Anna Marie
Jarvis (May 1, 1864, Webster,
West Virginia – November 24, 1948, West Chester, Pennsylvania) is the founder
of the Mother’s Day holiday in the United States .
Early life and family background
Anna Jarvis was born to Granville E. Jarvis
and Ann Jarvis on May 1, 1864 in Webster, Taylor County, West Virginia, United
States of America. Her birthplace, today
known as the Anna Jarvis House, has been listed on the National Register of Historic
Places since 1979. She was one of
thirteen children born to her parents and was the tenth child, seven of her
siblings having passed away prior to her birth. The family moved to Grafton , West Virginia ,
later in her childhood.
Ann Reeves Jarvis was a social
activist, founder of Mothers’ Day Work Clubs, and a unifying force within her
community during the American Civil War. As a woman who was also defined by her faith,
she was very active within the Andrews Methodist Episcopal Church community. It
was during one of her Sunday school lessons in 1876 that Anna Jarvis allegedly
found her inspiration for Mother’s Day, as Ann closed the lesson with a prayer,
stating,“I hope and pray that someone, sometime, will found a memorial mothers day commemorating her for the matchless service she renders to humanity in every field of life. She is entitled to it.”
—Ann Reeves Jarvis
At the encouragement of her mother, Anna Jarvis attended college and was awarded a diploma for the completion of two years of course work at the Augusta Female Seminary in Staunton, Virginia, today known as Mary Baldwin College. Jarvis returned to Grafton to work in the public school system, additionally joining her mother as an active church member, maintaining a close link to her mother. After her uncle, Dr. James Edmund Reeves, persuaded her to move to
Even while she was away from Grafton, Anna Jarvis maintained a close correspondence with her mother. Ann Reeves Jarvis was proud of her daughter’s achievements and the letters themselves served to keep mother and daughter closely linked. After the death of Jarvis’ father, Granville, in 1902, she urged her mother to move to
Movement towards Mother’s Day
On May 10, 1908, three years after her mother's death, Jarvis held a memorial ceremony to honor her mother and all mothers at Andrews Methodist Episcopal Church, today the International Mother’s Day Shrine, in
In the ensuing years, Anna Jarvis embarked upon a campaign to make "Mother's Day" a recognized holiday. She spent a significant amount of time writing to countless business executives, church groups, and politicians at the state and national level to promote the commemorative day. Jarvis was singularly dedicated throughout this process, resigning her position at Fidelity Mutual and incorporating the Mother’s Day International Association (MDIA) in 1912 to encourage national and international recognition of the day. During her campaign, the holiday spread throughout every
Commercialization, conflict, and later life
Although the national proclamation represented a public validation of her efforts, Anna Jarvis always believed herself to be the leader of the commemorative day and therefore maintained her established belief in the sentimental significance of the day to honor all mothers and motherhood. Jarvis valued the symbolism of such tangible items as the white carnation emblem, which she described as,
“Its whiteness is to symbolize the truth, purity and broad-charity of mother love; its fragrance, her memory, and her prayers. The carnation does not drop its petals, but hugs them to its heart as it dies, and so, too, mothers hug their children to their hearts, their mother love never dying. When I selected this flower, I was remembering my mother’s bed of white pinks.
—Anna Jarvis
Jarvis therefore frequently referred to her mother’s memory during her efforts to maintain the sentimental heart of the day while also maintaining her own role as the founder of the holiday. In addition to her efforts to maintain her position and recognition as the holiday’s founder, Jarvis struggled against forces of commercialization that overwhelmed her original message. Among some of these forces were the confection, floral and greeting card industry. Ironically, symbols that she had valued for their sentimentality, such as the white carnation, easily became commodified and commercialized. By the 1920s, as the floral industry continued increasing prices of white carnations and then introduced red carnations to meet the demand for the flower, Anna Jarvis’ original symbols began to become re-appropriated, such as the red carnation representing living mothers and the white carnation honoring deceased mothers. She attempted to counter these commercial forces, creating a badge with a Mother’s Day emblem as a less ephemeral alternative to the white carnation. Her negative opinion of these commercial forces was evident in her contemporary commentary, saying,
“A printed card means nothing except that you are too lazy to write to the woman who has done more for you than anyone in the world. And candy! You take a box to Mother—and then eat most of it yourself. A pretty sentiment.”
—Anna Jarvis.
However, all of her efforts to fight to hold on to her original day led to her own economic hardship. While others profited from the day, Jarvis did not, and spent many of the later years of her life with her sister Lillie and, by 1944, was placed in the Marshall Square Sanitarium in
Afterword by the Blog Author
Perhaps this is the story of a dedicated and hard-working
daughter honoring her mother and that mother’s prayer for a day dedicated to
all mothers. But there’s something about
this story that isn’t right. It’s
jarring. It sounds almost like fiction,
specifically, it reads like a minor work of absurdist theater.
Maybe her mother was pompous and self-glorifying. Her strong-willed, pushy daughter does get
the holiday established, but she herself is a childless spinster who dies in
poverty, after decades of sarcastic arguments that she wages with florists and
greeting card companies!
Anna Jarvis was a strong-willed and determined soul. But the whole goddamned story of her life
doesn’t smell right. Not at all. Something is missing here.
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