A genre

It’s hard not to suspect a new Sokal Hoax.

https://twitter.com/SwipeWright/status/1922090984810185047

I mean come on. “According to this definition pregnancy or the potential for pregnancy define womanhood.” Well yes, Genius, they do. If you look you’ll find that that applies to other mammals too. You know what there would be if they didn’t? Nothing, that’s what. Without reproduction there is nothing. P.D. James wrote a novel about that very scenario – a world in which human reproduction had simply stopped. In a world like that it takes only a few decades for living humans to disappear entirely. Not just thin out, not just become scarce, but go extinct. Like the dinosaurs. Get it?

It’s too obvious not to get. Must be a new Sokal.

The rest of the burble is just typical pomo litcrit word-flapping. A genre of political, aesthetic, and affective experience and expectation. Burble burble burble. Admire the clever academic with the fancy words like “affective” and “genre.” The childish “trick” here is just to pretend that because there’s more to say about pregnancy than the biological facts, therefore the biological facts are wholly irrelevant. Yuh huh. There’s more to say about a sunset than the astronomical facts, therefore the earth does not rotate.

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