Monthly Archives: October 2006

Science

Nothing like a good cup of tea

Another interesting example of science “proving” the truth of “old wives’ tales” – a nice cup of tea does help to deal with stress. (In a genuine double-blind trial tested against a tea-like placebo.)

“Tea is chemically very complex, with many different ingredients such as catechins, polyphenols, flavonoids and amino acids. All have been found to have effects on neurotransmitters in the brain, but we cannot tell from this research which ones produced the differences.”
He added: “Although it does not appear to reduce the actual levels of stress we experience, tea does seem to have a greater effect in bringing stress hormone levels back to normal.
“This has important health implications, because slow recovery following acute stress has been associated with a greater risk of chronic illnesses such as coronary heart disease.”

Carnival of Feminists Miscellaneous

Carnival time …

The 8th Carnival Against Sexual Violence is on Abyss2hope: A rape survivor’s zigzag journey into the open.

And the First Carnival of African Women is on African Women’s Blog.

And don’t forget the Carnival of Feminists is coming up fast on F-words. Deadline for nominations is Friday.

That’s also the deadline for the first Carnival of Disability Blogs, set up by Penny, who often contributes suggestions for my Friday Femmes Fatales.

Feminism History

Why we need feminist archaeologists/paleontologists …

… and the occasional slice of critical thinking.

From the New York Review of Books, which really should know better, a potentially interesting review of two books on paleolithic art. But then you get to this:

Cold temperatures, along with scant precipitation, sustained very few plants suitable for human consumption. So however important gathering vegetable food may have been in warmer places, it became trivial on the Mammoth Steppe. Women’s work concentrated instead on tanning animal hides, sewing warm clothing, maintaining campfires, and tending children, while men went off to hunt large-bodied, hairy herbivores that fed on the moss and grasses of the steppe.

So here we have nice little housewives staying home and making the cave nice for hubby, while he goes out and collects the mammoth bacon…

Except of course there is no evidence for such a gender divide in paleolithic times, and it would seem both author and reviewer don’t think this is is a claim they need to justify or explain in any way. That’s just how it was – they feel it in their (male) bones…

Feminism

Brave women

Interesting piece in the Guardian (web only) about a Palestinian lesbian group – perhaps the only “out” such group in the Arab world:

“We realised we had a great responsibility towards other women in our community,” Ms Morcos continued. “We tried to contact many organisations and sent out letters but the only reply came from Kayan [“Being”], a group of feminists in Haifa … Many NGOs don’t count it as a human rights issue or want to be associated.”
Three years on, though, Aswat is firmly established with more than 70 members spread across the West Bank, Gaza and Israel (where the organisation is based). Only about 20 attend its meetings; the need to keep their sexuality secret, plus Israeli restrictions on movement, prevent others from attending but they keep in touch through email and an online discussion forum.
Beyond the group itself, there are also signs of acceptance in a few places. “We do a lot of work within the community, for example with youth groups, counsellors, and so on,” Ms Morcos said. “That proves to me at least that the gay/lesbian movement has started for us as Palestinians.”

It reminds me of the sole, small lesbian group in Thailand (at least when I was last there about seven years ago). There might not have been the same threats of violence, but there was similar levels of ostracism.

Blogging/IT

A new home for expats

Launching today is Guardian Abroad, a new Guardian site, designed to be a “home away from home” for expats. Very Web 2.0, there listings of blogs, lots of interaction, as well as original content, such as a rather nice piece about a British farmer relocating to France, and a small piece by yours truly about How could you live in Bangkok?

Declaration of interest – I work for the Guardian and know the people responsible for the project – hi Anna – but I do think it could develop into a nice little community…

Books Feminism

A book you should read…

Having just come back from theGreen Party conference I’m feeling both exhilarated by the time spent with lots of people passionately devoted to saving the human race from itself, and slightly daunted by the thought of the task before us. Ann Pettitt’s Walking to Greenham: How the Peace-camp Began and the Cold War Ended has thus been the perfect reading matter, for it shows that one person – in this case one very humble, self-deprecating woman – can really make a difference.

Pettitt deserves the title of “one of the founders” of the Greenham Common Women’s Peace Camp, for she was one of the leaders of the walk out of which this genuine mass movement – hundreds of thousands of protesters were involved there over its 19-year existence. Yet the beginnings were so small. She and her partner had downsized before the term was even invented, swapping an intellectual London life for a smallholding in Wales, where in between raising two small children – struck by the fear that they might not have a chance of adulthood – she got involved in the anti-nuclear movement.

A year later I was trying to help write a leaflet in someone’s house in Kidwelly, about nuclear-free zones. I was feeling bored and stuck general with the way we seemed to be creating a re-run of the CND cmapaigns of the Sixties … What was the point of your local town declaring itself a ‘nuclear-free zone’ when what we were facing was the possibility of a nuclear war ‘limited’ to Europe. My eye caught an item in a Peace News magazine that was lying open on the floor; about a group of women walking from Copenhagen to Paris to protest about this threat. I no longer felt bored or stuck, I felt terribly excited.

In between childcare, struggling with the family smallholding and the lack of cash and resources – in rural Wales Pettitt couldn’t even drive – she organised with three other women (they had six pre-school-age children between them) a walking group that eventually totalled 40. Often they encountered disbelief that they could simply be women who’d decided to act:

“..this march thing, is too big to be just ordinary women, like you say you are, doing it. There must be some organisation begind you – I just don’t believe you’re acting on your own, that’s not possible.”
“Well, you’re just going to have to find out aren’t you? Just tell me one thing – are you going to organise lunch for us or am I going to have to find someone else?”
“Oh all right then. What do you call yourselves?”
“Women for Life on Earth. Thank you. I’ll be in touch.” Good, I thought, that’s another lunch-stop sorted.

But finally, with most of the lunches and sleeping arrangements sorted, forty women set out from Cardiff to walk to Greenham Common on August 26, 1981, to protest at the plans to place American Cruise missiles there. For many it was their first protest of any kind.
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