Hey all ❤
Today I was going round Lidl and there was a mum with a baby and a boy about three or four in her trolley. As I passed, the little boy literally yelled ‘MUMMY THERE IS A BOY WITH PINK HAIR’.
Now look. I realise it’s a very small child but … You’d say SOMETHING, wouldn’t you? Even if it was just ‘Shh’ – or one of the countless things my mum would have said to Baby Me like ‘Don’t shout in the supermarket’, ‘It’s rude to point at strangers’ etc. But she said literally nothing. Like Not. A. Word. Instead they followed me up and down two aisles with the boy continuing to stare at me, intermittently shouting ‘Boy! Pink hair! How did the boy get pink hair?’ while his mum completely ignored him. It was pretty embarrassing.
I KNOW before you go on a rant about mum-shaming – I don’t know what she’s thinking about, what sort of morning she’s had, anything going on in her life. I’m not, honestly, but I reckon you ought to talk to your kid. He’s bored. The comments are after all addressed to his mum. But also I’d have used this as a little lesson for the kid. Something along the lines of
SHE’S NOT A BOY.
Like, as if she didn’t even say that???!!!! I think that’s so rude?! Haha.
A child CAN grasp very simple concepts like:
- Girls can have short hair
- Boys can have long hair
- Anyone can have whatever hair colour they want when they get older
- It’s rude to shout, stare, and point at strangers
Maybe leave the gender-is-not-binary topic till he’s a tiny bit older, seeing as you’ve clearly already started on a binary path, but for real though how can you just let your kid follow a woman round a shop yelling BOY WITH PINK HAIR and remain completely silent? Odd. Very odd.
Also sad because obviously the bigger picture here is that gender and gender roles and expectations are clearly already drilled with military precision into this little kiddo which is disappointing because in my Ideal Universe ™ we’re well on our way past that shit and only very old people say things like ‘I mean… rather, ahem, masculine, but a nice person, and we don’t talk about certain things’ and everyone rolls their eyes.
Watched a great video yesterday about how ingrained these processes are even at an early age – a class of schoolchildren were asked to draw a firefighter, a surgeon, and a fighter pilot; seventy-five of the drawings were of men, and five were of women. But as everyone knows…. ‘There’s no need for feminism any more! You’re equal!’ Um well no. Because women don’t even occur to children for certain roles and how is that anything other than blatant sexism in social culture?
Down with the patriarchy!!
Yours very boyishly, apparently,
Georgie
In Other News, Better!!
Convo with my landlady at the weekend and I’d had two pints and no lunch, so was a little bit more emosh and expansive than I normally would have been.
She informed me that her daughter, living abroad, previously assumed straight, now has a girlfriend! And she said, “I don’t mind, I’m just really happy that she’s happy! My only concern is starting up a relationship when she knows she has to come back to the UK soon… I don’t want her to get hurt. But I don’t care who it’s with. I know the church doesn’t all agree but I don’t think it matters.”
I loved her very much as she was saying this because I imagine it was really quite a shock for her, so I gave her a big hug and felt almost teary. I was really delighted for her daughter! I was like, “I’m really, really happy for her! And for you!”
She told me a bit about the girlfriend, and then said that both of her daughters decided they were bi at the same time so had each other to talk to (more shock!!) I was honestly just weirdly overjoyed for her daughter(s) haha. And she was looking at me and I was stuffing pizza into my face at the time in a slightly tipsy way but I suddenly just seized the opportunity and went “Me too, by the way.” She laughed and said “I thought so somehow,” which I found quite funny.
I mean, then she made it weird by saying she’d heard women make much more considerate lovers and I choked, but still, she was trying.
And then yesterday in the kitchen she said, “How’s that – the person you’re seeing? I’m sorry, I just realised I’d assumed it was a boy,” which warmed the cockles of my cold heart once more and see, the world is making progress and we all need more cute people like her in our lives.