You’ll Have to Speak Up/I Can’t Hear You

Posted by Elline Lipkin on Nov 23rd, 2009
2009
Nov 23

It feels rare these days that I see anything on TV that makes me laugh, but I found myself struck by both the hilarity of this SNL segment as well as by the unexpected parable of thwarted, gendered communication it offers. Catapulting me back to the linguistics class I once audited in college, the skit relies on what seem like arch-stereotypes of male and female behavior: the boorish male producer who literally runs the show (filling in for the sensitive female talk show host) but who also literally can’t hear the words of the nervous, self-effacing audience members’ questions. Then, when the effeminate pony-tailed male production assistant, (encouraging the women with an understanding look and supportive pat on the back), “translates” man-to-man for the producer he can comprehend their words – only to offer a one-note prescriptive answer that serves his perspective (to flatly apologize with no notion why he offends), revealing that he lacks any ability to truly listen. When the women express puzzlement or refuse his inappropriate advice, he immediately resorts to defensiveness. He exhorts the women to speak up only to completely miss (and dismiss) their intent and then blame them for not taking his advice. He’s “tried” to help and it’s their fault if they don’t agree with him.

Interestingly, when the assistant steps in to channel the voice of the sensitive host, Dr. Danilla, spouting her affirmations about empowering women, it’s as if he “gender-passes” into a female role and then suddenly can’t be heard by the producer either, who returns to his state of selective deafness. As her proxy, his impassioned plea for women’s empowerment results in the same editing out that the producer gives the female audience members.

This skit had me laughing and cringing at the same time. The blustery, self-important producer who both realistically and metaphorically just can’t hear women’s voices seems an all-too-familiar stereotype, alongside the hand-wringing and apologetic linguistic patterns of the women who are trying, bravely, to improve their lives. When faced with the brick wall of the producer’s dismissal, the second woman’s impulse is to retract her question, retreat, and say she’ll deal with the issue herself, and the third, realizing what a fight is ahead, decides it’s not worth it. Somehow, this struck me as both a hilarious and a sobering parable of entrenched patriarchal patterns embedded within styles of communication. I’m curious what others think – is this over-reading a simple skit? Is this the product of an astute SNL writer jabbing at a producer’s power to silence? Where, exactly, does the joke lie?

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Take Your Kitten to Work Day…

Posted by Deborah Siegel on Nov 6th, 2008
2008
Nov 6

Well THAT was fun last night. And today, I’m going to be offline much of the day, gone consulting. Tallulah is coming with me. Thought I’d leave ya’ll with this pic.

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Belated Happy Birthday, Kristen Loveland!

Posted by Deborah Siegel on Nov 2nd, 2008
2008
Nov 2

A belated but heartfelt “HUZZAH!” to my ever-savvy co-penner, Kristen. I think she won’t mind my sharing this with you all, but Kristen has now reached that age where she can legitimately have a quarter-life crisis. Happy 25th to a woman of intelligence, passion, and soul, a partner-in-crime who serendipitously found me, a woman wise beyond her years.

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My Cat Is Famous

Posted by admin on Sep 19th, 2008
2008
Sep 19

Apparently, Open Salon (where Marco has taken up residence) declared today post-your-pet day in an effort to break from the distressing noise of the markets and the economy and the election and the world. And our Amelia Bedelia (a.k.a. The Mouse) made the front page!

She is purring with approval right next to me. Meanwhile, the pic above is not The Mouse but her beloved yet departed brother, Sam I Am. I figured, it was only fair.

Oh no — I did it once again — I cat blogged! And with that, I sign off for the weekend. Enjoy :)

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MadDawg Siegel

Posted by admin on Jul 9th, 2008
2008
Jul 9

And speaking of family pics, this is my uncle, Norm “MadDawg” Siegel, musician extraordinaire! For those of you in sweet home Chicago, MadDawg will be playing on July 13 at Bill’s Blues Bar (1029 Davis, Evanston) at 7pm. He’ll be cutting loose with a mix of some of Chicago’s best singer songwriters from the great Folk era of the late ‘60’s and ‘70’s. Following Norm will be Jim Fine, a former Evanstonian singer songwriter and guitarist.

And since I can’t seem to refrain from wedding blogging, one more tidbit about Norm: he has taken time out to learn acoustic renditions of Dodi Li and and Erev Shel Shoshanim (Jewish wedding tunes) that Marco and I picked out and will be playing us down the aisle A WEEK FROM THIS COMING SUNDAY. What an uncle, huh?!

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Girl with Upside Down Book

Posted by admin on Jul 9th, 2008
2008
Jul 9

So Marco and I are digging up childhood pictures in honor of that age-old sappy of sappies tradition: the wedding slide show. This is me, pretending to read, and caught in the act. Goodness knows where I got the hat.

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Toddler with Keyboard

Posted by admin on Jul 6th, 2008
2008
Jul 6

Weekend recap:
I look away for one minute and Talia, age 3,
has figured out how to post on my blog!

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Male Bonding: Marco and Gabriel

Posted by admin on Jul 6th, 2008
2008
Jul 6

This here’s a shot of my dude Marco eating our friend Daphne’s baby, Gabriel, while Gabriel tries to eat his own arm.

That’s Daph in the back, furiously trying to pack up and get back to the city, which is where we’re headed tomorrow morning too. Alas. It’s been wonderful communing with our wedding site out here in upstate NY! I feel like Speed Bride; we got so many wedding errands done that now I’m ready for a vacation :)

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, MOM & DAD!

Posted by admin on Jul 1st, 2008
2008
Jul 1

When I did an image search and found this one, I must admit, at first I thought the champagne glasses were a kid. They’re not. They’re champagne glasses. As in cheers, and celebration. (Um, only child, much?!)

So Mom, Dad, wishing you bubbly and happiness and much nachas and joy in each other today, with love…from your one and only!

Image cred

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Bridal Zen?

Posted by admin on Jun 29th, 2008
2008
Jun 29

People keep asking me if I’m freaking out because our wedding is in 3 weeks. I have to say, I’m feeling pretty calm. Hotel still under construction? So we switched. Food at the restaurant we’d chosen for dinner the night before sucked? So we found a new one. I guess after living through the wrong marriage, planning for the right one feels pretty effortless, no matter the obstacles thrown into the course.

Maybe it’s the mambo. Marco and I had our class again last night and learned a few more tricks: the crossover, the walk around, and my personal favorite, the susy q.

I think we’re getting hooked. One thing’s for sure: we’re getting hitched. In 3 weeks.

Yikes?!

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