The Relay For Life used to be a huge event in my town. When I was
in elementary school, my friends and I went to the school track for the event.
We’d play carnival games to win stuffed animals, pretend to be astronauts in
the bounce house, and eat a lot of candy. One year, the event featured a
karaoke machine, and my friend and I got up the courage to sing Smash Mouth’s
“All Star.” I’m sure our rendition was just as good as– if not better than– the
original song.
Perhaps Susan
could look to Angelina Jolie for inspiration. After discovering she had a high
risk for breast cancer, Jolie took a leap and opted for a double mastectomy.
This, of course, was incalculably courageous considering Jolie’s place in the
spotlight.
Though Susan’s procedure may have been a much
more quiet and less talked-about decision, the fact remains that a perceived
loss of femininity must have affected her psyche, and perhaps damaged her sense
of self. When Jolie first talked about her surgery in her New York Times op-ed article, she claimed that she had “made a
strong choice that in no way diminishes [her] femininity.” However, backlash
was drawn from the less-than-sympathetic public was vicious and vile. “How can
you call yourself a woman?” cried an internet commenter on her article. “You
have given up your feminine beauty!” I’m going to be honest here: Reading these
sorts of comments make me lose faith in the human race, and I am currently
considering moving to a colony on Mars. I’m fairly certain that aliens will be
more open-minded than these people.
Femininity and
womanhood do not hinge on body parts or even biology. What we refer to as
“feminine” depends on our self-expression as well as how we personally perceive
femininity; womanhood fits into this description as well. To tell someone how
to categorize their own body and personality is a logical fallacy in and of
itself; how do you justify trying to define someone who is only defined by
their own terms? Answer: You just don’t.
Have you ever
gotten a double mastectomy or known anyone who has had to get one? How do you
feel about people who see the procedure as a loss of femininity? Comment below!
SAME TIME, SAME
BENCH, part of Series F of the Strawberry One-Act Festival, will be performed
on August 9th (Sunday) at 3 PM and August 11th (Tuesday) at 9 PM at the Tato
Laviera Theatre, 240 East 123rd Street, NYC, between 2nd and 3rd Avenue.
Tickets can be purchased on www.therianttheatre.com.
Series F: August 9th (Sun) at 3pm &
August 11th (Tues) at 9pm
CECI N’EST PAS UN MÉTAPHORE by Shannon McDavid
Art is fragile: A gallery-goer and a might-be artist have a těte-ă-těte.
Art is fragile: A gallery-goer and a might-be artist have a těte-ă-těte.
FUTURE
FAGS OF AMERICA Written & Directed By Jack Wernick
Right-wing housewife squares off against LGBT activist in this homotopian satire.
Right-wing housewife squares off against LGBT activist in this homotopian satire.
SAME TIME, SAME BENCH By Joseph Lizardi
Desire and trust could make the difference when living on the edge of hope and despair.
Desire and trust could make the difference when living on the edge of hope and despair.
ONWARD
UPWARD By Freddy Valle
Charlie must venture through the game that is life in order to save his dearly beloved, Valarie. He must face dragons, monsters and enemies; will he make it? Who knows? You’re guaranteed a thrilling show.
Charlie must venture through the game that is life in order to save his dearly beloved, Valarie. He must face dragons, monsters and enemies; will he make it? Who knows? You’re guaranteed a thrilling show.
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