One of my recent academic projects has been to thoroughly read all of Janina Hosiasson’s published works. It is not a trivial task, and I believe that no one has actually done it (recently anyways). First, there are of course language barriers: she wrote and published in four languages. Second, there are issues of time and space: some of her articles happen to be in by now very obscure journals, magazines, and conference proceedings – not available digitally, and in some cases available only in a handful of hard copies. Continue reading
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Janka, Antek
They must have met at university. There were not that many philosophy students after all and not that many women in the hallways yet. And surely not that many beautiful women with an intense, striking gaze. Continue reading
An international visit
In October 1928, Virginia Woolf delivered two lectures in Cambridge which later became “A Room of One’s Own.” In the essay, she writes about wandering into the university library and being immediately stopped by “a deprecating, silvery, kindly gentleman, who regretted in a low voice as he waved me back that ladies are only admitted to the library if accompanied by a Fellow of the College or furnished with a letter of introduction.” Continue reading
How to write a diary
What should be in a diary? That’s a silly question. A diary is a personal thing. Whoever writes it can record whatever suits their fancy. Continue reading
A rucksack
What is knowledge and how does it grow as science progresses? Janina had been thinking about it for a while now. Continue reading
“Women are suited to almost nothing”
What was it like to be a woman in the philosophy department in the 1920s? Probably not very different from being a woman in any academic environment at that time. Continue reading
Where philosophers lived: Koszykowa 51
Alfred Tarski’s first address was Koszykowa 51, apartment 14 (in Warsaw, of course). He was born there and lived with his parents until his own wedding. And while apparently Mr. Teitelbaum senior struggled to meet his wife’s expectations regarding lifestyle and financial comfort, the location was definitely prime enough. Just off Marszałkowska, which was one of the best streets in the city: wide, well-lit, full of expensive shops and cafés. The building itself must have been one of those tall, ornate townhouses you see in old photographs, and down the street even today. Continue reading
From the archives: Pocket money
The Hosiassons had four children: Henryk, Stefan, Janina, and Ludwik. At least, those are the children we know of, or ones that lived long enough to finish school. Continue reading
Who was Janina Hosiasson?
It should have been easy to put together her story.
Young philosophy in 1932
I had no idea that collecting old philosophy journals could be such a pleasure. But ever since I started spending more time in the archives, looking at letters and other pieces of paper from the past, having that tangible connection to the people who wrote them and on them became a little more special. This is why last year I started to buy any publications of Janina Hosiasson that I could get my hands on. Continue reading