Since 2000, I have noticed that men are expected to limit
themselves from a number of activities for fear of looking “gay” or being
called a “pussy.” Singing, dancing,
theater, Dance Dance Revolution, or not liking sports enough pins a guy as
being less masculine. I had a friend
whose abusive legal guardian thought Sci-Fi was unmanly. I had an ex-boyfriend who was afraid to play
DDR, because it looked “gay.” In decades
past, depending on where you lived, dressing punk or goth was considered
feminine for a guy, or “faggy.” Writing
poetry, doing yoga, eating chocolate? Oh
no, that’s gay. Dressing nice or liking
Broadway? Being a nerd or dressing up
for an anime convention or Renaissance faire?
O no, we can’t have that. If a guy
is a virgin? Must be gay! –Or he’s not a
“real man” yet. He doesn’t spend every minute of his day
talking about sex and boobs? Gay. He’s not an ESPN couch potato? What a strange, queer fellow! Selecting the wrong alcoholic beverage would
put his sexual orientation in question. I don’t agree with any of this fear mongering
rubbish! Homophobia inhibits straight
men from expressing themselves too.
Men
used to be the ones who could do anything, and women had to fight for the right
to do anything. Not too long ago, men
got jobs, and women were expected to just get married and have children. Men were allowed to write books, invent
things, get higher degrees, become firefighters, etc. Women were expected to stay home and shut
up. That was prior to 1970. In Shakespearean times, only men were allowed
to be actors. For centuries, women were
expected not to sing in church. Only men
could sing.* Now, singing and acting are
considered emasculating and stereotyped as “gay.”
In the 1980s and 90s, a girl was considered a tomboy if
she played sports or rode a skateboard.
Gender roles in our childhoods were split clearly with a thick line of
pink and purple tape. There were girly
cartoons like Rainbow Brite and My Little Pony, and cartoons marketed to boys
like GI Joe and Transformers. Girls had
Barbie, and boys had Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle action figures. (I wanted a TMNT toy.) Girls could paint their nails, and boys could
play rough at sports. Somewhere in my
teens, someone wrote about the differences between engendered video games. I remember reading, “Boys’ video games are about
saving the world, while girls’ games are about buying a pair of shoes.”
It’s the 21st century, and women have come a long
way. It is not unusual for a woman to
become a doctor or lawyer. There may not
be as many women in congress or female CEOs, but it’s no longer alarming. Women still have a ways to go. Though, look at men. Men live in fear of being gay or seeming
effeminate. It used to be that men could
do anything, and women had fewer options.
Now women can take up any hobby or job without the threat of social
rejection or even doubt, while men have to look both ways before doing anything
petty but questionable to their testosterone levels. This is sad, because men aren’t allowed to
like as many things as women. It’s
considered womanly to like all this great stuff, whether it’s trampoline
aerobics or anything hygienic. Heck, for
awhile health food was considered a woman’s obsession. I remember Dan Marino saying in a Nutrisystem
commercial, “I can eat like a man.” Taking
care of yourself should not be a gender role.
Men shouldn’t have to watch their backs when they engage
in their guilty (but not wrong or illegal) pleasures as if they were women
watching their backs for a stalker at night.
Originally a Facebook Note
posted: June 7, 2015
Updated: May 22, 2020; June 17, 2020
Updated: May 22, 2020; June 17, 2020
*Wijngaards Institute for
Catholic Research (2014). Women and
girls were not allowed to be singers in church.
[Website]. Retrieved from: http://www.womenpriests.org/traditio/singers.asp
Note: Another interesting yet sad fact from
Wijngaards’s timeline is that people were so desperate not to have female choir
members that they castrated boys to maintain their falsetto vocals. If they accepted girls, the boys could have
been spared.
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