I talked to a bunch of guys. Then I told them I was a feminist… and here are their reactions.
Ever started seeing a bloke, shared a couple of lovely meals, then casually dropped the word ‘feminism’ into conversation — only to see your date’s legs start involuntarily twitching as he aches to hotfoot it closer to someone with fewer pesky opinions?
Something like that happened to me once, when I said the phrase “pay equality” to a boyfriend and he responded with: “I don’t like it when you get angry. Let’s talk about martial arts some more.”
It got me thinking: is there really something about the word ‘feminist’ that scares some men? Aren’t guys — and indeed, isn’t society in general — beyond those old stereotypes yet (don’t make me type bra-burning, don’t make me type bra-burning, don’t make me type bra-burning… Oh, dammit.)
Can’t we all just agree men and women deserve equal rights, that there’s nothing so very scary about that proposition?
In an attempt to answer those questions, I arranged an (admittedly very unscientific) social experiment. I signed up to dating app Tinder for 24 hours — strictly for work purposes, people– and started a bunch of conversations. Then, with the help of some friends with better flirting game than myself, I dropped in some references to feminism and sat back, waiting for each and every guy I met to smokebomb.
And… only one of them did.
The others they told me they were feminists too. Or in a couple of cases, opened the door for a debate about feminist politics.