Sunday, January 16, 2022

Egg freezing won't change anything

Some bored scrolling on a Sunday afternoon brought this Mamma Mia article to my attention - 'I don’t want her to have the same regrets.' Why I'm paying for my daughter to freeze her eggs. In it, a woman details how she would like to pay for her daughter to freeze her eggs at 25 so that she can keep her options open and focus on her career until she's ready to be a mum at whatever age.

I understand that this is a very first-world millennial women's issue which is why the Metaverse keeps shoving articles like this in my face. I am the right gender, age group and Meta probably knows I just got married. But as with most things on Mamma Mia I couldn't help being kind of disappointed and suspicious of the content I was reading.

Amidst all the angst about gender inequality in its various forms (pay inequity, family violence, workplace harassment, lower lifetime earnings and super, "locker room talk", Trump talking about grabbing pussies, an empty fruit bowl in Julia Gillard's kitchen driving the nation nuts), the mainstream "feminist" and afflicted millennial's response is to double-down on capitalism's dying organising principle - you can "free choice" your way out of anything and it is the Best and the Rightest way to do something.

What does the market think is the millennial woman's solution to having kids and a career? Well, you can freeze your eggs when you're at uni and then you can drive your career for as long as you want and when you think you've done enough, or are tired of that, or have done everything you want for yourself and are ready to take on life's next challenge, you can take your eggs out and be a mum.(1)

By the way, while we're on that (and if this is the paradigm we want to work in) there needs to be more information out there about when is the best time to freeze your eggs. Women tend to start thinking about egg freezing in their late twenties, by which time the age in which their eggs are best is already past (under 25 is the best time).

Egg freezing is regarded as this liberalising technology that will allow a woman to prioritise her career and be a mum whenever she wants, thereby putting her In Control, but firmly stuck in a system whereby having a career and being a parent Must Be Mutually Exclusive Goals and you Cannot Have Both at the Same Time. Egg freezing gives you the misguided notion that you're exercising your agency in a world that was not built to actually support your agency at all. You want to be a mum? Sure go ahead and sacrifice a few years of income, hopefully you have a partner who can support you during those years. You want to drive your career? Sure do that, but don't expect to be competitive if you want to have kids, oh but if you don't want to have kids we'll also judge you forever.

Capitalism was really good at breaking every task into smaller and smaller, separate tasks so that labour could be more specialised. When you have more specialised labour you are generally more productive at one particular task which makes you more profitable. We applied that to market and non-market work as well, so that one person in the household is specialised in market work, and the other is specialised in non-market work. Our current set-up was not made for people who want to do both market and non-market work. There are economic consequences for those people, as well as social judgment.

But it is dismantling the system that will bring better outcomes for all. Egg freezing in your early twenties so that you can build your career until your late thirties will not win greater childcare subsidies, maternity and paternity leave policies, revolutionise how we think about work-life balance, flexible working and working parents etc., rather it will entrench our current system where you can either build your career or have kids, but only one at a time. In effect, a system where Career and Parenting are SEPARATE.

Governments want more people generating income because it lines their tax revenue and increases productivity (though there are issues with how we measure productivity - for a different rant), they also want a decent fertility rate because you don't want the population to die out. YET IS SOCIETY STRUCTURED TO MAKE PEOPLE CHOOSE ONE OR THE OTHER.    

When you attach penalties to people who choose to work and parent (both economically and culturally) you are sending a message that society only values you if you do one or the other (not both). I know technically you have a "free choice", practically that is manifestly not the case. In fact nothing in our life is really that free, but this is a rant for another time.(2)

Egg freezing is not a way around this, it is just another way to entrench our system. It will not change the idea that career and parenting are "all or nothing" decisions, which in turn degrades the notion that both parents can share parenting. Our society forces each into a specialised role. However I recognise that egg freezing under 25 is possibly the last resort of a weary citizen of capitalism, merely a victim of the constraints of her society. To be honest, who isn't? But as Audre Lorde says "the master's tools will never dismantle the master's house".

Notes:

(1) I have more to say about how being a mum has become a lifestyle choice but - you guessed it - that will be a rant for another day.

(2) This idea, within western democracies, that free choice is always morally right has been incredibly harmful to social unity and our conception of personal and civic responsibilities. 

Tuesday, December 21, 2021

Wedding buzz

It is very late on a Monday night and in about 4.5 hours' time I am meant to wake up to get to the airport for our little honeymoon! But it's been difficult to sleep the last two nights because every time I close my eyes, I'm still buzzing from the happiness of our wedding.

Not to humble brag (although what about this is humble anyway?) but my wedding was the BEST WEDDING I've ever been to! Lol. Excuse me while I go eat some humble pie. Many guests may not have known but the original blueprint were stolen from a couple who did in fact attend our wedding and are now parents to a one year old. We took their OG daytime ceremony and reception + night time casual drinks idea and gave it not much of a spin to be honest. They even wrote messages on the back of their name cards just like we did. I remember thinking it was so nice to have something personal from the bride and groom and resolved to carbon copy it there and then.

But of course the main reason why it was so nice was the beautiful company. Brendan and I really did manage to talk to EVERYONE there and not just in a "hi-bye" way. It was something we both wanted so I'm glad we accomplished it.

Our original brief to our celebrant was that we didn't really need a wedding to be honest and anticipated that marriage wouldn't really make ourselves feel any different about our relationship than we do now. For all intents and purposes, Brendan and I are already an old, married couple. So we were not hesitant, but rather indifferent to the status of "married" BUT we did want to throw a party and celebrate our relationship, both of us individually, and the people in our lives who made both "me" and "us" the success (or work-in-progress) we are today.

So here are the 4 things we did, and/or the serendipitous circumstances that made our wedding so good. NUMBER 3 WILL SHOCK YOU! ðŸ˜±

(Just kidding, this is not a clickbait article and we are not BuzzFeed).

(To be honest, I think I started listicles way before BuzzFeed, and the Princess Diaries probably started listicles way before me).

1. We pretty much had total control over the guest list

Earlier on there were some suggestions of inviting extended, overseas family and just hoping they wouldn't show up because no one really wanted them there anyway (could we send an invite with no RSVP link? Jks). One good thing about COVID is it gave us a fantastic excuse to keep the invite list small and just to immediate family. In the end there were a few non-vaccinated casualties that couldn't attend, but overall liking everyone at our wedding was the key to success (who'da thunk it?). My parents were also very chill on this front and were delighted to be able to say that this was entirely their daughter's/a "young person's" thing and not have to bother thinking about which of their friends to invite and which not to.

2. We didn't do anything we didn't like

Turns out this is a key one too. Oh dear this post isn't very original I'm afraid. So we basically cut everything that we'd seen at other weddings that we weren't crazy about. Dance floor? FORGET ABOUT IT!! First dance?? No, I couldn't imagine scheduling dancing classes on top of everything else. Wedding favours? I like the sentiment, but I've yet to receive a wedding favour that I would be upset if I didn't have. With the exception being edible stuff because I always want more food.

3. We broke with tradition

This is probably more of a sub-point to #2. So the consultant thing would be to make this 2a but I'm on holiday right now, and this is not a powerpoint slide. These are the traditions we discarded:

  • my dad walking me down the aisle (I'm not sure how representative this is anyway)
  • the first dance, as mentioned above
  • wedding rings - we did end up exchanging rings although they weren't wedding rings. My mum put her petite foot down and exclaimed what the hell would we be doing during the ceremony if not exchanging rings. I had a number of alternatives but in the He Household, the golden rule is to keep the #1 stakeholder happy, and if my mum's not having a good day, then I won't have a good day because her passive aggressiveness will not only be palpable to me but probably the whole of Collingwood. So she ended up getting me a gold ring because 24k carat gold is a thing for chinese bridal trousseaus, and we used that as the wedding ring, meanwhile Brendan borrowed a prop ring from his dad that only fit on his pinky which is why our celebrant was laughing when we were "exchanging" rings.
Those are the main ones. We also slimmed down the speeches (neither of our parents were particularly keen to speak) and had a very small bridal/groom party (1 on either side), which made coordination VERY EASY.

4. We made it about the party vibes (but a chill party)

What's the most important thing at a party? Food and good conversation (well at least for my kind of party anyway). Long vows and soppy speeches are kind of embarrassing and I'm not sure people are that interested. I was pretty set on finding a restaurant venue early on because I wanted to make sure the food was good and fresh. We found the venue by chance, after looking at another one where they would have to bring food cooked off-premises and heat it in these ghastly looking ovens behind some plants. Our venue was a dream - party nursery, part restaurant, with lots of daylight streaming in. It was the only other place we looked at.

As for good conversation, I sure got some, but then everyone had to pretend they cared I was getting married so haha I guess things won't be this good again. I did try to make considered choices about the seating plan. At other weddings I've been to, I am always seated next to Brendan which makes no sense because he is the ONLY person that I actually talk to EVERYDAY and don't need to catch up with. For ours, we tried to seat couples opposite each other if they knew many other guests and were well-integrated with our social circles. Hopefully this gave everyone a chance to talk to people they don't talk to everyday. For those who didn't fit neatly into groups I tried to disperse them between or within social groups so it wasn't just all the misfits being put into one corner of the dining room.

The funnest part was deciding who to put at the edge of a social group, because I wanted there to be conversation at the fringes too. Where one or two people from different friendship groups just happened to know each other, I often put them at the fringes. Otherwise I relied on things like common interests, shared views and shared current/previous place of work. I think most of the time this actually worked OK! We did the rounds and there didn't seem to be awkward, sad looking people just playing with their phones.

Drinks at night was also a win because it gave people more opportunity to roam around. And hopefully our efforts to get the guests involved (whether it was taking their own polaroid shots and hogging the camera for ages, scrapbooking in our guestbook, or spamming our shared playlist with 40 sexual innuendo songs) made them more invested in the fun as well.

Sunday, September 5, 2021

Sandwiches and trainspotting

Hi everyone

Since I last posted on this I have:

  • finally sent out the invites for my supposed wedding in December (will it really happen??!!)
  • finished watching the entire Game of Thrones series (this was a Herculean effort over about 4 weeks and I regret bingeing it so fast but also it was really hard to make myself stop)
  • started reading GoT straight after (the saga need not end!). But also it's a bit sad reading it from the beginning again. It's like reminiscing someone who's died (well, way less intense than that, but I remember the day I finished reading HP7 it really did feel like the end of an era...like the end of high school or something and then the first time I picked up the HP books after that was very sentimental)
  • been on heaps of sandwich runs! On Saturdays we generally go for longer walks to any place that serves sandwiches and so far all the places we've been to have been so good! shortlist:
    • Hector's Deli (ok, we drove to this one after doing some shopping)
    • Windsor's Deli (really awesome falafel sandwich)
    • Big Dog's Deli (also drove to this one after picking something up from Ikea)
    • Rustica in South Yarra (very excited because I had no idea it one existed nearby)
    • Stan's Deli (delicious and sooo close)
    • Tivoli Rd bakery (really refreshing sandwiches - most of the other ones above serve the saucy, gooey cheesy kind of sandwich but these ones were earthy and fresh)
  • started watching Great Asian Railway Journeys in which a brightly-dressed ex-British politician traverses ex-continental SE Asia with his 1913 guidebook (Bradshaw's). He has a big nose. Also it's nice seeing some of the places we visited in the past. We've been watching a lot of railways, I suppose it's the lockdown version of trainspotting. We also watched the movie the Railway Man which is not that amazing but the prisoner-of-war stories reminded us of all the war museums we visited when we were travelling. We went to an ex POW camp in Hanoi and saw the suit John McCain was wearing when he was taken prisoner during the Vietnam War. And speaking of which, here is one of my favourite Twitter threads about this amazing guy.
Some thoughts on Game of Thrones

I started reading the book because after watching the whole series, I wanted to get a better idea of why George R. R. Martin wrote the story the way he did. Since the books are different to the series it only made sense to start the story all over again! :D

While I was watching GoT it was really hard not to root for Daenerys. She started off as a victim and ended up being a slave-freeing hero. It's hard not to be blind-sided by the ending, but it's equally frightful wondering "what went wrong?", "how did I not see this coming earlier?" etc. This scares me because it means I might not notice if I myself were descending into a similar level of extremism where I had so much faith that what I was doing was right that I'd do all manner of evil things and think it was morally ok. 

I suppose the killing of all the slave masters in Meereen, the Sons of the Harpy uprising and Drogon burning that farmer's daughter was a sign of the immense power she had which did not always result in good outcomes. Alarm bells started ringing when she stopped listening to Tyrion! If I've learnt anything about being a leader, or just being a person in general, you want to surround yourself with friends who you trust and aren't afraid to tell you when you're doing something wrong.

Monday, August 16, 2021

Rant: our collective hubris and ignorance

I hope everyone is doing well in this our latest lockdown! Word is that there's going to be a Melbourne curfew announced soon. To what effect, I don't know. Unless data from COVID cases indicate that the virus is infinitely more virulent and contagious at night??!! The marginal benefit of a curfew over and above a 5km lockdown seem minimal to me.

Moving onto the rest of the world's sad news. I woke up this morning listening to reporters talking about the pandemonium at Kabul airport. Awful, awful, awful. Can you imagine burning all your files and deleting everything off your laptop and getting ready to evacuate (as embassy personnel) and seeing all the locals on the airstrip who you know may never make it out of the city because there are no commercial flights operating out of Kabul right now?

Of course here in Australia it doesn't feel like we're the losing side of a war right now, which is weird because we did send people over even if they weren't necessarily all deployed to the frontlines. I don't like war, but it seems weird that we can fight one without even feeling like we're in one. We are so far removed (and oddly desensitised) from casualties in that region, and our general understanding of that region of the world (how much do we even know about Afghanistan, it's culture, history and religion?) is so poor that it feels almost irresponsible. 

Western media is currently lamenting our intelligence gap because apparently we're all shocked that the Taliban were able to re-take Kabul so quickly. But underestimating the things we don't understand is pretty much the hallmark of western imperialism, which funnels down to our general arrogance. For so long western history has celebrated the ingenuity of European colonialism as something almost like intrinsic intelligence, from the right - dubbed racial superiority, from the more moderate left - probably something like economic foresight and luck. But I can't help but think that our history and pride is built on a partial track record of men with hubris and aggression, only recording the events where they won.

Of course most countries do this. Japan does this incredibly. I'm not trying to act shocked by what has been the status quo for millions of years - the victors write history of course. But if you're choosing to ignore half of history, then you're only learning from half the wisdom it can offer.

Wednesday, July 14, 2021

The birthday chronicles part 2

I said I would post the proverbial 'next day' but surprise didn't end up doing that. To round out the rest of my birthday, Brendan and I had lunch with a few friends on Saturday at a pretty mind-blowing restaurant called Tulum. I love middle eastern food - so this was a great suggestion!

We then had surprise cake! With surprise hats, surprise balloons and surprise party noise blowing things. 

After that, I had a MASSIVE dinner at my parents where my mum stir fried pippis and served them on a bed of crunchy rice noodles.YUM.

Friday, July 2, 2021

The birthday chronicles

Thanks everyone for wishing me a happy birthday! This year I decided to take my birthday off - I don't know why I haven't done it before, probably because even if I was at work, work used to be pretty chill in the vee pee ess. Now I just want to avoid any chance that I might be asked to stay late on my birthday because it feels like it would be depressing.

So far, so good!! Long weekends are always nice, but I think the nice thing with birthdays is that it gives you an excuse to treat yourself more than you normally would on any other long weekend. I've turned one day in a multi-day festival (lol). Yes it is very narcissist but then this whole blog is about me. So here are some of the happy events from the past few days:

"A red sun rises. Blood has been spilt this night." - Legolas

In which Alice watches the extended LOTR and Hobbit over an entire week.

We started watching some LOTR for fun last weekend and then I just kept going, even after Brendan went to bed and stopped caring about hobbits. My insights from watching it again are:

  • Being immortal would make you so apathetic about most things and have an unreasonable fear or aversion to death when in reality your life is just one long stretch of ennui (so is it really better?). In that way, elves are so annoying. It is difficult to make them care about anything but themselves and they also don't see that human mortality is both is yes a curse, but also a blessing.
  • Aragorn, son of Arathorn *fangirls*
  • When Gimli first appeared, we started calling him Gimli, son of Groin. That is not an insight, I just thought it was funny.
  • Legolas basically speaks in verse and he's just so beautiful to look at. But he's really buff and ragey in the Hobbit which kind of ruins his character. Maybe if they were going for emo teenage elf vibes. He just goes on killing rampages and his love triangle with Tauriel and Kili is weird. I wish they could've introduced a female character without writing her into a love triangle. Maybe they should've just given Galadriel a greater role.
  • Power and money corrupts - unless if you're Aragorn, who is just the perfect hero (the only disappointing thing is that his character doesn't really grow because he's so perfect already), or a homebody like Bilbo where your greatest ambition is to sit in an armchair and crochet doilies while safeguarding your mother's crockery. I think Tolkien was trying to say something about greatness vs power....hmm I did type a few more lines but I think I need to philosophise about this more before I can articulate. Later!
Wunder undies

In which Brendan's undies go walkabout.

One day, as Brendan's undie was drying on our balcony, it decided to detach and escape into the tree in the backyard of our neighbours below. I told Brendan he better fetch it before:
  1. Our neighbours see it first.
  2. It decides to drop out of the tree into the garden of our next-door neighbours who have a daughter, so finding a pair of undies in their garden would probably make them think there's a weird ham sup lo in the apartment building they live next to, which they've already tried very hard to protect themselves against by pretty much making their house look like a guarded prison from the outside.
I laughed at the thought of other people thinking Brendan was a ham sup lo. Anyway, he went downstairs and managed to convince our neighbours below to let him into the yard without revealing that the item of clothing he was fetching was a pair of undies.

"Can you please change this chart"

In which my boss' boss tries to tell me it's ok to leave some changes to a slide deck till tomorrow because he forgot that I was going to be on leave and my manager bluntly tells him that it's not ok because I won't be there and can't do it.

Kapow! Actually I would've spoken up, but it's just nice when someone does it for you in a very direct and almost aggressive way...and then watch my bossboss feel awkward (he is a good guy, and I could tell he felt sorry for something that wasn't really his fault) (but that's the thing about consulting, you're always making people work late and most of the time it isn't your fault) (come to think of it, I did make him work late once so we can call this even). Anyway, couldn't escape the office without one last, late night! Well it wasn't that late, Brendan came into the city after to pick me up and we went for dinner at 8...

"I want to go to more places like this!" - Brendan

In which Alice convinces Brendan to come into the city for dinner so she can eat at the basement restaurant underneath her work building which actually has some really good food even if she has to pay for it herself and can't bill it to a client.

Just kidding, I never bill anything to a client, mostly because I am scared of making an expense claim because the cost of navigating the system, doing the admin and then being invariably audited outweighs the reimbursement I'll get. My dream is that I'll eat with colleagues who are like "yeah I'll handle the bill and just claim it". DREAM. I don't have to pay AND I don't have to make the expense claim.

The basement restaurant is called Dessous, and the food was very delicious and revitalising after a day of dragging shapes on a slide. I had made a very derp slide that day because my capacity to care was waning. We had:
  • some pickled mussels with some really nice sauce served with some really nice potato crisps
  • a soy custard thing with crunchy school prawns on top and a ginger sauce
  • lobster donuts with XO sauce
  • grilled cuttlefish with sambal
  • dashi baked rice (SO GOOOOOOOD)
  • milk tea parfait with warm tapioca pearls and strawberries
"Should I get the Rubenstein or the Home Alone?" - Brendan

In which we drive to Fitzroy, the suburb of rich leftist intellectuals (as opposed to where we live, which is the suburb of rich conservative corporates), and miss out on all the fancy Lune croissants because we slept too late but then get toasted sandwiches from Smith & Deli that I've wanted to try for a long time and yep it pretty much made up for Brendan not being able to try Tommy's banh-mi croissant.

But it's not like I care (that much) because I'd already tried the banh-mi croissant from the Lune downstairs from where I work.

Yes I'm a horrible person.

"Is that Melbourne-money thing still valid?" - Alice

In which we go to Tipo for dinner because midweek dinners are the best time to go to fancy, high-demand places and not have to wait so long, and because isn't that Melbourne restaurant cash-back thing still on?

Yessssss!! Brendan and I finally made it to Tipo tonight! We had one failed attempt a few weeks ago where we were seated outdoors and then this ripper construction truck just started revving up like no tomorrow - drilling through what sounded like solid concrete, and even the waiter was like "yeah you should leave, I wouldn't blame you".

I had a super seafoody sea urchin risotto with finger lime and Brendan had an even yummier casarecce dish with some kind of preserved pork meat, smoked egg yolk and something else (whatever, anything if it tastes that good). And then a delicious panna cotta with rhubarb and hazelnut crumble and a very dark tiramisu. SO GOOD.

MORE TOMORROW

Saturday, May 29, 2021

Some reflections

Happy snap lockdown everyone! It's been a while since I last posted, in fact the last time I posted was our last snap lockdown....mayhaps this could become a regular thing? I could just post whenever life hands me a circuit breaker, because otherwise I'm a continuous circuit probably running in parallel most days.

Here's a list of things that have happened since my last post:

My couch has not happened

Hasn't come yet! We still sit on the floor on our trusty floor couch, but at least we have our Totoro rug here now so it's looking very homely despite all.

I passed my probation

It happened without fanfare, which is good I guess because it means no one has an issue about me. But also bad, because now they can really throw me under the bus. I'm on a pretty hard project right now so I'm definitely feeling the pressure to compromise on my mental health. Of course, we all like to think that we're good at prioritising ourselves and looking after ourselves, but when push comes to shove it is really hard to step away from the pressure and create your own space. You feel like just outside of that safe space is a multitude of things demanding to be done 10 minutes ago, and you're going to have to step out of your house some time.

So, how do you maintain emotional distance from the demands of your job? I guess the first thing is to not be so hard on yourself, and I guess at the end of the day work is just work.

We cleared our shower drain

This was causing real problems and we (Brendan) finally unscrewed the shower cap to check what was going on in our drain. I untwisted a wire hanger and Brendan stuck it in the drain to hook up whatever was blocking our drain. What followed was a traumatic home-video recreation of the thing from the Ring. Brendan basically pulled out a mass of hair and black wet gunk that seemed to have grown around what looked like a red-ish piece of fabric or clothing that must've got stuck down there ages ago. Anyway, just thinking about it again sends shivers.

I levelled up my home office

This is probably not very interesting to most people. But I have a standing desk now.

Brendan and I got engaged

You all know this by now (hopefully)!

Our wedding will be on my mum's birthday

Lol talk about sabotage. My mum will be turning 60 too. Oh crap I just realised that she's turning 60 - maybe we should make the wedding about her? It will be very horrifying for her, but funny for us. Mwahaha.

Brendan got a home delivery of Xero merch

What a thoughtful welcome! Have to say their reusable coffee cups don't look that durable though, felt like it was made out of paper. Anyway, reminds me of a scene from Jojo Rabbit (watch it if you haven't), where in the dying days of WWII when Germany was about to lose, young Yorki joins the German army and comes running to Jojo in his uniform which Jojo claims feels like paper -


I'm watching a replay of Masterchef

It's a blind pressure test and the chef whose dish they're recreating is this whitey-white guy who owns a restaurant down the road. Lol. Lately I've been seeing lots of things that I feel only white people would do. Like the other night we were meeting a photographer virtually - the photographer herself was great, but she also does a lot of baby and family portrait shoots. The babies look so cute, and there are some earnest shots of baby bumps, but it just felt like such a white person thing to do. My family has never hired a professional photographer to shoot ourselves - has your ethnic family?

The other thing I was thinking about a few weeks ago is that while ethnic families here just have family feuds, white families have lawsuits. I guess the main reason for that is that most ethnic families aren't rich enough to have assets worth litigating over, but also when your family has been in a certain place generations longer than others, you probably have much more stake in the institutions and cultures of that place and also are much more comfortable calling them to your service.

Brendan's been reading Bad Blood, a story of American corporate tragedy (Elizabeth Holmes and what she did with Theranos). One of the whistleblowers is this smart 23 year old American guy (white) who has to work against his grandpa who happens to sit on the board of Theranos but who was also ex-Secretary of State. Like what?!? Anyway, grandpa believes grandson hasn't whistleblown and offers the services of his estate lawyer to help grandson get out of trouble with some Theranos lawyers who believe grandson has already whistleblown. Grandson obviously already has, but doesn't tell grandpa because grandpa would get so mad, grandson then realises that he needs a lawyer but not his grandpa's one because conflict, but he races to speak to his grandpa's estate lawyer before grandpa does so that he can at least get a lawyer's honest opinion.

Anyway. Whaaaat. What a family, so many lawyers. Very white.

Other white stuff

Was scrolling on facebook and saw a thread that I thought was funny. The post was "apologise like a straight white man" and all the comments beneath were some variant of - "I'm sorry that you felt bad about my actions, but maybe that's really your fault for being so emotional?"

Anyway, here's a question for you - is reverse racism real? Can minorities be racist against white people? A narrower definition of racism would say yes. If I say something like "eugh, all white people litigate" then that would appear racist.

Another definition of racism is that it speaks to an omnipresent power structure that permeates every aspect of society. An Indigenous person might say that all white people are XXX. But they are saying it within a society that has historically massacred Indigenous people, have stolen their children, and have sought to breed them out. Today Indigenous people are more likely to go to jail than university. That is institutionalised racism, and while an Indigenous person might make some comment about white people who really has the power in that situation? Who has the power to hurt who more?

If I gave you a star AFL player and a 13 year old girl - who is likely to command more power and influence in Australian society? But when the girl called Adam Goodes an ape, and Goodes decided to call out that racism, society was divided. Goodes is Indigenous. The girl is white. Calling out a white girl for racism, even if you're an AFL star, is not ok apparently. A lot of people said Goodes should be the bigger person and just let it go, but the comment has nothing to do with the fact that it's coming from a teenage girl. Racism isn't about the single event of the racist exchange, moments like those are like the tip of the iceberg. It is a moment in which the undercurrents of Australian racism, present everywhere, crystallises into one identifiable instance of aggression. The reality, as any minority, is that life is full of micro-aggressions everyday. It is telling that the girl was being brought up in a world where she felt it was ok to call an Indigenous person an ape, and very likely she had seen people who should've been better doing the same or even worse thing in her life everyday.

Anyway, I don't know if micro-aggression is the right word for it (read this if interested), but a few years ago we didn't even have a word to conceptualise the things that minorities had already been feeling. Of course, english is probably not created for its second-language speakers, especially its colonised ones. Why would a language have the words to share the experience of those it is trying to oppress? When I first read 1984, I only understood in an academic sense what point Orwell was trying to make with Newspeak, but in the past few years as our culture wars have only intensified, I've understood how hard it is to share an idea when you don't have the words to describe it, you only know how it feels.

Edit

Went back and re-read this and it's not very coherent, especially that part where I rant about white people litigating. Lol not sure what i was thinking about but it probably sounded less stupid in my head, but I also don't have the energy to go back and change it.