
(Aphrodite)
This is an amazing display of 500 years of women in Western art. It’s incredible! And what I found extremely interesting was the variety of ‘feminine’ expressions captured through the ages.
500 Years of Women in Western Art.


(Aphrodite)
This is an amazing display of 500 years of women in Western art. It’s incredible! And what I found extremely interesting was the variety of ‘feminine’ expressions captured through the ages.
500 Years of Women in Western Art.

I just came across an interesting article in this September’s edition of Harvard Business Review on women’s leadership in the corporate ladder, Women and the Labyrinth of Leadership.
Authors Alice Eagly and Linda Carli visualize the scarcity of female leadership in executive positions not as the conventional “ceiling,” but as a maze with winding paths and obstacles, where it is possible to reach the end, but only if you can figure out the right combination of turns. Specifically, the idea of a glass ceiling suggests that there is an actual point, or level, after which it becomes significantly difficult for women to advance. The authors argue that there are actually walls all around, where the entire passage “requires persistence, awareness of one’s progress, and careful analysis of the puzzles that lie ahead.”
Particularly, the article pinpoints several key barriers to leadership:
Some more startling statistics:

Hmm. Here are some interesting findings linking a woman’s wardrobe and her career, from Psychology Today:
I think I fail on several fronts – I don’t wear make-up at work, and I avoid extremely feminine office attire. I think the “how you dress affects how you act” concept applies to me; I notice that when I’m wearing a skirt, pink, or anything frilly, I feel like I’m acting too ‘girly.’ Plus, I’ve always felt more comfortable in shirts, blazers, and dress pants. This is especially the case here in this country, where the few women I see in the offices are secretaries, and as a culture, they come to work daily adorned in makeup, jewelry, and brightly colored fabric. In the beginning, I felt pressured to conform with the ‘local dress’ and actually bought a few pieces. But I felt ridiculous in them, and also felt inappropriate, especially given my managerial position amongst this sea of corporate males. So I went back to my power-suits, and guess what? Being in a suit rocks.