The website is obscure if you don't speak French. A website with 140,000 members and almost 59,000 FB members is hardly obscure. If responses from that website are being studied by the Delegation of Quebec in France (an organization in charge of recruiting French immigrants), a professor from the University of Montreal, and the Wall Street Journal (a major international newspaper), you can hardly call the website obscure.
You guys keep giving me a hard time over the feminist aspect. But you guys completely overlook I am not making it up. It is right there in the article. It's also there in many articles. I've come to realize feminism in Quebec is a major problem worse than smog in China. Lemme give you fellas a little background about me:
Since last summer, after my parents returned from their anniversary celebration in Paris, I've been interested in learning French, from all the souvenirs and all the talk about how they wanted me to accompany them on their next French anniversary celebration. I've been self-learning French, joined a French club in my city, and have been tutored by sister who learned high school French. Like any single guy, I've wondered, "What are French speaking chicks like?" Since I'm interested in French-speaking countries in Europe, I checked out Belgium, France, and Switzerland. Swiss French women were reported to be unfriendly. Belgian women were said to be a mixed bag of distant and so-so friendly. French women were said to be distant but once she falls in love with you she will become your passionate lover. But the whole visa thing and moving to Europe seems complicated.
Then last January I remembered Quebec, that province to the northeast of where I live. And then I thought about the female descendants of French Canadian immigrants I'd met in the States.
FLASHBACK TIME *the screen goes blurry and then focuses again in the past*
In my 20s (I'm 31 now), I'd met almost a dozen girls with French-sounding last names Desrosiers, Sablanc, and Blaise. I'd always ask, "Hey, are you French." and I'd get the same response, "No, French Canadian. Can't speak a word of it though. My parents moved here in the 70s." They all had the same qualities every guy likes: friendly, charming, loves to laugh, cute, and easy to get along with. Unfortunately, they all had the one quality no guy likes: "I have a boyfriend."
On their Facebook pages they always had pictures of them with their boyfriends, a few had the words, "I love my boyfriend to death and would never dream of leaving him" on their pages. So, in addition to their good qualities, they also had loyalty. They were friendly with me in a "look yeah, don't touch" kind of way that I respected and we had no problems. One girl invited me home and her mother met me and said, "Oh Ami, you should have told me we were having a guest. Let me cook something nice for you." Despite my protests that I was fine, the mother proceeded to cook me a nice French Canadian dish even though she'd recently finished a 10 hour shift. I thought, "Wow, these French Canadian mothers seem to instill a lot of great feminine qualities that you don't always find in regular American of English Canadian mothers. Maybe I should go to Quebec." But I never made the effort to go to Quebec and lost touch with the idea until last January.
FLASHBACK TIME *the screen goes blurry and then focuses again in the present*
So from mid-January to mid-February I researched Quebec regularly. I read a whole bunch of cons but they didn't deter me:
--the infrastructure is bad, the roads suck. "Who cares?" I thought. "I'll just ride a bike."
--the most corrupt province. "Who cares?" I thought. "Corrupt politicians are everywhere. Some are just more visible than others."
--healthcare sucks. "Who cares?" I thought. "I just won't get sick."
--high cost of living; for some things the taxes alone are higher than a giraffe's vagina. "Who cares?" I thought. "High taxes are everywhere."
--people act rude to you if you don't speak French. "Who cares?" I thought. "I'll just act rude back and say, 'Screw off! I'm learning French! Gimme a break!'"
--harsh winters. "Who cares?" I thought. "I've lived in the Midwestern United States most of my life. Winters suck there too."
All I knew that there would be hot French Canadian chicks and all those cons were just a bunch of useless jibber-jabber. Last February, I really decided to do research on the personality of Quebec women, rather than assuming they were like the French Canadian cuties I'd met in the States. When I googled "Quebec women" I came upon the F-word no guy wants to read: "Feminism". Fear struck me. I was scared my dream of learning French with a bunch of French Canadian hotties began to disappear. My fear turned to terror: American women were too feminist, English Canadian women were far more feminist than American women, Quebec women were far more feminist than English Canadian women. More and more my search for the personal qualities of Quebec women revealed how feminist they were.
After 2 weeks of reading about how feminist Quebec women were, one day I shouted, "Nooooooooooooo!" so long and loud my neighbor threatened to call the police. After that, I just sat back on my chair in silence. In January I had a dream that I'd get my own cute French Canadian girlfriend and after a hard day of work we'd eat tourtiere. Then she'd sit on my lap and feed me pieces of pouding chomeur and tell me what a great boyfriend I was. That dream disappeared and was quickly replaced by a nightmare. I saw myself being browbeaten by some French speaking feminist granola girl who thought cooking for her man was some sort of patriarchal evil and I should be grateful for feminism liberating women from the confines of always having to look sexy and be a good cook.
After having my dream crushed and realizing it wouldn't come true, I put the idea of moving to Quebec out of my head. Then, a week later, I wanted to research how a society that was once a Roman Catholic patriarchy could turn into an anti-religious feminist matriarchy within the span of a few decades. Turns out there was this douchebag revolution that was called the Quiet Revolution. Quebec men demanded more rights and liberation from English Canada. When they got it, that opened the floodgates. Quebec women demanded more rights and "liberation" from Quebec men. Now Quebec men are browbeaten men who delude themselves that this so-called "revolution" made life better for them. It didn't.
Quebec men before the Quiet Revolution=controlled by English Canada; had loving wives that treated them like kings.
Quebec men after the Quiet Revolution=still controlled by English Canada; browbeaten by feminist women who treat them as a necessary evil.
At least the Quebecois men before the revolution had one enemy to worry about. Today's Quebecois men have two enemies: the same old enemy, English-Canada, and a new enemy, and the new enemy sleeps in their bed.
And now I find myself talking to Quebec men and they keep pretending like there's nothing wrong with the women or society they live in. They say things like, "She may be a feminist, but..." there's no "buts". A feminist is a feminist. There's no positive way to put a spin on it. Saying, "She may be a feminist but she's good relationship material" is as bogus as saying, "She may have herpes, but she's good in the sack."
I get all these Quebecois guys telling me, "Quebec is a normal place". Yeah friggin right, dude. Quebec women say they'd rather not marry their boyfriends if it means taking their names. How is that normal? Quebec women have browbeaten you dudes so bad you spout hissyfit, estrogen-filled feminist rhetoric over 3 posts I made even before the women have shown up: "You're nothing but a 1953 woman-hating neanderthal that wants a slave for a wife if you hate feminists." How is this normal behavior for men? Quebec women throw a huge fit all over both the English and French media over a female minister simply stating she's more egalitarian than feminist. How is this normal? By the way, this what sucks about feminism. They ***** about non-issues to the point where the news media focuses on stupid feminist nonsense while real issues (like Montreal's 10% unemployment rate) go ignored.
No matter what you dudes say, Quebec is NOT normal. It's a feminist matriarchal dystopia. It's a worse dystopia than the Planet of the Apes. At least the dudes in that dystopia still had their women acting feminine and treating their dudes like kings. Nobody in the world is envious of you Quebec dudes. Nobody. Deal with it. You dudes need another Quiet Revolution, only make this one in reverse.