Before this year, I had never dedicated a lot of time to
reading poetry. To be honest, my only knowledge of poetry existed from in class
readings. However, over the summer, I was sitting in on a workshop about
intersectional feminism and one of Rupi Kaur’s poems in her collection Milk and Honey was included in the
presentation. I scribbled down the name and ordered it that night. I instantly
fell in love with it and read the entire collection during a long road trip.
Subsequently, I have gone back and reread the collection several times,
focusing on small portions as I read. One of the poems that resonated with me
in particular speaks about how discussing the biology of a women’s body is
taboo in American society, yet objectifying that body is completely fine. The
last stanza is particularly powerful. Rupi Kaur writes, “the recreational use
of/ this body is seen as/beautiful while/its nature is/seen as ugly.” I think
with everything that is happening today, especially in the presidential race within
the last few weeks, this poem is incredibly relevant. There is a double
standard in society. Presidential candidates are allowed to make vulgar and
sickening comments about women’s bodies and his actions towards those bodies,
and it is justified as “locker room talk” while women are forbidden to speak
about their own bodies. This so called “locker room talk” is at the root of the
sexism problem in America. Making a sexist comment behind a closed door and not
in the presence of woman doesn’t mean that sexism doesn’t exist in today’s
society or that you aren’t sexist. It means that the problem of sexism towards
women in today’s society is that much harder to fight because so many that are
only contributing the issue believe they aren’t part of the problem. Rupi Kaur
forced me to open my eyes and ask myself why I am so uncomfortable with the natural
workings of my body, yet I am so used to being catcalled while running in
downtown Annapolis that it no longer phases me. I think every teenage girl and
boy should read this poem. As uncomfortable and even inappropriate that many
would find it, I believe we would all be better off for having experienced and recognized
this discomfort that society has forced upon us all.
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