Author Archive | Martha Shelley

This is the second of three parts. But first, a happy astronomical note: In a recent post I mentioned that astronomers expect that the star Betelgeuse, which has been dimming of late, will go nova and burn out sometime between tonight and the next 100,000 years. Now they think that the dimming is the result […]

In an earlier post I wrote about my first job, as a clerk-typist with the federal government. It was the summer of 1960, and I was 17. That September I returned to my sophomore year at City College of New York, having learned two things: I could earn enough to support myself, and I wanted […]

  One characteristic of humans is the urge to leave a record of our existence, a talisman against mortality. We hope that others will see whatever token we have left and remember us—perhaps our children, if our ambitions are limited, or perhaps the entire world, if we’re as arrogant as emperors. The oldest such mementos […]

On December 16, in response to the murders in Jersey City, I posted about anti-Semitic violence in the New York metropolitan area. On December 31 I spoke about the conflict between certain elements of the transsexual community and radical feminists. There is a connection: angry people tend to strike out at whoever is lower in […]

I want to wish us all a better year than the last. In order to make that happen, though, we first need to repair the breaches in our communities and oust the politicians who gain power by fomenting enmity among us. This post is about one such breach. Two weeks ago, I wrote about the […]

After a couple of long calls to PayPal (most of the time on hold), they appear to have fixed the problem. You can now order books through this website. However, if you’re still having a problem, please email me at marthaas43@yahoo.com and I’ll try again.

Time is getting short for Second Wave feminists. Some of those who became famous wrote memoirs; others have been written up in the histories of the period. But the women’s movement was not just a few famous names. Millions contributed, each according to her abilities. One of these was my friend Jan. I want to […]

My original plan for this week’s blog post was to write more about my friend Jan. I’m hoping to tell the rest of that story next week, but I’ve been derailed by the December 10 shooting in a Jersey City kosher supermarket. People I know are scared, and rightly so. According to the New York […]

If you’ve been trying to purchase books through this website, I’m having a problem with PayPal. Until it is fixed, please order directly from me. Send checks to 9026 N. Syracuse St., Portland OR 97203. I’ll waive postage on all orders received before January 1. Prices are still $15 per each volume of the trilogy, […]

Jan Du Bois and I first met early in 1977. She was living in Berkeley, working as a bookkeeper but most passionate about her art, which was French tapestry. In October 1974 I joined the Oakland Women’s Press Collective (WPC). In those days we laboriously typeset copy, printed the books on dinky little offset presses, […]