The lie.
Dear Wonderland readers: there's a new post up.
Tonight, after dinner with my parents, we all settled down to watch the tape of Melissa stomping on Meredith Viera's head. And by that I mean "Melissa showing remarkable taste and restraint in not stomping on Meredith Viera's head." (As Henry likes to say when he utters something nonsensical, that’s what it means in my world.)
I was all set to give you the full commentary from the Bradleys, because they're known for their amusing commentary, but mostly there was puzzled silence, along with some sighing and head-shaking. (Also, whenever Meredith said Janet Taylor's name, my mom would say, "Wait, did I hear that right? Genitalia? Is Genitalia really her name?" and “Well, her name is Genitalia—there’s her problem.")
And right now I feel mostly the same way about the show: puzzled and weary (if eager to mock Janet Taylor). On Friday morning, as I sat in the green room, watching Melissa more than hold her own against the bullshit, I was completely unsurprised at how events were transpiring. My expectations had already been rock-bottom. I knew the piece would be slanted against Melissa and her booze-loving ilk from the start. But at least she sounded good. And she looked good. And that, I thought, was enough.
But all weekend, I felt vaguely sick about it: both about the segment, and my own apathy. You know, it sucks that we're trained to expect so little. An issue is raised, and instead of meaningful debate, we get a condescending, judgmental puff piece designed only to incite public disapproval. It's meaningless and shallow and dispiriting. And not at all surprising.
It may not seem like a big deal, a short segment on whether moms should or shouldn't have a drink when they're with their kids. But behind it, behind the supposed concern about this new trend (quoth my mother: "Give me a break") is one message. It's the same one we get day after day. And it's simply this: we are not capable. Women are not capable. We need to be watched. We need to be told what to do. We must be monitored, judged, and corrected.
This message is so pervasive, we don't even hear it anymore. We just internalize it, and fret, and compare ourselves to everyone else, and point fingers at other mothers who we think are worse than we are. And then the media turns around and asks, why are mothers so neurotic?
It sucks, and I don't know what the solution is. It's difficult when you're lost in a funhouse to find the exit. Maybe we just point out the lie whenever and wherever we see it. It's not much, but it's a start. And maybe after that first step, maybe we'll know which way to go.










January 28, 2007
Reader Comments (69)
Honestly, I think that is the absolute best description of that piece. They had an opportunity for some truly meaningful interchange and decied ahead of time the result they wanted.
Someone needs to teach them the basics - intermediate school science works nicely. Let's take the Scientific Method. Conclusion comes AFTER observation and testing. AFTER.
So very true. Sometimes the best thing you can do for someone is just tell them they're good enough.
"It's the same one we get day after day. And it's simply this: we are not capable. Women are not capable. We need to be watched. We need to be told what to do. We must be monitored, judged, and corrected."
I didn't think about it that way until I just read it, and wow, just wow. I couldn't figure out why the piece bothered me so much until now.
I know I'm not the only one with this experience because my friends and I laugh about it all the time.
So all of the bull about a 'new trend' is just that: complete bull. Its exactly as many people have pointed out - just one more thing for mothers to point fingers at other mothers for. "Ha, caught you! I'm definitely better than you!"
I think its a very sad state of affairs. The pressure on mothers is enormous and counterproductive, and I was very disappointed in the whole piece. Melissa did the best she could and held her own, and for that I'm very proud.
So. Very. Frustrating.
Ever read any Margaret Atwood? Because you're reminding me of her. You're so right, for one thing. For another, Margeret loved bacon.
Thank you for putting my thoughts into words better than I ever could.
Well said and thanks for the nod :)
Let's see Janet Taylor have cracked bleeding nipples, thrush, (all on about 3 hours of sleep per night) and a really insanely enthusiasticly sucking baby with painful gas and colic, and not resort to a little something to take the edge off so you don't shriek with pain for the first minute the baby latches on.
Um. ahem.
And I drink wine too. *gasp* While nursing!
But... but.. Alice? You start off by making fun of that woman's name. Not the things she said, not whether her opinion was valid, but that her name sounds like
But. I think that this is one more example of "mother blame," which has been around in some form or another since the 1940's, and probably forever. The unstated argument is this: if mom has a drink, and kid goes south (either in the short term, say by getting hurt and having to go to the ER, or in the long term, by becoming a delinquent or worse), then clearly it's because mom had that drink. Blaming anyone else (e.g., society, or genetics, or...) would be too difficult and too frightening. Thus in the 40's autistic children had 'refrigerator moms,' whose coldness caused their autism, and kids who became schizophrenic had 'schizophrenogenic moms,' whose alienating styles caused psychosis. Right.
So now it's the 'momtini' (thanks, Melissa) at issue, and in the next decade people will point the finger for the rise in incidence of teens abusing alcohol at the 'momtini moms.'
Ridiculous. Just another example of the way we pass the buck in this country.
But I'm going to take this a step further. I don't think this is just about the infantilization of women. I think it's about credentials, and invasion of privacy, and a weird abstract sort of class snobbery...parents in general are being told that we're incapable, and that "experts" need to be on hand to tell us which of our instincts are wrong. (Hint: all of them.)
The thing that makes me the most crazy about this is that we do it to each other. It's women doing it to other women! Meredith Viera and Genitalia are not the only ones to do this sort of thing. We judge each other - and ourselves - so harshly. We've internalized this so much. It keeps us all down.