{"id":447,"date":"2012-08-08T08:30:00","date_gmt":"2012-08-08T06:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/?page_id=447"},"modified":"2022-07-20T00:48:51","modified_gmt":"2022-07-19T22:48:51","slug":"about-inclined-to-suppose","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/?page_id=447","title":{"rendered":"about &#8220;inclined to suppose&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;I am convinced, the longer I live, that life and its blessings are not so entirely<\/p>\n<p>unjustly distributed [as] when we are suffering greatly, we are inclined to suppose,&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mary Todd Lincoln, 1868, in a letter to Mrs. Felician Slataperi.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;inclined to suppose&#8221; explores aspects of Mary Todd Lincoln&#8217;s private and public lives, and her<\/p>\n<p>poignant ability to reflect upon her own life and the lives of others in her writing. Her<\/p>\n<p>words echo across time, reminding us of the futility of conflict, the pain of absence and<\/p>\n<p>loss, and the importance of hope when facing the uncertainty and fragility of our lives.<\/p>\n<p>We see Mary&#8217;s life as one lived between carefully defined spheres of Victorian America.<\/p>\n<p>We began by imagining the complex challenges she faced as a sophisticated, politically<\/p>\n<p>astute woman, more educated than most men of her day, who grew up in an atmosphere<\/p>\n<p>of financial and cultural privilege and intellectual freedom, during a period of American<\/p>\n<p>history when women were not encouraged to think, much less express their views<\/p>\n<p>publicly.<\/p>\n<p>Mary was ardent about cultivating Lincoln&#8217;s political career and often used his positions<\/p>\n<p>of influence to voice her own social and political concerns. Equally passionate about her<\/p>\n<p>family life, she was devoted to her husband and children, recognizing and nurturing the<\/p>\n<p>uniqueness of each of them. She loved and feared for them and for herself; her intuition<\/p>\n<p>was uncanny. So it is when she writes in a letter to her husband, &#8220;Your name is on every<\/p>\n<p>lip and many prayers and good wishes are hourly sent up, for your welfare.&#8221; These<\/p>\n<p>words, in Mary&#8217;s own script, encircle the hem of the skirt in inclined to suppose.<\/p>\n<p>We find the intersection of Mary Todd Lincoln&#8217;s private and public lives to reveal her<\/p>\n<p>complexity and the tenuous balance between loving wife and mother and First Lady. Here<\/p>\n<p>we see Mary in a parallax view, at her most vital and powerful and at her most tender,<\/p>\n<p>fragile and vulnerable. Her intellect and emotional strength in the face of frequent trauma<\/p>\n<p>and loss suggest a formidable spirit. As contemporary women, we each related to the<\/p>\n<p>threads of her life and reflected upon how they intertwine with our own experiences. The<\/p>\n<p>fabric&#8217;s pattern made of Mary&#8217;s words, &#8220;Others live on in a careless lukewarm state, not<\/p>\n<p>appearing to fill Longfellow&#8217;s measure: &#8220;Into each life, some rain must fall,&#8221; indicates<\/p>\n<p>the extent of the emotional pain she suffered as a result of the many tragedies she<\/p>\n<p>experienced, and her ability to persevere despite these challenges.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Lisa Marie Kaftori in collaboration with Joan Giroux and Whitney Huber Lazar<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Castle Gallery, New York, 2009<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;I am convinced, the longer I live, that life and its blessings are not so entirely unjustly distributed [as] when we are suffering greatly, we are inclined to suppose,&#8221; Mary Todd Lincoln, 1868, in a letter to Mrs. Felician Slataperi. &#8220;inclined to suppose&#8221; explores aspects of Mary Todd Lincoln&#8217;s private and public lives, and her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-447","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/447","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=447"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/447\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.lisamariekaftori.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=447"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}