The Female Toolset
Yes, female farmers are an oddity to most, which I suspect is a remnant of our society’s patriarchal roots. It’s not surprising that the gender break down of farmers would be changing. Women tend to be much more focused on health and therefore food issues which naturally flows into where our food comes from and farming. However, when women do get involved in farming they face many cultural barriers to entry:
That said, I acknowledge my shortcomings, like a lack of confidence with machines and power tools. Part of this is completely personal, gender aside; I happen to not be good with power tools, whereas I know many women who are. However, there is a gendered aspect to power-tool-confidence. My sister recently visited me in Philadelphia, and came to work with me on the farm. When I asked her what she wanted to work on, she replied, “anything with power tools,” explaining that she recently volunteered recycling old doors for a green-deconstruction non-profit with a male friend of hers.
When the staff person trained them, he offered a power drill to help, but spoke about it and handed it only to my sister’s male friend. Finally, the friend asked my sister if she, too, would like to use the power drill. My sister did, and had a great time.
My insecurity with machines and tools has several layers. I am not good at them, I suspect, because I was never encouraged to use them, so I never gained comfort or ability through practice. Now, I am afraid to practice because I am not good, and I do not want other people to notice and use their observations of my fumbling to further whatever ingrained ideas they have of women being bad with power tools.
Growing up, my dad was always doing odd jobs around the house, but he almost never took the time to teach my sisters and I how to use his tools or do those things for ourselves. I’m sure it never occurred to him to do so, even though I was always one more drawn to Legos and building blocks rather than Barbies. I’ve been known to put together Ikea furniture in a third of the time he can. When I started seriously looking into buying a house, one of the first things I did was ask for a tool set and power drill for Christmas. Yet when we had a “building” day for our community garden and I stepped up to handle the drill for our garden boxes, an older gentleman was practically chomping at the bit to retrieve it from me, insistent that he could do it better. And when I broke out the hedge clippers this summer, hacking away at my front yard, the kindly older gentleman next door almost begged me to let him do it instead.
Yes, woman in general have less arm strength than men. However, that doesn’t make us incompetent, and its not insurmountable. Being female does put us at a disadvantage that is not just physical though. Until parents starting teaching their daughters how to use nail guns and levels and crowbars, women will always have an experience gap that will leave them handicapped in all things tool-related.

October 1st, 2009 at 2:14 pm
My dad doesn’t have many power tools, but one of the things he frequently did with me when I was a kid was to work with hand tools, making stuff. One of many excellent things my parents did in the name of feminism and general competence.
October 1st, 2009 at 2:29 pm
So jealous! I think the most I learned growing up is how to paint. And I vaguely remember mixing cement.
My dad did teach me somethings - but just not as much as I wish he had.
October 1st, 2009 at 3:58 pm
Advocate that all girls take at least one semester in wood shop or industrial arts in school. I did, was one of the first females ever to do so; my dad had to go to the school board and demand that I be allowed to take the class because it was originally offered to boys only. At the time I was planning to pursue a mechanical engineering degree; my dad agreed it was imperative that I learn about machining for this reason.
And it was great. The teacher was a grizzled old Marine, very skeptical about the first girls in his class, but we all of us got A’s — and we earned them, and we earned his respect. One of the things I noticed early on is that we girls had a healthy respect for both the instructor and the equipment we were working with, didn’t take for granted that safety was important. We were required to take a safety test about each machine before we used it, and each girl in the class aced their test. We studied like mad, whereas the boys were rather nonchalant about it, as if it was natural to them to use tools. They consistently got Cs and Ds and in a few cases, failed the safety test and couldn’t use the machines.
I still have a cute little cherry wood stool I made in shop — got an A for making it. Every girl ought to have that same experience, knowing they have the power in their own hands to make and fix anything with the right tools and the right training. It’s almost as gratifying seeing one’s daughter do the same thing, too; mine has a lovely little pine stool in her bedroom that she made in shop.
And last weekend she helped with putting a new brake line in a truck. Good stuff; imagine what she could do after med school, maybe design new knee and hip replacement technology…
October 1st, 2009 at 3:59 pm
whatever! behold the power of powertools to empower women to build better stuff (with extra power):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCl_lD63D9o
satisfaction indeed
–timball
February 14th, 2010 at 2:52 am
second hand pianos…
Megacool Blog indeed!… if anyone else has anything it would be much appreciated. Great website Enjoy!…