I started reading this thread around 10:00 PM. Finishing reading closer to 4:00 AM. If my clarity degenerates toward the end, please take the sleep deprivation into account.
Humans were not designed for conflict - not physically, not mentally, not emotionally. Neither men nor women were designed for war, nor to witness atrocities and be unphased by the experience. Violence is a result of the fall of mankind, and witnessing and participating in violence takes its toll on people of both genders. As I read through here I get the impression that we're supposed to keep the discussion tuned toward fiction rather than fact, but if you google "PTSD soldiers" you can find plenty of evidence that supports my theory. My main point is that God didn't intend for men or women to be better suited to combat.
Vanya Katerina Jaynin wrote:
It's been hypothesized that women make better soldiers then men. A couple of scifi books I read dealt with the theory. But it's wrong. It totally desensitizes them. The women soldiers in said books are hardly women...
Violence desensitizes
everyone. Truth be told, I was much keener to visit Middle Earth before Peter Jackson's films came out and I got a good look at what fighting the Uruk Hai looked like. However, if I watched those scenes enough that they became old hat, other battle scenes would have far less impact on me. I don't think the male brain is wired so very differently that this wouldn't be the case for a man. The story about the students who were rather nonplussed watching footage of 9/11 because they'd been on a mental diet of Grand-Theft Auto their entire short lives would seem to bear that out.
Airianna Valenshia wrote:
They thought that the white women were like their own women. Subservient and docile.
To provide a bit of information you may not have had at your disposal:
The Cherokee were a matriarchal/matrilinear society, as were several other tribes, and not all of the women were meek little mice who catered to their savage men-folk's every whim. There were roughly 500 nations on this continent when the Europeans arrived, with widely varying cultures - best not to tar them all with the same brush. More likely, the warriors had seen how white men treated their women and assumed that white women were pushovers. ~_^ *Puts her 1492 Homeland Security T-shirt back in the drawer*
(And I've seen enough hints and snippets of your views on matriarchy/feminism to render me very curious - I'd be interested in learning more about your experiences/viewpoint via PM.)
That said, I like the distinction you make between fighting and participating in organized combat. I may not agree with your perspective on the latter 100%, but I appreciate it.
*Pulled section regarding real-life women in military, with much quiet grumbling.* I'm a former Technical Writer for the PATRIOT Missile System. Just put me down as seconding Lyndsey.
Tsahraf wrote:
I have been confronted with women warriors again and again in Fantasy literature (even the great ones C. S. Lewis and Tolkien do not escape its sickening touch) and it was time long ago for some one to supply the people with clean, God honoring Fantasy.
Sickening touch? Really? Wow. Well, in the interest of sparing you any possible queasiness, I'll warn you in advance that you probably won't think that my writing honors God.
Lyndsey wrote:
If we are to "create" fantasy fictional women in the image of God (Gen 1:27), wouldn't it be better if they follow in the perfection of God and not the fallen state of humans?[...] How is it dishonoring of women if women are competent on the battlefield or treated equally?
Why is it not honorable to treat everyone with respect and let the each be guided by God to be the best at whatever God wants them to be?
*Clicks "Like"*
Regarding pagan women warriors... Why does it follow that any and all notions of a woman warrior must be based in paganism? Have you never imagined something only to find out that someone else had also thought of it, long before you did, yet you'd never heard of it before? My sister invented the peanut butter and jelly sandwich in 1981. True story.
And now having worked my way to the end of the thread, my thoughts are too scrambled to provide a rundown of my perspective. There's always tomorrow! *passes out, mumbling about the folly of beginning to read intriguing multiple-page threads after two in the afternoon*