Recently,
I came across an interesting article relevant to the themes in recent
posts. The link below pulls up an
article about male attitudes in France towards women.
The
article describes how deeply ingrained sexist attitudes are in French culture. Even in elite circles of well-educated men
who should know better, and in circles of Socialist men who purport to value
equality, women are viewed in sexualized, condescending terms. Women are viewed as sex objects first and
foremost. Other potential contributions
are secondary at best. Incredible in
this day and age.
The
article focuses on sexualization as evidenced by members of the French
government, but I don’t believe this is in any way a phenomenon only exhibited
by politicians.
I first
began studying the French language when I was in 7th grade and
ultimately it was one of my undergraduate majors. To improve my language skills and learn more
about French culture, for years, I would watch French films whenever I
could. One thing I noticed over the
years was that it was apparently mandatory that the leading actress appear
topless at some point in every film. It
didn’t matter the type of film. It could
be a period piece about fictional characters or people from history that took
place decades or centuries ago, or a modern drama, but at some point we had to
see some female breasts on the screen.
And there didn’t always seem to be a reason for it. I remember one film where a very respected actress stood in front of her closet naked for several moments before choosing an outfit and getting dressed. It was silly. Isabelle Huppert, Nathalie Baye, Isabelle Adjani—no matter how impressive an actress was the star of the film, she was apparently always required to strip for the cameras. Funny but the same was not also demanded of the male actors. Indeed, I watched a lot of French films over the years, but I don’t remember seeing the men naked much. Perhaps seeing Gerard Depardieu in the buff is not a big box office draw.
And there didn’t always seem to be a reason for it. I remember one film where a very respected actress stood in front of her closet naked for several moments before choosing an outfit and getting dressed. It was silly. Isabelle Huppert, Nathalie Baye, Isabelle Adjani—no matter how impressive an actress was the star of the film, she was apparently always required to strip for the cameras. Funny but the same was not also demanded of the male actors. Indeed, I watched a lot of French films over the years, but I don’t remember seeing the men naked much. Perhaps seeing Gerard Depardieu in the buff is not a big box office draw.
When I
lived in France, I was stunned to discover that what Americans would label
“pornography” was broadcast on French media.
As a student and au pair, I was pretty busy during the day and early
evenings. But I’d get some time to
myself after I had cleaned up from dinner and the kids went to bed. At such times, I’d listen to the radio with
earphones while writing letters or doing homework in my room. I listened to various radio stations but
particularly those with pop music. On
one such station, sometimes the music was interrupted by a woman talking for
prolonged periods. Typically I was
multitasking and the radio was background noise, so initially I didn’t pay much
attention to this woman talking. When I
listened to the radio at that hour, I wanted to hear some good music, not
someone talking. And obviously she was
speaking in French. My language skills
were still improving, but I would have had to really concentrate to be able to follow
her message.
At first,
when this woman would speak I thought it was just the DJ and they’d return to
music before long. But then I noticed
the music breaks were fairly long, and one night instead of flipping to another
music station, I listened to try to figure out what she was saying. When I did, I realized she was telling a
story. Ok, that was odd. Interrupt music to tell a story. Hmmmm.
And the
story wasn’t particularly gripping. It
was something mundane about a young man taking his new 14 year old girlfriend
home to meet his parents for the weekend.
After a few minutes, the station would go back to the music, but later
the same woman would come back on air to tell more of the same dumb story.
This woman
had a very distinctive voice and she spoke in an odd way. I’m not sure how to describe it, but she was clearly
trying to sound sexy and alluring. I’m
not sure how to explain what I mean, but trust me on this.
Bits and
pieces of the story interrupted the music over several hours. It went on and on like that but towards the
end, the story became more and more sexual.
Towards the end of the evening, it was extremely graphic. I was shocked. I wasn’t staying up particularly late. Kids could be listening. And even without the issue of kids, why would
this be socially acceptable to broadcast over the radio the telling of a story
with an obviously prurient aim?!
My French
family didn’t have cable and rarely watched TV.
That was fine by me. French TV is
not that good anyhow. At one point
towards the end of my time with them, they loaned me a small old TV to keep in
my room. Because the family’s main TV
was right by where the babies slept, no one could watch it once they went down
for the night. The little TV they gave
me for my room didn’t get good reception, so I didn’t watch it much.
But one
night I couldn’t sleep and turned it on to see if there might be anything worth
watching. Maybe a French David Letterman
or something. Indeed, I stumbled upon
some sort of a comedy show. But it
didn’t take long to figure out the comedy was highly sexualized. It was really graphic. And at one point there was some female nudity
that seemed to serve no real purpose.
Again, I
was horrified. This show was borderline
pornographic. This was just being
broadcast across the airwaves. I guess
most kids were asleep at that hour. But
why was it socially acceptable to air such filth? The show seemed to be scripted by a couple of
junior high boys going through puberty.
How did this get produced?
Europe has
become increasingly secular over the years.
When I lived in France, it was depressing. Churches were dead places. They were typically these large, old,
decaying structures. Services were
infrequent and sparsely attended. Often
I was the only person under the age of 60 to attend.
As an
American and as a Christian, I cannot help but wonder if this rampant
sexualization of women is at least in part a reflection of the secular culture
of Europe. Maybe I’m wrong. But if you don’t see women as children of God
created with inherent value and purpose—beyond simply sexual pleasure—then
perhaps it is easy to be dismissive of them and to treat them in such a
disrespectful manner.
Indeed, if one's worldview informs that there is nothing worthwhile in this life but the pursuit of pleasure, it makes sense to me that prurient media would be common place. Further, in a society dominated by men, it makes particular sense that the images of women in the media would be so sexualized.
What a sad state of affairs.
Indeed, if one's worldview informs that there is nothing worthwhile in this life but the pursuit of pleasure, it makes sense to me that prurient media would be common place. Further, in a society dominated by men, it makes particular sense that the images of women in the media would be so sexualized.
What a sad state of affairs.
1 Peter 3:3
Wives must not let their beauty be
something external. Beauty doesn’t come from hairstyles, gold jewelry, or
clothes.
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