Professor J,
One of our recurring themes on this blog has always been disconnection, you pointed out prime examples in your last post.
I
can't help but connect all of that to this week's most publicized
story, the introduction of Caitlyn Jenner on the cover of Vanity Fair.
So much has been written and said about this over the last couple of
days that I wasn't going to add anything, but then John Stewart pointed
out that since Bruce Jenner has transitioned to identifying himself as
female on the outside to match his inner self, society is really only
going to care about how he looks. Watch it here.
Stewart's
points about sexism and ageism for women in this country came on the
heels of Maggie Gyllenhaal publicizing the fact that she was told that
she was too old to play the love interest of a fifty-five year old man.
She is thirty-seven. It says a lot (mostly about Hollywood but also
about our culture). Well kept and healthy isn't enough, the standard is young. An impossible standard to maintain.
And as women we participate in this just like the working poor who vote against their own self interests.
When
I see a woman with no makeup and gray hair I think that she's let
herself go. When I pass a woman (especially if she's driving slowly) and
see gray hair I make a snap judgement--old. This attitude makes my hair
stylist very happy. Even though women may count their own value in
terms of spiritual, intellectual, or professional strength trying to
keep up the cultural standard still takes up a lot of time in the lives
of most females.
It's a constant inner conversation and topic of
discussion with friends. And it runs deep. Even if you know the model
is Photoshopped. Even if you know she's twenty-two and they still felt
the need to improve her. Even if you are feeling really good about
yourself when you get in the checkout line.
Am I too old to wear this? Is this a good color on me? Do my arms look saggy? (Okay, basically does anything look saggy?)
Should I get Botox? Does this hundred dollar face cream work? Should I
whiten my teeth? Should I lose ten pounds? Or twenty? Should I get a
little nip/tuck? Who's going to think my body is sexy at this age? Am I
too old for this hairstyle? Should I color my hair?
So
welcome, Caitlyn, to the dizzying pressure and inner turmoil. And, poor
thing, you are already sixty-five. I heard someone say you looked good
for your age. Transition complete.
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