And though I don¡¯t find pantyhose particularly uncomfortable, it¡¯s not exactly comfortable either¡ªagain falling into line with conservatism, the idea that maybe women shouldn¡¯t be too comfortable with their bodies.Sarah Haskins (formerly of Target Women):
Still... I¡¯m going to stick with ¡¯em. For here is my conservative little secret: Pantyhose, to me, are one of many symbols of womanhood. My mother didn¡¯t wear pantyhose, but I remember visiting her mother when I was a kid and eagerly accepting a pair of nylon knee-high castoffs that I figured would have to do until I was old enough to wear full-on big-girl pantyhose. Which I started doing in 8th grade, for special occasions: I loved feeling encased in this tight, stretchy stuff that somehow didn¡¯t look tight but just looked...finished, making me feel finished, giving me a sense of finesse that I lacked otherwise. It does that for me still: I happily go bare-legged in the summer, but come fall, slipping on a pair of pantyhose is an adult version of putting on my back-to-school wardrobe. Pantyhose means I¡¯m ready; it means I¡¯m in public, wanting to be seen not as a prolonged adolescent who still sleeps on a futon and wrinkles her nose at broccoli, but as a professional. As an adult, as a woman who isn¡¯t afraid to take herself a little seriously.
Yes, I'm a feminist. It is an extension of my lifelong war against pantyhose. To me it means that as women we are individuals before we are gendered people and that we¡¯re not defined by our gender except in the ways we chose to appropriate that definition. We¡¯re in a weird generation, right? Our moms were forced to grapple with that definition more immediately, and I think it¡¯s changed as we¡¯ve grown up. The core issue ¡®how do I fight bias against me because of my gender¡¯ is still there but has gotten more complicated and wrapped into all kinds of identity issues about how you present yourself as a woman and I pretty much think it¡¯s your choice. And fuck pantyhose.*Kate in the Middle - Why I still wear pantyhose (oh, the horror!)
The year was 1953 and if you were a woman, a night on the town meant either squeezing into a girdle or slipping on a garter belt. Formal dress dictated that females wear such intimate, and often uncomfortable, articles of clothing. How else could you hold up your nylons?50 Years of Pantyhose.
¡°It was wonderful,¡± a 74-year-old Ethel Gant told the Associated Press 30 years later. ¡°Most people my age loved them from the very beginning and couldn¡¯t wait to get a hold of them. I don¡¯t think we¡¯ve ever changed our minds,¡± she said.
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It's either wear hose or tights, or plaster my feet with bandages or coat them with blister-block every hour or so. Has it ever occurred to anyone that pantyhose might have a practical use?
I really don't care who sees my pasty middle-aged legs, but I do care about my tender feet. (Perhaps I need to trade them in for new feet?)
posted by Rosie M. Banks at 8:33 AM on December 23, 2012 [2 favorites]