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Tue, Sep. 16th, 2003 07:05 pmWell, the boy is off doing a scavenger hunt type thing for the gsb, so I am all by myself. It's kind of odd. Things that passed through my head today at work:
- I wonder if the whole bit on looking down at romance novels is because it's women's fiction? Not that I think people are consciously doing it, but there's been a steady trend of that in the past. I had a course on American Popular Lit. and it was amusing how up in arms everyone was getting about women reading scandalous books! So of course all the books they were reading were denigrated as trashy (I was always mad that Jo gave up writing her potboilers for Bauer). And I wonder if that's kind of carried on? I mean, Romeo and Juliet, giant romance, as were tons of the operas, but romance novels are supposedly a different thing. Is this because of the cultural propensity to think tragic endings are somehow "better"? Is it the women's fiction thing? Also, why is it that even though critics denigrate feel-good chick flicks and stupid action movies, I get the feeling that going out to watch a chick flick is somehow a much worse or sillier thing than going to watch cars blow up?
- How can a mass market paperback on the evils of life insurance go online for 100 some dollars?!
- Who is it buying and reading all the books I'm processing anyway? Seriously, I love the researching part more than shelving because things come in batches -- I'll be going through a batch of books like Gospel Parallels, New Testament Concurrences, Greek-English dictionaries of the NT, and I wonder, does the person read these for fun? Was s/he a Bible scholar? Why sell them? Was it for a class? Then there are streaks of books on art or crochet or quilting (those were fun to flip through).
- How can there be so many books in the world? I walk into a normal new bookstore and there are tons and tons of books I want to read, or at least flip through. Then I go to work, and I find that's just the tip of the iceberg! I go through soooo many books that are out of print, and it's just overwhelming how much there is!
- California sky (or at least South Bay) is giant. I eat outside everyday because I get really cold from the aircon, and it's nice after being inside for forever to be able to go see green things and feel the sun on my face. I love sitting outside in the park and looking at the pine trees and reading my book and letting the sun bake my skin so I feel like I'm soaking up all the warmth that was never really there in Princeton. Because while indoor heating is nice, there's just something about the dry heat here from the sun that makes me feel good and settled and real. Must remember to get sunblock too so baking doesn't turn into burning into a delicate, painful red. Back to sky... I look up and it just seems to stretch out forever, this giant expanse of blue against the trees and the buildings. Sometimes there are a few white clouds to accent the blueness, very rarely enough so that there's no sun. I think something about the flatness of the land and the buildings makes it feel like a giant upturned bowl.
- I wonder if the whole bit on looking down at romance novels is because it's women's fiction? Not that I think people are consciously doing it, but there's been a steady trend of that in the past. I had a course on American Popular Lit. and it was amusing how up in arms everyone was getting about women reading scandalous books! So of course all the books they were reading were denigrated as trashy (I was always mad that Jo gave up writing her potboilers for Bauer). And I wonder if that's kind of carried on? I mean, Romeo and Juliet, giant romance, as were tons of the operas, but romance novels are supposedly a different thing. Is this because of the cultural propensity to think tragic endings are somehow "better"? Is it the women's fiction thing? Also, why is it that even though critics denigrate feel-good chick flicks and stupid action movies, I get the feeling that going out to watch a chick flick is somehow a much worse or sillier thing than going to watch cars blow up?
- How can a mass market paperback on the evils of life insurance go online for 100 some dollars?!
- Who is it buying and reading all the books I'm processing anyway? Seriously, I love the researching part more than shelving because things come in batches -- I'll be going through a batch of books like Gospel Parallels, New Testament Concurrences, Greek-English dictionaries of the NT, and I wonder, does the person read these for fun? Was s/he a Bible scholar? Why sell them? Was it for a class? Then there are streaks of books on art or crochet or quilting (those were fun to flip through).
- How can there be so many books in the world? I walk into a normal new bookstore and there are tons and tons of books I want to read, or at least flip through. Then I go to work, and I find that's just the tip of the iceberg! I go through soooo many books that are out of print, and it's just overwhelming how much there is!
- California sky (or at least South Bay) is giant. I eat outside everyday because I get really cold from the aircon, and it's nice after being inside for forever to be able to go see green things and feel the sun on my face. I love sitting outside in the park and looking at the pine trees and reading my book and letting the sun bake my skin so I feel like I'm soaking up all the warmth that was never really there in Princeton. Because while indoor heating is nice, there's just something about the dry heat here from the sun that makes me feel good and settled and real. Must remember to get sunblock too so baking doesn't turn into burning into a delicate, painful red. Back to sky... I look up and it just seems to stretch out forever, this giant expanse of blue against the trees and the buildings. Sometimes there are a few white clouds to accent the blueness, very rarely enough so that there's no sun. I think something about the flatness of the land and the buildings makes it feel like a giant upturned bowl.
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Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 02:16 am (UTC)(no subject)
Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 05:34 am (UTC)(no subject)
Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 02:47 am (UTC)Yeah, I think that's probably a lot of it. You don't get the same kind of dismissive response to, say, series based on the adventures of a Green Beret or whatever, despite the fact that that's not Literature.
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Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 05:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Thu, Sep. 18th, 2003 01:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
Thu, Sep. 18th, 2003 10:32 pm (UTC)I kind of used to be one of those women, but I gave up after finding I really did like romances and wearing pretty clothes and cooking. Not so much cleaning house though. I'm always surprised by how many people vehemently deny that they liked playing with Barbie as a kid. I loved Barbie. I had tons of them. I made up giant stories with them.
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Thu, Oct. 2nd, 2003 12:41 am (UTC)(no subject)
Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 04:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 05:40 am (UTC)To digress a bit -- it's this great giant thing to be a chef and open a restaurant in New York (and of course all the great chefs I've heard of are male), but cooking in your own kitchen? God forbid. And of course somehow barbequeing is better than meatloaf, to carry on with cooking.
Sadly, I feel that the advent of men into the kitchen and nursing and teaching and traditionally female occupations are the only things making them "proper," while wherever the women are going will somehow be subtly looked down upon.
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Wed, Sep. 17th, 2003 12:21 pm (UTC)Maybe it's because these things aren't particularly looked up at by men. Medicine, for example, is losing it's cache as physician's renumeration decreases. There are more women than ever in US medical schools, and if I recally correctly, women outnumber men in medical schools. I'm not exactly sure why, but it seems to me that, in general, if it's something that men dominate then it is considered of valor.
I think the domestic v public sphere is as good a place to begin examining the question as any.