Sunday, June 17, 2012

The armchair feminist

(because being anything more is very likely to get me kicked out of my own life. Which is, you know, tedha hai par mera hai.)

Every time i am involved in buying clothes for this little one, i am struck by the disparity in boy/girl clothing. For a hundred pretty things you can get for a girl, you will find one or two you have to settle for, for a boy. Some time ago i was predicting that within a few years, the cuteness of baby clothes will overwhelm people so much that gender lines will get blurred. Everyone will wear pink!

But then i wondered what if it had been the other way round? What if little boy clothes had been the cute ones? I can bet you anything, we would already be dressing little girls in them, crying about equality and whatnot. And do you know why? Because somehow, it is okay for a girl to look/dress like a boy, but not for a boy to dress like a girl. It is cool for a little girl to like trucks and guns, but embarrassing for a little boy to play with dolls.

Sometimes, just for this, i wish i could have twins - a boy and a girl. So that i can learn and show the difference between being equal and being same.

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