“Any violation of a woman’s body can become sex for men; this is the essential truth of pornography.”
Intercourse, Andrea Dworkin

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“Any violation of a woman’s body can become sex for men; this is the essential truth of pornography.”
Intercourse, Andrea Dworkin
I will hold your hand as I say this. Sabrina is an adult woman who likes to make tongue-in-cheek music about luring and murdering men. Her persona since the last album cycle has been very femme fatale—feminine, pretty, cutesy, sexy, kinky, small, submissive in bed, wants a prince charming, also direct, non-conforming, frightening, intelligent, scheming, ruthless, might poison you, callous, player, comedienne. The man on the cover doesn’t even look like Sabrina’s general type, or particularly romanticised. He feels more symbolic of “posh rich old man who has no idea I’ll eat him alive”.
We’re circling back dangerously close to policing women’s sexuality as a political tool, both from the left and the right and it is not a good thing. Our implicit puritanical expectation of white women is already weird (and racist on the flip side when we regard BIPOC women as inherently sexual). Let women exist and own their sexuality in peace without politicizing it. Conventional femininity isn’t inherently unfeminist, even when it is performed for a masculine partner and not just “for the girls”. We can’t make this mistake again, we moved on from and built nuance upon the exclusionary principles of second-wave choice feminism for a reason. We’re not doing 4B. We’re not doing political lesbianism. We all have valid big feelings lately but we have to take a deep breath and stop projecting them onto minor media aesthetics and optics, and instead channel it into real community work. Read a book.
Don't wanna share it on the post but regarding the anti-sex-work bent in transfeminism right now: Sophie Lewis has some good commentary on this in her interview "A Feminist Utopianism" with Tracey Clark-Florey! It's paywalled but you can get around that with the Internet Archive. The reason I didn't want to post it myself is that she connects anti-sex-worker ideology to political lesbianism/lesbian separatism and I am noooot confident about how it will go over with that crowd.
well you came to the right inbox i love to read and ill kick any nest
oh this is a good read and i recommend ppl sub to the substack if youre able
i like especially this part here
i feel like a lot of tirfs here on tumblr do this trick often those at least who believe truly they are revolutionary and who insist there are/can be good men who support them but that it is so very rare because doing so is often at their expense and to gives no benefit to them
a lot of people insistent on the irredeemable nature of men do seem to fall for this lie of the patriarchy that men can only be benefited by the systems that subjugate others that they will only be politically decent in order to be good allies or that supporting women is at great sacrifice ignoring the fact that the patriarchy harms men too that seeing others suffering is itself an indignity on yourself when you are asked to sit and do nothing about it
licherally tho
to that id say i dont think gender separatism is automatically expressly or directly transphobic ofc but i do absolutely think theres something to be said about how separatism does innately act as if there are two groups to separate and as a result trans and intersex people (especially nonbinary trans people) will always be caught in the middle even when theyre "included" because male and female men and woman have never and will never be two distinct fully inextricable categories and trans* and intersex people are fully the overlapping sections that get torn to shreds in political gender separatism
FACTS fuck hyper individualism we need togo back to COMMUNAL living as a society
1968 feminist demonstration, NYC
I'm on the hunt for tips from feminists who work with kids. I've been at a Montessori school working with kids aged 2-7 years old for three weeks, and I have been so shocked by how many sexist phrases ('only boys can do that') the kids throw around and how little my coworkers do to challenge them on those beliefs.
Regardless of whether it's nature or nurture (though I still lean towards nurture), I'd really love to hear more techniques to bridge the gap in socialisation and compensate societal messaging as much as possible.
There are some things that I was already prepared to do. I try to call all the children by the same gender-neutral pet names. I make a point of telling girls they're 'cool' and 'strong' when they show me tricks on the monkeybars and tell boys the towers they build are 'pretty'. I also generally try to make sure I pay an equal amount of compliments to girls/boys. I try to avoid letting the attention seeking behaviour from the boys distract me from giving every kid a chance to speak up...
Yet, even though elementary schools in my country have been mixed-sex for 5 generations now (1965-2025), the way the classroom segregates itself... I never expected to be this extreme.
I just saw someone claim young women aged 18-23 are “groomed by TERFs” and I had to laugh.
So I, a 22-Year-Old adult, that wasn’t even very into politics until a few years ago, am a victim of grooming, but Jazz Jennings and all of the other trans kids put on puberty blockers, estrogen or testosterone and having surgery performed on them while they’re underage isn’t grooming?
Where’s the Shame for Sluts
When I was growing up
There were Slut Walks all around
The nipple was on the cusp of being freed
And slowly, I thought, it was becoming that the worst thing you could call a woman was a slut
Because in doing so one, usually a man, revealed the extent of his in-enlightenment
For when I was growing up, it was the preeminent feminist issue that women not be shamed for doing with their bodies what men did without regard
There are no slut walks anymore
Not because the issue has gone away
But because the word need not be uttered now
There are simply harsher weapons than words to shame the womenfolk
And thus the unsheathing of such a cutting knife need not be done in the polite front rooms of London and Washington
Traditional Wives assert the essential feminine power of washing their husband’s socks while wearing frocks so grossly inappropriate for laundry it’s a wonder their cleaning ladies don’t over dry-clean them
And the curtains get drawn on the matter of the breast and it’s capacity to go unsexualised, because even an ice skatress pulling a silly face in jubilant celebration of her gold medal victory cannot go without comparison to porn
So the matter of the slut is closed
And our grandmothers, those still with the ill fortune of living, must watch their granddaughters stiflingly survive what they bravely marched against
Not because the feminist is dead
But because the intersectionalist has a more fundamental battle to wage
Like a small reptile fleeing from a desert predator, this particular appendage is sacrificed for the good of the host body’s survival
But when the dust resettles from the scurry, will the unbalance prove an unrecoverable kilter?
Why is the matter of shame, its presence and absence, always reserved for peacetime?
I almost crave the shame of those days, that was so fiercely fought against.
A cultural background radiation of shame, and a campaign reared up against it,
would at least imply the existence
of a womanhood seeded
with a little rebellion
a little proactivity to the fight for our freedom.
Now, it seems all we can offer is tired resilience
Resistance, we forget, is ultimately passive
It fights, not to change but to endure
And that which must make do with endurance holds no true power to make change
In far too many ways the fight to survive
Has dulled the female teeth in her own mouth
What I would give to bite again,
To join once more in the chorus of:
“Call me a slut,
I dare you!”
-M
Andrea Dworkin, 'Pornography', from Pornography: Men Possessing Women (1981)