Today I read a tweet from Elizabeth
Bentivegna of Oberlin, Ohio (where one of my daughters went to
college), who was denied a computer programming job in Cleveland
based on how she looked. The company said she looked more like she
was dressed for clubbing than an interview, and that she did not look
"put together and professional."
While part of me wanted to agree with
the many who supported her, with remarks about it being outrageous
that women were still judged on appearance rather than skills, part
of me sided with the company.
Why? Because, by her own description,
she wore a lot of makeup and was "mildly sexual" in a black
tee shirt ("a little booby, but what shirt isn't on me?"),
red skater skirt (a flared skirt which reaches the tops of the
thighs, the style an ice dancer might wear), black tights, cardigan,
and heels. She carried a purse. She was outraged at the double
standard, since the men working there wear tee shirts and jeans.
I cannot share Ms. Bentivegna's
indignation. This is not how a young woman presents herself at a job
interview. This look says, I'm young and smokin' much
louder than it says, I'm a competent professional.
"We try to present ourselves how
we want, express ourselves how we like, try to show the world who we
are," Ms. Bentivegna said, "and we are STILL put into these
tiny boxes where we can't fucking breathe. The way we look can make
us or break us in ways that just don't exist for men."
While presenting yourself how you want
to is vital for your personal life, it doesn't fly at a job
interview for either men or women. When a man presents himself for an
interview in a tight shirt unbuttoned to the nipple line, wearing a
few pounds of bling, with heavy facial tats and piercings, or in a
jacket and trousers in two different plaids, he is most certainly
judged harshly. The way he looks can indeed make him or break him,
just as Ms. Bentivegna's did.
Ms. Bentivegna, I promise there's a way
to be both yourself and professional in appearance. A tight tee shirt
and skater skirt isn't it. After graduation, my daughter the Obie put
together a really nice work wardrobe from area thrift stores which
was true to her goth self. She had knee-length and longer skirts,
tailored trousers, blouses and knit tops which did not hug but were
shaped, and a few sweaters, wraps, and blazers, all of it in black
and purple. I'd be surprised if she spent more than $150 for all of
it.
If I lived near Oberlin, I'd be happy
to shop with you to assemble a mix-and-match wardrobe that's both you
and professional, too.
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