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makes a connection between disparate academic concepts: I am shakign very fast I am so intelligent and can see god
I’m a feminist, I love women, but I’m really disturbed by stuff I’ve read lately about how women, women’s relationships, women’s spaces, are all magically naturally pure and free of oppression from violence.
The thing about feminist analysis we need to remember is that when we talk about men and women, we’re talking about statistical probability that’s not able to accurately predict life every time.
A randomly-selected man is more likely to be taller than a randomly-selected woman. A randomly-selected man is more likely to earn more money than a randomly-selected woman. That does not mean that any man is taller or richer than any woman, or that every man is richer or taller than every woman.
So many times in debates about sex and gender, these probabilities get hammered out into flat declarative sentences. We know it’s wrong when sexists say, “Men are stronger than women, so women could never play sports against men,” but somehow give it a pass when a feminist says “Women are less violent than men, so it’s not in a woman’s nature to be abusive.”
And as a feminist who’s worked in women’s shelters, I’m beyond disturbed by how feminists twist statistics about violence into the claim that women just don’t have the capacity to be violent or cruel.
Because what that really says is: Women aren’t fully human. We don’t fully exist in the world; our womanhood renders our anger and our aggression invalid. We’re not capable of the kind of moral choices men are.
That isn’t just bullshit, that’s dangerous bullshit. You know who makes that kind of argument?
A woman who wants to hurt other people and get away with it.
Understanding this is also a good way to spot who’s interested in breaking down the social hierarchy that hurts all of us, and who’s just interested in building a new social hierarchy that benefits them instead.
We can’t liberate everyone just by reversing the axis of oppression. If your goal is to hurt other people and get away with it, you aren’t really fighting to end things, you’re just fighting to take control.
“I never paid any attention to people who told me to go out and live. I belonged always to whatever was far from me and to whatever I could never be. Anything that was not mine, however base, always seemed to be full of poetry. The only thing I ever loved was pure nothingness.”
— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
I’m at the “we’ll see” stage in my life. With everything and everyone. We will see.
I’m outgrowing things and it’s making me really sad
i don’t think native english speakers can ever fully appreciate the emotion i felt when i first found out that the vulnerable spot on the side of your forehead which is arguably the best spot to be kissed is called your temple
From: Quesnay de Beaurepaire, Chevalier (Alexandre Marie), 1755-1820. Mémoire, statuts et prospectus, concernant l'Académie des Sciences et Beaux-arts des États-Unis de l'Amérique. A Paris : De l'imprimerie de Cailleau, imprimeur de l'Académie de Richemond, 1788
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Hiram Mattison. Saturn’s Orbit, Venus as Morning and Evening Star, Telescopic View of the Moon, Geocentric and Heliocentric Longitude, Night Scene upon Saturn, Sun’s Apparent Motion Around the Ecliptic, Plane of the Ecliptic, Direct and Retrograde Motions, Retrograde Motion of the Exterior Planets, Light Proceeding from Water, Shadows of the Planets. An Astronomy: In Which the Descriptive, Physical, and Practical are Combined, with Special Reference to the Wants of Academies and Seminaries of Learning. 1859.
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The Welsh language has a unique character which reminds me of the country’s landscapes and history. For example, the Welsh version of describing something as “music to my ears” is “mêl ar fy mysedd,” or “honey on my fingers”. To me that’s so much more poetic and sensual than the English idiom, and it reminds me of Wales’ history of poetry and song, and the fact that living in Wales – with its huge mountains, long beaches and 365-day rain cycle – is often a very sensory experience. There is something ancient about that phrase: when I say it I can almost feel how old the Welsh language is. Perhaps the fact that languages are embodied with so much culture and history is why it feels so poignant to forget them, and so painful.
Ellie Mae O'Hagan, Losing my Welsh: what it feels like to forget a language (via mothersofmyheart)
The stars are dead.
W. H. Auden - Spain (via w-o-o-l-f)
Louis Reckelbus (1864 - 1958) - Au Bréguinage de Bruges. 1912. Tempera on cardboard.
Fernando Pessoa, A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe: Selected Poems
Connie Post, from “How to Sort the Living from the Dead”
i just think it’s kind of funny how dark academia romanticizes the idea of academics being really out of touch and cut off from modernity and stuck in like the 80s or the 40s or something when in reality nearly every classics professor i follow on twitter has been talking about the hades game nonstop for days now