There's been a different tone to the complaints from white men about "political correctness" and "social justice warriors" lately. Their whines are getting shriller, more histrionic. They're conflating political correctness with Ebola, for Christ's sake. It's not like the 1990s, when a man could grumble about political correctness and find an entire room's worth of people nodding silently in agreement. This latest resurgence of complaints feels more tense, less stable than before. Part of this sea change comes because minorities and women are better-represented in culture now than they've ever been, thanks to the internet. More people have platforms allowing them to argue against those who want to write off non-white voices as silly, non-essential things.
Last night, as ThinkProgress reports, Men's Health posted a story about how to talk to women about sports. It suggested that women would be confused by all the statistics, so you should instead share the personal stories of the athletes, because that's what women care about. The backlash began almost immediately and Men's Health quickly retracted the story. It's easy for people to belittle "hashtag activism," but think of this: If that story were published in a men's magazine in the 1980s, the publication would likely receive a handful of angry letters in response. If the editors even deigned to respond to those letters, they would likely run a brief, bullet-pointed correction three or four months later in a two-sentence paragraph at the bottom of a letter column. At most. Now, they'll think twice before they publish something so stupid and condescending again.
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- Hey, assholes! Jennifer Lawrence isn't taking your shit.
I also greatly enjoyed Lindy West's nuanced piece on Gone Girl that was published today over in her new home at GQ. Lindy predicts the way so-called men's rights activists will use Gone Girl to amplify their arguments and preempts those arguments in clear, intelligent language. By jumping ahead of the inevitable co-opting of the film by a tiny-but-loud handful of internet monsters, she dismisses their argument and restarts the conversation exactly where it needs to be: Why can't a story about a woman who behaves badly just be a story? Why does it have to bear the weight of all women? Aren't we at the point where we can stop using the action of a lone (fictional!) woman to flog contemporary womankind?
I don't know if we're there yet. Time will tell. But it's heartening that these remarkable women are speaking for themselves, leading the conversation, and refusing to be labeled in by men who want to diminish them. We might be moving way too slowly as a culture when it comes to misogyny, but we're getting closer to where we need to be.