I am a mini-skirt wearer, a lover of hot
pants and an appreciator of crop tops. Due to recent reasoning in our country
lately about what exactly a woman’s choice should be translated to mean, allow
me to decode my sometime choice of attire.
Mini skirt – This definitely means that I
am tired of walking on crowded streets without having men turn around to stare
at my blemish free thighs because how else will my existence have meaning but
to drive men to distraction with the suppleness of my legs.
Hot pants – Whenever I wear shorts you can
assume that the first thought that fluttered into my mind when I woke that
morning is “all those kombi drivers and conductors sure have been quiet about a
woman’s body let me give them something to talk about”. No really, I absolutely
wear cute hot pants to arouse men at the bus rank. Who doesn’t?
Crop tops – You’re probably starting to get
the hang of this but in case you’re not this is obviously to allow men to touch
my taut belly. What else are stomachs for if not to be stroked by strangers in
the street?
Recently some young feminists in the
country who are tired of having their attire scrutinised and being treated like
their bodies are a piece of meat because of it held a mini skirt march to the
Manzini bus rank, supposedly where the worst perpetrators are. This left the
men absolutely unaffected but maybe a little aroused because the street
interviews held afterwards reflected that their sentiments were that they would
carry on harassing girls who dressed inappropriately because it aroused their
desires and they were teaching them to respect their bodies.
Teaching someone to respect their bodies by
subjecting it to the worst form of disrespect must be a new technique that the
world hasn’t quite picked up on yet, but we’re coming we’re coming. Maybe
ladies should look for men baring their calves in shorts and proceed to
lasciviously stroke them or maybe even smack them with a towel – the same one
you will hand over for him to wipe his tears after being objectified.
We cannot avoid the
fact that we live in a society that normalises and excuses sexual violence
against women or that the objectification of women’s bodies and glamourisation
of rape subsequently disregards women’s rights and safety.
I do not want to live
in a world which tells me not to wear certain types of clothing lest I arouse
sleeping giants, or midgets. I want to live in a world which celebrates my
womanhood and does not define it by making it stereotypically prone to victimisation.
I should not need to live my life in fear of being potentially raped, I should
not have to look forward to bringing sons into a world which trivialises sexual
assault by saying “boys will be boys”, or bring daughters into a world which
insists that “only promiscuous women get raped”.
If men understood or experienced the very
real fear that women feel when they face the possibility of sexual assault this
would come to an end. I always define myself as a part-time feminist and a
full-time woman, the why is a long story but I am a woman who does not have a
body to be used as a way of teaching me a lesson.
I own my body and all its parts, everything
that happens to it should be consensual. Education is also a dangerous feeder
into this psyche that the world operates by; as women we are taught that all men are potential rapists.
I don’t mean taught by
society or the public but this is literally what we are taught in our schools.
From as far back as I can remember I sat through classes where teachers told me
how to protect myself from being sexually assaulted by suspicious looking men.
I was taught to take self-defence classes, to carry a whistle, to cross the
road when a suspicious looking man was walking towards me. Because men with
unkempt moustaches (I assume that is the trait of suspicious men) are rapists
and they cannot cross roads.
Something has got to give, I struggle to
accept that we are just walking around engaging with men who cannot control
their desires. Ladies if all else fails, I hope you realise that wearing mini
skirts will get you raped, and wearing short shorts and crop tops and just basically
leaving your house so stop doing that.
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