It's so easy, when you've not yet learned to value
your history, to let it slip through your fingers like yesterday's
newspaper, into the trash for your husband to take out. Mary Kratt, author
of New South Women, dug through the landfill for this one,
unearthing the untold, and until now largely unknown tale of women's role
in Charlotte's history as it, too, was slipping away. New South Women
could have read like an instructive historical tome, but is instead rich
and alive with women's stories told in their own voices.
The book, which opens with a sharpshooting
performance by Annie Oakley in Charlotte's Latta Park in 1901, is set
against a rich, and well-researched historical background of a
slow-to-change Southern city in a state that did not ratify the 19th
Amendment, which gave women the right to vote, until 1971, although
Congress passed it in 1920.
The book focuses on no one woman, but tells the
story of a woman's changing place in the New South through anecdotes that
alternately bring tears to your eyes and cause you to throw back your head
and roar with laughter.
Take the case of Gail Sloan and Mickey Casey, the
first two women ever sworn in to the Charlotte Police Department. While
men needed only a high school diploma to qualify, women had to have a
four-year college degree -- and they had a tough time chasing suspects in
the skirts and high heels they were required to wear.
Women like Minette Trosch couldn't teach while
pregnant in Charlotte schools in the mid-1960s. Trosch, who eventually was
elected to the Charlotte City Council during a time when the Charlotte
Observer still described council candidates as "the men running
for council," details the lengths to which women went just to compete
and make their mark in a male-dominated Charlotte. Before her candidate's
editorial board meeting with Charlotte Observer staff in the 1970s,
Trosch researched where the reporters lived and their likely routes to
work, and stuck her limited ration of signs in yards along the way,
prompting one reporter to comment on how well-organized her campaign was.
Kratt uses rich, untold stories like these for
amusement and to reconstruct, at the same time, an intricate picture of
the city's male-dominated social structure and the limited avenues women
had available to them outside the home to positively impact their city or
enrich their own lives. It becomes clear that for much of the last century
in Charlotte, women could only gain public credibility or rise to
positions of power through work, often volunteer, with groups or
organizations that catered to socially elite women who had made good
marriages. This, of course, meant that women of color, Catholics, Jews or
women of lower socio-economic status had virtually no avenues open to them
to impact our city until relatively recently in Charlotte's history.
A sad and often touching story, it's one that must
be told, as one woman Kratt quoted said, if women are to remember
"what people before me have done to open doors."
The book is available at the library, the Levine
Museum of the New South, or for $14.95 at Little Professor Book Center,
Barnes and Noble, Borders Bookstore.