Yesterday afternoon I ended up
twisting my ankle pretty badly while playing basketball. The perks of
this were that I got to sit in bed, browsing the internet all day
today without feeling guilty about it. The bad news is that I have to
make up the three classes I missed today (no substitute teachers in
China) and that if I have to hear one more person connect my injury
with my gender, I swear to Jesus, Mary and Joseph that I will lose
it.
I've been living in China for over
three months now and have visited here many times before, but this is
the first time that I've encountered sexism so blatantly. Of course I
knew that it existed in China. Here at my college, my English majors
are made up almost completely of women, and the engineering and math
majors are largely male. One of my male friends was taking part in an
English speech tournament and told me without shame that “boys
usually get special treatment because there are less of them.” My
own students will casually perpetuate sexist ideas. In many of our
class discussions, I have come to understand that it is the male who
is expected to buy the house, hold down a job, buy a car, and support
the family. The women, on the other hand, usually gets a few years in
the workforce after college before settling down and having a child
by (at the latest) 30 years old. This is, of course, a terrible
situation for both sexes—men are under huge pressure to be the
providers for the family, and women have almost no choice but to get
married and become a stay at home mom.
Anyhow, I'm getting sidetracked. I am
plenty aware that sexism exists in China, but this is the first time
that it has been applied directly to me. I have been spoiled in so
many ways as a visitor here, and my Western label serves as a pass
for many Chinese cultural norms. In China, women tend not to drink,
go out to bars, or work out a lot. They also don't wear shirts that
reveal their collarbones or shoulders. As a foreigner, I get to
bypass all that and am for the most part free to stick to my familiar
Western etiquette. Since twisting my ankle, however, I have received
countless seemingly harmless comments. Let me list a few:
“Girls need to be more careful when
they play basketball.”
“You probably shouldn't have been
playing with boys, they are more rough.”
“Be more careful, girls are weaker
than boys.”
“You need to go to the gym more to
strengthen your legs so you won't get hurt.”
The last comment in particular irked
me because since coming to China, I have been working out almost
every day (more than most of the male teachers or students I know),
and have been very proud of how strong and fit I've become.
But apparently, if I'm a girl, I must
only be going to the gym to watch the strong, muscly men at work.
China is a fascinating, captivating
place, but sometimes I forget that it is still, in many ways, a
developing country. Sexism can seem like a relatively harmless thing
when it's just an idea, but suddenly when it affects you personally,
it becomes very real, and incredibly infuriating.
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