1999
Weight: 7 oz
Method of Disposal: Donating
I bought this book on my last trip to England, along with too many others. I am just trying to collect all the information I can about all the things I do not know and, of course, read anything that brings me closer to Harriet. Not that her upbringing has much to do with Gypsy Britain. It has very little, though people identifying themselves as Romani did stay on her grandparent's land periodically, there were horse sales, and sometimes caravans of people passing through in the North.
I have occasionally heard about gypsies. In Russia, in England, in Ireland, in Victor Hugo. It is not uncommon to hear a sneer along with the word. When pressed, people will tell me about theft and people who leave trash in their wake, but these same people seem to know very little about where the people they label "gypsies" come from, what motivates them, what they find important, how they identify. Now, clearly not all gypsies are the same or come from the same bloodlines or even countries, so why all the generalizations. Like all other groups of people, there is so much more than the stereotypes you were raised with. Look around you, take a peek into history. All I know for sure is that, if anyone claims to be able to sum up a group of people in a few sentences, you should not trust them.
I have so many questions. This book is just a scratch on the surface, but it is a start. More to come! I will leave this book in a lending library because you never know who might pick it up without a care or a thought and then learn something new.
Every now and then I feel like I should read something abhorrent just to see what people who are nothing like me are reading and taking in. I do not know why I would have chosen Ann Coulter of all authors, but the Laura of 2004 had her reasons, I am sure.
Let's see if I can highlight some of the golden tidbits so that you can spare yourself.
"Want to make liberals angry? Defend the United States."
"My position hasn't changed since the column I wrote the night of 09/11. For reasons I cannot understand, I am often asked if I still think we should invade their countries, kill their leaders, and convert them to Christianity. The answer is: Now more than ever!"
"The invasion of Iraq has gone fabulously well, exceeding everyone's expectations--certainly exceeding the doomsday scenarios of liberals."
The title of chapter 3 is "A Muslim by Any Other Name Blows Up Just the Same."
"I tuned in late and consequently can speak only to the last three hours of Halle Berry's acceptance speech at the Academy Awards last Sunday. But inasmuch as she engaged in wild race-baiting to get her Oscar, Berry's expressions of shock were not very believable. She has spent weeks complaining about one time she did not get a role because of her color. It was the part of a forest ranger. Arnold Scwarzenegger probably has trouble getting roles as a ballet dancer, too. And yet, still, somehow white guilt worked on Hollywood liberals! Berry had successfully mau-maued her way to a Best Actress award--and then acted surprised.
It's interesting that Berry makes such a big deal about being black. She was raised by her white mother who was beaten by her black father. But clearly, Berry has calculated that it is more advantageous for her acting career to identify with the man that abandoned her rather than the woman who raised her."
In case, at this point, you are wondering. Ann Coulter is a racist and also a shitty human being. I could keep going, but I am not sure it is worth the extra pain and toxicity it would add to the interwebs.
Tomorrow is Inauguration Day. Let's just hope no one dies. There are some seriously angry, unhinged, and brainwashed people out there right now. Ann Coulter would not think it possible, but I hope we are able to preserve the beautiful things about the United States, protect our democracy, and make the world a safer/kinder place.
This was one of very few lgbt books I was able to find when I was growing up, and I cherished it. I remember trying to get my father to read it and offering to make a book cover for it so that he could read it on the plane when he was flying for business trips. No one would have to know.
I did not realize that I was being introduced to some amazing writers I would later study in college, like Gloria E. Anzaldua, Audre Lord, Jeanette Winterson, and Dorothy Allison. I would end up reading all of Annie on My Mind, The Well of Loneliness, Zami, Oranges are Not the Only Fruit, and Rubyfruit Jungle. Dad should have taken me up on my offer.
In college, I did an independent study on Catharine MacKinnon, and I have never been able to give up the books from that course. We studied them closely and constantly. There were only three of us, working with our professor, to discuss and understand the work. MacKinnon argued that pornography should be illegal and that it subordinates women. I am not anti-pornography, but she is one smart woman and has some powerful ideas. It was powerful to have someone pushing me and teaching me, constantly. If nothing else, you could use her work to make a strong argument for sex industry reform, and people have. She has done incredible work on sex equality and the law, impacting sexual harassment, prostitution, rape, war crimes. It is really impressive stuff.
Reading MacKinnon and reading the feminist scholars that tried to tear up her work made me terrified of ever trying to write or publish anything in the field of Women's Studies. There are a lot of smart people out there, and there is a lot of anger and complexity to the ways people are oppressed.
I have read and re-read my MacKinnon books, and I know it is time for someone else to have them. I am still not brave enough.
You gotta love the title of this book though, right?