New this week: Four Australian ads from the 1950s, from The Australian Women's Weekly: Myzone period pain pills, Camelia pads, and two from Johnson & Johnson company: Meds tampons and Modess pads - Tampax ad, 1939 (True Story magazine, U.S.A.) - Mum deodorant (1926, McCall's magazine, U.S.A.) - humor

Would you stop menstruating if you could? (new entry)
Words and expressions for menstruation (new: Maggie's drawers, U.S.A.)
What did European and American women use for menstruation in the past?

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Next update is 4 July

I am indexing all the new site pages for the past many months. Someone's gotta do it!


Letters to your MUM

Permanent Male Stupidity

Hi,

I think on your third page you have what does PMS stand for? My mum herself says that it stands for Permanent Male Stupidity [this MUM would never, of course, say that]. :) Just thought I'd add that. Lovely site, btw. I am enjoying it muchly.

Later she wrote,

My mom just said that about my dad when things were bad. That's fine. Hope you're well, and always, females are interesting topics, being female. Um, I think it's an awesome site. [Many thanks!]

toodles.

"Females are interesting topics, being female" reminds me of yet another reason why I started this site.

Last week I heard Terry Gross, host of the Public Broadcasting radio program Fresh Air, interview Jeffrey Eugenides, who wrote The Virgin Suicides, which the current American movie of the same name is based upon. (I have neither read the book nor seen the movie.)

I felt I had a soul brother! Eugenides, like me, grew up in a family of boy siblings; I often felt sorry for my mother, who herself grew up in a family of girls; she seemed stranded on a one-gender Isle of Man (my apologies to the Manx). Things female in our family were little known and regarded less, and became a big mystery for me.

My father, a colonel in the army and a West Point graduate, was a tough guy (the stories I could tell!), but at the same time played piano, guitar, banjo and the organ and was a heavy reader (Henry Adams, for example, for fun). He hung reproductions of Goya, Manet and the Impressionists on our walls. When I was 11 he started subscriptions to what amounted to the Opera-of-the-Month, Classical-Record-of-the-Month and Art-Book of-the-Month clubs. I devoured the records and books, which turned into my greatest passions, classical music and visual art. I remember following the libretto of Aida for hours, time and time again, something hard to share with other boys. (But I played football and basketball and collected fish and snakes and lizards in aquariums and terrariums in my bedroom - Mom was very tolerant - so I wasn't totally off track.)

But I never heard any expression of love for these things; I think my father felt that would be womanly.

This inability to show his softer side troubled him and me, and is a good topic for a book.

But back to The Virgin Suicides.

Eugenides likened his writing the book to that of an anthropologist observing the habits of an unknown tribe - exactly my feeling about starting this museum. Pardon the racial reference, but I have often thought of myself in pith helmet and short khaki pants, à la a cartoon Stanley and Dr. Livingston, peeking around a tree and spying on an unknown people - Woman - boiling some poor sap in a pot.

What this means is that I am learning as much as many of you, although before most of you, even though some of you are female. (Here's more of my biography.)

P.S.
Before I started the museum, I told myself I would not repeat what I did with my book about German castles.

I lived in Germany for 13 years and thought I could make one short, generic guide for Americans to any of the about 15,000 castles and castle ruins in that country. It's usually possible to poke around the mostly unattended ruins, but many have no signs telling their history or what room was what. With my book - it would fit anybody's back pocket - someone could inspect a castle and refer to certain features in the guide to find out where people lived, what the windows and doors told about its age, etc. There wasn't anything like it in German or English, and probably still isn't.

I spent almost two years of my spare time compiling 1500 note cards, many from studying Otto Piper's famous Burgenkunde, a 1912 guide to castle construction and much more; I still have my reprint from 1967.

Then I lost confidence.

Germans, who are famously gründlich - thorough - would pick it apart. There are clubs and journals in Germany devoted to the minutiae of castles - adult Germans also have cowboy-and-Indian clubs, inspired by Karl May's books about the American West; the Lone Ranger started in Germany - and I could see members and readers by turns laughing and screaming about my errors. Who does this Ami - the sometimes ironic German term for Americans - think he is?

So I threw away my cards. A good friend of mine, a writer, sometimes reminds me of this, his voice trailing off in disbelief. I have read that crises of confidence sometimes afflict writers.

When I decided to start MUM, I told myself I would not give up, and that it wouldn't mean anything unless I saw it through. (I have interesting ideas all the time - the overwhelming majority being legal, I assure you! - that I don't act on.) I didn't and don't know everything about menstruation, or anything close to it, and there are many others who know more. My contribution would be as a purveyor of information about what interested me, the cultural history.

I haven't given up.


The kitten with two faces . . .

. . . has died, according to a site visitor.


The cops catch the robbers

I don't want to turn this into the Armed Robbery Web Site, but some of you may wonder about the outcome of my awful experience on 8 June.

Two days ago I called the police to tell them I thought that two people, not one, had robbed me at gunpoint, because it would have been impossible for the person I heard and saw behind me to run up a small incline at my right without my hearing them.

"Yes, we know," said the detective, as I remember it. "It was two and we have them! We were thinking of calling you [!]. We nabbed them after they robbed someone else, for a total of three robberies."

"You said the one with the gun was about 16 years old. Well, the boys were 13 and 14. And you were right about the pistol's being a .45 - but it's a BB [pellet] gun!" Which makes no difference in the eyes of the law; it's still armed robbery, a felony. They're juveniles and will not be tried as adults - or so I think.

The court has subpoenaed me to appear in early July to testify against them.

The days since the robbery have been harrowing. I feared the robbers would see me and follow me home, and it unnerved me to think that they would see me in the neighborhood, whereas I might not recognize them. Since I walk to and from the subway through the crime area five days a week because of work, going to work had become increasingly difficult. (I walk miles every day for exercise and haven't owned a car since I had a Volkswagen in Heidelberg, Germany, 26 years ago.)

In despair I found a Web site dealing with victims of crime and learned that my reactions were common and that it would help to visit a trauma counselor. The day the police told me the good news was the day I was to call up trauma help; I'll postpone that now. I feel a lot better.


You have privacy here

What happens when you visit this site?

Nothing.

I get no information about you from any source when you visit, and I have no idea who you are, before, during or after your visit.

This is private - period.


Is this the new millennium or even century?

You can get the correct information if you go to these pages published by the U S Naval Observatory:

http://psyche.usno.navy.mil/millennium/whenIs.html (that`s a capital "i" in

"whenIs")

http://aa.usno.navy.mil/AA/faq/docs/millennium.html

A comprehensive site from the Royal Observatory, Greenwich will put right any doubts:

http://www.rog.nmm.ac.uk/leaflets/new_mill.html


Tell Your Congressperson You Support the Tampon Safety and Research Act of 1999! Here's How and Why


Help Wanted: This Museum Needs a Public Official For Its Board of Directors

Your MUM is doing the paper work necessary to become eligible to receive support from foundations as a 501(c)3 nonprofit corporation. To achieve this status, it helps to have a American public official - an elected or appointed official of the government, federal, state or local - on its board of directors.

What public official out there will support a museum for the worldwide culture of women's health and menstruation?

Read about my ideas for the museum. What are yours?

Eventually I would also like to entice people experienced in the law, finances and fund raising to the board.

Any suggestions?


Do You Have Irregular Menses?

If so, you may have polycystic ovary syndrome [and here's a support association for it].

Jane Newman, Clinical Research Coordinator at Brigham and Women's Hospital, Harvard University School of Medicine, asked me to tell you that

Irregular menses identify women at high risk for polycystic ovary syndrome (PCOS), which exists in 6-10% of women of reproductive age. PCOS is a major cause of infertility and is linked to diabetes.

Learn more about current research on PCOS at Brigham and Women's Hospital, the University of Pennsylvania and Pennsylvania State University - or contact Jane Newman.

If you have fewer than six periods a year, you may be eligible to participate in the study!

See more medical and scientific information about menstruation.


New this week: Four Australian ads from the 1950s, from The Australian Women's Weekly: Myzone period pain pills, Camelia pads, and two from Johnson & Johnson company: Meds tampons and Modess pads - Tampax ad, 1939 (True Story magazine, U.S.A.) - Mum deodorant (1926, McCall's magazine, U.S.A.) - humor

Would you stop menstruating if you could?
Words and expressions for menstruation
What did European and American women use for menstruation in the past?

PREVIOUS NEWS
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