by Gloria Steinem
Living in India made me understand that a white minority of the
world has spent centuries conning us into thinking a white skin makes people
superior, even though the only thing it really does is make them more subject
to ultraviolet rays and wrinkles.
Reading Freud made me just as skeptical about penis envy. The
power of giving birth makes "womb envy" more logical, and an organ as
external and unprotected as the penis makes men very vulnerable indeed.
But listening recently to a woman describe the unexpected arrival
of her menstrual period (a red stain had spread on her dress as she argued
heatedly on the public stage) still made me cringe with embarrassment. That is,
until she explained that, when finally informed in whispers of the obvious
event, she said to the all-male audience, "and you should be proud to have a menstruating woman on your
stage. It's probably the first real thing that's happened to this group in
years."
Laughter. Relief. She had turned a negative into a positive.
Somehow her story merged with India and Freud to make me finally understand the
power of positive thinking. Whatever a "superior" group has will be
used to justify its superiority, and whatever and "inferior" group
has will be used to justify its plight. Black me were given poorly paid jobs
because they were said to be "stronger" than white men, while all
women were relegated to poorly paid jobs because they were said to be
"weaker." As the little boy said when asked if he wanted to be a
lawyer like his mother, "Oh no, that's women's work." Logic has
nothing to do with oppression.
So what would happen if suddenly, magically, men could menstruate
and women could not?
Clearly, menstruation would become an enviable, worthy, masculine
event:
Men would brag about how long and how much.
Young boys would talk about it as the envied beginning of manhood.
Gifts, religious ceremonies, family dinners, and stag parties would mark the
day.
To prevent monthly work loss among the powerful, Congress would
fund a National Institute of Dysmenorrhea. Doctors would research little about
heart attacks, from which men would be hormonally protected, but everything
about cramps.
Sanitary supplies would be federally funded and free. Of course,
some men would still pay for the prestige of such commercial brands as Paul
Newman Tampons, Muhammad Ali's Rope-a-Dope Pads, John Wayne Maxi Pads, and Joe
Namath Jock Shields- "For Those Light Bachelor Days."
Statistical surveys would show that men did better in sports and
won more Olympic medals during their periods.
Generals, right-wing politicians, and religious fundamentalists
would cite menstruation ("men-struation") as proof that only
men could serve God and country in combat ("You have to give blood to take
blood"), occupy high political office ("Can women be properly fierce
without a monthly cycle governed by the planet Mars?"), be priests,
ministers, God Himself ("He gave this blood for our sins"), or rabbis
("Without a monthly purge of impurities, women are unclean").
Male liberals and radicals, however, would insist that women are
equal, just different; and that any woman could join their ranks if only she
were willing to recognize the primacy of menstrual rights ("Everything
else is a single issue") or self-inflict a major wound every month
("You must give blood for the revolution").
Street guys would invent slang ("He's a three-pad man")
and "give fives" on the corner with some exchenge like, "Man you
lookin' good!"
"Yeah, man, I'm on the rag!"
TV shows would treat the subject openly. (Happy Days: Richie and Potsie try to convince
Fonzie that he is still "The Fonz," though he has missed two periods
in a row. Hill Street Blues: The whole precinct hits the same
cycle.) So would newspapers. (Summer Shark Scare Threatens Menstruating Men.
Judge Cites Monthlies In Pardoning Rapist.) And so would movies. (Newman
and Redford in Blood Brothers!)
Men would convince women that sex was more pleasurable at "that time of the
month." Lesbians would be said to fear blood and therefore life itself,
though all they needed was a good menstruating man.
Medical schools would limit women's entry ("they might faint
at the sight of blood").
Of course, intellectuals would offer the most moral and logical
arguements. Without the biological gift for measuring the cycles of the moon
and planets, how could a woman master any discipline that demanded a sense of
time, space, mathematics-- or the ability to measure anything at all? In
philosophy and religion, how could women compensate for being disconnected from
the rhythm of the universe? Or for their lack of symbolic death and
resurrection every month?
Menopause would be celebrated as a positive event, the symbol that
men had accumulated enough years of cyclical wisdom to need no more.
Liberal males in every field would try to be kind. The fact that
"these people" have no gift for measuring life, the liberals would
explain, should be punishment enough.
And how would women be trained to react? One can imagine
right-wing women agreeing to all these arguements with a staunch and smiling
masochism. ("The ERA would force housewives to wound themselves every
month": Phyllis Schlafly)
In short, we would discover, as we should already, that logic is
in the eye of the logician. (For instance, here's an idea for theorists and
logicians: if women are supposed to be less rational and more emotional at the
beginning of our menstrual cycle when the female hormone is at its lowest
level, then why isn't it logical to say that, in those few days, women behave
the most like the way men behave all month long? I leave further improvisation
up to you.)
The truth is that, if men could menstruate, the power
justifications would go on and on.
If we let them.