My Aunt recently posted a link to this article on Facebook, commenting "Whether you agree or disagree, it certainly gives one pause to think."
I agree with her. I really can see both sides, but I'm not sure whether or not I can choose one yet.
For the longest time I also said that I would like to raise my someday child in a genderless way. It would certainly piss my Mom and Dad off, but it would be a neat social experiment too. I like the idea of letting my child choose their gender identity. I also believe that announcing a child's physical sex to the world and then showing them that they can choose their gender identity sets a child up to feel odd in the world if they choose to go against what everyone else is reinforcing.
However, I can also see the logic in the assertion that not making a choice is also a choice. The kid would also get flack for not announcing its identity...
This one is so complicated. I'm really looking forward to hearing other view points.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Social Justice: 7 Days a Week
So my blogging worlds occasionally collide, creating a kind of supernova of bad-ass, go-get'em, power-to-the people, feelings inside of me. I also, inevitably, have to share my supernova moments. Therefore, dear AOC bloggers, here's a gem of a blog (I wish I had written) I stumbled across today entitled "My privilege and me":
Monday, May 9, 2011
Glamour's "Tell Somebody" Campaign
This is an interesting article I read in the May issue of Glamour magazine. I think it does a decent job of coaching young women on how to support their friends who may be experiencing dating violence. I'll be curious to hear your thoughts too.
One thing I really struggle with is how effective a message like this can be in a magazine so focused on a very narrow image of women...It's something to ponder, for sure.
http://www.glamour.com/tell-somebody/2011/05/relationship-violence-the-secret-that-kills-4-women-a-day
~Abby~
One thing I really struggle with is how effective a message like this can be in a magazine so focused on a very narrow image of women...It's something to ponder, for sure.
http://www.glamour.com/tell-somebody/2011/05/relationship-violence-the-secret-that-kills-4-women-a-day
~Abby~
Monday, May 2, 2011
What does being an activist for peace really mean?
I was checking my facebook last night and noticed that comments about Osama bin Laden's murder filled the page. I would say 90 % of the comments were somewhat celebratory, along the lines of "he got what he deserved" or "finally Osama is dead."
I must admit that I felt quite uncomfortable with those remarks and the general happiness and excitement that people were expressing about this man's death.
Yes, I know, he did many many terrible things against humanity. Terrible, awful things that caused pain and loss for many people. There is no excuse or "right" reason for any of those things.
I wondered why I feel so uncomfortable with celebrating his murder.
I would like to consider myself to be an activist for peace. That means I believe in the world without oppression and violence. I believe that for everyone, not just for innocent or "good" people.
This exact issue was brought up to me at one of the presentations I was at a few years ago. The presentation was about death penalty and how it relates to doing a DV work. We were asked one important question there: "Can we support death penalty when we're working against violence?" How is it that we OK (or even encourage) use of violence to "punish" those who have committed an act of violence? Are we saying no to violence against certain groups of folks, but not others (their abusive partners in this case)? What does it really mean to work for non-violence? Do we hold different values personally and professionally?
Post 9/11, the overall message was not to grieve the loss or reflect on the relations we have within ourselves or with others. I heard a lot of "good vs. evil" talk, increased suspicion towards people who are or seem to be Muslim, and the world won't be a safe place until these evil-doers are dead. It is a real-life version of the movie "America: the World Police"
I don't know anyone who was directly affected by the terrorist attack on 9/11. I can't say how I would feel about it if I had lost someone then. However, I wanted to take a moment to think about it and hope it would give you a food for thought.
I found a column that addresses this phenomena pretty accurately in my opinion. Check it out!! http://www.salon.com/news/osama_bin_laden/index.html?story=%2Fpolitics%2Fwar_room%2F2011%2F05%2F02%2Fosama_and_chants_of_usa
I must admit that I felt quite uncomfortable with those remarks and the general happiness and excitement that people were expressing about this man's death.
Yes, I know, he did many many terrible things against humanity. Terrible, awful things that caused pain and loss for many people. There is no excuse or "right" reason for any of those things.
I wondered why I feel so uncomfortable with celebrating his murder.
I would like to consider myself to be an activist for peace. That means I believe in the world without oppression and violence. I believe that for everyone, not just for innocent or "good" people.
This exact issue was brought up to me at one of the presentations I was at a few years ago. The presentation was about death penalty and how it relates to doing a DV work. We were asked one important question there: "Can we support death penalty when we're working against violence?" How is it that we OK (or even encourage) use of violence to "punish" those who have committed an act of violence? Are we saying no to violence against certain groups of folks, but not others (their abusive partners in this case)? What does it really mean to work for non-violence? Do we hold different values personally and professionally?
Post 9/11, the overall message was not to grieve the loss or reflect on the relations we have within ourselves or with others. I heard a lot of "good vs. evil" talk, increased suspicion towards people who are or seem to be Muslim, and the world won't be a safe place until these evil-doers are dead. It is a real-life version of the movie "America: the World Police"
I don't know anyone who was directly affected by the terrorist attack on 9/11. I can't say how I would feel about it if I had lost someone then. However, I wanted to take a moment to think about it and hope it would give you a food for thought.
I found a column that addresses this phenomena pretty accurately in my opinion. Check it out!! http://www.salon.com/news/
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Historical Trauma in the Massage Parlor
So in light of my commitment to move into this process of self-evaluation in learning how I hold power in relation to others, I would like to post my first AOC post. This is scary and I feel vulnerable but much like my determination to get to the small village in rural Sudan via a tiny, rattly, shaky Cessna, I'll do it anyway.
My mom in all her awesomeness has gifted me with occasional massages (she pays, we go together - it's a date thing). We last went a few weeks ago. I don't care if my masseuse is a guy, girl or anywhere along the gender spectrum. That evening though my masseuse was an African American guy.
This was a first. And as we walked back to the room and made small talk, I could feel the on-coming analysis. As I lay there on the table and he first started massaging my calves (who knew how many muscles we have there?) I felt the weight of historical trauma, and my own so-easily triggered guilt, in the room: thick and heavy. Initially I was also bombarded, in my mind's eye, by images I've seen in documentaries and historical pictures about Jim Crow, the KKK, and worst of all, the hangings of African Americans on any excuse, but especially for "touching a white woman".
So I started to talk with him. What I wanted to tell him was how sorry I was for the way his people were/are treated, about slavery, about the fact that I'm aware of the barriers he faces as a minority, that I'm on his side. What I told him instead, which is what I tell every person who works their magic through massage, was that this, what he's doing, what he's giving me, was a gift. That I was deeply appreciative. We talked a bit about what I do and he felt likewise, that what I do is a gift to help others. It felt better to talk. Even as he so cautiously, so carefully (more so than any other masseuse I've had) asked if he could move the sheet up toward my gluteus maximus, I felt that he was skating on the line of "what is too much?". I told him he could move the sheet wherever he needed, no problem. (My years of living in a more body-liberal Europe have left me pretty blaze about what should or should not be covered up.)
I felt by the end of the session, through conversation, we had both moved toward a place of comfort with each other. Indeed, that is my truth, and my hope for him with me, too.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Fat Phobia- Required Reading
One of the books that profoundly impacted my life is called Fat!So? by Marilyn Wann. I first read it in a class called "Gender and Body Image" that I took as part of my Women's Studies curriculum during my undergrad education. While I'd always held a certain level of self-esteem regarding my body, this book clarified so many ways in which I actually held and shared fat-phobic beliefs. Taking this class and reading this book were a revelation to me and afterward I became an outspoken advocate about fat phobia believing that now that I held this knew knowledge, I was officially cured of my issues around body image. Wrong.
Unfortunately, I took it and ran the opposite direction and became thin-phobic. Why I didn't realize this was not good escapes me, but I think I have recently figured out where I may have gone wrong. Actually, the same professor who required me to read Fat!So? also introduced me to the following piece of writing, this time through Facebook: http://yrwelcome.wordpress.com/2011/04/12/losing-weight-staying-fat-positive/
Even just reading the title got to me a little bit. My immediate questions were, Why would anyone who is fat-positive want to lose weight? and If we lose weight and become thin, aren't we automatically aligning ourselves with the enemy? At the core I very much held the belief that thin and fat-positive were mutually exclusive identities. Don't get me wrong, it's not like Wann actively advocates thin phobia, but the truth is that she doesn't spend much time making it clear that one can indeed be thin and still fat-positive. I get this, I really do. Thin people aren't generally the ones who need to hear a fat-positive message. Still, reading this article was almost equally revolutionary to me as reading Fat!So?. What I learned is that to be fat-positive is a mindset, an identity and not a body shape. I guess it's kind of like "Feminist" not necessarily equalling "Female-identified."
Ironically, being fat-positive or fat-phobic is not predicated on one's own body shape. What this means is that if you want to lose weight or maintain thinness, you can still be fat-positive. I don't know about you, but this is news I think I needed to hear. For the longest time I've been closing my ears to someone close to me regarding her weight. I keep telling her that she shouldn't lose weight, that's she's beautiful as is. She, in return, continues to tell me that she wants to lose weight because her body can't do any more what it used to be able to do. I've stopped listening and she's not doing anything about it- probably because I'm not being supportive. It's actually not her bad for wanting to lose weight. It's my bad for not supporting her very logical and emotionally healthy desire to be able to do stuff she can't do right now.
None of this is to say that it won't still be pretty damn tricky to navigate through this transition. Right now she's looking at it in a pretty healthy way, but who can say that once she experiences thinness that she won't buy into fat-phobia? I have no idea, but what I do know is that this is her choice. The best I can do is support her through it. I realize now that her body shape says nothing about my own and it certainly does not dictate whether or not I also need to lose weight. Believe me, this is music to my heart because even though I know I can lose weight now, I really don't have any desire to at this point.
Eating a mini-snickers candy bar,
Abby
Unfortunately, I took it and ran the opposite direction and became thin-phobic. Why I didn't realize this was not good escapes me, but I think I have recently figured out where I may have gone wrong. Actually, the same professor who required me to read Fat!So? also introduced me to the following piece of writing, this time through Facebook: http://yrwelcome.wordpress.com/2011/04/12/losing-weight-staying-fat-positive/
Even just reading the title got to me a little bit. My immediate questions were, Why would anyone who is fat-positive want to lose weight? and If we lose weight and become thin, aren't we automatically aligning ourselves with the enemy? At the core I very much held the belief that thin and fat-positive were mutually exclusive identities. Don't get me wrong, it's not like Wann actively advocates thin phobia, but the truth is that she doesn't spend much time making it clear that one can indeed be thin and still fat-positive. I get this, I really do. Thin people aren't generally the ones who need to hear a fat-positive message. Still, reading this article was almost equally revolutionary to me as reading Fat!So?. What I learned is that to be fat-positive is a mindset, an identity and not a body shape. I guess it's kind of like "Feminist" not necessarily equalling "Female-identified."
Ironically, being fat-positive or fat-phobic is not predicated on one's own body shape. What this means is that if you want to lose weight or maintain thinness, you can still be fat-positive. I don't know about you, but this is news I think I needed to hear. For the longest time I've been closing my ears to someone close to me regarding her weight. I keep telling her that she shouldn't lose weight, that's she's beautiful as is. She, in return, continues to tell me that she wants to lose weight because her body can't do any more what it used to be able to do. I've stopped listening and she's not doing anything about it- probably because I'm not being supportive. It's actually not her bad for wanting to lose weight. It's my bad for not supporting her very logical and emotionally healthy desire to be able to do stuff she can't do right now.
None of this is to say that it won't still be pretty damn tricky to navigate through this transition. Right now she's looking at it in a pretty healthy way, but who can say that once she experiences thinness that she won't buy into fat-phobia? I have no idea, but what I do know is that this is her choice. The best I can do is support her through it. I realize now that her body shape says nothing about my own and it certainly does not dictate whether or not I also need to lose weight. Believe me, this is music to my heart because even though I know I can lose weight now, I really don't have any desire to at this point.
Eating a mini-snickers candy bar,
Abby
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