The Fearless Victorian Explorer Who Refused To Let Illness Stop Her
Today I want to tell you about a remarkable woman of the Victorian era, Isabella
Bird. In an era when many women were expected to live quiet and restricted
lives, Isabella travelled across some of the most difficult and remote parts of
the world completely alone.
She was born on the 15th of October 1831 in Boroughbridge, Yorkshire, into
the family of a clergyman. As a child she constantly moved when her father took
up different church positions around England. Isabella was intelligent,
outspoken, and curious about the world, but she also struggled with poor health.
She suffered from back problems, headaches, and insomnia. Doctors believed that
fresh air and travel might improve her condition, and this is something that
would eventually shape the rest of her life.
In 1854, she travelled to the United States. For many Victorian women, this
journey would have been intimidating and maybe even improper, but Isabella
appeared to have love to explore new places. She turned the letters from her
travels into books, and she gradually became known for her travel writing.
She travelled across places including Hawaii, Japan, China, Korea, India,
Persia, and the Rocky Mountains of North America. In Colorado she rode hundreds
of miles through dangerous terrain, often dressed practically and riding in
ways that shocked many in Victorian society. I do admire her determination.
Travel during the nineteenth century was tiring, uncomfortable, and sometimes
dangerous, especially for a woman travelling alone.
In 1880, her sister Henrietta sadly died from typhoid, a loss that affected
her badly. Isabella went on to marry Dr John Bishop, but he also sadly died
only a few years later. During the late 1880s, Isabella’s health suffered
another serious setback when she became ill with scarlet fever. It was dangerous
infectious diseases in the Victorian era, especially for someone already weak. Many
people may have expected her to slow down, but remarkably she recovered and rather
than hiding away from the world, she threw herself even more into her travels
and also humanitarian work. In Kashmir, she helped to establish a hospital for
women in memory of her late husband.
After the death of her husband, Isabella even began studying medicine so
that she could help the people she met during her travels even more, her
journeys seem to no longer be only about exploration but also compassion.
By the 1890s, Isabella Bird had become one of the most famous travellers in
Britain. She became the first woman to be admitted as a fellow of the Royal
Geographical Society, this broke barriers
in a world that was dominated by men. Even in her seventies, she was still
planning new journeys.
She died in Edinburgh on the 7th of October 1904 at the age of 72, only a
few days before what would have been her 73rd birthday on the 15th of October. She
had only just returned from Morocco. She refused to let illness, grief, or
Victorian expectations control her life. I sometimes wonder how many women of her
era must have secretly dreamed of the freedom that Isabella Bird managed to
find.
Do you think she was seen as inspiring during her lifetime, or too
unconventional for many people to fully understand?