My talk today was about cartoonists who identify as women. I showed the work of artists from The New Yorker, but also Suffrage cartoonists, underground and mainstream comic artists, past and present.
I began my talk by drawing these three women, live and onstage on my iPad. Silently, I walked onstage, didn’t say a word, and started drawing. I like doing that, it takes people off-guard and I like the drawing to “speak.” What I was creating was visible on the large screen… but hardly anyone noticed. Until I said something.
I laughed and told them I will draw something again, and drew this.
One reason why I drew these women was to make a point that at its root, drawing cartoons about women is basically drawing about control of women’s bodies. Taking control of the visuals and the narrative. And that’s what freedom for women is about: the ability to control one’s own body in movement about the world, and in choice. This includes the mind as well.
My audience seemed to enjoy what I showed them and hearing about the artists, and I love sharing them. A variety of folks, young and old, bought copies my book and wanted me to sign them, it was so nice.
Included in my batch of drawings that I sent to The New Yorker last week (that didn’t make the cut) were these two. I didn’t think they would be bought, primarily because they are vaguely political— but I liked drawing them. One is a new one in my series about a woman gazing at clouds—hadn’t done one in quite a while!
Back to New York I go in the morning, and back to regular work, including more writing here. I feel slightly out of touch with you all, and want to get back to my regular exchanges with you! Happy Wednesday night!
The elephant and the donkey and the beautiful bouquet is a wish we all can make!
Your premise is such a powerful one. I can imagine the impact you had as you walked to the stage and started drawing your wonderful images! I wish I could have been there. This is so freaking timely. (As it is with horrible regularity in history)
I love the three friends - it’s so apparent that they are - but my favorite is the running/dancing solitary figure - she should be an icon, I think, that represents freedom of mind and body, joyfully.