Three Reasons Why Sexism is Still a Problem in Romancelandia

(This post was first published on the Romance Junkie blog as part of my RECKONING blog tour)

Wow, look at those heartthrobs demanding that crying woman decide which man she belongs to! How romantic…

For a genre by and large written by women for women, romance uses a lot of sexist tropes in its storytelling. You can’t swing a pink dildo around the romance section of your favorite bookstore without hitting a paperback that denigrates women in some way, and I’m not just talking about the Old Skool stuff.

I get where the impulse comes from. The genre’s purpose is to sell a romantic fantasy, and often that fantasy entails willowy women being swept away by alpha males as a metaphor for losing oneself in sexual and/or romantic pleasure in a way many of us can’t do in real life.

If the basic definition of feminism is treating men and women as equals, then the woman-swept-off-her-feet-by-a-manly-man naturally caters to the opposite impulse by playing into our desires to abdicate our mundane responsibilities and let somebody else take charge—without the negative consequences that often follow in real life, of course.

Not to say it’s an unreasonable desire to build a fantasy around. Who doesn’t want a Greek billionaire to worship them? But as the late Roger Ebert said about movies—“It’s not what a movie is about, it’s how it is about it”—it’s not what a romance novel is about, but how it goes about it. By dipping a toe into the pool of anti-feminism in service of a romance storyline, some books trip headfirst into it and send up a maelstrom of cringe-worthy sexist stereotypes, and sometimes outright misogyny.

(Note: “sexism” is a prejudice or stereotype based on gender; “misogyny” is a dislike or hatred of females. Not surprisingly, the two often go hand-in-hand)

Here are the three biggest offenders that need to follow shirtless-mullet-heroes and he-raped-me-until-I-loved-him-heroines into the Romance Pit of No Return:

–          Slut-shaming

God forbid a woman should be sexually experienced…or, even worse, if she enjoyed that experience…or—the worst—if she dares to have sex with a man other than her intended during the story, no matter the circumstances! Virginal heroines are a trope all their own, along with the idea that the state of a woman’s hymen is somehow directly proportional to her worth. Of course men aren’t held to this standard. Dudes can ho around all they want, it don’t mean a thang! But a lady, especially the heroine, must save herself for The One. And if she doesn’t…for shame.

*A woman’s value = what her vagina’s been up to.

 

–          All other women in the story are evil and/or sluts

Basic decency is a zero-sum game, and other women are the enemy. What better way to make the heroine look good than by bringing down all the other ladies around her? Her true love will only want her if she’s not like other women, i.e. a not a slut (see above).

*A woman’s value = how she compares to other women.

–          Stalking/abusive behavior portrayed as romantic

He shows up at her work unannounced and demands she go places with him. He makes proclamations about how “she will be his,” orders her around (especially in the bedroom), won’t take no for an answer, won’t let her deal with her own problems, and won’t let her make her own life decisions…because he loves her so much! She may tell him no, but her heart says yes. It’s okay, though, because he knows what she wants. If he keeps telling her she’s beautiful and assures her that he’s never felt this way about anyone else before, she’ll just keep swooning no matter what he does.

* A woman’s value = what a man tells her it is

Obviously not all romance novels contain sexist elements; in fact, many are happily, proudly feminist! And you could argue to each their own—these books are fiction after all. A lot of women like the anti-feminism fantasy, so what’s the harm? The problem is that fiction is a reflection of reality as the author sees it, if only in subtext. If a certain genre of fiction contained, for instance, regular allusions to anti-Semitism, what assumptions would you make about the people who read it? If we tolerate a consistent thread of sexism and misogyny in our beloved genre, what does that say about us?

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RWA Conference – Day 3

With my stress levels dropped back down to normal, Day 3 began with a takedown of my stupid Iran paper assignment. My classmates and I agreed that it sucked salty balls and we wanted it over as quickly as possible. Our cathartic bitching gave me the energy I needed to face the day!

Screw you.

I finally got to meet some other authors! Had a great lunch with folks from my agency, Prospect, including Emily Kim (an agent) and Regina Scott, who writes sweet inspirationals and has some kind of gluten intolerance but was still really nice to the wait staff, and graciously tolerated me asking her about a million questions, thereby solidifying her status in my mind as a fantastic lady worthy of super stardom.

Regina Scott, a super nice lady and excellent author!

In the evening, I went to the Passionate Ink RWA chapter event, which included free food and booze – always a plus! There, I met Laura Baumbach, who owns her own publishing house and writes exclusively M/M erotic romance. She’s a retired trauma nurse, and reminded me a lot of my mother – if, when I was growing up, my mom wrote gay Forever Knight fanfic which she then parlayed into a successful literary career. I can only dream!

Laura Baumbach! An awesome, naughtier version of my mother (in a good way)!
Remember this show? Aw yeah…If this coffin’s a’rockin, don’t come a’knockin. Just assume everybody is doing everybody.

I met a bunch of other awesome people, too, including a retired Air Force sergeant! He “coined” me – which is when you throw your military coin on the table, and whoever doesn’t have a coin buys the group drinks (of course I didn’t have mine with me – too bulky for business casual slacks).

And then…and then…I won second place in the Passionate Plume 2017 contest for speculative fiction! That’s my second 2nd place win for Vengeance! Not bad for my first traditionally published book (second published book ever). Getting closer to the Pulitzer! One book at a time, folks…

All in all, it was a much better day than Day 2.

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RWA Conference – Day 2

Day 2 was a rollercoaster ride of emotion, for a bunch of weird reasons. I’m currently deep into an online military course where six (!) of us are trying to write a paper on Iran. It’s six cats trying to herd each other via email, thousands of miles apart. And I got volunteered to cobble together the final product. And it’s due on Sunday. And we keep having conversations about rewriting the whole thing, which I keep vetoing.

Get out of my head!

Anyway, I had to skip a few workshops to diddle around with this fucking paper because my military career depends on it. By the end of the day, I realized I wasn’t even close to meeting my conference goal (make a friend) because I’ve been thinking about Iran more than mingling. But it was okay – I was going to schmooze like hell during the RITA awards ceremony that evening!

Since I’d seen pics of people at the RITAs in ball gowns, I figured it was a classy affair and dressed accordingly. Well, there were a few folks there in nice clothes, but I was definitely on the extreme end of the spectrum to the point I felt awkwardly overdressed.

“I thought this was fancy…” I whispered to a woman heading to the ceremony dressed in jeans.

“It is,” she assured me, “for some people.” Those “some people” were me and maybe a dozen others out of 3,000 attendees.

And here I am, way overdressed.

Normally I’d just shrug and own it, but I also walked in late. Apparently the awards started at 7pm sharp – no mingling session. I had to sit down at a table in the very back with a bunch of ladies who already knew each other well and were friendly enough, but with the awards in progress there was not time to socialize. In between awards, the ceremony showed videos of attendees sharing heartfelt stories of their eternal friendships, because they’re all one big family.

As I sat there, overdressed, late to the party, having no friends, and worrying about fucking Iran, I felt my throat begin to tighten…oh shit, I’m about to cry.

NOOOO!!!!

I’ll admit it – like Dawson I’m kind of sensitive, as most writers are. I cry sometimes, but for the love of God never in public! Unfortunately my cortisol levels (i.e. stress hormones) had shot through the roof, and no matter how my rational brain told me I was overreacting, the train was already off the rails. And so I ran back to my room to lose my shit in private.

Thanks a lot, Iran. This is your fault!
At least one of us is killing it at Disney

And that was Day 2! Chris beat Zelda on his Nintendo Switch (yes, he brought it with him during our Disney World vacay) and the ending was super-lame, so that didn’t help things. For Day 3, I plan to get a good night’s sleep so my cortisol levels can go back down to normal, rally in the morning, and try to hit my goal again. Onward!

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RWA Conference – Day 1

Day 1 of the RWA annual conference in Orlando, FL, began with the traditional carrying of the penis-shaped torch to light the vagina-shaped ceremonial fire. It was quite majestic!

You go, girl.

Later, I peeked into the Goody Room, loading up on bookmarks and tiny branded chocolates. As I stood in the back with a handful of Harlequin mints, two women walked in and announced, “We heard there were sex dice! Where are they?” Alas, all the sex dice were gone. They snatched up tiny bottles of lube instead.

Hot ticket items…Good to know for future swag ideas!

Wandering the lobby, I came upon these big color-in murals! I contributed to them…guess how (you may have to zoom in to see it)? Hint: I was on-brand naughty.

The first day was short; I only had one workshop that day, which was the first timer’s orientation. The panel was excellent, and even included a dude!

First Timer’s Panel! From left to right: Eliza Knight, Robin Covington, Laura Kaye, Damon Suede, and Dee Davis

I came away with one great piece of advice: set at least one goal for any conference or workshop you attend. A good one is to make at least one friend, or a battle buddy. I think I’ll do that.

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Getting Ready for the Romance Writers of America Conference Next Week!

I’m super excited to be going to the RWA annual conference next week! It’ll be just me and the hubby – NO KIDS!!! – at the Swan and Dolphin Resort in Orlando for about a week. I’m hoping to network, meet interesting people and make lots of connections, etc.

VENGEANCE is also a finalist in the Passionate Plume contest, put on by Passionate Ink! They’re announcing the winners at a dinner during the conference, so I plan on getting drunk and having a good time whether or not I win. I’ll probably embarrass myself, because that’s what I do best! I always try to remind myself that contests aren’t super important; they’re based off a few people’s personal opinions. And let’s face it – my stuff can be weird, and doesn’t perfectly fit into any one category of romance.

But whatever. Here’s to a drunken, half-naked, helluvah good time!

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Character Portrait: Lacy

Full Name: Lacy Zephyr

Occupation: Housewife

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Hetero

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Blue

Height: 5′ 5″

Weight: 115 lbs

Hobbies: Pilates, shopping, nursing raging jealousy

Background: Lacy is Aaron Zephyr’s wife and the daughter of a local construction magnate. Her father is rumored to also be involved in organized crime.

Beneath the Surface: Raised as daddy’s princess, Lacy is used to the good life and expects to be put on a pedestal. For the most part Aaron does that, though lately he’s been strangely distant and less attentive to her needs. If that bastard is cheating on her, she is not going to take it lightly. Did he forget who her father is?

Appears in: Reckoning

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Character Portrait: Aaron

Full Name: Aaron Zephyr

Occupation: Financial Analyst at Carressa Industries

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Hetero

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Hazel

Height: 5′ 9″

Weight: 190 lbs

Hobbies: Squash, basketball, hanging out with friends, dancing close to the fire

Background: As a senior financial analyst at Carressa Industries, Aaron lives a posh and comfortable life with his high-maintenance wife, Lacy. He occasionally see Max at meetings.

Beneath the Surface: Aaron is a real people-person, liked by basically everyone and blessed with dozens of good friends. However, behind closed doors he indulges in his baser impulses and then feels guilty about it, engaging in self-flagellation to assuage his guilt.

Appears in: Reckoning

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Character Portrait: Eleanor

Full Name: Eleanor Fatou

Occupation: Prostitute / hostess at Jones’s bar

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Hetero

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Green

Height: 5′ 7″

Weight: 130 lbs

Hobbies: Reading the Bible, traveling, obsessing over God’s plan

Background: Eleanor has been…around, to say the least. She has a long rap sheet under different names in different places throughout the country. Where she originally came from is anybody’s guess.

Beneath the Surface: Eleanor answers to only two people: Father, who art in Heaven, and Mother, who art on earth. She obeys them without question as they map out her divine path. But what do they want? Only Mother knows.

Appears in: Reckoning

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Character Portrait: Jamal

*WARNING: This post contains mild spoilers for people who haven’t read Vengeance or Retribution yet*

Full Name: Jamal Williams

Occupation: Nanny

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Hetero

Hair: Black

Eyes: Brown

Height: 5′ 8″

Weight: 150 lbs

Hobbies: Basketball, reading, being stoically loyal

Background: Jamal moved with his family from Georgia to Seattle when he was a teenager. He earned a BA in child development and instruction from Pacific Lutheran University. The Carressas hired Jamal to be their children’s nanny.

Beneath the Surface: Jamal knew all about Val and Max’s bizarre history when he accepted the job to nanny their twins, but he thought that was old news since they’ve been scandal-free for nearly five years. He never expected to be caught up in yet another series of strange occurrences centered around the couple and their exceptional children. All he wants is to make some good money and live to see the day he can score a safe gig at a private boarding school.

Appears in: Reckoning

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Character Portrait: Simon and Lydia

*WARNING: This post contains mild spoilers for people who haven’t read Vengeance or Retribution yet*

Full Name: Simon and Lydia Carressa

Occupation: Children

Gender: Male & Female

Sexual Orientation: TBD

Hair: Blond (Simon), Black (Lydia)

Eyes: Hazel (Simon), Blue (Lydia)

Height: ~3′ 4″

Weight: ~40 lbs each

Hobbies: Reading, coloring, interpreting the secrets of the universe through a five-year-old’s POV

Background: Lydia and Simon are the fraternal twin children of Max and Val, born about a year after the couple was married in Fiji. Their parents shower them with love, trying to ensure they have the happy childhoods that neither Max nor Val had growing up. They both inherited their father’s genius-level intelligence, their mother’s grit – and their parents’ strange ability.

Beneath the Surface: Though the children are unusually bright, they’ve also been gifted – or cursed – with the ability to see multiple versions of the future at will, which makes them seem even smarter than they actually are. They’re both extremely rare Alpha seers, like Cassandra, and the reason Max and Val were brought together to begin with. As such, Northwalk will do anything to get their hands on these special children.

Appears in: Reckoning

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