bullying and the 105%
Oct. 21st, 2010 12:38 pmBullying happens for lots of reasons.
These include:
- bullies choosing to bully.
- cycles of abuse.
- biological impulses towards hierarchy.
- cultural glorification of violence.
- cultural shaming of various traits and interests.
- adults who look the other way.
- childhood and adult fears about identity and fitting in.
- features that people who are bullied can't change.
- features that people who are bullied shouldn't be asked to change.
- features that it may be reasonable to suggest people who are bullied address.
But when I was bullied as a kid, and prank calls came to my house calling a "cock-sucking whore," let me tell you the right response, when I was TWELVE and at an all-girls school, was not for my father to ask me what I had done to deserve this.
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I'm one of those people who tries hard to live life at 105%. I realize that's a privilege to a given degree, but I do also think -- perhaps wrongly and ruthlessly -- that everyone's always got another tiny, extra sliver of fucking effort to give.
But it's not a damn obligation.
And while I am also always about strategy and pragmatism and survival, because those are my choices and my nature, victim-blaming is always wrong.
Which is why I find this post from
theferrett upsetting. And his response to my (very possibly distressing for many) comment even more so.
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I have made the choice, more literally than most people, over and over again, not to change my name, not to change my face, and not to run away from home.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny? When I joined SAG, I thought long and hard about these things, and it was a terrible moment. Look, it's my actual job to make people like me.
You know who doesn't have that job? Some random eight-year-old who isn't beautiful, who has "weird" interests, who's a different race than her classmates, who has non-gender confirming hobbies, who's too smart, who has a difficult home life, who lives with a disability, etc., etc., etc.
So don't fucking tell me I didn't work hard enough not to be bullied. Or that I should have just worn a pretty dress. Or not been sick. Or tried not to learn things. Or made my parents name me something else.
I lived. That was, in this regard, all the work I was ever supposed to have to do.
These include:
- bullies choosing to bully.
- cycles of abuse.
- biological impulses towards hierarchy.
- cultural glorification of violence.
- cultural shaming of various traits and interests.
- adults who look the other way.
- childhood and adult fears about identity and fitting in.
- features that people who are bullied can't change.
- features that people who are bullied shouldn't be asked to change.
- features that it may be reasonable to suggest people who are bullied address.
But when I was bullied as a kid, and prank calls came to my house calling a "cock-sucking whore," let me tell you the right response, when I was TWELVE and at an all-girls school, was not for my father to ask me what I had done to deserve this.
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I'm one of those people who tries hard to live life at 105%. I realize that's a privilege to a given degree, but I do also think -- perhaps wrongly and ruthlessly -- that everyone's always got another tiny, extra sliver of fucking effort to give.
But it's not a damn obligation.
And while I am also always about strategy and pragmatism and survival, because those are my choices and my nature, victim-blaming is always wrong.
Which is why I find this post from
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I have made the choice, more literally than most people, over and over again, not to change my name, not to change my face, and not to run away from home.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny? When I joined SAG, I thought long and hard about these things, and it was a terrible moment. Look, it's my actual job to make people like me.
You know who doesn't have that job? Some random eight-year-old who isn't beautiful, who has "weird" interests, who's a different race than her classmates, who has non-gender confirming hobbies, who's too smart, who has a difficult home life, who lives with a disability, etc., etc., etc.
So don't fucking tell me I didn't work hard enough not to be bullied. Or that I should have just worn a pretty dress. Or not been sick. Or tried not to learn things. Or made my parents name me something else.
I lived. That was, in this regard, all the work I was ever supposed to have to do.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:05 pm (UTC)...This is probably inappropriate, but I feel an urge to punch your father in the face. I apologize if this is a problematic impulse.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny?
Granted, I don't know your history with your name, but I like it because it's unique to my experience. I already know a Heather, two Alexes, three Andrews and one Andrea, and at least half a dozen Jenns.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:07 pm (UTC)It's good as a brand. It's hard to live with. As a child it was constantly "Do you have a rash?" thanks to the pronunciation of the first syllable. As an adult, it means my first interaction with nearly everyone involves my telling the other party that they are wrong when they mispronounce it, which is unpleasant when so much of my life is auditions and networking.
But hey, at least I am like no one else.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:19 pm (UTC)All that aside, you're right to be miffed by that post.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:30 pm (UTC)Hah, me too.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:48 pm (UTC)I'm lucky in that it's only my surname people have trouble pronouncing, but it's amazing how many people can't spell my name even in a typing environment when it's right in front of them.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:09 pm (UTC)I have the odd last name issue too. It's remarkable how many people can misspell and mispronounce it.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:25 pm (UTC)(It's Brazeau.)
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:26 pm (UTC)One of my management professors had a buzzword, "Differentiation". Everything is about how you differentiate yourself, your work, your products, your company. Business is about being different, because different means memorable, different means not exchangable, and different--amusingly enough--often carries connotations of "better".
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:43 pm (UTC)That actor is now the Governor of California.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:52 pm (UTC)(And you've seen me flail at not knowing which name, or which half of my name, I'm supposed to tell people to call me.)
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:20 pm (UTC)(My 6th grade teacher was named Evangeline. She was about 6'3", had a soft Tennessee drawl, and a deep dislike of pop culture. She was all about the Classics.)
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:44 pm (UTC)And for the record, I'm 5'2", a life-long New Yorker (though the accent is gone via years of speech therapy, private school, and foreign travel), and like pop culture well enough, though I also am all about the classics, if by 'classics' you mean the Greek and Roman ones.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:00 pm (UTC)Oddly enough, though I have more than my share of pronunciation malaprops being deaf, your first name I had right. I wasn't sure at first, but you've mentioned how it's pronounced before.
I had more trouble with your last name :) (tried it with three syllables instead of two)
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Date: 2010-10-21 10:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-21 06:30 pm (UTC)Oh, gods, this. (And I'd had such hopes when Kirsten Dunst became popular, that my days of correcting people would be over...sigh.)
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Date: 2010-10-21 10:34 pm (UTC)Oh god I know. And after the first like, three corrections, you just start to feel like an asshole. This is why I have a neighbor, in the very small neighborhood I've lived in for three+ years, who still calls me "Libby" instead of "Libbet." I really effing HATE being called "Libby," but I seriously told her at least three times, not to mention it's ON my CAR. Honestly.
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Date: 2010-10-21 10:36 pm (UTC)Them: [something wrong]
Me: Actually it's Ra-shell-lean
Them: [some sort of apology or defensiveness]
Me: No worries, it's hard. But you only get three tries.
And then everyone laughs.
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Date: 2010-10-21 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-21 10:40 pm (UTC)Mine is usually:
Me: "Libbet."
Them: "Buh?" (or facial equivalent."
Me: "Libbet: L-I-B-B-E-T."
Them: *some variation on, "that's really neat/unique/i've never heard that before!" or a frog joke.
Most people remember it after I spell it.
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