Gender roles in the nursery.
Nov. 19th, 2007 12:31 pmIn any setting in which the topic of children and gender roles arises, a number of people will immediately jump in and tell the following story. This story is always invariant. It goes like this:
"Before my child was born, I was a really big feminist. I took all these Women's Studies classes in college, and I was determined to raise a completely gender-neutral child. Then [my daughter wrapped her truck in a blanket and rocked it to sleep/my son made his doll's bottle into a gun]. Now I realize that gender roles are innate. I don't choose gender-appropriate things for my child, they're just what my child naturally prefers. How naive and foolish I was!"
There's a long list of reasons why I don't believe this story.
(1) I've read the famous "Baby X" studies, which demonstrated that people vary their treatment of young infants according to their beliefs about the child's gender, even while they insist that they believe in gender-neutral treatment of children. Gender-typed appraisals of infants' behavior and gender-typed adult-child interactions begin at birth, and are not at all limited to people who know that's what they're doing.
(2) The Women's Studies classes these people have supposedly taken apparently failed to provide any information about larger cultural forces (television, relatives, caregivers, peers, toy manufacturers, etc.) which might affect children's gender role presentation, instead giving the impression that parents who buy both trucks and dolls will automagically have androgynous children. That seems like a mighty strange kind of Women's Studies class to me.
(3) I've been around a lot of parents of infants and toddlers. I can count the ones who genuinely provide a gender-neutral environment on one hand, and it's the hand with fewer fingers. If there were really a huge army of feminist parents who provided a strictly neutral environment until their kids' natural inclinations emerged, wouldn't I be meeting more of them?
(4) I've always figured that if something is really innate, then you don't need lots of rules and social pressure to enforce it. Contrariwise, the existence of a lot of rules and social pressures to prop up a given state of affairs makes me suspect that the state of affairs in question is not innate at all.
(5) People telling this story never sound worried, the way you would normally be if your deeply-held philosophical beliefs were rocked to their core. Instead, they sound relieved. And smug.
(I will say that I think there is sometimes a phenomenon in which feminist parents (usually mothers) have a strong preference that their child express anti-typical gender roles. They'll refuse to buy their daughter anything pink, or really push their son to play with a doll. Under these conditions, I think it's unsurprising that kids pick up on these heavy expectations and rebel against them. But that's very different from providing an environment that is gender-neutral.)
I think that the parents who deliver the little speech above sort of believe in gender equality, but also believe, more deeply and strongly, in gender essentialism - i.e., that the genders are naturally and irreducibly different. I think they are parents who would "allow" their boys to play with a doll, but who subconsciously prefer and reinforce traditional role behavior. I think they are relieved to discover evidence that validates their assumptions, so that they can give up the discomfort of their previously-assumed lip service to gender-role flexibility. And I think they are deeply, deeply oblivious to societal pressures toward gender conformity, even as they give these little speeches to other parents that reinforce inflexible gender roles.
How all of this applies to us:
Michael and I are both feminists who are fairly gender-typical in our personal interests. (For example, I enjoy cooking, needlework, small children, tiny fancy tea sandwiches, talking about people's feelings, and Georgette Heyer novels, although of course I also enjoy science, history, politics, hiking, arguing, and being in charge.) As a child, I loved my baby dolls, sewing kit, toy kitchen, and dollhouse. I don't have, at all, a stereotypically feminine interest in appearance, and I purely can't stand the pervasive cultural objectification and sexualization of girls (i.e., the hyperfocus on girls' appearance; "beauty" products and routines marketed to very young girls; clothes which encourage girls to be passive and looked-at rather than active and doing; and the encouragement of imitation romantic and seductive behavior at young ages). But I'm not at all uncomfortable dressing Alex in pastels (including pink) and comfortable-for-play dresses, or giving her dolls and homemaking toys. It won't bother me if she winds up preferring dolls to trucks (I certainly did, and look how I turned out); it also won't bother me if she winds up preferring trucks to dolls. We've provided her with a wide range of toys and books, and as far as I can tell we're both equally willing to rough-and-tumble with her or snuggle her baby doll.
Whether it's because of our parenting practices or because of some kind of natural tendency, Alex has turned out to be a fairly androgynous kid. Her favorite color is yellow. She enjoys nurturing her dolls and building with blocks and cooking in her toy kitchen and playing with trains. She sets up lots of imaginary games about family life, and she eagerly requests books about dinosaurs and space and human anatomy. And books about mermaids. Sometimes she wants to wear a dress to nursery school, but it doesn't deter her from attempting the rock-climbing wall. This weekend she pretended to be an insect, and she pretended to be Cinderella. I enjoy the breadth of her interests - it seems as though she sees limitless possibilities for herself. That's what I wanted for her.
All of this is a long and fancy lead-in to the following confession: Yesterday, in the middle of playing with her train set, Alex took the engine off the train and climbed up into my seat at the table. She held the engine in her hands, talking to it in a quiet voice.
"What are you doing?" I asked her.
"I'm changing the engine's diaper." Then she called out to the other train cars: "I'll be right back! I'm just changing the engine's diaper."
When she came back, she put the engine down, picked up another car, reassured the remaining cars that she would be right back, and went off for another change. She didn't continue driving the train until each car had a clean, dry diaper.
That was about eighteen hours ago, and so far I'm still a feminist. I haven't yet drawn deep conclusions about the innate nature of males and females based on this incident. But stand by!
"Before my child was born, I was a really big feminist. I took all these Women's Studies classes in college, and I was determined to raise a completely gender-neutral child. Then [my daughter wrapped her truck in a blanket and rocked it to sleep/my son made his doll's bottle into a gun]. Now I realize that gender roles are innate. I don't choose gender-appropriate things for my child, they're just what my child naturally prefers. How naive and foolish I was!"
There's a long list of reasons why I don't believe this story.
(1) I've read the famous "Baby X" studies, which demonstrated that people vary their treatment of young infants according to their beliefs about the child's gender, even while they insist that they believe in gender-neutral treatment of children. Gender-typed appraisals of infants' behavior and gender-typed adult-child interactions begin at birth, and are not at all limited to people who know that's what they're doing.
(2) The Women's Studies classes these people have supposedly taken apparently failed to provide any information about larger cultural forces (television, relatives, caregivers, peers, toy manufacturers, etc.) which might affect children's gender role presentation, instead giving the impression that parents who buy both trucks and dolls will automagically have androgynous children. That seems like a mighty strange kind of Women's Studies class to me.
(3) I've been around a lot of parents of infants and toddlers. I can count the ones who genuinely provide a gender-neutral environment on one hand, and it's the hand with fewer fingers. If there were really a huge army of feminist parents who provided a strictly neutral environment until their kids' natural inclinations emerged, wouldn't I be meeting more of them?
(4) I've always figured that if something is really innate, then you don't need lots of rules and social pressure to enforce it. Contrariwise, the existence of a lot of rules and social pressures to prop up a given state of affairs makes me suspect that the state of affairs in question is not innate at all.
(5) People telling this story never sound worried, the way you would normally be if your deeply-held philosophical beliefs were rocked to their core. Instead, they sound relieved. And smug.
(I will say that I think there is sometimes a phenomenon in which feminist parents (usually mothers) have a strong preference that their child express anti-typical gender roles. They'll refuse to buy their daughter anything pink, or really push their son to play with a doll. Under these conditions, I think it's unsurprising that kids pick up on these heavy expectations and rebel against them. But that's very different from providing an environment that is gender-neutral.)
I think that the parents who deliver the little speech above sort of believe in gender equality, but also believe, more deeply and strongly, in gender essentialism - i.e., that the genders are naturally and irreducibly different. I think they are parents who would "allow" their boys to play with a doll, but who subconsciously prefer and reinforce traditional role behavior. I think they are relieved to discover evidence that validates their assumptions, so that they can give up the discomfort of their previously-assumed lip service to gender-role flexibility. And I think they are deeply, deeply oblivious to societal pressures toward gender conformity, even as they give these little speeches to other parents that reinforce inflexible gender roles.
How all of this applies to us:
Michael and I are both feminists who are fairly gender-typical in our personal interests. (For example, I enjoy cooking, needlework, small children, tiny fancy tea sandwiches, talking about people's feelings, and Georgette Heyer novels, although of course I also enjoy science, history, politics, hiking, arguing, and being in charge.) As a child, I loved my baby dolls, sewing kit, toy kitchen, and dollhouse. I don't have, at all, a stereotypically feminine interest in appearance, and I purely can't stand the pervasive cultural objectification and sexualization of girls (i.e., the hyperfocus on girls' appearance; "beauty" products and routines marketed to very young girls; clothes which encourage girls to be passive and looked-at rather than active and doing; and the encouragement of imitation romantic and seductive behavior at young ages). But I'm not at all uncomfortable dressing Alex in pastels (including pink) and comfortable-for-play dresses, or giving her dolls and homemaking toys. It won't bother me if she winds up preferring dolls to trucks (I certainly did, and look how I turned out); it also won't bother me if she winds up preferring trucks to dolls. We've provided her with a wide range of toys and books, and as far as I can tell we're both equally willing to rough-and-tumble with her or snuggle her baby doll.
Whether it's because of our parenting practices or because of some kind of natural tendency, Alex has turned out to be a fairly androgynous kid. Her favorite color is yellow. She enjoys nurturing her dolls and building with blocks and cooking in her toy kitchen and playing with trains. She sets up lots of imaginary games about family life, and she eagerly requests books about dinosaurs and space and human anatomy. And books about mermaids. Sometimes she wants to wear a dress to nursery school, but it doesn't deter her from attempting the rock-climbing wall. This weekend she pretended to be an insect, and she pretended to be Cinderella. I enjoy the breadth of her interests - it seems as though she sees limitless possibilities for herself. That's what I wanted for her.
All of this is a long and fancy lead-in to the following confession: Yesterday, in the middle of playing with her train set, Alex took the engine off the train and climbed up into my seat at the table. She held the engine in her hands, talking to it in a quiet voice.
"What are you doing?" I asked her.
"I'm changing the engine's diaper." Then she called out to the other train cars: "I'll be right back! I'm just changing the engine's diaper."
When she came back, she put the engine down, picked up another car, reassured the remaining cars that she would be right back, and went off for another change. She didn't continue driving the train until each car had a clean, dry diaper.
That was about eighteen hours ago, and so far I'm still a feminist. I haven't yet drawn deep conclusions about the innate nature of males and females based on this incident. But stand by!
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Date: 2007-11-19 05:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-19 05:57 pm (UTC)I'm still firmly in the "don't wanna know before the birth" camp.
Oh, and my favorite color has always been green. I am an unwavering pink-hater.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:43 pm (UTC)I wouldn't have had an ultrasound solely to determine gender, but given that we had a Level II ultrasound in order to look for birth defects, I wanted to know everything the scan revealed. It seemed odd to me to have some random sonographer know more about my baby than I did. (Not that I'm critical of your choice. That was just for me.)
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Date: 2007-11-19 05:59 pm (UTC)My parenting-work as far as gender stereotyping goes is to encourage her to question - when she pointed out a "boy" (adult man) who had a ponytail and earrings I initiated discussion of how everyone can decorate themselves if they want to, and many boys don't, but why shouldn't they?
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:55 pm (UTC)Excellent point. I'm actually bracing myself for this to hit next year. I think it's partly to do with the increasing importance of peers as kids hit three, and partly that, developmentally, three is a very big age for applying rules and categories. Three-year-olds can be very rigid about divisions and assignments, where two-year-olds may be largely oblivious and older kids may be more tuned in to subtleties.
My parents are pretty flexible about gender roles, and Michael's birthmother is a big ol' feminist. His father and stepmother are very invested in traditional roles, and his stepmother in particular tries to enforce gender-typed play. I wish I'd gotten a picture of their last visit, when Alex was totally focused on building an elaborate block structure and Betty was sitting behind her with a doll, fruitlessly trying to get Alex to turn around and play with it. (As I said above, it's not that she objects to dolls - she was just very busy.)
I haven't asked how the nursery school handles gender-typed play. They don't have many plastic toys, which seems to do away with a lot of the worst pink-and-blue divisions. The three-year-old room does have a big gorgeous "princess castle (http://www.amazon.com/Melissa-Doug-Deluxe-Folding-Princess/dp/B000NKH0E6)," which they've outfitted with knights and horses and dragons as well as princesses. I've noticed that both boys and girls play with it.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:08 pm (UTC)Thank you, or something, for making me laugh and cough pathetically at the end. :)
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Date: 2007-11-21 01:29 am (UTC)Spiderman, Spiderman
Does whatever a spider can
My sister had a Spiderman doll growing up, with Velcro hands.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:30 pm (UTC)Since both mothers were gender-neutral in their buying decisions, no embarrassing moments for the children followed these mildly embarrassing moments for the moms. I never heard whether the kids knew or cared about each other's genders; I suspect that they knew, but didn't care.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:33 pm (UTC)You are teh kewl.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:34 pm (UTC)We have a similar sort of environment to you (except that Mike cooks and I mow the lawns) with the same hope, that our children (one boy, one girl) see unlimited possibility.
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:54 pm (UTC)It also seems to me that those "feminists" take any evidence of gender-stereotypical behavior as evidence of that these stereotypes are innate, while an alternative explanation might be that the behavior is innate, and not inherently gender-specific (at least not from the child's point of view, eg. my son breastfeeding his doll). A gender-neutral child would be expected to display behaviors stereotypical of both genders, not just those stereotypical of the opposite gender.
(I apologize if this post was simply a lead-up to an amusing story, but it did make me think).
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Date: 2007-11-19 08:10 pm (UTC)The idea, I think, would be that by engaging in nurturing behavior with a "boy's toy" she is showing that girls have an overpowering biological urge to nurture. Or something.
I completely agree that a predisposition toward nurturing is species-typical, and will tend to appear in both boys and girls in the presence of appropriate modeling.
(I apologize if this post was simply a lead-up to an amusing story, but it did make me think).
No, no, it was meant to be a whole big feminist thing. ;-) The story is just what made it irresistible to post about this right now.
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Date: 2007-11-19 07:01 pm (UTC)*I don't mind it from my mother-in-law. Hulda is the first baby girl in the family; KJ has three brothers. She can go crazy with the pink and cute if she wants to.
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Date: 2007-11-19 07:01 pm (UTC)The version of the story I heard from my own (feminist) mother was more like this. My mother knew a really, really feminist woman who was anti- any clothing, toy, or behavior that would be stereotypically feminine, and wouldn't buy them for her daughter. Her daughter's heart's desire was a pink bedroom, and a bride doll. My mother's moral to this story: If you try too hard to impose your politics on your children, they will dedicate their energy to making you regret it.
I was thinking about this recently after reading Kids by Meredith Small. She noted that girls are believed in our society to be less active and energetic than boys, but actual observation shows that girls will play with equal energy and vigor -- when outside. My older daughter, who's seven, can be very calm and focused -- she enjoys reading, art, and board games, all fairly sedate activities. But at the playground last week, she immediately headed towards the group of boys her age and started trying to get them to roughhouse with her. (They did. I told her to dial it back when their caregiver told them to settle down, but the boys looked like they were having fun too, she's a tough cookie, and I was pretty sure no bones would be broken, so I mostly just let them have at.) I remember trying to get my female friends to wrestle with me when I was about this age, so I understand her frustration. If she were a little older, I'd consider signing her up for rugby or something, but I'm not aware of any rugby teams for girls her age. It's kind of a funny dilemma.
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Date: 2007-11-19 07:27 pm (UTC)Alex likes to roughhouse with us, and she likes to climb. She is a lot more conscious of her personal space with other kids. Our playgroup friends, one boy and one girl, are both much more likely to grab and climb on each other. So I've always thought of Alex's disinclination for that kind of play as temperamental, not as gender-related.
She noted that girls are believed in our society to be less active and energetic than boys, but actual observation shows that girls will play with equal energy and vigor -- when outside.
...Especially if they're dressed for it. A lot of girls are sent to school in slides, flimsy sandals, or clogs, which make running games rather difficult. I've rarely seen a dress stop a little girl from running around, but the wrong shoes certainly can.
We wound up having to buy Alex's sandals from the boys' department last summer, because the girls' sandals seemed more oriented towards looking pretty than active play.
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Date: 2007-11-19 07:22 pm (UTC)I worry less about just-three Kay. Sure, she preferentially dresses in magenta and a toy tutu, but she does not have any inhibitions about roughhousing, talking, or asserting her desires. In fact, sil and I just about DIED OF PROUD this weekend. Given a choice of all the posters in a store, including sparkly unicorns, she picked Rosie the Riveter. She said Rosie looked like a good person.
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Date: 2007-11-19 08:07 pm (UTC)That is totally adorable. A fantastic reason to put Rosie on your wall.
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Date: 2007-11-19 09:10 pm (UTC)Edward's more the doll boy than Henry ever was. Though, they certainly have their fair share of typical boy-oriented toys. I've realized that they have very few more feminine toys. It seems to be more natural and accepted to give traditionally boy-oriented toys to girls than the other way around.
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Date: 2007-11-19 09:38 pm (UTC)I'm reminded of this because I certainly would have played with both dolls and trucks, probably having dolls drive the trucks. I think the lure of role-playing with smaller figures is really pretty universal.
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Date: 2007-11-19 10:07 pm (UTC)Boys and girls ARE different in our society. The question is why are they different? I haven't the foggiest.
The problem with nurture vs nature debate is that we put nurture in the "changeable" category and nature in the "not changeable", which is awfully convenient for polarizing arguments, but not so much from discussing the impact of gender on society.
After all, by nature, I am blind as a bat. This is corrected by glasses. If not corrected, my blindness would lead to a whole host of problems, including an inability to support myself. Who cares that my nature is to be blind? It doesn't help me in the slightest.
I also was "nurtured" to value work over family - at least that was the modeling done in my home by my parents. But I rejected that lesson and Andy and I have our own way of raising our family.
After all, it isn't about trucks or dolls or the color pink. It is about the fundamental definitions of self, and how they relate to expectations made upon us. If the definition of maleness doesn't contain nurturing, then boys/men don't have to be nurturing. If the definition of femaleness doesn't contain problem-solving, well, you get the point.
Personally, I don't care that my boys play with trucks over dolls. Sure, we may (unintentionally) support gender stereotypes by not having dolls in the house - though we have a ton of stuffed animals which they love. But I am more concerned about them learning how to express their feelings, including pain and fear, and to be empathetic, since these are things that men are generally not "supposed to" be able to do. Who cares whether it is due to nature or nurture, really? in the end, they still need those skills.
My 2 cents
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Date: 2007-11-19 11:14 pm (UTC)http://www.usaid.gov/our_work/cross-cutting_programs/wid/16days.html
We just announced USAID's efforts as part of 16 days of activism against gender-based violence. This is an international effort to promote education and activism to STOP violence against women and girls around the world.
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Date: 2007-11-19 11:22 pm (UTC)Ah yes, I've been regaled with it too, on more occasions than I care to remember.
I love you for this entry, which I've just happened upon via
can count the ones who genuinely provide a gender-neutral environment on one hand
In theory I'm all for a gender-neutral environment, and it's certainly what I'm aiming for, more or less, but at the same time, I think the very notion of a "gender-neutral environment" is a fiction. You can't just jump out of culture and start from scratch (cf. Michel Foucault, Judith Butler and your own very perceptive comments above!).
One area that I've found particularly messy is clothing choices. If you dress your little girl in "boys'" clothes, it's less of a statement than if you dress your boy in "girl's" clothes. If Charlie wanted to wear a frilly skirt or a pink T-shirt covered in roses, would I let him wear it? Damn sure I would. But I don't actually buy half his clothes in the girls' clothing section; I only buy the odd piece of clothing for him there (he owns yellow trousers with flower embroidery, for example - since yellow is his favorite color, too, and there were no yellow trousers in the boys' section!). By pre-selecting his clothes in this way, I'm clearly inculcating him with ideas about what to wear and what not to wear. But what's the alternative? I could dress him in skirts half the time, but then everyone's attention would be focused on his clothing instead of on HIM. It's just not an option I've ever seriously considered. The idea is for your kid to be as happy and free as possible, not for them to be a walking publicity statement for their parents' views on gender theory.
I do have to admit that I really pushed the baby dolls on him though!
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Date: 2007-11-20 04:03 pm (UTC)I completely understand what you're saying about clothes. The big non-neutral thing with Alex is her long, thick, silky blonde hair. She draws a lot of compliments on her appearance, which I don't like, and yet I haven't been able to bring myself to have that gorgeous hair cut.
She also mostly wears girls' clothes, in part because they seem to fit better (more close-fitting styles and stretch fabrics, which suit her scrawny frame) and in part because I buy her clothes in big mixed lots on eBay rather than piece by piece. The few things that I buy piece by piece, like pajamas, tend to come from the boys' department. (Boys' pajamas are so much cooler than girls'.)
But yeah, the only thing that bothers me about her decidedly female appearance is the number of attractiveness-related comments she gets. Otherwise, indeed, it's far more important that she be happy than that she be perfectly gender ambiguous. So we're feeding her love of books about science, and not worrying too much about the long hair.
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Date: 2007-11-20 12:54 am (UTC)This is a wonderfully useful bit of boiling-down, and I intend to use it.
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Date: 2007-11-20 01:14 am (UTC)Having said this, I gather from talking to people that there are some parents who find it impossible to believe that their children are or can be influenced by anyone or anything but their mom and dad.
I'm not sure where they get this idea of hermetically sealed childhood, but these same parents seem baffled when their kid displays values or preferences that they weren't taught by their parents.
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Date: 2007-11-20 01:43 am (UTC)I have a 28 month old son, recently enrolled in daycare/preschool. He kissed his engine's boo boos today, as well as the caboose's, so maybe it's just that the trains lately are in need of a lot of attention. :)
I agree most strongly with your #4. For me that's the deal-breaker. We just have a lot of toys and he can go for what he wants. He hasn't been mad about the dolls yet but the kitchen has been huge.
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Date: 2007-11-20 02:50 am (UTC)I've always figured that if something is really innate, then you don't need lots of rules and social pressure to enforce it. Contrariwise, the existence of a lot of rules and social pressures to prop up a given state of affairs makes me suspect that the state of affairs in question is not innate at all.
Well, nothing is innate to an entire gender, of *course*. But I had always assumed that the car/truck/boat/plane thing was innate to *no one* (or nearly no one), and was almost entirely a socially constructed phenomenon. Now I have to consider the possibility that some percentage of those boys playing with their matchbox cars genuinely love what they're doing!
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