2003 was the 30th Anniversary of the Roe v. Wade decision. As you
would expect, it was an especially busy year for me in doing benefits
for various pro-choice groups. We were sincerely celebrating that the
rights of women we secured with Roe still exist, even if in a
weakened state.
The year was one for writing and being written about. Virtually every
newspaper did a story on the anniversary, and I was quoted in every one
of them I saw. TIME did a special issue on March 21, 2003, called “80
Days That Changed the World.” I was asked to write the story for l973
about a moment “that changed the world”: the moment Roe v. Wade was
decided.
Several weeks earlier I had been on an airline wearing a button with a
coat hanger in the middle and a red mark through it. In the 60's and
70's the pin was easily identified as a symbol meaning, “No more back
alley, or coat hanger, abortions.” On this particular flight, the
attendant looked at that button. She repeatedly looked
surreptitiously, walking, circling, looking again, and kept
repeating those motions. Finally she stopped me and asked, "What do
you have against coat hangers?" That moment taught me that what women
of my age take for granted has to be shared with those who are younger.
My article used the button to make that point.
An article I wrote entitled Law: The Wind Beneath My Wings…One Woman’s
Journey to Effectuate Change as an Attorney was published in the Thomas
M. Cooley Law Review (vol. 20, no. 1, 2003).
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One of the special evenings of the year was at the California home of
a friend in Santa Barbara. She knew about my meeting Kirk Douglas in
Atlanta at a birthday party for President Jimmy Carter several years
ago. I went knowing that he would be the M.C., and, since I always
thought he was really cute, I took my camera. I did get to meet him.
He was cute with that dimple in his chin, and he was charming – but I
did not ask for a picture. It turned out that he came up to my
shoulder; I did not want a photo that would show I was larger than
Spartacus!
My friend announced one evening that six people would be joining us
for dinner; Anne and Kirk Douglas were among them. They are
delightful, and he laughed with appreciation when I told him the story
of our Atlanta meeting. As he was leaving that evening, he asked if I
wanted a picture. He suggested the following: he told me to bend my
knees as much as possible and he would make himself as tall as
possible. I now have a picture from the waist up with Kirk Douglas –
and he’s the taller one! I’m happy.
The year ended in San Miguel de Allende, a wonderful little town of
70,000 people northwest of Mexico City. About 4,000 Americans, most of
them retirees, now live there. One of their favorite sayings is
“People go to Florida to die; they go to San Miguel to live.” As New
Year’s approached many of us congregated in the central plaza. There was
dancing to a local band, bells ringing enthusiastically from the many
churches, yard-long sparklers blazing and held aloft by hundreds of
people, and at midnight fireworks bursting in a cloudless sky. 2003
also ended with fervent hopes that the 2004 election will protect the
future of Roe v. Wade.
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