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What does that even mean? Did I get lost in some poor woman’s vagina?
Have I become some chromosome-scrambled human Labradoodle? Being
repeatedly called a word I didn’t even know existed, I set out to investigate.
As far as I can tell, the term mangina comes from an illusion wherein a man
“tucks his stuff” (i.e., hides his genitalia between his legs), thereby giving
his pubic region a feminine appearance. The Urban Dictionary traces the
popularity of the term to one oft- parodied scene from The Silence of the
Lambs.
But how does this relate to my manhood? Did I lose it somewhere between
my legs? If I had been called a queer, pussy, feminist, or even a metrosexual
I might have understood. But mangina? In desperation, I reached out to
some friends.
“You being a mangina explains why your hair smells like breast milk,”
photographer Ron Cowie told me. Wow, really?
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“Could it have been the scooter and the man purse? Or the designer jeans
with the embroidered logo you wore into Sing Sing?” James Houghton, my
venture capital partner of the last 11 years, asked me. Nah, I don’t think the
murse has much to do with it.
“I don’t think I know a straight guy who is more proud of his junk (which is
what I think straight guys call it these days) than you,” one business school
friend told me. “But you do own that God-awful full-length white leather
Gucci jacket with shoulder pads and ribbing that makes you look either
Martian or like the late Michael Jackson.”
“In my eyes you were forever a mangina when you didn’t take a job on Wall
Street and then didn’t come to my bachelor party at the strip club,” another
business school pal complained.
“When I saw you wearing a pink girls’ sports watch, I thought either this
guy is very secure or he’s a chick,” Todd Dagres (a founding investor in
Twitter) told me, sounding confident that he had figured out this mangina
thing. “But since then I’ve discovered that you just don’t give a shit what
people think.” My heart sank in disappointment.
“I think the proper usage is to say one has a mangina, not that one is a
mangina. As in, ‘Don’t get your mangina in a bunch,’” a hard-core gamer
offered in passing. Thanks for the grammar lesson, but that’s not helpful.
Don Foote is a rock musician, my general contractor, and my go-to manhood
guru. “Dude. You and your supposed critics are a lot closer than you let on.
Thicken up your skin,” he said, trying to slap some sense into my mangina.
“The blamers and haters (male and female) can’t figure out why they are not
happy, so they get stupid, and blame something outside themselves. Suck it
up and admit that you are your own problem, and work on being happy—
that’s what a man does. That’s what a woman does.”
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Finally, I was getting warmer. I felt sure an answer was within reach, so I
emailed my buddy Grant Gund (his dad owned the Cavaliers when they
drafted LeBron James). He’s been in enough professional locker rooms to
sniff out a mangina a mile away. The email that came back had no text—just
a picture of me dressed up as Kiss lead singer Paul Stanley last Halloween.
I had no idea where Grant found the image, but I stared at my eye makeup
and exposed nipples for a while. It was the long look in the mirror I had been
waiting for, and it came with a revelation:
“Son, it’s all right. Daddy is very, very happy,” I reassured him, not wanting
my newfound identity to frighten him.
Just to be sure, I checked with my friend Bennett, who I met my first week
of college. He wore a sundress to orientation (or a kilt, I can’t remember)
and we have been friends ever since. The guy has more guts than I ever will.
“If those guys come for you with a bow, just put it on your hair! I hope it’s a
cute color!” he began from somewhere on the left coast, where he teaches
acting. “From where I stand, you smell like chest hair and Old Spice. You
are manlier than I can ever hope to achieve. I am a fag. I am a proud, wrists-
arcing-through-the-air, pinky-raising, loafer-wearing, scarf-tying sissy. You,
sir, are a father. You also scrog women. Right there you out-butch me.”
Then I recalled what a fellow writer, Micah Toub, recently wrote in the
Globe and Mail:
“If that makes me a ‘mangina,’ then I’ll put that on a T-shirt and wear it,” he
concluded.
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I knew you had a mangina when you talked about loving your kids
and your smart, hot wife. What kind of pussy would openly discuss
their emotions? Grow a pair, will ya??
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When I saw you on Tyra I wouldn’t say you’re a full Mangina, but ….
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4. Chip says:
I’d further argue that if we replace glory, war and greed with duty,
honor, and country, America would be a better place. (That’s a lot
coming from a gay guy quoting MacAuthur!). If anything, the pieces
I’ve read of the Good Men Project are about how those more noble
concepts fit into today’s word especially with respect to being a good
dad.
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5. mordicai says:
Privileges are even easier to take away then rights– when you start
stepping on the toes of a woman’s right to chose, or a Muslim’s right
to build a YMCA, or whatever? That makes bodily autonomy &
religious freedom weaker for everyone…even white cisgendered
heterosexual christian males. & it doesn’t stop. When you build a
pyramid, a hierarchy, it is hard to maintain it. You have to continually
narrow your focus, you have to keep excluding, more & more. It isn’t
enough to be a white cisgendered heterosexual christian males…now
you have to own property. & now “christian” doesn’t include
Catholics. & now you have to be the firstborn male. Etc.
The icing on the cake is that people want to believe that sexism &
racism– even when the are soaking in it. Like Andy Gray & Richard
Keys, the sportscasters who were in the middle of being sexist & then
IMMEDIATELY complained about a female official who had said
that racism existed in sports. If the world is equal than the advantages
in my invisible backpack aren’t privileges, they are talents!
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o Sarah says:
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Bennett says:
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7. DF says:
Bottom line, it’s hard to be happy, it’s hard to find lasting happiness
in a long term relationship, sometimes it’s hard to get laid alot in a
LTR. Woman and men are different, and the differences turn me on
no end, and drive me crazy, but that’s what makes it fun. Life is much
more nuanced than the “Maxim” model would suggest.
I like big tits as much as anybody, but at the end of the day, I know
big tits are really meaningless- is that so hard to understand? Why
blame the magazines and movies and porn for our “enslavement”- do
we have no free will?
Just my opinion…..
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I don’t know about the term, but the practice of “tucking genitalia”
goes much farther back than 1991. I remember high school spring
break — 1976 — some of my buddies (very masculine and not a hint
of feminism within their DNA) “tucking their stuff” and stretching out
on a bed before our girlfriends came into the room.
As for the crow bars, I would offer a prophetic image — where the
prophets of the Old Testament called for turning spears into
plowshares (a call for peace), I would suggest that you turn to the
attackers (pussies in camoflage, trying to be what they believe to be
men) and suggest that they turn those crowbars into knitting needles.
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I had been following Tom’s writing for a while, but even though we
were in agreement on many topics, over time, my suspicion that Tom
might be “tucking” started to grow the same way it would for a father
who notices that little Johnny exhibits a real flair for shoes and hangs
figure skating posters all over his room. But when Tom announced he
was sticking with “The Good Men Project” as the name of his
magazine, that’s when I knew without a doubt he kept “Jake the
Snake” under wraps. To me, his over-use of the very docile sounding
good hinted of “good boys” who always do what they’re told and
continue this submissive behavior into adulthood. I guarantee, every
unabashed “swinging Richard” out there doesn’t want to thought of in
such bland terms as “good.” What red-blooded, American male goes
to the vending machine and selects a Hershey’s Goodbar when he can
get a PayDay or some other candy bar with nuts and the ability to
really “satisfy” (if you know what I mean). I thought Tom could’ve at
least toned down his “Emasculation Proclamation” by calling it “The
Good Ol’ Men Project,” but going the route he did, made me realize
Tom had transformed into his own ironic version of “Tucker Max.” In
light of all the recent criticism directed at Tom, I guess it just goes to
show that the logic of Kirk Lazarus’s Tropic Thunder advice to Tugg
Speedman applies here too. Never go full Mangina.
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11. Boysen Hodgson says:
This one is definitely going for republish. Nicely done. The Manginas
I hang out with (and man, there are a lot of them) have the biggest
cojones of any men I have ever met. You’re in good company Tom.
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Can we make shirts that say “My Mangina is Bigger Than Yours”? I
know Tom probably has the nicest one out there, but still. What’s so
wrong with having a mangina? I think the bigger question of it all is in
finding out when having a mangina became a problem in the first
place? Defining masculinity is a difficult task. Defining an individual
is a personal task. I like sweater vests and the fact that I can pick out
matching clothes and hair clips for my daughter. I delight in knowing
what kind of pads or tampons I need to stop by and get on my way
home from work. I am thrilled with the fact that I can look at any
other woman as just a person because sexy and beautiful to me is
defined in my wife.
Tough and brawny don’t make a man. Huge muscles and the ability to
kick an ass or two can be achieved by anyone, male or female. I say
‘Viva La Mangina”. Cheers to all the bros who proudly where their
gina on their sleeve, a touch of fashion in their wardrobe, and a stick
of reality in their pack of gum located in the murse.
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14. David Atchison says:
I knew you were a mangina when you argued the validity of Esquire’s
list of hot chicks with a list of smart chicks. Here’s the Non-Mangina
Equation for that Hot Chicks > Smart Chicks. (Just kidding of course
)
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16. BS says:
I can only recommend to your detractors that they focus their ire on
me, a genuine gender-traitor, not you, guilty merely of wearing
sweaters and standing up for 50% of the human race’s dignity while
allowing the other 50% a choice about who they want to be.
So unless those warriors of the gruff and barking, of the Viking model
of manhood are going to open up with the requisite salvos against us
queens, they should really shut up. You are not the gender betrayer, I
am. Lucky me!
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The ‘open season’ guy (and all of his cronies) are probably scratching
their heads right now… (yes, we all know you are still reading GMP,
even after that fiasco. You weren’t fooling anyone.)
BTW – I hope you had the rest of the band with you on Halloween…
based on their solo careers, I’m curious how well this costume went
over, lol!
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I’m glad some males are bracing their “mangina,” but as a woman I
still find the term offensive, because not only is it meant to insult the
individual man, but it’s also an insult against all women. Whenever
men insult each other, they use female terms to insult them. Even
when women or men insult other women, they use female terms. But
there are no male terms used to insult others. “Grow a pair,” “pussy,”
“mangina,” those are all direct stabs against women as well, as though
femininity is inferior and masculinity is superior.
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If you draw a line between men and women and let each side
only have some traits, each side loses.
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o Bennett says:
Yes yes yes, Frankly, what are they doing insulting in the 1st
place? That alone is cause for rethinking your approach to life.
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Even trying to get outside of the box, people can’t think outside the
box.
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I, for one, have no doubt that Tom is a great guy to have a beer with
and shoot the breeze for a while. There is some good content here on
“Good Men” that I enjoy. And I doubt that Tom is a transsexual (not
that there’s anything wrong with that.)
With that said, the reason why people refer to Tom as a mangina is
because he fervently espouses the notion that Man’s only hope is to
uncritically do everything that women tell him to do. He constantly
promotes deeply misandrist screeds such as Hannah Rosin’s “The End
of Men” yet he refuses to even consider that women may not have our
best interests at heart.
Men are never served by doing what women want them to do. And
deep down, women despise men who do as they’re told. As men, we
need to unplug from the feminist kool-aid fantasyland and base our
journey on Logic, Reason, Courage, Strength, and Self-Reliance. I see
some articles on “Good Men” getting there, but this “Tell me what to
do Mommy” stuff is horribly destructive to men.
Tom has drunk HARD on the leftist feminist Kool-Aid, and he’s
passing around the cup to the rest of us. THAT is why people call
Tom a mangina.
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As I was reading this I kept envisioning you holding a tea party for
each of your illustrious guests. As you’ve indicated, the definition of
manhood varies. Simply put Tom “Laertes” Matlack, “to thine own
self be true.”
Vincent | CuteMonster.com
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