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… and vice-versa?

Commenting a recent article where I wrote about treating people more like animals (i.e. as irrational beings), Emily pointed out the fact that too many people believe animals have no feelings. If you are one of these people, please stick with treating people like people.

Why is it that humans often believe animals have no feelings? Are we stupid enough that we apply the same reasoning in this domain as when we were kids and believed spiders did not mind having their legs plucked because we did not hear them scream? Probably. Just because a cat cannot moan does not mean it feels no pain when it is sick. Just because a dog does not sob all day in the couch, looking blankly at the TV set and using up two full boxes of tissues does not mean it does not feel depressed. Just because a cow cannot say ‘I violently object to having my newborn taken away so that you can continue to milk me!’ does not mean she is indifferent to being separated from her calf.

Miel's eyes (slightly edited)

As a matter of fact, I believe exactly the contrary. [more]

Babywearing - a cultural paradox?

How do you carry your baby?

If you live according to western standards, chances are you use a stroller. It is funny how the stroller perfectly fits in western parenting culture and society standards:

  • your baby is at a safe distance from your smell, your breath, your voice, your warmth.
  • your baby is thrust into the world, boldly faces his future, and can rely on a pacifier for occasional comfort.
  • your baby gets used to travelling on four wheels with minimum effort, disconnected from any walking motion
  • your baby sees all adults from below, learning his place as a child
  • your baby stays away from adult discussions, and patiently chews away at a gooey biscuit while you are talking with your friend/husband/neighbour
  • your baby learns that the world is cold and unforgiving, especially in winter, especially in the hands and feet

And yet, the western world seems to take great pains to make life impossible for stroller-pushers:
Do you sigh and swear when you have to climb on a crowded bus and one of the castors gets caught in a handrail? when you have to go down a subway entrance? when you have to fight your way upstream a rush-hour crowd? when you have to slalom around canine excrement, upturned trash cans, badly parked vehicles or demolished sidewalks? when you want to walk along an uneven unpaved road or a hiking track? when you have to pack the stroller into the never-big-enough trunk of your car?

How do you carry your baby?

If you’re still living like semi-apes and are from a primitive culture, chances are you carry your baby on your belly or on your back with a mere piece of cloth. It is funny how a baby sling or a wraparaound perfectly fits a primitive parenting culture and society standards:

  • your baby clings to your body and cannot dissociate from your smell, your breath, your voice, your warmth.
  • your baby faces backwards, looking into your chest or above your shoulder into the past, and takes comfort from raw skin contact
  • your baby gets used to the rhythm of walking and will believe walking is the best way to get around
  • your baby sees all people at eye level, and will believe children are as important as adults
  • your baby can eavesdrop on all your conversations, and could even be tempted to participate long before he can use proper grammar
  • your baby thinks the world is a warm fuzzy place, even in winter when he is comfortably protected under your coat

And yet, the western world seems to be particularly friendly to babywearing parents: Climbing on a bus? Running down a subway entrance? Walking through a crowd? Avoiding obstacles? Hiking in the wild? Packing? Not a problem.

I’d love to be able to use a stroller and teach my baby the true modern life, but seriously: it is too much effort. I think I am too lazy and too parsimonious to choose the stroller. I prefer to stick to primitive parenting, whatever harm it might do to the balance of my child and his place into this unforgiving world.

Men are…, Women are…

An old nursery rhyme

Men are …, women are …
Men are this, women are that
Men are like this, women are like that
Men do this, women do that

We are so used to hearing peremptory assertions beginning with these words. Men are weak. Women are motherly. Men are idealists. Women are down to earth. Men are this, women are that. It sounds like a nursery rhyme inherited from an ancestral past, and we have stopped hearing the devil whispering behind the words.
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A gender meme

I long thought I might submit
What of blogging seems the summit:
   Let gender be the theme
   Of this my first meme
And equality a fine way to see it.

Here is my version of the meme I initiated at What We Said

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