I Think, Therefore I Am (...A Vagina?)
Meet feminism as patheticism, a not-quite-a-word that came to mind while I was writing this blog post.
I've never understood women who get all excited about "The Vagina Monologues."
I'm empowered -- by my brain and my willingness to speak up for what I feel is right and against what I feel is wrong (even when I'd meet with criticism or suffer consequences).
The Vagina Monologues seems, if anything, a celebration of women as the lesser sex. (Men don't feel a need to buy tickets to Broadway-stage encounter groups to scream about their penis.)
Christina Hoff Sommers has a transcript of her 2004 speech on this at AEI -- the ridiculousness of the content of the play. Poor dear, she sat through the whole thing.
A few of my favorite bits from her piece:
The play itself consists of several monologues, which are distilled from more than 200 interviews Ensler conducted with women on the topic of their vaginas. At the Off-Broadway production I attended, the theater concession stand sold lollipops and cookies in the shape of a women's-well, take a wild guess. The young man who ushered me to my seat wore a nametag that read, "Hi, I am Vagina Larry." The theater was packed with women who laughed riotously at each mention of the v-word-which was more than 100 times.I have so many objections to the play it is hard to know where to start. I'll limit myself to three. 1) It is atrociously written. 2) It is viciously anti-male; and 3) and, most importantly, it claims to empower women, when in fact it makes us seem desperate and pathetic.
Her favorite awful quote from the play:
"My vagina is a shell, a tulip, and a destiny. I am arriving as I am beginning to leave. My vagina, my vagina, me." P.50
More:
But perhaps the most appalling and insulting aspect of the V-Day phenomenon is the way in which it demeans and weakens women even as it claims to empower us. Empower. That's the buzz-word for this play....The woman who "discovers" that her clitoris is her "essence" and says, "My vagina, me," is insulting herself, and all women. One of the many laudable goals of the original women's movement was its rejection of the idea that women are reducible to their anatomy. Our bodies are not our selves. Feminist pioneers like Susan B. Anthony and Sojourner Truth fought long and hard so women would be respected-not for their sexual anatomy-but for their minds. The struggle for women's rights was a battle for political and educational equality. Feminist foremothers like Mary Wollstonecraft or Elizabeth Cady Stanton demanded that women have the opportunities to develop their intellects and to make full use of their cognitive powers.
...I feel sorry for young women who consider themselves empowered because they have said the word "vagina" over and over again. I am sorry for girls who consider V-Day to be the high point of their college career. Some high point! College is the one period in your life when you can immerse yourself in the works of transcendent genius. It is a time to develop yourself by studying biology or astronomy or economics-or learning Latin, or reading the history of philosophy. If you want to see genuine female empowerment, look at the work of Nobel Laureates such as Barbara McClintock and Rita Levi-Montalcini. Or, to mention my personal favorites, look at the astonishing achievements of two of the greatest field biologists of the 20th Century-both women: Diane Fosse and Jane Goodall.
Jane Goodall provides an instructive contrast to Eve Ensler and her work. Goodall radically transformed the field of primatolology by taking a very personal (some say conventionally female) approach to the chimpanzees she studied. She was the first to give individual names to the chimpanzees-instead of referring to them by numbers. Some of Goodall's colleagues accused her of anthropomorphizing and ridiculed her feminine sensibility.
Yet Goodall persevered, and in the process, she revolutionized the fields of primatology and ethology (the study of animal behavior). It was Goodall who discovered that Chimpanzees use tools, hunt for meat, and engage intensely complicated emotional relationships. It was Goodall who pioneered the study of chimpanzee societies in the wild, and of the intricate hierarchies and social maneuvering that occurs.
Now that is empowerment. Becoming so passionate, so devoted to your field of study, that you overcome prejudice, orthodoxy, and dogmatism and succeed in transforming the way people approach your subject.
Here's a woman I know -- Dr. Barbara Oakley -- who doesn't have to go around screaming about her vagina.
She was too busy going into the army, working as a translator (and the only non-Russian) on a Russian trawler in the Bering Sea. (When I was in Michigan, we went with my boyfriend to dinner with Elmore Leonard, who absolutely loved a hilarious story she told about how she started a squirt gun fight on the boat that ended up getting a KGB agent thrown off.)
And then, despite failing her math and sciences class in high school, she taught herself how to do math, became a tenured professor of engineering, and went on learning from there -- to the point where a Coursera course she created -- on learning how to learn math and science -- became their second biggest course ever, with over half a million students in the first two sessions.
Here's her recent (and terrific) book on learning how to learn, the number one best-seller in its category on Amazon: A Mind For Numbers: How to Excel at Math and Science (Even If You Flunked Algebra).








Classifying women basically one step up from a slave was done by city folk and rural folk, but I've always been impressed by how accomplished farm women were/are.
They dealt with harsh conditions, killed snakes as needed, fed stock in all kinds of weather, created a home out of dirt floors, killed and plucked chickens, and (at least my Grandmother) were pretty good cooks and were not afraid to voice their opinions.
They did. That's always been the difference between adults and children, not the age but the mentality and the desire/need to survive.
Bob in Texas at January 16, 2015 6:18 AM
Modern feminism, so often, is infantilism of women.
Amy Alkon at January 16, 2015 6:20 AM
I've never seen it. I don't recall any advertising posters over on the engineering side of campus.
Astra at January 16, 2015 7:55 AM
My eggs, my eggs!
Well, could be worse, I suppose. Could be "Puppetry of the Penis".
Gog_Magog_Carpet_Reclaimers at January 16, 2015 8:35 AM
I've seen it. I call it Snatches of Conversation.
Steve Daniels at January 16, 2015 9:22 AM
"Jane Goodall provides an instructive contrast to Eve Ensler and her work. Goodall radically transformed the field of primatolology"
Another just foundational figure was Mary Haas, the Godmother of American descriptive linguistics. She build several generations of field linguists who have been the backbone of the field, documenting huge swathes of the world's languages. She is to monumental to sum up in a blog comment.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Haas
"Haas was noted for her dedication to teaching linguistics, and to the role of the linguist in language instruction. Her student Karl V. Teeter pointed out in his obituary of Haas[3] that she trained more Americanist linguists than her former instructors Edward Sapir and Franz Boas combined: she supervised fieldwork in Americanist linguistics by more than 100 Ph.D. students. She was a founder and director of the Survey of California Indian Languages,[4] in this capacity she advised nearly fifty dissertations..."
We will not see her like again.
Jim at January 16, 2015 9:31 AM
I dunno, maybe its helpful for uptight women whose parents didn't give them the our bodies ourselves type books at puberty. But I did the mirror thing in my early teens, the vagina monologues seemed very seventies and cheesy when i was in college. I guess there are still women with vagina issues put there and this is helpful for them... I just haven't met them
Nicolek at January 16, 2015 10:26 AM
"My vagina is a shell, a tulip, and a destiny.
This reminds me... On another blog I visit, there are a fair amount of gays and lesbians who post. During one discussion (as I recall, the letter writer was a woman who didn't like men going down on her) a lesbian referred to her genitals as "my lady garden." One of guys who is gay wrote something like "If I have one wish in life, it's to never hear the term 'lady garden' again."
JD at January 16, 2015 11:57 AM
Nicolek, you beat me to it.
I saw the DVD and while there was one funny line by Ensler (about fish), the whole show certainly wasn't something I would want to see surrounded by strangers - or something I would pay more than $5 for. (But I must add that anyone who knows me knows I'm an Amy Dacyczyn-style tightwad. Besides, with every year, I get more and more fussy about how the critics are too generous with their star ratings. I used to love Carlin and Pryor's DVDs, but even they can hardly make me crack a smile anymore.)
However, let's please remember that even today, there is no shortage of girls who were raised to be ashamed of their bodies and ordered never to touch themselves - or who were beaten and otherwise physically/verbally abused as children, and therefore are not going to be comfortable with their bodies in general. They obviously need sympathy any time they can get it. (And, yes, even women who are in college don't necessarily come from comfortable, loving backgrounds.)
lenona at January 16, 2015 12:07 PM
The young man who ushered me to my seat wore a nametag that read, "Hi, I am Vagina Larry."
Oh. How...what's the word? denigrating, I think, fits.
Also: Mount Holyoke Cancels 'Vagina Monologues' For Not Being Inclusive Enough
Pull quote:
I R A Darth Aggie at January 16, 2015 1:19 PM
Ah yes, it happened! A college banned The Vagina Monologues because......they exclude people who identify as women but lack vaginas. You can't make this shit up.
http://www.campusreform.org/?ID=6202
momof4 at January 16, 2015 6:14 PM
Oh crap, someone beat me to it :( Guess I should do more than quickly scan the comments before I post....
momof4 at January 16, 2015 6:15 PM
My husband said you couldn't possibly pay him enough money to be Vagina Larry.
BunnyGirl at January 17, 2015 3:44 PM
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