It's freezing, pitch black, and silent-- apart from the sound of rats
under the bed your wheezing children share. Snow has blown in under the
door overnight. Fetching all the water you need from the communal well
will be a slippery job today. If your husband gives you some money, your
family can eat. If not, hard luck. You'll all have to go hungry. Welcome
to the life of a Victorian woman living in one of Bristol's riverside
tenements.Women lurked in the footnotes of history until they gained an
element of control, first over their own money, later their vote and
finally, their lives. Much of that progress was driven by women
themselves. It took a hundred years of hard work, lobbying and violence
before their lives improved to anything like today's standards. The only
way was up--and Bristol women led the way.