I’m not wild about labels. On cans, sure.
I met a woman recently who said she was a “moderate Republican.” It’s fair to describe my sweetie as a “devout Buddhist.” I know a woman, an artist, who could fairly say she’s a “passionate flea marketer.”
In an era of identity politics, when identifying as member of one group can alienate members of another, how “loud and proud” are we?
My first book, “Blown Away: American Women and Guns” is about the intersection of women and firearms in the U.S. I was fascinated — and depressed — to find that most people assumed I must be a gun-owner, user or even fanatic.
I’ve never owned one, nor plan to. I did shoot a bunch of different handguns as research, but am quite able, as a career journalist, to write about all sorts of issues without attaching myself to them emotionally or investing in that identity or personal allegiance.
That’s what being a traditional news journalist means — finding and reporting stories, not signing up for every cause or group.
Other than our work titles or job descriptions, or our family relationships (Mom, husband, sister, nephew), how do we choose to define ourselves to the wider world?
Words can have such different meanings to many people; one person’s definition of “conservative” (fiscally but not socially) might signal the red flag of a very different belief system to someone else.
I’m liberal in some ways, politically and otherwise, but quite conservative in others, like finances and the way I often dress.
I’m comfortable saying publicly I’m a(n):
I recently took the vows of a bodhisattva. Gulp. Big job!
I doubt I’ll be using that one in social conversation any time soon, but it’s a role I’ve felt strongly about for a while.
How about you?
What are some of your identities?