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cpericardium · 4 months ago
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Rebecca Solnit
i NEED more examples of this I need them like I need air
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 6 months ago
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Yuko Shimizu — Dusting Off the Male Gaze
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“Feminism is an endeavor to change something very old, widespread, and deeply rooted in many, perhaps most, cultures around the world, innumerable institutions, and most households on Earth—and in our minds, where it all begins and ends. That so much change has been made in four or five decades is amazing; that everything is not permanantly, definitively, irrevocably changed is not a sign of failure. A woman goes walking down a thousand-mile road. Twenty minutes after she steps forth, they proclaim that she still has nine hundred ninety-nine miles to go and will never get anywhere.”
― Rebecca Solnit, Men Explain Things to Me
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pikminenjoyer · 9 months ago
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I think I can probably finish the yellow wallpaper today so I'm polling my next read
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heavenisblue · 2 years ago
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Book List, 2023
Convenience Store Women by Sayaka Murata
I Want To Die but I Want to Eat Tteokbokki by Baek Sehee
Women Don't Owe You Pretty by Florence Given
I really want to read more feminism books so if you have any recommendations please share them with me. It'll be greatly appreciated.
No Longer Human Osamu Dazai
I remember a lot of people talking about this book and author in 2020 and I want to finally read it 3 years later....
Schoolgirl by Osamu Dazai
Hood Feminism by Mikki Kendall
Men Explain Things to Me by Rebecca Solnit
Un-Told Night And Day by Bae Suah
Before the coffee gets cold by Toshikazu Kawaguchi
Asleep by Banana Yoshimoto
Goodbye Tsugumi by Banana Yoshimoto
Breasts And Eggs by Mieko Kawakami
All The lovers In The Night by Mieko Kawakami
Heaven by Mieko Kawakami, I'm currently reading this one but I'm not that far along so I added it here.
Please send me book recommendations!! I might procrastinate them but it's better to have them than not know what to read next :)
This is the song I was listening to while writing this post.
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ufo9 · 2 years ago
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The out-and-out confrontational confidence of the totally ignorant is, in my experience, gendered. Men explain things to me, and other women, whether or not they know what they're talking about.
Solnit, R. (2014). Men explain things to me.
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namjoon-verifiedfeminist · 2 years ago
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books-in-media · 2 years ago
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Natalie Portman, (Elle 2021 Interview)
—Men Explain Things to Me, Rebecca Solnit (2014)
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 10 months ago
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“To me, the grounds for hope are simply that we don’t know what will happen next, and that the unlikely and the unimaginable transpire quite regularly. And that the unofficial history of the world shows that dedicated individuals and popular movements can shape history and have, though how and when we might win and how long it takes is not predictable. Despair is a form of certainty, certainty that the future will be a lot like the present or will decline from it;” ― Rebecca Solnit, Men Explain Things to Me
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Before the Storm
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poprocklyrics · 13 days ago
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Don't tell me what to do My feelings won't subdue Just because you told them to
Men Explain Things to Me, Tacocat
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book51ut · 7 months ago
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Review of Men Explain Things to Me by Rebecca Solnit
Meh. It was ok. I think this is a great introductory feminist book for a very specific group of people (white women who are dabbling with the idea of feminism). But, i think it’s a very white feminist analysis. I think what rubs me the wrong way about it is like this is what i thought feminism was when i was 12. (and reading about it on tumblr). And i think that the author is taking herself dead seriously that she’s actually approaching it with an intersectional lens. Like if the intended audience was white women who had never had any exposure to feminism and came from very repressive southern places, then maybe it would ok. But i think this is genuinely meant to appeal to all women. It feels like the author forgot that not all women were white. She cites plenty of women of color movements, but really only passingly. I think her analysis of their direct actions is an analysis thru a white lens, it doesn’t really acknowledge the role that race and colonialism play in sexism. it’s mentioned for sure but just not really in a way that shows a real understanding of it.
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 8 months ago
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[Rodin]
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“After my book Wanderlust came out in 2000, I found myself better able to resist being bullied out of my own perceptions and interpretations. On two occasions around that time, I objected to the behavior of a man, only to be told that the incidents hadn't happened at all as I said, that I was subjective, delusional, overwrought, dishonest- in a nutshell, female.” ― Rebecca Solnit, Men Explain Things to Me
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qv3ncrazy · 8 months ago
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lucabyte · 9 months ago
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siffrin starts the game with oddly empty pockets for a rogue who has a habit of stashing away every little trinket that isn't nailed down
and a hardy pocketwatch is an indispensable tool for oceanic navigation
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steddieas-shegoes · 8 months ago
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Steve’s parents send him on a gap year after high school in hopes that it’ll get him ready to apply to colleges and become a proper adult. They let him choose any of their three vacation homes so he chooses their condo in Paris.
He’s expected to find a job and himself.
The bakery down the block from the condo is owned by two old men who don’t wanna open anymore because they like sleeping in and sipping on their coffee on their balcony. Steve is happy to take over.
Especially when he sees the guy who works at the wine store across the road.
He’s in by 8 every morning, waving to the people coming in and out of the bookshop next to him and the bike repair shop next to them. His smile is contagious, and Steve often finds himself completely distracted by it even if he’s helping customers.
His long hair is always down when he gets there, but by the time Steve sees him leave in the afternoon, it’s pulled up and he has a sweaty sheen across his skin.
Steve decides to visit on his day off, maybe grab a bottle of wine even though he hates every wine he’s ever had to sip on at family functions.
But the man isn’t there when he stops by, or at least not at the counter. An older man is there, wrapping a bottle in paper for a customer who seems like they visit often.
It’s a small store, no bigger than the bakery, so it’s not like the guy could be hiding somewhere.
“Looking for something?” The older man asks as he walks around the counter towards Steve with a smile.
“Oh. Um.”
“You’re lookin’ for Ed right?” The old man’s smile turned into a smirk. “Ed! Customer!”
The man Steve had been seeing every morning and afternoon was suddenly rushing from the back of the store, clipboard in hand, hair sticking to his neck and forehead.
“Hi! What can I help you with?”
Steve could think of quite a few things he could help him with, but it probably wasn’t appropriate to say in front of someone else in his place of work.
“Sorry. Do you need me to speak French?” The man, Ed, asked in flawless French.
“No,” Steve assured. “I work in the bakery across the street. Just wanted to come by and say hi.”
Ed’s brows furrowed as he turned to the older guy who was already back at the counter trying to look busy.
“Does David need a bottle for something? He usually has Wayne pick his pairings.”
Steve shook his head. “No, not that I know of. I’ve just…um. Well, this is actually weirder now that I’m here. So I think I’ll go. Sorry to waste your time!”
Steve turned to go, but a hand grabbed his arm, tugging him back.
“Are you always this awkward?” Ed asked. Steve looked up from his feet to see him smiling. “It’s kind of cute.”
“Steve.”
“Steve. How about you come taste our sample bottle for the day? Maybe it’ll take the edge off,” Eddie offered, gesturing towards a side table that had an open bottle of wine and small sample glasses. “You like rosé?”
“I don’t really know.”
“Then let’s find out.”
Turns out Steve didn’t mind rosé that much, but maybe that was the company. The flavor was a bit less bitter than he was used to, going down much smoother without leaving a burning sensation on his tongue.
And later, after Eddie had talked to him for nearly an hour about himself and the store and his uncle who took him in and worked for him, Steve leaned in and got a taste of the rosé on Eddie’s tongue.
Steve decided he liked wine more than he thought.
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autiacorart · 1 year ago
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i was asked to give connor this and here we are
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hearts4alastair · 8 months ago
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currently thinking about how tommy said that ctommy waking up underwater every day in exile was a metaphor for his mental health, and that the further and further out to sea he got and the further he was sinking the more deteriorated he became and eventually he would end up unable to resurface had they not done something about cdream.
currently thinking about how if ctommy couldn't resurface, he'd drown in his own thoughts, believing his friends and family all hated him. nobody would see the kid they once knew in him anymore. maybe he'd never be seen again at all.
currently thinking about how ctommy saw one anxious, forgetful enderman lad, roped him into a crime, and took 100% of the fall when they didn't get away with it. ctommy could have ignored the situation. he didnt have to go to ctubbo and say "it was just me, man". as cranboo said, he could have said it was all him. there was evidence it was him.
but i think that after everything, ctommy would still be unable to live with himself if it'd been cranboo in exile instead of him. on the surface, he's a child. a soldier and a veteran and a criminal, yes, but still a child.
but beneath that, he's learnt. he's decided he'd rather throw himself into trouble than let his friends go through any amount of suffering.
i think that if cranboo were to ask, "why did you do that?" ctommy would sigh, that familiar shaky sigh we all know, and he'd speak quietly in reply, "i know what some of those bastards are capable of. i'd rather go through all that than have you do it for me. plus, it wasn't your fault."
or maybe that's just me.
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