Meanwhile, Back on Topic (Unsurprising Repetition)
As I have
noted↑ before↑,
we all play our part.
But, you know, nobody ever listens to me; after all, I'm just this dude, right?
So here you go. From a woman.
Zeba Blay↱ of Huffington Post, to be precise:
This isn't about condemning all men, or saying that all men hate women. This is about nuance. Just as racism is complex, so too is sexism. Gamergaters and Men's Rights Activists are extreme examples of misogynists in our society. As such, they are easy to identify, condemn and dismiss. When we only see misogyny in the extremes, it becomes easier to distances ourselves and our loved ones from the fray.
But what about the more subtle, everyday sexists who go under the radar merely because they might be likable, or charming, or say one decent thing about women? What about the men who may genuinely believe that they don't harbor sexist ideas, simply because they are not "extreme"? Donald Trump has championed women in business, hiring women as some of the top executives in his companies. But he's also been incredibly patronizing to women, once telling a female reporter, "You wouldn't have your job if you weren't beautiful," and tweeting insults about the appearances of female public figures.
We focus so much on the Elliot Rodgers or Marc Lépines or Robert Lewis Dear Jrs. of this world. But we don't focus on the millions of men who will never kill, who do not condone those actions, but who may subscribe to similar beliefs about women. Beliefs including the idea that women's bodies are not their own, that somehow women who don't want to sleep with them are uptight, frigid, crazy "feminazis." These beliefs may not always manifest themselves in physical violence, but they affect our everyday lives all the same.
This is why it's so important to call out everyday forms of sexism, from catcalling to mansplaining, to even less obvious daily microaggressions against women. In order to combat misogyny, we must acknowledge and call out our own internalized sexism, and the sexism within men that we admire and love.
Sexism is something that anyone can be complicit in, in big and small ways. Distancing ourselves from the problem by pretending only horrible people are capable of perpetuating misogyny will do nothing to make it go away.
And, you know, this really is something people have a problem with. As Blay explains,
"Just as racism is complex, so too is sexism". It's an apt juxtaposition; I learned long ago that people are offended by the notion of
background racism. Then again, I come from a generation by which once upon a time it was fashionable to show your black liberation street cred by explaining, "I'm not racist. There are black people, and then there are niggers."
You know, just as some would assert that there are women,
and then there are bitches↗.
Even still, though, there is plenty more subtle; we've seen plenty of it―at best―in this thread―indeed, some would deliberately try to hide behind it. And if we are to believe these people, they either live in unusually sheltered worlds or are entirely submerged in the cultural currents.
To wit, why are you asking for her phone number? In the first place, it's invasive even under the best of circumstances. To the other, you might just be innoculously flirting but who says whether or not she's available is any of your fucking business?
Because it's not.
Think of it this way:
If what you're looking for is a proper degree to which it is appropriate to randomly intrude into someone's life for mating or related purposes, you're not going to find it.
The difference between simply walking up to a woman and asking for her phone number and, say, telling her how sexy she is, comes down to a matter of degrees; some would attempt to construe the lesser as appropriate.
Yet both rely on the presumption that it's any of his business.
And all of this is ensconced in a presupposition that mating is somehow what women are for in the twenty-first century of the Common Era.
Sure, Steven Brust says life is like an onion, but the metaphor only goes so far, and on this occasion it isn't really enough, and you are not a sagacious Hawk.
She shouldn't have to wear a sign that says, "No Vacancy", just like you shouldn't have to be told that you don't go into a watchmaker's to let a room for the night, or do your grocery shopping at the Motel 6.
Should
you have to wear a "One Way" sign to tell gay men to not hit on you?
Do women need to present a threat of mortal violence such as I might face randomly hitting on guys in the street?
And, you know, maybe someday it will be cool. But just like all the other things the
"I'm not a _____-ist" bloc wants, you can't have it until we actually achieve equality. And no, gentlemen, we don't get to decide what equality satisfies us.
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Notes:
Blay, Zeba. "You Don't Have To Be A Monster To Hate Women". The Huffington Post. 7 December 2015. HuffingtonPost.com. 8 December 2015. http://huff.to/1YW0HIa