Saturday, March 20, 2010

SLUT

Slut. Oh boy, where to start with this. Do I start with the paradoxical social expectations of female sexuality. Do I start with the word slut itself. Or with my own sexual conflict, or the conflict of my peers and friends. Let's start with the word.

What do you mean when you call someone a slut? I think it safe for me to assume that most people intend it to demean the sexuality of the person that are labeling. Which is appropriate if the person being called a slut is using sex to abuse or manipulate. But the term slut is commonly used to demean a woman because of her sexuality. It is intended to make her feel embarrassed and ashamed of being sexual. It casts female sexuality in such a light as to make women feel like their sexuality ought to be a secret, and not at all depicted to anyone that they want respect from. Most females would not feel comfortable talking with a casual group of people about their own sexuality. It's because the media insists that women are to be very sexy, but society condemns revealing your sexuality. If I was at a party and a group of guys started talking about one of their totally hot exes and what a great lay she was it would be considered normal. But if I joined in and said something similar about an ex or contributed to the conversation all of those guys would think I was a slut. It's a social norm. It's expected.

So why am I the slut and they aren't? Why is this totally absurd double standard not recognized by the average person?

Obviously my personal views on sexuality may differ from yours. But this is pretty much what I think: porn is such a strong industry because humans like sex. It's natural. It's biological. Humans like sex. Men talk about sex because it interests them. Women talk about sex because it interests them. But we're not allowed to appreciate it in the same ways. Men are allowed to want to bang just about any chick they meet. And why shouldn't they want to? Sex is fun. And chicks are hot. But not for women, no way. If a woman said she'ed bang just about any attractive guy that she could, she'd be a slut. No longer a woman, no longer a friend, no longer a partner worth respect. Now she's a slut. There's no point in investing friendship in her. She's a slut. And that's dirty.

I don't see how people can make this crude assumption every day and not think about it.

Every time my friend or my boyfriend mentions something about my sex life in front of another person I act embarrassed. I act. I'm not really embarrassed. I like sex and I like talking about it. But I don't feel like I can be sexual and be respected. There are only three people that I can talk to about sex and not feel dirty. This is social oppression. I feel ashamed of myself for my perfectly normal and natural sexuality.

Fifteen year old girls are learning to manipulate with their sexuality, or are learning to fear and be ashamed of it, because their parents aren't teaching them otherwise. Neither are their friends or their teachers. These girls see that their sexuality is viewed as something bad or dangerous or fragile beyond understanding, so they treat it as if it really is. When parents refuse to teach their children what kind of sexual desires and displays are normal, then dumb ass teenagers have to figure it out for themselves. And dumb ass teenagers usually fuck up the complicated things in life.

But why is this the norm? Is it because the idea of a sexually liberated women intimidates the average Joe? Or is it just the general puritanism in our nation that most people don't abide but still feel like they should kinda act like they abide.

How do you feel about someone's sexuality being discussed or displayed. Why? Do you feel differently about that expression coming from a man or a woman? Why? Do you think I've got it all wrong and that all sexuality should be private and secretive? Why?

No matter what the source, this is a problem that needs to be addressed. I just want people to respect me as a woman, in everything that that entails. My sexuality is not abnormal or freakish. But I fear the disappointment and disrespect that usually accompany some enlightenment into my sex life. I have a healthy, normal, fun, and communicative sex life. And I'm ashamed of that.

Monday, October 26, 2009

I've Got a Case of the Crazies

I keep having these dreams that I win the lottery. I've never even played the lottery. Like, ever. I'm not even having money troubles right now, not really. I just know that I'll be taking like four to eight years of school, and really love being a student and hate being a waitress. If I did just have a lump of money that I won or inherited my life wouldn't change that much. I might even keep my job. I'd just work like two days a week instead of five. I might look for a different job, but I don't think I'd not work altogether. I'd feel so useless if I didn't do some kind of work. I'd still be going to P.C.C. to transfer to a four year school. I'd just sit on the money until I graduated.

I don't even know why I waste my time thinking about it. I think that things are going really well for me and I just don't have anything else to stress over. My relationship is going really well, I have great job security, I'm a new college student that isn't living with my parents nor am I living off of Ramen or rice. I like my classes and my teachers. It's the holiday season, which I absolutely LOVE. I just had a doctor visit that gave me good news and put some stresses to rest.

So I give myself an ulcer over money issues that I don't even have. I've been doing this with different things lately. I just pick something that I really can't change and stress over it as if it's the end of the world. Two weeks ago it was my boyfriend's ex girlfriend. Before that it was all the things I didn't know about transfer degrees. Five days ago it was whether or not my insurance would cover a specialist that I needed to see. Most of these have answers that I could have taken the time to find out. But no. I sit and stew and stress until I'm ready to burst, then I move on to something else.

I think I'm going to leave town for a while before Christmas. Maybe go down to California and see some old friends. Just for a week or so after this quarter is over.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Philosophy Club 2009/2010 School Year

So, this year I will be attempting to help get Philosophy Club back into meeting! I've been working on a website and making it a bit easier to follow the club for members. I also created a poster, as is viewable on both my blogs (Novum.ARIA and Grandtree) as well as available full rez for download.

I will launch the website and then post the URL to both my blogs, and on here for others who follow to see and make suggestions. If anyone has suggestions now, go ahead and post them as a comment! I'd be glad to get some help in getting things rolling.

Also, any new topics for meetings will be listed and posted on the website so people don't get too confused. Hopefully that will help a bit!

Farewell for now,
~Anders

(P.S. I need to find out what time and days are best for everyone to meet.. If possible, including any still local members who wish to meet-up!)

Saturday, September 12, 2009

It made me think

WARNING: Spoilers for first episode of Star Gate Atlantis below.



I was watching the first episode of Star Gate Atlantis just today and it made me think. You see, in this episode John Sheppard kills Colonel Marshall Sumner. Sumner is being viciously murdered, slowly, and Sheppard shoots to put an end to the misery. Though there are other circumstances that complicate the situation. Sheppard has a black mark on his military record for disobeying orders and Sumner hates him because of it. Since Sumner is Sheppard's commanding officer he tends to make things difficult for him, and it is obvious to all that they do not get along. So, in shooting Sumner, Sheppard risks the threat of suspicion of his motives to shoot, dishonorable discharge, and even criminal charges including murder.

I think killing him was the right thing to do. Had Sumner survived (which he wasn't going to) he would have been miserably deformed and his life span would have been decreased by several decades. The pain he was in was immense and he was refusing to give up information. In that he was protecting billions of human lives and he deserved an out.

I would prefer to be given a quick death over a terrible one, and I think I would do the same for someone else. But is that necessarily right? Is it necessarily wrong? What would you want? What would you do?

--Cheater Fish

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Too long.

It's been far too long since any posts have been placed here, so I'll attempt to remedy the situation. Today's thought piece: Helping People.

An old friend and I were discussing helping people for the sake of it, and he described what lengths he would (does) go to to help people who are distressed, distraught, or just in a pinch of trouble. To me, some of it seemed ridiculous. Not only was the amount of effort and help given a bit more than I'd ever consider, it seemed to me that he was helping people that just did not deserve it.

But maybe you're not quite as callous as I am.

People -- how much help, or support, or whatever do you think certain people deserve? Start from the most obvious and work your way down. Your spouse? Your immediate family? Your friends? Your extended family? Neighbors? Co-Workers? Strangers? What sort of circumstances warrant your aid, and what factors disqualify somebody as deserving of your assistance?

Friday, July 17, 2009

An age old question.

This is a question posed at our last meeting, one that I've been mulling over. I will not interject my own opinion right now; I will do that presently, after some feed back from you, the Club.

What is the/a soul, and do you believe it exists?

To help guide your thoughts, or at least the discussion, here is the dictionary.com definition of "soul."

--the principle of life, feeling, thought, and action in humans, regarded as a distinct entity separate from the body, and commonly held to be separable in existence from the body; the spiritual part of humans as distinct from the physical part.


Also:

--the emotional part of human nature; the seat of the feelings or sentiments.

Before you answer, you should also consider the synonyms for soul also provided by dictionary.com:

Breath
Divine Spark
Life Force
Psyche
Vital Force
Vitality
Spirit
Being
Body

What do you think?