Saturday, July 16, 2016

Conversations Between the Sexes and Oneself

Long before I converted to Modern Orthodox Judaism, I agreed to their interaction rules which are not very different from my professional rules of modesty and male and female interaction.   I already had definite opinions as a former corporate engineer and the only woman in my department about what rules were appropriate and what were not for interactions between the sexes and knew that the way I dress was the first step to communicating across sexes and how I communicated ideas had to be constantly examined for sexism and modified for my male audience.  
My peers also had to adjust to me being around.  They never let their wives meet me.  After all, I was the blond bomb shell that was quite an effective corporate engineering spy.  What wife would want me working next to their husband day in and day out, though I was no threat to their marriage?  I knew the playing field and did what I could to dress professionally and cover up around so many male engineers, many of whom routinely visited lingerie luncheons---risqué fashion shows at bad restaurants which diminished the respectability of women.  Once these coworkers even tried to leave me out of the engineering bonding activity, the male softball league, but I insisted upon being the manager of the team, if women couldn’t play.  The sexes have to have a safe playing field upon which to interact and build respect for and understanding of each other.
Conversations between the sexes is crucial to learning that opposite sexes are more than just sexual objects, but are valuable allies and resources.  I remember when I was a Christian and I had a new pastor who was unable to talk to women for fear of having an affair.  I wrote him an uplifting letter expressing my sympathies for his scars from his father’s affair, but I looked forward to seeing him evolve passed that.  Instead he embraced and nurtured his wound, showed a movie to the congregation about how he was scarred, and made it his cross to bear.  He remained quite defensive toward women needing to converse with him privately.  For instance, when I went to tell the pastor the results of my surgery---that I didn’t have a cancerous tumor and wasn’t going to die after all, his wife saw me standing next to him and rushed over by his side like a trophy wife rushing over to guard her husband from another attractive woman.  I was aghast!
This pastor became quite popular and built a huge church.  What if this pastor teaches this practice to a lot of men and women?  Then women will have fewer opportunities in business.  How do you take a woman with you to Malaysia who is vital for the business negotiation with this kind of Neanderthal mentality?  You don’t.  This mentality is dangerous to women.  We are not all after men for sex and security.  We want to work and have job opportunities and independence.

So what do we do?  We learn to look at everyone as people, not men and women.  We learn not to dress provocatively at work, unless that’s part of our work that we choose to do.  We learn to examine our own feelings continuously and test them with the questions, “If he were a woman, would I say or do this?”  “If she was a man, would I say or do this?” “Is my jealousy of my spouse’s boss, coworker, or subordinate based upon fact or my own insecurities?  Maybe I should get to know this person better, so I’ll feel better and not limit a career or friendship unnecessarily.”

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Monday, July 4, 2016

Kayaking Down the American River in Red, White, and Blue on the 4th of July!

    My favorite kayaking group in Sacramento is the Sacramento Paddle Pushers.  Lynn, the leader, did an excellent job of organizing this one!  Here's some videos.
    We started out at Sailor Bar.
     We made it safely to the San Juan Rapids.
       One of our kayakers went over in the rapids, but the Rangers were there and saved him.
      Then we paddled after lunch and went through the Arden Rapids and took out at Gristmill.

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