An unreadable pile of highly racist bullshit, written by a white woman who spends the intro and first chapter bragging about how she’s never suffered a traumatizing sexual assault, and didn’t question her knee-jerk desire to malign sex abuse victims to men the author wants to impress until she was in her 30s.
As a survivor of sexual abuse since age 3, it is blatantly, painfully obvious to me that Doolittle has never outgrown her self-described belief as a teenager that she is better and smarter than those of us who’ve been sexually abused. Not just luckier.
She also very clearly refuses to question the systems we live under beyond the most superficial level, as she has spent a lifetime successfully ingratiating herself to the men who run said systems, not least by emulating and internalizing the toxic masculinity they require of anyone wishing to be let into their fold.
Hence her automatically rejecting survivors’ narratives as a teenager and in this book, and her unwillingness to admit that the social systems of Canada are fundamentally broken and systemically oppressive to marginalized people. After all, she’s wealthy, employed, and has never been raped. Thus, she assumes those of us who don’t share her privileges are at fault for being targetted by abusers with greater systemic power than we have.
I am the same age as Doolittle. I believed Kobe Bryant’s rape victim from the moment I heard her story.
There is no excuse for Doolittle calling her, and presumably every other sex abuse victim Doolittle ever heard of or met, a liar until Doolittle was in her 30s. Even less so, given Doolittle claims she has actively encouraged men not to believe sex abuse victims, and thus actively encouraged those men to sexually abuse other people in ways Doolittle, acting as the token female apologist for sexually abusive men in their lives, claimed weren’t “really” abusive. Because, she claims to have said, the women who got raped should have known better.
Doolittle is a prime example of why people who are not sex abuse survivors, and especially those who’ve spent most of their lives actively and enthusiastically supporting the tenets of rape culture, should NEVER be given publishing deals for books about sexual abuse and rape culture.
If Doolittle gave half a crap about any sex abuse victims at all, she would step out of the spotlight and allow us to speak for ourselves. Instead, she has chosen to publish a book she is not qualified to write, in which she undercuts the statements, thoughts and feelings of actual sex abuse survivors, and tells us what she, a non-survivor, thinks we should say, think and feel about abuses she has never had to experience.
Doolittle wrote this book to make money and advance her career. Period.
And she has caused active harm to Canadian sex abuse survivors by making that selfish, systemically abusive choice.
Then, of course, there’s her utter erasure of all intersex and trans people from rape culture and sexual abuse. Apparently, we don’t exist to her as victims.
The depth of Doolittle’s racism also cannot be overstated. She utterly erases Tarana Burke from the #MeToo movement, instead crediting white women with Burke’s work. Doolittle follows up this racist erasure by snidely dismissing the phrase “the tea”—a phrase coined by Black women—in the very TITLE of her chapter on consent.
Doolittle is a pathetic excuse for a journalist. She is only useful as an example of why it is vital for white, cishet, neolib “feminists” to stay in their damn lanes and leave discussion of topics they can’t begin to comprehend to those of us who are knowledgeable and capable of the vital discussions that must be had.
I recommend no one touch this book with a ten-foot pole—unless you plan to burn it, use it to make art countering Doolittle’s racism, transphobia & misogyny, or something similar.
I have found few books less worth reading than this one.