2017 Addendum: "Wonder Woman" currently continues to break box office records, and it should: it's an amazingly entertaining film that manages to reinvigorate the failing DC studios as well as put an end to the ridiculously sexist belief that superhero movies are for boys only. I read and reviewed this book in December 2014. It's a fascinating account of the true origins of Wonder Woman and a biography of WW's creator, William Marston. The movie does an excellent job of capturing the feminist ideology that Marston laid out in the original WW comics and which, sadly, got downplayed and completely subverted when Marston left the comic book series in other, less capable, hands.
Comic book fans may know the secret origin of Wonder Woman, but, up until Jill Lepore’s book “The Secret History of Wonder Woman”, they didn’t know the full story. It’s a fascinating, weird, sometimes-funny, more-often-than-not disturbing, and surprisingly moving tale that involves the early days of feminism, pop psychology, polygamy, bondage, and satin tights.
The scantily-clad Amazon in her red-gold-and-blue bikini, metal bracelets, and golden lasso made her debut in December 1941 in the pulpy pages of All-Star Comics #8. A month later she was in Sensation Comics #1, a comic devoted solely to her by the famous comics publisher, Maxwell Charles Gaines.
Wonder Woman was the brain-child of William Moulton Marston: a Harvard graduate, an ardent feminist, a crank psychologist, the inventor of the lie detector, and a secret polygamist.
If there is one thing one should know about Marston it is that he loved women.
Okay, that makes him sound like a cad, or a player. He was neither. In truth, Marston was deeply devoted to the idea of gender equality, long before it was cool to do so. He was a strong supporter of the woman suffrage movement, and he believed intensely in the idea that women would one day rule the world in a matriarchal system that would usher in an era of peace and scientific breakthroughs the likes of which has never been seen in human history.
There was, apparently, something extremely charming about Marston. In pictures of his early college days, he was a thin, bookish kid with thick-framed glasses. He was, by today’s standards anyway, the epitome of a "nerd". He dated Sadie Elizabeth Holloway, a student at Mount Holyoke College, who was an activist for many women’s rights issues---voting rights and birth control, primarily. They married in 1915, after Holloway graduated.
While the logistics of Marston and Holloway’s marriage are speculative, it’s clear that Holloway didn’t have a problem with her husband engaging in extra-marital affairs with other women. In fact, when Marston met a divorcee named Marjorie Huntley, she would repeatedly visit the Marston household. In Holloway's own words, the trio comprised a happy “threesome”. Regardless of what may or may not have happened behind closed doors, the relationship between Holloway and Huntley was more than amicable and remained so their entire lives.
Huntley, of course, would not be the last of Marston’s charmed women. While teaching briefly at Tufts, Marston met and fell in love with a young student named Olive Byrne. The feelings were mutual. When Marston brought her home to live with them, Holloway was not keen on the idea. While her relationship with Byrne later developed into a close friendship, it started off rocky, especially when Marston delivered an ultimatum: either Byrne stays or I leave.
Holloway chose to stay with Marston and Byrne. As it turned out, the living arrangement worked out well for Holloway. Byrne, a very affectionate young woman, helped raise Marston’s and Holloway’s children, as Holloway was not very good with children. She apparently liked them better in theory rather than as actual mouths to feed. It also freed up her schedule to be able to work full time, which she absolutely wanted. Holloway was a successful career woman in a time when women simply did not have, or want, careers. Indeed, Holloway, as it turned out, would be the primary money-maker in the household.
For all the letters and degrees that Marston acquired in his many years of college and graduate school, and for as book-smart as he was, he wasn’t very successful at holding down jobs. Of course, his shady business practices, eccentric behaviors, and his penchant for “fudging” numbers in the many journal articles he wrote were most likely the reasons he was constantly getting fired.
Despite his flaws, however, Marston was the inventor of a revolutionary technology that is still being used today: the lie detector. In its primitive form, Marston’s machine would be able to detect subtle changes in a person’s blood pressure that would indicate whether they were telling the truth or a lie.
Sadly, Marston was unable to get the legal profession at the time to truly grasp the significance of the technology. In a famous murder case, Frye v. United States, Marston “proved” that the defendant, a young back man named James Frye, was innocent of the crime of which he was accused, but the judge would not accept his evidence as admissible, owing to the fact that it was a completely new and untested---and therefore untrustworthy---technology. It would be many years later that lie detector results could be used as admissible evidence. Even more unfortunate for Marston, other people later improved upon his idea and are often (incorrectly) credited for inventing the lie detector.
How Marston---a failure at keeping a job, a crank psychologist, and a secret polygamist---came to invent Wonder Woman is understandable only by placing him in the context of his time.
During his many days of unemployment (and he was unemployed quite a bit), Marston would often lounge all day in his pajamas reading nothing but comic books. He would tend to buy every comic book on the newsstand. He was a voracious comics lover.
Comic books, at that time, were under attack. Parent’s groups, church groups, child psychologists, politicians, librarians: everyone had a say on how comic books were destroying the minds (and the moral values) of our nation’s youth.
Marston, who apparently still had a reputable (enough) name in the field, was still publishing articles for a wide variety of publications. One of those magazines, Family Circle, published an article by Olive Byrne, in which she interviewed the famous psychologist William Marston. (Granted, no mention was made of the fact that she lived with him in a polygamist household with his first wife and that she had already had two children with him.)
In the article, Marston gave a glowing endorsement of comic books, claiming that they were “pure wish fulfillment” for children. Working on reader’s patriotism, Marston added, “And the two wishes behind Superman are certainly the soundest of all; they are, in fact, our national aspirations of the moment---to develop unbeatable national might, and to use this great power, when we get it, to protect innocent, peace-loving people from destructive, ruthless evil. You don’t think for a minute that it is wrong to imagine the fulfillment of those two aspirations for the United States of America, do you? Then why should it be wrong or harmful for children to imagine the same things for themselves, personally, when they read ‘Superman’? (p.185)”
M.C. Gaines, the publisher of DC Comics (the home of Superman and Batman, two of the most popular comic book heroes at the time), liked what Marston was saying in the article. He liked it so much that he hired Marston to be a Consulting Psychologist on the DC Comics’ Editorial Advisory Board.
It was during his stint on the board that Marston pitched the idea for Wonder Woman, borne out of his many feminist ideals, pop psychological fancies, and an observation that he had noted about comics for a long time---a clear lack of any strong female superheroines.
The rest, they say, is history. At least, the history we all know about Wonder Woman: Daughter of Queen Hippolyte, ruler of the Amazons on Paradise Island, cut off for centuries from the cruelties and madness of the masculine world, Princess Diana finds an American Army officer, Captain Steve Trevor, washed up on shore after his plane crashes in the Atlantic. She nurses him to health, falls in love with him, and returns with him to the U.S., where she dons her secret identity of Diana Prince, a mild-mannered secretary working at the War Department. Unbeknownst to Trevor and the rest of the world, Diana is also the brunette with the super powers that swoops in occasionally in her invisible jet to save the day.
Wonder Woman’s success was immediate and huge. Marston had successfully called it: there was a huge demand for a strong superheroine. Other comic book companies tried to ride the wave by creating a slew of other super female characters, most of them unsuccessful. Wonder Woman was the first and the best.
Over the years, her popularity waxed and waned, depending on who was writing the stories. For a long period in the 50s and 60s, the series was being written by men who did not share Marston’s feminist beliefs. Marston died of cancer and complications with polio on May 2, 1947.
Byrne and Holloway lived together, happily, for the rest of their lives. They were vocal feminists until their deaths.
Lepore’s book is a must-read for anyone who grew up reading comic books and, specifically, fans of Wonder Woman. It is also a fascinating history of American feminism and a humorous and moving biography of a unique individual.
Thank you, Ms. Lepore, for letting the secret out...