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All shapes and sizes…

13 Jan

It seems that in recent years, society has become obsessed with weight and appearances – but what’s the point…? These days, people often seem to want to label a person’s weight (haven’t a clue why, unless you’re in the medical world), and various labels seem to get thrown around: OBESE, FAT, THIN, ANNOREXIC, STICK-THIN, FRUMPY, NOT-QUITE-FAT-OR-THIN, ENORMOUS, CURVY, TOP-HEAVY, BOTTOM-HEAVY…I feel like I could go on for a lot longer, and I’m also fully aware that there are a lot more words out there that are probably rather offensive…but, seriously, WHY?! Why do people seem intent on labelling other’s weight? Have the “concerned” medical world forced these words down our throats, or is it more to do with size-0 (or rather, size-2 now…!) models that some women feel inclined to look like, or all these glossy women’s magazines that grace the shelves…? Why, oh why, is society obsessed with beauty, figures and how fat or thin women are? I know that men may often have a similar problem, as the men’s magazines are often full of men flexing their “toned muscles” (unless you’re in the minority of men who go out and buy all those “lad’s mags”…with women covering the pages)…and if men are classed as “obese”, then you may see where I’m coming from here. I just don’t understand how society seemed to have become so narrow-minded and so determined to comply with a universal form of “beauty”, a beauty that is often very difficult to achieve.

The other day, my sister and I were watching Sex And The City (the film), and there’s a part within the film when Samantha (if you’re not familiar with SATC, she’s one of the 4 friends) starts to put on weight, apparently without realising it…and turns up in New York to see her friends, and her weight becomes a talking point. However, whilst some people would either turn a blind eye, or cast one eye over her and turn their noses up, her friends were just surprised that this very sexual lady had failed to notice that (probably for the first time in her life) she had been piling on the pounds and earned herself quite a small bulging tummy. Instead of saying things like “Oh my god…” etc, one of them told her that it’s not that they’re shocked about her weight as such, because they think she would look incredible at any size, but it was just they didn’t understand how she had done it without noticing (the answer was that she’d been avoiding mirrors – going through a bad time of it…). It goes to show, that even in one of the blockbusters, in one of the films where fashion is a very large focal point throughout (Carrie’s love of fashion is probably the cause), SIZE IS NOT AN ISSUE. No, rather, it is much better to feel comfortable within your own skin. I really do love SATC, the series AND the film now. (And am eagerly awaiting the next film…hope it doesn’t turn into one of those crap “second” films though!)

The point I’m trying to make here is that whatever your size, don’t let ANYONE ever tell you that you’re not beautiful. In most cases, beauty comes from WITHIN, and is not ANYTHING to do with the EXTERIOR…I only wish that some people would realise that. What is on the exterior is mainly what your appearance is, but sometimes, the most beautiful of people, are in fact not very nice people. However, some beautiful people are incredibly nice people, it just depends on the person I suppose. I’ve been brought up to accept people and not to judge people too quickly – although I obviously realise that there are some times when you have a gut feeling about someone’s character the minute you meet them, normally it’s a warning that you’ll never get along with the said person…or perhaps it’s the opposite, a sign that you’ll get along like a house on fire – I’ve experienced both gut feelings!

Some people have heavy bones, I know I do, and my sister also, so when we weigh ourselves (if ever!), we need to take that into consideration, BUT isn’t it best to look at how you feel…? Whether you feel healthy or not, whether you’re comfortable with your size (and not whether anyone else likes your size, look deep within and actually let yourself answer this one), whether you’re happy with who you are – both inside and out…? Some people have health issues, such as PCO and PCOS (Poly Cystic Ovaries Syndrome) which makes losing weight a hell of a lot harder; it’s just that we shouldn’t really judge another person’s weight because there may be a whole host of reasons behind their weight, and at the end of the day, the only thing that really matters is whether the person is happy themselves, we have no right to tell others that they “should lose weight” or anything like that.

I’m waiting for the day when society accepts that size is not, and never has been, an issue. Beauty is not the be all, end all. All that matters is that you learn to love yourself and your body, whatever shape or size you are. Be happy.

The week’s not yet begun…

7 Dec

This last week, I’ve been just a little bit obsessed with the You And Me Song…which isn’t a bad thing because it’s such a happy song! “I love you Sunday song, The week’s not yet begun, And everything is quiet, And it’s always…You and me, always and forever…” What’s not to like about it?! (The post previous to this one was dedicated to the song!) After a really good week, I got extremely pissed off on Friday because of money issues…

When I left the University back in the Summer, I had to sort out the finances to do with the house I was meant to be living in this year…and luckily they found someone to take my place, but I had already been paying rent over the summer, so up until September, I had been paying rent but the person who took my place was SUPPOSED to pay me the month’s rent back because he moved in that month…but I’ve still yet to have my money back, and despite trying to reason with him, he’s now not responding which I am even more annoyed about. If I wasn’t so “nice”, I would honestly let rip at him. But that’s not who I am. So I messaged him and explained why I needed the money, now, and that if he makes ANY more excuses, then I will have to get other’s involved – the housemate, the landlord…and if all of that still doesn’t work, the last resort will be the police. I hate it when people don’t take me seriously. Because I really have the potential to get ANGRY when something gets on my nerves, and trust me, you don’t want that to happen really.

Prior to now, I’ve always been a bit of a “nice” girl but after the way some people have used me sometimes, I just won’t take it anymore. I’m already A LOT more assertive than I used to be as a teenager, but still, I think because my appearance is fairly “cute” and because I have quite a high pitched voice, some people just don’t take me seriously when I get angry or serious. But having said that, most people DO take me seriously, it’s just the JERKS who don’t. I suppose it’s the same with anyone really. But I think because I am now a more active feminist and deaf rights advocate, it’s made me more defensive with certain things. If people discriminate against me because of my deafness or because of the fact that I’m a girl, I just WILL NOT TAKE IT anymore. I mean, honestly people, who do they think they are?! Bullshitters, that’s what they are.

Sorry, just been very angry this weekend. And yet, it’s been a lovely weekend at the same time. Yesterday (Saturday), I went driving in a VW Camper Van for the first time in my life, and it only reaffirmed my dream of getting one…some day…hopefully within the next 5 or 6 years! And the boy wants it too, so we’ll pool our money together and get one. It’ll be YELLOW on the outside, with a nautical theme on the inside – red, blue and white. I actually want one RIGHT now, but obviously, they’re expensive and we’d need to be living together first, with a garage – there’s no way we’d let the poor thing brave the British weather…rust is a NO GO! This camper will have a lovely home…eventually :)

This week should be a good one, got a few things that will be the main focuses this week: the jewellery venture, Uni work and tidying/cleaning/hoovering the house ready for the jewellery party we’re having this week! Exciting times! My room is almost done now and I feel proud of myself! It’s been a long process…but it’s almost done, so I’ve nearly got my lovely room back now…hopefully by mid-week, it’ll be done. Fingers crossed.

Hope everyone’s had a good weekend and have a good week ahead of you…

A band for you…

4 Nov

Oh and check this fabulous band out. They’re no longer touring/recording, as far as I know, but they are still great…find their albums and listen to them. And get into feminism. Riot Grrrl style.

Le Tigre

Riot Grrl on wikipedia…

Le Tigre…

Just tell me it’s tearing you apart.

27 Aug

Here we go again, more song lyrics I’m afraid!! Been listening to Bloc Party today (one of my fave bands in case you didn’t already know) and thought it was time to post some of the lyrics…as well as a lovely quote! The quote shall come first… I think I’m in quite a loved up mood at the moment – I think my time of the month is on it’s way.

A conversation I had with my boyfriend:

Me: I don’t belong to anyone.
Him: Yes you do, you belong to me!
Me: No, I don’t. I don’t belong to anyone, I’m not anyone’s property!
Him: But I thought you belonged to me…
(Silence for a few seconds)
Him: Ok then, I don’t belong to you, you don’t belong to me, but we belong together. Is that better?
Me: *Smiling bashfully* Yes, that’s such a lovely thing to say. I’m quoting that on my blog now!

So there you have it, the conversation went along those lines. I shall post the quote on it’s own:

I don’t belong to you, you don’t belong to me, but we belong together.

Isn’t that a lovely quote? Well, I’m sure it’s been said before with the wording slightly different or even exactly the same but I’m pretty certain he didn’t nick it from anywhere. It kinda fits though because he knows I have slight feminist tainting in me and I was trying to argue that no one belongs to any one else, every one is an individual and that’s the way it should be…he sure does catch on easily!! And now for two songs (maybe more, knowing me) that I want to post.

Blue Light (Bloc Party)

You’ll find it hiding in shadows
You’ll find it hiding in cupboards
It will walk you home safe every night
It will help you remember

If that’s way it is
Then that’s the way it is

I still feel you and the taste of cigarettes
What could I ever run to
Just tell me it’s tearing you apart
Just tell me you cannot sleep

And you didn’t even notice
When the sky turned blue
And you couldn’t tell the difference
Between me and you
And I nearly didn’t notice
The gentlest feeling

You are the bluest light

I just love that song. I first heard it in an episode of (don’t laugh) The OC, when Trey was leaving. I liked it then, even though the subtitles didn’t display the lyrics (I hate it when it does that!) but I think it might have been the instrumental part. Another song:

This Modern Love (Bloc Party)

To be lost in the forest
To be cut adrift
You’ve been trying to reach me
You bought me a book
To be lost in the forest
To be cut adrift
I’ve been paid
I’ve been paid

Don’t get offended
If I seem absent minded
Just keep telling me facts
And keep making me smile
Don’t get offended
If I seem absent minded
I get tongue-tied
Baby, you’ve got to be more discerning
I’ve never known what’s good for me
Baby, you’ve got to be more demanding
I will be yours

I’ll pay for you anytime

You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Jump right
Baby, you’ve got to be more discerning
I’ve never known what’s good for me
Baby, you’ve got to be more demanding
Jump left

What are you holding out for?
What’s always in the way?
Why so damn absent-minded?
Why so scared of romance?

This modern love breaks me
This modern love wastes me

Do you wanna come over and kill some time?
Tell me facts, tell me facts, tell me facts
Tell me facts
Throw your arms around me

Well then, that’s another song that I love. The lyrics, for me, are just “wow!!”. Maybe it’s just me but I think courtship has changed a LOT over the last century or so. I mean, before the 50′s (correct me if I’m wrong) but it seemed as if most of the chase came from the men, and the women could display their interest in someone they liked but I don’t know if they could actually pursue them first - unless they were ahead of the times? (again, correct me if I’m wrong, I’m not exactly a historian) Then after the 50′s, particularly in the 60′s and 70′s, women seemed to become more confident and self-assured and looked as if they started doing some of the chasing…? In the 80′s, things were definitely on a roll, with Madonna releasing “Like a Virgin”…ahem, anyone, isn’t that a bit forward?! The 90′s was certainly a time when both sexes could pursue whoever they liked…then there’s the 00′s, with online social networking sites – I know someone who decided he had an interest in my friend through Myspace…and they dated for a bit but it didn’t work out. It seems as if on the internet, everyone (correct me here) seems to be generally more confident, perhaps more so than in real life? I know I am, most of the stuff I come out with are things that I tend to keep to myself in real life but I’m getting better though, my confidence seems to be growing again – especially since I’ve left Uni!

Right, I’m procrastinating again and need to get on with the packing for the weekend…whoops! Although, in self defense, I have done some packing already – was taking a well earned break…hmmm! Hope everyone has a great weekend…and lets keep the rain away, but having said that, it’s fun to dance in the rain :) and sing, maybe?

How do you define feminism?

5 Aug

Some people always seem to want to define a word, to break it down to it’s bare bones just to give it a proper meaning, and this isn’t always possible! With something as vast and complex as feminism, how do you define it to someone who may be thinking of feminism as “bra-burning women who are angry with men”? For a lot of women, this is far from it, although I can partly understand the bra-burning part – they’re so uncomfortable sometimes – why not?!

One of the best definitions of feminism I’ve found is:

“What is Feminism? What does it really mean? It is a movement that is constantly shifting and changing, and there are so many different ideas, theories and activism connected with the word Feminism. In it’s bare bones, Feminism is the fight for women’s social, economic, political and educational equality. It is also about the liberation of women and men from social and organizational structures/ideologies that reinforce inequality. This can be on the level of language (the words we use to describe women and men, gender – all based upon binaries) and it can be on the level of institutional structures (the law, education, multinational corporations, government) and cultural ideologies (the media, literature, politicians, science, music, art, film etc).”

Taken from Plans and Spring Cleaning, a post from Cats and Chocolate’s blog. Many women (and even supportive men!!) turn to feminism as a way to break the barriers that still exist in our modern society, NOT because they are “men-haters”, most feminists you may meet are in relationships with men, or if they have other preferences, then so be it, but at the end of the day, many women call themselves feminists for many different reasons. I find it very unfair when the media makes out that feminism is just a group of angry women who want to climb their way to the top of the power system – why do people have to stereotype like this? The media’s perceptions of feminism could be warping people’s views of it and even putting some women off feminism because they think it’s something they can’t relate to…

I say, let’s forget about defining feminism or any other movement and instead focus on what it’s trying to achieve…let’s move forward and make a difference, rather that bickering about what it means to be a feminist – we’re wasting valuable time here people!!

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