When
I was a kid (and I just can see the Grim Reaper rubbing his bony hands and
sharpening his scythe), we didn’t have all that many gender-specific toys. At
least, they were not marketing toys that way. Yes, on the whole, parents (and
other relatives) would often buy ‘typical’ toys for their children, cars for
boys, dolls for girls.
But
especially when I was a kid (shortly after the mammoths stopped frolicking on
the plains), during the late 1970s and very early 1980s, a lot of parents
bought toys which were either considered gender-neutral (like building blocks)
or they bought what the child wanted to play with. In my case that included toy
cars (although I inherited quite some of them from older cousins), stuffed
animals, and a few dolls. I was never much of the ‘caregiver’ girl. I didn’t
like baby dolls much. I liked dolls I could use to act out the stories in my
head. You could say I was writing stories with my dolls before I learned to
write and before I really started to write for fun.
The
rebellious students from the 1968 revolution and the hippie parents alike didn’t
like the fixed gender roles they had often been brought up with. Instead, they
usually offered their kids a wide range of different toys and bought what the
kids liked, no matter the gender. My mum built me a little wooden base for
several old model train houses (including a nice lake) left over from my
parents model train days, so I had my own little village for the toy cars, the houses,
and three small boxes of model train people I loved to play with.
But
then, my parents weren’t the ‘old-fashioned’ parents, either. Even though my
mum was a stay-home mum and my dad was working, they split up my education. My
dad used to read me stories in the evening and, while I still needed diapers,
also changed them. My mum taught me to ride a bike and built me stuff from
scratch. They teamed up one year to make me a very special Christmas present: a
story written by my dad and illustrated by my mum. I still have it and I
treasure it.
Anyway,
especially during my childhood (after the ice age had ended), parents made a
conscious effort not to force children into a specific gender role.
And
these days? Toy stores and toy aisles in other stores are clearly divided by
gender. There’s pink stuff for girls and blue or black stuff for boys. Even
technically ‘gender neutral’ stuff like Lego blocks are suddenly divided in ‘boy’
and ‘girl’ blocks. Why?
I
get it there’s a certain preference hard-wired into most human beings’ brains.
It seems girls prefer ‘biological movement’ (meaning they prefer to watch
animals or people) and boys prefer ‘mechanical movement’ (meaning they prefer
to watch machines, cogwheels and suchlike). This also tells me my brain must
have been wired wrong from the beginning, because I always found mechanical
motion very fascinating, but I also always liked animals. In school, I tended
to build planes with my ruler and my pen, because it was more fun than some
boring lessons. And I was comfortable with doing that, because nobody had ever
told me it was wrong to like moving my pretend plane around the desk - well,
from a gender behaviour point of view, not from a teacher’s point of view.
What
I don’t get is the strict diversion between ‘boy stuff’ and ‘girl stuff’ these
days. A toy is a toy, no matter who plays with it. What’s bad about a boy playing
with dolls? What’s bad about a girl playing with cars? We define what is ‘male’
and what is ‘female,’ when all’s said and done. We tell girls ‘cars are for
boys’ and we tell boys ‘dolls are for girls’ and then we’re surprised they only
want to play with ‘appropriate’ toys afterwards.
Little
kids have no real understanding of the concept of gender. They do what others
of their group do, whether that group is ‘family,’ ‘gender,’ or something else
entirely. It’s society’s job to show them it’s okay for a girl to like cars and
for a boy to like dolls, that they’re not ‘changing gender’ just because they
secretly want to play with the ‘wrong’ toy.
And
now we’re teaching girls it’s wrong to play with ‘normal’ Lego blocks or want
Lego sets like ‘Marvel Superheroes’ (which is still missing Black Widow) or ‘Lego
Chima.’ We’re teaching them to only play with the ‘friends’ sets, which include
the usual topics such as shops, beauty parlours, or horse ranches.
Then
there’s the whole ‘beauty and caring’ versus ‘violence’ topic of the toys
themselves. Boys get guns, tanks, and soldiers. Girls get dolls, pretended (or
real) make-up, and household appliances. Sure, Neff has released a ‘girl’
series for their weaponry - the ‘Rebelle’ bows and other weapons. But it took “The
Hunger Games” for that to happen.
On
the whole, we teach boys it’s ok to use violence and we teach girls they have
to mind their looks, mind their children, and do household chores. I’m not
against children doing some household chores, mind you, but I’m all for all
children doing some household chores, not just the ones with the double X
chromosomes.
Since
the mid-1990s, we’ve had a recoil from Feminism, in all aspects of our lives.
TV-series reverted to the old ‘strong guy, weak girl’ lines. Toys were marketed
‘for boys’ and ‘for girls’ again. More and more pressure has been put on women
(and, with a certain delay, men by now as well) to confirm to one, specific, ‘gender’
beauty concept. The concepts differ, of course, and it’s not as rigid (yet) for
men, but it’s more rigid now than it used to be in the 1980s.
You
don’t believe me? Check TV-series from the early 1980s and compare them to
series from the mid-1990s. You’ll find more diverse women in the 1980s and you’ll
find much stronger girls (especially in series targeting teens and pre-teens)
in the 1980s and early 1990s.
This
is one of the best scenes in the whole “Roseanne” TV-series for me. Tomboy
Darlene has her first period and thinks her days with sports and ‘boy stuff’
are over and she’ll turn into a clone of her older ‘girlish’ sister Becky and
her mother tells her ‘it doesn’t change a thing … everything is for girls, if
they want it.’ It’s not one of those ‘cartoon character of your choice says’
moments, it’s just one scene in one episode of a long-running series. It’s just
common knowledge and simple facts, delivered from a mother to her daughter.
That’s what makes it so good.
I’m
not even completely sure whether there would be a series like “Roseanne” today
- and whether it would have a character like Darlene in it, if it happened.
What about a series like “Clarissa explains it all?” Clarissa was extremely
different from the regular girls in TV-series aimed at families or teens when
the first season premiered. (In fact, her creator had to defend her against the producers, claiming they wouldn’t have a problem with the same
behaviour, if Clarissa were a boy.) She didn’t dress colour-coordinated (a huge
thing at that time), she had no ‘normal’ girl’s room, she did computer stuff. (And
she regularly broke the fourth wall.) A family like the Darlings would,
perhaps, be daring for a series today.
Gender
specific toys are a first step of telling children there’s a big gap between
the genders. But is there, really? We might have preferences, but there’s no
reason why a girl shouldn’t enjoy playing with ‘boy stuff’ or why a boy shouldn’t
enjoy playing with ‘girl stuff.’ Toy companies try to convince the children of
the opposite and they shouldn’t do that. They’re setting a lot of things in
motion for the future of the children. Learning there’s only a small range of
acceptable behaviours for girls or boys limits the choices they will feel they
can make later in life.
We want more women in
technical jobs. We need more women in technical jobs. But that starts with not
telling them ‘cars and cogwheels and chemistry sets are for boys.’ It starts
with telling them ‘if you’re curious about cars and cogwheels and chemistry
sets, have a go at them.’ And we should tell boys ‘if you want to learn how to
care for children or animals or a household, have a go at that.’ The important part is always ‘if you want
to.’