This has been on my mind for years and I’m taking this moment to bring it up.
I’m an old-school feminist, weaned on burned bras and the ERA, * The Feminine Mystique *. Our Bodies Ourselves, Ms. and Gloria Steinem. My mother was a feminist before feminist was an idea, a woman alone raising 4 daughters after both the men she married behaved very, very badly. I didn’t have to have my mind changed about how strong women are and what they are capable of, the fact that they are the equal of men (not the same as, equal to…different concepts), even physically, depending on the man and the woman in question, because that’s the only way I ever knew to think of the sexes to begin with.
My mother taught me that I could have sex when I was ready to take responsibility for the potential consequences, never to marry a man I hadn’t slept with first, and that my orgasm was just as important as his. (And she also told me “Never on your knees!” but that just shows the limitations of my mother’s sexual imagination, so I ignored that one.) And she taught me that no matter what, the first time a man hits me must also be the last, no exceptions.
And as a woman raised thus, a true blue feminist, I have to say here and now how deeply disappointing it is to me to see how so much of what feminism was once about got transmogrified into the same old story dressed up in a modern outfit.
I refer to modern ideas of sexual harassment, primarily, and secondarily, some people’s ideas of what constitutes rape, and the effect of pornography. Put simply: Spare me.
Declaring that sexual imagry in the form of Playboy calendars and dirty jokes constitute sexual harassment just pisses me off. I hear that and I get a mental picture of Miss Pittypat fainting when Scarlett dared dance with Rhett while in mourning. Sorry, sisters, but we can’t have it both ways…either we are strong, confident, and self-assured, or we are a bunch of twittering “ladies” of delicate sensibilities that must be “protected”. Yack.
It doesn’t mean you can’t be offended by dirty jokes and nudie calendars, feel free. Bitch about it. Depending on where you work, it’s probably inappropriate anyway. But don’t say you are being sexually harassed, it is an insult to those who really are victims of sexual harassment. (not to mention how narcissistic it makes you look…honestly, girlfriend, it isn’t always about YOU.)
Same goes for some things that are being called rape. Getting drunk and making a bad decision that you regret when you wake up doesn’t make the guy you made a bad decision about a rapist, it makes you a foolish woman who shouldn’t drink so much. Again, an insult to women who have really been raped. Try taking responsibility for yourself.
Furthermore, sometimes “no” does in fact mean “yes” - sexual relations between people are a slippery thing, and while I don’t want to see men go back to thinking that it’s even slightly ok to force a woman to have sex with him, I don’t want to drain all the juice out of sex, either.
Incidentally, pornography does not degrade ME, I can’t imagine how it degrades YOU. I am not all women, and neither are you. There is room for a variety of experience and choice, we do not have to march in lockstep, most particularly when it comes to our sexuality. Some of us feel liberated and wonderful about pornography, we’d appreciate it if you’d keep your own issues with it to yourself and not tell us we are something we know we are not. Thanks so much.
And finally, I’ve said this before in reference to Clinton & Jones… penises are not weapons, and the mere sight of one shouldn’t be traumatizing. If a man shows you his, it is unlikely he intends to murder you with it. If you do not like that he has shown it to you uninvited, that is completely understandable, and you should make your feelings clearly known, in strong language and decisive behavior. But really, falling apart over it is a bit much. (It is a given that some men produce their penises as part of the act of rape, and that in that circumstance, the penis IS a weapon, but that is not what I’m referring to here.) If nothing else, it just encourages him to believe in its devastating power, and we hardly need more of that. I suggest laughing and pointing.
That’s all I wanted to say. I feel better now.
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