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What's Natural about Pink Plastic? Raising Kids Free of Gender Conformity

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First it was Baby Storm, the Canadian infant whose parents refuse to reveal his or her gender to the world outside the immediate family, who took the world by, eh, storm. Now it’s news of Egalia preschool in Sweden, where children are referred to as “friends” rather than girls or boys that has the media raging.

Read the comments on these articles. People have really got their panties in a twist over the notion that kids may be less hard-wired to wear pink or blue, play with Barbies or trucks, chat over pretend tea or skin knees on the playground than common sense seems to have dictated from cave times onward.

Really? Really? In 2011 we’re going to make a fuss over long-haired boys in pink shirts (like Storm’s big brother) and a preschool that calls children -- gasp -- “friends?”

Since becoming a mother over six years ago, I have found myself disappointed over and over again when otherwise enlightened people will get to that point in the playground chit-chat at which they say something like, “he’s so hard on his toys -- he’s a real boy!”

It’s stunning to me that people still buy into these ideas that boys are a certain way -- even when they are infants -- and girls are another, and somehow, these two parallel gender tracks will never meet in nature, let alone cross, or heaven forbid, cross back.

Because, much as Egalia preschool has been accused of trying to “engineer gender equality” -- language that smacks of well-intentioned, but probably dystopic unnaturalness -- the fact is that we are engineering children to be one of two very distinct, very distant and very binary genders nonstop, twenty-four-seven in western culture. (No doubt this is happening in other cultures too, where gender ironically enough, has different expressions and meanings, so I can’t comment on it.)

I hardly think that placing blocks near the play kitchen to keep children from “drawing mental barriers between cooking and construction,” is worthy of Brave New World-esque hand-wringing. There are plenty of Disney Princess movies to remind girls that winning the heart of a playboy is much more important than cooking -- or owning your own business -- as “The Princess and the Frog” has told my daughters.

But for heaven’s sake, pink and blue have only been coded girl and boy respectively for the last 75 years or so. In Victorian times, after a unisex toddlerhood of long curls and lacy white dresses, a four or five-year old boy might step out in a pink shirt and a girl of the same age, in a blue dress. Pink is the child’s version of red after all, a color of power and action (you know, male). Blue has been associated for nearly two thousand years with the docile, faithful and virginal Mary, mother of Jesus. Nobody is quite sure why these colors got swapped in the early- to mid-20th century, but they did and marketers have entrenched them ever since.

There are a few things you can try to say about gender that are absolute, but guess what? Every one of those things has an exception and even the “scientific” definition of male and female have shifted over time. My partner, who studies and teaches about gender, has written about how, beginning in the mid-20th century, the Olympics required “sex testing” for women competitors. (Right there, you should see a red flag, why no sex testing for men? Men were and still usually are assumed to have a “natural” athletic advantage over women. Who would pretend to be a man and compete at a disadvantage? The assumption that men would pretend to be women in order to get a gold medal though, that makes lots of sense. Or you could just call it discrimination -- or even persecution -- of female athletes.) The test to determine sex changed over time from a physical examination to various other types of tests to where it is today -- when it is used, and it still is sometimes -- a chromosomal test.

(At this point, when I’m teaching this, I ask my students to raise their hands if they have XX chromosomes, then again for XY. They all raise their hands for one or the other. Then I ask those who’ve had this tested to raise their hands. Nobody. Plenty of people have something other than these two chromosomal patterns and don’t learn about it for years into adulthood.)

So if we can’t even say for sure, at any given moment

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Shannon LC Cate 5 pts

Recently, my 4-year old had a birthday party to which, among others, her best friend, a little boy, was invited. At some point in the middle of the party I looked into a pile of discarded gift wrap and saw a pink, plastic Disney princess figurine. "What the heck???" I thought. "Who gave my kid a princess doll?" But upon closer inspection, it was clear that the doll was too well-loved ot be a new gift. "There's your princess!" I heard a mother chime and looked up to see the little boy, going from a worried expression to relief as he came and snatched up his favorite toy--one he apparently took everywhere with him.
Then I wondered if I was a hypocrite for being glad he liked the thing, whereas if my kid had been enamored of the same thing, I would have been mortified.
Disney princesses are probably not good for anyone, but when a boy loves them enough to buck social convention, I have to be impressed.

Karla Elaine 5 pts

I remember the moment the whole boy/girl thing finally got to my older son. He used to go over his friend's houses that were girls and play dress up or kitchen with them and not even question it. Then he and I saw a princess movie together and he liked it. The next day he went to his pre-k class and on the car ride home he told me that he didn't like the princess movie any more, that "princesses are for girls." It made me so sad that somebody had gotten to him, but I have still made it my mission to beat the odds and raise two very enlightened little boys!

Karla blogs at Simple Living Family (http://www.simplelivingfamily.com)

@themodelife 5 pts

Hey There,
That was a wonderful article. I have two children (boy and girl)and must admit that most days my girl is in pink and my boy is in blue. I will say that I make it a point to mix their toys so that dolls and cars are right next to eachother. That way both have a chance to play with any toy they wish, gender stereotypes aside. I also made my nursery a "Dick and Jane" reading theme so both children could use it and not be inundated with pink ponies or blue airplanes. I find it interesting that teachers are using the word "friend" to refer to students and commend them for it. Too often I hear teachers use "Guys" to encompass everyone in the room!
Thanks for an informative and interesting post.

LizaWasHere 5 pts

We have had such an interesting time parenting a boy and a girl, and watching the combination of their apparently innate interests and socialized influences play out in the realm of gender.

In spite of regular exposure over the last 5.5 years, my son's interest in dolls and stuffed animals has been almost exclusively limited to 1 stuffed dinosaur, a comfort object he picked up around age 3, and lego figures who are most often many-headed (or decapitated) cyborgs. But he loves to have bright colored toenails and fingernails, and his dress-up wardrobe is pretty broad and gender-role-inclusive.

On the flip side of it, my almost 3 year old daughter has gotten on the princess train this summer. Her comfort object of the last year is "Little Tiny Baby" -- an 8-inch, soft-bodied baby doll, and most days, she asks to wear "a pretty dress."

(This has some interesting race-socialization aspects also. For the summer, Josie is the only white female student in her class. She is adamant about either wearing her hair loose, or in "too many hairbows!" aka as many pigtails as she can find rubber bands. I don't try to cornrow it or anything along those lines, but I find it interesting that she wants to engage in gender conformity more than racial conformity.)

Josi also loves anything her brother does/wants/loves, and happily -- indeed, insistently -- joined him in being Luke Skywalker for Halloween last year. When he declares he is "Jake" of the Neverland pirates, she announces, "I'm Jake too!" Or Anikin, or Diego, or whatever he might declare.

Liza Barry-Kessler
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