Tuesday, February 03, 2026

Notes from my Knapsack 2-12-2026

Notes from my Knapsack 2-12-2026
Jeff Gill

Victoria Woodhull knew something about wealth and power
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Victoria Claflin Woodhull has an Ohio historic marker in Homer, Ohio, where she was born in 1838. She has a cenotaph behind the high altar in Tewkesbury Abbey, not far from her final home in the west of England, a religious establishment she and her daughter supported generously.

But Victoria's will was clear that she would be cremated at her death in 1927, and those ashes would be scattered in the Atlantic, halfway between her adopted land and her home, where in 1872 she ran for President of the United States.

In reference to that combination of loyalties, it's interesting that she has a monument, albeit anonymously, on Parliament Square in London, just steps north of Westminster Abbey and in clear view to the east of Big Ben. Victoria Claflin Woodhull Martin, her third and final husband being a British banker of note, left Victoria a woman of wealth on his passing, a country home near Tewkesbury Abbey and a town house in London, where her parents lived with her near Hyde Park until their deaths. Buckman and Roxanna Claflin are buried in London, a city their daughter came to know well.

So when a plan came about to erect a statue of Lincoln to mark the century of peace between the U.S. and Great Britain since the War of 1812, a cast of a marvelous statue by Augustus Saint-Gaudens placed in Chicago's Lincoln Park was made available in 1914, but on arrival Parliament realized there were no funds to place it on an appropriate pedestal. After a brief controversy, the matter passed: because Victoria C.W. Martin stepped up and paid for it herself.

If you don't know that, you'd pass by unawares. And in fact, the only monument to Victoria Woodhull in this country (as she was most known as through her public career) is in Granville, on the side of the Robbins Hunter Museum, because Robby in 1973 decided this Licking County girl needed to be honored as we headed into the national Bicentennial of 1976, and he built the "V. Woodhull" clock tower over his west door.

I found myself thinking about what V. Woodhull would have to say about our current debates around J. Epstein. I suspect she'd say she was familiar with the type.

Because she was married off having barely reached the age of 15, to a 27 year old doctor who turned out to be a cad, a drunk, and a philanderer (and not much of a doctor). You might ask what her parents were thinking, letting 14 year old Victoria date a man in his mid-20s, and I certainly have. Buck & Roxy are in the county records in 1853 making a final real estate deal in Homer; many stories are told about them, and most aren't true. Which are, we still debate. But poverty likely played a role, just as it did for many of the families who let their daughters go "earn some money" at the Epstein compound. Roxy, for one thing, was illiterate, placing only "her mark" on the documents filed away in Newark. She and Buck had ten children, of which Victoria was the seventh; only six would survive to adulthood.

Victoria's history is vastly complicated by a two word slogan which opens up a wide range of debate and discussion: "Free love." In later life, certainly from 1871, her early reputation as a speaker, spirit medium, and suffragist was overwhelmed by the controversies invoked by her having raised the banner of "free love."

But what Victoria meant by "free love" was not necessarily how many people choose to interpret the phrase. We'll pick this question up next time.


Jeff Gill is a writer, storyteller, and preacher in central Ohio; he keeps finding new Victoria Woodhull documents even when he's not looking for them. Tell him what you've wondered about her at knapsack77@gmail.com, or follow @Knapsack on X.

Monday, February 02, 2026

Faith Works 2-6-2026

Faith Works 2-6-2026
Jeff Gill

Your minister still isn't asking for gift cards
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A quarter-century ago, when I was serving as parish minister in the Hebron area, I had the honor of hosting a guest speaker during the week from the Ohio Attorney General's office. Betty Montgomery held the position at the time, and I knew someone who knew her, and after some contacts were made, a person whose name sadly I do not recall came to speak to our community.

In 2001, the internet was still a' borning, few in our area used it, and e-commerce was still new. The problem then was door-to-door scams, and after a rough summer before, a few community leaders and I wanted to warn our folk in the spring, before so-called house painters and blacktop refinishers coming around made their inroads into the savings of senior citizens.

Now, I am one, and the internet is everywhere, including my lightbulbs and thermostats. Scams still come door-to-door at times, but we have them arriving in our in-boxes and notifications through devices in our pockets and purses. The scammers? They're a world away, but up close and personal in our business, spoofing or masquerading in digital form as clergy, leaders, even friends, and the one mercy is that they're still mostly asking for gift cards as a way of getting at your money. Even the least prepared know not to share a bank account number with a request online, let alone a pin number.

Gift cards, though: oh my.

So in Granville, on a Thursday at the end of the month, Centenary United Methodist Church is hosting at 10:00 am a speaker from the Ohio Attorney General's office, Danielle Murphy, to talk about "Scam Protection and Awareness." It's free and open to any and all, no reservations needed. Pastor Bob has dealt with a few waves of gift card requests in his name to church leaders and members, and this is his constructive step in response.

It is of no little interest to me that the problem doesn't go away, but it changes, and we have to, in the words of Jesus, "be wise as serpents, and innocent as doves." We in faith communities need to do the work of holiness in our areas, but with a wary eye to how sin can creep in and misuse our good intentions. That's what scammers take advantage of, the desire of people to be helpful.

If you think "I know better, I don't need to go" my suggestion is: come and see if you know as much as you think. The tactics keep changing, and the evildoers — that's what they are, wherever they are as they call and text — keep changing their strategies. We have to understand the tools and techniques in part because we can not only not get suckered, we can be alert to how we can help others.

So I plan to attend, and if you are available on a Thursday morning, this Feb. 26th at 10:00 am, I hope you might come as well to hear what the state's legal officers have to say. Betty is retired, and Dave Yost is in the job now; blacktop scams with buckets of used motor oil are less common (but still around), while it's our smartphone that can make us feel dumb. To keep doing the same good things requires some new approaches, and I hope our Attorney General's staff can help local churches and our community protect the vulnerable, and allow us to know how to communicate and share and give wisely.


Jeff Gill is a writer, storyteller, and preacher in central Ohio; he's curious what scams will look like in 2051. Tell him how you stay connected at knapsack77@gmail.com.