It’s easy to get
lost in the details of the war on women. After all, the repeated and hateful
assaults on our access
to health care, safety
from domestic violence and even our
right to vote are nearly overwhelming.
But why is this happening? Why now? Why, instead of focusing
on jobs or military spending or any of the other fiscal issues facing this
country are the Republicans so determined to subjugate and undermine women?
Because we scare them.
By being strong, we are a threat to their masculinity. Our
strength is their weakness.
Men are raised from birth to see themselves as the
caretakers, the breadwinners, the pants-wearers of the family. When women are capable
and independent, it threatens to encroach on the very role men were taught was
their due.
Our gender identities are cemented from a very young age; through
the toys we receive, the lessons we are taught and the role models we watch. Girls
are given tea sets and miniature kitchens and easy-bake ovens and dolls – toys that
prepare us for the inevitable future of domesticity. Boys are given toy swords
and guns and construction sets and action figures (not male dolls – these are “heroes,”
ready for action) – all things that develop their “natural” aggressive, strong,
leader-of-the-pack mentality.
We learn that girls must be “ladylike,” but “boys will be
boys.” We see the roles that our parents, grandparents, and the adults around
us play. We become aware of the fact that most of our teachers and babysitters and
nannies are female, while police officers and soldiers and politicians are men.
When we dress too provocatively, we are whores. When we
demand control of our reproductive lives, we are sluts. When we speak too
loudly or too passionately, we are hysterical. When we seek out careers in male-dominated
fields, we are butch, or trouble-makers. We are always subject to the judgment
of men, particularly religious men (and women) who benefit from finding us
wanting.
So we maintain the status quo, but each generation of women grows
a little more restless. We see some women break the mold. We gain the education
that would never have been available to our grandmothers. We start to recognize
that our worth is not tied to our anatomy and that we have something to
contribute to the world beyond a womb fertile for breeding.
And that scares those people whose worth is tied to our suppression.
If we are no longer the sinners, are they still the saints?
Religious men cling to their beliefs and their religious
texts (this is not just a Christian or Catholic phenomenon – it transpires in
various religions) as a means of securing their “God-given” superiority. They
trumpet their bible verses and the entrenched beliefs of their forefathers as
proof that we are not as good, or as worthy, or as human as they are. The truly
insidious ones claim it is for our own good – that they have our best interests
at heart.
We have to break this pattern. We have to speak out against
every instance of misogyny we face, because every catcall, every pointed look,
every missed promotion, every real or implied instance of “you’re just a girl,
what do you know” allows fear-based hatred to continue.
Every time a man is allowed to get away with treating us as if
our opinions, our bodies, our lives are subject to their approval, we are only
cementing their belief in their right to dictate to us on issues of our safety
and health. By sitting quietly in the face of ignorance and deep-rooted
misogyny, we are complicit in our continued servitude and the rapid devaluation
of our very lives.
So be scared, boys, because I, for one, refuse to be silent.