Saturday, May 13, 2006

A Song Sung in Two Parts

The hot topic at our house lately has been the difference between male and female communication styles. My husband was astounded to learn that women and men often speak a different language. Note that this is man who has a sister, a wife of 33 years standing, and three adult daughters. He and I, along with our oldest daughter and son, have spent several evenings trying to form a bridge. Fortunately, our son is equally adept at both communication styles, and has done a marvelous job as translator.

As it happened, two of the therapists (both male) at my agency went on vacation last week, and I had agreed to cover their groups Thursday night. One group consisted of 15 domestic violence offenders; the other was a group of 20 sexual offenders. Since clear communication styles were on my mind, I decided to make that the theme of the evening.

I started with a film on how girls and boys are raised differently, even in the same house. It starts day one in the nursery: research has shown that babies wrapped in blue blankets are held and spoken to differently than the babies in pink blankets. Boys are urged to "be tough" and mask emotion; girls are urged to "be nice." Teachers allow boys to interrupt with questions and comments; girls are expected to raise their hands and take turns.

However, the most profound and lasting differences are rooted in the way boys and girls are expected to play. Boys play team sports, with rigid hierarchies, defined rules, specific goals, and the expectation that play continues until someone wins and someone loses. Girls play dolls and dress up, games where the "rules" are made up as the game goes along, there are no winners and losers, and the focus is more on working out relationship issues.

As adults, these differences emerge in a host of ways. Men in the work force, for example, know who is the boss and can follow the chain of command down to its tiniest permutations. They know which of the persons serving on an executive staff are more executive than others, and who should be given preference. Thus, they know who to accept orders from, and who to command. When given direction from their boss, they move quickly to meet his or her specifications. Likewise, when they issue instructions, they expect to see them carried out efficiently and without any backchat.

Women in the work force tend to view everyone as having value in their job functions, and to assume that the work force works best when each person brings their expertise to the table and hammers out a decision based on multiple sources of input. When given instructions, they are likely to ask questions and make suggestions as to how the project can be handled most effectively. One of the largest contributing factors to the "glass ceiling" is the male interpretation of this attitude as being insubordinate, and detrimental to rapid functioning.

Communication issues affect every aspect of life. Men consider conflict a part of every day life, often enjoy it, and rarely allow it to get in the way of friendships and business relationships. After all, if you have played sports all your life, you are familiar with the concept of fighting tooth and claw until the whistle blows, and then all going out together for pizza and soda. Women generally have a horror of conflict, and will create all kinds of strategies to avoid it, even with people they would never consider friends. Indeed, I am unfailingly pleasant to women I pretty much despise, and they return both favors.

On a personal level, I believe these differences are more frustrating to men than women. Women complain that men don't communicate often enough, men think, okay, I can engage in a discussion, and pick an issue that requires a decision. Instantly the men move into debate mode, where the goal is to win at all costs. Women are not interested in conversations that necessarily produce a loser, and back away. The communication ends with everyone coming away feeling like they have lost, and the chance for real communication is missed.

Now obviously, not all men nor all women fit into these modes. Women are playing more and more competitive team sports as girls, and men are quite capable of recognizing female speech patterns and joining in.

But still, the styles hold true for large groups of men and women, and particularly resonated in my offender groups. Like my husband, only in a much more extreme fashion, they were flabbergasted at the idea that women might well resent conflicts over the color of the carpet, and hold a grudge when the man ended up bringing home blue carpet when the woman wanted green, because after all, he won the debate. Several of them were able to connect their insistence on making each issue a debate with their subsequent conviction for rape. Consent coerced after seemingly endless argument and verbal assault turns out not to be consent at all.

On a personal level, my husband tends to enter a discussion convinced that he has the better argument, and if I don't agree, it's because I don't understand it. I tell him I understand him perfectly well, and yet still maintain my own viewpoint. Since he is absolutely convinced of the merit of his position, he decides that I just think I understand, because if I REALLY understood I would come around to his way of thought. So he just keeps repeating himself over and over until I say "fine, if that's what you are going to do regardless of my opinion, go ahead." He interprets that as consent, and is stunned when I am unhappy with his ensuing course of action. After all, I did say the words "go ahead." Thus, the argument ended with my consent, the conflict was nicely resolved, and everyone should be heading out to the pizza parlor.

Understanding that there are different ways of expressing thoughts and ideas does not necessarily make communication easier. Like most women, I am quite capable of deciphering "guyspeak." After all, it tends to be very direct and didactic. I have also been completely aware of the fact that my husband has no idea of what I am trying to say, and have recognized that the difficulty arises from my inability to respond in the same language. I'm completely capable of doing this in work, where I move in and out of both languages all the time. But having been trained to communicate in a way that nurtures rather than batters relationships, I can't move out of that pattern in the most significant relationship in my life. By some perverse natural law, this backfires rather amazingly.

The greatest hope for our household is that we have two men living in our house (one being my son and the other a family friend) who are gifted in both male and female communication styles. We have been engaging them in our dialogues, and amazing progress is being made.

Perhaps our society will be transformed by other gifted persons, those girls playing soccer and basketball as passionately as do their male counterparts, and those men who care for women who have taken the time to learn "girlspeak" and to honor its intent and purpose. I think of the male therapists who work in our agency, and the men who are entering and enriching traditionally female occupations such as teaching and nursing.

It will be particularly nice when I don't need to facilitate sex offender treatment groups, because there won't be any men who don't realize that coerced agreement is no agreement at all.

3 Comments:

At 8:02 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, couldn't have been a better time for this blog entry for me! I have always had trouble debating anything with guys. Especially elements of my own life. All my reasoning and all my confidence goes flying out the door when a guy challenges me with all that confidence and swagger they like to throw around. I just had a guyfriend visiting me for a few days. We've known each other for a long time but not very well. I like him and feel good around him, but I can't tell if he's teasing me about my opinions on social development, environmental stewardship, etc., or if he really thinks I'm silly and bleeding-heart. He usually doesn't come off as judgmental, but when it comes to this stuff the condescension and finality in his voice is a screeching false note in otherwise playful aria. (And he's a smart one, too, so he knows all the arguments and can whip them out without blinking.) I don't remember even inviting him to debate it with me! It just happens whenever a subject like that comes up. I'm telling a story and suddenly it's a debate. Perhaps I just want to think he might be teasing, because I know I could never talk to anyone like that unless I was joking! My response was to turn our debate about "winners" (those who want to rule) and "losers" (those who aren't interested in running over others to get to the top) into a running joke and dismiss my cherished beliefs as "my fluffy peace corps girl talk" as I go in for a cuddly hug. But it stung all the same! I used to think it was simply a matter of "men are bad communicators" and "women are natural communicators" and "I am a little weird, after all..." But while he does admit that he has a hard time communicating, I'm starting to realize that I can't claim to be the best communicator, either! I know my first step to improving communication is not to stay silent when I need to speak, and to realize there are other ways to resolve or avoid conflict other than presenting him with my throat. But then what? How do I stand up for myself while at the same time making it ok for him to stand up, too? This is going to be quite a ride! I don't want this relationship to survive a single day purely on my willingness to be demure. That sort of thing leaves big scars. (What I wouldn't have given for a few good male translators last week!) Thanks for reminding me that there's another way to see this besides, "I must just be too stupid to justify myself effectively."

 
At 9:17 AM, Blogger Lenore Wilson said...

I cannot help but be struck by your incredible gift for language. The "screeching false note in an otherwise playful aria" was wonderfully evocative. You'd think that someone with that kind of descriptive flair and use of words would have no trouble communicating with guys, but I am living proof that this is not so.
The difficulty is, I think, that whereas you and I will be caught by such marvelous turns of phrase, and want to explore where those phrases take us in deepening understanding, your guyfriend and my husband plow right through them on their way to a "win." Also, while I keep adding and layering onto my points (as I'm sure you do too), my husband is content to stick with persistence and reptition until the point of insanity. And why shouldn't he? It's been a winning strategy, except for the damage it has done to our relationship over the years.

To his credit, my husband is making a real effort to stop and listen to both his words and mine. Our communication has improved a lot just since I posted this.

Thanks for sharing. This was a great lift to my day.

 
At 12:58 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm impressed with your site, very nice graphics!
»

 

Post a Comment

<< Home