This disgusted me. I was disgusted with myself. But at the same time, I was amazed. If by the end of this one 250 "novel" I had become so desensitized to blatant and disgusting sexism, how affected am I by it every day? While trying to answer this question, I remembered something I had read in an Inga Muscio book once (not positive if it was "Cunt" or "Autobiography of a Blue-Eyed Devil). Inga experimented on herself. Now, the details are fuzzy because it's been years since I read this, but I remember that she removed male voices from her life (not in all aspects, but she only read books by women, listened to music by women, read news articles written by women, etc). I am going at attempt to do the same.
In no way am I ambitious enough to embark on a year-long journey. So, I am going to start with a week and see where it takes me. Now, I am not naive. I know that there will be some times that it will be impossible to do this. There are times I will have to read things for work written by men. I have no control over the music we listen to at work. When in the presence of a large group of friends, I will explain what I am doing, but that doesn't necessarily mean they will accept and respect. I will document those situations. I also want to chronicle the other bumps along the road: How hard will it be to get my daily news? Is it fair to not read the works of feminist men? Will the way I perceive the world change? Will I feel empowered? Strengthened? Incomplete? How will this entire process affect me?
Let's see how it goes!
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