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Jill Ker Conway
This entry was posted on 7/28/2007 4:05 PM and is filed under Personally Speaking.
By chance, I happened upon a CNN panel discussion and heard the words of an old friend I've never met. Not an impossibility, if we've experienced the world of that person through their own telling, in print.
Jill Ker Conway became well known to me over ten years ago when I read the story of her early life. She is a woman in her seventies, retired as President of Smith College, and now a visiting scholar at M.I.T.
"The Road From Corain" tells of Conway's youth growing up in Australia. After World War II, her father homesteaded vast acreage in the Outback, where the entire family took part in raising sheep for wool. Unlike her two older brothers, who had been sent off to boarding schools, she grew to age eleven without ever attending a formal school, although, interestingly, she was raised with the expectation that she would become equally as competent. (A message I too received from both parents.) Even as sand storms howled around their ranch home, set miles from the nearest neighbor, her mother laid her evening table with linen, silver and crystal, as caught up as most Australians raised pre-World War II, in allegiance to the standards of the British upper class. Valiant in her support of her husband and young family, as they dealt with the adversity of a prolonged devastating drought and extreme heat, she delivered mixed messages to her daughter about what it meant to be a woman. Modeling great strength and expecting high academic achievement, she also offered her not so subtle advice to hide her intelligence, in order to be popular with young men.(All messages I too received.) Following the premature death of her father, the Ker family moved to Sidney. On graduating from the University with highest honors, she was denied the employment opportunities offered to her male colleagues, and fully wakened to the dichotomy of the treatment of men and women. (In 1969, the year of my graduation, law firms hired no women attorneys.)
Eventually Conway immigrated to the U.S. as a history scholar and continued her graduate education, becoming a renowned educator and author of many acclaimed books.
Conway and I share a historical context. When I read her next volume of autobiography, "True North", I'll be able to compare how we experienced the radicalization of many women in the sixties and seventies and the changes since that time. The demands of those years are now common place expectations. Young girls today are born to these expectations and have no need to be covert. Reading about the real life of another, hearing the voice of the author, illuminates our own life. I will likely never meet Jill Ker Conway, yet I know her well, and she has helped to give my world definition.
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