
No Beauty, No Attention; Just Disappear
This is a sentiment prevalent in the (white) male-dominated environments in which I’ve worked.

The guys tell “hero” stories of smart women at the geology institute who were also “amazingly” beautiful.
I couldn’t then articulate why I felt repulsed by my fat white ugly privileged co-worker excitedly telling his hero story, about this brilliant woman who was beautiful and who drove off after giving a talk in a smart red sports car tossing her hair in the wind. It felt like his lunchtable story reeked of a second, barely stated, but clearly-understood agenda.

And now, after all these years, your essay is helping me to understand what was really happening in that anti-peristaltic undertow of a toxic bid for possession combined with a you’re-not-beautiful-like-her slur.
I feel a little embarassed to post photos of myself here but these photos make a statement:
I am. Enough.
Arabelle Sicardi: Brilliant, incisive, beautifully (!) and sensitively written. So much food for thought.
I will appreciate what I have:
Was it perhaps simple vanity as Kopjes Kattenoppas describes here:






