The article we read for this week as well as Ulrich’s work
on Martha Ballard’s diary really got me thinking on what constitutes a
microhistory and also helped me garnish a different viewpoint on the subject. A Midwife’s Tale reminded me heavily of
the work of Kierner’s Scandal at Bizarre (which
we will read later this semester). They
both focus on the home life of women right after the American Revolution and
the grand social, political, economic, and scientific/technological changes occurring
during this period. They both even follow roughly the same timeframes from the
1780’s through the early nineteenth century.
In conjunction with the article by Jill Lepore, I really
started to analyze what differs a microhistory from a biography. She lays out
four ‘propositions’ that, in her mind, define a microhistory. I found such an
analysis to be enlightening yet problematic. Each one of her propositions has
its limits and in the end she seems to conclude that the lines between microhistory
and biographies are blurred and ultimately come down to what one considers a
microhistory to be. Seemingly, this brings us back to square one. However, I
think what needs to be highlighted was brought up on the first day of class
when we attempted to define (and still are) microhistory. Perhaps, it is why
and how something is written that differs it as a microhistory. The purpose is
what defines it.
In a sense, though as Lepore notes it cannot be an
all-encompassing declaration, biographies tend to render the authors interpretation
of a single individual for the sake of said character and importance. A
microhistorian can approach a subject similarly, however instead they tend to
ask larger questions in smaller places. In some ways this is sort of the
inverse of many biographers. Whereas biographers tend to attempt to render
their individuals on the global stage, a microhistorian, perhaps attempts to
understand the larger theme/’global stage’ from the minute. Their approach
differs drastically.
When it comes to the subject of biographers and
microhistorians, Lepore touches on the love/passion an author/historian may
acquire from so long an investigation. They tend to see a bit of themselves or
something relatable in their focus. This subject REALLY intrigued me. On the
one hand, such a passion/love can make us blind and thus diminish our
objectivity. On the other hand however, if we relate or emotionally connect
with our work, it seems we would have a better understanding of motive and
larger interconnectivity. One must tread a fine line however, for our motive inherently
differ from others.
Part of why I thought so much on that subject is that a
couple years back I was doing research for the U.S. House Historian’s Office on
the first Filipino Resident Commissioners in the House. My main subject was
Benito Legarda. I spent weeks upon weeks in the basement of the Madison Library
of Congress building reading through all of his letters to and from William
Howard Taft. They started off as having a political alliance, yet quickly built
an esteemed friendship. As I requested the microfilm, chronology became my best
tool. By the end of my research, I remember almost feeling like I had built up
a relationship with the man. I knew him, at least from the letters, better than
just about anybody. When I read that last letter he sent and signed with
something along the lines of ‘Forever your most affectionate and loving friend,
Benito Legarda’ I nearly cried in-front of the microfilm machine. I knew he
passed away a few months later. I had never really experienced anything of that
sort before, especially of someone who I didn’t know from a long passed era. It’s
very intriguing.
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