And then my classmate pointed to my notebook lying open on the table.
Yep, pink pen. Still the little princess who likes to play dress-up I guess.
There are so many more things I could say about this subject (including whether or not it's now a good thing that I like to play princess and how systematic theology may betray more patriarchal biases than one might immediately notice), but for now, the pile of homework beckons (as it has for the past several weeks--sorry that the blog has been one thing to cut out!) I will share one more quick story though. During our discussion, I was reminded of the little boy in my preschool class last year who loved to play dress-up and wear the sparkly blue Cinderella dress. He absolutely came alive when he put on that outfit (not that he wasn't a lively boy without it!) and went straight for it every morning. But my co-teacher finally got to the point where she was uncomfortable enough with it that she hid that dress and we had to dig out the army hat and the doctor's scrubs for him to play in from then on out. She was afraid his dad would catch him in it when he came to pick him up, or that the other moms would see, or that our director would walk into the classroom. How sad that this poor three-year-old couldn't play in a way that made him happy because of the gender roles we all have been assigned from birth. Interesting to ponder what it is that shapes us (and subsequently our understandings of God).
1 comment:
It's good for me to have girly girl friends that still turned into wonderful and strong women! Thanks for sharing your experiences--I feel like you've challenged those with too much of an emphasis on gender roles, as well as those with too much of an emphasis on breaking away from them, and I appreciate that. We need more balance in the discussion!!
Peace,
Ashleigh
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