stunned to not only learn the history behind the property, but also to take in the breathtaking views as well. There are thousands and thousands of graves as far as the eye can see, as well as countless memorials, statues, and other tributes to those who gave their lives for their country. Arlington has graves dating from the Revolutionary War (graves that were re-interred at the cemetery after the creation of the graveyard) all the way to today. According to Arlington's website, they conduct between twenty-seven and thirty funerals every week day and several on Saturdays as well.

If you happen to be in the Washington DC area and have spare time, I highly recommend visiting Arlington National Cemetery to see, honor, and remember.

2015--Washington DC, United States of America

Washington DC
Zoe and her brother in Ford's Theatre
The Presidential Box at Ford's Theater

Why we thought visiting Washington DC in July was a good idea, I don't know, but we did! While in DC, we saw all the major sites--the Vietnam War Memorial, the Abraham Lincoln Memorial, and the Washington Memorial are pictured here, alongside our stop at Ford's Theater. We also stopped the White House and the US Capitol Rotunda. And we did it all while drenched in sweat from the humidity!

2015- The American Civil War Museum/White House of the Confederacy, Richmond, Virginia, United States of America

White House of the Confederacy

A little known historical place to visit is located in Richmond, Virginia. "The White House of the Confederacy" is exactly what it sounds like, the executive mansion and home of President Jefferson Davis and his family during the War Between the States.

Today, the home is open for tours, which my dad, brother, and I went on. Attached to the house is a museum dedicated to taking a more nuanced take on the War Between the States, which was also very interesting. To learn more about both the house and the museum, visit their website here.

2015-The Mariner's Museum, Norfolk, Virginia, United States of America

Mariner's Museum
Zoe and Jerome in a replica Titanic lifeboat

While we may have traveled to the east coast to celebrate my brother's birthday, my dad told me I could pick a few museums I wanted to see myself. Number one on my list was the Mariner's Museum in Norfolk, Virginia. The reason? My favorite battle to research from the War Between the States happened extremely close by, the Monitor vs the Merrimack, the world's first ironclad battleship battle.

Not only is the museum extremely close by to the battle location, but, the museum also holds the recovered pieces of the Monitor itself, which was lifted from the sea floor in 2002 and brought to the museum for preservation.

The museum dates all the way back to 1930 and remains open to this day. Also included in the museum are other artifacts and exhibits, including those from the RMS Titanic.

To learn more about the museum, visit their website here. 

2016--Visiting Old Ironsides, also known as The USS Constitution, Boston, Massachusetts, United States of America

Zoe with the USS Constitution, Old Ironsides

When I was sixteen, my dad and I took a trip to Massachusetts, New York, New Jersey, Vermont, New Hampshire, Connecticut, and Rhode Island. We landed in Boston, and unfortunately the museum for the USS Constitution had just closed for the day! So while I did not get a chance to go into the museum, I did get this quick selfie with the ship herself.

For those who do not know her history, the USS Constitution was designed and built between 1794 and 1797. Yes, you read that right, 1797.

The Constitution was one of six frigates created under the order of President George Washington, in order to create the fledgling United States' first true navy. It took three launches before she finally became truly seaworthy, and in 1798, the Constitution completed her first long-distance journey, sailing all the way to the Caribbean islands. Over the next thirty-two years, the ship would see battle in several conflicts along the Eastern Seaboard and garnering fame as she did so.

In 1830, rumors began to swirl that the Constitution would be scrapped. As a rallying cry to save the aging ship, Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr wrote a now-famous poem defending the ship, by-then nicknamed "Old Ironsides." This poem and public interest helped ensure the Constitution would survive being decommissioned and scrapped.

Between 1844 and 1846, the Constitution completed a sailing journey around the world. In all, she sailed 52,370 miles during that one journey.

By August of 1860, the Constitution was removed from active military duty and transformed into a naval school ship instead. To be fair though, by then the ship had been rebuilt several times and was sixty-three years old!

For the next several decades, the ship would serve as a training vessel for naval academy students as well as a transport vessel. In 1925, schoolchildren across the country would raise $154,000 in order to facilitate the latest round of restoration work for the ship.

In 1976, the USS Constitution Museum officially opened in the Charlestown Navy Shipyard. That same year, a group of white oak trees in Indiana are specifically set aside and designated for future repairs the ship might need.

In 1995, a copper spike from the ship went to space on a mission on the space shuttle Atlantis! Two years later, the Constitution would set sail under her own power for the first time in 116 years. She celebrated her 200th birthday in 1997.

All of these dates were provided by the official USS Constitution timeline posted on the museum's website, located here.

As you can see from my photo, when I visited the ship she happened to be undergoing her latest round of renovations, hence the scaffolding all over her. But even though I didn't get to spend as much time with the ship as I would have liked, it was still really cool to see a piece of history almost as old as the United States itself.

2016--Springfield Armory National Historic Site, Springfield, Massachusetts, United States of America

Springfield Armory

I think everyone knows the best adventures are the ones that happen on accident.

During my dad and I's trip back east, during which time we saw the USS Constitution, we also visited Springfield Armory, by accident.

We were driving along the freeway through Massachusetts when my dad pointed to a brown road sign on the side of the freeway.

"Springfield Armory!" he shouted excitedly before quickly changing lanes and exiting the freeway.

"What's Springfield Armory?" I remember asking him confused.

Little did I know, Springfield Armory is a hidden National Park that not enough Americans know about. I knew I had found a special place to hold in my heart when the first park ranger we met quickly introduced himself and then said:

"If you have any questions I will be right back! I left my car windows down and its about to rain. Be right back!"

Then he ran out the door we had just walked through, jingling his car keys as he went!

Springfield Armory began manufacturing muskets in 1794, but dated back a few years earlier, to when General George Washington declared it as a holding arsenal for the Revolutionary War Soldiers. The last weapons manufactured at Springfield Armory were produced in 1968, after two hundred and four years of continual manufacturing. Let me restate in case you missed it the first time--204 YEARS.

In 1978, Springfield Armory reopened as a National Historic Site, continuing to provide educational materials to guests to this day. The Armory holds the world's largest collection of American military firearms. To learn more about the armory, visit their website here.

2016-- 9/11 Memorial in Jersey City, New Jersey, United States of America

9-11 memorial

While on the same trip to New England with my dad, we stopped at multiple places in Manhattan, but also stayed at a hotel in Jersey City.

No offense New Jersey, but that was the most disgusting hotel room I have ever stayed in.

Anyway! While on that side of the river, we also stopped at the 9/11 Memorial, which was one of the most haunting and moving spots I have ever visited. Here I am standing alongside some of the rubble taken from the site of the Twin Towers.

2016--Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty

Ellis Island and Statue of Liberty

Once again I must apologize for my awful sense of fashion. I was sixteen and...well there's really no excuse for why I thought that was a good look. I also chose to wear extremely uncomfortable shoes and so I was miserable most of the day we were hiking around Manhattan, Ellis Island, and the Statue of Liberty.

With all that said, I did really enjoy the day, which started at Ellis Island.

For those who do not know, Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty are both operated as part of the same national monument, which has been dubbed the "Statue of Liberty National Monument, NJ, NY" according to the park's website, which can be accessed here.

Ellis Island was operated as an immigration checkpoint for the Eastern United States between 1892 to 1954. During those years, over twelve million immigrants traveled the halls of Ellis Island to be inspected, both physically and on paper, before they were told whether or not they would be allowed to travel within the United States.

In 1965, Ellis Island became a part of the Statue of Liberty National Monument, as I mentioned above. Between 1976 and 1984, the island was opened to tourists wanting to visit, however, it was badly in need of repairs. $156 Million later, the island reopened for tourists in 1990, and has remained open ever since.

As for the Statue of Liberty, she has a history of her own.

The statue was first gifted to the United States by the people of France in 1886, and was designated a national monument in 1924. The National Park Service began caring for the statue in 1934, and today hundreds of tourists flood the island each and every day to get photos like my dad and I posed for.

You can make reservations to travel up inside the statue itself, all the way up to her crown, but my dad and I didn't have the time nor did we want to battle our way through the crowd either. To learn more about the statue or to plan a trip, you can visit the National Park Service website for the statue here. 

You can reach both Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty by a ferry. My dad and I embarked on our journey from New Jersey, and ended up in Manhattan where we continued on as tourists for the day.

2016- The Metropolitan Museum of Art, Manhattan, New York, United States of America

The Met

Ah, the Met. One of the most well-known art museums in the world, thanks to celebrity functions like The Met Gala that happens every year.

When I visited the Met, my dad and I were in a bit of a hurry, so we didn't get to see the entire museum. We did, however, spend a large amount of time in the Ancient Egypt wing. I don't have a photo of it here, but my favorite artifact in the entire Met was the actual floral wreath that was placed over Pharaoh Tutankhamun's mummified remains.

The history of the Met begins in 1866, when a group of Americans in France decided to bring art and art history to the United States in order to better educate the American public. In 1870, the Met officially opened its doors on Fifth Avenue, however it was a different Fifth Avenue location from where it is today. The museum would not open at its current site until 1880.

To learn more about the Met and its various collections that are on display, visit their website here.

2017- Tortilla Flat and Hayden, Arizona, United States of America

Tortilla Flat

When I was seventeen, my dad and I both decided I should probably learn to drive. A right of passage for most American youth, I already owned a car (I had bought a 1999 Mercury Grand Marquis from a friend of the family when I was fourteen for $2,000), and so all I needed to know was how to drive it.

You would think learning to drive would be fairly straightforward, and for a lot of teenagers it is. For me though? Not so much. For those who do not know their late 90s vehicles, my car was basically a boat. Picture a 90s police car--that's basically what I was driving just without the red and blue flashing lights.

And if you also don't know, I wear glasses and have extremely poor depth perception. So when it came time for me to learn to drive, my dad and I were in for a bit of adventure.

Most Arizonans living in the eastern half of the Valley of the Sun know exactly what Tortilla Flat is, but if you're an out-of-towner, I'll let you in on a little secret. Tortilla Flat is a tourist spot but is also the oldest still-operating stagecoach town in the state of Arizona, originally built in 1904. They even have a website, which you can access here.

Today, Tortilla Flat has a restaurant, a museum, and a gift shop. If you've driven into town, you've seen it all, but its still worth it to park and wander around for a bit. In order to get to Tortilla Flat, you have to drive along a long and winding road...with several cliffsides along side it.

If you ask my dad, he will heartily inform you that I nearly drove off several of those cliffs while learning to drive. In my defense! I had no idea where we were going at the time. My dad had me sit behind the wheel, and drive. He was giving me directions as we went. Luckily we didn't die! Or drive off a cliff! And now its a funny memory to look back on.

That same day, after leaving Tortilla Flat, we continued on our little road trip and headed out to Hayden, Arizona. If you've never heard of Hayden don't worry--I hadn't either. The town still has a few residents, but most of the buildings are abandoned. We drove out there because my dad used to sell furniture to a store out there called Gila, shown here, which opened in 1948. Hayden may be tiny, but they do still have an active website, which you can reach here.

2017-- Lincoln, New Mexico, United States of America

Lincoln NM

I can't believe this is the only surviving photo I took of my trip to Lincoln! While not much survives in Lincoln today, the tiny town was once the sight of one of the nastiest wars in the Old West, The Lincoln County War. And you know who the most-famous character to walk away from that war was?

Billy the Kid.

The Lincoln County War is a story that deserves a fully fleshed out retelling, which I don't have space for here, but the war took place because of local politics and street-vengeance. Some of the battles took place on the very streets tourists can now walk every day.

According to the Lincoln Historic Site website (which you can reach here), the little town is now the most-visited historic site in New Mexico. There are multiple buildings that have survived from the 1870s and 1880s, as well as gift shops and museums tourists can visit. This photo is of a painting of Billy the Kid and some other notable western figures involved in the local history at the time.

If you're ever passing through Southern New Mexico, I highly recommend stopping by Lincoln. Ruidoso, New Mexico is a short drive away and has beautiful sights and hotels to stay in. Another random fact--if you're in a rental car that does not have Bluetooth or an Aux Cord, you can tune into the local classic rock station, KIDX 101.5 "The Kid" named in honor of the area's most famous outlaw.

2017- Montezuma's Castle, Toozigut, Fort Misery, and Jerome, Arizona, United States of America

Montezuma castle
Fort Misery

At one point in 2017, my mom and I took a road trip around the area of Prescott, Arizona--unfortunately not many pictures of this trip survive. While we were driving around, we visited Prescott and Jerome, Arizona, as well as national monuments like Toozigut and Fort Misery.

I have actually visited Jerome three or four times throughout my life, but I don't have any photos somehow! So that's disappointing, but yes, Jerome holds a special place in my family's heart. Jerome has been dubbed the "Wickedest Town in the West" according to the town's website (which can be accessed here). Originally founded in 1876, Jerome eventually became the fourth largest city in Arizona, with a population of around 15,000 people in the 1920s. This number is incredible given the fact that the town is literally built into the side of a hill, and constantly looks like its about to collapse and fall.

No I am not kidding.

The population today has shrunk to around 400 people, but its a thriving tourist spot and has a major scene in the art world, alongside its close-by neighbor Sedona.

To learn more about Jerome here on my website, you can read articles on its most famous Madam, Jennie Bauters, as well as the town's strange connection to Winston Churchill through his mother, Lady Randolph Churchill.

Fort Misery, on the other hand, has been deemed the oldest still-surviving log building in the state of Arizona. Originally built in either 1863 or 1864, today the log cabin has been moved from its original site to now being a part of the Sharlot Hall Museum (which you can read more about here). My takeaway? The doors were really, really, short.

Because no trip around Arizona would be complete without visiting Native American sites as well, my mom and I also stopped at Montezuma's Castle, pictured above, and Tuzigoot National Monument.

Best estimates from archaeologists date Montezuma's Castle to around 600 years ago, when the Sinagua people called it home. Built into the side of a cliff, Montezuma's Castle is a pueblo ruin comprising of over forty ruins. Archaeologists theorize that the Sinagua people lived in and around Montezuma's Castle for four hundred years.

The site was one of four national monuments created in 1906 by President Theodore Roosevelt, making it one of the oldest historic landmarks to be declared a national monument in the United States.

Early visitors could actually step foot inside the ruins thanks to scaffolding ladders that had been erected on the cliffside, but extensive damage to the ruins by tourists eventually made it so that the public was no longer allowed access after 1951.

The closest visitors can get today is from where I took the photo you can see above. The reason why it is so fuzzy is because I had to zoom in quite a bit on my phone's camera. While its disappointing that we as the general public can no longer get closer, at least the site will be preserved for generations to come.

To learn more about Montezuma's Castle, you can read about it on the park's website here.

As for Tuzigoot National Monument, this pueblo structure holds over 100 rooms inside and was occupied by several hundred people for several hundred years.

The site was abandoned by the Sinagua people sometime in the 1300s and was left abandoned until the 1930s. At that point, archaeologists excavated the site and in 1939 it was turned into a national monument. To learn more about Tuzigoot, you can read about it here.

I don't have any photos that survive from my time at Tuzigoot, but I did purchase one of the most interesting books in my entire collection while there, which is really saying something given the fact that I own almost 1300 books at this point.

The book in question is called Finder's Keepers: A Tale of Archaeological Plunder and Obsession by Craig Childs. Mr. Childs dives deep into the question of archaeological ethics, and whether or not archaeologists should remove artifacts from their ancestral homelands to display in museums and other places. The book made me question what I thought I knew about anthropology and the field of archaeology, and I highly recommend it to anyone with an interest in those fields, along with Southwestern Native American studies as well.

2018-- Sentimental Journey, again! Mesa, Arizona, United States of America

Zoe in front of Senitmental Journey

For my grandmother's 76th birthday, my mom, brother, and I took her to a big band swing dance that was a fundraiser for the Commemorative Air Force Museum. The main showstopper attraction was Sentimental Journey, so I posed for a photo with my old friend.

2019--Joining the Daughters of the American Revolution, Chandler, Arizona, United States of America

Zoe with her DAR Regalia

While this technically wasn't "visiting" a historic site, this is definitely a historic achievement.

The Daughters of the American Revolution are a genealogy based organization that hope to promote historic preservation, patriotism, and education. In order to join the society, you must be a woman who can prove direct lineage from a patriot who fought in the American Revolution.

Since DAR's founding in 1890, over one million women have become members, and I happen to be one of them.

To learn more about DAR, and see if you might be able to join and become a member yourself, visit the national website at dar.org.

2019--Visiting The Madonna of the Trail Statues in Albuquerque, New Mexico, and Springerville, Arizona, United States of America

Madonna Statues

2019 was a big year for me and my DAR journey. A few months after joining the organization, I got the chance to visit two of the statues DAR erected across the United States, from Maryland to California.

The project began in 1911, when the national society decided to erect twelve identical statues across the "Old Trails Road" that stretched across the country. The first statue was dedicated in 1928, when then-judge (and future president) Harry S Truman spoke at the unveiling.

The twelve statues are located in the following locations:

-Bethesda, Maryland

-Beallsville, Pennsylvania

-Wheeling, West Virginia

-Springfield, Ohio

-Richmond, Indiana

-Vandalia, Illinois

-Lexington, Missouri

-Council Grove, Kansas

-Lamar, Colorado

-Albuquerque, New Mexico

-Springerville, Arizona

-Upland, California

I have personally visited the statues in Springerville, Arizona, and Albuquerque, New Mexico, and hope to one day visit some of the others as well. The statues were erected to honor the pioneering spirit of mothers along the old wagon roads across the country. Unfortunately today, some see the statues as problematic and take issue with them as a result, but so far, all twelve have remained standing.

To read more about the statues, and the controversy surrounding them, click here.

2020--Visiting Butte View/Adamsville Cemeteries, Florence, Arizona, United States of America

Adamsville

I won't spend much time on this section because I already wrote a blog post about these old cemeteries, which you can read here.

This is simply an acknowledgement that in late 2020, I visited these two adjoining cemeteries outside of Florence, Arizona.

2020--Visiting Historic Pinal Cemetery, outside Superior, Arizona, United States of America

Historic Pinal

Once again, I already wrote a more extensive blog post about Pinal Cemetery, which can be read here.

I visited the abandoned cemetery in late December 2020, but my dad, brother, and cousin first visited in 2006 or 2007. Its way off the beaten path and hard to locate for those who have never visited before, but its still worth a stop if you happen to be in the area.'

2021--Boothill Graveyard, Tombstone, Arizona, United States of America

Flat Brandon and Zoe outside Boothill

Once again, I already have a blog post written about my stop at Boothill, which can be read here. I've been to Tombstone twice now, and it is a lot of fun if you like old west tourist things! (Ignore the Flat Brandon, its a long story!)

2021--The Titan Missile Museum, Green Valley, Arizona, United States of America

Titan Missile Museum

Do you like large and intimidating nuclear warheads? Do you enjoy smacking your head on metal scaffolding if you happen to be above five and a half feet tall? Do you like going up and down lots of metal stairs?

If you said yes to any of the above questions, do I have the museum for you!

Once again, no I'm not kidding!

The Titan Missile Museum is a de-activated nuclear missile silo that allows visitors to step inside a window into the past. There isn't a lot of information about the history of the site itself--I'm guessing because part of it might still be under lock and key from the federal government.

The Titan Missile Museum teaches visitors about The Cold War and the nuclear missiles developed during it, specifically the Titan II Missiles. Visitors get to see artifacts on the surface as well as traveling down into the silo itself. And don't worry, the photos of the missile shown here are real, BUT the missile has been deactivated and is not harmful to the general public.

To learn more about the museum and the Titan II missiles, visit their website here.

2021--Grand Canyon Pioneer Cemetery, Grand Canyon Village, Arizona, United States of America

Grand Canyon Pioneer Cemetery 2021, zoe

I also have a blog post about the cemetery at the Grand Canyon, which can be read here.

If you are ever visiting Arizona's most famous landmark, make sure to stop at the cemetery to see some of the most unique headstones I have ever seen.

2021--Philo Farnsworth Grave (Provo City Cemetery, Provo, Utah, United States of America) and Reva Beck Bosone Grave (American Fork Cemetery, American Fork, Utah, United States of America)

Utah graves

Once again, I wrote more extensively about both cemeteries in a blog post that you can read here.

If you would like to learn more about why I visited the two individuals I did, you can read about them both here:

Philo Farnsworth, inventor of the all-electric television

Reva Beck Bosone, first female politician elected to national office from Utah

2021--Sacagawea Cemetery, Fort Washakie, Wyoming, United States of America

Sacagawea Cemetery

Once again, I have a more conclusive writeup on the cemetery that can be read here.

2021--The Buffalo Bill Center of the West, Cody, Wyoming, United States of America

Cody
Cody pt 2

If you ever find yourself in Cody, Wyoming, you simply have to stop at one of the largest and most fascinating museums I have ever stepped foot in, The Buffalo Bill Center of the West.

For one thing, its more than just a regular old museum. In fact, its five museums in one, all located under a single roof!

According to their website, the five museums are as follows: "Draper Natural History Museum, Buffalo Bill Museum, Plains Indian Museum, Whitney Western Art Museum, and Cody Firearms Museum."

I didn't have a chance to step into the art museum, but my mom and I did go through the other four. My favorites were the Plains Indians Museum and the Cody Firearms Museum, both of which I included photos of above.

One of the most fascinating artifacts in the entire building was the actual Native American teepee which has survived to present day. Its hard to get the full experience from a photograph, but picture this. I am five feet six inches tall, and it towered above me!

The Buffalo Bill Center of the West gets its roots from the Buffalo Bill Museum, founded in 1927 by William Cody's niece, Mary Jester Allen. The current location of the center was donated in 1935 by Whitney Vanderbilt. The art museum was added in 1959, and ten years later the Plains Indians museum was added as well. The firearms museum was opened to the public in 1991, with the fifth and final section, the Draper Natural History Museum, added in 2002.

To read a full timeline history of the museum, click here.

To view the museum's website to plan a visit of your own, click here!

If the center sounds vaguely familiar to you, maybe its because one of my favorite history Youtubers uploaded two videos on the center only a few months ago. Below are links to both of The History Underground's videos on the center, which give you a much better look inside at the exhibits.

2021--Fort Caspar and Lou Taubert's Ranch Outfitters, Casper, Wyoming, United States of America

Casper, Wyoming

For some of my younger and more internet-attuned audience members, you might read "Casper, Wyoming" and think--JEFFREE STAR!

But unfortunately, while I was in Casper I did not see Jeffree Star or any of his now-famous yaks. This was also before Jeffree opened his "Makeup and Meat" store in Casper as well, but I really want to go back and visit it someday!

(If you have no idea what I'm talking about, the internet personality, makeup mogul, and ranch owner Jeffree Star happens to own a ranch outside of Casper, Wyoming, and he opened a storefront there to sell both his makeup and products from his ranch).

Anyways! Like I said, Jeffree had yet to open his store while I was in Casper, so instead we stopped at the Fort Caspar Museum and the world-famous western wear store Lou Taubert.

Fort Caspar dates to 1847, when Brigham Young led his wagon train of LDS Pioneers across the midwestern states. In June of that year, the pioneers constructed a ferry boat to cross the North Platte river. The remains of that same ferry exist today in the museum, along with other structures built in 1859 that still exist today as well.

If you visit in the summer months, you can walk around those older structures outside and look within. There is also a small indoor museum to walk around as well, and the staff is very enthusiastic about answering your questions.

(They also had a very wide ranging selection of books to buy in the gift shop!)

To learn more about Fort Caspar, visit their website here.

Lou Taubert's, on the other hand, is both a store and a piece of history.

According to their website, Lou Taubert's has been supplying the west with their products since 1919! (Technically the western wear store opened in 1947, but the original owner opened his first store in 1919). I had no idea what to expect when we arrived, but my mom knew she wanted to visit.

In fact, she'd been wanting to visit since she was a member of FFA (Future Farmer's of America) in high school. Visiting Lou Taubert's was checking an item off a bucket list she hadn't actually ever written down, and boy was it worth the stop!

The ranch outfitting store is unlike any other. For one thing, the store is in a building that covers NINE different floors, or approximately 55,000 square feet of floor space. Lou Taubert's is also family owned and has been operating over three generations.

(Which is kind of impressive that they've managed to stretch three generations across one hundred years. My own family has been running our own small local business for just over sixty years and we're on our fourth generation already!)

From 1980 to 2018, the family expanded to having a second store in Billings, Montana, but today they only operate the original store out of Casper.

My favorite part about visiting Lou Taubert's was the extraordinary number of old photographs located around the store. We spent most of our time on the floor with the cowboy hats and other women's clothing. While my mom shopped, I looked around the photos of all the different rodeo queens who had competed across the country for various titles, all of whom seemed to have shopped at Lou Taubert's.

To learn more about this famous store, visit their website here.

2021--The Big Boots of Cheyenne and Lakeview Cemetery, Cheyenne, Wyoming, United States of America

zoe w the big governor boot, cheyenne WY 2021
nellie ross grave

Cheyenne, the capitol of Wyoming. Our last stop in my favorite state in the United States allowed me to visit one of the strangest man-made landmarks in the country, the so-called "Big Boots."

According to an online brochure, which you can read here, there are thirty eight-foot-fall hand painted boots located all over the city. Each was painted by a local artist and shows an aspect of history for Cheyenne or Wyoming. Here I am pictured with the Governor's Boot, which lists--you guessed it--every governor of the state of Wyoming, at least at the time of the boot's creation. I am underlining Nellie Tayloe Ross's name--the first female governor of Wyoming, whom we also stopped to visit at Lakeview cemetery that same day (also pictured).

2021--Visiting the Tabor Ladies, and the Inventor of Tampax, Denver, Colorado, United States of America

Denver graves
Augusta Tabor grave

While my mom and I didn't spend a ton of time in Denver on our road trip through, I did make sure to have us stop off at two cemeteries: Mount Olivet Catholic Cemetery (technically in Wheat Ridge, Colorado) and Riverside Cemetery.

At Mount Olivet, we visited both Gertrude Tenderich-Sears, the inventor of the first modern tampon, and Elizabeth "Baby Doe" Tabor, the second wife of silver baron Horace Tabor. Mount Olivet is a beautiful cemetery, with perfectly manicured lawns and interesting headstones in a picturesque environment for those who like to wander.

Riverside Cemetery, on the other hand, was extremely depressing to witness. First of all, it is located directly across the street from a water treatment sewage plant, which made the entire cemetery smell like...well...rotting corpses. If that isn't bad enough, the cemetery is very old and very overgrown. I managed to find Augusta Tabor's grave (the first wife of the aforementioned Horace Tabor) simply because it is tall and easy to spot from a distance, but other graves that were smaller and closer to the ground were almost impossible to identify. My mom and I still took some time to wander, but the cemetery does not have clear roads to drive down or any other markers to help visitors find who they are looking for either, so we didn't stay as long as I would have wanted to otherwise.

2021--The National Museum of World War II Aviation, Colorado Springs, Colorado, United States of America

 

Zoe with a plane

My mother and I found this museum by complete accident, but what a find it was!

I have always loved aerospace museums, and this one was one of the best I've visited so far. Not only is the hangar full of all sorts of old planes, engines, and other machinery from World War II, but the museum also had short biographies on some of the most famous pilots from the period, and before.

The only downside to this museum was the gift shop, which was pretty lackluster, at least when we visited. We spent several hours wandering around, taking in the sights as well as calling and texting various family members, to tell them to stop by the next time they visited that part of Colorado.

To learn more about the National Museum of World War II Aviation, visit their website, here.

2021--The Loretto Chapel, Santa Fe, New Mexico, United States of America

the staircase at the loretto chapel, santa fe nm, 2021

The story of one of the most famous staircases in the world starts in 1850, when the local Catholic order in New Mexico decided a school for girls was needed.

The sisters of Loretto took up the call, and built the Loretto Academy in 1853, after a journey which cost the Mother Superior her life, and during which time the sisters had to quickly learn Spanish in order to communicate with the locals.

Twenty years later, the sisters were able to begin construction of a chapel to go alongside the school. While the architect in charge was able to complete most of the building, he died before he could build a staircase that would reach the chapel's loft.

Because of the shape of the chapel itself, a standard staircase would have taken up too much floorspace and would have shrunk the available seating on the floor of the chapel to make not sustainable. Not knowing what else to do, the sisters of Loretto prayed for nine days to St. Joseph, the Patron Saint of Carpenters.

This is what happened next, according to the Loretto Chapel's Website:

"A carpenter appeared with only a hammer and carpenter’s square. He built what is now known as the Miraculous Staircase with simple tools and wooden pegs. The rare wood is not native to the American Southwest. When the Staircase was complete, it is said that the carpenter disappeared without receiving thanks or payment. The Sisters tried all local lumber stores but could not find accounts open for supplies for their stairs. Some believe the carpenter was St. Joseph himself while others believe that is was someone sent by St. Joseph. What is known is that the Sisters of Loretto prayed, and their prayers were answered."

The stairs are not just beautiful, but practical as well. Designed with two 360 degree complete turns, the stairs provided a way to the chapel's loft while also taking up as minimal floor space as possible. Because of the way they are designed, the entire weight of the staircase lays on the bottom step. They did not originally have railings, but about ten years after the miracle took place, the railings were added to help those climbing up and down.

Today, the Loretto Chapel is as much a tourist attraction as it is a Catholic place of worship. For a couple of dollars per person, visitors can sit in the pews and listen to an audio recording recount the story of the miracle. I very much enjoyed the entire experience, and the gift shop was equally amazing!

To learn more about the Loretto Chapel, visit their website here.

2021--I Debuted as Debutante for Daughters of the American Revolution, Fountain Hills, Arizona, United States of America

zoe with the other debutantes, 2021

From the time I joined DAR at the age of nineteen, I had it in my mind that I wanted to participate in their version of a Debutante Ball. Girls are allowed to debut as "Debs" between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two in DAR, and so I was originally supposed to be a part of the ball in 2020 (the first year I was eligible because the ball only happens once a year, and had already taken place by the time my paperwork came through in 2019).

Well, then covid happened.

I feel like no further explanation is needed than that!

So, 2020 was out for that particular endeavor, but luckily the ball was rescheduled for 2021 and I was ready to go.

I'm not wearing them in this particular photo, but I did have white gloves that I wore for part of the ceremony. There were five of us debutantes in all that year, but one of the girls missed this photo. I wore a long ivory gown with a bow on the back, and my grandmother Helen's pearls. My stepsister did my hair, I managed to do my own makeup, and my father served as my chaperone for the presentation itself.

Part of the reason why I agreed to take part in the ball was because I knew it would be the only time my family would see me in a white/ivory formal gown. Ever since I was a child I have been determined to marry in a black gown (the color of life in Ancient Egyptian culture) and not white. White wedding dresses only became the fashion after Queen Victoria married Albert in a white gown (before their fairy tale wedding, women usually married in the nicest gown they already owned, regardless of color). Not only that, but white is also the color associated with death in Ancient Egyptian culture--and neither of those traditions particularly excite me when I think about my future wedding.

With that tangent aside, however, I definitely think being a debutante counts as a historical venture I took part in. As for what a debutante ball actually is... well, that largely depends on who you ask and whether or not you identify as a feminist.

Historically, debutante balls were a way for young women in high society to debut themselves. What this meant was, when a girl reached the age in which she was eligible for marriage, she would "come out" to society to introduce herself, her family, and what all she could bring to her marriage.

Today, many feminists view debutante balls as something to look down upon, because they view these ceremonies as though women are being presented for the sole purpose of getting married and being a man's property. Whether or not you agree with that is up to you and has nothing to do with this blog post, however.

While the first confirmed date for a debutante ball has been lost to history, the first notable ball that has made it into the history books dates all the way back to 1780 in England. The last presentation of ladies in England in this manner ended in 1958.

I enjoyed my night as a debutante--except for the fact that my dress was fairly tight and I had to keep standing up and sitting down, over and over, for standing ovations and various other reasons. Other than that though, the night was quite fabulous!

Because the ball I debuted at was a part of DAR, I was sponsored by my chapter, Cactus Wren. The three other girls in the photo with me were all from the same chapter, and the fifth girl was from a third beside that. The DAR Debutante Ball is a good way for younger DAR members to get to know one another, and show our community that DAR is not just for little old ladies. While some of the other girls wore their mother's wedding dresses, or a dress they bought online, I chose to buy my dress from a local store that only sells modest dresses, "Modest Wedding and Prom." I was happy to support a local business and loved my dress! I bought it even though they offered rentals, even though I doubted even then that I would ever wear it again.

To learn more about the history of Debutante Balls, here is an article from Encyclopedia Britannica.

2022--Visiting Pearl Hart's Grave, Central Heights, Arizona, United States of America

Pearl Hart's Grave

As you can tell, I like visiting historic cemeteries and well, dead people. I can't believe it took me nineteen years of living in Arizona to realize Pearl Hart is buried in my home state, but in July of 2022 I got the chance to visit her in person.

To learn more about the cemetery Pearl is buried in, read my blog post about it here.

2023--Hearing Zahi Hawass Speak at a Lecture, Phoenix, Arizona, United States of America

Zoe at the zahi hawass lecture in phx, may 2023

I won't say much about it here because again, I already wrote a blog post (that you can read here), but ever since I was a little girl, Zahi Hawass has been my hero, and so when I found out he was coming to Phoenix I had a proper fan-girl freakout.

Yes he is an old man who is an archaeologist, and I was a twenty-three-year-old-girl at the time, but still! Dr. Zahi Hawass! Chances are if you have watched a documentary on Ancient Egypt at any point in the last twenty years he was probably in it. Thanks again to my mom for getting us the tickets! This was a dream come true.

2023--My First Rodeo, Taylor, Arizona, United States of America

zoe at the taylor rodeo, jul 23
https://theexasperatedhistorian.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/01/20230701_200554.mp4

How I managed to make it to twenty-three years old without seeing a real rodeo, I'm not sure, but wow was Taylor a great place to start!

Before I met my boyfriend in March of 2022, I had heard of the town of Taylor, had driven through a time or two, but it never registered as anything more than that, a town up north.

After meeting my boyfriend, that all changed. Taylor is a little slice of heaven to his family, and a big part of the reason why is the fact that his ancestors literally helped found the town. According to the town of Taylor's website, the founder of Taylor, AZ was James Pearce, my boyfriend's great-great-great-grandfather through his paternal grandmother's side.

My boyfriend's family still owns a house in Taylor, which has been in the family for generations, and every year they go up for the annual rodeo. 2023 was Taylor's 69th Annual Rodeo, and it was AWESOME. I can't wait to go back again.

The only downside? The rodeo takes place over 4th of July weekend and it was a bit toasty to say the least. The weather was in the low nineties and it was bright and sunny. My cowboy hat and sunglasses were a lifesaver until the sun went down. If you ever want to visit the rodeo, plan on arriving early! Almost as soon as the gates open, the bleacher seats will be packed full, even though the main event doesn't start until hours later.

The rodeo featured all of the typical rodeo competitions you might expect: bronc riding, bull riding, barrel racing, trick riding, calf roping, and more. They also kicked off the night with an anvil launching!

 

And in the future...

I know I will have more historical adventures in the years to come, but I thought a fun way to kick off 2024 would be to look back on my life and everything I've done so far.

In the future I will continue to update my website with blog posts every time I do anything fun and historical in any way, but again, I thought this would be a good way to start the year and to remember all the places I've been and the things I have seen. I have a passport, but I've never left the United States. I'm about to turn twenty-four, and I think I've seen and done quite a bit in my time already.

To the future!

And beyond 🙂

1183) Arachidamia

1183: Arachidamia

Spartan Warrior Queen

Born: c.340 BC, Sparta (Present-day Sparta, Greece)

Died: c.241 BC, Sparta (Present-day Sparta, Greece)

Also Spelled: Archidamia

Arachidamia led the Spartan women against Pyrrhus during the siege of Lacedaemon. At the time, most of Sparta’s warriors were off fighting a war, leaving the city itself relatively undefended.

Evidently the Spartan elders had decided to send the women and children to Crete, which should have been out of the way and safe. Arachidamia had other ideas and stormed into the meeting with the elders with a sword in hand. Arachidamia vowed that the Spartan women and children would aid in the defense of their city—and they did. The women alone dug a third of a trench that the Spartan defense forces decided they needed around the city.

She was married to Eudamidas I and possibly had one son and one daughter (the sources differ on this—one says she had a single son and another a single daughter). By the time of the Siege of Sparta, for which she is most well-known, Arachidamia’s grandson was on the throne.

Later in life, Arachidamia used her own considerable wealth to donate to Sparta’s less fortunate. This made her a target for political rivals. Her great-grandson, Agis IV, was ruling Sparta at the time. Agis IV and Arachidamia were trying to root out the Spartan corruption and greed that had overtaken the city, and this made them targets. Both Agis and Arachidamia were eventually executed by their political rivals. By then, Arachidamia had to be in her nineties, making her exceptionally old for her day as well.

Unfortunately, very little of what we know about Arachidamia is complete. The sources all have slightly different details included, but we do know she was a real historical person because her story dates back to Antiquity, with authors like Plutarch including her story in their writings.

Sources:

https://www.historynaked.com/arachidamia-of-sparta/

https://kellybarnhill.wordpress.com/2012/09/17/butt-kicking-princesses-in-history-arachidamia-of-sparta/

http://emilykq.weebly.com/blog/archidamia-queen-of-sparta

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Archidamia

https://www.rejectedprincesses.com/women-in-combat

1182) Estelle Reel

Courtesy of the American Heritage Center

“I am very tired of the kind of life I lead, but it is my bread. I've not had much butter.”

1182: Estelle Reel

The First Woman Elected to Statewide Office in Wyoming

Born: 1862, Illinois, United States of America

Died: 2 August 1959, Possibly Washington State, United States of America*

Estelle was elected to be the Superintendent of Public Instruction in 1894. She was a member of the Republican Party and had campaigned hard by traveling all around the state, giving speeches, and defending her positions. Estelle was so popular; she was the only Republican candidate in 1894 to win the majority vote of every county in Wyoming. One of her more controversial stances was wanting to provide free textbooks to students across the state. Unfortunately, this idea would not be realized until 1899, after she left office. Her salary was $2,000 a year.

In that year, 1894, only two states had given full voting rights, Wyoming and Colorado—and Colorado had just given women that right that same year!

Estelle was not, however, the first woman elected to statewide office in the entirety of US history. That distinction belongs to Laura Eisenhuth, who was elected to the Superintendent of Public Instruction for North Dakota in 1892. North Dakota was one of around twenty states that allowed women partial voting rights at the time.

Estelle was so good at her job that some constituents started up the idea that she should run for governor. However, Estelle was not very happy with the idea. She was quoted at the time as saying, “The idea of a woman running for governor of the state of Wyoming is not worthy of serious consideration.” Estelle did not believe women should play large roles in government offices. Running for governor was against her core beliefs on what it meant to be a woman, and so some suffragists at the time were very upset with Estelle and her public views on women in government.

Estelle served the state of Wyoming for three years. Before taking the statewide office, Estelle had previously served as School Superintendent of Laramie County, where Wyoming’s capitol Cheyenne is located. While serving the state, Estelle was an advocate for equal pay for equal work, meaning women should be given equal compensation for their labor if they were performing the same work as men (namely teachers). Estelle was also an advocate for prison reform and fought hard to ensure libraries were included in every penitentiary in the state.

Estelle later became the National Superintendent of Indian Schools—the first woman confirmed to a federal office by the United States Senate. The new job came with a pay raise. Estelle’s new position raised her salary to $3,000 a year. According to WyoHistory.org, “Based in Washington, D.C., she nevertheless spent 17 of her first 26 months in the field, traveling more than 41,000 miles to visit 49 Indian schools. About 2,000 miles of those travels were by wagon, packhorse or on foot. She was in charge of 250 Indian schools in the U.S., with a combined enrollment of about 20,000 students, and administered a budget of $3 million.”

Like many of her time, Estelle did not believe Native American people could learn and become as smart as their white peers. Estelle in particular did her best to ensure Native American student curriculum focused on the “dignity of labor,” which was one of her favorite phrases and basically meant that she believed Native Americans were destined to work menial labor jobs instead of intellectual-based careers. She never wanted to give the native people credit for being creative either, despite acknowledging how Native American women added to their people’s economies through basket weaving, netting, sewing, and other pursuits that combined the arts and practical means.

Estelle stayed in her position as National Superintendent of Indian Schools until 1910, when she left to marry a rancher from Washington State. She never again ran for a political office or took a federal job.

In 2018, the state of Wyoming passed legislation to recognize every January 7th as Estelle Reel Day.

*Because Estelle married a man from Washington State and moved to the state with him, and the sources seemed to indicate they stayed locally in Washington, I have estimated her place of death to be somewhere in Washington State. However, no sources I have found indicate an actual place of death and so this is only an educated guess.

Sources:

https://www.wyohistory.org/encyclopedia/estelle-reel-first-woman-elected-statewide-office-wyoming

https://ahcwyo.org/2019/01/06/estelle-reel-day/

https://snaccooperative.org/view/87745851

Entries Born in Tunisia

These are the Entries born in the present-day boundaries of the country of Tunisia in Northern Africa.

Entries:

  • Fatima Al-Fihriya, Founded the World's First Continually Operated University

1181) Fatima Al-Fihriya

1181: Fatima al-Fihriya

Founded the University of Al Quaraouiyine in 859 AD, Which was the World’s First University

Born: c.800 AD, Present-day Kairouan (or Qayrawan), Tunisia

Died: c. 878-880 AD, Present-day Fes, Morrocco

Full Name: Fatima bint Muhammad al-Fihriya al-Qurashiyya

Also Spelled: Fatima al-Fihri

Fatima was born into a wealthy family. Her father was a well-educated merchant who encouraged his children’s desire to learn and educate themselves further. Fatima herself was well versed in the Islamic traditions of fiqh (or jurisprudence) and hadith (or Islamic traditions based on the prophet Muhammed’s life).

Very little is known of Fatima’s life. What is known is that she moved to present-day Morocco as a child. She outlived her father, her brother, and her husband, which ensured she amassed a wealthy, personal fortune. Instead of keeping it for her own betterment, Fatima decided to share it with the world.

When Fatima opened the University of Al Quaraouiyine, it focused heavily on Islamic theology and functioned as a mosque as well as a college. The courses offered by the school were free and expanded beyond just Islamic theology to also include science, math, geography, rhetoric, grammar, philosophy, poetry, logic, and more. The university was also the first in the world to bestow degrees or diplomas on students who graduated from their studies.

Both UNESCO and the Guinness Book of World Records have recognized Al Quaraouiyine as the world’s first university that is continually operated. The college has been bestowing diplomas for over a thousand years!

Two of the more famous graduates from the university are the Muslim scholars Ibn Khaldun and Ibn Rushd. The university is still open and operational to this day and is said to have one the oldest libraries in the world. Among the artifacts on display in the university library are Fatima’s own diploma*, as well as a copy of the Qur’an from the 9th century AD and an Arabic version of the Gospel from the 12th century AD.

Fatima's sister, Maryam, built the Al-Andalusiyyin Mosque that same year.

Interesting Side Note: According to multiple sources I read, there is no question that Fatima was a real historical figure who founded the university and mosque. However, Wikipedia actually says something different. I know we are not supposed to trust Wikipedia as a source, but when there is a figure, such as Fatima, from whom such little biographical information is known I like to check the Wiki profile just to see what it says.

According to Wikipedia, the first written reference or source documentation of Fatima’s life comes from the fourteenth century, over five hundred years after Fatima supposedly lived and died, and so for this reason some scholars and historians doubt she actually existed. Wikipedia also says Fatima did not have a brother (which one other source I found disagrees with), and Wiki also states Fatima’s family was not wealthy when she was born, but rather gained wealth a few years after Fatima was born.

Several historians have spoken out against Fatima and her sister Maryam’s existence. They say it is very odd that two women, who happened to be sisters, would found two of the oldest and most prestigious mosques in Moroccan history. According to these historians, the story of Fatima and Maryam is more likely a legend than an actual historical truth.

The Wikipedia article goes on further to describe a foundational carving discovered during renovations in the 20th century. Supposedly, while the university was being renovated, this inscription was re-discovered after having been covered by plaster for many centuries. The newly found inscription is written in the same Kufic script that dates to the time the mosque was founded, and according to the inscription, the mosque was founded by a man named Dawud ibn Idris.

There is also zero factual evidence that Fatima founded the library connected to the mosque and university (according to Wikipedia). The article states, “The lack of historical sources and consultation with historians by commentators, including think-tanks, NGOs, social scientists, journalists, and bloggers, has resulted in numerous "sourceless, baseless" iterations of the Fatima story. As the story is useful to present-day discourses about women and sciences in Islamic history, Morris concludes that the speculation repeated by modern writers "says more about the current value of Fatima as a political symbol than about the historical person herself."” Yikes.

So, who is correct here? Do we believe the numerous articles that state Fatima was a real, pious, and devout woman who oversaw the construction of the world’s first university? Or do we believe the Wikipedia sources that claim Fatima and her sister Mariam are nothing more than legends?

Normally I would immediately discount Wikipedia because of the fact that its, well, Wikipedia. However, given the time period Fatima purportedly lived, and the fact that there is very little in the way of surviving source materials for her at all, let alone during her own time period, I think we should all take this story with at least a little grain of salt, and hope better documentation appears in the future.

*Only one of the multiple online sources state Fatima’s diploma is hanging in the library and considering at least one other source states there are zero paper documents or sources that survive from Fatima’s lifetime, I have no way of proving the diploma exists, let alone hangs in the library. I also highly doubt I will be visiting Morocco anytime soon to look for myself. If any of you happen to be in the neighborhood and can put that piece of the mystery to rest, let me know!

Sources:

https://teachmideast.org/articles/fatima-al-fihri/

https://www.moroccoworldnews.com/2019/06/275633/fatima-al-fihri-moroccan-intellectuals-al-quaraouiyine

https://www.eurasiareview.com/31122017-fatima-al-fihri-the-lady-who-founded-worlds-first-university-oped/

https://manchesteruniversitypress.co.uk/blog/2018/03/08/fatima-al-fihri-founder-worlds-first-university/

https://www.dw.com/en/fatima-al-fihri-founder-of-the-worlds-oldest-university/a-53371150

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fatima_al-Fihriya#

1180) Hoelun

Courtesy of Malevus
Image Courtesy of Malevus

1180: Hoelun

Mother of Genghis Khan

Born: c.1142, Mongolian Empire (Present-day Mongolia)

Died: c. 1221, Mongolian Empire (Present-day Mongolia)

Besides being known as the mother of one of history’s greatest warlords, Hoelun is also celebrated today for being a bada** single mom. She raised seven kids under the age of ten by herself for long periods of time.

Hoelun was a member of the Khongirad Clan. She was forcibly married to Genghis’s father after he abducted her on the way to visit relatives in another clan, the Merkits (evidently abducting women from each other’s tribes was relatively common at the time—as horrible as that sounds). At the time, Hoelun was either already married to, or at least engaged to, a member of the Merkit Clan. This led to bad blood between the Merkits and the Borjigin Clan (which Hoelun’s husband belonged to) that would last for many years to come.

Together, Hoelun and her husband would eventually have five children. She was between sixteen and nineteen years old at the time of her kidnapping, and was named her husband’s principal wife.

When Genghis was eight or nine years old, his father was poisoned by a rival clan (not the Merkits! He was actually killed by another clan, the Tartars). Genghis’s father had two wives at the time: Hoelun and another woman named Sochigel, who were left with seven children between them.

Mongolian tradition at the time dictated that another man in the clan should have married Hoelun and taken on her children as his own, but unfortunately for her she simply had too many mouths to feed, and no man was willing to step up and take that place.

To make matters worse, the clan went a step further and abandoned the little family completely in the dead of night, reportedly taking all of the family animals as well, AND winter was coming on. This should have been a death sentence for Hoelun, her fellow widow, and their seven children.

Hoelun decided she didn’t want to die, however, and took it upon herself to save them all. She dug roots with a stick, foraged for nuts and berries, and watched with pride as her son (the future Genghis Khan), began hunting with sharpened bone tipped arrows.

While they were living on the edge of a forest, Genghis (who had a different name as a child but for the sake of simplicity here I’ll simply refer to him as Genghis) got together with another of his brothers in order to murder their older half-brother because he had stolen from them. Genghis was only fourteen at the time and Hoelun reprimanded him for the murder.

The older brother Genghis had killed came from Sochigel, the second wife. Apparently Sochigel and her remaining son decided their best chance was to remain with Hoelun and her children, however, because they all stayed together despite this dramatic turn of events.

After Hoelun’s son united the Mongols (and became Genghis Khan), Hoelun became the Queen Mother and was given the title Khatun Ana. She was one of her son’s most trusted advisors and her official role was caring for children who had been orphaned in battle.

In 1206, Genghis Khan created the Great Mongolian State, and named his mother the head of the Mongol household. Clearly he respected his mother greatly.

Hoelun had several adopted children alongside her five biological. Three of her adopted sons became commanders in the Mongolian armed forces, while a fourth adopted child became the chief justice. Later in life, Hoelun was married to a member of the Honhotan tribe. Genghis gave his mother three thousand warriors to command, if she ever needed them.

Hoelun lived to be around eighty or eighty-one years old, which was ancient for her time period.

In October 1266, Kublai Khan, Hoelun’s great-grandson, built her a lavish tomb. Hoelun was said to have practiced Tengriism, which is one of the oldest monotheistic religions practiced by the Mongolian people. She was so revered after her death, that her title was increased to that of Empress Dowager.

Today, a statue of Hoelun stands just several yards away from that of her son Genghis in their native Mongolia. A photo of the statue is provided in this article.

Most of the information about Hoelun’s life stems from The Secret History of the Mongols, the oldest-surviving written text in the Mongol language. The work was created sometime after Genghis Khan died in 1227 and today the author is unknown. This means what information we do have about Hoelun cannot be verified for complete accuracy, and so everything should be taken with a pinch of salt to say the least, but no matter what the true details are, it is known that Hoelun was an extraordinarily strong woman and excellent mother.

Sources:

https://esme.com/single-moms/solo-mom-in-the-spotlight/hoelun-12th-century-badass

https://malevus.com/hoelun/

http://www.jamathews.com/women-and-adversity-hoelun-mother-of-genghis-khan/

1179) Ani Pachen

Courtesy of Tricycle: The Buddhist Review

“When I die, just my story will be left.”

“Life is impermanent like lightning in the sky, like dewdrops on the grass. Our loved ones and our wealth last only a fleeting moment. The only changeless truths are the teachings of Buddha.”

1179: Ani Pachen

Tibetan Freedom Fighter and Buddhist Warrior Nun

Born: 1933, Gonjo, Kham, Tibet

Died: 2 February 2002, Dharmsala, India

Original Name: Pachen Dolma

Pachen’s name roughly translates to "Nun Big Courage". Like many Tibetan people of her generation, Pachen never knew the exact date of her birth, only the year. Her father was a local chieftain, and she was his only child. Pachen was raised in a loving family surrounded by llamas. She also learned to ride horses and shoot. As a teen, Pachen would compete in horseraces against other men.

When Pachen was seventeen, she overheard plans to arrange her hand in marriage to another local chieftain. Not wanting that future for herself, Pachen ran away and became a Buddhist nun in a local monastery. After her family decided against the marriage, Pachen returned home and divided her time between learning how to be a chieftain from her father and continuing her religious studies.

The Chinese invaded Tibet in 1950, and Pachen began to sit in on war meetings with her father and other Tibetan leaders. In 1958, Pachen’s father decided to fight back against the invaders with several other clans. Sadly, he passed away soon after. Buddhists are supposed to be pacifists, but Pachen decided to go to war to protect her people and her religion from the Chinese.

When the Chinese invaded Tibet, rumors began to swirl of children being shipped off to be re-educated in government run schools. Pacifist Buddhists were being forced to kill animals, and people deemed to be dissidents were being sent to labor camps. Thousands of innocent Tibetan people were killed across the country in what China has deemed a “peaceful liberation” that freed the Tibetan people from “backward feudal serfdom.”* Unfortunately, these statements could not be further from the truth.

Pachen led a force of several hundred Tibetans on horseback against tank driving Chinese Communists. She was given the nickname of Tibet’s Joan of Arc for her actions. In 1960, Pachen was captured while trying to flee, on foot, over the Himalayas with several relatives.

She was imprisoned and tortured for twenty-one years by the Chinese Communist Party. During her imprisonment, Pachen was routinely beaten, spent years in leg irons, and was often hung by her wrists for a week. Because of Pachen’s Buddhist beliefs, she said she “felt terrible” for the men imprisoning her, because their anger and actions were a result of karma from their past lives.

Pachen’s imprisonment was so awful it is hard to describe in words. At times she was so hungry she would rejoice when she discovered a worm in the dirt that she could eat. She was left in a hole in the ground for a year at a time, wallowing in her own feces. During her imprisonment, Pachen stated she prostrated herself 100,000 times in a single nine-month period.

In January 1981, Pachen was finally released from prison. She immediately joined local demonstrations against the Chinese Community Party. Seven years later, Pachen learned she was at risk for being re-arrested, and so she fled across the border to Nepal, and eventually settled in Dharmsala, where she joined other Buddhist supporters of the Dalai Lama. It was there that Pachen would fulfill a lifelong dream of meeting the Dalai Lama himself. By that time, all of Pachen’s other relatives had passed away, and she herself would leave no survivors either when she passed.

Pachen spent the rest of her life traveling the world advocating for the Buddhist cause. Her life story was eventually published in the form of a book: Sorrow Mountain: The Journey of a Tibetan Warrior Nun.

*As of 2023, China still controls the region of Tibet, and sadly, Tibet is internationally recognized as part of China as well. In March of 2023, several exiled leaders from Tibet addressed the United States' Congress for the first time. Among the various crimes the Tibetan officials have accused the Chinese Communist Party of include, “accusing Beijing of separating families in the Himalayan region, banning their language, and engaging in non-consensual DNA collection,” (quote from Al Jazeera, article linked below). The leader of the exiled Tibetan government (Penpa Tsering) went so far as to say the Tibetan language, religion, and culture are dying a “Slow Death.” As he noted in the same talk, Tsering brought up the fact that very few people in the west talk about Tibet and their plight anymore.

Let’s be honest, beside Phoebe’s friend who will, “Shower when Tibet is Free!” in Friends, when was the last time you heard anything about Tibet? Even though the international community has decided Tibet belongs to China, I refuse to do so on my website. Just like with Taiwan, Tibet should be recognized as free from the Chinese Community Party.

To learn more about Tibet and the 100,000 Tibetan people living in exile around the world, you can read that same Al Jazeera article I mentioned above, as well as more information from the "Free Tibet" organization, which I have also linked below.

Another damning quote from the Al Jazeera article that deserves mention:

“Republican Representative Chris Smith, who chairs the commission, said there was a global focus on Taiwan, Hong Kong and Xinjiang, but “we cannot take our eyes off the ongoing genocide being committed against Tibetan people”.”

Badges Earned:

Rejected Princess

Sources:

https://www.nytimes.com/2002/02/18/world/ani-pachen-warrior-nun-in-tibet-jail-21-years-dies.html

https://www.rejectedprincesses.com/princesses/ani-pachen

https://tricycle.org/magazine/ani-pachen-dolma-1933-2002/

https://www.aljazeera.com/news/2023/3/29/tibet-dying-a-slow-death-under-chinese-rule-says-exiled-leader

https://freetibet.org/freedom-for-tibet/occupation-of-tibet/chinas-lies/

1178) Huda Sharawi

Courtesy of Inside Arabia

1178: Hudā Shaʿrāwī

Founder of the Egyptian Feminist Union

Born: 23 June 1879, Al-Minyā, Egypt

Died: 12 December 1947, Cairo, Egypt

Also Spelled: Huda Sharawi or Huda Shaarawi

Huda was an Egyptian Nationalist and is recognized by many as the founder of Egypt’s women’s movement.

Huda spoke French, Turkish, and Arabic. Being born into a well-to-do family meant Huda was raised in relative comfort. Her father was a landowner and held several political appointments in the Egyptian government, eventually becoming a member of the Chamber of Delegates in 1876. However, just because her family had wealth did not mean Huda had a happy home life. Because of her upper-class station, Huda was raised under the Egyptian harem system, which meant she was mostly sequestered to her family’s apartments, and when she was allowed to go outside Huda was required to wear a face covering.

When Huda was thirteen, she was married to her much-older cousin (he was already in his forties). Luckily for Huda, she was able to live separately from her husband for seven years, during which time she continued to educate herself, but eventually she would have to cohabitate with her husband and eventually have two children with him. The main reason Huda was able to leave her husband for several years is because of their marriage contract, which stated Huda’s husband would have to stop seeing his slave-concubine. However, a year after he and Huda wed, the slave woman gave birth to a child. Huda was able to leave her less-than-faithful husband for several years as a result, but did eventually have to return to him.

In 1908, she founded the first secular philanthropic society run by Egyptian women. The society helped provide medical needs to underprivileged women and children in Egypt.

In 1910, she opened a school for girls to teach them academic pursuits as opposed to practical skills. Most schools for girls at the time taught midwifery or other life skills and not academia.

In 1919, she helped organize the largest women’s anti-British demonstration. Huda and her husband were both strong supporters of Egypt’s independence movement from Britain, and so in 1920 Huda founded and served as president of the Wafdist Women’s Central Committee (the Wafd Party was a political party founded by her husband).

In 1923, Huda removed her veil in public. That same year she founded the Egyptian Feminist Union. This was after the death of her husband, which allowed Huda to shift her political activism away from Egyptian independence and towards instead women’s rights. Huda had attended a conference in Europe, and when she returned to Egypt, she chose to remove her veil in a public train station on her way home. The action stunned the crowds around her, and within ten years few Egyptian women still chose to wear a veil in public.

Huda went on to help found magazines such as L’Égyptienne (later Al-Misriyyah) in 1925 as part of the Egyptian Feminist Union and Al-Marʾah al-Arabiyyah (“The Arab Woman”) in 1946 from the Arab Feminist Union. Mudhakkirātī (Harem Years: The Memoirs of an Egyptian Feminist) was published posthumously in 1986 or 1987 (sources differ).

Huda was the Vice-President of the International Alliance for Women’s Suffrage and Equal Citizenship.

In her later years, she also became an advocate for a Palestine free of British intervention and pushed for Arabic and Muslim rights in the area as well.

*Author’s Note*

I definitely feel as though I am having some sort of Mandela Affect as I work on Huda’s biography. I know several years back, when I first heard Huda’s story, I made a note that Jason Porath, author of the Rejected Princess books, wrote an article about Huda and briefly mentioned she may have participated in some form on genocide. I know that I read these exact details because I made that note in my earliest written entry for Huda on my personal list. However, several years on now, not only can I find no mention of Huda being involved in any genocide on any of the readily available sources online, I also cannot find any articles about Huda written by Jason Porath. I am very confused as to what happened with this article and how it could have been scrubbed from the internet, so if anyone sees this in the future and can help me track it down I would very much appreciate the help.

Sources:

https://www.britannica.com/biography/Huda-Sharawi

https://amazingwomeninhistory.com/huda-shaarawi-egyptian-feminist/

https://africasacountry.com/2022/02/who-was-huda-shaarawi

1177) Sacheen Littlefeather

“I spoke my heart, not for me, myself, as an Indian woman but for we and us, for all Indian people … I had to speak the truth. Whether or not it was accepted, it had to be spoken on behalf of Native people.”

Courtesy of Vogue

1177: Sacheen Littlefeather

Actress and Activist for Native American Civil Rights

Born: 15 November 1946, Salinas, California, United States of America

Died: 2 October 2022, Novato, California, United States of America

Original Name: Maria Louise Cruz

Sacheen is most remembered for giving a speech for actor Marlon Brando at the 45th Academy Awards in 1973. At the time of the awards, Native American activists were protesting across the country for their civil rights. Marlon Brando wanted to support that message, and so he allowed Sacheen to give a speech during what should have been his acceptance speech time slot. Sacheen, who claimed to be of Apache heritage, spoke about the mistreatment of Native Americans in the film industry and beyond (and formally refused to accept the Oscar on Marlon’s behalf). At the time, Sacheen was hailed as the first Native American woman to stand onstage at the Oscars. She was booed loudly, and according to some sources, actors such as John Wayne wanted to forcibly remove her from the stage (though this claim has never definitively been proven).

Sacheen claimed later in life that the stunt ensured she was blacklisted from Hollywood, meaning she had little to no jobs offered her. Nearly fifty years after the stunt, Sacheen received an official apology from the Academy just weeks before her death from breast cancer.

Sacheen claimed that, as a child, she and her white mother were abused by her father, who was of White Mountain Apache and Yaqui background. Sacheen also stated she grew up in a small shack in abject poverty.

After Sacheen passed away, her sisters stepped forward with a ground-breaking claim. According to her sisters, Sacheen actually had ZERO Native American ancestry and was actually Hispanic. Sacheen’s sisters, Rosalind and Trudy, stated their father had Mexican heritage and had been born in Oxnard, California. Rosalind was quoted as stating, “It is a fraud…It’s disgusting to the heritage of the tribal people. And it’s just … insulting to my parents.” Rosalind and Trudy continue to maintain their family has no tribal ties or Native American heritage whatsoever. Trudy added, “I mean, you’re not gonna be a Mexican American princess. You’re gonna be an American Indian princess. It was more prestigious to be an American Indian than it was to be Hispanic in her mind.”

The claims go beyond Sacheen’s sisters, however. Other researchers, including the author of the San Francisco Chronicle article linked below, have looked into Sacheen’s family tree and have found no Native American heritage whatsoever. Sacheen’s father was named Manuel Ybarra Cruz. Not only that, but Sacheen claimed to have been descended from the White Mountain Apache Tribe in Arizona. This tribe is federally recognized, and in order to become a recognized member of the tribe you have to undergo “official enrollment policies” (according to the Chronicle author), which Sacheen never did. The White Mountain Tribe is also noted for their isolationist policies in regard to Spanish heritage, so it is even more odd for Sacheen’s father’s family to be both Hispanic AND White Mountain Apache.

The Yaqui tribe does have ties to Mexico, however. Unfortunately for Sacheen, researchers were once again unable to find any link between her family and the Yaqui tribe, despite being able to trace genealogical records in Mexico back to the 1850s. Sacheen’s family, the Cruzes, come from a village that is now a part of Mexico City, and not near Yaqui territory. No one from Sacheen’s direct family tree ever lived near the Yaqui or White Mountain Apache people’s tribal lands. Some of the farther reaches of Sacheen’s family tree did live near Pima/O’odham territory in Sonora, but again, these relations were not actually members of those tribes, nor are they direct relations to Sacheen and would not have given her a right to claim heritage of those peoples either.

The Chronicle article continues even more damningly by stating:

“All of the family’s cousins, great-aunts, uncles and grandparents going back to about 1880 (when their direct ancestors crossed the border from Mexico) identified as white, Caucasian and Mexican on key legal documents in the United States. None of their relatives married anyone who identified as Native American or American Indian. All of their spouses also identified as either white, Caucasian or Mexican. White Mountain Apache tribal officials I spoke with told me they found no record of either Littlefeather or her family members, living or dead, being enrolled in the White Mountain Apache.”

Sacheen first began to claim Native American ancestry in the late 1960s/early 1970s as a student at San Jose University.

Trudy and Rosalind themselves checked with the White Mountain Apache to see if their family had ties to the tribe and also came up empty. The sisters also were very firm and agreed that Sacheen’s claims of being abused as a child were completely false. In fact, their father was actually deaf from the age of nine and lived in and out of foster care homes. Before that, Sacheen’s father had been abused by an alcoholic father.

Trudy and Rosalind have maintained that Sacheen took the abuse their own father suffered and applied it to her own life even though it was completely false. A quote from Sacheen dating to 1974 describes how her family lived in a shack and got a toilet after she was born. Trudy and Rosalind have photos of the home Sacheen described as a shack, and in their description, it is anything but (and by the way, the house had a toilet when they moved in!).

Sacheen also claimed she was taken away from her abusive parents and placed with her white grandparents at the age of three for her own safety. According to Sacheen’s sisters, their grandparents were their next-door neighbors. When the three sisters were little, they made their own clothes as members of 4-H. The ribbon they used to make their clothes? The Sacheen Ribbon Co. Trudy and Rosalind believe this is where their sister adopted her “Indian name” from. Rosalind and Trudy always called her “Deb” when they were children.

Sacheen herself claimed she received the name from a Navajo activist after they took control of Alcatraz Island for a time in 1969. The actress and activist claimed her name meant “Little Bear” in the Navajo language…except that the actual words for “Little Bear” are “shush yazh,” and Navajo people rarely name humans after animals. And if that isn’t bad enough, Sacheen was actually not present on Alcatraz at all during the eighteen-month occupation, as attested to by LaNada Warjack, a Shoshone-activist who was present during the entire occupation.

Another way to know Sacheen was not actually Native? She did a Playboy spread in the 1970s, a time in which no Native woman wanted to be portrayed as a sex object, according to LaNada Warjack. The Native American community, for the most part, had never even heard of Sacheen until the night of the Academy Awards.

Trudy and Rosalind learned their sister had died from online news articles. Neither were initially invited to the funeral. They claim they never spoke out during their sister’s life because they had hoped her fame would eventually dissipate and it wouldn’t be a big deal, but after Sacheen died and the internet began to revere her as being almost-saint-like, they couldn’t stand for it any longer.

Arguably the worst part of the entire story is that, almost a year after Sacheen’s death, her New York Times obituary still perpetuates the lies Sacheen told about her life—that her father was White Mountain Apache, that she took place at the Alcatraz Occupation, etc.

Sacheen Littlefeather had good intentions in terms of her activism work, that much is true. But she dishonored herself and Native American people by claiming to be something she was not. Her name was Maria Cruz, and she was not Apache, Yaqui, or O'odham. She was an American girl with Hispanic heritage, and for some reason that simply was not good enough for her. That simple truth is arguably the saddest part of the entire story.

Badges Earned:
Find a Grave Marked

Sources:

https://www.sfchronicle.com/opinion/openforum/article/Sacheen-Littlefeather-oscar-Native-pretendian-17520648.php

https://www.nytimes.com/2022/10/03/movies/sacheen-littlefeather-dead.html

https://www.theguardian.com/film/2022/oct/24/sacheen-littlefeather-faked-native-american-ancestry-say-family

https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/244099064/sacheen-littlefeather

1176) Olivia de Havilland

Courtesy of Wikipedia

1176: Olivia de Havilland

American Actress

Born: 1 July 1916, Tokyo, Japan

Died: 26 July 2020, Paris, France

Olivia was born in Japan to English parents. She had one sister, the actress Joan Fontaine. When Olivia was three, her parents split, and she moved with her mother and sister to California.

Olivia was signed to Warner Brothers on a seven-year contract after she appeared in A Midsummer Night’s Dream (1935). Olivia soon embarked on what would become a six-decade-long film career, during which time she starred in eight movies with Errol Flynn.

Today, Olivia is most remembered for her performance in Gone With the Wind (1939). She received her first Academy Awards nomination for the role.

Olivia is also remembered for suing Warner Bros for unfair contractual obligations. At first, Olivia complained that she wanted better roles, and Warner Brothers put her on a six-month suspension to punish her. When Olivia’s seven-year contract ran out, Warner Brothers then informed her she had to make up the six months from her suspension. Olivia decided to sue the studio as a result and didn’t appear in a single film throughout the lengthy court battle.

In a landmark decision, the courts decided that from then on, studios could not force an actor into a contract longer than seven years, and that suspensions were also no longer allowed.

When Olivia finally returned to the screen in 1946, she appeared in four films and finally won the Oscar that had eluded her for so many years. After 1952, her screen appearances began to slow to a crawl, with her final film role in 1979. She continued to do some television and Broadway performances however, with her final role being The Woman He Loved (1988) on television.

In 1965, Olivia was named the first female president of the jury at the Cannes Film Festival. Olivia is also the record holder for most times a single actor has been thanked by others in their Oscar’s acceptance speech, with Olivia being named at least twenty-seven times over the years. Two weeks before her 101st birthday, Olivia was appointed Dame Commander of the Order of the British Empire (DBE) by Queen Elizabeth II for her work in drama. At the time, Olivia was the oldest woman to ever receive the honor. In 2010, she was also awarded the Légion d’Honneur by the President of France.

Olivia’s personal life was turbulent to say the least, with her and her sister Joan notably throwing each other under the bus for decades at a time. Reportedly, when Olivia was nine, she crafted her first Will and Testament, stating in it, "I bequeath all my beauty to my younger sister Joan, since she has none". However, later in Joan’s life she gave an interview saying it was all tabloid fodder and that she and Olivia had always gotten along.

Olivia was married twice and had two children. Her oldest son passed away in 1991 at the age of forty-two. He had been battling Hodgkin’s Disease since he was only nineteen years old. Olivia also had a daughter.

Later in her life, Olivia sued FX for their portrayal of her in the show Feud: Bette and Joan. Olivia is portrayed by Catherine Zeta-Jones in the mini-series, which portrays the rivalry between Bette Davis and Joan Crawford. According to the New York Times, “She maintained that her portrayal constituted unauthorized use of her name and likeness and showed her in “a false light” as a hypocrite “with a public image of being a lady and a private one as a vulgarity-using gossip.” A California appellate court dismissed the suit, ruling that the portrayal was “not highly offensive to a reasonable person as a matter of law.””

Olivia was the last true Hollywood star from the 1930s era when she passed, marking the end of an era.

Badges Earned:

Find a Grave Marked

Located In My Personal Library:

Backwards and in Heels by Alicia Malone

Bad Days in History by Michael Farquhar

Under the Black Flag by David Cordingly

Sources:

https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000014/bio/?ref_=nm_ov_bio_sm

https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000014/trivia/?ref_=nm_dyk_trv

https://www.nytimes.com/2020/07/26/movies/olivia-de-havilland-dead.html

https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/213808236/olivia-de_havilland

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