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Monday, March 25, 2013

Feminists just don't get it



“Freedom, if truly alive, manifests itself like the invisible air does in one’s life.”

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The main beef I have with feminists is that they really don’t understand the magnitude of significance their cause holds towards a social revolution.  These feminists keep stacking one stopgap measure on another and after a while when the bleeding doesn't stop, nobody takes them seriously.  You see, to cure an injury, not only we have to stop the bleeding but our immune system needs to clot the blood.  Let them work on stopgap; we’ll talk about the real issue. 

Female to male ratio especially in developing nations is disconcerting to say the least. The pro-life hippies, the priests and the conservative lot target female feticide and infanticide rampant in the region because these charlatans don’t want you to face the real issue at hand - a social stratosphere immensely warped against women.  Who is responsible for such heinous realities is trivial because those monsters have dried up an eon ago, but what keeps oppression simmering should be the topic of self-introspection at night while staring at the dark, ominous ceiling. This is soul searching and don’t confuse it with some weird transcendental meditative experience which isn't real.

Such elemental parts of our society’s fabric as religion, deism and marriage are nothing but socially imposed oppression sugarcoated with romantic notions.   I have to give some credit to these priests and the conservative lot for figuring out that their existence is justified till women are the weakest link in the society.   But let’s not forget that unmarried does not mean not in love or incapable of being a parent or part of a lifelong relationship. 

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Hence, in every walk of life - financial, educational, physical, sexual and perceptual – women should be treated equally to men if we care to solve the problem.  Lack of education (in developing nations), the vicious circle of reproduction and the resulting preconceived notion of dependency is what women need to be liberated from.  Studies show an educated and financially independent woman is less likely to marry in her 20s or marry at all than her counterpart.   And once a woman has complete control on her birthing patterns, she lifts herself beyond unplanned responsibilities and financial burdens.  If she can live independently, she would probably prefer it. 

But since these oppressions jut out from within us, they are the most difficult to tackle as this requires a protest against ourselves and the belief systems etched into our genes for centuries.  So, we don’t.  We’d rather have a government which tackles these oppressions with more legislative oppressions than to face ourselves. 

Most of the bans that our governments have in place are beyond me on a fundamental level.   I have always believed that government’s role is to liberate us from anything that threatens the cause of freedom in the first place but I might just be shooting Dixie out of my rear end.  We must not forget that the writers of the constitutions were part of the society as well. We have criminal laws against rape, but not universal abortion rights. We have criminal laws against domestic violence, but our governments also recognize marital unions.   This schizophrenic government is a mirror reflection of us. 

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Government should lift the anti-abortion laws, laws that benefit and propound marital unions and the anti-drug laws but the story will not end there.  Freedom of abortion alone is naturally going to exacerbate low female to male ratio and failure to recognize marriage alone will harm financially dependent women.  Any retardation of freedom, and the key word is any, is retardation of freedom in entirety.  We must not only lift legislative bans but liberate ourselves from socially imposed oppressions as well. 

As a non sequitur, the reason you love those rebellious Bollywood romances is because you wanted your love story to be like that.  But, alas, your story sucks.