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Feb. 9th, 2005 01:12 amHell. Here's an article by Steven Pinker in The New Republic. It reminds me of a joke I heard once...
The joke, so that you know, is that God originally created Adam and Eve with matching genitalia and let it go at that until one of his angels (Michael? Gabriel? Someone.) pointed out that really, wouldn't it be better if the humans had Tab A and Slot B like the other mammals, for reproductive purposes. God thought on that a bit and he said "You're right. Give the dumb one a cunt."
When I reference a joke in regard to matters of gender? It's probably that one.
I really, really, really don't like that joke. Lots. And yet it sticks in my mind. It wouldn't work the other way, you know. And that tells us something. I certainly hope that it's not telling us that I'm one of the dumb ones with a cunt but I've got a degree in literature and I got pretty good grades pursuing that degree, quite a few of them from men, and the reading I keep getting is that I'm one of the dumb ones with a cunt.
Yippee.
Long term readers know that this is an issue in my world that will not die. Sometimes I ignore it for quite a while by talking about brassicas or anime or whatever, but I will come back to it like a dog returning to its vomit, to devour the topic I so recently disgorged (I love that word, btw), with the same amount of relish and enthusiasm you see from Fido while watching him eat his barf. I imagine Fido and I are about the same amount of fun to watch in our endeavors, but at least with me, you don't have the sweet reek of dog vomit in the air.
Anyway, Mr. Pinker, who grasps that wanting doesn't make things so, suggests that there may be some solid genetic and biochemical reasons that could explain part of the observed gender imbalances in the world. He's actually pretty restrained and careful and scientifically justified on the subject. He also tells us that At some point in the history of the modern women's movement, the belief that men and women are psychologically indistinguishable became sacred. -- and I think he's got a point here. I mentioned something along those lines in an email to
fooliv a couple of months back -- if I can find it in my mail, I'll excerpt it here for you. Pinker sees the problem at hand as one of taboo -- (A)nyone who so much as raises the question of innate sex differences is seen as "not getting it" when it comes to equality between the sexes. The tragedy is that this mentality of taboo needlessly puts a laudable cause on a collision course with the findings of science and the spirit of free inquiry. And, yknow, I think he's got a point there, too. It's all very sensible stuff, done carefully and gently and as tastefully as can be.
And still, I cannot discuss this rationally... because in the end, it comes down to "Give the dumb one a cunt."
Damn it.
I don't WANT to be the dumb one.
(Wanting doesn't make things so.)
The joke, so that you know, is that God originally created Adam and Eve with matching genitalia and let it go at that until one of his angels (Michael? Gabriel? Someone.) pointed out that really, wouldn't it be better if the humans had Tab A and Slot B like the other mammals, for reproductive purposes. God thought on that a bit and he said "You're right. Give the dumb one a cunt."
When I reference a joke in regard to matters of gender? It's probably that one.
I really, really, really don't like that joke. Lots. And yet it sticks in my mind. It wouldn't work the other way, you know. And that tells us something. I certainly hope that it's not telling us that I'm one of the dumb ones with a cunt but I've got a degree in literature and I got pretty good grades pursuing that degree, quite a few of them from men, and the reading I keep getting is that I'm one of the dumb ones with a cunt.
Yippee.
Long term readers know that this is an issue in my world that will not die. Sometimes I ignore it for quite a while by talking about brassicas or anime or whatever, but I will come back to it like a dog returning to its vomit, to devour the topic I so recently disgorged (I love that word, btw), with the same amount of relish and enthusiasm you see from Fido while watching him eat his barf. I imagine Fido and I are about the same amount of fun to watch in our endeavors, but at least with me, you don't have the sweet reek of dog vomit in the air.
Anyway, Mr. Pinker, who grasps that wanting doesn't make things so, suggests that there may be some solid genetic and biochemical reasons that could explain part of the observed gender imbalances in the world. He's actually pretty restrained and careful and scientifically justified on the subject. He also tells us that At some point in the history of the modern women's movement, the belief that men and women are psychologically indistinguishable became sacred. -- and I think he's got a point here. I mentioned something along those lines in an email to
And still, I cannot discuss this rationally... because in the end, it comes down to "Give the dumb one a cunt."
Damn it.
I don't WANT to be the dumb one.
(Wanting doesn't make things so.)
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Date: 2005-02-09 02:41 pm (UTC)Yes, I also have a degree in engineering. With honors, as it happens. Passed calc 1 & 2 with A's. Liked DE. Fell apart in Linear Algebra because I could see what the hell it was for. (I couldn't see that with DE, either, but it was at least pretty.) Perhaps with a different prof, things might have been different, but I squeaked by and that was that. I've also spent the last eight years or so doing network admin-ish things in a technical and computer-y field. I can write shell scripts. I know enough C to be dangerous. I can debug a perl script, understand subnetting and routing, and have a certain amount of facility troubleshooting networks. Almost as an afterthought, I can clean up and straighten out damn near anything users do to windoze boxes from 3.11 onward, including virii.
I am all KINDS of competent on several traditionally male fronts. This isn't about my actual skillz, which are pretty solid. This is about what other people THINK about me the first damn second they find out I'm a chick.
Rationally, I agree. We need real science. We need real information about what people are like, even if I don't like what they find out. And maybe they'll find out that yeah, we are the dumb ones and I'm just a credit to my
racegender.(Yow. Okay, that was uncalled for... Me shut up now.)