 |
| Career shifting:
Fenn plies two trades |
| Photos: Jimmy Wallace |
|
lizabeth "Lil" Fenn
is probably the only historian now working in academe who lived
in a tepee her senior year in college and worked for eight years
as an auto mechanic. But Fenn '81 has distinguished herself from
her peers in a more significant way than leading an unusual private
life. With the recent publication of Pox Americana: The Great Smallpox
Epidemic of 1775-82, she lays out a painstakingly researched argument
that shows how smallpox shaped the fate of the North American continent
in ways previously unimagined.
The book's title makes it sound like a relatively modest treatise
of interest primarily to history buffs or fellow scholars. But, in
fact, Pox Americana is, well, revolutionary. Fenn shows how the spread
of smallpox was inextricably linked to the social, economic, and
political currents of the time, from the mission churches in Mexico
to the Canada fur trade to George Washington and his Continental
Army. She shows how the disease altered the balance of power in North
America by decimating certain Native American tribes; how the spread
of smallpox was fueled by conditions of war such as increased mobility;
and how the disease may even have influenced the outcome of the American
Revolution.
"
I really had no idea about the dimensions of this until I started
researching my prospectus," says Fenn, who joined the Duke faculty
last year as an assistant professor of history. "People are
used to thinking about the thirteen colonies or Canada or New Spain
as being separate from one another. No one had ever pieced it together
before. As I conducted my research, I had one of those light-bulb
moments when I realized that this was not just a small outbreak in
Western Canada. It was immense."
Fenn's scholarship is groundbreaking, according to John Mack Faragher,
a professor of history at Yale University and her graduate adviser. "The
central idea of this project is to demonstrate that groups in North
America were linked together in fundamental and earth-shattering
ways that were not of their choosing," he says. "And Lil
did not have an easy time of it. There was a fair amount of intellectual
resistance to what she was doing, because it threatened people in
cubbyholes--historians who thought that you should only focus on
specific categories like geography or the fur trade or the Revolutionary
War. But I knew that she could pull it off, and that this was going
to be a really big book."
Indeed, Pox Americana, which came out in 2001, is in its third printing
and has earned two awards for historical writing. As notable as the
book has become, however, its evolution was slow and the path toward
it, circuitous. Academe was never at the top of Fenn's career choices
growing up, even though her mother, Ann Fenn '53, taught junior-high-school
social studies and her paternal grandfather taught Chinese at Yale.
(Her father worked in personnel management and helped launch off-track
betting in New York.) Fenn applied to Duke because it was a compromise
between her parents' preference for conservative Vassar College and
hers for the less-restrictive University of New Hampshire. Because
her knees were shot from playing basketball in high school, she took
up crew, waking before dawn for workouts and practice.
 |
| The first vaccination:
Edward Jenner used pus from the hand of a dairy maid
in 1796 |
| Image: © Bettmann/Corbis |
|
She also reveled in her coursework. In the history department, she
immersed herself in Larry Goodwyn's course "The Insurgent South" and
Peter Wood's "Colonial America." In anthropology, she sought
out socio-cultural anthropology courses with Virginia Dominguez,
now at the University of Iowa, and courses examining themes of democracy
and economic culture with Rob Weller, now at Boston University. One
Weller class in particular, "Peasants and Peasant Rebellions," still
resonates. "All of the students enrolled were hungry for engagement,
for classes with deep, global, historical resonance that illuminated
the world as we saw it," Fenn says. "What impresses me
as I think back on it was how intensely we thought about things.
Weller's class addressed questions that mattered. They mattered then,
and they matter today: Why and when do people rebel? How do movements
form? Why do they succeed? Why do they fail? From the American Revolution
to the civil-rights movement to the international peace movement
today, I still think these are really pressing questions."
With only five people in the class, the group bonded outside the
classroom as well. "We called ourselves the Peasant Rebels," she
recalls, laughing at the memory. "We actually crashed a conference
on peasant rebellions at the National Humanities Center that specifically
excluded undergraduates. 'No!' we insisted when they tried to throw
us out. 'We're the Peasant Rebels!' "
Fenn first became aware of smallpox's indelible impact on history
when she read about an outbreak of the disease among the Native Americans
in the Hudson Bay fur trade; at the time she was conducting research
for her senior thesis. Her thesis won the William T. Laprade Prize
in History for best honors essay, and she graduated cum laude with
distinction in history. During her senior year, Fenn actually pitched
her tent in a tepee she'd bought the year before while on spring
break in Florida. She lived off Old Erwin Road in a place called
Fancytown, a loose cooperative of hippies and sharecroppers.
"
Everybody thinks that I must have wanted to be an Indian or something,
but that wasn't the case," she says. "I'm not the type
to hang a dream catcher on my rear-view mirror. I had friends in
Wyoming who lived in teepees, and I simply thought they were really
neat, cheap, functional dwellings. With a wood-burning stove and
a floor made of plywood, my teepee was pretty far from the authentic
Plains Indian home."
In its own weird way, her tepee contributed to the success of her
thesis. "I rode my bike up 751 in the morning, took a shower
in Card Gym, stayed on campus all day, and rode home at night," she
says. "And when it got too cold and I got too lazy to chop wood
for heat, I stayed even longer, because the library was warm."
After graduation, Fenn went to Yale for graduate school, earning
her master's in history in 1985. She perfunctorily pursued some coursework
toward her Ph.D. but became increasingly disengaged from the academic
milieu. Even before grad school, she had toyed with the idea of joining
the proletariat by becoming a machinist--a holdover, in part, from
her Peasant Rebel days. One day, while working on her run-down Datsun
510, she says she realized how much she looked forward to having
it break down. That meant she would have to consult the comprehensive
service manual--not the cursory owner's manual--to learn how to fix
it. Once, while changing the oil, she accidentally poured the Styrofoam
tab from the oil container into her engine. Certain that she'd destroyed
her car, she called the guys down at the local parts shop and told
them what had happened. No problem, they replied, just take off the
valve cover.
continues on page
two. |