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The good news is, I should be able to post more often for the next several weeks! The bad news is, practically the whole world’s shut down. (Don’t worry; I’m still employed for the time being; my private school is keeping the teachers on and planning to teach online starting very soon, so I’ll keep busy planning for that.) I’m processing this pandemic crisis in a paper journal my friend got me, and in bits and pieces on Facebook posts. So I won’t elaborate on my feelings about “staying home” in the current world of Covid-19. But I will take some time to highlight some women’s journeys since that’s what this blog is about, just in time for National Women’s History Month (and bit late for International Women’s Day).

First, though, I will give an important update. I finally saw the new Harriet Tubman movie (Harriet)! And it’s awesome! Talk about a woman’s journey! Epic! (Don’t worry, since I mentioned her in a previous post, I’ll still focus on different women for this one.) The movie highlights how she relied on hearing God’s guidance to show her the way to freedom, and the strength she had to keep walking and face her enemies when fear or fatigue threatened to stop her from saving lives. So good! That’s all I’ll say about the movie and about her. If you’re not interested in the movie, do a little research to find out more than you know already. I guarantee you’ll find it interesting.

Since I’m way behind on blog posts, I’m going to showcase two women this time. It’s only right, since it’s National Women’s History Month. Earlier this month was International Women’s Day. And since I discovered International Women’s Day while living and working in Afghanistan, I’m choosing two talented women of Afghan heritage to write about. Side note: I love International Women’s Day! Feel free to look up its history yourself. It’s fascinating. Also, happy late Nowruz! (Happy New Year to the Persian world).

Anyway, back to women’s journeys! This will be brief because I really don’t know that much about the journeys of these two women. But they’ve both been around the world and here in Oregon for the sake of their work, and that’s cool! And they are both public advocates for women’s rights, fitting for this month. One is an athlete and the other an artist.

Nadia Nadim is a professional football (called soccer in the USA) player. I got to watch her play for the Portland Thorns (the sister team to the Portland Timbers) here in Oregon. She was born in Herat, Afghanistan, where her father taught her how to play football. After he was killed by the Taliban, her family fled to Denmark. She grew up playing soccer there and eventually played professionally. She then played for a couple teams in the USA, including the Thorns. More recently she played for Manchester City, and was just signed for Paris St.-Germain. She was recently designated as UNESCO Champion for Girls and Women’s Education in 2019 “in recognition of her role in promoting sport and gender equality, her contribution to UNESCO’s educational action in favour of young people, advocacy for girls and women’s education and support for the Organization’s action worldwide.” She is publishing an autobiography, which I hope to read! For more information, check out her webpage http://nadianadim.com/ and information about her UNESCO designation at http://www.unesco.org/new/en/goodwill-ambassadors/champions-for-sport/nadia-nadim/ .

Shamsia Hassani is officially my favorite painting artist. I’m usually more into photography and writing as art forms, although I do like some of the classic painters like van Gogh and Monet. But last summer during an Art Walk here in Eugene, I discovered Hassani’s work in a brochure of the 20X21 mural project in the city. Her mural is literally down the street from where I live! She painted it on my birthday a few years ago. I wish I’d known about it; I’d have walked down and watched her paint! I’ll post my own photo of the mural here, but also check it out on her website. It’s the first one shown on the “Graffiti Works” page at https://www.shamsiahassani.net/Graffiti-works.html#header1-2o Keep scrolling down that page to see one that I’d love to see with my own eyes, done on a sidewalk. It makes me think of the scene in the old Mary Poppins movie where they draw on the sidewalks and then step through to a different world. Ms. Hassani is a professor at Kabul University, and is the first female graffiti artist in Afghanistan. Art is her “friendly way to fight” the bad memories of war as well as for the rights of women (see her interview in http://www.streetartbio.com/shamsia-hassani-interview ) and the “About” page on her website (https://www.shamsiahassani.net/about-shamsia-hassani.html ).

Mural in Eugene, Oregon, USA by Shamsia Hassani, photo by Jessie Johnson

Originally I had posted a list of ways to “enjoy the journey” from home since most of us are not able to get out and travel, explore, or have adventures right now due to Covid-19. But I kept finding fun things to do to add to my list, and it was getting pretty lengthy, so I will now make that into it’s own separate post for your convenient reference. Also watch for the next post about women’s journeys, coming soon. It will be about “Two Young Queens:” Bessie Coleman, aka “Queen Bess, Daredevil Aviatrix” and Phiona Mutesi, “The Queen of Katwe.” If you can’t wait to find out who these two amazing young women are, feel free to look them up on your own.

Happy Veterans Day, to my parents, relatives, and friends who have served their countries in the military! Thank you for your service. Most of you have sacrificed much. In your honor, I bring you this short post (you’ll need to read the article attached in the link to get the most out of it) about one historical figure that most people don’t realize was a veteran.

Right now in the theaters is a movie that I hope to see soon. Harriet Tubman was always one of my heroes growing up. Talk about a woman’s journey! Or several of them, all dangerous rescue missions! But as I got older and became a history teacher, I realized that she was even tougher than I’d ever realized. And much more fascinating. After her time as a conductor on the Underground Railroad, she worked for the Union army in a number of capacities. That makes her my favorite famous veteran! Check out this article, by the Smithsonian Institute, about the movie and her real life. https://www.smithsonianmag.com/smithsonian-institution/true-story-harriet-tubman-movie-180973413/?utm_source=smithsoniandaily&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=20191030-daily-responsive&spMailingID=41005509&spUserID=NDc3OTk0NTI0ODU1S0&spJobID=1622803703&spReportId=MTYyMjgwMzcwMwS2

Enjoy! And please tell me what you think of the movie if you’ve gotten to see it! I hope to soon!

I’m finally catching up on some of the amazing women’s journeys I’ve been wanting to write about. I’ll write one today and hopefully the next few soon. Thank you for your patience! I did write a post for my church blog recently, and you can read that here https://www.citysalt.org/blog/2019/9/13saltandlight-jj  if you’re interested.

For this post, I bring to you an early American superstar reporter. She even pioneered her style of investigative journalism. I recently discovered Elizabeth Cochrane, better known by her pen name Nellie Bly. After I read about her, I couldn’t believe I’d never heard of her before!

Remember the classic Jules Verne book, Around the World in 80 Days? Well, Nellie Bly decided to beat it. In the late 1800s. By herself. This was after multiple career-defining experiences (I don’t want to sound like the encyclopedia articles I’ve read, so I’ll just briefly mention them) such as living in México for several months to report on government corruption and the plight of the poor there, and going undercover at a mental institution (by faking her own insanity) to report on the conditions there. Dang, girl! For a single woman in the 1800s, that was pretty gutsy!

She decided to race around the world in nearly every kind of transportation imaginable, except airplanes, because they didn’t exist yet. The story would be covered in the newspaper she worked for, Joseph Pulitzer’s the New York World. She left in November 1889. A rival journal, Cosmopolitan, sent their own woman traveler, Elizabeth Bisland, in order to beat her, but Bly kept on her own plans, not interested in beating anyone except the fictional hero in Verne’s novel. Is this the same Cosmopolitan that I see in stores nowadays, that seems obsessed with fashion and makeup and other things that don’t interest me? I hope they go back to cool stunts like racing women around the world! Anyway, back to the story. Bly beat Bisland, making it around the world in 72 days. Her newspaper had made a board game and public contest out of her trip to keep readers engaged.

I’ll let you do the work of looking her up and finding out the fascinating details of her journey, but I just had to give a shout-out to such an awesome woman. Especially back then. Girl Power! As soon as I have the money to replace my dead Kindle, I’ll be buying her books (they’ll definitely be free since there from the century before last!) which seem to be mostly collections of articles about her travels.

Here are some websites I found information on, and others for further reading:

https://www.britannica.com/biography/Nellie-Bly

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

https://www.womenshistory.org/education-resources/biographies/nellie-bly

https://www.pbs.org/newshour/nation/how-nellie-bly-went-undercover-to-expose-abuse-of-the-mentally-ill

I meant to write a post last week to honor some of the women who have explored and championed national parks. But life happens and gets busy, as it always does. So this will be a belated and short post.

First I want to honor Willa Cather. In college, my favorite book from American Lit class was O Pioneers!, which to this day is my favorite prairie romance novel. I should tell you that the class was taught by a man, and he had no qualms in making us read it. It’s not like the modern cheesy prairie romance novels at all, but it may well make you cry. It also helped me feel closer to my Nebraska roots.  So imagine my surprise when I was hiking Arizona’s Walnut Canyon National Monument, and found an interpretive sign with a quote from her about it! She loved exploring America’s national parks, and let them inspire her writing. You can read more about her from the National Park Service’s website here: https://www.nps.gov/people/willa-cather.htm

And then in doing an internet search, I found this cool lady. https://www.expeditions.com/why-us/women-explorers/annie-fiske/  I’m not going to write much about her for now, because I’m hoping to write an article soon about the topic of wonder, which she is evidently an official advocate for (I didn’t know that was a thing! But I like it!). It makes sense, though, because national parks are one of the things that bring out the wonder in me. But again, more on that in the future.

Personally, I’m inspired by the women (and men, but I focus on women’s journey’s in this blog) in my life that love to explore national parks. I have several good friends that have joined me in visiting them. And I’m always inspired by my neighbor gal, a young woman from Minnesota who backpacks in national forests and parks as much as she can. What women do you know who have inspired you by exploring national parks? Where have your national park journeys taken you? Please leave comments!

It’s been a long time since I wrote about the journeys of women. I haven’t figured out exactly why, because there are millions of amazing stories out there to write about. I think I stopped because most of the stories I know about are already told somewhere, and I felt like I was rehashing them for little purpose.

Last night, however, I found a story that reignited my passion for sharing the journeys of women. My friend Sarah had invited me to join her at the Asian Celebration, a local festival. We ate good food, wandered the art exhibits and artisan booths, and watched Taiko drummers and Balinese dancing. But the highlight for me was the Minidoka Swing Band. It’s exactly what it sounds like, a big band playing ’30s and ’40s jazz standards, but with a twist. It’s dedicated to the Japanese-Americans who were interned during WWII, and named after an internment camp in Idaho. Some of the members were interned there or other places, and others are the descendants of people who were.

I’ll highlight here one of the vocalists, Nola Sugai Bogle. Her official band member bio can be found at http://www.minidokaswingband.com/index.php/meet-our-minidoka-swing-band-musicians/  I learned only a little about her from the concert, namely that she had been interned at Minidoka. But her bio tells much more about her journey. She was born in 1938 in Detroit, Michigan to a Japanese American father and Chinese American mother, and grew up loving music. Then her family was interned at Minidoka in Idaho, where she remembers hearing big band music over the radio. It doesn’t say where she lived after that, but in the late ’50s she won a talent/beauty contest in Ontario, Oregon, and moved to Boise, Idaho, where she moonlighted as a drummer/vocalist. She later moved to Portland, Oregon, and married  pianist/jazz club owner Sidney Porter. Years after he died, she married Dick Bogle, the first African American TV news anchor in the Northwest (among other things; his fascinating bio can be read at https://oregonencyclopedia.org/articles/bogle_dick_1930_2010/#.XGnkuehKjIU ) She has been performing in a variety of groups and places all along aside from when she took time off to stay home with her children, and joined the Minidoka band in 2008.

She and her son took turns being the vocalists for several of the songs performed by the band last night. They were both fantastic. After the concert, I thanked her for sharing her voice with us. She said I was sweet, and proceeded to pack up the band things. I’d have loved to talk to her more, but didn’t want to keep her. So I’m grateful to find her online bio and see a bit of her story.

I love to hear stories like hers, because even though her journey was forced, unjust, and shouldn’t have happened, it was part of her story, and part of what makes her who she is. And she found something beautiful (music) to keep her going, which is a huge part of her life. Granted, this is all what I am reading into her story by what little I saw and read about her. But from what I saw, that’s what I felt she would say. That and to learn from history and never let mistreatment of an entire ethnic group happen again in our country.

I wish very much that I had recorded the stories told to me by some amazing people that I met years ago when working at a school in Salem. Like Chella, a Holocaust survivor, who came to speak to my students when I was an instructional assistant in Salem. I got to pick her up and take her home to her apartment in Portland, where she showed me the three photographs that survived her childhood. Then there was Channary, a Cambodian woman whose amazing and heartbreaking story I heard bits and pieces of from other fellow coworkers at that same school, and the custodian from Laos who told me a bit of his story too (I know; he’s a man and this blog is focused on women, but his story deserves to be mentioned just the same).

These journeys were not by choice, and had traumatic aspects to them. But they all share something: courage and hope for a better future. Their stories need to be told and retold. Because sometimes our life’s journey includes places we don’t intend to go, but they can still bring us to places of beauty if we have the courage to go on. And of course, to fight for justice and peace in the world so people can choose the journeys they take.Nola Sugai Bogle is on the left, singing with heart and soul. Photo by the blog’s author.