I am afraid for you all, my lovelies. I am afraid that the end of the world may be near. The Seven Seals are being opened. When the first four seals are opened, the horsemen of the Apocalypse appear. When the fifth seal is opened, Isis blogs about feminism without calling anyone a fuck-knuckle.
Figure 1: And when the fifth seal was broken, Isis lost the ability to call anyone a cockweasel. Thus, the people knew that this was the end of days.
What has caused this amazing change in everyone's favorite domestic and laboratory diva? The Science Cheerleaders and, specifically, this video:
Video 1: Science Cheerleaders at the USA Science and Engineering Festival.
The USA Science and Engineering Festival is an amazing event aimed at inspiring young people. The America Physiological Society was there and presented some cool hands on physiology. As an aside, if you have a child in grades K-2, check out their new online physiology experiments with Phizzy the Physiology Bear.
But, the Science Cheerleaders were also there and their attendance has been more than a smidge controversial. The debate seems to surround the question, "Should cheerleaders be be using their sexy cheerleading abilities to promote science?" One side feel squicked out at the idea of using sexy cheerleaders to encourage the public to care about science. The other side of the discussion (which includes several scientists who used to be cheerleaders) doesn't like to be told that they can't be sexy. Or something like that. People wrote some stuff (see, see, see, see, see?). Somewhere someone called someone a twat. Brian from LabSpaces wrote some total n00b, crazy shit.
But, the real question everyone is asking is, "What does Isis think of the Science Cheerleaders?" Jason from Thoughtful Animal asked me this question more than a year ago. Another reader emailed me this evening to see if I was going to join in the current discussion. Well, lest I be called a twat (although I have been called worse), I am going to join in and I am going to say that I actually like the Science Cheerleaders.
Figure 2: Take off your shocked pants, dear reader.
I think the reason I approve of their appearance at the USA Science and Engineering Festival is that I don't believe they were there to use sex to sell science to people, making many of the posts about the Science Cheerleaders not pertinent to the central discussion of whether the Science Cheerleaders hurt or help science outreach. I think the Science Cheerleaders had a much more subversive goal that many folks missed. Allow me to elaborate...
When I was a little girl, my mother tried desperately to cram my squirming self into frilly dresses. These dresses soon found mud puddles. She bought me a Strawberry Shortcake kitchen set, which I quickly abandoned to play with my best friend Johnny's He-Man and Transformer action figures. One year she encouraged me to be Princess Leia for Halloween and was dismayed that I really wanted to be Darth Vader. Then, when I was six years old Johnny started playing Pop Warner football. My mom encouraged me to start cheerleading.
I really enjoyed it and did it for quite a long time, although I will confess that I secretly wanted to play football with Johnny. My performance was positively reinforced with praise. Bows, bloomers, and backflips were all positively reinforced with praise. And while I can't say that I look back on cheerleading with any negative emotions - in fact, when something good happens to me I think in my head "S-U-C-C-E-S-S! That's the way we spell success!! - I also know that my life before about junior high school was full of praise for frilly dresses, toy kitchens, gender appropriate costume choices, and gender appropriate after school activities. I know that I didn't receive much encouragement to think about science and math, except from my dad who helped me wire a science project in the third grade to test the conductivity of different materials, and read all the Charlie Brown 'Cyclopedia volumes about science with me over and over, and gave me all of his old science fiction novels from he was a kid. They were awesome and yellowed and well-worn. He always seemed proud of me when I took things apart.
But, I digress....
I also knew going in to junior high school that, according to my non-cheerleader friends, the cheerleaders were not supposed to be the smart ones. They were successful because they were beautiful and had friends, not because they had to think. Some of my cheerleader friends really owned that stereotype, frequently consciously dumbing down their opinions until they no longer needed to do it consciously. That made me uncomfortable because, at that age, I was beginning to become interested in science and math as a career - the teenage equivalent of sitting in a mud puddle in your frilly dress.
Darlene Cavalier's Science Cheerleaders came to the festival to engage young girls with upbrigings similar to my own, who had been sold a particular set of stereotypes about what a cheerleaders looks and acts like and what a scientist looks and acts like and aimed to turn these stereotypes on their heads. If you don't believe that is one of her goals, take a look at Darlene's video interviewing four Eagles cheerleaders who are also in science-related careers. Or, read her own story.
Video 2: A mathematician, a research scientist, an occupational therapist, and an operating room nurse.
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