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Anyone
interested in what pro-feminist men have done (and have not) should
be forced to compile a list of links: the amount of actual content
out there is unfortunate. Whether it is the result of men’s
cultivated illiteracy—even amongst those privileged white males
of academia—or is a sign of general disinterest, whatever factors
that might result in this ‘overdetermined’ (as those men
of academia are prone to say) phenomenon, it is nevertheless real.
Outside of the ever plagiarized checklists on domestic violence, the
long lists of links to equally vacuous websites with link lists of
their own, and advertisements for subscription-only journals (it being
more important for those involved in “men’s studies”
to prove the institutional validity of their discipline in the eyes
of other males than it is to make a difference by getting their words
out to the general public), there is not much when it comes to actual
content. All despite the existence of nationwide groups with their
boards of directors, expensive membership dues and annual conferences,
groups that pay taxes to the military industrial complex in order
to be recognized as the groups that they are—or increasingly,
were, as most have fallen to pieces—have collectively managed
to put out less material than the average teenage girl who self publishes
a so-called ‘zine for the entertainment of her friends and circle
of peers. In the masculine vernacular of today: Good game, guys. |
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