We elect a woman for President of the United States today.
Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 9:26 am
This is happening here today.
And there's been so much sexism throughout, that one thing that's been really squelched or demeaned or mocked are women -- and/or people raised as girls and women, regardless of their identities now -- having feelings about this when it comes to gender.
I've basically been weeping for a couple days already about this, and it's only going to get worse (even though they are happytears, so it's not like it's a problem or anything, save the impossibility of keeping my glasses clean), and a lot of it has to do with gender.
I wanted to share a bunch of thoughts I left on Twitter this morning with all of you, and open the floor for anyone to talk about what this means to them today, whether you're in the states or not. Because it matters, and IMO, it matters A LOT.
Here's my spiel:
Today means so many different things to so many people. It has a lot of different kinds of meaning and relevance for me, too.
That certainly includes that the Italian side of family came here to *escape* fascism, so it being squelched today Means Things.
But I'm someone who was assigned girl status from the front, raised as a girl, and who came from women with very limited choices. I'm also someone raised as a girl who had -- however I feel about it -- strong leadership qualities from the get-go.
So, this matters so much to me as someone whose Irish grandmother bore nine without any choice in the matter, until her womb only bore sadness, pain and death.The women in her family, by virtue of gender & economics, could be in servitude to men as nuns or as wives. Those were the choices.
This matters to me as the great-granddaughter & grandaughter of Italian women immigrants who cleaned up after the men in their homes, and then, with little other work available for those who spoke little to no English, also cleaned & tended the houses of other men.
This matters to me as the daughter of a mother in a family of mostly boys, the eldest once her sister went into the convent, who became a mini-mother, cleaning up after her father & brothers; working at hospitals starting at 13, and bossed around by men there. A mother who, with her fellow nurses when I was a child, I later heard bossed around, demeaned and denied leadership by doctors, all men.
It was considered a huge win that I would have a choice about when and if I became a mother. That work could be open to me besides wife and mother, nun, nurse or housekeeper. Because for those women before me, those were the only choices.
And here I am, none of those things. A leader, no less. My own boss, even, with no men in the picture at all bossing me around.No men I am in not only in direct servitude to, but a servitude presumed right, as it should be, and as it simply is. When I was growing up, I ransacked the library of all the books about women like Jane Addams, Harriet Tubman, Marie Curie: leaders. But there was always a big cap on all of that, clear from the front. They could only reach so high, lead so much.
(None of this is even accounting for all the abuse or assault so many of us all too easily suffered under men and male supremacy.)
But TODAY. (Here come all the tears again.) It's TODAY. The day when one of the biggest caps gets popped off, finally. When all the women I have come from get some big vindication.
When little girls, some so little they later might not even remember what was before, see that they can truly lead as high as it goes.That's happening: for the great-grandmothers, grandmothers, mothers, sisters, me and all the little girls of yore and right now. TODAY. At last. And I feel like it heals something huge for the little girl I was, and, hopefully, the little girls so many once were.
This one’s for you, girls. There will still be so many challenges and barriers. But: I hope you have a magnificent moment today. A moment where you take in what's happening and it makes you feel limitless, on fire & so freaking in charge you can hardly stand it.
And there's been so much sexism throughout, that one thing that's been really squelched or demeaned or mocked are women -- and/or people raised as girls and women, regardless of their identities now -- having feelings about this when it comes to gender.
I've basically been weeping for a couple days already about this, and it's only going to get worse (even though they are happytears, so it's not like it's a problem or anything, save the impossibility of keeping my glasses clean), and a lot of it has to do with gender.
I wanted to share a bunch of thoughts I left on Twitter this morning with all of you, and open the floor for anyone to talk about what this means to them today, whether you're in the states or not. Because it matters, and IMO, it matters A LOT.
Here's my spiel:
Today means so many different things to so many people. It has a lot of different kinds of meaning and relevance for me, too.
That certainly includes that the Italian side of family came here to *escape* fascism, so it being squelched today Means Things.
But I'm someone who was assigned girl status from the front, raised as a girl, and who came from women with very limited choices. I'm also someone raised as a girl who had -- however I feel about it -- strong leadership qualities from the get-go.
So, this matters so much to me as someone whose Irish grandmother bore nine without any choice in the matter, until her womb only bore sadness, pain and death.The women in her family, by virtue of gender & economics, could be in servitude to men as nuns or as wives. Those were the choices.
This matters to me as the great-granddaughter & grandaughter of Italian women immigrants who cleaned up after the men in their homes, and then, with little other work available for those who spoke little to no English, also cleaned & tended the houses of other men.
This matters to me as the daughter of a mother in a family of mostly boys, the eldest once her sister went into the convent, who became a mini-mother, cleaning up after her father & brothers; working at hospitals starting at 13, and bossed around by men there. A mother who, with her fellow nurses when I was a child, I later heard bossed around, demeaned and denied leadership by doctors, all men.
It was considered a huge win that I would have a choice about when and if I became a mother. That work could be open to me besides wife and mother, nun, nurse or housekeeper. Because for those women before me, those were the only choices.
And here I am, none of those things. A leader, no less. My own boss, even, with no men in the picture at all bossing me around.No men I am in not only in direct servitude to, but a servitude presumed right, as it should be, and as it simply is. When I was growing up, I ransacked the library of all the books about women like Jane Addams, Harriet Tubman, Marie Curie: leaders. But there was always a big cap on all of that, clear from the front. They could only reach so high, lead so much.
(None of this is even accounting for all the abuse or assault so many of us all too easily suffered under men and male supremacy.)
But TODAY. (Here come all the tears again.) It's TODAY. The day when one of the biggest caps gets popped off, finally. When all the women I have come from get some big vindication.
When little girls, some so little they later might not even remember what was before, see that they can truly lead as high as it goes.That's happening: for the great-grandmothers, grandmothers, mothers, sisters, me and all the little girls of yore and right now. TODAY. At last. And I feel like it heals something huge for the little girl I was, and, hopefully, the little girls so many once were.
This one’s for you, girls. There will still be so many challenges and barriers. But: I hope you have a magnificent moment today. A moment where you take in what's happening and it makes you feel limitless, on fire & so freaking in charge you can hardly stand it.