***This post is from a travel
journal I wrote in March 2008 and shared on Facebook. I'm sharing it
again here in response to the Dove Real Beauty Sketches ad, and the
statistic they quoted.***
"...only 4% of women around the world consider themselves
beautiful"
“Is it difficult to
be a beautiful woman?” this deliciously dark-skinned Sicilian asked
me with a smile at the farewell party he & his friends were
hosting for us. I remember responding with a smile in my somewhat
alcohol-induced state, “In this country? Sometimes.”
In the memory of that
moment, I am at first amused at my own lack of humility...
And yet, why? Why must
I be embarrassed by my (honest) first reaction? Why must we hide
behind Canadian niceties and humility? For Italians – French &
Spaniards as well – to confidently acknowledge one's own beauty is
not seen as arrogant. It is simply being confident and... well,
beautiful! It is a sign of self-respect and self-esteem. It
acknowledges the true and unique beauty of all women (or all people –
they have some very beautiful men in those countries as well!), no
matter their shape, size, colour or accessories. Why can't we profess
our own beauty here, in North America, without the worry of being
seen as arrogant, snobby or just plain rude by our fellow citizens?
Well, let me try:
I am confident enough
in myself, and have enough self-respect to admit that most days I am
able to look in the mirror and see a pretty, young woman reflected
there. And I do believe the few guys who have genuinely looked me in
the eye and told me I was beautiful. I believe they found beauty in
what they saw.
More than that, I believe that the
true beauty of a woman is not in her physical appearance alone. But
in the way she carries herself. In the self-confidence she eludes,
the self-respect she maintains, the contentedness that surrounds her
being. It can be and is often communicated in the awareness of proper
hygiene, clothing styles to suit the body-type, hair-styles and
make-up application that enhance the features. And yes, there are
some women who have been blessed with a natural beauty that not
everyone can claim. I have been able to embrace my own over the past
few years as my self-confidence has grown, and I have learned to
carry myself in that way.
But
true
beauty shines through the eyes, is heard in the laughter, and felt
from the smile of a friendly personality. It is experienced in the
over-all content, fun-loving, intelligent, peaceful energy flowing
through her.
I have not always had this
confidence in myself. I have not always possessed these qualities.
And I still have days where it's a tough, uphill struggle. But I
think, and hope, these are qualities that people are now experiencing
when they comment on my beauty (whether they could name it as such or
not). It is a beauty I try to exude, and am continually aspiring
to...
I'm sure this Sicilian guy was
trying to give me a compliment with his question. I'm sure he didn't
intend for it to spiral me into thought. All I can say is that I
enjoy dressing up, putting on make-up and doing my hair. I even enjoy
the attention, the double-takes and smiles – sometimes even the
off-hand whistles and tasteful comments – from guys (or girls). I
enjoy the occasional perks that come with an attractive smile and
personality; a little extra ice-cream in my cone, a free drink, etc.
I enjoy it as recognition of my natural beauty and the time &
effort I spent enhancing it; and perhaps even more so for the
peaceful, friendly energy I hope I exude most of the time.
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