I’m going to take a little break from shelf marks for National Coming Out Day!
Last year I wrote about the joy of embracing what I love most about sword research and sharing that with people, instead of trying to become what people might want me to be. A year later, I’ve taught my text interpretation class at, I forget, at least six events? And I’ve learned a lot about teaching in the process (or maybe a little; I still have plenty left to learn). And, honestly, it’s still great! I’m so glad that someone gave me an opportunity to be my truer self, and that I saw the opportunity and seized it.
I haven’t had as much time for deep thinking this year, so instead I want to share with you some things I learned about at this year’s Kalamazoo conference that just about made me cry tears of queer joy mid-lecture.
The first the story of two crusader knights, Sir John Clanvowe and Sir William Neville, who died 4 days apart while on campaign in the Holy Land, and were buried together and memorialized in a stone carving in which they have matching shields combining their heraldry. I need to read more about them– and about Clanvowe’s debate poetry– but for now, I just love this carving celebrating two men who couldn’t live without each other.

The second is the story of two women, Agnes Oxenbridge and Elizabeth Etchingham, who died thirty years apart but had a close relationship in life and were buried together. They would have been close in age; the portraits’ different heights reflect their ages at death. Oxenbridge, who died second, never married, which is unusual and striking in an era when women had limited legal rights or options for financial support outside of marriage, and marriage was not considered a primarily romantic arrangement. Marrying for political reasons or to secure long-term support– and subsequently having children– could and did happen regardless of either party’s sexual or romantic inclinations. So, especially for a woman, being unmarried into their twenties and, in Oxenbridge’s case, into her fifties, probably reflects a deliberate and brave choice. The talk I heard at Kalamazoo observed that Oxenbridge’s family would have traveled for multiple days to bury her in the Etchingham family tomb rather than their own.


And after those serious and lovely things, here’s a silly thing I made. It still needs work, but I think it’s a good concept. It’s based on the National Coming Out Day logo by Keith Haring, but with a Fiore guy busting out of the closet.




















































