Writing a Proper Balance of the Sexes
Tuesday, October 11th, 2005 @ 19:06I’ve found out that depending on the stories I write, there’s a severe lack of what I could call a “balance of the sexes” in them.
One would probably think that, being a woman, my main characters would be women, or that the secondary characters at least would be. Well, it’s not necessarily true for me. I have an ongoing story where there’s close to no significant female characters in the first part, and the ones who really play a role are behind-the-scenes plotters whose role get unveiled much more later. I didn’t do that on purpose, it’s just the way the characters themselves imposed their presence to me, so to say. I have many female characters leading the way in other stories of mine, so I know I’m not allergic to women—only in this specific story are the main characters male (the females who do appear, on the other hand, aren’t there for romance purposes; creating a female character just to put her in the hero’s bed is something I’ve always, well, have had problems to envision, because it seems so shallow for this poor woman!).
The reason why I mention this is because I once gave the first chapters of said story to read to a friend, and got told that it was weird to see me write about male characters, and not about strong female ones. I can’t remember exactly what was said (and it wasn’t said in a nasty way, it was simply a remark in passing), but I know it sounded as if it was surprising coming from me. I’m not sure if I appeared like a hard-line feminist at the time, or if it looked weird because I had been writing about strong women characters before. I’ve just remembered this today, as I was drafting character sheets for another project.
Is there a problem with a lack of balance of the sexes in a novel? Personnally, I generally don’t care: as long as the characters are well-developed and make sense in their respective roles, I think the author reached his/her goals with them. However, I can also envision that a reader would feel miffed at not seeing his/her own sex represented more in a specific story; one thing many people tend to look for, consciously or not, is “someone to identify with”, and as such, the lack of significant presence of their own sex in a book could throw them off… perhaps. I’m not really sure about that. I just know that until now, I had never really given the matter a thought. Isn’t it a little weird?.

This could almost be a story in itself. No, it’s not about writing, but it’s one of these events in life that make you happy that you took action on the day they happened. One month ago, while walking to the mailbox to retrieve the day’s mail, I noticed a pack of huge flies gathered around some tiny thing wriggling on the ground. At first I thought it was a half-dead mouse, but looking closer, it turned out to be a kitten, a very young one—one day old at the most, and I somehow doubt it, she probably couldn’t have spent a whole night outside already. She was still wet from birth fluids, and pretty much trying to get away from the flies around her.
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