How enlightened did you say you were?
I usually prefer not to deal with topics that are a bit sensitive to some, but Rick told me this past weekend an anecdote that I felt I had to share with my faithful readers.
He is a pretty big deal in his academic field, and was recently invited to give a talk at a major "Ivy League" school that will remain unnamed. His reaction to most of the people he met there, including most of the members of his audience, was that those folks could, for the most part, be filed under "pompous asses" (one person asked him a question, making sure to throw the name "Habermas" into the pot. Unfortunately, she asked if she was perhaps mistaken in mentioning Habermas at that point, and Rick kind of told her in his answer that, well, yes, she was totally mistaken to do so. I swear that some scholars throw names like "Habermas" and "Kristeva" around just to hear themselves say them.) Their attitude was also that they are beyond enlightened when it comes to political and social issues - they are much holier than thou, you see, because they come from a better background, and have all been anointed with doctoral degrees from the very finest institutions of higher learning (read this as Tier I/Ivy League universities.)
However, in the middle of a dinner with those enlightened folks, one of them cracked a homophobic joke when refering to a colleague as "king and queen" of some area of his discipline or other. Rick was a bit taken aback but, since he was the guest, he did not tell the person who had used that language that he felt that it was definitely tainted with some homophobic undertone. Gay jokes are especially vicious, I think, and many people get away with them much more easily than, let's say, if they make a racial or ethnic joke. It is downright vile to utter a racial slur, but it's perfectly O.K. to refer to gay men as queens and to some lesbians as dykes - because, hell, a good bitchy queen is a sight to behold, and one can go on for hours about what makes a great dyke a great dyke. Is it the spiky haircut, the hiking boots, the faded Levis' jeans, or the flannel shirt? And yet, let's face it: it is demeaning to gay people who, for God's sake, are just gay, and should it even matter?
So, then, there's also the issue of academics who like to pontificate about the fact that they are so much more "enlightened" than the common man, and yet, they really aren't. Wasn't it, after all, the President of Harvard University who, a few years back, had declared that women were not as naturally gifted for the sciences as men were - an anti-feminist remark, if there was any, that drove him right out of his job - even though he did try to apologize.
Labels: homophobia, political correctness



6 Comments:
I may just be that I am naive and idealistic... if not still quite devastatingly gorgeous, or maybe the area I am from or my family's background, but I believe that the minute we loose our sense of humor we are all but all is lost as a species.
I'm not forgiving this incident by no means. It was definitely a faux-pas. If I had been there he would have felt uncomfortable, unwaivering and unending waves of judgment. The man was maybe tipsy, or the occasion let loose his tongue. Either way, had he been in a bar telling the same joke, its potency might have had less affect. It doesn't help either that the plight of all "minorities" is still very much a thing of the present.
Social settings often make things worse than they are. To me, it says that the joker-cracker is probably as asshole or just ignorant and insensitive, if not completely unaware of his surroundings. The fact that he said it in public sealed his fate.
I don't care how rich or sophisticated you are, when it comes down to it, "[you] do sweat and [you] ain't naturally hairless".¹
That's a basic human fact ::insert incidental music from any of the Planet of the Apes films::.
¹ Mo Gaffney. The Kathy and Mo Show.
You know, I've always admired that you're a true academic that is so down to earth.
Hey, Tim - Thanks for the great comment, and for dropping off the Torchwood episodes in my mailbox. It might take until after Thanksgiving to view them all!
Also, the person who made that comment at dinner was a woman, not a man!
Andrew - Thanks a bunch for the nice compliment! :o)
No problem on Torchwood. Whenever you get around to it.
"Assholism" knows no gender.
That's the thing about the Ivory Tower, isn't it? People who live there are so rarely challenged to be anything different than what they've been "made to be" -- and the rest of us plebeians are living in a world where we have to struggle to learn, defend our beliefs, and share our knowledge with others. . .
Arrogance annoys the hell out of me, it always has. My parents were both very academic but also very down to earth and they taught me early on that it doesn't matter how smart someone is, but how willing they are to be a part of the rest of the world.
They think they're awesome, those Ivy Leaguers, and obviously that makes them happy. Why would they challenge themselves to grow when they've got it all? Sad, really. Very sad.
I have been trying to go back and catch up on your posts... just couldn't resist the "opera" one..
My brother, Stephen, is in Paris for November and December at the Opera Bastille. Nine performances in the title role of Wagner's "Tannhauser". I have given orders for him to send many pictures... of Paris, that is.
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