Reading the essay by Rebecca Campbell brings some unsettling
thoughts to the surface. The most concerning one is how helpless and vulnerable
really can be in a society—a world—where people refuse to acknowledge the
existence of Rape Culture. Ironically, it is also because of said-people who refuse
to acknowledge the existence and reality of Rape Culture that Rape Culture persists.
After reading the stories of numerous women from the interviews in Campbell’s “From
Thinking to Feeling: The Stories That Bring Feeling to Researching Rape”, one
cannot help but feel disturbed for the survivors interviewed are no different
than ourselves, friends, family, and neighbours. Similarly, many of the
perpetrators of sexual assault are people we trust: friends, family, and
neighbours.
We as humans are social creatures. We grow up in families;
we go to school in classes; and we work in companies with colleagues. Yes,
there are exceptions to each, but to some degree, we all search for people we
can care for, love, and (most importantly) trust. The foundation for any
significant relationship, trust is a truly necessary component of human
interactions. It is horrifying to think the people we hold closest are the ones
who may cause the greatest atrocities towards us.
The media has a tendency to portray sexual assault
perpetrators as strangers who lurk in the dark alleys of dangerous parts of
town looking for the opportunities to strike. Thus, girls and women grow up taught
to be cautious about ‘Stranger Danger’ in a way boys and men likely never will;
girls and women grow up taught to take extra safety precautions. But the
experiences recorded by real women who have survived their assaults in Campbell’s
essay suggest all the ‘rules’ we are taught are lived by in vain:
We worry about those strangers—the ones in the bushes and now, the ones with the landers. Although the epidemiological data clearly suggest we should be more afraid of our acquaintances, friends, and romantic partners, we aren’t.
We heard plenty of date-rape stories in our research, which served as constant reminders that we should fear those we know. But the safety rules are all about stranger rape. The safety rules don’t provide “protection” from our friends and partners.
We want to think the people close to us wouldn’t commit such
barbaric crimes against us. We want to believe that the survivor was attacked
because she neglected to follow the ‘rules’. We do this because the thought of all
those lessons being futile against the real perpetrators—those we trust—is not
only unimaginable, but terrifying. When we are wronged by those closest to us,
there is a whole other barrier broken down, and it is then we suddenly realize
there is no place where we can be completely safe.
I think you raised a very important point regarding how the media portrays sexual predators as being strangers and how we are taught to be cautious as" boys and men likely never will".
ReplyDeleteThe media has always tried to protect girls and women from "stranger danger" as you mentioned, ever since I can remember. Now, seeing how a lot of the predators can be people who we personally know and trust, there is no way to ever protect yourself from sexual assault. The rules that us women are supposed to "live by" are known to not be effective.
Recalling the story of the women who met up with her ex-boyfriend and was gang raped by him and his friends demonstrates how there was nothing that she could've done to prevent it. She put her trust in him and he took advantage of it to get revenge.
It is sickening and makes me lose faith in humanity because how are we supposed to live life by trusting, loving and caring for others when you never know if they are capable of such atrocious acts? Yet, as you said, we as humans are social creatures so it's only innate to have these affections towards others. So, do we live in fear and are cautious around every person we come across or do we take our chances and hope for the best?
I don't want to let these fears depict my life even though deeply enough, I know they do.