My lecture came to a close. Not unlike my students, I was ready to greet the end of the day. “Have a good evening. See you next week,” I announced. Students shuffled their notes together packing them away. They filed out of the classroom, and I started my own routine of packing and erasing the chalkboard. With each sweep of my hand, a line of argument addressing Ethical Theory disappeared. A few moments passed. A student returned to the now empty classroom from which I was ready to depart.
“Um, I have something to say that I didn’t want to say in class,” he began. I nodded. He continued, “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way…”
I knew nothing good could possibly follow from such a preface. Prepared to listen, I stopped what I was doing and looked him in the eye. He then proceeded in an excited, angry fashion to tell me that he found the class “stupid” and “bullshit.” Indeed, he spoke for 15 minutes without taking a breath. A couple of times I did try to interject an idea, but he vehemently shook his head back and forth, saying, “No.” I quickly realized that this was not a discussion, so I made no more attempts to dialogue. I listened.
This is not the first time something of this nature has occurred. My academic subject is Philosophy. I teach Introduction courses in a university Philosophy Department and, generally speaking, the students are freshmen. The class is usually divided evenly among men and women. I am also employed by the Engineering Department to teach Ethical Considerations in Technology. Those courses, on the other hand, are comprised mainly of engineering majors in their senior year. The population for those courses has a range of 90%-100% male. For the most part I receive positive feedback from my students in both departments, but the above recent incident caused me to evaluate the essence of my critiques. I have a strong hunch that while some professors do occasionally receive negative comments from disgruntled students, I am receiving comments that have a different (and obvious) tone of anger. What is the source of this anger? What is really being critiqued?
An important factor to note, is that the incidents that have given me pause have all come from male students taking my Engineering Ethics course. Since this occurs in that particular course and not in the Introduction to Philosophy class, I think it is fair to consider the setting of the course that makes it different from others, namely, the high male population. The major of engineering is not in itself a factor, because I have a few engineering majors in the Introduction course and for the most part they are the best students. In contrast, the class in question seems to foster a group mentality that is not in my favor.
A few months prior to the above encounter, one of my colleagues told me about a web page devoted to grading professors teaching at our university. Curious, I looked up my name. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that my Introduction to Philosophy averaged an A. It would be awhile before my curiosity led me again to take a look. But, I did. My jaw dropped and my blood pressure skyrocketed when I read the following entries from 2 engineering students: “There is a four letter word for young women such as this.” “I feel sorry for her boyfriend.” “She seems to have a vendetta against people with real majors.” “I’ve seen older women hotter than her.”
I immediately contacted the manager of the website to insist that these comments be deleted. They were. The manager e-mailed me an apology and informed me that my name was to be flagged so that future posts would be reviewed more carefully prior to appearing on the web. Was the problem solved? Well, the bleeding was stopped, but the essence of the critiques remains to be understood. Close friends advised me to not react, while others were offended on my behalf. Ho Hum, I thought, everyone gets criticized. Was I taking this too personally? Woe to the recipient of such remarks, for they stir quite a cloud of thoughts and emotions.
I am finding myself in a peculiar situation. For my undergraduate work I focused on Political Theory; then, for my graduate studies I was drawn to Philosophy of Literature, a shift inspired by reading the novels of French philosopher and feminist Simone de Beauvoir. I never abandoned my love of political theory, which includes concepts of justice and equality, for these ideas were present in the fiction and non-fiction of de Beauvoir. As a researcher of her philosophy I explored arguments regarding women in struggle with transcendence, mauvais foi. She explained that history deemed women as the “other,” whereas history considered man the norm. There were, she argued, existential and sociological ramifications to this distinction. (There is, of course, more depth to the theory but I need not give my thesis here.) I have studied her ideas for years. The majority of which I spent planted at a work table, dressed in my old unflattering sweatshirt and jeans, in front of my dear laptop with philosophy books stacked to the left, hot coffee to my right. I could proudly claim to know the philosophy of de Beauvoir, yet I am only now beginning to understand her concept of the “other.” Underscoring the remarks by the male students is a hostility towards me that unapologetically highlights my gender. After years of studying cases, statistics, and existential analyses of women, I have actually found myself to be on the receiving end of the very phenomenon I studied.
What brought me to this situation? The Engineering Department looked forward to expanding their curriculum to include Ethical Theory, so they solicited a professor from the Philosophy Department. My colleagues in the Engineering Department welcomed me to work graciously. I share and discuss my syllabus with several engineering professors and the conversations have been delightful. The course is team-taught: one day of the week the engineer professor teaches case studies, and on the other day I have the class for Ethics. Overall, the goal is to establish the significance of the decisions and values that are part and parcel to design; that is to say, being an engineer presupposes what constitutes “good” and/or “better” when embarking on designing technology for society.
However, at no point have my colleagues in the Engineering Department, comprised of men 45+ years of age, received any critiques from the students such as mine. Indeed, the harshness and personal venom of my attacks are unparalleled. No student, for example, is reported to have approached my colleagues with comments alluding to the meaninglessness of their subject or pointing out the simple fact of their gender as relevant to their teaching. Their criticisms, on the other hand, read “Boring” or “Grades too hard.”
One might object that perhaps I am a poor lecturer. I am not denying that as a possibility; but the fact that I have taught other courses that have not generated the same criticisms lead me to believe otherwise. There is also the objection that the engineering students resent taking this new mandatory course, fundamentally based in the Humanities, when they are so close to graduating and are, thus, focused on technological design material. That may be the case, but it still does not answer the problem with the nature of their criticism.
Work environments are governed by laws that prohibit and punish sexist actions. Much is owed to John Stuart Mill’s brilliant piece “On The Subjection of Women,” where he argues that legal inequality is wrong in itself, and hinders human progress. Without question I feel complete comfort, freedom, and respect among my colleagues, but the unique position of being a young professor in the university has made me fully realize that my work environment encompasses an audience of students as well. They are an essential part of my work environment. Yet, I am subject to attacks by the students that would be unacceptable if angrily stated or blogged by a colleague. Where is the line for my students?
I think that what I have experienced is a reflection of the work that still must be done, culturally speaking. Attitude, for instance, cannot be a matter of law. Mistrust of the material presented by a young woman professor cannot be a matter of law. These issues run deeper than my particular situation. Are the students projecting a cultural standard of a woman’s place? I need only to glance at the categories of magazines in a bookstore to see what a woman’s interests and a man’s interests “ought” to be. Armed with coffee, my eyes scan the possibilities. Under the title “Women” there are a plethora of gossip, style, cooking, decorating, and wedding magazines; whereas, the selections for men’s interests are business, news, sports, and porn. These are the images bombarding our culture, and especially the youth. I have, of course, the freedom to direct my attention to any magazine, but the push in one direction is undeniable.
Young women in positions of intellectual authority are simply not presented or explored in a manner of the “norm.” At least, that’s not what sells.
Laws for equal rights have allowed me to flourish as an academic and to find a place in the work force, but I continue to be “other,” to borrow from de Beauvoir, in front of my male engineering students. I will always do my best as an academic and as a professor; however, when a tone of anger and sexism reveal themselves in students’ criticisms, I ask: How thick does my skin need to be?
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