By Alena Yarmosky, Outreach and Grassroots Fellow
Margaret Sanger was one cool chick. And I don’t mean cool in
the way that a pop song is cool – hip for .3 seconds before losing its grip to
the most recent summer jam. Margaret Sanger was cool in the unique sense of the
word reserved for people who have the courage to fight for a cause they believe
in, the grit to keep fighting, and the tenacity to succeed.
But Margaret Sanger’s cool factor is also based on something
infinitely more real and beautiful than any superficial melody. Margaret Sanger
was flawed.
Sanger’s view on reproductive rights and fight for universal
access to birth control (as well as her controversial teachings on safe sex,
child bearing and maternal health) make her a frequent target of those on the
religious right, even today. But recently those on the pro-choice, progressive
side of the aisle have also shied away from Sanger, allowing words like
“eugenicist” and “egotistical” to mar her story and deter from her
accomplishments.
Jean H. Baker’s biography “Margaret Sanger: A Life of
Passion” rejects the narrow-mindedness that has characterized many previous
Sanger biographies and instead focuses on Margaret Sanger’s life as a whole –
her flaws and missteps yes, but also her determination, intelligence, and
steadfast commitment to improving the lives of millions of women and their
families.
The sixth daughter of poor parents in Corning, N.Y., Margaret
Sanger watched her mother endure five more pregnancies before succumbing to
tuberculosis at a young age. After training as a nurse in what was to become
New York’s Lower East Side, Sanger helped young women deliver child after
child, many of whom could not afford to feed their growing families and begged
for the “secret” of pregnancy prevention.
Horrified by the injustice she saw, Sanger began in earnest the campaign
that would dictate the rest of her life: She wrote many books, gave countless
speeches all over the country, opened the first women’s health clinics in the
U.S., and ultimately spawned a birth control movement that would expand around
the world.
She was tough, she was dedicated, and perhaps
unsurprisingly, she was difficult to befriend. Too often Sanger engaged in
heated rivalry with her feminist counterparts, choosing personal notoriety over
potential collaboration. She was known
to bend the facts, ignore the contributions of her co-workers, and occasionally
pass off others’ stories as her own. She
left her children for long stretches of time, preferring a life of travel and
activism to the comforts and responsibilities of home.
Yet as ruthless as she was – and Baker makes
this point clear – Margaret Sanger was nothing if not effective. Born into a world where sex and pregnancy were
rarely discussed (much less sex for pleasure and pregnancy by choice) Sanger
lived to see the historic creation of the birth control pill and the
declaration of birth control as a constitutional right.
Margaret Sanger, then, was not the perfectly packaged hero
we read about in historical textbooks, nor the demon described by the right. In
“Margaret Sanger: A Life of Passion,” we have the unique opportunity to see the
activist as she really was: bold, ruthless, compassionate, flawed. And that, I
think, is pretty cool.
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