<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538737972716399216</id><updated>2012-01-26T13:00:22.930-08:00</updated><category term='chivalry'/><category term='help'/><category term='manners'/><title type='text'>The Puzzle Room</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538737972716399216/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03759892726604312452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WD1pKLiVEYY/TR1UoN2c2FI/AAAAAAAAABA/vZ6e308-1Rk/S220/Me%2BFreaky.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538737972716399216.post-40882468506225509</id><published>2012-01-26T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T04:53:18.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chivalry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manners'/><title type='text'>Chivalry? Thanks, But No Thanks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQcmgkMeGbZRfg8KxyIyL0U6rWjEQlUjyqY_fmwzheXz22weCcmOA" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQcmgkMeGbZRfg8KxyIyL0U6rWjEQlUjyqY_fmwzheXz22weCcmOA" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;This issue has  been cropping up for a long time, but it was brought freshly to mind  today when an overeager teenage bagger swept up my two small bags of  groceries and tried to make off with them. He certainly hadn’t done that  for the four bags of the customer before me, in fact, he hadn’t even  offered to take those bags out. I can only assume this is because the  last customer was a man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;First  let me say  that I get that most of you are being gentlemen. I applaud  the good  manners and respect that we can show each other with a few  standard  phrases and actions, but it’s long past time for an update, and  perhaps  a few thoughts on why women say ‘thanks, but no thanks’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;I  have often  gotten disgruntled looks for refusing ‘help’ from men when lugging stuff  up &amp;amp; down stairs, doing yard work,  carrying groceries, etc.&amp;nbsp; I am  surprised by how frequently am  pressured by both  men and women to get  or submit to ‘help’ from men,  and I am left feeling I’ve been rude not  to take assistance I don’t want  or need. Why turn away a friendly  gesture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;because I don’t   actually need the assistance. I am healthy and in fairly good shape and  doing things  for myself helps me stay that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;the world being  what it is  today, any offer of help to a woman from an unknown male is  going to be  greeted with suspicion by any safety-conscious female.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;many of  the offers feel vaguely disparaging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How can an offer of help be disparaging? &lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Sometimes  it is the context, after  all, would you ask a man checking his oil or  re-threading a weed-whacker  if he needed help? It  can be the tone, the  manner, the words, but so many offers of or  agreement to help sound an  awful lot like ‘let someone more qualified  handle that’, and then I am  left ticked off by what should have been a  friendly gesture, not a  patronizing act of belittlement. If it seems like I’m being  oversensitive, you might want to keep in mind that &lt;em&gt;every single feminine word&lt;/em&gt; is used as an insult when men are speaking to each other. I gotta say, that doesn’t feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;On  the occasions  when I could use a hand with a two person job, I feel an  awkward  hesitation in asking men for help, especially in the workplace. Not only  have my requests  often met with boastful proclamations of superiority  thinly frosted with humor, the ‘help’ too  frequently turns into the man  trying to take leadership of the task. Needing help to accomplish  something doesn’t necessarily mean we don’t have the abilities or  knowledge to carry it out, only that it requires more than one person to  do so. Why  is it that men can ‘pitch in’, ‘be a team player’, or ‘lend  a hand’ for other men, but women are being  ‘rescued’? I would dearly  love to know, because though I have a thousand  ways of politely saying  ‘no thank you’,&amp;nbsp; ‘yes please’ can feel like a  gender failure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;All that being  said, please and thank you never go out of style, and I’ll keep letting  you open doors for me, but don’t be surprised when I open them for you  too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538737972716399216-40882468506225509?l=thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com/feeds/40882468506225509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/chivalry-thanks-but-no-thanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538737972716399216/posts/default/40882468506225509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538737972716399216/posts/default/40882468506225509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepuzzleroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/chivalry-thanks-but-no-thanks.html' title='Chivalry? 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