I am a female. I am expected to obey, submit, clean, and wait on my fellow man; I am expected to lay with him when he wishes and I am expected to be virtuous, yet fulfill his desires; I am expected to be dumber than him, otherwise his dominance will be threatened; I am expected to not talk too much; I am expected to put my dreams aside, while he continues his own, if I become pregnant; I am expected to have and maintain a model-like appearance even after I birth children, or he may lose interest in me. He does not tell me all of these things, yet he infers them with his actions. Overhearing boys jeer with their friends does not surprise me at all. They joke and pick out which girls they will “do” and which girls they will need to be intoxicated in order to “do.” Even though this totally disgusts me, it does magnify my self-consciousness. I understand that we all have certain qualities that are and are not attracting, but objectifying them in public is completely offensive. However, boys will be boys right? Moreover, I am merely a girl; therefore I must have penis envy, since I cannot be equal any other way.
A prime example of putting females in their place is the Bible. Timothy 2:9-15 reads, “Let the woman learn in silence with all subjection. But I suffer not a woman to teach, nor to usurp authority over the man, but to be in silence.” Basically, like children, women are to be seen not heard and to speak only when addressed to by a man. It then goes on to mention that women are being punished, since Eve, the first woman, deceived Adam, the first male, to eat the forbidden fruit, driving them out of Eden. Thus, childbearing and keeping the house are deeds to achieve salvation. However, such as white Americans who do not want to be punished for the deeds of their ancestors, I do not want to be punished for Eve’s wrongdoings.
I am the youngest of three children, and I am the only girl. Growing up, I imitated my brothers immensely; I wore all of their hand-me-downs and I would never be caught dead in a dress. Sometimes people would actually ask if I were a girl or a boy. I am surprised that it did not really bother me then, since now I would cry in embarrassment if I were asked that question. Anyway, I also had all male friends, and we would play basketball every single day in front of my house; I would actually beat everybody, might I add. The point is that, before I hit puberty, I was more focused on physically being a male than socially, because growing up surrounded by males conditioned me to believe that I would be taken more seriously than the one girl trying to fit in amongst all of the guys.
It was not until I reached puberty that I stopped wishing to physically be a boy. Of course it would be fantastic to not have a period every month, but I cannot imagine being the opposite sex. Instead I would socially want to be a male in order to be insured the same rights. The nineteenth amendment did not make females males socially equal to males just as the thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth amendments did not make non whites socially equal to whites. If women are truly equal in the twenty first century, then why do females earn only seventy seven cents to the male dollar? Furthermore, I want to be ensured that I do not have the stigmas associated with being a woman. For example, if a male sleeps with eight women, he would be given a high five, but if a woman were to do the same, then she would be considered a whore. Another example would be an independent unmarried career woman in her mid-thirties being mistaken as an overworked bitch; whereas, a man, in the same position, would be considered an eligible bachelor.
I understand that physically females and males can never physically be equal, but they can be socially equal. A man cannot expect a woman to be a stay at home mother and be fully satisfied with her life. Obviously it is fulfilling to be a great mother, knowing that you were there emotionally and physically for your children, but you also need a sense of accomplishment away from your family. The children will eventually grow up, and the housewife would then look back and regret that she did not follow her dreams in her youth. After reading all of this, you may think that I am some kind of man hating feminist, but I wish to eventually get married and have a family of my own. However, I do not want to have to do wifely duties because I am expected to do them; I want it to be because I choose to.
Holy Bible: New American Standard Version. New York: Thomas Nelson, 1985. Print.
Ciccarelli, Saundra K., and J. Noland White. Psychology. Third ed. Upper Saddle River: Prentace Hall, 2012. 499-528. Print.
Fitzpatrick, Laura. Why Do Women Still Earn Less Than Men?. TIME, 20 Apr. 2010. Web. 11 Apr. 2012 <http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1983185,00.html>.
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