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Like just about every female-centric magazine to recently hit the newstands, the June issue of Essence Magazine was all about getting ready for the summer months. Between pages of skimpy bikinis, the latest fashion trends and weight loss techniques, writers Charreah Jackson and Niema Jordan offered a list of the best places to pick up black men. Some were suggestions that many women - regardless of ethnicity - had previously known were hot spots: The gym, the bookstore and wedding receptions ("watching their buddies get hitched has a big impact on men"). The one suggestion that stood out for me (and several other enraged black women) was that black women should troll strip clubs to find a date - or mate:
Just hear us out: Some city strip clubs have evolved into sexy social scenes. “I’ve encountered plenty of attractive, straight, and single men at strip clubs.” Says Zenitra Perry, 26 a sales executive in New York City. With seminude women walking around everyone’s guard is down. Go ahead and send a drink to the Idris Elba look-alike at the bar”
WTF?
There are so many wrongs with this suggestion. Gina from What About Our Daughters dedicated two posts to tackle this issue. After inquiring if the writers happened to be sniffing glue while putting the list together, she breaks down the article:
First of all, strip clubs don’t EVOLVE! The whole concept of strip clubs is DE-Evolution. Its a place where human beings, women, are treated like animals. No brain, no heart, no emotions, just objects dancing around.
Gina did get a response from Charreah Jackson, who defended her article by saying this:
No, every woman won’t meet the man of her dreams at Magic City, but you may meet someone who you can have a nice date with, and for a lot of sisters that’s a lot more action than they’ve had in a while.
That's nice. Really.
In reality, it is estimated that 45% of black women are single. There are a number of societal issues for this belief - one being the rate of incarceration of black men; interracial relationships (black men who prefer to mate with non-black women) and same-sex couples. More importantly is that many feel that black women are sexually and emotionally devalued, that they are single because essentially NO ONE finds them desirable. Okay, obviously this is not a fact but the crucial part of this argument is that this belief - in it's twisted and distorted manifiestations - is one that many black women - okay, the ones I've talked to - feel about themselves.
But to some, black women visiting the 'Champagne Room' is not so bad. A Belle in Brooklyn thinks that going to a strip bar guarantees that at least the men you could meet are straight:
Here's my theory on why strip clubs are a great place to meet men: there are men there, more men than women, which tips the odds of meeting a guy in your favor. I don’t think going there is an act of desperation, more a smart way of playing a numbers game.
She adds that like for many people, she thought that the strippers were being objectified and that by going to the club, she was partakining in their objectification. But oh no, because the women looked "happy":
I didn't meet any women that looked dejected and exploited. They were friendly, bubbly even......And all manner of talented too. No one looked forced to be there.
Dr. Kyra Gaunt runs Success with the Opposite Sex: Get Related Not Dated a blog focused on black relaionships, suggests that the 'scaricty' that so many women complain about, has little to do with availability but more to do with how we see ourselves:
But I still keep hearing from nice guys that they just don’t get a chance with most women. So if we don’t begin to get at the heart of why we think we “can’t find a man” and start looking in the other direction–at ourselves and what context we are coming from–then the default future will be …we “can’t find a man.” But that’s just what we keep saying.
My single black girlfriends and I talk about our singledom quite often, but as intelligent women, it is understood that we will not compromise our personal happiness and our self-worth just for the sake of not sleeping alone at night. Essence magazine, which I stopped reading several years ago, will not impact the lives of their readers with this article, but what they have done is solidified societal assumptions














