Mad at urage
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- Just N of Cardiff
Some years ago I was walking to a meeting with a female colleague, a manager for whom I had huge respect (getting me to say that about management is itself an Achievement, but she was simply the best manager I've yet to meet). As I am taller with longer legs (walk faster), I strode out in front to hold the door open for her. No ulterior motive, I felt (and feel) no physical attraction for her, it's the sort of thing I've done and do for colleagues male and female over the years. Her response was interesting:It's interesting - the relationship between courtesy and misogyny. You get a feeling for it over the years, but it's very difficult to explain, not least on tinternet when a variety of defensive responses about "harmless" behaviour inevitably volley in the moment anyone objects to anything on grounds of sexism. It's not true that most women are indoctrinated by radical feminists into being shirty about attentively courteous behaviour from men. Some love it, others find it patronising, most make distinctions based on context. But I can confidently assert that a lot of the threatening everyday situations in which women find themselves begin with unwanted attention that is characterised by exaggerated courtesy. The hostility was always there, just below the surface, and if you look closely you'll see that the supposed politeness is often nothing more than an adversarial strategy and a form of manipulation.
"Do NOT walk in front of me like that! I am NOT a second-class citizen to walk in your wake"
Now let it be said that we were on good, professional terms. At the time I reported to her, I shortly moved on (for career reasons) to a parallel reporting stream, we remained friends; but her reaction was very specific, to a particular 'old-world' courtesy with which habit I was raised. I did hold the door for her occasionally after that, never had the same reaction (probably because I was so puzzled by - and questioned, her reaction on that occasion).