Betty Wood

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Lynda Coon

Betty Wood

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A Tribute to Betty Wood (February 23, 1945-September 3, 2021) Betty Wood was singular. In every way. Betty was born during the final year of WWII while her father was away fighting in the Allied Forces, returning later to secure employment as a Railway Guard. Betty's first years were spent at a farm cottage on Hunworth Green, Norfolk. The family drew their supply of water from a well because the cottage lacked indoor plumbing. From Hunworth, the Woods moved to Melton Constable in the mid-1950s, where Betty and her brother Phil attended primary and grammar school. Later, the family traveled again this time to Scunthorpe in North Lincolnshire. Betty remained fiercely loyal to Norfolk and East Anglia despite the relocation to Lincolnshire. Yet she also succumbed to the allures of "The Iron," aka, Scunthorpe United F.C., a lifetime passion. From the industrial environs of Scunthorpe, Betty migrated over 100 miles southwest to Keele University in Staffordshire, making the trek soon thereafter to London and its renowned School of Economics (LSE). At LSE, she joined student activists inspired by the radicalism of their peers at the Sorbonne in Paris. In the late 1960s, LSE students took over campus buildings, protested the war in Vietnam, and contested the class-based hierarchy ruling the academy. Betty was certainly in her element at LSE because egalitarianism, activism, and social justice remained cornerstone features of her academic writing and her civic engagement. In the early 1970s, Betty journeyed again, this time across the Atlantic, setting her sights on the seedbed of the American Revolution, the University of Pennsylvania in Philadelphia. Exchanging London's Beatrice Webb and the Fabians for Philly City's Benjamin Franklin, Wood dived into her lifelong study of early American history amid the Romanesque and Gothic Revival buildings dotting the Penn campus. There, Betty meditated on the classed reading of American history, slavery and the South, and women and labor-topics remaining at the forefront of our historical enterprise with Professor Woods as philosophical pioneer. Wood's peripatetic trajectory halted in the Victorian red brick enclave of Girton College, where she began her professional career appropriately enough at the first Cambridge College for women founded in 1869. The move to Cambridge importantly returned Betty to her homeland of East Anglia. While her physical wanderings may have ended, her mental acuity accelerated and innovated. Creating a paradigm for the early American South that anticipated current models of historical thinking with their drive to cut through seemingly neat geographical and chronological boundaries, Betty connected the South to the broader cultural, social, and economic rhythms of the Caribbean and beyond. She used to quip: New Orleans is not an American city; it is a Caribbean one. Or, one of my favorites: The American Revolution started in Canada. Her prose style mirrored her personality: on point, austere, clear, sharp. She once told me that excessive adjectives presented an unnecessary burden to the reader, a distraction from the real business at hand, the hard lessons of history. The list of Betty's published work is vast. Some tomes and essays were co-written with her dear friend Professor Sylvia Frey (Tulane University), who died earlier this year. They are classics in the history profession, most especially Come Shouting to Zion (Georgia, 1998), which mined the complexities of the spiritual world of enslaved African Americans and the central role played by women in the formation of black Protestantism. For Betty, the real prize was the cohort of talented doctoral students she mentored and matriculated during her forty years at Cambridge University. Wood's professional life as an historian took residence in James Stirling's modernist History Faculty building, which was finished about the same time Betty entered the volatile campus of LSE. In Stirling's modernist maze of glass and steel, Betty would greet everyone equally, from the students rushing to lecture to the women working in the tearoom to the colleagues slowly trudging to faculty meetings. Egalitarian in every way, not in a performative or perfunctory manner but in a spirit genuinely expressed and meted out consistently anywhere, anytime, to anyone. The History Faculty also produced a space for Betty and fellow historian of the American South, Jesus College's Michael O'Brien (d. 2015), who similarly had made pilgrimage to the U.S. and back, to strike up an enduring friendship centered on shared intellectual terrain, vexing faculty politics, and a mutual love of British football. Together, Betty, "Mike," and Tricia O'Brien forged a lively trinity of camaraderie with roots extending from Cambridge to the Deep South. Feline companions similarly joined the festivities-Mim, Runt, Ruthie, and Mr. Gibson-for spirited football afternoons or long conversations about the "paranoid style" of American politics. For me, traveling with Betty was the treasure of a lifetime. Her tolerance for visiting medieval sites with this medieval historian, including Castle Acre Priory and Bury St Edmunds, was matched by her patience in dealing with an eclectic assortment of American academics who came into her orbit. She was a polestar to women historians working across the American South, a region where Betty had spent a great deal of scholarly time and friendly revelry, from Athens, Georgia, to New Orleans, Louisiana, the home of her academic partner-in-crime Sylvia, up again to Oxford, Mississippi, and even westward across the mighty Mississippi to Fayetteville, Arkansas, nestled in the ancient hills of the Ozark Mountains. For us, Betty Wood will always be the quintessential historian, feminist, sage, compatriot, and friend. We miss her steady hand, quick wit, aversion to adjectives, and compassion. But, for me, she is forever sitting in her lovely back garden, which was designed by longtime friend Lorna McNeur. This garden, located at 103 Chesterton Road across from the River Cam, was the site of so many adventures with an incredible cast of characters spanning the globe and the diverse fields of Betty's calling-history. Lynda Coon University of Arkansas

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Susan Ridyard

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I only found out about this site from Lynda a couple of days ago, and maybe a word from one of the many Girton undergraduates she supported won't be entirely out of place. Sadly, I'd been out of touch with Betty for many years, pretty much since I moved to the US in 1989 -- but how much I owe her, and how much I wish I'd been able to say so. In two important ways she framed my identity. First, I know I would never have been admitted to Cambridge if it were not for Betty's ability in 1975 to see some potential in a very shy, very intimidated young woman from a state high school in a Lancashire industrial town; I had (no regrets!) been rejected by one of the Oxford colleges and had been placed into "the pool" at Girton; Betty fished me out and in doing so certainly changed the course of my life. Not only did I love life as a Girton student, but I gained the confidence to proceed to a PhD and a fulfilling life as a medievalist and professor in Sewanee, TN. On a more frivolous but no less important note, I remember that Betty was the first person to call me "Sue". I've always loved the short, snappy, and informal three-letter word rather than the rather prissy "Susan," which I've long associated with someone telling me I've done something wrong. My memories of Betty: sherry in her rooms in Girton; garden parties with other "Girton historians" of the class of 1978; support and encouragement when I managed to catch mono in the middle of Part I exams; catching up throughout my graduate years, either in college or in her Albert St. house. Most of all, I always remember her as she was in this picture, at a party the day I got my PhD -- so YOUNG and with such a happy smile. The others in the pic: Natasha Squire (Lucy Cavendish), myself, my mother, Meryl Foster (Girton)

Publié 12 avril 2022
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Lynda Coon

Hello, Dear Friends of the Most Amazing Betty Wood. Lynda Coon here. I am at the AHA in New Orleans. I see that the AHA has cancelled the SAT session in Honor is our beloved Betty and Sylvia. I would love to meet up with any of you who are here. Just let me know: llcoon@uark.edu. I'll name the time and place. I miss Betty. ❤️

Publié 7 janvier 2022
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Lorna McNeur

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GUARDIAN OBITUARY FOR BETTY: BEN MARSH - Published 14 Oct 2021 Tony Badger started the process for the Guardian Obituary and Ben picked it up and took it to completion in the following way. Many thanks Ben and Tony! The Guardian was Betty's favourite Rag. You have Done Her Proud! My friend and mentor Betty Wood, who has died of cancer aged 76, was a Cambridge academic and a historian of the study of slavery, gender, and religion in the Atlantic world. She was among the first to study enslaved people, and specifically enslaved women, at an elite UK university and was instrumental in building the profile of early American history in the UK. Born in Melton Constable, Norfolk, the daughter of Marjorie (nee Green) and Stanley Wood, a railway guard, she was educated at grammar schools in Fakenham and Scunthorpe and became the first in her family to attend university, studying geography at Keele. Graduating in 1967, the following year she took a master's in social and economic history at the London School of Economics. Betty then undertook doctoral research at the University of Pennsylvania. Philadelphia, where she lived for three years, had seen race riots in the mid-1960s, and there her interest was sparked in American history and the origins of its racial complexion. Securing a fellowship at Girton College, Cambridge, in 1971, she completed her PhD in 1973 and became one of the first women appointed to the Cambridge history faculty. She built a career around a steady flow of groundbreaking publications and an abiding duty of care for her students. Betty's research was ahead of its time. It reflected her interest in people, power, and behaviour - as she painstakingly mapped out the contours of 18th-century slavery and gender relations among the inhabitants of colonial America and the Caribbean. Her book Slavery in Colonial Georgia, 1730-1775 (1984) charted the origins of racial slavery in a state at the heart of the civil rights movement. Eight further books explored enslaved people's informal economies and their labour patterns in early America. Her work addressed white privilege, black lives, gender identity, class solidarity, and spiritual community. Her best-known book, Come Shouting to Zion (1998), co-written with Sylvia Frey, is a rich survey of the rise of black protestantism in the American south and West Indies. I met Betty in 1997 and the next year she became the supervisor for my own PhD. She was a wonderful model of how to teach and learn with passion, humility and generosity in an academic world that can often lean towards privilege and competition. Always supportive of early-career researchers and other female academics, in 1999 she was appointed a reader at Cambridge. Betty also made a huge impact on academic networks in Europe and North America. She was awarded an honorary membership of the American Historical Association in 2018. In 2013 she retired from teaching and devoted more time to her love of wildlife and to history documentaries, sports, and gardening. She was also an avid Scunthorpe United fan and sports aficionado. Betty is survived by her brother, Philip, her nephew, Timothy, niece, Tamzin, and by two great-nephews and two great-nieces.

Publié 16 octobre 2021
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Lorna McNeur

Holding Betty in my heart today On this her day of Birth 23 February 1945

Publié 23 février 2022
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Lorna McNeur

Betty's Funeral and Reception Dear All, I attended Betty's funeral last week on Thursday and was deeply touched by the service and reception. Phil and Rosie gave Betty a truly grand Send Off, in the stunningly beautiful Crematorium garden grounds, a sensitive, respectful, and lovingly delivered service, and a beautiful woven wicker casket; on top of which was: Betty's photo, stack of her books, two Scunthorpe United scarves, all next to a central bouquet of flowers. We walked into the chapel accompanied by the processional music of Dixieland Jazz, The Magnificent Seventh, "Just a Closer Walk with Thee", which made me cry, as I knew Betty would have loved it. Later, one of Betty's faves was played, Bob Dylan's, "Blowin in the Wind", and ending with "You'll Never Walk Alone", by Gerry and the Pacemaker's. The reception afterwards was equally fitting of our Dear Betty, done in such a sumptuous setting with equally delicious food. I could just see Betty grinning shyly and delivering her famous phrase, "Too good for the Likes of me!" No dear Betty! It was all Perfect for You, and all that you have contributed to humankind, in your Lifetime. You were too Good for the Likes of Us! I hear that Betty's virtual zoom funeral went well with a good attendance, and "excellence, remembrances, and some frivolity about the past". Please accept my sincere apology that it has taken me longer to write this than I would have liked. I am suffering from some fatigue and have had to rest more than I expected. It was lovely that Kristin Brill was able to attend Betty's funeral and reception, as she is teaching relatively near by in Manchester. Warmest wishes and Love from Lorna xx

Publié 16 octobre 2021
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Heidi Voskuhl

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Ah, I found the pictures of my MPhil graduation celebrations in Cambridge, October 1995. I knew I had them somewhere. Betty got to meet my mother's family (my mother had just died) and other Cambridge friends. I was so glad she could join us.

Publié 1 octobre 2021
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