As everyone reading this blog no doubt already knows, feminists have hailed the Pentagon’s decision to open combat jobs to women, which will allow women the same opportunities to serve as men. The decision is also a backhanded acknowledgement that, for all intents and purposes, women are serving in combat today already. (Congresswoman Tammy Duckworth lost both of her legs in combat in Iraq – but officially, what she was engaged in wasn’t combat.)
It seems inevitable that, as a result of this decision, young women will be required to sign up for selective service alongside men. While virtually all feminists I know oppose the draft, most agree that as long as registration is going to be required, it should be required for both men and women. Indeed, when selective service was reinstated in 1981, the National Organization for Women brought a lawsuit demanding this sort of equality.
Reaction amongst Men’s Rightsers to the Pentagon’s announcement has been mixed. Some have welcomed the change, as a “what’s good for the goose” acknowledgement of equal rights and responsibilities. Others, like most of the regulars on The Spearhead, predict catastrophe, as inherently unqualified women are sent to the front lines. Regular Spearhead commenter Uncle Elmer joked:
After this experiment runs its course, how many men will have died while bringing tampon supplies up to the front?
Can anyone tell me the additional garbage load from tampon-related issues on all-women submarines? Could a mission fail if some gal flushed her tampon down the toilet instead of following the proper mil-spec procedure?
But the most telling reaction has come from A Voice for Men, which in an editorial suggested that it would only support the move if women were required to die as often as men.
No, really. Here’s what the editorialist, presumably site founder Paul Elam, wrote:
AVFM supports the spirit of the new Pentagon Directive … However, any blanket approval of the new measure thus far would be premature. …
[T]he only way this new policy will have any meaning will be if it is mandatory that women face combat on the front lines. With 20% of the military being comprised of women, that means roughly 20% of combat related fatalities should be female. 1 in 5 of body bags being filled overseas should contain the bodies of mothers, sisters, daughters, wives and girlfriends.
AVFM isn’t alone in hoping that one result of the Pentagon’s new policy will be increased injury and death for women. On his blog the self-designated “counter-feminist agent of change” Fidelbogen quoted – with a weird sort of semi-approval – one comment from an unknown person he says he found online:
I know this isn’t a laughing matter but this is pretty fucking sweet. Now those very same women who complain about how hard childbirth is get to experience real pain and misery by getting their arms blown off by enemy fire or their legs blown off by mines. Or getting infections when they have to stay at their post for days at a time without taking a bath. Those same women who say all men are rapists can now see what real rape is when they are taken as POW’s and gang-raped by foreign men at gun point and passed around like a piece of meat and then their heads blown off when they are done. This is real war ladies, are you ready for your cup of true equality?
In the comments on AVFM, meanwhile one Rick Westlake helped to make clearer the vindictive subtext of the AVFM’s editorial, suggesting that the Pentagon’s decision could be good for men if it served to
rub … some high-ratcheted, ‘entitled/empowered’ noses in the misandric, disposable-male double standard of the Selective Service system.
Our current society, including our military, makes mock of ‘equality’ by divorcing ‘opportunity’ from ‘consequences,’ ‘choices’ from ‘costs,’ and ‘benefits’ from ‘responsibility.’ Princesses are awarded all of the opportunities, choices and benefits and are excused from all the responsibility, costs and consequences. ‘Draft-pigs,’ meaning men, are made to shoulder all those dirty, nasty, dangerous and demeaning responsibilities, consequences and costs on behalf of the Entitled Empowered Princesses.
Putting women on the combat line would be disastrous for the military … But the fact remains, enough Princesses have clamored for the ‘opportunities and benefits’ of serving in the front line, heedless of the consequences and the costs.
By requiring Princesses to register for Selective Service, before they can claim the benefits that ‘draft-pigs’ can only receive if they’ve registered – and by declaring them liable for the same fines and penalties as the draft-pigs, if they don’t – we at least remind them that freedom isn’t free, that choices have costs, and that true equality includes responsibility and consequences.
I can already hear the thin, reedy screeches from the Princesses. Fine. Let them learn what it is to hump 35-pound fifty-cal ammo cans to feed Ma Deuce in a firefight. Or let them scuttle back to the home and the hearth, and give thanks for (and to) the Brave Men who will defend them.
Elam himself echoed this vindictive “let them eat equality” stance in a sneering comment posted under his own name suggesting that in the wake of the Pentagon’s new policy plenty of women won’t find the “aroma” of equality to
be so sweet … This is what feminism was always about, and now, after three waves, the chickens are going to come home to roost. Because feminism never was about anything but creating tax paying, laboring, consuming, bleeding and dying servants to the masters of corporatocracy.
They lured women in with visions of corner offices and autonomy, and now that they have fully taken the bait, the doors are going to be slammed behind them and locked. They will be left to languish in their “freedom” as corporate wage slaves, and when needed they will be forced to contribute to the rivers of blood required to keep it going.
NOW and others will likely succeed in keeping the last part “optional” for while, but it won’t last.
The grand daughters of today’s college woman is as fucked as any man in history.
To which every feminist I know would say: bring it on. Feminists are well aware that equality, along with its many benefits, brings certain costs. Putting more women into combat roles means, inevitably, that more women will be injured or killed. The feminists supporting the Pentagon’s decision are aware of this. Unlike many MRAs, though, they look at combat injuries and deaths as one of the sad but inevitable consequences of war — not as something to rub anyone’s face into.
Here’s a hint to any MRAs who think that either AVFM or the more blatantly sadistic commenter quoted by Fidelbogen has a point: Civil Rights activism is about uplifting everyone, not making others “pay.”
When the American civil rights movement took up the issue of voting rights, civil rights activists demanded that black people be allowed to vote without harassment or other obstacles like “literacy tests” standing in their way.
Civil rights activists didn’t demand that whites be kept from voting.
The Civil Rights movement called for historically all-white colleges to be opened up to blacks. It didn’t call for white people to be banned from these colleges too.
This is how you can tell that the Men’s Rights movement, as it stands today, is not a true civil rights movement. Because insofar as it is about anything other than complaining about (and sometimes harassing) feminists and women in general, it’s about tearing down rather than building up.
Instead of trying to build domestic violence shelters and other services for men, for example, the MRM is more interested in defunding shelters for women – even when their efforts in this area directly harm male victims.
It’s telling that when Father’s Rights activist Glenn Sacks had an issue with the advertisements being run by one DV shelter, he encouraged his followers to bombard the shelter’s donors with phone calls in order to cripple the shelter’s fundraising efforts – even though the shelter in question also provides services for men. It’s telling as well that MRAs rail endlessly against the Violence Against Women Act, and have celebrated Republican opposition to it – even though the act is officially gender neutral in everything but its name, and would provide funding for men’s shelters if MRAs got off their asses to build any.
Instead of fighting for the rights of male victims of rape, the Men’s Rights movement is more interested in downplaying the rape of women, wildly exaggerating the number of “false rape accusations,” and in endless discussions about whether or not having sex with women incapacitated with drinks or drugs is really rape. All of these things contribute to a “rape culture” that harms male victims of rape as well as female.
Not that most MRAs actually care about male victims of rape except as a debating point — perhaps because that would require acknowledging that the overwhelming majority of their rapists are other men. (MRAs do get outraged in the rare cases in which women are the culprits.) The group that does more than any other to fight for male rape victims is the anti-prison rape group Just Detention. Try to find even a mention of this group on any of the leading Men’s Rights sites. (The only mention of the group on AVFM is a comment in a post attacking a feminist writer noting that it isn’t part of the Men’s Rights movement.)
There are endless other examples, because this is in essence the way that the so-called “Men’s Rights” movement does business.
When you take a certain pleasure in the notion of women being “made to pay” or otherwise harmed when they seek equality, you’re about as much of a civil rights movement as the Klan.
Pecunium — you mean that utter failure of statistics, research ethics and basic not making shit up? That study? Because holy fuck if so. Ok, holy fuck in general, but I don’t remotely trust that guy with spinal taps.
Argenti, it’s no big deal – “mxe” is just fine. I’d only be annoyed if people parsed my name like “mx” or “54”. Those are some awful color combinations there. >_<
Louis=> interview with the vampire=>brad Pitt
Duh:D
It’s dark grey – just like the letter ‘L’. It’s a very fitting color, too.
mxe — ok, just didn’t want to cause any “for all things holy don’t make me look at that!” (Hannah Fury is a horribly sharp ice blue that I will gouge my ears out to avoid)
Re: auras…interesting…I shall have to read on that, the not-an-ex and I were discussing auras not long ago, ze can sorta do it, I can’t, but when ze did acid my comments on what EA’s music looks like apparently made sense. My curiosity, it is piqued.
Uh, I meant her music, all of it, somehow. I don’t get how she manages that.
Kitty update: he’s groggy, they managed to do two lavages but they couldn’t do any endoscopy because he went blue and they decided to go straight to getting him out. Everyone at the vet’s is in love with him. The vet showed us the x-rays, and their top 2 for probability are bronchitis and asthma. But can’t yet rule out cancer. Endoscopy would have narrowed the diagnosis down. Will be finding out all the lab results by Friday (fingers crossed) and he’s back on antibiotics again – vibravet. I had assumed we would be putting him on a steroid, so not sure why that side of treatment is being held off.
He’s still a bit groggy, has part of a leg shaved, and was pretty quiet on the way home. However, he ate the two cat treats I gave him at the vet when we were leaving (the vet has free cat and dog treats at the counter).
I did manage to almost not cry at the vet.
That is very much my experience, too. It’s all very post-process, in your brain rather than your eyes.
“Louis” is mostly yellow, with shades of white and gray.
Kiwi girl, fingers will be crossed that it isn’t cancer! At least the probability for bronchitis/asthma is hopeful, bad though they are.
DLColvin – Argh! ::gives virtual clip over ear ‘ole:: I’m not sure which annoyed me more, that godawful weedy character being given the best name ever, or the other godawful character being given the second-best (Armand), or the dire wig Brad Pitt swanned around in, or … rargh!
::goes back to making new template of the Mister::
mxe – dark grey, eh? Hmmm, gunmetal colour maybe …
Glad kitty is home, Kiwi girl! Hope all news is good.
I know we were talking about za’atar on a different thread but I can’t be bothered to go find it. Here’s a recipe for making your own blend: http://www.101cookbooks.com/archives/zaatar-recipe.html
Argenti, have you ever kept a fish pond?
“Would it be out of line to ask the synthetes here how particular words look or associate to them?”
Some words to me have the gender of either the first letter, or the majority of the leters. Or with the letters that stick out. The word “majority,” for example, is female (and is a dark blue? My grapheme-colour synesthesia is not as strong as my OLP) because of the j and the y, even though the other letters are either male or have no gender. Maybe because the emphasis is on those letters in my mind? or maybe because both the j and the y hang down? I’m not sure. All I know is that it’s a female word. And that the word “female” is male. For me, it is what it is. The word “testes” is female. The word “tampon” is male. Analysis sometimes doesn’t work.
Funnily enough, “Dagrabbit” is a male word. It made me hesitate slightly to use it, but I decided I liked the pun more than the gender. Then again, 3 out of 4 of the letters in my IRL given name are male, and one is genderless, even though the combination of two of the male letters in my name are female.
I don’t know if it is a common form of synesthesia, but I think I can physically feel music or other things I hear. There are some pieces of music that are so soft and warm and I feel like I can sink deeply into like they are the most comfortable hug in the world. The sequence of certain chords feel like how one feels after drinking coffee or taking an amphetamine. Notes that “don’t belong” feel like tension in my neck, and anything off-key feels like a sharp headache. I have perfect pitch and regularly teach vocal arrangements at my church, when I am not conducting. Make of that what you will.
This is fascinating – I’d heard of synthesia before but never from people who have it. Thank you to everyone who’s sharing.
Louis is an olive-green male word.
“Argenti, it’s no big deal – “mxe” is just fine. I’d only be annoyed if people parsed my name like “mx” or “54″. Those are some awful color combinations there. >_<"
5 bullies 4 all the damn time… =(
It's a good thing that 4 and 3 are such good childhood friends. Together, it makes hanging out with 5 more tolerable, and it does not surprise me that 5 wants to be the center of attention, sticking herself in the middle. =)
Kiwi Girl — best of luck with the kitty!
Katz — no fish ponds for me, never had the room / weather. I *might* still be able to answer questions, but it’d be from hanging out in the fish store, not personal experience.
“Louis is an olive-green male word.”
DING DING DING we have a winner! Perfect combination. 😉
I win! I’m goin’ to Disneyland!
*struts* =D
On a first-class flight! 😀
Holy shit, that’s exactly how I see those three numbers. =O
Speaking of numbers, the nicest number is 9. She’s very kind, and she never bothers any of the numbers. The meanest number is 14. Literally no one gets along with 14.
Nifty new pic, mxe! 🙂
Heh, that’s the first time anyone has said they like my avatar. I tend to pick avatars that most people dislike. Oh well – I’m just a sucker for 90s anime characters (although technically the character you see now is Rika from Phantasy Star IV, which is an old (and absolutely fabulous) Sega Genesis/Mega Drive game).
I’m not into anime/gaming at all (unless you count a childhood of watching Kimba the White Lion and Marine boy, heh) but I love Rika’s hair here. 🙂
“Holy shit, that’s exactly how I see those three numbers. =O”
Okay, that’s pretty awesome. =)
“Speaking of numbers, the nicest number is 9. She’s very kind, and she never bothers any of the numbers. The meanest number is 14. Literally no one gets along with 14.”
I agree with 9 being the nicest number! Well, one of them. 3 is nice too, but she’s more of a wallflower. 9 is more outgoing without trying too hard and a lot more comfortable with who she is, so her kindness is more obvious. She wants to help and protect everyone.
Disagree with you about 14, though. He’s awkward and all elbows and knees, but not mean. If he wasn’t so awkward, he’d almost be cute.
“I agree with 9 being the nicest number! Well, one of them. 3 is nice too, but she’s more of a wallflower. 9 is more outgoing without trying too hard and a lot more comfortable with who she is, so her kindness is more obvious. She wants to help and protect everyone.”
Yeah, I totally agree with you regarding 3 and 9.
“Disagree with you about 14, though. He’s awkward and all elbows and knees, but not mean. If he wasn’t so awkward, he’d almost be cute.”
14 has always seemed very confrontational in my view. Maybe he’s a good person deep down inside, though. I guess I shouldn’t judge, now that I think about it. He’s not really awkward, though. A far more awkward number is 16. She’s also overwhelmed by anxiety for some reason.
I love your avatars as well, mxe354. I was introduced to anime art in Singapore in the 1970s, they showed a children’s cartoon that for the life of me I can’t locate. I think the main characters were a boy and a girl, both teenagers. I can’t remember any robots. It’s frustrating me now I can’t locate the show – it wouldn’t have started production any later than 1975.