Some Women's Low Self-Image and the Media

Ya know, just for ONCE in my life it’s been lotsa fun to be the person who’s pointed out as “and see, everyone wants to look like HER.” I have to admit, on paper it sounds like I have a decent body. On the other hand…you can see my ribs through a sweatshirt, I have back problems because I don’t have enough muscle supporting my back (or fat protecting my kidneys, for that matter–I freeze in the winter), and I still can’t find any stinkin’ clothes that fit. Those short skirts that work fine in the office for other women…on me, they’re too short even to go dancing in, unless I were a stripper. I’d like to weigh 20 pounds more, and I’d like about half of it as muscle, and the other half on my hips. Please. They’re viciously sharp.

Actually, I’m pretty emotionally invested in being a plain chick. I grew up dividing the world into THEM (the pretty ones) and US (the plain ones)…and while it wasn’t unheard of for a pretty girl to be smart, it was more expected from the plainer types. I always figured that my extreme gawkiness, overbite, and coke-bottle glasses were just my signs of hyperintelligence. (I know this sounds terribly vain, but I was one of the brightest kids in a small town. One takes one’s ego-boosting where one gets it.) I don’t even bother wearing makeup, because if I chose not to wear it for one day, that’d blow my cover. “Ugh. She looks terrible.”

So. Isn’t it a buttload more work to pester your appearance, tweeze your brows, watch your weight, tailor your clothes so if you gain five pounds you have to buy more, paint your toenails, and pumice your elbows? Does everybody have the days when they say “Screw that, I’m just going as myself”? Or after a while…doesn’t that maintained image become yourself? Then what happens to the women who don’t spend time and money on it…

Boy, I’m starting to scare me.
Corr, who has never painted her toenails

My downfall on this is two fold. While I am not very suspetible to media, being stubborn, willful and bright, I refuse to accept verbal disagreement of what I have decided (see willful…)

Unfortunately, somewhere along the line of life, I have decided that I am not pretty. I scoff at makeup, high fashion, and cabbage soup diets alike, as well as most trappings of the teeny bopper/shallow culture. But somehow, somewhere, a bit of it slipped through and wedged itself into my self image and a million words from without can do nothing against it. (Just as they can do nothing against me wanting to be an engineer and study philosophy or any of the half million against the current ideals I have)

My own stubborness and independance works against me. I’ll take compliments with a grin, but they die upon arrival.

I doubt its much of a media thing, I don’t wear clothes from the Gap, or think I can’t do math, or have to have the new NSenc CD. It might be planted by my mother, with her comments about how I could be so pretty if I just… but still, it seems to just be planted in me.

Which is decidedly stupid. All in all such deep enculturation that even the clueless cannot escape it is very dangerous. I’ll probably end up fine, eventually beating it out of myself. But I worry.

The only way I can see to get out of it is if culture magically started to value something else. Maybe when everyone is neurally linked charactor and beauty of self will become more publically visable and promotable than physical beauty. (now there would be some advertising! “Spiritually healthy people use Comet!” “Ghandi drank Sprite, what will you choose?”)

The only way any individual can fix self image problems is from within themselves. They have to change to value most highly who they already are, and truly let go of any sence of self distaste. Perhaps a similar epiphany would fix culture, when we as a culture stop hating what we have become, we can begin loving individuals within ourselves.

[sub]And remember kids, social responsibility is found through State Farm Insurance agents![/sub]

I don’t think we should get rid of a focus on physical beauty. I think we need to recognize that there is more than one such standard. Unfortunately the only outlet I know of this is fetishism.

The problem of self-perception seems to be that, under it all, one feels that there really is some standard for physical beauty and they don’t fit it. What I wonder is, how many people, accepting such a unitary standard, think they not only can make it, but have?

I don’t know. I accept that there are many standards for physical beauty. I know which one(s) I have a chance in hell to meet. I don’t meet them to my own satisfaction, even though it might be possible that I could.

But again, this is a minor disappointment for me. For people where looking good is everything, not meeting a standard they have set for themselves or making an unrealistic one can be very damaging.

Willful disregard of contrary evidence is not bright, nor useful. I went and looked up your photo. You’re very pretty, but I expect you’ll disagree with me. I’m not going to get too bent out of shape about that, knowing in advance that my comments would “die on arrival”. You may be very smart, but in this regard, you appear to have chosen to be deliberately obtuse. Frankly, it smacks of the willful child sitting in the corner threatening to hold it’s breath because the world doesn’t meet it’s expectations. It’s just about as silly, too.

It appears to me (and many other men as well, I suspect) that many women are throwing temper tantrums over their looks, refusing to accept that they are beautiful simply because they don’t exactly meet some arbitrary standard. Well, I could understand the tantrum if it were aimed at the various industries projecting these narrowly defined and ridiculously unreaslistic standards. Instead, these women seem to be throwing the tantrums at themselves.

Do y’all begin to get why men are perplexed?

Fortunately, there are some moments of sanity, like when women have chosen not to play by Madison Avenue’s rules, and have established thier own definitions, or have hitched their egos to more reliable vehicles, such as BigGirl and Corrvin have done.

erislover asks, <<The problem of self-perception seems to be that, under it all, one feels that there really is some standard for physical beauty and they don’t fit it. What I wonder is, how many people, accepting such a unitary standard, think they not only can make it, but have?>>

Wouldn’t they have a twofold problem: how to keep it up for the rest of their lives (or let it go), and how to deal with the resentment and bad feelings that really gorgeous people tend to attract? Or so I assume. I used to be one of those jerks making fun of the really pretty girls. Now I just treat self-beautification like one of those odd hobbies…ya know, reverse underwater reciprocal tatting or something. I don’t play, but other people sure seem to like it. I’ll stick with being clean, presentable, and smelling good.

Corr, whose mother swears that frying bacon is the ultimate aphrodisiac

Well, hmm, the whole “aging” thing complicates this matter exponentially (not literally, of course, but it does get far more complicted with age).

For example, is the aging beuty upset that she can no longer look like the standard of beauty she had when she was 25? Or does her standard allow for it to be applied sorta universally; ie, at 25 I should appear as such, and at 35 I should appear as such… does her system allow for aging at all?

And even if it does allow for aging, is it realistic?

I suppose my problem comes from women accepting an impossible standard of beauty. I have no issue whatsoever with a person wanting to improve themselves in any way. For example, I’d like to dye my hair, and I can dye my hair. But when we go to something like, “I’m not pretty 'cause my tits are too small,” there really isn’t anything a woman can do to improve that short of surgery. IMO, if it takes surgery for a person to meet their standard of beauty they are taking things too far. this isn’t just a dedication to improvement; it isn’t even a fanatical dedication to self improvment. It’s building a wall and treating it like a sidewalk, then feeling like i is your fault that gravity won’t let you walk vertically.

Hmm. I know its just an analogy, but the drive is deeper than that, from my experience. I’m sure you agree, though, so I suppose the comment is wasted.

Nice. :smiley: Why am I reminded of 9[sup]1[/sup]/[sub]2[/sub] Weeks?

If anyone can help me say this more clearly, I would appreciate the assistance.

I have had discussions along these lines more than once with the lovely Mrs. Shodan. I will say it, therefore, to the female members of the board, and see if I do any better.

"When I tell you you look hot, I am not trying to be nice. I am not expressing my appreciation of your inner beauty, nor my gratitude for the very enjoyable last nineteen years we have spent together. I am not tactfully concealing my real preference for the size six models in the magazines, nor giving you any BS about how all women are beautiful and that it is more important to have a good personality.

What I am saying is that I really, honestly, truthfully, do not find the ideal woman as presented in those stupid magazines you read to be attractive. Really. No shit.

I am not trying to spare your feelings. I honestly think that looking sick is not beautiful, and that women who pursue that look are making themselves less attractive to men, not more.

A beautiful woman looks like a woman, not an anorectic boy. You do not need to lose ten pounds. I am not saying this because I love you. (Yes, I love you, but that is not it.)

You have been sold a bill of goods. Most men that I know are genuinely not attracted to Calista Flockhart. That woman in the Old Navy ads you noticed is too thin.

The ideal figure is the average woman who works out. Not obsessively, but enough to put some muscle under the curves so they are more noticeable.

Women need to have boobs. Women need to have a nice, round butt. If I can count your ribs, you don’t look good. I don’t want your hips to gouge me.

Please believe me. I am not trying to spare your feelings. I am speaking from the heart. Well, maybe another body part, but the body part speaking is, for all his faults, quite honest.

You really do look good."

And FWIW, Corrwin, you sound rather fine to me.

It never helps. Sigh.

Regards,
Shodan

Now there is a wise woman!

The more I read this thread the less I understand. That’s bad juju on the SDMB so help me out and find where I am missing the boat.

jrbabyj can’t believe a compliment from her husband unless it is accompanied by pointing out a fault.

Medea’s Child let’s all nice comments about her bounce off period.

My own wife can ignore a hundred ‘you’re beautiful’ from me and then at a later date tell me I never say she looks beautiful.

I can only speak knowledgably about my wife but I suspect much of it will hold true for the other women here as well. My wife is not a vain person…not even close actually. She is a very intelligent person (truly). She is a well read person and she is up on current issues. As mentioned in the OP it was a discussion with her and some others that prompted this thread. She is quite aware of how the media works and what it is doing. She is also attractive (if you’re interested you can see both of us on the People Pages under Jeff_42).

Yet for all of that the one thing kicking her ass right now is her displeasure at not conforming to some ‘higher’ standard of beauty! In the face of everything to the contrary (very clear on the media’s role in all this, friend’s and family saying differently, etc.) she still manages to be under this cloud.

We’ve seen the same thing here in this thread several times. To hold a position you know to be faulty is…what? Wrong? Stupid? Mildly psychotic? It’s like knowing 2+2=4 yet running around and maintaining the answer is 5. You (you being the women reading this) can agree that that the media is full of shit. You can agree that physical beauty can take many forms. You can agree that real beauty extends FAR beyond the surface wrapper (even if the wrapper is still included). You can agree that the men in your life love you. Why can’t you agree that it takes far more than a zit on your chin to diminish your beauty in your husband/SO’s eyes?

Somehow many of the women here (and in my life as well) manage to deflect or maintain this miserable self image no matter what anyone says to you.

I’m beginning to think along the lines of what Tranquilis mentioned in regards to Medea Child’s post. We have a bunch of willful children pouting because something isn’t absolutely perfect with there lives. Nevermind that the perfection being sought is undefinable and unobtainable.

Either that or you are fishing for compliments. Nothing too wrong with that…we’ve all done it at some point or another…but it can be taken too far as well.

I realize that a very real problem does exist (the 5 year old who wanted Slim Fast shocked me). However I thought some people would have moved beyond Snake Oil peddlers. If I was a betting man I would have laid money on my wife and many of the women here on this board to do just that but in this case it seems I would have lost my money.

It’s not easy to become an atheist in a household filled with devout Christians.

What I mean is when the T.V. and magazines and perfect strangers and stupid people and many smart people and your co-workers and even somethimes your very own family tells you over and over again that you do not conform to what our culture thinks is beautiful, you will internalize it.

Couple this with the fact that, in our society, people can and do come to conclusions about your character and intelligence based on what you look like, its easy for rational thought to overpowered by insecurity.

Your wife or your girlfriend believes that she does not conform to our culture’s high standard of beauty. When you tell her she is beautiful she thinks you are lying because she, herself, believes that she is not beautiful.
Furthermore, I don’t see how thinking you are not pretty is the same as fishing for compliments. Granted, there are those think they are good-looking who play coy. But women in general have real self-image issues. Look at the number of plastic surgeries and the multi-billion dollar diet industry for clues as to how serious this self-image problem is.
What can be done about it? Well, don’t believe the hype, girls. Easy said, not so easily done.

Christ, yes, especially if you’ve got pre-teens asking for diet products.

As I said in my first post on this thread way back when, yes and no.

Yes, because I am not the norm. It doesn’t matter if I never look at another TV or print commercial again, because
a) I’ve already been encultured (lovely term, makes me think of yoghurt :wink: )

b) I still have to go shopping for clothes and, taking a quick mental walk up the main street of my town, there are about 11 clothes shops. Eight of these do not stock clothes in my size. One does, but a limited range and they’re all polyester floral print things that my grandmother would refuse to wear because they’re too old-fashioned. That leaves me two places where I can reasonably shop. Now, that is guaranteed to make you feel happy right?

No, because my body works for me. It’s fundamentally healthy, beyond the one wonky ankle that I broke skydiving (see? I have an active life), all the bits are where they should be. Basically, I like my body, but I have bad days where I’ve had about e-bloody-nough of being told that I’m abnormal because I’m bigger than a size 14.

See, there’s a great gaping gulf between intellect and emotion. Intellectually, I know that I’m a good, worthwhile person yada yada yada. Intellectually I know that I’m nothing unusual; I’ll try and find a cite for this, but I distinctly remember reading something a while back saying that something like 60 - 70% of Australian women are size 14 or over. But then, despite what I know intellecutally, there will be something that hits me where I live emotionally. For me and, I suspect, for many, many others, emotion is not afraid of hitting you below the belt, where it hurts.

Yes. But the media isn’t all of it. Us women take this stuff in, as has been noted, from friends and family practically from birth. There isn’t a solution to this, there will be lots of them. Unfortunately, most of mine are deeply impractical, as the main one consists of thwapping people over the head and saying, “Don’t make other people think they’re ugly! Be positive!”

On the whole, “We pay women compliments and they think we’re lying” thing, I’ve gotta say, any time a man pays me a compliment I don’t dispute it; I just say thanks very much and go around with a :slight_smile: for the next hour or two.

[sub]No, that wasn’t fishing for compliments.[/sub]

You are way off base here, guys. I’ve known Medea’s Child personally (including IRL) for about 10 months. She is not being deliberately obtuse; keep in mind that one picture does not necessarily reveal every aspect of a person that society might deem “unattractive”.

Think about it. Every time someone says she’s attractive, she dismisses it not because she’s being dense, but probably because she believes they are simply being kind to her or that they have abnormal tastes. When she observes that she does not measure up to what society commonly refers to as “beauty”, why shouldn’t she? As a male, I’ve done the exact same thing to myself.

In all honesty, she is absolutely correct in that she does not conform to society’s popular image of what a sexy woman “should” look like. But she is incorrect if she thinks that people are just being kind to her when they compliment her. I personally know that she is very pretty, just sometimes not in the conventional way. I don’t think she recognizes this; hopefully one day she’ll see the rare beauty in herself that I see.

Someone may have mentioned this but… I think the general problem (as I think it affects everyone who does this) is not simply intellectual, but emotional; self-acceptance for many people is a very difficult thing. It is not necessarily only appearance, but rather that a dislike of one’s body is partially a manifestation of a dislike about one’s internal qualities.

Oy.

Guys, thank you for answering my questions. It seems that you are bewildered by the way women feel about this issue, and it’s garnering reactions from confusion to frustration to pity to anger at women[sup]1[/sup] for not being able to just laugh it off.

Over and over there is the phrase “men like…” “But men like…” “But men are attracted to…” It’s GREAT to be reminded of this, it brings some persepective back into it, but it’s not important. We don’t need your protestations that you don’t really find those models attractive. How do you know we aren’t all lesbians?

For women who feel this way, it’s not about the actual perceptions of men, women, or anyone outside their own heads. The negative cultural messages they’ve received from an early age become internalized. It’s all about how they see themselves.

Biggirl’s post was amazing (and she’s right, I do have a great ass). She has come to accept and enjoy herself AGAINST THE TIDE OF WHAT EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING IN THE CULTURE HAS TOLD HER. More women need to do what she’s done. I’m about 2/3 of the way there.

The women in this thread who have talked about their own experiences are intelligent, rational, good-looking beings. They know rationally that it’s stupid to hold themselves to these ridiculous standards. If emotional response were a rational thing, then problem solved. It takes a large effort, sustained over time to ignore this stuff. Some of you have said “I understand that it’s hard for young girls but grown women should know better.” Well, duh, where do you think they learned to feel this way? When they were kids.

For purposes of this debate, how productive is it to argue with what individual posters are feeling about themselves? “You feel bad about yourself, you are stupid for feeling bad about yourself, I looked at your picture and you are pretty and if you don’t think so then go ahead, call me a liar” stuff is not helpful. You can’t change a person’s self-perception through a message board posting, and it’s irritating and more than a bit patronizing to suggest that you can.

Is it possible to accept that in our culture, men and women are still “valued” differently? And that we are subjected to different cultural messages about who we should be? And that we react to them differently? The fact that you (global you) don’t understand how I (global I) feel doesn’t mean that I don’t still feel it.

If anyone is still wading through this, I’d be interested to hear from posters who live outside North America to see if it’s the same. There is a very positive ideal in American culture that through hard work and persistence you can transform yourself into anything you want to be - we are a nation of rags-to-riches and frog-to-prince stories, just ask Jared, who ate nothing but Subway sandwiches for months on end.

I think this ideal has been perverted by advertisers in a way that damages people (men AND women) over time. It comes in the form of pressure to be perfect, to crack the code of success, because everyone around you is doing it and you don’t want to miss the train. For men, I think the pressure is more on financial and career achievement and athletics. For women, it’s looks. And financial and career achievement. And housekeeping. And raising perfect children.

And somehow, the “looks” thing just hits us where we live. No matter what we achieve in life, we carry this face and this body with us because it is on some level who we are. It’s “the face we present to the world.” “You never get a second chance to make a first impression.”

I’ll never forget the day in 9th grade that I first wore my new contact lenses to school. A teacher remarked in front of the whole class that I looked better with glasses. “This” I said through clenched teeth, “is my goddamned face.” So after 10 years of “Four-eyes, four-eyes” taunts I learned that my face is ugly with our without glasses. I don’t walk around feeling that way anymore - I like my face, and I LOVE my glasses. I can honestly say that I was one of the smartest people in my class, that I’ve always been funny and more or less kind to other people. But I was somehow less because of my appearance.

So where did those kids learn that glasses were ugly? Where do people learn that they can make comments on your appearance? Why do entertainment newspapers feel that they can cover weight losses and gains and plastic surgeries as if it’s their or our business?

I would say the path to fighting the cultural barrage would look something like this: Look at ads critically, and don’t buy products of companies whose ads make you feel bad. Look at TV stars and movie stars as what they are: extremely attractive people who spend 100% of their time maintaining and being judged by how they look. Realize that THEY never feel 100% okay with how they look, either. Give compliments, and accept them with a smile. Don’t criticize the appearance of others, and intervene if you hear someone doing so, especially young kids. If someone criticizes your appearance, smile and say “I’m sorry that you feel that way” and pity them for the self-loathing insecure person they are. When you see people who don’t fit the cultural mold, fight the part of yourself that tries to fit them into it. Don’t get caught up in the celebrity-driven fashion and beauty stories, tips, style secrets. Do things to make your body feel good - eat good good, have lots of sex, take long baths and long walks. Dress in clothes that fit and feel good.

It’s MUCH easier said than done, so recognize that. I really admire Biggirl and Corvina for setting good examples. The last thing women need is another list of “handy tips” to follow or another reason to beat themselves up.

I know this post is long, I think it might be my last in the thread unless anyone has a specific question for me - I’m still reading.

[sub] 1 BlackKnight, don’t “stop yourself from becoming a misogynist” on our account, really.[/sub]

Shodan writes of his personal standards of beauty, <<Women need to have boobs. Women need to have a nice, round butt. If I can count your ribs, you don’t look good. I don’t want your hips to gouge me.
…And FWIW, Corrwin, you sound rather fine to me. >>

I think ya missed something. I DO have hips that could cut through a tin can, then slice a tomato with ease. I have more visible ribs than a redneck picnic. Those really-cool measurements I cited, on someone my height, look like that.

Course, I’m not real picky about how I look, I just notice those things I mentioned because they make my clothes fit funny, make me sleep on my side, make me freeze in the winter, and make me bruise really pretty when I run into something. You’ll notice I haven’t mentioned my straight hair that won’t hold a curl (quite annoying when I was younger), my funky shaped toes, and my scarred-up knees…merely because those things really aren’t that important to me.

The sexiest woman I know outweighs me by some 60 pounds, at least. She’s not “pretty” or “cute” but she is HOT! I’d lick her knees any day of the week. It’s an attitude. She’s got it, I don’t.

Corr

I think that the positive ideal is not so positive because it is wrong. The stories are an unusual occurance that are applied to everyone. They deal with the idea that everyone is perfect psychologically and everyone wants to be rich, beautiful, or whatever. Everyone who has a mental problem is considered lazy. Everyone who is different and not trying to desperately fit in is a freak and should be shown how horrible being different is.

. . .

If you ever find yourself in Thunder Bay, Ontario, or anywhere near there (actually, there is nowhere near there), and are still interested in dating a fire plug, drop me a line. I’d greatly enjoy taking you to dinner, touring Old Fort William with you, and getting to know more about you. Your insight and assertiveness are very attractive.

Cheers,
Richard “Muffin” Culpeper
culpeper@tbaytel.net

magdalene, the childish taunt in response to my smiley-clad hyperbole is not appreciated.

Following is pillow talk between my ex-SO and I from about five years back . . .

So there I was feeling pretty frisky, all curled up with my honey, one of the kindest and most creative people I have ever had the pleasure of knowing, when she said, “Do you think I’m getting fat?”

I had not noticed anything, and honestly thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world, simply because she loved me, and I loved her, and out of that came all the wonder and joy of desire. So I answered with all my heart, “You are so beautiful! I adore you!”

She replied, “I put on five pounds. Feel my waist. I’m bigger now, aren’t I?”

Happening to greatly enjoy touching any part of her, I complied, and replied, “I love touching your waist!”

She demanded, “Tell me the truth, am I getting bigger?”

That’s when I made the first big mistake. I said, “I hadn’t noticed.” Which was true.

She said, “You’re just saying that.”

I replied, “No, I really hadn’t noticed.”

She cornered me, “Well, do you notice now?”

I then made my the second big mistake. “I suppose you are putting on a bit of weight. But who cares? You’re divine!” Which was honestly how I felt.

That pretty much ended any hope I had of spending the evening snuggling with her. The conversation spiralled downward until we both were left feeling miserable. She for her self image, and me for being witness to her self denigration.

Fast forward about five years, with this sort of conversation having occurred repeatedly, both during and after our relationship. We spoke on the phone last week after not having been in touch for over a month due to hectic lives. Once we got past all the ‘I love you’s’ and ‘I miss you’s" she said, “I’ve lost five pounds.” All that I could think of was, “That poor bastard you’re now with. I hope he has better luck with your self image than I had.” (He is a terrific guy who could no more care about her weight that I could, so I can see him getting verbally hounded into the same corner as I had.) But I held my tongue, and instead replied, “That’s nice.” And thus I fell into supporting her view of herself, simply because I did not want to make an issue of it.

I very much wish that women were not so much wrapped up in physical image, and I am very sorry that society in general, including many men, women, corporations, and in particular the media, promote adherence to idealized physical images. It is a pity that so many wonderful people are conditioned to think that they are not wonderful.

Your rejection of vicimization requires critical cultural awareness. Such awareness takes time to develop, and many people never develop it to any degree. Let’s hope some youngsters read you posts.