The false male archetype: possession and protection in YA fiction

So, I seem to come across a reoccurring theme in the literary world: the possessive teenage boyfriend.  This frustrates me, because it’s confusing for young girls (and women.  I mean, who are we kidding?).  Already, girls go through elementary school learning that if a boy likes them, then they’re mean to them.  This sets us up for romantic failure early in life, and in my opinion, is why girls go for the “bad boy,” end up with jerks and douchebags.  It’s all part of the conditioning we receive from childhood and it takes a good amount of maturity – and a fair amount of bad experiences – to figure out that our way of thinking is wrong.

But back to the literary world: the possessive boyfriend is not an archetype we need to embrace.  We all know that men are naturally protective; they’re the hunters, the warriors.  No, I’m not stereotyping, it’s just the way God made men.  Women are naturally more emotional; they’re sensitive, the caregivers.  Again, not a stereotype, or a jab at neo-feminism or anything like that.  It’s just the way God made us women.  All of that being said, the natural protective nature that many men possess should not be confused with unhealthy possessive behavior.  Yet, in all of the YA books I’ve read lately, the hot, sexy, romantic, passionate main male character is also a possessive freak.

Sure, a lot of times, he learns his lesson, but not after seriously doubting the lead female in her abilities to take care of herself, to think for herself, and to be her own woman.  I won’t even go into what all of this doubting and double-guessing the female lead’s decisions does subliminally to readers – that’s for another post.  This post is all about the fact that protective does not equal possessive.  Can I get an “Amen”?

Exhibit A:

“His forehead bumped softly against mine, his brilliant silver gaze searing into me. ‘I plan to keep you, from everyone, for as long as I’m alive.  That includes Puck, the false king, and anyone else who would take you away.’  One corner of his mouth quirked, as I struggled to catch my breath under his powerful scrutiny. ‘I guess I should’ve warned you that I have a slight possessive streak.’” (The Iron Queen, by Julie Kagawa)

They start making out afterwards.  What’s wrong with this scene?  EVERYTHING It teaches girls that if a guy loves you – and in this case is willing to die for you – then he’s going to be possessive, and “keep you, from everyone.”  NO!!  This is not love: this is possession and obsession.  It’s unhealthy.  Because in the real world, teens aren’t up against a false Iron king.  They’re not battling the Voluturi.  Lives are NOT on the line, yet when girls read fantasy novels, they start to think that real romance is like this – a life and death, soul-possessing passion.  It’s not.

Exhibit B:

“As I drove home, I wasn’t paying much attention to the road that shimmered wetly in the sun.  I was thinking about the flood of information Jacob had shared with me, trying to sort it out, to force it all to make sense.  Despite the overload, I felt lighter.  Seeing Jacob smile, having all the secrets thrashed out…it didn’t make things perfect, but it made them better.  I was right to have gone. Jacob needed me.  And obviously, I thought as I squinted into the glare, there was no danger.

“It came out of nowhere.  One minute there was nothing but bright highway in my rearview mirror.  The next minute, the sun was glinting off a silver Volvo right on my tail.

“‘Aw, crap,’ I whimpered.

“I considered pulling over.  But I was too much of a coward to face him right away.  I’d been counting on some prep time…and having Charlie nearby as a buffer.  At least that would force him to keep his voice down.

“The Volvo followed inches behind me.  I kept my eyes on the road ahead.

“Chicken through and through, I drove straight to Angela’s without once meeting the gaze I could feel burning a hole in my mirror.”

After Bella’s little car chase scene, she runs up the steps to Angela’s door was soon as Edward Cullen is out of sight.  She hears another car around the corner: “the sound didn’t scare me…[it was] nothing like the purr of the Volvo.” (Eclipse, by Stephenie Meyer).

I hate this part of the series (and don’t get me wrong, the books by Kagawa and Meyers are great, and I’m a fan.  What I’m not a fan of are the possessive guys in both sagas.)

Why do I bring up these two examples?  Because I know that many young readers hit this site, based on the keywords they search, so The Iron Fey and Twilight seem like effective examples.  Girls…no, I’ll amend that to LADIES, because even if you are young, you’re still a lady.  Ladies, your boyfriend should never scare you.  You should never be kept from friends, family, or pursuits by a guy you’re dating.  You should never be scared that he’s going to find out you were hanging out with a friend of yours that he may not like.  You should always be able to have a relationship with a guy that doesn’t include fear and a possessive attitude.

Some guys will want to protect you.  If someone’s saying something about you at school, a good boyfriend will have your back.  Likewise, if you’re a little older and you’re in a restaurant or bar and some guy is harassing you, a good boyfriend will make sure you’re okay, be willing to take care of the situation, but be even more willing to let you take care of it.

Despite what the literary world is telling you ladies, possessive behavior is not the same as protective, healthy behavior.  Can I get an “amen?”  No one owns you.  Don’t let some guy you’re dating act like he does.  And another word of advice, ladies: don’t act like you own him.  You don’t.

If any of you have come across a great YA book/series that features a sexy, yummilicious male lead who is NOT possessive, please, please tell me in a comment below.  I’m sure there are some great male leads out there who don’t border on abusive behavior, and I’d love to read some of these guys.

I *heard* that!

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be able to read the minds of others around you?  What if you could do it for just one day?  Would you?

For me, this question didn’t take any time to answer.  I wouldn’t do it.  If I could read people’s minds on Tuesday, I don’t know if I’d have any friends left on Wednesday.  And, I mean, it’s not like it did that Edward dude much good.  I wouldn’t want to know exactly what everyone was thinking, all the time.  Some things should just remain secret, you know?

Plus, I’d like to continue to delude myself into thinking lots and lots of people like me. ;)

Valentine’s Day Sappy Edward Cullen Notebook

Yeah…so these are the most searched-for key words THIS week on Doodles.  Well I guess it’s appropriate, what with [the dreaded] Valentine’s Day quickly approaching, and you know, all the Edward Cullen…um…stuff… 

I have to give props to a fellow blogger who took [the dreaded] Valentine’s Day posts and turned them into a positive and nostalgic look at kisses gone by.  The posts are charming, sweet, and little chunks of literary gold, but more than that, they’re an attempt at focusing on the good and not the overwhelmingly awful that is [the dreaded] Valentine’s Day. 

Okay, okay.  I’ll play nice and stop referring to it as “the dreaded.”

I fear I’m becoming cynical.  Perhaps it’s the proximity of negative romantic happenings to the holiday that I could honestly take or leave (even when I’m not single) that’s doing it to me.  I don’t know, but I do know that my attitude about the encroaching holiday probably is leaving something to be desired.  Have I been burned too many times?

Have my life experiences given me the perception of an abusive teenage relationship when I read about Edward Cullen’s somewhat [slight under-exaggeration here] obsessive/overprotective acting out that seems to make teenage girls swoon? 

Have my experiences warped me into smirking when Willoughby turns out to be a douche bag who won’t marry Marianne just because she’s not rich, thinking, ha!  I knew he’d do that!? 

Or…is it just a combination of common sense mixed with maturity? 

Do I immediately seek the cynical route in literary romance because of what’s been done to me, or is it just the manifestation of mature female common sense?  Is it just common sense that says, that dude’s a vampire and you’re seventeen and stupid, and he’s a controlling – albeit hot – boyfriend?  Is it just common sense that says, oh Marianne, Marianne!  Colonel Brandon is the man for you: he’s devoted, honest, charitable, honorable, and that Willoughby is just. bad. news.?  I think maybe it is.  I mean it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to see these things.  And I sigh when Marianne does accept Brandon, and I’m over the moon when Elinor and Edward (of Sense and Sensibility, not Twilight) get together at the end.

And as I write this, I find that a distinction must be made, and I find that I’m relieved by this small little personal revelation: when it comes to life and romance, I’ve acquired a lot of common sense [the hard way], but when it comes to Valentine’s Day, it makes me just want to roll my eyes.  And, while they aren’t mutually exclusive, 364 days out of the year, they are.  So, it’s all good.   

Plus, by Tuesday, all the hoopla will be over and we can just go about our non-commercial-soaked, fake-holiday business. 

For those who love the holiday, though, I do actually, sincerely, hope that it’s everything you want it to be, that you’re able to spend it with your loved one(s), that it’s a magical day and undeniably special. 

After all, I still believe in love. ;)

Sparkly vampires?  Not so much, and though I do foster a guilty indulgence for the Twilight series [don't hate me], I still think Bella would have been better off if she’d just found Mike hot.  Normal, non-obsessive, un-controlling, human boyfriends are much better than any mythological creature wandering ’round the forests of the Pacific Northwest, girls.  I’m just sayin’.

Cinema Magic

So, this has decidedly been a cruddy week. I’ll not trouble you with the details, but I must say that it all turned around when I got some girl time and *SQUEEEEEEE!!!!* Eclipse yesterday!

I loved Eclipse. It’s SOOO much better than the previous two movies, but then again, Eclipse, I think, is the best book of the series. So, I thought I’d make a little list of why this one rocks (as if you need convincing to go see it! Ha!) Here’s why this one is way better (and if you’ve read the books, I’m not spoiling anything), but just to cover my butt, I must proclaim SPOILER ALERT!

Reasons I <3 Eclipse 10x more than Twilight & New Moon:
10) We get to meet all the wolf pack & Seth is SO adorable and pocket-sized. I wanna pinch his little fat cheeks. He’s precious, really.
9) Rosalie, et al. have good wigs in this one (like in New Moon, but we didn’t get to see them as much) and no one looks like a rejected Golden Girl [yes, darling Jasper, I'm talking about you].
8) Lots of screen time for all the Cullen boys, Carlile included. YUMM-O.
7) The move from Rachelle to Bryce Dallas in the Victoria role was seemless, and dare I say that Howard represents the Victoria of my imagination better than the first girl? She has a more creepy-angelic quality. Good stuff.

6) More Volturi time. Jane is awesome…just sayin’. I love to hate her.
5) Jacob is more true to character as represented in the book in this movie. Way more true to character. And he and Edward finally start getting snarky with each other. Fun stuff.
4) Edward has reached his peak of hotness & the make-up artists deserve an Oscar. The vamps finally look pretty dang irresistable (as long as they have the golden eyes…red eyes are NOT hot). 5) OMG! K-Stew took some acting lessons & really does look very pretty in this one…and not so…um…stoned?
4) Backstories, backstories, backstories!!!
3) FIGHT SCENES!!!! CHASE SCENES!!!!
2) Jasper. Okay, you people know I’m Team Jasper 110%. In this movie, we have Jasper leading the strategic planning meetings, the physical training [Emmett's great in this particular scene, too], his backstory, the adorable relationship he has with Alice (they’re my favorite Twi-couple); he’s funny in a dry way, and just…well, who am I kidding? More Jasper. WIN!
And lastly:
1) Edward finally kicks some a** and looks like and acts like a vampire. FINALLY. It’s way awesome!

*Oh, also must add a final reason I <3 Eclipse: Bella FINALLY puts Edward out of his misery and says, “YES!” Phew. Poor guy…

You’ll love it; I promise!
(merci, www.eclipsemovie.org for the pics!)

So, the lesson learned here is that Twilight always improves one’s mood…especially mine!