Women Who Did Not Sit Down and Shut Up
For many years of my life, October 31st was a day for storytelling. No, not ghost stories. But a story about a man in a black robe who had the audacity to deface church property – the story of Martin Luther. (If you don’t know it or need a quick refresher, check out the Playmobil version on YouTube.)
I feel the same way about this story as you might feel about the Lion King or Harry Potter. It belongs to the mythology of my childhood. I have memorized the moments of suspense; the characters feel like old friends, and I can’t wait for the hero to conquer his insecurities and kick some butt. The thing is, the cast of this story is a bit too much like the cast of every pre-Wonder Woman action film – too many dudes.



