“Men are visually stimulated and unwanted stimulation should meet the basic definition of assault,” Shoesmith said, asserting that women who dress in a suggestive manner are “guilty of indecent visual assault on a man’s imagination, which does cause mental anguish and torment.”
“When a man sees a naked or partially dressed woman, a chemical reaction happens in his brain,” he continued. “Neurotransmitters like dopamine and serotonin are released, giving him an involuntary surge of pleasure. Notice the word ‘involuntary’ … Men are in a state of constant sexual assault.”
Wow!!! Isn’t that just horrible for them.
My daughter and I got into a bit of a verbal tangle recently about these very issues. I suppose I am a bit unenlightened on the subject of sexual harassment as I am out of the sexual arena. I said that if women go around with their butts and boobs hanging out, they are asking for it. Tess said—“so they are asking to be raped?” Of course not, I said, but isn’t that a little bit of what I said? Now I didn’t put it that way but gosh what I said had a lot in common with what this asswipe above has to say. It is women’s fault that men get boners. They can’t help it. It’s chemical.
In the last few months since we had our discussion, I have been schooled. I have been schooled by the Ailes’, Weinstein’s, Trump’s, and the Cosby’s of our great nation. Oh and don’t forget the former head of the IMF, Dominique Strauss Kahn, scumbag extraordinaire.
I was raised in the fifties and sixties. I don’t suppose I had ever really examined my own thinking about sexual politics. I assumed there were some women who used their “sexual wiles” to get ahead. Seductive femme fatales. I never actually looked at the whole web of sexual politics. From the bad apple Eve to Lady Macbeth to All about Eve to Pamela Anderson; women were the seducers simply by being women. Men couldn’t help it. It’s chemical. And I had read Germaine Greer and followed Gloria Steinem.
Isn’t it wild that I could read the feminists of the day and yet not absorb their truths? My eyes were closed and my thinking was formed by half baked sitcom plots that were peopled by stock characters; the romantic bullshit of the age. I wanted to be ravished and swept away and therefore if I got ravished it was the culmination of my dream. But, my dreams were formed by men’s dreams as presented in movies and TV. How this half baked thinking of mine has persisted in my head all these years amounts to complicity in my own victimization. I simply had not thought it through.
I had to go way back to my own young womanhood when a stranger on the street offered to “suck my tits”, when catcalls were common, and a taxi driver offered to pull over in Central Park and offered to let me “suck his dick” and I couldn’t get out of the taxi because it was dark and deserted in the Park and I thought my odds were better in the taxi.
For me being a young woman meant I was available to be judged by all men as if I were meat on the hoof. And woe betide the woman who lipped off like I did to a lively fellow and told him to fuck off. He called me frigid. Ah yes, the perfect comeback to rejection—it’s not me, it’s you.
As I’ve watched and listened, to a number of women step up to disclose their own experiences, I have felt shame at my own lack of understanding. There has been quite a bit of judgy judgy going on in my head as in “Look at this procession of beautiful women (arm candy) who have allowed themselves to be used in order to further their careers.”
But let’s look at this honestly. I never worked in industry. I was a social worker and an administrator. I didn’t work with men who controlled the shop, and who trolled the premises in search of fresh meat. I always worked for and with women. What would I have done if my career depended upon the kindness of my bosses? What if I had to toady up to some warty shit in order to get a promotion? What would I have done?
God, this is a hard issue. Men who seduce women with promises of success, women who use men to gain wealth and power. Are we just being naive to think that these issues can be eradicated? No. We are only being naive to think that all people are good, and that the playing field is level.
The playing field is not level and sex can be a leveler. So can money, family connections and blackmail.
Men or women who are in positions of power should never ever demand sexual favors. Implied or demanded, it should just not happen and it should be cause for termination (not death). When sex is the lengua franca, then the deck is stacked unfairly. Yes, women can walk away, yes they can say no and disclose all the gory details, but they may have lost their careers.
In the regular world, I suppose catcalls are the least of it. We will probably never be able to outlaw catcalls on the street. But we have a chance to change this behavior in the workplace. And we must.
Thank you Tessa for beginning this journey of mine. There is a difference between catcalls on the street and sexual assault in the boardroom. It’s on the same continuum but on the street women are free to walk away. When it occurs in a situation where there is a power differential that’s a whole other ball of wax.
All I have to do is think about the housekeeper who was assaulted by Strauss Kahn in his hotel room. Oh and while you’re tidying up do you mind giving me a little blow job. What happened to her? Did she lose her job? Was she shamed as well as assaulted? What about her? I did a little research and it turns out she settled the case. But not before her motives, her former life was picked apart in the press and the courtroom.
So Pastor Shoesmith, quit claiming that women are assaulting you visually by exercising your imagination. Your imagination is under your control. The devil woman didn’t make you do it. You made you do it. Distract yourself. Take a cold shower. Pull yourself together man.
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