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just a little scrapbook where i reblog posts on the topic of death and posts that celebrate life and history. no original content. content warning for death, possibly unreality and occaisonally outdated language
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Pride Month – Beebo Brinker

The Beebo Brinker Chronicles are a series of five lesbian pulp romance novels (with a sixth, The Marriage, sometimes considered part of the series) written by celebrated lesbian pulp-fiction writer Ann Bannon (pseudonym for Ann Weldy) and published by Gold Medal Books, a division of Fawcett Publications, from 1957 to 1962. Produced during the formative years of modern lesbian fiction (ca. 1950-1970), the series’ frank and realistic depictions of homosexuality (for both women and men), gender identity, the gay bar scene, and self discovery is often credited with helping to articulate lesbian identity in the 1960s. While the main character through most of the series is Laura Landon (no, not the historical-romance writer!), the series is named after the recurring character of Beebo Brinker, “tall and handsome, vacillating between overconfidence and vulnerability after leaving her family’s farm in Wisconsin,” who came to embody the archetype of the butch lesbian.

We hold the first, second, and fourth books in the series, which form part of our lesbian fiction collection in the UWM LGBT Collection. The first, Odd Girl Out, was published in 1957 with a cover illustration by Barye Phillips. Our copy is a first edition signed by the author. The second, I Am a Woman, came out in 1959. Our copy is a third printing from 1962, but is also signed by the author. The fourth, Journey to a Woman, was published in 1960 and our copy is a first edition. We hope to complete our set with the third novel Women in the Shadows published in 1959, and the eponymous Beebo Brinker, which although it was published last in 1962, narratively serves as a prequel to the series.

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horrorlesbians

everytime I remember that lesbian couple that have a marble statue of the two of them embracing and sleeping on a bed together over where their graves will be because the artists didn’t believe they would be able to be married before they died, so what they couldn’t have in life they could have in death, I fucking breakdown

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memorial to a marriage; patricia cronin

horrorlesbians

“on july 24th, 2011- the first day that same sex marriage was legal in new york state, particia cronin and deborah kass got married. that same year the marble ‘memorial to a marriage’ was replaced with a bronze version. rainwater pools in the space between their two sculpted bodies, and falling leaves catch on the metal in the autumn. the two women sleep peacefully through snow and ice, and the scorching days of summer. over time the hands of cemetery visitors will wear down the bronze, burnishing it into a smooth shine. one day this will mark the final resting place of the two women. and someday people will have to remember that there was a time, long ago, when this was a memorial to a marriage that two women never thought they’d have.” 

- Caitlin Doughty, on the Death in the Afternoon podcast

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For those curious:

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friendraichu

Here’s the real-life couple in 2019 💖

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sadkazoosolo

happy 20th anniversary (nov 3, 2002) to patricia cronin’s marble sculpture that furthered art, advocacy, and lesbian breakdowns everywhere

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morrak

My first biology professor had an ‘inadequacy drawer’ full of things to remind him he wasn’t, in fact, the dumbest and laziest person to ever exist. It was mostly Darwin, notably these two bits:

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‘But I am very poorly today and very stupid and hate everybody and everything.’

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‘I am going to write a little Book for Murray on orchids and today I hate them worse than everything.’

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“I am at work on the second vol. of the Cirripedia, of which creatures I am wonderfully tired: I hate a Barnacle as no man ever did before, not even a Sailor in a slow-sailing ship.”

-Charles Darwin on a letter to his cousin

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Charles Darwin: unexpected depression hero.

sophiamcdougall

I knew about “I am very poorly and very stupid and hate everybody and everything,” but not the others. 

“I hate myself, I hate clover, and I hate bees” is A Mood.

anima-beata

My favorite Darwinism: “I am dying by inches, from not having any body to talk to about insects”.  Hits me right at the center of my hyperfixated soul.

dwellerinthelibrary

I hate a Barnacle as no man ever did before

cakesandfail

“The work has been turning out badly for me this morning and I am sick at heart and oh my God how I do hate species & varieties”