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20 February 2012
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West-centrism and the Women of the Arab Spring

There has been a lot of talk over the past year of the Arab Spring and women’s role across the Middle East in these protests. No doubt, many of these protests have proven successful, resulting in the toppling of dictatorial governments that people the world over never thought they would see end in their lifetimes. In many nations where women’s rights were minimal or nonexistent (the exception to this perhaps being Tunisia), women rose up and demanded governments that would value them, that would protect their rights as human beings, that would recognize their need for representation and equal treatment under the law.

The role of women in the Arab Spring cannot be minimized. Of the thousands of people who have been killed or gone missing in their struggle against repressive regimes, we cannot forget the women who suffered and died in the fight.

But the toppling of these governments alone does not melt a long and icy winter into spring. The transition between dictatorship and democracy is one of the most dangerous times for a country. The Transitional National Council in Libya faced a crisis last week after protesters broke into its offices in Benghazi, breaking windows and throwing grenades. In a scene that will prove familiar to Americans who saw coverage of Occupy Wall Street protests across U.S., Libyan protesters set up a tent city in Libya’s capital, Tripoli. Protesters are demanding greater transparency from the council and feel it is not seeking out the opinions of the public in forming the new, democratic government.

Egypt’s transition, governed by the military, also proved dangerous to its citizens — women in particular. According to Michele Dunne of the Atlantic Council, the military murdered protesters, stripped women protesters naked, submitted them to virginity tests, and put more than 10,000 citizens on military trial. In forming its transitional government, the military made no efforts to work with women’s rights groups and publicly questioned the morals of women protesters.

Earlier this month, the results of Egypt’s elections for parliament revealed a wide margin of victory for the Freedom and Justice Party, the political party of the Muslim Brotherhood. Though much has been said in the west of the dangers of an Islamist-controlled government, that does not mean such government is inherently bad. The New York Times Nicholas Kristof, after interviewing many Egyptians involved both in the Brotherhood and secular politics, reported a collective dismissive attitude toward concerns of ultraconservatism. Much like in the U.S., people are focused on the economy — one of the main factors that drove so much of the Arab world into protest in the first place — not socioreligious issues.

In Egypt, Libya, and other nations now faced with the daunting task building governments brick by brick in a way that is fair and democratic, women must continue their fight for equal treatment under the law. It is a foregone conclusion that men will compose the majorities of these newly formed governments, as they do the world over. I have no doubt that women will continue their fight for equal rights, but it is a fact that in order for such rights to be recognized, men will have to take on the mantle of women’s rights.

We cannot shy away from the fact that this is only the very, very beginning of that fight. It was 11 years after the U.S. declared its independence from Great Britain that the constitution was adopted. It took 89 years after the signing of a document that declared “all men are created equal and endowed by their creator with certain unalienable rights…” to abolish slavery and 144 years passed before women were granted the right to vote. The road to equality is a long one, and one whose end we have yet to see anywhere on Earth.

One truth in all of this is that women’s rights cannot succeed without the support of a vigorous fight from men. The 14th amendment banning slavery, the 19th amendment granting the vote to women, and every other piece of landmark legislation supporting equal rights to minorities in the U.S. has been signed into law by a man. The governments of Egypt, Libya, Tunisia, and other Arab Spring nations will be led by men and composed of a majority of men. Women’s rights will not succeed without their support. The onus of implementing women’s rights lays with men. However, men will not take on this fight unless women of the Arab Spring continue to fearlessly demand it.

11 January 2012
by dowling
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A Children’s Treasury of Crazy Tweets

Yesterday was the New Hampshire Primary. Having spent a crazy day working in Boston battling I-95 traffic in both directions, I wasn’t planning on going to vote. I’m a Democrat, which effectively means the primary is null; Vermin Supreme just didn’t do it for me.

I’m pretty glad I decided to go vote because Barack Obama (read: whomever runs his Twitter account) retweeted the picture I took of my ballot!

I didn’t think that this would really result in anything other than bragging rights. I was wrong. Less than 24 hours later I have added 60+ new followers (a 50% increase) and have had some crazy sh!t tweeted at me. The following are some of the best:

There were the ignorant and racist tweets (there were a lot of these):

…those who don’t understand how voting works:

…those who don’t know how not ‘hood’ Rollinsford is:

…the creepy and weird:

…the weird/awesome:

…and the real star of the night, Carla, who appears in my avatar:

…but then brohan had to go and make it creepy again:

 

4 January 2012
by dowling
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My Life Is Ugly

There’s nothing quite like researching design blogs to make your life seem astonishingly aesthetically displeasing.

How do all of these people make everything they do look so pretty/bucolic/easy/classy? I’m just going to assume they spent a lot of time carefully arranging their Moleskine notebooks and mugs of tea and nonchalant-looking daisies in mason jars to look just-so.

Here is an inventory of what’s on my desk right now:

1 desk top computer

1 NPR internet radio

3 bottles of crazy pills

3 dirty dishes

4 separate note pads of semi-redundant to-do lists

2 jars: one containing Jolly Ranchers, one containing tubes of glitter glue and matches (?)

1 nasty-ass smelling candle

Assorted decorative crap that is just dusty and totally failing at looking nice

1 Me and Ollie’s coffee cup that I may or may not have stolen from David Plouffe in 2009 and may or may not occasionally rub for good luck

3 empty mini paper bathroom cups

Assorted snotty tissues (whatever, I’m a walking hot zone right now)

1 box of non-snotty tissues

2 journals: one for list-making when I’m feeling overly anxious, one for scribing daily happenings

1 folder of DVD’s containing season three of The West Wing

1 Rick Santorum bumper sticker (don’t ask)

….a.k.a. I will never be a design blogger. Sorry! (also, this wasn’t taken with Instagram, so you know I’m not a design-y person)

6 December 2011
by dowling
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Remember when I got into a fist fight with Jon Huntsman?

That was awesome! Last week, my dear friend Brittany decided I should attend a Huntsman event with her in Portsmouth. Living in New Hampshire — the part populated by both moose and people (as opposed to just moose) — I often have the opportunity to attend deranged political events. Deranged in that the bulk of political events happening in the state right now are Republican ones.

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22 November 2011
by dowling
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I am not thankful for smallpox blankets, but I am thankful for food.

Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday. This does not detract from the fact that Thanksgiving is a terrible, horrible day when we celebrate gluttony and awkwardly ignore the fact of Native American genocide in favor of watching football and eating a turkey who probably spent its life in a fetid coop unable to move. Details!

I’m quite fond of this video, which Wonkette posts each year, along with some sharp snark about the sad sorry state of American politiculture.

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1 August 2011
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Hello! Plus, Life List Part One

Wow! Hello, World of Interwebs. The inevitable has finally happened: I decided to stop being cheap and lazy and have purchased my domain. I never seriously considered doing this until about five months ago when I tentatively embarked on my current path as a digital strategist. This title seems far too grown up and “she-must-know-what-she’s-doing” for my tastes. I try not to take it too seriously and mainly tell people “I get paid to tweet while wearing elastic-waist pants” when they ask what a digital strategist does. In all seriousness though, I work with an array of amazing organizations to help promote causes and socially-responsible products through social media by blogging, tweeting, writing email campaigns, and identifying and engaging with online influencers. I truly believe I have the best job ever.

I want this site to be a mixture of social media-related factoids, my slowly-but-surely growing collection of published work, rantings too long for Twitter or too rabble-rousey for Facebook, and a hodgepodge of other things I find infuriating, interesting, and beautiful.

I thought an appropriate first post would be (a small portion of) my Life List, as inspired by my colleague, Christine Koh of Boston Mamas fame. I’ve had this file stuffed away in the back of my head for a while now, but – as my shrink and The Secret say – it’s important to vocalize one’s intentions. So, here (in no particular order) are the first five bits of my own Life List. Continue Reading →