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Archives for September 2016

Spain: Using Festive Events to Tackle Violence Against Women

September 28, 2016 By Correspondent

Alice C.R., Barcelona, Spain SSH Blog Correspondent

Trigger Warning – Sexual assault

jovecomicsFor many people, Barcelona is the sunny, party city by the sea. And it is true that the city offers a large range of activities throughout the year (and not only parties and night clubs, by the way), but some events are bigger than others.

This last weekend, for instance, has been one of the most festive of the year in Barcelona. Every 24th of September the city celebrates La Mercé, the Patron Saint of Barcelona and the city holds a four days street festival in her honour. Concerts, exhibitions, street arts, dance, fireworks and the traditional Castells (human towers, catalan tradition delared Intangible Cultural Heritage in 2010 by UNESCO) attract thousands of both local people and tourists. This kind of big celebration is also a good opportunity to tackle street harassment and assaults by making people aware of these issues and their dangerousness and offer appropriate support to the victims.

This is crucial. And for good reason. Recent news remind us almost every single day how sexual assaults are shockingly common and how stereotypes and myths about them are still deeply ingrained.

We have all heard here about the San Fermin rape case and sexual assaults. Especially the one where five men gang raped a young woman. The police arrested one of them while he was sleeping in his car and the others were enjoying a street party. And this was not the first time it happened. Every year, the San Fermin counts at least with one case of rape.

Another case made the headlines recently in Barcelona — a city councilwoman reported a sexual assault attack by night in a zone where people use to go out.

la-merceThese are just two examples where one occurred during a big wild and controversial festival and the other happened at night to a public figure. And that is an issue by itself. It seems that only specific assaults are revealed and discussed, those that happen at night, during wild parties when we perfectly know that assaults can also (and mainly) occur by day, on the way to work and can be committed by an acquaintance. It is important to recognize that the stories in the media about sexual violence are only the top of iceberg.

Unfortunately, both in the articles and in the comments left by readers, there was body shaming, slut shaming, incredulity, and doubt about the facts described by the victim. We learned, for instance, that the gang rape victim might have given a kiss before being raped. How is that relevant!?

That is why initiatives like Sanfermin sin agresiones sexuales , LaMercé anti masclista and Bcn Antimasclista are vital. In a world where victims are blamed for being assaulted, where they are revictimized, information and support must be provided.

bcn-antimasclistaI was out celebrating for La Mercé and I must say it was quite comforting to see two stands where I could get information about all the different associations of the city and which one I should contact in case of sexual assault, domestic violence, physical and/or psychological abuses, where I could get a hotline number in case of emergency, where I could report any incident. When looking all the leaflets and ask for general information I could speak with someone who asked me if I needed some specific information or help and where I could make a test to see if I were in an abusive situation and which organization I should contact if so. I know these organizations and I got help from some of them. They are doing a wonderful job but not everyone knows them and this makes the issue visible and makes it easier to speak out.

There is still a long way to go. This summer, the city of Tarragona launched a campaign about consent called Respetame (respect me). Of course a man thought it would be very appropriate to write an article about how women say “no” as a game and that all they want is to get the harrasser trying harder. He compared it to the business law of market where a man’s goal is to turn a “NO” into a “yes”. The city councilwoman who has been assaulted pointed out some failures in the process of reporting an attack.

It is still very common to hear victim-blaming and victim-shaming comments.

But by using event such annual festival to give basic information about how to recognize a situation of abuse, to provide addresses and contacts to seek help, to give the opportunity to speak out, we are on a good way to tackle sexual violence. Hopefully.

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Alice likes researching, analyzing and writing about Women’s Rights, gender bias, and intersectionalism with a special focus on sexual violence, rape, rape culture, the impact of street harassment and how the media deals with these issues. She is currently working on a new project focused on how some media participate in the revictimization of victims. Follow her and her projects on her Facebook page and via Twitter @Alyselily.

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Croatia: Racist and Gendered Street Harassment (Part 2)

September 27, 2016 By Correspondent

Shawn Ray, Croatia, Macedonia, Greece, Turkey, Iran, SSH Blog Correspondent

[Editor’s Note: In Part 1, Shawn shares how she’s “traveled through 71 countries, and surprisingly, have recently found Split, Croatia, to be the most openly racist addition to the new EU. By openly, I mean the inhabitants have not adapted to the niceties of subversive sexual harassment. It is acceptable behavior to yell derogatory comments, to touch and even throw things at female human beings.” These are a few recent examples.]

September 1, 2016 (Croatia)

Excuse me, can I take a picture with you?

Me: Why?

Because I have never seen a Blackie before, and I want to show my friends.

Me: What are your friends’ names?

Sara and Christiana.

Me: Well, I’ll make you a deal. How about we become friends and then you can introduce me to your other friends one day and we can all take pictures together?  Because I’m not actually a Blackie.  And, I understand why you would think that, because I look like the one’s you’ve seen on TV.  But here’s how you can tell the difference, a Blackie would let you take a picture of them, without being a friend of yours.  I wont.

What are you?

Me: Well, first, I’m a child of The Creator.  Do you believe in God?

Yes, We are Christian.

Me: Well, that’s what I am.  A creation, like you.  My Ancestry and ethnicity is that of the Moor.  I am a Moor.

What is a Moor?

She sits on the bench next to me at the park. with her mother watching intently, hands on hips.

I smile to communicate I have no intention of harming her child, because as I’ve been informed, ‘Blackies’ are generally assumed to be of a violent nature in this region.  I can’t help but wander how that started, chicken or egg?

Me: Well, the Moors built the first university in the world in the 7th century and valued wisdom and cleanliness above all other things.  My ancestors taught your ancestors how to wash their hands to stop the spread of disease,  when they arrived 5 thousand years ago. Betcha never heard that before, Huh.

No.

Me: So, A Moor is a keeper of black magic, not the evil kind on tv,  but the kind that makes you want to take a picture with me, because you think  there are things I know about the universe, the earth, the water, the air, men (she smiles) … and you sense these things, but can’t see them clearly, and you’re right.

As the first people, my ancestors taught your ancestors many things, but we kept many things for ourselves.  And every once in a awhile, traveling around the world, I run into some smart beautiful young woman who can sense the world is changing, and she’s coming into mystery, like you, I think.

But I only share what I know and learn with my friends, just like you & Sara & Christiana.  So, I hope we can be friends, what do you think?

Yes, I want to be friends.

Me: Me too.

Okay, so here’s the deal.  Do you like to read?

Not really, but I have a reader.

Me: Great, There is a book we can read together, that I’ve read with many of my new friends.  You can download it, It’s called “The Isis Papers” by Dr. Frances Cress Welsing.  It’ll be easy to read, because you’ve never read anything like this before, trust me.

What is it about?

Me: The difference between a Blackie and a Moor.

You mean slavery?

Me: Not really.  More about how we can only see so much standing in one place.  This book will let you stand in a different place and see the world through the eyes of someone very different than you.  The more places we stand in life, the better we understand each other.

Eventually, you’ll be able to teach your parents and your friends how to tell the difference between a ‘blackie’ and a Moor, like an ambassador or a good  friend.

But, I promise it isn’t boring.  And some of it will make you angry, or sad, and I still have a lot of questions and I’ve read it so many times.

It’s just a good place for us to start to have a really good honest talk, like the way you’re able to talk to Sara and Christiana, truthfully and openly, like friends do.

You in?

Ok.  Wait.

She skips back to her mother says a few words and dives into her backpack as her mother strokes her hair and looks back at me.  We smile and wave.

Okay, what is the name?

Me: The Isis Papers ,by Dr. Frances Cress Welsing.   After some time, we order her a copy on my account from Amazon. (I have gifted 6 copies to date to begin relevant conversations.)

Me: So, when you get it, you call me and wherever I am in the world, I’ll  call you back, and we’ll talk about what were reading together, and before you know it we’ll be good friends.  And when we finish reading it, I’ll come back to take you and Christiana and Sara to lunch, and we will dress up and do our hair and makeup and decorate ourselves to feel beautiful and have a girls afternoon.  We can pick a new book to read together while I travel, and we’ll  take lots of pictures together, as friends   Then I can tell my friends about you too,  Is it a deal?

I offer her a fist pump, which confuses her, but delights her at the same time as if she’s received the first installment of cool.

Yes.  She hugs me.  Runs across the park to her mother and I watch her excitedly related our conversation.  They both turn back to wave and I raise a black power fist and she does too.

Her mother gestures at my hair and kisses her fingers together in approval.  She gives the thumbs up and a wink because she wants me to know she thinks I’m excellent, and she’s right.

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**This man followed me along the boardwalk from 10:36 when I noticed until I reached a group of officers in the park at 11:49.  He walked hurriedly away as I approached the female officer…

“Excuse me, This man has been following me for almost an hour, the man running from us, through the park,  there.”

Female Officer: ” Are you sure?”

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September 2, 2016

Hello, Where are you from?

Why?

Because I have friends with hair like that, from America.

Yes, I’m from America.

What City?

Los Angeles.

Are you a Crip or a blood?

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September 3, 2016

Oh my god, what is your name?

Why?

Because I have never kissed a Black before. Can I kiss you?

No.

Why not?

**This Young man shouted “Animal” and stood his ground when I returned to take a picture of him.  His parents must be so proud. 🙂

___________________________________________________________________________

September 4, 2016

Excuse me, are you a singer?

No.

Come on, I know you are a singer. A Jazz or Blues singer, sing something.

___________________________________________________________________________

September 4, 2016

Can you teach me how to talk Black?

I like the way they talk like that, so tough.

(Puts hands in air to simulate gang signs)

Can you teach me?

 

The boy to the right: “Hi, you look so good and sexy?

I am very good in bed, I can make you feel really good.

I like the Black.  Where are you from?”

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September 1 – 5, 2016

Can I touch your hair? (18 times)

Can I touch your skin? (5 times)

**Not sure what I was guilty of but it disgusted and angered this women so much, She wasn’t available to comment on her ignorance, when I smiled and said Hello,

Shawn Ray is an avid traveler and freelance writer/photojournalist. Also a TEFL instructor, Shawn has visited over 70 countries and lived for a year or more in several foreign communities. In 2015, Shawn followed the migration of Syrian asylum seekers from Turkey through the Netherlands. A member of GoTravelBroad, (a solo-female travel support and advocacy group) Shawn is focused on creating awareness to end violence against women worldwide, through empowering women to travel without apology.

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Croatia: Racist and Gendered Street Harassment (Part 1)

September 27, 2016 By Correspondent

Shawn Ray, Croatia, Macedonia, Greece, Turkey, Iran, SSH Blog Correspondent

What does harassment look like?  What does it feel like?  Does it start at the top of your head and glare down to your feet to measure you, less than? Does it assign itself superior judgement or an entitlement, to bodies, space, spirit? What is its intention? Does knowing its seeds are severe insecurity and self-loathing lessen the churning in your stomach, that tells you you’re not safe?

I’ve always assumed the purpose of sexual harassment was to coerce a romantic interest, but recently, I’ve decided the people who harass passersby, know on some deep level that they would never have access to authentic relationship with their victims, and so the intent is punishment. Realizing their own undesirability so intimately sows the seeds of bitterness, that are acted on. This disease is passed on to unsuspecting children who can be inadvertently guilty of epic violation.

Violence against women in the form of harassment conjures images of dirty construction workers yelling down obscenities to unsuspecting business-women crossing the street. I submit to the reader that harassment, whether sexual, racial, religious, or social is a shaded and sometimes subversive conversation, attitude or behavior, that seeks to create a hierarchy where the harassed is degraded, and the harasser feels somehow validated.

Street harassment is not strictly the domain of the male, or reduced to a sexual nature. On the contrary, I often experience more violation at the hands of Anglo women, trying to touch my skin and hair, then men collectively.

I’ve traveled through 71 countries, and surprisingly, have recently found Split, Croatia, to be the most openly racist addition to the new EU. By openly, I mean the inhabitants have not adapted to the niceties of subversive sexual harassment. It is acceptable behavior to yell derogatory comments, to touch and even throw things at female human beings.

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Travel and Leisure would paint Split-Croatia of the Dalmatia coast as a cosmopolitan vacationers mecca. The free shopping shuttles, $14 cheeseburgers and mega yachts distract from the discomfort of moving through this space, for a female body of color.

Much like vulgarity is in the eye of the beholder harassment is a subjective explicit experience, and we all know it when we see it. Street harassment is quite simply, Entitlement.

After discussing the difficulties I’ve endured, with a group of students, one replied, “Are you certain it’s racism, I don’t believe we have racism here, we have nationalism, they hate everybody, not just you.” – Heterosexual, Anglo-Croatian Male.

openI would warn that when a woman discusses mistreatment, asking her to qualify her experience is synonymous with the famous, “what were you wearing?”, and highly problematic. While many of the citizens here would vehemently defend the ‘intention’ of the graffiti wall, some go so far as to accuse me of misunderstanding. At a time when the people of the Balkans are struggling to find a democratic expression and recover from tyranny, it’s surprising that anyone here would admonish a victim of mistreatment, “not to believe your eyes.”  Is it possible that the vacuous space required for hostility and oppression to occur, come from the philosophy of justifying, rationalizing and explaining inappropriate behavior? Is it possible that holding people accountable to their intentions and beliefs, while ignoring their behavior and conversation is a critical component in the psychodynamics of privilege?

Just as a woman, who has been a female longer than she has been anything else, can keenly discern sexually solicitous behavior, so can a person of color clearly determine the vibration of racial hostility. I find it disturbing that these types of responses almost always come from heterosexual, Anglo males.  This is the nature of privilege, it cannot see or comprehend that which does not impact it’s survival.   

Street harassment is not a threat to the survival or prosperity of heterosexual, Anglo males, therefore one can easily be oblivious to the spiritual and sometimes physical discomfort it causes.

To give you an example, the former Yugoslavia is rife with hostility between Catholics, Orthodox and Muslims. In a similar situation, a Croatian Catholic woman related to me the mistreatment she had received at the hands of a Croatian Muslim cashier in a local market.  Though I was present, when the man passed and commented on my friends shoes, I could not perceive the subtext of the communication as harassment, because I have no frame of reference for this type of hierarchy or the intention to diminish.

But it did not occur to me to invalidate her experience, by asking if she was sure about what she had; experienced, interpreted, perceived, or if she was certain she hadn’t in some way invited the behavior.

I chose to ask questions, and offer support for her decision to let the insult pass. I also communicated that in the future should she decide not to let an insult pass, I would support that decision as well.

Interesting is the expectation that women (of color) would graciously dismiss the consistent assaults with kind stories or polite smiles, and continue to let it pass.  To plainly discuss the mistreatment scares most, and paints the victim as disgruntled, sensitive or generally bitter, and no one wants to be painted as ‘negative’.  That may be a lower designation than ‘racist’ or ‘sexual predator’ in Croatia.

In Part 2, I share some of my recent conversations and experiences to aid the reader in creating an intersectional understanding of street harassment and to process my own growing disdain and lack of compassion for Anglo entitlement. It is a labor of love not to hate, and probably the most relevant work any of us will ever do. I invite you to comment and offer perspective, suggestion and experience so that I may learn from our collective experience and continue my mission to remain unconditional, if not always gracious.

Shawn Ray is an avid traveler and freelance writer/photojournalist. Also a TEFL instructor, Shawn has visited over 70 countries and lived for a year or more in several foreign communities. In 2015, Shawn followed the migration of Syrian asylum seekers from Turkey through the Netherlands. A member of GoTravelBroad, (a solo-female travel support and advocacy group) Shawn is focused on creating awareness to end violence against women worldwide, through empowering women to travel without apology.

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“When I get catcalled, I feel like there is something wrong with me”

September 26, 2016 By Contributor

I’m a 15 year old girl who lives in Belgium, in a small town near to Ghent where I have been harassed a lot.

The first time I was verbally harassed I was going to a local bakery. I wore black jeans, a very warm shirt and my coat with some black boots. I was 13-14 and I had never experienced a catcall towards me. While I was walking to the bakery, an old man with a beer can in his hand made this disgusting noise which made me feel very dirty as if I had done something to deserve that awful sound and the looks he gave me. When I was home I almost cried.

I know if people would read this they will say: “Well, he didn’t touch you or he didn’t rape you…He just complimented you on your looks”. No he didn’t rape me but does that mean that it has to go to that point to be a real problem? And no it is not a compliment I don’t need to be complimented by older men when I’m walking down the street so it could remind me that I am beautiful.

A couple of days ago I forgot my key so I had to wait on my brother in front of my front door until he came to let me in. So while I was waiting I remembered I was listening to ‘Since I’ve been loving you’ by Led Zeppelin because I remember that at my favorite line in the song I heard a car pulling up. There were at least 6 construction-workers in there, at that moment I knew they won’t let me just wait so while they passed me nothing happened but when they came back they honked at me. Again I felt disgusting, I just looked down at my phone thinking: “Not again.” Because at the same spot four weeks earlier I forgot my key (It happens sometimes) so I had to wait on my brother. A car full of construction-workers pulled up and honked.

I don’t know what they expect me to do, should I say: “Wow thank you sir for honking at me from your car, I feel so much better now!” Or should I just give them the finger, but no that is to dangerous so I just ignore it, but while I ignore it, I still don’t feel better.

When I get catcalled, I feel like there is something wrong with me. I get catcalled more here in the west than on holiday in my native country, Albania. Of course men there like to comment on women as well but I’ve never had an experiences that embarrassing other than here in Belgium.

I wanted to share a story from a friend of mine who at 15 was almost kidnapped on her way home. She was on her way home from a friend’s house while all of a sudden a car creeped next to her. He rolled down his window and said in Dutch: “What will you do for money?”

Of course she didn’t respond and she was really scared, so that’s when she walked faster. The man got out of his car and grabbed her hand. My friend was lucky that she had just passed a bar when the scene was happening so a guy stepped out of the bar and slammed him to the ground while another woman called the police. The man was not arrested but it was know that he had done such things before but the police didn’t have enough evidence to arrest him. It made me feel sick, I cried because that day it could’ve been the last time I would’ve seen my friend.

I’m sorry for the long post but I really wanted to share this story because it makes me feel really bad when I get these comments on the streets.

Greeting from Belgium

– HK

Location: Near Ghent, Belgium

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Canada: Sexual Harassment in Montreal and Efforts against It

September 25, 2016 By Correspondent

Alexandra Jurecko, Montreal, Canada, SSH Blog Correspondent

In 2014, a poster campaign on Montreal streets proclaimed “We don’t owe you anything, neither time or smile”. The posters were circulated by a wordpress blog called ontwatch, and are still available for download on their site.
In 2014, a poster campaign on Montreal streets proclaimed “We don’t owe you anything, neither time or smile”. The posters were circulated by a wordpress blog called ontwatch, and are still available for download on their site.

Montreal is often praised for its efforts in promoting women’s safety in the city’s public spaces, and examples of such programmes include the creation of glass-walled metro exits for greater visibility, or the between stops drop off-services provided to women travelling on city buses at night. While Montreal has taken steps to increase the safety and mobility of women, this does not mean that gender-based harassment is a thing of the past. Not even close.

Sexual assault, cat calling, groping, sexist slurs, and all the other forms of gender-based harassment are still a daily fare for many women, members of the LGBTQ community and even men across the city. As accusations of violent sexual assaults frequently find their way into the local news, experiences of street harassment or non-violent assault are often only shared on social media.

During this year’s International Anti-Street Harassment Week, Women in Cities International in partnership with Lucie Pagès and Noémie Bourbannais, took to the streets to raise awareness for street harassment issues in Montreal. In the resulting video, many of those interviewed shared their personal stories of street harassment, describing their experiences as “uncomfortable”, “demeaning” and even “threatening” at times.

After this year’s Osheaga festival, a well-known music and arts event held every summer in Montreal, a concert-goer took to social media to share her experience of sexual assault and to criticize the festival staff for their lack of support: “Getting drugged at a festival against your will and without your knowledge, with the premise of potentially taking advantage of your vulnerability is NO JOKE, and should never be brushed off as it is a serious security concern and a violation of someone’s body”.

Earlier this year, after recording an ever-increasing number of sexual harassment complaints on public transport, Montreal police have launched a campaign calling on transit users to report all such incidents to the police. According to a report published by the Montreal public transport agency, Société de transport de Montréal, 30 accounts of sexual touching and 35 complaints of exhibitionism have been reported by metro users in 2015. However, reading through the hundreds of entries on Montreal HollaBack, a blog mapping accounts of street harassment across the city, it becomes painfully clear that this is just the tip of the iceberg.

As numerous as the stories of sexual assault are, as great are also the efforts of those who work to end gender-based harassment in the city. Non-profit networks such as Women in Cities International with the support of local activist groups lead the way in raising awareness for sexual violence issues in Montreal. As Kathryn Travers from Women in Cities International says, “Once you open your eyes to this, you can’t close them again”.

In the following weeks, I would like to take this opportunity to talk about street harassment in Montreal by sharing the stories of Montrealers who have experienced gender-based assaults and who are speaking out against it.

Alexandra is a freelance writer and recent graduate of Heidelberg University in Germany, where she earned a BA in South Asian Studies and English Literature. Having moved across the pond to live and work in Montreal, she now focuses on refreshing her French skills while volunteering her time to various community-outreach programs. You can follow her on twitter @alexjurecko.

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