This stone pulls at my heartstrings. A young woman went away to Western Female Seminary in Oxford, Ohio, in the fall of 1866, and by early January of 1867, she passed away. I don’t know what she died of and I know almost nothing about her. I know it’s fanciful and not necessarily true, but I imagine her as I was myself at that age – living away from my parents at school, making new friends, and having my worldview change as my mind expanded. (Of course, for all I know, her family lived nearby and this is all in my head.) I imagine a young woman sick and dying, separated from her family, and having to be buried in the local cemetery rather than in the family plot back home.
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Alice Martha Wood
Posted in Dead Men Do Tell Tales, tagged occupation, ohio, oxford, oxford cemetery, tombstone tales, western female seminary on January 12, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Today I am thankful for women’s education…
Posted in Morbid Musings, tagged emily jessup, feminism, feminist, helen peabody, history, miami university, ohio, oxford, oxford cemetery, western college for women, western female seminary, women's rights on November 23, 2010| Leave a Comment »
For a little more than five years of my life, I supported myself, something I could not have achieved without the education I was able to receive. The past sometimes seems so distant that it is hard to remember that, had I been born just a century earlier in the same place, my sex might have prevented me from receiving any more than a rudimentary education. It is exceedingly unlikely that I would have been able to obtain a college education, let alone a master’s degree.
I stand on the shoulders of educators like Helen Peabody, Emily Jessup, and Caroline D. White, women who not only fought for their own right to be educated, but then taught the next generation after them. They lived in a time when women’s very capacity for learning was questioned. They inhabited a society that accused educated women of neglecting their natural destiny and damaging the reproductive systems merely by learning.
these women made what were probably in some case hard choices, choices that aligned them to their academic institution more closely that most women are today. They paved the way for myself and countless other women. This post is but a small token of my gratitude.
Emily Jessup
Posted in Dead Men Do Tell Tales, tagged education, epitaphs, feminism, helen peabody, history, mount holyoke cemetery, mount holyoke college, occupation, ohio, oxford, oxford cemetery, professor, pupil, student, teacher, tombstone tales, western college for women, western female seminary, women's education, women's history, women's rights on August 23, 2010| Leave a Comment »
In Oxford Cemetery in Oxford, Ohio, you can find this monument to Professor Emily Jessup. The light is a little unusual in the photograph, so below I have typed for you the information on the tombstone:
Emily, daughter of William and Nancy O’Dell Jessup,
Born Wilton, Conn., Sept 3, 1824,
Died Oxford, Ohio, Sept 25, 1893.
Pupil, Teacher, Associate Principal, Mount Holyoke Seminary, 1843-1862
Teacher, Western Female Seminary, 1862-1893
Mount Holyoke Seminary, Jessup’s alma mater, exists today as the women’s institution Mount Holyoke College in Massachusetts. Mary Lyon founded Mount Holyoke in 1837 to provide access to higher education for young women, against whom the doors of universities were generally closed. The seminary was the first college for women in the United States, and provided inspiration and practical guidance for other women’s colleges to follow. Mount Holyoke counts itself the first of the Seven Sisters: Vassar, Smith, Wellesley, Bryn Mawr, Barnard, and Radcliffe colleges; all institutions for the education of women.
According to Mount Holyoke’s records, Emily Jessup graduated with the class of 1847 and then taught at the institution for approximately fifteen more years. She, like many of her colleagues, then took that experience to Western Female Seminary, another women’s college. Considering she graduated a year ahead of Helen Peabody (the first principal of Western Female Seminary) and then would have been her teaching colleague for about four years, it seems reasonable to assume that Peabody had a hand in convincing Jessup to move westward. We know what Professor Jessup looked like thanks to archival photographs on the web. Despite health issues that necessitated the use of a wheelchair, Jessup instructed for 30 years at Western Female Seminary, until her death in 1893.
As we leave Emily Jessup today, I want you to look one more time at her tombstone, and reflect on the uniqueness and daring of her life. In an era where women’s rights were severely circumscribed and American society prescribed a very rigid role for women of Jessup’s race and class, she defined herself by educational and professional accomplishments.