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Following is a blog entry by a medical student at SUNY Upstate Medical College. During her OB/GYN rotation, she encountered 'startling attitudes' from the male attendings and residents.
Interesting example, though, how beauty garners more delicate and conscientious treatment even in a field that should be impartial to physical appearance. We often talk here about how the best-looking women receive the most attention and preferential treatment from men, and it is largely true.
Think about different examples:
-If a gorgeous HB9 were to ask you for $3.00 for a train ticket, how much more apt would you be to give it to her than if she were a haggard 45 year-old smoker?
-A fat woman drops an item from her grocery sack, you may think nothing of it. An HB 10 drops something and you practically trip over yourself to pick it up for her.
-How often do you hold a door for an overweight 4 or 5? What about a young, slim 8 or 9?
Something about beauty grabs us and we often unconsciously give the object of beauty preferential kindness. Ever notice how hot chicks are always getting free stuff? Free passes? Special invites? It's infuriating sometimes but we all probably participate in it to some degree.
I think men mainly do this to increase the likelihood a beautiful woman will be receptive to intimacy, or sex. But I also think there is something very primal that prompts us to respond that way, even when we have little to no chance of any intimacy, such as doing a small act of kindness for a passing stranger.
Women like the author of the above blog entry know it, and they either accept it and adapt to life differently, or they revile against it and try to change it.
Basically something tragic happened during surgery, to a young, attractive female. The surgeons were remarking at how if she were less attractive or older, the effect would be somewhat different. This young medical student apparently was appalled. It's also worth noting her looks appear to be average.And if she were the size of an old oak or sported a beard, or had a lopsided grin or was 40 with three children, one still in diapers, would it be any less tragic? Is it really more tragic because she is beautiful?"
I'd been holding back for six weeks at each comment I'd heard from the male ob/gyn residents who wanted to take care of women between 20 and 40. To some of these men, adolescent women were too difficult and women over 40 were not attractive anymore, and they made no bones about making comments to the sea of women around them about it. With the exam behind me, although just barely, I was there in the OR making up for two mornings that I spent in the pediatric refugee clinic. This rotation was serious about making us get enough exposure to the field -- and I was certainly getting enough... I was ready to explode.
The nurse was looking at me wide eyed. I was going on a little too much I suppose. In my left hand I was holding two kelly clamps so the resident could close the peritoneum and with my right I was holding the suction, but my eyes and my mouth were still moving. I was going on a little too much I suppose so the surgeon reached across the table and put his hands over mine, as if my hands were my mouth. With his hands over mine he quieted me. "If she didn't take such good care of herself, if she were not so young," he repeated, and then added "Even I'm susceptible to her bikini line."
Beauty stirs something in all of us, I know. I have a body too, and skin and eyes and ears that have seen and heard and felt beauty. I didn't want to hear the surgeon go on like this, not now, not ever. To hear that man in surgeon's garb say, "if she were fat" -- just like that -- "if she were a big girl, and didn't take such care of herself." That stung. What if my child were fat, would he care less for her, would he dissect out her diseased lymph nodes any less carefully? Would his attention wander? Would he let the resident do more of the surgery? Would the resident, herself deflated by such comments, flag in her efforts?
Love your tree, baby, love your tree. I beamed silently at the women in there with me under the bright OR lights. The toxic attitudes towards women, the glorification of the thin ideal, it was everywhere around us, in the walls, underfoot, in surgeon's garb. If only the patients were awake in the OR, if they could hear, we'd never know what these guys really think.
Interesting example, though, how beauty garners more delicate and conscientious treatment even in a field that should be impartial to physical appearance. We often talk here about how the best-looking women receive the most attention and preferential treatment from men, and it is largely true.
Think about different examples:
-If a gorgeous HB9 were to ask you for $3.00 for a train ticket, how much more apt would you be to give it to her than if she were a haggard 45 year-old smoker?
-A fat woman drops an item from her grocery sack, you may think nothing of it. An HB 10 drops something and you practically trip over yourself to pick it up for her.
-How often do you hold a door for an overweight 4 or 5? What about a young, slim 8 or 9?
Something about beauty grabs us and we often unconsciously give the object of beauty preferential kindness. Ever notice how hot chicks are always getting free stuff? Free passes? Special invites? It's infuriating sometimes but we all probably participate in it to some degree.
I think men mainly do this to increase the likelihood a beautiful woman will be receptive to intimacy, or sex. But I also think there is something very primal that prompts us to respond that way, even when we have little to no chance of any intimacy, such as doing a small act of kindness for a passing stranger.
Women like the author of the above blog entry know it, and they either accept it and adapt to life differently, or they revile against it and try to change it.