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Dialogue 36.3 (Fall 2003): 159–175
In this paper I will explore official and unofficial messages that theLDS church has sent to girls and women about childbearing during the twentieth century and the effect those messages […]
[…] from 1970s Mormon feminism in Boston to the present and imagines what needs to be part of the future. She identifies five areas for Mormon feminism: theology, institutions, racial inclusion, financial independence, and spiritual independence.
[…] on the back of a suspicious-looking soup can; down the aisle, a woman haggles with the butcher over a pound of lamb. “Adam didn’t see the difference between their loins until he tasted the […]
[…] a fully cooled plate of roast, mashed potatoes, green beans. The smell of Sunday dinner, built up over hours of afternoon labor, was not quickly vanished from the air. “Thanks, Helen,” he said, kissing […]
[…] were, in an evil held by Mormon doctrine to be second only to murder. He talked this over with Leanne, who failed to take his view of it. She could understand his scruples, but […]
[…] how icy the alarm clock was that morning when I grabbed it and fumbled under the c overs for the button. I didn’t want my mother to hear it and get up too, because […]
[…] emotional control, help her understand that her anger wasn’t compatible with the gospel of Jesus Christ. He’d overheard this conversation a hundred times, without result. But Sister R. never gave up. Which amazed him; […]
[…] Doo-da!” The short man kept firing while the tall man blocked the gate. And then it was over. Blood was splattered everywhere, like a rainstorm in red. The boy’s grandfather cradled the head of […]
[…] again, moving and swirling, like thin traces of smoke in the air. “Power upon thee, my friend, over lives and deaths.” “You can’t do anything to me,” Hank said, hoping it was true. “You’re […]