Friday, 17 January 2003

Are Men Being Emasculated in the Twenty First Century?

Let's face it, the average man doesn't amount to much of anything. If he is not out attending to the women folk, he is out promoting men's rights. What exactly is men's right? That is like fighting for universal women's suffrage. In order to campaign for a right you have to have lost it somewhere along the line. At which point was the male population so disenfranchised that they felt the need to "fight for their rights?" We are the ones that make the rights. We are the ones that create laws and enforce them so when did the phallus of the western world become limp?

The emasculation of the western world has been going on for a long time, at least since the early twentieth century and for the African American population it has been going on since at least the eighteenth century.

I was reading a book the other day called We Real Cool: Black Men Masculinity by Bell Hooks. The author goes on to trace the plight of the black man back to the days of the plantations and how an inferiority complex has been sown in the minds of African Americans for hundreds of years. When slaves were originally brought from the African continent, their views on masculinity differed from the views of their captors. In Europe and America at the time male masculinity was defined as having control over the women and using that to establish dominance in their households and society.

The enslaved Africans on the other hand, saw masculinity as the ability to protect and provide for the women folk at all costs. They did not see women as ornaments but as equals that happened to have weaker bodies. The argument in the book slowly digresses or progresses, whichever one you would like to call it, into a long winded soliloquy into the many problems plaguing the black race.

The book itself only served to make me laugh because the author was not, in my opinion, identifying problems that were unique to any subset or ethnic group. They were problems that plague young men today in general. When these problems are not addressed then they spill over into adulthood and affect the men that are meant to be raising well rounded children. I won't really get into the problem of the black race because they are many and deep rooted.

This is a sermon on the emasculation of men, an emasculation that is flowing from the west to the East. I have had the privilege of living in many different countries in my short life. I grew up in Atlanta Georgia and Moved to Western Africa where I got my tertiary education and I am now living in the United Arab Emirates. The further east I go (Although I cannot speak on the Far East just yet), the more I realize that the loss of manhood is concentrated in the west.

In Africa, arguably the first bastion of civilization, men in the larger cities such as Lagos and Accra have begun to imbibe the traditions of western culture. They no longer embrace the role as the protector as they once used to but are now encouraging their women to play an equal role in the provision of basic necessities to the household. There is nothing wrong with this in and of itself but what I do not like is when these same men will turn around and say that they have become emasculated. If you give out the position that you were meant to inherit eg provider. You have no right to complain when the person that is playing an equal part in supplying the basic necessities to a household also want to play an equal part in governing it.

What did you expect to happen when your partner started to bring home half of the disposable income? Did you think that it would be business as usual? The simple truth of the matter is that as long as the cost of living continues to rise and more and more women are forced into the mainstream to secure better and better education then the more rapid the emasculation of men will be. Until in reality we will not be able to tell the difference between men and women aside from obvious sexual characteristics.

Our ancient symbol of virility, the unicorn, has forsaken us. That majestic creature that was so strong and stubborn that it refused to enter Noah's ark and instead swam in the deluge commanded by god. Whose horn was the very symbol of health and that anyone fortunate enough to drink from it was made nearly invincible. The strongest symbol of what it means to be a man has been lost to us. Will we ever get it back? Who knows?

In the legends, a virgin girl tricked the unicorn into a docile state where it was taken by surprise and killed by hunters. Have we again been seduced by the docile virgin and allowed our masculinity to be destroyed?

The horn and the unicorn that once represented the most sacred object, the phallus, is now just a child's plaything or a picture on greeting cards.

Do you realize that women feel the emasculation of the male population more acutely than you and I could ever imagine? Women were made to be subservient to us. When I say subservient I do not mean that they do not have an opinion and should be treated as our slaves. Quite the contrary, a good woman is a gift. When I say subservient to us I mean that they were made to follow where we lead. Your woman would much rather you said "get dressed were going out" then "I don't know, where do you want to go."

The ideal woman is strong enough to support a man in his darkest times and meek enough to give way in his greatest glory. Unfortunately, men have become boys and boys are toddlers and it is up to the women to lead the household. How can an entire population retain their masculinity when a large portion are growing up without suitable male role models.

The men they look up to, if there are any at all, are weak and ill equipped to instill proper values into them. They cannot teach them what it means to be a man because they themselves do not know. This is what I would call a shame for lack of a better word.

We have arrived at a turning point, either we sink as men or swim as men. Whichever path we do eventually choose will rewrite the course of the future. If we arise again to our former glory then the world will change for the better.

If we sink in our attempt to swim, if the waves are too strong and carry us under then we will hit the bottom of the ocean and a new social dynamic will be formed. The problem with the latter course is that like with every form of substance abuse it is going to be a painful adjustment process. Withdrawal is not a friendly experience.

Unfortunately, with the way things are going, we will soon hit that rock bottom, at least the western hemisphere will. I will ride out the storm in the comfort of UAE, or Ethiopia, or maybe even South Africa.

My fellow men, if we are to weather this storm then we need to make the changes not in the people around us but in ourselves. If you cannot be the change you wish to see in the world then you have no right to complain. I do not wish to be the leader in the coming struggle but if no pragmatic male can rise and lead us then I will reluctantly don the mantle.

I hope the men of this world are up to the challenge.

The first step in the journey of a thousand miles that we are about to embark on is to become the best men possible; I wrote an article on that here.

Until we are ready, you can catch me at Indomitable Audacity where I always muse on one topic or another Cheers!

Wednesday, 12 June 2002

The Gracious Kindness That Supports Your Mission

As a volunteer for the Alzheimer's Association, a member of my state task force on Alzheimer's disease, and the daughter and sister of two beautiful women who were stolen from me by dis horrendous disease, I have undertaken a mission of education and interaction with others in my state. Living in the rural part of my of Nevada, which defines about 95% of the total land and a small percentage of the total population, we are often overlooked when it comes to information and education. Yes, there are tele-communication opportunities and occasional live presentations, but the hands-on, daily connection is missing. I decided that it was time to hit the road (about 1,200+ miles worth thus far) with posters and brochures full of facts, figures, and available resources for those with the disease, their families and caregivers. It has been a terrifically rewarding experience.

Because most of the population of Nevada lives in Las Vegas, and the next largest group resides in the Reno-Carson City area, we in the rurals, lovingly referred to as the cow counties, miss out. Since I am retired, have time to spare, and can finance such an endeavor, I ordered materials and began my pilgrimage. A dear friend in the Department of Aging and Disabilities Services learned of my plan and discovered funding to aid my venture and away my husband and I traveled on two circles of rural Nevada - a counter-clockwise voyage west and south, then north and back home and then a second circuit east and south, then north and home. The people, places, and sights have been fantastic and gratifying, reaffirming my belief in the goodness of people and the value of sharing knowledge.

With materials in hand, we visited every sheriff or police department, highway patrol, clinic and/or care facility, library, and senior center with an occasion post office tossed in. Every person (minus two) I met was glad to see me and happy to know that someone was looking out for them and their fellow citizens. Many requested presentations of varying dimensions including symptoms, resources, and ways to handle difficult situations. Many others had personal stories to share, seeking advice and direction. The two negative encounters with "no one in this town cares and we are not interested" surprised me after all of the positive responses. Small and rural I realize this community is dedicated to self-care without reliance on outsiders, but I also know that some people in this town are not receiving the care and information they need and deserve.

After each trip I have received phone calls for follow-up, more information and brochures, or an invitation to return. I knew there was interest just as I knew most people like being informed, but each contact is empowering and exciting. I have been a part of Frontier Days and library shows with several more scheduled. Wow! Is the best rejoinder I have for these.

Do you have a personal mission on your mind? Maybe it has to do with Alzheimer's and other dementias, or maybe it is cancer, heart disease, child or spousal abuse, and myriad other topics. We each have an itch within, a drive to share and help others. Study your calendar, inventory your funds, check your map, read about services already available and those for which there is a need, and then organize your own plans and procedures for making a positive difference in the lives of others. You may find a trip around your neighborhood is ample for your calling or you may be on to something bigger. Regardless of your passion, listen and hear and then act. Your actions will be worthwhile and fulfill a need as well as enrich your being. Have fun and enjoy.

Saturday, 3 February 2001

Aging Infrastructure in the US and Its Adverse Implication

Aging infrastructure is too risky when you think of old bridges and railways with high volumes of traffic each day. It can cost lives, money for repair, and maintenance.

In fact this is what happened in 1996 when an 86-year old Portal bridge malfunctioned. This bridge spans the Hackensack River and carries trains to Penn Station in New York. The bridge functions like the London Bridge.

It opens allowing river traffic to pass by but morning in November 23, 1996 a then 86-year old bridge rail fails to snap back in place. It caused the train to race off side swiping the train going the opposite direction, before plunging to the riverbank below at 108 kilometers per hour. Miraculously no one aboard the train was killed however 43 people were injured. The wake of this disaster has caused $3.6 million in recovery and clean-up.

Surprisingly today, the now 105 year-old bridge is still in operation. It is heavily trafficked today as it is in previous years. Despite agreements and lobbying of powerbrokers that yes, this bridge needs to replaced, yet something has yet to be done about it.

According to Drew Galloway, vice president for planning and development of Amtrak, the Portal Bridge is known as the "Achilles heel" of the Northeast corridor. Sadly, it is not only Portal but there are so many other weak spots in other busy rail corridors in America.

While the Portal Bridge is still reasonable structurally, its mechanical and electrical systems are at the end of their useful lives. The Portal Bridge is literally a ticking time-bomb.

To be fair, the Federal transportation have acknowledge the risky state it's in. There is a plan to replace it with a tall 2-track bridge that would allow barges and boats to pass under it with an estimated cost of $900 million. The money has yet to be line-up yet.

A transit blogger Sandy Johnston has some ideas on how can this be remedied without spending a lot of money. Because the regular traffic on the Hackensack river are tug boats that guides barges that are full of Bergen County sludge to the sewage treatment plant in Newark, why not look for an alternative way to transport the sludge and build a lower cheaper bridge instead?

Cost-wise this idea sounds great. However, it's not that simple.

Consider for example that a single 15-barge tow is equivalent to more than 200 rail cars or one thousand trucks. The swap from river traffic to road or rail will increase congestions on these routes.

Also, use of waterways is still the cheapest means of long-distance transport for cargo at 2 cents per ton per mile compared to 4 cents per ton per mile for rail and 18 cents per ton per mile for trucks. Needless to say, these increase in transport or freight costs will be likely passed on to consumers.

It is good to know that US transportation agency has made some evaluation of their aging infrastructure as the 105-year-old Portal Bridge illustrated. Conducting infrastructure management planning would help authorities in coming up with strategies that would maximize financial resources and cushion the cost impact for both government and citizens.

Until a clear civil infrastructure management plan has been drawn and implemented, aging infrastructure in the US do not only pose as "Achilles heels" of the infrastructure network but also remains as "Damocles sword". The aging infrastructure of America is a big infrastructure asset management challenge that the great nation should resolve as soon as possible.