Océane

Thanks a lot for this initiative. I guess all our biographies are littered with one such story a day, at least, if you have a very close look. Also mine, that of my mother, my grandmothers etc. Sexism is alive and kicking (literally) around the world, also where I come from (Europe). I’m not a South(ern) African and there are many differences in socialized gender interaction I still don’t fully grasp, so I don’t want to be too judgemental. But the levels of disrespect for a woman’s word and will, in short for her personhood, I encounter here on a day-to-day basis are quite disturbing to me. “Rape. A South African Nightmare” by Pumla Dineo Gqola has made me understand quite a number of things, they nonetheless remain hurtful to witness and to experience. I’d venture to say that – on average – women here (be they black, white, brown, green, orange or blue) are probably worse off than in (Western urbanite) Europe because of three things: decades of racism (and centuries of colonialism) which fostered militaristic and violent white masculinities pitched against anything perceived as “feminine” (next to “black”), a significant number of (emotionally and physically) brutalized black men who in the process lost how to interact with “their” women in non-violating ways, and today’s widespread poverty in the context of millennium-old patriarchy-cum-neoliberal capitalism which boils down to less avenues of real self-determination in life and less real (economic) opportunities to opt out of submissively enduring egos raised (by women as well!) in a spirit that makes it seem self-evident that male gratification comes first. Sexism is that they mostly don’t even notice what they are doing wrong and/or that they can afford those violent and violating behaviours because the atmospheric cocoon of impunity is still too thick and that there a lot of women around whose minds function in no less (self-)demeaning ways. I wonder which one is the most difficult to fight: capitalism, classism, racism, sexism? I guess the distinct evil of sexism is that it subtly affects the very core of our existence, [redacted by administrator] (but I’m not in a position to assess this, I am “white”): the vital need to love and to be loved. I can’t find any other explanation as to why many also well-off women endure horrible stuff perpetrated by their intimate partners or family members for years. Anyway, dear sisters out there, thanks for sharing your stories and keep raising your voices. If a single teacher, cashier, doctor, vendor, passer-by… had raised their voice at the sight of my mother’s bruises back in the 1950s, my grandfather would perhaps not have had a chance of beating her up daily from the age of five until he just suddenly left.

Busisiwe ‘gifted one’

I was molested when I was six, my cousin used to touch me whenever he got the chance, in my car pool the boys used to take turns touching my vagina, when I was fifteen my first boyfriend forced himself on me and I tried to convince myself that I wanted it when he would do so for the next five years… Everything I saw and heard in my daily life said that this is how it was and what it would mean to be a woman- to be used until I was old and unattractive. Then I read that old women were being raped in their homes and I thought that this is how it would be for the rest of my life. I hated being pretty. Being pretty meant I was not human, it meant I was a doll, a plaything to be undressed and broken at whim. My father used to beat my mother and he never took any responsibility. His ability to wipe it from his memory was something I envied. When I finally broke up with my first boyfriend I dated another man for about five years also and he never forced himself on me, he called himself a ‘feminist’ so he would emotionally manipulate me to do things I didn’t want to do. He also said that what my first boyfriend had done was not rape. He, my second and last boyfriend to date, made me feel worthless and so “female” that I detested the word ‘feminist’. I’m a feminist now. And I am finally starting to awaken to the fact that being a woman is a feared thing in this country and all around the world. Everyday we are made to feel smaller and smaller and we are made to blame ourselves for how we feel so that it seems an insignificant and useless fight. It happens every day! It has been happening everyday for centuries. It is not right. My gift is that I was finally able to see it for what it is and now I must fight it; as my gift to other women.

Jo

When spending Christmas at my partner’s parents house the neighbours were lighting very loud firecrackers non-stop late into the night. I asked them to stop a few times but they kept ignoring me. I eventually managed to find an adult to speak to me. During our negotiations (of which he was incredibly rude) he suddenly stopped short and demanded that he speak to ‘my husband’. (I’m also a lesbian which made it even weirder)

Angry Schoolgirl

I am 15, and in Grade 10. I am also a Scout (no, not are “Girl Guide,” or a “Girl Scout,” a Scout.) At Scouts, we have arty activities called STAs (Spare time activities) along with various other activities. My troop had a junior (10-14 year olds) compete in a hiking competition called Upton Shield. We hike from base to base reading off a map, do activities and STAs. The juniors refused to do the STAs because they are a “girls’ job,” and there won’t any girls on the team. It makes me sick that the juniors thought that it was so beneath them to do something that they decided is for girls (which it isn’t), that they would rather do badly in the competition than do the STAs. My second story is from school. Last year (in Grade 9), my geography teacher said that “a teenage boy is more emotionally mature than a woman will ever be.” He wasn’t even joking. He genuinely believed that a 14 year old boy has more emotional maturity than my mother, the woman who signal handedly raised me and my sister. It just infuriates me how someone with so much influence over the lives of children can preach such sexist things.

Carrie

I used to go to an all-girls school and even though the teachers always told us about ‘girl power!’, etc. we had to ‘sit and act like young ladies’ ie. legs together, back straight and mouth closed.

Video games

Ever since I was little, I was always into video games and I was also used to playing violent/bloody games. You know, those ones with killing people with a sword and all that. My cousin (who’s a guy) told me that no guy would like me if I played video games. And then I told my friends about how much I love them and some girl barged into our conversation and said I only played to get boys’ respect!

Lica

Every morning and afternoon I have a 300m walk between the train station and my office. It’s not unusual for me to be approached 4 or 5 times in a day, over this short distance, by men asking for my number. Recently one of these men told me that “it won’t kill you to talk to me for five minutes”, to which I had to explain that, special and brave as he may feel for approaching me, he’s actually guy number three on this stretch of Voortrekker Road, and if I were to gift five minutes to every dude who thinks he’s entitled to my time it would take me 30 minutes to get to my train every day. I then asked him how he feels when he’s approached by three beggars in a day, to which he responded “harassed”. I told him that in this instance he was the beggar, but instead of wanting just R5 from me, he wants my time, access to my life, and my validation of his fragile ego.

Robyn

When I was in high school we could opt to take Maths Core or Maths Literacy. I love Maths and had always been one of the top students so I obviously took Maths Core. I was one of about ten girls in a class of thirty or so students. From the beginning our Maths teacher made sexist jokes and made it quite clear that he didn’t think that women could be mathematicians. It got so bad that every single one of the girls in the class dropped the subject except for me. I endured sexist bullying on a day to day basis. Guys in the class who I thought were my friends joined in saying it was just harmless fun… Some bright spark brought an FHM pinup to class and fixed it to the ceiling as part of this ‘fun’. I protested it but then I was told I was being whiney. It was there for over two weeks before it was taken down, presumably by another teacher. I don’t know why I never reported this behaviour, I guess I wanted to prove something by sticking it out. I remained one of the top students in the class but all of the girls who dropped it were deprived the chance to study further in the science fields, because you need Maths Core for university acceptance in those fields, all because of one teacher’s sexism… And one girl’s failure to report it, I guess 🙁 I left before Matric so maybe they got another teacher and took the subject in the end but still… He was a brilliant teacher and I learnt a lot from him once he got over the fact that I was female but his behaviour damaged so many people and perpetuated dangerous gender stereotypes in the minds of his male students as well.

Jadie

A couple of years ago I was raped. The man who did it told me that he had to do it because his wife was on her period. So if he couldn’t ‘get sex’ at home he was basically entitled to take it from the next woman he saw. The police didn’t take me seriously, implied that I was asking for it because I was walking around late… The sun had just gone down, and I was on my way home from work for goodness’ sake. When a woman is raped she is the one that is blamed… the questions people ask are things like ‘what where you wearing’, ‘why were you out’, etc. I don’t even tell people that I was raped any more because I don’t want to hear their judgements… I have enough internalised guilt. Almost every day I am harassed on my way to work with comments on my looks, marriageability etc. Some of these men see it as giving me a compliment, and do it almost unconsciously, but it feels invasive and triggers flashbacks of the rape. The other day a man in a convertible started making masturbation motions as I walked past him at the robots and shouted out how stiff I made him. I couldn’t even say anything in response, my whole body just froze up. And what is the first thing people say when I tell them about these incidents? “What were you wearing”… Men and women alike. These are just blatant example of sexual harassment. I have encountered insidious sexism throughout my life, from men and women. So many people don’t even notice it! It has just become part of the fabric of our society.

Jessica

I find the new “Science, it’s a Girl thing” video offensive, but also extremely sad that society has a need for websites like that (or this) in the first place. I have been cat-called many times. I am 15 years old, and I live in South Africa. Once, one of my male teachers said that “Teenage boys are more emotionally mature than a women will ever be.”