Maybe you don't follow women's basketball, or listen to "shock jock" radio. If so, you might have been spared hearing about Don Imus's racist, misogynistic comments about the Rutgers' women's basketball team.
Imus, a foul radio "personality" called the Rutgers team "nappy-headed hos" after they lost the NCAA final to Tennessee.
Here's a bit of the transcript:
IMUS: That's some rough girls from Rutgers. Man, they got tattoos and --
BERNARD McGUIRK: Some hard-core hos.
IMUS: That's some nappy-headed hos there. I'm gonna tell you that now, man, that's some -- woo. And the girls from Tennessee, they all look cute, you know, so, like -- kinda like -- I don't know.
McGUIRK: A Spike Lee thing.
IMUS: Yeah.
McGUIRK: The Jigaboos vs. the Wannabes -- that movie that he had.
IMUS: Yeah, it was a tough --
CHARLES McCORD: Do The Right Thing.
McGUIRK: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
IMUS: I don't know if I'd have wanted to beat Rutgers or not, but they did, right?
ROSENBERG: It was a tough watch. The more I look at Rutgers, they look exactly like the Toronto Raptors.
WHAT THE F**K??!???!!?
Imus has been suspended for 2 weeks. That's it. And, with few exceptions, everyone is riveted on the racism, and just letting the misogyny go. Granted, the blatant racism in him comments is like a slap in the face.
Phrasing such criticisms in racial terms is a known taboo (rightly so). But discussing them in the context of powerful women (versus "cute" less-threatening women) is standard operating procedure. The equation seems to look a bit like this: strong, aggressive athlete = unacceptable woman.
Why is this OK?!?!?!?
It makes me furious.
Granted, it's a sore topic for me, because I'm almost 6'2", and used to be a competitive athlete, and DAMN, I am so tired of people who have never met me making comments about how I could beat them up, or how scary I am.
Seriously? Dude, I've never raised a hand to anyone in my life, and (outside of competitive sports) I'm about as conciliatory and non-scary as it gets.
I still get comments like this occasionally, and I try not to be hurt by them. But they do hurt.
And, to be honest, they piss me off. But, God forbid I get too worked up about them - I might come across as too scary to be cute.