Caroline Herschel, The Celestial Housekeeper

Caroline Herschel, The Celestial Housekeeper


I love smart, interesting, talented women. I collect them, both in real life and more abstractly (you can see part of my IRL collection here). The latter is especially easy: I can add writers and scientists, artists and sportswomen into my Hall of Fame and they can do nothing about it. As I’m also very equal opportunity about it – doesn’t even matter if you’re alive or dead or completely imaginary – the Hall is expanding fast.

One of the most recent additions, together with the US gymnast Simone Biles, is astronomer Caroline Herschel. I found her in a somewhat unexpected place: The Age of Wonder, a book about science and romanticism in the 19th century by Richard Holmes. Mainstream texts about history of science are usually not big on the female contributors to the canon, but Holmes does a good job describing Caroline, her work and her challenges. Ultimately, she becomes one of the central figures – and in my opinion, highlights – of the book.

Caroline Herschel was born in in Hanover in 1750 and spent years doing her family’s chores. Small and scarred from a bout of typhus, she was not considered a beauty and had no serious prospects to marry. The only chance of escape came when her beloved brother William asked Caroline to join him in England. The original intention was for her to become a singer (the entire family was extraordinarily musical) and she had a promising start, but as she loyally declined to perform with anyone but her brother, her career withered.

The brother in question, William Herschel, was meanwhile developing from his modest amateur beginnings into one of the greatest astronomers of all time. Caroline became not only the runner of the household, but his diligent assistant and collaborator and ultimately, an independent explorer of the skies. William who was also manually gifted, built for her a telescope, with which she “swept” the sky night after night. She went on to discover 8 comets and put together a comprehensive guide of nebulae, impressive feats even without considering the context. Taking into account the restrictions and limitations she was facing, it’s nothing short of extraordinary. Caroline became the first woman in history to be paid for scientific work, as her brother’s assistant. She was also awarded a Gold Medal of the Royal Astronomical Society and received another from the King of Prussia. Together with Mary Somerville, they were first women to be named Honorary Members of the Royal Astronomical Society.

While this reads like a true success story, the real life was of course much more complicated and nuanced. I have no room here to do justice to the complexities of her life*: the sacrifices, difficult choices, frustrations, bitterness and regrets. The central theme is I think relevant for so many women in the past and, unfortunately, in the present: she became an eminent scientist thanks to her brother, she would not have in a position to ‘mind the heavens’ if she did not have a male relative who facilitated this. But what would she have been able to achieve if she wasn’t also a housekeeper, a minder, an assistant, but a scientist working in her own right, spending her time as she wanted to? And ultimately, was this what she really wanted to do?

Women who have made their mark in history are usually – or are at least portrayed as – strong, impressive characters, often flamboyant and striking. They probably needed to be, to step out of the traditional roles assigned to them. Caroline is also extraordinarily strong, but her strength is in her discipline, resilience, diligence and loyalty. Again, this is probably not only the type of person she was, but the strategy forced on her by circumstances. She called herself The Celestial Housekeeper – a title that manages to be 100% correct, proud, ironic and a bit sad all at the same time. I find her incredibly inspiring.

PS If you’re interested in having a drink in Caroline’s honour, here is a wonderful cocktail recipe to try.

*Read the book!

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  1. 1
    SophieC

    Great title and sadly I imagine you are absolutely right her housekeeping and other ‘jobs’ kept her away from further scientific and astronomical endeavour. It is a question even in today’s world I often ponder- how much time we all spend on the sometimes enjoyable and sometimes deeply tiring and mundane housekeeping role…in any event I am tempted to read the book and clearly a cocktail is in order.

    • 2
      Ykkinna

      One of the best decisions I’ve ever made is to employ a professional to clean our house. I am fully aware that it’s not an option for everyone, but I’ll take it over owning a TV or a car any day. Even twice a month is a huge help.

  2. 3
    Eliza

    Celestial is certainly the word for Simone Biles! She’s pure joy to watch. A very non-joyous but compelling woman of the Romantic Age is Mary Wollstonecraft (someone mentioned a recent biography of her in the comments here a few weeks ago) – perhaps Richard Holmes discusses her in The Age of Wonder (and surely Mary Shelley turns up in that book too? I promise I’ll read it and find out…). Her interests were political justice and education for women, but her travel book Letters Written in Sweden, Norway and Denmark (also available under the title A Short Residence in Sweden) is about discovery of many different kinds. Her nature writing is especially good. She undertook the journey in 1795 in order to track down a missing ship and its contents on behalf of her then-lover Gilbert Imlay, so it’s a business trip as well. She travelled with a maid (she wasn’t rich, it would simply have been very difficult for her to travel as an unaccompanied woman) and her infant daughter (not Mary Shelley, but Fanny Imlay, her daughter with her feckless lover who shortly afterwards abandoned them both). The passages reflecting on motherhood are beautiful. She had a short, difficult life, with some intellectual triumphs but plenty of heartbreak and poverty. It’s a book full of despair, really, but with so much courage, determination, and intellectual as well as emotional life in it that it’s exhilarating even amid the desolation.

    P.S. Full of admiration at your Proms style on Instagram. There’s something truly fabulous as well as deliciously giddy about evening dress in the afternoon – I’ve done it once for the opera, with elbow-length gloves and a long string of pearls (and FM Portrait of a Lady). And I’ve redoubled my efforts to find a good bodysuit as a result of seeing your styling of it underneath the lace dress. Very glad to think of you gracing the same island as me this weekend dear Annikky, enjoy London!

    • 4
      Ykkinna

      Well, I’m certainly taking any book recommendations you care to make very seriously! It sounds excellent. Mary W was, I think, mentioned in The Age of Wonder, but Mary Shelley gets quite a bit of screen (page?) time.

      Thank you for the kind words regarding the look. As you can probably tell, I fully agree with you on dressing up out of context. It adds excitment! London was lovely, as always – I particularly enjoyed the O’Keeffe exhibition. Where are you based, exactly, if you don’t mind me asking?

      • 5
        Eliza

        I’m in the north-east of England, in Newcastle – for a small city it has excellent film, theatre and music, it provides a wide variety of mainstream perfume, new books and coffee, and for two glorious weeks each year we get a touring opera company (Opera North) so I can break out the lace, velvet and champagne (but who needs an excuse for that). I rarely get to London, but the elbow-length gloves episode was for Glyndebourne earlier this summer. The performances begin early in the evening, so you see crowds of people at Victoria Station in London getting the train south wearing full evening dress and carrying picnic baskets. A memorable sight!

        Also, I’m not on Instagram so couldn’t comment there, but was very impressed your blog has reached 1,000 followers, huge congrats! (Boxeuses or Desarmant, ahem, if I may)

        • 6
          Ykkinna

          It sounds like a great place to live. So is Brussels, in fact – it does not have a very glamorous reputation, but it is cosmopolitan and has everything one needs, plus some arguably more exciting cities very close by. I envy your Glyndebourne experience, though!

          And your entry is well noted 🙂

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