And sadly,
At the same time, I want you to understand that that very real suffering does not cancel out male privilege, or make it somehow alright.
I can tell you from personal experience that this is about the moment when a formerly picked-on person tunes out.
It’s the condescending, “You’ve still got it better than someone else,” attitude. I would never, ever, ever dare to go to, say, a poor Lakota on the rez and tell them, “Check your first-world privilege; you’ve got it better than people in Sierra Leone.” Why not? Because that would make me sound like an asshole.
It’s especially grating when it’s directed at me, someone who comes from U.S. Flyover Country. Y’know, us ignert racist rednecks. Someone whose graduating class was less than 40. In a town where the median income is about the same as the median income for American black households.
A place which, yes, I’ll readily admit that life would be hell for a black person–I’m not even 40, and had a friend in grade school whose family was apparently given the “get your black ass out of town before sunset” speech–and where a few people still expect a man to go out and be the worker drone, while the woman stays home to have babies.
It can also be hell if your behavior, mannerisms, etc. don’t match what the bullies consider to be the heterosexual norm. Doesn’t matter if you are heterosexual; what matters is behavior.
And the person reminding me of my privilege comes from England, in a coastal town, and attended Oxford. I can virtually guarantee that she had a lower bar of entry to Oxford than I did to a state school, and, unless she has worse learning disabilities than mine, she didn’t have to work nearly as hard as I did to get a degree. She had access to national healthcare. I, on the other hand, think I’m experiencing angina, but am avoiding the doctor’s office because if it’s anything serious, it could lead to astronomical bills which I cannot afford. She can travel and move anywhere in the Commonwealth given the money; I have to have a passport for Commonwealth countries, and the bar to moving to, say, Canada or England is beyond what I’m capable of.
Granted, had I been born into a country where I could much more easily have been accepted into Oxford, I wouldn’t have faced the same pressures as a guy, given that all other socioeconomic factors were the same.
Men get to be whole people at all times. Women get to be objects, or symbols, or alluring aliens whose responses you have to game to “get” what you want.
Since I have the experience of actually being a man, and one who hasn’t had the privilege of being a writer and public speaker, I can say this simply isn’t true. Sometimes you’re just the human resource. The factory needs a person there to lift heavy things,and you can lift heavy things? Go be the thing that lifts heavy things. We’ll give you money later.
This is why Silicon Valley Sexism.
Of all the First World Problems to lead with, this is the First Worldiest, to be sure, though to be fair she’s responding to someone at MIT who claims to be among the least privileged (fucking really? Is he that big of an asshole?) It’s an important topic to tackle, and tech companies have got to work on this. On top of this, while we’re busily replacing white guys with white women, maybe we could also consider why so many young black men and women never get the opportunity to aspire to that lifestyle.
Finally,
And this, for me, is the root and tragedy both of nerd entitlement and the disaster of heterosexuality.
Since sexual orientation isn’t a choice…what the fuck?!
Men, particularly nerdy men, are socialised to blame women - usually their peers and/or the women they find sexually desirable for the trauma and shame they experienced growing up. If only women had given them a chance, if only women had taken pity, if only done the one thing they had spent their own formative years been shamed and harassed and tormented into not doing. If only they had said yes, or made an approach.
Oh. I see. Well…the thing is…OK, I can’t speak for anyone other than myself when I say, and I mean this with the utmost respect, no, oh my no. I’m not even sure I could name any of my childhood/teenage crushes. The things that stand out in my mind are the people–boys and girls, men and women–who made my life miserable for being different.
And there aren’t similar problems in non-hetero relationships? Really?
Again, I don’t completely disagree; I’m mostly pointing out why people may tune out the message or even get defensive. I have to say some of it raises my hackles. If anything, it proves that making the conversation entirely about privilege is an imperfect way to have the conversation. Because if you’re the type of person who explains to people in poverty how they’re privileged, the person you’re talking to might not be the problem.