No less an authority than Foreign Policy magazine yesterday described us thusly:the popular legal blog IntLawGrrls
And we're pink, too.
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No less an authority than Foreign Policy magazine yesterday described us thusly:the popular legal blog IntLawGrrls
And we're pink, too.
Thanks to reader Virginia Raymond, who recently responded to IntLawGrrls are we too pink? query with a link to a wonderful story from Emma Goldman's autobiography. For those, like yours truly, who've not read the book, here's the detailed version of the one-liner often attributed to Goldman, "If I can't dance, I don't want to be in your revolution":At the dances I was one of the most untiring and gayest. One evening a cousin of Sasha [Alexander Berkman], a young boy, took me aside. With a grave face, as if he were about to announce the death of a dear comrade, he whispered to me that it did not behoove an agitator to dance. Certainly not with such reckless abandon, anyway. It was undignified for one who was on the way to become a force in the anarchist movement. My frivolity would only hurt the Cause.As Virginia notes, and regardless of what one thinks of Goldman's more controversial political positions, this little vignette epitomizes pink -- fierceness and radiance, principled action and joy, a sharply critical voice combined with dedication to a cause bigger than oneself. Like the Chilean widows and mothers who danced the cueca solo in protest, to be pink is to speak out about injustice despite the very serious risks in doing so, in the process transcending barriers between the public and private sphere, and all the while embracing the vibrancy of life. In other words, without dance, how can there be a revolution?
I grew furious at the impudent interference of the boy. I told him to mind his own business, I was tired of having the Cause constantly thrown into my face. I did not believe that a Cause which stood for a beautiful ideal, for anarchism, for release and freedom from conventions and prejudice, should demand the denial of life and joy. I insisted that our Cause could not expect me to become a nun and that the movement should not be turned into a cloister. If it meant that, I did not want it. "I want freedom, the right to self-expression, everybody's right to beautiful, radiant things." Anarchism meant that to me, and I would live it in spite of the whole world--prisons, persecution, everything. Yes, even in spite of the condemnation of my own comrades I would live my beautiful ideal. [Living My Life (New York: Knopf, 1934), p. 56]
What we don't need, no matter how pretty and pink, is a ladies' auxiliary to the cancer-industrial complex.
-- The final line of "We need a new women's health movement," a provocative Los Angeles Times op-ed by author Barbara Ehrenreich (left).
You're right. It's a jungle out there. Blogs. Twitter. Facebook. What's an IntLawGrrl (or a loyal reader) to do? (We've joined them all, as announced in our post above.)
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Here's what it has to say about IntLawGrrls:The ThinkersSo far, so good. Same for the image above left, which accompanies the description. But then there's this:
The logical and analytical type. They are especially attuned to difficult creative and intellectual challenges and always look for something more complex to dig into. They are great at finding subtle connections between things and imagine far-reaching implications. They enjoy working with complex things using a lot of concepts and imaginative models of reality.
Since they are not very good at seeing and understanding the needs of other people, they might come across as arrogant, impatient and insensitive to people that need some time to understand what they are talking about.Impatient, yes; that's part of being a 'Grrl.
on Law. Com, "Where Are All the Female Bloggers?"Someone asking, in some ways hyperbolically, 'Do women blog?' is not reading the blogging that women are doing.
eak out of a particular niche and into the broader blogosphere. For good bloggers without a natural audience, it can be very hard to establish a readership.there is a sense that critical scholars intend only to talk to each other. ... The articles cite and build upon each other.
establish dialogue with people of color and to add their voices to those that currently dominate the discourse.
mail it to others? Blog readership is often built up by word-of-mouth (or word-of-keyboard).
member of. Everyone who has gone before you has built a readership by doing just that.
(Original appeared at Legal History Blog, cross-posted at Balkinization blog. More thoughts on this subject below.)
If yes, why do their voices not register as loudly and clearly as those of men?
On this day in ...
cable, reaching from Valentia, Ireland, to Trinity Bay, Newfoundland. Once the effort was completed, "North America and Europe were wired for instant communication." Unfortunately, too high a voltage was used, and the cable failed about the time that this image was published. It would be nearly another decade before a durable transatlantic cable would enter operation.
Couldn't resist checking out this web tool featured by Andrew Sullivan in a post titled "Your Browser Knows Your Gender."Likelihood of you being FEMALE is 2%
Likelihood of you being MALE is 98%
A -- you write with masculine vigor!
(credit for photo of pinkened White House)
Eagle-eyed blogreaders will notice that a couple of my recent posts (here, and today, here) have been cross-posted at Convictions, the just-launched legal blog at Slate, the online magazine owned by Washington Post.Newsweek Interactive Co. Convictions is self-described asSlate's blogging destination for smart legal conversation and commentary. Law plays an increasingly important role in American public and private life, defining the myriad ways we interact, transact, relate and dispute with each other. We hope that, by sharing their own convictions on this blog, our contributors will help inform and shape the American conversation about law.
It's that time of year again -- I'm in New York today for the Junior International Law Scholars' annual workshopping conference (generously hosted by the New York Law School Law Review and Center for International Law). Yet again, the conference is dominated by women; 22 of 35 participants are female. The panels, which are divided into four themes -- Bridging the Domestic/International Divide, International Security, International Human Rights, and Trade law -- break down to 9 female presenters and 3 male presenters, will all of the commentators being female (including our own Elena Baylis). The first and third panels are entirely female and the second has one male and three females. The balance runs the other way in the final panel (on trade), with two males, one female, and a female commentator. (We did let in two males to lead the lunchtime discussion on "engaged scholarship" but balance that with a session led by the two female organizers of the group, yours truly included). This breakdown does lend some credence to the theory that the dominance of women in the junior end of the field has to do with the ghettoizing of warm and fuzzy human rights issues as "female" -- a question we pondered about this time last year in posts here and here. But with women at this year's conference presenting articles such as "Protecting Rights Online: Access to Knowledge, Human Rights, and the International Regulation of the Internet," "Beyond Legality and Legitimacy: The Erosion of the Nonproliferation Norm," and "Deconstructing Overlaps Among Foreign Investment and Trade Regimes", there's a credible argument that we can do well more than just the "fluffy" stuff. In fact, I'd say that we're taking over the show . . .
(Occasional item taking context-optional note of thought-provoking quotes.)-- Martina Butler of Emo Girl Talk (pink logo above), a 17-year-old from San Francisco, on being told by the New York Times of a study showing that among today's teenagers, by margins of 10% of more, "the cyberpioneers of the moment are digitally effusive teenage girls."'I’m not surprised because girls are very creative,' she said, 'sometimes more creative than men. We’re spunky. And boys...' Her voice trailed off to laughter.
All's rosy on the "pink bus" (left), but apparently not elsewhere in Mexico City.Groping and verbal harassment is an exasperating reality for women using public transportation in this sprawling capital, where 22 million passengers cram onto subways and buses each day.Personal experience, in the United States and Europe alike, tells me Mexico City's not alone in this problem. To its credit, the city's been working on solutions:
And the city's just gone one step further, joining transport systems in India, Brazil, and Japan in designating "'ladies only' buses, complete with pink signs in the windshields to wave off the men." Only women and their children are allowed. When a man got on by accident, he was hooted off the bus in a couple stops. At this janitor Yolanda Altamirano, 64, delivered what counts as today's IntLawGrrls' 'Nuff said:Some men treat women so badly that the subway system has long had ladies-only cars during rush hour, with police segregating the sexes on the platforms.
Now he knows how women feel.
We've posted before about Gorilla Grrls, also known as Guerrilla Girls, "anonymous females who take the names of dead women artists as pseudonyms and appear in public wearing gorilla masks," and have, in their own pink way, worked since 1985 to "expose sexism and racism in politics, the art world, film and the culture at large." Now comes word of a militant group operating on the other side of the globe from the New York City birthplace of those other Grrls.
touchable man and refused to register a case"
embrace of her inner rosiness is coopted -- alas, this seems the way of all good things -- by commerce.
all things French learn the language via absurdist masterpieces like Ionesco's La Cantatrice chauve. Imagine a schoolgirl, back in the days before Sinéad O'Connor hit it big, pulling her pigtails trying to figure out whether those words really translated as "The Bald Soprano" -- and if so, why and how that woman with the high-pitched voice had become bald -- and you've got the general picture.
literary tradition. But perhaps this honor-of-sorts might be dubbed the "Mama Awards," a pinkening of another lavishly absurd art form, Dada?The definition of success as I described it is, you know, 'Sectarian violence is down.' Success is not 'No violence.'
Iraq will be a society in which there is, uh, relative peace. I say relative peace because if it's, like, zero car bombings, it will never happen that way.
If the standard of success is no car bombings or suicide bombings, we have just handed those who commit suicide bombings a huge victory.
Notwithstanding that she is a woman currently engaged in courtroom activities, we have refrained from mentioning that very tall, very thin, very pink blonde who shares her prénom with the City of Lights and her surnom with a certain société hôtelière. Yet we cannot deny her international status. Her latest hijinks -- checking out after day 5 of a 45-day jail sentence on account of psychological stress (from what? scarcity of cell phones? deprivation of dermatologist? failure to be fawned upon?) -- made instanews in Le Figaro of, yes, Paris, in the Sydney Morning Herald, in Milan's Corriere della Sera, in Hamburg's Der Spiegel, in Dublin's Irish Times, in London's Guardian, in Hong Kong's Standard, in Madrid's El Pais, in Beijing's People's Daily, and in other publications worldwide.