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Dear Asian-Americans: I am so sorry that I didn’t warn you about the GOP.

Or: The GOP – they really don’t seem to like much of anybody!

Last week, I wrote a post asking the GOP to just shut up about black people, a post which got a surprising amount of attention across the web.

In the aftermath of that, I found myself wondering: “Huh. Who is the GOP going to demonize and belittle next in this election cycle?”

And I knew: Asian-Americans. A post began to form itself in my head, one I intended to write sometime this week.

I mean, they’ve demonized and belittled gay people already:

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The daily barrage of insults.

Update below.

Every day of my life — all day long — I have to ignore insults in order to partake in pop culture, general conversation, and/or intellectual pursuits.

If I am to enjoy the music on the radio, or the jokes in a movie, or a conversation among like-minded political animals, I have to close my ears and numb my senses on a regular, sometimes hourly basis. I have to pause and think: “Is that bad enough for me to have to not like this righteous beat anymore? Or can I carry on bobbing my head without being a traitor to myself, my daughter, my mother, my sister, my aunt, and about 80% of my friends?”

I know I write about this a lot, but it’s only because it makes me want to tear my hair out. Or move to a distant planet. It’s only because it really, really matters and very few people who aren’t women (and not a lot of them) seem to notice or, more to the point, care.

For instance:

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Omar Sharif On Camera… Slapping A Woman

Caught on camera, Omar Sharif (Lawrence of Arabia) is smiling and having a great old time in Qatar. He is soaking up the attention and smiling away, when a woman approaches him. He promptly slaps her right in the face and tells her to wait her turn. TMZ has the video posted here.

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They are nice enough to point out that you don’t see the second of contact on her face because of the angle, but you hear it clearly. The movement of his hand indicates that it wasn’t a punch but it sure wasn’t a love tap. The movement of her head shows her register the slap. I’m disturbed that it was so casual. Not a glance from anyone around him. No reaction on his face afterwards suggesting he might have done a stupid thing. The woman was so starstruck that she posed with him a few minutes later, apparently when he thought it was her turn. That makes me sick and sad. Of course, in some parts of the world “correcting” a woman that way is completely okay. Which is where that sick and sad thing starts to kick in.

This isn’t his first physical assault. The parking attendant one really bothered me, because it was such a clear case of asshattery. He had to pay over $300,000 for that one. A talented acting legend has been reduced to a senile old fart lacking basic decency. I will now anxiously await “frail little girl stomps sexist old bastard on red carpet.” A girl can dream, right?

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…like a girl.

It’s spring vacation, chez Emily L. Hauser, which translates to a certain lack of time and/or ability to focus and/or concentrate for the parent-blogger…! Thus: recycled (but hopefully interesting) material. The following ran some time ago at In My Head, but sadly (inevitably, it seems) the topic remains ever-green, so I thought to give it an airing over here, as well.

I’ve been thinking a lot lately, for reasons I’m not entirely clear on, about the ways we use words that mean “female human” to insult each other.

There’s “scream like a little girl,” of course, which, you know — ok. Little girls are high-pitched. It’s meant as an insult, but there’s some grain of reality to be found in it. Perhaps I will someday “scream like a linebacker” or “like a South Pacific Islander.” Or something.

But once you get past “scream,” there’s:

  1. Throw like a girl.
  2. Run like a girl.
  3. Hit like a girl.

Not to mention:

  1. Pussy out.
  2. Be a pussy.
  3. Be a little bitch.
  4. Be X’s bitch.

And so on.

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The assault on Lara Logan & the reality of rape.

I’ve never been raped.

Why? Because I’m lucky.

Nothing more. Nothing less.

I’ve been groped on more than one occasion. I’ve been followed by men in a car late at night. I’ve been harassed on the street, and more than once not been certain it was going to end at “harassment.” A friend and I once found ourselves in a shared taxi with two men who tried to convince the driver (in a language they shared and we barely understood) to take us somewhere they could attack us (the driver physically pulled them from his car). I once discovered that my gynecologist was no longer in business – because he had raped several patients.

I am a woman, and I live in the world. This is what living in the world looks like, if you happen to be a woman. If none of that becomes rape? You’re lucky. Nothing more. Nothing less.

And while I might not have been raped, I know many women who were. Some more than once. Some when they were children. Some by people they believed loved them. Rarely, but occasionally, by strangers. And this is just the people I know.

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What THIS Woman Wants

“All women want….”

“If you ask any woman, she will say….”

“No woman would ever….”

When I hear any of these statements, it immediately sets my teeth on edge.  Why?  Because I know what is to follow is usually something with which I do not agree.  For example, I was reading this wonderful TNC post on how difficult labor was for Kenyatta, his lifetime partner (and mother of their son).   The whole thing is powerful and moving, especially his last paragraph:

Every day women choose to do the hard labor of a difficult pregnancy.  Its (sic) courageous work, which inspires in me a degree of admiration exceeded only by my horror at the notion of the state turning that courage, that hard labor, into a mandate.  Women die at performing that labor in smaller numbers as we advance, but they die all the same.  Men do not.  This is a privilege.

The discussion was, for the most part, thoughtful, engaging, and respectful.  As is my wont, I came late to the thread and spent a good amount of time getting caught up.   I found myself nodding in some places, yelling in others, and then I was hit with this comment:

Being able to have a child without incurring the risks is a privilege in many ways.  Yet ask any woman and they will tell you the privilege is theirs (sic, and bolded by me for emphasis).  Despite the risks, pregnancy is a gift.

After a little back and forth, she (and it’s a she.  I admit I thought it was a he at first until she explained her reasoning a bit more):

I agree with the sentiments below, and I’m not suggesting every pregnancy is a gift.  What I meant–what I should have said–is the ability to carry a child and give birth is a privilege and a gift.  That’s it.

Others engaged with her before I got there, but I had to add my two cents because that’s how I roll.  I said I didn’t consider it a gift and neither did the woman who commented before me, so that was two women (more added on later) who didn’t consider it a gift.  The OP went on to explain her point of view and how, because of her difficulties, it was impossible for her to not see the ability to give birth as a gift.

I empathized.  Her experience was horrible.  However, as I pointed out, two women had explicitly said they didn’t feel the same way.  In fact, we all want to return the gift to Babies R’ Us–Oh, HELL NO!  My point was that just because SHE couldn’t fathom it not being a gift, it didn’t mean that her own personal experience was universally true.  I even allowed that many if not most women would probably agree with her–just not all.
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Jezebel vs. Jon Stewart

Jezebel: 0; Jon Stewart: 1

The story of the “feud” between Jezebel and The Daily Show is making its way around the blogosphere today. For those who don’t know, a Jezebel author Irin Carmon published a piece last week, the premise of which was that The Daily Show, like most late night comedy shows, is a boys’ club, and that while The Daily Show is a darling among progressives, it is failing in the equal opportunity (for women) department.

A recent Slate article written by Emily Gould (who discloses that she used to work for Gawker Media which owns Jezebel) says the following about Jezebel’s premise that The Daily Show has “a woman problem”:

Jezebel writer Irin Carmon’s argument is essentially this: “Former videogame show host” Olivia Munn may soon become the show’s first new female correspondent in seven years, but her potential hiring is nothing to celebrate, because, while she’s a woman, she’s not the right kind of woman. She has hosted G4′s Attack of the Show for four years, and she has written a book. But, per Carmon, “her previous career path has led some”—meaning, I guess, Carmon and Jezebel commenters—”to criticize The Daily Show for hiring someone better known for suggestively putting things in her mouth on a video game show … and being on the covers of Playboy and Maxim than for her comedic chops.” Included as a link is a previous Jezebel post that featured video of Munn jumping into a giant pie while wearing a French maid costume.

Gould’s article also discusses the importance of page views to Jezebel authors, suggesting that in order to keep getting paid by Gawker Media, Jezebel authors have to garner consistently high page views:

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On Privilege: Blogger Maggie Koerth-Baker Gets it So Very Right

::Standing Ovation::


I rarely copy word for word the post of another blogger because, well, that’s not how I roll.  I’ve got plenty of stuff to say without ganking other people’s words.

But my good friend Lisa(#1) “Google buzzed” this post and given that I’ve been thinking a lot about racist asshats, discrimination, and bias, (as well as discussing such issues with Even-Tempered White Lady), it struck a chord.  Struck it so damn hard, that I feel compelled to quote the post in its entirety.  So, I’m sorry if you were expecting original content.  There will be more of that coming forthwith.  But for now, suck on this awesome:

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Thou Shalt Plow Thine Fields Naked

And I shalt put mine hands down mine glorious pants… ts-umbrella-dancingintherain

Some farmers in eastern India have asked their unmarried daughters to plow the fields naked in the hopes that the bare naked ladies would embarrass the gods so badly that the gods would have no choice but to… MAKE IT RAIN!–Pacman Jones-style.

Witnesses said the naked girls in Bihar state plowed the fields and chanted ancient hymns after sunset to invoke the gods. They said elderly village women helped the girls drag the plows.

“They (villagers) believe their acts would get the weather gods badly embarrassed, who in turn would ensure bumper crops by sending rains,” Upendra Kumar, a village council official, said from Bihar’s remote Banke Bazaar town.

I’m not sure if the the Indians are mistaken about the true nature of their gods or what, but considering that there always seems to be a drought in India, and that the monsoon season is beginning increasingly late every year, maybe the Indians ought to try a different approach.  Instead of nubile young women, old naked men should plow the fields.  I think that would definitely make the gods cry.

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