Our sister’s FIRST sister..
Ioda Hedgemon Johnson did not found a sorority.
She did something equally revealing: she lived the same ethic.
Born and educated in St. Louis, Ioda grew up in a home where literacy, music, and public duty weren’t optional it was daily life. Both girls participated in school exercises and church programs. Both sang. Both appeared publicly in structured civic settings.
When Ethel graduated valedictorian of Sumner High School and became the first scholarship recipient from the school to Howard University, Ioda witnessed it firsthand. She saw her sister move from local excellence to national possibility. She saw what disciplined education could yield.
And she saw something else. Ethel confided that the sorority she helped organize at Howard was the extension of her early dream of becoming a missionary. It was a structured way to serve to carry faith, uplift, and organized support into women’s lives. Ioda practiced these same ideals in St. Louis.
By 1920, she was a public school teacher. By 1930, she was a social worker. She was known for hosting club meetings, accountability, participating in church music programs, and organizing Christmas events for orphaned children. Her work centered families, youth, and community stability the very populations a missionary spirit seeks to serve. Where Ethel built a national sisterhood to channel service among college women,
Ioda worked within classrooms, welfare offices, churches, and neighborhood homes. The difference was scale, not philosophy.
Their closeness was celebrated as Ioda was invited to and attended sorority events with her sister. Ethel did not imagine sisterhood in a vacuum. She grew up practicing it in schoolrooms, in church choirs, in a home where daughters were educated and expected to contribute. Ioda was part of that early formation. She was not simply a younger sibling; she was a witness to the discipline, ambition, and service orientation that would later help shape Alpha Kappa Alpha.
And decades later, when Ethel passed and the sorority marked its 50th year the city of St. Louis made sure the world knew Ioda was heralded as apart of her sister’s legacy. The institution had grown beyond St. Louis but the family culture that nourished it remained visible in Ioda’s daily labor. Ioda Hedgemon Johnson did not found an organization.
She embodied the same calling in municipal welfare files instead of national charters, in Christmas programs for orphans instead of collegiate conventions. She witnessed Ethel’s earliest shenanigans and also her triumphs and became a victor and servant to all in her own right.