The XX Factor

Yes, Virginia, Feminism Really Is Dead.

Apparently, if you launch a website for women in 2009, the most important question is whether or not it’s feminist. At least, that’s what you’d think, judging by today’s launch of the women-oriented website you’re reading. Only, the funny thing is, I thought feminism was dead. I mean, didn’t we kill it already?

At best, it seems odd to judge a 21st century production by the politics of a decades-old movement, the relevance of which has been dubious for years now. The sense I get reading Jezebel’s dismissive, snippy critique , which seems to amount to “you’re a bunch of old farts, blppph ,” or Tracy Clark-Flory’s more considered missive is that the only way to judge a female-oriented site is by whether or not it’s “feminist.” What gives? Aren’t we over that already? I could have sworn feminism was cultural road kill, at this point. And isn’t it intellectually reductive and culturally retarded to imply that the only site for women worth doing is one that follows an abstract set of political rules upon which no one can agree ? It seems to me that “feminist” sites like the aptly-named Feministe are interested in having it both ways. They want all the power their feminist foremothers promised them-and the right to play full-time victims of the patriarchy . Get over it. Get on with it. I hope the feminist mantle doesn’t fit Double X . I hope this site is bigger than that. I want to be more than a victim of the patriarchy, go farther than the feminist movement ever did, spend less time reading about women who are wondering if their supposed sisters are doing “the right thing” in terms of antiquated political concepts, and get the hell on with doing it already.