Showing posts with label men and running. Show all posts
Showing posts with label men and running. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

A world where men and women are.....

              We have a long way to go for true gender equality.  I watched Nanette, a movie on Netflix showing a standup comic, Hannah Gadsby, doing her self-professed 'last' comedy special, in which she shares her experience being gay in a small country off of Australia where being gay was not legal until recently. In her special, she touches upon how just her more masculine ways of dressing brought violent outbursts from men in her presence, enough to have her beaten by one man and raped in a separate incident by two men. In her special, she invites men to essentially "man-up" and toughen up and she even jokes about how could one's outfit bring about such 'violent reactions'. Even though laws are now in the books in the US to bring about more gender equality you can't sensor what's in people's heart and you certainly can't sensor people's insecurities. I say insecurities for I feel anytime you have sexism, or cases of misogyny, or gender discrimination it's almost always about one's lacking sense of self. 
  
                I don't think I could emphasize enough the powerful effect this movie has had on me. Life works so beautifully this way. You never know what's going to come your way and change your life completely, in this case, for the better. Nevertheless, this one stand-up show made me realize two things. One, it's okay to be mad, really mad, but most importantly, her stand-up taught me that it's okay to seek and create new ways of being a woman that does not require smiles, sweetness, "rolling over" and being of service to all, always. I don't need to behave like a sweet puppy  or be "lady like". I don't need to come across non-threatening, and especially, I don't need to behave this way whenever I encounter a man who has insecurity issues. Please understand, that I am by no means advocating roughness or some version of a mainstream rendition of the "angry feminist"; the opposites of anything is never a solution, for like a pendulum, when pushed it comes back to hit you back on its return.  

                Yes, the issue lies in that there are very few already-established paths for women to follow. Joseph Campbell, whose videos about the Hero's Journey I devoured as a young adult , apparently believed that women are not part of the hero's journey. Yet, I question that assumption, for women have only been recently been allowed to have stories. Just a few generations ago women were not able to vote, drive, own land, marry other women, divorce....on and on and on, etc.... so I say yes, women could also follow the hero's journey, but first we have to write it, for it has barely begun to be written. 

                 So what does a woman, young adult or girl in this new world look like, act like and think about? First, she'd listen and respond to your words and expect fully for you to be able to handle criticism; handle your shit, essentially. She'd move around her space perfectly comfortable in her body. She'd walk into a space never thinking on how she's perceived externally. She would trust herself explicitly. I have had the opportunity to play with these new ideas myself lately and I have to say it feels so light being able to walk around only worried about what's going on in my own damn head and not carrying so contradictory and unnecessary thoughts all the time. Women, especially young ones, have a tendency to always worry about what others are thinking of their words, movements, clothes, tone, etc, rendering them fully at the mercy of their observers. Imagine a world where we see women become their most genuine selves and our younger generation absorb the strengths of these older women and grow to be even stronger, more confident with each generation. Our community, our country, our world can only win from the wisdom of women. 

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Churnings of a slow runner....

I was listening to The Marathon Show podcast and heard the phrase 'you've been chicked'. The term means when a woman passes a man you'd say 'the man has been chicked'. Made me immediately wonder what it's called when a man passes a woman. Perhaps because men are thought of as traditionally faster than women, there is no term for it. But the whole idea of passing made me think of America's fascination with speed and it's affect on runner's rapport towards one another in the field. Being a consistent 11 minute a mile runner made me think of the fact that there will always be faster runners than me, at least until I get faster. On my runs I am most certainly always passed by faster runners, often times younger men who wizz past me triumphantly. The fact that I am passed has not bothered me much until I talked to my hubby and he expressed how good it feels pass other runners. I now run and wonder, 'is this guy mentally screaming victory too as he passes me?', my answer is, 'most likely.' As a good Buddhist, I am working on this and each time it happens I have to remind myself that I am not competing against the person who passes me, I am only ever competing against myself. In a way, each time a person passes me is an opportunity to remind myself of this fact. 

How about you out there....are you a passer or a 'passee'? How do you feel on either end of this issue? In the end I have to celebrate the fact that I can run, the fact that I ran 2 hours and 20 minutes non-stop last weekend and the fact that I have found something I really love to do.....being passed allows me to practice focusing on what I do have....