
As a progressive
Democrat I was not a huge fan of hers when she was in office. But I did admire
her tenacity and leadership skills. She is an enigma – both tough and tender.
However, she was in a role in her public life that led her to only allow her tough
side to be shown. It is an issue many strong, determined women must face on a
daily basis.
But the issues
we face today are nothing like those faced by women in the past.
I know that I am
privileged by the amazing benefits of the feminist movements of the past. I am also
privileged by a system of education that has allowed me to pursue and gain two
Masters degrees and a PhD. I am privileged by an economic system that allows me
to make decisions about my son's life and education that others do not have. I
am white, middle class and highly educated. I have power just because of those
facts.
But I am also a
woman and the expectations of being tender, passive, and demure are still prevalent
in our culture – no matter how far we think we have progressed. Being passive
and demure is not part of my life - fortunately. (Those of you know me may
snicker loudly now). Women who are assertive are called names, while men who do
the same thing are called leaders. That is a sad fact many women must
constantly deal with.
Even I have been
told to "sit back and let the boys decide the important stuff" too
many times. I work in the church and in academia and men still hold the
majority of powerful positions. Growing up in Texas I was told on more than one
occasion (not by my parents but by the culture around me) to be strong but
never beat a man at anything, to let a man take care of me, and to not rock the
boat when leadership required tough decisions (they said a man could get it
done but not a woman).

I have had other
women resent the roles I have played either because they thought I did not
deserve the role since I was a woman or because they wished they had followed a
similar path themselves. In ministry the most difficulties I have had were almost
always with women – for the above reasons mainly, but probably for others as
well.
I have a soft
side, too. I have shared that in this blog before. I am a weeper. I cry easily
and am a softie. I am sentimental and sappy. Some of the wounds and voices of
the past still surface and try to derail me. I try not to listen but sometimes
the voices are very loud. These moments make me angry and they make me feel
weak.
But I am also
strong as iron. I am determined and occasionally defiant. I will stand up to
injustice for others but sometimes become demure and unsure when it is about
me. My upbringing in Texas probably
taught me that - unfortunately. And I have to continue to love myself because
of and despite of this.
I am a tigress
when it comes to my kid. Hurt him and
you WILL deal with me. I am iron willed when it comes to my faith and moving
the church forward. I am a momma bear
when it comes to my students. I am a
sometimes helicopter parent who is getting out of it more and more. I am a
crying baby on occasion. And I am a
determined challenger to institutional racism, sexism, classism, heterosexism,
sizeism, and other things that belittle and demean others. I am a lot of things
- some I love and some not so much.
I am an Iron
Lady with soft spots. And that's ok.
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