Feminists Don’t Wear Nail Polish! (or, Can You Outgrow Feminism?)

by Kelly

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Yesterday, I was drinking with Harlequin at one of our usual haunts when the following conversation occurred:

Man: Hey bartender! I’d like a Ginger Brandy! Even though it’s a girl drink!
Woman: But you like Ginger Brandy, honey.
Man: Only girls like Ginger Brandy.
Me: It’s women.
Man: What?
Me: It’s women, not girls.
Woman: She’s right.
Me: Sorry to interrupt, I’m pretty vocal about feminism.
Woman: Oh I remember those days…
Me: Being young, feminist and angry?
Woman: Yes, but by 32 you’ll outgrow it.
Man: (to me) You’re not a feminist! You’re wearing nail polish! Feminists don’t wear nail polish.
Me: …..
Man: Bartender! Get these young WOMEN a Ginger Brandy!

I could have told this guy that feminism is about choice, and if I choose to wear nail polish, that’s my uh…right as a woman. Yeah! I’m pro-nail polish! Wooooo…

But in all seriousness, he bought us a shot and I didn’t want to turn their date into a fighting match, so I took the cue to politely withdraw from the conversation. However, his ignorant comment about nail polish, though amusing and a little irritating, was not what stuck out to me about that conversation.

Can you really outgrow something like feminism? I understand that generally younger people are the most “pissed off” group and that this anger at the world sometimes fuels our passion for various causes. However, just because you aren’t “angry at the world” anymore doesn’t mean you should give up the cause of feminism. I found this woman’s comment to be pretty depressing.

I am open-minded and my viewpoints about certain political issues do vary over time. I try to be open to both sides of arguments and constantly question my own underlying assumptions. That being said, I don’t understand outgrowing feminism. That’s like when my atheist uncle became a Born-Again fundamentalist Christian, he became a totally different person (complete with homophobic and narrowed-minded sentiments). If I were to outgrow feminism, I wouldn’t recognize myself anymore.

Maybe I’m just stubborn, but I’d like to think I just have a solid core set of values, beliefs and morals. These values are ones instilled by my parents, shaped by my location, economic background, and schooling. I am aware of the numerous factors that have helped shape my belief system, and yet, I feel like they are wholly my own thoughts and beliefs. I am pro-choice, liberal, anti-war, pro-LGBT, feminist, anti-racist and environmentally conscious. These are things that will never change about me. I’m only twenty and while I haven’t sorted everything out in my life by any stretch of the imagination, this is something I do know about myself.

What do you think? Have you outgrown feminism? If you are a feminist, could you see yourself “outgrowing” it?

Cheers,
Dollface