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Men who explain things.
(I allow men to explain things to me that I already understand, far too often. They should stop it, and I should stop allowing it.)
[Edit: To those men who are explaining linux text editors to me, I didn't mean you. I *don't* understand this, and I appreciate the help. It's coincidence that I ran across this article at this time. :-)]
(I allow men to explain things to me that I already understand, far too often. They should stop it, and I should stop allowing it.)
[Edit: To those men who are explaining linux text editors to me, I didn't mean you. I *don't* understand this, and I appreciate the help. It's coincidence that I ran across this article at this time. :-)]
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Thanks for bringing this up. It's definitely something I need to keep working on.
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generally perceive more people--and especially women--as being such.
Well, that's kinda the point, no?
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It's as if other people only exist for pontificators to bolster their egos by spewing words at people.
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That said, it should be noted that this is not necessarily a matter of male privelege... my mother for example will go on to explain all about the Christian bible to me and how I am going to hell - without my asking for her opinion on the subject - despite the fact that I have five graduate degrees in Theology, and am fluent in the original languages the book was written in.
I think it is a matter of respect, and as soon as you go into an encounter with someone you have decided is your intellectual subordinate, you have already lost the game...
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My parents first knew me as a helpless infant pooping my diaper. But they shouldn't still think of me in those terms now that I'm an adult.
(I will try to remember this with my own kid, and treat him with respect as he grows beyond being in diapers.)
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Our first little one is 21 months, so we still have the 5-year-old time you describe ahead of us.
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(Fortunately, I was subsequently able to uninstall The Portal, at least as it applies to me.)
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Not to say that I don't pontificate, but they are pretty good at letting me know when I go into unnecessary lecture mode.
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I was just wandering off-topic to muse about how parents sometimes treat their kids.
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Also, see my above comment about how other people only exist for pontificators to bolster their egos by spewing words at them.
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Well, yes. But given this, I don't think it's a question of them not having the presence of mind to ask whether the explanation is wanted. They don't *care* whether it's wanted; *they* want to give it, to assert their "superiority", and in my experience will do so even if the person being lectured tells them that they know this stuff already.
And the blanket assumption that a woman will *not* know about whatever-it-is already is where this becomes a feminist issue, of course.
That's something I really *don't* miss about my ex-father-in-law.
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The key is to not let them get away with it. I find a drink in the face will get that message across very quickly and unambiguously, regardless of gender.
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Actually, I think the key is for them not to do it, but since I'm not them, not letting them get away with it is sometimes the best I can do.
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It's not my responsibility to teach these folks (who are overwhelmingly men in my experience) basic social skills and how to take turns and that Women Are People Too.
It's just not.
Unfortunately, that means my choices are: avoid such critters when I find them, call them on their shit, or sit there and suffer. I tend toward avoiding them when possible, and I've left partners over this issue. I am an adult. Conversations are two way streets. I am not going to stick around to be talked AT, patronised, or ignored.
I used to try calling them on it, and it doesn't work very well for me. I regret losing the opportunity for connection with these people, but I'm not willing to put up with this. It's a sad situation for all.
But... I'm not going to call them on it, spoonfeed them how to treat Women Like People, and praise them every time they get a fraction of it right and be endlessly reassuring. I want to spend my time and energy on my own life and my own work, which I've got a ton of. I spent the first years of my life doing other people's scutwork, I'm through with it.
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Amen! We have enough t-shirts.
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I think I tune it out more when men do it, because I grew up with a father who thought he was a genius and wasn't, but he never cared if I was actually listening.
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But it's not even her car. She's just waiting for a bus.
Thanks for that article link!
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