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women are systematically kept out of trade work so that men can go "whos gonna work the trades 🤣" like, uh, lots of women if you werent violently harrassing them at work. its actually so pathetic how they have nothing to stand on unless they keep women out on purpose. and if i start killing them then what...
Imagine you’re standing at a train station.
An Open Letter to the Guy on Twitter Who Wonders if Biological Sex is Real
Imagine you’re standing at a train station.
Across from you, you see another man step across the tracks. He’s distracted, too busy to take the long way around, too lost in his phone to notice where he’s going. You turn your head the other way and see the train, barreling towards him as he walks into its path. What do you do?
The answer is obvious, hopefully. You scream. You shout. You wave your arms and make a scene. And if he still doesn’t notice, still doesn’t look up from his phone, you jump down and push him off those tracks yourself. Maybe you’re not that brave in reality. I’m not sure if I am. But at the very least you hope that’s what you’d do, right?
And why is that? Why would you go through all that effort? Because, consciously or not, you understand Newton’s laws. You understand that force is equal to mass times acceleration, that a very heavy thing moving very fast can destroy a fragile human body in an instant. You do what you can to get that man off the tracks because you know that a life depends on it.
But did you know that Newton’s laws are hardly stable? That they exist as mere approximations, liable to break down in all sorts of situations? It’s true. Newtonian physics can’t predict the way light bends on its way through the solar system, or how an electron might spin around an atom’s core. Even something as mundane as your cellphone relies on a far more sophisticated model. While those equations you learned in junior high school might get you through the day, the whole truth is never so simple.
Now, here’s a question: Knowing that, do you change what you yell to the man on the tracks? After all, “The train is coming towards you!” is technically inaccurate. Einstein showed us that movement is relative; in a sense, it’s just as reasonable to say that the man is hurtling towards a stationary train. You’ve got a few seconds left. Do you take your time and capture all the nuance?
Physics may be the least of your problems, by the way. Biology is just as messy. You’re probably worried that the man will end up dead, smashed to pieces or ground into bits. But what does it mean to be alive or dead anyway? Many scientists would tell you that no single criteria exists to distinguish inanimate and animate matter. Some entities, like a virus or a prion, hove in the grey space between the two categories. If you can’t even explain why the man on the tracks is alive, what “alive” even means, then what sense does it make to worry about keeping him that way?
And of course, all of this is beside the point if we don’t know what makes something right or wrong in the first place. Dozens and dozens of complex ethical questions exist without any agreed-upon answer, and the foundations of morality are endlessly debated. Should you do anything to help the man at all? You can imagine situations where inaction is best; perhaps he’s a serial killer, or some other unrepentant monster. Perhaps no moral truths exist, and your efforts to save him are completely irrational. Can you be sure it’s right to intervene, if you can’t even define what “right” means in the first place?
Looking back, what started out so simple ends up quite complex —a complex obligation, a complex process, a complex result. Presumably, you’ll want to make sure your warning is in line with all the latest quantum theory. You’ll want to figure out just what you mean by “life” and “death” too. And it wouldn’t hurt to track down the nearest priest or philosophy professor to elaborate the finer points of ethics. Nuance, accuracy, and a critical eye are important, after all. Shouldn’t we strive to get everything right?
Now, here’s a different thought experiment: Imagine it’s you on the train tracks.
Lately, I’ve seen a lot of debates break out on Twitter over biological sex — what defines it, how it can be measured, whether it exists at all. The men who dominate these debates are often experts in their fields, meaning they use terms like “bimodal distribution” and “nonstandard karyotypes” to make their otherwise mundane points. I think most of these points are foolish, tired rehashings of fallacies first identified by ancient Greeks in the fourth century BCE. They confuse — or, perhaps, intentionally conflate — imprecision with invalidity, social perception with social construction, and binarism with exclusivity. In other words, they trade in the all-too-familiar illogic that festers at the intersection of science and philosophy, where ontological cowardice appears as the highest form of nuance.
But here I go again, right? It’s so easy to get sucked into this debate, to get that hot indignation in your stomach that comes when a foolish claim is so proudly asserted. And I don’t even have skin in the game — binary or not, my sex will still land me squarely in the “paid more, raped less” category. So what’s the point beyond intellectual exercise? It seems more and more obvious to me that even entertaining the debate is a concession, an assent to women’s lives being made the subject of thought experiments and counterfactuals plucked from the air by some post-grad who, coincidentally, has never once worried about pregnancy from rape.
So that’s my quarter-through-the-year resolution: I’m not going to debate with you about the reality of biological sex, for the same reason I wouldn’t stand on the train platform debating the finer points of physics while the man on the tracks is ground into bits. Not because your position is unassailable. Because even bringing it up makes you an asshole.
That might sound a little dramatic, a flourish of rhetoric to cover up a weak rebuttal. But how long have you spent reading up to this point? Five minutes? Ten? If so, the world has fifty more mutilated girls than when you started. Were the men who carried out those mutilations confused about what makes a female body? Did they ponder chromosome parings and standard deviations when they chose who to cut? Or is that kind of nuance a luxury set aside just for educated, progressive, worldly men like you?
Isn’t it odd that sex was never so complicated before? There was nothing ethereal about biology when it came to allocating the right to vote, or own property, or walk down the street at night without fear. We knew perfectly well what made someone female when that female-ness guaranteed a life of subservience and pain. Only when women began to say no did their bodies become a concept.
So many feminists have made this point, over and over again. I see them say it. I know you read it. Did you listen? If not, why? And why do you always respond when I say it? It seems you do know who has a female body, when it comes to deciding which perspective gets ignored.
Sex is such a mystery to you when women want shelters for themselves, meetings for themselves, words for themselves. Pardon me for asking, but is it equally mysterious when you log off Twitter and move over to Pornhub? The true nature of a female body is so complex when you lecture. Does it become simple again when you masturbate? Who does the laundry in your house? Were you somehow able to navigate an inchoate soup of X’s and Y’s to saddle your girlfriend with the dishes? Give yourself some credit — I think you know perfectly well what a female body is. But in case you don’t, here’s a hint:
It’s the only type of body that gets you thrown on the funeral pyre when the husband dies. It’s the only type of body that gets your feet bound and your breasts ironed. It’s the only type made pregnant through rape and burned with acid, the only type expected to sit quietly and listen while we redefine it away, the only type men have spent millennia criticizing and critiquing and buying and selling until we suddenly decided we don’t even know what the fuck we meant this whole time.
You know what a female body is, dude? It’s the only type of body that makes men like you ask such stupid questions. So please, stop. This is an emergency. This is three and a half billion human beings tied to the tracks, and you’re riding on the train. Your insistence on nuance, your fetish for accuracy, your smug deconstruction of common sense — it doesn’t make you thoughtful. It doesn’t make you wise. It doesn’t make you progressive. It makes you an asshole. It makes you worse than a bystander. A bystander does nothing. He watches from afar. You step into the fray just to prod the victim for the imprecision of their screams. I’m not going to step in too, laying out my rebuttal over the sound of grinding bone. It’s just not worth it.
Here’s my resolution: As long as pimps, priests, and politicians know what a female body is, I do too. The moment they’re confused — the moment they hesitate, the moment they qualify, the moment they adopt the restraint and caution you demand from the targets of their abuse— then I’ll happily open myself up to ambiguity. Until then, I beg you. Reserve your philosopher’s curiosity, your scientific rigor, for the ten thousand other questions that don’tmake a thought experiment out of an atrocity. What marks the division between knowledge and belief? How did life develop from non-life? Does P = NP? At what point does a man losing his hair become bald and not merely thinning? Go tweet at Rogaine and get their thoughts on that conundrum. Leave women alone.
Bolded is mine but it should all be bolded.
“Only when women began to say no did their bodies become a concept.”
the casual self degradation of women in the public sphere is driving me slightly insane. why do you have fake nails glued on your nails? why are you wearing a miniskirt when it is 7°? what is that on your face? what is that under your skin? why are you doing that to your poor calves? why are you standing like that? why are you looking down? what is up with the dog collar? why are you calling another woman a bitch?
you can't unsee it once you notice it
Some women will never notice that femininity is a humiliation ritual... but all males do.
On a more serious note, Gender Based Violence in South Africa is at an all time high right now. South Africa is the world’s rape capital and I don’t see a lot or any media coverage of it outside of the country so I’m bringing it here to spread awareness.
Men are raping, killing, mutilating and disposing women and children here at a severe rate and it’s extremely disheartening. There are syndicates that target women at malls, shopping centres, universities and in their neighbourhoods/ homes. A lot of them go unpunished and victims struggle with this trauma alone.
Please reblog/ repost this to help me spread awareness. The more people talk about it, the better the chances there is for victims to get justice, and for these sick men to be convicted.
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Still thinking about this… it is literally the central point in Gisele Pelicot’s case. It is a man driving a truck, your neighbour, a family father, the man fixing your computer, a friend, a doctor, a man who works at the local supermarket, your husband of twenty years. Shame on anyone pretending this is not the most important lesson in this awful situation.
One of my least favourite dialogue tropes is when a man tells a woman, “You can’t do that” or “I wouldn’t do that if I were you” and she says, “Why? Because I’m a woman and therefore too weak to handle this/can’t take care of myself?” or something to that effect and the guy replies with, “No, because everyone who tried that ended up with a bullet in their brain” or something equally reasonable and not gender-specific that paints him as the rational not sexist guy and the woman as an irrational paranoid feminist who searches for sexism in everything. This whole scenario is built on the idea that sexism is over and women’s fears and suspicions don’t have a leg to stand on. It’s also self-congratulatory pseudofeminism bc it’s supposed to make the viewer/reader/listener feel that in this specific work of fiction women are treated respectfully and as equal with men.
huh.. never thought of it like that
But, what if the male character isn’t sexist? I meam…their fictional sure but…I’m not sure how to phrase this
Its not a question of the character themselves- its how the writers are portraying them. The way this trope plays out, the whole moment revolves around the woman looking foolish for assuming that there is sexism happening. She is characterized as being irrational, jumping to conclusions, even insecure. While the dude is characterized as the calm, rational one.
It is a trope that specifically works by taking a woman standing up to sexism and saying “haha it wasnt actually sexist at all! Isnt calling out sexism foolish and silly. Thats what you get for assuming that men are sexist!”
It presents women both as seeing sexism where it isn’t, and as recklessly endangering themselves because of it. The reason the male character “isn’t sexist” is because the writers have made up a world where women are foolish and incompetent and should obey men for their own safety.
There’s an element of cautionary tale, of “do what you’re told, or you’ll put yourself in danger”. It’s a close relative of the creep fakeout trope where the creepy seeming guy was totally harmless, and in many cases actively trying to save the woman from some actual threat. Because of course we’re not supposed to trust our instincts or judgement, we’re suppoed to trust some guy.
even the most vulgar, grotesque, bloodthirsty military shooter game will have punitive measures if the player chooses to ignore the missions & only gun down helpless, cowering civilians. even the most charming, quirky, "woke" workplace comedy with blatantly insidious copaganda snuck into it will still have those cops angrily storm a domestic abuser's house and make an immediate arrest, all while sympathizing with, believing & comforting rape victims. it's a meaningless display of non-existent morality in the grand scheme of things, but it exists and makes a statement about societal values of justice nonetheless.
rape simulators don't have a moral compass. there's no "uh oh, don't do that!" warning from the game when you hold a digital woman down and rip her clothes off. there's no chance for her to run, to get help, to escape your wrath. she has no means of self defense, no weapons or strength of her own, no way to plead for your mercy that the game will permit. there's no "spare her" prompt. there's no aftermath for her, either: she doesn't get to sob into the arms of a supportive/empathetic figure, she doesn't get to seek psychological help, she doesn't get to file a report about what happened and have you held accountable by the law for what you did to her. she will likely, instead, put up a halfhearted resistance, maybe cry or scream in fear at worst, but still be blushing and gasping and moaning the entire way through your rape. she's a constructed artifact of a rapist's desire: she exists solely for your sadistic pleasure. terrified, helpless, degraded, humiliated, and yet made to love it all as much as you do: the ideal victim.
if your response to the proposed question of "what does it mean (i.e. imply, suggest, illustrate about our society's attitudes towards rape victims) that rape simulators are popular & profitable" is to avoid the question, shrug nonchalantly and say "uhhh well Other violent propagandized media exists too and censorship is bad so we should just live with it because the alternative is worse 🤷♂️", how the HELL are you managing to have LESS of a moral compass, and LESS of a vested interest in grappling with political, moral quandaries, than the supposedly "morally abhorrent" media you are suggesting equal criticism of???? why is your response to advocate for the allowance of ALL forms of violent media, rather than to criticize & oppose propaganda/hate speech in all its forms for, I don't know, a better fucking society????
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Just seen a TiM on TikTok claim they have PCOS and at this point I may as well just drown myself in this bath out of sheer frustration.
Stop fucking pretending to have debilitating gynaecological conditions you sick, womb envied fetishists.
We're supposed to respect their ~gender identity~ but they don't respect us on a fundamental level.
God our fucking health conditions are not collectable little accessories that validate our femininity or some shit.
As if our health issues aren't trivialized enough. If this becomes more widespread it's just going to further contribute to them being reduced to silly lady feelings. Clearly if it's just in some TIM's head then it's just in ours too.
It's funny that only after females fought tooth and nail for our rights, males suddenly don't know what a female is (despite specifically targeting us to oppress for centuries across the globe) and also now want to be one (despite pretending to not know what a female is)
Like even if you entertain the idea that these trans identified males have always existed, they still waited for the actual females to do all the work before suddenly appearing publicly en masse. These trans identified males did not march with us nor advocate for us.
And during that wait, they reaped all the benefits of patriarchy.
No female had this luxury. The best females could get was pretending to be male and hoping that the ruse never got found out.
When I say say trans identified males have the privilege of opting into womanhood, what I'm trying to convey is that they can choose to denounce their "identity" at any time and remain opted out if they so wish, and in both scenarios they still maintain the benefits of being male sexed in a world where females are viewed as deformed males, lesser, and inferior.
They get to sit back and watch females risk everything just to be treated like people, and after all the blood, sweat and tears they get to swoop in and claim that being "cis" is a privilege, and so is being "tme", and they ("transfems") are the most oppressed, actually.
Not the females that were said to be deformed by even some of the western world's most influential and well known historical philosophers, the females that were claimed to have "wandering wombs" or were "hysterical," who were shoved away into menstrual huts to starve or dehydrate to death, who couldn't vote, who couldn't get an education, who are killed for being born a female child--a daughter--instead of a male child--a son.
Only after females have done the work, only after, did we get a sudden influx of males claiming to be females.
a Goddess creates a Woman, later creates a man so the Woman “isn’t bored”. all humans are referred as the “daughters” of the Goddess. the only male figures in the religion are husbands or fathers of the female prophets; generally males are listed among the properties of a Woman - she has cows, sheep, land and a few husbands. men are advised not only to accept their status, but to take pride in it, since their inferiority is a part of the Goddess’s plan. all religious leaders are female, and they teach Women how to treat their husbands - how to dress them in order to hide their body from Women, how beat them properly.
does this sound like something men could ever accept, believe, promote to each other?
funny how people are shocked by the idea of female separatism and dont realize men have been male separatists for a long time. maybe not physically as in they’re actually separated from us, but in a cultural sense that men have always put other men on top. in every single aspect of their lives… men as a group are like a club of separatists since the dawn of time lmao
You’re right and you should say it.
You’ll be a happier woman for taking a page out of their book and doing the same. I’m happier now that I read books mostly written by and for women. I’m happy that most of the art in my house was created by female artists. I’m happy following mostly female blogs on here.
The world has been oversaturated with the male perspective on everything, but you have the ability to balance that out for yourself.
What the Taliban is doing to Afghan women is not “restrictions.” It’s gender apartheid- a total war on half the population.
• No school beyond grade 6 for girls.
• No university, no jobs, not even nursing or working for the UN.
• No public spaces :parks, gyms, beauty salons, even restaurants are forbidden.
• No freedom of movement without a male guardian.
• No voice in public, sometimes not even at home if men can hear.
• No bodily autonomy, contraceptives banned, justice system weaponized, women flogged and stoned.
This isn’t “culture.” It’s the deliberate destruction of female existence in public and private life.
And yet… the world shrugs.
Why? Because women’s rights are always treated as negotiable. It’s not complex. It’s patriarchy with guns.
We don’t need “awareness.” We need rage that doesn’t fade and solidarity that doesn’t stop when the headlines do. Afghan women are resisting every single day, often at the risk of prison, torture, or death. The least we can do is refuse to normalize their oppression.
Silence is complicity.
Patriarchy everywhere is patriarchy we must destroy.
