There are no fishermen left in Washington State. As of July 1, they are all now “fishers.” There are no longer any “firemen,” only “firefighters.” The state’s “clergymen” have been banished to make room for a genderless “clergy.” All of the college “freshmen” have gone on to become sophomores and will be replaced by a new crop of “first-year students.” And none of them practice “penmanship” anymore, only “handwriting.”
It’s all part of a grand utopian scheme of Washington’s starry-eyed Genital Deniers to banish “gendered” language from the state’s constitution and official documents. Tellingly, certain phrases have been left unaltered. You can still call a conman a conman, and a manhole will remain a manhole. And the word “seaman” will remain the exclusive domain of those whose bodies can produce semen.
Washington is now the fourth state (after Florida, North Carolina, and Illinois) to
mandate persondate “gender-neutral” language in its official documents. The state’s Office of the Code Reviser will keep its 40 employees busy as they pore over an estimated 40,000 sex-specific legal references at taxpayer expense in their attempt to diligently un-gender them. Democratic State Senator Jeanne Kohl-Welles, who sponsored the 474-page bill, appears to be rather gender-neutral herself—sorry, “itself.”
“This was a much larger effort than I had envisioned,” Welles (I’ll use only her ex-husband’s surname just to be difficult) told Reuters. “Mankind means man and woman….There’s no good reason for keeping our legal terms anachronistic and with words that do not respect our current contemporary times,”
she he it said.
“Words matter,” commented Liz Watson of the National Women’s Law Center regarding Washington’s move to neuter its legal jargon. “This is important in changing hearts and minds,” and we all know that changing hearts and minds is far more important than, oh, balancing the budget, lowering taxes, or easing unemployment. At press time, it remains uncertain whether Watson’s heart and mind had changed enough to change her surname to Watdaughter or Watchild, nor whether the organization she represents will switch its name to the National Person’s Law Center.
Sociolinguist Crispin Thurlow, who looks and sounds exactly like you’d expect a sociolinguist named Crispin Thurlow to, is enthusiastic about the new law, possibly because they keep sociolinguists named Crispin Thurlow employed in what are by any objective measure nonessential jobs. “Changing words can change what we think about the world around us,” Thurlow says. “These tiny moments accrue and become big movements.”
That’s the problem with tiny moments. Unless you trample them underfoot immediately, they blossom into big movements.
But the movement’s been growing for decades in the halls of academia and the corridors of power. “You can get people to change their language,” claims Amy Sheldon, a gender-neutral-looking professor from the University of Minnesota. “It doesn’t automatically change whether people are acting sexistly and non-sexistly.”
Tell ya what, Amy—you can try to get people to “change their language” until dream-catchers magically emerge from your armpits, but you’ll only get me to use the word “sexistly” when you pry it from my cold, dead lips.
The website to Sarah Lawrence College—which, if I’m not mistaken, was named after a chick—offers “Gender Neutral Language Guidelines” that provide a frightening glimpse into the latter-day leftist tendency to get everything backward. Their handy how-to manual accepts the term “gendered” as a verb, as if sexual dimorphism is a diaphanous social construct and one actually has to inject gender into the language, yet it frowns upon “transgendered” in favor of “transgender,” as if to imply that these self-mutilating freaks were born that way.
MIT offers a guide for removing the word “man” from everything except, oh but of course, the word “manslaughter.”
The American Psychological Association, which seems acutely afflicted with the mental disorders peculiar to modern liberalism, offers “Guidelines to Reduce Bias in Language” and, because it’s absolutely and undeniably necessary, methods for “Avoiding Heterosexual Bias in Language.”
God the Father and God the Son could not be reached for comment.
And in Sweden, where rape is everywhere yet little boys and girls don’t exist anymore—well, Sweden is fucking nuts. Or to put it another way, Sweden lost its nuts a long time ago and has been swallowed alive by an angry horde of barking vaginas.
Last week, a German university even had the
balls ovaries to switch all “masculine-generic” language over to the female form.
Where will it end? Will Manhattan become Personhattan? Will MENSA morph into PERSONSA? Will we have to hire gender-indeterminate Negro scriveners to alter Lincoln’s Epersoncipation Proclamation? Once a month from here to eternity, will vagina-owning persons of child-bearing age endure the rigors of personstruation? For the sake of fairness and equity, will herpes change its name to hisorherpes?
Mind you, this is all part of “progress.” None of this is insane or trivial or reflective of people who are so hopelessly sheltered, they’d scream at the sight of their own gender-neutral shadow. It’s not as if they’re straining at gnats to swallow camels, and we must keep in mind at all times that the genitals of the gnats and camels in question simply do not matter.
Still, I suppose it’s only fair to expect that, at any given point in history, language should reflect the times. The problem is that the times suck. Sorry—the times “blow.” Oops! OK, the times apply their mouth to genitals of indeterminate configuration.