Juliette Gordon Low founded the Girl Scouts in 1912, and she became one of my favorite people of all time in 2012. When I took the tour of her childhood home in Savannah two weeks ago and began to learn more details about her life, I had the urge to go back in time, show up on her doorstep, get down on both knees, and then reenact that scene from As Good As It Gets when Jack Nicholson says to Helen Hunt: “You make me want to be a better man.”
She was an artist – and when I say that, I mean that she literally saw art in everything. She could paint. She could sculpt. She could carve and/or burn designs into wood. She could design iron gates (I’m not sure what process this entails, but does it really matter? She could design iron gates.) The only thing that she couldn’t do, apparently, was sew. I think it would be fair to give her a break on that one.
There was an oil portrait of a relative sitting up in the attic because the family didn’t think it was anything pretty to look at. I’m not sure if this had to do with the subject matter or the execution of the painting, but either way, Juliette decided she could fix it. She re-painted a few different parts and the family, satisfied with the modifications, put the painting back up in the dining room.
When her mother died, Juliette was bequeathed (among many other things, I’m sure) a beautiful wooden dresser. Beautiful in my opinion, at least – but apparently when Juliette saw it she thought it was boring, and so she carved a floral design into each drawer. On another occasion, when she needed extra leaves for her dining table, she built them herself, along with a very adorable wooden stand in which to store them. I can’t even imagine how amazing her Pinterest account would be.
She pursued and married a man that her parents didn’t approve of, and then when she decided that she didn’t want to be married to him anymore, she divorced him. She went traveling and met Robert Baden-Powell, founder of the Boy Scouts, and the rest is pretty much history (here you go, I’ll save you the trouble of typing it into Wikipedia).
I like her for all of the obvious reasons, but mostly I like that it didn’t even seem to cross her mind that it might be unusual to repaint a professional oil painting or carve her own design into a presumably priceless piece of furniture. I like that she thought those were normal things to do.
I was a girl scout for about six or seven years. I went to an all-girls high school. I belonged to a sorority in college. I think I’ve been instilled with a fairly healthy dose of feminism by this point. I’ve always been proud to be female, and I am proud when I see other women doing important and impressive things with their lives.
But guys, I’m not sure any of us can ever be as impressive as Juliette Gordon Low was. She designed an iron gate, for God’s sake.
What a legend!
You know, I was in the boy scouts… I know that sounds strange, but in Australia we had girls in the boy scouts since 1971 (thanks again Wikipedia, haha.) We have girl guides too… but they don’t do cool things like scouts do – I did abseiling, water skiing, and even riding in a light airplane for practically free, all before I turned 16.
BP and JG-Low (does that work?) – what an awesome duo they must have been… thanks for the read!
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Haha wow, maybe Australia is just way ahead of things in terms of gender equality. I wouldn’t be surprised. Also I never got to go water skiing or ride in planes — but at one point I think I could build a mean campfire. Almost as exciting?
beeeeen there. well, just outside of it. never inside. i took the norwegian to savannah this summer when we were in the US and we passed it and i told him it was important for the girl scouts. then he asked what the girl scouts were. then i said nevermind and we kept walking (sometimes explaining everything gets exhausting).
at least i now get to see it from your POV
thanks!
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I know what you mean, I feel like sometimes when I try to explain certain things that I’m obsessed with, I just try too hard and make them sound lame. You should make him watch Troop Beverly Hills! Do you remember that movie?!
Woah, woah, woah.
You were in a sorority?
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