WHY I AM NOT A FEMINIST

Like veteran news anchorman Howard Beale in the 1976 film Network, Jessa Crispin is “mad as hell,” and she’s “not going to take it anymore!”

Her beef is with how the tenets of feminism have been watered down to the point of innocuousness. In an effort to market the female liberation movement to a more universal base, she claims that like breakfast cereal, it has lost its snap, crackle, and pop.

Revolution has been traded for palatability,

Instead of rebranding feminism as a movement based on fairness and community and exchange, Crispin says it has been dumbed down to become as “banal, as non-threatening and ineffective as possible.”

“Are you a feminist?” she asks. “Do you believe women are human beings and that they deserve to be treated as such? That women deserve all the same rights and liberties bestowed upon men? If so, then you are a feminist . . . or so the feminists keep insisting.”

Instead, she advocates that her “feminism is not one of incremental change that is revealed in the end to be The Same As Ever, But More So. It is a cleansing fire…. The only task that is worth doing is fully dismantling and replacing that system.”

This 150-page book is a fast, snappy read. Sentences are short and punchy, a style that suits the book’s overriding tone of outrage

Take the chapter Men Are Not The Problem.

“You as a man are not my problem. It is not my job to make feminism easy or understandable to you. It is not my job to teach you how to deal with women being human beings. And don’t take that shit to other women either. It’s not their job.”

My beef with Crispin is that she does unto others what she claims others have done unto the women’s movement. She dismisses the Suffragette Movement, Betty Friedan, and Gloria Steinem as “white feminists” interested mainly in “self-empowerment” as an outgrowth of consciousness raising.

It would be easy for me as an early president of San Diego NOW who cut my teeth on white feminism to give this manifesto short-shrift on that basis alone, as well as her diatribes about marriage, beauty, and romantic love.

But to Crispin’s credit, her worldview, and the work we should all be doing to make that world sensational is worth deep thinking and reinvigorated activism.

Says Crispin, “Many of the ideas that were floated as potential goals for second wave feminism (like universal childcare and better schools) never found traction with the movement at large, because once you reached a certain level of money, fame or other commodities, it would be more personally advantageous for you to fight for your own needs rather than contribute to a system that offered fairness for all.”

Crispin’s incendiary call-to-arms about what we should all be doing now to reform and inspire can change the world.

Why I Am Not A Feminist: A Feminist Manifesto is a great book to bring to your next conscious-raising session.   – Sheila Sobell

Also available by Sheila Sobell:  The Doctor’s Guide to Diabetes and Your Child (with Allan E. Sosin); Smart Guide to Sports Medicine.

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2 Responses to Why I Am Not a Feminist

  1. Judy Solomon says:

    Good review…although not a read for me.

  2. Susan Hoover says:

    Love reading Sheila’s work!

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