Have an idea for a story? M opinions@theotherpress.ca wea If you're nota feminist, then you re an asshole >» A humble opinion by a humble person sd ones. That desire for equality bridges the gender gap as well. Though I cannot speak for the entire feminist population, I can say that, for myself, equality doesn’t stop at promoting women. I want the men I know to be able to express emotions, to not feel pressured to have kids or outperform each other in sexual conquests, to never be judged or questioned for taking paternity leave, and to never feel inadequate or believe they’re failing if they're not the breadwinner in their household. I consider all of these notions unfair and unequal. Saying you're a feminist is not dismissing more stereotypically “traditional” values. A housewife can be just as mucha feminist as a corporate CEO. Simultaneously, it is perfectly fine if you are a man who wants that family ideal—2.5 kids in a house with a white picket fence and a housewife. Good luck affording in some of these groups while leaving others alone. This is because I have my own identity and I don’t necessarily agree with the ideology of every group—trans- exclusionary radical feminism can go to hell, for example. What unites most feminists is the idea of equality between the genders, or at the very least, that women should not be considered second- class citizens. To me, and most feminists I know, it isn't about claiming superiority over men. That idea is what I think gets confused the most. Society uses a wide brush to paint all feminists as a group of trolls, keen on luring all the sweet, innocent women of the world into a life of lesbianism and ball-busting. In actuality, most of them simply want what cis men sometimes take for granted. I’m talking about stuff like increased wages and bodily autonomy. In essence, we want to be treated as valued assets to society, and not compromised Brittney MacDonald Life & Style Editor would consider myself a fairly accepting person. As long as what you believe, enjoy, or advocate isn’t derogatory or harmful to anyone else without their consent, then my motto is pretty much “live and let live.” There is one exception to this, however: As harsh as it sounds, in my opinion if you're not a feminist, then you're an asshole. Before you get all up in arms, I’m not saying you have to bea radicalized man-hater. I love men. They're so versatile! They can go from being the greatest of companions to an amusement park ride you don't have to pay for (well, maybe you do; I don’t know your life). My point is, you don't have to hate men to avoid being an asshole. Feminism is intersectional and as a result has a lot of sub-groups within it. As an individual I have claimed space Halloween decorations are excessive » Homeowners and renters should use subtler lawn ornaments exercisers and nature-loving enthusiasts just want to enjoy a moment of outdoor exercise without having to be reminded of Michael Myers or Freddy Krueger. Apart from joggers and walkers, exuberant Halloween decorating homeowners and renters should be mindful of the young children who might be terrified and traumatized by their scary decorations. Imagine the reaction of a small child who’s enjoying a stroll in their neighbourhood— only to become terrified at the sight of a large pumpkin with flickering lights in its carved out, Jaws-like teeth and eyes. I sense the emergence of a long, intense cry. I also foresee parents who now have to spend additional time to comfort their crying child—as well as to educate their child about the scary nature of Halloween at an early age. Let’s not forget about the person who might have recently had heart surgery who decided to take a walk as part of their rehabilitation. A recent former patient’s heart could start to beat rapidly and erratically as they start to feel frightened at the sight of the extravagant spooky lawn decorations. Halloween 2019 is now a year away. Let’s start next year’s countdown with some empathy for our neighbours and children who want to enjoy the beauty of our neighbourhoods. Naomi Ambrose Staff Writer D= homeowners and renters. While I appreciated the lengths and breadths that you took to decorate your lawns with Halloween paraphernalia in preparation for your countdown, I’d like you to consider the feelings of walkers, joggers, and runners who would like to enjoy a peaceful moment of exercise in the neighbourhood—instead of a cemetery. Last week, I went fora walk in my neighbourhood. The air was cool, and the sun was beginning to set. While I walked, I observed the beauty of the orange leaves on the trees and sidewalks and the green yards that lined the area. That scene was a beautiful reminder of the loveliness of fall and nature. Suddenly the beauty and my serene thoughts were interrupted when I approached a lawn filled with several types of eerie decorations—some that ranged from ghosts and tombstones, to spider webs and skeletons. While I support a homeowner’s or renter’s right to decorate their garden, I believe that they should exercise some discretion. If someone wants to jog ina cemetery ora haunted house, wouldn't they go toa cemetery or a haunted house? Or perhaps ¢ The lottery is a complete waste of money e Freddie Mercury biopic completely misses the point ..and more! it in Vancouver, but as long as your life partner wants the same thing, then go for it. Desiring that doesn’t make you anti- feminist. Devaluing your partner and believing that she has to want that is where that line is drawn. Equality means women can make whatever choices they want, as long as it is their choice. Denouncing feminism, however, is the same as telling your mother, sister, wife, friend, or girlfriend that they are not worthy. That for the pure and simple reason that they weren't born as cis men, they will forever be subpar and not good enough. That their opinions and thoughts are inconsequential compared to any man’s—not just a man in power, but any man—because compared to her, they are all more powerful. That denunciation is a stinging slap across the face of all women—and that makes you an asshole. Illustration by Cara Seccafien