I’ve gone from working in a predominately female environment to a predominately male one.
There are pros and cons to both.
In the predominately male environment, joshing/kidding around is much more…well…painful. Guys will say something negative about someone’s weight/appearance/coordination/abilities–to their face–and let themselves off the hook by saying it was “all in good fun”. This may be true, but it can lead to hurt feelings nonetheless.
Also, it can be tiring listening to penis jokes and hearing about the “hot” secretary all day long.
Homophobia seems to come out more. It’s like with all that testosterone, everyone’s got to prove their “manliness”. And that means–as one of the few women in the lab–that I have to work hard not to be intimidated and pushed-over by the chest-thumpers around me.
Don’t let anyone tell you that men don’t gossip. They do, but they just gossip about different things (like who’s screwing up, who got in trouble with the boss, who’s probably not all that bright, etc.)
On the upside, men tend to be more light-hearted and fun to work with. Jokes are funnier and you can easily tell when you’re “one of the gang”.
In the predominately female environment, there tends to be more chattiness (as in, meaningless jibberjabber). It’s sometimes hard to be productive because of this. There can also be unnecessary meanness. You will find people who don’t like each other Just Because, and sometimes someone will not like you Just Because. There will also be more “fakeness” and killer facial expressions.
Gossip consists of things like who is sleeping with who, who broke up with who, who is the Bitch of the Day and who pissed off Bitch of the Day. If you aren’t privy to the office gossip, you start wondering if you’re being talked about.
Because I’m a woman, I tend to be more relaxed in the predominately female environment. I don’t feel like I have to be something I’m not or worry about looking like a “wuss”. I didn’t feel the heat of competition in the predominately female environment. I know people talked about me behind my back sometimes, but as long as they were nice to me to my face (and just about everyone was), I didn’t care. But YMMV.