For âFearless Girlâ on International Womenâs Day
I spent most of yesterday with a vague sense of annoyance. It was a confusing feeling. Having worked at an all-girls school for three years, International Womenâs Day was always a cause for celebration, a reminder to our young female students that YOU are valued and needed and can and will do amazing things.Â
But yesterday, it just...didnât feel true. Do I think young women can do anything they set their minds to? Of course. But something about the pageantry of yesterday (the unending emails landing in my inbox hawking everything from Loft clothing to paper towels with vague ties to girl-power; the countless op-eds and twitter rants about the strike-who it was for? what will it accomplish? is it privileged?; the hordes of men coming out of the woodwork to either pay lip service to the day or use it as another platform to shout reverse-sexism...) left me more angry, frustrated, and tired than inspired.Â
So many people have been fighting these battles for so freaking long, I thought, and THIS is where we are? The whole world is watching what we will do with a sexist president who is hell-bent on stripping and outright denying women basic human rights and we STILL canât get people with their heads-in-the-sand about systemic sexism to wake up and see?Â
And the thing I kept going back to over and over yesterday:Â âFearless Girl.â
âFearless Girlâ pissed me off for a lot of reasons.Â
After learning it was a PR stunt about hiring more women from from a rich Wall Street company (of course, headed by a man--JUST DO IT! Stop talking about it, commissioning art about it, giving all-male panels about it) I was annoyed at its glaring ignorance about intersectionality and how large a role our strict adherence to American capitalism plays in keeping women out of these roles in the first place. (You want more women in the Board Room? Create some freaking family-friendly policies. You want more women in the world of high finance? Letâs get some mandated parental leave, actual pumping rooms for people who breastfeed, flexible schedules, and HR-trainings about the âMommy Penaltyâ vs. âDaddy Bonus.â) Policies like collective bargaining rights, paid time off, and affordable health care options are policies that would not only get more women the rights they need to break that glass ceiling, they are also just basic human rights all workers should have that would benefit society as a whole. Make a statue of workers meeting to start a union. Or a statue of a contractual provision guaranteeing maternity/paternity leave. Or even a statue of an ACTUAL WOMAN who wants that job in the board room youâre so insisting she should have.Â
Beyond that, mainstream feminism needs to chill out with this obsession with âdefiantâ girls. Weâre living in a time period of one of the biggest platforms, largest bases, and brightest spotlights feminism has ever had and weâre insistent on pinning everything on âfeistyâ ârebelliousâ âpluckyâ âprecociousâ little girls.Â
Our entertainment is full of them. âLoganââs got one (who is frustratingly silent during most of the film.) And I love Eleven from âStranger Thingsâ as much as the next person but as a grown woman I wouldâve loved to see Joyceâs adult/mother character showcase some of that applause-inducing defiance.Â
Because itâs not just in the fictional worlds of film and television where weâre putting this weight on little girls. After Hillary Clinton gave her concession speech, the line directed at little girls watching, that they should ânever doubt that you are valuable and powerful and deserving of every chance and opportunity in the worldâ blew up, retweeted thousands of times, made into poster prints for mothers to hang in their daughterâs bedrooms, and generated memes for days. People said over and over that some little girl watching would be president.  Â
And again, itâs not that little girls should not believe this. Itâs not that little girls should not be told every, single day that they can achieve and be whatever they want in the world. But the burden should not be theirs alone. We, women and men, have so much freaking work to do.
We can âban bossyâ in schools. We can replace princess with scientists. We can mandate GirlsWhoCode in every high school across the nation. We SHOULD keep inspiring, uplifting, and encouraging every single little girl.Â
But letâs not forget to lay the blame of why all these things are so necessary squarely at the feet of a sexist society set up to cater to, benefit, and advance men. Letâs not blame the girl who likes pink or wants to be a teacher instead a rocket scientist. Letâs not blame the girl who prefers quiet, alone time. Letâs not swing our pendulum so far that we have a generation of little girls growing up thinking the only way they have value, the only way they can be seen, is standing, unafraid, in the face of certain danger. Letâs stop, for feminismâs sake, insisting there is only one way to be a strong girl.
Letâs not make our girls fight our battles for us. Letâs have a society of men and women fight now so they donât have to later.Â