Date: Tue, 01 Jul 2003 08:31:10 -0400 Subject: peter pan, wendy and tinkerbell peter pan got married finally but he watched and scrutinized and gazed at her grimaced often in dissatisfaction as she stumbled over his ideal of perfection in being the ideal Modern mate [[ the idea of course was that *she* fell short never he for he was Peter Pan]] You talk too much he said Modern mates speak up she said very puzzled, trying to understand his displeasure because after all, she was only trying to please him by speaking up and then she tried an other perfection the Traditional mate but that did not work either because her goal was only to please him not to re cover her voice(s) under the proud guidance and scrutiny of Peter Pan the great.... as he yet again set the conditions under which she would have voice be an agent Peter Pan observed tinkerbell and wendy and wondered how they did it. they pleased him well no doubt.... he took his wife to tinkerbell and asked her if she would teach her tinkerbell laughed her tinkerly laugh winked at her well-laid out bottles of fairy dust [[[look! under the label it says what kind of eating disorder it contains fairy dust makes you disappear - sure I can give her some but the rest you'll have to do yourself.... tinker bell flew away before Peter Pan could look closely enough to see the depletion of the object of his fantasy she stopped laughing when she was far enough as she tucked away a jutting out rib and looked for a different bottle of fairy dust in the store a brand that would hide a little better the skull that was her face... Peter Pan sauntered along to Wendy then as she toiled over bottles of instant masalas trying to whip up an image of motherly perfection [[or so he thought]] and he expressed a desire to drop off his wife so she could be delivered new and improved at his doorstep Wendy turned around and snarled at him told him to take a good look at the ingredients in what he thought were her instant (Modern) masalas Peter Pan recoiled for the words and discourses and practices that popped out of those bottles were far too threatening to him but wendy walked to his wife and offered these bottles to her and told her that if she used them she would have to take the risk of losing Peter Pan heaven. the young woman pondered..... wavering between negotiated complicity and negotiated resistance.... tinker bell vanished and became a mirror image.... but the young woman is still unsure.... Radhika Gajjala http://personal.bgsu.edu/~radhik http://www.cyberdiva.org http://www.cyberdiva.org/erniestuff/theoryheads.htm
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