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"And that little girl was me."

Maureen Dowd deploys the Kamala Harris catchphrase:

In January, a reporter contacted the nascent Biden campaign to request an interview. She wanted to ask the former vice president about lingering criticisms that were bound to come up on the trail: how, as a senator, he failed Anita Hill; his lead role in the 1994 crime bill; his vote for the Iraq war; his mixed record on abortion rights; his handsy ways; the hot mess that is Hunter.

And that little girl was me.

From "Kamala Shotguns Joe Sixpack" (NYT).

That really is a great beginning. Anyway... Biden wouldn't do her interview, so Dowd was primed to enjoy Harris's taking advantage of her proximity to him on the debate stage. The idea is that old man Biden is "irritated and unprepared to address inevitable jabs from his younger, more nimble rivals."

The column is illustrated with a close-up photograph of one of Harris's high-heeled feet.

That's apt, because Dowd uses the metonymy of the shoe: "Harris was grinding her stiletto on a vulnerable part of Biden’s record."

If the sexes were reversed, that gleeful "vulnerable part" language would be decried as misogyny of the worst kind, finding fun in viciously crushing genitalia.

Or is it not apt? A female in stilettos, grinding vulnerable parts, is not a little girl.

Apparently, women in politics and journalism can take on whatever iteration of femininity suits the rhetorical fun of any given sentence.

Maureen Dowd deploys the Kamala Harris catchphrase:

In January, a reporter contacted the nascent Biden campaign to request an interview. She wanted to ask the former vice president about lingering criticisms that were bound to come up on the trail: how, as a senator, he failed Anita Hill; his lead role in the 1994 crime bill; his vote for the Iraq war; his mixed record on abortion rights; his handsy ways; the hot mess that is Hunter.

And that little girl was me.

From "Kamala Shotguns Joe Sixpack" (NYT).

That really is a great beginning. Anyway... Biden wouldn't do her interview, so Dowd was primed to enjoy Harris's taking advantage of her proximity to him on the debate stage. The idea is that old man Biden is "irritated and unprepared to address inevitable jabs from his younger, more nimble

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rivals."

The column is illustrated with a close-up photograph of one of Harris's high-heeled feet.

That's apt, because Dowd uses the metonymy of the shoe: "Harris was grinding her stiletto on a vulnerable part of Biden’s record."

If the sexes were reversed, that gleeful "vulnerable part" language would be decried as misogyny of the worst kind, finding fun in viciously crushing genitalia.

Or is it not apt? A female in stilettos, grinding vulnerable parts, is not a little girl.

Apparently, women in politics and journalism can take on whatever iteration of femininity suits the rhetorical fun of any given sentence.

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