Dear Readers:
This month, I have been promoting the fact that October is
Breast Cancer Awareness month, and have added a page for people to snag a pinkribbon gif for their social media; leave a comment on who they are remembering;
and in general encouraging people to talk about this disease in an effort to
raise awareness of the fact that breast cancer is a very treatable illness if
caught early. In return, I have heard numerous voices in support of these
efforts, but also quite a few voicing a backlash against it.
One reader wrote, “Why is breast cancer so special? Why does
it get its own month? What about prostate cancer or colon cancer? Why don’t men
get their own month? This campaign is sexist, but I doubt you will say anything
about it because it is sexist against MEN!”
My response to this rant – and others like it – is that you
must be the change you wish to see in the world (Thank you to whoever tweaked Mahatma Gandhi’s words for that eloquent quote). Once upon a time, not that
long ago (but well before Johnny used to work on the docks…) it was considered
shameful to discuss subjects like breast cancer because the word “breast” has
overtly sexual connotations. Women did not give themselves monthly self-exams
because such an exam involved touching oneself in an intimate area.
Women were literally dying from embarrassment – the
embarrassment of systemically checking their own bosom for changes in shape or
unusual discharge; the embarrassment of talking to their doctors about a family
history of breast cancer; the embarrassment of speaking about their own health
because the affected part of the body was seen as shameful. (Former) First Lady
Betty Ford started the movement to end this shame by coming forward and
announcing to the world that she was being treated for breast cancer – in
1974. That’s right; it was not the
1950’s; it was almost a decade after the tumultuous years of the 1960’s got
started when women were finally encouraged to come out and speak about a cancer
that will infect approximately 1 in 8 American women over the course of a
lifetime.
In 1982 the Susan G. Komen Foundation (now Komen for a Cure)
was founded – by a woman and in memory of a woman to raise awareness and
research monies for a cancer whose victims are 90% female! By comparison, the
American Cancer Society has existed for 100 years (it was founded in 1913),
yet their drum to champion the cause of this very common cancer (Making Strides Against Breast Cancer) only started in 1993 – eleven years after Komen for a
Cure was founded by a woman whose sister died from breast cancer and the lack
of readily available preventative information about it, and almost twenty years after Betty Ford pulled
back the curtain and brought the illness out of the shadows. Only now that
Komen’s Pink Ribbon campaign has raised billions
on behalf of this (predominantly) women’s cause do you cry sexism – against men? For shame!
Women have always had to carry their own banner in the fight
for equality. It was Abigail Adams, not her husband President John Adams who
fought to see that the Founding Fathers “remembere[ed] the ladies” in the fight
for women’s suffrage; it was Susan B. Anthony and her cohorts who organized the
convention at Seneca Falls, not their husbands and fathers, and while large
numbers of men eventually came to support the cause of women’s suffrage it was
only after the cause had become large enough to earn their notice. The same can
be said for the fight to fund research for and awareness of breast cancer.
I am not unsympathetic to the men who are fighting, whose
lives have been claimed or inextricably altered by the scourge that is prostate
and colorectal cancer. However, perfectly healthy men should not expect the
women of the world to rise up and start a campaign for awareness on their
behalf. Gentlemen, the time has come for you to take up your own banner and
make your voices heard. Express your fears about the effects of prostate cancer
surgery. Is the possibility of being left impotent a fate worse than death? (I
am being serious here…I was neutered before I reached sexual maturity). Are you
so afraid that someone is going to question your sexuality because you had a
scope inserted into your rectum that you are willing to forego a medically
recommended colonoscopy? While it is discomforting, I can assure you that colon
cancer is much more painful! By speaking out as one, together you can overcome.
Be the change you seek to see in the world. Every cancer has
its own color ribbon; its own research foundation (and no, colon cancer’s
ribbon is not brown as my
smarty-pants Uncle suggests!). Make a donation. Wear a ribbon and when people
ask what it is for, raise awareness telling them! Ask those who inquire to support
the cause, too, by making a donation to research or volunteering to assist
someone stricken with the illness or by participating in a walk to raise both
funds and awareness or to join you in the planning of one. Ask people to do
something to earn the right to wear the ribbon!
(Survivors and their loved ones, you have already fought and earned that
right). Whatever it is you decide to do, don’t decide to leave it up to someone
else to do it for you and then complain when it doesn’t get done. Sexism my left
hindquarter!
Snuggles,
Tazi
Ask Tazi! is ghostwritten by a human with Bachelors degrees in Communications and in Gender and Women's Studies. Tazi-Kat is not really a talking feline.
