There was a time in my life where I was very heavily invested in the secular/atheist corner of the blogging world.
It was many years ago now, back in my early days of undergrad (so, 2007/2008), so it was a very different world then than it is now, though many of the big names remain the same. I was always primarily a lurker–at the time, I had come to my lack of belief only very, very recently, and I was still figuring out where I fit in the grand scheme of things. What did I believe?
In my offline life, I worked through a lot of this through my involvement with Purdue Non-Theists, a group that couldn’t have been founded at a better time for me, and which constituted a significant part of my [sadly, rather meager] social life at the time. But as lovely as the meetings and the people I met there were, I’ve always taken a rather scholarly approach towards working through big ideas and conflicts in my life, which means lots of reading and writing and thinking. There were books (on non-belief, on moral philosophy), of course, and a great deal of private journaling, but a lot of the reading material came from places like Greta Christina’s blog (which, of course, has since moved to Freethought Blogs) and Daylight Atheism. Hell, there even used to be a blog carnival, remember those things?
These days, I still follow the goings-on of much of that corner of the internet, but I’ve backed away a good deal. In particular, I have increasingly tried (though I frequently fail) to avoid getting emotionally invested in the in-fighting that goes on between blogs/different factions of “the movement”. Not because I don’t believe those fights are important in certain ways, or even because I don’t have opinions–I most certainly do–but because I honestly don’t have the stomach/the emotional bandwidth to handle it. In particular, the fights about atheism and feminism have caused me to tear my hair out/facepalm/moan in despair… more times than I’d care to admit.
If you need an explanation on what I’m talking about… well, #1, lucky you, but secondly, go check out this or this or use the google machine, because I don’t have it in me to do a full recap. Basically, some women atheists had the balls to start saying things like “hey, the organized skeptic community is kind of a boys club, and maybe we should talk about why that is/how we can fix it”… and lots of people started losing their shit over it.
And this, over time, snowballed into a level of awfulness that has, at this point, generated orders of magnitude more ugliness than any of the other disagreements within the world of secular blogging. And by ugliness, I mean a lot more than polemic blog posts–I mean harassment campaigns including rape and death threats, I mean whole blogs devoted to it and wars declared on entire blog networks. I mean Jen McCreight, (who, long before she was the writer of Blag Hag, I knew as co-founder and president of Purdue Non-Theists, a fellow 2010 Purdue biology grad, and for a year, as a friend in my apartment building), has been all but completely chased off the internet and out of the secular community because she couldn’t handle the stress of this horseshit on top of the stress of grad school… and she’s still being talked about and harassed.
I started writing about this today, not because I intend to enter the fray myself, draw traffic, or make this a focus of my blog… but because a number of bloggers who I follow are at the Women in Secularism conference this weekend, and a new episode of controversy has erupted over the opening talk there. And–though I tried to have the self-control to not get involved–just a brief glance at the comment section on any of those pieces is enough to see that things remain as ugly as ever.
And it’s all so stupid… we’re seriously name calling and raging at each other because in a world of ugliness that includes fucking rape threats, some poor, put-upon men can’t handle the harshness of the phrase “shut-up and listen” being aimed in their direction. Are you fucking kidding me?
And it makes me sick. It makes me want to delete all the remotely atheism-related blog feeds from my feed reader and start pretending that that corner of the internet doesn’t exist. I’m just so angry that we’re still fighting about this, so tired of giving a fuck about various entities personal vendettas towards one another, so exhausted simply watching my feed reader fill up with detailed play-by-plays of the latest round of youtube and twitter battles.
I won’t do that, because many of those blogs discuss a variety of issues that are all important to me, and because so long as I’m reading anything with even a remotely feminist message on the internet (which I have no choice but to do, #1: because the War on Women is a thing, and I care about US politics and #2: because I care about how feminism/misogyny/gender-issues affect relationships and personal lives, and I want to read about and discuss them), I know I won’t ever be free of this particular brand of nonsense.
I’m also not backing away completely because, though the feminism-in-secularism battle is in some ways its own brand of insanity… in reality it is part of larger phenomena. To be a woman on the internet with any significant following who dares to have opinions is to risk misogyny-laced threats. To be a woman in any group that is historically considered a boys club–atheists, geeks/nerds, etc–and be willing to talk about that is to risk a backlash. And most importantly, being female, in any country or culture, still makes you a second-class citizen in very tangible ways. Yes, that is much less true now than it was just 20 or 50 or 100 years ago, and yes, I live in one of the best possible places to be a woman in 2013. But this is still reality, and it’s still important, and I still have two X-chromosomes and a vagina, so this is my fight too.
On a day-to-day level, I have chosen not to make the place of women in secularism my fight. And in general, though I post articles and petitions with feminist messages/regarding feminist causes to my personal facebook feed and discuss those issues with people in my real life, I have chosen, thus far, not to make myself a significant player in these battles in the world of blogging. I’ve chosen these things because my heart is just not in it enough to make it worth the personal/emotional toll I know it takes to write about these things day in and day out. My heart isn’t even in it enough to wade into the comment section on these things 95% of the time.
But as much as I’ve backed off, as much as I do not give enough of a fuck about what any given individual personally thinks about PZ Myers or Rebecca Watson or Freethought Blogs to waste my Sunday afternoon debating trolls*… I appreciate those of you that do, even when you do it differently than I would choose to were I in your position. I appreciate that despite the backlash, there are people out there willing to fight this particular stupid tiny fragment of the stomach-churning fight for basic respect of women and women’s opinions that I really fucking wish was fucking over already.
And I guess I just wanted to say… thanks. For dealing with the stupid bullshit when most of us can’t.