Mary W Jackson by Tracie Ching
April 9, 1921 – February 11, 2005)
Mary Jackson was an American mathematician and aerospace engineer at the National Advisory Committee for Aeronautics, which in 1958 was succeeded by the National Aeronautics and Space Administration. She worked at Langley Research Center in Hampton, Virginia, for most of her career. She started out in the computing unit at the segregated West Area Computing division in 1951. She took advanced engineering classes and, in 1958, became NASA’s first black female engineer.
After 34 years at NASA, Jackson had earned the most senior engineering title available. She realized she could not earn further promotions without becoming a supervisor. She accepted a demotion to become a manager of both the Federal Women’s Program, in the NASA Office of Equal Opportunity Programs and of the Affirmative Action Program. In this role, she worked to influence the hiring and promotion of women in NASA’s science, engineering, and mathematics careers.
Jackson’s story features in the 2016 non-fiction book Hidden Figures: The American Dream and the Untold Story of the Black Women Who Helped Win the Space Race. She is one of the three protagonists in Hidden Figures, the film adaptation released the same year.
In 2019, Jackson was posthumously awarded the Congressional Gold Medal.[2] In 2021, the Washington, D.C. headquarters of NASA was renamed the Mary W. Jackson NASA Headquarters.
“For Mary Jackson, life was a long process of raising one’s expectations.” - Author: Margot Lee Shetterly
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It always surprises me how many deactivated users there are here. And maybe most of them are the natural consequence of URL-hopping, but beyond those, the ones that intentionally deactivated--just the idea of actively deciding to terminate an account is so foreign to me.
I'm in the business of atrophy.
My Neopets exist, and persist, and are dying and continue to die for the last ten years my account has been dark. My penguin lived until the day Club Penguin died, immobile in its igloo, decoration among the puffles. My Webkinz stand in rooms which time refuses to allow even the dignity of gathering dust. My footprint stuffs the digital shelves of datacenters for sites and accounts I do not remember making.
I've made a horde of scattered exoskeletons, shells which I cannot even call ghosts because that implies a presence. They are husks. They are archives. They are records. I do not ever consider the mercy of allowing them to die.
The council looks down upon you and asks one simple question. "Have you drank any water today?" The council wishes for you to be healthy and stay safe.
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Hello dear followers! There is 100 of you now, which is crazy to me. So I've decided as a thank you I'd show you all my favorite page in my sketchbook! :D
https://x.com/MorePerfectUS/status/1765391777580912958?s=20
I made this character based on this one tiktok that pretty much said if you could look like anything what would you look like? So this is what I made
This goes so hard dude 💥💥💥
Basically, this post has haunted my every waking moment since Sonic Prime finished and I wanted to do something for myself, the homies, and the rest of you lot sick with brainrot. Enjoy!
I uploaded it here just in case the Youtube copy gets clapped, but here's the link for that as well. I'd appreciate any shares or comments if you love it!
i have so much rage in me one day i think i will explode. i dont think i know how to forgive as much as i know how to forget
I post art every 6,000 years or so -she/her/he/him- / -Aro Ace :)
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