I Demand Pocket Equality


Ever get the feeling that the general lack of pockets on your lady clothing is a conspiracy designed specifically to keep you from advancing by rendering you less effective? You were right. The jig is up. No pockets = sexism. But this may all finally be changing thanks to an unexpected factor: The size of the new iPhone.
The iPhone 6 Plus, at 5.5-plus inches, is “unpocketable” for many, but especially for women, who’ve complained about the size being too big for both pants and hands. It’s also definitely too big for wearing on arms during exercise. Glamour reports that some brands are looking at changing their clothing to accommodate it, even if no one has a firm pocket plan quite yet. Writes Leah Melby:
Mashable connected with some of today’s retailers to ask whether they were working on a pocket solution. “We try to consider every aspect of the way our customers live their lives, and changing mobile technology is no exception,” J.Crew‘s Tom Mora said. “We think about all these details, whether it’s new tech accessories or special interior pockets to carry the various generations.”
A representative from American Eagle said that the current pocket of men’s jeans already fit both sizes of the larger iPhones and “women’s is still being evaluated.”
Hesitation noted, American Eagle. I have beef, though, that has nothing to do with the size of the new iPhone: This is far from the first reason we’ve had to consider adding real pockets to women’s clothing. This is a longstanding problem all women have endured for our entire lives. Women going pocketless is an under-addressed, silent epidemic that has infantilized us all and given us a big giant baby’s purse to deal with in its stead.
Humor me: I want you to remember the last time you bought a piece of clothing with pockets. Real ones. Usable ones, ones that actually fit things, like the standard night out’s keys + phone + ID + lip gloss/compact. It is a rare thing, no? Maybe an A-line dress or skirt, something vintage with a full-bodied lower half. And the moment you discovered that not only was the fabric perfect, the fit amazing, but here were ACTUAL FUNCTIONING pockets, let me ask you: Was it not the greatest moment of your life? Did it not add a skip to your step? Were you not astonished each time you reached down and slid your hands into the outrageously useful fabric compartment? When women complimented you on the outfit, did you not reveal to them with exclamatory glee that it also possessed something unexpected and lovely? And was that thing not pockets?
And then: Did you not also try to tell a man about these pockets, and did he not mutter something indifferent or ignorant, such as, “Oh cool,” or, “Sounds great,” because he has had nothing if not pockets on everything he has ever worn his entire life and could not even comprehend your joy? And did you not shake with rage at the thought of it? I know I’m not alone; I just spent 10 minutes on chat with friends lamenting the lack of pockets, and all of us agree it’s a lifelong battle.
The occasional H&M dress or Anthropologie skirt might have them. A jersey dress at Target. And make no mistake: It is sexist to assume all women will carry a pocketbook, or that for all women in nearly all situations, that aesthetic matters more than functionality. Don’t get me wrong: I love purses. I love them. I also happen to not want to carry one most of the time.