Quote of the Day

"We pretty strongly told them we do need your help to get this done. And when we walked away from the meeting the feeling was we got that."—An anonymous Republican aide, on the closed-door session between "top staff members for key House and Senate Republicans" and "energy industry interests" who were meeting "to work on strategy to handcuff the Obama administration's climate change agenda."

With the backing of GOP caucus leaders, aides for House Energy and Commerce Chairman Fred Upton (R-Mich.) and Senate Environment and Public Works Committee ranking member Jim Inhofe (R-Okla.) are seeking unwavering support from a host of industries for an all-out push to block federal and state climate rules.
Fair enough. I mean, who knows more about the environment than the energy industry, right? The Invisible Hand will fix everything! Yay!

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The Pink Petulance and Nana

The Pink Petulance and her nana, who was being made to wear a book on her head, circa 1976.


I loved my nana (who's made the briefest of cameos here, here, here, and here) to itty bitty pieces. She lived in the same house in Queens from the time she was 5 years old until a few months before she died in her 70s; she smoked like a chimney (which eventually killed her), always drank the same whiskey (Dewar's), and was intensely witty.

Once, she was visiting us in Indiana for the holidays (when I was about 13), and we saw a promo for an upcoming episode of Geraldo—back when he was a daytime talk show scandalmonger, before he became the highly reputable journalist for Fox News that he is today. It was one of those adverts that announced the topic and requested guests: "Prostitute Grannies! If you want your grandma to stop selling her body on the street, call 1-800…"

I told my nana (who was, by the way, a secretary) that I was going to call, because I was tired of her wild whoring.

She took a long drag, exhaled with a raised eyebrow, pointed at me with her cigarette, and said without missing a beat: "Don't mess with my livelihood."

I collapsed into a fit giggles. And possibly put a book on her head.

[Photo by Mama Shakes.]

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Business as Usual

[Trigger warning for rape, transphobia, and police abuse]

Um, wow. A friend on Facebook just posted one of the more horrific things I've [TW!] read lately. Basically, San Antonio police officer Craig Nash detained a trans woman, and proceeded to rape her. The woman is, of course, currently serving time for prostitution. In a men's correctional facility. Of course.

But why trust the story of some random queer trans lady? :cough: Well, there's also:

"DNA taken from a rape kit [that] later linked Nash to the complainant, according to court records. The woman picked Nash out in a police lineup and GPS tracking of his patrol unit was consistent with what she said, documents state."
Trust women.

And you'll be totally unsurprised to hear that:
"Two days after the officer's arrest, a second person came forward to say he had also been raped by the officer in 2008. As part of the plea agreement, prosecutors won't pursue the second allegation, according to court documents."
Because that's how it works. Actually:
"'Nash had been a good officer and good father to six children and [that] probation seemed appropriate' [according to Nash's attorney Alan] Brown.

'He had been officer of the month a couple times,' Brown said, adding that Nash had been recognized for saving a woman from a fire, among other commendations. 'He had a lot of heroic acts.'”
OMG you guys, he's a rapist that's actually a good guy! I've never heard such a story before!

Yet he's still be sentenced to a year in prison on a misdemeanor "Official Oppression" charge. [If anyone can tell me why this wasn't a felony as per Sec 39.04(b) and 39.05, I'd love to hear it.] As much as I love the term "official oppression", it fair to say that the charges weren't "sexual assault by a police officer", which was exactly what happened to at least one person.

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Daily Dose of Cute


Video Description: Pixie, a teensy Yorkie, and her brother (whose name I don't recall), tease Dudz from the other side of the fence at the dog park while they're in the "little dog" area and he's in the "big dog" area.

Pixie especially loves to run along the fence and wind him up. They've also been in the "big dog" area together and it's hilarious to watch her try to outrun Dudley. Scamper, scamper, roll. Scamper, scamper, roll. LOL.

Dudley is such a quiet dog; he almost never barks, even at the dog park. But he and Pixie love to bark excitedly at each other while running along the fence. Silly pups.

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Feminism 101: Coded Misogyny and Institutional Prejudice

First, some definitions:

Coded Misogyny refers to the hatred or marginalization of something on the basis that it is construed to be feminine, though not explicitly so. If we think of "Women are too emotional" as overt misogyny used to demean both individual and all women, coded misogyny builds on that sort of basic bias to demean and undervalue people, pursuits, fashions, habits, vocations, institutions, etc. that are coded as feminine, e.g. teaching, nursing, paid childcare and eldercare are fields disproportionately staffed by women and are thus endemically underpaid or undervalued careers.

Institutional Prejudice refers to the debasement of an entire career, organization, pastime, or some other collective on the basis that it is coded as feminine.

So: What this is about is the insidiousness of coded misogyny and how some of the most familiar institutional prejudice is attributable to coded misogyny.

Sometimes, coded misogyny is not merely about someone/something being "too feminine," but about someone/something being "not feminine enough." Much of the institutional prejudice regarding gender and sexuality that deviates from the Patriarchy-approved binary is coded misogyny: Gay and trans* men are too feminine; lesbian and trans* women are not feminine enough.

And frequently, coded misogyny intersects with other coded oppressions: Women's corporate attire, for example, is a kyriarchal carousel of intersectional prejudice. A women's business suit is not defined by the fact that a woman is wearing it, but by its tailoring, designed to emphasize a particular ideal female form that is meant to be underneath. A woman wearing a suit tailored for a man would be considered transgressive and thus unacceptable in most corporate environments, even if her body were more flattered by a men's suit.

Black women, and other women of color with kinky hair, also face strong disincentives against wearing their hair naturally, which is coded to be indicative of radical womanhood. A white woman who wears her hair long and grey and unstyled is more likely to be coded as a women's studies professor than a corporate executive.

All of which happens inside an environment which is coded masculine to begin with—which is why corporate work is considered serious and important, while the arts, which are coded feminine, are considered unserious and superfluous.

Which, in turn, is why the National Endowment for the Arts (feminine) is constantly in threat of being defunded, but solemn discussion about reducing the budget for the Defense Department (masculine) is considered a hilarious suggestion, particularly by the Republicans, who are the "Daddy Party," strong and inflexible and warlike, as opposed to the "Mommy Party" Democrats, who are ostensibly soft (on defense) and empathetic and diplomatic.

"Softness," of any description, is coded feminine, and thus is anything deemed soft likely to be the victim of institutional prejudice. This can be something metaphorically soft, like a foreign policy that favors negotiation over aggression, or something that is literally soft, like a fat body.

There are a lot of reasons for fat prejudice, but one of them, especially in a misogynistic culture, is that fat tends to exaggerate female characteristics in (especially cis) female bodies. Bigger boobs, bigger hips, bigger ass. Some fat women look like they might be pregnant. Fat can exaggerate the female form and female sexuality. It also tends give female-coded characteristics to (especially cis) male bodies, evidenced even in the way fat men are mocked—they have "man boobs" and their beer bellies are construed as pregnancies for jokes like, "When are you due, Frank?"

And then there is the stereotype of fat people as lazy, as couch potatoes; it is not incidental that "active" is coded masculine and "passive" is coded feminine in a culture that disdains fat people and axiomatically views them as not active. Fat people are softer, their bodies considered more feminine, their habits coded feminine. Fat hatred is thus, like many other oppressions, an institutional prejudice with roots in coded misogyny.

The active/passive binary is hardly the only one we code as masculine/feminine. Rational/empathetic (or irrational) are also coded masculine/feminine, which is one of the most pernicious binaries in institutional prejudice. See aforementioned divide between how conservatives (rational) and progressives (empathetic) are viewed.

Science is coded rational/masculine; spirituality is coded irrational/feminine. I'm an atheist, but one of my many problems with the nascent "atheist movement" is the enormous amount of coded misogyny one finds in the dismissal of spiritualism. It isn't impossible to discuss one's problems with religion without coded misogyny, but it is contingent on rejecting the language of a deeply entrenched binary embedded with coded misogyny.

So, too, discussions of Western/non-Western medicine. Western medicine is coded rational/masculine; alternative medicine is coded irrational/feminine. And here again is an example of intersectional prejudice, as many alternative practices (yoga, acupuncture, acupressure, massage, herbal remedies) are imported from the East. (And practiced disproportionately by people marginalized in the West: Women/people of color/queers.) The wholesale dismissal of alternative practitioners and practices as quacks and opportunists (despite there being plenty of quacks and opportunists to be found in Western medicine, too) is an institutional prejudice frequently loaded with both coded misogyny and coded racism. Which is a particular misfortune for people with marginalized bodies, because, as I've had occasion to mention before, there's A LOT that Western medicine gets wrong, especially when it comes to treating people who aren't straight white thin generally able-bodied cis men.

Also no coincidence: That much of the alleged "witchcraft" that was used to justify literal witch-hunts, in which extraordinary numbers of women have died, was alternative medicine and/or practices with exclusive relevance for (typically cis) female bodies. Midwifery was considered witchcraft once upon a time for this very reason.

The examples are endless: Monotheistic religions with a male god (and institutional misogyny, ahem) are similarly privileged over female-centric religions. Believers in bootstraps are privileged over believers in a social safety net, because authoritarianism and individualism are coded as masculine while socialism and collectivism are coded as feminine. Meat-eating (manly!) is privileged over vegetarianism and veganism (salads are for girls!). Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.

What you'll note about how people in the marginalized groups are dismissed, irrespective of their individual gender—wacky, woo-woo, unserious, irrational, emotional, empathetic, weak—are the same way women themselves are often dismissed.

That, also, is no coincidence.

When we hear people dismissing whole slices of culture, without caveat or exception, using the same sorts of language that misogynists use to dismiss women—or when we catch ourselves using that language, thus more deeply entrenching the ubiquitous trope that anything coded feminine is inherently less than—we should question why that is.

Just as we question why specific classes of people are privileged over another, we must question why specific institutions are privileged over others, and how that privileging might actually exist in service to a patriarchy.

It's not difficult, upon close examination, to understand how uncritically privileging Catholicism, which is male-centric and authoritarian, over a female-centered paganism serves the narratives of the Patriarchy. It is not difficult, upon close examination, to understand how reflexively privileging Western medicine, which is best at serving the needs of financially privileged straight white thin generally able-bodied cis men, serves the narratives of the Patriarchy. The point isn't that this stuff isn't evident upon reflection, but that we aren't predisposed to think about how coded misogyny works on an institutional scale.

Nor how that then serves to reinforce the oppression and marginalization of individual women.

Because as long as the narrative that "anything coded feminine is inherently less than" is allowed to flourish on any scale, women cannot be truly equal.

This is not, of course, an argument for regarding a demonstrable snake-oil salesman the same way we regard an ethical and principled scientist. It is, as are most feminist arguments, an argument for nuanced thinking, for not looking at the world in black and white binaries, for not letting assumptions about institutions stand in substitute for facts about the individuals who populate them, and, most importantly, for avoiding gender essentialist binaries when discussing those institutions, a habit which starts by being aware of those binaries and how they work in the first place.

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[A screenshot of CNN.com's list of latest news, including "House plans health care substitute." Indeed.]

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Two-Minute Nostalgia Sublime



Vangelis: "Chariots of Fire"

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Terrorist to run against Obama in Democratic primaries

[Trigger warning for terrorism, misogyny, reproductive coercion and homophobia, applies to all links]

Activist Terrorist Randall Terry, founder of the anti-abortion hate group Operation Rescue, has chosen today to announce that he'll run against President Obama for the 2012 Democratic presidential nomination. He was set to make the announcement (a few minutes after this writing) at the Holocaust museum, because that's what Randall Terry does.

On a related note, Terry is hoping to run an anti-abortion ad during the Super Bowl. It just so happens that it's theoretically harder for networks to reject advertisements from political candidates than it is from gay people.

The real story here is clearly whether he'll show up to a debate in his alligator boots, because as the Washington Post recently reminded us, he's a terrorist an interesting guy.

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Today in Totally Not Terrorism

[Trigger warning for racism, terrorism.]

You might have heard (but PROBABLY NOT!) that a backpack bomb was found along the parade route of a Martin Luther King Day event in Spokane, Washington. You probably haven't heard about it because our liberal media largely doesn't appear to give a fuck, an indifference that is almost as chilling as the evidence that white supremacist terrorist groups are escalating, as hate group trackers like the Southern Poverty Law Center have been saying, loudly, to resounding yawns from people with the sort of vast platform that, once upon a time, was used to raise awareness about these things.

In fairness, ahem, to our lazy, indifferent, ethically bankrupt, corporatized, for-profit, conventional wisdom-driven media, this incident—described by FBI Special Agent Frank Harrill as an act of domestic terrorism—doesn't fit the totally fun narrative that terrorism is something brown people do to white people and not the other way around.

But even given the usual apathy toward terrorism directed at marginalized people, the virtual silence on this story is astounding. Harrill also plainly noted that the backpack bomb was an "improvised explosive device" with a remote detonator and a "very lethal design" capable of inflicting "multiple casualties." It had been "carefully placed on a metal bench with a brick wall behind that would have directed shrapnel toward Main Street, where marchers were expected to pass, investigators said."

Marchers honoring non-violent activism.

This should be major news. We should be having a national conversation about domestic terrorism. In fact, this is the best time to have that conversation, because no one was hurt, giving us the best chance to have a serious, calm, reasonable, mature discussion, as opposed to the usual "OMFG WE NEED MORE GUNS TO STOP THE CRAZED LONE BOMBMEN!!! PLZ TAKE OUR CIVIL RIGHTS AWAY TO PROTECT OUR FREEDOM!!!" alarmism in which we typically engage in the wake of effective terrorizing violence.

But no one got dead. And there's no ratings boost for responsible conversation.

So.

[H/T to Eastsidekate.]

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Top Chef Open Thread



[Image from season six: Tintin de Neckerchief shows off his wrists.]

Last night's episode will be discussed in detail, so if you haven't seen it, and don't want any spoilers, move along...

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House Repeals Healthcare Reform

Because the Democratically-controlled Senate is vanishingly unlikely to take up a similar measure, this is essentially just a symbolic gesture, evidence that the House Republicans are both totally obnoxious and still way better than the Dems at understanding how to play to their base.

The Hill: "The House voted on Wednesday to repeal the sweeping healthcare law enacted last year, as Republicans made good on a central campaign pledge and laid down the first major policy marker of their new majority. The party-line vote was 245-189, as three Democrats joined all 242 Republicans in supporting repeal."

Washington Post: "Republicans vowed to keep pushing to overturn the law. But with no immediate likelihood of that happening, they said they would try to change it by eliminating certain parts of the law, such as a requirement that nearly all Americans obtain health insurance - and working to replace others. They also hope to take advantage of Democratic support for a proposal to remove a tax on businesses, an idea that President Obama has indicated he is willing to consider."

New York Times:

Republicans denounced the law as an intrusion by the government that would prompt employers to eliminate jobs, create an unsustainable entitlement program, saddle states and the federal government with unmanageable costs, and interfere with the doctor-patient relationship. Republicans also said the law would exacerbate the steep rise in the cost of medical services.

...Democrats, eager for a second chance to sell the law, trumpeted the benefits that have already taken effect. These include protections for people who would otherwise be denied insurance coverage based on a pre-existing medical condition, the ability for children to stay on their parents' policy until age 26, and new tax breaks for small businesses that provide health coverage to their workers.

Representative John Lewis, Democrat of Georgia, said, "It is unbelievable that with so many people out of work and millions of people uninsured, the first act of this new Congress is to take health care away from people who just got coverage."
Also see D-Day.

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Open Thread

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Hosted by the Love Boat board game.

This week's open threads have been hosted by retro TV merchandising.

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Hosted by C3PO.

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Question of the Day

What is your favorite solitary leisure activity?

Here, "leisure activity" is designed as anything that isn't paid work.

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Daily Dose of Cute


Video Description: Scenes of Dudley being playful, wrestling with his favorite blanket and running around the dog park with his friends Eddie the Labweenie, Daisy the Beagle, Molly the Mutt, and Pixie the Yorkie. Set to "La Corde" by Yann Tiersen.

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It's Been Way Too Long

Transcript:

Voice Off-Camera: Hey, Kiefer. You're a pirate, man.

Kiefer: That would explain everything. [jumps into Christmas tree]

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Number of the Day

Zero. The number of shits I give about John McCain's opinion about who should be in President Obama's cabinet.

Or his opinion on anything else, frankly.

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Dreaming of Sunlit Sidewalks

[Trigger warning for sexual violence.]

I haven't been sleeping well lately. I keep having these dreams.

In the dreams, a woman is about to be raped. It's a different woman every time—not someone I know, just a woman created by my subconscious, whose face looks a little like a woman I saw on the news or a recent episode of Cake Boss. And she is in danger.

Last night, I dreamt that my oldest female friend C and I were at some shitty bar having a drink. It was daytime, in the summer, and there were two doors, both of them open to let in the fresh air. We were the only patrons besides a man who appeared to be a regular, who was sitting at the bar. A young woman was behind the bar, with the bartender. I couldn't tell if she was an employee, or the daughter of a family friend maybe—she was speaking to him like she knew him, but not well.

The bartender, an older white guy, old enough to be her father, was creepy in his behavior toward her. Whatever her relation to him, it was evident she thought she was safe trusting him. No—that she felt like she had to trust him, like being distrustful would be disrespectful. Her body language was uneasy, but she was obliged.

C and I watched this all from our table, while we half-heartedly kept up our conversation.

Suddenly, the young woman, who had been chattering away, went very quiet. I looked at her from halfway across the room. Her eyes were drooping. My gaze went to the bartender, who had come from behind the bar and was closing one of the doors. As he started to walk to the other, he caught my eye and held it as a smile played at the corners of his lips but never formed. With a menacing matter-of-factness, he said, "We're going to rape this girl now. So if you don't want to get raped, too, you'd better get on outta here." The young woman slumped to one side against the barfly; she'd been drugged.

C and I made our way toward the door that was still open, next to which the bartender stood, waiting for us to leave. My mind was racing, trying to figure out what to do. I said, "Wait, I forgot my purse," and turned to walk back into the bar. The bartender blocked my way, and I pushed past him. "My phone is in there. I need my purse!" I went back in and I grabbed the young woman's hand and yanked hard, dragging her body across the floor and out the door. I felt the muscles in my back and legs straining, and I began to cry, thinking I might never get her out of there.

This being a dream, somehow the mere fact that I wanted to save her rendered her attempted rapists unable to stop me. Once I got her across the threshold and onto the sidewalk, we were all safe.

That's the sort of pattern the dreams always follow. A woman rendered unable to extricate herself from various sinister venues because she's been wounded or drugged, and me, sometimes with a female friend and sometimes alone, pulling her or half-carrying her out onto a sunlit sidewalk, sobbing.

Lest you imagine I fancy myself some sort of hero in these dreams, it is not a feeling of triumph with which I am left. It is an encompassing feeling of grief.

I wake up with tears on my cheeks, the muscles in my limbs and torso constricted and tight, my teeth grinding against one another.

The rape culture is so vast and pervasive, so comprehensive and insidious, ever changing its form and shape to permeate the tiniest nooks and crannies in even the remotest corners of this life and its every experience. It snorts derisively at my teaspoon, creating rapists and rape apologists and new means of revictimizing survivors, bullying them into silence, faster than I can comprehend. I am overwhelmed by it in every conceivable way.

But the only alternative is apathy, which is a luxury I cannot afford.

Frequently I get emails from women who have just been raped, who just want to know how the fuck to get on with life. I don't know. I really don't. I tell them that I don't believe things happen for a reason, but I do believe that we can retroactively give meaning to the things that happen to us. For me, that was becoming an activist, fighting even when it feels futile. It's the only thing I've found that gives meaning to a thing that cannot be meaningless.

So I stand on the beach, digging my toes into the sand, gripping my teaspoon until my knuckles turn white, and I face the tsunami coming toward me. And I wonder how to reconcile the knowledge I can never do enough with the fierce urgency nestled within the depths of my will to do something.

I have no answer in my waking life, and I've found none in my fitful rest, either.

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An Honest Facebook Political Argument

Reprinted From College Humor
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Holy Shit, You Guys!

Have you heard that President Obama might not be a US citizen?! OMG why didn't anyone CHECK before he was elected president?!

Thank Maude the World News Daily is on top of this important story!

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