Call Me The Spoiler
By Genevieve S. Kineke
Copyright © 2006
OK,
so I’m not much fun at parties and I was the classic
wet blanket for my beloved family as we gathered in our rec
room for the final episode — no, The Final Episode (pronounced
in a hushed whisper!) — of Survivor II. Somewhat late,
I wound my way precariously through the already prostrate bodies
fixated on the screen and found a seat in which to enjoy my
light supper.
My ceremonious entrance was duly noted by my very own tribe
since I had not heretofore deigned to follow the events of
this game firsthand. I was completely satisfied over the recent
weeks with snippets of conversation between husband and children,
the details of which scattered about my feet like so many scraps
and were more than enough exposure to a fragment of mankind
which had 42 days to blow on outwitting, outplaying, and outlasting
each other for the million dollar kitty.
As I sat back to soak in my first impressions of the game,
I first laid eyes on a man and a woman who had run the gauntlet — who
had, as it were, survived. Colby and Tina were the finalists
waiting to be judged by their teammates who had fallen previously
to the complicated machinations of The Game.
“Tina will win,” I intoned after sipping my drink. “It’s
a done deal.”
My children reacted in horror. How could Mother know the ins
and outs, who was for whom, and who had the chutzpah to win?
How could a Johnnycomelately have a clue about the weeks of
intrigue to date? No one could come it at this late hour and
understand the complexities of tribal warfare and vice run
amok.
“Simple,” I answered. “Richard won the first
game. He’s a guy. Now a woman has to win to even things
out.”
That all of their careful tabulations could be dismissed
with this theory was implausible so we continued in reverent
silence,
hanging onto the words, the shifting eyes, and the body language,
looking for clues to help guide the suspense. In the end
(cleverly postponed) Tina won. Teary-eyed, she and Colby
embraced, revealing
his good sportsmanship and Mother had the last laugh.
Why the cynicism? Why the dull acknowledgment of The Way Things
Are? Why spoil this moment for those who take what they see
at face value? Mother, it would seem, has had long exposure
to gender feminism, quotas, and a forceful restructuring of
society at the expense of family, free will, and authentic
choice. Mother is a little fatigued by arguing against ferocious
women who rail against many of the realities of life — admittedly,
perhaps, Mother is becoming jaded in her old age.
Gender feminists — an insidious branch of radical feminists — believe
that men and women only act as they do because of early constant
coercion by social constructs. Change the constructs, they
insist, and we’ll change men and women. The way that
men and women choose work, family arrangements, spouses, entertainment,
and all the rest can be reprogrammed by refitting society with
gender-blind models and androgynous people.
Since refitting society “naturally” will take
time, quotas will help to speed along the process. In Beijing
at the Fourth World Conference on Women, serious women proposed
(with serious faces) the establishment of 50-50 quotas in all
sectors of society so that the next generation would grow up
with no concept of masculine or feminine trends. Parliaments
were to be half male and half female, and so too were university
faculties and the boardrooms of private industry. Textbooks'
photographs were to be revamped to make sure of equal numbers
of men and women and images of mothers (i.e., women with babies
or children obviously their own) were to be excised since motherhood
was too tricky — or too feminine (though effort is being
expended on how to make pregnancy and nursing more available
to men). Society at all levels was to be given a facelift courtesy
of gender sensitive operatives so that no child would be confused
by stereotypes which are manipulative tools primarily established
to repress women.
Ridiculous to most but before one dismisses this as complete
nonsense, follow the UN dollars on gender studies. Count the
number of times gender is used in international legal documents
despite the refusal to define it. Flip through a recent history
or literature textbook and consider the visual imagery. Watch
the most popular game shows to see how male-female trends fare
in coming years.
Has gender feminism anything at all to do with the outcome
of Survivor II? I haven’t the slightest clue, but I do
know that quotas breed ill will everywhere they are used. Manipulative,
simplistic, and ultimately unfair, they cause everyone to question
outcomes and to suggest that we are not judged “by the
content of our character” but by how we fit into the
schemes of others.
In our family, every episode of Survivor II was discussed
in detail to determine how virtue and vice were practiced by
the contestants. My husband let no opportunity pass to drive
home certain points, especially about the need to imitate Christ
and live charity. This teaching moment has now also become
a wide open door for all to consider the merits of quotas and
the satisfaction of any victory with the specter of social
engineering hovering on the horizon. In all honesty, Tina may
have won fair and square; or ...
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