There’s
something to be said about social conditioning. The young human mind is
very impressionable and malleable and as such parents and guardians try
very hard to mold the child into the desired form from a very early
age. Guided by religious and cultural beliefs, parents lay out the
appropriate way of behavior and that which is fitting. In some cases,
the child is rewarded when he tows the path of straight and narrow;
other times, the child is reprimanded for leaving the already laid out
path.
There’s another set of parents, the
‘cool’ parents. They are not particular about structure or rules. They
have their own baggage and they’re not focused solely on the demarcation
between what is “good” and “bad”. They don’t have specific things that
their children are not allowed to do and so they wing situations as they
arise. The children of these parents pick up social nuances by
interaction with classmates, neighbors and teachers. At this point,
they’re very much left to chance.
As we grow older and we are thrown into
bigger waters of social interaction, we begin to learn that some things
are good, others are bad and some others are well… unfamiliar and so we
steer away from them. This is how I have tried to rationalize the
reaction of some people to certain things which they term “social
vices”. Body piercings, body tattoos, smoking of cigarettes, and
dreadlocks… to name a few.
Last week, I met up with a friend of
mine who had been single for a long time but recently met this beautiful
girl. According to him, Nneka was the girl of his dreams. She was
pretty, smart, kind, warm and her parents were nice people. He said
“she’s really a great girl but she has tattoos and she’s got a nose
ring.” I asked if it was a deal breaker for him and he said he wasn’t
quite sure how he felt knowing that his “good girl” had tattoos and a
nose ring. Because I’m naturally argumentative and I’m always looking to
understand social behaviour, I asked him why her tattoos defined her as
a “bad girl”. He then quoted a passage in the scripture backing it up
and I asked him if it was normal for him to assume that Nneka shared his
beliefs in the same scripture. At this point, I stopped the
conversation because I realized my people have the tendency to assume
that everybody reads and upholds the same religious belief.
The conversation reminded me of how it’s
been said that “bad girls” are the ones who smoke cigarettes. Not
because of their health, not because their kissing partners find it
repulsive, but simply because they’re girls and they simply shouldn’t be
seen smoking. I’ve heard of this gender demarcation for what is good
and what is bad and it has always made me curious. For instance, some
people associate men who braid their hair or wear jewelry with bad
behavior or gang culture. I believe that the media has helped to foster
this stereotype. You’re watching a Nollywood movie and the person
playing the role of the prodigal son is Hank Anuku or Jim Iyke, with
hair braided and a gazillion metal hoops around his neck. Then you also
have the sinister tales told to us by our parents – that aunty who wears
and anklet and smokes on her courtyard has 3 baby daddies. Stay away
from cigarettes.
And the cycle goes on. The girl in the
long dowdy skirt and a scarf is the one who looks like she has home
training and as such she’s “good” and the girl with the snug pants is
nothing but a man magnet…seeking whom to snag.
So what do you guys think? Who
determines what is a social vice and what vice is restricted to certain
genders. Are you averse to being with a man whose hair is neatly and
nicely braided? He wears a suit, drives a nice car but he chooses to
wear his hair in braids – would you date/marry him? Guys,would having a
nose ring or a tattoo be a deal breaker for you?
Do you believe that a lot of our social
conditioning is based on what has been ingrained in us from youth? Right
or wrong, do you think there’s any possibility of shaking off
stereotypes? Or, like everything which we have no explanation for, do we
just blame it on the infiltration of the West?
Let’s discuss!
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