This piece has been sitting in my drafts since the day I watched Obsession.
I remember finishing the movie and just sitting there, thinking,
“Yep. It’s time to make a blog.”
It’s funny how one well-made film can bring years of frustration to the surface.
So let’s talk about one of the internet’s favorite debates:
Man vs. Bear.
If you asked me which I’d rather encounter alone in the woods, I’d choose the bear.
Without hesitation.
Not because I think a bear is harmless.
A bear IS dangerous.
The difference is that I know it’s dangerous.
With a bear, I know exactly what I’m dealing with.
Then I watched Obsession.
Its villain is literally named Bear.
The irony wasn’t lost on me.
The internet asks women to choose between a man and a bear,
The movie gave me a man named Bear.
Somewhere between the ending credits and the drive home, I realized the debate had never really been about the animal.
It was about what the animal represented, and what the man represented.
The reason so many women choose the bear isn’t because they believe they’d survive the encounter.
It’s because they understand the risk.
Predictable danger feels different from uncertain danger.
And somehow, the answer seemed to offend more people (men) than it encouraged them to ask why so many women gave it.
Why are so many men angry with this answer?
You see, the question was never: “Are all men dangerous?”
It was: “Why do so many women instinctively feel safer taking their chances with a wild animal?”
None of us sat down one day and collectively decided to be afraid.
We were taught.
Sometimes by our mothers.
Sometimes by our sisters.
Sometimes by our own experiences.
Sometimes by watching what happened to other women.
And none of us learned these lessons because of bears.
We learned them because of stories, warnings, experiences, and other people.
Learned what exactly?
Fear.
A bear doesn’t smile to make you lower your guard.
It doesn’t tell you you’re overreacting.
It doesn’t convince you that you misunderstood what just happened.
It doesn’t expect your politeness.
I understand why some men disliked the question.
Nobody enjoys being associated with something they don’t believe represents them.
But I think many people answered a different question than the one women were asking.
Women weren’t saying every man would hurt them.
They were explaining why the possibility is something they’ve been taught to think about for most of their lives.
If millions of women, from different countries, different backgrounds, and different lives, all arrive at the same answer…
maybe the first question shouldn’t be:
“Why would you choose the bear?”
Maybe it should be:
“What happened that made so many women feel that way?”
Maybe that’s why Obsession stayed with me.
Not because its villain was named Bear.
But because it reminded me that the debate was never really about choosing between an animal and a man.
It was about asking why so many women arrived at the same answer without hesitation.
Women didn’t invent this fear.
We inherited it.
Men, Unfortunately 🙄