I have put off reviewing this book, despite having finished it days ago, because... reasons. There's so much I want to say and I don't even know where to start, and so many of the thoughts running through my head make me so angry and hopeless... it's just a bit daunting. But I hate having unreviewed books hanging over my head, so here goes the ramble...
I've never thought of myself as a feminist. I didn't give feminism much thought at all until very recently, honestly. I love the progress that women have made in the last century, and I want to continue it... but to me, men and women being equal just seems to be the way shit should be, and I shouldn't have to label myself as something in order to think that.
But the last few books on this topic that I've read have changed me. This is especially true of Jessica Valenti's book, The Purity Myth, which has made me see things so much differently. They've changed the way that I think about society, and the way that I think about men and women as groups, and the way that I think about the expectations of each. For example, one of my coworkers shared a video with me showing a Scottish father teasing his 4 or 5 year old daughter about never allowing her to have a boyfriend, and how she's going to become a nun and work for Jesus. She thought it was funny and had even tagged her husband because it reminded her of him. A month ago, and I would have thought it was hilarious - the teasing, the accents, the little girl's indignation, the father's deadpan delivery, it all worked. Now, I can see the humor on the surface, but really... it's just disturbing to me. I get that it's supposed to be a joke. I get that it's supposed to be ironic. But I can't help but see there's a dark undertone of misogyny and paternalism, and I can't help but want to be like "DON'T YOU SEE WHAT YOU'RE PERPETUATING HERE?"
But I refrain. That's the wrong way to go about it, even though I want to scream about it. I know that would just backfire and make people see the exact things that they want to see: shrill harpy, no sense of humor, militant feminist. That'd give people a reason to discount and ignore the point.
And It's not just men. Women who think that they are helping, that they are progressive and teaching their sons how to be "men", are actually doing just as much damage. They are teaching their sons that women aren't to be respected, that they are just sluts and troublemakers, etc. This, too, perpetuates this misogyny. And again... it's women teaching their sons how to do it.
An example: I see comments like this all the time, in some form or another on Facebook... "If my son ever brought some trashy girl over, I would drag her out of the house by her hair and make sure to post a video of it so all the other little bitches know to stay away because "[boy]'s mom is crazy". "
They say this to show that they are "protecting" their sons - as though they are the ones at higher risk of being violated. Then they go on to say how they "teach their sons to respect women". I just read that and have to shake my head because what they are REALLY teaching their sons is how only SOME girls deserve respect, and that those who don't make the cut are just little whores who deserve to be treated like shit. The fact that these women are behaving like exactly the type of person they think they're protecting their sons from ("trash") is apparently lost on them.
*sigh* It's so disheartening. It's the kind of mentality that teaches boys that girls are all just sluts and whores (unless they are virginal and 100% proper in every regard) and who are, as they say, asking for it. Why should boys treat them well, when their own mothers, their main female role models, wouldn't?
It just perpetuates this myth that girls who dress a certain way, or act a certain way, or talk a certain way, or hang out with boys, or stay out late, or get high or drunk, or any number of things that anyone might do, are "trashy" and aren't real victims if they're raped. If she didn't want to be raped, she wouldn't have been doing the things that society seems to deem as "risky" behavior, after all.
Before I started this book, I thought that it would be an interesting look at society and how it deals with quote/unquote "forcible rape". You know, the "Bad Guy lurking down a dark alley, grabs a girl and rapes her" type. But this book is so much more than that. It talks about the way men are raised to see women as objects rather than people, about laws governing consent, about double standards, about the very definition of rape, victim blaming, perpetrator defending, false accusations and how hard it is to prosecute most rapes. It talks about the way that women think and behave differently in order to make their risk of being raped lower. It talks about how law enforcement often handles rape investigations incorrectly, and how TV and movies fetishize rape. It talks about rape jokes, male rape, date rape, relationship/marriage rape, "Gray" rape, "Rape" rape, and how all of these distinctions are just red herrings because rape - all rape - is simply one person taking away another's right to their bodily autonomy.
I say "simply" but it's anything but simple. I have never been "forcibly-held-down-and-raped" raped. But as I was listening to this book, I realized that some of the sexual experiences that I've had in my life actually were rape. That's a very shitty thing to realize about my life. It shows just how much rape culture has infiltrated my ideas of sex, desirability, responsibility, sexual expectations, and consent. And I think it shows how much it has affected men as well, because I can pretty much guarantee that the guys involved would swear on a stack of bibles that they didn't know that what they were doing was rape, and that they would never rape anyone. Of course, what they'd mean is that they'd never "forcibly-hold-down-and-rape" rape anyone.
A close friend of mine told me recently that during her relationship with her kids' father, he would routinely force himself on her if she wasn't in the mood for sex. She hated him for that... but she never considered it rape. She thought that since she was in a relationship, that they had kids together, and she had obviously agreed to have sex with him previously, that she couldn't be raped by him. She never mentioned it to anyone because she thought that she'd be blamed for not "putting out" enough to keep him happy, and so she hated herself, too.
It wasn't until several years after her relationship ended, and she started with a new therapist who actually named what had happened to her as "rape" that she was able to come to terms with it and started telling people. Her story broke my heart. This woman is one of my best and closest friends, and is one of the strongest, most independent people I know, and for her to suffer this way for years, repeatedly raped by the person who was supposed to love and protect her, blaming herself for it and too ashamed or afraid (or both) to tell anyone... it just killed me.
These are the ways that rape culture makes victims of us all. We live in a society where we can be routinely violated and not even recognize that it is happening to us. We live in a society that only sees a victim if they are virginal, religious, forced at gunpoint or beaten up. We live in a society that thinks consent is a gray area, and that the failure to say no is the same as saying yes. (It's not.)
We need to do better as a society.
This book should be mandatory reading. Period.
PS. I will never listen to the song "Date Rape" the same way again.