Beautiful Redefined - Yes the Personal is Political
There is a running joke with my friends
that I am a magpie. From the myths of our colonizers, magpies love (and steal) bright shiny objects and hoard them. I have never
encountered or heard about these shine-loving thieving birds in the African
savannah, so I can only draw references to European folklores.
And so if the magpie’s occupation is
anything to go by then we have a similar calling. I frequently like the things
so called fashion gurus find shiny, tacky and averse. I love glitter, busy patterns,
chunky mismatched jewellery, bold colours, sequins and big patterned prints and
all manner of perceived fashion faux pas. I never take too seriously those
who are scandalised by how people look and dress.
I pretty much wear what I like and like
what I wear and definitely I enjoy people who are as liberated from fashion
faux pas.
And so this got me thinking a little bit
about our bodies, adornments, appearances, body images and their
significance. I also thought about our indicators
of beauty by which we implicitly or explicitly place value on others and
ourselves. Across a span of time and geographies we see varying norms and value
sets around what is considered beautiful and what missed the proverbial mark.
Bodies especially women’s bodies, similar to cultural artefacts have been reified and commodified as extensions
of cultural wealth. Additionally women’s bodies also similarly to cultural
artefacts, subjected to cultural relativism with limiting views of beauty norms
and standards. Women’s bodies are repeatedly used as the physical
manifestations that portray and define our ideals, identities, perceptions and
attitudes around beauty and physical appearance. And history has shown that these biased
opinions have shaped and exerted much influence and impact in the power
dynamics of our globalised world.
Back to women’s bodies and beauty
standards... and the norms around skin tone, skin flawlessness, weight, shape,
clothes…there are powerful social forces that push and pull women to aspire to
fit in evolving but shallow standards.
But then how do we perceive and actualize
notions of bodily autonomy and choice from a feminist perspective while we in
turn turn a blind eye and depoliticise our own ‘personal attitudes’ around who
and what is beautiful? Does this then make us complicit to the conspiracy of
ranking bodies and appearances in a check list of aggregates to tick or mark X ….to pass or fail…. to be or not to be… B.E.A.U.T.I.F.U.L
Are we being candid with ourselves if we
don’t disrupt a normalised culture that exalts some women’s bodies and cop out and lump it
as our “personal preferences.” Have we challenged our ‘personal preferences’ to
a values audit on what informs these choices? Do these choices sometimes
affirm our biases against certain bodies? So on one hand we
are attempting to demolish oppressive systems that shackle us, yet on the other
hand we are the tools and instruments of a pecking order that disparages
bodies based on appearance. And some of us may say, “But I never put women down
based on appearances.” Yet our silence is loud when beauty norms reinforce notions
that ‘some women are more beautiful than others.’
Over the years I have battled self-esteem and body image issues, an unsurprising staple with most women today. The world is not only harsh it is down right mean when it comes to judging women’s bodies based on attitudes around beauty. In my journey of feminism and part of it is taking care of the “self”, I peered into the pot of my troubled relationship with my body image and confronted the anxieties one by one. I am still purging those anxieties every day. Daily, and over generations forced subjections to societal (and patriarchal) approval plays a big role in internalized self-hatred and sense of inadequacies in us as women and by extension in others.
Men’s bodies have not escaped the harsh scrutiny
of bodies and appearances. Due to heterosexist ideologies men have also fallen
pray to the distinctions of aesthetic beauty and standards. Notions of handsome,
tall, muscular have distinct advantages over short, fat, bald and other
descriptors and words that have a distinguishable varying significance and
values placed on them.
The aesthetics of our bodies and
appearances have become so pervasive that instead of creating a healthy and
enabling environment for us to build and grow, we now find ourselves having to
deal with the burdens of social pressure and the drastic physiological and
psychological effects of aspiring to achieve and maintain these fickle standards.
I myself have suffered the pressures of
needing to conform. Slowly I am working on disassembling the damage it did to
me and I could not have come this far alone. It took the power of extraordinary
love and compassion to infuse my need and desire to build self-love and self
worth outside the gaze of society.
I am continuously reminded that my
self-worth and essence is not defined by social constructs. I am an embodiment of enough-ness. I am learning to ignore the confines of beauty standards
and instead focus on feeling good about myself.
Yet despite all this, I cannot disregard
the small delights I get when complemented by a beloved or another person. And
so how do we not compromise our sense of autonomy and self-worth, needing to
constantly be defined and validated by others. This is because we all crave for human
contact and connections. Perhaps the solution is to politicize our most
personal notions, definitions, preferences, desirability of women’s bodies and
put them to a test.
If we say the personal is political it
means we must also scrutinize our individual biases on who and what we
considered beautiful and cross-examine the root of those mindsets.
If we ascribe to strong opinions of aesthetic beauty, then we need
to ask ourselves why we feel the need to hold on to those rigid values. And if we still choose
to hold on to these values even when it is apparent the harm it does to
those who fall through the cracks of whimsical beauty norms, we have to ask ourselves WHY? Why is it so important?
If each of us consciously scrutinize and
address our own personal biases who knows, we may be one step closer to more
transformative social change that sees and values people beyond narrow lines.
Living under the yoke of beauty
standards can really dull and limit our lives and experiences. Question is, is
it worth it?
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