On Being Offended

One of my favorite phrases in the editorials that pop up in my conservative campus's daily newspaper is "I'm offended." Although I do believe that the things these people find offensive are simply hilarious, the greatest joy I get out of the phrase is the idea that being offended is a bad thing. I take absolute delight in being offended. This probably explains how I can survive going to an über-conservative school and how I can live with the knowledge that my own father is quite decidedly on the chauvinist/racist side. I take such delight in being offended, in fact, that I go to lengths to collect things that just kill me. One of my most prized possessions is a book I picked up at DI one day (that is the Provo equivalent to Salvation Army, for those unfamiliar with the many pleasures of DI): The Secret Power of Femininity: the Art of Attracting, Winning and Keeping the Right Man for You. You can't tell me that even just the title isn't enough to send you into spasms of pleasantly offended giggles. I do believe that I will periodically punctuate this blog with passages from this, my favorite offensive book. There is something pleasing about finding something so completely contrary to everything you believe and hold dear. Every time I face offensive things or people, my blood gets pumping and I know that I am truly alive. Perhaps it is simply the thrill of a rush of superiority in the face of something so inanely outlandish, but I really think there must be more to it. Maybe something to do with defining oneself negatively in terms of the Other. Maybe all I am is an exact negative, a concave mold of the things I hate. This sounds like a Montaigne essay--I'll do my best to seek it out, and, if it does exist, I'll post it (copyright gods willing). So there you have it--my motivation and gimmick for keeping a blog. Welcome.

Sunday, September 21, 2008

BFFBOSSO!

So I don't know if I've yet gotten on a soapbox about gender, but let's just say that I'm not entirely sure I believe in it. Sure, sure, there is a biological difference between a man and a woman. But what are the other differences? Other than the artificially imposed social constructions of what men and women should be like?

Daine is certainly the more nurturing of the two of us. I really can't abide babies, though a quirky, talky child can be amusing. Daine is the baker in the family (we both cook, but I don't bake, lest disasters should occur). I was a decided tom boy as a child--growing up, I often found more in common with boys than with girls.

As a caveat, I could perhaps imagine some foundational difference, but it is something that I believe the layers of social programming and demeaning, propagandistic bull prevents us from knowing ever knowing in this life.

In short, I believe that gender (whose definition alters dramatically depending on period and culture--more on this later) is made up. That out of the way, let me just say that I loooove the idea of "sisterhoods" and "spiritual bonds" between women. We, the Mystical, the Whimsical, will celebrate our "secret power" with a gaggle of fun, fancy and friendship based on the solid and deep foundation of similar sex organs.

And now for the source of my little diatribe, a post from Book Club in my new Relief Society. Oh, and watch out for Magical Pants--it sounds contagious and a little nasty.

"Our last book group was a lot of fun, though we did miss quite a few people. In the book the characters formed their own sisterhood, The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. It was a fun book with some great themes: Friendship and staying united! Attached are some pictures of the good times we had in our group.

"As members of the Relief Society we are already part of a great sisterhood, but I've decided this coming year with book group we are going to adopt the themes of Friendship and staying united. Expect to see these 'magical pants' again at every book group as they will be passed from hostess to hostess and will hopefully help bring us together every month!"

Previous diatribe aside, I must say that I am always appreciative of any effort to get anyone to read. Even if the very title of the chosen book makes me break out in hives.

Thursday, January 31, 2008

Behold, Your Little Ones



Speaking of defining oneself negatively, I thought these were particularly flagrant examples. I found them at Baby's R Us when we were picking something up for my sister-in-law. Really, what better way to start of your child's life than with some hard core gender stereotyping and indoctrination?

Practical Advice for Everyday Life

What better way to start off my offensive blog than with a bit from The Good Book?

1 Timothy 2
11 Let the woman learn in silence with all subjection.
12 But I suffer not a woman to teach, nor to usurp authority over the man, but to be in silence.
13 For Adam was first formed, then Eve.
14 And Adam was not deceived, but the woman being deceived was in the transgression.
15 Notwithstanding she shall be saved in childbearing, if they continue in faith and charity and holiness with sobriety.

1 Corinthians 14

34 Let your awomen keep silence in the churches: for it is not permitted unto them to bspeak; but cthey are commanded to be under dobedience, as also saith the law.
35 And if they will learn any thing, let them ask their husbands at home: for it is a shame for women to aspeak in the church.

I'm sure you're definitely sensing a theme among the things that offend me. Yes, anit-feminist items are particularly delightful unto me. There are so many things that I love about these verses. Number one being that since Adam "was not deceived," he (and therefore all beings with a penis) is morally superior for willfully choosing "sin." Going by Paul's own logic, if the Fall was indeed a sin, then it would appear that Eve is less to blame--she was deceived, while Adam knowingly sinned. Of course, I also think that Paul's base premise is quite offensive.

Finally, my favorite part about these scriptures is their implications for anyone who says we should take the Bible literally and apply it to government/morality now. I mean really, if you want to kill homosexuals as per Bible instructions, you'd better not be female, because if you are voicing this in public and/or church, you'd better be ready to be stoned yourself--according to Paul, this "talking" thing is better left to your husband.