Fanny Fern and Amy Poehler; two very different women, in two very different time periods, and yet they’re fighting for the same cause. Well at least a similar cause. They’re both part of a feminist movement that is much larger than either of them, yet they play such influential parts. I have never felt more sheer bad assery from another woman, than I did when I read Fanny Fern’s piece entitled, “A Law More Nice Than Just”. In this piece Fern writes “Emma Wilson was arrested yesterday for wearing man’s apparel” (1854). I mean here’s a woman who legitimately just wrote about another woman getting arrested for being out in men’s clothing, so what does she do? Why she puts on a pair of her husband’s trousers, collared shirt, and overcoat, and then goes for an evening stroll with him. I can imagine the appalled looks on the men’s faces, from her time, who read this section and can’t possibly believe what they’ve read. I’m fairly certain it’s the same one men would have today if they read Poehler’s piece entitled, “the robots will kill us all: a conclusion”. In this piece Poehler writes six simple words, “I am a fan of porn” (321). Now, if a male had written this no one would bat an eye, but a male did not write it.
It’s all part of this double
standard. You know the one I’m talking about, the one that defines your good girl
or bad girl status. Yes, women enjoy porn too, and yes they like to talk about
sex. Why is it then that it’s such a shock when we talk about it, or that it
turns us into a “bad girl”? For instance, a little while ago I had a
conversation with my boyfriend about knowing to much about his best friends
love life. The conversation went something like this; me: I don’t need to know that’s
he trying to have sex with some girl he met on an app but thanks anyways, him: I
thought you would find it funny, me: would you find it funny if I told you
about who my friends were trying to have sex with, him: well I doubt they tell
you that stuff to begin with. The conversation ended with me explaining that
girls most definitely talk about that “stuff”, and that includes me talking to
my friends about my sex life, the same way he talks to his friends about his. At
first he was confused, but then the recognition hit. The problem here is that
we’ve made it extremely taboo for women to talk about their sex lives, because
they’re not supposed to have one. If it was talked about more I wouldn’t have
been so shocked when I read it is Amy’s book. I applaud her for including it.
Fanny Fern wore men’s clothing out
in public. Amy Poehler openly admitted to not only watching porn, but also
stating he kind that she enjoys. Yet somehow, I can’t even get myself to wear short
shorts out in public for fear of being looked at the wrong way. Maybe it’s
actually for fear of being talked about in the wrong way. I’ll never forget the
first time I bought a pair of daisy dukes. Now you must understand that until I
turned eighteen my primary shopping partner was my grandmother, and yes I did still
manage to have friends in high school. So, at nineteen years old I bought my
first pair of booty shorts, and they were on sale for four dollars. That’s probably
the most important part of the story because no one sells shorts for four
dollars anymore. I didn’t even bother to try them on until I got home. I must
admit they looked longer on the hanger. My grandmother said, “those are cute,
but you can’t wear them out in public.” My initial reaction was, of course, I’m
an adult now you can’t tell me what to do. Still that comment stuck with me and
I have only worn them once to the beach. Moral of the story is, in this world,
don’t be a Linda, be an Amy. Embrace your inner Fanny Fern and wear the short
shorts, she’d be disappointed if you didn’t. *
*I was going to post a picture of me in the shorts, but for the sake of not wanting to cause anyone a heart attack, from getting overexcited by my lumpy butt cheeks, you must instead settle for a picture of the shorts.
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Brittany,
ReplyDeleteI totally understand where you're coming from! As I was growing up, it was always hard to find clothes for me due to my tall stature, but even when I did find clothing, there was always someone who told me, I needed to dress better, or I shouldn't be wearing what I was wearing. I applaud you for buying the shorts, 1. they are super cute! 2. I'm sure they look great! Just like you said, be a Fanny Fern and wear the pants!
I love all the connections you are making here. Smart post!
ReplyDeleteMy grandmother was always the first to put me down, the 'you can't leave the house like that comment', or have you thought about losing weight. Pretty much my body issues spured from my dear old grammy. Thats not the point, the point is that people can not seem to just accept others for who they are. Weird ruless have been put into place that just are meant to put people down and it is evident in our cultures, laws, fashion, humor and entertainment. It is a knowledge we must attain and fight against. Wear your shorts, be proud, you got this!
ReplyDeleteLet me start by saying those shorts are SO cute. I used to own so many pairs of shorts that I loved until I overheard my male friends making fun of a girl in shorts who had cellulite. I ran home and checked the back of my thighs and sure enough, I had it too! I didn't even know what it was. Still, I don't think I've worn short shorts since my junior year of high school when I heard them whisper "it looks like that girls legs got hit by a hail storm." Of course, this had nothing to do with her body and everything to do with their shitty opinions. It sucks how much a few words from others can influence our self esteem (and fashion choices) for our whole lives!
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