In this text, Ahmed discusses happiness often, which makes sense, as a killjoy entails killing joy, or happiness. In her words, “Happiness is used to justify social norms as social goods.”
As we live in an unjust world, being happy in it would signify complicity in these wrongdoings. In being visibly unhappy, we can denounce these norms and show disagreement. In the ten principles, she outlines what it means to do this.
Principles 1-3 exhibit how happiness should not define a killjoy’s life, by not making it their cause, being open to unhappiness, and identifying with those who do the same. Not everything is worth creating conflict, however. A killjoy can measure the worth of doing so by determining how unhappy they are with what is causing unhappiness.
Principles 4-6 outline how it is important to be defensive in situations of unfairness. Lesser violent forms of oppression are still inherently furthering that oppression, whether that be seemingly harmless humor that feeds off of injustice, histories that are being silenced or rewritten, or even the mere inclusion in an oppressive system. As it is commonly known, “if you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor.” In this way, being happy manifests neutrality and therefore acceptance of an oppressive system.
Principles 7-9 act more as stipulations for a lifestyle as a killjoy, by redefining what it means to be happy for oneself, regardless of the standard social scripts or personal bonds that may interfere.
Principle 10 is ensuring resilience from members of the killjoy movement. To be part of it is to be strong and to fight whatever measure of oppression is being disguised as happiness.
I thought that this chapter was empowering! Feminists are so often painted as miserable creatures, who are overly intense and scream about their vaginas constantly. While this still may be true, it was pleasant to see this rage painted as passion in a more positive light.
It was interesting to see happiness defined as a socially constructed norm that we are pressured to confine to, rather than a defined script. I feel like there are so many goals and aspirations that we are expected to achieve and complete, like a checklist, but the reality is that we have the ability to define our own versions of it as we see fit, even if killing happiness brings us happiness.

