Thursday, February 17, 2011

"...And So That They May Teach Young Women..."

My mother laughs, but I stick to the principle that an apron to a woman is demeaning and degrading.  That’s how I’ve always felt about aprons, and unless it was made by one of my kids (preferably under the age of ten) you’ll never see me wearing one.  Aprons?  Just think about it for a second.  When you see a woman in an apron, what do you think of?  I think June Cleaver, I think Donna Reed, the idealized wife and mother that was a servant to her husband.  Key word—servant.  Maybe that was “okay” during the 1950’s, but I disagree with that image for today’s woman. 
There is a popular branch of Christianity (I won’t say which) that still puts much stock and emphasis on the subservient role of women in society.  They still insist on the word “obey” in the marriage vows.  They also hold seminars where the pastor teaches young women of the importance of being chaste, discreet, good homemakers, and obedient to their husbands.  Women are not allowed to wear pants to church, and they are not allowed to be a part of the church’s financial administrations.  These principles are being taught to their daughters.   Daughters who should be given every opportunity to be free, independent and strong, not weak, passive and dependent on men for survival.  I’m usually the last person to criticize one’s religion, but this is a dangerous road to be travelling.
In addition to fighting religious ideologies, women constantly have to worry about their rights where government is concerned.  The women’s movement is always in danger of being set back fifty years.  Currently, the GOP is trying to push legislation involving abortion rights.  There are several pieces of legislation including denying insurance coverage for women who need an abortion, allowing hospitals to turn women away if they need an abortion, and to cut federal aid to agencies like Planned Parenthood.  This is also a very dangerous road.  If government takes away reproductive rights, women will find alternative ways, and then the men of government will have blood on their hands.  Blood from women whose back alley abortions lead to their agonizing deaths.  Blood from women who have been raped or are victims of incest, and have nowhere to turn.  Instead of helping us in our movement, they hold our heads just under the water.  We can see the surface, but no matter how hard we kick, we can’t break it.
Maybe men are finally realizing that women have taken over the entire operation and they are running scared.  Most women that are “homemakers” run a well-oiled machine…they take care of the children and husband while juggling the family budget, family consumerism, schedules, fund-raisers, cooking, cleaning, and laundry.  Sure, the husband may think he’s doing the work, but it’s really the woman that keeps the family going.  Nowadays, most men will openly admit that their wives run the show, and some will appreciate that fact.  It means, in the end, less work for them to do.  Most marriages have their gender roles worked out…some marriages are still confused.  I am a “homemaker”, even though I prefer the term “domestic engineer.”  I take care of everything within the walls of the house.  My husband takes care things outside of the walls, including the vehicles.  We worked out our gender roles back at the beginning of our marriage.  I made it quite clear that I do not take out the trash, I do not mow grass, and I do not know anything about cars, lawnmowers, snowblowers, etc.  I have also made it quite clear that unless there is an injury involved, I do not shovel snow.  See, I’ve done all of these things before I was married, and I didn’t care to continue doing them once I was married.  My husband did his own laundry before he was married, but doesn’t care to continue.  That’s okay…those are our gender roles.  They are established and we have a great relationship.  We are able to laugh and joke and be comfortable and content.  Essentially, we are equals and involve each other in every major decision.  Major decisions—not what color the guest bathroom towels should be or what type of motor oil to buy.
In short, I am worried about the next generation of daughters.  Teen dating violence is on the rise, so obviously we are not breaking the cycle.  The media continues to show women as sex objects or things to possess.  They should be teaching young girls that they deserve respect, independence and should be put on equal footing with their male counterparts.  Mothers, please teach your daughters to be servants to no one.   Teach them self-reliance, and allow them every opportunity to be successful and intelligent.  In this way, we will continue the uphill battle…



Consumer Conspiracy

I love the above commercial where the guy thinks that the service station men are trying to mug him and take his car.  We are so used to getting treated like crap as consumers that when we see something that is genuine and wholesome, we look for the illusion.  What’s the catch? How much money do we actually have to invest?  Consumers are vulnerable and are taken advantage of by greedy corporations several times a day.  From the coffee at the drive-thru in the morning, to the gas we need to get to work, to the pharmacy to get our medications, to the grocery store to buy ingredients for dinner…we are constantly getting ripped off.  We pay top dollar for crap…crap that we have to replace with more crap in a year.  Sometimes less than a year, especially if said crap was bought at Wal Mart.
This latest tirade was initiated by my once weekly trip to Starbucks.  I know, I’m a total sucker, but I absolutely refuse to go to Dunkin Donuts (refer to blog “Bring Back Bess Eaton”).  Starbucks new thing is making the orders one at a time.  This idea is supposed to bring the customer the freshest coffee drink possible.  Well……..that may be true, but make sure that you have an extra twenty minutes to devote to buying a drive-thru coffee.   So I enter the dreaded 15 minute Starbuck’s line.  I order something unusual, a hazelnut cappuccino, which is not my normal drink.  I wait the expected time, and receive my drink…which ends up being only about 8 ounces of fluid in a 16 ounce cup.  The rest of the cup is made up of foam.  I know that cappuccinos have foam, but it shouldn’t make up more than half of the drink.  Plus, they think I’m going to pay $4.50 for a cup of air?????  I don’t think so.  So launches my tirade.  I take out my frustrations on the open-mouthed guy giving out the drinks for the day.  I tell him that there is no way I’m paying that much money for a cup of air, and tell him to take it back.  He offers to give me the drink for free, which I oblige to.  If anyone knows me, I actually never do anything like this.  I’m one of those passive consumers that will take out their frustrations with their spouse, even though it’s not their fault.  But lately, call it age, or just call it general bitchiness, but I’m tired of getting ripped off.  Therefore, I am slowly beginning to open the big mouth that I was blessed with, and scare many unsuspecting store employees in the process.
Cell phone companies are another huge joke.  They are pulling in consumers like lambs to the slaughter.  Some companies (cough…Verizon) are charging people for the cell plan, and then charging another amount for a data plan.  And if you have a certain type of phone, you are forced to buy the data plan?  And then some plans are charging extra if you want your phone to download faster?  Holy crap…I thought I finally found a good solution to the cell phone plan problem.  I pay $25.00 per month for a prepaid Virgin Mobile plan, which gives you unlimited text and web and 300 minutes of talk per month.  This is a perfect plan for me because I don’t talk on the phone that much, but text a lot.  It’s great except that if there is a mistake when opening your account online, you end up getting charged for services you don’t have, and it’s near impossible to get your money back.  As of today, they owe us over $125.00 for some phantom account that keeps withdrawing from my PayPal.  They can’t find the problem, and really don’t seem to care all that much.  I just keep calling and yelling, but to no avail.  Which reminds me, I’m due for my weekly call to them too…
Don’t even get me started on Wal-Mart.  If you want something to work more than a couple of weeks, don’t buy it there.   Wal-Mart is a manufacturer’s graveyard.  Things that don’t pass quality control go to Wal-Mart stores.  So that deodorant that doesn’t roll up, or the cleaner that doesn’t spray, or the hand soap that doesn’t pump, that’s all crap that the manufacturer says is not good enough to sell to regular stores.  Wal-Mart eats it up, buys it for pennies and sells it for thirty cents cheaper than a supermarket.  The consumer thinks they are getting a good deal.  But you actually waste more money in gas to bring the crap back to Wal-Mart than what you get back when you return it.  However, I bitch, but I still buy stuff from Wal-Mart.  Someday I’ll get it.  If I can find a decent cup of coffee…