Motor Daddy said:
If males are being accused of defending THE RIGHT to harass women, then presumably they have that right to begin with, it just needs defending???
Effectively, yes, they do. And that's the problem.
Think of it this way—Bob the Average Harasser says:
(1) I get to "compliment" women this way.
(2) But you better not "compliment" this woman because she is my wife, and it's inappropriate to speak to my wife that way.
(3) And you better not "compliment" this other woman because she is my daughter, and it is inappropriate to speak to my daughter that way.
(4) What do you mean it's inappropriate for me to speak to that woman that way? In fact, the bitch should be grateful.
First of all, the functional contradiction should be apparent.
Secondly, what is "inappropriate" about speaking to his wife or daughter in that way? Is it because it is inappropriate to speak to women that way, or is it inappropriate to speak to "his women" that way?
It's almost like breathing; one of the reasons we don't notice it going on around us is because we are immersed in it. I mean, I was
at least in my twenties before the contradiction started to become apparent. Most of the time, we don't notice the air unless there is something wrong with it, like a bad smell, or, worse yet, we fear we will not have enough of it.
However, yes, men have effectively had the right to sexually harass women, and it's so conditioned that it becomes nearly reflexive.
And, no, it is not surprising that so many men, under circumstances in which they
must notice what is going on, fall into ego defense and lash out to protect this tacit right. But if they look honestly at its functional context, they will see a version of those four points in their own behavior. The standards any one person invents are often the hardest for that person to meet.
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GeoffP said:
Part of me says it would be hilarious to see how long you last before being arrested, but there is also a danger that you'll just be beaten to death, and that wouldn't be funny. Well, maybe if you decided to crack wise, and maybe pull a rubber ducky out of your ass, so you could leave us laughing. Then I would laugh in order to honor your memory.