Isabella Maldonado, author of Blood's Echo and a police officer for 22 years, discusses the shifting perception of women on the police force in both fiction and real life. Read this exclusive guest post, and then make sure to sign in and comment below for a chance to win the 1st Veranda Cruz Mystery!
I confess to a love-hate relationship with police procedurals—be they novels, TV shows, or movies. After 22 years wearing a gun and badge, I’ve followed the shifting image of the female police officer/detective with interest. For the most part, the fictional representation of women on the job has mirrored my actual experience. But that's not necessarily a good thing.
When I first joined the force in 1988, I had dared to cross another type of thin blue line. On my first day at the police station, a grizzled old patrol officer walked up to me, folded his beefy arms across his chest, and said, “Women have no place in law enforcement.” He spun on his heel and stalked off. That was my official welcome to the squad.
The public response when I showed up on the scene varied. Some people refused to take me seriously, preferring to wait for a “real policeman” to arrive. Others had no idea what to call me. “Do I call you a police woman, or a police lady?” I stifled a groan as I replied, “Police officer will do.”
I shouldn’t have been surprised. After all, according to the famous intro to an iconic TV series, Charlie’s Angels had to leave the LAPD to work as PIs in the face of rampant discrimination on the force. The fact that TV producers considered this a viable way to introduce the show’s premise demonstrates the zeitgeist of the era—mainly that women couldn’t be taken seriously as police officers.
Fortunately, female police officers’ treatment, both fictional and real, has improved dramatically. Some characters—in print and on the screen—have made an impression. Angie Dickinson as Pepper Anderson on the show Police Woman had to undress and get in the shower a lot. I guess she got sweaty chasing all those bad guys. But hats off when Fargo came out in theaters in 1996. Featuring a very pregnant female police chief who solves a particularly grisly murder was a gamble that paid off. Audiences loved Marge Gunderson, whose unassuming brilliance rivaled that of Columbo.
While television and cinema struggled with how to portray female cops, novels did the same. In the wake of earlier pulp fiction stories where “dames” were either victims or femme fatales, a new breed of woman emerged. In 1988, Thomas Harris penned Silence of the Lambs, the 2nd book involving his infamous villain, Hannibal Lecter. This time, however, Hannibal was pitted against female FBI Agent Clarice Starling. When the movie came out, I was thrilled with Jodie Foster’s portrayal. In fact, years later when I ran the famous FBI obstacle course in Quantico, I pictured her character running next to me.
In the same period, remarkable for many reasons, was Eleanor Taylor Bland’s 1992 introduction of Det. Marti McAlister in Dead Time. A black female police officer raising two children on her own (she was widowed) broke many barriers at the time and is still unusual in popular crime fiction.
The new millennium brought a fresh wave of police female leads in novels. Alex Kava, Karin Slaughter, Robin Burcell, and Lisa Gardner all created compelling examples of strong women in law enforcement who could hold their own in a tough environment. Readers went wild for their characters, and I rejoiced in the change as well. Tess Gerritson gave the world Jane Rizzoli (and her male partner) in The Surgeon. Fans believe the books got even better when Isles came along, and the series exploded onto the scene.
Even prominent male authors such as James Patterson joined the tide. After its inception in 1st to Die, his Women’s Murder Club series has been a huge hit. Det. Lindsay Boxer, unlike many male fictional detectives, is not an emotionally unavailable loner and collaborates with her colleagues to get the job done.
Now that we’re well into the second decade of the new millennium, it’s illuminating to revisit the television female cop persona. In shows such as Law & Order and Castle, among others, women on the force seem to be having a lot more fun. They get to be tough but sexy at the same time. They are allowed to actually shoot people, get in fights, and yes, get their butts kicked sometimes.
I was always bothered by earlier incarnations of the female officer/detective who had mad ninja skills and was able to take out a 250-pound linebacker without mussing her hair. That’s a load of caca. I speak from experience. When a guy that big doesn’t want to go to jail, it’s best to find another way to lock him up rather than go hands-on. As one of my sergeants used to say, “Dudes like that are why Tasers were invented.”
In general, I like the current depiction of fictional women in law enforcement. They more closely represent the real deal, with a few exceptions. One of which is wardrobe. Back when I worked in uniform patrol in the late 80’s, an elderly lady asked me why every female police officer she saw in real life was flat-chested. I’m not kidding. This really happened. I explained to her that we were every bit as curvy as our civilian counterparts, but we wore ballistic vests under our shirts that gave us the general profile of a fire hydrant.
Turns out she was comparing me to Heather Locklear in TJ Hooker because I also had to explain why real uniformed cops don’t have long locks flowing down their backs in feathery waves. She shook her head sadly as we parted, glad that I had cleared these highly vexing issues up for her but lamenting my department’s refusal to allow me to “be more feminine” because she thought I could be pretty if given half a chance.
Perhaps the impromptu conversation was emblematic of the time, but a part of me does wonder if we have changed enough. Real female cops come in all sizes, shapes, colors, and ethnicities. We’re seeing a bit more diversity in fictional portrayals, which is a good thing. My series is set in Phoenix and features Veranda Cruz, a Latina police detective. She’s strong, street-smart, and complicated. She has a metric ton of backstory, which I enjoy delving into a bit further in each book.
As a law enforcement professional who is a woman, I strive to do justice to my sisters in blue when I write. As an author, I have the opportunity to create stories that mirror life and three-dimensional characters readers can feel on the page.
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Isabella Maldonado retired from law enforcement as a Commander of Special Investigations and Forensics. During her long career, she was recognized with a Meritorious Service Award and a Lifesaving Award, and she was selected to attend executive management training at the FBI’s National Academy. Isabella is the immediate past president of the Phoenix chapter of Sisters In Crime. She lives in Mesa, Arizona.