“If you really want to get to know someone, you don’t ask
what’s between their legs” – Kathy Witterick
The quote above seems to be the crux of the article, ‘Boy or
Girl? 4-Month-Old Being Raised Genderless’. The story in the article presents a
married couple who keeps the gender of their four-month old baby a secret. The
couple announces that they wouldn’t want their child, Storm, to be restricted
in many ways due to his or her gender. Furthermore, they seem to be hoping that
Storm’s innate originality comes up, intact and protected from the social
prejudices and cultural norms. By and large to the public, this is an outright
protest against the social norms regarding gender. The couple wishes to keep
the gender a secret until Storm finds out later in life. In response to this unprecedented
idea, experts in the field of psychology have made numerous remarks of which
were mostly negative and condemning. Dr.Ken
Zucker confesses, “While I love the concept, I don’t think the benefit
outweighs the negative repercussions, at this point and time in the world.”
In addition to the remarks from experts, the article has
seen a large number of comments from the public. In fact, most of the comments
criticized the couple’s idea. Their arguments range widely from “the child will
find out sooner or later and won’t be able to deal with it” to “the social
norms are hard to depart from and we must succumb to them.” On the brighter
side, there are people who show support saying “I think it takes a lot of
courage to raise a child this way. These parents appear to be doing a terrific
job with all of their children.” In the midst of these intense arguments about
the idea of keeping the child’s gender secret, I would like to weigh in and
present my point of view…
Since my first year at the elementary school, I mostly hung
out with girls around me playing the games that they played and watching
romantic/comedy movies that not a lot of boys liked. Because I had been spending
a lot of time with girls, I grew more comfortable hanging out with them more
than my male friends. Later, I would grow to like the pink color which is
almost considered the symbol for female sex. Although this inborn interest of
mine in the so-called ‘girly stuff’ didn’t inhibit me from getting along with
my guy friends, it did throw me off my comfort zone a few times in my life. India,
where I went to high school, was a rather conservative place to be in. One day,
I wore a pink shirt with jeans and walked into the school weekly assembly. All
eyes were turned around toward me and some of my friends told me that I looked ‘gay’.
Well, because I was expecting this kind of response (knowing what the social
norms stated about guys wearing pink clothing) I wasn’t that hurt or offended.
However, it got me to think about things that have been set by our society that
restrict, not by law but by peer pressure and in many other ways, our freedom
to expression and presentation.
Instead of not revealing his gender, I think that the
parents should plant in Storm the ability to later question and dispute the
social norms that we take for granted, thereby letting him exercise his freedom
of expression when he becomes an adult. This way, he will be able to avoid the paramount
psychological and the cultural shock that a lot of psychologists suggest would
take and argue/explain his way through difficult situations he might face.
A little poem ;)
“I Hear It Was Charged Against
Me” by Walt Whitman
I hear it was charged against me
that I sought to destroy
institutions;
But really I am neither for nor against institutions;
(What indeed have I in common with them?– Or what with the
destruction of them?)
Only I will establish in the Mannahatta, and in every city of These
States, inland and seaboard,
And in the fields and woods, and above every keel, little or large,
that dents the water,
Without edifices, or rules, or trustees, or any argument,
The institution of the dear love of comrades.
institutions;
But really I am neither for nor against institutions;
(What indeed have I in common with them?– Or what with the
destruction of them?)
Only I will establish in the Mannahatta, and in every city of These
States, inland and seaboard,
And in the fields and woods, and above every keel, little or large,
that dents the water,
Without edifices, or rules, or trustees, or any argument,
The institution of the dear love of comrades.
Thank you so much for reading J
I must clarify... I am a boy.
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