This weekend I have a wedding event for a friend who didn't like her boyfriend very much for the first month or two they dated. She liked him as a person, but wasn't all that attracted to him until a couple of months in. I'm not sure I'd make it that long, but they are really happy and it has made me think a little.
I think there is a difference between lowering your standards and re-evaluating what is really important. Lots of girls don't just require a guy be taller than them, he has to be way taller than them to get a date. He doesn't just have to have a grown up job and a degree, he has to have a prestigious job and lots of money. When you judge guys like this, sometimes the fact that he's a huge ass is totally overlooked.
But someone really needs to write a Maxim or Men's Health article about the same thing. There are non-player guys out there who are still holding out for the super model who loves WoW and makes 200k/yr.
OH NO - WHAT?!? Who said WHAT now?!! Wait just a fucking minute, where was I for this...?!
"But if any of you are holding out for a future U.N. high commissioner who's also won an Olympic bronze in tennis, makes sushi at home and DJs at his own club on weekends, you really need to get a grip.
Why is it we are only saying this is a discussion about Black relationships?!! I do date outside my race and when I'm dating a nice Jewish boy and I think to myself, "Hmmmm...I'd like someone who's a cardiologist, runs triathlons, is an expert on Chilean wine and plays electric bass", no one would be telling me to "get a grip". They'd be trying to remember who they knew in college that played electric bass.
I'll admit it's true, that there aren't enough Black men who can claim all these accomplishments, but the answer isn't for me to lower my expectations. Half the problem with our Black men today are the low expectations this society has for them.
Don't fucking tell tell me, "Why don't you just go find you a nice White man?" Why? Because White men are "better"? See how we just skipped over the discussion of why Black men don't have equal opportunities to get to that conclusion again?
FUCK THAT. Get a grip on my ass and kiss it.
*Ok, I'm actually probably glad and I wasn't here for this thread and that probably no one will read this. Also, there is never an excuse for ashy toes.
I have noticed that, in my recent dating experience, nerdy guys without the ripped body BUT with a great personality, keen intelligence, and quick wit ... can be assholes who are only out to get me into bed and then dump me JUST as much as the stereotypical hot BMOC type.
Meh- this is all about maturity and experience. Yes, some women get very lucky and get and recognize a good partner without all the pain-in-the-assness of dating.
You have to get to a place where you know yourself well enough to know what you want in a relationship. You don't have to articulate why you are rejecting someone so long as you feel comfortable doing it and don't regret your decision. A relationship is just too much work to bother investing in someone who immediately puts you off. As I've grown older, I realize a lot of the guys I've failed to draft first-round had a real personality fit problem. I'm a piece of work (good or bad is still up for debate) and I recognize that- it goes into the relationship decision.
It seems unfair to blame all the guys out there for not fitting. I'm a snowflake and I can't expect too many mates.
That being said, he has to be mostly sane, working, paid up in his child support, have outside interests that he holds dear (whether it is Star Trek or Grant Lee Buffalo), friends that he has held for at least a decade, no affairs with anyone married ever, and be able to make solid judgments that he holds to. Oh, yeah, he has to genuinely like me, find me attractive, make me feel good about myself, be kind to animals, and be good to me.
Black woman here with a professional degree and an open-mind... I live in a city that has very few Black people, so I've dated across the board. The truth is, some of the demographics DO matter, as do appearances.
The bespeckled skinny white hipster boy who works as a bartender may be fun for a second. But when the mutual "cool" factor wears off, how much do you really have in common? He is eventually going to become intimidated by you (your culture, intellect, income), and you'll eventually need someone more appropriate for holiday parties and networking functions.
Now that I'm looking for a real partner, I think it's important to be selective. No, I may not find the perfect man, but I have to be careful on what I decide is worth "settling" for. I'd rather be alone with my hope, then saddled with constant disappointment in a relationship.
@embarcadero13: I agree with that assessment but I think the issue there is less the bespectacled guy's whiteness than it is his hipsterness. The mutual "cool" factor only wears off if it is there in the first place--if what draws you together is this transitory novelty. Cool by definition is a fad. Cool things become so last season. Any man who is going to become intimidated by your culture, intellect or income never really wanted you in the first place. They just wanted an illusion, an experience. So i think the issue is far less being selective and focusing on demographics than it is being honest about what your dealbreakers are and focusing on finding someone with an authentic interest.
Standards can't be arbitrary simply because people may not fit a demographic profile but may fit a personal one.
@rumpelshowsskin: I feel what you're saying, and I do understand the difference between an illusion and what is underneath. That said, there *IS* a big difference between dating a POC and dating a white person. Assuming we control for other basic factors (education, age, upbringing, income), in my experience, dating a white guy comes with bigger issues then dating, say, an (east) Indian or Latino or some other POC. When Black women are always encouraged to date outside of our race (generally meaning to date "white,"), I think it asks us to personally carry all the burdens of American society on our shoulders, and to ignore the complications that are created in that relationship. I think that's a lot to ask of someone... like dating wasn't hard enough.
I don't generalize people, and I know there is good and bad in every individual. But I've come to a point where I've realized the importance of demographics, due to the latent ideas that American men (or people in general) have about gender, power and race. So if I have to deal with the headache that is dating, I'd rather at least deal with it from someone in a similar demographic who knows where I'm coming from, so that's one less thing to have to explain.
As a Black woman who has dated A LOT of Black men, my standards for "relationships" are not any less unreasonable than any White or Hispanic woman I know. Don't have a rap sheet, don't have multiple children by various women, have ambition and aspirations that you are actively working toward, be well-read and articulate, don't be a misogynist who hates women and holds the juvenille mindset that you "always wear the pants because you are a man", be polite and emotionally available, - THE END.
I have to also say how sick I am of everything geared toward us urging us to lower our standards or "face the prospect of being single forever" as if singlehood is some sort of lifelong hell for women. Actually um NO, it's not. I am also sick of these stats about how we're the least married….um so what? Isn't the number for white women at 50% or higher too these days? So why is it sold as just a crisis for US? Maybe if marriage lengthened our lives, made us healthier, made us more money, made us happier, etc. (you know, the way it does for MEN) I could understand the urgency and importance of this issue.
Signed, a Black woman who will likely remain unmarried for life and thinks this is a great and empowering thing!
I think the main problem with dating that can be applied to both sexes is that people go in with expectations. He needs to be this, she needs to be that, etc. I would think the best approach would be. I'll meet some people and see what clicks.
The largest problem with expectations is you might meet someone who meets all of them and just isn't right for you anyways.
@Chocolate Sex Bunny: Some of your expectations are perfectly reasonable, but the articulate one really gets me because my best friend has a stutter. He's a great guy, but I've known he's got shot down at least a few times because he'll stutter once every 3 or 4 minutes.
Women talk about expectations, and how they shouldn't have to compromise. I'm not asking anyone to compromise. I'm just saying aren't we all adult enough to determine if someone is compatible without a check list?
@KainTheGreat: I think we use check lists in some form or another to arrive at a myriad of decisions that have a major effect on our lives (choosing a school or college, a place to live, a job, a city to live in, etc.) so I'm not sure why relationships should be any different.
Anything we dedicate large amounts of time to has to have certain components and attributes in place for us to feel comfortable. It's human nature.
@Chocolate Sex Bunny: Brava!! Really well put. Your expectations are perfectly reasonable and they imply that you value yourself, which is perhaps the single most important thing in life, I think. In fact, I think any woman of any heritage would be better for having the same standards.
@JerseyGrrrl: Thanks and I agree about the standards thing...I get so upset that we are constantly beat over the head with these statistics. It creates an inferiority complex in a lot of amazing, valuable women who can't enjoy singlehood because it's sold to us as a failure and a crisis of epidemic proportions.
Based on the list above, why do I get the feeling these women would take a look at pre-politics Barack Obama and say, "Great guy. Really smart and nice. But those EARS!"
@liz.lemonade: Power is an aphrodisiac, as I'm sure you well know. Kissinger was no looker.
But I'm strange. I'm partial to resonant voices, Con law nerddom, jugears, and Star Trek. It's actually a little unsettling the degree to which the Pres resembles S.O.'s who have floated through the Rooo's life.
As a guy, this list is making me rethink about trying to start dating.
"He drank a hot chocolate instead of coffee. What is he? A 6'4''12-year-old? (I'm putting myself out there-this was my own reaction to an otherwise pleasant date just a few years ago.)"
Jesus, as a 5'10" overweight bearded non-coffee drinker, I'm so screwed.
I should take up smoking. If anything, it will only improve my chances with women who smoke.
What folks never want to admit is that educated, stable "good" Black men can be the most superficial folks on the planet. They always want to pull out that one sister they know who rejected a man for having ashy toes or a big mole when it comes to stories like this, but God forbid we speak of the guy who only dates women with straight hair who was raised in Jack and Jill and earns at least 70% of what he does! And the sucessful, stable sisters who will date any piece of trash on the corner because she is lonely or doesn't want to turn her back on our men.
That said, I refuse to let the man shortage in the Black community cost me my standards. I bring a lot to the table (my looks and height included- yes, superficial, and what) and I am not sitting down with someone who can't say the same. I'm not tripping off of someone's salary or "nerdiness", but if you think I'm gonna take up with someone who's 5'6 and/or has never seen the inside of a gym...or someone who listens to Young Jeezy and spends time on the corner aside from when he's trying to cross the street... you're insane. Eff it, call me Shallow Shaniqua.
About 40 years ago, my mom engineered what came to be known as the "Hart Park Massacre" among a certain circle:
She and my dad had recently gotten married and moved halfway across the country to Edwards Air Force Base, where my dad was a newly-minted captain. They socialized a lot with a bunch of single 20-something officers (this being 1969, they were all men) who complained endlessly that there were "no women to date" around there. (Edwards is smack in the middle of the Mojave Desert.) In the meantime, my mom was working on her master's at Cal State Bakersfield, where she met a bunch of (mostly female) 20-something education majors who bitched about "not having any guys to date." My mom, being the enabling type, had a plan.
She invited about 45-50 people to a BBQ up in Hart Park, which is up in the mountains more or less halfway between Edwards and Bakersfield. The rules were simple: no booze (there). Everyone had a long drive home, and a modicum of social order was necessary.
A zillion relationships and at least three marriages later, everyone involved still seems quite convinced that it was a good idea. Point being: sometimes, you need initiative. Or my mom.
Physical appearance and attributes are but the gift wrapping. No matter how pretty the paper, and perfectly curled the bow, what really counts is what's inside. The most fun (outside of my own relationship) is when my wife set up her (male) friend with one of her (female) co-workers. We loved "Male Friend" but despaired of him finding a good wife because he wasn't sexy ... - a heavy-ish Chinese guy ... who we knew would be the best husband ever. His dating life sucked. Fortunately, Female co-worker was very interested in the contents of the package and two children and ten years of wedded bliss later, it's still on. He cooks for the family, provides beautifully for them (law firm partner, anyone?) and would do anything to make his wife happy.
All those "hot hunks" will eventually get old, get a stomach (not a 6-pack) and lose their teeth and hearing. What's left after that?
The fourth and final boyfriend, who I will be marrying in three months and change? 5'5".
I'm 5'8". And I'm a big girl, and I always thought I wanted to be with tall guys so I'd feel smaller. Turns out, I just needed to be with someone who didn't think I should be hidden. Who knew?
It is, indeed, sound advice to broaden one's horizons and quit worrying about the insignificant details. Although it's worth adding that if something really grosses you out and makes you fixate, then it's not an insignificant detail. ;)
@Etoiles: If I'd paid more attention to the details I'd thought were insignificant (like being rude to waiters) and less attention to the details I thought were significant (like having great hair), I'd have been a lot better off earlier on.
My boyfriend wears anime convention / computer expo T-shirts, has a long ponytail, can't sing on key to save his life, can discourse for hours about just about any programming language, thinks Nerf guns are the height of cool, and lets me put eyeliner on him.
He is also the sweetest, smartest human being I have ever met, and has never said anything negative about my body, has never disparaged my interests or talents, and has never said a single unkind word to me. He is gentle, caring, and terrifyingly intelligent.
I'm a pasty white Midwesterner who found her way to NYC. He's from Las Vegas and is of Filipino heritage. Date nerdy people who don't look like you! THEY'RE AWESOME!
@tscheese: "He is also the sweetest, smartest human being I have ever met, and has never said anything negative about my body, has never disparaged my interests or talents, and has never said a single unkind word to me."
Yup, your SO sounds just like mine. And THOSE are the things that I thank my lucky stars for when I watch some the dudes in the couples we are friends with treating their partners like shit and trashing women in general. The traits you mentioned above are unfortunately all too rare.
I come from a long line of short people. I'm 5'4", and I am the tallest person, male or female, in recorded history on my grandfather's side of the family.
My grandpa is 5'3" and is a retired Army lieutenant colonel. He fought in WWII and Korea, helped liberate a concentration camp, qualified for the Olympic target shooting team in 1952, and is generally a badass. More importantly, he is an incredibly sweet, loving, and affectionate guy. My grandma got very lucky when she married him.
I suspect that's why I've never really considered a guy's height in the attractiveness equation.
@la.donna.pietra: I am tiny, by partner is 5'6, I'm only sorry that our children will be given so many short genes that there will be no hope for them one day to buy pants off the rack.
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I think there is a difference between lowering your standards and re-evaluating what is really important. Lots of girls don't just require a guy be taller than them, he has to be way taller than them to get a date. He doesn't just have to have a grown up job and a degree, he has to have a prestigious job and lots of money. When you judge guys like this, sometimes the fact that he's a huge ass is totally overlooked.
But someone really needs to write a Maxim or Men's Health article about the same thing. There are non-player guys out there who are still holding out for the super model who loves WoW and makes 200k/yr.
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"But if any of you are holding out for a future U.N. high commissioner who's also won an Olympic bronze in tennis, makes sushi at home and DJs at his own club on weekends, you really need to get a grip.
Why is it we are only saying this is a discussion about Black relationships?!! I do date outside my race and when I'm dating a nice Jewish boy and I think to myself, "Hmmmm...I'd like someone who's a cardiologist, runs triathlons, is an expert on Chilean wine and plays electric bass", no one would be telling me to "get a grip". They'd be trying to remember who they knew in college that played electric bass.
I'll admit it's true, that there aren't enough Black men who can claim all these accomplishments, but the answer isn't for me to lower my expectations. Half the problem with our Black men today are the low expectations this society has for them.
Don't fucking tell tell me, "Why don't you just go find you a nice White man?" Why? Because White men are "better"? See how we just skipped over the discussion of why Black men don't have equal opportunities to get to that conclusion again?
FUCK THAT. Get a grip on my ass and kiss it.
*Ok, I'm actually probably glad and I wasn't here for this thread and that probably no one will read this. Also, there is never an excuse for ashy toes.
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You have to get to a place where you know yourself well enough to know what you want in a relationship. You don't have to articulate why you are rejecting someone so long as you feel comfortable doing it and don't regret your decision. A relationship is just too much work to bother investing in someone who immediately puts you off. As I've grown older, I realize a lot of the guys I've failed to draft first-round had a real personality fit problem. I'm a piece of work (good or bad is still up for debate) and I recognize that- it goes into the relationship decision.
It seems unfair to blame all the guys out there for not fitting. I'm a snowflake and I can't expect too many mates.
That being said, he has to be mostly sane, working, paid up in his child support, have outside interests that he holds dear (whether it is Star Trek or Grant Lee Buffalo), friends that he has held for at least a decade, no affairs with anyone married ever, and be able to make solid judgments that he holds to. Oh, yeah, he has to genuinely like me, find me attractive, make me feel good about myself, be kind to animals, and be good to me.
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The bespeckled skinny white hipster boy who works as a bartender may be fun for a second. But when the mutual "cool" factor wears off, how much do you really have in common? He is eventually going to become intimidated by you (your culture, intellect, income), and you'll eventually need someone more appropriate for holiday parties and networking functions.
Now that I'm looking for a real partner, I think it's important to be selective. No, I may not find the perfect man, but I have to be careful on what I decide is worth "settling" for. I'd rather be alone with my hope, then saddled with constant disappointment in a relationship.
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Standards can't be arbitrary simply because people may not fit a demographic profile but may fit a personal one.
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I don't generalize people, and I know there is good and bad in every individual. But I've come to a point where I've realized the importance of demographics, due to the latent ideas that American men (or people in general) have about gender, power and race. So if I have to deal with the headache that is dating, I'd rather at least deal with it from someone in a similar demographic who knows where I'm coming from, so that's one less thing to have to explain.
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I have to also say how sick I am of everything geared toward us urging us to lower our standards or "face the prospect of being single forever" as if singlehood is some sort of lifelong hell for women. Actually um NO, it's not. I am also sick of these stats about how we're the least married….um so what? Isn't the number for white women at 50% or higher too these days? So why is it sold as just a crisis for US? Maybe if marriage lengthened our lives, made us healthier, made us more money, made us happier, etc. (you know, the way it does for MEN) I could understand the urgency and importance of this issue.
Signed, a Black woman who will likely remain unmarried for life and thinks this is a great and empowering thing!
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The largest problem with expectations is you might meet someone who meets all of them and just isn't right for you anyways.
@Chocolate Sex Bunny: Some of your expectations are perfectly reasonable, but the articulate one really gets me because my best friend has a stutter. He's a great guy, but I've known he's got shot down at least a few times because he'll stutter once every 3 or 4 minutes.
Women talk about expectations, and how they shouldn't have to compromise. I'm not asking anyone to compromise. I'm just saying aren't we all adult enough to determine if someone is compatible without a check list?
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Anything we dedicate large amounts of time to has to have certain components and attributes in place for us to feel comfortable. It's human nature.
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But I'm strange. I'm partial to resonant voices, Con law nerddom, jugears, and Star Trek. It's actually a little unsettling the degree to which the Pres resembles S.O.'s who have floated through the Rooo's life.
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"He drank a hot chocolate instead of coffee. What is he? A 6'4''12-year-old? (I'm putting myself out there-this was my own reaction to an otherwise pleasant date just a few years ago.)"
Jesus, as a 5'10" overweight bearded non-coffee drinker, I'm so screwed.
I should take up smoking. If anything, it will only improve my chances with women who smoke.
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That said, I refuse to let the man shortage in the Black community cost me my standards. I bring a lot to the table (my looks and height included- yes, superficial, and what) and I am not sitting down with someone who can't say the same. I'm not tripping off of someone's salary or "nerdiness", but if you think I'm gonna take up with someone who's 5'6 and/or has never seen the inside of a gym...or someone who listens to Young Jeezy and spends time on the corner aside from when he's trying to cross the street... you're insane. Eff it, call me Shallow Shaniqua.
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She and my dad had recently gotten married and moved halfway across the country to Edwards Air Force Base, where my dad was a newly-minted captain. They socialized a lot with a bunch of single 20-something officers (this being 1969, they were all men) who complained endlessly that there were "no women to date" around there. (Edwards is smack in the middle of the Mojave Desert.) In the meantime, my mom was working on her master's at Cal State Bakersfield, where she met a bunch of (mostly female) 20-something education majors who bitched about "not having any guys to date." My mom, being the enabling type, had a plan.
She invited about 45-50 people to a BBQ up in Hart Park, which is up in the mountains more or less halfway between Edwards and Bakersfield. The rules were simple: no booze (there). Everyone had a long drive home, and a modicum of social order was necessary.
A zillion relationships and at least three marriages later, everyone involved still seems quite convinced that it was a good idea. Point being: sometimes, you need initiative. Or my mom.
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All those "hot hunks" will eventually get old, get a stomach (not a 6-pack) and lose their teeth and hearing. What's left after that?
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The fourth and final boyfriend, who I will be marrying in three months and change? 5'5".
I'm 5'8". And I'm a big girl, and I always thought I wanted to be with tall guys so I'd feel smaller. Turns out, I just needed to be with someone who didn't think I should be hidden. Who knew?
It is, indeed, sound advice to broaden one's horizons and quit worrying about the insignificant details. Although it's worth adding that if something really grosses you out and makes you fixate, then it's not an insignificant detail. ;)
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He is also the sweetest, smartest human being I have ever met, and has never said anything negative about my body, has never disparaged my interests or talents, and has never said a single unkind word to me. He is gentle, caring, and terrifyingly intelligent.
I'm a pasty white Midwesterner who found her way to NYC. He's from Las Vegas and is of Filipino heritage. Date nerdy people who don't look like you! THEY'RE AWESOME!
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Yup, your SO sounds just like mine. And THOSE are the things that I thank my lucky stars for when I watch some the dudes in the couples we are friends with treating their partners like shit and trashing women in general. The traits you mentioned above are unfortunately all too rare.
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My grandpa is 5'3" and is a retired Army lieutenant colonel. He fought in WWII and Korea, helped liberate a concentration camp, qualified for the Olympic target shooting team in 1952, and is generally a badass. More importantly, he is an incredibly sweet, loving, and affectionate guy. My grandma got very lucky when she married him.
I suspect that's why I've never really considered a guy's height in the attractiveness equation.
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