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Russian women often wear high heels.
When Italian designer Salvatore Ferragamo designed a pair of stiletto pumps for Marilyn Monroe for the movie Some Like It Hot, he probably had no idea his creation would become so popular in Russia.
Everyone knows that Russian women are beautiful and take fashion very seriously. It’s not unusual to see them dressed up as if they’re going for a gala dinner in the Kremlin when in fact they’re just popping into the shops. High heels are a firm favorite, and Russian women can even be seen wearing them while braving icy pavements - but why do they do this? The West seems convinced it’s to attract men . So why do Russian women prefer high heels?
Road work laying down paving slabs on Novinsky Boulevard.
“I don’t wear stilettos every day, but definitely several times a week, except during severe winter frosts,” Maria Kozhevnikova, a Moscow-based PR manager, told Russia Beyond. “I love such footwear because it improves posture, gait, and even walking pace. If there’s no ice, I really don’t feel any difference wearing such shoes indoors or outdoors.”
Of course, a woman needs to learn how to wear high heels gracefully, like any other accessory, said marketing manager from St. Petersburg Valentina Pakhomova. “Sometimes I see girls walking in very high stilettoes and they look like grasshoppers. They suffer and there’s no beauty in it.”
The issue of comfort depends more on the pads inside the shoe, as opposed to the height of the heel, added Maria. “But wearing high heels throughout the day is wrong from a physiological point of view. My favorite cozy slippers wait for me at home."
Different studies claim that women wearing high heels are more attractive.
“I wear heels to look more elegant,” says Yelena Guzeva, a chief accountant from Moscow. “After many years I have already got used to them and feel absolutely comfortable walking in them for the whole day, and even driving.”
Maria also thinks that stilettos are simply more attractive.
“I used to wear high heels all the time: Even when it was icy,” says Valentina. “First of all, because I was a bit chubby and it seemed to me that heels helped me look slimmer with longer legs. Then I moved to St. Petersburg and this city made me slower: I wanted to walk for longer and had to reduce the height of my heels. Then our office moved to an industrial district, and I only had to wear heels in the office. But if previously I felt uncomfortable without high heels, now I don’t care about them. Also, I lost weight and I no longer need to deceive myself. Some time ago, I injured my knees and can now only spend a couple of hours on heels. This also forced me to choose comfort.”
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Different studies claim that women wearing high heels have a “sexier walk” and are more attractive. Most Russian men endorse their other halves wearing them, but only if they feel comfortable.
“No doubt, a woman in high heels is more attractive if her shoes are not massive,” admitted Moscow engineer Dmitry Volkov. “Of course, discomfort from wearing heels can spoil the girl’s mood and her suffering is seen on her face. This neutralizes the positive effect of her heels. I consider high heels a woman’s trick to attract men’s eyes.”
A woman can be attractive without high heels, believes Valentina. “I think that it’s just ridiculous and a kind of sexism. I often hear that woman should wear high heels, it’s ‘ladylike.’ But where is it written? Your femininity is not about your shoes.”
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Originally Published: Sep. 5, 2016
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When my fashionista daughter got a $40 gift card to DSW for her 13th birthday, I knew the stage had been set for battle. We had been arguing over the “appropriateness” of sky-high heels for two years already. She was pro; I was con.
A few weeks later, our trek to DSW for back-to-school tennis shoes started out serenely enough. Avy quickly picked out a pair of Nikes. My husband and son, also in tow, naively headed toward the cash register.
A quick search of the store found Avy sprawled on the floor in the clearance section, tenderly strapping on five-inch, slingback cork wedge sandals with thick black straps, shiny gold buckles, and a small round peep toe.
“Do not say anything !” my daughter grinned mischievously when she spotted me above her, a dreamy expression plastered across her face. Resisting the urge to put out my hand to assist her, I watched as she carefully stood and edged toward the full-length mirror, where the preening began.
This wasn’t our first brush with the land of towering heels . When Avy was 11, for Christmas, my sister-in-law wrapped up a pair of shiny black 6-inch peep-toe stilettos that her daughter had been enthralled with at Avy’s age.
By the look on my daughter’s face, you’d have thought there were a dozen puppies stuffed into that shoebox. My husband shot me a “WTF?!” look — a look that failed to evaporate when I confessed I’d pre-approved the gift.
“OMG! I love them! I look amazing !” Avy declared the next afternoon as she clicked across our hardwood floors in her new kicks. “I’m wearing these out to dinner tonight!”
“No you’re not,” my husband and I chorused in response.
“Give me three good reasons why not!” our master-negotiator-since-birth retorted.
“They’re just not…appropriate,” my husband and I harmonized, pointing out the risk of broken ankles and ripped tendons. When that argument failed miserably, we found ourselves tossing out words like “cheap,” “easy,” and “wrong impression” — even explaining about “ladies of the night,” for god’s sake.
Honestly, I felt conflicted myself. While I certainly did not want my preteen leaving the house in stripper heels, I was having trouble making a solid case against it. She wasn’t going out naked. It wasn’t illegal. They were simply high heels, right?
Ultimately, I gave our daughter the go-ahead, after my husband ceded the decision to me. And she did wear them out of the house. Twice — once out to dinner, and once to see a play in the city.
On both occasions, she got a few quizzical looks. Mostly, though, she got kindhearted comments from grown women who enjoyed her spirit, admired her confidence, and who commiserated and agreed when she admitted the shoes were a bit painful — but totally worth it.
Two years later, back in that clearance aisle at DSW, my husband asked me, “Are you really going to let her buy those?” Stuck between a rock and a hard place, I chose not to reply, and he walked out of the store.
As I explained to my husband later, I told Avy yes because I saw the look on our daughter’s face as she preened in that full-length mirror. She was gazing at her face, not her feet. She was seeing her future all-grown-up self, anticipating all the possibilities on her horizon. She was brimming with confidence, reveling in her own beauty.
I said yes because, for several years, Avy has been lamenting how much she hates being too old for the little kids’ fun stuff, but too young for the grown-ups’ fun stuff. Somehow those cork wedges give her hope that she won’t be stuck in limbo forever.
I said yes because it was her birthday money, and she has to be allowed to make her own choices.
I will admit that walking around the mall beside my 13-year-old in 5-inch platforms makes me a little self-conscious. Part of me wonders what the other moms are thinking, and if they’re judging me for letting my daughter strut around in shockingly high shoes.
On the flip side, Avy knows her sandals are a bit inappropriate, but she’s always prided herself on going against the flow. (She steadfastly refused to read the Harry Potter series just because everyone else was so enthralled with it.)
Here’s the best part: Moseying along beside my suddenly 5-foot-10-inch teenager, we can’t help but giggle as she occasionally reaches for my shoulder to steady her gate. I try to keep a straight face as she throws her arm around my shoulder — over my shoulder, to be precise — and when I roll my eyes, she laughs and so do I.
We both understand all the subtexts at play — how outrageous it is in one sense, and how utterly meaningless it is in another. And it brings this mom and this teenage girl even closer.
This article was originally published on Sep. 5, 2016
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Q. Foot fetish: I am pretty open-minded when it comes to sex and willing to give most things a go. My boyfriend of six months has a serious foot fetish and was over the moon when I told him I was game. I actually really like the foot rubs and my boyfriend’s treating me to pedicures, but the stilettos are killing me. I have a knee injury that makes anything other than flats send shooting pain up my spine after about 15 minutes. I am fine wearing high heels in the bedroom but my boyfriend keeps pushing at me to wear heels during all the various holiday events we have to go to. It hurts and kills my libido. My boyfriend has given me very expensive insoles and other gifts but it makes me feel worse. We actually fought over my wearing a pair of black ballet flats to his office party. We get along well on everything but this and I feel like an idiot for considering this issue above all a deal-breaker. Am I crazy? Not being a good, open-minded girlfriend?
A: Take off the stilettos and the boyfriend while you’re at it, my God. If you think you are a bad girlfriend for being unwilling to exacerbate your knee injury in order to keep your boyfriend’s arousal constant 24/7, then your standard for what constitutes a “good girlfriend” is impossibly, and unhealthily, high. There’s reasonable accommodation of a fetish—like wearing high heels during sex—but what your boyfriend is pressuring you to do is painful and seriously over-the-top. Ask yourself if you would ever expect him to do something repeatedly, for hours, that both “hurts and kills [his] libido” just because it turned you on. I’m guessing the answer is no. The ballet flats aren’t the deal-breaker; the deal-breaker is that your boyfriend seems perfectly content to put you through hours of pain and discomfort on a regular basis to satisfy a fetish you’ve already gone out of your way to accommodate. The deal-breaker is that he’s being inconsiderate and selfish, not that he’s into feet.
Q. Holiday hell: My Thanksgiving was miserable—we had 15 adults, two college students (myself included), eight kids, and six dogs under one roof. The kids were a handful, but it was the adults who made the entire holiday miserable. (Everyone was there for a full week.) My parents and grandmother could not keep their political views to themselves, and there was a massive argument over Thanksgiving dinner; my older sister and her husband wouldn’t speak to each other for the entire week and referred to their kids as “YOUR son” and “YOUR daughter” even when the poor kids were right in front of them; three of the kids were terrified of the dogs (screaming and crying and completely flipping out if one of the dogs so much as sniffed them); we had temper tantrums (adult and child), hysterics, yelling, arguments, storming off, and one minor car accident. No one was happy by the end, and yet we’re planning to do it all again for Christmas and New Year’s—except it’ll be TWO weeks, this time. My family says it’s because it’s a “tradition.” I’m really tempted to tell them that they’re welcome to let miserable holidays be their tradition, but I’ll be spending Christmas with my boyfriend and his family. I’ve been invited, and I’m seriously tempted, but am I a bad daughter/sister/granddaughter/niece/aunt/cousin if I
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