So there I was, sitting in my car in Wrigleyville. I was waiting to pick up a passenger while driving for Lyft. I saw him and his buddies crossing the street and I couldn't help but say out loud alone in my car: "Oh shit. Bros."
Four drunk young guys with cubs hats getting off the train. The were obviously from the suburbs. I bristled at the gross stuff that was surely going to come out of their mouths when they got in the car. But I am good at my job, and I am courteous to them as they get in.
Sure enough, less than a minute into this 7-8 minute ride (they got a lyft from the train to a bar that was like 5 blocks away, because of course they did) one of the bros in the passenger seat rolls down his window and sticks his head out. Since I didn't know what he was doing, and didn't particularly care to ask, I instead opted to begin rolling the window back up on his head. He jumped back inside, slightly upset.
He said, "Yo bro, what are you doing?"
I asked, "What are YOU doing?"
His face softened a bit, even taking on a look of slight pride, as he said "Oh yeah, I was just gonna catcall these chicks on the corner real quick."
When I told him not to do that in my car, his buddies in the backseat chimed in.
"Why shouldn't he try to talk to the ladies?"
"Yeah, you think he doesn't have the game to pull it off?" They laughed as they said this, because they were simultaneously challenging me and also getting a good chance to shit-talk their buddy.
At this point I turned, while driving, to face the bro in the backseat and I looked him right in the eye and said "No. NO ONE does."
Side note: What does "having the game to pull it off even mean?" Do these guys really think that screaming at women from a moving car has any actual possibility of getting them anywhere? Do people think that catcalling actually works? Are they that dumb? Have they never heard TLC's No Scrubs? Surely not, because if they had they would remember the iconic lines from the chorus.
No, I don't want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
These dudes aren't even hanging out of the passenger side of his best friend's ride. They are hanging out of the passenger side OF A LYFT. That has to like at least quadruple the scrub-factor, right?
Anyway, the bro in the passenger seat looks back at me at this point, with a look that screams "I am about to give you the type of sagely wisdom that can only come from a drunk 21-24 year-old white straight man."
"Let me give you some advice, brah," he said. "In this life, you miss 100% of the shots you don't take."
That's right. He invoked the word of the one and only Wayne Gretzky. To defend catcalling. From a Lyft. It was an extremely rare moment of me being rendered speechless. I couldn't say anything. It set me to thinking could he have a point? I started to think about all the times when I was presented with prime opportunities and I never took the shot...
...Like in that moment. In the car. I missed an opportunity to take a shot. Because if I had had a gun, I could have shot all of those idiots in their idiot faces for being so idiotic! What horrible logic. What disgusting male ego. What a glorius display of toxic masculinity. And there would be no repercussions. They'll get out of the car, go to a bar, and probably aggressively ignore the disinterest of several women at the bar. Missed opportunity.
The thing that's really galling is that he isn't even wrong. At least, he truly believes that and believes that thats genuinely the only way to make women take interest in you. We teach young boys pretty much from day one that the only way to "get girls" is to trick them. And that any situation where you are in contact with a women is necessarily an opportunity to "shoot your shot." No situation is too inappropriate, no advance is too unwelcome, no reaction from the woman in question is obvious enough to not shoot your shot. Not only this, but they are taught that if they DON'T shoot their shot in the view of other boys or men, that they will be ridiculed. Their sexuality will inevitably and invariably be called into question. It necessarily becomes a situation where they aren't even looking at the women they are harassing as objects of genuine romantic interest. They are looking at them as objects of validation in front of other men. WIth the side effect of making sure that those women know "hey there are MEN here. You know, in case you thought you were safe. Or that you owned the space immediately around you. Or any space anywhere." They are looking at them like they arent even people.
Solving toxic masculinity starts with all of us acknowledging that it starts young. It starts with what we say to boys. Instead of constantly telling girls to watch what they wear, to watch out for boys and their desires, to not trust men they don't know, why don't we tell boys to BE TRUSTWORTHY? Why don't we tell boys to watch out for the way they treat people, to not assume that showing affection for someone doesn't involve fooling them or transgressing on them? Why don't we stop telling them to shoot every shot, and teach them that they have to know when they are crossing the line of what the other person finds appropriate??? Why don't we teach boys that harassment is wrong? Why don't we teach boys that harassment is wrong. Yeah, let's do that. All of us.