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#BHM ‘American Queens of Gynaecology: Mothers of Medicine’

#BHM ‘American Queens of Gynaecology: Mothers of Medicine’

He said that they could take it; that they couldn’t feel the pain

Houses of horror built by Dr Simms for corrupt gain

Black bodies hyper-sexualised, then slashed, beaten and slain

In the name of Gynaecology, our women were restrained

He labelled them as breeders, and published his research

Torture was a day job for the doctors from the church

Blacks were unintelligent, erratic and would lurch

Based on such ideologies, a false pre-tense emerged


White women were delicate, and easily distressed

They didn’t reproduce as much, and work was mainly rest

If they had a ‘gyno’ issue, it was instantly addressed

And the care was based on symptoms that rape victims had expressed

Black women were victimised and forcibly misused

They were thought to be promiscuous and always stood accused

White men would have their way and punish them if they refused

But the black men could not intervene; their manhood was abused


Medicine’s a robust frame for understanding bias

A myth that blacks were less human was constructed by liars

Experimental surgeries meant that anyone could try us

It was certified by doctors, who were friends with slave suppliers

The hospitals were built by slaves, who also served as staff

They mastered nursing and midwifery as career paths

In terms of sexual abuse, they did still feel the wrath

But to say that they were lacking brains is worthy of a laugh


Racism became the norm, ’cause Science made it so

Journals from the deep south stated all we need to know

Blacks have ‘superbodies’, they’re inferior and slow

If the Med School needs cadavers, then a slave has got to go

Slave childbirth meant money, and whites became obsessed

It was rare to see any black female moderately dressed

If pregnant, they would dig a hole and lie them on their chest

And then whip their backs until they bled and wonder why they’re stressed


Birthdays peaked in winter, when the crop seasons were done

If the labour force was fertile, the plantation was well-run

An execution date was halted until mama birthed her son

And the orphan, born from rape, will spend his lifetime being shun

Rapes were public knowledge because blacks were unprotected

The surgeries that followed showed that slave health was neglected

Reproductive organs were left damaged and infected

So fertility was snatched away, instead of being corrected


The real Mothers of Medicine were Slaves of Gynaecology

Invasive medical health procedures messed with their Urology

Pioneering research, which caused harm without apology

should today be logged and critiqued in the field of Criminology

A lady named Matilda had a stillborn due to stress

It’s safe to say her owner was entirely unimpressed

The experts were audacious and proceeded to suggest

that she was at fault – and this meant that nobody would invest


Celia – a teenager – killed the man who raped her

They sentenced her to death despite the trauma that had shaped her

And Mary Smith was unconscious when Dr Eve undraped her

She questioned how and when and why her uterus escaped her

STIs and tumours would cause bleeding from strange places

‘Menstruation from the breasts’ was diagnosed in cases

Rose was worth one dollar, as were most elderly faces

Baron slaves without health skills were not retained for their graces


We’d be wrong to think that these brave women never did fight back

Remedies with tree roots was a well-known slave life hack

They did C-sections on one another, nobody would slack

Because white doctors could not be counted on to care for blacks

The field was dominated by men of European descent

A space for sexual deviance and practising torment

‘Sons of the South’ travelled worldwide for medical events

And many hid their black girlfriends because of what that meant


They knew that, biologically, everyone’s the same

But disregarded factual information without shame

The Christian Church turned a blind eye to what life had became

And the Glover Brothers owned plantations like it was a game

The Campbell Bros owned hospitals and they, too, followed suit

They held black female organs like they were forbidden fruit

There was no such thing as harm to slaves, so no chance of lawsuits

It took too long for the USA to give rape culture the boot


The legacies live on today, they still say that we’re strong

Indeed, we are but that’s no way to state where we belong

Experiments with vaccines on black bodies is still wrong

And the ancient fight for civil rights is still a frequent song

Scientific racism is evident today

Black babies’ survival rates are often tucked away

Black men’s dignities are stripped, even when they obey

It is still so gory, still macabre, and riddled with foul play


Blackness is a brick wall which they feel they must take down

Afro hair is threatening, because it is a crown

Climates work around you when your skin colour is brown

There’s a history of black people in every city and town

Stereotypes are formed from how the medics treat our genes

Black females were seen as careless baby boom machines

Today we celebrate the truth and give praise to our queens

So, please, never forget the efforts of our unsung heroines

“Slavery created a space where white people could witness the most horrific acts of sheer brutality and viciousness against other humans, whilst still going to church and kissing their children goodnight.” – Deirdre Cooper Owens

Written By: Alice Ajani is a freelance writer from Liverpool, England, who goes by her alias, Altherhythm (pronounced Al-The-Rhythm). She is a determined pathfinder, with a love for authentic travel and adventure. Stay connected with Alice on Instagram

Header Image: “J. Marion Sims: Gynecological Surgeon,” from “The History of Medicine,” by Robert Thom, circa 1952. Archived at the University of Michigan. All 45 images available on Imgur. Shown is the enslaved woman Anarcha


  • A deeply harrowing and thought provoking poem. It prompted me to do a lot of research. I had heard of the term “Sims speculum” through my clinical training but now I know the weight that term carries. I’m very impressed with this poem. The writer deservea a lot of praise 🙌

  • Thanks for your comment, I’m sure the poet Altherhythm will be ecstatic when she reads this!

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