science fiction was invented by a woman
don’t you ever fucking forget that
actually a teenage girl
a teenage girl who ran off with a married man
MARY SHELLEY AND MARY WOLLSTONECRAFT ARE GODDESSES.
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science fiction was invented by a woman
don’t you ever fucking forget that
actually a teenage girl
a teenage girl who ran off with a married man
MARY SHELLEY AND MARY WOLLSTONECRAFT ARE GODDESSES.
Oscar Wilde’s Lipstick-Covered Tomb | Via
The practice started in the late 1990s, when somebody decided to leave a lipstick kiss on the tomb. Since then lipstick kisses and hearts have been joined by a rash of red graffiti containing expressions of love, such as: “Wilde child we remember you”, “Keep looking at the stars” and “Real beauty ends where intellect begins”.
Kissing Oscar’s tomb on the Paris tourist circuit has become a cult pastime. A fine of €9,000 ($12,000) was imposed on anyone caught kissing or damaging the historical monument, but it had no effect. It was hard to catch people in the act, and most culprits were tourists who were long gone before the police could bring them to court. Appeals from Wilde’s grandson Merlin Holland to stop the practice also fell on deaf ears. A plaque asking fans to respect the tomb instead of defacing it went in vain.
Meanwhile, those greasy red lipstick stains seeped into the stone making it harder and harder to clean. Every cleaning eroded a layer of stone rendering it even more porous, so the next cleaning had to go even deeper and wear away the stone even more.
I feel like he’d kinda love this, though.
Not that I'm condoning defacing a grave.
But he would have been all about this.
also, while we’re at it?
and not only that, but the first RECORDED WRITER IN HUMAN HISTORY? was a woman.
trust no one who tells you that we haven’t always been here
At your battle-cry, my lady, the foreign lands bow low. When humanity comes before you in awed silence at the terrifying radiance and tempest, you grasp the most terrible of all the divine powers. Because of you, the threshold of tears is opened, and people walk along the path of the house of great lamentations. In the van of battle, all is struck down before you. With your strength, my lady, teeth can crush flint. You charge forward like a charging storm. You roar with the roaring storm, you continually thunder with Iškur. You spread exhaustion with the stormwinds, while your own feet remain tireless. With the lamenting balaĝ drum a lament is struck up.
My lady, the great Anuna gods fly from you to the ruin mounds like scudding bats. They dare not stand before your terrible gaze. They dare not confront your terrible countenance. Who can cool your raging heart? Your malevolent anger is too great to cool. Lady, can your mood be soothed? Lady, can your heart be gladdened? Eldest daughter of Suen, your rage cannot be cooled!
This is slightly off topic for a non-themed week, and of course, it’s literature, but I couldn’t resist sharing this little history snippet with you all.
WOMEN OF HISTORY | MARGERY KEMPE (c. 1373 – after 1438) (Saffron Burrows)
Margery Kempe was the woman behind what is considered to be the first autobiography in the English language - The Book of Margery Kempe. It chronicles her many pilgrimages to holy sites throughout Europe and Asia, as well as her conversations with God and the Virgin Mary. Illiterate, Margery employed scribes and priests to record her work.
During her first pregnancy (she would eventually have fourteen children) Margery became very ill and saw visions of God and the Virgin Mary - visions that would continue on for most of her life. She wished to join join a nunnery at this point but admitted that she couldn’t 'leave her pride nor her pompous array.’ She spoke openly in the book about her struggles with sexual temptation and jealousy, and eventually she would take a vow of chastity and encourage her husband to do the same.
Margery was not popular with church leaders - she was known to interrupt services to argue with the clergy, and was even charged with heresy. The Bishop of Lincoln and the Archbishop of Canterbury put her on trial for her preaching scripture in public, but she defended herself against all charges and escaped punishment. She was often unpopular during her travels as well - she recounts being accused by the Mayor of Leicester of being a ‘cheap whore’ and threatened with imprisonment. Her attempts to defend herself in this case ended with her spending three weeks in jail.
The time and circumstances of her death are unknown, and her book was lost for centuries, existing only in quotes from a few other writers. But in 1934 a manuscript was found in a private library and since then it has been reprinted into numerous editions. Because of its autobiographical nature, Margery’s book provides an unparalleled insight into the lives of middle-class women in the Middle Ages.
this is legit btw
I mean, there were folkloric heroes like Robin Hood before the Scarlet Pimpernel, but they didn’t really do the secret identity — people might not have known Robin Hood’s real identity but he wasn’t out living a double life and his costume was just what he and his buds wore in the forest, whereas the Pimpernel was actually doing the exact same thing as Bruce Wayne (pampered aristocrat by day, avenging hero by night)
also I wanna point out that the Scarlet Pimpernel was actually the leader of a league of twenty people also living double lives — Baroness Orczy also invented the first superhero team
Also The Scarlet Pimpernel is goddamned amazing and if you’ve never read it you’re missing out.
Reblogging again due to Sir Percy Blakeney, Baronet.
*throws hands up in the air* I LOVED THE SCARLET PIMPERNEL SERIES WHEN I WAS A TEEN! They were all so incredible. HE EVEN HAD AN ARCH NEMESIS YOU GUYS.
But those fake geek girls, amirite?
OH MY GOD DO YOU NOT REALIZE THAT JOHN IS FUCKING MARRIED TO A WOMAN IN THE BOOK?!?!? IF THEY DON'T MAKE JOHN STRAIGHT, IT WILL BE A GREAT INJUSTICE DONE TO BOTH THE AUTHOR AND THE BOOKS.
Ah, hello, Person Of Immense Politeness. I suspect you’re here to talk about my OTP. Luckily for you, I’m in a good mood, so I’m going to go through this nice and rationally.
So, in conclusion:
I know I’ve re-blogged this before but anons like this one are so damn funny.
My only response to this is you guys are butt hurt, clearly. I’m all for gay love anywhere and everywhere, however I draw a line at altering anything written, painted, etc. If he wanted Watson to be gay, he would have made him as gay as the rainbow. Sides, who the fuck uses Elementary as a point in an argument? That show was the worst of all Sherlock reincarnations. I’m gonna ignore the rest of your argument though, it would take too much time to pick apart.
'If he wanted Watson to be gay, he would have made him as gay as the rainbow' - yeah, maybe if he wanted his books to be banned, his career put to an end, his name ruined and to be put on trial on suspicion of sodomy. Pick up a book on the politics of sexuality at the end of the 19th century and then get back to me.
History - it comes up in everything.
Circles of Influence – visualizing creative debt throughout history.
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Mar 26, 1892: A Day to Remember One of America’s Greatest Literary Figures
On this day in 1892, American poet Walt Whitman passed away in Camden, New Jersey. At a young age, Whitman worked as a printer and was exposed to classic works from Shakespeare to Dante. Later on, Whitman explored the world of journalism and founded the Long-Islander newspaper.
Whitman left his mark in the literary world through his self-published collection of poems, Leaves of Grass. His work stirred controversy as it explored sexual themes, which was uncommon at the time. Throughout the remainder of his life, Whitman dedicated his time to revising his work and publishing new editions.
What other events contributed to Whitman’s success? Learn more with American Experience.
Image (from top to bottom): Walt Whitman three-quarter length portrait c. 1887, Leaves of Green title page, Title page of Leaves of Grass (“deathbed” edition) with author’s note to the printer 1892 (Library of Congress)