Wednesday, May 13, 2009

get real

They've got to be kidding. This is driving me nuts.

The NYTimes has an article about women in the workplace... no, not women fighting convention and breaking the glass ceilings, or revolutionizing cultures to reach new levels of productivity and worker satisfaction... instead we get:

Backlash: Women Bullying Women at Work

Nauseating excerpts include:
“I’ve been sabotaged so many times in the workplace by other women, I finally left the corporate world and started my own business,” said Roxy Westphal, who runs the promotional products company Roxy Ventures Inc. in Scottsdale, Ariz. She still recalls the sting of an interview she had with a woman 30 years ago that “turned into a one-person firing squad” and led her to leave the building in tears.
Because petty fights and employees' lack of maturity really defines an entire gender's worth of workplace dynamics.
Today, about half of Televerde’s corporate office is made up of “graduates” from [her mentor program in Arizona's state prison], including Michelle Cirocco, the director of sales operations. She has seen how women treat one another in other settings and she thinks the root cause is that women are taught to fight with one another for attention at an early age. “We’re competing with our sisters for dad’s attention, or for our brother’s attention,” Ms. Cirocco said. “And then we go on in school and we’re competing for our teachers’ attention. We’re competing to be on the sports team or the cheer squad.”
Aaaaack! "Haha, because no WEIRDO would seek out any positive female role models! What, Mom???!!! She's just a housewife, and all she does is fold my shirts wrong and cry all the time after drinking the cooking sherry!" Women BUY INTO THIS! Ladies, really?

Everyone is capable of playing office mind games...meaning everyone has the potential to be a horrible person. Men and woman ALIKE. Why is this about women bullies? Why not ALL office bullies?

Getting down to it, I think attention is only being paid since women have so recently entered the work force en masse. And I understand that. What needs to be acknowledged, though, is that men set up the patriarchal bureaucracies that women have to contend with still today in the working world, private and public sectors alike. When we can't play nice it doesn't merit psychological profiling. It merits an overhaul of the system that does nothing to change its course and instead encourages it, and takes voyeuristic pleasure in exposing these "cat fights." This is nonsense.

Bill Maher did the same thing to me on Real Time this Sunday (meaning make my eyeballs pop out) when he talked about men's predisposition to cheat. Particularly middle aged, white, Washington-ian inclined men. That tiny slice of American culture that is shoved in the public eye on a daily basis, and who's dirty laundry is the bread and butter of our gossip-mongers (sorry, couldn't resist those mixed metaphors). The ones with inflated egos who never face the consequences of their crimes except those that violate their marriage vows - whether they be fiscal or even against humanity.

I knew Maher was a often hilarious jerk, but until now I hadn't realized his disdain for women. At first I thought it was just him playing devil's advocate to his pundits as per usual, but he went on and on as though women just shrivel up and die socially after a certain age, content with nesting and squawking about material possessions and (surprise surprise) attention. And don't get me started about the ha-ha-I'm-not-homophobic-gay-jokes he and Seth MacFarlane were into the whole time (but it's ok we're for gay marriage!). Thank goodness for a bit of help from author Naomi Klein, who chimed in from time to time with the overwhelming task of "representing all women" against these snickering jerks.

That these supposedly liberal media venues are really perpetuating this drivel about women makes me livid. Here, let me pick and choose which human rights to support in my material as they suit my individual needs and wants - and bids for attention.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Comedy Tuesday!

In an effort to bring more structure to my hodge podge blo(d)g(e), I hereby declare every Tuesday from today until I forget to be

Comedy Tuesday!!!
(weeeeeee hooray etc)

Features will include anything I deem to be remotely funny and a prompt for you to partake in some viewing or reading capacity. Meaning DO IT NOW if you ever want me to think you're cool.

I direct you now to Things My Girlfriend and I Have Argued About, a website by British author Mil Millington. As if his name isn't enough, enjoy his references to all things British: like, um, tea...and...the A5! How utterly British! Have I mentioned he's British? (BONUS Continental points: and the eponymous girlfriend is German!)


Here's an excerpt:
When I'm driving the car, Margret reaches across and operates the indicator. How annoying is that, ladies and gentlemen? At the distance from the turn that she considers to be appropriate, she'll lean over and flick the indicator lever on. Be honest now, would any one of you prefer to be in a car with someone who did that over, say, being trapped under rubble for four days with a person who writes the verses for greetings cards? It's rumoured, in fact, that certain people are working on the Being In A Car With Margret Experience so that it can be recreated in the punishment wing of Alabama jails.

You don't have to thank me for this awesome tip in the comedic direction, but I do enjoy a good fruit basket.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Tiptoe

through these tulips

keep it light, keep it bright...

Because "Never Have I Ever" Is Silly and Self-Indulgent and I'm gonna do it anyway - bolded items indicate they've been completed.

1. Started your own blog

2. Slept under the stars
3. Played in a band
4. Visited Hawaii
5. Watched a meteor shower
6. Given more than you can afford to charity
7. Been to Disneyworld/Disneyland
8. Climbed a mountain
9. Held a praying mantis
10. Sang a solo
11. Bungee jumped
12. Visited Paris
13. Watched a lightning storm at sea
14. Taught yourself an art from scratch
15. Adopted a child
16. Had food poisoning
17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty
18. Grown your own vegetables
19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France
20. Slept on an overnight train
21. Had a pillow fight
22. Hitch hiked
23. Taken a sick day when you were not ill (I had my-thesis-is-due-tomorrow-itis)
24. Built a snow fort
25. Held a lamb
26. Gone skinny dipping
27. Run a marathon
28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice
29. Seen a total eclipse
30. Watched a sunrise or sunset
31. Hit a home run
32. Been on a cruise
33. Seen Niagara Falls in person
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors
35. Seen an Amish community
36. Taught yourself a new language
37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person
39. Gone rock climbing
40. Seen Michelangelo’s David
41. Sung karaoke
42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt
43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant
44. Visited Africa
45. Walked on a beach by moonlight
46. Been transported in an ambulance
47. Had your portrait painted
48. Gone deep sea fishing
49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris
51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling
52. Kissed in the rain
53. Played in the mud
54. Gone to a drive-in theater
55. Been in a movie
56. Visited the Great Wall of China
57. Started a business
58. Taken a martial arts class
59. Visited Russia
60. Served at a soup kitchen
61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies
62. Gone whale watching
63. Got flowers for no reason
64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma
65. Gone sky diving
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp
67. Bounced a check
68. Flown in a helicopter
69. Saved a favorite childhood toy
70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial
71. Eaten Caviar
72. Pieced a quilt
73. Stood in Times Square
74. Toured the Everglades
75. Been laid off from a job
76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London
77. Broken a bone
78. Been on a speeding motorcycle
79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person
80. Published a book
81. Visited the Vatican (but not toured the inside)
82. Bought a brand new car
83. Walked in Jerusalem
84. Had your picture in the newspaper
85. Kissed a stranger at midnight on New Year’s Eve
86. Visited the White House
87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating
88. Had chickenpox
89. Saved someone’s life
90. Sat on a jury
91. Met someone famous
92. Joined a book club (started, joined, and dissolved!)
93. Lost a loved one
94. Had a baby
95. Seen the Alamo in person
96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake
97. Been involved in a law suit
98. Owned a cell phone
99. Been stung by a bee

via ModernHomebody - lots of fun to pour over all day long...

Thursday, April 30, 2009

The Bookworm and The Kindle

(Here's a long post, a few weeks in the making. Hope you enjoy, and I'd love some feedback)

Reading is my passion. The only thing that makes reading better is food. If I'm reading while eating, I'm in heaven. Seriously.

(My family would pass around the Buffalo News during dinner - usually I'd bring whatever novel I was going through at the time and save the comics for dessert. The Chronicles of Narnia are stained with mashed potatoes and gravy, and I'd have to struggle to keep hefty hard covers from the library out of the salad dressing.

Fiction and foodstuffs forever.)


So this lifelong love of reading has been shaken up this past month with the acquiring of... a Kindle (no, I'm not rich, my mom is lending me hers). I brought it on our trip to the DR, and I have to say that I enjoyed it.

What?! English major? Champion of the publishing industry? Bibliophile and lover of all things literary? Traitor! E-harlot!!!

Ok, deep breaths... I will always consider paperbacks holy, hardcovers sacred. And I'm not alone.

At first I really did feel like a traitor. But this test drive has been great.

It's convenient. It's lightweight. Ideal for balancing in transit on the T. Able to be tossed into nearly any of my purses thanks to a durable case. Great for the gym (something that actually FITS into that little trough on the elliptical!). The battery power is amazing, the electronic ink gives no harsh glare, and I have wireless access. I can look up words with a click of my thumb. Best of all - it's small and one handed and I can shovel food into my face while I read on it!

It's possible to read with more frequency, and for longer periods of time. Think about that.

And ignore the hype from the struggling print media giants, who - I think - could really benefit from this technology. There are so many places to grow and expand from this - and talk of making the Kindle and other devices "social" and interactive means there are plenty of advances yet to come (and textbooks - come ON people! Get on that!). This is a very early model - just think how far the iPod has come since 2001. I find that analogy appropriate - MP3s scared the heck out of the music industry and all that Napster nonsense, but artists (especially the new and emerging ones from our own generation) have only benefited from potential fans having increased access to their music. Young authors, rejoice.

The advent of the e-reader is hardly the death knell of the book.

Here is my caveat for all this Kindle worship:
As a hoarder of books, one who proudly displays lovingly worn copies in my home as a point of pride (and no for-show-only-never-been-read-impressive-looking-tomes thank you!), I now find myself with an added dilemma in my book searches. I have plenty of WishListed KindleBooks on Amazon that I'd like to read (oddly enough though I have to use the Universal Wish List, Kindle purchases can't be Amazon Wishlisted right now...). But I also have ten times as many titles I plan to get in print (which I'm desperately trying to track on GoodReads, and have found that to be the most useful function of that site).

What was I saying... OH. Here's the deal - My upcoming book purchases are now weighed by their potential for Benes-ian "print-worthiness."

What kind of books deserve the love and attention and intimacy of print - complete with that most delectable of experiences: the trip to the bookstore to pour over the shelves and select the lucky tome(s)? And then... which ones do I want to shell out 10 bucks for on cold, boring Amazon?

Absurd, that I now decide what will be a book and what will be a just... a file. The reading experiences are completely different, I can tell you that much. And books are certainly not comparable to the CDs we hoarded in ugly towers back in the 90s...

Or are they? Reading will change, it is changing. Pricing needs to come down, that's a given. Sharing of titles should happen, and happen soon. And wouldn't you have LOVED to have had all your textbooks in one condensed reader? I know I would have...

So far I've only bought a few titles, and finished only one so far (Bridget Jones's Diary - what pleasing faux-feminism...). Once I go through a few more titles (which will take awhile as I want to put a dent in the piles of to-be-read paperbacks I've accrued) I'll do a re-evaluation. Until then, I'll add one more thing to its list of virtues: it's a pleasing paperweight.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

finally


a way to feed Mr. Boyfriend.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

topsy turvy


Hm. Yeah, about that recession thing. I'm ready for that to be over now.

The vacation was lovely, and certainly the best thing about an all-inclusive is that once you've spent the money - that's it. No tabulating your expenses every night when you're out to dinner, just eat and drink to your heart's content, tip a bit, and your wallet stays safe (after that initial purchase of the package, of course). But yeah, spending still stings.



Anyway, I'm not sunburned, and we had lots of fun. Pics will make their way onto FB someday, probably...

I'm glad we got home Saturday night and had Sunday as a buffer day. The next few weeks will be really busy, and I'm going to have to limit my ice cream lunches and find another stress-buster (three ice cream shops in one block - torture). I walked in to the city this morning (takes about an hour) and took advantage of the gorgeous day. High of...93. See? I didn't even need to go to the Dominican Republic!!! We cleaned up the patio and are summer-izing the house and I've got the painting bug - I want to take make EVERYTHING a nice light cream color, like Benjamin Moore Linen White... Low VOC and all that.

But alas, I do not want to paint myself. And Mr. Boyfriend can only be bribed with so many calzones.

The best part about vacation was reading. Mmmm delicious fiction. Book reviews to follow.