Prisca Coborn, a brewer’s widow, founded a school – and she is the thirty-second woman and we can name her
The Coborn holds a 4.5 from twelve hundred and eighty-two people, charges twenty to thirty pounds, and it is named after a woman we can actually name.
Which makes this a rare article.
Prisca Coborn
A brewer’s widow, of Bow, who died in 1701.
And she left her money to found a school.
For the education of poor children of this parish – and, crucially, including girls.
Which was not obvious
And that is the entire point of this article.
Because in 1701, the education of poor children was not a public function. There was no state provision of any kind.
Schooling existed because somebody paid for it – a guild, a church, or a private benefactor – and if nobody did, there was none.
And the education of poor girls was regarded, by a very large number of otherwise decent people, as pointless.
They would marry. They would keep house. What would be the use of it?
And she did it anyway
With her own money, in her will, in a district full of very poor people.
And the school she founded still exists.
Three hundred and twenty-four years later.
Which is the register
Eight postcodes. Eight hundred and fifty venues. Twelve hundred and forty articles.
And thirty-two women now have rooms named after them across this survey.
And we have identified five.
Muriel Belcher, who ran the Colony Room for thirty years from a stool by the door.
Lina, who opened an Italian shop in 1944 and whose shop is still trading.
Mother Kelly, from a music hall song.
Victoria, who was Empress of India, which rather helped.
And Prisca Coborn, a brewer’s widow, who paid to teach poor girls to read.
And the men
Wellington: seven pubs. Phileas Fogg, who is fictional: five bars. Theodore Bullfrog, who never existed: a pub and a biography.
Two fictional men have more documented backstory than twenty-seven real women.
And it took a legal document – a will, filed, executed, and still in force – for Prisca Coborn to be one of the five we could find.
Verdict
Excellent pub, strong number.
Go, and raise one to a woman who left her money to the right people.
And the widow is the loophole
Which is worth understanding, because it explains why so many of the women we can name were widows.
Because under coverture, a married woman in England had essentially no separate legal existence.
Her property became her husband’s on marriage. She could not contract. She could not sue. She could not, in general, make a will of her own.
She was, in law, covered by him.
And a widow got it back.
She could own, trade, sue, and dispose of her estate as she chose – and a very large number of the businesswomen and benefactors of this period are, for exactly that reason, widows.
The only route to legal personhood for an Englishwoman, for centuries, was for her husband to die.
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