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I need to get back in the habit of googling Harriet Hosmer more often.  I have come across two  older but interesting links in recent days.

Hosmer and an illustration of her bust Daphne is featured on the “That’s So Gay” blog, which is dedicated to gay history in the Library Company of Philadelphia collections.  The Library Company also holds the papers of the author Anne Hampton Brewster, a friend of Hosmer’s.  I loved reading through the Brewster’s letters, which contained a description of a dramatic fight Hosmer witnessed between Charlotte Cushman and her girlfriend Matilda Hayes when all three women were living together in Rome.  It was an unique insight into the life of this household.  The last post on the blog promotes the upcoming exhibit “That’s So Gay: Outing Early America,” which will run from Feb. 10-Oct.17, 2014.

Philip Kennicott’s 2011 article in the Washington Post, Art Has Yet to Face Up to Homosexuality raises important issues about the role of gay artists in our artist heritage and how that is represented or, often, hidden, in art history and museums.  I was both happy and distressed to read this sentence though: “Artists who hid their “gay” work (Charles Demuth), or stood to the side of the mainstream art world (Marsden Hartley), or are simply forgotten (a circle of artists in Italy that included Emma Stebbins, Edmonia Lewis and Harriet Hosmer) may deserve new attention and status.”  I guess I hoped my book would mean Hosmer was not-so-forgotten? 

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I will be speaking about Harriet Hosmer at Cedar Crest College on Friday March 23 at 1 PM.  I’m very excited, especially as it was arranged by one of my Harriet Jacobs Family Papers colleagues, who in addition to being an excellent researcher also blogs about beer.  (A great combo of credentials, I think.) Introducing students at an all women college to Harriet Hosmer seems like an appropriate way to celebrate women’s history month.

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I’ll be speaking at the Wellfleet Public Library, on Cape Cod, about Harriet Hosmer: A Cultural Biography July 27 at 8 PM.  I’m very excited, as I love Wellfleet, which is one of the most beautiful spots on the Cape.  And it is a great public library. Another must on a trip to Wellfleet is Mac’s Seafood, a terrific fried food shack on the town pier. It even as peppermint ice cream, which is my favorite flavor and is harder and harder to find.

Here are few pictures of my family’s trip to Mac’s Seafood from last summer.

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On April 7, there will be an event to celebrate the publication of Harriet Hosmer: A Cultural Biography at the Renee and Chaim Gross Foundation. Born in Austria in 1904, Chaim Gross emigrated to the United States in 1921.  He became a well known sculptor, working primarily in wood, and was a founding teacher of sculpture at the New School.  The event will take place in his studio, which is filled with his work. I don’t believe the models from the picture linked to will be there; if so, they are likely to be clothed.

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As I mentioned a few weeks ago, I will be discussing Harriet Hosmer at the LoDo branch of the Tattered Cover this evening-Tuesday March 22–at 7:30.  While I will be giving an overview of Hosmer’s entire career, I will also be talk about a trip Hosmer made to Denver in June 1889 to distribute art prizes and discuss her work.  She wrote a great letter detailing her trip.  The day after the prize ceremony, she went to Leadville.  “There I was taken a partner in a gold mine and then and there presented with shares of stock in it!” We had a charming party, and returned on Wednesday. On Thursday we went to the heart of the Rockies, up the Loop, a wonderful journey, but here comes a pause.  Owning probably to a chill I got on the way, I took to my bed on returning  . . . Everyone is kindness itself, and they sent the loveliest flowers, but I have missed all the hospitalities which have been arranged for me, the reception of Mrs. Evans (the governor’s wife) among the rest.”

Below is a newspaper clipping about the art prize ceremony.

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As some of you know, I will speaking about Harriet Hosmer: A Cultural Biography at the LoDo Tattered Cover on March 22 at 7:30. When I contacted my high school’s alumni office about the event, the alumni coordinator kindly suggested that she feature the event in the alumni e-newsletter and highlight me in the “Alumni Corner.”  (Scroll down). As a biographer, it was fun to think back on how my high school experiences shaped my later life.

The high school in question is Kent Denver, known as the Kent Denver Country Day School when I went there.  The school’s most famous alumnae is Madeleine Albright, who graduated from Kent in 1955, when it was still a school for girls.  (It later merged with the Denver Country Day School for boys).  When I was finishing my dissertation, I would often wake up (kind of in a panic) in the middle of the night, wondering if and when I would be done and what would become of me afterward.  During of those bouts of insomnia, I watched a documentary about Albright in which she discussed finishing up her Ph.D. while taking care of her young children.  It put my struggle in perspective and was oddly  comforting.  (And I loved her appearance on the Gilmore Girls) So let me conclude by saying Go Sundevils!

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The height of Harriet Hosmer’s career was in the 1850s and ’60s, before she turned 40.  Her decline in popularity in later years came about for a variety of reasons, including changing American tastes after the Civil War, changes in Rome after Italian unification, and the attention Hosmer devoted to her relationship with Louisa, Lady Ashburton.  But another reason was that Hosmer turned much of her creative energy to her attempts to create a perpetual motion machine.  She was not alone in the endeavor–many other people were attempting to the same thing.  But Hosmer spent decades on this project, eventually proclaiming, ” I would rather have my fame rest upon the discovery of perpetual motion than upon my achievement in art.” Some of her friends were less than enthusiastic; the Irish reformer and author Frances Power Cobbe bemoaned the fact that “She was lured away from sculpture by some invention of her own of a mechanical kind over which many years of her life have been lost.”

One of my happiest moments as a researcher came when I found the drawings of the invention Hosmer had submitted to the British Patent Office at the New York Public Library’s Science and Industry branch. I had gone in the hopes of learning how I would go about contacting the British Patent Office to begin a search.  But I lucked into asking a very knowledgeable, very helpful librarian, who knew the library held the patent office’s Official Journal, which includes the descriptions and illustrations submitted with patents.  It took him a while to find them, as they had been miscataloged, but he finally dug out the volumes I needed, which clearly no one had looked at in decades.  They were covered with dust.  While I had read her descriptions of the machine, it was amazing to see illustrations of them. I couldn’t believe the information was right here in the New York.

The patent below is the one she submitted in 1881.

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Visiting Middlebury with my grandparents and cousins, spring 1987.

In the spring of 1987, I was trying to decide between matriculating at Middlebury or Bowdoin. They were in many ways similar, of course, and I was basically framing the choice as being near the ocean or being near the mountains.  Then one day at school, Mr. Warner came up to me; his official title was the “Dean of Discipline,” and he seemed quite gruff, but he was really very sweet and concerned about his students.  This seems amazing to think about, but in 1987 a lot of the small liberal arts schools in the Northeast had been co-ed for less than two decades.  Middlebury, however, had admitted women in 1883. Mr. Warner said, “Bowdoin is still a boys school.  Middlebury has been taking women for over one hundred years.  I think you will be happier there.”  It really struck me, and while it wasn’t the only factor in my decision, it certainly played a part. (And no offense to any one who went to Bowdoin, which is a great school).

Middlebury students in 1886.

I thought of that conversation a few years ago when a friend of mine who is a very loyal Wesleyan alumn noted she wished there had been more older women alumni to turn to for career advice when she first graduated in the early 90s .  (Wesleyan turned co-ed in 1970).

Anyway, this is all a long prelude to say the Middlebury (Not-So) Old Girls Network has been firing away this week.  A college pal is the award-winning blogger Book Club Girl, and she allowed me to post some thoughts about Harriet Hosmer and the challenges of writing a biography in honor of women’s history month.  If you are in a book club, or just are interested in contemporary fiction, make her blog a regular stop on your trips around the internet.  She has giveaways, great guest posts, and lots of fantastic information about new books.  She also hosts an internet radio show, giving readers a chance to ask questions of some of their favorite authors.

Book Club Girl and me (on the right) at a performance of Howard Zinn’s Voices of a People’s History of the United States in 2008, just a month before her adorable daughter (and perhaps future Middlebury alumnae) was born.

By the way, I have written a series of reading questions for Harriet Hosmer: A Cultural Biography.

(Pictures from the Middlebury website.)

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On March 27 at 2:o0 PM, I will giving the Women’s History Month talk at the Larchmont Historical Society. (It is free to members and $5 for non-members) I’m particularly excited about this as Larchmont is home to Hosmer’s fountain The Mermaid’s Cradle.  Louisa, Lady Ashburton, first ordered this fountain for her garden in  her home, Melchet Court, located in Hampshire, England.  Ashburton was Hosmer’s great love, who she referred to as her wife or her “sposa,” and she was also an important patron for the artist. I believe the face of the mermaid is meant to be a portrait of Asbhurton, and the fountain, in which a mermaid holds her infant in her tail, is a tribute to Ashburton’s fierce love for her daughter, Maysie.  Helena Flint, whose father had helped establish Larchmont as a summer colony, saw the work while visiting Hosmer’s studio in Rome.  Larchmont had recently incorporated into a village, and Flint thought the fountain would be the perfect centerpiece for the village park.   The village in fact redesigned the park and renamed it Fountain Square.  Hosmer’s work became a symbol of the town and was often featured on postcards.  A few years ago, I purchased one on E-Bay.  Below see a slideshow of the postcard, some snaps I took of the fountain when I visited a few years ago, and a portrait of Ashburton.

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I had a wonderful time at the Poets in Nassau talk on Feb. 22.   Thank you to everyone who came out.  It was a great group, which held an open reading after my talk. I’m ashamed to say I had no idea Long Island had such a lively poetry scene.  I discussed Hosmer’s relationship with Elizabeth Barrett and Robert Browning, who were early supporters of the artist.  (Virginia Woolf even mentions Hosmer in Flush, her biography of Elizabeth’s dog, a book I highly recommend.) I also discussed some poetry Hosmer herself wrote, including the The Doleful Ditty of the Roman Caffe Grecco.  Hosmer published this poem in New York Evening Post in 1864, while she was defending herself against accusations that her stonecutters were responsible for her work.  (They did do the actual carving, as was the case in the Roman studios of most of the American artists in Italy).  The Caffe Grecco, which still exists, was a popular gathering point for expatriates in Rome.  In this poem, Hosmer mocks male sculptors who claim women artists are stealing their thunder, depicting them as lazy gossips.  Early in the poem, one male artist proclaims, “‘Tis time my friend we cogitate/ And make some desperate stand/ or else our sister artists here/will drive us from this land.”  Eventually one man rises to defend the women, noting “Suppose you try another plan/ More worthy of art and you:/ Suppose you give them for their works/ The credit which is due/ And honest and kindly word/ If spoken now and then/ Would prove what seems a doubtful point/ You could at least be men.” That last line got a big laugh.

The photos below are by Lorraine Conlin, who also hosted the event, read a lovely poem herself, and gave me a ride to the train station afterwards.  The sculpture I am holding is a reproduction of Hosmer’s Hands of the Brownings, which can be purchased at the gift shop of the Metropolitan Museum of art.

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