In my next paper, I will research and explore my experience
as a girl growing up on a farm. My personal
experiences went against the grain of traditional gender roles. The farming literacy, primarily vocabulary,
and overall lifestyle affected the way I interacted with my peers while growing
up. Girls are supposed to be clean and
dainty, I was rough and rugged and wasn’t afraid to get dirty. Girls in my elementary class were talking
about girl scouts and slumber parties, I was talking about baling hay and
spreading manure.
Starting when I was merely 4 years old, I was required to help
my dad on our farm. We raised pigs,
cows, chickens and ducks on our small farm in rural Iowa. Farming and most outdoor chores are usually
considered “men’s work”. My dad often
commented that I was supposed to be a boy, but since I was a girl, I had to
become both. As I grew up on the farm, I
actually became “one of the guys”. Every
night after school, I was responsible for cleaning out the little homes of each
group of pigs. On weekends, I helped my
dad with a plethora of various tasks including: splitting and carrying
firewood, and many other heavy lifting tasks.
My dad often had some extra help from the son of one of his
friends. His name was Evan. I found myself in constant competition with Evan to
be a better son for my dad than he was.
The only problem with this is that I was a girl. I had to learn how to be a boy in my dad’s
eyes (I thought) to get his approval and attention. All the while, I had to figure out how to be
a girl to fit in at school.
Simultaneously I was becoming literate in Barbie’s and
tractors, playing house and rounding up the hogs, decorating cakes and baling
hay. If I was wearing dresses and playing with Barbie dolls and then coming
home from school and changing into jeans and gum boots, one of my identities
was a fraud, right? Could I really be both? Is there room for more than one
Primary Discourse? More than one primary identity?
For my paper I will discuss my experiences and differing
social discourses. I will incorporate
research about gender roles and the effects on children. (I’d even like to
consider why I wanted to buy my son a swing this weekend, but refused because
they only had a pink on, and I COULDN’T POSSIBLY BUY MY SON A PINK SWING. Where does that come from?!)
I can connect my experiences as a girl fitting in with the
boys to my current success working with all men at my husband’s business (a gun
shop). I once again find myself in a situation
of learning the language of a culture women don’t quite belong to (yet).