Monday 10 February 2014

AH! FEMININE TEARS?



It was mid morning Saturday. I told myself I was cruising as I drove through the highway. The truth was that I was tired to my bones. It was a good thing the road was not full, at least party makers were not all out to crowd the road. I had played tapes and CDs on my way to town that morning so I decided to listen to whatever my favorite station was airing at that moment. It was a talk program, I would have preferred music but since I was too tired to even change stations I listened.

The topic was rape. Frankly speaking at that moment I did not feel like listening to any gender sensitive issue but for some reason I stayed tuned. 

The speaker spoke deeply in pidgin even brought a rape victim whose identity was hidden to talk on her horrific experience.

Let me explain; I am not a feminist by any shot. The single sex secondary school I attended was probably the only sexist body I can associate myself to. When a colleague suggested that I join FIDA, I shook my head strongly. In trying to convince me to join, she explained that it was an umbrella for female lawyers and I had replied that was the same reason that would make me stay away.

Back to the matter, when this radio victim started her narration, I broke. I don’t think I would want to repeat her narration. I twitch whenever I think of it.

Another angle that interests me was the response of some listeners. One particular listener advised against provocative dressing as a preventive measure. I wondered if there we’re still people with this thought- line. I mean anyone who had a daughter, wife, sister, or niece ought to be more realistic when giving advices on this issue. As far as I know, provocative dressing has little to do with sexual violence. I am not saying that it has nothing to do with rape and other related sexual violence but trust me, when I say it has got little to do with it. Or how would one explain the reason for the females that are abused as children? In fact one of the victims who spoke that day said she first abused when she was three by an UNCLE.  Only recently Dylan Farrow claimed she was molested as a child by her adoptive father. It is sad that the protector can become the predator.

I was glad when the presenter noted that the provocative dressing angle was blaming the victim and that it would in no way encourage victim to report offences. It makes sense because no one would want to report a rape incident if all you would hear is, “How were you dressed?” “Did you sway in front of them?” and so on.

There is no use for us at any point to justify rape. Aside from shielding offenders from the law and possibly future healing (because I think rapists are sick), we create a society that could hurt every one of us, a society in which no one is safe. Do I need to emphasize that everyone has a female who is dear to him or her? And that no one knows for sure who the next victim could be? As feminine as the tears arising from sexual violence may seem, it is time we understand that the society is broken from these hurts.


...keep faith.