Gloria Steinem, the pioneering feminist who galvanized the modern women’s movement and helped millions of women cultivate a sense of self-worth while gaining equality at home, in the workplace, and throughout society, passed away on Wednesday in New York City at the age of 92.
Her passing was announced through a social media post that did not specify a cause. The statement noted that Ms. Steinem died peacefully at home, surrounded by loved ones.
Describing herself as “an entrepreneur of social change,” Ms. Steinem drove sweeping cultural transformations across virtually every facet of American life, from the boardroom to the courtroom to the bedroom.
For more than half a century, she embodied the women’s movement and became its most enduring symbol. Her tinted aviator glasses and curtain of streaked-blond hair parted in the center made her one of the most recognizable women in the world.
She was an unlikely revolutionary. Growing up as a transient in the Midwest, she was just 10 years old when her parents divorced, leaving her to care for her mentally anguished mother. This formative experience reverberated throughout her life. She received little formal education before the sixth grade; her greatest aspiration, as a budding tap dancer, was to become a Rockette.
However, she read voraciously, graduated from college with honors, and held an unshakable belief that women should be free to live any life they chose.
Her own feminist awakening didn’t arrive until her mid-30s, when, working as a journalist in 1969, she attended a “speak out” where women shared their experiences with illegal abortions. Charismatic, articulate, media-savvy, deeply empathetic, and a relentless worker, she evolved into a formidable political and cultural force.
She organized protests and consciousness-raising sessions, wrote essays, delivered speeches, engaged in political organizing, helped establish rape crisis centers and shelters for battered women, founded numerous organizations supporting women’s advancement, and demonstrated exceptional skill in raising funds for these causes.
Together with a group of fellow feminists, she had the boldness to launch a publication that challenged traditional women’s magazines by addressing topics such as abortion, domestic violence, and equal pay. Ms. magazine, founded in 1971, became the first glossy national periodical created, owned, and operated entirely by women. It sought to capture and channel a rising sense of female empowerment while dismantling the sexist assumptions embedded in the culture.
The magazine functioned as the movement’s manifesto, an incubator for social transformation, and a blueprint for action. In this capacity, it empowered women to confront overt discrimination and harassment in the workplace, as well as the unspoken oppression and outright abuse they sometimes faced at home.
“When we started, there was not even a term for sexual harassment,” Ms. Steinem often remarked. “It was just called life.”
Long after the movement’s momentum waned and progressive women encountered renewed setbacks, Ms. Steinem continued advocating for their rights and equality. Tireless in her efforts, she wrote essays and lectured into her 90s, while the news media persistently sought her perspective. She authored nearly a dozen major nonfiction books, with her most recent, “An Unexpected Life,” slated for publication in late September.
Despite her fearless public persona, Ms. Steinem was actually quite reserved, initially terrified of public speaking and plagued by self-doubt.
She also harbored insecurities about her appearance. In an interview for this obituary conducted in January 2026, she explained that she wore her large aviator glasses and cascading long hair partly to conceal her face. “What I felt like inside,” she wrote in “Revolution From Within,” her 1992 book about self-esteem, “was a plump brunette from Toledo, too tall and much too pudding faced.”
Even as she became the face of the women’s movement, Ms. Steinem defied the stereotype of “women’s libbers” as sexless, humorless, and dateless. She maintained a vibrant social life and had relationships with several prominent men, including director Mike Nichols and real estate and publishing magnate Mort Zuckerman. In the 2026 interview, she identified Franklin A. Thomas, the pioneering president of the Ford Foundation, as the love of her life, the man with whom she felt most aligned.
Yet she rejected marriage (for the most part) and remained childless, a choice she said she never regretted.
“Not for a millisecond,” she remarked at age 82. “Not everybody with a womb has to have a child, just as not everybody with vocal cords has to be an opera singer. It’s a choice, and it’s a wonderful choice, but if everybody has to do it, it’s no longer a choice.”
Her lifestyle and unapologetic feminist convictions made her a lightning rod, adored by liberals (though not universally) and consistently demonized by conservatives. She and other single women were caricatured as man-hating, bra-burning lesbians intent on upending the social order and destroying the American family. During Ms. Steinem’s appearance on “Larry King Live” in 1990, a female caller memorably told her to “rot in hell” for what she had wrought.
Much of the animosity directed at her was public and overt, particularly with the rise of the religious right and conservative activist Phyllis Schlafly, but it also permeated the fabric of her everyday life.
While the male-dominated news media essentially anointed Ms. Steinem as the movement’s spokeswoman (to the frustration of its many other leaders and of the decidedly anti-hierarchical Ms. Steinem herself), it simultaneously patronized and marginalized her as a rebel with a pretty face.
When she first sought employment in New York, an editor at Life rejected her. “We need a reporter,” he informed her, “not a pretty girl.” An editor at The New York Times Magazine propositioned her, she claimed. Clay Felker, editor of New York magazine and Ms. Steinem’s mentor, said he assigned her a story because she had “great legs.”
She broke through with a witty exposé, “A Bunny’s Tale,” published in Show magazine in 1963. Squeezing into a tight, electric-blue satin corset, with a bow tie at her throat and satin rabbit ears bobbing on her head, she worked undercover as a bunny-suited waitress at the Playboy Club in New York. Her article was praised for exposing the degrading working conditions in that male-fantasy environment. However, she later regretted writing it, at least for a time, because some used it to dismiss her as frivolous.
Among those critics was journalist Gay Talese. In her 2015 memoir, “My Life on the Road,” Ms. Steinem recalled that Mr. Talese said of her in 1964: “You know how every year there’s a pretty girl who comes to New York and pretends to be a writer? Well, Gloria is this year’s pretty girl.”
But it was as a writer, including roles as journalist, columnist, essayist, and author, that Ms. Steinem ultimately made her name. She also possessed a talent for sharp aphorisms.
“The truth will set you free,” she liked to say, “but first it will piss you off.” (Variations on this theme have existed since biblical times; Ms. Steinem popularized this version and used it as the title of a 2019 essay collection.)
Another favorite: “Self-esteem isn’t everything — it’s just that there’s nothing without it.”
One of her most famous quips addressed aging.
When a reporter remarked, “Oh, you don’t look 40,” she responded with characteristic bluntness: “This is what 40 looks like! We’ve been lying for so long, who would know?”
Many achievements of the women’s movement, including greater economic independence, expanded legal rights and protections, increased representation across virtually every profession, and more men sharing domestic responsibilities, may be taken for granted today. Yet they were unimaginable when the movement began.
For Ms. Steinem and many others, that struggle remained unfinished.
Women still earn less than men for the same work (81 cents for every dollar earned by a man, according to the 2024 census). The Equal Rights Amendment, which prohibits discrimination based on sex, was belatedly ratified but remains absent from the Constitution. The 1973 Supreme Court decision legalizing abortion, a central objective of the movement, was overturned in 2022, with some states subsequently reversing or restricting other hard-won reproductive rights. No woman has been elected president. Anti-female bias remains deeply entrenched.
“I feel proud, and I feel mad as hell,” Ms. Steinem told The Times in 2022. “We are still dealing with the same issues.”
‘The Big Click’
Ms. Steinem, who grew up in the Midwest, launched her career in New York as a freelance writer in 1960. By 1968, she had become a co-founder of New York magazine. Writing a monthly political column called “The City Politic,” she discovered her voice.
Her column evolved into political advocacy. She marched alongside Cesar Chavez, head of the United Farm Workers, who was revered until reports surfaced in 2026 revealing that he had sexually abused girls and women. She served as treasurer of the legal defense fund for Angela Davis, the revolutionary Black feminist who was imprisoned while awaiting trial for murder and was later acquitted. Ms. Steinem supported Norman Mailer in his unsuccessful 1969 campaign for mayor of New York and briefly contemplated running for city comptroller on his ticket. (Despite Mr. Mailer’s notorious sexism, she did not view him as an enemy of the women’s movement at that point.)
Her feminist awakening came that same year when she reported on a group of women in Greenwich Village sharing their experiences with illegal abortions. Outraged that they had been made to feel like criminals, Ms. Steinem, who had undergone a secret abortion in England in 1957, wrote her first openly feminist essay, titled “After Black Power, Women’s Liberation.”
At that moment, she felt part of something larger than herself. “It was the big click,” she said in “Gloria: In Her Own Words,” a 2011 HBO documentary. “It transformed me.”
Her essay appeared as the women’s movement, sparked by Betty Friedan’s “The Feminine Mystique” (1963), was gaining momentum. The book, which illuminated women’s frustrations and stifled ambitions, became an instant bestseller.
Three years later, Ms. Friedan co-founded the National Organization for Women, whose statement of purpose declared, “The time has come for a new movement toward true equality for all women in America.”
At the time, women were second-class citizens, with few legal rights, limited financial independence, and no autonomy over their own bodies. They needed a man’s signature to obtain a credit card or bank loan. States maintained “marital exemptions” that permitted husbands to rape their wives without legal consequences.
In 1971, a formidable coalition of feminists, including Ms. Friedan, Ms. Steinem, Representatives Bella Abzug and Shirley Chisholm (both Democrats from New York), and others such as Jill Ruckelshaus, a prominent Republican activist, founded the National Women’s Political Caucus to advance the Equal Rights Amendment and elect women to public office.
Activist women began gathering in small groups across the country, including at Ms. Steinem’s shared one-room walk-up apartment on Manhattan’s Upper East Side. (She eventually purchased the unit, located on the second floor of an 1880s brownstone, acquired additional floors over time, and lived there for the rest of her life.)
It was in her living room that she hosted some of the first organizational meetings for Ms. magazine. She and several like-minded women sought to create a publication that would address women’s lives in ways that existing women’s magazines, devoted primarily to beauty tips, advice on catching a man, and recipes, did not.
The magazine’s founders did not coin the term “Ms.,” an honorific signifying a woman’s individual identity regardless of marital status, which had gradually entered usage since the early 1900s. However, by branding their magazine with it, they elevated the title into the national vocabulary and provided women with a distinctive calling card.
The first issue was published in December 1971 as an insert in New York magazine’s year-end edition, thanks to Mr. Felker, who financed and promoted it.
The first standalone issue appeared in January 1972, again with Mr. Felker’s support. The cover article, “The Housewife’s Moment of Truth,” examined the conflicts inherent in balancing work and home life. Notably, it also featured a signed list of 53 prominent women who acknowledged having sought illegal abortions, including tennis star Billie Jean King, singer Judy Collins, playwright Lillian Hellman, and historian Barbara Tuchman.
Though the magazine appeared on newsstands in January, it was labeled “Spring” to avoid looking dated if it failed to sell. Instead, all 300,000 copies sold out within eight days, thousands of grateful readers wrote in, and Ms. began publishing monthly that July.
Skeptics were abundant. Harry Reasoner, a prominent television news anchor, dismissed the entire venture, declaring, “I’ll give it six months before they run out of things to say.” (He later apologized.) President Richard M. Nixon disparaged the term “Ms.,” asking Henry Kissinger, “How many people really have read Gloria Steinem and give one shit about that?”
The magazine attracted distinguished writers, including Alice Walker, Adrienne Rich, Toni Morrison, and Vivian Gornick. It covered a wide range of topics, including sisterhood, gender-neutral child-rearing, battered wives, and maternity leave. It evaluated political candidates based on their positions on issues important to women.
For a period, Ms. thrived. However, the expanding women’s movement, never a unified entity, splintered into factions and faced backlash (such as the divisive feminist sex wars over pornography in the 1980s). Schisms divided the magazine as well. Anger was frequently directed at Ms. Steinem, whom some perceived as a fence-sitter trying to please everyone. More radical feminists and some women of color found the magazine indecisive and insufficiently inclusive, and they departed.
Among the messier dramas of the period was one that developed between Ms. Friedan and Ms. Steinem.
They shared certain goals, including equal pay, increased representation of women in public office, and legalized abortion. However, Ms. Steinem also pursued broader cultural and social change, seeking to liberate women from media stereotypes and rebalance the power dynamic between men and women. Significantly, she aimed to expand the movement beyond the white, middle-class housewives of its early days, those inspired by “The Feminine Mystique,” to include younger women, working women, women of color, lesbians, and other marginalized groups.
Ms. Friedan viewed the focus on sexual politics as a distraction and famously warned that including lesbians (whom she dubbed the “lavender menace”) jeopardized the movement’s goal of mainstream acceptance. (She later supported lesbian rights.)
The deeper tension between them was personal. Ms. Friedan, 13 years older and widely recognized as the “mother” of second-wave feminism (the first wave being the suffrage movement), was being eclipsed by the more popular and photogenic Ms. Steinem, a media favorite, and Ms. Friedan resented it.
“There is more than one voice in this movement,” Ms. Friedan said icily at one point. She began attacking Ms. Steinem publicly, labeling her a feminist “chauvinist,” accusing her of trying to profit from the movement, and dismissing her abilities: “The media tried to make her a celebrity, but no one should mistake her for a leader.”
Ms. Steinem told HBO in 2011 that Ms. Friedan had resented “anybody who threatened her ownership of the movement.” Ms. Friedan, she said, “didn’t really identify down, she identified up,” overlooking the needs of poorer, working-class women.
Their deteriorating relationship was examined by Nora Ephron in a 1972 Esquire essay that depicted Ms. Friedan as consumed by jealousy of Ms. Steinem, to the point that she no longer cared how her animosity damaged the movement.
Ms. Ephron, firmly on Team Steinem, portrayed Ms. Friedan as being on the wrong side of history.
Gloria Marie Steinem was born in Toledo, Ohio, on March 25, 1934, the daughter of Leo and Ruth (Nuneviller) Steinem. Her free-spirited father, whom she adored, was a peripatetic antiques dealer and an ambitious dreamer with little money.
“He was always going to make a movie, or cut a record, or start a new hotel, or come up with a new orange drink,” Ms. Steinem told Time magazine in 1969.
For years, the family spent summers in Clarklake, a small rural town in southern Michigan, where her father operated a modest dance pavilion and booked musical acts. When autumn arrived, they traveled to warmer climates in a house trailer, stopping in towns along the way while her father sold antiques.
Ms. Steinem grew up itinerant, with no full year of formal schooling before sixth grade. She said she learned to read from road signs along the highway and immersed herself in books.
Her mother had been one of the first female reporters and editors at The Blade of Toledo. She loved her work and had continued for a decade after marriage, after all, someone had to pay the bills. She also had an affair, followed by a nervous breakdown, became addicted to a sedative, and spent two years in a sanitarium, all before Gloria was born.
When Gloria was about 10, her parents divorced, and her 19-year-old sister, Susanne, left for Smith College in Massachusetts. Gloria and her mother moved into a condemned farmhouse in East Toledo where Ruth had once lived. Gloria’s life revolved around caring for her mother, by then a meek and fearful woman addicted to sodium thiopental. She was “an invalid,” Ms. Steinem later wrote, “who lay in bed with eyes closed and lips moving in occasional response to voices only she could hear; a woman to whom I brought an endless stream of toast and coffee, bologna sandwiches and dime pies.”
Gloria shopped, prepared meals, and tended to Ruth for seven years, until her senior year of high school, when they sold the house, saving the proceeds for Gloria’s college tuition. Gloria spent her senior year living with her sister in Washington, D.C., while Ruth moved to California, where she was cared for by her ex-husband.
Though Gloria’s formal education had been severely lacking, she compensated by devouring books and reveling in words and ideas. She followed her sister to Smith (also Ms. Friedan’s alma mater), majoring in government. She graduated magna cum laude and Phi Beta Kappa in 1956.
Caring for her mother profoundly shaped her life, both consciously and otherwise. This included her decision not to rush from New York to her father’s side in California after he was seriously injured in a car accident in 1961.
“I felt a cold stab of fear that if I went to California, I would become my father’s caretaker, as I had been my mother’s, and never come back to my own life,” she wrote in her memoir. By the time she realized he was dying, it was too late. “I will never stop wishing I had been with him,” she wrote.
Her dysfunctional youth, including mothering her own mother, also colored her views on marriage and children, both of which she saw as a trap. That fear kept her from settling down. By her own estimate, she spent half of her life on the road for more than four decades.
She kept quiet about her childhood trauma for years. Given her refined manner of speaking and precise diction, she sounded like a child of privilege; in reality, she lived in constant fear of falling into ruin.
“I had always worried that I might have inherited something,” she told The New Yorker. “That I’d start disappearing into the street in my nightgown, the way she had.”
To India and Back
During her senior year of college, Ms. Steinem planned to marry her boyfriend but ultimately decided against it. She would have been settling down and having children, she realized, only because that was what society expected.
In the 2026 interview, she said she viewed marriage “not as a beginning but as an end,” an end to her identity, an end to whatever she might want to do with her life. She left her engagement ring under her fiancé’s pillow, “This was not an act of courage,” she said, and “fled,” in her words, to India in early 1957.
En route, she stayed in London while awaiting her visa and discovered she was pregnant. She managed to obtain an abortion. The alternative, she said, would have meant returning home, marrying the wrong person, and living a life that wasn’t hers.
She was drawn to India, just a decade into its independence, by the legacy of Mahatma Gandhi. She had won a Chester Bowles Asian fellowship to study there, but she quickly abandoned her coursework. Wearing a sari and carrying only a towel, a cup, and a comb, she traveled through southern India with followers of Gandhi, absorbing lessons about “talking circles” and grassroots organizing.
After returning to the United States, she spent a year in Cambridge, Massachusetts, as a director of the Independent Research Service, a nonprofit educational foundation that recruited and provided government support for American students to attend Communist-run youth festivals in Europe. Ramparts magazine later reported that the foundation had been partly funded by the Central Intelligence Agency, drawing criticism from the left. Ms. Steinem dismissed the entire venture as harmless, telling The Times in 2016 that no one at the C.I.A. had ever instructed her on what to do or say and that she had never reported to the agency.
She moved to New York in 1960 and began working as a freelance journalist. At the time, women were not taken seriously as writers; she wanted to cover politics but was assigned celebrity profiles and fashion pieces instead.
Nonetheless, she was prolific. Her articles appeared in Vogue, Cosmopolitan, Esquire, Family Circle, and Life, among other publications. She served as a contributing editor at Glamour and New York.
As her profile rose and she became increasingly visible, she grappled with an unexpected challenge: an almost pathological fear of public speaking. She dreaded standing at a podium alone, afraid her mouth would go dry. Her solution was to bring speaking partners with her. One was Dorothy Pitman Hughes, a dynamic activist who ran a child-care center and addressed issues of race, class, and motherhood in impassioned debates about feminism. A 1971 photograph of the two, their fists raised in solidarity, became an iconic image of the era.
At the same time, Ms. Steinem moved comfortably within New York’s intellectual elite and dated powerful men. In addition to New York figures like Mr. Nichols, Mr. Zuckerman, and Mr. Thomas, they included J. Stanley Pottinger, a prominent civil rights lawyer in the Nixon and Ford administrations. Most remained devoted friends and public supporters long after their romances ended.
In 2000, Ms. Steinem set aside her aversion to marriage and wed David Bale, a social justice activist born in South Africa and the father of actor Christian Bale. She was 66. She initially denied rumors that she had married him to help him obtain a green card, but years later conceded that this had been the case. The marriage lasted three years before he died in 2003, at age 62, from brain lymphoma.
Ms. Steinem had faced her own recurring battle with breast cancer, beginning in 1986, after which she experienced total exhaustion and depression and underwent psychoanalysis. She then spent several years writing and rewriting “Revolution From Within: A Book of Self Esteem.”
It was her first extended public introspection, and it disappointed some feminists, who saw her introspection as a retreat from necessary social activism. Writer and editor Deirdre English, reviewing it for The New York Times Book Review, wrote: “The strategic vision of social revolution here has all but been replaced with a model of personal recovery.”
Interviewers were perplexed that a woman as seemingly self-confident and purposeful in public as Ms. Steinem was plagued by self-doubt.
“I was a neglected child, so I guess I didn’t think I existed,” she explained to the BBC. “And if you’re treated badly, you come to feel you’re a bad person, and to some extent, even a very good thing like being a social activist can be a drug, you know, that keeps you from going back and looking at yourself. You keep trying to fill up this emptiness, which, of course, can’t be filled up with anything external.”
“Revolution From Within” wasn’t the only instance in which she disappointed her natural allies.
Over the years, her defense of Bill and Hillary Clinton placed her in political hot water. In a 1998 opinion column in The Times, she defended President Clinton against numerous sexual allegations, asserting that his advances toward various women had not been unwelcome or coercive.
She angered many again during the 2016 Democratic presidential primaries, when she remarked in a television interview that young women were supporting Senator Bernie Sanders of Vermont over Mrs. Clinton because “when you’re young, you’re thinking, ‘Where are the boys? The boys are with Bernie.'” She later apologized and said she had misspoken.
Writing and Organizing
Ms. Steinem devoted much of her life to writing. One of her bestsellers was “Outrageous Acts and Everyday Rebellions” (1983), her first essay collection. Other works included “Marilyn: Norma Jean” (1986), a sympathetic portrait of Marilyn Monroe, whom she found fascinating in her vulnerability and complexity, and “Doing Sixty and Seventy” (2006), a reflection on women and aging.
She hated wasting time and rarely did. Having cared for her mother for so long, she felt a compulsive need to be useful. Yet as a writer, she said, she should have challenged herself more.
“I continued for too long to do things that I already knew how to do,” she told HBO. “Or to write stories that I was assigned instead of fighting for stories that I couldn’t get, or doing ones that I thought were important on my own. The wasting of time is the thing I worry about the most. Because time is all there is.”
But writing, she knew, was never a waste. “Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don’t feel I should be doing something else,” she said.
She devoted significant time to Ms. magazine. It reached its peak circulation in 1989, with 540,000 subscribers, but its finances remained precarious, and it cycled through a series of owners. Within less than a decade, circulation had fallen to 200,000, and the owner threatened to shut it down.
That was more than Ms. Steinem could accept. Assembling a group of venture capitalists and entrepreneurs, she formed Liberty Media for Women, which acquired Ms. for $3 million. In 2001, the Feminist Majority Foundation assumed control and kept the magazine alive, though its influence and its particular brand of feminism had waned considerably; the magazine now publishes quarterly.
Over time, Ms. Steinem traveled less, and her apartment became more of a home. For years, it was simply a place where she dropped her suitcase. But after acquiring another floor in the brownstone, she added comfortable furniture, painted the walls a deep, warm yellow, and adorned the space with accent pillows. She covered nearly every available inch with framed photographs, posters, and memorabilia, transforming her walls into a showcase of a life spent on the front lines of the women’s movement. Architectural Digest published a feature on her home in 2024.
“Gradually, the rooms that I had used mostly as an office and a closet were filled with things that gave me pleasure,” she wrote in her memoir. “I had a kitchen that worked, a real desk to spread papers on, and a welcoming room where visiting friends could stay, something I’d always wanted as a child when I was living with my mother in places too sad to invite anyone.”
Ms. Steinem is survived by what she called her “chosen family,” her close friends. Her mother died in 1981, and her sister, Susanne Steinem Patch, in 2007.
Her home is part of her permanent legacy. Ms. Steinem placed it in a trust with Gloria’s Foundation, which acquired another floor of the brownstone, so that women could continue to meet, organize, write, and hold “talking circles” there, as Ms. Steinem often did. The foundation’s website states that the home and its contents will remain “a living organ of the feminist movement.”
That movement was repeatedly declared outdated during Ms. Steinem’s lifetime. Nevertheless, she persisted.
“At my age, in this still hierarchical time, people often ask me if I’m ‘passing the torch,'” she wrote in “Outrageous Acts and Everyday Rebellions.” “I explain that I’m keeping my torch, thank you very much, and I’m using it to light the torches of others.”
Deirdre Carmody contributed reporting.
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