(Recently a senior politician alluded to
rape survivors as Zinda Laash (Living Corpse). Social media and activists went
ballistic about the comment. Yet, I wonder if folks understand how such a
comment reveals plain ignorance on how survivors cope and transform and how it
belittles their efforts.
My intention in this post is to showcase
how women cope and how they transform through the pain.
This post is a part of series. Earlier post
was on Men We Trust and subsequent posts are on Taking Back Now and Solutions.)
“As
she peels, she weeps slowly at the releasing, and she hears the drums beat, her
heart beat, she hears a voice singing in the distance, calling her, and her tears
well up the world. Tears of recognition, for her spirit, the spirit of all
life, the spirit of love for the universe. The voice she hears singing is her
own.”- InĂ©a Hernandez-Avila
Without a doubt, the best women I have met
are women who have suffered. Suffering is a fire that melts and moulds the
heart. Yes, sometimes there are phases of extreme bitterness and anger due to
suffering but I have seen many, too many, walk out of that phase to enter into
a phase of incredible love for all. If a woman is in and out beautiful, I smile—I
know my sister.
In this world of incredible pain, I watch
many such beautiful women tumble out of the furnace to make this world a better
place for all of us to live in. This post is based on their stories which were
recounted to me during various research projects as well as in personal
conversations. True to the ethics of the project, their names will always
remain anonymous but the stories celebrate the lives.
A woman who encounters sexual violence
responds in many ways. Note that this post is specific to the women
who I talked to. There are many more ways by which women cope and
transform. You may add yours to this bouquet.
One woman held her femininity, her female body as the reason for the violence to have occurred in the first place. She began to underplay her girliness and assumed a masculine look and conduct. Healing happened when she came to terms with her body and her femininity, which was a long drawn process of acceptance and integration.
One woman held her femininity, her female body as the reason for the violence to have occurred in the first place. She began to underplay her girliness and assumed a masculine look and conduct. Healing happened when she came to terms with her body and her femininity, which was a long drawn process of acceptance and integration.
One woman developed a severe eating
disorder. She binge ate. Eating is often a method used by those who suffer from
depression to create good mood, albeit temporary. She suffered from obesity and
her anger and helplessness at what happened made her a hypersensitive woman,
further isolating her. But at a certain point in her life she realized the root
cause of the problems, radically accepted the moments, welcomed love into her
life, subdued her eating habits, lost weight and moved on.
Another women did just the opposite. She
became extremely picky of what she ate and utterly obsessive of her routine and
schedules. She held onto these routines as a way to maintain a grip on reality. Another
woman also held onto certain identities like that of an ultra efficient
housekeeper as a way to find a space for herself in this world. While the
former came to terms with the unresolved pain in her heart and her path opened
up to love and deep seated compassion, I am not sure where the later is in her
life.
Number of women turned to alcohol and drugs
to fudge memories of betrayal and pain. This is a dangerous cycle in itself and
these women found themselves in a rough place not only emotionally, but
physically and financially. Whilst there are many women who are almost
irretrievably lost in this cycle, the women I talked to had joined recovery
groups, met other like-minded folks and emerged out as a community of
survivors.
Some women become promiscuous. Sexual
violence distorts the way the world is received and how women interact with
the society. It damages self esteem and suddenly sex is a way to seek
companionship. It is also a way of reliving sexual violence—which may appear
weird for bystanders, but it is a cycle that one begins to repeat. One woman
recognized this aspect and began to learn the art of self-love and self-care.
Most women suffered in interpersonal
relationships—they were either moody or harsh or detached or clingy or
irritable or bossy. They often suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder
which differed from person to person—sometimes freezing, sometime panic
attacks, inability to visit certain places or see certain kinds of movies or tv
series, hypersensitive to certain sounds, sights, smells, and touch. Intensity of the attacks differ from woman to woman and is also dependent on the nature of violation. If
violation happened again later in life, as it did for some women, the result
was often disastrous. Complete inability to stay put at a workplace, execute a
work schedule, or complete a project. They also found it difficult to sustain
interpersonal relationships. And yet, I remain witness, that most women I spoke
to did eventually recover and emerged whole and more loving than ever.
Spirituality played an important role in
the recovery of many women. While they grappled with the painful question—why them—they
found radical acceptance, forgiveness to self and others, faith in the
Universe’s ability to stand by, and gratitude for the wisdom they gained as
some of the pillars to recovery.
“You shed your former bodymind and its outworn story like a snake its skin. Releasing traumas of the past frees up energy, allowing you to be receptive to the soul’s voice and guidance. Taking a deep breath, you close your eyes and call back tu alma—from people, ideas, perceptions, and events you’ve surrendered it to. You sense parts of your soul return to your body. Another inhalation, more tendrils of spirit re-enter the places where it went missing. The lost pieces draw to you like filaments to a magnet. With a tender newly-formed sense of self you stand, wobbly. Sensing los espiritus all around, you face east, the direction of the visionary, offering a dream of the possible.”
- Gloria
Anzaldua in her essay “now let us shift..the path of
conocimiento...inner work, public acts” in the book This Bridge We Call
Home.
When women moved on, they didn't forget their histories, rather they integrated them to forge new paths and new ways of living. The trauma was a battle scar they wore proudly.
Many women became artists—excellent painters,
writers, poetesses, writers, actresses and playwrights. Their works of art refined
by their experience has a certain freshness, a certain depth, a certain wisdom,
a certain profoundness that is not often found otherwise.
Many women turned to healing professions—whether
doctors (mainline or alternate), massage therapists, pain management
professionals, acupuncturists, herbalists, therapists and some became psychic
healers.
Most women became activists in some form—whether
as a fulltime activity or as part time volunteers or supporting case-by-case.
Most women became change leaders for the people around them and attracted a
circle of extraordinary folks.
Zinda Laash (Living Corpses?) Nope. Those
who witness a rape and do nothing about it, those who know of their loved ones
suffering and do nothing, those in power who have the power to change the
system and still don’t, those who rape and support rape, those who incite rape,
those who continue the culture of objectifying women as sex objects—all of you
are Zinda Laash.
Not us.
[Please refer to Voices for Damini Initiative for more articles on sexual violence]

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