As we all know, science has been chained by the patriarchy for far too long, producing knowledge that serves only to enforce the existing gender hierarchies.
For example, a book called The Female Brain has been released. No doubt it’s a very short book (that is, if it was written by a man), but here is an excerpt:
It’s true that the female brain shrinks by about 8% during pregnancy. That’s the bad news, but the good news is that it recovers about six to 12 months afterwards to create large maternal circuits
“Maternal circuits.” Sheesh.
Also, check out the disgraceful patriarchal language in the following passage by Luboš Motl:
Recall that F-theory where F stands for “father” or “vaFa” (the father of F-theory) is a formal description of vacua of 10-dimensional type IIB string theory with a non-constant dilaton-axion in terms of a 12-dimensional geometry whose two dimensions are compactified on a two-torus whose complex structure corresponds to the dilaton-axion complex field of type IIB string theory.
But it gets worse. Much worse:
Just like type IIA string theory is interpreted as M(other)-theory on a circle, type IIB string theory is interpreted as F(ather)-theory on a two-torus. Both male and female feminists should notice that M-theory and F-theory are not equivalent in any way. They have, in fact, a different number of dimensions and play different roles in the structure of string theory.
Oh, so M-theory and F-theory are “not equivalent” and “play different roles”, hmm? We’ll see about that, Mr. Patriarchal Oppressor.
Thankfully, in the face of such outrage, we have Quantum Feminism:
Quantum space in hypertexts is shaped as an irreducible knot, an entangled equation both in and out of space-time, spanning all dimensions as a node in a mnemonic system. Wanderlust is the engine driving the browser on her quest through the intricately knotted interplay of time and space in these electronic ecosystems. What the browser finds there is rapture–an emergent state of embodied transformation in the experiential realm. What she acquires is not mastery, but agency, and an aesthetic interval of her own.
I could hardly have said it better myself. Rapture indeed.
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