As much of the world was mapped in an age when even the most enlightened man considered women to be second-class citizens, the story of Rose de Freycinet is unique.
If her story were fiction people would call it romantic nonsense, but it is all completely true.
In 1817 she was aged just 22 when against all official rules her husband of three years, Louis de Freycinet, decided he couldn't bear to be parted from her so he smuggled her aboard his vessel Uranie which was to embark on a three-year scientific voyage into the unknown.
The only woman in a crew of 125, Rose had to face all the same fears and apprehensions of the men: the hazards of the sea, unfamiliar climates, tropical diseases, scurvy and dysentery.

Louis named a small atoll in what is now American Samoa after Rose, and the expedition's artist, Jacques Arago, said of her:
And in return for so much inconvenience, for facing so many dangers, for such deprivation, what recompense did she receive? What glory was hers? Alas! What did it matter to this brave lady, taken from her friends and from all her admirers at such an early age, that her name had been given to a small island a league in diameter at the most, to a sharp rock surrounded by reefs which we had discovered in the middle of the Pacific Ocean?

It is done; my name has been linked with a small corner of the world.For more about Rose, see talk given by Myra Stanbury
Woodside Valley Foundation
Original images of Rose and Louis in possession of de Freycinet family
Photo of Rose Island by Phillip Colla
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