The Fearless Victorian Explorer Who Refused To Let Illness Stop Her

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?