29: Machismo
- Posted by Cara on July 26th, 2008 filed in day of blogs
In a recent post on machismo, Brownfemipower, insightful as always, tells us this short story:
One man I know has been working passionatly to help Latinas. But after a Latina was raped, this man, the only man (and only person, really) working to bring justice to this woman said, she is devistated–and her husband, her poor husband–can you imagine what this proud man is going through?
I wanted to scream, to cry when I heard his words. Why is a man’s pride considered to be the same thing as a woman’s bodily integrity, mental health and freedom?
You should read the whole post, but this part particulary stuck out at me — how even the advocates can lose the plot. These ideas are so deeply ingrained in us, the higher value of men, the ownership of women, that even the rape of a woman can turn into a story about a man. Even by those who know better.
Certainly, being very close with someone who has been raped, and I imagine particularly a spouse, is very painful and stressful. That is why RAINN offers support to these people in addition to the survivors themselves. They also have tips on their website on how while it’s appropriate to feel pain and anger, it’s not appropriate to make it all about them. Because they’re not the same experience. They don’t begin to compare.
I understand the reaction. I do. The culture we live in feeds, expects this mentality. But a man does not rape another man’s wife — he rapes that a woman. And the only man who ought to lose any sense of pride in that scenario is the rapist. And I can’t help but feel that this “pride” business, rather than concern and hurt for the woman, maybe even a sense of helplessness, is directly related to the concept of women as property, and therefore a part of the rape culture that spawned the violence.
July 26th, 2008 at 11:15 pm
I see a version of that played out when I write about sexual violence over at my place. One guy (and it’s usually the same guy, and I smack him down every time, and then he comes back and does it again. WTF?) always tells us in loving detail how he’d “hunt down the man who did this and cut off his balls and fry the in garlic” (to give the most recent example).
And I’m always like “Dude, this isn’t about you!”
Reasons like this are why I don’t talk about having been raped. Because when I do, someone always tells me how they want to kill the man who did this. Um, why not tell me that you love me and ask what you can do for me? Maybe? Maybe my being raped can be about me?
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Sorry, I sometimes need to vent.
July 26th, 2008 at 11:20 pm
vent away!