Calm Down, Dear – and Why I Won’t
Posted by cb
This isn’t really a social work specific lesson although it helps, it’s something that comes in handy in all professions.
You give respect, you receive respect. Sometimes it can be a bit more complex and sometimes you work with people from whom you can never be expected to get that respect back from – because of underlying attitudes or because of personalities but it doesn’t matter too much – water off the back and you continue to treat those whom you come into contact with with respect.
It doesn’t hurt and you have to have a bit of a thick skin.
There are many of these reciprocal ‘lessons’. Never ask someone to do something you wouldn’t do yourself is one that draws me back to my work, pre-qualification, as a care assistant. Don’t place someone in a care home you wouldn’t be happy to place your parent/child in. That can be more problematic because the supply and demand are not equivalent and sometimes geography limits the choice of residential care settings but I do think it is the best point to start from at the very least.
Provide services that you would want for yourself or your (insert close family/friend) would want. It’s fairly basic stuff.
So I think it indicates some of my discomfort about Cameron’s ‘calm down, dear’ moment in the yesterday but more broadly, the level of banter and conviviality in Parliament that seems to replicate an poor debating society for under 16s in a private school.
Sexist? Probably but did we ever think he was anything but? Intentionally so? No, I don’t think so. It’s the kind of talk and ‘rebuttal’ that comes naturally.
Disrespectful? Absolutely. It was a put down intended to diminish the speaker to whom it was addressed. That is more of my objection. Whether the person he was talking to was male or female, it is the kind of patronising tosh I don’t want to hear from a Prime Minister, although I do think there is an agenda to diminish the sexist aspect and write off women who may be offended as ‘not being able to take a joke’ which even further demeans those who might be offended by his comments or worse, use the feminist label to somehow make itself equivalent to having ‘no sense of humour’.
Honestly, if that is the level of humour that I should be chortling about, I’m very happy to be labelled as just ‘not getting it’ in favour of being a very proud feminist.
And how would you react if your manager said that to you? Well, not very positively. I know I wouldn’t.
Perhaps it is the ‘cut and thrust’ of the House of Commons? Lame response. As one of the people who doesn’t necessarily ‘enjoy’ the adversarial and frankly, childish response of our politicians waving and cheering like sheep in a herd, I find it hard to understand the appeal of this rambunctiousness. Oh, it’s tradition? Well, change it.
It is an indication that behaviour in the House of Commons follows a clear path from their schooldays. It is an attitude that automatically appeals to a certain type, and yes, a certain ‘class’ of person who feels comfortable in an environment where respect is a far distant imagination.
It is a work environment that encourages pieces like this in the Daily Telegraph. Seriously. Oh, what? I was supposed to find this ignorant and childish ‘blog’ by a major ‘quality’ newspaper which puts a little red ring around the breasts of a female MP and asks readers to ‘guess whose boobs these are?’ funny? Smacks of harassment to me. It actually sickens me.
Yes, sure, say I have ‘no sense of humour’ if that is your recourse but what kind of society condones this as humour? Not one I feel comfortable in and is ‘having a sense of humour’ so important that it can bypass respect, well, I’m happy to lack one.
Cameron talks of jokes and throw-away remarks but what he and the Daily Telegraph display is a lack of respect that he has probably never been party to by virtue of his position. The view of George Osborne laughing heartily at David Cameron’s intensely patronising ‘joke’ makes me realise how detached these politicians are from the reality of life in the UK at the moment.
We get the politicians we deserve though. That’s the tragedy. I just think we can do a whole lot better than these who seem to make a mockery of the political class of which they are members.
- John Rentoul: David, dear. A word of advice… (independent.co.uk)
- “Calm down, dear!” (newstatesman.com)
- What’s the best response to ‘Calm down, dear’? | Open thread (guardian.co.uk)
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Posted on April 28, 2011, in discrimination, personal, politics, social issues, work and tagged Angela Eagle, calm down dear, daily telegraph, daily telegraph boob blog, david cameron, george osborne, House of Commons, House of Commons of the United Kingdom, lucy jones, member of parliament, Prime Minister's Questions. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.