They’re called boobs, Ed.

I forgot to have childrenI’m a woman, I work in tech. Kinda wish I could leave it at that. I can’t, so I’m going to give you a shit-ton of relavant links, plus a commentary. There will be a test after.

Look, I’ve faced down misogyny in tech before. I think a lot about what I am and what that means and how I define myself. I deal with a life lived with a man’s name. I’m a minority in multiple ways, and sometimes that gets me down, but I also feel that, in many ways, open source gets things very right.

So now that you’ve read everything I’ve said in the last couple years about this, what do I have to say that’s new? What can I say that Stephanie Leary didn’t say better? Can I provide a POV vastly different from Chris Ford? Am I more poignant than Grimes, when she wants to be treated like a person.

I read the WPMUorg post “Where are the women in WordPrees?” too. Unlike my friends Shannon Smith and Siobhan McKewon, I was neither interviewed for this nor asked about it nor mentioned in the article itself. And I don’t really find that a personal slight. I’ve been left out of things in the WP community lists like this before (most notable would be where two WP news sites mentioned someone else who was raising money to go to WordCamp San Francisco last year but did not mention me, even as a successful ‘Look, she just did this too). Shit like this happens. I try not to take it personally, though I will say you lose a lot of my respect when I can spot holes like this in your research. They forgot HELEN for fuck’s sake. (Okay, maybe my feelers are a little bruised about being omitted… I’ll live.)

What do I think about all this for realzies, no takebacks, pinky swear?

Society is still pretty fucked up.

That’s what the problem is. It’s not tech, and it’s not WP, and it’s not school. It’s all these things to one degree or another. It’s why I picked the post title that I did. The idea that a women who shows cleavage gets powers is stupid, but it’s sadly valid in a lot of ways. There’s a reason shit like Boobquake (anniversary tomorrow!) was hilarious. Yes, cleavage causes earthquakes and gayness causes hurricanes.

Our society is growing, and it’s changing, and it’s learning. But it’s doing it in a way that feels real slow until someone points out to you that the Stonewall riots were in 1969. Or that Brown vs Board of Education happened in 1952. How about how women only got the right to vote in the US in 1920 (by the way, I cannot WAIT for the centennial party in 2020).

My point is that we’ve learned that separate but equal is a lie. We’ve learned that different people are different. We’ve learned that different societies are different. And the last hundred years have been fucking amazing with change and growth. And the point is that the problem is the world in general. It’s not just religion — some of my super religious friends are the most enlightened people I know, and some of my atheist friends are shockingly sexist — asshollery knows no limits. It’s not just technology or gaming or comics or writing or anything else. It’s everything. It’s all of it. All the time.

And the only way I know of to change it is to keep changing. Keep encouraging people who weren’t as lucky as I am, who didn’t have my opportunities and background and support. That’s why I taught at the Learn WP Workshops for Women, and why I do support women-only training. In some cases, for some women, it’s needed. Not everyone, but some, and I hate when people say “Well I didn’t have a problem, so it’s not needed.” because If you did have a problem somewhere down the line, if you were put off, this is only making it worse.

Every single day, someone is told they cannot do or be a certain thing because they are another thing.

Let’s stop that, shall we?

Let’s encourage people, tell them they can, and when you see someone who hits a roadblock because someone else back up the way told them “Girls can’t do math” or “Southerners can’t write well” or “Men can’t bake” take the time to tell them that they can too, and help them learn how.

That’s just what I think.

Comments will remain open. Your ability to leave them depends entirely on what you say and how I perceive it. This is my site.

Herb

Just a bit outside…

If you’ve ever seen the movie Major League, there’s a scene when Charlie Sheen’s character is pitching and misses the strike zone by a mile. The announcer drawls “Juuuuuust a bit outside.”

The announcer was played by Bob Uecker,  who was a pretty mediocre player, but is one of my favorite announcers. Uecker played ‘Harry Doyle’ who was based on the real Indians announcer at the time, and my actual favorite announcer ever, Herb Score. Uecker’s dry witticism can’t be beat, but if you ask someone from Cleveland who the best announcer is, and we’ll all point to Score.

Herb Score was horribly unlucky. And I say this about a guy who played on the Indians with Bob Feller and Bob Lemon, and was considered to be one of the power pitchers at the time. He was a great pitcher! As a kid, though, Score was hit by a car and also had rheumatic fever (this was the 40s, folks, it was a big deal). Then he got better, played sports, and became a bad ass pitcher.

At the height of his career, he was hit in the eye by a pitch. While he didn’t lose his vision, he lost … something. Score says he later tore a tendon (in The Curse of Rocky Calavito), while fans like to say he was afraid of being hit again and thus changed his pitching motion. My father described it as a wild wind up, with no chance to recover, so the fast hit caught him by surprise. My dad would have been very young to see that live, though, so it’s possible he remembers what he wants to remember.

But what I remember is listening to him announce games. I remember when dad would get excited that we could catch a game with him announcing when we were in Del Mar. Score was the announcer for Indians TV  from 1964–1967, and radio from 1968–1997. For me, he was the voice of baseball. When the Tribe last went to the World Series, I heard him. I was tuned in to the radio, watching the TV, while Score announced game 7 of the Series, when the Indians lost. I remember what he sounded like. It was a good amount of why I was sobbing unconsolably that night.

In 1998, Score was in a brutal car accident (see what I mean?) and he survived, but it was rough. He had a stroke in 2002, and after a fight with illness, died in 2008. The Indians wore a patch in his memory in 2009 for the whole season. We loved him.

This baseball season, I got a subscription to MLB.com’s At Bat iOS app, which means I can listen to all the baseball games on my iPad or iPhone. I seriously marvel at that.  How much happier would my father have been in the 80s when we lived in Southern California, if he could have always listened to Herb announce games? Maybe it wouldn’t have been as cool, since we’d always hear him, but then again, Herb was the voice of the Indians for two generations. Cleveland never got tired of him.

The future is an amazing place. I can sit on my patio, listen to the radio on my phone, and watch ducks. I love living in the future. I love spring baseball when I can sit in the sun and enjoy it with a drink. There’s something magical and happy about it.

But today I miss Herb Score. So even though I’m just a bit outside of Ohio, I’m listening and thinking of him, my father, my grandmother, and the legacy of baseball.

It's still the right logo!

Global Mika/WordPress Day

It's still the right logo!Sometimes when people ask me “Mika, how did you get so into WordPress?” I’ll reply “Because we share a birthday!”

That’s not true. I mean, yes we do share a birthday, but no, that isn’t how I got into WP. It’s just a really amusing coincidence.

But yes, WordPress turns ten on May 27th. I turn 36. And the reason I’m posting is not to tell you my birthday wishlist (WP flask, ping pong paddle, bookshelves, grill stand, patio furniture, a visit from the Doctor…), but to say that WordPress is having a round the world party on the 27th!

So if you’re having a party, check out the WP Post about the meetups, and join in: Save The Date: May 27

(I don’t think 50 people will fit at my house… maybe I’ll throw a party at my office? I usually do something small…)