Meet the new right, same as the old right (now STFU)
The first presidential election I could vote in was in 1984, and I campaigned energetically and naively for Mondale/Ferraro because of Ferraro's being the first woman on a presidential ticket. I got to see her speak on campus at Ohio State, and got even more fired up. Of course, we all know how that turned out.
That all seems like a million years ago--in fact, I'd almost forgotten the whole episode. This time around, I didn't get excited about Hillary's candidacy because she was a woman, and while I'd like to think that's a sign of my and the country's growing sophistication, the Women's Media Center video below shows that I'm dead, dead wrong about that.
On a happier note, we do seem to have arrived at a point where other major media outlets can slice-and-dice that kind of hypocrisy:
1) I don't know about his bathwater, but Jon Stewart is our Walter Cronkite. Even my 79-year-old mother loves him.
2) Love "Ball of Confusion," love the Tempts, love the silver suits. Did you ever get me drunk enough so I sang "I Can't Get Next to You" in all five Temptations voices?
Heavens, no, Mr. Itchie! But you'd better believe that the next time I see you, I will be plying you with alcoholic beverages toward that very end. I think I did get you drunk enough once to throw yourself against a door while "Break On Through to the Other Side" played--or was that me?
Well, I think I needed to make it clearer here (versus the Bob Seger blog) that in this case, those being told to "STFU" are us. By the right, which so polarizes complex issues that any kind of dialogue becomes impossible.
But yes, I wish they'd STFU, too. Which I suppose makes me part of the problem.
What a revelation to find this blog! Thanks for articulating so beautifully what I've been able to express only in gutteral grunts, snarky insults, and primal screams.
We miss you here in the Windy City! Door's always open and all that jazz.
The first video about Clinton reminded me of the AFS paper, what, 10 years ago maybe, about Clinton's portrayal in cartoons, jokes, and popular media. It was disgusting then, and it's disgusting now. I'm waiting for the Palin jokes. (Although I already heard her called a GILF and VPILF.)
Hey Rose: Great post. It's incredible how the Republicans can be so hypocritical. My step-daughter had a baby at 17. He's now our beautiful adopted son. Would Sarah Palin and crew have been excited about her having an out-of-wedlock baby? Of course not. Yet these ditto-heads are raving about her.
It strikes me that the two videos, one by the Women's Media Center and one with Jon Stewart, would be a great way to teach students about the verb "juxtapose." The editors/producers did a great job finding all the clips. Remarkable. Stunning.
Anyway, I read your post a couple of days ago. It must have heightened my awareness to stuff I normally try to ignore, 'cause I'm just so freakin' tired of it. But, while standing in line and waiting to pay for my coffee, the guy in front of me said this to the female cashier about her friend, another female coffee shop worker who was changing out the carafes, "She still hates men, doesn't she?" and he shook his head in fake ruefulness. The cashier, who is I'm sure an hourly wage-earner and who listens to a Portuguese radio station, smiled painfully. The guy continued, "So, she hates men. I'll take care of 'er. I'll show 'er." Like, what??!! You're gonna smack her upside the head?? So, I'm standing there and thinking: what do I say? I mean, if I say, "I'm offended," then I'm just a bitch (as you point out, Rose). But, if I say nothing, I'm powerless. Grrrr.
Here's my new task: to figure out what to say, when this stuff rears its head. Because it does, and not infrequently.
8 comments:
1) I don't know about his bathwater, but Jon Stewart is our Walter Cronkite. Even my 79-year-old mother loves him.
2) Love "Ball of Confusion," love the Tempts, love the silver suits. Did you ever get me drunk enough so I sang "I Can't Get Next to You" in all five Temptations voices?
Heavens, no, Mr. Itchie! But you'd better believe that the next time I see you, I will be plying you with alcoholic beverages toward that very end. I think I did get you drunk enough once to throw yourself against a door while "Break On Through to the Other Side" played--or was that me?
Rose, I have to apologize to you for suggesting that you use the term "shut up" too much. My latest post will explain all.
*Headdesk*Headdesk*Headdesk*
Well, I think I needed to make it clearer here (versus the Bob Seger blog) that in this case, those being told to "STFU" are us. By the right, which so polarizes complex issues that any kind of dialogue becomes impossible.
But yes, I wish they'd STFU, too. Which I suppose makes me part of the problem.
What a revelation to find this blog! Thanks for articulating so beautifully what I've been able to express only in gutteral grunts, snarky insults, and primal screams.
We miss you here in the Windy City! Door's always open and all that jazz.
The first video about Clinton reminded me of the AFS paper, what, 10 years ago maybe, about Clinton's portrayal in cartoons, jokes, and popular media. It was disgusting then, and it's disgusting now. I'm waiting for the Palin jokes. (Although I already heard her called a GILF and VPILF.)
Hey Rose: Great post. It's incredible how the Republicans can be so hypocritical. My step-daughter had a baby at 17. He's now our beautiful adopted son. Would Sarah Palin and crew have been excited about her having an out-of-wedlock baby? Of course not. Yet these ditto-heads are raving about her.
It strikes me that the two videos, one by the Women's Media Center and one with Jon Stewart, would be a great way to teach students about the verb "juxtapose." The editors/producers did a great job finding all the clips. Remarkable. Stunning.
Anyway, I read your post a couple of days ago. It must have heightened my awareness to stuff I normally try to ignore, 'cause I'm just so freakin' tired of it. But, while standing in line and waiting to pay for my coffee, the guy in front of me said this to the female cashier about her friend, another female coffee shop worker who was changing out the carafes, "She still hates men, doesn't she?" and he shook his head in fake ruefulness. The cashier, who is I'm sure an hourly wage-earner and who listens to a Portuguese radio station, smiled painfully. The guy continued, "So, she hates men. I'll take care of 'er. I'll show 'er." Like, what??!! You're gonna smack her upside the head?? So, I'm standing there and thinking: what do I say? I mean, if I say, "I'm offended," then I'm just a bitch (as you point out, Rose). But, if I say nothing, I'm powerless. Grrrr.
Here's my new task: to figure out what to say, when this stuff rears its head. Because it does, and not infrequently.
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