We know how it feels…to be a non-being, confined in a cage..to always be known by the name of our father, brother or husband, and have no identity of our own.  This lament from an Afghan girl could be chiseled on the gravestones of most women throughout human history.  Female oppr

Some people say feminism’s Fourth Wave began in 2012.  I see little evidence of it.  Frankly, I’m dubious that the Third Wave of the 1970s ever existed. That was the era when women talked of being more inclusive than was possible in the First and Second Wave.  It’s a laud

Sex is good. Sex is fun.  But sex isn’t power.  Some women don’t grasp that fact.  Crammed into padded bras that make chin rests of their breasts, these gals ought to know when a man faces so much cleavage, he can’t hear a word they say.    The young female who wore a see-

The public face of the Taliban is that of a stern and punitive terrorist group. So, I was surprised to come across an Indian publication with pictures of these men, still clutching to their rifles, as they played with bumper cars and on trampolines in an Afghan amusement park. In thei

I’d lost touch with the world of fashion and celebrity for a while because I failed to renew a magazine subscription.  Having corrected my error, the publication soon arrived.  What I discovered is that elites are escaping Covid-19 restrictions by flocking to private clubs.  (“

During the most recent surge of Covid-19, I lost track of a friend.  She didn’t answer messages left on her cell phone, landline, or email.  Naturally, I was relieved to get a message last week.  She said her doctor had hit a nerve during a medical procedure and it had caused her