But then today I was (re-)reading *'Daring to Be Bad: Radical Feminism in America 1967-1975', by Alice Echols, and I realised I'm not. Not anymore. I'm just among the ranks of so many radical feminists who became cultural feminists, but kept the name (because we all didn't realise we'd changed, or because we were all ashamed?).
We're all building castles, when we should be vanquishing the enemy.
How very, very, sad.
How very, very, sad.
*A must read, if you've any interest in feminism. I just pre-ordered the 30th Anniversary Edition for Kindle, out Oct 22
wobbly02:
This deserves more of a discussion than we can give here.......a good starting point,at least for me, is realizing that capitalism consumes everything,tames, and turns everything into profit----no matter what effect that action might have on society....but I am hopeful.....take a look at the Spanish anarchist women of the 30's during the civil war....some real interesting stuff,
nikberry:
@wobbly02 That smacks horribly of Marxist feminism. Well no, let me be more precise. That *is* Marxist feminism. We always hated them more than the patriarchy :).