I stopped describing myself as a feminist a long time ago.
I was a teenager, I reckon, or at the very most early twenties. This was, what, 1994? I looked around at the world and I said to myself "Yep, I'm not gonna call myself a feminist anymore. What I'm going to do instead is treat people how they should be treated. Treat everyone equally. I'm going to live as though equality has been achieved, because hey, that's what gonna happen. It's inevitable. In fact, it's almost here. We have six years left until the twenty-first century, for God's sake. Equality is a stone's throw away."
And that's what I thought.
We had come so far as a culture, as a world, and I could only see this continuing. I could only see gender equality in our future. I could only see a world where racism and homophobia had staggered off into the corner to die a quick, indifferent death. I could only see a world increasingly populated by young people with young ideas, with young attitudes. No more bigotry. No more extremism. The future was open and free, and it was a beautiful place to live.
In many ways, I was hopelessly naive. In other ways, I wasn't. I was practical. I was logical. This was the future.
But then the future changed.
I don't understand the world anymore. I don't understand why it is the way it is. So many countries and continents seem intent on going backwards. Anti-gay laws abound in Africa. America's red states are spreading, blissfully ignoring the achievements of one of their most successful presidents. Extremism is rampant throughout the world. People are scared. Nationalism is rising. Conservatism is taking over. Our politicians are actively lying to us and our police forces, who are meant to protect us, the people, have become an army of corporate thugs.
And gender equality? What the hell has happened there?
It's as if the tide has gone back out, and it's washed away all the promise and potential that I thought we had achieved. I think we had achieved it, mostly, but the problem was that it hadn't been secured, it hadn't been nailed down, and it didn't take much for that tide to take it all away from us.
There are words I never wanted to use in this blog. Chief amongst them is rape. So I do apologise to my younger readers here, I sincerely do. But rape culture is spreading. A girl goes out to a nightclub and she is practically guaranteed to be leered at and groped. This behaviour is seen as normal. It's seen as unexceptional. This is something girls steel themselves for because they know it's coming and there's nothing they can do about it.
It's everywhere. It's accepted. A football player imprisoned for rape is allowed to train back at his old club upon his release. He's allowed once again to take his place alongside a team of men that tens of thousands of young lads look up to. What does this say to those young lads who have yet to form their own opinions on what is and what is not acceptable when it comes to girls?
A so-called comedian bases his entire persona around rape culture. A "pick-up guru" tours the world teaching men how to score with women by overpowering them. GamerGate happens. Twitter abuse happens. #NotEveryMan happens. Understanding is shunted off to one side. Sensitivity and empathy are ejected in favour of instant offence and vitriolic reaction. But if they'd listen, if these offended men would just listen, they could maybe understand why women feel threatened. And next time they go to step into an elevator that just has one lone woman inside it, maybe they'll think again, and wait for the next one. Because is a little inconvenience really worth the risk of making another human being worry when you're alone together? Is your pride worth that?
When I was younger, I assumed the world would continue to improve. I was wrong. I assumed I could act as if everything was okay, because everything would eventually be okay. I was wrong there, too.
So, I am once again describing myself as a feminist. It's only a big deal to me, but then it only has to be a big deal to me. It's a personal acknowledgement that if I want to change the world, I have to fight for it.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
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(Hello, Garrett. How are you?)
(Stupid. Cat.
Good news! The cat gave birth! Bad news, she gave birth INSIDE THE CHAIR *facepalm*)
(i am really happy thank you Soph,
how be you?)
(Congrats Sil *still doesn't really like cats*)
(Congratulations on your cat giving birth. However, doing so in the chair sounds rather inconvenient.)
(I like cats...they can just be a bit evil. And demented.)
@Sil: XD *laughs*
(I am not a big fan of animals.)
(*stands on a table* excuse me everyone, please can i have your attention......
right i just want to say that today is the one week anniversary of the ship Garky setting sail (in other words it set sail last saturday)
(Awwwwww Rhos ^.^
Hi everyone!)
@Sophia: Me neither. :P
@Garky: Congrats!!!!!!!! :) *hugs*
(One week anniversairy :) cute.
Okay, they are no longer in the chair!)
(Hey Star *huggles*
And congrats with the cat Sil!)
(Hello Chloe, *hugs* and thank you )
*hugs Star* thank you,
thank you Sil)
(*huggles Rhos tightly* how art thou?)
(I'm really happy thank you, how art thou? *snuggles*)
(*snuggles* I'm great thanks ^.^)
(that's very good how you feel great *smiles*)
*smiles* awwwww)
(ah ha *disappears into the hidey hole again* )
(*looks around* Rhos?)
(*a Para scope pops up out of the ground and it looks around* hehe, )
(*notices Para scope*Rhos?)
(*pulls it back into the ground* )
(*grins* that wont fool me
*knocks on the lid og the hole*)
(Hello, this is colonel sanders, do you need something? )
(*rolls eyes* I need snuggles)
(ok, come on in )
(yay
*enters hole and snuggles*)
(*watches Chloe join Garr for snuggles*
...
*slowly hugs self*)
(*snuggles*)
(Sil, come join us for huggles please)
(Come on Sil! snuggles for everyone *snuggles her*)
(*joins them in the SHUTUPINNUDENOBRAIN hidey hole and snuggles*)
(don't start with innuendos please...XD
*snuggles everyone*)
(*hugs Silente tightly*)
(Hey Soph...join us?)
(*snuggles everyone*)
(Trying not to Flick! At least he isn't in your hole...you're just in hi- yeah nope can't say that with a straight face.
*hugs Soph tightly back*)
(Sil!)
(I would rather not climb into someone else's hole, thank you. Unless it is a deep hole with lots of room. But I do not like being in a small space with other people.)
(SORRYSORRYSORRYOMGPARASCOPEXDDDDTHEPARASCOPEWENTINANDOUTOFTHEHOLEICANTBREATHE!)
(SOPH! XDDDD *CANT BREATHE LAUGHING TOO MUCH*)
(FECKIN HELL SIL DONT EVEMN GO THERE)
(... What I said was not meant as any kind of innuendo.)
(SORRYFLICKIJUSTCANTNOTMAKEINNUENDOESANDOMGSOPHIKNOWITWASNTMEANTASANINNUENDOBUTSTILL)
There is only one way to stop this!
*smacks Sil on the head with a large frying pan*
sorted!
(*flops, unconscious, to the floor*)
(Good one Rhos XD)
(That was rather unnecessary.)
(*head cracks again the floor painfully*
*bleeding from the head now*)
(*frown* her head is bleeding...)
(*pulls Silente from Garrett's hole* *activates her computer and applies medi-gel to her head*)
(*groans* *hugs Sophia* head...)
(thank you Chloe and Soph, it wasn't unnecessary and thank you for fixing Sil *gets a box for phase two of my plan* )
(*hugs Silente back* The pain will go in a few seconds. Medi-gel has a painkiller inside.)
(*drops a smoke grenade into Garrett's hole*)
(Rhos? What are you doing?)
(I don't like frying pans. *glares at nothing in particular*)
(Neither do I. *keeps hugging her* Are you alright?)
(Yeah...)
(*drops another smoke grenade into Garrett's hole* Are you sure?)
(Dizzy..)
(*exits the hole* hey!)
(*activates her computer, tapping on it for a moment before a torch lights up on her wrist* *shines it into her eyes* You seem alright, I think.)
(*glares at Flick*)
(*comes out with the box* hey what are doing!?)
(*winces and blinks* oww. A little warning next time?)
(*glares back at Sil*)
(Apologies.
*tilts head at Garrett* I thought that was apparently obvious. Dropping smoke grenades?)
(well why are you dropping smoke grenades? *puts box down* )
(Why, would you prefer frag grenades? You hit Silente in the head with a pan.)
(*mumbles* frying pan)
No blwdi way, don't throw frags, and i did it for a good reason.
(*gets between them* now now don't fight)
(*flicks Flick*)
(As did I, Garrett.
I have no interest in fighting, Chloe. It would be rather boring to fight against teenagers.)
(*flicks Sil back*)
(*flicka Flick twice*)
(*flicks Sil back*)
(at least the smoke will clear soon and I'm not going to fight anyone because i don't need to.)
*rolls in*
*glares at Timezones for making me miss Nix and Mist*
(What is in the box, Garrett?)
(Hey Kessie! Snuggles for all!)
*snuggles*
Wooooooo
(*snuggles* how art thou?)
*snuggles back*
Tired. I woke up too early...
But I have a performance later, so it's all good.
You?
(I am good thanks ^.^
Ooooo a performance?)
(Hello Kes, how be you? *offers hug*)
(Nothing *thinks* yet)
(I will be back soon.)
(ok Soph)
Phasers are more effective than bullets, especially logistically when you've got to supply all of Starfleet with weapons, sometimes going for months or years at a time without communicating with others.
Nukes are no longer used in the 23rd century because the armour plating and deflector shields used on starships has rendered them obsolete, not to mention antimatter weaponry is far more effective and is the technology used in photon torpedoes. In fact, nuclear weaponry is really only used for very old power generators and self destruct systems on clingon ships at this point.
But beside this, Star Treck and Star Wars are not charming for their realism, but the sense of adventure and wonder they create, the epic yarns they weave and universes you can love. They capture the imagination, much like SP.
(Heya Trip! How art thou?
Snuggles for everyone!)
Chloe, yeah, for dance. :)
*takes Garrett up on his hug offer* T'sup?
Hey Trip!
Also, simple science shows that you can't just get hit by a planet. It's just not astrophysics.
(I used dance between the ages of 4 and 12 ^.^
I still have all my dance show CDs
That one day are going to burn in hell)
Sorry, I'm not here. Tia just said some silly things.
(Okay Trip... My email is open if you want to talk about anything at anytime)
Chloe, nice :P
Trip, to be fair, she did say she didn't watch Star Trek
(Kessie, Tia is a dude ^.^)
(lets see, its the one week anniversary of the author ship Garky and I'm good how be you?)
hello and good bye trip)
Wait
But
Never mind.
Tia, if you read back, I'm so sorry!
(This is why I've been trying to use they/them pronouns jfc)
Oh, congratulations Garrett!
And Chloe!
Thank you Kes ^_^)
(Awe thanks ^.^)
Woke up.
Missed Rose.
Got hate from mum.
No cliffs nearby.
:c
*hugs everybody*
(*huggles Kas*)
*hugs Tia*
*is very glad there are no cliffs by him*
*has to go*
*hugs everyone*
So yeah, I woke up at twelve and mother is giving me hate.
Even though I went to sleep at three and slept for the recommended nine hours.
So yeah, when I say good morning, she criticises me. No need to say good morning back or anything.
There's a river nearby.
And a castle overlooking the river. I guess I can climb up there and jump off and angle it so I hit the ground instead of the river.
...
I don't think I'll do that. I just feel so awful.
(Byii Kessie
Good luck !)
(Good bye, Kessie!)
(Aww Kas! *snuggles*)
*hugs Chloe, walks with her to the river*
(Don't do anything stupid, please Kas)
(Stupidity is subjective.)
(*huggles* just, stay
And all will be okay)
Sure.
I'll just stay.
...
(*mushes his face into a smile*)
*has no reason to smile*
(Don't the friends you have here give you a reason to smile?)
I don't know any of you that well.
Not even you, Chloe. You're the only one who is here for me consistently, and I don't even know you. I know you're kind and friendly and warm, but I don't know you.
I'm sorry.
(don't be sorry bach
I understand but I am always here)
(I don't smile often but Blogland has made me smile, at times.)
(awwwwww Kas)
(*mushes Kas' face into a smile* don't make me draw a smile on your face.)
And now I must go. Chores to do. Great.
Good bye, Amazinky!
(byii awesomenaut)
Hey, Sil. How are you today?
(Feel free to kill Tanya. And everybody else. I don't know if I care anymore.)
(Kas *huggles tightly*)
(*huggles Kas*)
(*is on the verge of tears*
*hugs Sil and Chloe*
*has to go*)
I love you both.
(Kas... *huggles*)
(Love you too Kas . See you when you return.)
(*hugs Flick*)
i dunno what to say... you are right in many ways... but i think you forget the #Noteverywoman protest, that somehow only seems to exist for me. A little inconvenience to save your pride? Well said Mr Landy, but it goes both ways. For me and WOMEN. thats fair.
I can't believe no one went for first.
So Interstellar is out in cinemas.
...
Tropicoco must ded.
Tropicoco doesn't know the dedication rules soooo...
*shoves the Ded rights onto Matty*
...
Hey Tia! *hugs*
WHAT WHY ME
*shrugs* because, my dear Matty, you were the one who mentioned it.
But...
Hello, Sil. How are you feeling?
But what Tia?
And I'm okay thanks, you?
But what Tia?
If you're going to say "But", you may as well finish your sentence.
Well yeah, but...
(I'm ok. I think.)
But what?
Hello, Matex. How are you?
(Nothing. All is good.)
But what Tia.
I'm sorry, Sil, if I gave you the impression that the but stood for anything, such as a thought. It doesn't. There is no thought it precedes.
*hugs Sil*
But whaaatttt.
I'm just grand. On one hand I'm stressed the hell out trying to finish this assignment, and on the other hand, I'm listening to loud music, staying up to all hours of the night, and talking to a lovely certain someone *pokes Sil's face*
Mmmm. Why do I struggle to believe that Tia.
Matty are you talking to your cats AGAIN? ;)
No...
Well, okay, I was, but my cat left me :(
I don't know why, because it is raining outside.
Now they are being all cute and sleeping outside on a cushion under the verandah!
xDDD aww your lovely certain someone left! Maybe the cats like the rain as much as you and wanted a better view (or maybe they came to join me!)
WHAT? WAIT! NO YOU GOT ME DISTRACTED TALKING ABOUT CATS AGAIN.
Nope my lovely someone hasn't left me! ;)
No idea, Sil. I'm usually very trustworthy.
*desperately hugs her*
Oh? Sharky and Squiddles!
*hugs Tia back, not believing her for a second*
AWWWW! CATS AND KITTENS!!!!!!!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
*rolls eyes*
They're back in my room at uni, nope! Guess again missy *flicks her nose*
DUGGLYN.
HELLO.
Hey, Duggy! How are you?
Sil, you can trust me. Can't you?
MATEX.
HELLO.
Hi Tia!!!!! :D :D I'm good though I woke up too early... :/ it's only 7:18
Good morning then, Duggy! Got any plans for the weekend!?
@Tia I...hope so.....
@Matty :O you left them behind??
@Matty also what do you want for christmas?
@Matty again Um...so your cats are out, you DESERTED your sharky and Squiddles...oh you must mean Tia and Dug ;)
@dug HELLO
Left them behind? Sil my dear I have a bed full of stuffed animals and pillows, and only a single suitcase full of clothes. I'm sorry but Sharky alone is bigger than my whole suitcase; he certainly wouldn't be able to make the train trip home!
*falters* Uh. What? Christmas? Where did this come from all of a sudden!
And no, wrong again. *pinches her nose* HONK.
*hugs Sil very, very tightly*
...sharky is bigger than I first thought...
Christmas is like 29 (28 for you I think) days away!
*laughs* hmm can't think of anyone else..
*hugs Tia back* if you're lying..-_-
Go back to sleep Dug!
(or don't; I'm a hypocrite, my opinion has no real value in this discussion because I barely sleep.)
SIL!!!
TIA!!!
MATEX!!!
Well I went to bed at 10 so waking up at 7 is only 9 hours but I'm not sure I could go back to sheep!
But I might try....
Heya, Duggy. Wonderful cats...
Sil, trust me.
Only 9 hours xD *probably averages about 5 hours sleep a night*
Well Tia is clearly lying, that much is obvious
Yes Sharky is almost as tall as me -_-
Oh, so it is! Hmm. I want a number of things; mostly just books and dvds haha. Oh, and a Pusheen the cat hoodie. Because you know, cats.
O_O
I must meet sharky.
Helpful..specific books & dvd's?
Great. I'm a liar now, apparently.
:) yeah, I know only 9 hours but I love sheep and I'm still a bit of a tire so eh
*shrugs*
KITTENS!
And thanks Tia! The grey fluffy one is the kitten and the other one is her mom! And even though they're 10 and 8 Daisy (the mom) still takes care of Sandy (the hurricane kitten! :P)
Sharky sounds so adorable!!!_ 0.0
KITTENS!
SJEOEOWVELCOFOSNWLQLA
THREE OF THEM!
Nine hours is a lot of sleep for me, and I sleep the amount a normal person sleeps, I believe. O_O
Hello, Star! How are you?
I've been lead to believe that normal people sleep 7-8 hours, but teenagers need 9.25 hours of sleep.
OH MY GOD ADORABLE KITTENS ABOUND YES THIS IS PERFECT THANKYOU DUGGLYN.
Yes you must meet Sharky! And Squiddles, and Lucky, and Fluffy, and the paw pillow and the four legged parrot!
Why specifics? 0.o
Also *nudges* the lovely one is you, yep, I'm going there, I'm saying it! *ruffles her hair*
Tia if you're fine and nothing's wrong then what's with all the desperate tight hugging.
I like 11 hours. 10 will do though.
THREE KITTENS? O.O
I wish I had 3 cats but our cats hate other cats except each other so there's no way :/
But I love my babies!
@Tia: O_O
I don't get enough sleep, then. XD
. . .
Who the hell, other than C, sleeps for 9.25 hours???
@Dugglyn: . . .
eleven
what the hell
WHAT THE HELL. O_O
YOU SPENT ALMOST HALF YOUR DAY ASLEEP! O_O
(I didn't say I'm fine. But I'm ok and I can manage.)
I generally go for eight hours. Nine hours is nice once in a while if I'm tired, and seven hours will do in a pinch, but generally, eight hours please. :P
I tend to get sidetracked sometimes when I'm getting to sleep though, so before I know it it's past eleven and I'm like :/.
@Dug *cough*therearenowsevencatsatmymumshouseincludingthekittens*cough*
@Matty I think sharky is bigger than me O_O
Cause...specifics....?
Nawww *huggles* my Matty
XD
Well I go to bed at 9 and wake up at 6:30..
Oh, so I guess it's 9 1/2 hours but I would like to sheep more during the week.
And I am actually going to go back to sheep so pie for now!
(Bye, Duggy!)
*cough*that's soawesomeSil!!*cough*
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