Monday, April 28, 2008

Sharing the bookish love.

Five random books from my well-loved bookshelf:

  • Gaining: The Truth About Life After Eating Disorders by Aimee Liu. 
This is a brilliant work of non-fiction which was released last summer. I got it immediately, devoured it, colored half of it yellow, and picked it clean in impromptu book club sessions with a good friend of mine who also appreciated this groundbreaking material. There is a ton of scientific jargon well explained with thoughtful writerly prose that explain a whole hell of a lot about what goes on in the minds of people who suffer and have suffered from eating disorders. My favorite thing about the book is how she has three categories for anorexics and bulimics, and goes on to explain in detail the differences and similarities between them.

"The first group: Overcontrolled, includes most restricting anorexics and a minority of bulimics. They avoid social contact; tightly control their appetites for food and for sex; limit their pleasures; and withdraw from excitement, sensation, and risk... the second group: Perfectionistic, includes most bulimics and a minority of restricting anorexics. These are the conscious 'good girls' who aim to please, excel, and conform. They worry about the details but are often so fearful of making a mistake that they can't get their work in on time... the third group: Undercontrolled, is split about evenly between bulimics and anorexics who binge and purge. Their emotions are intense, their behaviors impulsive, they tend to fly into rages instead of expressing their anger passively or turning it inward, and they desperately seek relationships to soothe themselves." - Gaining, p. 37.

Everything about this book is insightful and an absolutely necessary read for everyone; not just people who have experienced eating disorders first or secondhand. 

  • The Midnight Disease: The Drive to Write, Writer's Block, and the Creative Brain by Alice W. Flaherty.
I've had this book for several years now, and re-read it about once a year. There is so much fascinating information in here! Flaherty is a neurologist and professor at Harvard Medical School. Obviously, she knows her shit. She also has personal experience in a mental ward when she was dealing with post-pardum depression after the birth of her twins, which I find fascinating. A revered neurologist had to be institutionalized... huh. I go back and forth on what I believe is right in regards to psychiatry, which means I need to study it even more. I love neuro-science. The brain, and the connection between the brain and the more esoteric "mind" is fascinating and I relish information on these subjects. This book overflows with it.

  • The Dragon Doesn't Live Here Anymore: Living Fully, Loving Freely by Alan Cohen. 
This used to be most favorite-ist book, like, ever. Now I cringe a little, remembering how completely into the who "New Age" scene I was. Oh well, everything is a learning experience, and I know that I always jump head first into things in order to learn to swim and figure out what my strengths are and where my passions lie. I still love this book. It's full of important realizations, not to mention Cohen's life story is interesting stories. For a second it makes me feel boring, but then I remember that if I were to write out my life story people would probably find it quite intriguing. Not to mention I'm only 24 and when Cohen wrote this he was in his forties. Maybe. That might be a lie. Let's say anywhere between late 30s and early 50s because I'm too lazy to search the book or the internet for this completely irrelevant fact. Anyway, Dragon is full of thought-provoking, cud-chewing spiritual topics that will have you crying and laughing and going "hmm..." for several nights, for sure.

  • A Language Older Than Words by Derrick Jensen. 
I. love. this. book. I love Derrick, too. He's my current L.U.T.-hero. (Look Up To). A fascinating and incredibly humble man, he uses his dark past and deep nature to save the Earth. Literally. This book is a work of creative non-fiction, and also a memoir. He reveals a lot about his life, and goes into detailed theorizing of how our core relationships and communities mirror our civilizations relationships with the planet and all other beings living on it. Derrick has written several other books as well, including the fantastically received Endgame: Volumes 1 and 2. I am a bad Derrick-follower (in a non-cultish way, promise) and haven't read them yet. And while I'd prefer to support my most favorite feminist bookstore, I was given a gift certificate to Barnes & Noble and those books are expensive. Maybe I'll buy Volume 1 with the gift card, and Volume 2 at Bluestockings... check out Derrick's website for more information on anti-civilization beliefs. The link is over to the right in the blogroll!

  • The Female Brain by Louann Brizendine, M.D.
Another delicious brainy book. Brizendine does an excellent job NOT boring the reader with too much scientific blah blah babble, and yet doesn't weaken any of her arguments in the process. She is a neuropsychiatrist, so obviously I am enthralled. She takes the reader through the birth of the female brain, the teenage years, love, trust, sexuality, becoming a mother, emotions and feelings, and the mature female brain. You'll be hooked and craving more, I guarantee it.

I'll keep doing these periodically until I run out of books. And I assure you, my selection is random. Normally I'm much more chart-y and meaningful than that but...it was pretty much "which ones fell on the floor first". 

Until next time...
-Jacque

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Third time posting this. I've gone from infuriated to angry to not happy.

Before I go on to write in an eloquent, well-thought-out fashion I just want to say that the NY Post is a despicable publication and Cathy Burke is a douchebag for writing this article: http://www.nypost.com/seven/04222008/news/regionalnews/hookers_laid_bare_on_show_107500.htm" about the woman who was interviewed by Diane Sawyer on 20/20 about Prostitution in America.

First of all, "hooker" is a derogatory term. It would be completely unacceptable for a reporter to write a story about a certain race, culture, or group of people using a parallel term (i.e. "fags" in an article about gay men). Why should we, the society that reads these publications and enforces these values daily, allow this? Unless you are a hardcore hater of sex workers (in which your opinion is invalid to rational discussion as the opinion of homophobes warrant no basis in the LGBT movement) you should be angry about this. You don't have to agree with the idea of sex work, you don't even have to have an opinion either way (Americans seem to love wallowing in apathy), but it's very important that you pay attention. Pay attention to what is being fed to you. Think for a second, would you want to be portrayed in the media in such a harsh, black and white context without even being given the dignity of proper terms appropriated to your job/culture/race/gender/etc.? In this article the word "hooker" is used to describe Debauchette (the name she uses to identify herself on her public blog) four times. It alternates throughout the story with "blogger" and "she". The correct term would be escort if she was specific about the work that she does, otherwise "sex worker" would suffice.

For those unfamiliar, the story broke out when Debauchette blogged, in her personal public blog, that she was in fact the woman in the Diane Sawyer interview. That even though she was hidden in shadow with her profile and voice manipulated, her mother recognized her.

Okay. Take a moment and think about this, why is this news? Why is the mainstream media even printing articles about this? America's obsession with "scandal" is ridiculous. The culture appears to feed off of it, therefore the media dishes it out as fast as possible and completely disregards the notion of truth or the act of discretion. Certainly one could argue that Debauchette put it out there in a public medium. Well, that's just it. She broke the story in her own words in her own space. Beyond that, what goes on between her and her mother is private and why should anyone even care to know the "juicy" details?

Because people want to know about sex workers. Because people are fascinated by the subversive. Because people get a thrill out of living vicariously through those who live outside of the system. Because people like to know when others will or will not be accepted, especially when they aren't quite sure themselves what is and is not acceptable.

Finally, regardless people's salacious "need to know" mentality or our society's fucked up viewpoints, this was just a downright shoddy piece of journalism. Not only did they reinforce a derogatory term, they made assumptions about the content posted in the blog. By publishing those assumptions they turned them into false facts. The article quotes; "The unfortunate revelation didn't quell her passion for the job, however.
'Later in the day, I saw Gabriel . . . He told me to take my clothes off, and this made me smile . . . While we undressed, I thought about how good this is,' she blogged."

She never stated that Gabriel was a client, they assumed this. In a later post she clarifies this point and expresses that he is not. Perhaps Cathy Burke and the NY Post didn't even consider that a sex worker would have intimate relations outside of their job. They also completely skewed the content, perhaps because "pro-slut" isn't appropriate for a public paper. The exact quote is; "And later in the day, I saw Gabriel, another blissfully pro-slut individual. He told me to take my clothes off, and this made me smile, which made him smile. While we undressed, I thought about how good this is, even if I have to battle my urge to shut down." I'm curious as to why they took out "which made him smile". Perhaps I am incredibly cynical, but I think it's because they wanted to continue to show her as this one-dimensional self-obsessed sex-obsessed hooker (she doesn't even deserve to be considered a woman).

So great job Cathy Burke for furthering the puritanical judgmental asinine culture that America is wrapped up in. I hope you enjoy your work and life as much as Debauchette enjoys hers, even if she may have to fight some battles and deal with some hardships that you couldn't even begin to imagine.