The Ever So Human Infatuation With Beauty
Is this infatuation a design flaw or planned obsolescence? Does beauty truly serve as a deciding factor in positively moving the species forward, is Mother Nature actually that shallow? Or is our fascination just a huge evolutionary mistake? After all, physical characteristics denote nothing about capabilities or inner qualities. So if natural selection is selecting the wrong traits, what does this say about us as a species?
Many people get stuck in thinking they are not good
looking enough, some people get stuck in thinking their looks will open any
door, regardless of skill or effort. Thoughts and feelings about physical
appearance have ripple effects. One woman I know pushed her adopted daughter
into modeling because she, herself, had never felt pretty or popular and wanted
to experience these through her daughter. My friend was smart, funny, and a
talented writer and business woman, but still her early teenage beliefs
lingered and nagged. Her sweet and beautiful daughter ended up in a shabby LA
apartment, living with an emotionally abusive man.
Learning to navigate successfully in a world that judges
unfairly is a skill. Numerous studies abound discussing how women are judged by
their appearance. Psychology Today published an article entitled “Looks Do Matter,
Especially For Women, And Also At Work”. There is a funny breathlessness about
how this headline doesn’t roll off the tongue. I’m imagining a young, well
dressed man running into the newsroom to make this announcement, as if he was
on the brink of discovering some essential truth. Silly him, we have known this
all along.
An article about
the history of Plastic Surgery, in verywellhealth.com, discusses the plastic
surgery techniques surgeons developed during war time when “the causalities of
war made reconstructive plastic surgery a must for many soldiers”. From there
“…surgeons began to fully realize the potential influence that one’s appearance
could exert upon the degree of success experienced in his or her lifetime.
Because of this understanding, aesthetic surgery began to take its place as a
somewhat more respected aspect of plastic surgery “. Thank goodness?
Friends and family have criticized me about my efforts to
try to stay pretty, or at least attractive. Ambivalence best explains my
beliefs on the subject. Sometimes it’s fun, as when one is buying new shoes,
clothes, or make-up. But often trying to look pretty is exhausting,
embarrassing, and expensive. Because I come from a family in which looks are
overvalued, I sometimes find it hard to pass a mirror without looking, just to
make sure I have not acquired a new wrinkle or eye bag that need immediate
attention.
If you scratch the surface of almost any woman, you probably
will find a record of harmful, inaccurate, disrespectful comments about her
appearance, either just below the surface, or buried deeply. My impression is
that few women make it through adolescence without someone, somewhere,
disparaging her looks or body. My theory
is that hazy, unremembered comments do the most damage. These snippets of
thought appear to uneasily dance around the edges of our minds and very often
make us react in ways that belie our insecurities.
On Reddit, I have read some heartbreaking stories about
women who describe themselves as being exceedingly unattractive. In a post
entitled “Being an ugly woman is terrible”, one woman writes about “how people
instantly forget (her) when (she) is introduced to them”. And, “Strangers
insult and ridicule me.” At the end of a well written post she says “I hate
being ugly. I hate myself. The end”. Another woman judged to be unattractive writes that she asked a man
out and he became angry with her over her audacity in thinking he might say
yes. Or this, “I gave up on trying to socialize casually freshmen year of
college because I was so ugly people would act like talking to me was a chore”.
You would have to be so very strong to get beyond these type experiences.
So what happens if you
start fooling around on with the Goog Machine? Enter “women over 60”, here’s
what you might find: hairstyle advice-“the most beautiful women over 60”- “Can
60 plus year old women have sex”, “Sexy Looking Bodies on Women
over 60”. And my favorite: “6 fashion tips that prove grannies have the best style”.
There is always health stuff, articles about older women’s feet. Shoot,
feet, I forgot to worry about having pretty feet! Never mind the need for foot functionality.
Google women over 70,
lot and lots of articles about hair-then we get “Most Beautiful Women in
Hollywood over 70”-and little ditties about ageless beauty. Then a weird little
website about dating, saying “Your 70’s is the Time to Start”.
Women over 80? More
beauty tips; “100 Beautiful Women Over 80”; sex advice, how to
look good at 80, and skin care articles. It isn’t until you google women over
90 that the hair and makeup tips fall off, replaced with queries as to how
likely is it that a person will live past 90.
In my internet inquiries, I stumbled upon this morsel. From “The American Journal of Physical
Anthropology” comes a study entitled: “Facial Aging Trajectories: A Common Shape
Pattern in Male and Female Faces is Disrupted at Menopause”. The stated reason for the study was furthering
the field of forensic anthropology-how to accurately recreate facial
characteristics from skulls for historical research and criminal investigations.
A line thrown into the end of the study read “the face is also of large
economic interests in modern societies”. According to the article, statistics for
facelifts in America in 2017 was 123,000, which seems absurdly low (if you read
People, the National Enquirer, etc.-you know that tons of people, mostly but
not entirely women, have had procedures).
And then, think about dating websites. Your entryway into
evaluating potential mates is through facial photos. These photos dictate
whether you decide to learn more about the person. One male friend said to me:
“I find myself looking at faces first and there is an instinctual primitive
attraction/repulsion/objectification pornographic “something”. True, but this point of view has not stopped
this very smart man from only dating pretty, younger women. When I am looking at men’s pictures I must
admit I ask myself if “could I kiss that face?”
But the thing is, lots of the men I would like to kiss are potentially not nice, interesting, or fun, whereas the lesser kissable faces might belong to nicer, more fun me. Kissing frogs, I guess.
How to resolve these conundrums? To me the task of being
human is being aware of one’s primitive urges, holding them in our back pocket
(so to speak), and relying more on all that lovely gray matter in our Neo
Cortex. It’s our Neo Cortex which gives us the capacity to register the human, deeper
qualities possessed by an individual. Perhaps this is why our maker gave us
large frontal lobes. Maybe it’s a test to see who uses their higher brain for
good or evil.
Insightful and entertainingly written. Disarmingly honest.
ReplyDeleteThought provoking as well as cautionary.
Looking forward to the next one!
Thank you Steve, this piece was fun to write...but just wait until you see the next one!!!
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