Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Liberal Pinko Commie Feminazi


I saw the Ibsen play Hedda Gabler last week and as we sat in stunned silence after the curtain fell, my first thought was, "Henrik Ibsen must have hated women."

My second thought was, "When did I become such a raging liberal feminist?? How predictable." Not that I'm qualified to critique either the play or performances, but geez, that Hedda sure was unlikeable. Reflects a bit poorly on the rest of us ovaried ones, if ya ask me.

So I've been thinking about my reaction to the play, and how since college my reactions to most things - news, entertainment, politics, literature, the portrayal of women in the Twilight series, etc. - have become increasingly liberal. When I was growing up in Bryan/College Station (I like to call it "Bryan America" but make sure you pronounce that "Brine"), being called a liberal was a serious insult.

I don't think I even knew what it meant to be "liberal" except that it was bad, or at least un-Christian, which was worse. Remember, this is a town where a friend's mom told her not to tell anyone she (the mom) donated money to the local Planned Parenthood chapter, for fear of being ostracized by other friends' moms. Seriously.

My father's mother was an old school "yellow dog" Democrat, and both my parents fell in the middle and sometimes even on the left of many social issues, but they were by far the exception and not the rule. As a teenager I remember engaging in violent debates with my good friends about their pro-life stances vs. my pro-choice one. (Nevermind that in Texas being "pro-life" somehow never carried over to being against the death penalty, but that's DIFFERENT, ya know.) At UT and in Austin I found many more like-minded people, but outside of Travis County, Texas is still a very red state, and I don't think I really knew how indoctrinated I was until I left.

As an adult I've realized a lot of what I grew up with and defined as politically "conservative" is really more about religious belief - specifically a Southern Baptist fundamentalism that is intrinsically tied to social conservatism (see GWB '00-'08). So much of the brainwashing/morality training I absorbed from my peers and community growing up was tied to what was "good" or "bad." The Devil is real, and he's out to get you. If you don't believe me, just go to Sunday night youth group.


That's a blog post for another time, but good lord, the guilt we were taught to feel: about drinking, going to parties, making out with boyfriends and god forbid even THINKING about having sex. Even before I went to college, and definitely after, I realized the inherent hypocrisy in regulating people's behavior according to very selective interpretation and application of the Scripture. (That'd be the Holy Bible, for those of you unchurched.)
At some point I realized that it didn't make sense to be anti-abortion if you were also anti-birth control and anti-sex education. I know plenty of people who profess to "Love your neighbor as yourself," but only if the neighbor speaks English and didn't have to cross a river to get to the Great State. I guess around the time I made these realizations is the same time I decided if being a liberal was left, I didn't want to be right.

And now here I am having really annoying and self-indulgent feminist rants about the depiction of women and their natures in Twilight and Hedda Gabler. So, in summary, all I can say is: blame it on the Baptists. I do.

8 comments:

ms. u (lori ungemah) said...

i join you in the southern girl, raised going to prayer meetings where all the ladies spoke in tongues, to being a godless, going-to-hell liberal. there should be group therapy for those of us in nyc. maybe we should start one? wouldn't that be fun? at a bar? :)

EDW said...

I think those of us who were raised, say, here, assume that everyone in Texas was raised like you. On the other hand, I am typical East Coast liberal. I was a self-proclaimed feminist at 15, went to a women's college, and gave money to Planned Parenthood from my after-school jobs. Yet I am the only one out of mt friends who hyphenated their kid's last name, and didn't just give them their spouse's last name. In the matter of Isben, I'm in good company; in the matter of what we call ourselves in my family, I'm the oddity.

I can't wait to see how my daughter's generation defines feminism.

Anonymous said...

geez louise. get over it; it wasn't all bad.

emily said...

Mom, what did I tell you about harrassing me anonymously?? I never said it was all bad; in fact, I never said it was bad at all! Just Baptist.

SM said...

Glad you got all liberated and left us stupid religious hicks back in Texas. Maybe if I moved away, I would see the light and decide that my whole life and belief system is a sham. Instead, I'm going to be thankful that I grew up in Bryan America. My fear of doing wrong as a teenager has enabled me to live my adult life without all of the guilt, hurt and anger that so many others have from their pasts. I have a great life and I thank the one and only God for all that I have been given (there's a little southern Christianity for you). I've always loved you for who you are and agreed to disagree on so many issues but this post puts it all into perspective. Who's judging and labeling now?

Anonymous said...

By Baptist are you talking about the local Taliban that we had?

Anonymous said...

that's not harrassment; it's letting you know I'm paying attention!! and just so everyone knows: I'm only ONE anonymous and I'm the nice one!!

Mandy said...

This Baptist cousin still loves you. :) And I would contend that many Baptist churches are not like those of old & are making an effort to reach out to those who may have been excluded in the past. My church offers Bible Study classes for people going through divorce, recovering addicts, abuse victims, etc. And recently my church had a day of outreach where members went to work, counsel, & minister at prisons, strip clubs, homeless shelters, orphanages, & AIDS hospices. And my pastor is on the board of the directors of the SBC!