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09/12/2025

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09/12/2025
Margaret E. Knight was an awesome inventor and a woman whose inventions saved lives, changed the face of brown bags and ...
09/12/2025

Margaret E. Knight was an awesome inventor and a woman whose inventions saved lives, changed the face of brown bags and so many more.

She had to fight through the courts to prove one of her inventions was truly hers after a guy pinched her idea and got it patented.

Thankfully she led the way for more great women to engineer great innovations

February 1871. Washington, D.C. Margaret Knight walked into the Patent Office Building carrying notebooks, diaries, photographs, patterns, models, and years of meticulous documentation. She was 32 years old, and she was about to make history.
A man had stolen her invention—a machine that could automatically cut, fold, and glue flat-bottom paper bags. He'd patented it under his own name. Now he stood before a judge claiming that no woman could possibly have designed something so sophisticated.
Margaret Knight was about to prove him catastrophically wrong.
Knight was born February 14, 1838, in York, Maine, to Hannah Teal and James Knight. Even as a small child, "Mattie" preferred woodworking tools to dolls, famously declaring that "the only things I wanted were a jack knife, a gimlet, and pieces of wood." She built kites and sleds for her brothers, earning a reputation around town for her impressive craftsmanship.
Her childhood ended abruptly when her father died and the impoverished family moved to Manchester, New Hampshire, seeking work in the cotton mills. At just 12 years old, Knight began working long hours in brutal conditions to help her widowed mother make ends meet.
The textile mills were death traps—dangerous machinery, no safety standards, exhausted workers, and frequent accidents. One day, Knight witnessed a steel-tipped shuttle shoot out of a mechanical loom and stab a young boy. Such accidents happened regularly, maiming and killing workers.
Within weeks, the 12-year-old Knight had invented a shuttle restraint system—a safety device that would automatically stop the machine if something went wrong. Her invention swept through cotton mills across the country, becoming a standard fixture on looms and saving countless lives.
But Knight knew nothing about patents. She received no compensation, no recognition, no credit. She wouldn't make that mistake again.
Through her teens and twenties, Knight worked a series of technical jobs—home repair, photography, engraving, upholstery. She taught herself multiple trades, becoming comfortable with tools and machinery that most women never touched. Every job added to her arsenal of practical knowledge.
In 1867, at age 29, Knight moved to Springfield, Massachusetts, and began working at the Columbia Paper Bag Company. The job paid little, but it gave her something more valuable: a problem to solve.
The company produced envelope-shaped paper bags using machines—thin, weak bags that couldn't stand upright and were poorly suited for groceries, hardware, or any bulky items. Stronger flat-bottom bags existed, but they had to be folded by hand, one at a time, making them expensive and slow to produce.
Knight looked at the inefficient manual process and thought: there has to be a better way.
Within a month, she'd sketched a machine that could automate the entire process. Within six months, she'd built a working wooden model that would cut, fold, and glue flat-bottom bags with the turn of a crank. The "rickety" prototype, as one witness later described it, pumped out over 1,000 bags.
But Knight knew the wooden model wasn't enough for a patent. She needed an iron prototype—something sturdy, precise, professional. She hired a local machinist to build it from her specifications, then moved to Boston to refine the design with two more machinists.
At the second machine shop, a man named Charles Annan stopped by. He seemed curious about the invention, asked detailed questions, requested a demonstration. Knight, trusting and focused on her work, allowed it.
Months later, when Knight finally completed her machine and filed for a patent, she received shocking news: her application was rejected. A patent had already been granted to Charles Annan for a nearly identical machine.
Annan had stolen her design, copied it, lied on his patent application, and tried to claim credit for years of her work.
Knight hired a lawyer and marched into Washington, D.C., determined to fight. The patent interference lawsuit began in fall 1870. For 16 days, testimony filled the courtroom. Knight spent $100 per day on legal costs—equivalent to about $2,500 today—a staggering sum she'd saved from years of work.
Annan's defense was as predictable as it was insulting: she could not possibly understand the mechanical complexities of the machine. The implication was clear: women didn't have the intelligence, the technical knowledge, or the capability to design sophisticated machinery. Therefore, his patent must be legitimate, and hers must be fraud.
Knight responded with evidence. Mountains of evidence.
She presented meticulously detailed hand-drawn blueprints showing every component of the machine—gears, springs, folding mechanisms, gluing apparatus. She showed journals documenting her development process from 1867 forward. She displayed multiple models demonstrating the evolution of her design.
Then came the witnesses. Machinists from all three shops testified that Knight had provided detailed specifications, supervised construction, made technical adjustments, and demonstrated deep understanding of every mechanical principle involved. They confirmed she'd been working on drawings and models since 1867—long before Annan had ever seen the machine.
Annan had nothing. No drawings. No documentation. No witnesses. No credible explanation for how he'd supposedly invented something remarkably similar to what Knight had been publicly developing for years.
The judge's verdict was decisive. Knight won. Completely, thoroughly, undeniably.
On July 11, 1871, Margaret Knight received U.S. Patent No. 116,842 for her paper bag machine. She became the first woman in American history to win a patent interference lawsuit.
With her patent secured, Knight co-founded the Eastern Paper Bag Company in Hartford, Connecticut, with a business partner. She negotiated an upfront payment of $2,500 plus royalties capped at $25,000—comfortable income, though far less than the invention ultimately generated for the company.
Knight had no interest in managing a business. She wanted to invent. So she sold the rights, collected royalties, and returned to what she loved: solving problems that no one else had solved.
Her paper bag machine transformed retail commerce overnight. The strong, flat-bottom bags could carry groceries, hardware, books—anything that needed transporting. Workers carried lunch in "brown bag" lunches. Students packed sandwiches. Stores distributed purchases. The bags were everywhere, utilitarian and ubiquitous.
Knight continued inventing for the rest of her life. She received a second patent in 1879 for improvements to her original paper bag machine. She designed a dress and skirt shield in 1883, a clasp for robes in 1884, a cooking spit in 1885. She invented window frames, shoe-cutting machines, and a compound rotary engine.
By the time she died in 1914 at age 76, Knight held at least 26 patents and claimed 89 total inventions across multiple fields. Her obituary called her a "woman Edison," though in truth, she was something more—she was Margaret Knight, and that name deserved to stand on its own.
Knight never concealed her gender when promoting her work. While many female inventors used only initials to hide their s*x, Knight boldly identified herself as "Margaret E. Knight" on every patent. She became a hero to women's rights activists, proof that women could achieve in mechanics and engineering when given the opportunity.
She lived modestly but independently—unusual for a single woman in her era. She never married, instead devoting her life to invention, teaching photography and art to children at Cambridge Settlement House, and continuing to push boundaries in fields dominated by men.
In 1871, Queen Victoria decorated Knight for her invention. The Smith College Medal honored her work. But perhaps her greatest achievement wasn't any single invention—it was changing how society viewed what women could accomplish.
Today, a scaled-down but fully functional patent model of Knight's 1879 improved paper bag machine sits in the Smithsonian's National Museum of American History. An impressive assembly of gold-colored metal gears, springs, and parts mounted on deep brown hardwood, it offers silent testimony to Knight's genius.
More importantly, machines based on Knight's design still produce flat-bottom paper bags worldwide. Every brown bag lunch, every grocery sack, every gift shop purchase carries her invisible legacy. Thousands of machines in factories across the globe operate on principles she invented over 150 years ago.
The story of Margaret Knight matters not just because she invented something useful, or even because she fought and won against theft and s*xism. It matters because she refused to accept limitations others tried to impose on her.
At 12, she solved a problem that was killing workers. At 32, she beat a fraud in court with nothing but evidence and determination. Throughout her life, she proved that skill has no gender, that genius appears in unexpected places, and that the only real barrier to achievement is the refusal to try.
When Charles Annan claimed no woman could understand complex machinery, he made a fatal miscalculation. Margaret Knight didn't just understand machinery. She designed it, built it, patented it, defended it in court, and watched it transform an entire industry.
The flat-bottom paper bags in your pantry, the ones you've used thousands of times without thinking—they exist because a woman refused to be told what she couldn't do.
Remember her name. Margaret E. Knight. The inventor who proved them all wrong.

Near death experiences, or out of body experiences are so fascinating.Have you ever had an experience like this?We'd lov...
09/12/2025

Near death experiences, or out of body experiences are so fascinating.

Have you ever had an experience like this?

We'd love to hear in the comments.

Muriel Siebert the first woman to work in the New York Stock Exchange as a trader and it took years before other women j...
09/12/2025

Muriel Siebert the first woman to work in the New York Stock Exchange as a trader and it took years before other women joined her.

What an inspirational woman

1967. The New York Stock Exchange.
1,365 men in dark suits. Zero women. Not one. Not ever. In 175 years.
Muriel Siebert was about to change that.
But first, they were going to make her suffer for it.
She'd arrived in New York thirteen years earlier with nothing. A used Studebaker. Five hundred dollars in her pocket. A dream she couldn't shake.
And a lie.
When she applied for her first job on Wall Street, she claimed she had a college degree. She didn't. She'd dropped out when her father was diagnosed with cancer—the family couldn't afford tuition anymore.
But she had something no degree could teach: the ability to look at a page of numbers and see the future.
The men at the brokerage houses looked at her resume and saw one problem: Muriel.
A woman's name.
So she changed it to M.F. Siebert.
Suddenly, the phone started ringing.
She got hired at Bache & Company for $65 a week. She was assigned to cover the aviation industry—a sector most analysts dismissed. Railroads were king. Who cared about airplanes?
Muriel did.
She saw what others missed. Commercial aviation was coming. Jets were about to change everything.
She told her clients to buy Boeing.
She was right.
By 1965, she was earning $250,000 a year. By some accounts, $500,000 by 1967. She was one of the most successful analysts on Wall Street.
But her male colleagues doing the exact same job? They earned 50 to 100 percent more.
Same work. Same results. Half the pay.
A friend named Gerald Tsai saw her frustration. He gave her advice that would change history: Buy a seat on the New York Stock Exchange. Work for yourself.
She laughed. "Don't be ridiculous."
Then she thought about it.
She wasn't laughing anymore.
To buy a seat, she needed a sponsor. Someone already on the exchange to vouch for her application.
The first man said no.
The second said no.
The third. The fourth. The fifth. The sixth. The seventh. The eighth. The ninth.
All no.
The tenth man finally said yes.
But the NYSE wasn't finished.
They created a new rule. A rule that had never existed before in 175 years. A rule designed specifically for her.
They demanded she get a letter from a bank promising to loan her $300,000 of the $445,000 seat price.
No male applicant had ever faced this requirement.
But the banks wouldn't commit. Not until the NYSE admitted her first.
And the NYSE wouldn't admit her without the bank letter.
A perfect trap. A catch-22. Built just to stop Muriel Siebert.
For two years, she fought.
Door after door slammed in her face. Bank after bank refused.
Then Chase Manhattan broke ranks. They gave her the loan.
On December 28, 1967, Muriel "Mickie" Siebert walked onto the floor of the New York Stock Exchange.
The headlines mocked her. "Skirt Invades Exchange." "Powder Puff on Wall Street."
They didn't even give her the standard scroll that every new member received.
But she was there. The first woman in 175 years.
1,365 men and her.
She would remain the only woman for the next decade.
Ten years. Alone.
The indignities never stopped.
At the Union League Club, she arrived for a board luncheon meeting. They wouldn't let her use the elevator. She had to walk through the kitchen and climb the back stairs like hired help.
Her male colleagues noticed her fury during the meeting. Afterward, they tried to take her down in the elevator. When the club refused again—even with them vouching for her—every single one of them walked down the stairs and through the kitchen with her.
That incident drove her to testify before government bodies about the discriminatory policies of New York's private clubs. Eventually, those clubs changed their rules.
But the New York Stock Exchange? They held out longer.
Twenty years. It took twenty years to get a women's bathroom on the seventh floor, near the luncheon club where all the real deals were made.
"Not since I was a baby," she recalled wryly, "had so many people been so interested in my bathroom habits."
She finally got that bathroom in 1987. How?
She told the chairman that if there wasn't a ladies' room by the end of the year, she would have a portable toilet delivered to the trading floor.
They built the bathroom.
In 1977, the Governor of New York made her Superintendent of Banking. First woman ever to hold the position.
She oversaw $500 billion in banking assets during one of the most turbulent financial periods in American history. Banks were failing across the country.
The result?
Not a single New York bank failed during her five-year tenure.
And that bank that refused to write her loan letter back in 1965?
She had the perfect revenge.
"I regulated the bank that wouldn't write the letter to guarantee my NYSE seat loan."
She never married. Never had children. Her constant companion was a longhaired Chihuahua named Monster Girl—a tiny creature, she liked to say, that couldn't be cowed by the big dogs.
Just like her owner.
When people asked her about money, she had a simple answer: "Money represents power to men. But to me it represents freedom."
Freedom to walk through the front door. Freedom to ride the elevator. Freedom to use the bathroom.
Freedom she had to fight for every single day.
When she died in 2013 at 84, they finally gave her what they'd always withheld.
The New York Stock Exchange named a room in her honor. Siebert Hall. The first time in history they'd named any room after any individual.
The girl who arrived with $500 and a used Studebaker.
The woman who erased her own name just to get a phone call.
The pioneer who spent twenty years fighting for a bathroom.
Someone once asked Muriel Siebert how she'd accomplished everything she did.
"When I see a challenge," she said, "I put my head down and charge."
She never stopped charging.

George Clooneys wife Amal sure does sound like a force to be reckoned with and a woman you would want fighting your corn...
09/12/2025

George Clooneys wife Amal sure does sound like a force to be reckoned with and a woman you would want fighting your corner.

What a great mum and what an awesome woman!

"On September 11, 2024, George Clooney experienced a moment that changed him forever when seven-year-old Ella came home from school in tears because classmates had mocked her for speaking Arabic during recess, telling her it sounded 'weird' and asking why she couldn't just be normal like everyone else. The actor who'd always handled Hollywood's cruelty with thick skin felt something shatter inside watching his daughter question the beautiful heritage Amal had worked so hard to preserve, and he spent that entire evening sitting on her bedroom floor listening to her sob while feeling utterly helpless in ways no amount of fame or fortune could fix. What makes this moment so achingly profound is that George called Amal in London where she was working on a case, his voice breaking as he admitted he didn't know how to protect their children from a world that would judge them for being different, and Amal—exhausted from her own day battling injustice—gently reminded him that their job wasn't to shield the twins from reality but to give them the strength to face it with pride. The human rights lawyer who'd spent her career fighting discrimination flew home immediately, canceling critical meetings, and the next morning both parents walked Ella back to school where George addressed her entire class, sharing stories about his own childhood struggles with dyslexia and how being different had felt like a curse until he learned it was actually his superpower. Amal then taught the children basic Arabic phrases, explaining that speaking multiple languages meant Ella's brain worked harder and smarter than most adults, transforming her daughter's shame into something powerful. George later told People magazine through tears that watching Amal turn their daughter's pain into pride reminded him why he'd fallen in love with her—she didn't just talk about fighting injustice in courtrooms, she modeled it every single day for their children, teaching them that dignity isn't given by others but claimed through unshakeable self-worth. "

The fight for GOOD FOOD is real and we vote with every pound that we spend!!!
09/12/2025

The fight for GOOD FOOD is real and we vote with every pound that we spend!!!

Not just an incredible photo of Angelina Jolie covered in bees but an incredible message to the world about how importan...
09/12/2025

Not just an incredible photo of Angelina Jolie covered in bees but an incredible message to the world about how important bees are to world food production and it was also part of a campaign to attract women to the world of bee keeping

In May 2021, Angelina Jolie did something that would terrify most people.
She stood completely still for 18 minutes while sixty thousand bees crawled over her face, neck, arms, and body—without flinching once.
One bee even crawled up under her dress and stayed there the entire time.
This wasn't a stunt. It was a message.
For World Bee Day, Jolie partnered with National Geographic to create an image that would make the world stop and pay attention to something most people ignore: we are losing our bees, and with them, our future food supply.
But capturing that image required extraordinary preparation.
For three days before the shoot, Jolie couldn't shower. No soaps. No perfumes. No shampoos.
"If you have all these different scents," she explained, "the bee doesn't know what you are."
The photographer, Dan Winters—himself a beekeeper since age nine—needed a way to attract the bees to Jolie's skin. He found inspiration in a famous 1981 Richard Avedon portrait of a beekeeper covered in bees.
Then came the remarkable part.
Winters tracked down the 87-year-old entomologist who had worked with Avedon forty years earlier. The scientist still had the original jar of queen pheromone they'd used in that iconic shoot.
That same 40-year-old pheromone was applied to Jolie's skin on the morning of the photoshoot.
When she walked on set, she moved within six inches of a swarm ball containing 60,000 honeybees.
She wore no protective gear. Neither did Winters, who said he did it "in solidarity."
"She was some kind of fearless," Winters recalled. "There was never a moment of 'Ooh' or anything. It was like she'd done this her whole life."
Jolie never flinched. Not once.
When the shoot was over, she lifted her skirt and let the bee that had been crawling up her thigh finally fly away.
Not a single sting.
But the image was only part of Jolie's mission.
She had partnered with UNESCO and Guerlain to launch "Women for Bees"—a program training women around the world to become beekeeper-entrepreneurs. By 2025, the program aims to train 50 women across 25 countries to build 2,500 beehives and protect 125 million bees.
Why women? Because when you give women the tools to protect their environment, they protect their communities.
Why bees? Because without them, we lose one-third of the food we eat.
Bees pollinate 75% of the world's leading food crops. They're essential to fruits, vegetables, nuts, and even the crops that feed livestock. When bees disappear, so does our food security.
And they are disappearing—threatened by pesticides, parasites, habitat loss, and climate change.
But this is one crisis we can actually do something about.
"With so much we are worried about around the world," Jolie said, "this is one problem we can manage. We can all step in and do our part."
A photograph of a woman covered in bees became one of the most shared images of 2021—not because it was shocking, but because it carried a truth we needed to see.
We are connected to the smallest creatures on Earth. Their survival is our survival.
Angelina Jolie didn't just pose with bees. She stood with them.
And she reminded us: saving bees means saving ourselves.

~Weird Wonders and Facts

07/12/2025

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What the F can we do for our next series of topics beginning with F??

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