Seven years ago, when I was 18, I went to Delhi to study. My hostel room-mate and I used to walk nearly half a kilometer from our hostel to the classes and back, daily. Once, on our way back from the classes, at around 4 p.m. (the road was bustling and it was still broad daylight), an empty mini bus slowed down next to us and started crawling at our pace. The conductor of the bus grinned at us and started asking where we were going. My room mate and I ignored him and kept walking. The bus continued crawling for about another two minutes, and the conductor kept on insisting that we board the bus. There were people around but no one seemed to be bothered by it. I bet no one would have cared even if one of us were forcefully pulled into the bus. We made sure we maintained our distance till the driver and the conductor lost interest and went off.
Another time, when my roommate and I were on our way back, at around 3 in the afternoon, we bought some fruits on the way. While walking we saw 2-3 young boys (8-11 years old) on their bicycles. The started laughing and racing towards us. One of them stretched his arm at me as he passed, and I swung the fruit bag away thinking that he’s trying to snatch it. I thought it was some silly game of theirs. We kept walking without bothering about those kids, till suddenly he came from behind and smacked me on my butt!! That’s when we realized that they had no interest in our belongings. They were sexually harassing us!!
Young boys, hardly 10 years old, already harassing women?!! They probably don’t even know why they are doing it. They just learn from their surroundings and absorb this kind of behavior from the men around them. I was so shocked that I didn’t know how to react. I shudder to think what horrors these little kids will be capable of, once they grow into men…
S. K.
Location: Janakpuri, New Delhi, India
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