The Tower of Babel by Pieter Bruegel The Elder 1563 |
I went to another meeting at the Folklore Centre yesterday, it was given by Holly Elsdon. 'Red Threads and Rabbit holes ' . A very complete dive into feminism and theories. The sort of stuff you pick-up on all the social media. The young being influencers and spouting their latest beliefs in a whole set of phenomena that attracts them. The people who see great world forces taking over and becoming dominant and the various organisations set up to moderate world affairs such as the UN and Unesco, as some sort of evil overlords. And not forgetting feminism either which runs as a thread through out.
The advent of the internet has spawned this horror of everyone having a say in whatever matter that happens to be in the news. We are all guilty (myself included). I suppose it comes from curious minds, but then, some minds are pretty weird ;) Free speech and democracy has a lot to answer for. We need more philosopher's out there but not necessarily algorithm's sorting out our muddled minds.
It is as if storytelling has to be told not in the fables and myths of old history but in the current world happenings. For me such things drift through like the computer cloud that doesn't exist in reality but is functioning up there in the sky.
I went off the concept of feminism years ago, perhaps I should not have. But it was Germaine Greer and her exposure of parts of her anatomy, that should not really be on public display. I obviously believe in the equality of women and the need to battle such horror as the misogynist Tate, who appears to be colouring the minds of young teenage boys, wrapped up in their bedrooms in the dark of the night taking in his poisonous words. It is definitely not a battle between the sexes for dominance only equality and understanding.
My two feminist authors I do read for their intellectual views are Naomi Klein and Rebecca Solnit. But they do not write under the heading of feminism but only after causes. That to me is the difference. By not setting up a battlefield we achieve understanding at a slower pace. All the horrors that exist in the world, have and will exist sadly, we are Homo Sapiens after all.
Sounds like Holly Elsdon succeeded in sparking the grey matter that you store in your skull. I would have liked to be there. It seems to me that there are different brands of feminism. Some are accusatory and even man-hating but other brands are more subtle and forgiving. We are all in this together as "Lord" Cameron once said.
ReplyDeleteYes she did indeed, just been 'talking' to her about books and why we both chose American authors. A lot of what America does (and exclude what is happening today) colours our lives as well. We are influenced culturally by them but it has always seemed to me that Americans (most) have a rational approach when working things out. I suppose I hate labels so do not see myself as a feminist, it just doesn't help to polarise us gender wise.
ReplyDeleteI think we all want the same things - to live in peace, to have a comfortable life, to have time for laughter with friends and family. Good health is a plus. Work and hobbies that we enjoy. Years ago my children learned from the Care Bears - "Sharing is caring" - and that sounds all right to me. Is there enough in this world to take care of everyone? Then why don't we?
ReplyDeleteHave alook at Yuval Noah Hrurari's book - Nexus - really good analysis of the dangers of social media and how it feeds AI algorithms to shape how people feel, belivee and behave - often with bad consequences.
ReplyDeleteI too have been thinking about sammye ling, having visited it briefly on a whim about 10 years ago...funny how it hovers around in my mind ..as though I should just surrender myself to it.
ReplyDeleteI love Greer...always have, introduced by radical brilliant aunty Jean when I was 14...changed everything, ; didn't make things easy though! Also The Wise Wound, can't remember authors, tried with grandaughter, she's polite!
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I find it interesting the stuff we have in common. Sometimes reading you is like coming home...Thank you Thelma x