She had not wanted him to but had let him have his way because ever since she was a child she had generally yielded before anyone with strong willpower, especially if it was a man, not because she was naturally submissive, but because strong male willpower gave her a feeling of safety and trust, together with acceptance and a desire to give in.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a woman's struggle between yielding to strong male willpower and her desire for autonomy.
In this quote, Amos Oz explores the complex dynamics of relationships where one partner, particularly a woman, feels compelled to yield to the strong will of a man. This submission is not a reflection of her inherent nature, but rather a response to social conditioning and the sense of safety it brings her. It speaks to the broader themes of power, trust, and the psychological interactions between gender roles in relationships, highlighting how strong personalities can dominate the dynamics between partners.
In practice
During a discussion about gender roles, this quote can be used to illustrate the complexities of female submission.
When I was little, my ambition was to grow up to be a book. Not a writer. People can be killed like ants. Writers are not hard to kill either. But not books: however systematically you try to destroy them, there is always a chance that a copy will survive and continue to enjoy a shelf-life in some corner on an out-of-the-way library somehwere in Reykjavik, Valladolid or Vancouver.
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Fundamentalist s live life with an exclamation point. I prefer to live my life with a question mark.
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I have seen for the first time in 100 years of conflict, the two peoples - the Israeli people and the Palestinian people - are ahead of their leaderships.
To find yourself jilted is a blow to your pride. Do your best to forget it and if you don't succeed, at least pretend to.
I not only have my secrets, I am my secrets. And you are yours. Our secrets are human secrets, and our trusting each other enough to share them with each other has much to do with the secret of what it means to be human.
Any time your life is at stake and you can't find even one woman to come forward and say, 'This is a good man,' your problem isn't what kind of woman THEY are. Your problem is what kind of men YOU are.
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.
That we arrived at fifty years together is due as much to luck as to love, and a talent for knowing, when we stumble, where to fall, and how to get up again.
… our sons must become men – such men as we hope our daughters, born and unborn, will be pleased to live among. Our sons will not grow into women. Their way is more difficult than that of our daughters, for they must move away from us, without us. Hopefully ours have what they have learned from us, and a howness to forge into their own image.
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