My response to a meditation on feminism
I’m sitting at my desk, Lady Grey tea in hand, staring outside at another beautiful day in Raleigh. I keep lamenting the fact that I never blog. I really, truly, want to be better about this; I think it’s important for me. So what better time to start than with a response to a post by my friend Ben, on feminist issues, in which he explicitly asks for the opinions of others, especially women. Well, I’m a woman. (Ain’t I?) And this is my area, so I was going to comment on his post, but then I realized this is a perfect opportunity for me to write in my own blog. And here we are.
Ben’s post centers on an interaction he witnessed outside a bar in Pullman, WA, home of Washington State University (where I got my BA and MA and where Ben is finishing his PhD). SCENE: A group of girls, dressed inappropriately for the 20 degree weather, walk by Valhalla (a bar), and get ogled by every guy sitting by the outward-facing window. One girl complains about how disgusting it is that guys are always staring at her ass, and the group of girls then walks into another bar, where they’re all but guaranteed the same treatment. Ben’s questions are these (which are, by the way, asked often and frequently by others): Why do they put up with this? What do they expect? If they know this is the outcome of dressing sexy (and without jackets), why do they participate?
The short response is this: those girls don’t see another choice. Ben notes that college students can be incredibly fixated on successfully following through with the drunk hook-up; women as well as men. Consider the uniform of the college student going out on the weekend. For men, this almost always includes jeans and a button-up shirt. For women, you’d be hard-pressed NOT to find a bunch of females wandering around Pullman in a sleeveless or strapless top with a short skirt, or possibly just a revealing dress, and heeled shoes. Many women wear jeans or pants, sure… but many don’t. I know it’s basically the same at every university in the US, too.
So what happens if these women don’t wear the uniform? They don’t believe they’re presenting themselves as desirable. And here is where men will say, “I don’t CARE how slutty they’re dressed!” and where self-righteous females will say, “Whatever, they look like skanks, I like to be WARM when I go out!” And therein lies more fuel to the fire of the sexualization of girls.
From a VERY early age, girls are marketed to by being told that it is their duty to appear sexy and seductive and highly sought-after. If you don’t believe me, look at Bratz, with their pouty lips and lidded eyes (evolutionary biologists, you can deduce from that what you will), skinny bodies and hands on popped hips. The Monster High female characters look exactly the same. Impossibly thin and totally sexy. Kids’ toys that take cues from the Victoria’s Secret models’ poses. In fact, here is a lovely post on the sexualization of girls’ toys, and I would encourage everyone to read more from that site. The authors here point to a trend in teaching girls sexual objectification — the expectation that females are meant to be presented as things to benefit the gaze and desire of the heterosexual, patriarchal male — at an incredibly young age.
And as girls get older, they’re marketed to in the same way, using even more aggressive tactics. How many 16-year-old girls have you seen read Cosmopolitan magazine, which has a cover story on every issue about how to please your man or unlock his desires? And if your answer is, “none, Lauren; I don’t hang around 16 year olds,” then ask yourself just how far-fetched said scenario would be. Can you picture 16 year olds gathered tightly together, encircling an issue of Cosmo, soaking up information about what men “really want”? Of course you can, because they do it all the time.
My point in all of this is to say that from a young age, girls are taught by the media — TV, movies, commercials, and magazines — that they should look sexy and that they should please men. Almost nowhere will you find media that tells young women they are good for more than eye candy and pleasure. This gets indoctrinated at such a young age that by the time those girls get to college, they are certified professionals in looking sexy in order to garner male attention. It is common now to hear young women argue that this is their own choice — that pole dancing is empowering, dammit — but it’s really not. They’re presented with this argument as a supposed choice: “Feminism says that you’re a ‘strong and independent woman,’ so you can own the fact that you’re objectifying yourself with that outfit and those dance moves! You go, girl!” This is a fake brand of feminism that uses contemporary feminist rhetoric about being strong and independent (Jesus, gag me) in order to cater to the male gaze, or the androcentric, sexualizing look upon the female body, which is an object for sexual consumption.
Here I (finally) come back to Ben’s issue; the girl that complained about being ogled. NEWS FLASH: no girl likes this. No girl likes being treated as an object for sexual consumption without her consent. No girl likes going out to a bar in winter wearing heels and not wearing a coat. Girls talk about this in a way that eases the tension, I think, by yelling thing like, “omigod, I am so cold! Omigod, I don’t know if I can get down B Street in these heels because I’m so drunk!” They recognize how absurd their situation is, the situation they willingly participate in in an effort to conform to cultural expectations for young women (i.e. that they should look sexy), and so they end up joking about it. At least, I hope that’s what’s happening. (Side note: I fully believe in the strength and independence of a girl who can successfully navigate a trip down B Street, in heels, in the Pullman snow and ice. Now THAT is some badass lady strength. You go, girl. Unironically.)
If a woman doesn’t present herself as physically or sexually available, one of two things might happen. The first is she won’t feel she’s getting enough attention — whether she wants attention from a particular man or not — and so she feels like she’s losing this cultural I’m-here-to-be-looked-at game. It diminishes her self-worth (not wholly or entirely, but it shows she’s failed at something she’s been taught is important her whole life). The second is that she gets raped. And yet, amazingly, if the girl is participating in this game, she still might get raped because, wait for it… she was ASKING FOR IT. Yep; participating in this cultural game of consumption and sexualization — in other words, doing what she’s been taught to do her whole life — is read as asking to be sexually assaulted. She’s just an object for sexual consumption anyway, right??? And even if she doesn’t participate, she’s still a woman, still an object, and thus still at risk for getting raped, whether she’s wearing a strapless mini-dress or a winter parka and jeans.
I’ll take the time here to note that, in other words, what a woman wears has absolutely NOTHING to do with how she is treated by a man. A man who rapes and abuses a woman because she was wearing a dress will almost certainly treat a more conservatively-dressed woman the same way. Because this treatment has nothing to do with clothing; it has to do with cultural expectations. The young women Ben saw are expected to go out in sexy outfits, and they thus endure the sexual backlash against them in the hopes that they find someone they’re also attracted to (or possibly just that they’re validated by their physical appeal, even if they don’t like the kind of attention they get. “Yeah, it’s gross, but at least it means I’m hot and I know that’s what’s important!”) Ben says maybe this is the “cool” way to dress, but this uniform isn’t determined by women. It’s determined by a sexist, patriarchal society. It also encourages women to be mean to each other, because while women are meant to be sexy, they’re not really meant to enjoy sex themselves.
Victoria’s Secret, Cosmo, almost any tv show or movie, presents women as something sexy FOR men. Leave me a comment if you can think of something that doesn’t (I can’t think of a few, but I’ve already written too much to go off on another tangent), and we can chat about it. If women are told to be sexy for men, then it is men’s pleasure that is at the forefront of any sexual interaction. To highlight women’s sexual satisfaction is to take power away from the man. So a woman who enjoys sex, how dare she, gets called a slut or a whore. (This also happens if a woman is assertive or sticks up for herself in any way; “oh yeah, well you’re just an ugly, ball-busting slut and no man would want you.” Horror.) And women actually USE this against each other, too! It’s terribly depressing. May the sexiest woman win! And then act like a porn star, because you’re performing, darling!
I know this is reductive, and I know some of you reading this don’t identify or you’ve perhaps changed the ways you interact with men and other women (I’m assuming here you’re a heterosexual and cisgendered woman, reader). But my point isn’t to paint everyone woman with the same brush. My point is to call attention to an issue that many people don’t understand because it seems like women don’t know what they want. In reality, I believe they’re stuck in a lather-rinse-repeat cycle of showing off that they are model women — good and sexy and mysterious and chaste — while simultaneously dealing with demeaning and offensive reactions, which they don’t want but in many cases simply see as what comes with the territory (which is, frankly, fucked up). This cycle has a stronghold in our culture and it undermines any sense of agency a woman has.
Ben writes at the end of his post, “have we really reached a point where not just any sexuality but egregious, totally public sexuality is assumed to be the primary currency for negotiating social and sexual relationships for the majority of our young women?”
I would say yes. The media prove this. Examples:
Toddlers and Tiaras [bonus meta commentary from a pageant mom.]
Teen Mom [Girl: "Okay so by looking at me, would you have thought that I've had a kid?" Guys: "NO." Girl: Good!" Guy: You're gorgeous!"]
Jersey Shore [A grenade is an unattractive, undesirable girl. Notice how the other girls laugh; I assume because they're glad the horn isn't going off for them.]
The current political and social landscape does little to value women outside of their appearance. It isn’t so easy as just not wearing sexy clothes or not being sexy (which is demanded of women), or to accept the fact that when one does, she’ll garner unwanted attention. It is a Catch-22; look sexy, get treated like an object. Don’t look sexy, and go against the most strongly ingrained message for young women in America (which is, yeah, to look sexy). I think the media is where the change must come, and then the collective groups will follow suit. Life imitates art, or TV, as it may be. All of this sexualization, egregious displays of sexuality, navigating the madonna/whore divide… this isn’t what women want. It isn’t what most men want, either (those who aren’t drunk off their privilege, anyway). Rather, it’s just what we think we’re supposed to want. Well, I’m not buying it, and neither should you.


